Hope and Willpower
The explosions were visible even from planet’s surface. From the dark side of the planet, security forces could make out the fighting taking place and were scrambling to their ships, knowing that it would do little good. This was the fourth attack this month, and while they had mostly managed to fend off the others, the last had resulted in the total destruction of a cruiser and numerous fighters. That had been bad enough. But now the enemy was attacking a civilian freighter with minimal offensive or defensive capabilities. The ship hadn’t even made it into hyperspace before the enemy ship had appeared from behind the moon and opened fire. Their fighters were swarming like angry hornets, easily overwhelming the civilian ship.
Or they would have been, if not for something they hadn’t counted on.
They hadn’t expected the intervention of a Green Lantern.
He might be new to the Corps, but Tomar-Tu was every bit the Green Lantern his father had been. His willpower was formidable, and he was putting up an impressive fight. The fighter drones could do little to stand up to the power of his ring. At least, not individually. The bigger problem was the sheer number of them the Xudarian was having to deal with. The main battleship seemed to have no end to them, sending out more fighters as quickly as they were destroyed.
Tomar-Tu couldn’t go after that many fighters and protect the ship at the same time. If he focused on attacking the fighters, the battleship would attack the civilians. But if he concentrated on defending the ship, his shields and constructs would be quickly overwhelmed by pure numbers. Their individual attacks might not be much for him to deal with, but if all the fighters focused their fire at once his ring would be drained quickly, assuming he could keep his barriers up at all. At least they were outside the atmosphere; that would keep the explosions from impacting the civilian ship quite as much, though it would be little comfort if he didn’t figure a solution out soon.
“Ring power level at sixty-four percent,” announced the calm voice of Tomar-Tu’s ring.
‘This isn’t the time for doubt,’ the Green Lantern thought to himself. ‘Now is the time for action.’
Focusing his will into his ring, Tomar-Tu raised a forcefield around the civilian ship, enclosing it in a bubble of green energy. With the cruiser protected — at least for the moment — he flew towards the oncoming fighters, unleashing a barrage of blasts from his ring, doing his best to keep their attention focused on him.
But they weren’t his target.
No, instead he was going after the battleship. The fighter bay and their weapons system. If he could take at least one of them out of action, it would be a major step in the right direction. He’d sent out a call for assistance, but hadn’t received a response, and there was no sign anyone was coming to his aid. If he wanted to save those people, he was going to have to do it himself.
He’d nearly gotten in range of the battleship when they focused their main cannon at him and opened fire. Tomar-Tu focused on deflecting the blast, but it cost him far more energy than he would have liked.
“Ring power level at fifty-one percent.”
Damn it! How were their weapons this powerful!? He managed to avoid the next shot, but that’s when he saw it — the fighters were swarming the transport, and his shield was severely cracked and on the verge of collapsing completely.
As quickly as he could, he fought his way through the cloud of drones, but he wasn’t able to reach the ship before the shield failed. The construct shattered, fading away as the drones opened fire.
“Ring power level at forty-three percent.”
Tomar-Tu raised his ring once again, a new forcefield enveloping both himself and the ship. But now that all their targets were in once place, every enemy ship was able to concentrate their attacks, and it was taking all the willpower the Xudarian had to keep his construct from failing.
“Ring power level at thirty-six percent.”
There had to be something he could do.
“Ring power level at twenty-eight percent.”
His construct was on the brink of collapse, and he wouldn’t have the power left to create another. But he couldn’t just run away. He would protect the people of his sector, even if it cost him his life. It’s what his father would have done. A Green Lantern’s will was limitless, and there was no way Tomar-Tu would stop until he had completed his mission.
But the universe had other plans.
A voice called out from somewhere beyond the planet’s moon.
“In fearful day, in raging night…”
“Ring power level at forty percent.”
“With strong hearts full, our souls ignite…”
“Ring power level at seventy-eight percent.”
Tomar-Tu’s construct was beginning to repair itself, the cracks fading away as the ring’s energy grew.
“When all seems lost in the War of Light…”
“Ring power level at ninety-two percent.”
The Xudarian’s eyes went wide. “I know that voice!”
He looked towards the depths of space; there was something coming towards them.
“Look to the stars, for hope shines bright!”
“Ring power level at one hundred percent.”
The forcefield was back at full strength, a blazing sphere of green light surrounding the ship, and far thicker than Tomar-Tu had been able to manage before.
