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The trip to Ollce had been relatively uneventful especially the last bit of the flight; once you enter the noxious miasma that surrounds the planet's surface there really isn't a whole lot to see. Centuries of poor planning and wanton disregard for the environment had transformed the once lush and fertile planet into a toxic wasteland and had forced the indigenous race of people, also known as Ollce, underground. Below the surface the inhabitants had constructed a self-contained environment complete with a fully HD LCD skyline to simulate a real atmosphere. While it was pleasant enough to look at, it gave Alkaline a vaguely creepy Truman Show vibe.

The brown haired, human teen had grown up in Tennessee. It wasn't until he started attending Space School that he got to realize just how much he took having a real sky for granted. He could sort of understand how people who had grown up in this simulated environment, such as his boyfriend Zeggy, could be perfectly happy with it though.

As one would expect, Alkaline's aforementioned purple skinned, Ollce boyfriend was completely unfazed by the synthetic skyline or the recycled air that passed as an atmosphere. The blond teen had found something much more fascinating and beautiful than the weather to occupy his mind. "Title!" Zeggy announced theatrically as he held up his hands and touched his pointer fingers to his thumbs to form a square viewfinder that he was using to line up a perfect shot of a fine piece of deliveryman ass on the other side of the baggage claim. The oblivious Ollce parcel worker was squatting down to hoist a particularly large package which caused his butt, which was well toned as a result of the constant hoisting and squatting that his job called for, to jut out enticingly before the purple-skinned perv-boy's horny eyes.

Alkaline cringed internally at Zeggy's casual objectification of total strangers, but Alkaline just didn't feel comfortable in voicing any opposition. He had gotten much better at voicing his concerns over the past months, but there was a time and a place for spats with his friends; this was hardly either. Instead Alkaline opted to rummage through his bag. He didn't have a particular item that he hoped to find, but the action put him at his most plausibly deniable. A fact that was not lost on Zeggy.

Zeggy still had his moments where he relapsed into his total douchebag ways, but he had genuinely been trying to be a better person. He had come to get enough of an understanding of how his human boyfriend worked to know that Alkaline was far from pleased with his little outburst. At a glance, Alkaline appeared to be completely nonplussed, but the brown haired lad's tacit consternation said it all.

"Come on..." Zeggy chuckled nervously. "You've got to admit that's a nice ass."

Alkaline had to admit no such thing nor did he have any intention of doing so. Unlike Zeggy he was not so completely overwhelmed at the sight of a good booty that he had to act on it. Sure, Alkaline could appreciate the ascetics of a fine piece of ass such as the size, the shape, and the contours. Alkaline could definitely see what it was about this particular booty that had his pal so hot under the collar, but that didn't mean that Zeggy's actions didn't make him want to recoil from secondhand embarrassment.

Alkaline suddenly looked up from his bag and pointed at something off to the side. "Oh look! Your bag is here!" Alkaline said in a tone that was deceptively pleasant. Even his expression seemed to be completely genial, but the truth was he was desperate for something to change the subject and diffuse the awkward situation.

Fortunately, Zeggy's bag was easy to spot. The suitcase was packed to the brim with unfolded clothes and even had an errant shirt sleeve or three poking out the sides. This trip was only a short four day extended weekend so Alkaline had packed just the bare essentials to get through a few days; all of which easily fit into his carry on backpack. Zeggy on the other hand had loaded down his suitcase with just about every piece of clothing he owned. After all, what are trips home from school for if not to slough off your dirty laundry onto your unsuspecting parents.

Zeggy was as glad as Alkaline was for a chance to change the subject. He quickly turned and dashed towards the baggage claim to grab his bag. Alkaline hung back and watched as Zeggy scurried off. The purple spaceman's hyperactive antics had their own special charm to them that Alkaline found so endearing even when he was being a total skeez, but when Zeggy was being perv-free is when Alkaline found him truly adorable. A slight smile played at the corner of Alkaline's lips as he watched his boyfriend scramble. Alkaline discretely placed his thumbs to his pointer fingers and softly whispered "title..."

