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Hyunjin woke up disorientated in a strange room and there was something in his ass. Now, it had been a while but this wasn’t something new…but that something was small. He barely felt it! It wasn't big. He frowned. Now had it only been small he wouldn't have minded. It wasn't even thick but that was ok too. The problem was that it wasn't even moving. Had he gotten so unlucky? He needed the friction at least if it was small!
Not that he was a size queen. He wouldn’t have left upon seeing a small cock because he knew that performance was half the points (not that he assigned points!) but he must have been very disappointed last night.
Wait. He didn’t go out last night!
“Stop squirming. You’ll be done quick”
Done? He wasn’t even fully hard yet!
“A few more seconds and then I’ll have your temperature.”
Temperature? What was he, a cat? Never mind, he won’t kink shame. To each their own. He can even meow and he’ll probably like that. Or bark. Whatever this guy wanted.
“Can you just move a bit harder? I can meow” he said.
“Somehow, I don’t feel like that’s appropriate material for my report” that same voice said.
Who was speaking? He finally lowered his eyes from the bright metal ceiling – kind of futuristic if you asked his interior design student self – and looked straight at the most handsome man in existence. So maybe he had lucked out? The man was fully dressed so what was inside him was definitely a toy.
Well…a thermometer? Medical play? Sure, why not. The extracted device actually looked like one but not one he had ever seen before. It fit with the futuristic décor and Hyunjin appreciate a man that kept with a theme. Speaking of theme…
“Should I call you doctor? Sorry I don’t remember what we spoke about last night” Hyunjin said sultrily. He probably had gone out and gotten drunk. He didn’t need much alcohol so hopefully his savings weren’t funeral level low (funerals cost).
“I haven’t graduated yet and we didn’t speak last night because we hadn’t yet met. Now if you would be so kind as to let me run some tests, I can gently wipe your memory after so you could go on living your life. Don’t worry it will be painless.”
Okay so Dr. what’s his name was hot. Like really hot. Hyunjin didn’t mind the weirdness but he was starting to believe…this wasn’t a sex thing.
“Sorry, but who are you?” he finally asked.
Hyunjin laid naked on a table? Or like those bed chairs thingies from the doctor’s office but it was metal but it didn’t feel like metal. It wasn’t cold or too hot like when metal heated up. It was in sharp angles but Hyunjin didn’t feel the pointed ridges on his body. He wasn’t shivering. Okay. This was weird.
An examination table, he was lying on an examination table with no padding but it didn’t hurt.
“I will be honest with you so don’t freak out but I’m just your neighbourhood intergalactic student doctor and I would really like your cooperation so I can get a distinguishing mark in my fieldwork report. I chose Earth because we have so little literature reviews on human bodies probably because you have an abundance of your own doctors but no matter as an aspiring intergalactic doctor I should know about all species and how to treat them even if I specialise in a few so yes your time will be used for good.”
To that whole speech, Hyunjin could only reply with “WHAT?”
He may have shrieked a little and the handsome man winced. Wait, was he even a man?
“You’re an alien?” he asked to confirm.
“Now that’s just offensive” the man(?) replied.
Hyunjin sighed. Okay, so it wasn’t a roleplay – pity – and honestly he’d experienced freakier scenarios previously. Wait…did he have tentacles? He chanced a quick glance down and nope, he was just wearing normal clothes. Normal human clothes even. Black slacks. He did look like a hot executive or with the robe on like a doctor. Appropriate. Huh, guess he was a doctor. Well…intergalactic student doctor. Still. Hot.
“Why is your penis twitching?” the man replied.
Hyunjin didn’t even need to look down, he knew it was true. He felt the arousal and well, it had been a while okay? Interior design was kicking his ass and not in a good way so this may be his only chance in the near future.
He put on his most charming smile and blinked slowly. Wait, wasn’t that a cat kiss? Meow. Time to see if his moves worked with non-humans.
“What’s your name doctor?”
“Why did you voice drop an octave? Why are you staring at me like that?”
Hyunjin sheepishly smiled. Guess that had been worth a shot. He did ask him his name again.
“My name is Seungmin” the man – Seungmin – replied.
“Huh? Why do you have a Korean name? Actually, how can we communicate?”
“My species isn’t stupid. We know that most worlds have different regions so I have studied Korean, Japanese and English in order to focus on those that speak those languages on your world apart from other languages from other worlds. As for my name, my parents liked Korean names” Seungmin shrugged.
Seungmin knew at least three languages just from Earth? With other languages from others and his own? He was shrugging nonchalantly? Hyunjin would have willingly lost his clothes by then because this man was smart.
“Did you learn dirty talk too?”
Seungmin just glared at him or rather his impassive expression remained impassive but it was even more impassive than before?
Wait. Consent. Important.
“Why am I naked without consent?” he asked. He didn’t try to cover up however. He had been seen in his entirety and he didn’t feel uncomfortable. Seungmin seemed harmless. They were both just students trying to survive.
“I apologise for that but I really need to finish this report on human bodies and I will wipe your memory after anyway. There won’t be any trauma. I tried to be as non-invasive as possible and simply observe but I guess the thermometer was intrusive.”
Aww. Seungmin was blushing!
“It’s okay. I’ve had way bigger things in there. Do you take your own temperatures like that too?” Hyunjin asked.
