Page 12 of The Captain's Pet
His pet stayed motionless throughout the drying until Kell brushed against the flaccid cock lying between braced legs. With a hiss, the boy pulled back. Kell held him in place with a firm grip on his slender hip, but didn’t linger on the tantalizing flesh, nor cup the balls hanging low behind it. Instead, he moved on to the legs. His human pet was slight in stature, yet he was every bit as firm as any Travian. No matter how young he’d seemed while playing, this was no child.
Kell turned the pet around to dry his shoulders and back, admiring the supple sway of the boy’s spine. The perfectly high and taut globes of his pet’s ass proved to be particularly tempting. Tightening his grip on the cloth, he ran his forefinger through the sweaty crease. He paused for only a moment at the tightly puckered hole and pressed. Not enough to breach it, just enough to soak up any moisture and to satisfy his own seemingly insatiable need for this boy.
His pet quivered under the touch, but otherwise didn’t move or make a sound. He was a proud creature and brave, and knowing it made Kell even more pleased with his choice. He didn’t want a cringing, damaged thing in his bed, notwithstanding his cruel treatment. His boy, Wid, had defied him valiantly and even in his capitulation retained hiscomposure. He deserved to be rewarded for his strength and Kell resolved to give him leniency that night.
Dropping the cloth on the floor, he pulled out the leash and hooked it onto the collar. He didn’t so much lead the boy out as escort him with a firm grip on his arm. Wid came with him without protest, clearly tired. When they reached Kell’s quarters, he released the boy from the leash, then brought him water. Wid gave him a skeptical look for a second before accepting the drink and downing it with long gulps. When he was done, he held the container out to Kell.
“More?”
“No, thank you, sir,” Wid replied and turned to climb on the bed without being told or tossed.
Kell prepared for bed in his usual quick fashion, and he couldn’t keep his cock from being hard already. The rubdown alone had been enough to send blood to his dick. Seeing the human lying on his stomach, offering his ass up to Kell, sent a throbbing beat through his balls. He wanted to dive right in and bury himself inside the human’s body. But the boy had been fucked plenty in the last few days. Kell could be disciplined enough to grant him a reprieve.
“Move over and sit up,” he ordered slowly in Travian. Arousal and agitation made it hard to speak in English even though he prided himself on being fluent in the simple language.
The pet stared back at him for a few seconds before complying. Kell stretched out on his back where the boy had lain and reached for his hand. Placing it on his straining cock, he forced the smaller fingers to squeeze. Normally he was a fairly quiet fucker, but he let out the moan fueled by those smooth digits pressed into his flesh. He released his hold and closed his eyes, waiting for the boy to bring him relief. It wouldn’t be anywhere near satisfying enough, but when he spent, his scent would touch enough of the human to be detectable the next day. Givenhow often and deeply he’d already imbedded his scent, his crew wouldn’t notice the difference and question Kell’s claim on the human.
Nothing happened, though. His pet simply held Kell’s dick without moving. Mildly irritated, Kell opened his eyes again and saw his pet staring down at where their bodies touched. An odd look marred the pretty face. Kell placed his hand over the human’s again and tugged up.
“Do you not know how to do this thing?” he asked, this time in the boy’s language so there would be no confusion. He stroked himself with both their hands for emphasis before once more letting go.
His pet flicked his glance up to Kell’s face, then bent down and wrapped his lips around the head of Kell’s cock. The act surprised Kell so much that he failed to utter any response except a gasp of pleasure. With his eyes wide open, he watched his pet struggle to take as much of his rod into that small, pretty mouth as he could. Kell’s cock was too long and wide for much more than the head to be cocooned in the warm wetness. He forced his hips to remain still, to not surge upward as they wanted to do. He didn’t want to choke his pet, after all. This was an unexpected pleasure and he treated it the same way he would if his mate were granting him this boon—with the exquisite care a smaller and more fragile bedmate deserved.
What he lacked in swallowing ability, the human made up for with his hands. One clasped Kell’s shaft and stroked in lazy rhythm with the sucking of the pet’s mouth. The other fondled Kell’s tight balls. The coordinated assault drove him mercilessly closer to his release so fast that soon he clutched at the bedding. He wanted to plunge his fingers into the exotic light hair of the bobbing head leaning over his body. He dared not, however, afraid he’d claw and wrench and pull with each twist of his growing need.