Before the drones were able to renew their attack, a beam of blue energy cut through the front line, destroying more than a dozen of the enemy ships in one attack. A streak of light flew at them like a comet, trailing the brilliant blue of his ring’s aura as he went. Tomar-Tu had been correct. There was only one thing he knew of that could have recharged his ring like that.
A Blue Lantern.
Tomar-Tu let the other lantern through his forcefield, and he flew over to float alongside the Xudarian.
“Heard your distress signal,” said the Blue Lantern. “Wasn’t sure there were any more Green Lanterns nearby so I thought I’d lend a hand.”
A smile spread over Tomar-Tu’s beak-like mouth. “Always glad to see you, Astor. Especially at a time like this.”
The Xudarian was always a bit in awe of the Blue Lanterns appearance. All Lanterns could alter their uniforms to their personal tastes, but the human’s was on a level Tomar-Tu rarely encounter on Oa. A long sleeveless robe of brilliant blue was the only covering on his upper body, though considering Astor left it open to expose his chest, it didn’t cover as much as he’d have thought. The cloak’s hood was currently down, showing over the way the shaved sides of his head slowly thickened into semi-loose curls, along with the patch of hair on his chin. Black gauntlets covered his hands and forearms, his power ring standing out on the middle finger of his left hand. Loose black pants tucked in sturdy black boots. And in the center of his dark-skinned chest, the glowing sigil of the Blue Lantern Corps.
“How do you want to handle this?” asked Astor.
“I could handle these enemies easily, but every time I go on the offensive they start attacking the cruiser,” said Tomar-Tu. “The first attack damaged their engines, so they haven’t been able to escape while I cover them.”
“Leave that to me,” said Astor. He jerked a thumb at the enemy ships. “I’ll protect them while you deal with these bastards.”
“Are you certain?”
Astor laughed. “Of course. Blue and Green together? These guys don't stand a chance.”
Through their rings, a transmission was broadcast from the attacking battleship.
“Surrender, Lanterns. You cannot withstand our power forever. Withdraw and you will be allowed to live.”
Astor turned to face the battleship and used his ring to reply.
“Interesting. Here’s our counter offer.” He raised his ring, a pulse of blue light enveloping Tomar-Tu as his aura flared even brighter.
“Ring power level at two hundred percent.”
Astor turned to Tomar-Tu, a confident grin on his face. “Fuck ‘em up.”
Tomar-Tu shot off like a comet, heading straight for the fighter drones. As soon as his forcefield started to fade, Astor created one of his own around the civilian ship, a honeycomb of hexagonal discs reinforcing each other in a sturdy layer of protection. It never ceased to amaze him how much more powerful his ring became around the Green Lanterns. Of course, the hope his arrival had created in both his friend and the people aboard the cruiser didn’t hurt either. Gliding around to the rear of the ship, he got to work, using his ring to repair the damage to their engines. He also had his ring scanning the ship for wounded, but other than some minor bumps and bruises, everyone seemed to be okay. Once the cruiser was repaired, he could focus on helping Tomar-Tu.
Not that he really seemed to be needing it.
Now that he could focus on destroying the enemy drones without having to protect the civilians, the Green Lantern was leaking havoc on their numbers. With his overcharged ring, his constructs were near indestructible and much grander in scale than normal. He even went so far as to create a green energy copy of himself, able to split the charge of the ring between them to make the work even faster. As long as Astor and his blue ring were nearby, he would never have to worry about running out of power. With every ship he destroyed, the hope of the people won the cruiser grew, fueling Astor’s ring and through him Tomar-Tu’s.
It didn’t take long before the drones had been destroyed, and apparently their number was not limitless as they had finally stopped deploying for the battleship. Enraged, the captain ordered his crew to focus all available firepower on the Green Lantern. As their main cannon fired, Astor and Tomar-Tu focused their rings together, creating the strongest barrier they could between them and the ship. The constructs cracked under the bombardment, but they held and were quickly repaired. Releasing his construct, Astor moved towards the enemy ship, making sure they wouldn’t be able to fire at a single target without the other attacking, turning their own tactics back on them.
“I hope the galaxy becomes a better place when you’re gone,” said Astor. “And I hope you make better choices in your next lives.”
Astor thrust out his ring, and from it soared an enormous construct, fueled by the Xudarian’s green aura and the hope of all the innocent people on the cruiser. The battleship fired pointlessly as a winged serpent of blue light flew at them, coiling around the ship and wrapping it in its wings. They had just enough time to realize what was coming before the construct engulfed them in a blinding blue light and exploded, taking the enemy ship and its entire crew with it.
