Weekend Wake-up Call – Clan Beginnings: To Clan and Conquer (M/M)

Lidon startled him by suddenly planting his lips over Degorsk’s.  The Imdiko gasped, which parted his lips.  Lidon’s tongue surged inside, tasting of brute male and lust.  Not even thinking of what was happening, Degorsk sucked on the raspy, delicious appendage, drinking in the feral flavor of the Nobek.
His wrap fell from his hips, having been tugged loose.  Degorsk moaned into Lidon’s mouth as strong, calloused hands cupped his buttocks and kneaded them.  He strained forward to make contact with the Nobek’s body.  Lidon moved close so that their fronts touched.  The heat of his body and scent of his arousal was a wallop to Degorsk’s senses.  His cocks filled, growing heavy and hard.  Keening with need, he rubbed against his captor, his pricks straining against the rigidity of Lidon’s crotch.
“Degorsk,” the Nobek groaned, breaking the kiss.  His mouth traveled down, licking a wet trail down to one of Degorsk’s nipples.  The Imdiko’s head fell back and he groaned to the ceiling as Lidon flicked the erect button.  Delight pulsed from the tasting, arrowing straight down to Degorsk’s already throbbing cocks.
He wanted Lidon.  He had for a long time.  The trouble was, he wanted him too much.
Clawing for a semblance of good sense, Degorsk gasped, “Don’t.  We’re military.  You can get killed at any moment, and I get left with nothing again.”
Lidon straightened to look him in the eyes.  “I won’t leave you alone, Degorsk.”
“You can’t promise that.”
“I promise to do my best to not leave you alone then.”
Before Degorsk could protest any more, Lidon kissed him again, shutting him up.  Scattering his thoughts.  Drowning his fears under a wash of pure arousal.
Lidon’s mouth sealed tightly over his, holding him prisoner for his stroking tongue.  At the same time, his hands moved from the cheeks of his ass.  One delved into the crack between the mounds, rubbing and teasing his anus with an assured touch.  A throb of pleasure sizzled from the base of Degorsk’s spine.
The other hand moved around to clutch Degorsk’s main cock tightly at the base.  The Imdiko’s entire body galvanized with the first firm stroke that went from root to tip.  His body jerked helplessly in the restraining cuffs.  Lidon stroked back to the base, and molten heat bubbled insistently deep in Degorsk’s gut.  His pricks went wet, lubricant bursting from his pores to slicken the hand insistently massaging his primary length.  His hips jerked back and forth, forging his cock in and out of that tight, achingly gorgeous grasp.
Lidon released the kiss and his cock.  Stepping back, he eyed Degorsk, his breaths coming in pants.  “I think you’re ready for your therapy, Imdiko.”

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