“Of course not but our technology is too advanced and we're afraid to use it on you in case of adverse effects. Sometimes archaic methods are safer.”
Aww his huffing was cute as well. Okay he needed to try again. He wasn’t a quitter (but if he wasn’t interested, he’ll just help him with his report and then he guessed he won’t remember anything afterwards so no harm done).
“Are you going to prod me doctor? If so you have my consent.”
He really shouldn’t be consenting to things he didn’t know about. For all he knew he’ll get a machine that would scramble his brain or change his blood or something but sue him, he was horny!
“For the last time, I’m not a doctor yet.” Was the terse reply.
Hyunjin had reached his rejection threshold. Was he that undesirable?
“I’m just trying to get fucked. Do you want to fuck me?” he asked. He had already been rejected so many times, what’s the harm in making sure there wasn’t a cultural (intergalactic?) miscommunication? That client communications unit was really coming in handy now.
“Oh, I didn’t realise. Are you trying to sleep with me?” Seungmin asked a bit shyly.
“Yes! What better way to explore a human body than that?” Hyunjin asked enthusiastically.
“You’d want that? With me?” Seungmin asked.
“Of course! You’re hot and just my type and it doesn’t hurt that it’s been a while. I’m a bit desperate.”
“You think I’m hot? My own species finds me plain. From what I saw you’re considered highly desirable by your culture. Right?”
Hyunjin nodded and Seungmin cutely took note on a tablet. He couldn’t see why they would think Seungmin was plain. Were they blind? But even if so, Seungmin sounded fantastic like all his fantasies rolled in one. His touch was probably beautiful too. Which shitty standards were the green men using these days?
Hyunjin hummed trying to calm down. “Seungmin, is your blood green?” he asked instead. If it was that would leave a nice olive tinge to his skin…He could have sex with a near Vulcan! He could even cosplay Star Trek!
“No? Why would it be?”
Oh well, Seungmin was still hot. He abandoned the cosplay idea at least the Star Trek one.
“My blood is red” Seungmin continued “We’re not so different you and I.”
Well, Hyunjin was hoping that meant he was horny too but he had some tact (that’s a lie but he had faced too many rejections and needed a minute to recover).
“Oh you're humanoid right?” he asked because Seungmin did look like a human but he couldn’t help but wonder about their differences. He couldn’t wait to discover them…lick them…taste them.
“How very human-centric” Seungmin scoffed “You’re not the centre of this solar system much less the whole galaxy or universe.”
Oh damn he was so hot! A man that put him down to his place? Yes please.
“Why are you squirming now?”
“I’m hornyyyyyyyyyy” he whined “Are you at least going to prod me again?” he prodded.
“For the last time, no prodding involved. I was simply checking your temperature before and now I need to observe your normal so I can write a report.” Seungmin explained exasperated. That was the hottest huff in history and Seungmin was making a poet out of him. Look at him using so much alliteration!
“Well why didn’t you say so? Should I pose?” he didn’t wait for a reply. Instead, he tucked his legs under him, bent his waist side-ways and brought one arm up bending it at the elbow. He pouted too so his lips would be tempting. He so wanted a kiss. He loved kissing probably even more than sex and he had been deprived! Sometimes he pecked Jisung or Felix or Changbin on the lips but it was a friendly good-bye kiss. It would be awkward if he kissed his friends for long so he was overdue a make out sesh.
“I just need to see how your muscles move and check your normal vitals! That’s all!”
Seungmin was probably reaching his limit. He knew that Hyunjin could be a bit much something so he’ll give up if Seungmin really wasn’t interested because consent…but he had to make things clear before that.
“Just to check. You don’t want to have sex with me right? If by some miracle you do, I would let you explore me all you want for as long as you want. You can write a whole encyclopaedia about human bodies just no dissections please.” He lowered his arm because it was getting heavy. Oh…if they were in space what was the gravity here like? His eyes widened and he looked around with stars in his eyes. Oh my god! He was in space! It was almost at par with heaven! Take that church-goers that shamed him for being gay!
“Well…as long as I finish my report it’s fine. Are you sure you want to sleep with me?” Seungmin asked. It was interesting seeing Seungmin hesitate. He didn’t seem frustrated but he looked so untrusting like he expected all of this to be a prank and remembering what the other had told him…
“Of course! You’re so handsome and you seem caring. I mean you want to be a doctor and sure I guess you kidnapped me and were experimenting on me but if I had to kidnap people to get their feedback on furniture I would. Sometimes even if I offer to pay they don’t answer! So I get it and plus you’re like really handsome and I’m really horny.”
He smiled a bright smile as big as his hope that actually they will sleep together.
“Furniture?” Seungmin muttered under his breath as he looked at him still with a lack of trust but less than before. How ironic that Seungmin was the one with trust issues.
“Oh! I study interior design. Great place by the way. It will totally inspire a few designs or well…I guess it won’t if you will wipe my memory away. Any chance I can still remember snippets so I’ll dream about them? It would be great also to avoid plagiarism.”
Hyunjin looked around more. Oh, that nook was so sleek! And what was it hiding? How did that unit open? Wahhhhh so many ideas!
“Will you actually shut up if I fuck you?”
Hyunjin looked at him and blinked.