Turning to the civilian cruiser, Astor raised his ring over his head and let the light shine, healing Tomar-Tu and anyone in the ship that had been injured during the attack. With a green power ring so close, the abilities of his blue ring were amplified to their maximum, making a feat like this no harder than forming basic constructs.
“It was a good thing you arrived when you did,” said Tomar-Tu, returning to float beside the human.
“I had a hot date nearby,” said Astor. “I took off as soon as I got your distress call. I’m just glad everything worked out.”
The Xudarian’s ring pinged as a transmission came through from the cruiser.
“On behalf of my passengers and my crew, thank you both. We wouldn’t still be here without you.”
Tomar-Tu smiled, as did Astor. “Happy to help, captain. Will you be needing an escort to your destination?”
“We should be alright once we’re in hyperspace, we’re only going two systems over.”
“Safe travels then, captain.”
The cruiser’s engines fired up, and the craft began to pick up speed. The two lanterns followed alongside it until it had moved well clear of the planet and opened a hyperspace window, disappearing from normal space. As soon as it was gone, Tomar-Tu let out a yelp as Astor, grabbed him and pulled him close, kissing the Xudarian deeply, their aura’s mingling together in the moment.
Breaking the kiss, Astor said, “You were late for our date.”
Tomar-Tu laughed. “As you can see, I was dealing with a situation. Besides, if we’re together doesn’t that still count as part of our date?”
Astor laughed long and loud. The Xudarian never failed to make him smile. “You’re lucky you’re cute.” He gave Tomar-Tu another quick kiss. “Let’s get going before something else happens.”
“Gladly.”
The two departed, leaving the planet and the scattered debris of the enemy ships behind them.
*************
It didn’t take them too long to reach the planet they’d originally agreed to meet on. The area they were heading too wasn’t as densely populated as some other places on the planet, and so offered them a modicum of privacy. It wasn’t that they had a problem with anyone seeing them together; it was just nice not to have so much attention as Blue and Green lanterns when they were trying to enjoy some time to themselves.
The planet had large stretches of mountains, similar to places Astor had seen on Earth. It was towards one of these ranges in the northern hemisphere that they were headed now. It was early evening in that particular region, giving distant mountains a wonderful blue hue to them. Astor might be a from Earth, but this was one of his favorite planets. When he had been given this sector of space to patrol, he had happily setup a small place for him to stay when he was on world. Given his experiences on Earth, Astor was happy to stay out in space for months on end without ever returning to his homeworld.
After everything that had happened, Astor didn’t have much love lost for his planet. When he’d been in high school, he’d been kidnapped to be tested for the meta-gene. When his powers had been activated, he’d been shipped to Apokoplis for indoctrination by Granny Goodness. His psionic powers promised to be a useful tool for Darkseid.
Despite everything, Astor hadn’t given up hope, refusing to surrender to Granny, even when she threatened to turn him over to Desaad. It had been around that time that he had been saved by the heroes of Earth, who had rescued him and the other prisoners and returned them to Earth. His time in the meta-youth center helped him control his powers, but he still felt uncomfortable on Earth.
Then the blue ring arrived.
Ever since that day, Astor had been a Blue Lantern, working alongside the Green Lantern Corps too spread hope throughout the galaxy. And while he did return to Earth on occasion, there were too many bad memories associated with the planet for him to make it a full-time home. And even if he wanted to, his sector of space had something Earth couldn’t compete with. It had Tomar-Tu.
It hadn’t taken long after meeting the Xudarian for Astor to fall for him, hard. Luckily, alien races seemed far less concerned with the gender of their partners than many humans did, and the two had been happily seeing each other for several months. The day’s events had been only the most recent of their successful missions together, which had only driven the two closer to one another.
When he’d decided to stay off Earth full-time, Astor had arranged a home in the mountains here. The lights of the city were visible in the distance, but it was remote enough he wouldn’t be bothered if he didn’t want to be. As they landed, he activated the security field over the property anyway; he didn’t want any unexpected visitors tonight.
