Alien Sex 104 (13 page)

He had to clear his throat before he could speak. “I’m not sure I want to make love in public. I’ve never been much of an exhibitionist.”

Huv kissed Lexy’s jawline and kneaded his backside as he pulled him closer. “This from the man who went down on me in an alley? No, I think you want it. You’ll come so hard with everybody watching. Imagine it. You can take me in front of everybody with nothing hidden from view. Isn’t that what you want? Or are
you
ashamed of
me
?”

Lexy gave that last statement the scowl it deserved. As for the rest, though, he knew his raging hard-on couldn’t lie. Despite the inhibitions clamoring at him, he did want what Huv offered in a big way. The thought of taking his Allurian in front of everybody like that…

“All right, but there’s a condition.” Feeling a rush of sexual aggression, Lexy began to compete with Huv for who could arouse the other with teasing kisses and bold, stroking hands. “I want a preview first. Right here. Right now.”

He was already reaching down to unseal his pants. The moment Lexy got his fly open, his cock sprang out, as long and hard as he’d ever seen it. Pride and dismay clashed at the sight of his overengorged prick. Huv was still so new at this he had to be careful. Lubricant would help, but Lexy only had a small sample package in his office. He wanted his cock as slick as possible.

“On your knees.”

“Excuse me?” Huv arched his brow in challenge.

Lexy felt a sensual shiver travel down his spine. When he’d first hooked up with Huv, he’d assumed they’d struggle for dominance. Somehow, they’d swapped control every time Lexy switched genders. Now, though, the battle he’d looked forward to became apparent.

With his hands on Huv’s shoulders, Lexy applied enough downward force to show he was serious. He also stared steadily into Huv’s eyes, waiting to see who would blink first. His stubborn Allurian resisted for a long moment, and he never looked away. Very slowly, he sank to his knees on the plush carpet.

Lexy’s exposed cock wound up right in front of Huv’s face. Huv gazed at Lexy’s aching member, licked his lips, and then glanced up, if not obediently, then questioningly. He was waiting for instructions.

“Try it. You might like it.” Massaging Huv’s scalp with his fingertips, Lexy pulled his head closer.

The suspense nearly killed him. Lexy held his breath through a couple of false starts before Huv finally, tentatively, covered Lexy’s cock with his warm mouth. When he did, sensation surged from the contact all the way to the base of Lexy’s balls. Still, the hesitant caress was a tease.

Although Huv got some good suction going and began to move up and down, he held his tongue remarkably still. He was probably afraid of getting his first full taste of cock. Lexy held on to his patience by his fingernails, desperately wanting that soft, rasping friction against the underside of his shaft.

A full, torturous minute passed before Huv gave it a shot. The first flutter and lick nearly blew off the top of Lexy’s head. Once Huv got into it, he was a natural. He knew where all the most sensitive spots were and expertly combined pressure and friction. Lexy glanced down to see how Huv was enjoying it. The crease denting his Allurian’s brow said he hadn’t quite made up his mind yet.

“You’re doing great.” Lexy continued massaging Huv’s scalp to encourage him.

Although he wasn’t going to finish in his lover’s mouth, Lexy wanted to see how far he could push things. Sliding his palms over Huv’s ears, he tilted his Allurian’s head at a better angle and held it firmly in place. He took over the thrusting.

At first, despite the electric jolts of pleasure radiating through his shaft and sac, Lexy kept his strokes gentle and shallow. Even so, Huv tensed. Then Lexy shoved in deeper, and Huv choked and tried to pull back.

“Just breathe.” Gazing down into watering silver eyes, Lexy rasped the advice between thrusts. “Relax your throat and breathe slowly through your nose.”

After a few more moments of gagging, Huv finally managed it.

“That’s it. This feels so good.”

Too good, in fact. Lexy would have loved nothing better than to keep going, but he had other plans. Pulling out was agony, but he somehow managed it.

Huv swallowed hard and appeared a bit dazed. Then his expression hardened into a perfect mask of lust when Lexy helped him to his feet and reached for Huv’s fly. When he got it open, Lexy discovered Huv’s erection wasn’t just hard. It was completely rigid—so swollen it didn’t even bob. Perhaps Huv had enjoyed his oral administrations more than he’d let on or was ready to admit to himself.