Zeggy was back in a matter of seconds. When he returned he caught a vague trace of a bemused smirk on the human's face. "What's so funny?" Zeggy asked nosily.

"Oh, it's nothing." Alkaline responded cryptically. Alkaline's voice carried with it the same slightly bemused quality as his smile had had which just added more fuel to the fire of Zeggy's curiosity, but the blonde Ollce knew by now that cracking the safe to Alkaline's hidden thoughts would take a lot more time and effort than he was willing to expend at the moment.

"Fiiine." Zeggy replied out an exaggerated sigh. "C'mon. Let's catch the next train." He added gesturing towards the turnstile at the far end of the lobby. He needn't have said anything though; Alkaline was a step ahead of him, literally and figuratively. The beauty of Ollcean subterranean society was that one was never far from a train depot; a fact that Alkaline had learned early on in his first visit here.

Within minutes the pair were cramming into an already overstuffed compartment. Zeggy's plus-sized suitcase took up as much space as three people which had garnered the lanky, purple teen no shortage of ire from the throngs of commuters. Alkaline had years of experience in acting like he was blissfully oblivious to anything that might cause a scene and so he put on his best neutral expression and tuned out the people around him. Zeggy on the other hand didn't even have to try. He really was that oblivious to the inconvenience he was causing.

As more and more people crowded into the already over-packed compartment, Zeggy and Alkaline were smooshed closer and closer together. By the time the doors slid shut the two of them were mashed up so close together that Alkaline could actually feel the heat coming off of Zeggy's skin and smell a soft hint of conditioner that the blond had used this morning. Being this close and having this much physical contact with the person he loved caused blood to begin to rush to his nether regions.

Now Alkaline wasn't a sexual person by nature; he wasn't prone to hormonal outbursts like his purple-skinned pal; he didn't spend much of his time fantasizing about sex or what other people looked like naked, but he did love intimacy especially with someone he genuinely cared for. The fact that their cramped cabin had resulted in him and Zeggy effectively spooning was not lost on him.

Alkaline felt a shiver of excitement run up his spine. His mind wandered back to their previous visit to Ollce. It was the first time Alkaline had ever been to the planet and by extension the first time he had ever had the experience of being crammed like a sardine into an Ollcean subway car.

Zeggy had tried to slip a hand down the back of Alkaline's pants. Alkaline still remembered the feeling of Zeggy's soft caress against his butt and the look on Zeggy's face as the purple spaceman had tried to feel him up. Alkaline didn't mind the groping really; ever since they had first started dating their relationship had gotten more and more physical. For Alkaline, it was a tactile manifestation of their attraction. With each passing day that they spent together Alkaline found himself craving ever more the moments when they could come together, physically and emotionally, as one.

The real issue that day had been the crowd. Alkaline had a tendency to retreat inward in public. It had been as much a defense mechanism as well as it was a core component of his personality for as far back as he could remember. The thought of getting caught, or worse, inconveniencing the other passengers with their writhing and groaning, had paralyzed him. Alkaline could still vividly remember the look on Zeggy's face that day; the way the glint of lust in the purple guy's eyes made the pale grey of his irises seem to sparkle; the way the Zeggy's face flushed turning it even darker and more vivid shades of purple; the way Zeggy's cute little mouth quirked unevenly upwards into a lascivious grin.

The memory of Zeggy's crooked smile in particular got Alkaline hot under the collar. Zeggy's mouth was in many ways an outward reflection of the purple guy's personality. The many small quirks and twitches that played across Zeggy's lips at any given moment gave up so much about what he was thinking that Alkaline found himself jealous in a way. Alkaline's own lips seemed impassive by comparison, but then again, much of Alkaline appeared impassive compared to most people he knew. Zeggy's lips also had a warmth and passion all their own. Alkaline loved the way they felt when pressed against his own... and the way they felt wrapped around his cock.

Alkaline continued to replay the scene from their last trip in his mind. Zeggy had backed down when Alkaline had made it clear that he didn't feel comfortable, but the words continued to haunt him. "Come on..." Zeggy had whispered salaciously into Alkaline's ear. "No one will notice a thing." The soft sultry quality that Zeggy's voice had had caused Alkaline to shudder even to this day.

