Featherkisser
8
There was a knock on the door.
"Yep?" Talner called out.
The door squeaked open and Tepson's boots quietly wrapped on the polished floor.
"Evening, Tal'." He smiled behind a full bronze mustache, taking off his uniform cap as he closed the entryway behind him, the shades rattling against the glass. "I, uh… I just wanted to stop by, before, you know…"
"A'course. I'd be afraid if ya' didn't." Talner croaked as he scooted underneath the papery blankets covering him. His arm extended between Tepson and the metal bed frame. Tepson stared at the slight indent running a straight line down Talner's fore. "It doesn't hurt anymore." The Helljumper grinned when he hesitated.
"Right." Tepson took his hand and shook curtly once, still being gentle even as he did so. "Is everything else holding up to standard?"
"As best as it can." Talner nodded, leaning back against the pillow. Tepson was staring at his face, not to make eye contact, but to gawk at the healing, yet still-present damage. His lower lip was still as large as a thumb from where he'd been batted around. The gash was going away on his forehead and he could see the plasma scoring starting to fade, albeit very slowly, as the nanite-injectors wired into Talner's arms continued their good work. "So, how are ya?"
"Better than you, you crazy animal." Tepson held his cap to his stomach and laughed. "It's not every day someone whose supposed to be retired walks off with a pirate crew steaming and dead behind them."
"Yeah." Talner smirked straight through the lie, giving off the plainest expression he could manage. "It was a rough ride."
"I don't mean to impose-"
"What's on your mind, Teppy'?"
"Tell me what happened again, just one more time." Tepson asked. "Off-duty deployment? Black ops? And pirates?"
"It's all truer and true." Talner nodded, his eyes wandering to the window of the hospital room. Outside, the blue-tinged city of Eserius loomed like a series of irate pylons, littered with little windows and advertisement billboards. A UNSC marked Pelican droned quietly in the distance as it passed between a pair of skyscrapers. "I can't go through a lot of the details…"
"But you got boarded by a bunch of angry Sangheili raiders, that much you can tell."
"I can."
"How many did you kill?"
Talner smiled weakly and shrugged.
"You're tough as shit, Talner." Tepson guffawed after a moment of silence, shaking his head and patting his cap into his palm. "I hope I don't sound too clingy. I don't hear from anyone anymore, nobody from the old units, especially the Helljumper divisions."
"People want to forget." Talner shrugged again. "I'm glad you didn't though."
"Anything." Tepson pointed his cap at him. "You need anything, you always come to me. Long live Primion."
"Long live Primion." The mercenary sighed, mumbling. "You didn't get on the horn about-"
"My lips are sealed." Tepson stalked over to the side of the room, gesturing his cap to the visitor's chair placed by the side of the cot. "You don't mind if I-"
"It's your clinic."
Tepson sat and brushed off his fatigues, grinning at Talner and twisting one of the ends of his mustache.
"I just really can't believe it's you, Talner. All of this time, you've been in…?" He marveled.
"Not the whole time. It's been a lot of wanderin', I reckon."
"I'll bet. That's where a lot of the guys ended up, and there isn't anything bad about that, yeah?" Tepson kept fiddling with his cap.
"Yeah."
The only thing to meet both of their ears in the resultant silence was the distant chatter of doctors and a slight boon from a speaker being used, the drone of another Pelican flying outside the window and off into the nighttime city.
Tepson laughed for no particular reason and stared down at his lap, his face blue from the resonance of the building lights playing off the room's glass.
"Listen, I've been around the bend long enough to know when another human being is lying." Tepson said without any change in his tone. "I'm not taking insult in that, and I'm not even really saying you tried. But if you want to know how I would've known that without my own intuition, I mean, I'll give that to you anyhow. There isn't any paperwork, and nobody showed up to collect you. Intelligence is keen on those things, Tal', they don't leave strays."
"Yeah." Talner kept on smiling, settling into the uncomfortable bed. "It's been a rough few days."
"So, yes." Tepson nodded. "Civilians might go for that dog shit, but you never had me or my assistant going. It'll work for the doctors, and it'll even pass on the clipboards, but you're retired, and you've been. And now, you walk up to my clinic with plasma wounds, what is clearly the result," He gestured to Talner's arm. "-of an energy blade, on your wrist there. No I.D., no tags, no money and no civvie' clothes."
