Back in the present, Gunray and Haako spent the next three days waiting in the sweltering heat of that small out-of-the-way jungle planet waiting for a Seperatist shuttle to come rescue them. Although they had enough food and water to last for at least a few weeks, the heat itself was hard to deal with; despite their species coming from very hot and wet planets just like this one, Gunray and Haako were two very spoiled Neimoidians who were not quite used to being stuck out in the sun without a least some Droids around to fan them and a Betty Bot to serve them mojitos.
Eventually, Nute strolled out of the cavern of his ship half-naked with just his Viceroy headdress and a pair of long pants on as he came to sit on the ramp next to his lawyer. As he sipped a simple drink of water and Blight Beetle alkaloids, Rune (who was still dressed in his proper robes, began his usual whining and complaining.
"Viceroy, you mustn't t'wink so much of our water…"
"Don't start, Haako…" Gunray warned as he continued to gaze ahead across the mud fields and into the forests.
"I wouldn't have to start if you would be more conservative with our supplies!" Haako whined as he sat up. "We ah'r down on our water and I don't feel like going back out t'ere for more. And you didn't need to mix our last bits of alkaloids in that d'wink unless you want to risk passing out in t'is heat."
"Passing out would be better t'en being con-sci'-'ous while trapped here listening to you." Nute insulted with a furrowed brow.
"Well, if you d'wink you'self into a stupor, I will not be able to carry you! And I would t'ink with everyt'ing I do for you t'at you would have some respect for my wishes!"
Nute sighed and took another sip as he started to feel tipsy. "Yes, yes, I know, Haako. And I have told you I app'wetiate it. But sometimes you can sound like a… well…"
"Like a woman, Sir?" Rune finished the Viceroy's thought as he glowered at him.
Nute's eyes fell to the ramp they were sitting on. Rune's anger subsided and he returned to his soft-spoken slightly raspy voice as he spoke from within.
"I wouldn't nag and warn you so much if… if I didn't still care about you, Viceroy."
This shot through the other Neimoidian like a lazer blast, and his eyes returned to gaze into those of his longing lawyer.
"After all t'ese years… you still do?"
"Yes, Viceroy… I do."
For what seemed like several minutes, the two stared into one another, that familiar rush of feelings and emotions that were forbidden to their species. Their bony cheeks simultaneously blushed a bright yellow-green, and they watched ever so gingerly their long clawed fingers inched forward to touch each other. That touch… it was like electricity bringing two old lamps back to life with a flood of warm energy…
Then it happened. Looking back up at each other, something unseen overtook them; Gunray and Haako leaned forward and kissed ravenously. Forgetting the Galaxy around them, they grabbed each other tightly and allowed their tongues to quarrel as their partially bare bodies pressed together and they felt their cloacas tingle with renewed desire. Moments went by while they continued to make out passionately, like they were starved for this, like it had been so long…
After their lungs nagged them for air, the Neimoidians reluctantly pulled their lips away panting, staring, shocked, at their sudden passion for one another. Had they really felt this way about the other through these past three, long, violence-filled years? Getting over their initial excitement, they loosened their tight embrace, goosebumps still forming as their claws rubbed down their bare torso skin. Their gazes never broke.
Nute was naturally a little embarrassed that he had acted this way, but Rune sighed and smiled sweetly as he spoke: "It would seem t'is war hasn't changed everyt'ing about us"
It took a moment, but eventually the Viceroy dropped his brick wall defenses and a nervous smile crept over his face. He didn't even mind when his lawyer leaned into him and affectionately rested his head upon Nute's shoulder. As Nute could not help but wrap his arms around Rune, Nute whispered into his ear:
"Let's hold off… just a little bit longer, in case our rescuers come early and catch us with our robes off."
Rune chuckled. "Ah, a sound point, Viceroy. Yes, ok; we will wait a bit longer." He whispered back with a sigh.
And so they went back to just hanging out the side of the Lepaz Cutter, only in cheerier moods and reminiscing on the better days.
