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The loud beat of the music pounded uncomfortably in his head, the lights flashing all over made his eyes ache, the stench of body odor wafted all around him, and everywhere he turned another dancing fool bumped into him. He couldn’t imagine a worse experience.

“Hey, try to have some fun!” Zach groaned as the voice of his roommate cut through the cacophony. This was not the place for fun, not for him at least. Why did he let Wallace drag him out here?

“How?”

“Get out of the mud, you stick!” Wallace was a nice guy, but overbearing. It was true, Zach didn’t get out a whole ton, he was more of an introvert and preferred the quiet of their apartment, but it wasn’t a life he was unhappy with. The boisterous pal of his, though, he couldn’t stand Zach’s tendency to stay in, and did his best to coax him out and about. Zach went once in a while just to get Wallace off his back, but this was a bit much for him, an apparently new club that hadn’t made a good first impression on him.

“Wally, it’s fucking crazy in here! What the hell am I supposed to enjoy?!”

“Just get lost in it! You’ll be part of the rhythm before you know it!” Zach wanted to bite back at that but his roommate was quickly lost in the throngs, and Zach doubted he’d be able to find him again, or the other friends who had come with them...he hadn’t even seen them since they got inside.

A couple of minutes of trying to get into the groove only left him with a headache. He knew it would, this kind of thing was very unpleasant for him, he just couldn’t adapt to it, it overpowered him and made a mess of his mood. Desperately, he sought refuge, trying to find some place to go where he didn’t have to immediately leave, trying to last out just long enough to keep from getting lectured by Wallace later.

Eventually he got to the bar, and at the far end he spotted an area that was at least more sheltered from the lights. Weaving through a crowd that seemed determined to choke him out, he eventually got through and took a surprise empty seat. Panting hard, sighing in some slight relief, it took him a moment to notice the person beside him.

A Gabite morph sat on the stool, eyes closed, a drink is his hand that was only being tended to lightly. He was dressed conservatively, more like Zach was than the typical partygoer in here, a short-sleeved shirt and jean shorts, nothing skintight or ripped like so many others in the building. He was tall, probably a half-foot taller than Zach, and built nicely, lean with a bit of muscle but nothing super substantial. Despite looking like he could knock a few heads with the best of them, he had an air of withdrawal about him, one that Zach could definitely relate to. “Makes you wish you brought ear plugs, huh?” he said, almost feeling obligated to break the ice.

The Gabite opened his eyes and looked at him. “Uh...yeah, I guess...or just didn’t come at all.”

“That too.” The bartender came over and Zach ordered a rum and coke, getting served rather rapidly. “At least the service is good...what brings you here?”

“People who call themselves my friends.” The Gabite’s voice had an edge to it as he said this, and Zach got the feeling it wasn’t exactly a dissimilar story to his own.

“Yeah, same. Don’t like these kinds of places, but my roomie loves them, and when he makes me go with him, it’s not usually to my liking.”

“At least he tells you about it. And doesn’t lie to you and tell you it’s gonna be some gaming store, then gets on your case when you don’t want to go in, saying I have to live it up a little like a normal person.”

“Oh jeez. I would go nuts if someone did that to me.” Zach held out his hand. “Zach, by the way.”

The Gabite took it and shook. “Aiden. Sorry, I’m not in the best of moods, don’t mean to take it out on you.”

“No worries, I get it. Guess this isn’t really the place for us. Why do we have to like this? They’re free to enjoy themselves until they drop, but why put us through it?”

“Too goddamn true. I don’t make them go to gaming tournaments or anything. I know they don’t enjoy it, so I do it myself. Why can’t they do the same?”

“Let me guess...they tell you you don’t get out enough, and that you should be doing more to enjoy yourself, as if doing what you like isn’t enough to be happy.”

“Man, it’s like you were standing right there.” Aiden knocked back the rest of his drink, shaking his head as he set the glass down a bit roughly. “I’m tired of this place already. I was tired of it before I got in, really.”

