[ Zhou Fei would be happy to know that he's the only one who gets Seren to act like this. Gets him to his baser instincts and take. He can't help the grin creeping up on his lips while he continuously fucks into him, panting heavily already as if he's about to blow, but no, he's going to make sure that he gives his cocksleeve the treatment that he deserves.
He needs to sate the other first. His teeth graze the skin of Zhou Fei's back, and he growls at how the two of them press closer together with each thrust. This is where they belong, this is their home. The journey to get here may have been rough, but the results are more worth it than they could imagine... in Seren's mind, at least. ]
[Zhou Fei would be even more turned on, if such a thing is possible, if he knew he's the only one who can get Seren like this. Certainly, the former assassin will fish for confirmation or tease during their frequent sessions, but to know outright?
Nevermind that, though, as he's entirely focused on the double-member plowing him from behind, beating his walls with every thrust. No one can make him this out of control except for Seren, no one can make him squeal like this. His tight, thready moans echo against the floor as the heat in his gut coils tighter and threatens to spill over.
His own cock weeps against the floor with each press of their bodies and Zhou Fei is nearly there, his body ready to let go, but.]
Bite me. Bite me. Bite me.
[Even though he's already got the double mating mark and a fresh bite stinging his shoulder, he needs more, always more.]
[ Seren will do everything in his power to prove that to Zhou Fei, no matter how long it takes. That is something he has made up his mind on since their stay in the safehouse, and even after the disaster that was their crash-landing on the desert planet a few cycles back.
His thrusts get a little more sloppy, rhythm stuttering as Zhou Fei's mantras echo in his ears, hearing just how much his balii wants to be claimed in just about every conceivable way. It's immensely arousing, let alone flattering to hear.
Knowing that, it's easy for him to drape himself over Zhou Fei's back, supporting his weight on one arm while the other is wrapped around Zhou Fei's dick, slowly jerking him off in counterpoint to his thrusts. He'll make his wish happen, head dipping to mouth at Zhou Fei's shoulderblades. His teeth lightly graze the skin while he briefly contemplates where to bite down, settling right in the middle of his back, below the neck and between his shoulder blades, a jagged circle dotted in red.
[Zhou Fei feels the drag of teeth on his back and his body tightens like spring, waiting to be marked by his balii again and again, to own him completely and never let him go. He's already been bitten but he needs more. Please, more. A kid from Raksa can never have enough, the planet breeds the greediest of survivors and Zhou Fei is no exception.
When those teeth break skin, Zhou Fei comes undone.]
Balii! [He cries out as he releases, tightening around Seren as he comes in ropes on the floor of the holodeck. His arms shake where they barely hold him up, but he pays no mind to anything but the unraveling of pleasure washing through his body.]
Under different circumstances, he'd be saying this out loud, but that's not the way this is going. Never mind that Seren really isn't in the mindset to be gentle. Not after Zhou Fei has driven him to this point.
He stays pressed against him, shifting them both back once he extracts his teeth, even as Zhou Fei's body tries to milk his orgasm out of him. Seren growls at it, thrusting a few times before he finally stills with muttered curses in both lamnii and common, arms wrapped around him as he continues to blow his load. ]
[Zhou Fei can hardly believe his luck, once again, in having scored a balii as fucking energetic and gorgeous and stalwart as Seren. As he's pulled back, the former assassin braces himself just enough to milk every last drop from his partner.]
Fill me up, balii. Fill up your cocksleeve.
[He focuses on clenching tighter around Seren, to pull as much from the lamnii as possible. Sure, there will be more rounds, but why not start off with a real bang.]
[ Really, it wouldn't be them if they didn't give their all from the jump. As dramatic and ridiculous as they've both been through the years, and even now with their attempts at making up for lost time, they haven't lost that edge of desperation when together. Especially now with the tension and lingering feelings that have been finally acknowledged.
Seren doesn't say anything, continuing instead to let his body pump more into Zhou Fei, preening with the fact that he's breeding his mate so well here. Nobody else has felt this side of him, and nobody else will. ]
[Zhou Fei presses back against Seren, clenching tight around his balii and taking in the sensation of Seren's extended release. No matter that they're different species, Zhou Fei will never deny that his body was made for Seren, to hold him and drink him in as many times as the lamnii needs.]
Breed me, balii. [He groans, the heat in his core already re-surging.] Fill your mate.
[ He noses against Zhou Fei's back, trying to bring his breathing back into a steady rhythm. His cocks kick a little inside, spilling even more as Zhou Fei begs so prettily. How'd he get so lucky.
