Title: For Pleasure’s Sake
Author: Angelee
Fandom:
Pairing: Neroon /Marcus Cole
Rating: Adult
Summary: Pleasure isn’t a four letter word.
Beta: By my sister Anna. All remaining errors are mine- with apologies.
Note: A Lady Q challenge. Write a Babylon Five story with Neroon and Marcus.
For Pleasure’s Sake
“Hmm.”
Neroon watched the human under him impassively. Minbari weren’t suppose to become involved with humans. Yet look at Delenn and the human Sheridan.
It could be done. He watched the thin, bearded man. He had fought the battle well, lost it well. Been hurt in the process. Been willing to die for someone not of his species. It said a lot for the naked human now withering under him.
How he had become involved with the human he still did not know. Especially like this. Yet here he was in the human’s room, on his bed. Watching his eyes darken in need and perhaps even in passion.
He’d only come to see how the human faired after having been hurt protecting Delenn. He had fought bravely against a Warrior he stood little chance of winning against-him. Neroon of the Warrior Caste.
Neroon watched impassively as the human’s sex moved across his stomach leaving a trail of fluid in its wake. Untouched. Neroon had not touched it. Yet it seemed to get what it need from the fact that Neroon was deep within the human’s body. It was the only place their bodies had contact. A place the Minbari still did not understand how he had come to be.
Marcus hands were stretch over his head as his body moved sensually, moaning softly.
He seemed to be enjoying it Neroon thought to himself. It couldn’t have been very comfortable as Neroon felt himself expand even further inside the tiny opening that should not have held him, yet it did. In tight, overwhelming warmth.
He supposed that it hurt. How could it not. Neroon thought as watched where his flesh met that of the human’s. Finally reaching out he touched where their bodies met.
Running a finger over the stretched flesh. Looking up when it brought another moan from the human. He did it again.
Marcus arched up. “Ah.”
“Does this hurt?”
“N…No.”
“It should hurt. I am not small and the opening to your body is not very large. I had not read about males of your species mating with other. How is this possible?”
“It just is.”
“And you find this pleasurable?”
“Y…yes.” He was given a tight smile. “I would find it even more pleasurable if you would move.”
“We procreate for the species. There are not many born to our people anymore. This does not seem right. That I waste my seed on you.”
Marcus smiled at him. “You’re not wasting it. I want your seed.”
“You cannot bear my offspring. You are male,” Neroon told him, reaching up and touching the human’s penis. “And of another species. I should not be doing this.”
“Ah.” Marcus arched up when he felt the cool, callused hand against his flesh, feeling where his healing ribs twinge. “Yet here you are.”
“Here I am. How, I do not know.”
“The heat of battle, sometimes l…leads to an excess of adrenaline. Leading to s…situations you would not normally find yourself in.”
“I have fought many battles. Nothing like this has happened before. And it had been many of your earth days since we fought.”
“Well, it has happened, I feel you in me. And you are not uninterested.”
Neroon stroked the human’s moving flesh gently. “You are appealing, for a human.”
“T...thank you.”
“You are most welcome.”
“N…Neroon.”
Neroon stroked the warm flesh, spreading the even warmer fluid oozing from the tip, looked up. “Yes?”
“I…I need you to do something for me.”
The Minbari tilted his head curiously. “Yes?”
“I need you to do to me what you would do to anyone you were having sexual relations with.”
“Do you?”
“Y…Yes. And I need for you to do it very soon. I’m getting most desperate here.”
Neroon nodded. “Ah, I understand.”
Marcus gave him a tight smile. “I thought you would.”
The Minbari contemplate the human passive for the moment. “I do not think you will be able to withstand it.”
“What?” Marcus bit out, in frustration. If it continued like this he was going to have to take matters into his own hands.
“I am expanding even further within you.”
“Yes, I know. I can feel it”
“I do not wish to hurt you. I will continue to expand the more stimulated I become. And Minbari procreation is time consuming.”