“So why not leave?”

“I dunno...guess I’m just waiting for a good excuse. Something I can tell them other than ‘because I hate the thing you love so much’ and avoid listening to them bitch about it.”

Zach nodded, then finished his own drink. “Well, I don’t wanna stick around, and you don’t wanna stick around, so how about we blow this joint together? You can tell your friends you left with another guy.”

Aiden looked at Zach, and slowly nodded. “Yeah...okay, that sounds good.”

---

The exodus from the club was a bit rougher than they had anticipated. The mass of people in there just kept growing, and most were going in the opposite direction. It took a lot of effort for them to finally get out, dodging a couple of dirty looks from other patrons, as if leaving was breaking some kind of unspoken rule that neither of them was privy to. Still, as they passed through the doors and out into the cool night air, both of them felt an awesome sense of relief that they were finally out of the chaos and back into something more their tastes.

They walked together down the sidewalk, neither one speaking for a while. After a bit, Zach felt the silence to be less comfortable than trying to make small talk. “You doing okay?”

“Yeah. A bit cold, but it’s kinda helping my head a bit.” Aiden sighed and smiled a bit, the first good break in his expression, seeming relieved that Zach had spoken first. “Thanks, Zach. I needed a good reason to get out.”

“Being physically pained isn’t reason enough?”

“You’d think so, right? I dunno...I just, it doesn’t really make sense, but I feel kinda guilty about just going because of that, you know? Like I’m letting my friends down or something. It’s stupid, but...I guess I just worry that I’m gonna offend them or something, and I don’t want to lose them. I don’t really make friends very easily.”

“I know what you mean...I get that way sometimes, too.” Zach frowned a bit, recalling several instances of his friends taking advantage of his wanting to please them...Wallace was especially bad about that. Then he shook his head, trying to put it out of mind; better not to think about that right then. “They’re not gonna give you hell for bailing on them, are they?”

“Maybe. Though I suppose there’s a chance some of them’ll bail themselves because they found someone they wanted to screw. After getting nice and drunk, anyway. So I might get off easy from them. What about yours?”

“Ah, Wallace is always giving me hell about not getting out, I’ll get an earful from him but that’ll be the worst of it. He won’t be nearly as loud or last nearly as long as a night in that hellhole.”

“Mm...good…” Aiden went quiet for a bit. “S-sorry...I just...realized that you’re pretty much a total stranger, and lost my train of thought.”

“Yeah, true...I guess we’re kinda kindred spirits, though. I felt like you were feeling the same way I was in there...it made it easier to try to talk to you. Not something I do very often.”

“Me either. I’m more comfortable chatting online, really.”

“Same. Skype’s a godsend, I wouldn’t know nearly as many people without it.”

“Oh yeah, definitely. Probably three-fourths of my social life is on Skype. I’ll bet some of them are wondering why I’m not on like usual. Then again, maybe it’s a nice break for them, sometimes I wonder they’d rather be going out on one of these nights.”

“Oh, I wouldn’t worry, usually if they do they’re not gonna be hanging out on Skype. If they are around, I think they’d be happy to talk to you.”

“Mm, yeah, maybe. I guess that makes sense. I don’t really bother them, I know, it just feels like it sometimes. They’re happy to talk with me, play games online, things like that.”

“You a gamer then?”

“Yeah. About the one thing I do that I can relate to other people with. Some MMOs, some console stuff, handheld stuff, tabletop games...I mean, I do other stuff, too!” Aiden added hastily.

“Don’t worry, I don’t see any problems with that! I do a lot of the same stuff...never played any of the tabletop stuff, but everything else. I spend a lot of time on...well, um, this may be awkward, but I play a lot of Pokémon.”

“Ha! Me, too! Some of them think I’m crazy to be so into a game based on our old legends and stuff, like they think it’s demeaning or something, but that’s just silly. It’s a lot of fun!”

“Totally! I’m not really into the whole competitive scene thing but I love battling with other people. What about Smash, you play that at all?”