Alkaline could barely hear the rattle of the train over the pounding of his heart. His hands were trembling, but it was more out of anticipation than out of fear. He couldn't believe he was actually even considering it, but the more the scene played out in his head, the more Alkaline wished to finally take Zeggy up on his lewd offer from all those weeks ago. As if sensing what Alkaline was thinking, Zeggy leaned back causing Alkaline's already rigid dick to press harder into the small of his slender boyfriend's back.

Alkaline could feel his face burning. He just knew he had to look like a gol' durned tomato, but he couldn't help it. He craved the feel of his lover's body. Alkaline tensed up and swallowed hard as he steeled his resolve. There was no going back now.

Alkaline started innocently enough. He reached forward and wrapped his arms around his boyfriend's lower torso. His hands snaked into the large pockets of Zeggy's warm, soft hoody. Even through the two layers of fabric, he could feel the firmness of his boyfriend's flat belly. Alkaline could feel more and more of the weight of Zeggy's body pressing against him as his purple boyfriend seemed to relax as if he was falling back into Alkaline's embrace.

Zeggy was being surprisingly passive. Alkaline wondered if his purple paramour could feel the pounding of his heart which is why he was giving Alkaline a little more control than usual. It was possible, but what was more likely is that Zeggy knew how far outside of his comfort zone Alkaline currently was. Zeggy had made it very clear on their last trip that he respected and even understood Alkaline's apprehension towards public acts such as this.

Zeggy slipped his hands into his pockets as well and gripped Alkaline's reassuringly. Alkaline could feel his nerves beginning to settle as he soaked up the soft, reassuring squeeze of his lover's hands. It was as if Zeggy understood what he was thinking and was silently coaxing him on. Alkaline shuddered slightly as he strengthened his resolve to go to the next step. The brown haired lad tightened his grip and hugged his purple pal. The act helped soothe his nerves even farther. Not only did having an outlet for his emotions help him a lot, but it was as if he was siphoning some of the brashness from his brazen pal.

Once he was ready Alkaline pulled his hands out of Zeggy's pockets and slid then under the hem of the purple guy's shirt. He could feel Zeggy tense up for the briefest of moments as Alkaline's hands slid across his boyfriend's smooth, flat belly. Alkaline felt Zeggy shudder in anticipation as his hands slid downwards and brushed across the patch of fluffy blond bush.

Whether it was because Zeggy was making a conscious effort to give Alkaline the space he needed to play out his fantasies or just because the tight confines of the train cabin meant that Zeggy didn't have the range of motion necessary to discretely mount a counteroffensive, Alkaline did not know, but he did know that the amount of power he now held was strangely exhilarating. Their passionate romps typically devolved into a friendly contest for dominance. Alkaline couldn't even remember the last time Zeggy had merely sat back and let him have his fun. Alkaline was going to be sure to thank him later, but in the meantime, the brown haired teen felt like capitalizing his rare position of power with some good-natured teasing.

Alkaline's hands slid lower and lower, ever so slowly gliding down towards Zeggy's now erect cock. Alkaline was pressed up so tightly against Zeggy that he could actually feel the rise and fall of the leaner guy's chest as the purple spaceman's breathing became ever more labored. Just as it appeared that Alkaline was about to go for the main event, the path of his hands veered to the sides. Alkaline slid his hands down along the sensitive flesh of the insides of Zeggy's soft thighs. Alkaline's knuckles lightly grazed the Ollce teen's balls as if adding another layer of teasing to the maneuver.

It was then that Alkaline felt it. First it was around his wrists and then another brushing across his abs and another snaking across his chest. Zeggy's Ollcean defense mechanism had been triggered, but Alkaline was not at all worried. This was hardly the first time they had been introduced. Alkaline even had little pet names for each and every one of Zeggy's tendrils. Alkaline felt one slither across his shoulder and rest there. He tilted his head to the side so the he could brush his cheek tenderly against it. Anna was by far the most polite and well-mannered of Zeggy's tentacles.