“You’ll get bigger? Time consuming?”
Neroon tilted his head in assent. “Yes.”
“Oh, Goddess. Can you pull out?” Marcus asked worriedly.
“Why would I wish to do that?”
“So that you won’t hurt me.”
“I cannot.”
Marcus eyed himwarily. “W…why not.”
“Once inside a Minbari male cannot be removed. It is to ensure conception.”
Marcus tentative moved. “Is that what I’m feeling?”
“Yes. It does not allow the removal of seminal fluid thus ensuring ...”
“Conception.”
“Yes.”
Marcus swallowed heavily, Naroon was getting even bigger, stimulated by his spasming flesh. “Shit. H…how long?”
“What?”
“How long is time consuming? How long before you will soften enough to come out.”
“Many of your earth hours.”
“M…many hours? How many?”
Neroon contemplated the pale human under him. “Eight, perhaps nine. I have heard of some lasting as long as an earth day.”
“A…an e…earth d…day?”
“Y...yes.”
Marcus moaned softly. This is not what he had in mind when he’d asked the Minbari into his room. Actually he didn’t know why he asked Neroon into his room. Or for that fact how the hell he happened to be in him. It was a mystery to him as well as to the Minbari. Now he was quite literally stuck.
“Can you at least move?”
“Move?”
“Yes. Move. Fuck me.”
“I am propagating. I do not as you quaintly said ‘fuck,’” The Minbari replied, haughtily.
Marcus rolled his eyes. He had hoped to at least get a good fuck out of this, being as the Minbari was already in place to give him one. “Damn. By the time you’re done ‘propagating’ your females must have died of boredom.”
“The females I have propagated with say it is most enjoyable.”
“Well, for me it’s has so far not been that enjoyable,” Marcus sighed sadly. “And it had started out so well, too.” They stared at each other for a moment, then. “I suppose I can entertain myself in the meantime.” His hand going to his now flaccid flesh.
“Stop!”
His hand fell way. “What?” Marcus asked in surprise.
“Do not touch yourself.”
“But I need to come. I can’t stay with you inside of me for hours and hours without coming. I need sexual relief.”
“You will have the relief you seek.”
Marcus looked up at him in disbelief. “How? You don’t want to move.”
“Wait.”
“How long?”
Neroon contemplated him quietly. “Soon.”
Suddenly Marcus’s eyes went wide. “Oh. I…is that y…you?”
Neroon gave him a tiny smile. “Is there anyone else inhabiting your flesh that I should know about?”
“F…funny. Oh. Oh, my Goddess.” Marcus arched up in pleasure. “Oh. Oh. Oh.”
He’d never in his life felt anything like it. The Minbari was vibrating and moving inside of him. Marcus spread his legs even wider than before. His lower body lifting and falling of its own accord. Ribs beginning to ache with the motion.
It felt incredible. Like nothing he had ever felt before in his life. He was getting fucked to within an inch of his life and all with the Minbari not moving. He was between his legs, silent and still.
“Is that want you wanted?”
“Yes. Oh, Goddess, yes. Could you do me one small favor though?”
The Minbari tilted his head. “You have but to ask.”
“Touch me,” Marcus begged, softly. His body on fire with want and need. “Touch me. Touch me. Oh, Goddess, touch me.”
The Minbari gathered his straining flesh into his callused hand sending Marcus tumbling into his first orgasm of the night.
***
“I…I can see why the Minbari female would find this pleasurable,” Marcus gasped softly, his back falling back against the sweat soaked sheets. Trying desperately to catch his breath.
“I thought you might.”
“I…I don’t think I have ever come so many times in one night.”
“Is that a good thing?”
Marcus smiled up at the Minbari. “For a human male yes it is.”
Neroon tilted his head to the side. “Then I am pleased for you.”
“There is just one thing that could make this night the best night of my life.”
