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The fencing lesson had been going well, Syx was having more fun then he had in ages and this was far better then sparing with a brain bot. Emma however had a bad habit of using far too much strength for the thin blade, so when her lunge missed she punched Syx square in the jaw. His head snapped back as he staggered. 

She shivered with a soft exhaled as she felt his breath on the skin of her neck, her train of thought derailing for a moment before she finally got it back. Purring a bit, she leaned back against his form, her tail curling around his leg as she grinned. “..Okay, lets hope I don’t break anything..” 

She moved them forward, being as careful as she could manage.. and even then she had a couple close calls with some of this things where he had to help her. 

Syx pointed out where to go, guiding her so she didn’t hit anything serious or dangerous. Finally exciting out into the back concrete lot, “If you really want to see what the Speiiider Bot can do,” he overdramatized, “Then you need to get it on the roof,” with a wicked grin he pulled out the safty harness for them with a waggle of his eyebrow.

‘Emma’ grinned broadly, wriggling a bit as he put them into the harness.. and couldn’t help the rush of desire at the feeling of him putting her into the safety device. Humming, her tail curled a bit more around him before concentrating on just what she was doing. 

Biting at her lip as she concentrated fiercely, moving the bot around.. the first attempt to get onto the roof failed miserably, flushing deeply. “..Okay, so its harder than I thought,” She murmured, shifting.

Syx laughed as he wrapped his arms around her, snuggling against her back. His hand wandering down to pet her tail were it curled around him, “I believe in you,” he kissed her neck, “If straight up doesn’t work, look around,” he nuzzled her, “Climb up on something or jump.”

Shine Bright Like A Diamond

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Normally talking about is anatomy would send him into awkwardness, but he was too turned on to care. Hearing that delightful gasp, he tugged again on Harrison’s ear before letting go and licking up the outer shell.

“Yes tentacle,” a tentacle that would not fit in his tight pants if he got any more excited. He rolled his hips again, not wanting to stop and very much wanting to know what the other man’s dick would taste like. He wrapped a arm behind Harrison, the spikes of his glove blunted but still pricking against his as Syx held him close, lips moving back to claim Harrison’s again. 

A shiver of delight passes through him.  He’s been so curious about Sheldon’s type of anatomy ever since the scan, and now that he might have the chance to explore for himself?  God the thought practically makes him cream his jeans.  And the cool metal of blunted spikes on the back of his neck is driving him just as crazy. The things he wants to do to this man and that he wants done to himself…..

It takes as much of his self-control as he can muster to finally pull his lips away.  And it takes even more to steady his hands on Syx’s shoulders and push him back a little so he can have space to think.  

“We need to stop,” he pants.  “I can’t…. I mean, I want to, but…. I need to draw a line here and no further until I talk to Wayne.”  He looks up, hoping Syx will understand.  As much as he wants this – and oh god does he want this – his husband comes first.  “I’m sorry to give you blue-er balls.”

Syx let himself be pushed back, eyes closed as he breathed. The smell of their arousal was nearly overwhelming. He shivered and nodded, finally looking into those green eyes so much like his one and yet in a person so very different. 

“Wet pants, just really uncomfortably wet pants,” he groaned, but he understood and really he wouldn’t have wanted any of his own clothing removed anyway, “I can always call my girl or Wayne for a booty call,” he shrugged, “But,” he took Harrison’s chin and kissed him once more before continuing, “I look forward round two, because oh how I want to claim you. Make you mine.” 

Like all of his loves and lovers whether he could have them or not, they were his. He wasn’t jealous and was more then willing to share. Harrison had just gotten himself placed in the villain’s heart beside the ranks of Roxanne, ‘Emma’, and Wayne.

Shine Bright Like A Diamond

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Harrison is practically panting as he lets himself be nipped and kissed, and eagerly opens his mouth to draw Syx’s tongue in.  His own his nimble tongue is eager to play, though he’s content letting Syx take the lead.  With the other blue man grinding in his lap like that, there’s no hope of him not getting hard.  And there is no way the other alien can miss the erection straining against Harrison’s pants to get what it can from the supple blue body pressed so close to his own.  

Syx broke the kiss with a deep moan, feeling the erection pressed against him. He rocked against it with a soft needy sound. With how their bodies were pressed together Syx’s lack of an erection or in fact any bulge would be very obvious. He shifted his hips to rub his sheath against Harrison through their layers of clothing.

“You have a dick,” Syx breathed, “That’s, ahh,” he moaned, “interesting,” his lips found the other blue man’s jaw line, moving over the sharp lines. Kissing and licking his way to the very sensitive ear lobe and very carefully taking it in his teeth.

Harrison returned the moan, how could he not?  When Syx was making those sounds and oh god, now he had his lips on his ear…. “Fuuuuuck,” Harrison manages to gasp.  “We should…. uhhhhh…”  He struggled to form words as he thought about the lack of dick he could feel through Sxy’s skintight bodysuit.  “Tentacle?” he finally gasped, the points of his fingers digging into the other man’s back as he felt teeth.  

