Heated Sangheili Outpost
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Sweat slowly drips off of my forehead, the unbearable heat bearing down on me. Every second that passes, makes me miss interstellar travel even more. The climate control, the abundance of available drinks... not having the sun bearing down on me near constantly. I don’t know how the humans do it, being out on duty during the day. Although, it does make me realise just how long it’s been since I last saw Sanghelios. While this makes certain parts of my homeworld seem like a breeze, I grew up on the colder parts of the planet. I always did want to visit the more sun-drenched cities, wanting to know how it felt to bask in all three suns. Even if being posted out here makes me seriously question my previous sanity.
Looking over the dunes, I can just about see the edges of the glassing we gave the continent. I still can’t believe the Flood somehow made it here, a pang of guilt radiates in me. While I know it was necessary when dealing with such a parasite, I was never one for using such... extreme measures.
A shiver washes through my body, as I feel a drop of sweat roll down my bare mandible. Looking around me, I check to see if anyone else is around in my section of the outpost. Luckily enough, no one is actually near me. I give it a few seconds, just to make sure no one comes near. After this, I move into a nearby building, one of a few that makes up about half of the outpost.
I close the door behind me, I find myself in a seating room, with a few counters, tables and benches. Placing my plasma rifle onto a nearby counter, I huff deeply as I take my helmet off. Taking off the rest of my armour, I feel my under armour shift over my skin, feeling sweaty and gross. I slowly unzip my under armour, revealing my glistening chest. The sweat that covers my skin is thick, and connects my under armour and my body. Looking down at my chest, I grimace slightly.
“F-fuck... I’m so gross...” I half whisper to myself.
“Well, I don’t know about that...” A voice says from across the room, making me look up, eyes wide.
“Wh-who’s there?”
A figure comes out from behind a set of lockers, revealing themself to be a male human, a soldier. He gives me a small smirk. “Don’t worry, I won’t tell if you don’t.”
“Why... are you here?” I ask, covering my chest with my under armour.
“Same as you, it seems.”
“I... I don’t know what you mean...”
“Really? Seems like you do...” The soldier says, removing his helmet, giving me a smile. “How about we keep each other’s secret?”
I take a moment, looking back at the door, before turning back to the human. “O-ok...”
“Good, it is very hot out there, isn’t it?”
Shifting slightly from leg to leg, I give a small nod, not really knowing how to respond.
This gets a small chuckle from the soldier. “Never seen one of you guys be shy before, doesn’t seem like something that’s very... common in you guys.”
“I... I’m not shy...” I respond, huffing out a low growl, feeling my mandibles heat up in embarrassment.
Again, the soldier smiles, moving over to one of the human machines across the room. A tall, bulky rectangular block of metal, with a glass front and a hollow inside. The hollowed out inside is lit up by artificial lights, and filled with rows and rows of bottles, each row is a different shape and filled with different coloured drinks. Some are a deep red, others are purple, blue, even green, while only a few seem to be filled with clear water.
“You want something?” The soldier asks, signalling to the machine with a hand.
“What... is it?” I ask back, giving the machine another look.
The soldier looks at the machine, before turning back to me. “You mean the vending machine?”
“A ‘vending machine’?”
“Yeah, you’ve... never seen one before, have you?”
“I... I’ve never really been around humans before. Not on... social occasions.” I try to explain, feeling embarrassed somehow, even though I know I shouldn’t.
“It’s okay, want me to show you how this works?” The soldier asks me.
Again, I take a moment, giving a small nod. The soldier signals for me to come closer, in which I do. Getting closer to the human, a thought enters my mind, a worry more than anything. Do humans have particularly good noses? I mean... I know I kinda stink. Even Sangheili’s can’t stand out in heat, while in full armour and under armour, without causing some... sweat related scents to build up. As I come to stand behind the human, I bend down a little to watch the human do whatever it is he’s about to do.
The soldier points to one of the rows. “You find whatever drink you want, look at the letter and number at the front of the row, and then press the code into the keypad. Luckily for us, they don’t charge us for the use of these things. Apparently, the UNSC allows us some freebies.”
As the soldier inputs the his order, I look at the inside. After a moment, one of the rows rolls forward, pushing the drinks forward, until the one in front falls down into a section below. The soldier opens a trap door at the lower part of the front, and pulls out the drink, showing me it for the second.
“See? Now you try.” He says, moving back so I can try.