“It was all I played for about three weeks after it came out. Just so much fun to go up against everyone else, though I also spent a lot of time trying to complete the challenges. 20 rounds of Crazy Orders with Mario is just so bullshit.”

“Oh, there’s a good trick to that. Home Run Bat plus Quick Batter, you’ll basically rip through it in no time, though you wanna build up some damage late for the hands.”

“Really? Damn, that never occurred to me.”

“Yeah, great for getting through it, though the hands are still a bitch. It’s also really good for getting all the music, a ton of the tracks are in there.”

“Well, I’m definitely gonna have to try that. The music is so great, I’m trying to get a download of the whole thing somewhere.”

“Hell, I’ve got thousands of video game tracks on my computer. I don’t know if I could find time to listen to them all.”

“You too? I just like the variety. I mean, I have radio-type music too, but a lot of it tends to sound kinda same-y in some ways. Video games, you just get so much different stuff, so you can set it up to listen to a hundred different things in a row.”

“Yeah, too true! Oh, hey, you ever watch Mystery Science Theater 3000?”

“All the time, I’ve got a bunch of the collections, one of my favorite things to watch with other people! It seems like just about anyone can appreciate it, it’s a favorite with my friends on movie nights!”

Zach and Aiden spent a fair bit of their walk discussing moments from their favorite episodes, discovering that they’d seen a lot of the same ones. Through their mutual likes and enjoyment they found themselves increasingly at ease with each other; despite having just met that night, it felt like they knew each other for years, perhaps because they could see a lot of themselves in the other.

Soon, Zach realized that he was nearing where he would have to turn to get back to his apartment. It was kind of a disappointing revelation, since he was rather enjoying himself, but what was was. “Well...I think I’m gonna have to be turning off here, to get back home. It’s kind of a shame, I’m having a lot of fun talking to you.”

Aiden paused, suddenly looking uncertain. “Uh, well…d’you...want to come back to my place? It’s not too much farther, and there’s stuff to do there...and I kinda don’t just want to stop talking with you here, either.”

Zach wasn’t expecting the offer, but found it hard to refuse. “Yeah, sure. Lead the way!”

“Okay…” Aiden smiled, and sighed. “I...kinda hope I wasn’t imposing on you or anything...I don’t usually do stuff like this, but...well, it’s been such a fun time, and I don’t usually feel this comfortable with someone. If you’ve got stuff you want to do, I can just give you my e-mail or something, or my Skype…”

“No, I mean, I don’t really have any plans. And it’s not that late, so I’m not really thinking about getting to sleep any time soon. I’d really like to visit your place.”

“Okay! I’ll take you there!”

---

Aiden’s place wasn’t that much farther away than Zach’s, but in a different direction, such that it was definitely out of Zach’s normal area of travel. Not that he minded the extra time, as it had given them a chance to find more common ground between him. Though they certainly had tastes that differed between them, there was a surprising amount of overlap, and it was making Zach ever more glad that he’d chanced upon the Gabite.

As they got inside, he could tell that this was more of a Pokémorph area, just by the people walking the streets. He’d heard that some of those buildings were designed differently from ones made more for humans. Part of him was interested to see if it was true. As Aiden brought him inside, it didn’t appear to be the case; the entryway and hallways seemed more or less like normal. But just before they got into Aiden’s place, the Gabite slowed him down.

“Uh...I just want to let you know, it’s gonna be a bit different from what you’re used to.”

“Oh? How?”

“Well, it’s a different environment. There are rooms designed for some of us, to help make us more comfortable. You’ll, uh...you’ll notice it pretty quickly.” He turned the key and opened the door, and Zach’s eyes widened. The entire floor of the apartment was covered in sand.

“Wow...you live on sand?”

“It’s a few inches deep...there’s solid floor underneath, but it’s made for my type.” Aiden looked a little unsure of himself, but was putting on a smile anyway. “I dunno how much you’d enjoy it, but for me it’s better than carpet or tile or anything. Nothing like the feel of sand under your feet.”