Tepson paused.
"And an alien. You… you walked into my clinic with an alien. That's… that's hard not to notice."
"That all's swell and true." Talner agreed. "Was that it?"
"Yes, that was all I wanted to cover." The officer smacked his knees and adjusted in his seat, putting his cap back on top of his head, settling for playing with his mustache again instead. Tepson had always been someone who needed to fidget with things, even before Primion, back in the corps. "I'm literally just a catalyst, Tal'. I just want you to know that with anyone else, your insanity would've been an immediate court marshall. Wait, no, I'm sorry, you're decommissioned, I keep forgetting… It would've been just a plain old arrest, and then, hell, I don't know what happens to you, but it isn't pleasant."
"Yep."
"…No interest in any of that though, huh?" Tepson shook his head.
"Nope." Talner rebuked. "How's my alien doing?"
"We get enough Sangheili in here to know the difference between up or down with non-humans, so, she's doing excellent, I'd say." The officer explained. "Almost as soon as we were done with her, she just up and walked out. No thankyous, no nothing. Does she… speak English?"
"Did she not talk?"
"Not at all."
"Then not to you she don't." Talner shrugged. "She's been through a lot."
"I'd say, probably with you there every step of the way, judging by you, old Talner Deadshot McGee of the Helljumpers referring to it as a she." Tepson hummed. "She's with the car. And no, she's not coming back in here to visit. Those nanites in your arm still have a bit to go, but once they're done, just… just take it and leave it at the drop point, go where you need to go, and I'll take care of it from there."
"You're a life-saver, Teppy', literally, and more literally." Talner reached up again and they both shook hands. The chair creaked, and Tepson turned for the door.
"I don't want to know where you were." Just as he grabbed the handle, he turned and pointed at the Helljumper. "No passing details or anything of the plain sort. You were never here."
"I appreciate that, Sergeant."
"Quartermaster. It's Quartermaster now, I'm not in that game anymore." Tepson tipped his cap and stepped through the door. "And it's good to see you again, Lieutenant. Don't dent that sedan."
"I wouldn't dream of it." Talner called as the lock clicked. He sat back and stewed in the silence, watching the beautiful view of Eserius, waiting anxiously to get out of the cardboard-feeling of his medical cot.
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Kel Yn Gor hadn't been anywhere else in the galaxy that had even lightly smacked of home. Literally nowhere, out of tens of worlds, ships, and orbital installations. Nowhere had ever reminded her of home. Especially not here. Eserius city was… bigger, and it was taller.
The T'vaoan craned her beak upwards to observe the many spanning skyscrapers poking out from over the medical wing's roof and the low wall penning the rest of the clinic facility in. Colorful, moving billboards showing advertisements for local clubs, healthcare products and soft drinks flickered in bands of pink, red, blue and yellow up in the nighttime ambiance.
The shrill reports of what she had learned were car horns played out constantly in the backdrop. Smoke rose from a cluster of stacks poking out from the northern district of the area, and blinking red and green lights topped many immensely tall antennas sprouting from the roofs of the towers.
White spotlights shining down on the parking lot paired perfectly with the crisp air. Light snow flurries were dancing down from the black sky and catching themselves starkly in the illumination of the street winding through the facility's heart.
Kel chattered inside her beak and pulled the human coat she was wearing tighter over her body. Her avian anatomy didn't allow her to fit through the sleaves or even slip it somewhat comfortably over her narrow back. She had settled for wrapping the thing loosely over herself like a blanket to ward off the cold. If nothing else, the transition from the arid environment of Tg-66 to… this was the most startling to her skin, and the cold made many of her recently patched up injuries ache tenderly.
Ruffling her feathers, Kel raised an arm and chewed at the bristles sprouting from her elbow to fix their points. A few passing staff members stared as they walked out of the front spiraling doors of the hospital, but enough aliens frequented here that she didn't completely stick out like a sore thumb.
She leaned back against the black bubble-sedan behind her, swishing one of her palms over the peculiar dome covering the entirety of the vehicle's roofing with fascination. She hadn't been on a human world in years. This was all so… different for her. But it wasn't in a bad way. It was just interesting. It was eccentric to her, but then again, humans were eccentric creatures. It was probably why she liked Talner so much.