I move forward and look down the options, feeling the human’s gaze on me, although I’m unsure exactly what part of me he’s looking at. My finger moves across the selection as look over the rows finally making my choice. Inputting the ‘code’ into the keypad, I watch as the ‘vending machine’ repeats the action, dropping the bottle down below. Taking it out of the trap door, just like the human had, I look over to the human.
He takes a second before taking the bottle in his hand, showing me as he twists the top a couple times, before taking the lid off. I do the same, getting the top off of the bottle. This allows me to take a long drink from the bottle, lifting my head back a little, I’m unable to keep a low moan of pleasure from escaping my maw. Once I lower my head again, I find the human close to me, only a foot or two away from me.
The soldier places his drink onto the counter, looking up at me. As I do the same with my drink, the human’s hands move to my under armour, starting to unzip it down even further. My heart drops as he does this, thumping deeply in my chest. I gulp as I move back against the vending machine, the cold glass making me shiver.
“You know...” The soldier says, licking his lips. “I know a lot of ways for someone to cool down, with especially hot days.”
“R-really? I don’t suppose it includes ice and a cold drink?” I ask, feeling my cheeks blush deeply.
“Not this one, just stay still, and I’ll show you.”
I don’t respond to this, only gulping as he brings the zip down ever lower. The human moves down onto his knees, the zip now coming to just above my crotch. I feel incredibly vulnerable right now, not used to humans being so... forward.
“The name’s Charles, by the way.” He says with a small grin, unzipping my crotch area unbelievably slowly. “Just wanted you to know... what to moan while I deal with you.”
“D-deal with me?” I ask, shivering softly.
The soldier, ‘Charles’, frees my length and balls, the musk almost visible as steam clouds that roll down to the human. He seems to enjoy my scent as he moves his head up against the bottom of my cock. As he draws his nose up the underside of my cock, he takes a deep sniff, getting to the very tip before he lets out an equally deep moan. I can only watch as his body shivers deeply, his eyes rolling up into his skull, before he looks back up at me.
“So, it’s true what they say...” He moans out.
“Wh-what do they say?”
“That male Sangheili smell leather...” He takes another whiff of me, almost as if he’s making sure that he gets a good amount of my scent, moaning out again. “O-oh fuck yeah... I could get used to this...”
I can’t help but let out a slightly awkward chuckle, not really sure on how to respond to this. “Th-thank you?”
“No, thank you. For letting... letting me do this.”
“Charles?”
“Yeah?”
“I... I don’t know how to respond...” I admit, feeling my body shiver slightly.
“Awww, never had someone treat you like this?” The human asks, moving his head to my balls, before giving them a kiss.
“N-no...”
“Fuck, are all Sangheili this cute when you’re shy?”
“Mmmph...” I moan out, trying to think of a response. “What... should we do now?”
Charles thinks for a moment. At least, it looks like that’s what he’s doing. “Take this off big boy, and go lay on the table. Wanna get a good look at you.”
“O-okay...”
I watch as the Sangheili moves over to the table, taking off his under armour, revealing his muscular body. Taking in his frame, I can’t help but rub my crotch guard, feeling myself get hard from the mere sight of him. My focus is taken by the foot and a half long length, hanging semi-limply between his legs. Sitting on the table, he slowly lays himself back, looking over at me, waiting for me to make the next move. Undoing my own armour, it takes a minute or so for me to be equally as naked, before moving over to the Elite. Crouching down between his legs, I look up at him with a half smile.
“Stay still big guy, don’t want you getting hurt.” I say, licking my lips as I draw closer to his backside.
“H-hey, what are you d-do... fu-ah...” The Sangheili half says, being stopped by my tongue being rammed up his rear-end.
I make sure to give him a good feel with my tongue, he shivers again his ass cheeks clamping down on my head. Letting out a slightly pained moan, I try to keep up the rimjob, licking up and down the cleft of his backside. Tasting the ripeness of his ass almost makes me pass out. It’s not an unhygienic taste, or even scent. But the strength of both makes my head reel in pleasure. The Elite takes a good half a minute before he finally releases his ass cheeks, his hole tightening and relaxing in response to me licking it. His movements are jerky, with a certain strength that makes my heart race a little.
“O-oh fuck... so good.” The Sangheili moans out, his voice a soft whimper, shifting against my head. “M-more... please...”
I give the cleft of his ass one last lick, giving his hole a wet kiss, before pulling back. “What was that?”
“D-don’t make me beg... please...”
“Why? You sound so good when you do.” I respond, looking at the Elite over his cock and balls.