"Say, Viceroy. Remember t'at time when we went so far?" Rune asked with a longing sigh for the old days before the war. "You and I did so many t'ings to each other… we didn't leave your palace for weeks… we didn't leave your bed'woom for days…"
For the first time in a long while, the tight wrinkled lips on Nute's tired face relaxed and curled up into a grin as he recalled those incredible nights. "Ahhh yesss… I remember, indeed. You know Haako…" Nute spoke in a skeevy tone, "has anyone ever told you t'at you would look great in a slave outfit?"
Rune turned and gave his boss a cheeky look. "Now don't you start, Sir."
On one particular evening during the Great Peace, Gunray's Neimoidian shuttle was carrying himself, his lawyer, and several aids back to Cato for rest after a particularly long and disappointing month of working; it seemed the frustrations of dealing with space pirates and government taxation was getting to the Viceroy, for he sat hunched over in his seat with his chin resting upon his large folded hands, a deep tired frown cast dark shadows over Nute's sunken in eyes. The sharp-eyed Haako who sat right beside him noticed his superior's demeanor; sitting in an upright calm posture despite his own tire, Haako scanned the lounge area of the shuttle to make sure their aids were not looking in their direction. Then Rune motioned with his little pinky finger toward Gunray next to him. Nute noticed Rune's very slight gesture of reaching out to him, but didn't respond; Rune further pressed his boss with a finger reach and a soft low croak like an imploring frog to a potential mate. Finally, Gunray sighed and, making sure no one else saw or heard him, nodded and grunted softly in reply. Haako lightly motioned a "when?" in Pak-Pak, and Nute replied back in their native tongue for Rune to be in his room ready by midnight (Cato-Neimoidian Standard Time, of course). Haako nodded and sat back and relaxed, mentally preparing himself to serve.
That night, back within Gunray's opulent mansion and safely behind locked doors and gates, Gunray and his attorney prepared for the nights' forbidden activities as daintily as possible for the socially uptight aliens. Ascending the grand staircase towards the forth story floor where the master bedroom and other rooms lay, Rune watched as his boss turned and walked away towards his bathroom, saying only: "I will meet you in my bedroom in about 20 minutes."
Limping on his bad leg until he made it to the top, Rune replied softly, "Yes, Viceroy..."
He watched with longing as the Viceroy left him alone, wanting to say something, anything, to lighten his mood; though even Haako would admit that he was not really a man who would lighten any room given his propensity to worry about everything. But now it seemed his boss was the one who was worrying too much, and Rune knew it was their resistance to their growing attractions that was doing it this time.
Retiring to the master bedroom, to the huge bed of soft velvet red and orange while surrounded with decorative furniture, Haako called over a service droid to fetch some of the strongest Blight Beetle alkaloid wine in Gunray's cellar. As the droid marched out the door, Rune removed his pants and professional robes and slipped into something that was decidedly unprofessional: a slave costume.
Actually, it was only a bottom, as obviously breast-holding top was useless on a male drone. Rune could feel his muzzle start to seep a blush as he slipped the hard brass metal over his hips, but this version came with no thong underneath, so Rune's under-parts were still quite exposed; the overall uncomfortable tightness of the cold metal around his lower body was offset by the long soft thin cloth draping down over his perk cheeks and down in front of his exposed crotch.
How do t'ose ladies do it? He wondered to himself.
Shivering off a cold draft, Haako pulled back the covers and laid back down with his head resting onto on of many pillows. From one of the hidden pockets inside his official robes, Rune held a bottle of scented lubrication, which he had (very secretly) purchased from one of the higher-end sex shops in the red-light district of Cato-Neimoidia. If the Viceroy was going to put up with him, Rune figured he could tickle his client's scent pores and make their interaction more pleasant. He opened up the small bottle and bringing the top to his scent glands under his eyes, Rune hummed contently as he caught the fresh flowery scent of the light oil inside.
Dipping his long index and middle finger into the bottle and wetting them, Rune began to smear the oil upon his chest and stomach; then he spread his long legs and smeared more oil in and around his cloaca until he felt he was well lubed; after wiping his hand on one of the many spare wet towels to the side, Haako corked the oil and took hold of a large bottle of Neimoidian alkaloid wine he retrieved from the service droid before ordering it to retire for the rest of the night. Rune poured himself a glass and took a good swig of the fine wine; corking the wine and laying back against the many frilly pillows in the Viceroy's bed, signing as the normally nervous and pessimistic lawyer could feel his muscles becoming tingly and relaxing.
