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.Slanted beams of light streamed in through the window, and he let his eyes drift closed again.His narrow bunk and silent room in the human base were gone…probably assigned to someone else who was inbound.Some other soldier had escaped the Civil War and would enjoy sitting in a square room watching Craig’s porn.He would play cards with the others, and he would make rude comments about Gina and get threatened in return.Liam would rather have a warm nest with Ondry.Ondry shifted and stroked Liam’s side.Pulling his hand out from between their bodies, Liam ran fingers up Ondry’s arm.Ondry’s skin felt slightly cool to the touch, cool and dry and so very soft.Liam smiled when Ondry’s tail flipped up onto Liam’s hip.Liam offered a sleepy, “Good morning.”“May the sun bring opportunities,” Ondry said.His tail curled around Liam’s thigh, and Liam’s cock ached in the best ways.For the first time in a long time, he allowed himself to live in that delicious ache as he served his lover.After swearing an oath to protect himself better—to hide his true nature—sex had become fast and hard.He came, but he never let his needs out of their carefully constructed prison.Sometimes he felt like his sex was little more than masturbation.But now, Liam trailed a finger up the center of Ondry’s neck toward those pleasure spots.He still didn’t know if fora meant the small bump or the erogenous zones as a whole, and he didn’t care.He just wanted to see Ondry happy and sated.He needed to serve someone and trust that his service wouldn’t be used against him.He wanted to feel the ache of his own neglected needs and know he had the strength to put someone else’s pleasure before his own.Liam let his fingers skim the edge of that tender skin, and Ondry made a little trilling noise before catching Liam’s wrist in a firm grip.“If you do that, the work will not get done.We need to go and see Reil today.There is a rumor that he has been practicing a new technique with his carvings, which always leads to a surplus of merchandise he finds inferior, and the rest of the universe finds very pleasing.” Ondry rolled away, and Liam was left in the middle of the nest, tangled in a light covering with his cock aching and no chance to serve.“You will like Reil, and I plan to make him suffer for calling me a fool for my courtship of you.” Ondry headed for the shelf, picking something up before he returned to the nest and started unlocking Liam’s ankle cuff.Liam clutched the cover to himself and tried to convince his cock to take not now for an answer, but Ondry took a second to rub small circles on Liam’s ankle, and shivers of pleasure shot right up Liam’s leg, making his cock all the harder.Liam opened his mouth, ready to seduce his lover, but Ondry turned away, his movements all business.Disappointment stabbed through Liam, but his needs were secondary to Ondry’s.Most times, he found that sexy.Right now, submission meant he had to take care of his aching cock himself.“I would like some time with the toilet, and I would really love it if I could go in there alone,” Liam said with his most winning smile.Ondry’s eyes widened, and he stared at Liam, one hand resting against Liam’s calf, and that point of contract slowly demanded all of Liam’s attention.He could feel each of Ondry’s three fingers, feel the rougher thumb as it rested near his knee, feel the way Ondry’s flesh slowly soaked up the heat of Liam’s warmer skin.“Why?” Ondry asked.“Humans prefer some bodily functions be done in private, and I’ve been uncomfortable with having you watch.However, when you were more my captor than my lover, I put up with it.Now that you’re my lover, I would like to think my lover would give me a little privacy.”Ondry’s nose widened, and Liam could feel the heat rise to his face.His lover/owner/friend was sniffing him.In the past, Liam had suspected that the Rownt were more olfactory than humans.He wondered what Ondry could smell right now.Leaning back, Ondry studied him
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