Alien Relations

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#43 of Commissions

Hey all, sorry for the slight inactivity on here for the last month or two. As I stated before (I think), kinda gathering myself after a burn out from June/July time, but slowly getting there on that side of things. Anyway, here's a commission from an anon source, with a musk based Sangheili story. As always, if you like the story, leave a fave, vote, or a comment if you're feeling a little cheeky. Always love hearing from you all.

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"Oh god... I don't know if I can take it." I say, biting my lip.

"We both know that you can." Steven replies, holding it tight in his hand.

"But, it's way too big!"

"Like that'd stop you."

"But Steven, I've never even seen a Sangheili in person." I say, looking down at the VIP ticket in my friend's hand. 'The Silver Fox' is written in bold letters on the ticket. It's a restaurant, rather high class. But if you're local, you also know that the food isn't the only thing they have on the menu. It makes sense for the area, having off menu items be the waiters.

"Come on, a full paid, three course meal, some sight seeing, a pair of hotel rooms... with queen beds. It's not every day the UNSC does one of these schemes."

"I know... it's just... what if I screw it up?"

"You? Screw up? Trust me, you'd never let yourself screw it up. And hey, if you want, see it as taking advantage of the UNSC, even if things don't work out, the two of you get some food and nice rooms on their dime."

"I... I guess..." I turn and step towards the nearby fence, overlooking the city. We're on a metallic deck of a building, with further levels behind us, and the city ahead. Skyscrapers reflect neon signs in the nightlight, yellows, greens, and purples trying to overpower the cold blue streetlights. It takes a moment, but Steven comes up to me, wrapping his arms around me, nuzzling against my neck softly.

"Hey, it'll go great, I know it." He says, his hands travelling down my front, making sure to stop just short of my trousers. "But, if you don't get lucky, I'm always available for a quickie. I'll even use that strap-on you like."

"That is tempting..." I respond, moving my hands to his, having the ticket placed in them.

"Go on this date, have fun, whether it's just a diner date, or a sweaty fuck session. And I'll keep my phone off silent tonight, just in case."

"Thanks Steven."

"What are fuck buddies for, if not setting each other up for even more sex? And anyway, afterwards, you'll need to tell how it goes."

"Ah," I turn in his grip, facing him full on. "Now I get it, you set this up so you could get some 'private' material for later."

Steven mocks shock in response. "How dare you? I'm doing this for the betterment of interspecies relations, or whatever the UNSC is spewing about."

"Fair enough, I'll give you some juicy detail."

"Like how juicy his cock is?"

"You fucking bet."

We share a kiss as Steven's hands roam my ass, getting me nice and riled up. It doesn't last long, he leaves me huffing as he goes off to his nightly activities. Leaving me alone with the ticket, still considering it a little. Staying near the fence, I give myself a few moments to properly think it over, taking advantage of the time alone.

It doesn't take me long before I finally make my choice, sighing softly as I start walking. Heading down a staircase that hugs the building's side, I make my way through the city, knowing the area that the restaurant is in, but not the exact location. With each change of street, I feel myself get a little more nervous, my heart racing in my chest. Despite my best attempts, it only serves to slow things down, rather than keep my nerves away.

Once I find a few shops that Stephen pointed out to me, I know I'm at least close to the restaurant. Being the kind of guy Stephen is, he couldn't give me exact directions, seemingly finding joy in making me squirm. Continuing my walk, I draw closer to my destination. Turning a corner, I almost walk straight into someone. Pulling away, I look up and am met by the mandible-d face of a male Sangheili, wearing nothing but his under-armour. Like most of his species, he stands a few feet taller than me, with a muscular frame that fills his minimal outfit. In which doesn't leave much to the imagination either.

"Oh... s-sorry..." I manage to say taking a few steps back, half shrinking in his presence.

"Mmmm..." The Sangheili seems to study me, his eyes travelling up and down my body. "What's a human doing in this part of the city?"