The pretty boy licked his way up Kell’s shaft before swirling his clever tongue around the glans. When Kell hissed his pleasure and encouragement, his pet turned his face to look at him from under long, lush lashes that were better suited for a female. There was seduction in that glance. The little shit knew exactly the effect he had on Kell and relished it. Fuck him, but that was hot! He couldn’t hold out.
With a shout, Kell grabbed that beautiful hair and yanked the boy off his cock. Teeth grazed against his shaft before it left the human’s mouth, the pain adding to the pleasure. His balls emptied in quick bursts of cum shooting out of his dick and splattering the pet’s face as Kell held it in place over his body. The boy gasped at the gentle assault, sputtered and tried to pull away. Kell wouldn’t let him escape his position. He’d shown concern for his pet by sparing him the belly-full of cum, but by the Mother, he would drench the boy in his scent for all to smell.
He tried to even his breath as the orgasm receded, to relax his body and especially his hold on the boy. Instead, another guttural sound pulled itself from out of his chest. Rearing up, he flipped his pet onto his back and covered him. The boy looked up at him with an expression easily read as alarm. Kell’s cum smeared across his cheeks, nose and lips. Kell stared back for long seconds before leaning down and licking the boy’s mouth. He hadn’t had occasion to taste himself since first exploring his body as a lad and now it mingled with the foreign, yet delicious, taste of the human. He liked the combination. He liked his pet. It was no longer possible to pretend he played with his pet out of pure duty.
He licked up one cheek and said, “Wid.” Then he licked the other one and said, “Mine.”
As Kell continued the cleanup, the boy said nothing. His body, though, spoke clearly. His pet was hard, the rod pressing against Kell’s hip. Had the boy been like that as he’d tended to Kell’sneed? Kell had been too far gone to notice. No matter. He was now and Kell was happy to grant the unspoken request. Timing his strokes of the boy’s cock to the laving of his face, he quickly brought his pet to completion.
The human slammed his eyes shut as he came and a small whimper passed his now-clean lips. Kell brought his fingers up and lapped a bit of the human cum. Yes, surprisingly sweet with a bit of sharp tang. He wanted his pet to taste them together, so he swiped some remaining cream on the boy’s face and pressed his fingers into the boy’s mouth. His pet’s eyes popped open and he tried to turn his head to avoid the invasion. With his fingers still tangled in the human’s hair, Kell stopped the effort. He forced his fingers farther in and slowly fucked the mouth with them. Eventually the boy stopped fighting him and relaxed in Kell’s hold. He swirled his tongue around Kell’s fingers and made a face.
Kell laughed. “You don’t like the taste of us together?”
The boy shook his head mutely in the human way of saying no.
Stubborn boy!Kell slid his fingers out and gathered his pet in his arms. Wrapping his legs around the smaller body, he closed his eyes and willed them both to sleep.
“At the risk of belaboring the point, are you sure all that alien cock hasn’t scrambled your brains?”
Wid spared Joel an eye roll before returning to his task. He couldn’t blame the guy for asking, given that Wid was slowly traveling around the room with his hands pressed against the wall. He didn’t care if he looked like a lunatic, and because he still worried that they were being monitored, he didn’t want to explain himself. Not yet, anyway. If he found what he was looking for, he would have to confide in at least Joel. He’d alsohave to decide whether it was worth the risk to continue, even with the possibility of discovery.
Keeping his eye on the smooth surface that he ran his palms over, he said, “I’m not sure of anything right now, to be frank. I don’t know whether to be happy that they let us run around last night or be suspicious that they only did it because they have something more in mind.”
“Like what?” Joel asked around a mouthful of food. As with most of them, the guy tended to graze throughout the day, eating being one of the few things that broke the monotony. Not to mention that none of them had ever experienced having such a large quantity or variety of food at their disposal in their entire lives. Earth food had become mostly synthetic and the land on Seven couldn’t support more than a few different crops at one time. The abundance offered on the alien ship was too enticing to resist.
Wid shrugged. “I can’t even begin to imagine. I’m just naturally suspicious.”
“Well, if you ask me, you just did a good job of advocating for us. Thanks.”
“You’re welcome,” he said as nonchalantly as he could.
Joel was undoubtedly right. Kell had given them additional privileges because Wid was playing nice. It was both gratifying and worrisome that his strategy at seduction had worked so quickly and so well. It was too easy to get wrapped up in his own game and not know at what point he might cross the line into genuine cooperation and pleasure as opposed to just ‘playing’ the alien captain. The previous night was a case in point. It had been a purely calculated move to take that massive cock in his mouth instead of giving the hand job that the captain had expected. The captain’s reaction had proven that it had been the right strategy.
