Human-Krogan Relations 2
The coming of another “morning,” at least based on what could be considered a morning aboard the Tempest. Opening his eyes and yawning, Scott Ryder shook off the last of his sleepiness. The first thing he felt was the throbbing of his morning wood and the second thing that he felt was the warmth radiating from the larger alien creature he was sharing the bed with. The creature in question was the krogan, Nakmor Drack. Things had changed a lot since he had walked in on the large and strong alien jerking himself off. That led to them having sex and from that point on the two had started a casual thing. In addition to helping each other take care of their needs, they were also hanging out with each other more often. Just the night before, he had been walking down the main hall and was lured in by Drack. The krogan claimed he needed some help getting to sleep and the human didn’t hesitate to offer his services.
He was partially laying on top of Drack, hearing his sleepy breaths and feeling the slow rise and fall of the krogan’s chest. The steady thrumming of his strong heartbeat was sending a vibration through him, adding to his morning excitement. Warmth was radiating from his rough skin and so was the lingering scents of sweat and sex…
Now they were much more open with each other, the two were also bolder when the others weren’t around. When showering together they would allow each other to get a good look at their nude bodies. Even after getting clean, Drack would further tease Scott by tossing him a pair of his dirty laundry, still laden with the musk and sweat that the human couldn’t get enough of. He still had the last one that Drack had tossed to him and would huff on it and jerk himself on nights that he wasn’t invited to help the krogan ease out some loads.
Scott was very sure that he had an actual crush of Drack but for now what they had was purely casual, they certainly weren’t dating.
As he shifted, slowly brushing his hand over the fleshy side of Drack’s body, Scott made contact with the krogan’s crotch. Instead of the humanoid shaft he possessed, Drack’s length was tucked away in a neat slit when not in use. Hanging plump and heavy beneath him were the quads that his species was famous for. The touch had been accidental at first, just a byproduct of Scott wanting to feel up the bigger male. But this time he slid his hand along the rough skin and purposely traced over the lower stomach, reaching down lower, feeling the gradual changing of the texture, becoming just a bit softer the closer he got to the slit. Drack seemed to be experiencing something akin to morning wood as the slit was just slightly open. A dewy wetness got onto the human’s fingers and a cloying musk was rising from the opening.
Sliding the digits back, Scott began to rub over the vent, using two fingers to spread it and take a peak. Dark colored, fleshy surfaces were shimmering in the low light. As Drack had explained and let him experience once, the krogan’s slit was actually pretty deep. It made sense as it had to hold such a large endowment but Scott remembered what it had been like to actually sink his fingers and then his hand in, sliding all way down to his wrist and finding that there was still plenty of room to spare. While he was reminiscing, Scott realized that he was actually doing it. Down to the knuckles, his fingers were sunk past the spread slit lips.
With the opening spread even more from his sunken digits, Scott was really picking up on the sharp scent of krogan musk, the pure bite of his strong smelling loins seeping out to join the funk that clung to Drack’s room as a whole. He continued to move his fingers back and forth, sliding them along the smooth and wet walls.
“Mmm… Could have at least said something…” Drack muttered. He thought it had just been a vivid dream but something felt off, a bit too real. That caused him to stir and open his eyes. While having his slit played with was far from the worst way to wake up he still felt cheated by not being able to enjoy the initial penetration while he was awake.
Seeing that Drack was awake made Scott jump and pulled the fingers free. Their eyes met and this time the human couldn’t stop himself from blushing. “S-sorry. Guess I got a bit carried away.”
”You mean you weren’t trying to wake me up? Damn, just how far were you gonna go? How about I pretend to be asleep still, will ya keep going?” Drack asked, pretending to do so. This made Scott laugh and his embarrassment ebbed away.
“Yeah, I’ll keep going.” Scott picked up where he left off, this time being treated to the deep groan from Drack when his fingers slid back in, tracing over more than just one spot this time. Feeling the smooth digits tracing wide circles, rubbing over the circumference of his slit, it felt amazing. Drack had to actively focus on keeping his cock from getting hard and sliding out. The fingering continued for a small while, Drack watched and felt the human playing around in that extra sensitive area of his. But he also felt Scott’s cock throbbing against him.
”You know it's actually pretty stretchy in there. Can fit more than just some fingers,” Drack said with a certain tone in his voice. Scott knew it well and his cock responded by pulsing even harder. He pulled his wet fingers out again and was curious enough to sniff them, being hit by a strong wave of delightfully pungent musk.
In no time at all, Scott was straddling the bigger male, his loins resting on the krogan’s lower stomach while his hands were finding purchase to give him stability. Having sex led to them learning even more about each other and Scott had learned that Drack wasn’t too much of a man to let himself be penetrated. He only did so if he considered it worth his time, not being nearly as picky when it came to penetrating a hole. So Scott took it as a badge of honor that he had been invited to do something like this.
Scott felt like he was in position, jumping when a pair of large hands were on his hips, guiding his hips. With a bit of help, Scott felt his tip touching the wet opening.
”So I just push it in?” Scott asked, hoping that his nervousness wasn’t heard in his voice.
”Not too hard…” Drack said.
”R-right…” Scott pushed it, maybe a bit harder than he meant to. Drack grunted and the hold on his hips got much tighter. The human didn’t register the pressure, instead his mind was focused on the sudden heat and slickness that was surrounding his cock.
”Oh fuck…” he moaned aloud, the fluid allowed his cock to slide right in and it was squeezed. Pushing in a bit more produced a wet squelch and a shared moan between the pair of males. Along with the natural fluid that kept the slit nice and wet, Drack’s cock was leaking even though it hadn’t slid out yet, adding his musky precum to the mix.
