Rival

by Tatum Throne

  As the silence hung between them, Yorn waited to see if the male would try the fruit. He was pleased to see the male’s mouth open, sucking the luscious piece inside. A groan of pleasure echoed through the room as the male’s eyes closed, and he savored the taste. There was something really hot about the way he was sucking on that lush core. Yorn made his way to the table, picking up another piece.

  He brought it up to the male’s lips, loving how he opened his mouth without hesitation, taking the sweet piece inside. Yorn watched the muscles in his neck go to work as he chewed. This male was nothing like the others of his world. He was lean, corded muscle and looked as though he hadn’t worked the arena a day in his life. That was the way Yorn liked his lovers. He preferred them strong yet soft in an innocent way that no men of his world were.

  Resisting the urge to kiss him, Yorn walked away. He couldn’t be tempted now when he needed to focus on releasing his venom. If they had sex first without releasing his venom, there was a chance that he could kill the male. That was the last thing he wanted to happen. There weren’t many of his kind around. In fact, Yorn was certain that there was only one.

  “Do you need me?”

  The question momentarily took Yorn off guard. “Yes.”

  “I can see your discomfort.”

  “I am not ready yet.”

  Gage looked unsure. “Would you like to eat first?”

  “No.”

  Food only fueled his desire to mate, especially the kenik fruit. As he watched the male, he wondered if it would have the same effect on him. Yorn let his gaze move slowly up and down over his body. Beneath his pants, there was a hard bulge and wet spot. This male was aroused and ready for him. Yorn knew it would be a mistake getting involved with him sexually. He should just use him to milk and extract his venom. Anything else was pointless.

  Gage moved nervously around the room as though he were searching for something. He went to the patio doors, opening them to go out onto the terrace that overlooked the valley. The storms were coming. “How often do the storms hit?”

  “Every few days,” Yorn said. “There’s no need to worry. You’ll be safe here.”

  “I feel safe.”

  “Do you?”

  “Yes, but…”

  “Yes?”

  “Not when you’re fighting. It frightens me to see you that way. I fear you will get hurt.”

  No male had ever worried over him. The fact that this male was so near sent Yorn completely over the edge. “I am fine in the arena.”

  “Just because you are, doesn’t mean that I’m not afraid for you.”

  Yorn frowned. Why was this male so concerned for his well-being?

  Gage didn’t consider himself a submissive until he met Yorn. There was something about the alien that made him want to get down on his knees and obey everything he said. A type-A personality, the transformation for him was jolting. Gage wasn’t normally so out of control with a relationship. For the first time in his sex life, it felt good to completely let go and let someone else take care of him. Even if that man happened to be an alien that wanted him to suck the poisonous venom from his body. With all their tech, Gage was wondering why a machine couldn’t do the job. As though seeming to read his mind, Yorn pinned him with a hard stare.

  “I need the heat of a male to do the job or I will die. A synthetic pump doesn’t work for me.”

  What the hell, was he telepathic too? “How do you know what I’m thinking?”

  “I get impressions, but I can’t read a complete thought.”

  Fuck him. Gage was totally screwed. There was no way he would be able to keep secrets from this alien. That was okay with him. For some reason, Gage didn’t want to keep secrets from Yorn. He wanted to tell him everything. He wanted to fall down on his knees and obey him for the rest of his life.

  Yorn grabbed him by the shoulders, pinning him up against the wall. “Don’t think that way. You shouldn’t have those feelings for me.”

  Gage’s mouth dropped open, and his cock kicked out hard. He wanted to obey him. As their eyes locked, Gage felt all the air leave his lungs as he tried to keep the room from spinning. Gage let his eyes drop down to Yorn’s lips. He shouldn’t have been thinking about kissing him, but he was. All he should have been thinking about was sucking the venom from his stinger.

  “Suck the poison from my body.”

  Without hesitation, Gage dropped down to his knees. A hungry growl tore from the back of his throat as Yorn dropped his pants to the floor. His cock kicked out, hitting Gage in the face. But before Gage could latch on to his cock, Yorn took his dick away from him by pushing it aside with his strong hand. Instead, the stinger started to protrude from his body. Gage latched onto his stinger, sucking wildly on it.