“Well...will I have something in my mouth or not?” he asked truthfully.
“How did I manage to choose a pervert maniac out of everyone? Can I send you back?”
Hyunjin whined. “I'm just a pervert not an insane one!”
They stared at each other some more and finally, Seungmin put his tablet looking thing in the sleek nook.
“Actually...how did you choose me? What was so special about me?” he asked, feeling a bit flattered. Were there others or was he the only one?
Seungmin blushed! He did have red blood after all.
He cleared his throat, it sounded very human right then but it had a strange ring too it like he had more air or something. A slight whistle which on a human would be disconcerting.
“I needed to pick one and I saw you buy paint and well this is embarrassing but I liked the way you looked. If I had to examine someone and write a report, I was going to self-indulge.”
Hyunjin cooed. It must have been yesterday when he went to see paint samples and impulsively bought paint that he wouldn’t be using anytime soon with the finals kicking his ass. Maybe he’ll paint a mural in his own home. His landlord loved him and would still give him his deposit back. Maybe he had flirted a bit too much with him…but hey he never did the do because he wasn’t a fool to compromise his relationship with the person that housed him cheaply in a great apartment.
“Well honey, you can be as self-indulgent as you like. I won’t tell anyone. Just please fuck me well? It has been soooooo long since someone did it and well at that. People just want to get their rocks off and they don’t care if I’m satisfied or not. I’m not a sex doll!” he whined and sure he could roleplay as one but a role was different than reality.
“It’s good that I studied slang because otherwise I would be very confused at the moment” Seungmin sighed again. “I guess we’re doing this then. Are you okay with me observing you while we are having sex?” Seungmin asked.
Hyunjin nodded enthusiastically really excited for what was to come! Ha! He had been wanting a hook up for so long but it was so much energy to get himself one. I mean he’d need to dress well and flirt and go out and he had so much to do! He was getting what he wanted and he didn’t even have to spend hours choosing the perfect outfit and getting ready! He did feel a bit shabby. He hadn’t even douched! But all in all, Seungmin seemed to not mind so they were doing this.
After he made sure of something.
“Um Seungmin? Are you sure you want to have sex with me not in general but so soon after meeting me? Did I pressure you in any way?” he asked.
Seungmin smiled really bright and wow that smile could be compared to the sun by cheesy people (like Hyunjin; Hyunjin was cheesy). “Don’t worry. You’re beautiful and I have been busy with my experiments and learning so this is a good if not slightly unethical opportunity.”
“Well I don’t think it’s unethical. I mean okay the kidnapping was a bit much but I get it. You can’t exactly go about asking random people if they want to be examined and experimented upon although…don’t do that. You’ll attract a certain crowd.” Hyunjin warned. It was getting a bit chilly even though the temperature stayed the same because it would be bad if it suddenly changed. Must be nerves so Hyunjin crossed his legs.
“You mean like you?”
“Rude!”
“I’ve been called worse” Seungmin shrugged.
“Um. Have there been others? Like me? Human or otherwise that you’ll have sex with while examining?” he asked.
For some reason it pleased him when Seungmin answered in the negative. Maybe he wasn’t special per se but he felt like it in that moment. Seungmin was only considering and acting (or will, soon) on it with him.
“Should we talk before?” he asked because for as much as he was desperate he wasn’t stupid. They needed to know boundaries and expectations and if they could also discuss what they liked that would be heaven for his body (and mind). He’ll feel bad after if they didn’t discuss. If something happened, he’ll never get to speak to Seungmin again. In the past he always spoke before having sex as well no matter how desperate he had been. He was horny not stupid. Seungmin agreed and a unit opened and out unfolded a chair. It looked uncomfortable but if it was anything like Hyunjin’s examination bed, then it was actually pretty comfortable.
Discussing with strangers was always awkward but speaking to Seungmin was easier than expected. They paused to listen to each other, asked for clarifications and even laughed spontaneously here and there. Hyunjin’s cheeks hurt by the end of the conversation.
“Question. Don’t you have toys for your needs?” Seungmin asked without any shame. Hyunjin theorised that his kind were quite liberal and with all the gadgets around him he guessed that toys were on the table.
“Well yes. Quite a few but there’s a difference to what a toy can do versus what someone else can do to and with you.”
Seungmin nodded.
“Question. What should I expect down there?” Hyunjin asked, nodding at Seungmin’s crotch and then his own “Like, mine?”
He blushed. Even he had some shame because this wasn’t asking the other to bulldozer (or spaceship?) his ass. He didn’t know the relationship that Seungmin had with his body. What if he offended him? What if he made him dysphoric? Sometimes he experienced that; very very rarely but sometimes he didn’t like how his body looked or the way it moved. Sometimes it didn’t feel like him but generally he had a good relationship with his body although sometimes he mistreated it and ignored yellow signs to take a break especially when he had a lot of work but which student didn’t? Indeed, which adult? Probably very enlightened ones or ones with very clear and strong boundaries which Hyunjin only aspired to work-wise.
“Ah. From my observations it is similar” Seungmin scholarly tone was hot! He didn’t necessarily like older men but he did like authority figures…although shame. No tentacle or wiggly appendage. Listen, if he was going to have sex with an alien at least he had hopes it would be different than normal sex because once he decided to look nice and actually go out he can get that kind of sex easily. I mean, he had to speak to people but only briefly.