The house was a simple one, built into the side of the mountain. A small waterfall crashed down to one side of the structure, flowing into a stream that ran down into the valley. By Earth standards the technology was pretty advanced, but after so much time away it no longer surprised Astor when he saw how much more advanced other planets were compared to his. The large windows across the main living space had retracted into the walls, letting in the breeze; an invisible barrier kept any insect visitors outside, letting the two enjoy the space in peace. It would truly be a beautiful sight when winter came and snow covered the mountains, but until then, the sounds of the forest echoed around them, further separating Astor and Tomar-Tu from the bustle of the city.
The view of the mountains and the city skyline weren’t what interested either of them at the moment. The only thing they wanted to look at was each other.
“I really should find a way to thank you for what you did today,” said Tomar-Tu. “That ship might have been destroyed if not for you.”
“Not with the best Green Lantern Corps has to offer on the job,” said Astor. He put his arms around Tomar-Tu’s waist. “But if you really want to thank me, I might now a way.”
Astor leaned forward, meeting the Xudarian’s surprisingly flexible beak-like mouth in a kiss. Tomar-Tu leaned into it, pulling the human closer as his tongue pushed into Astor’s mouth. When the kiss finally broke, the Green Lantern had a dopey smile on his face.
“So, uh… what exactly did you have in mind?” asked Tomar-Tu.
Astor grinned. “You’re adorable.”
He leaned forward and whispered exactly what he wanted to do with the Xudarian, and the blush that spread across Tomar-Tu’s face just made him laugh even more.
“Are you sure?”
“I am if you are,” said Astor. “I’ve been wanting this for a while.”
“I’d like nothing more,” said Tomar-Tu, leaning his head forward to gently press his forehead against Astor’s. “You should know, I’ve never done something like this with anyone before.”
Astor gave him a quick kiss. “I've got a little experience. But we can figure the rest out together, if you want to.”
“I’d like that very much.”
They started kissing again, their passion growing with each passing second. They all but stumbled into the bedroom, completely engrossed in each other, in the feeling of their lover under their hands. It was only when Astor felt the side of the bed bump against his legs that they finally stopped, and the human looked at Tomar-Tu with a twinkle in his eye.
“What do you say we lose these clothes so we can really have some fun?”
The Xudarian’s blush grew even brighter at the prospect of the two of them being naked together, which in Astor’s eyes just made him even cuter.
“If you’re nervous,” said Astor, “I can go first.”
Normally, removing his Lantern outfit would just return him to his civilian clothes, but in this situation that was the last thing Astor wanted. Instead, when the sigil on his chest blinked out and his aura faded, he sent everything into his ring, leaving him standing bare before the blushing alien.
Tomar-Tu’s eyes roamed over Astor’s body, paying particular attention to the area’s his uniform usually covered. He was no stranger to seeing the human’s bare chest, but what lay a little further south was a different story.
“Not to strange I hope,” said Astor, almost flattered at the way the other man was staring at his erection.
“No, not at all,” said Tomar-Tu. “I just didn’t know what to expect. I’ve seen other species before, just never a human.”
“Well, why don’t you get that uniform off and let me get my first look at a Xudarian,” said Astor.
“Of… Of course..."
Tomar-Tu had been rather distracted at seeing Astor naked, but the Green Lantern quickly collected himself and removed his own uniform, standing rather awkwardly in front of the human. It wasn’t that Tomar-Tu was particularly body shy, but he couldn’t help feeling a little exposed at the man he’d come to care for so much seeing in nude, especially given the differences in their anatomy.
Unlike Astor, Tomar-Tu’s balls were internal, as was his penis, which would have been retracted into the slit between his legs if he weren’t so aroused by the situation. Currently his tapered shaft was standing proud from his crotch, a slightly paler orange that the rest of his skin. The Xudarian had about two inches in length on Astor, but the human’s dark-skinned shaft was noticeably thicker from head to base. A fact that made Tomar-Tu ever so slightly nervous. He may not have ever done this before, but he understood the mechanics and knew that he might soon be feeling exactly how thick the human’s penis was.
“So, um… what should we do no—mmphf!”
Astor cut Tomar-Tu off with another kiss, his hands roaming over the alien’s bare chest as he pushed the Xudarian back onto the bed. Astor followed right along with him, the pair continuing to kiss as they moved onto the bed, their lust growing when the human shifted and their dicks came into contact, that first promise of the pleasures to come.
Astor laid down over Tomar-Tu, moaning together as he pressed their dicks together, grinding against one another.
“There’s… something I’ve been… wanting to… do for a while now,” said Astor, his words broken by kisses. “If you’ll let me.”