A pair of tentacles brushed along Alkaline's inner thighs. Alkaline's hairs stood on end and a light shudder ran up his spine from the soft, sensual rubbing of the velveteen tentacles across his sensitive regions. Alkaline had not missed the implication one bit. They were goading him on almost as if daring him to do better. Everything Alkaline could do they could return fifteen fold.

Alkaline began to withdraw his hands, but he had no intention of stopping there. He finally made good on his implied intent and slid one hand along the length of Zeggy's fully boned shaft. Alkaline could feel the slick pre as his fingers glided effortlessly across Zeggy's shuddering dick. Alkaline pulled his other hand out of Zeggy's pants altogether and lifted it to the purple teen's mouth. Even though Zeggy was trying his hardest to remain quiet, he was by far the more vocal of the two. Soft moans were slipping out amidst his labored breaths. His muted cries were mostly drowned out by the rattling of the train, but a few of the closer passengers were beginning to suspect something was up.

Alkaline clasped his hand over Zeggy's mouth in an effort to silence his vocal lover. Alkaline could feel Zeggy's lips quivering and Zeggy's tongue brushing up against his fingers as if his purple-skinned boyfriend was instinctively trying to suck on Alkaline's fingers. Alkaline was only all too happy to oblige. Alkaline could feel his boyfriend's lips close down around his fingers as Zeggy's tongue washed across them. Zeggy had an amazing tongue. It was powerful and flexible and yet soft and gentle. Feeling it lap away at his fingertips made Alkaline wish it were possible to feel it lapping at his dick instead, but this was neither the time nor the place for that.

Alkaline tensed up as he felt something sliding up between his butt cheeks. He clenched his legs together, clamping down on the tentacles that were clustered down there in the process. He didn't do so hard enough to cause any pain, but he put enough force into it to make his point very clear. Most of the tentacles had learned by now, but Jeff seemed to forget from time to time that the back door was VIP only.

Alkaline could hear the dull, monotonous voice of the automated tram PA overhead. It was the same voice that had announced all the stops thus far. Alkaline couldn't even remember how many it had been. They all started to blend together. He was far more focused on feeling up his boyfriend as the mass of tendrils sensually wriggled across his body. Alan was being exceptionally brash today and had wrapped itself around Alkaline's cock. The cluster of suction cups gripping and suckling on his dick was driving him wild. One in particular was lined up directly over his oozing slit. Alkaline's body shuddered and his cock lurched with each and every plunge of the sucker across his most sensitive spot.

Suddenly Zeggy started thrashing. He shook off Alkaline's grip and started shouting. "Stop! Stop!" Alkaline was confused and taken aback, not to mention a little hurt. As he slowly came back to his senses he began to realize what Zeggy was actually shouting. "That's our stop!" The purple teen continue to cry out as he haphazardly slammed into passengers in a mad dash for the exit that was already beginning to close. One of the older Ollce situated near the doorway had gotten wind of the commotion and had sent his tentacles out to hold the door open until the pair of teens could stagger off the crowded tram and onto the platform.

Alkaline and Zeggy were both breathing heavily as they stood staring at each other upon the platform, but the short jog was hardly the culprit. In fact, they were both more than ready for another round of intense activity. Alkaline gripped his backpack to his crotch in order to hide the tent from his boner, but Zeggy had no such sense of modesty. His dick strained visibly against the damp front of his pants. Zeggy lunged forward and placed both hands against the sides of Alkaline's face and kissed him deeply and passionately. Alkaline didn't even have time to react. In a matter of seconds, Zeggy's tongue was working its way into Alkaline's mouth.

Alkaline was flooded with conflicting urges. On one hand he wanted to surrender himself to the passion and reciprocate the lusty advances, but on the other hand, he couldn't tune out the glances around him. This platform was in a residential area and was far less populated than those in the bustling city regions. There wasn't a crowd to get lost in this time. The sudden lack of anonymity unnerved Alkaline.

This time it was Alkaline's turn to shake free of his passionate lover. Zeggy staggered back a few steps, but his tendrils which had reemerged were still clinging to Alkaline's arms and midriff. Zeggy was momentarily confused, but upon seeing Alkaline's anxious expression he understood completely.