Scott continued to push and managed to bottom out but his shaft was pushed up against something warm and fleshy. It was pulsing just like his own cock. Drack hissed and instinctively bucked his hips. Scott shuddered just from knowing that his cock was touching Drack’s like this. Around his cock was a greater amount of heat and tightness, now pinned in between the firm walls and the shaft that was still taking up a lot of room while in its docked state.
“Haven’t done this in a long time…” Drack muttered. He had almost forgotten how intense it could be. Even if Scott didn’t have the biggest cock in the universe, he was still bigger than the average human. His size was perfect for the krogan who was out of practice when it came to taking things into this particular hole.
”I’m gonna start,” Scott said.
”Knock yourself out, kid…” Drack huffed. He braced himself but still shuddered and moaned when it really started. In and out, Scott’s cock was slipping along in his slit, not just against his tender, practically untouched walls but also against his cock. It was like being fucked and frotting at the same time. Jolts were sent through the bigger male and his length was throbbing even harder. Scott was enjoying this just as much, feeling the snugness and the way that the lips would clench against his length when he pulled back, as if they were trying to suck him back in. When grinding against Drack’s cock, he was given an added rush from the unique feeling of rubbing up against the krogan cock’s ridges. At first the thrusts came awkwardly and a bit erratic but Scott found a rhythm that was just perfect.
The speed, their panting, and the squeezes, all of it was becoming more intense with time and the pleasure between them was rising. Scott was eventually slamming his dick into the hugging hole, smacking his crotch against the krogan’s, making a series of sharp sounds. Drack couldn’t help but occasionally buck his own hips, feeling his cock aching inside of the slit. So much precum had spilled from his thick tip that his slit was practically flooded with the hot and musky fluid. The smell of it and their sex was heavy in the air. As he got further along, the squeezes of his slit and the tightness was getting stronger. His cock was starting to firm up, sandwiching the human’s length even more.
The increased amounts of slickness, heat, and tightness was just too much for Scott to endure. Drack hissed as he felt the throbs and the addition of even more hot, wet, and sticky fluids that weren’t the same consistency of his precum. Scott was cumming inside of his slit, shooting his loads all over his sheathed cock. Drack wasn’t sure how he managed to keep it inside, maybe it was because his focus was on holding Scott, running his large hands over the nude and sweaty human’s body after he collapsed on top of him. He chuckled and patted him on the back. A few more pulses and spurts of seed came out to make his own cock feel even hotter and stickier. That’s when Scott slid his body upwards and his length came free with a deep and wet ‘slurp.’ A thick string of mixed fluids kept the tip and the krogan’s slightly gaped slit connected.
”N-not bad…” Drack panted. That was just the rush he needed to really wake him up.
Just before Scott could slip away in the reverie of his afterglow, the hold on his body was tighter and there was something hot and rigid slipping between his legs. Scott instantly recognized the long and girthy, horse-like krogan cock. It had all but sprung from the slit and it was even slicker than usual thanks to the load that had coated it. Drack was humming as he ground the shaft in between the human’s smooth thighs.
”My turn now,” Drack said with a lustful growl. He took it upon himself to move the human’s body, turning him around completely. Now Scott was facing the topside of the alien’s massive cock. He was pushed further and wound up with the slathered tip prodding his chin, leaving a sheen of thick musky fluids. Just getting a whiff of that was enough to make Scott act. He reached out, gripping the shaft just below its medial ring. Pulling it towards him, the first thing he did was give the rounded bulbous tip a sloppy kiss, tracing his tongue in wide circles and over the grape-sized opening. Doing this was making Drack groan and he was treated to the flavor of his own cum when it was mixed with Drack’s own strong tasting fluids.
While still licking all over the tip, Scott extended his hands outwards. A low sigh of pleasure came from Drack, feeling the pair of humans sliding across the rest of his large erection. It was even given some squeezes, highlighting the pliability that allowed the shaft to fit into most holes. In no time at all, Scott’s hands were wet and hot, heavily coated in the overly viscous fingers. Clinging and stretching between his spreading fingers like slime, the natural substance doubled as the perfect lubrication.
Reaching all the way down to the base, Scott got another grunt out of the krogan when his fingers slipped past the slit’s spread lips. He stroked and traced the spaces in between the walls of the sheath and the cock’s base. Playing with this area was unearthing even more dense but all too alluring musk that Scott breathed in deeply. He could feel the heat rising from the bigger male’s body and it was making him pant and sweat a bit. In addition to teasing the base and the slit, Scott opened his mouth wider and pushed forward, earning himself some satisfaction when a louder and deeper grunt came from Drack. His mouth slipped the tip right in thanks to its pliability and several more inches came sliding right in after.
”Fuck…” Drack huffed. He was finally spared the teasing of his slit but Scott’s slick hands were out even further, now caressing his quads, smearing the hot mix of fluids all over them, giving him even greater pleasure to process.
Deciding to take it all head on, Drack placed his hand on the back of the human’s head, holding it steady as he thrust upwards, filling the smaller male’s mouth even more, his increasing girth making the human’s cheeks bulge and forcing out a gag when the throat was breached. As soon as he felt the increased tightness, the breeding beast acted on his natural instincts, thrusting hard again and this time managing to slam all of his length down into Scott’s throat. Though the human groaned he handled it well, being used to taking the size by this point. The bulge in his throat was nothing short of impressive but the even more impressive thing was how he was handling it, working his tongue along the strong-tasting surface while precum was being shot right into his stomach.