Though he can't help but smirk a little, and perhaps egg on his partner's tendencies. ]
Should plug you up, make sure it takes. Let everyone know you're mine as you carry my brood.
[ they've already discussed how that technically wouldn't be possible, but he'll still play along. ]
[Zhou Fei shudders beneath Seren’s mouth and the words spoken against his skin. The thought of carrying Seren’s young, so obviously his mate, and glowing—]
Fuck. [He rolls his hips against Seren, trying to get some needed friction inside.] Nn. Yes. Plug me up, balii. Let me carry your brood.
[He turns his head to try and kiss Seren’s cheek.] I’d be so beautiful swollen with your young.
[ They probably should discuss this further - obviously not now when they're caught up in each others' feelings, and still dealing with the looming threat of the Unbroken Circle chasing after them.
But god, the mental images are doing something to him too. It's more appealing than Seren would like to admit.
He groans as Zhou Fei grinds back against him, milking the last of his orgasm out. And when Zhou Fei turns his head to kiss him, he tips his head to try and meet his lips with his own. ]
You'd be gorgeous. My balii... [ He lets out a soft sigh, running a hand over Zhou Fei's chest and down to his stomach. ]
[Fuck. Seren’s words and his touch nearly set Zhou Fei off again. He’s hard and aching asbhe continues to roll his hips back against Seren, to fit every last inch of both cocks inside of him, to satisfy his own mental image of his abdomen bulging and struggling to contain the seed Seren has filed him with.]
Mnnn. You’ve bred me so well. How could I not be, balii? My body is made to hold your seed. I’m your cocksleeve, your balii.
[He flexes his stomach out to amplify the effect of his words as he runs his hands down to meet Seren’s.] So big already.
[ Seren can't help the choked-out groan that escapes as Zhou Fei's hips rock back into his, and the grip that his other hand has on Zhou Fei's hip tightens ever so slightly. It'll likely leave bruises, not that either of them would mind that at this point.
He noses along the claim marks, pressing gentle kisses along the exposed skin even as his free hand lays over Zhou Fei's stomach. ]
[Zhou Fei wouldn't mind at all. Stars, he'd enjoy wearing another set of marks from Seren, whether bruises or otherwise. As his balii noses along the claim marks on his neck, Zhou Fei's body threatens to release, to allow himself to let go so soon after the first, merely at the talk of one of breeding, of bearing Seren's young.
Seren's hand over his flexed out stomach is more than enough to answer the call and Zhou Fei comes in spasms, voice high and thready and desperate in singing Seren's name.]
Ah fuck, Seren! [He tightens impossibly around Seren, tears in his eyes.] Let me bear them. Give me everything you have and more.
[ Leaving marks also seems to be one of the best ways to make sure that Zhou Fei is satisfied after everything - not that Seren would let anything less happen. Not only because he wants to make sure that his mate knows that he'll never leave him behind, but also it's physical proof of the depth of his devotion. That's the logic that the non-lust-crazed Seren will use, anyway.
For now, though, he hums, grinning against Zhou Fei's skin even as he tightens around him again, ignoring the oversensitivity. ]
Not yet, wildcat. But soon. Need to make sure my balii is up to the task.
[Wildcat. The only word Zhou Fei can hear through the haze of his second--- ? third? He's already starting to lose count--- orgasm. His body remains strung tight for a moment or two more before relaxing in Seren's firm grip, panting. Stars, Seren is unbelievable. Just by talking to him he's brought Zhou Fei to bliss again in such a short time and the bruising grip on his hips tells him this isn't close to the end either.]
Mmmn. Your wildcat. Forever.
[Once he can feel his legs again, Zhou Fei shifts his hips, humming in pleasure at the heavy weight still contained inside him. Maybe he really is insatiable but when it comes to Seren, how can he be anything but?]
[ He likes the sound of that. Seren gives a few small nips to Zhou Fei's skin before the both of them shift back. Though honestly, he's surprised at how responsive he's been through this, especially now. ]
Do you need to move? [ He's breaking character a bit here, but honestly he doesn't care at this point. He needs to make sure that his balii is comfortable and safe. ]
[A chill brushes down Zhou Fei’s spine at the repeated word. Forever. Yes, he’d like that a whole hell of a lot. He never thought, as a kid from the Undercity of Raksa without more than a scrap to his name, would ever meet someone like Seren. A constant presence at his side, more reliable than the best blasters. Stars... Zhou Fei had no chance. From the moment he set eyes on Seren, array or not, he was struck.
And now here they are.
Zhou Fei wants more, always more, but he wants them to so this together.]