"Home..." Zeggy muttered in a voice that was little more than a lusty growl. He clasped his hands over his eyes and shook his head as if trying to shake off his own lurid thoughts. Zeggy's breathing slowly began to normalize as he continued to grip his hands to his eyes. "Let's get to my place..." He finally said after a moment of relaxing. His tentacles began to retreat back into his body. Zeggy wasn't fully matured yet and so lacked direct control of his tendrils, but he had a decent enough understanding of how they worked. They reacted to his physical state so by bringing his libido under control he could also get them to behave. For the time being it had worked, but he felt like he could burst like a leaky dam from the force of all the hormones swirling within him.

Alkaline didn't even have time to reply before Zeggy was hauling ass across the pavement with his over-packed suitcase in tow. Zeggy was not even attempting to hide his arousal. The tent from his fully boned dick protruded out in front of him like the figurehead of a ship ever pointing towards its final destination. Alkaline jogged along behind. His sense of modesty did not allow for him to leave his erection unhidden and so he clutched his backpack awkwardly to his crotch for the entire three block jog.

Zeggy fished out his keys and opened the front door in one fluid motion in a superhuman display of precision and manual dexterity. The two of them all but tackled each other as they leapt through the threshold. Alkaline was every bit as hot and bothered as his purple skinned pal, and now that they were out of the public eye, the brown haired lad had no more reason to try and hold back.

Alkaline fumbled awkwardly with the zipper of Zeggy's hoody while Zeggy snaked his hands down the front of his boyfriend's pants. Zeggy's tentacles once again were brought to bear as his arousal reached critical levels. Zeggy simply couldn't wait any longer. A cluster of his tendrils slide up Alkaline's tight fitting V-neck and began to lift the article of clothing upward. Alkaline was only all too willing to cooperate. He raised his arms over his head allowing the tentacles to pull his shirt clean off without so much as stretching the fabric.

Zeggy's face turned yet another shade of deep purple as his boyfriend's tanned, toned torso came into view. Alkaline's athletic physique was hot enough in and of itself, but the thick, brown treasure trail that traveled down from the human's navel and disappeared under the waistband of his jeans just served to make him appear even hotter. Zeggy was chomping at the bit to get Alkaline in the sack again. Already the purple teen was hopping up and down as he struggled against his still buttoned fly in an effort to shuck his pants as quickly as possible.

"Let's take this into your room." Alkaline said in a soft, sultry voice. Zeggy didn't even wait around long enough to reply. He turned and flat out bolted up the stairs flinging off pieces of clothing as he went. By the time he reached his room he was bare-assed naked; scattered articles of clothing formed a veritable trail of bread crumbs for Alkaline to follow up to his boyfriend's lair.

Alkaline was much more orderly in his approach, but he too was all too ready to get to the next stage of their festivities. He flung his shirt over his shoulder and jogged up after his boyfriend. It wasn't until he was in Zeggy's room and had the door shut that he finally began to strip in earnest.

Zeggy was all but whimpering in horny anticipation as he watched Alkaline undo the buckle of his belt and unzip the fly of his jeans. Zeggy shuddered visibly as Alkaline pulled down his pants revealing the patterned boxers housed within. The front of his boxers were already damp with pre causing the fabric to cling to the very contours of his large cock.

Alkaline smiled as he looked at the familiar, crooked, lusty grin that had spread across his lover's face. It filled Alkaline with a multitude of emotions; all of which banded together to make him desire Zeggy even more. Alkaline just knew he needed to have those quivering lips wrapped around his dick.

Alkaline kicked off his shoes and shucked his jeans. He paused only for a brief second to kick his articles of discarded clothing into a semi-tidy pile in the corner of the room before turning back to his purple boyfriend and slowly, seductively sauntering across the room. Zeggy was on his hands and knees atop his bed practically bouncing with anticipation. Alkaline couldn't get over just how adorable Zeggy looked when he was this excited. Alkaline could feel his face burning even hotter as more and more blood rushed to his cheeks. He was so entranced by everything that Zeggy was that he couldn't even muster up a single word.