The highly successful Neimoidian lawyer chuckled to himself as he now felt more like a rent-boy, and even at one point mentally prayed to the Monarch: (Sigh), forgive me for t'is, my Queen.
Meanwhile as his Settlement Officer was busy making himself presentable, Gunray himself was within one of his other many rooms, his huge walk-in closet full of his expensive colorful robes, hats and other garments. Standing in the middle of the room of wall to wall cloth in nothing more then his elaborate headdress, the ever choosy Nute found himself frowning to himself as to why he was taking so long to pick a article of clothing that will just end up shed and thrown to the floor in lust. With a long defeated sigh as he plucked a long trailing dark orange robe with brighter vertical stripes, Nute eventually came to terms with himself that he cared about the other Neimoidian's thoughts and opinions (when before Gunray only ever truly cared when Haako's opinions had to do with legalities and politics). Straightening out the long robe on him and tying the waist sash (not caring at all that it was still open to all in the front), the Viceroy suddenly remembered something: leaving his closet and pulling open the top shelf of his furnished dresser drawers, Gunray searched around a collection of numerous pill bottles and other (generally illegal) drugs, Nute took up a glass bottle of what looked like pink mushrooms.
The Viceroy was introduced to these mushrooms from some Neimoidian colleagues during his Senate days; the 'shrooms were said to be the best aphrodisiac in the Galaxy…
Grinning to himself, Gunray carried them with himself into his inner room where he found the pleasant sight of Haako lying patiently in bed with his bad hand resting in his good one over his stomach and his lean legs in almost a lady-like style. But that Slave Speedo was just too much.
"Evening, Rune." Nute spoke in his deep voice. "T'is is certainly a new 'fashion' for you." He gave a haughty chuckle.
Rune knew his outfit was ridiculous and he certainly didn't have the body of a princess, but he maintained his pleasantry and nodded. "Yes, I know, Sir."
"I also see it did not take long for you to get into one of my fine wines."
Rune chuckled. "Yes, I hope you don't mind, Sir."
"Luckily for you, I don't," The Viceroy teased as he came to the bed's edge, eyeing his partially nude Legal Advisor up and down like a hungry Kreehawk. "I actually have somet'ing else t'at you can t'wy."
He showed Rune the bottle of Neimoidian aphrodisiac mushrooms. Rune made a confused face as he took the bottle, examining it.
"I have never seen t'is kind of fungi before, Sir…"
"I discovered t'is during my days in the Senate," Gunray explained as he took a seat on his fluffy bed. "It is said to keep a drone stiff for hours."
Gazing up from reading the bottle label, Haako suddenly figured out what his client was alluding to.
"… Oh, I see. You bought t'ese for me to try… so t'at I could perform better?"
"T'ere is more to it t'en t'at," Gunray said with a fond smile. "Since I know you have always been self-conscience of your physical weakness, and because you 'ave been such a faithful and t'wustworthy cohorta, Haako, I t'ought it would be becoming of me to repay you in some way."
Looking back at the bottle of pink 'shrooms with a deep blush appearing over the smooth bridge of his nose-less muzzle, Haako smiled affectionately up at his boss.
"I… Ranka yu, Viceroy. I'm… forgive me, I don't know what to say. No one has ever went out of t'ere way for me like t'is…"
But Gunray gave a casual little wave of the hand as he replied while taking up the bottle of his wine and taking a long casual swig: "T'ink not'ing of it. It is the least I can do for you for your… many services to me."
At that point Rune was sold; maybe it was the strong wine flowing through him, but the nervous ninny forgot all his fears as he lay back against the pillows with his working arm outstretched to take in his client into his body; Nute, also feeling the wine's alkaloids already taking hold of him, pinned his partner to his bed. As they began making out, Nute reached his hand down to uncork the small glass bottle of the pink mushrooms. Breaking their kiss, he took one out and ate it, than he took another out and gingerly slipped it into Rune's willing mouth, giving a sweet little peck to the side of his slightly sunken in cheek. As Haako munched on the mushroom, enjoying its unusual sweet taste, Gunray nibbled at his collarbone before sliding his hands over Rune's shoulders. Goosebumps immediately rose over Rune's slightly gaunt body as he sighed and raised his good arm to embrace his client into him as their groins grinded…
"(Moan…) …W-wait, Viceroy." Rune's scratchy voice spoke lightly in the dark.