“Hey, it’s your place, you should have it how you want. It’s gotta be a bitch to clean, though.”

“Not too bad...anything solid I can just sift out, and if it’s small enough to be missed by that it’s not worth worrying about. And liquids just seep to the bottom, so I run a hose and let it drain out. I’ve got a really good filter so the sand doesn’t go down the drain as well.”

“Huh. That’s kinda cool...it’s gotta be hard to set up something like this, though, that’s like several days of extra work or something.”

“Yeah, I guess, but it gets us to sign leases, so I guess they think it’s worth it.” Aiden stepped inside, and Zach followed behind shortly. It really did feel much like walking on a beach, he could hardly imagine living like this all the time. Quickly he slipped out of his shoes and socks, letting himself enjoy the sand under his feet and keeping them from getting all filled with sand themselves. He didn’t know if he could get used to doing this all the time, but morphs went barefoot a lot, they were probably more at home like that anyway.

They went in further, to what was clearly the main living room of the apartment, and Zach saw a couple of blobby furnishings on the ground. “Beanbag chairs?”

“Yeah. They feel kinda like sandbags, but they’re more comfortable for people who don’t like sand as much. The blue one’s kinda meant for two or three people to sit on, but I’ve got a couple more individual-sized ones in the closet.”

“Eh, it should be fine. I don’t take up a lot of space.” Zach trudged over and sat down on the larger one; it was kind of a weird feeling again, but it was pretty comfortable. “You wanna play some Smash?”

“Yeah, sure! Just let me get it set up…” Aiden headed over to the TV and turned it and the console on, then tossed a controller over to Zach. “Now, just because I like you and invited you over, doesn’t mean I’m gonna go easy on you, got it?”

“Hah, bring it!”

---

Time seemed to fly by. After a wild rush from their clash on the console, Aiden stuck in an episode of MST3K, and the two were rolling in laughter for an hour and a half. Zach could hardly remember having such a good time with another person, even as a kid. Of course, it had been years since he’d had a one-on-one encounter like this, so perhaps he was just forgetting about what it was like, but it sure felt nice to be with someone and just feel like he could be himself, no worries about what Aiden would think of him.

As the movie approached its end, Zach found himself scootched up close to Aiden, leaning against the Gabite. The dragon’s arm had actually gone around him on a couple occasions, though it didn’t seem to be intentional. Still, Zach found it oddly welcome, and had returned the gesture in kind when he realized it. The close contact with Aiden wasn’t something he was that familiar with, but it wasn’t uncomfortable like it would have been with most people.

There was something else, though. Something he hadn’t noticed right away...but as his attention wandered from the ending of the show to the morph he was sitting next to, it came to him all of a sudden.

Desire.

It was such a rare feeling for him that he almost missed it...but now that he had caught it, it was starting to grow. He was drawn to the dragon for more than just the feeling of friendship...he wanted to know him in a deeper way. This was something he’d never experienced with a real person before...sure, it had graced him on occasion in artistic depictions, but never to someone he could actually touch and talk to.

Of course, that brought up a whole bunch of questions and doubts. Did Aiden feel the same way? Even if he did, how did someone bring something like this up? Should he just come out and say it? Was that too quick? Maybe he would need to gauge Aiden’s feeling quietly first, try to see how the Gabite was feeling, if he was open to the idea…

He got so lost in the questions that he didn’t notice that the movie had ended, and that Aiden was suddenly looking down at him. “Uh...have I had my arm there for long?”

Zach snapped to attention, feeling a bit embarrassed, but Aiden seemed to be self-conscious enough not to be concerned about that. “Uh, yeah, but it’s no big deal...I mean, it wasn’t a problem for me.”

“Oh, okay, good...I mean, I didn’t mean to...I just wasn’t thinking about it at all...I don’t usually do this with guests, I mean, not that I have that many guests to, uh, do that kind of thing with...sorry, I should probably stop talking…”

The nervous chatter definitely had Zach thinking that Aiden was feeling something more as well; he could tell because he knew that if their roles were reversed he’d be doing the same thing. “Hey, it’s all right, Aiden...like I said, I didn’t mind, and it doesn’t matter to me.”