“Ugh, this isn’t gonna be enough…” As soon as things got started, Drack tugged his cock from Scott’s mouth but he was far from done. He rose up from his lying position and practically changed their positions. Scott was lying on his back, facing upwards while the krogan was kneeling right above him, his legs spread out and his heavy quads dragging over the human’s bare chest.
This time Drack made use of leverage and gravity when he thrust his cock back in, using a hand on the back of Scott’s head to tilt it upwards while he was ramming his length back down into the squeezing windpipe. Another gag was forced out of the smaller male but Scott was all too eager to lick against the base that so firmly pressed against his lips, slipping his tip into the sheath again.
”Oh now you’re asking for it…” He made a point to make sure every inch was plunged down into Scott’s throat, getting a muffled noise from the human. Along with the pleasure of sliding his cock against the smooth and hugging oral walls, Drack was also enjoying the vibrations that were sent through his length. Wanting even more of this, his thrusts were getting harder and faster, the next one outdoing the one that came before it, forcing out a deep wet sound that kept time with the thumps of his crotch meeting Scott’s spread lips.
Scott had to take quick and shallow breaths while his throat was being pounded. With every surge of the krogan’s strong hips, his heavy balls were slapping against the human’s chest. He there was more to come and braced himself for the non-stop fucking of his throat that lasted a while, definitely about 5 full minutes. And the entire time, Scott was still working his tongue and gulping down the precum that would have otherwise clogged up his windpipe. In truth time had slipped away for the human. Drack could have been at it for just 5 minutes or thirty. It was all becoming a blur as he got himself lost in the passion and excitement of taking something so big, able to relish the delightfully intense flavors and heavy musk. So long as he was able to breathe against the thickness that was making his neck bulge still, Scott was able to find more and more to love about the position he was in.
Seeing as they had no major tasks to take on, Scott felt that he would have been content with using his mouth as a sleeve for Drack for the rest of the morning. If that’s what it took for them to stay like this. So close to each other, feeling his large body grinding on top of his, feeling the sweat dripping down onto him, making the smell in the room even stronger. Even if it was just a means of getting off for Drack, for Scott it was sheer intimacy that was making his heart pound just as hard as his cock was throbbing.
Eventually Drack’s breathing was getting heavier and the pace of his thrusts were becoming more erratic. His sheath was slapping against Scott’s soft lips and the harder throbbed against the oral walls were all a clue-in of what was to come. A few more fast but powerful thrusts came Scott’s way and that was followed by a deep, guttural moan.
Just like that, the head of Drack’s already large cock flared outward and so did the ridges, signifying his climax and coming right after was the eruption of seed, coming out thicker, hotter, and with a lot more force than the precum had.
Drack’s cock was throbbing hard inside of Scott’s bulged throat, blasting gush after gush of his cum directly into the waiting stomach. Scott could feel his insides being coated in the substance and his stomach was filling up in a quick fashion. This was also the usual. Taking a krogan’s morning load was a good way to skip the need for breakfast and maybe even lunch. Not a single drop of his seed was being wasted thanks to that flared tip. His heavy, quadruple nuts were clenching and churning as more seed was being pumped from them and through the shaft.
Drack knew there was only so long that Scott could hold his breath so he pulled his cock free, releasing the rest of his hearty morning load all over the human’s face and chest. Simply holding his shaft, the krogan was grunting in time with every pulse that showered the smaller male in his scent. Getting just as messy was the bed but that would serve as remarking his turf. Scott liked to imagine that he was being officially marked as well and embraced every spray that came his way, basking in it all until the last rope of krogan cum flew from the wide tip.
The two remained where they were for a bit longer until Drack cleared his throat. “Guess it's time for a shower…” His cock had softened by then. He climbed over and out of bed, reaching an arm out to help the messy human. They made no attempts to hide their nude bodies while getting clean. Scott had to make sure that any traces of seed were washed from his body. It was likely the others knew as the scent was the hardest thing to get out but nothing had been said aloud so he and Drack had to keep up appearances. After all, it wasn’t as if they were actually dating. At least not yet…
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It was a few days later when they had some free time. Scott chose to use that time for something special. Things had things already set up and led Drack not to one of the usual spots, but somewhere different: his private cabin. The panoramic windows provided an amazing view of space but that wasn’t what he brought the impressed krogan to see. He had things set up for them to watch a bunch of old Earth movies. Drack was led to the couch that was placed on top of the glass, making it seem that they were just sitting in the lazily drifting space. A nearby bed was also on the glass that was incredibly thick and sturdy, meaning they didn’t have to worry about that.
Drack didn’t fully understand the purpose but the offer of entertainment and various snacks was something he would have been stupid to pass up. So Scott began what would become a marathon of some of his favorite movies. As time passed the krogan was getting interested in the plots and characters, even asking some questions about the places or what was going on. Scott would then give some context about things that humans did and said, more often than not being exaggerated for extra entertainment value.
As soon as one movie was after, Scott was quick to start up another one. When he returned to the couch, the human made a point to sit a bit closer. What they were watching now was a classic horror movie with the theme of human vs aliens invading Earth.
”So this is what you thought of us?” Drack asked with amusement. “I guess it's not too far off.”
“Think you could take him?” Scott asked as the alien foe appeared on screen again.
”Yeah, I could take ‘em on,” Drack said with a shrug.
“In a fight?” the human asked further with a teasing tone.
”You would like to see that, wouldn’t you?” Drack said with a smirk of his own.
As the movie continued, the horror element was all but lost thanks to Scott finding ample opportunities to flirt with Drack, asking if he would protect him from the evil alien and how would he stop him? A test of strength? Pinning the other alien down and showing him who’s boss? Drack played along and described how he would overpower the creature and make it his bitch, pounding every hole he could find.
