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Daniel swung his legs over the side of his bed and stretched. He trotted over to his door awkwardly, nabbing his walkie-talkie on the way out, yawning as he did so. He stepped outside his room, rubbed his eyes, then stood there for a few seconds, unsure why he was feeling something was out of place…

He slowly spun in a circle, but he was alone in the middle of the corridor. So it wasn't the feeling of being watched…

Oh. He looked down.

“I'm standing…" he muttered to himself. He took a step forward, then a shaky one. He had to put his left foot down quickly, because his right one couldn't support his full weight for more than a second. But he was mobile! He laughed out loud and ran-limped down the hallway to the cafeteria. Two days and he could already use his leg again. He quickly switched directions and burst outside, into the open air. “I can walk again!" he yelled to nobody in particular.

“Fuck!" somebody directly next to him yelped. “Jesus Christ kid, don't go round screaming in people's ears like that. Nearly gave me a fucking heart attack… geez…" Daniel turned, face red-tinged as he babbled an apology to the hardy-looking soldier sitting atop a wooden crate next to him, whittling away at a chunk of wood idly with a bowie knife. The name tag on his fatigues read 'J. Rovel'. “It's okay kiddo. What's got you all worked up anyway?"

“Why does everyone always call me a kid?" Daniel wondered under his breath. “I'm twenty, by-the-by, and I've just recently regained my ability to limp around the place."

“Heh, good for you… kid." Daniel scoffed at him and limped away to go for a walk outside. He approached the gates of the outpost and waved at the sentry, who shook his head and held out his hand in a 'stop' gesture.

“Sorry, no civilians are to leave the base. Lieutenant's orders. Especially not somebody who can't even walk properly – it's dangerous out there. We've received reports of Demons crawling all over the place, but haven't yet determined how many or where they're hiding. It's safest for you to just stay here, where we can protect you."

“Respectfully sir, I've been unable to walk for the past three weeks, and I'd very much like to go somewhere. Just a short walk through the forest is all I'm asking."

“No exceptions. Until we find a way to get you out of here without breaking quarantine, only soldiers leave this base. If you need to go somewhere so badly, go get me a glass of water." The soldier chuckled at his little joke and watched Daniel storm off in an as-dignified-as-possible manner. Daniel's radio buzzed.

“Hey, you there babe?" Daniel cringed. He plucked his walkie-talkie out of his pocket and pressed the talk button gingerly.

“Please… don't call me that again. Ever."

“It felt wrong," R'kan agreed. “What about darlin'? Darl? Baby-doll?"

“Yes, no, definitely not. You can call me 'my one and only', 'love', 'the all-powerful Daniel', 'taboo Toby' or 'Awesomnium'."

“Alright… Taboo Toby…" R'kan burst out laughing and Daniel joined him.

“Okay, maybe not. I guess we'll just have to experiment, see what works."

“Baby?"

“Eh, I'm not so fond of that. You know, on account of me being an adult by most standards."

“Here's a good one: 'dearest'. Or 'dear', or 'dearie'."

“Yeah, they work for me. In bed, you can call me 'Sergeant Sensational'."

“I thought Captain Cumshot would work better…?" Daniel rolled his eyes.

“No, you're doing it wrong. You gotta keep it suggestive rather than explicit."

“Oh? I'm not sure how much pleasure we're going to get from sex if you 'keep it suggestive' the whole time." Secretly, Daniel had been testing the waters, and was very proud of his success. It would seem that R'kan had no objections to taking their relationship to a more… 'hands-on' level when they got the chance.

“No, I'm talking about pillow talk. Being vulgar and blunt before sex is kinda a turn-off. During sex, however, you can be as explicit as you want."

“… soooo… maybe… I mean, hmph." R'kan was struggling to find the words to express himself. “If you could see my body language right now you'd understand. It's just kind of hard to say it verbally, especially over a radio that may or may not be using a secure frequency."

“R'kan, erections are perfectly natural when talking to somebody as hot as me," Daniel told him in a sweet and innocent-sounding voice.

“I don't…! … Eight o'clock, tonight."