“Right, right. Sorry...I’m not usually like this, it’s just…”

“It’s fine...I think I know what you’re feeling. I...I feel the same way.”

The Gabite’s eyes widened a bit. “R-really? I...I didn’t think...I mean, we just...met, and I never...but…”

“I don’t either...never have before, anyway. I mean, I’ve had, you know, crushes and stuff, but never so fast. But it’s weird, it feels...right, almost?”

Aiden nodded. “Yeah…like, it feels like we get each other, and like we relate to each other...maybe it’s just that we’re just a really good match.”

“Yeah...um, so, do you...want to try going further?”

“Further...you mean, like...you know...sex further?”

“Uh...well...I guess. I mean, maybe that’s fast...but I...well, I kinda wanna try it. And I don’t think I’ve ever felt like I want to try it with someone like this before...and I’m almost worried that I might miss my chance somehow.”

Aiden nodded after a moment. “I guess...you never know what’s going to happen. Well, if you want to, I think I could try it with you...d’you, uh, wanna come upstairs? We could do it on my bed…”

Zach swallowed, suddenly feeling even more nervous, but also excited. “Y-yeah, let’s go…”

Aiden helped Zach stand up, and led him to the bedroom. It was hardly a long-distance trip, but it felt like an age to both of them, their hearts pounding as the prospect of breaking down a big barrier for each of them became more and more real.

The bedroom wasn’t that different from anywhere else; about the same size as the main room, with some typical bedroom furnishings, with a large bed along one wall. Zach quickly noticed that it was a lot like the beanbag chairs, except somewhat less malleable. “Is that bed packed with sand?”

“Er...yeah.” Aiden was flushing a bit. “I...didn’t really think I’d have other people sleeping on it, so I went full sand for it rather than bean bags...I hope that’s all right.”

“Y-yeah, I don’t think it’ll be a problem…” Zach was also reddened, the heat really rising to his face as they approached it. “Wow...I kinda never thought I’d actually be doing this.”

“Me, either…I mean, I’m not...prepared for this. I don’t...you’re the first guy I’ve ever…”

Zach nodded. “Yeah, me too. I...I think I’m ready, though, it’s just gonna be a bit awkward…”

“Yeah, but no, I mean...not that kind of not prepared, but...I mean, I don’t have any, uh, condoms or lube or anything. I just, I’ve thought about it, but didn’t expect it to…”

“Oh...wait, really? No lube? You don’t...use it to, you know, masturbate?”

“N-no, always dry...I even, uh…” Aiden blushed a bit harder. “I use a bit of sand sometimes. It just feels good that way.”

“R-really? That...doesn’t sound comfortable to me.” Zach found himself giggling a bit at the idea, though. “Well...I know they always said to practice safe sex and all, but...I mean, I kinda don’t want to go try to mooch or try to find a place that’s open right now...I guess I’d rather just run with it.”

“You’re okay with that?”

“Yeah...I mean, it’s the first time for both of us, and it’s not like we’re at any risk of pregnancy or anything...and I don’t wanna improvise, I’ve heard a lot of bad things about that. We can try it like this, and if it doesn’t work, we’ll just stop.”

“Yeah, that’s...that’s fine with me. Truth be told, uh, they other guys I know, they all say dry is better anyway. I mean...I can’t say that I know myself, but I might as well try it, right?”

“Sure. Though we’re not really gonna be doing that much until we get our clothes off…”

On that observation, the two of them both started disrobing, not really looking at each other as they did out of a bit of self-consciousness and nervousness. Neither one of them had seen something like this coming, and they weren’t entirely sure how it was going to turn out. It wasn’t until they’d both tossed off their clothes, rather quickly at that, that they set their eyes back on each other, Aiden taking in Zach’s rather average frame and Zach getting rather hot over the Gabite’s lean body with just a hint of muscle, definitely less than most other morphs but a good look to him.