Normally talking about is anatomy would send him into awkwardness, but he was too turned on to care. Hearing that delightful gasp, he tugged again on Harrison’s ear before letting go and licking up the outer shell.

“Yes tentacle,” a tentacle that would not fit in his tight pants if he got any more excited. He rolled his hips again, not wanting to stop and very much wanting to know what the other man’s dick would taste like. He wrapped a arm behind Harrison, the spikes of his glove blunted but still pricking against his back as Syx held him close, lips moving back to claim Harrison’s again. 

Shine Bright Like A Diamond

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Oh god that blush was amazing, Syx already longed to see it again. “I find that very agreeable. And you’re right, toys are a poor substitute, especially for a race as scent and emotionally driven as we are,” he ran his thumb along Harrison’s jawline, “I must say I’m quite pleased that I met you Mister Drake-Scott,” he purred as he leaned him. Lips ghosting past the other man’s ear and over his cheek, “Very pleased.”

And with that, something inside Harrison, some last wall of resolve, crumbles.  He turns his head and captures Syx’s lips with his own in a kiss that isn’t rough, but is full of raw desire.  His hands snake up the other man’s back, pulling him in closer, and giving Harrison the kind of kiss he has never shared with another blue man before.  

Syx slid his hands around behind Harrison’s head, pulling the man closer to him. With a growl he echoed the desire with his own, snagging and pulling on the other man’s lip with his teeth before returning fully to the kiss. Seeking entrance into Harrison’s mouth with his tongue and he rolled his hips again, seeking friction this time. Syx wasn’t sure if it was the man himself or just the fact that he was blue, but it touched something deep inside him.

Harrison is practically panting as he lets himself be nipped and kissed, and eagerly opens his mouth to draw Syx’s tongue in.  His own his nimble tongue is eager to play, though he’s content letting Syx take the lead.  With the other blue man grinding in his lap like that, there’s no hope of him not getting hard.  And there is no way the other alien can miss the erection straining against Harrison’s pants to get what it can from the supple blue body pressed so close to his own.  

Syx broke the kiss with a deep moan, feeling the erection pressed against him. He rocked against it with a soft needy sound. With how their bodies were pressed together Syx’s lack of an erection or in fact any bulge would be very obvious. He shifted his hips to rub his sheath against Harrison through their layers of clothing.

“You have a dick,” Syx breathed, “That’s, ahh,” he moaned, “interesting,” his lips found the other blue man’s jaw line, moving over the sharp lines. Kissing and licking his way to the very sensitive ear lobe and very carefully taking it in his teeth.

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“I agree,” Harrison replies, and for some inexplicable reason, he blushes at that.  It’s not that bright, but it makes him feel like his entire face is on fire.  He has to look away for a moment to regain himself, but looking up into the blue face that is so similar and yet so different than his own, he can already feel that bashful desire to please that he hasn’t felt in so long.  It’s both welcome… and a little scary.   And it certainly wasn’t what he expected when he went out watch shopping this morning.  

“It’s conditional on how you get along with my mate.  I don’t play alone,” Harrison adds, licking his lips.  “But I think you and I….. we could get into some magnificent trouble together, Mister Blue.  My mate has a particular fantasy of taking two blue men at once, and I’ve been encouraging him with toys, but there’s nothing like the real thing.”  

Oh god that blush was amazing, Syx already longed to see it again. “I find that very agreeable. And you’re right, toys are a poor substitute, especially for a race as scent and emotionally driven as we are,” he ran his thumb along Harrison’s jawline, “I must say I’m quite pleased that I met you Mister Drake-Scott,” he purred as he leaned him. Lips ghosting past the other man’s ear and over his cheek, “Very pleased.”

And with that, something inside Harrison, some last wall of resolve, crumbles.  He turns his head and captures Syx’s lips with his own in a kiss that isn’t rough, but is full of raw desire.  His hands snake up the other man’s back, pulling him in closer, and giving Harrison the kind of kiss he has never shared with another blue man before.  

Syx slid his hands around behind Harrison’s head, pulling the man closer to him. With a growl he echoed the desire with his own, snagging and pulling on the other man’s lip with his teeth before returning fully to the kiss. Seeking entrance into Harrison’s mouth with his tongue and he rolled his hips again, seeking friction this time. Syx wasn’t sure if it was the man himself or just the fact that he was blue, but it touched something deep inside him.

Shine Bright Like A Diamond

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Harrison blinks.  He had only be answering a question about himself, he hadn’t been prepared to start negotiations for a menage.  But he couldn’t deny that it seemed almost like fate to find another blue bad boy who would remind his mate so much of his nemesis and also knew how to bring out his rarely seen submissive side.  They had been talking about bringing someone in who could show Wayne how to dom, and there was Wayne’s delicious double stuff fantasy that Harrison had been dying to make come true….