Idly cawing with a little- 'Raawt~' –of fixation, Kel dug into the coat pocket and pulled out one of the chocolate bars she'd stolen off a mess-cart that she'd passed in the hospital halls. It was cold enough out that it wouldn't melt anyhow. She tore off the silvery wrapper and tossed it on the sidewalk, munching her bar happily as she waited.
"You shouldn't litter."-Said a small voice right underneath her chin.
Kel squawked in surprise and looked down at what was revealed to be a small human child, no taller than her waist. He had bushy hair, and dark skin with crystal blue eyes. He was actually very beautiful. He wore a little dark shirt and a white tag that read- Visitor Pass –on his chest. He held up her candy wrapper with an innocent expression, his words not having been meant as a jab or gesture. Just a statement.
She opened her beak to say something, but then the little boy's mother hurried over and whisked him away, eyeing her with suspicion as she pulled her dress closer and shielded the boy behind the blouse.
"Don't wander away from me." –Kel heard the woman say quietly. The boy dropped her wrapper in the brief theft of his person. Kel chattered and bent down to collect it before crumpling it into her coat pocket. She cawed and ate the rest of her bar, staring at the little boy's back and thinking of Talner.
Talner.
Where was he? Swallowing, the Kig-yar leant off the car and watched the series of doors at the foot of the hospital. Soon enough, a familiar man stepped through the glass revolvers, dressed in a pair of fatigues and a slim jumpsuit top, looking almost as fresh as before everything that had happened.
Kel actually skipped a bit on her cloven heels in excitement, she fisted the car's glass-reel and waited for the top half of the cockpit to lift away so she could lean inside. She pressed her palm to the steering wheel and honked it twice, waving a claw frantically to get his attention.
"Talner!" She squawked, sprinting away from the car the moment he started coming over. Of course, being T'vaoan, she ran nearly forty-five miles per hour at her best, and she was on him in but three footfalls.
Talner was rocked back onto his heels with a loud- 'OOF~!' –coming from him. She jumped off the sidewalk and wrapped herself around his torso, hooking his waist with her legs, her coat fluttering to the ground behind her like a black ghost. The Kig-yar was chattering incessantly, pruning and cooing, touching the tip of her snout to his lips and nose.
"Talner~." She said possessively, and pressed her face into his throat, her feathers shivering in delight.
"Hey, darlin'." Talner embraced her and patted her shoulder, sounding even more impossibly tired than she did. "Did they treat you alright? I don't have to go back in there and bust someone's face do I?"
Kel cooed happily and leaned back, still thigh-clenched to his waist. She held his shoulders and doted on him, a wide smile spreading down her toothy muzzle.
"You do not look like anything happened at all." She mumbled, clenching her claws on him, allowing her felinoid eyes to sweep down his shaven chin and to his chest.
"You're just bein' generous. I've got a bar-brawler's lip, a cripple's limp and a headache for twenty people." He listed off, fixing some of her feathered plumage with a few pinches, brushing snowflakes from their dusty gunmetal lengths. "But none of that stopped you."
"Certainly not." Kel put a foot back on the pavement and stepped down from him, appearing sheepish. She refused to meet his eyes and ran a claw through her plumes, blushing a deep purple profusely. "It is quite cold here…"
"C'mon," Talner reached out with his hand and nodded to the car. "what do you say me and you get outta' dodge?"
Kel Yn Gor cawed, flushed, and slipped her fingers through his as he guided her back to the car, and she picked up her coat from the ground. Holding his hand was a strange but not unwelcome thing to do. It was… different, and Kel, as she looked back once again at all the colorful skyscrapers layering the backdrop, decided that different wasn't all that bad.
{👾}
Every time one of the street lights passed over the car, it presented a brief moment where the interior was a bright whitish-yellow. Kel jumped every now again for the first few passes, but Talner laughed at her and she grumbled at him and vowed to stop being so skittish.
She was a former pirate, she'd seen worse on better days. The T'vaoan scoffed quietly at how her life had led to her to this point now, such an extremely different place. She sat awkwardly in the passenger seat as Talner drove. Her amber eyes danced over all the glowing radio runes and touchscreen pleasures gridding the car's dashboard.
