My chest was still fluttering. It wouldn’t stop. None of this felt real.
“You did,” I whispered. “Sorry.”
His thumb grazed my lips, and a soft sound escaped me. His skin was smooth, cool to the touch, yet somehow warm. It was an addictive sensation.
“Tell me,” Farr’vye said. “How long were you alone?”
My breath hitched. I knew he meant on Eukaria, but honestly, I’d always been alone even before I was chosen for this mission. My awkward nature made it difficult to make friends, and impossible to keep them. I was never anyone’s first choice except as a target for ridicule. My skills were the only things that made me stand out, and anybody could do those with enough training.
I was nothing special. Until Farr’vye.
“On Eukaria, I was alone for eight years,” I told him.
Farr’vye’s expression softened. “Poor thing.” He stroked my cheek, and I leaned into it, wanting his touch. “All that time, you had no touch. No physical contact.”
He plucked at emotional strings deep within me. I steadied my rough breathing and nodded.
“And no mate?” he asked.
I laughed roughly. “No. Who would I mate with?”
Maeleons were sexually open and free, but I thought I saw a glint of satisfaction in Farr’vye’s eyes. As if he would’ve been jealous otherwise.
He really was a weird Maeleon. But I was a weird human.
“That all ends today,” Farr’vye promised in a dark, sensual growl.
My cock twitched.
There was something else I needed to be honest about. “Um, I have a confession to make. I’ve… never had sex before.”
Farr’vye beamed. His feelers rose in the air, flashing neon rings of pink and red.
“Wonderful,” he murmured. “I will be your first and only.”
The heat brewing under my belly simmered. Maeleons weren’t supposed to be possessive, but he was, and I liked it. A lot. I didn’t want him to want anybody else, and I only had eyes for him.
“My perfect little human,” Farr’vye purred, stroking my face. “You will be the death of me if I do not release myself soon.”
I blinked, then realized he meant his cock. Had he been hard internally this entire time?
“O-oh. Sorry. You don’t have to, um, wait for my permission,” I said.
He licked his lips. “In that case…”
My eyes fell between his thighs, glued to the subtle ridge in his lower scales. I knew Maeleons kept their genitalia hidden in cloacas but seeing it up close and personal was an experience. The slit in Farr’vye’s scales parted and the tip of a glistening wet member slid out. And out. And out.
My eyes widened. It just kept coming like it would never fucking end. How big was it? How did it get folded up inside his body?
And for that matter, how the hell was it going to fit insideme?
I stared at the full length of his cock, entranced and excited and terrified. It was a beautiful pale lavender with darker purple veins snaking along the bottom. The shape was different from mine, sleeker and smoother with no bulbous head. I’d never been attracted to human dicks before—or any genitals at all, really—but Farr’vye’s erection made me feel things. A plethora of hot and confusing things.
“Wow,” I said.
Farr’vye smiled. “I kept it hidden, as not to frighten you. But you should know I have been aroused since our conversation at the feast.”
“Really?” I asked, more breath than voice.