"Mmmn, what?"
"Did we remember to lock the bed'woom door?"
Nute raised himself up on his arms and quickly glanced over to the tall door on the other side of his master bedroom.
"Yes, it is."
"Ok, good." Relieved, Rune sunk back into the billowy bed.
Nute chuckled deeply. "You never stop worrying, do you?"
The other Neimoidian gave a cheeky grin. "I can't help it, Sir: it's my job."
With that, the Viceroy dove back down and reinstated his invasion of his lawyer's mouth; he continued to slide his hand down the other alien's body until he made it over his pelvis and to his crotch; with his lips now converging over Haako's soft unprotected neck, Gunray inserted his two longest fingers into the other's warm wet orifice and was delighted to feel a firm bright pink organ already hot and full of vigor slide right out into view.
"Aahhhhh… most imp'wessive, Haako." Gunray spoke in a deep sleazy voice against his neck.
Haako blushed seeing himself so large and firm for perhaps the first time in his life; he felt a newfound sense of pride in is newfound enhancement. Gunray further displayed his partner's endowment by draping the scarlet cloth of the Slave Speedo over his dong, forming a nice "tent".
"… O-oh, my…" Rune muttered, blushing deeper as he stared down his own body.
"Mmmmmmm, I am going to have fun with you tonight…" Nute spoke sensually, nibbling the underside of Rune's jaw as Rune grinned with pride.
Sitting up to straddle his lawyer while untying and removing the robe sash from around his waist, Gunray allowed his robe to erotically slide off his dark blue body as he reached over and tied Haako's hands together against his bed post… just like the first time they made love.
What was different this time around (besides the aliens' waning sobriety), was the dim warm lighting of the room; unlike the almost complete darkness of Gunray's room their first time around, purposeful in its setting since the Viceroy did not care to see the forbidden acts he was committing nor the person he was committing these acts with. But now things were different: Nute and Rune were fully embracing their mutual affinity for each other, and their rampant lusts were unleashed with the warm orange lighting of gold lamps on either side of the large bed and the cool dark violet shadows cast over their bodies.
With Rune's hands bound, the Viceroy drew his claws down the other Neimoidian's arms and olive-green bare body, earning him some more moans and shivers from his attorney trapped beneath him. Reaching far down south, Gunray reinserted his long fingers back inside Haako's body, stretching open his cloaca; Nute used his other hand to take firm hold of both their raging organs, wringing them together with their firm balls pressed together; Nute and Rune groaned and moaned out loud in unison into the night until their cocks were pillars of vigor and Rune's hole was sufficiently stretched open for entry. Haako swallowed with excitement and nerves as Gunray moved the slave outfit's red draping off to the side, and repositioned himself so that his length's tip started to pass through Haako's straining ring of skin and muscle, passing right underneath his partner's own organ. Haako tensed slightly and enjoyed his boss's cock rubbing against his own firming gonads.
Gingerly folding the other male's legs back (with Haako's clawed feet in the air) to allow more room to enter, Gunray pressed his throbbing cock into Haako's open cloaca until his girth passed the tight ring of muscle and delved fully into the warmth of his lawyer's lean body. Haako let out a long moan and writhed as his body was penetrated, but this time around it was much easier thanks to him smartly using lubricants; however, that still didn't stop Gunray's penile spurs from raking against his inner walls. Seeing his lover pulling against his binds and starting to grit his pointy teeth caused a strange sensation in Gunray (other beings called it "care"); he slowed his insertion into Haako's sensitive hole and eased up his clawed grip on Haako's thighs. What an odd feeling for a Neimoidian to have.
Taking a breath, Rune slowly opened his large gleaming eyes to stare lovingly up at his boss, like it had been just too long since they were together; Nute could not stop himself from smiling back smugly down at him, rubbing his partner's thighs. Then tightening his broad hands around Rune's thin waist just above the uncomfortable metal bottom, he eased his length out (now wet with lubricants and body fluid) until his very tip was still within; then Nute used his strength to suddenly thrust himself all the way back in.