“But I do have small ridges throughout the shaft.”
Hallelujah. Hyunjin was seeing heaven! Ridges!
He started wiggling in his seat.
“Ridges? Really?” his voice went high-pitched and it wasn’t the only high thing about him.
“Once I got fucked by a guy who wore a sleeve over his own cock and it felt great! Pity it was low quality and it nearly got stuck in there and he was such an asshole that he left soon after and I didn’t even finish. I had to ask my best friend Jisung to help me. That was embarrassing but nothing that hadn’t happened before.”
When he was excited he had a tendency to over-share. No matter the language or culture he could interpret Seungmin’s judgmental look just fine. It was hot.
“Not the first time huh? Don’t your toys have safety precautions?”
Okay. Seungmin wasn’t just judging him – which he was used to – he was judging his whole race. Hot. Such a power move.
“Listen, most of our toys are just pieces of plastic or silicone or metal that you shove somewhere. Some of the toys suck certain places but I’m too sensitive and I prefer sucking. Some vibrate. I really like those. I mean there’s also fuck machines but thinking about it they are very rudimentary and they just repeat movements. There’s others but nothing that technological so what safety precautions can there be? I mean once the fuck machine someone was using on me wouldn’t stop. We didn’t report it though because that’s just embarrassing.”
Hyunjin had been a new adult and wanted to experiment. He’d found a dom, a good one actually not those low-lives that stories on mainstream media liked to depict but at the end they were just so embarrassed. Hyunjin for actually enjoying it even though he was crying over and over and the dom for having failed. The machine was too fast to easily grab a hold off and the buttons weren’t working. They’d calmed each other down but Hyunjin didn’t go with him again.
“You really have bad luck huh?” Seungmin asked.
Hyunjin nodded automatically “One time I nearly joined a cult and it wasn’t even a fun one.”
Seungmin’s right eyebrows went up. “Aren’t all cults bad?”
Hyunjin inhaled a breath
“And don’t say that sex ones aren’t.”
Hyunjin winded down his breath. How can the other know him so well after1 such a short time?
“So now what?”
“I guess I get to find out just how sensitive you are?” Seungmin smirked.
Well. Hyunjin’s life would be cut short but he’ll probably enjoy it. It had been a good life so far. He’ll miss Jisung and Kkami and all his other friends and family but he hoped they won’t miss him for long. They needed to know he’ll die happy. Will they ever find his body in space? Actually, he’ll be doubly so. He didn’t doubt that he’ll reach subspace with Seungmin.
“How do you want me?”
“How about you just lie there? Remember to say stop or tap three times on the armrest if you want to stop.”
Hyunjin nodded then he was asked to verbalise his consent and the instructions. Seungmin was very meticulous and he didn’t doubt that he’ll take him apart piece by piece.
Hyunjin’s seat didn’t rumble or vibrate but suddenly his feet were raised up from the soles and so he had to bent his knees or do some stretching which he didn’t mind but with his knees bent he felt really exposed. It was weird, not feeling any air there but air in space was dangerous so he felt safe.
Having spoken about what he liked in detail (while not looking at Seungmin), Seungmin went to town immediately. Forgoing his sensitive leaking cock which was twitching slightly in anticipation, he rubbed his hole. Hyunjin had shared that he hadn’t prepared from before but Seungmin had shrugged. ‘A little stool won’t deter me. I’m a medical student’ had been both embarrassing and reassuring until Seungmin had told him that there was no room for embarrassment in the medical field and then it was just reassuring.
Since he liked the stretch, Seungmin breached him with two lubed fingers and thankfully there was nothing embarrassing. Seungmin’s fingers were long. He hadn’t quite realised and they felt heavenly. They weren’t too big though but once he started spreading them, he felt so good! He really hadn’t lied; there was a difference to what he could do to himself as compared to others. He still pleasured himself often but even after cumming he was left with an itch for more because it wasn’t quite enough.
“Do all the males or well those that have prostates, enjoy this kind of sex?”
Huh? Hyunjin thought that anything else but dirty talk or love talk during sex would distract him but there was nothing distracting him from bucking his hips to fuck himself on Seungmin’s heavenly fingers while he answered him. It was hot how collected Seungmin was while Hyunjin was losing it just from two fingers. He exhaled.
“Huh. Some do. Even with female partners. It’s called pegging and some have trans partners but generally it’s not a topic that’s spoken about and while a lot of men who like men engage in this kind of sex, there’s people who won’t bottom or sides who don’t want any kind of penetrative sex but overall there’s many who enjoy it and partake in it.” He explained, getting hot and bothered just thinking about sex. Which was okay because he was having it.
“So you like it?” Seungmin teased. He clearly had said so and he was moaning! But a little humiliation and begging play were things he had asked for so he engaged. No complaining, just begging.
“Oh yes! I love it! Please give me moreeeeeeee”
“Mhm. Not sure about that. I think I’ll just continue like this for a while.”
Seungmin was evil. He was the cartoonish evil scientist laughing as the world went aflame. In this case, Hyunjin was the representation of his home planet. He was aflame with want but Seungmin kept denying him. He half expected restraints to come out and hold him down but they didn’t. There wasn’t any need for them. He behaved and kept clutching the armrest with a vice grip that on any other material would probably have cut his palm.