“What is that?”
Marcus regarded the still Minbari. He had not moved from his spot between his legs since starting this. It was most disconcerting that he was the only one that seemed to be deriving any pleasure from this encounter.
Neroon had not even removed his clothing. Marcus might as well have been fucking a statue.
“Are you getting any pleasure from this at all?” he asked, hopefully.
“Of course.”
“You don’t seem to be.”
“Do you feel me moving inside of you?”
Marcus arched up slightly, gasping when his prostate was scored heavily. “Y…yes, how could I not?”
“Then I am having pleasure.”
“How? You’re as still as a stature. The only thing moving is your penis inside of me. Though don’t get me wrong. That’s nice,” Marcus sighed happily. “Very nice indeed, but the rest of you is not moving. Its very distressing to someone who is use to having partners that moan and groan and grunt above you as they seek their own pleasure along with you.”
“Is that how humans enjoy pleasure with one another?”
“Yes.”
Neroon contemplated Marcus silently. “What would you have me do?” he finally asked.
“Take your clothes off.”
“Why?”
“So that I might see your body.”
Neroon blinked. “You do not need to see my body for it to give you pleasure. The part you need is already inside of you and had been for some time.”
“It would make me happy. You want me to be happy with this encounter don’t you?”
Neroon frowned at him. “Is it necessary for you to be happy?”
Marcus nodded his head vigorously. “Yes. Very necessary.”
“As you wish.”
The Minbari removed his clothing with no concern whatsoever. All without leaving Marcus body. The whole time they had been talking, while he had removed his clothing his penis was moving inside of Marcus as if it had a life of its own.
Marcus truly liked the way it felt. He wouldn’t mind having it inside of him all the time if it were possible.
It had hurt a little when Neroon had lifted up slight to pull his pants off. A large….something just inside his anus assured that they did not become dislodged. It had felt odd at first, now he was use to it. Liking the way it felt.
“Now what?”
Marcus looked up at the Minbari. “Oh, you’re beautiful,” he whispered softly.
Neroon tilted his forward in acknowledgment. “I thank you.”
Marcus smiled. “Always so formal,” he said affectionately. “Even now.”
The Minbari was back in his usual spot, between Marcus’s wide spread legs. “It is the way of my people.”
“Yes, it is. Do you know that I think you could probably feel yourself moving inside of me?”
“I can already do that.”
“No, feel.” Marcus took one of Neroon’s unresisting hands. He placed it low on his abdomen, near his penis. “Press down.”
The Minbari’s eyebrows rose. “I can,” he said in surprise. “How is that possible?”
“Don’t know. But then this whole encounter has been strange from the very beginning, It may be that you are very, very big.”
Neroon gently stroked the human’s soft flesh. He could actually feel where his sexual organ moved. It was… exciting.
Marcus’s eyes widened. “Are you getting even bigger?”
“Yes. I find this stimulating.”
“Oh. I… can tell.”
Marcus began panting heavily as his prostate was scored again and again. His eyes close tightly, his body bowing up as another orgasm took hold.
When it was over he opened his eyes to find the Minbari contemplating his semen splattered abdomen.
“You also find this stimulating?”
“Y…yes. There is one thing that bothers me though.”
“Yes?”
“You are to far away,” Marcus told him, wistfully.
“I am within you.”
“Yes, but the rest of you is to far away. Place your body over mine.”
Marcus gently tugged at the Minbari. He went, not really resisting, but not exactly sure what the human was after.
Once his body was covering Marcus he looked at him, uncomfortable with being so close. “What now?” he asked, trying to keep his eyes from crossing.
“Now we cuddle.”
Neroon moved his head back slightly. “Cuddle?”
“Cuddle. Before you were too far and it was too impersonal. This is more like it?” Marcus replied, happily, wrapping his legs as well as his arms around the stunned Minbari.
“What are you doing?”
“I told you. I never thought Minbari were dense.”