With most of his pain receptors dulled by the alcohol, Haako emitted a tiny squeak through gritted teeth, unlike his past loud wails.
Gunray was impressed. "Ahhhh, Haako… you seemed to have gotten better since the last time we met."
Relaxing to speak, Haako retorted back, "You pay me well, Sir."
They both chuckled, both at themselves and their situation.
Thinking about money only caused the Neimoidians' cocks to throb; Gunray slid his broad hands down Haako's thighs to take hold of his hips as the Viceroy flexed his own hips to both better fit himself in and alleviate the pain growing in his loins.
"Ah-AH… AH!" Haako whined up to the high painted ceiling, but trying hard not to be too loud despite the pain.
"Mmmmmmmooooohhhh…" Gunray moaned in pleasure as he continued to thrust himself into his lawyer's willing orifice. As he did, he took hold of the bottle of wine and took another long swig, further killing any sober sense that was still left in his large alien brain.
As sweat started to bead on his lumped forehead, Gunray could feel his balls tightening as he abandoned the bottle and continued thrusting heavily into the other alien; he felt Haako's body naturally tighten around his organ in growing anticipation for climax.
"Mmmmmmmnnnnaaaahhhh…" Nute uttered as he grew so close.
"O-oohhhhhhhhhh!" Rune cried as he felt his body instinctively clench the hard foreign object that was invading him like a Droid MTT.
"Oohhhh, Haakoohhhh!"
"I… can't… Ahhhhhh!"
Finally, the skinnier Neimoidian on the bottom could take it no more and burst, sticky white spread over his bare lighter-skinned stomach and lower chest.
"Aww, Haako," Gunray teased as he continued to thrust. "You were so close to matching me!"
Recovering from his climax, Haako was too drunk to really care about coming so early. He smirked and replied, "(Pant, pant) I'm surprised… (Pant) t'at I made it t'is far, heh."
The Viceroy chuckled. "No need to be so humble Haako… Tonight is the night for celeb'wating ourselves."
And to drive that point home, he took hold of Haako's deep pink organ and worked it with his strong hand.
"Aahhhh… yessss…" Rune moaned happily as he laid back and enjoyed the tingling of his cock re-swelling for more fun.
This only caused the wet walls around Nute's own organ to tighten even more, speeding him to his own climax.
"Mmmahhh! Damn it, Haako…!" Gunray growled through his gritted fanged teeth.
"Oohhhhhhhhhhh…" Was Haako's only response as he felt his cloaca being stretched and released, stretched and released, stretched and released with Gunray's firm pumping. Amazingly, Rune could feel himself about to come again, only minutes after his first.
With sweat glistening over his whole naked blue body, Nute felt his partner showing signs of approaching his limit again, but this time he wanted him to wait for him. Wanking Rune's organ firmer until just the right moment when he felt his lawyer about to blow, the Viceroy quickly pinched off just under Rune's tip with his thumb and index finger, momentarily delaying his attorney's orgasm.
"O-Oh, Monarch!" Rune uttered in desperation as he strained against his binds, his body begged to burst. "Viceroy!"
But Nute held firm. "(Pant) No, no, no, my cohorta… (pant-pant)… just a little bit longer…"
"Viceroy, please!" Rune begged again, this time in their native Pak-Pak.
"Just a little bit further…" Nute croaked back.
Haako's heart raced and he squirmed to ease the pain and pressure building in both his cock and cloaca; his balls rubbing against the Viceroy's firm shaft only made things worse. With his hands still bound and his body thoroughly under occupation, there was nothing poor Rune could do but take the (pleasurable) torture.