The air was cool on Lexy’s wet shaft, and he was anxious to get his dick out of the cold. He fished the packet of lube out of his desk drawer and coated his length until it was extra slippery. Grasping Huv’s stony cock, he was already masturbating him as he turned him around.

Lexy’s arousal soared when he bent Huv over the smooth, hard surface of his desk. This was exactly the position Huv had taken him—well,
her
in when Lexy had been a woman. The reversal, the sense of symmetry in taking Huv like this now, appealed to him. Covering Huv’s back, Lexy lined up his shaft and began to feed it into the scorching haven of Huv’s passage.

“Relax. Don’t clench.” He could tell Huv had a harder time with this position. They’d never done this standing up.

Huv let out a word that turned the air as blue as his cum.

Despite his strain, Lexy laughed. “That’s right. I’m going deeper.” It took him another few seconds to fully seat himself.

The moment he did, Lexy withdrew just as slowly and began to ride. He adopted the same leisurely pace Huv had subjected him to on this very desk. At the same time, he pumped Huv’s cock with his fist in counterpoint, speeding them both toward orgasm.

“Harder,” Huv begged.

“How about a little faster?” Lexy knew Huv wouldn’t thank him later if he got too rough.

“Yes, yes. Faster.”

Lexy’s hips made a slapping sound as they smacked Huv’s buttocks, and his balls were gnarled into such tight, fat knots they throbbed with the impact. He and Huv grunted in unison as they climbed toward climax. Then they were there, suspended in a perfect moment of physical bliss.

Huv cried Lexy’s name as he started to convulse, and his hot semen covered Lexy’s milking hand. In the same instant, Lexy’s cock blasted inside Huv, spewing so hard Lexy felt like he was ejaculating all the way from the soles of his feet. He lunged upward and held there until he’d emptied.

Slowly, very slowly, he relaxed and withdrew. It was a matter of moments to clean himself and seal his pants. Huv followed suit.

“You’ll have to stop by like this more often.” Satisfaction coursed through Lexy’s veins, making him loose and limber and very, very happy. “Maybe one of these days we’ll actually go to lunch.”

“Who needs lunch?” Leaning close, Huv gave him a last kiss.

“Mmm. I’ll see you at home. Right now, though—”

“Don’t say it.”

Lexy couldn’t help himself. “Time’s up.”

The Switch-Hitter

For the second time, Huv found himself standing naked in front of a room full of students. It should have been a moment of déjà vu, but this time was vastly different. The topic tonight was Cedecian sexuality and the difficulties it presented for interracial relationships. Lexy was the focus, which meant Huv was more or less an add-on.

Beside him, Lexy appeared a bit nervous, although Huv was probably the only one who could tell. Lexy’s breathing remained steady—a rhythmic rise and fall of his bare chest—and his hands hung in a relaxed position at his sides. Only the subtle tension at the corners of his mouth and the extra bit of stiffness in his spine gave him away.

Seeing his usually bold lover looking uncertain actually succeeded in calming Huv. He wasn’t discomfited by the gazes fixed on him, but by the knowledge of what was to come. Before they’d arrived, Lexy had told him in explicit detail how this was going to go down. They were going to demonstrate two intercourse positions, one homosexual and one heterosexual, and neither arrangement was one they’d tried before. Huv had a nightmarish vision of looking like a bumbling teenager in front of his cousins and their pupils.

Xindra concluded her anatomy lesson. “So you see, Cedecians are fully functioning males and females in their respective cycles. Any questions?”

A man with silver hair and green eyes addressed Lexy directly. “Can you change sexes at will, or are you trapped in one gender until your next cycle?”

“I can change at will, as you’ll see shortly, but it takes more effort and can be uncomfortable the further away I am from my natural shift. Fortunately for tonight, I’m only a couple days away from turning female.” Lexy looked at the student curiously. “If you don’t mind my asking, what race are you?”

Before Huv’s eyes, the guy’s skin darkened, and his hair turned platinum. “I’m a Multan. I was curious whether Cedecians change in the same way my race does.”

The female student sitting next to the Multan was a small, athletic female with orange hair and a bounty of freckles. She watched her classmate change with an amused expression. Huv had the strangest inkling he’d seen her before, but he couldn’t place where.

Quinn fielded the implied question. “I can see why you’d think the process might be similar, Varion, but the hormonal and muscular morphology are very different.”