No words were needed though. They were long past that. Alkaline crawled up into Zeggy's bed with the blond, purple-skinned teen, and the two were immediately upon one another. They both stood on their knees atop the extra-firm mattress pad as their lips collided and their dicks rubbed. Their tongues brushed by each other as either one went in for the other's mouth. Alkaline was flooded with another rush of endorphins as the very taste of his lover entered his body.

Alkaline's whole body tingled with arousal, nowhere moreso than his cock, but what he was feeling was far beyond sexual attraction. Every sensation was heightened exponentially by the knowledge of the person he was sharing the moment with. The soft hair that his fingers slipped through was made infinitely more luxurious because it belonged to Zeggy. The full lips that mashed against his were made infinitely more supple because they were those of his purple pal. Even the rigid, shuddering cock that ground against his own felt like it brimmed with its own unique aura of raw erotic energy on account of its owner. It wasn't just a dick. It was Zeggy's cock, and that made all the difference.

Alkaline dug his fingers into Zeggy's soft, blond hair and began to steadily push the purple teen's head downward. At first Zeggy resisted, but slowly he began to comply. It wasn't like Zeggy needed that much coaxing; they both had the same thing in mind.

Zeggy continued to kiss, and lick, and suck every inch of Alkaline's body as his mouth traced a path from Alkaline's lips to his crotch. Zeggy made sure to spend extra time nuzzle in against the nape of Alkaline's neck. He could feel the brown haired earthling shudder with ecstasy as the Ollce suckled the skin of his tanned lover leaving a small, purple mark in his wake.

The hickey was by no means the only mark left on Alkaline's body. Already Zeggy's tentacles were back out in full force. The tendrils curled and wove a path around Alkaline's body. The soft, fuzzy outer skin of the limbs brushed tenderly against Alkaline's tanned skin while the suction cup covered undersides gripped and clung to his flesh making soft popping sounds and leaving light red pockmarks on his skin which faded away in a matter of second. Ana returned to its favored post atop Alkaline's shoulder, even going so far as to drape itself around his neck like a fuzzy purple boa. The other fourteen tendrils spread out and wrapped around all corners of the brown haired teen's body.

Alkaline could feel Eli snaking its way into his lips. Alkaline didn't even fight it. The first time it had happened he had been a little weirded out, but he had quickly come to accept the tentacles as just another part of his lover's body. Alkaline sucked on the tip of the tentacle as his wiggled around in his mouth. The fuzzy texture took a while to get used to but the appendage had the same taste and smell to it as any other part of the purple teen's body.

Alan was once again wrapped around Alkaline's shuddering cock, but it quickly retreated once Zeggy's mouth had begun to come in range of Alkaline's dick. The tentacles knew their place and would not dream of hindering Zeggy from going down on his lover's incredible cock. Alkaline tensed up and inhaled sharply as he felt Zeggy's soft lips wrap around his dick. The inside of Zeggy's mouth was just as warm and soft as Alkaline remembered it. He could feel Zeggy's tongue rubbing against the oversensitive underside of his dick. Alkaline felt like he could go mad from the sensations that wracked his body, but he didn't want to cum just yet. He was determined to savor this for as long as possible.

It was getting harder and harder to hold back though. Not only did he have Zeggy's masterful tongue and mouth working over his dick with surgical precision and a painterly rhythm and passion, but the tentacles were gently caressing all his other sensitive spots as well. Steven and Dylan had even banded together to tease Alkaline in stereo. The two tentacles each wrapped a sucker around one of Alkaline's overly sensitive nipples and sensually plucked at them. Every time the tentacles tugged and his nipples, Alkaline felt a sharp jolt of pleasure arc through his body.

Alkaline was dripping sweat by this point. He was so close to cumming and so worn out from the constant arousal that his breathing would have been labored and heavy even without the extra occupant in his mouth. He could feel his nuts begin to tense up and pull inward. He knew it was time, and apparently Zeggy could tell too. Alkaline's purple lover deviated from his pattern of running his tongue up and down the shaft and then sucking on the tip and instead wrapped his lips around Alkaline's cock in an attempt to take as much of it inside his mouth as possible. Alkaline could feel the muscles in the back of Zeggy's throat tensing up as they prepared to gulp down whatever came their way.