“R'kan you can't!" Daniel protested. “Wait, I've got it! Tonight, eight o'clock, call me just as normal, okay? Nothing else."

“Aw, but Daniel~!" R'kan complained.

“Ah ah! No buts mister."

“Well, not anymore there won't be. I was really looking forward to grabbing yours." Daniel blushed heavily.

“T-t-talk to you tonight, R'kan!" he gushed quickly, before shoving his radio back into his pocket and sprinting – well, limping as quickly as he could – towards his room, hoping to make it before anyone noticed the deep red tinge spreading across his face, all the while accompanied by the soft cackle of R'kan.

Dover let the blinds flop closed as Daniel's figure disappeared back into the complex.

“He's definitely planning something," she stated, turning away from the window. Judo's better judgement told him not to say 'duh' and roll his eyes.

“I'll start to monitor him closely at five-to, just to make sure." And after receiving a distasteful look from Dover. “It'll be recording the entire time, so if I miss anything, I can always just rewind the feed." Begrudgingly satisfied, Dover gave a 'hmph' and left him to his work.

~~~~~~~~~~()~~~~~~~~~~

The time came, and Corporal Judo switched on his computer, tapping into the live feed while Lieutenant Dover hung over him like a rain cloud. The camera came on, and Daniel's room was empty.

“N-no worries ma'am," Judo assured his superior, quickly tapping rewind and playing the video when Daniel came on screen. “There, he left his room about five minutes ago." Lieutenant Dover had a hunch as to what the young man was up to, and quickly put a finger to her earpiece.

“Yes. Get me the sniper team in tower three. Sergeant, I need you to do a sweep of the base. Look for a young man who's limping."

“You mean Daniel?" came the reply. “He came by not long ago. He's in the server room now, says he was asked to help with repairs, off-the-record so you didn't demote Specialist Kenzy. I found it kind of odd that they chose to do it in the middle of the night, but Kenzy confirmed his alibi. Is there a problem?"

“That'll be all for now Sergeant," Dover concluded. Then, when her radio was off: “Shit. The server room is right next to the east wall. The slippery bastard's probably already gone by now, but I'm going to lead a search party anyway."

“You? Personally?" Judo questioned. “Isn't that a bit risky? We can't afford to lose you, ma'am."

“Look, I don't know how big this thing is between Daniel and this Demon, but I intend to find out, and keep it on the low-down. I can't afford to alert Daniel to our knowledge of his relationship, nor can I allow a team to go and act rashly if they do find Daniel. I need to go personally, to ensure all goes smoothly, copasetic?"

“Yes ma'am," Judo replied. “I'll keep watch and alert you if he comes back." Dover nodded, a flicker of a grateful smile on her lips, before she donned her hat and slipped out the door.

Meanwhile, Daniel grinned madly to himself as he limped up the hill under the cover of the trees. His plan had worked! It had been a simple matter to install a performance-hindering Trojan in the servers, enough to earn the grace of a befuddled Kenzy. Uninstalling his own program would be a piece of cake, so by the morning he would have completed what he allegedly set out to do. A very solid alibi indeed. No suspicions aroused. Or so he thought.

He quickly arrived at the huge tree that R'kan usually climbed, dropped his backpack off his shoulders and waited. His watch ticked over to eight o'clock, and about a minute later, R'kan jogged out of the shadows, his scales reflecting the moonlight that shone through the small clearing. R'kan tripped over an exposed root, stumbled a few metres, before rightening himself edgily. He stepped back, uttering curse words, and kicked the root grumpily, only managing to hurt himself more. He looked about ready to explode, before taking a few deep breaths and returning his attention to the tree.

“That was graceful," Daniel commented dryly. R'kan was startled and whirled around to face him, sidearm at the ready before his mind even recognised the voice.

“Daniel? Oh my god your leg! You can walk! This… this is amazing!" R'kan closed the gap between them within seconds and pulled his human into a tight hug. “I'm so happy for you!"

“Yeah, I'm pretty happy for me too. All thanks to you buddy," Daniel giggled, bopping him on the nose lightly.

“You okay out here? It's pretty chilly at night." For some reason, this elicited a very mischievous grin from Daniel.