  Yorn groaned as the venom let down, washing across Gage’s tongue in a stinging heat that made Gage’s tongue burn with a fiery passion. Gage locked his free hand around Yorn’s hips, using his arm for leverage as he sucked wildly on the tip of his stinger. Yorn struggled to stay standing. He dropped his free hand against the wall keeping his face from hitting the floor.

  Energy zipped through Gage’s body as the heat of the venom move across his tongue and down his throat. It felt good to take his venom into his body. Gage didn’t understand why it was so good. It had something to do with the way he metabolized it into his bloodstream. It was absolutely wonderful—like no earthly high he’d ever experienced before.

  All he could think about was having it again, but not in the way an addict would. In the way a body builder would want that next hit of human growth hormone to make their muscles grow bigger. Perhaps he was lost, but Gage didn’t care. He wanted any part of this alien he was willing to give.

  Yorn moaned as Gage’s hot mouth licked around his stinger, sucking wildly on the hard flesh. The venom burst from his stinger, ejaculating into Gage’s mouth. As the creamy venom moved across his tongue, he moaned, swallowing every drop of his venom down.

  Without warning, the flow of the venom stopped, leaving Gage surprisingly dissatisfied by the fact there was nothing else coming out. He slowly licked his tongue off of Yorn’s stinger, looking up at his alien expectantly. Yorn caressed his cheek in a soft, loving way.

  When the flow of venom had stopped, Gage watched as it retracted. Gage looked up at him with wide, hungry eyes that silently begged for more. Yorn released his throbbing prick he’d been holding aside, letting it reach out and slap Gage across the cheek. He was ten inches of hard male. Yorn let the back of his fingers smooth over Gage’s jaw as the male leaned forward, licking his tongue under the hood of his cock.

  A moan of pleasure escaped Yorn’s parted lips as the hood at the hilt of his cock retracted, revealing his talons. Gage’s eyes widened as he pulled back his head to look at his cock.

  “What are these?” Gage asked.

  “They hold my lover in place as I enter them. Suck me and I’ll show you.”

  Gage moaned as his hungry mouth leaned down, sucking the tip of his cockhead into his open mouth. The hood covering his talons retracted all the way down to the hilt, releasing them from behind the hood. Gage sucked hard on Yorn’s cock as the talons gripped onto his head, powerfully holding him in place as he milked his cock.

  With a gentle move of Yorn’s hand, he centered his talons so that they lay beneath his cock. Gage’s hungry mouth licked down, taking his talons inside. The heat of his tongue on his talons was unlike anything Gage had ever experienced before.

  A moan of pleasure echoed from deep within Gage’s mouth, vibrating over Yorn’s shaft. The need to come was impossible to ignore

  “Let me suck you.”

  Yorn groaned. He could see that Yorn was having a hard time saying no to what Gage wanted and needed. “Please.”

  Yorn slowly released his dick, letting it fall aside to hit Gage in the face. It felt so hot and heavy against his cheek. Gage inhaled deeply, loving the smell of Yorn’s heated dick pressed against his cheek. Gage reached up, caressing
the heavy sack beneath his dick. Despite their sexual similarities, there were many differences too. Gage moaned, licking his tongue out and savoring the exotic taste of his alien’s dick. It tasted so heavenly. So sweet. As though it was the most decadent fruit he had ever tasted.

  Gage moaned, loving the way he sucked his dick deep inside. He was no longer afraid of the talons that would latch onto his head. It felt good to be lost in someone else’s control. He didn’t want the moment to ever end. The alien’s prick dripped with pre-cum as it slipped out of Gage’s mouth.

  He loved the way the alien moaned, pushing his cock back inside in a swift, powerful thrust that made Gage momentarily gag. Yorn fisted his hand into his hair, using it as leverage to pump his cock in and out of his mouth. Gage flicked his tongue wildly, trying to push Yorn closer and closer to and edge he wanted to see him fall off.