“Pleaseeeee” he begged because maybe he’ll get what he wants.
But no, Seungmin kept a leisured pace with just two fingers, skirting his prostate which he clearly knew about.
Tears started to flow and his cock dribbled sticky pre-cum. Seungmin looked at him with fascination and with his free finger he tasted both.
“Interesting” he said and Hyunjin had a vision of him sampling the liquids in Petri dishes for later examinations but Seungmin stayed focused on him. Small consolation it was when Seungmin actually did brush his prostate and then he hooked his fingers and rubbed and rubbed in circles until Hyunjin could see stars despite the black out windows.
It was too much and Hyunjin came untouched. He whined, thinking it would be it. Maybe he could suck Seungmin off? He wanted that but not fair! He really wanted to see and feel those ridges and what they could do.
Only it didn’t end there. Seungmin kept a relentless pace and Hyunjin continued crying. At one point it sounded like mewling, sounds all jumbled up. It was so good but it was the kind of good that he wasn’t sure was good for him.
“It would be interesting to know until what point your body can ejaculate.” Seungmin said.
Fuck. He hadn’t exactly said that multiple orgasms were off the table but he didn’t think that Seungmin would be that devious. He wasn’t exactly against them and he knew he could go at least twice but twice was fast approaching and he doubted Seungmin would stop there. His fingers were so strong! Hyunjin would have cramped up by now.
He did want to explore it though. So he made a proposition.
“After three, can you please fuck me?”
He didn’t think Seungmin would be happy with two but he also wanted to cum (or at least ejaculate because a dry orgasm would be painful) with Seungmin inside him.
“I’ll think about it. I’ll have time with two to go” Seungmin pushed in and pulled out his fingers with scary precision.
“One!” Hyunjin shouted as another orgasm overtook him.
“Wow what a good boy. Always achieving so much.”
Seungmin’s words hit like like a ‘zing’. If he continued speaking like that he would cum again in no time. Seungmin didn’t just pick up Korean, Japanese, English and slang. He also picked up the language to make Hyunjin cum so hard he blanks out for a minute.
When he comes to it, Seungmin had actually slowed down; not stopped completely but Hyunjin appreciated the reprieve. He would have been okay if he had kept on going. He really needed that third orgasm to get that deserved dicking. He whined and opened his shiny eyes and blinked at Seungmin who blinked back.
“Good boy huh?”
Hyunjin nodded.
“I also study animals you know. If you were a dog your tail would be wagging.” Seungmin teased, his fingers escalating to his previous pace.
“I would. I’d roll around however master would want me” he answered back.
That wasn’t something he’d tried but hey he was having sex with an alien. This was already an interspecies deal so may as well make it more interesting. If Hyunjin were an animal he’d be a ferret anywhere but the bedroom. He’d tall and lean and loves affection but is sometimes aggressive and highly emotional and curious and creative. But in the bedroom? He’ll be a good trained dog. Definitely not a cat who were highly independent and in the bedroom he didn’t like that even though he was willing to meow and were cute cat ears. Or maybe he’ll be a monkey with their high sense of community and horniness and intelligence though when he was horny, his brain shut down.
So yes, a dog.
“Yes? You’d be a good pup?”
Hyunjin nodded.
Suddenly something was placed on his head. He went cross-eyed trying see but at the peak of dog ears his mind actually went blank. They were dark brown, curly and droopy like a Springer’s and they blended with his medium-length dark hair. Unlike the human version, there wasn’t a hairband attached to them. Tsk why hadn’t human’s invented mainstream hairbandless animal ears? They looked more like a wig but they must be operated by something like those ears popular in Korea because they started wiggling.
“Do you have a plug too?” he asked, voice hoarse.
“Maybe another time pup Jin or maybe if you’re really good and cum again for me, I can give you a present.”
Seungmin’s voice. His fingers. The ears over his ears.
He blanked out again for more than a minute this time. Everything felt heavy and then light.
“Wow. A really obedient good boy pup Jin” was Seungmin trying to kill him?
Still, he had a flash of inspiration.
“You promised to fuck me! I gave you three orgasms. Please?”
“Wow. You’re insatiable. You came three times and still want more?”
“Your fingers are magic but bet your cock is better.” He challenged.
“You’re speaking too much for a dog. I guess you haven’t been fucked enough. Now, unless it’s to say stop, dogs don’t speak.”
Hyunjin whined. Dogs could whine. They could also paw cutely at the armrest, never quite removing his hands from there. The ears moved again and he was pretty sure he wasn’t just in subspace but in puppyspace or well, he realised that later when he could think clearly (like a human) again.
Seungmin didn’t help. He gushed at him briefly and then bopped his nose.
“Be a good boy and open your legs a little more. Never mind.” He said and the chair repositioned his legs farther apart. All he was doing was whining now. He may have clawed the armrest but he wasn’t sure.
Loss of control.
He said that in the right conditions he liked that.
And this? Being asked to do something and immediately after dismissed? Not only was it humiliating but it was also disempowering…and he liked it as lot. He didn’t have enough brain capacity to move his own body anyway. That required thoughts which he didn’t have. Sure, he was twitching. Sometimes his muscles spasmed when he clenched his muscles too tight – in fact he needed to do some good cooling down after – and sometimes he was just too aroused so his cock which hadn’t flagged would twitch and just kept on leaking.