That, and she kept looking at Talner, just being happy for the fact that they were both alive and in the same space being in one another's company. The Kig-yar's heart flurried like the light snowfall outside, and she crooned, shaking her head to clear it.
"Everything is pretty much scot-free. There's no links, no beginning and no end." Talner was speaking very lowly as he braked for some traffic at a red light. It was a good thing the time of night and the fact that the sedan's windows were tinted. The Alliance still hadn't completely worked out the idea of mixed population on a lot of worlds, and Cohesion was one of them. Eserius city was mostly human. The last thing either of them needed after all that had happened the past few solar days was some punk extremist giving them shit. "And, after all that, nobody found the ore either."
"It is safe? Really?" Kel bristled.
"Really really." Talner winked. "So that means we pretty much got ourselves a card to do whatever we want."
"That is… exciting." She almost whispered, leaning an elbow on the center console to watch him with awe. "But that still does not entirely clear up what we have before us. There is still the listing of a potential buyer. Neither you or I possess identities in any local sector, so we do not have a space to wire the funds or-"
"Kel," Talner took his eyes off the city road for just a second to smile at her. "we got time, if nothin' else. One problem per step."
"Yes. Yes, one problem per step… This is reasonable." The Kig-yar sat back into the leather and fidgeted underneath her beak. Soon, she was laughing very quietly. "I am in disbelief that this all happened."
"Me too."
"Talner,"
"Yes, my dear?"
"Tell me about se-dans. What do all of these buttons do? None of the people at the clinic would tell me."
Talner laughed and started to show her.
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Talner found the drop off point via the car's GPS console.
"Who is that that you are communicating with?" Kel asked when the little feminine voice inside the console vocally announced directions.
"Nobody, it's just the GPS." He laughed at her.
"Is that similar in functionality to a luminary?" She blinked, tapping the little screen with a talon.
"Almost the same, you got it." He nodded. "There aren't any cars on T'vao?"
Kel leaned back from the console and smiled toothily at him.
"What?" He blinked.
"You pronounced it correctly that time." She beamed, sifting in her seat as he brought the car to a stop and put it in park. They were in an old lot, between some warehouses cordoned off with chains at their shutters, bearing the mark of Eserius Police Department on several notifications hung up. "T'vaoans walk through the elevator bridges and tunnel-streets to get to where they must. Buildings are limited to each family too. There is no such thing there as…" She pointed outside to one of the skyscrapers back they way they came.
In that moment, as her long face was upturned to look through the sedan's bubble, Talner caught her in a regal pose. Feathered, lithe, dinosoid and entirely alien. Kel Yn Gor was fascinatingly beautiful, and as his eyes lingered down her jaw, to the jumpsuit covering her shoulders, he began to pick out things that he had not the entire way here.
The suit clung to her form fittingly, and it was just now that he was focusing on her scent. She smelled sweet, not quite like flowers, but as a natural odor. Clean, probably helped by the tub the hospital staff had given her during her treatment as they had to him. Her shoulders were defined, her clavicle outlined, two breasts were pert to her ribs, and her powerful T'vaoan thighs strained against the reflective rubberized material of her suit.
Kel Yn Gor watched as he examined her in the dark, her eyes growing heavier with a rising sense of need in the back of her throat.
"We have never expressed the truth to one another." She suddenly said.
"I know that." Talner licked his dry lips, cleared his throat and focused on her face again, feeling himself being rude. "There's been a lot of bad shit goin' on."
"Bad-shit no longer." Kel nodded, gripping the center console, and leaning her snout closer to his face, her fiery eyes locked on his and determined in the din of the car's interior. "Tell me what you want."
Talner held his breath and struggled to find the right words. He huffed, but didn't pull away from her. Her inhuman scent was overwhelming now, and he could feel her cool breath puffing over his lips from the proximity of her avian muzzle.
Kel's red throat quivered as she suppressed an excited trill. Her body was spiking her with all kinds of wants and thirsts. But she controlled herself from indulging immediately in something so taboo. She wanted to hear him say it.
"We are so different, you and I." She quietly said, inching her snout even closer.
"Yeah. Yeah we are, but that don't-" Talner stuttered, scratching his head. "-that didn't matter and still doesn't. Kel Yn Gor, when you and I met each other, I… I discovered things about myself that I would have never discovered before. Finding, and befriending someone who I once viewed as-"
Kel sat back in her chair and huffed. Talner clenched at his own lips and sighed.