"I'm... I'm allowed to be here."

"Didn't say you weren't," he takes a few steps towards me. "Maybe I could help you out?"

"I-I'm looking for The Silver Fox?"

"Sure about that?" He chuckles, his four fingered hand coming to my cheek, his eyes flickering to the ticket in my hand. "I'm heading there myself, could escort you there if you'd like? This part of the city can be awfully dangerous."

I gulp as he seems to caress my cheek. "I... I guess I could, um... use a guide."

"Hehe, you're a funny little human." He laughs, withdrawing his hand from me before taking a step to the side. I walk around him slightly, the alien turning around and matching my pace as I continue walking. His arm wraps around my shoulder, bringing me closer to his side. Instinctively I try to pull away, but am held a little tighter. The Sangheili half whispers down to me, his tone more serious than before. "Humans are allowed here, but be careful. The UNSC did this on purpose."

My eyes go wide as he says this, looking up to him. "You... you're the...?"

"One you're supposed to meet? Yes, I am. Once I heard about this 'bettering interspecies relations' scheme they had, I figured they would try and put some humans into risky situations, give them reason to start things back up."

"Why would they do that? I mean, I know they're shady as all hell, but still."

"Because they want to get back at us for what we did in the war. Some here want to do the same because of what you humans did."

"Shit... and I just wanted to scam them out of a free meal and hotel."

"Hmm, and a good thing to aim for, but with the UNSC, there's always an extra layer on top of things. Now come on, let's get to the restaurant, some of the Brutes are getting nosy."

It takes me a moment before I properly process what he says, looking around us for a second, indeed finding a few Brutes eyeing the two of us. "They... they won't actually do anything, will they?"

"Best... not to think about it." The Elite responds, tightening his grip around my shoulder.

At this, I'm pressed against his side, getting a hint of his scent. This makes me shiver slightly, a blush on my cheeks. My heart pounds in my chest, feeling my length stir in my trousers at the mere temptation. I try not to reveal my bubbling lust to the Sangheili, and yet I also feel his eyes on me. Looking up at him again, I'm proven right.

"I... I..." The words fail me.

"Something got your attention?" He asks, his mandibles move into a smile.

"N-no! It's... nothing..."

"Hmmm, we'll see about that."

At this, we arrive at the restaurant, the Elite guiding me into the warmth. As I enter, I'm met by the older style of the building's insides. Wooden frames and pillars hold up the upper floors, warm lights exaggerate the colours of the restaurant's aesthetic. The red of the seat's fabric, dark brown wood of booths, with lighter wood flooring. We're met at the front by a Jackal, a ill fitting tuxedo on his frame, sharp teeth always on show. He eyes me up slightly, his eyes beady, almost unsettling.

"Reservation?" He asks, his voice slightly raspy. The Elite takes out a VIP ticket and hands it to the Jackal, who looks over it for a moment. "Sese 'Refumee, welcome to The Silver Fox."

The Jackal looks at me expectantly.

"Um..." I fumble slightly, but give him my own ticket. "Here."

He does the same with mine, looking back at me after a moment. "Mr Smith, welcome to The Silver Fox."

"Thanks," I respond automatically.

We're led to a table, Sese taking one seat, while I take the other. The Jackal leaves us to look over the menus, which we do. Silence takes over us for a few moments, before Sese looks up from his. I look back for a second, and then go back to looking at the starters, the blush on my cheeks deepening. This seems to please the Elite, going back to his menu. Looking over the listed foods, I realise that I don't know 90% of the items, and the stuff I do know, isn't exactly appetising.

Seconds tick by, and Sese closes his menu, placing it to the side before resting his head on the back of his hands, looking at me while I still choose. Looking at the descriptions of each dish, drink, and dessert, doesn't help much. Sese waits patiently while I do this. If he knows I'm having trouble with it, he doesn't show it.

"Trouble deciding?" He asks.