Seeing his business partner desperate for sexual release below him was enough of a porn show for the sadistic Gunray. The Viceroy could recall the early days of their partnership, after the death of Hath Monchar, when he could barely stand the constant whining and badgering from this feeble-bodied Neimoidian whenever he (Gunray) wanted to stretch the limits of their luck with the law; there were times when the Viceroy could tell that even the Dark Lord pursed his lips in irritation whenever Haako was by the Viceroy's side. And the longer they were together, the more obsessively Rune followed him around everywhere like a puppy, questioning everything to the point where Nute wanted to physically strangle Rune the way Rune's hive-mates should have done as grubs. But for whatever reason, Rune Haako lived. Still staring down with growing lust as his lawyer was in the throes of a denied orgasm, Gunray suddenly remembered the words Haako spoke privately to him before they returned to their home world:
"Perhaps us being together for as long as we have might be destiny as well, Viceroy…"
Destiny: that strange intangible concept that those stupid Jedi are always going on about. The only "destiny" the pragmatic Neimoidians cared about was being filthy rich. But the longer he had time to think about it, the more Gunray started to consider this possibility: when not dealing with running the Trade Federation, the Viceroy and his Legal Advisor liked to engage in low-key, utterly pointless "etiquette wars" (something only Neimoidians could come up with); it was tit-for-tat with the two of them to the point where the brash Gunray really started to just hate the far more restrained Haako. But over time, something started to change: even after the fiasco on Naboo, after Gunray and the rest of his Neimoidian kind had loss of self-esteem from loss of face, Haako still kept up the silly "point-scoring" games with the Viceroy, and he did it with a different attitude. If he caught the Viceroy off his game, Rune did not brag or nag like he used to; instead, he would give his client a kind and polite correction or reminder in secret from others. And then there was that smile, that little smile that came to Rune's pink lips, it was so cheeky and yet seemed seductive at the same time. It was like his lawyer was challenging Nute to not give up.
Overtime, Gunray could feel himself being uplifted by his partner, and that familiar dislike they once had for each other was waning in favor of mutual complementation. Rune admitted his admiration for Nute's leadership qualities even during his grub stage, and Nute confessed his envy of Rune's foresight and his sense of slick business savvy. Gunray could feel his cock harden when thinking of how happy and impressed he was at seeing Haako work over any Trade Federation partners who were not cooperating or trying to back out of their contracts; even among other Neimoidians, Rune Haako was the master of the business table, palsy be damned. Sure, Nute Gunray himself was an excellent cutthroat businessman (as all Neimoidians were expected to be), but while he was the blunt type, Rune Haako was a sly individual who liked to strike from the shadows when his opponents were at a loss.
And there were other, smaller things, too: foods, wines, luxury vehicles, alkaloids. There were even times when, after a few drinks, the two Neimoidians enjoyed a session of passing around ideas on how they would personally "off Amidala". It was sick, but it was fun.
One big surprise was when it came to their actual looks. For the longest time, Nute could not figure out why his attorney dressed himself the way he did, or why he used the kind of mannerisms he did. It never occurred to the Viceroy that there was something very different about his Settlement Officer …and he did not find out what it was until the night Haako and he shared their first kiss.
Then came the intense denial from Gunray; as he felt himself gawking at his lawyer in increasingly sexual ways, he would shake his head, berate himself and mentally remind himself that he loved women. And women loved a rich and powerful Viceroy; deep down Nute still felt lustful after women (much younger women, though), so why was he fantasizing about Rune? Perhaps because Rune was simply an effeminate drone and it was bound to happen? One way or another, Gunray ended up becoming very attracted to a male.
And here they were. Two hated Neimoidians naked and headdress-less to the Galaxy around them and to each other. Physically, mentally, and (dare it be said) emotionally, they were one.
Grinning with his firm balls pressing into Rune's 'taint, Nute put in a few more strong thrusts until he finally hit his peak; right at the second he felt his body naturally react, Nute suddenly released Rune's cock with one last wring right up to the very tip. Rune arched his back, pulled against his binds and wailed loudly as thick strings of white exploded from his tip, spreading much further then before, all upon his bare chest, the pillows, and his face.
Tossing his head back, eyes closed and groaning loudly into the darkness, Gunray filled his lawyer with liquid white, loving the feel of Haako's body strain then collapse under him, giving in to take in the boss's sperm. After his own body was racked by his first orgasm of the night, the Viceroy lowered his head down, let his hands fall away from Haako's hips and his body slumped as sweat fell from his face and chest, and onto his lover's stomach; Nute and Rune panted for a few quiet moments before Nute's jeweled orange-red eyes peered open to see a sight that brought a smile to his slightly wrinkled lips.