“I’d love to discuss the mental aspects of the shift, though,” Lexy added. “Perhaps we could compare notes sometime.”

The Multan nodded.

“What would happen if you were pregnant?” Glynn, a Semhym whom Huv remembered from the first class, posed the question.

Lexy’s tone was as steady as ever. “When a Cedecian is impregnated in female form, she cannot change genders for the duration of the pregnancy. The hormones simply don’t allow it.”

Xindra broke in. “You might be interested to know Cedecians have a normal fertility rate for both sexes. They’ve also shown no difficulty breeding with other races. There are several documented cases of Cedecians having healthy children with New Earthlings, Ibrations, Allurians, and others.”

Huv felt his chest constrict. He’d never asked Lexy if they could have children together because he’d never dared think that far ahead. But the way things were going… Although Xindra didn’t look at him directly, he was sure she’d added the information for his benefit.

“As you might imagine, interracial relations can be difficult for Cedecians,” Quinn continued. “Gender often colors our way of perceiving and interacting with people, and there can be sexual-orientation issues for partners who are strictly attracted to women or to men. On the flip side, Cedecians who couple with other Cedecians fall into complementary cycles. Each enjoys sex as both a man and a woman with a respectively female and male partner. One partner can also force a change if they want to engage in homosexual relations. Having an alien lover who’s confined to only one gender can be limiting and frustrating to some Cedecians.”

A guilty pang made Huv glance at Lexy again. Although he wished he could tell Lexy to take a female lover if he wanted to, Huv knew he was too selfish. He didn’t want Lexy sleeping with anyone else, male or female.

As if reading his mind, Lexy reached over to give his hand a quick squeeze.

“So Cedecians are truly bisexual—not just in body, but in preference?” This question came from Krux, a Brachoi male who sat with his four arms casually crossed.

Lexy nodded. “That’s it exactly.”

Krux turned his attention to Huv. “And you?”

For once, the question didn’t unsettle him. He’d had a lot of time to think about this, and he’d finally figured out the answer. It just wasn’t the one anyone would expect.

“No, I’m not bisexual.” He turned to Lexy, who met his gaze with a blank expression. Huv addressed his next words directly to his lover. “I don’t want other men, Lexy. I just want you. And I don’t want other women, either. I only want you. So labels be damned. I know who I am and what I want.”

The tenderness on Lexy’s face nearly melted him. After so many missteps, Huv knew he’d finally said something right.

Xindra’s voice was quiet when she spoke. “Too often, perceptions—our own and others’—get in the way of our relationships. Sometimes the best advice, especially for interracial couples, is to stop trying to define and categorize what they think is going on and simply accept what is.”

Although Lexy addressed the class, his warm smile was all for Huv. “In other words, don’t overanalyze everything.”

Huv beamed back at him.

“Good advice.” Quinn motioned toward the demonstration table. “Whenever you’re ready, we’ll move on to the intercourse demo.”

Neither of them had volunteered to be touched by the students first. Lexy had made it clear he didn’t feel comfortable being fondled by strangers, and Huv didn’t need the added stimulation. It was going to be difficult enough for him to maintain his stamina and control as it was.

Climbing up first, Lexy sat on the table and accepted the lubricating gel Xindra handed him. Judging by the steady dribble of precum escaping Lexy’s straining cock, the gel was probably superfluous, but Huv was still grateful for it.

Lexy popped open the cap and met his gaze. “Would you please?”

With a choking sound, Huv accepted the bottle. He poured a glob on his palm and heated it in his hands before reaching out to coat Lexy’s erection. While he did, he muttered quietly for Lexy’s ears only.

“You’re trying to kill me here.”

Squinting through eyes drooped in pleasure, Lexy watched him work. “Maybe I just like your hands on me.”

Huv gave the shaft in his hand a firm, squeezing stroke.

Lexy grunted. “I take it back. I don’t just like them. I absolutely love your hands on me.”

By now, Huv’s groin was tight and aching in empathy. He had to grit his teeth when he clambered onto the table and his cock brushed against the wisps of hair on Lexy’s leg. Gods, how was he going to last?

Xindra spoke to the class again. “Huv and Lexy will both demonstrate the Allurian first position tonight. Of course, there’s a difference in angle and balance to achieve anal versus vaginal penetration, but the overall arrangement is about the same.”