It would be so easy for Seungmin to sound him.
What? He was having sex with an alien. Sounding wouldn’t be the most interesting part!
He didn’t hear any zips lowering or buttons popping or belts clinking but suddenly Seungmin was removing his fingers and automatically he looked down.
Had he actually found god? Forgive him father for he was sinning but it was glorious. Rosy but redder than Hyunjin’s. He was an average size but the ridges…they weren’t big or anything just bumps of around 1cm in diameter and raised a few millimetres. In fact, he doubted he’ll be able to feel them but just the very thought made the whole experience better. The power of the mind and its imagination for sexuality!
Not that he was fetishising Seungmin for being an alien. Had he been human he’d have wanted to sleep with him as well but god. If he could he would be doing the splits at the moment so he’ll show how open he was to the idea but he couldn’t. Think to do it that is. He can do splits just fine.
“Can I pull one last orgasm out of you?”
With that cock? He sure can.
He whined instead.
“Mhm, maybe two.” Seungmin was evil but he tended to root for the villains in stories anyway.
He was lubing up with a substance that come (ha) to think of it wasn’t like any lube he’d used. It was wet and didn’t wash off with sweat but it wasn’t sticky. Their sex was twisting the laws of physics or perhaps the laws of human physics.
“Are you ready baby?”
He whined.
“Hyunjin?” Seungmin asked again.
Who was that? Oh, maybe him? He forgot his name for a second but if master called him that then that was him. He blinked a few times and clarity – without Seungmin touching or speaking to him with that tone, master’s tone – reached far enough in his mind that he answered with a simple ‘yes please’.
Because he wanted it and he didn’t want Seungmin to doubt that.
Then he was under and under. Under Seungmin who didn’t need to be all over him; he could have just stayed standing but instead chose to crawl all over him. He wanted to touch but he didn’t have permission.
“Had it been any other situation I would be concerned with how fast your heartbeat is” Seungmin commented.
God. Seungmin could feel his heartbeat! He wasn’t even directly touching his torso. Could he see it move? Could he hear it?
Hyunjin could feel him as his thighs touched his. As something slightly wet touched his inner thigh close to its destination. It moved towards his ass and soon it was pushing just outside where he desperately wanted it.
“I do believe that dogs open their mouth to breathe easier.”
Hyunjin didn’t even question it, he opened his mouth and let his tongue roll out. Soon he was salivating over his chin but didn’t care. Not when Seungmin took that opportunity to press in.
He was so loose from the harsh finger-fucking that the head popped in immediately. He sucked him in like he was desperate; like he didn’t usually have resistance in his body. The shaft, Seungmin spent more time to press down slowly though he doubted it was for his comfort. He felt those ridges all right. They were like small bumps in the road but in this case they made for a fun journey. Once sheathed all the way in, Seungmin leaned down and mouthed at his collarbone.
“Salty” he commented before delivering another kiss.
Seungmin started moving then and accidentally brushed his clothes – because Seungmin was still wearing the top part of his clothes – over Hyunjin’s leaking member. The prostrate milking had made him very sensitive so he shuddered at one mere brush.
He felt Seungmin smirk in his shoulder where he was marking him and then Seungmin sped up. He could have moved that strong chair and Hyunjin wouldn’t have doubted it was with his own strength. His clothes kept on brushing his dick and finally, he swallowed and shouted ‘ahhhhh’.
He kept moaning and blabbing and didn’t even hear when Seungmin told him that dogs don’t shout. He was acting on pure instinct at this point and he just enjoyed the ride. Even when Seungmin gently tapped his jaw, he opened his mouth briefly and then started shouting again until Seungmin pushed in those gloriously long fingers to muffle him.
“You better not bite or you’ll get muzzled.” He warned.
That wasn’t a bad prospect. Whatever happened he was winning with a capital W. Actually, all the letters capital.
He didn’t bite because he was good. Well, and because he was busy sucking on his fingers. He had cake and he wanted to eat it too!
“I need to ask you a few more questions” Seungmin huffed so he was exhorting himself at least a little “so if you come in the next five minutes, I’ll give you a gift.”
He was a dog; specifically, pavlov’s. At the mention of ‘gift’ especially from Seungmin his body went ‘zing’ again and suddenly he was on the verge of another orgasm. He was going to cry. Correction, he had been crying and never stopped.
It was a lot. Maybe not too much though. He wasn’t breaking, just cleansing although on a fast cycle through his cum, tears and drool.
“You are really tight for someone who I imagine plays with himself a lot. Don’t worry, I’m playing with you now. Come on, cum” Seungmin commanded and he sped up even more. Hyunjin’s whole body was trembling. Cloth met cock as if to tease it and suddenly he was twitching and cumming all over Seungmin’s clothes. He started crying harder; it was a bit painful by now and Seungmin was still in him but noticing this, he pulled out and started stripping his own cock.
Hyunjin kept on crying but peeled his eyes open. His fingers twitched and then he looked at Seungmin. He swallowed.
“Can I touch please? Sorry for speaking.”
Seungmin actually smiled again!
“Don’t worry sweet and yes you can touch.”