“And then I would take you home and do the same. I would need some stress relief after all that,” Drack said.
”For an old guy you sure have a lot of stamina,” Scott pointed out.
“Watch it with that word, runt,” Drack growled, but it was a playful one.
”Anything you say, daddy…” Scott said back.
Hearing that word sent a jolt down the krogan’s spine. “S-say that again…”
”Say what again…daddy?” Scott said, this time with an unmistakably teasing and lustful tone.
That definitely seemed to trigger something within Drack. If it wasn’t evident by the deepening of his breathing, the more pronounced rising and falling of his chest, or the low rumbling growl that was coming from him, then the most obvious thing would be the tent in his pants that was becoming more pronounced.
Calling Drack by that word had been something that Scott had wanted to do for a while now but he never imagined that it would have such an effect on the krogan. The rest of the movie was being ignored by the both of them. Drack turned to face him directly, putting his arms around and firmly placing his hand on the human’s shoulders. For a moment Scott was worried that he may have crossed some kind of line but then Drack smirked.
”Oh, you’ve just crossed a line, boy…”
The next thing Scott knew, his pants and underwear were off and he was now leaning against the couch, his kneeled legs spread on the smooth and cool glass. Scott jumped when he felt a pair of hands slapping his bare rear. The touch made the human bite his lip and a soft moan came as those same hands were rubbing over the smooth softness of his asscheeks. Drack chuckled and spread them apart, exposing the soft hole that was already winking in anticipation.
Knowing exactly what he wanted to do, Drack pressed his face to Scott’s ass, swiping his tongue over the rim. Doing this made Scott jump again, his body trembling from the wave of pleasure that suddenly raced through him. That first lick was followed by another, at first they were just going upwards, starting at his taint and tracing all the way up to the start of the human’s rumpcrease. After getting the surface nice and wet, Drack showed off the control he had over his broad tongue, using it in a more precise fashion to gently trace in a circular motion, giving the rim plenty of direct stimulation.
Scott leaned against the couch even more, gripping the softness of the couch in his clenching hands. How could he not fall to the pleasure when it came from a tongue that was so large yet also so warm and soft, touching his hole in all of the right ways and so gently as well. He failed to hold in his moans and they got even louder as the next lick was cleanly ended by the tongue’s tip pushing against the actual hole.
The tongue was sinking past his rim, slowly spreading it. He could feel how smooth that tongue could be. So fat and yet it was fitting inside of him just fine, filling and stretching him in a good way as more and more of it was sliding in. While easing in, Drack moved it about, making the hot muscle slide along the surfaces of his ass, getting them wet with his saliva as well. Various spots being touched made Scott react accordingly, more often than not in the form of his hole squeezing down.
Having a good portion of his tongue inside led to Drack putting even more effort into all of this. Scott pushed himself back, wanting even more. Taking the krogan’s cock on a regular basis allowed him to handle the oral muscle’s impressive size. Drack was close enough for his lips to touch the spread rim. If the deep licking wasn’t enough already, the krogan added that by also giving the rim itself a few kisses and sucks that was making Scott moan out loud, his voice was echoing throughout the private cabin and it was his hope that the others wouldn’t hear.
The licking continued like this for a bit longer but then it ended when Drack pulled away, licking his lips as he gazed upon the spit-slathered and stretched ass.
”Don’t think I’m done with you yet. Oh, I’m just getting started.” He backed up those words by slipping a finger inside of Scott, pushing it deep in there and then twisting it around. When this happened Scott melted even more, feeling his prostate being bombarded. For Drack it was simple: pumping his digit back and forth along with some twisting around for good measure. After about a minute of this, Scott’s rear was even more stretched.
“Perfect…” Drack muttered as he readied himself.
What came next was the krogan pushing his face in between the spread cheeks again and his tongue slammed its way back in, reaching even further this time. Just as Scott audibly reacted, the tongue was pulled free from his depths, then pushed back in.
It plunged so far into him, pumping through the resisting squeezes that came as a reflex. Of course this was also sending all kinds of waves through the human, keeping him in a state of shivering and panting. His mind was struggling to figure out what was going on at first but as he adjusted, the human came to realize that he was being fucked by the krogan’s tongue. More and more of the muscle was being eased in until Drack’s lips were kept pressed firm to the wet and clenching rim.
“F-fuck, Drack..!” The tongue was in his guts, not just moving back and forth but also grinding about and twisting around. Just leaning against the couch was all that Scott could do at this point.
The penetration was going at a steady pace, giving him a different feeling than when he was being stretched and filled by the krogan’s cock. But the sensations were no less enjoyable. And like his cock, Drack’s tongue was surprisingly flexible, fitting itself in deep without being too much for him to handle.
With his face pressed against the couch cushion, Scott was panting hard, his body shaking even more as Drack’s tongue began moving even faster. The fat, wet thing was still slinking back and forth, making deep and wet squelches and hisses as it pulled back and then darted far down into the human’s passage. In time with these motions, Scott’s fully erect cock was throbbing and leaking against the furniture’s fabric.
Drack was moving his head as well this time, his lips would connect with the krogan’s rim repeatedly and during the small window of time he would either kiss or suck the pink ring. There was so much krogan spit, oozing from the opening and trailing down the pair of smooth balls.
The tonguing picked up speed and more pressure was applied to the prostate, causing Scott’s cock to throb even more, releasing greater amounts of precum that was making more of a mess on the front side of the cushion and on the glass when it leaked and dripped down.