“Well… I know a great, family-friendly way to warm up…" Daniel's hand began tracing intricate patterns on R'kan's back suggestively. R'kan shivered at the electric sensation.

“F-family… friendly?" he repeated unsurely.

“R'kan, I don't know about your kind, but humans have to do a very special something before they can make their own contribution to the family."

“You're right, it is so much sexier when you don't say the word," R'kan murmured, beginning to return Daniel's ministrations. “But is this really the best place?" Daniel gestured towards his backpack, which he'd left leaning against a tree.

“Luckily for us, I came prepared." R'kan licked his lips eagerly, already beginning to imagine the sorts of things the human had planned, not particularly for that moment, but for their future together. Their long and happy future – he could finally feel it, a happy ending for them both. Standing there in the open night sky, he cupped his human's cheek and smiled warmly, staring deep into his eyes. He leant down and placed a gentle, loving kiss on his lips, and felt Daniel's body press against his while accepting the intimate kiss. R'kan's long and slender tongue slipped inside Daniel's mouth and explored ever inch of the foreign orifice.

Daniel seemed happy taking the submissive role, accepting R'kan's ministrations and encouraging him rather than taking any action himself. And R'kan loved it. He had been secretly hoping that Daniel would be a bottom. Speaking of bottoms…

R'kan's hand snaked around Daniel's waist and gave his squeezable ass a good grope, making Daniel jump and squeak into the kiss, before finally breaking it. “M-my my, somebody's eager," he commented, excited and nervous.

“I wanna claim you before somebody else beats me to it," R'kan explained with a lopsided grin. Daniel gave him a peck on the cheek before pulling away and grabbing his bag. He rifled through it, producing a soft blanket and a pillow, which he laid out upon the ground for them to lie on.

“I uh… just thought you'd need to know, I er, haven't actually done this before," Daniel said with a blush, throwing a quick glance in his boyfriend's direction.

“Ah, thought you'd be a lady's man forever, didja?"

“N-no, I mean, I've never done this before. Any of it. Male, female… nothing but my own hand… and… uh… maybe a few toys…" Daniel blushed shakily. “Oh… you didn't want to know that, did you? I've already screwed this up." R'kan rolled his eyes and huffed in annoyance. He stepped up so his body was pressing against Daniel's back and yanked off his jacket before he even knew what was happening. “H-hey… what?"

“Enough talking," R'kan growled, giving Daniel a playful shove that had him falling onto the blanket he had laid out.

“B-but –" R'kan pounced on him, pinning him to the ground, and began assaulting his face and neck with a shower of loving licks, nips and kisses. Daniel shuddered, let his eyes drift closed, and gave in to the sensations.

“No butts here except yours – and maybe mine – okay?" Daniel, blushing heavily, nodded in agreement. “Now, you just lay there and I'll be sure to give you a real in-depth biology lesson." Daniel's blush only got deeper, but a smirk graced his lips at R'kan's newfound grasp on pillow talk. R'kan unzipped his vest and tossed it aside, then proceeded to slide off his jacket, leaving him in just a white singlet, pants and boots. He kicked off the latter, revealing his sockless feet and shiny black talons that tipped his toes. He hooked his thumbs under the straps of his singlet and pulled it off, revealing his nipple-less, scaly chest that was devoid of any particularly distinguishing features apart from his smooth, slender and flexible frame. He was actually quite curvy for a male – but then again, he was an alien and shouldn't be held to human standards.

Grinning at Daniel's engrossed expression, R'kan chuckled and undid his belt, letting it fall to the grassy ground and causing his trousers to fall down around his ankles, soon to be kicked away into the now-massive pile of clothing. Daniel's eyes were fixated on R'kan's sheath, which hid his genitals from view when not in use. Already, the tip of the Lahzid's cock could be seen poking out of the slit in his scales, a deep purple colour, same as their blood.

R'kan grinned at his mystified reaction and lay down next to him. He placed a scaly hand on the human's stomach and slipped his fingers under his shirt, and Daniel allowed it to be pulled up and over his head without so much as a sound. He tossed the article of clothing aside and gave one of Daniel's nipples a lick with his nimble tongue, making him squeak at the unexpected sensation. R'kan felt himself growing harder at the flustered human, whose hands were beginning to explore the scaly body at their disposal.