“No chains,” Harrison countered, taking a breath as he seriously considered what it would take to make this happen.  “Rope, leather, that’s fine but nothing on the neck on either of us.  We’ve both had bad experiences with not being able to breathe.  Fair warning, my Wayne’s a born bottom but he’s got a stubborn streak.  I was his first and though not his only, it takes a lot for him to trust that he won’t hurt someone.”

“As for me…..” he trailed off, briefly looking to the side and taking a moment to chew his bottom lip.  He has to consciously bring his focus and his eye contact back to the blue villain in his lap.  “I haven’t subbed in a very long time.  Years.  You’re not the only one who has issues with…. trust.”  

Syx nodded seriously, “No chains, no choking,” he ran his hand over Harrison’s cheek, “Trust is something earned and not easily given. I understand that,” he tipped his head in thought, he was very comfortable like this, yes this was something that could be very enjoyable, “I don’t jump into these sorts of things anyway. Or I didn’t until just recently. I don’t really go for casual sex, no matter what I might have implied earlier. I’ve loved every one of my partners in some way or another. But,” he licked his lips, “I do very much think I would like to pursue this idea further.”

“I agree,” Harrison replies, and for some inexplicable reason, he blushes at that.  It’s not that bright, but it makes him feel like his entire face is on fire.  He has to look away for a moment to regain himself, but looking up into the blue face that is so similar and yet so different than his own, he can already feel that bashful desire to please that he hasn’t felt in so long.  It’s both welcome… and a little scary.   And it certainly wasn’t what he expected when he went out watch shopping this morning.  

“It’s conditional on how you get along with my mate.  I don’t play alone,” Harrison adds, licking his lips.  “But I think you and I….. we could get into some magnificent trouble together, Mister Blue.  My mate has a particular fantasy of taking two blue men at once, and I’ve been encouraging him with toys, but there’s nothing like the real thing.”  

Oh god that blush was amazing, Syx already longed to see it again. “I find that very agreeable. And you’re right, toys are a poor substitute, especially for a race as scent and emotionally driven as we are,” he ran his thumb along Harrison’s jawline, “I must say I’m quite pleased that I met you Mister Drake-Scott,” he purred as he leaned him. Lips ghosting past the other man’s ear and over his cheek, “Very pleased.”

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Syx was able to keep eye contact with Harrison until those hands cupped his ass. His eyes slid closed as he made a soft sound. The way he said it Syx couldn’t take it as anything other then a very serious proposition. He licked his lips and let out a shaky breath before he met Harrison’s eyes again, voice serious, “Mine knows he doesn’t own me. I’ve made that quite clear that I won’t be coveted or kept. If he wants me he has to share. I won’t have a jealous partner,” he already loved too many, he knew he was selfish and greedy, but he was a villian. It was allowed… and his heart just couldn’t take the fear of loss. This way he always had someone, “And if… IF I was to join you and your mate for sex, I have rules.”

He took another breath to steady himself, “I never get tied up or chained down. If I say stop, EVERYTHING stops. If you break one of those rules…” his jaw clenched, “You’ll never see me again. Not like this,” the next bit was harder, he looked down fidgeting, “And I um… I haven’t…" swallowing he spit out, “I would have to really fucking trust you before anal would ever be an option.”

Harrison blinks.  He had only be answering a question about himself, he hadn’t been prepared to start negotiations for a menage.  But he couldn’t deny that it seemed almost like fate to find another blue bad boy who would remind his mate so much of his nemesis and also knew how to bring out his rarely seen submissive side.  They had been talking about bringing someone in who could show Wayne how to dom, and there was Wayne’s delicious double stuff fantasy that Harrison had been dying to make come true….

“No chains,” Harrison countered, taking a breath as he seriously considered what it would take to make this happen.  “Rope, leather, that’s fine but nothing on the neck on either of us.  We’ve both had bad experiences with not being able to breathe.  Fair warning, my Wayne’s a born bottom but he’s got a stubborn streak.  I was his first and though not his only, it takes a lot for him to trust that he won’t hurt someone.”

“As for me…..” he trailed off, briefly looking to the side and taking a moment to chew his bottom lip.  He has to consciously bring his focus and his eye contact back to the blue villain in his lap.  “I haven’t subbed in a very long time.  Years.  You’re not the only one who has issues with…. trust.”  

Syx nodded seriously, “No chains, no choking,” he ran his hand over Harrison’s cheek, “Trust is something earned and not easily given. I understand that,” he tipped his head in thought, he was very comfortable like this, yes this was something that could be very enjoyable, “I don’t jump into these sorts of things anyway. Or I didn’t until just recently. I don’t really go for casual sex, no matter what I might have implied earlier. I’ve loved every one of my partners in some way or another. But,” he licked his lips, “I do very much think I would like to pursue this idea further.”