Drack felt that it was time to change things up. Scott’s teasing had triggered something within him. He felt like giving the human pleasure before turning the tables and taking complete control. In order to do that he got the human completely undressed and then did the same for himself.
They were back on the couch, Scott sitting in the proper position this time. This time Drack was the one on his knees, his large and strong hands reaching out and resting on Scott’s shoulders, giving just a bit of push to keep his smaller friend in place. The rest of Drack’s upper body came in, his face coming in close enough so that he could draw his tongue over the human’s neck. The touch was certainly unexpected, being much more sensual and tender than what he had come to usually expect from Drack. Another thing that surprised Scott was how good it felt. Just that first lick alone was enough to send shudders down his spine.
Drack had actively waited for Scott’s reaction and getting a positive one was the “go ahead” in his book. And he went right in with giving more licks but that was just the start of it. The krogan was also kissing and gently sucking on the human’s neck to start, then he slowly moved downwards, stopping again when he was at the nipple.
Scott was instantly on board with what was happening. He didn’t say anything, instead letting his moans speak for themselves. The sweeps of the wet muscle were always slow when tracing over his nipple. The other one was given the same amount of attention, gently caressed and left wet with warm and particularly viscous saliva. Giving the human pleasure was making Drack all the more excited in return.
Just like Scott, his own cock was getting hard, throbbing in time with his heartbeat. After another lick to each of the nipples, Drack was moving down lower, his attention now focused on the human’s erection.
Taking hold of it, Drack had the shaft in a good grip. He pulled it upwards, slowly dragging against the pulsing flesh. There was so much precum that had slathered the human’s cock. Making use of it made things easy and more pleasurable. Getting a good feel for the human’s proportionally impressive cock, Drack was stroking his hand up and down at a slightly slow pace, moving the foreskin along. For Scott it was one thing to be stroked by someone else but the handjob coming from Drack in particular added a whole other layer of excitement and arousal.
“Hehe. Don’t get too excited. I got a lot more in store for you,” Drack said, his tone being teasing overall with an undertone that sounded serious. Scott kept that in mind and aimed to last for as long as he could. The hand began to smoothly sail up and down, giving the man even more pleasure to process. He began to drift off from the feeling but his attention was brought back when there was a new sensation, being the touch of the krogan’s tongue on his cocktip.
Drack went in with licking all over the tip and Scott had to make an effort to adjust to this change of stimulation, being licked while also having the rest of his cock stroked still. The licks were purposeful and controlled, happening in time with the pumps. One simple flick was paired with another jerk and that was what kept Scott panting and shifting on the couch.
Slowly the dual licking and jerking became a proper blowjob, the hand easing away more and more and the krogan’s mouth first taking in the tip and then the following inches. Scott moaned from the hot and tender hold that his shaft was eased into and Drack hummed in response, getting the taste for human precum on his taste buds and taking in the light musk that was coming from Scott.
“Oh, Drack…” Scott hummed.
The krogan chuckled and winked before he started moving his head up and down. His tongue was still moving at the same time, rubbing all over the sides and underneath as well, giving constant attention to the shaft.
Sliding his mouth down slowly, Drack took in more and more of the human’s cock. In a short amount of time he took the entire thing and kept sucking on it. Hearing Scott’s moans and feeling the twitches coming from him filled the alien with satisfaction. That feeling grew even stronger as he managed to get it into his throat, making Scott groan and shake even more.
Scott watched the bigger male perform the blowjob, his breathing becoming more intense when the head would slide down and the throat would squeeze his erection. He also noticed that Drack was taking in his scent, the puffs from his inhales and exhales sending added tingles and tickles through him. His mouth slid back up and his tongue was still moving about, sliding all over the hard pulsing flesh.
The pleasure only increased from there, the krogan’s mouth sliding up and down the human’s cock, taking the entire thing each time with ease. It was happening so smoothly and continually, coming back up as soon as the base was reached. And the tongue was still moving about, requiring Scott to keep himself steady via deep timed breaths.
He was still trying his best to last as long as he could against Drack’s onslaught of oral pleasures, enduring the warmth, softness, and wetness that was surrounding his inches from all sides. The more that he raised his voice, the more amused Drack seemed to be. His licks and sucks were gradually intensifying. He was actually impressed with Scott managing to last this long so he decided to really test Scott's sexual endurance.
Scott’s body jerked when Drack’s mouth was now bouncing up and down his cock, moving at a faster pace. The licking had become more intense and the krogan’s throat was still welcoming his throbbing and leaking erection. As the throbbing was getting stronger, Scott could feel that he was finally getting close to his climax…
“Oh fuck… I’m about to cum..!” Scott managed to announce. Drack continued to work his mouth, not even pausing to hear what the human had to say. He kept lifting and lowering his mouth at that same pace, pushing Scott even further towards his limit. After another firm suck and clench from the throat, Scott was undone and ended up cumming hard inside of the krogan’s mouth, feeding the bigger and older alien his loads that were quickly and cleanly gulped down.
When the climax came to an end, Scott was left a panting and sweating heap on the couch. His mind was feeling fuzzy as his cock was still being nursed by the much larger male, cleaned completely of its cum before the last lick came. The krogan smirked as he pulled his mouth free, noticing that Scott was still hard.
“Might as well do the other end,” Drack said. Scott was still a bit too dazed to fully understand what the krogan meant but the meaning was made clear when the bigger male turned himself around, getting down on his hands and knees, presenting his ass to the still-aroused human.