R'kan set to work on Daniel's pants as his hands rubbed over smooth scales that were oddly soft, despite how resilient they were. Then his pants were off, and R'kan was snout-to-head with Daniel's almost-seven-inch hard-on. The curious lizard-man gave it a poke. “No sheath…" He shrugged and ran his tongue along its length, from base right up to the – intense squirm from Daniel – apparently very sensitive head.

“R-R'kan… please…" Daniel whined. R'kan curled his tongue around the stiff shaft before him as he mulled over that.

“Please what?" he asked finally. Daniel murmured something inaudible. R'kan moved his head closer. “What was that?"

“Roll over." R'kan didn't know what the human meant until he very suddenly found himself on his back with Daniel straddling his chest. He couldn't see what was going on with the human's back to him, but he very suddenly felt a warm, moist appendage on his own aching erection. Daniel pulled his tongue away from the pole of alien meat and studied its unique shape. The head was flared and tapered to a point, a small ridge separating the cock head from the thick shaft that widened slightly at the base.

Daniel wrapped a hand around the base of the eight inch cock and suckled on the head. Upon hearing a hiss of pleasure from behind him, he began bobbing his head, taking the meat half an inch further with each downwards motion, until it hit the back of his throat. His lips were meeting his hand, however, so he deemed it good enough and began sliding his eager lips up and down in long, deliberate strokes. R'kan grunted and tensed, loving the amateur blowjob, but knowing there was more important work to be done.

R'kan placed a claw on Daniel's back and dug in a talon just enough to make the human stop what he was doing and glance over his shoulder.

“Keep going like that and I'm gonna cum in your mouth," R'kan told him, voice husky as he fought the primal urges that threatened to overtake his rational mind.

“Is that a problem?" Daniel shot back with a self-satisfied smirk.

“No, that's just not where I want to put it tonight." Daniel swivelled his body around and lay down beside his partner so that his head rested in the crook of R'kan's neck.

“What did you have in mind?" he whispered seductively, and R'kan took the cue to get Daniel into the proper position. Lying on his back, legs spread with R'kan kneeling between them, unattended cock lying against his navel. R'kan yoinked the pillow from under Daniel's head and used it to elevate his ass instead. R'kan placed the tip of his saliva-coated prick between Daniel's virgin cheeks.

“This may hurt a bit for the –"

“I've had plenty of practice with my dildos. Now shut up and fuck me." R'kan cocked his head at the sudden passion in the human's voice, before gripping him tightly by the shoulder with one hand and aligning himself with the other. He pressed gently, yet firmly against Daniel's pucker, before it gave way and let his member slide inside the silky-smooth and hot passage.

“Oooh fuck you're tight!" R'kan groaned. Daniel just panted, going slightly cross-eyed as more of the thick, warm and throbbing cockmeat pushed into his ass. His hands grabbed at his cheeks, pulling them apart wider to allow easier passage into his shaved back door. Finally, R'kan bottomed out inside Daniel and they just stayed there for a minute, catching their breath as they both gave their virginities to each other. R'kan leaned down and pressed their chests together, giving Daniel an elongated, loving lick on his Adam's apple. Daniel shivered in delight and gasped slightly, hands leaving his rear end in favour of being wrapped around R'kan's shoulders, pulling him in as close as he could get.

The initial entry had stung slightly, but nowhere near as bad as people made it out to be, and the feeling of fullness was unparalleled. R'kan's tail curled around Daniel's leg sensually, then he rolled his hips back, his dick sliding out from his lover until only the head remained, before spearing forward again, burying himself deep within Daniel. Sparks of pleasure shot up the human's spine as his prostate was struck and rubbed against, causing his own cock to jerk and churn out some precum. R'kan repeated his actions, slowly withdrawing, then thrusting forward again, getting a stifled squeak from Daniel as he buried his face in R'kan's neck, eyes squeezed shut at the jolts of pleasure that came every time R'kan fully sheathed himself within him.