“I’ve never had... someone treat my body like this.”
“Never?”
He shakes his head, looking down at me.
“Well,” I say with a sly grin. “We need to change that. But first... I think you need to return the favour.”
“Return the favour?”
I move up from the Sangheili’s rump, moving around the table, getting to his head. Moving myself up onto the bench, I move one leg over to the other bench, my crotch a few in inches over the Elite’s head. He looks up at me, eyes wide with shock as he looks down at my crotch. His mandibles open wide, as if he expects to suck me off. He looks surprisingly cute like this, being so vulnerable... I like it.
After a second or two, I move my hips forward a little, grinding my ass against the Sangheili’s mouth. It feels strange to have his mandibles grind up against my backside, and it’s a little awkward to have them there. Elite’s mandibles aren’t exactly made to be between a pair of ass cheeks. But the Sangheili sure as hell tries to work the situation, as he finally licks up the cleft of my backside. He seems to be mirroring my motions, even if there is a small amount of reluctance to his motions. Although, after a few licks, he seems to lose any reluctance.
“That’s a good Sangheili, got a lot of prep work for what’s about to happen.” I huff out, pressing my ass down a little, wanting him to get nice and deep inside of me.
The Elite moans out up to me, as if to ask me what I mean.
“Hush. Just focus on licking me. Let me worry about everything else.”
It takes a good moment before he seems to accept this, closing his eyes as his nose grinds up against my balls. This time around, he takes a nice deep sniff of my ballsack, seemingly wanting to know what the appeal is. While seemingly not fully into it, he does seem to appreciate the intimacy. I keep myself on top of him, feeling his tongue roll up my cleft, licking my hole over and over again. Unable to keep a moan from escaping me, I grind my ass up against the Elite’s face, wanting him to keep going.
It feels amazing, having his tongue roll up along my ring, circling the wrinkled skin of my anus. A shiver rolls through my body, trembling as he licks and laps at my ass. I close my eyes, trying to regain some of my composure, gripping the Sangheili’s chest, my fingers digging against his hard, taut, muscles. Biting my lower lip, I look back at the Elite, huffing out deeply, feeling my heart race deep in my chest like a drum.
“J-just like that... you’re so good at this.” I whisper out, my hands moving across his chest, trying to get a good feel of every part of the Elite’s chest. “Just a little more, and I’ll be ready... then I’ll need to get you ready.”
The Sangheili makes a questioning sound, somewhat like a moan.
“You’ll enjoy it, I promise.”
The Sangheili continues to work my backside, his tongue working my backside on the double. Seemingly the mere idea of something more to come, pushes him further, even if he doesn’t know what I have planned. I let him continue for a couple minutes, feeling my legs begin to shake, as my orgasm get closer. Moving my ass up, away from the Sangheili, I place my legs onto the table, either side to his chest, my feet resting on his shoulders. My hands move to the table, providing me a bit more stability. Looking down at the Elite’s erect cock and balls, I feel my heart race even harder inside me.
“Wanna know a secret?” I ask, a smile across my face. “Due to a childhood accident, I don’t have a gag reflex.”
“Wh-what ‘accident’ gets rid of your gag reflex?” The Sangheili asks back, seemingly surprised by what I told him.
“You know how children are, always putting things in their mouth. But that’s not important right now, what is important... is you.”
I move myself forward, getting my face up close to his tip. It throbs from me just being close to it, without me even having to do anything. It has an alien feel, which is a given considering. With a tapered tip, a bulging, segmented middle, and a knotted base. It almost has a canine shape to it. Although, instead of red and pink, it has a deep purple base, and a light blue tip, the shade mixing just above the knot.
Giving his cock a kiss, I open my mouth as wide as I can, and slowly lower my head onto his cock. It enters my mouth, and almost fills it to the brim, making me shiver as I force more of it into my body. Hitting the back of my throat, I feel my neck begin to bulge, taking it even deeper. It feels ten times as big in my throat, than it does in my mouth. Despite not having a gag reflex, I can almost hear my body beg for it to be removed. But I push myself further down, pushing past this part of me. His taste is divine. Salty with a slightly sweet undertone, the taste of his sweat and musk filling my mouth almost as much as his cock does.
His tip travels down my throat, my face getting to the base of the Elite’s cock, my nose pressing up against his thick knot. I moan out as much as I can around his length, my mind going blank, now that my mouth is fully impaled on his cock. His heart feels so strong, feeling it throb down his length, his veins bulging inside my throat. It’s almost as though it wants to make its presence known to me. As if it being a foot and a half long, and jammed down my throat isn’t enough.