Tomar-Tu groaned as Astor bent down to kiss and suck and his neck, the tiniest hint of teeth making him shiver.
“Anything you want. Just don’t stop.”
Astor grinned. “Well in that case…”
Astor’s ring flashed, and Tomar-Tu felt his hands get pulled up to the headboard, rings of light keeping his arms held their and giving the human unimpeded access to his body.
“You just lay back and enjoy while I have my fun.”
Astor moved down Tomar-Tu’s chest, kissing him slowly, his hands teasing over the other man’s sides as he went. He couldn’t help but smile when he found a sensitive spot on the Xudarian’s side that made him gasp, attacking it with his mouth briefly to watch Tomar-Tu squirm. As he moved lower, Astor let his hands slide down to his lover’s thighs, pushing his legs apart as the human settled between them, getting an up-close look at the Xudarian’s penis. Eight inches long, the pale orange skin covered a stiff shaft that had a few ridges spaced out along Tomar-Tu’s length. Looking at the alien cock, Astor could only imagine how a length like that would feel inside him, but those ridges promised a toe-curling experience.
Coming to rest between Tomar-Tu’s legs, Astor leaned in, licking from the base of the Xudarian’s penis up to the tip, flicking his tongue heavily against the tapered head of Tomar-Tu’s cock, swallowing the bead of precum gathered there. His lover seemed to especially enjoy when he paid attention to the ridges along his cock, so Astor made sure to really press into them, as well as sucking heavily at the base of Tomar-Tu’s dick before licking up to the head once again.
Opening his mouth wide, Astor heard Tomar-Tu gasp as he swallowed as much of the other man’s penis as he could, starting to bob his head up and down. Tomar-Tu’s too long for Astor to get all of him in his mouth, but that didn’t stop the human from trying, using his hands on what he couldn’t get into his mouth. Tomar-Tu was squirming and moaning at the feeling of someone else touching his cock, the wet warmth of a mouth around him making his legs twitch in pleasure.
Astor kept changing up the speed and pressure as he sucked Tomar-Tu’s cock, his own dick throbbing in sympathy as the alien moaned in pleasure. The human was interested to see how many different ways he could toy with the Xudarian’s dick, how many different sounds he could pull from the other man. Tomar-Tu soon started thrusting up against his lips, his head pressing back against the pillows.
“Astor! Oooohh… Astor please! So good, it’s so good! Unff! I c-can’t…I’m going to…g-going to…AAAHH!”
Tomar-Tu’s back arched as he came, his whole body shaking as he pumped a load down Astor’s throat. The human did his best to keep up with it, and though there was a lot he managed to gulp down every last drop the Xudarian had to offer. Astor kept working Tomar-Tu’s penis with his hands, sliding up so only the tip was in his mouth as he milked the cum from the other man’s shaft until the alien’s orgasm had run its course. When he finally pulled away, he gave Tomar-Tu’s dick a parting kiss before letting the slick length slap down against the Xudarian’s stomach.
“By the stars,” panted Tomar-Tu. “Astor… that felt incredib—mmphf!”
Astor kissed Tomar-Tu deeply, pushing his tongue into his lover’s mouth so the other man could get a taste of himself.
“If you think that felt good,” said Astor, moving back down Tomar-Tu’s body, “You haven’t felt anything yet.”
Astor’s constructs faded away, releasing Tomar-Tu’s hands, letting the Xudarian lower his arms to his sides just in time for Astor to grab his legs and push them up, bringing then Xudarian’s knees towards his chest and exposing his ass to the human’s lust-filled gaze.
“Hold your legs just like that,” said Astor, giving the alien’s ass a playful pinch. “I need to make sure you’re ready before we get started.”
Reaching into the bedside table, Astor pulled out a container of lubricant, popping open the cap and pouring a generous amount on his fingers. Since this was Tomar-Tu’s first time taking anything back there, Astor made sure to use more than he would normally use himself. He didn’t want to hurt Tomar-Tu. He wanted the Xudarian to love this as much as he did.
Working the lube around the alien’s opening, Astor gave Tomar-Tu some time to get used to being touched there by someone else for the first time. He started pushing gently at the other man’s pucker, slowly working a finger in bit by bit as he began stretching Tomar-Tu out. At first he fought against Astor’s finger, but as his body adjusted he began to relax, eventually even pushing back, trying to work the human’s finger even deeper. Astor added a second, working his hand back and forth properly and starting to scissor his fingers, adding more lube at the same time. Another couple minutes of this had Tomar-Tu’s penis dripping again, the orange alien moaning softly as Astor’s fingers starting finding some sensitive spots inside him that made his dick jump.