“Well...we’re both nerds,” Zach said with a hint of embarrassment.

“Yeah, but you don’t look that bad,” Aiden replied, blushing a bit. “It’s a bit better that way...I think I’d have some body issues around some of the better-looking morphs…”

“Yeah, I know what you mean. Hard to not feel like you’re comparing yourself...or others are comparing you. Oh, gosh…” The last remark came as he saw Aiden’s cock growing out of its almost hidden slit. It was definitely bigger than he had expected, and it was decidedly inhuman, pointed at the tip and studded with fleshy spikes all the way from just under the tip to the base. He gaped at it as Aiden stroked it a bit, bringing it to full mast. “Damn, you’re huge…”

“Ah, I’m not that big,” Aiden replied abashedly. “I’m only about average for a Gabite morph.”

“Shit, that’s average? Can’t imagine what big must be like.”

“I know it’s imposing...you can be the one giving it if you want…”

“N-no, no, I want to try that.” Zach felt a little bit like he must be crazy to say that, but on the other hand, he had always heard that losing your virginity to a morph was way easier than to a human. If they were hung like this, there must have been some kind of trick to that. So he laid back onto Aiden’s bed and beckoned the Gabite to come over. “It’s fine...I’ll tell you if there’s a problem, if you need me to. The pained screams might be enough, though.”

“Not helping…” Aiden stepped over apprehensively, clambering onto the bed above Zach, pointing the tip of his cock at the human’s virgin hole. He could feel that raw flesh, even a little bit rough and gritty, and felt himself wondering if he could really handle it. Aiden noticed this and pounced. “If you’re nervous we can stop-”

“Go ahead...just...slowly.”

The Gabite nodded, and without further protest started pushing his way in. A moment of resistance was all Zach’s hole put up as the tip spread it open easily, followed by the rapidly thickening first bit. It was hot, dry, and scratched against him, but he didn’t get the pain he feared he would, and his moan indicated to Aiden that he wanted more. He was all too happy to oblige, pressing forth past his inner sphincter and filling him with more of that thick Gabite cock, the spikes rubbing wonderfully against him and relaxing him more and more...until he felt Aiden’s hips against his rear.

“Y-you’re...doing okay?” Aiden asked shakily. The tightness and heat against his cock was unimaginably good, better than he even imagined, and nothing in the world could make him want to stop, except Zach’s distress.

“Yeah...I’m fine...it feels even bigger than it looks, but I’m...I’m doing all right…” It was a very peculiar feeling; he’d expected the dryness to be uncomfortable, painful, possibly intolerable, but it actually rubbed up against his insides in an oddly accommodating way. It left little tingles all over, tingles that traveled through him and made him shudder in pleasure. Even the size Aiden was bearing wasn’t that bad, some discomfort but it was being overridden by the tingles.

They rested for a minute in that position, letting Zach fully adjust to Aiden, each one not in any rush to leave the warmth of each other’s bodies. Finally, Zach gave a nod, telling Aiden he could keep going. Slowly, Aiden began to pull out, and it got Zach shuddering at the feel of the spikes dragging along his insides as they were extracted. “G-god, Aiden...that feels so incredible…”

“Same here…” Aiden had never felt so much stimulation on his dick before, he’d played with it plenty but his hands were nothing compared to this. It was just so much more, and the way those walls hugged his cock, shifting the spikes in just the right way, was going to spoil him. “I was worried it would be too much for you...I’m glad it’s not.”

“Not even close...you can keep going, I’m ready.”

Aiden obeyed, starting to thrust into Zach, slowly and easily, his body shivering form pleasure overload and unable to go much faster. The dryness was slowly being supplemented by spurts of gritty precum, giving a peculiar contrasting sensation to both of them, both slicking things up and increasing the heat of the friction inside. Zach found himself grasping at the bedclothes, straining to feel more of the wonderful cock inside him, moving in time with Aiden’s thrusts to maximize the joys they were both feeling. His own member was dripping profusely, and it only got better whet Aiden’s rough hand wrapped around it, a finger brushing his tip and sending thunderbolts through him.