"I um... I haven't been to many, well, any restaurant in this district before." I admit to him, hiding my face in the menu a little more.

"Oh? Having a bit of trouble?"

"Y-yeah..."

"Well, what would you normally have?" He asks, his voice soft.

"I'm fan of chicken, and steak."

"Mmm, you might like the Colo, it's a meat farmed on Sanghelios. I hear it's similar to steak. For drinks, they have human drinks off-menu, some of the Kig-Yar enjoy the sugary drinks you humans have. This way the restaurant can save face, and still serve their clients."

"Ah, fair enough. So... they'd have tea?"

Sese laughs softly. "Yes, they have tea."

I can't help but smile as I lower my menu, placing it on the side as Sese did. We place our orders when the Jackal returns, going through some soft small-talk as we wait for our food. It doesn't take long for our food and drinks to be served, taking both of our attentions. Taking my first bite, Sese is right, it actually tastes like steak, if a little more seasoned. Time ticks by as we eat, complimenting the food as we go. Once the last bite is taken, we both lay back a little, resting from our meals.

"So, did you like it?" Sese asks, letting out a small growl of content.

"Yeah, it was good. At least compared to human food."

"That's good, we'll have to get more Sangheili dishes in you."

"Already making plans?" I ask, smirking up at him.

"Maybe, if you want to do stuff after this?" Sese asks, placing a hand halfway across the table.

I take a moment, before putting my hand on his. "I guess I didn't make it subtle, did I?"

"That this wasn't just to swindle the UNSC? No. That, and Sangheili actually have strong senses of smell, and well, you were very... 'interested' when we came into the restaurant."

"You uh... you sniffed me?"

"Didn't you sniff me?"

With this I turn away, not responding.

"Thought so, now... we can either go back to our separate rooms, and drink our separate sorrows on the UNSC's dime. Or, we could give them something to clean up."

"How..." I gulp as I turn back to him. "How dirty are you planning on getting?"

"What's your limit?" He asks back, licking a mandible.

This makes me gulp again, my blush only getting stronger. This seems to be the reaction that Sese wants, speaking up again. "I like that shade on you."

"Sese..." I half whisper.

Taking some money out of a secretly kept pocket, he pays for the meal and stands up, taking my hand in his. "Come on, I think we need to make this more private, before things get more heated."

We head out of the restaurant, Sese taking the lead for the most part, but not pulling on me. This time, we take a different route this time round, heading a little deeper into the district. Now that Sese has an extra reason, he makes sure to keep me close by his side. I subtly wrap my arm around his upper hip, looking away as I grip on him slightly. The Sangheili makes a small chuckle when I do this, pushing his hips against me softly.

As we walk, I take notice of his frame, more than before at least. I watch his under-armour shift tightly around his muscles, leaving nothing to the imagination. Not that it stops me. With each step, another idea pushes through my mind, different positions... kinks. Placing my nose against his side, I try and sniff at him, more subtle than before. His scent is a little stronger than before, a mixture of thistle and sweat. My mind clouds a little as I do so, feeling my trousers tent out a little at this.

"So..." I say, my voice a little weak. "How long is it till the hotel?"

"Not long now, you won't be waiting too long." He purrs back, his voice a little heavy with his own need.

"It'll always be too long, if it ain't right now."

"Eager are we?"

"You bet." I tighten my grip around him.

"Well, to keep you occupied while you wait. What made you want to do this? Can't have just been the UNSC stuff."

"Mmmm... you really wanna know?"

Sese gives a nod.

"I... I've always wanted to meet a Sangheili. Well, examine one I mean. With the war and all, it seemed like an impossibility, especially with all the bad blood. But then my friend won a ticket to this thing, knew it would mean the world to me, and then he changed the details before we got the ticket printed off."

"Naughty boys."

"You have no idea, we have a little bet, gonna spill the beans on how the night went after all this."

"You sneaky little spy." Sese lets out a small chuckle, showing he isn't too annoyed at this. "Well, guess I'm going to have to give him a good story."

