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Tyra awoke to find herself against Joshua’s side as they lay against the sloped windows out into the stars. She stirred, horns raising.

“Finally up, huh?” he asked.

“Did not realize how comfortable you could be,” she said. “Well, I suppose I did.”

“Probably better without the scorching heat.”

“Very much so.”

“Want a drink?” he asked.

“No, I am fine, thank you.”

“You sure? You’ve got the horns going on, so…” He waved a hand over his head.

“How funny that my face is so static and yet I am so open to examination.”

“That’s just ‘cause I know you.”

“Hardly the most enigmatic of expressions,” she said.

“Guess not. Still, what’s up?”

Tyra stared at Joshua’s expression long and hard, as if he might disappear within the next few seconds. Impossible, surely, but the thought was there.

“I am worried about our future, like this. Where it will go,” she said.

“We’ll find a good planet, won’t we?”

Joshua shifted his arm around Tyra, cradling her in that strong but soft human form. For the briefest moment she felt as though all were right in the universe, and that sensation slowly trickled away.

“We may, but will it always be safe? Will we have the comfort for the rest of our lives to toil away on some private world for two? Aggressive forces are seeking us out. Massive forces.”

“And we’re such a little thing, right?” he asked. “I mean, between us it’s a big deal, but would they really come after us?”

“Extreme theft of property such as this and spitting in the face of human forces?”

Joshua chuckled, then pursed his lips, hiding obvious delight. “You make it sound so cool when you put it like that, Tyra.”

And there was that smile, adding such an uncaring spin to the whole thing. Tyra couldn’t help but chitter at his words.

“It does sound cool.” She nodded. “But it’s still very real.”

“Yeah, it is.”

Joshua leaned his head back and stared up at the ceiling. His breathing slightly hitched, and slowed. A small swallow was added.

“Guess I wasn’t too sure about the whole thing. I was putting it off, hoping with crossed fingers that nothing would ever happen. God’s got me this far, right? What’s a few measly… 60 years or so more, eh?”

“Back on your deity’s shoulder, are you?”

“Maybe a little. I’m not cut out for this survival stuff,” Joshua said. “Feels a little like luck that we got this far.”

“The drive to survive is overpowering, Joshua. While deities are strong, it is the creatures they survey that travel along the tunnels they carve.”

“When one door shuts in your face, God opens another one.”

“I see humans have a similar saying.”

“Just about.”

“Then you understand that you have to step through the threshold first to make use of that door.”

“I just have to hope it’s not lined with barbwire and explosives.”

“And either way,” Tyra said, “I will be there to walk with you through the precipice.”

Joshua leaned over and planted a kiss between her eyes. Her horns flexed, wanting to brace against his forehead again. She had to. The temptation was too strong. She opened her mandibles and brought her sensitive mouth to join his lips again as her hand ran down his body, tracing over his musculature. Her horns slowly pressed against his head as a warmth buzzed around in her mind.

Those firm hands came upon her, tracing along the sensitive edges of her chitin, making her trill in all the wonderful ways only Joshua knew how. She shuddered at the thought that he would only grow more and more familiar with her unique form to the point where he might master it.

It was a strange thought that she had studied human anatomy so closely, but was hardly aware of how best to pleasure her own human. What better time to learn than now? Tyra slid her hand down his chest, onto his stomach, and snaked underneath his shirt, settling onto his tender skin. She tried to make her kiss as slow and sensual as possible with her awkward mouthparts, pushing up against his lips.

Joshua had closed his eyes, touch growing ever gentler. Tyra almost wished she could do the same. It must have been a perfect way to focus on the feelings settling inside of him. She tried to focus on him wholly. His fingers, his breath, his kiss. The pervading warmth that radiated from him. Her fingers glided along his skin, feeling the little bumps raise across his body.

Thoughts stirred. Tyra wanted to see all of Joshua again, be graced with his sensual presence. His so curious anatomy that occasionally plagued her thoughts. She struggled with thoughts of moving lower again, nearing his pants. Was it appropriate? When they had last shared such an experience, it was with a subtle hint. Now? They were simply spurred on by the moment, hidden away in their date.

Out of the corner of her eye, Tyra could see that telltale sign, the bump in Joshua’s pants that showed precisely just how excited he was. How much he loved all of this. Perhaps it was time for her to increase that excitement. Tyra pulled back and raised a leg over Joshua’s body, straddling his hips. She paused for a moment, measuring his response, only relaxing once his hands came upon her legs.

Tyra straightened out, only for her aroused horns to bump against the low ceiling. She tittered along with Joshua and lowered her head.

“Very intimate location,” she said. “You picked well.”