Despite the easy pace, neither one of them were in any position to last long; the novelty and intensity of their coupling had them both on the verge just a couple minutes in. Zach was the first to go over the edge, the pleasure from both sides was just too much. “A-aiden!” he cried out, throwing his head back and arching his back as he spilled his seed onto himself and the Gabite’s hand. It was a forceful, mind-bending orgasm, making him shoot harder and more copiously than he ever had before.

Aiden followed soon after, giving a quiet growl as he buried himself all the way into Zach, pumping several rounds of gritty fluid into his human lover. Some of it leaked back around his cock, dripping out of Zach’s hole around his mass, but a fair bit surged deeper into him, extending the odd warmth of the friction beyond the reach of Aiden’s shaft. Like Zach before him, it was the most intense and productive climax he’d ever felt, and lasted the longest as well, keeping him going close to a minute before he finally tapered off.

They laid there silently for a few minutes, panting as the fatigue of the afterglow carried through them, holding each other close. Aiden was not pulling out of Zach, and he could feel that the Gabite’s cock hadn’t softened in the slightest. It was capable of more, and Zach knew he wanted it, he wasn’t ready for this to end. “Can we...go again?”

“Y-yeah...definitely…” Aiden was scarcely going to argue that, and lifted himself again. He’d finally gotten accustomed to the pleasure, and his body had loosened up, ready for a ride. “You...okay if I go, um, harder this time?”

“Please…” The tone of Zach’s voice was so insistent, almost demanding, despite being soft and shaky. It got Aiden’s blood pumping harder, and he strove to make his lover feel just what he desired. This time there was no build-up, he pulled almost fully out of Zach and thrust back in ferociously, getting a breathless cry out of him, one of pure ecstasy, spurring him on.

He bucked into the human with almost primal intensity, using every bit of energy he had in his system to keep himself going. Loud slaps rang out as he buried himself in each time, aided by the cum he’d left from the previous round, some of which was being splattered against the covers of the bed each time he pulled out. His cock was awash in heat, almost burning as the particles in his fluids rubbed roughly against it, like sparklers against his sensitive spikes, as well as Zach’s own body heat, which only seemed to get hotter as they rutted.

Zach was in heaven. His ass was feeling the heat as well, rubbed raw by the combination of cock and cum inside him, but it was a wonderful burn, one that had him buffeted by its power, almost flailing if he wasn’t holding himself down with his grip on the bed. It wasn’t just a pounding against his prostate, but a rapid assault with the spikes rubbing against it after every thrust, reigniting his own lust in rapid fashion. He was hard again, his cock unattended mostly as Aiden worked himself as hard as he could.

They went for longer this time, the adrenaline and pleasure carrying them for several minutes until they could no longer hold things back. Aiden was first this time, calling out Zach’s name as he drove in for the final time, unleashing whatever he had left inside the human as he rode out the storm of his orgasm. Seeing that Zach was nearly there himself, he once again brought his hand down, grabbing and jerking him until he was in as much pleasure as himself.

It was more than enough for Zach, who let out a wordless cry as he was drained, milked of everything Aiden could get out of him by that wonderful hand and fantastic cock. The hot load inside him was a perfect complement to the surge in his gonads, as he let loose his slightly dry and sticky second load of the night. His hands lost purchase on the bed, finding them around Aiden’s body as he clung to the Gabite through their respective peaks.

They finally reached their ends, and collapsed in each others arms, panting and heaving from the exertion and the summary exhaustion. Neither one of them said a word, just gazed at each other contentedly until their eyes shut of their own accord, each of them drifting off with blissful smiles on their faces.