Seungmin called him sweet! He blushed and while still sniffling he felt aflame. His hand wrapped around Seungmin’s cock and damn, his body temperate was higher than a human’s. He’d make a great cuddling companion on cold days.
What?
Never mind.
He continued stroking the velvet softness in his hand. The foreskin pushed up and pulled down. The ridges bumped his palm. He thumbed them whenever he could and the head like his was sensitive to his touch because Seungmin gasped at each soft brush. If only he had more time he’ll explore all the ways that Seungmin liked being touched.
What?
Never mind.
Seungmin’s cum came unannounced. Maybe aliens didn’t believe in giving a warning. It was thicker that his and the amount! It was much more than a human’s for sure! It felt like all his deprived (they weren’t that deprived) fantasies all in one. Like a monster that kidnapped him and then bred him…Not that different actually. At least he hadn’t cum inside. While he loved it he wasn’t sure if there was any bacteria or disease that didn’t agree with his biology. Or you know, him changing his whole biology and becoming pregnant! Not that he didn’t want children one day and that would for sure save him a big financial and social hassle to adopt.
Although…this whole thing wasn’t very sanitary. He wanted to lick the ejaculate but he knew he shouldn’t. He wasn’t that stupid.
“Let’s get sanitised. We don’t know if either of us will have adverse reactions to each other’s bodily fluids.” Ah medical student Seungmin was hot.
Oh well, at least he knew for sure his brain was back because what the hell? What was that? He had never experienced something so intense.
“Your ears are twitching again”
Hyunjin looked up. He was still wearing the springer ears.
He definitely blushed and Seungmin definitely liked it.
“Wait!” he said, as Seungmin passed him something and then gave up when Hyunjin stared blankly at him. He did something and he was dry and feeling fresh. Huh. Handy. “I remember you offered a gift?”
“Right. While I’m not sure about the ethics of giving an alien sex-toy, I can give you that tail. Just don’t show it with anyone. It will fuck you on its own. I have a feeling you need it.”
Hyunjin huffed but wasn’t offended.
“Will it muzzle me as well? But how will I remember how to use it if you’ll wipe my memory?”
“Ah”
Seungmin looked so lost and Hyunjin brightened up.
“Or you can leave my memory intact. I won’t tell anyone! Not even my best friend who will think I’m crazier than he already does. Please? I want this memory. It’s mine. I won’t compromise your studies or existence. Please?”
“Why are you still acting like a puppy” Seungmin sighed but he could see him thaw. Seungmin went somewhere without giving him an answer. There were hidden rooms behind panels! He definitely wanted to remember this though a bit less that Seungmin and the great fucking.
He came back with a thing that held…water.
“Drink up”
Hyunjin immediately complied. Hydration was important and he was happy to taste water and not some unidentified liquid. He then gave Seungmin the best puppy eyes he could pull off and the ears twitched again.
“Fine. I’ll think about it. Now I have some more tests to run and more questions I’d like to ask you.”
Hyunjin nodded “Sure. But answer my question first. How did you know so much about human sexuality?” was he jealous? Maybe slightly.
“It’s not so different from ours and I've seen movies. I prefer the amateur ones. More believable”.
Hyunjin giggled. Seungmin watching porn! He wondered what kind he liked. Probably from the hardcore section (he hoped).
“I hope you know that puppyplay isn’t usual though of course some people like it.” He was an ambassador of his culture even his race so he needed to clarify some point.
“Oh I know. That was spontaneous. You looked like an eager puppy.”
Hyunjin blushed then asked how he had the ears handy and Seungmin replied that he had a machine that could make whatever material item he visualised as long as there was a cartridge with the raw material. Hyunjin was truly in awe. It was like a cooler version of 3D printing.
“I guess I can give you a tour after we finish?”
Hyunjin actually jumped from the chair and hugged him. Wow, they were almost the same height and fit really well together. Seungmin didn’t linger in the hug too long but he understood that not everyone like skinship.
He examined him more. Just basic check-up material and they chatted about his habits. He was discussing urine and stool and it felt very detached from the beast that fucked him. Well, the master. He was the beast. He was surprised however by how good both interactions felt.
Soon, it was clear that they were done. Hyunjin was given his clothes back and it was strange dressing up in front of the other. It was strange wearing clothes when their whole relationship had been him naked. Seungmin too had regrettably already gotten dressed and Hyunjin couldn’t ogle him without clothes but he could still stare at the other’s beauty with sharp looking clothes on.
He did some breathe in, breathe out and some jumping jacks much to Seungmin’s amusement and his muscles only trembled a little.
“So…about that toy. I don’t think it’s unethical. You’ll be doing a service to humanity or well, my stress levels.” Was Seungmin breaching the prime directive? Would he do it for Hyunjin?
Seungmin didn’t need the whole speech he had prepared and instead put the ears in a box (Hyunjin’s head felt empty) with a metal (or what looked like metal) dildo (it was big! Yay! So much fun ahead!) with a brown curly hair tail also like a spaniel’s. Seungmin explained how it functioned and when it lit up, it was sparkly blue metal that reflected on Hyunjin’s skin.
Aliens were so aesthetic! Maybe he could design something for them.
God. He had so much to do! So many things to design and analyse and make and test and remake. So many papers to write! So many books to read and lectures to rewatch.