”Well? You’re just gonna stand there? I don’t do this for just anybody.” Drack’s comment caused Scott to perk up and he was quick to rise up from the couch, coming in close enough to ease himself partly on top of the krogan. Drack felt the bit of weight and hummed, feeling anticipation welling up inside of him. It had been a long time since he had actually taken another guy’s cock in his ass so he was excited to experience it with someone he trusted.
Getting himself in the proper position, Scott proceeded to poke his cocktip to the krogan’s hole. He rubbed his tip all over the outside, making use of the cum and spit that still coated his skin. Just doing that was making the human’s own arousal pique. Now that they were on the same page, the smaller male readied himself by taking a deep breath.
Then he began pushing, feeling the rim spreading around his cock. As the tip was sliding in, the pair were moaning out together. Scott’s relative size and the amount of natural lube made things easy for the both of them. Drack was reintroduced to the feeling of being penetrated and filled by another male’s erection. With the krogan’s insides feeling so hot and tight, Scott knew he had to pace himself or this wouldn’t last very long.
With a few pushes, Scott managed to get the entirety of his cock past the rim. His length was pulsing again while being caressed by the surprisingly soft walls. As he began to properly hump, the smooth silkiness of the surrounding borders was milking out of his precum and his moans. He was doing well to pace himself but still pushed the entirety of his shaft inside, making his crotch connect with the bigger alien’s rump.
“Ooh..!” Drack gasped from the jolt that came his way, born from Scott pushing his length into the snugness of his ass. Though much smaller than him in a physical sense, the human had enough length to reach his sweet spots and enough girth to really press on them.
“Damn…not bad, runt…” Drack muttered. He was honestly feeling a bit awkward while in this position, on his hands and knees while someone smaller was deep inside of him. Even if it wasn’t what he was used to, it still felt good.
Now that he felt used to this position, Scott began to thrust faster and tried his best to get his cock in further, going balls-deep as he rocked his hips, pumping his throbbing flesh along the walls that were even warmer and slicker thanks to his leaking precum. As the pleasure rose for him, the human’s moans were getting louder and touching the prostate made things even better, making Drack grunt and clench down.
Drack’s cock was fully hard, leaking heavily on the glass. As more precum was coating the smooth surface the smell of him was wafting out and mixing with the scent of sex that was already in the air.
“Come on! Fuck me like you mean it, runt!” Drack shouted. This was his way of goading the human into taking him even harder and faster.
”Are you s-”
“Don’t even ask that. Just fuck me like a man already!” Drack demanded.
Scott stopped his thrusting so he could adjust his position. Leaning over the bigger male even more, getting a firmer hold on him, Scott proceeded to thrust with a newfound ferocity, slamming and roughly pounding his way in and out of the krogan’s ass.
Doing this got a bigger reaction out of both; moaning and gasping, the human was treated to increased tightness and more squeezes that would milk out more of his precum and the krogan was feeling those sensitive spots being touched with greater power, sending stronger sensations through his entire body. His own cock was jumping and leaking heavy amounts of precum that was making a mess of the glass they were on top of.
Scott could only handle this for so long but he still took on the challenge of thrusting in this style for as long as he could, really putting his stamina to the test. Drack wasn’t making it easy for him, giving his cock more squeezes and making deep sounds that was making the human’s heart race. He was really on top of the experienced warrior, the one doing the thrusting and being the cause of Drack making all of these unique noises…
”Fuck! Here it comes!” Scott managed to announce his limit just before it struck him with full force.
The human threw his head back and moaned out as his balls pulled up and his shaft throbbed extra hard. The seed being pumped through it came blasting out with more power than usual, washing the krogan’s insides with his essence and scent. Drack growled from this sensation, not feeling any sort of pain but a heightened sense of arousal. It had been so long since he had been marked by another male, feeling the wash of sticky heat in his bowels.
Wanting even more of this, Drack purposely clenched his hole down, locking the shooting cock in a near vise grip. Doing this made even thicker spurts of seed come out and Scott’s hands had become more dramatic as well. Scott felt like his balls were being literally drained of their seed and gasped from the intense bliss that came after his orgasm, all but collapsing on top of the bigger creature…
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After a small break, they were back at it but this time it was Drack’s turn to be in control. He was standing all over the kneeling human, grunting as he felt the pair of smooth and warm hands roaming over his quads. Scott was instantly drawn to them when the krogan’s crotch was presented to him. It had only been a couple of days since their last casual hookup and yet the group of balls were all large, heavy, and clearly full of seed just waiting to be released. He was rubbing in circular motions, feeling the orbs churning against his touch with building excitement.
Drack was looking down at Scott with a smug look on his face. Playing bottom was certainly fun but now that he was in the dominant position, the krogan was aiming to really show Scott how much of a “daddy” he really was. He simply stepped and leaned forwards, getting his sack to swing and smack into Scott’s face. Scott was struck by its weight, how sweat and precum was flung from the skin and onto his own, and there was also the scent that rushed into his nose.
The scent wasn’t as strong as it would be when Drack was coming back from a mission or from simply working out. But that didn’t mean it was any less intoxicating. Instantly drawing him in was the otherworldly earthiness, being so intense and instantly mouth-watering. While the orbs were still pressed to his face, Scott just took the time to breathe in the musk, doing so was making his own arousal and want for the bigger male rise even higher…
Naturally, getting a lungful of the aroma made him want a taste as well. While still caressing the large and heavy sack, Scott traced his tongue over the front side, sweeping over the right one and then the left, starting out slow to give pleasure while also savoring the tang of krogan sweat that he could never get enough of.