[ At first, Zhou Fei just felt like another obstacle while he was at the station - another person who tried to bring Seren down and just prove that he was another warmonger like his father. The constant egging him on didn't exactly help, either. But he grew to enjoy it, oddly enough. Never mind that the rare instances when they weren't bickering, he and Zhou Fei actually had quite a bit in common. The both of them had something to prove, that they were more than their origins.
That initial bonding blossomed into something more, and now ... Seren lets out a breath, making sure that the both of them are resituated. His gaze flickers up to look around the holodeck, lips pressed against the mating marks for a moment before he speaks again. ]
Hm, there's plenty yet we can still do here, but ... choices.
[Zhou Fei shudders again at the lips pressing against the marks tying him to Seren. They’re still so sensitive, despite the skin healing over a few weeks later. Even after wandering the desert, blasted by sand, carrying Seren on his back, the burgundy ebb to his skin never fully disappeared.
Good. He never wanted that pinprick sensation to leave, for the violent presence of teeth to disappear from the canvas of his body. In fact, he wants more, more, more, wants Seren to paint him in scars for everyone to see.
For now, though, he follows Seren’s train of thought, or tries to.]
Y’know. [He sighs with a grin.] Been a while since I’ve been railed on a kitchen counter.
[He clenches around Seren again and rolls his hips back, just to tease.] Probably since we play married.
[The question is does he want to rile Seren back up into ferality, to lie about having been fucked by someone else against a kitchen counter in the mean time, to drive up that possessive, competitve edge in his balii that he so loves.
Or maybe continue down the breeding scenario they’ve started, to lean into the animalistic side of the lamnii, to play married and bred.
Honestly, he strangely likes the second option more. What’s wrong with him? ] Wouldn’t you want to see me walking around in the kitchen full of your young? Practically bursting with them?
[ Seren would be more than fine with leaving more marks on Zhou Fei later, once he's a little more comfortable with the idea. Right now, he's still riding the high from the earlier orgasm and growls a little when the human rolls his hips back, causing his cocks to twitch.
His eyes rest on Zhou Fei's shoulders briefly after his comment, and he then proceeds to wrap an arm around his waist in preparation for getting them to position. ]
Sounds about right. And I'm glad that nobody's ruined the experience for you. You're mine.
[ He shivers visibly (though Zhou Fei likely will feel it more than see any of it) at the implications, his mind already going a little haywire at the mental images it's providing. ]
You'd be gorgeous. My balii, carrying all the marks of our love both inside and out.
[Zhou Fei can hardly believe he's getting the best of both worlds here: possessive and competetive as well as playing into his xeno kinks. Stars, he's so lucky Seren took a chance on him when they first met. His balii's cocks twitch inside him and Zhou Fei shudders again.
Time to turn this up to eleven.]
Mmm I would, wouldn't I. So beautiful. [He grins back at Seren.] Bet this place can make a pretty realistic prop if you want to see it in person.
[By which he of course means please let him crank this up past eleven to at least fifteen.]
[ Something about how Zhou Fei acts here just unlocks parts of him that he didn't even think he had previously. How had one Terran done this to him?
Well, that would be a question he'd ask himself later. For now, though, he's more than okay with playing into all of this even further.
He carefully maneuvers both of them up, to grab the controls for the holodeck to shift their surroundings. It's a Terran-style home, because even then, he's thinking about Zhou Fei's comfort instead. It's homey, though. And it could very well be what their future home looks like when they end up finally finishing the fight against the Unbroken Circle.
[When Seren walks around, still buried to the hilt inside Zhou Fei, the Terran can’t help but nearly lose his mind. He’s stuffed to the brim with lamnii dick and he’s so, so full but fuck he always needs more.
He nearly forgets his half-cooked idea of a pregnant belly prop to attach to himself by the time they make it to the control panel and almost entirely when the safe house melts into a home he never thought he’d see.
Ever.
Growing up in Raksa’s undercity, Zhou Fei slept on the street, in corners, gutters, beneath roughly-assembled rubble, and often nothing at all. Affording his first apartment had been nothing short of amazing; having all that space to himself, not having to watch his back, he couldn’t believe such a thing possible.
He remembers, too, the undercover mission paired with Seren, in a home- a real home- after Zhou Fei stupidly bet there would be nothing genuine about the mission. A month of very real orgasms and a new scar on his thigh later, Zhou Fei realized he’d caught feelings. How cruel. And then Tritan. And the Unbroken Circle.
Yet here they are, even if it’s on a holodeck.
Don’t cry don’t cry don’t cry. Think of the thick hunk of sharkmeat buried deep inside.]
