Warriors from another planet

[S]War? - Chapter 15

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Warning!: swearing,  lack of consent? smut, rape? kink

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"No," Marco breathed, looking into his eyes again. He was done! He couldn't take more. He was exhausted! "I beg of you. No more," Marco pleaded when Dejal leaned over the bed. "I can't-"

He was interrupted by a kiss on his lips.

"I think we should test that," Dejal smirked. "How long can a human go for?"

"No- please don't," Marco breathed exhausted, and placed his hands on Dejal's chest to push him away. It didn't help at all. Marco had barely any strength left and Dejal was too heavy.

"Pfeq did a good job, didn't he?" Dejal said. Both knew it wasn't entirely true. Dejal had made Marco so close it barely took any effort from Pfeq to finish him. Dejal leaned down to his ear and whispered with a rasp in his voice: "Do you think I can do better? Do you think I can go deeper... the way you desired Pfeq to do?"

"Please stop, Dejal, I've gotten enough," Marco pleaded as he tried to move the heavy alien on top of him away. The truth was Dejal's voice was turning him even more on.

"Are you sure that child can satisfy you better than I can?"

"Child?" Marco breathed, confused.

"16 or 17. I don't remember," Dejal smirked.

How old was Dejal then? Marco thought. They looked the same age! Everybody does, Marco realized. There are only a few differences!

Marco was 25! He couldn't have sex with a 16- or 17-year-old! And Pfeq had even been the top!?

"H-how old...-?" Marco breathed quickly, not able to finish. Dejal knew what he asked for though.

"I'm 38 years old, Marco," Dejal said. Marco didn't know what was worse. Pfeq was a minor, Marco being nine to eight years older or Dejal being thirteen years older than Marco. Marco had always told himself that there should be a max of five or six years between him and the other. Others might have been fine with nine or thirteen years difference some might not even care about the number but not Marco. Hell, no!

Dejal smiled at Marco's silence. He leaned down to Marco's chest and kissed him lightly.

Dejal planted his hands on Marco's body and caressed it with soft and light touches. The touches slowly grew rougher but still pleasurable.

"Don't think too much about it, Marco," Dejal said, moving the kisses down Marco's body. "We age differently from you humans," Dejal said and sucked on Marco's abdomen. He stopped and looked up. "Not that I actually know. I don't know how you humans work..." Dejal said and then moved down again. "At the age of 10, we will start to go from child to adult. When we are 15, we will look like an adult. Sexual desires slowly follow the growth... But only a few wants to go as far as this until they are 17."

Dejal drew a small whimper from Marco with his touch and kisses. It made Dejal smile on Marco's skin. Marco still wanted this so badly. Impressive, Dejal thought. Why was Marco lying to him that he didn't want it then?

Marco's body still burned. Marco felt exhausted but he still couldn't relax.

"The sexual desires fade away when we are about 35 years old. Therefore, we must find a mate before we lose interest."

"But why- you're 38?" Marco said. Dejal chuckled a bit.

"Yeah, you are right. My desires actually vanished when I was about 30 years old," Dejal said and laughed lightly. "But I guess you woke something up in me~"