Pulling his fingers out, Astor spread more lube over his cock, setting the rest aside and scooting closer to Tomar-Tu until the head of his cock was pressed against his pucker, his hands resting just under the other man’s knees.
“You ready?” He asked. Tomar-Tu nodded. “Alright. Squeeze down as hard as you can until I tell you to stop.”
The Xudarian looked confused at first, but Astor squeezed his legs gently.
“Trust me. It’ll help.”
Tomar-Tu did as Astor said, and the human started increasing the pressure of his hips. When he could see he was starting to struggle, Astor told him to relax, and when he did the human sank into him, both men moaning as the Xudarian’s hot ass swallowed the human’s dark-skinned cock. To the surprise of both of them, Tomar-Tu was able to take the human’s full length, grunting in surprise when he felt Astor’s balls against his ass.
Even after his prep, the Xudarian was still so very tight, his ass squeezing down on Astor like a vice. He was worried for a moment that it might be uncomfortable for him, but those worries disappeared when Astor got a look at Tomar-Tu’s face. The look of pure, overwhelming pleasure he had told Astor that far from being uncomfortable, the Xudarian was reveling in losing his virginity, clenching around Astor like he was trying to egg the human on.
Setting his knees against the mattress, Astor started to move, slowly pulling out of Tomar-Tu before thrusting back in. The Xudarian was almost whining from the emptiness inside him when Astor pulled back, but he cried out in pleasure when the human thrust back into him, his thick dick stretching the alien’s backside. Astor set into a rhythm, eagerly humping his lover as their moans filled the room, mirrored by the slap of his sac against the alien’s ass. Astor pushed on Tomar-Tu’s knees, changing the angle a bit so he could thrust down into the Xudarian, making him bounce slightly on the bed.
“Uh, uh, unff!” Tomar-Tu moaned as Astor thrust into him, toes curling from the feeling of the thick dick stretching him open. Every time Astor’s cock hit those sensitive spots inside him, the Xudarian’s leaking penis made a bigger mess of his chest and stomach. “A-Astor! It’s so…hnnghh! So good! Don’t stop, please don’t stop!”
After a few minutes, Astor decided to change things up. He pulled out of Tomar-Tu and flipped him over, laying him out on his belly. The Xudarian was about to ask why he had stopped when Astor thrust into him again, laying over Tomar-Tu’s back and pinning him to the bed.
“Don’t you worry, I’m not stopping yet. But your ass just feels so good, I’ve decided I want to take my time and really enjoy this.” He humped hard into Tomar-Tu’s ass, pushing a pleased groan from his mouth. “Oh fuck! That’s it…mmphf… squeeze my dick just like that… oh yeah, that’s good…”
Every thrust made Tomar-Tu’s penis grind against the sheets, the strange feeling making him squeeze even harder on the dick moving inside him. Reaching up, Astor turned Tomar-Tu’s head enough he could lean around to kiss him, their moans building as he continued fucking the man beneath him.
Tomar-Tu was the first to reach his limit; not terribly surprising considering this was his first time. The cock inside him and the sheets rubbing against his own quickly proved to be too much, and he came with a cry, making a sticky mess of the bed. When he felt his lover’s ass grip him like it never wanted to let him go, Astor came as well, groaning loudly against the Xudarian’s shoulder as he emptied his balls inside the alien’s hot ass. The two shuddered and moaned together until they came down from that blissful high and Astor pulled out, rolling over to lay beside Tomar-Tu.
“So?” he asked, turning his head to look at the panting Xudarian.
“I… I never knew anything could feel so good,” sighed Tomar-Tu, a dopey grin on his face.
“You know,” said Astor, “If you thought that was good, we can try something that might feel even better.”
Tomar-Tu looked at him, confused. “What do you mean?”
Astor smirked. “Well, why should you be the only one who gets to enjoy that feeling?”
As Tomar-Tu watched, Astor slowly rolled away from him, turning onto his side and pulling his knees up closer to himself, exposing his ass to the alien.
“I’ve got a bit more practice than you, so don’t worry about stretching me out like I did for you. Just get lubed up and let’s get started.” His eyes dropped down to the Xudarian’s crotch as he rolled over, his renewed erection springing up. “I’ve got to know how you feel inside me. Don’t keep me waiting, handsome.”