Somewhat embarrassed by this impressive burst that was so unfamiliar from his weak palsy-stricken body, Rune immediately began to lick up his own cum, still panting madly from his second climax. Nute saw this and thought it was just so cute. Rune seemed to not know how to handle his newfound vitality. Although still breathless and dizzy, Gunray took Haako's head into his broad hands and captured his wet mouth into his; they kissed deeply, passionately.
His eyes closed, Haako moaned against his client's mouth as he felt the strong organ still deep inside his warm body pulsating with renewed vigor; not releasing their mouths yet, Gunray hummed in soft reply of understanding as he felt himself growing hard so fast, just minutes after their first dual climax of the night. He also felt Haako's cock throb as it pressed against Gunray's stomach. Yep, those Neimoidian 'shrooms were the strongest aphrodisiacs in the Galaxy (yet another tasty fungi the Neimoidians sold on the galactic market for high prices).
Breaking their kiss to alleviate their lungs, Nute whispered to his business partner in his deep lascivious voice: "(Pant) I love it when you ah' so formal…"
Gazing up at his client with tired but seductive orange eyes and an infectious smile over Rune's pink lips, and he replied: "Funny, you used to t'ink of me as ah' prig, Sir…"
Nute smirked with his red eyes half-lidded. "Well, you can be. But I guess after this many years of your service, I've seen the better side of you."
Rune gave a raspy chuckle. "By now, you have seen every side of me, Viceroy…"
Both Neimoidians chuckled. By this point that was very true for them both.
Still feeling their organs throbbing and ready to go another round, Gunray took up Haako's head into his broad hands again and began to lap up the remaining cum on Haako's slightly gaunt face. The Viceroy was gentle, his tongue was soft and pink as it traveled up and down enjoying his lawyer's salty excretions; Rune stared up at the decorative gold ceiling and hummed a little Neimoidian Pak-Pak tune with his strong throat muscles as Nute licked and sucked upon his neck, enjoying the vibrations.
With his Legal Advisor's face relatively clean and his neck spotted with hickies, the Viceroy sat up and, holding onto the other's thighs, slowly and carefully pulled himself out of the other Neimoidian; Haako whined at the sensation of his orifice becoming empty and leaking white all upon Gunray's bed and the long red cloth of his metal slave speedo bottom.
"O-oh, ahh… s-sorry, Sir…" Rune tried to shyly apologize.
"Oh, t'at is quite alright, Haako." Nute sighed with a wave of his hand. "Ah' should be apologizing to you for soiling your nice slave uniform, ha-ha. Either way, my droids will clean up afterwards as always."
"Ranka yu, l'ard." Rune croaked back in their native Pak-Pak as Nute unbound his hands from the bed. "It must be nice to have so many nice d'woids at your disposal."
"T'ink not'ing of it, Haako." Nute said as he helped Rune sit up in his bed and move to another spot. "D'woids ah' nice to have, but there ah' some t'ings I do not mind doing myself…"
With a grin, Gunray kissed Haako on the smooth nose-less muzzle of his face as he reached his hands behind Haako's back and untied his hands. Instinctively, Rune embraced his boss, allowing him to continue kissing up his sloping muzzle to Rune's less-lumpy forehead. They could both feel their stiffening cocks lightly brush up against themselves, sending tingling sensations up the Neimoidians' bodies. Then Gunray got an idea and broke their kiss.
"Wait here." Nute said as he sprang out of his bed and over to his closet, leaving Rune to wait in silence, his good arm hugging his mostly nude and sweaty green body. He could not stop himself from ogling his boss's bare rump.
The Viceroy promptly returned, but was not empty handed. On his head was his Viceroy's Tiara with its long flaps resting over his bare light-blue chest, and in his hand he carried his attorney's Attorney Cowl.
"Our headdresses, Viceroy? Why?" Haako questioned him with a raised eyebrow.
"Well, with you being so formal earlier, I couldn't help but feel I needed to catch up with you." Gunray chuckled, alluding to the early days when he and Haako hated each other and played their silent little etiquette games. "As long as you're up to it..."
Rune smiled as Nute walked up and placed his headpiece upon his head, their eyes locked. Haako replied sensually before Gunray engaged him in a kiss and a loving embrace:
"You know I always am, Viceroy."