At this, the Sangheili stops and goes to open the door of a building we had just come to, only now making me realise we had arrived. With a smile, I'm lead inside, with Sese taking my side once more. Once we get to the elevator, his hand goes to my ass, squeezing it tightly. With a small gasp, I take a quick look around, making sure no one is looking. After I'm sure no one's watching us, I move a hand in between his upper thighs, grabbing onto his bulge, massaging it softly. This seems to please Sese, who purrs loudly at me.

We take the lift up, continuing our hands-y ritual as we go. Once we get to his floor, Sese more forcefully guides me down the corridor. It feels more lustful than anything malicious, I have heard that Sangheili are more... dominant in the bedroom. Speaking of which, when we reach one of the rooms, I am slammed against the wall, his clawed hand bringing both of mine above my head. He makes sure to grind his package against my lower chest, making sure that I feel his lust, his size. My face is at his upper chest level, which I make sure to take advantage of. I push my face against his under-armour, sniffing at the material. The garment is saturated by his scent, his sweat, making me scent-drunk off of him.

"Good human," Sese purrs to me.

"Mmm..." I pull away from his chest a little, looking up to him. "Hey, I have an idea... you wouldn't happen to have your armour with you, would you?"

"I might, I guess you want me to gear up?"

"You bet I do."

Sese laughs softly, releasing my wrists. Guiding me a little further down the corridor, until we get to his room. Entering, I'm quickly pushed onto the bed, and told not to go anywhere. Knowing I may be here for a few minutes, I start to undress, getting fully nude before Sese comes back. In the minute or two I have, I look around the room, finding a bog standard hotel room, if with a Sangheili twist. Purple tints on the furniture, with curves and an overall alien feel to it. I won't deny, it does set a mood.

But once he comes back, he's in a golden suit of armour. It gleams in the light of the room, magnifying his bulk. He takes a moment to look over my body, a low purr on his lips, sounding a little like a growl. After looking me over, he takes a few steps towards me, his fingers travelling up my inner thighs as he gets into position. Bending over me, he pushes a little of his weight onto me, making sure I feel just how heavy he actually is. Looking down at me, he lets out a small chuckle.

"Getting a good feel for me now?" He asks, a drop of saliva falling from a mandible, right onto the bed.

"Mmm... I don't know, I think I need a closer one."

"Oh? And how would we do that?"

"I mean," I wrap my legs around his upper hips, "closer."

"Hmmm, so you want to be 'that' close?"

"It's... bad form to make humans beg, Sese." I tell him, smirking up at his face.

"And good form Sangheili." He responds, grinding his crotch plate against my ass, bringing a gasp from my lips.

"S-Sese... you goddamn tease..."

"You think this is good? Wait till we really start."

He messes with the crotch plate of his armour a little, I hear it clank to the floor, leaving only the under-armour between my ass and his rock hard cock. A small sigh escapes Sese's lips as he grinds my ass again, making me chuckle in return. I pull against his ass a little, signalling for him to do it again. Once more grinding against me, he builds a small rhythm, his cock straining to push into me.

"So close..." he murmurs, barely audible.

"Love humans that much, huh?" I ask up to him.

"I didn't... mean like that."

"Oh? Close to breeding my hole, you mean?"

"Y-yeah."

"Then why don't you do it? Let go and breed me."

"It's to show... strength. To last!" His voice raises at the end, as if he failed at restraining himself, if only for a moment.

"Something wrong? Finding my ass too good?"

Sese truly growls down at me this time, placing a hand on my chest, pushing me down hard against the bed. Opening up the crotch section of his garment, letting his length finally becomes free. With our bodies in the way, I can't see how big he actually is. But judging by his continued grinds against the cleft of my ass, he's big... like really big. He doesn't go easy on me despite this, his length hot-dogging me over and over.