He sighed and tried to focus on more pleasant things while they were possible. The ache is his ass helped and he suspected he had a bite on his neck which throbbed in tandem. He wanted that ache to stay or at least to come (ha) again.
“I can wear this to get ready for you” he said as he fiddled with the plug. It vibrated in his hand. God!
“Hyunjin” Seungmin voice was sombre and Hyunjin sighed. He had tried to avoid this goodbye. For some reason it felt heavy. He didn’t want to do it, he wanted to see Seungmin again.
And Hyunjin was nothing if not stubborn.
“Any chance I can see you again?” he asked.
Seungmin gulped.
“I’m not so sure about that. I think it’s best we don’t see each other again. We didn’t meet in the most ethical circumstances.”
Hyunjin narrowed his eyes. “Yes we didn’t but I forgive you. In the end you probably helped me more than I’ve helped you but if you get to better heal humans in the future from what you’ve learned from me, I’d be proud. So? Can I see you again? Can I keep my memory of you?”
Seungmin sighed. “I guess. Even if you speak they won’t believe you but I trust you won’t. I guess I can visit when I’m around…I wanted to focus on humans and other being on Earth anyway. My specialisation I mean.”
Hyunjin grinned and jumped up and down with the giftbox held tightly in his hands. “I get to be your intergalactic booty call? I promise to be good” he said sultrily as he fingered Seungmin’s shirt and got closer to him. The box was a bit heavy when he switched it to one hand and precariously held but he managed to pull that move off if the flustered look he got was any indication. Good. Seungmin had flustered him so bad and now it was his turn.
Seungmin had gifted him another gift.
“So you want to specialise on Earth creatures? Well I guess you already experienced a human and a dog.” He winked and Seungmin sighed again. It was much needed air in the heavy stiffness of the room. Or spaceship or wherever they were. The windows were still blacked out.
“I mean I find them interesting. I love them.” Seungmin admitted with a sheepish smile.
Them. Humans. Dogs. Earth creatures. Hopefully Hyunjin. Hyunjin giggled and hoped that Seungmin was as endeared with him as Hyunjin was with Seungmin.
“If you love me come with me.”
“What kind of coming? Wait…what?”
“What?”
They stared at each other. Hyunjin had automatically spoken and it was embarrassing how fast he wanted to absorb the spilled love for all the creatures on Earth just for himself. Seungmin didn’t deny it though and he was usually very quick witted.
“I mean like…if you want to specialise on us, can’t you stay here? With me?” and then because Hyunjin didn’t do things half measure “I kind of like you and if you’re like I think you are I may even love you. Let’s get to know each other well.”
He didn’t want to be just a booty call. That would feel great in the moment but Hyunjin was very needy and he’ll get needier after another taste. Even now there was something thrumming under his skin. It wasn’t horniness; that was sated for the moment but there was something. Something like friction that prickled on his skin. Maybe Seungmin had rubbed himself on him so much that he left a static imprint.
“I mean…I can travel and finish my studies from anywhere.” Seungmin said making Hyunjin even happier.
“Are we on a space ship?” he asked.
“Not a ship. An intergalactic vehicle but it can become really compact.”
Well, things were sounding bright in this darkness.
“Sounds to me like we can make it work. You can travel when needed and then just…live with me? I live in a small dorm but we can move!” Hyunjin had some money saved, not a lot but enough for the first month’s rent in a new place. He guessed that Seungmin didn’t have human money but if anything they would just move in the spaceship.
“I can contribute financially. When I graduate I can create a new identity or multiple and practice for money. Aren’t we rushing however? I only know your name because of your identification documents which by the way I need to return. I just needed them for documentation.”
Documentation of the kidnapping or documentation of his healthy…it didn’t matter. Seungmin seemed sweet (and a bit mean like he liked that).
“Don’t worry. You can practice on me by the way” he offered.
“Somehow I don't think it's appropriate to do the things I do with you with others” Seungmin said nonchalantly.
Hyunjin cooed “Awwww you're a romantic! How lucky am I?”
They laughed and then when they couldn’t prolong the goodbye anymore, they left. Seungmin came with him.
Hyunjin got to see the stars and the landing left him a bit seasick. Spacesick? Earthsick? That’s okay, he’ll get used to it or he’ll stay grounded and wait for Seungmin who hopefully will work mostly from Earth so he won’t miss him terribly. Know tyself was something that Hyunjin abided by.
Jisung was surprised when he saw him two days later after they spend one-day finishing Seungmin’s and his own assignments (really, they worked for close to twenty-four hours each), ten hours sleeping and two hours fucking and the relax just basking in each other’s presence and realising just how well-matched they were.
“Where the hell did you find a boyfriend?”
“In space. He kidnapped me.”
Seungmin gave him a look. He had promised not to say anything even to Jisung…but Jisung predictably laughed it off and wanted to know the real story.
So Seungmin replied with “We met when he was horny and I was amiable to a hook up then I blew his mind and he wanted to keep me. Fortunately, I wanted to stay.”
And stay he did even with all the groaning and eye-rolling and huffing from both sides.
The skies and space were vast but their commitment to one another was even vaster.
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A/N: If you know where the “I'm just a pervert not an insane one!” is from you have good taste.