  Mostly, Gage wanted to know what happened when this alien completely let go and let his jizz fly. It would be the most divine experience. And he wanted to experience it with him. Pre-cum leaked around his tongue, mixing with the fiery remnants of the venom burning his mouth. The combination did something. It made Gage’s cock weep with need. He was so fucking hard. Pre-cum leaked from his tip, crying for release. With every steady beat of his heart, Gage felt his dick contract, sending a tiny bit of jizz dropping to the floor. Gage knew it wouldn’t be long before he came hard. He had to do something to slow this thing down, but then he remembered he wasn’t the one in control.

  The talons stretched from Yorn’s cock, latching on to Gage’s face. He moaned as he felt the talon prick enter his skin. He didn’t understand how Yorn managed to latch on without pricking his skin. It was as though there were tiny suction cups on the other end of those talons. Curiosity had Gage wondering what else Yorn could do with those barbs when given the opportunity.

  Yorn moaned. “Wouldn’t you like to find out?”

  A moan of desperation sounded from deep within Gage’s chest, vibrating down over Yorn’s cock. He loved how telepathic his alien lover was and how ready he was to destroy him with his sex. Their eyes locked as Gage moaned again. He wanted to taste his lover’s jizz flying from his cock. His feet were shaky as Yorn pulled him up from his knees. They kissed in a hard, passionate way with Yorn’s tongue pushing into Gage’s mouth. His forked tongue slapped against his.

  Gage was breathing hard by the time Yorn broke his lips away. Their eyes locked. Gage realized he wouldn’t be getting lucky tonight. “I want you.”

  “You’re not ready to have me.”

  Desperation spiraled through Gage’s body. For a few minutes, he just wanted to forget about how he didn’t know what was going to happen to him. “Tell me what I need to do.”

  “Nothing tonight. Come to bed.”

  Shock moved through him as he realized that Yorn wanted him to come to bed with him. What was he thinking? Gage wouldn’t be able to keep his hands off of the gladiator.

  Chapter Six

  Yorn woke up to the feel of heat moving over his cock. By the slant of the moon across the room, Yorn was certain it was late into the night. He felt Gage moving down low within the bed. The covers moved as Gage slid his mouth over Yorn’s cock. He cried out, arching into his touch. What the hell was the male doing to him? Yorn never relinquished control to anyone, but somehow Gage had managed to worm his way under his skin and taken over for the moment.

  Before he could stop it from happening, his hood was pulling back to reveal his talons. But instead of allowing them to latch on to his face, Gage reached up with his hands, stroking those hard talons. No lover had ever dared touch him this way. Things were spinning out of control faster than Yorn could help it. He reached down, yanking the covers from on top of them and tossing them across the room. Their eyes locked.

  “Your eyes glow in the darkness…” Gage said.

  Yorn didn’t give him a chance to finish. He grabbed him, pulling him up and across his body. He kissed him hard, pushing his tongue across his full soft lips. He kissed him, loving the feel of their hearts pounding together. When he broke his lips away, Yorn said, “I have vision in the dark.”

  “Night vision?”

  “Yes.”

  Their mouths connected again. A moan of pleasure tore from Yorn’s body, deep and guttural. It sounded so foreign to Yorn. He flipped Gage over, pinning him to the bed, loving the feel of their legs tangling together. Yorn grabbed his wrists, bringing them up so that they touched the frame of his bed. “Hold on here and don’t let go.”

  Yorn couldn’t think. He couldn’t focus when Gage’s hot mouth was on him. He wanted to be the one in control. He gently kissed his way down Gage’s body, loving the feel of his hot skin beneath his tongue. He licked out over his pebbled nipples, loving the way Gage moaned, arching up into his touch as he kissed him. He wanted that look on his face every time their mouths caressed. His face twisted up in pure raw pleasure. His cock was hard and jutting up against his chest, just shy of his navel.

  Yorn fought every night in the arena. He needed his rest, but his male was keeping him up. It would be so worth it. His scale retracted, revealing his stinger. The urge to mark his lover was an overpowering desire. Yorn fought it by kissing his way down over Gage’s cock, sucking it deep into his throat. He loved the sound of Gage’s moans echoing within the room.