I let out a sigh as he does this, feeling my hole spread slightly with each thrust. With the angle, he's shoving, he only serves to grind his tip against my balls. His pre-cum dribbles against my skin, pouring down into my cleft. As Sese gets his base against my body, he pulls his upper body up, showing off his body again.

Now... now I get a good look at his cock. It's a light shade of purple, something that I would have thought impossible. The tip is pointed, with the point pulled out and turned up just before the opening. It has an almost barrel midsection, a curved bulge that gives his cock thickness. A thick knot sits at his base, somehow a deeper shade of purple. Its total length has got to be more than a foot, although I'm sure I can get a better feel for it in a bit. Looking at it, my mouth waters at the mere thought of pleasuring it. He's so big, both in stature and in length, making me shrink against the bed.

"Oh fuck Sese, please... give it to me!" I call out, pleading the Elite.

"You want me?" He asks back, his breath coming out in heavy huffs, cock straining with need.

"Yes! I want you! All of you!"

Sese growls softly as he grinds himself up against my ass, tip almost spearing my hole. Licking my lips, I can't help but moan. Even at this small action, he's building the heat inside me, the desire to be closer to him, to have him inside me. I let out another moan, wordlessly begging him to fuck me, to fill me with his giant cock. Taking his time, seemingly to enjoy my desperate need for him, his slowly pushes himself into me. It's agonisingly slow, my hole being spread by his sheer size.

I call out, telling him to go faster, that I want all of him in me. He looks down at me, as if a little worried. But, grabbing onto his chest plate, I reiterate my need, telling him I can take it. If this is my only opportunity to take a Sangheili, I'm going to make sure that I experience all of it, all of him. This seems to light a fire in Sese, and he begins to push into me, and I mean really fucking push. Taking barely a second, he gets the pointed head into my ass, the alien feel of the length making me shiver for a moment.

With a yell, it takes a few seconds, along with a few deep breaths, for me to calm down. Thankfully, Sese doesn't move, nor comment on my mouth biting off more than my body can chew. Either way, when I'm good, I nod up to the Sangheili, letting him know he can continue. This time around, he is a little softer than before, but keeping that harsher tone to his movements. He gets his midsection into me rhythmically, inch upon inch going deeper into me.

I love the way it fills me out. Despite not being able to properly feel it inside me, the weight of his cock, mixed with its movements, it certainly makes sure I know it's in there. Almost as if it wants its presence known. Maybe it's just my mind playing tricks, but the thought of his whole body being made to dominate, to overpower his enemies, turns me on more.

"Oh Sese... " I whisper, pressing my face into his chest plate, wrapping my arms around his body.

In return, I feel a hand on the back of my head, as if keeping me in place. Sese pulls out to the tip, before ramming it back into me, his knot ever so slightly spreading my hole. Repeating this action, he gets his knot a little deeper into me. I moan out as he continues to do this, keeping my arms and legs wrapped around him. Staying as still as possible, I just let him do his thing, let him use my body for anything. Sese seems to appreciate this, taking a slightly different stance, his thrusts becoming a bit stronger in response.

"Fuck... t-tight!" Sese growls out, not in anger, more frustration at having to spread me open.

"Then fuck me... till I'm loose." I respond with a slight chuckle in my voice.

"Yeah, gonna... gonna make you nice and loose."

"Gonna tie with me?"

"Fuck yeah! Gotta make sure... nnng! That... you're nice and full!"

"Yeah, make my belly bulge!" I call out, feeling myself get light-headed.

"Yeah... fill you up..." Sese's voice trails off, resting his neck and head onto the bed.

His body begins to tense up more, his thrusts getting stronger against me. I start to feel his balls slap against my ass, and fuck... they're so big! How the fuck did he hide them so well? I'm not sure if the force of them hitting my body is from his thrusts, or from their weight. But... if they're as heavy as I think they are, along with their size. They're going to so fill me up to the brim.

"Sese, right there! Right there! Fuck me you're huge!" I call out, only able to state the obvious.

