[ 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? ]
[Zhou Fei offers a slight grin, grateful he can draw on Seren’s reaction to quell his own emotional response to the home built in the holodeck. Strapping the new prop around himself, he can’t help but feel a rush at the sight of the gravid swell blocking the sight of his bottom half and the slight rises in his chest.
Fuck. He needs Seren to pound him while wearing this, fully sate this kink.
He frees one hand to run his fingers over the distended shape and looks up into Seren’s face.]
You did this, balii. You filled me with your young. I’m bursting with them.
[ Even if it isn't biologically possible (or perhaps because of the impossibility), Seren's throat goes dry after Zhou Fei puts on the prosthetic, eyes almost completely black as he takes in the sight of it all.
There's a rumble in his throat again, and he shifts them so he can awkwardly kiss Zhou Fei's lips, only for his sharp teeth to graze his lip and jawline as his head moves downward. ]
You're going to be the fucking death of me at this rate.
[Zhou Fei's grin turns absolutely fiendish watching Seren, licking his lips at the sight of those sharp teeth. He hums into a kiss and cants his head to the side to give Seren more room.]
Only fair I do it.
[He rolls his hips in response and revels in the sensation of Seren still buried deep inside him.]
[ Seren nuzzles into the crook of Zhou Fei's neck, cocks twitching in interest now that some time has passed. Never mind how Zhou Fei rolls his hips back. Seren lets out a long exhale, and he starts moving the both of them inside the hologram of their perceived home. Stars, he loves this stupid Terran. And all of his kinks. Doesn't hurt that he's helped Seren discover more about himself. ]
Mmmnn. [Zhou Fei moans when Seren’s cocks twitch inside him, lighting another flare of arousal deep in his gut. Fuck he loves Seren, loves that he plays along to even the strangest of his kinks.
Once he’s seated on the counter, Zhou Fei takes a moment to revel before digging right back into the roleplay. He runs both hands along the side of the prop, biting his lip as he does.]
Feels like there’s a whole litter of you in there. Did such a good job, balii.
[When Seren crowds bim against the counter, hands on the prosthetic, Zhou Fei can’t help but wish he could feel it dor real, to know how his skin would sizzle under pressure from two different directions but both decidedly belonging to his balii. Already, Zhou Fei has grown hard, his cock pressing against the weight of the belly.]
Fuck, yes I’m greedy. Give me more, fill me more with your seed. Breed me until I can’t take any more. Let me be your cocksleeve and breeding bitch.
[He meets Seren’s lips with his own teeth, nipping and pulling with urgency.]
[ Seren gives a satisfied hum, especially when teeth start getting into the mix. One of the hands that caresses the prosthetic shifts to slowly start stroking Zhou Fei's cock, the other shifts up to brace against his neck. ]
So beautiful for me. Stars, I lucked out in meeting you, balii.
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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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Fuck. He needs Seren to pound him while wearing this, fully sate this kink.
He frees one hand to run his fingers over the distended shape and looks up into Seren’s face.]
You did this, balii. You filled me with your young. I’m bursting with them.
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There's a rumble in his throat again, and he shifts them so he can awkwardly kiss Zhou Fei's lips, only for his sharp teeth to graze his lip and jawline as his head moves downward. ]
You're going to be the fucking death of me at this rate.
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Only fair I do it.
[He rolls his hips in response and revels in the sensation of Seren still buried deep inside him.]
Let's go to our new home.
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Let's.
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Once he’s seated on the counter, Zhou Fei takes a moment to revel before digging right back into the roleplay. He runs both hands along the side of the prop, biting his lip as he does.]
Feels like there’s a whole litter of you in there. Did such a good job, balii.
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[ Seren runs his hands down along Zhou Fei's sides before cupping the prosthetic, crowding him against the counter as he starts kissing him again. ]
Gonna fuck them right back in there to make sure. You love this too, don't you? Being my cocksleeve and carrying my brood?
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Fuck, yes I’m greedy. Give me more, fill me more with your seed. Breed me until I can’t take any more. Let me be your cocksleeve and breeding bitch.
[He meets Seren’s lips with his own teeth, nipping and pulling with urgency.]
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So beautiful for me. Stars, I lucked out in meeting you, balii.