"I am so sorry." He mumbled. "That was… aw, shit, a mood killer!"
"Why are males so idiotic, I have wondered since I was a chick." Kel rolled her eyes, and then sat up. "I am used to things being much more simple. My career on T'vao? I always took what I wanted."
She put her beak in Talner's face, and her long, slippery, serpentine tongue tasted him from the bottom of his chin, all the way up to his cheekbone. She sampled him, and then placed her snout beside his ear.
"I fantasize of what you would feel like inside of me almost every night." She told him.
Talner brought his foot down on the seat's adjustment bar, slid it back until his heels were underneath the steering wheel, and Kel Yn Gor sprang over the center console and straddled his hips, causing the whole car to rock.
Talner dug his fingers into the supple rubber-material of her jumpsuit, appreciating how her soft body pliantly melded into the crook between his arms, and against his chest and belly. Kel was warm, and the flesh of her generous rear end was an ample place for his hands to find themselves.
He squeezed her rump and tugged her into his groin. Kel gasped cindering air and merged their foreheads together. The T'vaoan hiked her cloven heels onto the center console and the edge of the cockpit bubble on the other side. She rolled her meaty hips into him repeatedly, crooning loudly when he ducked beneath her jaw, and kissed tenderly the crimson bubble that made her throat.
Kel used her claws to pry into the sealant line going down between her breasts. She sat up on him and proceeded to slowly tab her torso open. A pair of black, reflective orbs began to reveal their cleavage in the wintery dark of the sedan. She looked up at him, past her brow ridges, panting.
Talner met her gaze, and the two of them hummed at each other to reassure themselves. Talner started to snicker, even as he fumbled with the fatigue's fly and strap.
"What? What?' Kel flushed, smiling, as she covered her cleavage with a paw. "I was trying to make it look enticing. I am… not very good at this."
"You're amazing at this." Talner shook his head as he finished yanking his pants down. Kel peered between her boobs and blinked at the floppy organ that touched against her still covered belly. "And I'm just laughing because who'd ever have thought I'd be fuckin' with an alien in a car of all places?"
Kel squawked and flicked him on the nose with one of her talons, but that only made him laugh harder.
"Arrogant male." She chuckled, running a nail up and down the underside of his organ.
That shut Talner up in a hurry. The sharpshooter hissed and sat upwards in the seat, glancing down as the Kig-yar wrapped her fingers around his dick, fumbling with it.
"Nono, just… just hold it, like.. like… tsch~" He kept giggling at her as he watched her struggle. It was funny, because Kel was trying to hold it like a gun handle. Kig-yar didn't have just a thumb necessarily, they had… kind of two? Her hand anatomy was confusing as hell, but in the moment… "-Ouch! Quit floppin' my Johnson, woman."
"Your what?" She squawked, gradually devolving into the same hysterics that he was. He had never seen Kel Yn Gor beaming like she was now. They were supposed to be having sex for Christ's sake, and neither of them could just stop having fun together. "Do not badger me, filthy hu-man, you can not hassle me for lack of experience. Kig-yar men retract and are much more narrow. This creature is alien to me."
"Hoo~! Ain't that a card, the alien thinks my pecker is an alien." Talner cackled so hard that the car shook. "Yep. Get 'em! Quick! He's leaning that'a-way!"
"You are terrible." Kel blushed a deep purple, finding a good grip, she started to pump her leathery palm up and down, bundling his organ's skin on each side with each stroke. She smiled venomously when his jeers gradually subsided. She was very smug as Talner's grin started to fade, and his eyes got that hunger in them again from when they'd first started this. "Take some of that blood-flow from your brain and put it to where it is needed." She cooed.
"Y-Yes, ma'am." He touched their foreheads again and grabbed her ass, squeezing her through the suit, and making her gasp. "Ya' know, when we were flyin' to that stupid rock, I thought about ways I could get you to fool around without having to go through so much trouble…"
"Indeed?" Kel panted, grinding her groin against his balls as she kept pumping. The car rocked on its suspension lightly to match their rate. "So you thought I was a Kig-yar with a human fetish, and shallow on top of it?"