One more thing. [Zhou Fei’s voice warbles a touch, despite his best efforts to contain the emotion pressing against his throat. He reaches past Seren to tap a few buttons and he produces a semi-silicone belly and chest piece with straps to wrap around himself.]
[ Seren lets out a questioning noise at Zhou Fei's request, a bit concerned for a brief moment before he notices how Zhou Fei reaches for something and-
Oh.
He can't help but swallow, teeth digging into his lower lip. The really were playing into this particular kink of his, weren't they? ]
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He needs to sate the other first. His teeth graze the skin of Zhou Fei's back, and he growls at how the two of them press closer together with each thrust. This is where they belong, this is their home. The journey to get here may have been rough, but the results are more worth it than they could imagine... in Seren's mind, at least. ]
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Nevermind that, though, as he's entirely focused on the double-member plowing him from behind, beating his walls with every thrust. No one can make him this out of control except for Seren, no one can make him squeal like this. His tight, thready moans echo against the floor as the heat in his gut coils tighter and threatens to spill over.
His own cock weeps against the floor with each press of their bodies and Zhou Fei is nearly there, his body ready to let go, but.]
Bite me. Bite me. Bite me.
[Even though he's already got the double mating mark and a fresh bite stinging his shoulder, he needs more, always more.]
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His thrusts get a little more sloppy, rhythm stuttering as Zhou Fei's mantras echo in his ears, hearing just how much his balii wants to be claimed in just about every conceivable way. It's immensely arousing, let alone flattering to hear.
Knowing that, it's easy for him to drape himself over Zhou Fei's back, supporting his weight on one arm while the other is wrapped around Zhou Fei's dick, slowly jerking him off in counterpoint to his thrusts. He'll make his wish happen, head dipping to mouth at Zhou Fei's shoulderblades. His teeth lightly graze the skin while he briefly contemplates where to bite down, settling right in the middle of his back, below the neck and between his shoulder blades, a jagged circle dotted in red.
Mine. ]
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When those teeth break skin, Zhou Fei comes undone.]
Balii! [He cries out as he releases, tightening around Seren as he comes in ropes on the floor of the holodeck. His arms shake where they barely hold him up, but he pays no mind to anything but the unraveling of pleasure washing through his body.]
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Under different circumstances, he'd be saying this out loud, but that's not the way this is going. Never mind that Seren really isn't in the mindset to be gentle. Not after Zhou Fei has driven him to this point.
He stays pressed against him, shifting them both back once he extracts his teeth, even as Zhou Fei's body tries to milk his orgasm out of him. Seren growls at it, thrusting a few times before he finally stills with muttered curses in both lamnii and common, arms wrapped around him as he continues to blow his load. ]
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Fill me up, balii. Fill up your cocksleeve.
[He focuses on clenching tighter around Seren, to pull as much from the lamnii as possible. Sure, there will be more rounds, but why not start off with a real bang.]
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Seren doesn't say anything, continuing instead to let his body pump more into Zhou Fei, preening with the fact that he's breeding his mate so well here. Nobody else has felt this side of him, and nobody else will. ]
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Breed me, balii. [He groans, the heat in his core already re-surging.] Fill your mate.
[Okay, perhaps he's in xeno-porn territory.]
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Though he can't help but smirk a little, and perhaps egg on his partner's tendencies. ]
Should plug you up, make sure it takes. Let everyone know you're mine as you carry my brood.
[ they've already discussed how that technically wouldn't be possible, but he'll still play along. ]
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Fuck. [He rolls his hips against Seren, trying to get some needed friction inside.] Nn. Yes. Plug me up, balii. Let me carry your brood.
[He turns his head to try and kiss Seren’s cheek.] I’d be so beautiful swollen with your young.
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But god, the mental images are doing something to him too. It's more appealing than Seren would like to admit.
He groans as Zhou Fei grinds back against him, milking the last of his orgasm out. And when Zhou Fei turns his head to kiss him, he tips his head to try and meet his lips with his own. ]
You'd be gorgeous. My balii... [ He lets out a soft sigh, running a hand over Zhou Fei's chest and down to his stomach. ]
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Mnnn. You’ve bred me so well. How could I not be, balii? My body is made to hold your seed. I’m your cocksleeve, your balii.
[He flexes his stomach out to amplify the effect of his words as he runs his hands down to meet Seren’s.] So big already.
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He noses along the claim marks, pressing gentle kisses along the exposed skin even as his free hand lays over Zhou Fei's stomach. ]
But we've barely gotten started, haven't we?
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Seren's hand over his flexed out stomach is more than enough to answer the call and Zhou Fei comes in spasms, voice high and thready and desperate in singing Seren's name.]