"Damn right! Fucking praise me!" He growls back, his voice becoming deeper.

"You're so good! You're bloody brilliant!"

"Fuck yeah..."

"Fuck me like a warrior!"

"I'll... conquer you..." His voice keeps its deepness, but he lowers it to barely a growling whisper.

"Please conquer me!" I call out, not caring how weird it sounds. If he wants to see this as a battle to be won, or to be praised, then so be it.

His under-armour begins to undo from the front, the material parting seamlessly, as if it's designed to bond together, and part as such. It takes a moment, but I start getting his chest plate off, having it fall slightly onto me once I do. It's heavier than I thought it would be, making me huffout before pushing it aside, barely having the space between us to do so. Once it's out of the way, I'm met by his chest, muscled abs and pecs.

Sweat drips from his body, he's soaked in the stuff, giving his dark skin a wet sheen. I take a moment, to try and take it in, before I move up and lick his chest. The action almost repulses me, but... the taste is somehow divine, tempting me into another lick, and another. I gulp his taste down hungrily, my eyes rolling back into my skull as I do this, losing all sense of rational thought. The world around me dissolves, only the body atop me, and the cock buried deep in me, matters to me.

At this, Sese seems to go into overdrive, slamming his full weight into my body. I'm surrounded by him, by his scent, his sweat! Fuck! It feels like I'm going to drown in him. And then... it happens. He slams his knot into my hole, tying us together. But this doesn't stop him from thrusting, as soon as he knots me, he pulls it out again, slamming it back into me. I try to call out, to beg. But the situation, his weight against me, and the constant knot-fucking keeps me silent.

And what a knot-fucking it is. He's relentless, showing neither me, nor my ass, mercy. My hole feels so sloppy, loose... as if he's made me his to use, whenever, wherever. I'm... his, only his. It doesn't take long, but he gives me one last knot, one last tie. With this, he finally cums into me, lifting his head up, calling out in an almost angry roar into the air. As the final wave of pleasure washes over us, I pass out, my vision going blank.


Waking up in Sese's arms, my body feels so heavy, as if I'm carrying something inside me. It takes a few minutes for me to properly regain my faculties. Luckily, Sese gives me as much time as I need, just laying next to me as I slowly get up. He's still mostly in his armour, although now his upper arm plates are flung across the floor. This is when I finally realise... my stomach bulges out a little, seemingly from the amount of cum inside me. With a gasp, I feel the Sangheili's knot still in me, keeping me corked.

"O-oh fuck... Sese, how the... I'm so fucking full." I manage to say, falling back onto the bed.

"Sorry, should have mentioned. But I was a little... distracted." Sese responds, rubbing the back of my head.

"What... what do you mean?"

"Sangheili have this little trick, kind of a surprise for unsuspecting mates. You know how you humans just have a single pair of balls?"

"The use of the words 'single pair'... immediately makes me know where this is going."

"Well, yeah. Um... we have two pairs. One set inside us, one outside. Kinda a mix between humans and your earth reptiles."

"I swear I played a game with something like this for one of their species."

"Now you know where they got it from."

"Can I ask something?" I ask, knowing it's a second question I really wanted to ask.

"Sure thing," he responds.

"Why? I mean why not just have one or the other?"

"I think it's an evolutionary thing, a way to ensure being able to carry on the species, exterior 'equipment' are a weakness, so interior balls are better for a warrior race. I think we kept the external ones just because Sangheili females lay eggs, like a lot of eggs."

"So... it's a mixture of reproduction, a back up set, and to not have a weakness... while the first still keeps the 'weakness'."

"Hey, I didn't say evolution was clever."

"Fair enough..." I press myself against him, taking a sniff of the room around us. "Fuck... this room stinks like a barnyard orgy."

"Yeah... kinda hot, isn't it?"

"Keep that between you and I," I tell him, "people might get the wrong idea."

"Will do cutie..."