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Getting to know the natives: missedstations & flassche

He did not know why, but he was starting to feel great. Not only did the saliva of the creature disinfect the wounds, it also augmented his healing. Already some of the deeper cuts, where starting to become shallow. A soft moan escaped Blake’s lips, he was exhausted. The stress and frustration of the last day’s seeping out. He could not remember the last time he had a decent nights rest. He needed this.

When the creature suddenly wrapped its long, warm tongue around his shaft, he moaned. A jolt of pleasure suddenly shot through his spine, overtaking his mind. The pleasure and his unconscious state started to mix. Memories of his former wife started to appear, her form kneeling in front of him, taking him inside her mouth. God she always was good at that.

While his mind was drifting of, his body reacted to the foreign tongue. The retaliation came swiftly. His once dormant manhood was now shooting up towards the sky. The thickness and length were weapons used to scare away the tongue. Blake bit his own lip, drawing a drop of blood. The sensation Rair had giving him with one quick lick, was almost enough to bring him back to his senses.
A single drop of pre-cum was leaking out of the small slit, making a long slimy trail down to his abdomen.
 
Maybe he was taking advantage of Blake's temporary infirmity – and Rair was quite sure it was temporary, there seemed to be no serious damage, however he looked at it. Rair was a relatively sensual creature, and he was interested in how other races worked. (He was probably the type who would watch porn for the educational value.)

He kept one of his hands on Blake's hip, caressing the skin there with his fingers, and using the other to push Blake's thigh away a little, giving himself more space. He would be lying to himself if he said that he did not miss physical intimacy and sex – his people rarely spent long time fully alone, often sharing the same sleeping space. Even when they were alone, they usually knew where their clan was. Rair did not even know how to get off this planet, nor did he even want to risk sending a distress signal. What if the same thing happened to potential rescuers as to his own ship? He wasn't confident.

Maybe he found doing this soothing, in some odd way. He nuzzled the underside of Blake's cock, running the tip of his nose from the balls to the tip before licking at the pre-cum. It was also a curious taste. He pressed the tip of his tongue against the slit, tasting it carefully.

He might have thought for a moment before parting his lips wider and taking the tip into his mouth, very careful with his teeth. He could be very light with them, and there would be no harm to Blake. Rair was only intending to give pleasure. Blake's cock was an interesting shape, to him, at least. Slightly bigger at the tip, then all even and smooth... He took the entire thing into his throat. Apparently Rair didn't quite have a gag reflex in the same way that humans did.
 
As the long tongue slid over his shaft, Blake’s body reacted by twitching. The feeling of the warm wet tongue was starting to arouse him further. The friction and warmth also changed his mind. No longer dreaming of a gently bj from his ex-wife, he now was on his back in the jungle. His eyes moved from left to right. When the creature suddenly engulfed his organ, he had no choice but to moan out loud.

Far too much time had passed since his last sexual encounter, and now he was being ‘raped’ by an strange and alien creature. Blake’s mind was still wondering what was happening, he felt the warm breath brush against his waist. His former shaved skin, now spotting small hairs. “Eugh…” He let out again, while slowly regaining all of his mind.

He looked down and noticed Rair was sitting between his legs. Was the creature checking up on him?, and why was he sucking on his dick?. The minute that thought crossed his mind, he reacted, remembering the large fangs the creature kept. He tried to sit up straight, use his legs to kick the creature off. He tried, but could not. His body was aching, screaming for rest. While his organ was feeling so good. This type of stimulation was unheard off. The second this thought crossed his mind, Rair was rewarded with a few more drops of human generosity.
 
Well, it seemed that Blake was not objecting much. The moan implied pleasure, did it not? Rair thought that he was starting to understand Blake's reactions and responses. The concept of rape was rather difficult for Rair too. If you didn't want it, you bit the other person's throat out afterwards. If you couldn't, well, go sulk. Compliance implied full consent.

He wrapped his tail around Blake's calf, almost a little possessive. Just as after their first meeting, Blake had made him feel pleasure... This could easily be a way of returning the favour, even if it was delayed by a good few days.

No wonder that Rair was good with languages. His tongue was immensely flexible and long. As he pulled his head back, he would keep it wrapped around the cock, almost massaging it with the tongue. When he moved down again, he'd take the whole organ into his throat, making the little purring sound, the vibrations in his throat.
 
“Eurgh.. Rair… Don’t” Blake was grinding his teeth. “Gods..” His fists clenching, hard. To another species, it must have looked like, he was in great pain. Blake did not know how long the creature was already at It, but he was already nearing his limits. “Rair…. Stop… No… Fuck!.. Listen to me!” He wanted to utter another word, but lost his voice and his mind in pleasure when Rair vibrated his throat. The sensation immediately drove him over the edge, farther than he had ever gone before. His already engorged member, swelled up another size, the tip bright red. The whole member looked like a volcano erupting. Rair could not have known how it looked like, with the member buried deep in his throat.

The orgasm came like a typhoon. Wave after wave of hot and bitter seed exploded, filling the creatures mouth. Blake did not know how the creature would react, one wrong move and he would be bleeding to death. For what felt hours and multiple orgasm, Blake just laid there, convulsing from pleasure. “you… Dumb…. Ass.. I said no!..” A small grin momentarily appeared on his face. God he needed this.
 
This was a little late to try and say no – so Rair pretended that he'd either not heard or not understood. Easy thing to claim.

Rair actually had no choice except to swallow, with the cock so deep down his throat. No doubt Rair's throat constricted around the organ it felt pleasant too, and he continued to purr while he did so, only letting Blake's cock go when it was soft again, and back to its usual size.

He pulled himself up a little and nuzzled Blake's stomach, almost affectionately. It was strangely erotic to do things like this with someone of an entirely different species...! He wouldn't have taken himself for a xenophile before this. His own arousal was in its primary stage, not even emerged yet, and could be ignored.

They could waste a few more minutes before they needed to move, and Rair probably appreciated the open sunlight, opening his wings a little, resting on top of Blake for the moment.
 
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