“Not like I had too many options, but…” Joshua leaned forward and planted a kiss on her mandibles. “I’m glad you like it.”

“When we make our home, or perhaps find our cave, I hope you’ll find an arrangement as intimate as this one.”

“It’ll be the first thing on the list.”

“Is that so?”

A little more heat.

Tyra began to lightly grind against his groin, rubbing her jumpsuit directly against him and feeling his stirring erection. Not only arousing to feel his body engorge with her touch, but pleasing as well. The sexual connection was a deep one between humans, and hopefully was just as strong between her and Joshua.

For a moment, Tyra silenced that scientific mind. What mattered was them in this moment. Love. She placed a hand on the side of his head. He leaned into her hand.

“You were speaking about luck, earlier,” Tyra said.

“Definitely seems like I’ve been hit with it.”

“And to think, how lucky I’ve been to settle with you. Here. Now.” Her horns snapped up and down. “Through all the beautiful happenstances in this universe, we somehow crossed paths. Far luckier than simply having pushed through the challenges in our path, I feel.”

“That’s a better spin on it.”

Slowly, Joshua’s hand traveled up her thigh and onto her abdomen.

“You know,” he said, “I wouldn’t trade a damn thing for this.”

“Not for a trip back to Earth?”

“No.”

“Not for that mansion you were so keen on?”

“Don’t need all that room anyways.” He slid a finger back and forth between her abdominal plates.

“And not for all the money in the universe?”

“Money can buy happiness, but it can’t buy you.”

Tyra couldn’t quite tell if that was a good, romantic line or not. This was entirely alien territory. But she supposed that it indeed rile enough neurons in her hazy mind to count. They were his special flavor of romance. She should do the same, of course.

What should she say?

“I had not realized how the stars cascade on your eyes,” she said. “You have a strong gaze.”

“Just how I seem looking at you.” He gave a sheepish smile. “I hope these aren’t the worst things ever.”

“Interspecies courting has to start somewhere, doesn’t it?”

“So many firsts with you. Maybe I should write a book about all this when the situation blows over.”

Tyra pushed her head against his, horns bracing on his forehead. “I want to keep every droplet of your words to myself. The others are not deserving of them.”

There was a brief moment where Joshua’s eyes widened, then he relaxed. Maybe that sort of romantic talk was too much. But her body wanted to push on more, capture other sayings and latch onto them. Her hips continued to grind against him.

“Tell me more,” she said.

“Is there something I should say?” Joshua said in a near whisper.

“My horns. Tell me about my horns.”

“How sharp they are? How they show off how aroused you get?” Joshua seemed unsure in his words, but he pushed on. “The way they give off that sweet scent of yours?” He slightly turned his head. “Am I doing this right?”

“More.” She leaned forward, nipping lightly at his chin.

“The stark beauty in your eyes… The way they catch the light.” He raised his hand near her head.

Tyra’s fingers neared his groin, tapping against the metal button. “Even if amateurish, I enjoy this greatly. What about my eyes and the way they catch the light, hm?”

“They’re iridescent. I think that’s right word.”

“Yes. Yes, iridescent.”

“A rainbow of colors that makes you beautiful from any angle.”

“Perhaps… even as you view me from behind?”

The veins in his body quickened, she could feel it. Words had just as much of a tug on his heart as they did with hers. While he may have lacked the secreting organs of her own kind, Joshua’s honeyed sayings filled that void more than well enough. She had to admit that her own inexperience with romantic goings-on had left her more than open to be exploited by any sweet words, but she couldn’t care less about such a thing.

The foreplay, however, was getting to her. Tyra raised her hips slightly, allowing her to fiddle with Joshua’s pants. He made no movements, just letting her work as she desired. It was an awkward affair. While she had seen those removed so many times before, actually shifting them with her fingers was a harder task than she had ever expected.

“Want me to…?” Joshua said.

“No, no. This is my challenge to overcome.”

“You make it sound like an ordeal.”

“I suppose I should instead frame it as a satisfying challenge, for a grand prize.”

A few more seconds and the button came loose, the sudden slack was exciting all on its own. Tyra shifted her hand further down, undoing his zipper until Joshua’s member was covered only by that thin bit of underwear. She absolutely adored how they had split their coverings into so many layers. It only made unveiling her partner’s body a grand reveal. Nothing so uniform and mundane as the jumpsuits of her own people. Tyra placed her index and thumb on where Joshua’s pants met to button up, folding it forward. His erection was blatant now.

“I’ve done well arousing you,” she said. “Quite the challenge.”

“No, I don’t think so.”