  He swallowed him down, loving the feel of how easily he fit. Yorn licked his forked tongue up off of Gage’s prick, flicking the tip over the tiny slit that held his spunk away from his thirsty mouth. Yorn twisted his mouth back down, sucking hard. He wanted to make his male come fast and hard. All the teasing was gone. He wanted to show him how good things could between them. Yorn pulled away, slapping him on the ass.

  “Get on your hands and knees. Now.”

  Gage was on his knees, flexing his ass out in sweet anticipation as he watched the talons elongated off of Yorn’s cock. It wasn’t just the talons that held him captive. It was the way his outer cock seemed to retract to reveal a long thick inner cock that swelled by two sizes after it fully extended. The length and thickness should have scared Gage, but it didn’t. He was so fucking turned on by the talons latched onto his dick, pressing against his hole.

  “Oh, fucking hell. I need that cock inside of me.”

  Their eyes locked, and something passionate flowed through Yorn’s eyes. It was as though no one had ever dared to speak to him that way. Every muscle in Yorn’s body was flexed hard as he tipped his cock against Gage’s rim. Gage sighed, loving the slicked head of his cock pressing against his rim. The tip was the shape of a bullet, getting wider and wider as it moved down. Yorn thrust inside, not stopping until he settled all ten inches of his cock deep inside of Gage.

  They both moaned together as he hit home. He started to thrust hard, knocking that tip against his prostate. It felt too fucking good. Gage knew he wouldn’t be able to last long with the pounding he was taking. He looked down between his legs, watching his cock slap back and forth against his balls as the tip of the blue talon sucked at his cockhead. Gage reached down, stroking his aching prick.

  Pre-cum shot from his tip, dripping into the talon. He was so fucking close. He didn’t know how the alien managed to last so long. Gage glanced over his shoulder as he continued to grip his throbbing prick. His eyes locked with Yorn’s. There was something animalistic about the way he was looking at him. Possessive. It was as though he was locked on him like a mountain lion tracking his prey.

  When Yorn looked at him that way, Gage felt consumed, owned, and taken. The alien made him feel alive for the first time in his life. Yorn reached around, grabbing his cock and giving it several punishing strokes as he kissed his way over his shoulder. His teeth were sharp like an animals. There was lust in his eyes. The translator in Gage’s ear was jostled and fell out onto the bed. Yorn moaned, speaking in a complicated language of lust and tongue.

  It sounded so foreign that Gage had nothing to compare it to. Yorn grinned pulling on his cock. His words tumbled
out over and over. It was clear to Gage that he was urging him to shoot his spunk. Gage reached back, running his hand over Yorn’s neck. The corded muscles in his chest flexed against his back as their bodies hit together. He arched, giving Yorn complete access to his dick. He stroked him up and down, twisting and pulling. He loved the way he milked his cock.

  Gage felt the room start to spin as he came hard, sending his spunk flying into the talon that gripped his cock. Yorn cried out shooting his spunk deep within Gage’s ass. Gage turned his head with Yorn grabbing his jaw. They kissed passionately. The tip of Yorn’s forked tongue flexed out, hardening. Hot liquid shot from his tongue and deep within Gage’s mouth. He swallowed every drop of him down, loving the way it warmed his mouth. The sweet taste of that liquid made Gage feel suddenly very relaxed. Yorn slid the translator back into his ear.

  “Hi,” Gage smiled.

  “Hey.”

  Yorn pulled his cock out of his ass, edging him down to the bed. He snuggled him in close to his chest. Gage threw his leg over his, twisting their bodies together. The steady beat of Yorn’s heart fluttered butterfly-soft in his chest. It shocked Gage to know that something so soft and sweet beat within someone so powerful and strong. Gage was lost to him. He had fallen really hard and wasn’t sure if he was ever going to recover from the fall. Right then, he was certain he didn’t want to recover. If he ever lost Yorn…

  “You forget that I can pick up your thoughts.”