"Naw', I just knew I could get any woman I wanted with my wily charms, no matter her species or disposition on the galactic scale." Talner growled, helping her with the latch on her torso. He slid the tab down until her breasts popped out, jiggling like onyx water balloons in the dark. "I thought about dipping my wang in melted chocolate."
"You dirty pig." She squawked in laughter, and licked her teeth at him, flexing her brows. "My carnivorous traits would assure that wouldn't end well."
"There's probably a guy or two out there somewhere who survived a blowjob from a Jackal." He shrugged. "There's gotta' be a Jackal or two out there that survived a human going down on them."
"What is-"
Talner hooked his arms under her thighs and lifted her up, flexing to his knees on the seat, he draped her over the steering wheel gently, kissing her red throat again. His hands swept from her hips and gripped her chest's assets. He scrunched the black melons together until the little bird-nips on their ends bulged between his thumbs and pointers. Kel opened her muzzle and crooned loudly, spreading her legs and rolling her hips into his exposed groin.
"Talner~." She moaned. "Talner stop playing now… Talner rut, and rut and… and mate me~…"
He would've laughed if the euphoria didn't have him stupid-drunk. Her English was bloody slipping, and it made him proud to see that he had that effect on her.
Still, he had a job to do.
Sliding lower, Talner pulled the tab down lower and lower, peeling the exterior skin that hid her dark, soft treasure-flesh from him. He yanked the suit past her digitigrade knees and stared at the Kig-yar vaginal opening winking at him between her legs.
It was blackish on the inside too, drooling with clear fluids that snaked down her crotch and between her heavy butt cheeks. It shivered, and a noticeable nub protruded from the very top. It was… different from a human's. Radically so, especially with the shape. The tunnel actually went upwards, towards her belly. It was probably to assist in the back-mounting that Kig-yar were supposed to employ during mating.
Kel Yn Gor was splayed on the steering wheel and watching him with curiosity.
"What is it that you are doing?" She breathed, her feathers quivering all over. "Talner, you do not have to impose upon yourself anything that I-"
He shoved his lips into her alien vent and stabbed it right in the center with his tongue. The sedan's horn screamed and Kel cried out long and softly, rearing her head back, and staring at the glass dome over her head.
"…Gods~!" She gasped, and a small, tumbling ramble of native T'vao rolled off her tongue. Talner had no idea what she had just said and didn't care. He swirled his tongue inside her tunnel and pinched the nub with his fingers. Kel's insides shuddered as she finally began to live through the very same fantasies that had invaded her nights for such a long time since she'd started canvassing him as a potential extra-species mate.
The horn blared again as he ate her out. The Kig-yar was lost as his textured tongue elicited all kinds of pleasure-jolts that rocked her hips and stayed her tummy. A feeling of emptiness in her guts was just relieved if only half-way. She ground into his face and tugged on her breasts, yanking them around as he kept coring through her.
"-How's that?" He blubbered between licks, rising and looking at her between her black tits with a stupid grin on his face. Kel gave off a little- 'Cerrr-rawt~!' –sound, gripped his hair and shoved him back down without a word.
Beep~! Beeeeppp~! –went the sedan. Kel clawed the steering wheel rims and moaned it all out, not caring about the racket.
They played in that position for a while, but eventually, Kel began to prod and nag him for the main act, and so Talner eventually sat back in his seat and let the Kig-yar crawl over and mount him again, her metallic taste still fresh on his tongue.
This time, his fatigues flew off and bundled in the back seating. She ripped his shirt off with her teeth just as he got over his neck, and she spit it on top of his pants, ramming her slit all over the underside of his erect blade, letting it slip and jolt in every direction.
"Inside~." She purred, twirling her snake-tongue over his neck as she settled in the crook of his neck and shoulders. Their bodies were like lock and key. Kel crooned as she mashed her breasts against his chest, her claws dancing around all the scars matting down his ribs, the same she had admired as signs of strength and vitality. "…Talner~… Talner~…" She sang.
The sniper reached between their bellies and lined himself with her, taking the first slippery plunge with inaccuracy. He huffed in frustration as he tried to navigate his head into her passageway, but her anatomy made it a struggle.
At least, it wasn't impossible. It was all about finding the right angle. Things still fit, and it wasn't jarring. Did it feel different? Most certainly yes, it did.