Alkaline cried out in ecstasy, unintentionally spitting out Eli in the process. He continued to writhe and cry out as he fired spurt after warm, sticky spurt right into his lover's mouth. Zeggy greedily swallowed each wad as if it was the best thing he had ever tasted. The first blast was thick and heavy. It was almost too much for Zeggy to swallow before the second jet hit followed by a third. Alkaline's spooge got lighter and more watery with each consecutive gush. Even after Alkaline's nuts had long since run out of juice, the human's cock continued to lurch and sputter from the sheer intensity of his climax.

Alkaline's mind was a cloudy haze. That was one of the biggest climaxes of his life. His whole body felt like warm, jelly as the afterglow enveloped him. He could easily have slipped into blissful unconscious, but he was determined to not let it end there. He wouldn't even think about leaving his boyfriend high and dry like that.

Alkaline awkwardly slumped forward. He slowly craned his head down and reached like he was trying to suck on Zeggy's cock. He had a long way to go, but fortunately he had plenty of help. Zeggy's tentacles banded together to lift Alkaline up and gently reposition the teen so that he was on his hands and knees in front of their purple host. Alkaline was feeling so weak that he could barely hold himself upright. In fact, his exhausted limbs most likely would have collapsed out from under him had it not been for the powerful band of fuzzy, purple appendages holding him up.

Zeggy's cock wasn't nearly as big as Alkaline's own, but it was by no means small. Alkaline wasn't worried though. He had done this many times before after all. He knew he could easily take the whole thing in his mouth and down his throat. If Zeggy went down on Alkaline too deep, the purple guy would have trouble suppressing his urge to gag, but Alkaline did not have that problem at all.

Zeggy moaned and cooed softly as he felt his boyfriend's mouth and throat wrap around his dick. The muscles in the human's throat gripped the sensitive head of his cock and pushed against it as they tried in vain to push whatever was blocking the airways down into his teen's stomach.

Zeggy had been so turned on this whole time that he had run the risk of creaming even while he himself had not been receiving much stimulation. Having Alkaline's tongue and mouth sensually stroke his rigid dick was almost too much to take. Zeggy didn't even hold out for a minute. He would have been slightly embarrassed if he had not already been fighting the urge to cum since they got off the train. He welcomed his orgasm with open arms. He moaned passionately as his dick erupted into his boyfriend's mouth.

Alkaline made no effort to lift off of Zeggy's cock when he felt it give the telltale lurch of impending cream. He merely lifted back an inch or so to allow at least some of the cream to cross his tongue. The spunk was every bit as bitter as the pre that had been filling Alkaline's mouth, but the thick, white spooge had a much more mellow taste to it. Alkaline slowly slurped down the jizz, all the while making sure he made a loud, lurid show of it as he moaned loudly.

Once Zeggy's cock had stopped sputtering, Alkaline lifted up off of it all the way. He got back up onto his knees and sat there for a moment with his eyes and mouth held shut as if he was meditating. He even let slip a soft "mmmm" which could have easily been mistaken for some sort of erotic mantra. After a few moments of savoring the spunk, Alkaline slowly swallowed with an audible gulp.

The two lovers were both riding high on the afterglow. All they wanted now was to soak up each other's presence. Zeggy flopped forward and threw his arms around his boyfriend's shoulders. Alkaline awkwardly reached up to hug Zeggy when he did so. They were both feeling tired and exhausted and had nowhere they really needed to be. All they wanted to do was lay there for a while and bask in each other's presence, and since they both knew that Zeggy's parents had full time jobs and that neither of them would be home in the near future, that is exactly what they intended to do. The two lovers flopped back onto the bed and stared longingly into each other's eyes as they slipped into a dreamlike state. Neither one wanted to close his eyes for fear of missing even a moment of his lover's flushed, smiling face.