He might not have much experience with situations like this, but Tomar-Tu didn’t need telling twice. Grabbing the lube from where Astor had left it, he started working it over his length until it was good and slick. Despite his bravado, Astor was at least a little nervous. While he had plenty of toys, this would be his first time actually taking another guy like this, but one look at Tomar-Tu and the human knew he had to. He’d never wanted anything more.
Tomar-Tu slid up behind Astor, both men on their sides. The human reached back to help guide him into position, and the moment Tomar-Tu felt Astor’s pucker against the head of his dick, he thrust forward. Astor pushed back to meet him, both men moaning in bliss as Tomar-Tu pushed into him. The human gasped when the Xudarian bottomed out inside him, but the feeling of a real dick poking at his prostate was absolutely divine.
“Holy fuck!” gasped Astor.
Despite the pleasure he was feeling from being inside the human’s rear, Tomar-Tu looked alarmed.
“Are you alright? I didn’t hurt you, did I?!,” asked the Xudarian. “Should we stop? I can pull out if you need me to—”
Astor reached back and grabbed his hip, pulling him forward. “Don’t you fucking dare, Tomar-Tu! I’ve never felt anything that incredible and if you think we’re stopping before you fuck me properly you’ve got another thing coming!”
Tomar-Tu was caught off guard by Astor’s words, but they were hardly disappointing. The Xudarian blushed at the human’s reaction to having his alien dick inside him, but Tomar-Tu was glad you was enjoying it so much. The other man’s ass was pure heaven, and he didn’t want this to stop any more than Astor did. Not until he could make the human feel as good as Astor had made him feel. Pulling his hips back slowly, Tomar-Tu started thrusting into Astor, moaning happily at the feeling of his dick slipping through the human’s tight ring.
Nothing prepared him for when Tomar-Tu started humping him though. The ridges along the length of the other man’s cock stretched him open every time they moved in or out, the feeling of that extra stretch making Astor’s cock jump. Tempting as it was, he fought the urge to grab himself and start jerking off. He was sure he was going to cum, but he wanted it to be from the feeling of his lover inside him. Nothing else.
Tomar-Tu was taking things slow. Partly out of fear of hurting the human, but also from the overwhelming pleasure of another man’s tight ass around his cock. It felt incredible! Better than he would have ever imagined. It was hard to say if he preferred it to the feeling of Astor inside him though. Perhaps that was something they could discover together.
Every time Tomar-Tu hilted inside him, Astor’s whole body twitched. That pointed tip stabbing at his prostate was amazing. But he wanted more. Tomar-Tu was taking it slow, but Astor didn’t want this to be slow and tender.
He wanted to fuck.
“Let’s change this up a little bit.”
Tomar-Tu stopped moving when Astor spoke, and the human took the opportunity to roll them both over, pushing the Xudarian onto his back and sitting on top of him, his back to Tomar-Tu’s chest. Bracing his hands and feet on the bed, Astor raised himself up and started bouncing on the alien’s cock, his own bouncing and slapping against his stomach with every movement.
“Oh yeah! That’s the good stuff,” groaned Astor, his head falling back as the pleasure surged to new heights. “Unff, hnghh… how could any…ooohhh, any toy every compare to someone like you…mmphf… to feeling something like this…?”
It took him a moment to adjust to the new position and tempo, but once he did Tomar-Tu was hardly passive. Grabbing Astor’s hips, the Xudarian gave into his instincts and starting pulling the human down, thrusting up to meet him and drive his cock into Astor deeper and harder. Which was exactly what the human wanted. He had no desire to be treated like some fragile thing; he wanted the man he loved to fuck him like he meant it.
Once again, Tomar-Tu was the first to cum. His first time fucking someone, it wasn’t a surprise. But when that hot spunk splash over his insides, Astor let himself go, crying out as he came right along with Tomar-Tu, his cum making a mess of his chest and stomach. The pair rode out their orgasms together, the pleasure of one man fueling the other to new heights of bliss. When their cum finally stopped flowing, the pair rolled over on their sides, Tomar-Tu still buried inside Astor as they basked in the new feelings washing over them.
There would be time to clean up and talk about everything later. But for now, they were content to lay in bed together, arms wrapped around one another. Two lovers that had found each other among the stars, and would never be apart again.