"-Aht~! Jeez', you're fuckin' tight…" He grit his teeth. "Holy shit."
"-Tal-NEERRR~" She squawked, opening her beak and biting around the edges of his mouth, locking his lower-face in her jaws. She started to twirl and slap her tongue all over his lips in some mockery of a kiss, even though their faces could not accommodate one another in such a manner.
Talner did his best to awkwardly substitute a proper French kiss. He opened his mouth and dueled with her tongue, hooking his hands on her waist, he eased the Kig-yar slowly up and down in their merger. Kel chattered and trilled with each individual thrust for the first few movements. Then, she settled into a slight bounce, her heavy, darkly colored rear slapping against his thighs with jiggling ferocity. The sedan's suspension creaked and rocked with each impact, and Talner could've sworn that at one point, the car's belly had grazed the street beneath. He fucked the T'vaoan in earnest, screwing his flesh-blade into her warm, gooey tunnel with abandon.
"-Raaaaww-AWWWT~! Yes~! Yes~…. Rut… Mating… Very good… MmmmmTALNER~…." Kel sounded ridiculous. She could not get close enough as she slapped again and again into his lap, driving his human tool ever deeper into her canal with forceful pushes and bobs. He spread her nicely, impaling her on his rod as juices began to roll down to his testes and mark the leather on the seat cushion beneath them.
He had a feeling that Tepson or one of his clinic workers would eagle-eye that evidence in a heartbeat. But, honestly, Tepson was a good enough buddy that Talner wasn't concerned if he knew or didn't know that he was enjoying fleshly pleasantries outside his own species.
This galaxy was insane anyhow. He could fuck with whoever he wanted.
He thought about warning Kel Yn Gor about that last bit, but somehow, he already knew her answer to the conundrum. A tightening heat started to swell in his loins as he humped into the T'vaoan with abandon, stabilizing her hips with his hands. He grunted repeatedly, stabbing upwards with so much force again and again that his legs started to ache and then go numb.
Kel gripped his stomach and craned over him, chattering at the car's bubble-ceiling, with her tongue bobbing out of her beak and bouncing in a similar fashion to her black breasts. The Kig-yar trilled and let her feathers bristle their farthest from her shoulders and scalp. Her eyes were narrow and hazed with drunken euphoria.
With a final few bucks into her hole, Talner gasped and sat upwards, a cacophony of what normally would've been embarrassing sounds drawling out of his throat. He shoved his face into her chest and squeezed her butt until purple swells appeared on the rolls between his fingers. His balls unloaded in a siphoning exfoliation of pleasurable pulsing that drained all ounces of strength from his pelvis and gut.
Again and again, bursts of seminal plasma shot up into the Kig-yar's alien cunt and pooled there like running reserves of white syrup. Talner jettisoned so much of his cum into the saurian that it actually started to leak back out between their movements, running down his spire to the base before breaking off into several differing trails of milky refuse. That dripped on the seat leather too and further ruined it.
Not that either of them gave a shit about the car.
Kel slumped forwards until she was losing her snout in his hair. She panted wildly, intrigued and pleased bird-like croons continuously leaving her muzzle. She purred and her chest quivered to prove it, licking his hair as she kept rolling her hips into their expended merger.
Talner couldn't see straight as he slumped back down into the driver's seat, blinking several times when he realized that he had gone cross-eyed.
Soon, with nothing but the cold wind outside, the car's heating vents whispering and the battery humming, their panting died in volume, and the pair sat amongst each other in reverent silence. Talner regulated his breathing and smiled at her, adjusting some of her frazzled plumage with a few pinches and light strokes.
"…Your feathers got all messed up." He mumbled in musing.
Kel cooed like a bird and bent down to slowly drag her tongue across his cheek again. She sat atop him and did not remove him from her insides, her eagle-eyes blooming like two orbs of fire in the night.
Mine, she said with her narrowed pupils, holding the sides of his sweaty face in her claws.
"….I, uh…. I guess this means we're a thing now." He said.
Kel rolled her eyes and clucked her tongue, flicking him in the nose again with a talon.
"Ow. What'd I do?"
"Idiot male." Kel smothered him again, stroking her arms down him and inhaling his scent. " My idiot, big, strong male… My vital, fast, idiot male… Finally mine."
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