In time the licking became faster and reached out further, not just licking the front side and the pair of balls in the front but also along the sides and behind, giving the back pair, the bigger set, just as much attention and care. His aim was to explore every bit of the krogan’s balls. It didn’t just stop at licking and sniffing, he was also kissing and nuzzling them as well.
Drack was standing tall, loving the attention that was given to him. He felt the human’s tongue and lips touching all over his quads, handling them with care but also doing it all in ways that he really liked. Scott knew just how to run his tongue, sliding in between the bulges, rubbing over certain spots that really sent flashes through him.
Scott had become very good at worshiping his balls, all so he could make up for the lack of being able to fit any of the orbs into his mouth. So he made up for that by sucking on them, getting the taste of sweat on his taste buds multiple times over. Drack’s moans being heard was fuel for Scott, keeping him going and moving on to the next spot. More and more of the alien’s sack was getting coated in saliva, left wet and warm but still just as musky.
Of course this meant that Drack’s cock was rock hard, still leaking large amounts of precum that was adding to the amount that was already on the glass floor they stood on. Having his quads worshiped was one thing, but enjoying this pleasure while looking out at the beautiful nebula was another thing entirely. He gave the human permission to ease away from the quadruple set of balls and now focus his attention on the lengthy and thick maleness.
Coming from the cock was an even stronger musk that was making Scott moan just from breathing it in. He proceeded to fill his lungs with the scent and felt his mouth watering even more than before. There was heat radiating from the length that was felt as Scott leaned in close. And getting up close allowed him to observe the sheen of precum and sweat that kept it glistening and smelling so delightful.
He used both hands to take hold of it, feeling the length squishing against his fingers. He began to move them up and down, using the layers of fluid to easily slide over every inch, going from the fat tip and down to the base where his hands bumped against the spread slit.
Touching all over the cock got his hands absolutely slathered in the mix of musky cum and sweat. There was so much of it, spreading its warmth and strong scent as the excess was leaking down his hand and fresh precum was spurting from the wide tip, coming out to splash onto Scott’s face and chest.
The more pleasure that he gave to the alien, the more pre that came out. As the pliable shaft was throbbing harder, Scott moved in even closer to give the tip a kiss, even partially sinking his tongue into the opening. Drack grunted and gave him another large spurt of precum to savor on his tongue.
Basking in to the taste and smell that remained so strong, Scott was moaning while stroking and smearing the fluids along with more speed and force. By milking out more the scent was getting even stronger and his body was becoming warmer as it was getting all over him, leaving him marked in the krogan’s essence.
“Good boy…” Drack praised, putting his hand down to ruffle Scott’s hair. The human hummed and he continued to run his tongue over the tip. It appeared that he was trying to clean away the precum but a single gush was all it took to make a mess all over again. But Scott was persistent, giving more stimulation that was only serving to rile Drack up, making him want more than just the teasing flicks and laps.
Hearing that praise led to Scott putting more effort into his licking, making the drags of his tongue last longer than they had before. More precum was coating his taste buds at one time and he had to quickly swallow it down so he could do it all again. It seemed that more and more precum was being produced, to the point that it was leaking from his mouth as he was swallowing it down, leaving the excess to ooze down his neck and chest.
He was so fully into it that when Drack thrusted, he was thrown off and stumbled back.
”I warned you about that word, runt. You want a daddy, well you’re gonna get one,” Drack said with a deep lustful growl. Standing tall over him, Scott knew that the krogan was one hundred percent serious. His cock was throbbing and leaking freely as he reached down and easily picked up the human, getting a hold on him and keeping him suspended. With his hands under Scott’s spread legs, he eased the smaller male down and began to touch his cock to the rim.
Scott knew what was coming next and he wasn’t given the chance to anticipate what was coming next. After a single prod a stronger push came that made his ass spread. Instead of easing it in, the krogan’s cock was boldly shoved in, making use of the excess mess.
About half of the total length had been jammed in at once. Another push got the medial ring to pop in past the rim, making it expand even more. Scott gasped and cried out but his voice was laced with pleasure, feeling the cock sinking in so deep so quickly, a bulge in his stomach getting bigger in time with the inches disappearing inside of him.
The human’s hole was snug around the krogan cock, given deep licks and fingering beforehand as a means of preparing for this moment. Now that he was inside of the smaller male, Drack was going full speed ahead with pulling back and then jamming the entirety of his cock back inside, producing a deep and wet squelch sound. As Scott cried out again, Drack grunted deeply from plunging his dick through the tightness.
The thrusts then became fast and hard without warning, a series of strong pistons that came with sharp smacks of their bodies connecting repeatedly. Along with the pleasure, Scott was also feeling the strain of his body being pushed towards its limits but he didn’t call for the krogan to stop. In fact he wanted even more of this, to see just how far Drack was willing to go with this.
Lust was pouring from them and even thicker was the musk that was intensifying from the bigger male sweating and releasing more of his precum directly inside of the human’s rectum. Drack was panting hotly as his cock was sliding in deep and pulling back again. Rolling his hips in steady fashion, there was no pausing in between the pumps and the force wasn’t easing up either.
“This is how a krogan really fucks!” Drack growled as he pounded hard into the smaller male, rutting him like a feral, keeping his hips rocking relentlessly. The smacks of his crotch connecting with Scott’s ass and the slaps of his heavy swinging balls were echoing out just as much as the moans between them were.
The entirety of his cock was slathered in hot pre that allowed him to so easily slide into the deepest parts of Scott. While he seemed to be just getting started, Scott could feel himself getting close to yet another climax from the unending bashes to his prostate. There was so much precum inside of him at this point that it was freely leaking out of him, running down his balls and onto the already messy glass.