It took Tyra a moment to process those words. She tilted her head, clacking her mandibles together. Joshua’s little way of saying he found her quite arousing. Quite odd, wasn’t it? Then again, if he was genuine with his words from before… That meant all of her comparatively strange features were the proverbial switch to flick in his mind. Much like all of his features were to her.

“Lucky indeed.”

“Hm?” Joshua hummed.

“Us strange creatures finding arousal in the alien form. Almost as if we were made for one another.”

“Has to be the case.”

Tyra tilted her head. “Has my teasing gone on long enough?”

“You can keep going if you like, but…” Joshua lightly shifted his hips. “You got me good.”

“Then my job as your partner…”

No, there was a better word than that. Something more meaningful, yet casual. Tyra rubbed her mandibles together.

“My job as your girlfriend, rather, has been executed well.”

Joshua’s expression softened. “What about my job as a, uh, boyfriend?” He rubbed a finger between her plates. “That going well, too?”

“More than well. This date has gone wonderfully, hasn’t it?”

“I dunno about wonderfully. Wanted to do more for you.”

“We have the rest of our lives to do more,” she replied.

“Yeah. Yeah, you’re right.” A smile grew on his face.

“Now, I think it’s time I rewarded you for your gift.”

Could default to more of their bodies joining, but they could try something else, couldn’t they? Something more crude, perhaps, that he would enjoy far more.

“I see your mouth moving,” Joshua said. “What’re you up to?”

“Something you would enjoy, I hope.”

With those words, Tyra shifted back, pushing Joshua’s legs aside and settling between them. He breathed in, clearly excited at the implication. Yes, teasing was far easier than she thought. Her hands came upon his underwear, shuffling it downward, revealing his erection inch by inch. Knowing it was made to push its way in and out of a female, out of her, always excited. But it had a new hole to tend to.

Rather than ask, Tyra simply nudged her mandibles against his penis. It twitched in response, and Joshua let out a soft breath. He swallowed, then nodded. No words needed, yet that nod carried so much with it. Strange to think something so crude and lascivious could be a sign of trust between them. That made it all the better, then.

Slowly, Tyra took Joshua’s erection between her pincer jaws. Crude indeed. She didn’t have the mouth to properly suckle, nor the large, lavishing tongue to pepper him with loving licks. No, she had quite a small tongue. She tentatively reached out with it, tracing the small thing up his length. The strong taste of his body hit her, soaking into her tongue. Joshua shivered and let out a moan. Seems that little tongue was going a long way, she thought.

This was a strange, yet scintillating experience. Fellatio. Even the English word for it sounded so devious somehow. Tyra continued her awkward mandible jerking for a while longer, watching Joshua’s expression twist and contort in pleasure. It must have been somewhat worrying all the same, having her large mandibles wrap around his manhood like that. She made sure she was careful, of course, but the primal fears inside him were probably stronger than reason. If he had asked, she would stop instantly, but she was allowed to continue her rousing motions.

Tyra pulled her head back, looking at Joshua’s spittle covered erection. Her tongue unconsciously lapped at the air, still craving some of his taste before slipping back inside. She tentatively brought a hand up to her mouth, tracing a finger along its width. Could it fit?

“Care to try one more thing?” she asked.

Joshua raised his brow. “Are you kidding me?” His length twitched as he said that.

Clear enough answer. Tyra moved forward and grabbed at his erection. Before another experiment, she gave him a few jerks, enjoying the blood pumping through him and how hard he felt in her hand. All of that arousal was for her. She nudged her mandibles against the tip, adding a click for a faux kiss. She giggled, then opened her mandibles again, as wide as they would go. Tyra aimed her mouth at the head of Joshua’s erection.

Joshua’s erection slid toward Tyra’s mouth, the inside of her mandibles slowly coming upon his hips. The tip of his erection pressed against her mouth, all of its parts folding out of the way to allow him inside. A near perfect fit. A vulgar thought hit her. Maybe they truly were made for each other in this way. She pushed further still, tongue squeezing around his manhood.

“My horns,” she said, voice only slightly muffled by his length. “Please.”

Joshua’s erection jumped. Ah, those words must have vibrated just right. Ah, how she wished she could smile. Tyra began a soft hum, causing a hiss of pleasure to come from Joshua. His body tensed, legs shifting around her. There was so much more she could do. Tyra added her probing mouthparts to the mix, rubbing, salivating, and enjoying her human. Joshua’s breath picked up.

It took a second for Joshua’s hands to actually move and grab onto her horns. It wasn’t a far cry from how humans performed this, using hair as a handle. Just another edge of degeneracy to her loving act. She took the time to feel up every part of Joshua’s member, loving it with all of her mouth. The head was of particular fun to her, a sensitive tip that quickly began to ooze droplets of semen. A taste of salt hit Tyra, which her tongue quickly took up.