Ah fuck, Seren! [He tightens impossibly around Seren, tears in his eyes.] Let me bear them. Give me everything you have and more.
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For now, though, he hums, grinning against Zhou Fei's skin even as he tightens around him again, ignoring the oversensitivity. ]
Not yet, wildcat. But soon. Need to make sure my balii is up to the task.
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Mmmn. Your wildcat. Forever.
[Once he can feel his legs again, Zhou Fei shifts his hips, humming in pleasure at the heavy weight still contained inside him. Maybe he really is insatiable but when it comes to Seren, how can he be anything but?]
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[ He likes the sound of that. Seren gives a few small nips to Zhou Fei's skin before the both of them shift back. Though honestly, he's surprised at how responsive he's been through this, especially now. ]
Do you need to move? [ He's breaking character a bit here, but honestly he doesn't care at this point. He needs to make sure that his balii is comfortable and safe. ]
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And now here they are.
Zhou Fei wants more, always more, but he wants them to so this together.]
Not without you, balii.
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That initial bonding blossomed into something more, and now ... Seren lets out a breath, making sure that the both of them are resituated. His gaze flickers up to look around the holodeck, lips pressed against the mating marks for a moment before he speaks again. ]
Hm, there's plenty yet we can still do here, but ... choices.
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Good. He never wanted that pinprick sensation to leave, for the violent presence of teeth to disappear from the canvas of his body. In fact, he wants more, more, more, wants Seren to paint him in scars for everyone to see.
For now, though, he follows Seren’s train of thought, or tries to.]
Y’know. [He sighs with a grin.] Been a while since I’ve been railed on a kitchen counter.
[He clenches around Seren again and rolls his hips back, just to tease.] Probably since we play married.
[The question is does he want to rile Seren back up into ferality, to lie about having been fucked by someone else against a kitchen counter in the mean time, to drive up that possessive, competitve edge in his balii that he so loves.
Or maybe continue down the breeding scenario they’ve started, to lean into the animalistic side of the lamnii, to play married and bred.
Honestly, he strangely likes the second option more. What’s wrong with him? ] Wouldn’t you want to see me walking around in the kitchen full of your young? Practically bursting with them?
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His eyes rest on Zhou Fei's shoulders briefly after his comment, and he then proceeds to wrap an arm around his waist in preparation for getting them to position. ]
Sounds about right. And I'm glad that nobody's ruined the experience for you. You're mine.
[ He shivers visibly (though Zhou Fei likely will feel it more than see any of it) at the implications, his mind already going a little haywire at the mental images it's providing. ]
You'd be gorgeous. My balii, carrying all the marks of our love both inside and out.
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Time to turn this up to eleven.]
Mmm I would, wouldn't I. So beautiful. [He grins back at Seren.] Bet this place can make a pretty realistic prop if you want to see it in person.
[By which he of course means please let him crank this up past eleven to at least fifteen.]
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Well, that would be a question he'd ask himself later. For now, though, he's more than okay with playing into all of this even further.
He carefully maneuvers both of them up, to grab the controls for the holodeck to shift their surroundings. It's a Terran-style home, because even then, he's thinking about Zhou Fei's comfort instead. It's homey, though. And it could very well be what their future home looks like when they end up finally finishing the fight against the Unbroken Circle.
It's nice, to dream of things like this. ]
How's that?
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He nearly forgets his half-cooked idea of a pregnant belly prop to attach to himself by the time they make it to the control panel and almost entirely when the safe house melts into a home he never thought he’d see.
Ever.
Growing up in Raksa’s undercity, Zhou Fei slept on the street, in corners, gutters, beneath roughly-assembled rubble, and often nothing at all. Affording his first apartment had been nothing short of amazing; having all that space to himself, not having to watch his back, he couldn’t believe such a thing possible.
He remembers, too, the undercover mission paired with Seren, in a home- a real home- after Zhou Fei stupidly bet there would be nothing genuine about the mission. A month of very real orgasms and a new scar on his thigh later, Zhou Fei realized he’d caught feelings. How cruel. And then Tritan. And the Unbroken Circle.
Yet here they are, even if it’s on a holodeck.
Don’t cry don’t cry don’t cry. Think of the thick hunk of sharkmeat buried deep inside.]
One more thing. [Zhou Fei’s voice warbles a touch, despite his best efforts to contain the emotion pressing against his throat. He reaches past Seren to tap a few buttons and he produces a semi-silicone belly and chest piece with straps to wrap around himself.]
What do you think?
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Oh.
He can't help but swallow, teeth digging into his lower lip. The really were playing into this particular kink of his, weren't they? ]
Balii...
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