“Fuck yeah!” Drack turned him and Scott and lunged forwards, getting them both against the glass, looking out towards the expanse of space just on the other side. Scott reached his hands out and placed them firmly against the glass while Drack had his head pressed to the vertical surface, his hands still being used to keep the krogan suspended.
In addition to the change of view, Drack was also slamming himself in with even greater power, taking Scott by complete surprise when the bulge in his stomach had stretched out even further. In addition to the overwhelming force, it felt like even more inches were plunged into him. Scott was feeling a sense of strain from this but even stronger was the feeling of scorching pleasure that felt him unable to even form words.
Drack was keeping most of his cock inside as he kept pumping away like a wild animal. “Fuck….fuck yeah… You're gonna take my load. All of it!!” He thrust in hard again, howling out as he came hard inside of the human. Panting hard, his breath fogging the window, the krogan shook as he released fat waves of potent cum inside of the hole that was hugging his now flared erection.
Scott was used to the rush of heat and the swelling of his stomach but not like this. In such a short amount of time, his stomach swelled to the point that he was looking several months pregnant. And even more was being pumped into him to the point that his gut was being made to expand to impossible size. T0 Scott’s shock, the krogan was still going, inflating the human even further.
From the extreme amount of inflation he was made to endure, Scott was suddenly pushed into an orgasm, shooting his seed against his swelled gut, panting hard while the krogan was still grunting. With every inch kept pressed in deep and the tip flared out, not a drop of seed was being spilled. As the last hard jet of seed fired from his cock, Drack groaned deeply and collapsed without any sort of warming. He did manage to catch himself but not before Scott’s gut was pressed against the glass, causing cum to erupt from his mouth, spilling out.
It splattered onto the glass in front of them, coating the surface and blocking their view of the stars as it oozed down and made an even bigger mess of the already precum-marked floor. Drack pulled his cock free and finally the deluge of seed was allowed to come out, splattering heavily and all over, marking the cabin heavily in the krogan’s pure scent. Both were able to revel in the feelings that came from their shared release. Drack again took hold of Scott, carrying him over the bed to which they both climbed in while seed was still coating their bodies and leaking from the human.
“Damn. Didn’t think you would last all that…” Drack admitted with a satisfied groan. “So, how was it? Getting properly bred by a krogan?”
”It was amazing…” Scott said, bringing his messy body in close to hug the bigger male’s side.
Hugging the bigger male’s side, having their nude bodies so close led to Scott picking up on the musk that was coming from the krogan’s pit. Even if it was on his repaired half, the area was still smelling strongly and called to the human. The scent was just as strong as it had been when coming from his balls and cock thanks to how much the krogan had been sweating.
”Go ahead and get in there,” Drack encouraged, chuckling smoothly as he rested his hand behind his head, giving full access to his underarm. Scott agreed and he pushed his head into the sweaty area, getting his face even wetter with the fresh sweat alongside the precum that was still sticky and warm on his skin. He inhaled the musk directly and shivered from the rush that came over him.
Drack felt the puffs of warm breath on his pit and it was making him smile warmly. It wasn’t just the satisfaction of blowing a full load, draining all four of his nards, there was another feeling that was welling up within him, a sense of affection that he hadn’t felt in a long time. There was something certainly special about Scott. Usually he wasn’t one to linger after a fling but he never minded sticking around and keeping himself close to the human. Those feelings were welling up again as he was being sniffed, hearing Scott’s sighs and moans afterwards.
He decided to tease Scott by using his other hand to pull his head in, getting it even closer to his pit. The smell was even stronger in the human’s nose and his direct inhaling was making him react even more. His moans were even louder now as he ground his face into the deepest part of the area, willingly grinding his face against the synthetic skin to smear the sweat all over his face. With the taste of sweat on his lips, the only natural step forward was to get an actual taste of the perspiration.
What came next was the human’s first lick, a drag of his tongue that traced along the shape of the pit, covering all the area that he could manage. The raw flavor that struck his taste buds was nothing short of addicting and Scott took it upon himself to clean away as much sweat as he could, doing so passionately as he couldn’t to let out muffled moans and rubbed his hand over Drack’s sweaty chest to add further levels of sensual comfort.
“Just can’t get enough of it, can you?” Drack asked with satisfaction, loving the attention that he was given. Being licked by the human’s tongue was giving him an added sensation that blended perfectly with his afterglow. The movements were slow and tender, the purpose being to give comfort instead of added arousal. While the human was moaning, Drack was letting out a series of low hums.
Scott just plain couldn’t get enough of the krogan: his size, strength, taste, and smell. It was all just too good. He couldn’t deny that he was incredibly fond of Drack, loving both his more soft and firm sides. Showing that via action, Scott continued to passionately lick and kiss on the pit, drinking in the strong musk that was persisting no matter how much sweat his tongue had cleaned away. His heart was racing when he heard Drack’s sounds of enjoyment and pleasure. Even as the hand eased from the back of his head, Scott continued to give the pit his attention. When he finally got his fill, Scott eased back and sighed deeply.
“You were really deep in there. A real slut for krogan musk, huh?” Drack asked.
”Yeah, that’s one of the things I love about you,” Scott admitted and then his eyes widened when he realized those words had been spoken aloud.
“Oh really? Well I’ve been out of the dating game for a long time now, but what the hell?” Drack said as he reached out and pulled Scot in even closer.
It didn’t happen the way he planned or expected, but he managed to admit his feelings for Drack and they were returned. And now they were dating. Scott wasn’t sure what was to come but as long as he was by the krogan’s side he was certain there wasn’t anything to worry about.