The tugging at her horns increased as Tyra worked. Each tug brought its own wave of pleasure. Soon enough, she was oozing her own fluids from her horns, filling the air with her own scent. How nice to pleasure Joshua like this, she thought. Her hands, now free to move as her mouth held his cock, traveled beneath his shirt and began to gently massage him.

Tyra wondered if her tongue was any better than a regular human’s, or her mouth. It wasn’t necessarily designed to hold such large portions, but she seemed to be performing well. May as well ask him. Unlike humans, she had no issue speaking with her mouth full.

“How is it, Joshua? Up to standards?” she asked. Tyra lightly changed her inflection, adding a touch of teasing.

Joshua nodded. His real response was to tighten his hands around her horns and begin tugging on them, pushing her along in her task. Needy, but with the stress he had been under, Tyra completely understood why.

“Then enjoy yourself, home of my heart,” she said.

Not wanting to disappoint, a bobbing motion joined in Tyra’s array of movements. With all of the things her mouth could do, perhaps she truly was up to par to a human. Her mouth parts brushed over Joshua’s tip and settled around the outer edges of the tip, the part where he seemed most sensitive. A hiss came from him, but he continued to tug. Her bobbing sped up. Such a degenerate act, nearly choking on a human’s erection. Such a wonderful act.

“Tyra,” he said, “I’m close.”

“Then finish.”

Despite her calm words, Tyra’s mind was pounding with desire. She could scarcely believe she was doing this at all. And here she was, pleasuring him all the same, with just her mouth. This couldn’t be more wrong, could it? The taboo had reached its lowest point.

Joshua’s hips suddenly thrust forward, burying more of his cock into Tyra’s mouth, surprising her. A hefty rope shot into her throat, overcoming her senses with a roiling heat and a hefty taste. No, now it had reached its lowest point. Tyra hummed harder, evoking a shiver from Joshua’s tired body. The way his face shifted from delight, that was a sight she would not let go of.

“All of it,” she said.

Another bubbling shot came, settling into her mouth. Tyra lessened her humming to a stop, letting Joshua gather himself. He tensed a few more times before relaxing back against the metallic surface, taking his heavy breaths. Tyra’s heads shifted as far upward as they would go, indulging in his heaving chest.

Tyra figured she should pull away now, but she had the odd desire to feel his member go flaccid in her mouth. And so she did, letting him relax. With Joshua’s erection softening, her mouth parts could freely move again, and began to greedily clean him up, taking whatever droplets lingered on him. Soon enough, she shifted backward, leaving his penis coated only in her spit.

For a few moments, Tyra was wholly focused on the semen that dribbled in her mouth. She went over it repeatedly, picking it up, stringing it apart, and feeling the strange texture slide about. While not the most pleasing taste, she swallowed it up all the same, finding that the cleanest option.

“Satisfied, I hope,” she said.

“Definitely takes my mind off things.” He sighed. “Thanks.”

Tyra settled by his side, hand on his chest, continuing to enjoy his heaving lungs and hammering heart. Joshua made himself presentable again, zipping up and buttoning away his shame. Tyra savored a last look at it.

“I’ll admit, was a little spooked when you brought your chompers up to it,” he said.

“Ah, but you knew to trust me. I wouldn’t bite you.”

“I knew you wouldn’t.”

“Not hard, anyways.” Tyra lightly nipped at his shoulder.

“Easy, now. I’ve only got so many shirts after you nibbled through that last one.”

“I hope you kept it. As a mark of victory, a trophy.”

“Trophy?”

“Of surpassing the deserted landscape.”

“I already got my trophy from that.” Joshua patted her, then he pursed his lips. “That one wasn’t too cheesy, was it?”

“There was a noticeable amount of cheese in that one, I would say. A good amount. I like it.”

It was odd, but Tyra enjoyed just how casual they were after such a lewd and intimate moment. She rested her head on his shoulder, horns easing back into place.

“I think I’ve decided,” she said.

“On what?” Joshua asked.

“I would like a house. We cannot settle for a cave. Simply not comfortable enough for sex.”

Joshua nearly choked on a laugh. “What’s gotten into you?”

“You, I believe.” She clasped her mandibles together. “I’ve come to enjoy teasing quite a bit.” She ran a sharp finger around his chest. “When you’re so quick to react.”

“That figures. Stuck aboard this little ship with the one woman who knows how to push all my buttons.”

Tyra tapped her finger on his nipple. “And you’ll enjoy each press.”