Excruciatingly slowly, R'kan kept up his slow, gentle pace, not wanting to damage Daniel's fragile form.

“F-f-f-fuck R'kan! S-s-sp-speed things up a bit, will you? I'm n-not made of g-glass you know." R'kan growled and adjusted his grip on his human, picking up the pace as requested. He began sawing in and out of his lover steadily, rubbing and grinding against Daniel's prostate and getting encouraging squeezes from his anal walls and sphincter, tightening the passage and causing R'kan to grunt at the extra pressure on his cock.

“Mmf!" R'kan really put his back into it, thrusting at full force and pounding into the human ass as the sensational massage his dick was getting drove him wild. He bit into Daniel's shoulder to keep him steady as his body was rocked with the force of each powerful thrust, hammering away at his prostate and making him squeal with joy at the pure bliss, a steady stream of precum being milked out of him as his prostate was compressed and rubbed against in such obscene ways. Daniel cried out and clutched his alien lover closer, arching his back as he received a particularly powerful jolt of joy.

“Fuck yes R'kan! Fuck me! Fuck me like a bitch!" Daniel screamed, no longer able to care who heard him. The vulgarities only spurred R'kan on. With a growl, he released the human's shoulder from his jaws and roughly probed his mouth with his tongue, French-kissing him like there was no tomorrow. Daniel moaned and his grip weakened, making him flop back onto the ground with R'kan in tow, connected at the lips. He was grateful for the soft blanket to fall on. R'kan felt orgasm approaching as Daniel's anal walls clenched around his invading prick sporadically, and the human's tongue was limp as his eyes rolled shut, unable to do anything but feel the tidal waves of pleasure and bliss crashing over him.

R'kan slammed their hips together, pulling his upper body away and arching his back to get that extra bout of power as his internal testicles churned, ready to spill their seed into his waiting lover. As his tail wildly whipped the air, R'kan grabbed Daniel's manhood and haphazardly jerked it off as he embedded himself with his strongest thrust yet, making sure he buried every single millimetre inside his human lover, and his prick began the pleasurable spasming of ejaculation.

The pressure against his prostate combined with the rough, fast and erratic handjob had Daniel screaming into the night sky as he sprayed jets of his cum into the air. The first hit R'kan on the underside of his muzzle, the second his chest, and the rest just dribbled onto the human's stomach as his ass was stuffed full of load after load of hot Lahzid spunk. R'kan's chest was heaving with exertion and Daniel was panting heavily, head spinning and an ever-present threat of passing out looming close. R'kan turned Daniel on his side, then flopped down next to him, spent dick still firmly wedged inside his ass, and wrapped his arms around him protectively.

Daniel's tongue was lolling out as he enjoyed the warm cuddle and warmer-still belly full of hot cum. He kissed the underside of R'kan's muzzle, the only part of his lover he could reach, and sighed contentedly as R'kan rested it on his shoulder, licking his ear appreciatively. They lay there for what felt like an eternity, simply basking in the afterglow of sex and enjoying the warmth of each other's body. “I love you so much R'kan…" Daniel whispered, even though no words were needed.

“I love you too Daniel, with all my heart and soul…" Daniel's eyes were drifting closed, the overwhelming feeling of joy accompanied by the feeling of fullness in his gut and ass threatening to send him drifting off to sleep.

“What the FUCK?"

Instantly, the two lovers snapped out of their mini sex-induced comas and turned their heads towards the source of the voice. A human soldier stood out, alone in the middle of the clearing, holding a pistol at arm's length. The barrel was aimed right at them. “What the fuck is going on here?" he repeated. His finger tightened on the trigger, a gunshot rang out, and in that instant, Daniel thought he was dead.

But the shot hadn't come from his gun. The soldier fell to the ground, pistol slipping out of his hand as he clutched his chest, unable to stem to torrent of blood which poured out of his wound. A squad of Lahzids poured out of the bushes on the opposite side of the clearing, just in time to be met by and equally-fierce squad of humans. They began firing wildly at each other, howling war cries. But through the whole ordeal, even as R'kan desperately whisked him away, out of the clearing, Daniel could hear a woman's voice, yelling 'STOP' and 'STAND DOWN' to no avail. He wondered whose it was, and if he would ever hear it again. Maybe he had heard it before, but just couldn't recognise it over the conundrum of the battle.