“We are not dense. But what are you doing?”
Marcus ran his hands up and down the Minbari’s back. “Human’s like to have close contact when they make love. Skin needs to be touched for it to be pleasurable.”
“Really?”
“Yes.” Marcus eyed the mouth inches from his own. “Lips need to meet as well.”
“Why?”
“For the sake of pleasure.”
Neroon place his mouth over the human’s stiffly. After a moment he pulled away. “This is pleasurable?” He asked in confusion.
Marcus chuckled. “Yes, but you need to do it a little differently. Let me show you how it’s done.”
Neroon watched impassively as Marcus began licking at his mouth with a warm tongue. Before gently caressing his tongue with his. He felt something, he wasn’t quite sure what it was, but he did feel something. When they pulled away.
“That was…interesting.”
Marcus rose slightly, moaning softly when the large bulk inside moved. Nuzzling his nose to that of the Minbari. “Did you like it?”
“It was pleasant.”
Marcus kissed the more willing Minbari again. This time Neroon took a more active role. Tongue following Marcus back.
“That’s more like it,” Marcus replied, moving under the Minbari as the penis in him began to move in a rhythm that threatened to shatter his sanity. “Y…You did like it.”
Neroon nuzzled the human’s beard gently. “Yes.”
“Oh. Oh. Oh, Goddess.”
Marcus held onto Neroon as his body went into another orgasm. This one more violent that any of the others. It left him stunned and speechless.
Neroon watched, then when the human seemed to be in more control. “Are you alright?”
“Y…yes. I …just don’t think I will survive this encounter,” Marcus told him weakly.
“Hmm.” Neroon ran a hand over the human’s semen splattered abdomen. Watching the flesh ripple in response. “You are a most pleasant a human.”
“Why thank you. Neroon?”
“Yes?”
“How much longer?”
Neroon brought a finger coated with semen to his mouth. Gingerly tasting it. “What?”
“How long before you’re done?”
The Minbari liked the taste, running that same finger over the human’s abdomen again. “You will know,” he answered distractedly.
“How?”
Neroon tilted his head to one side as he contemplated the human. “I will be able to pull free of your body.”
Marcus frowned up at the Minbari who’d begun to delicately lick at his finger. “Don’t you get to come too?”
“What?”
“Find sexual release.”
“Ah. Yes, of course.”
Marcus sighed heavily. “This had been one of the most unusual and frustrating sexual encounters I have ever had in my life.”
Neroon held his finger out. “I find this taste most pleasant.”
Marcus rolled his eyes. “I’m glad.”
“Yes,” Neroon replied, gathering more of the fluid into his hand and began licking at it hungrily. “Most peasant.”
Marcus arched up as the penis inside of him seemed to take on a life of it’s own. Moving violently in him. It hurt. Oh Goddess, it hurt as the Minbari expanded to a size he’d never in his life felt before. He grabbed and held on to Neroon.
“Oh. Neroon. Oh. Oh. Oh,” he chanted in time to the moving flesh. He hissed as it expanded even more. “Ah. Ah. Ah.” He felt his head arch back screaming, then nothing.
When he came to it was to find Neroon gently running his tongue across his stomach.
“N…Neroon?”
“Here. I am here. And you are free of me,” the Minbari’s voice sounded sad.
And he was. Neroon was no longer in him and Marcus had never in his life felt so alone.
“I am?”
“Yes.”
“Shit.”
“What?”
Marcus looked down at the Minbari looking up at him curiously. “I liked having you in me.”
“You did?” Neroon asked in surprise.
Marcus smiled at him. “Yeah. Could we do it again?”
“Now?”
Marcus chuckled at the hopeful tone in the Minbari’s voice. “No, not right now. You’ve worn me out. Soon though soon. But feel free to continue what you were doing.”
“Alright,” came the soft response. A warm tongue against his flesh telling Marcus all he needed to know.