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Morning came, and the two finally disengaged from each other. What had transpired between them almost felt like a dream, but the evidence on their bodies was all too real. A couple of quick showers freshened them up and cleaned them off, but there were deeper marks that weren’t going anywhere.

As Zach dried himself off, he heard his phone buzzing in his shorts, and scrambled for it. The caller was listed as Wallace...a sudden surge of foreboding rose in him as he picked it up, realizing that he’d never given Wallace any indication of his actions. “Uh…h-hey.”

“Dude! What happened?! You totally ditched me last night, I was looking all over for you and didn’t find you! You should’ve told me that you left!”

Zach wanted to reply by pointing out all the times Wallace had done that himself, but doubted that would help. “Sorry, Wallace, I was kinda distracted. I, uh, met someone there and we decided to hightail it before we got ill, and we kinda connected.”

“Wait, you left with someone? YOU did?”

Zach resisted the urge to groan. He could understand Wallace’s surprise but he didn’t have to be so obvious about it. “Neither of us really wanted to be there, so we left. And it turns out we had a lot in common.”

“Wait...you’re not...you went home with him? Please tell me you two fucked!”

Now he did groan. “Wallace, I really don’t want you to make a huge deal out of it-”

“You did! Jesus, I should be angry that you got ass last night and I didn’t, but this is like seeing a fucking unicorn! You’d better tell me all about it!”

“Not right now, Wallace. Look, I’ll talk to you later, try not to explode from the suspense, okay?”

“Fine, fine! But I won’t let up on this if you try to act coy!”

“Yeah, yeah…” Zach hung up and grumbled. It really wasn’t his business, and if Zach didn’t want to give details why should he have to? Just because Wallace couldn’t shut up about his escapades…

Dressing himself, he strolled downstairs and saw Aiden hanging up his own phone, looking a bit put out himself. “Let me guess...an annoyed friend.”

The Gabite looked up at him and smiled a little sheepishly. “I thought I heard something up there...I hope he wasn’t too pissed.”

“Not after he figured it out. Hope you don’t mind that he’s gonna know all about what happened last night, because I doubt I’m gonna be able to fight him off for too long.”

“It’s okay. I mean...it’s not that big a deal, it won’t affect me, at least I don’t think so. Unless there’s something about him that I should be wary of.”

“Nah, he’s okay, just overbearing. What about you?” Zach nodded towards the phone in the Gabite’s hand. “That was one of your friends, right? I hope they didn’t get on your case.”

Aiden shook his head. “They were less bothered by the fact that I left than they were by the fact that I was the only one who went home with someone else. Apparently I have no business getting laid when they can’t. They’ll get over it.”

The two of them stood silently for a moment, their typical awkwardness taking back over. Eventually, Aiden broke the silence. “So, uh...is this a one-time thing, or...do you want to, uh, try to go steady?”

“Go steady? What is this, the 50’s?” Zach replied with a chuckle.

Aiden couldn’t resist joining in the laughter. “Well, if the 50’s had that much sex in it, I sure didn’t hear about it. I guess...I never expected this to happen, and certainly not like this. But...you’re a really cool guy, and sex or not, I think I’d like hanging out with you. I guess I don’t really know much about dating, but...well, maybe we can figure something out.”

“Yeah...I kinda want to keep doing this. You know, the whole boyfriends thing. Hell, if sex is that good I get why everyone goes after it so much...never knew what I was missing, really. But I like you a lot for a lot more reasons. I guess it makes sense to try it.”

“Yeah. I think I’d like to try that. I haven’t had a boyfriend before, so...I guess I’ll have to apologize for being clueless about some stuff.”

Zach laughed a little. “That’s okay, I’m in the same boat. We’ll just have to muddle through it.” He walked up to Aiden, putting his arms around the Gabite, a gesture which was quickly returned. “I guess last night wasn’t such a bust after all…although, you realize they’re going to try to claim victory because we met at that club, even though neither of us wanted to be there, right?”

“Eh, let them. When they try to get us to go back, let’s...just have plans.”

“Yeah...we can actually use that excuse now.”