They waited it out, until all sound had ceased, before speaking again.

“W-we should see who won… just in case…" Daniel suggested, teary-eyed and frightened. R'kan nodded, making sure to hold his human tight and close. They peeked through a gap in the bushes and saw two humans standing over the corpse-littered ground. One, Daniel recognised as Lieutenant Dover. The other was a male Daniel had never seen before, a sergeant by the looks of it, who was crouching over the still-moving body of a Lahzid.

“What were you doing here? What was your mission?" the soldier demanded.

“To… check what our corporal was doing out so late… Alph was worried about him…" the Lahzid wheezed.

“Is Alph your commander?" The Lahzid shook her head. “Where is your base?" She shook her head again. The soldier pulled out a hefty pistol and held it to her forehead. “Where is your base?" he repeated. Still nothing.

“Sergeant, stand down. That is an order," Dover commanded him. The solider kept his gun in place.

“Why? Why shouldn't I kill this scumbag?"

“Don't question my orders," Dover snapped. “Put the gun on the ground immediately." The sergeant whirled around and pointed the gun at his lieutenant.

“You're falling into their trap, aren't you? You think that any of this is real? That these… Demons," he paused to spit on the ground, “are innocent?"

“You are completely out of line!" Dover roared. “PUT THE GUN DOWN!" The sergeant stalked over to her and made to shoot her, but his head exploded onto a nearby tree as another boom of a powerful gun echoed through the forest. A third human stepped out from the shadows.

“Corporal Judo?" Dover asked, mystified. “But… h… Thank you. I…" She looked down at the sergeant's corpse.

“Don't take it so personally, ma'am," Judo replied with a wink. “Just doin' my job. Did you end up finding Daniel and R'kan?" Dover shuffled her feet awkwardly.

“Yeah, they were, uh… ahem, having sex. Very loudly. Some jackass came to investigate even though I explicitly ordered them not to, and caused a firefight. She's the only Lahzid survivor." Dover motioned towards the Lahzid on the ground. “She's not going to last much longer though; her lung's been hit and's filling with blood. There's no way I'll be able to get a medic to work on her either; it seems people would rather revolt against their established leader than accept they were wrong about these aliens. And I'll be damned if we start a civil war amongst humanity while being attacked by these scaly guys."

Judo stared down at the now-unconscious Lahzid.

“So what's our next move?" he asked after a short silence.

“Keep on keeping it quiet. Nobody needs to know about Daniel and R'kan's relationship, it'll probably only make peace harder."

“Call Stacy," Daniel blurted, stepping out from the treeline.

“Daniel, what the hell are you doing?" R'kan demanded, grabbing his arm. Dover and Judo spun to face them.

“Hush, go get me my pants," Daniel ordered. R'kan set his muzzle in a grim line, sighed, and carried out his request. “Stacy, she's a nurse. Get her to come here and she can help her." Daniel pointed towards the Lahzid. Judo nodded and pulled out his radio, relaying the orders to get Stacy on the line. R'kan passed Daniel his pants, then began dressing himself, and the human quickly followed suit (ba-dum tss). Soon, the pair were both fully-dressed and Stacy was running in on the scene, a medicine bag quickly dropped on the ground and opened. She immediately set to work on the fallen Lahzid, no need for questions.

“R'kan," Dover addressed him. He looked up at her, averting his eyes from the corpses. “I would advise you to keep quiet too. Not for my sake, but for yours and Daniel's. Who's to say that your kind won't react in a similar manner?"

“They won't," R'kan growled, “but I appreciate your concern. I will withhold the information though, if it would make you feel more comfortable." Dover nodded her gratitude and turned to Stacy for a status update on the injured Lahzid girl.

It was obvious now to Daniel whose voice it had been telling the soldiers to stop firing. It seemed as though the interspecies lovers had gained a very powerful ally, and perhaps this was the start of peace? Daniel wasn't one for delusions of grandeur, but he could feel it; R'kan, Dover, Judo and himself; they would put an end to this war. They had to.