My own cock throbs in between my legs, turned on by the attention I’ve been given, and the sheer amount of Sangheili meat I have in my mouth. Letting myself stay at the base of his cock, my lungs start to burn, needing a single breath of air. My fingers dig into the table slightly, it feels like my entire being wants to struggle, to try and pull myself up. But I want to stay here for as long as possible, to try and show the Elite just how far I’m willing to go. Although, after a good minute and a half, I can’t last any longer, pulling myself up just enough to breathe through my nose. Inhaling deeply, I give myself a moment before moving back down onto his cock, jamming his cock back into my throat.
Moving up and down the Sangheili’s cock, the world around us dissolves, leaving only the Elite and I on the table. All I can hear is the wet motions of me taking his cock into my mouth, the sound of my throat straining around his thickness. I push my body back and forth, speeding up a lightly, wanting nothing more than to pleasure the alien’s cock. Getting to the base of his cock again, I hold the position, taking a moment before gulping down around the Elite’s cock. It’s hard to do, and causes me a little discomfort. But I gulp down around the cock inside my throat.
This makes the alien moan out deeply, obviously enjoying how this makes him feel. I continue to do this for a little longer, before returning to moving back and forth. My lips drag along his cock, making sure to keep myself working, even as my mind reels further. It feels as though my core is being churned like butter, at the mercy of the Sangheili’s erect cock. I move myself faster and faster, almost unable to stop myself from working the length. That is, until I hear the Elite speak once more.
“O-oh fuck yeah... just like that. I... Charles... I think I’m... I’m getting close...” The alien says, his moans deep and almost bestial.
I start to pull myself back up once I hear this, not wanting him to blow just yet. His tip pops out of my mouth, and bobs back and forth in the air. The moment it leaves me, I want nothing more than for it to be back inside me. But I know that it will, I just need to be patient. Turning around slowly, I get myself almost face to face with the Elite, taking a moment to appreciate the Sangheili’s appearance.
“Why’d you stop?” He asks, his breath comes out in deep huffs.
“Didn’t want you to blow too deeply, I think we both were getting a little too excited.” I say, licking my lips of his taste. “Fuck... your cock tastes so good!”
“Don’t... say such things...”
“Why not? Are you embarrassed?”
“No! It’s... lewd...”
“I’m sure a big, strong Sangheili like you can deal with it, just for a little bit. Unless... you wanna know how hard I’m going to ride your cock?”
“Y-you’re... fuck, you’re gonna ride me?”
“Mmhmm, I’m not just gonna sit here looking pretty.” I say, smiling down at him. “Despite how much you want me to.”
I slowly move my ass down, lining myself up with his cock, feeling his pointed tip slide against the cleft of my ass. Moaning out once more, I realise just how noisy I am when I’m with a bigger partner. Moving myself up and down slightly, I keep his cock sandwiched between my ass cheeks, working his cock as best I can. Even being just against my ass, he feels amazingly big. Which makes me wonder how big he’ll feel shoved up my ass.
Taking a deep breath, I angle my backside a little, having his cock press up against my anus. Grinding up against my hole, I huff out a deep breath, gritting my teeth before I make my next move. I move my ass down against his tip, feeling my wet hole begin to spread around the erect cock, slowly taking his tip into me. My breath becomes a little harder, a little deeper, as I feel the Sangheili’s cock head push into my hole.
“O-oh fuck yeah... you feel so fucking good...” I say, looking up at the alien. “You should do this a lot more...”
“D-do what?” He asks, looking down at me in slight confusion.
“Letting me sit on your cock...”
With this, I slowly slide myself onto the Elite’s length, feeling him push further and further into me. It doesn’t take long for me to feel a second bit of resistance inside of my ass. Taking a second to allow myself to steady my body, to get my breathing under control. It takes a good minute, and the alien looks up at me, as if waiting for me to move again.
Biting my lower lip once more, I push myself down again, pressing his cock up against that pressure again. It takes a good few seconds of constant pressure, before his length slams through, and a good few inches of his cock enters me. I call out in pain and pleasure, the sound being guttural and instinctive. Taking another minute to recover, I look down at the Elite, my gaze filled with lust and desire.
“You’re... good at this.” He says softly, his mandibles taking my focus as he speaks.
Moving down, I give one of his mandibles a kiss, moving my mouth to his ear. “I’ve had a lot of practice with this.”
“Have you had... many mates?”
“Do you really wanna know?”
“Y-yes, we don’t get jealous.”
“That’s good, glad to hear it. But... let’s just say I’ve not had a lot of ‘mates’, but still had a lot of practice.” I admit, feeling my cheeks blush deeply at this admission.
The Sangheili almost seems to smile at this, his hands moving to my ass cheeks, gripping me tightly. “Then, let’s put all that ‘practice’ to good use.”
With this, he slowly pulls me down, pushing more and more of his cock into me. Gritting my teeth, I let the alien do his thing, swaying my hips from side to side as best I can. It feels so good to get filled so much, clamping down onto his cock just as his knot presses up against my butt. I look behind me, down at my backside, surprised at just how much cock I have inside me. Moving my gaze back to the Sangheili’s face, I huff my pleasure out.
“O-oh, fuck yeah. K-keep going... fuck.” I say, biting my lip as realisation rolls over me. “I just realised, I don’t know your name, big guy.”
“My name is... Bero ‘Kusovai.” He responds, pulling me back up, slowly taking his cock out of my ass. He stops me at his tip, before using me back down, filling me once more.
“Bero, I like that name.”
“And I like it when you say my name...”
I move my upper body down, bringing my mouth back down at his ear. “Oh, Bero. My big, brave Bero.”
He shivers at this, his grip tightening on my ass.
“Oh? You really do like it, don’t you?”
“Yeah, I do... almost as much as I like you.”
“Mmmph, charmer...”
I let Bero set the speed and strength of our love making, just letting myself enjoy the scene between us. My length bobs up and down as he moves me, slowly pressing his knot up against my ass, trying to push it into me. All I can focus on is the bulb of flesh at the base of his member, feeling my hole stretch a little as it grinds up against me. The both of us really get into the tutting, our bodies working together to bring our orgasms into their full release.
“Oh Bero, Bero... don’t stop, please...” I say softly, slightly out of breath.
“You love it, don’t you?” He asks, moving me faster and harder.
“Yes... yes! I love it! Oh fuck, I love it!”
“Want me to give it to you? My big knot?”
I open my mouth, trying to speak, but only able to moan meaningless words. I nod frantically, huffing out, feeling my hole get stretched out even more.
“Yeah... yeah you do.” Bero huffs out, his fingers digging into my ass cheeks. His cock almost feeling like it’s growing inside of me, as if he’s getting even more turned on.
“O-oh... f-fu-ah! Guh... ah, gin-ah... c-cum...” I try to say as my head rolls back, trying to warn the Sangheili that I’m close.
Bero moves a hand to my length, gripping it tightly as he starts to jerk it. I call out as he quickly brings me to bliss, painting his chest with my seed, my cock throbbing wildly as I release my seed in thick ropes. I call out, my ass clamping down onto the Sangheili’s cock, his knot continues to grind up against my anus. My orgasm continues for a good minute, almost feeling like my whole body is tightening around the large cock inside my body.
“That’s it... almost there...” Bero half growls out, finally letting my cock go before both hands move to my shoulders.
Once his grip tightens, he slams me down onto his knot, forcing the bulge into my body. I call out in pure pain as my hole stretches out, taking the bulb into my body, my hole clamping down onto the base of Bero’s cock. His knot throbs wildly inside me, as I feel the alien begin to cum into me. I’m taken by surprise as his arms move around, grabbing onto me, growling deeply as he thrusts up into me with each shot of cum. For a moment, I’m in a fight position with the Sangheili, as if I’m just a combatant to the alien. As though he’s finally gotten the winning move, claiming me.
I huff as I come back to the real scene, feeling Bero’s sweaty body tighten around me. The faint smell of leather seeping into my own skin, overpowering my own scent. I moan out against the Sangheili’s body, trying to pull away from the alien. But he keeps me nice and secure within his grasp, still growling deeply. This continues for a good long while, his orgasm being much longer than mine. My bowels are overfilled with his seed, feeling his heated, sticky seed build up inside my body. The grip around me lessens slightly, and I finally manage to pull back enough to finally speak.
“S-so full... p-please...” I manage to say, feeling my body tremble one last time, my vision blurring slightly.
“Hush... just let me fill you...” Bero whispers into my ear, gripping my body tighter again, keeping me againdst his chest as I feel myself slip into the void slowly.
“I... Bero... I’m...”
“Shhh, just rest, little one...”