Title:  Life’s Journey II

Author:  Angelee

Fandom:  Stargate SG1

Paring: Colonel Dave Dixon/Malek

Rating:  Adult

Summary:  Does Malek know what he’s getting into?

Beta:  By my sister Anna.  All remaining errors are mine-with apologies.

 

Life’s Journey II

 

Dixon pinned him to the wall.  “Wanna back out?”  He asked him.  Allowing him to feel the hardness against his stomach.   Very big and very, very hard. 

 

Malek had looked up at him.  “Could I?”  Feeling overwhelmed by the human’s largeness in all areas.   

 

Dixon eyed his mouth.  “No, lover.  To late.  Way too late for you,” He replied.  His lips coming down to meet the Tok’ras.

 

Big hands.  Really big hands caressed his chest.  So careful for someone so very big.  Going lower to cup his groin.  “Before we go any farther tell me if you’ve done this before.”

 

Malek arched into the touch.  “N…no.”

 

Eyebrow rose in surprise.  “A cute little thing like you and you’ve never done this before?”

 

“N…no,” Malek replied.  Gasping softly as those knowing hands began stroking him.

 

Dixon smiled.  “Hmm.  Nice.  I got me a virgin.  Never had one of them before.  Any one ever touch you anywhere?” Malek watched stunned as Dixon’s hand rose allowing fingers to taste the fluid collected there.  “N…no.”

 

“That’s good.  Cause I don’t take kindly to anyone touching what’s mine,” Dixon told him warningly.

 

“I…I ah…”

 

“Here taste yourself.”  

 

Malek tasted the fluid gingerly.  Meeting Dixon’s eyes.  Watching in amazement as the blue/grey eyes dilated heavily.

 

“You got cocksucker lips.  You know that?”

 

“N…no.”

 

“You do now.” Wide frightened eyes looked up at him.  “Don’t be afraid.  I’m not gonna hurt you,” Dixon told him, running his finger over Malek’s lower lip.  “I’m gonna be real careful, real gentle with you.”

 

Malek blinked up at him, unable to respond.  He wanted to.  Oh Goddess-how he wanted to.  Dixon’s overpowering presence had his head swimming.  His heart was fluttering wildly.  A big hand came up to cup the left side of his chest.

 

“You need to calm down, lover.  Or your gonna pass out before we even do anything.”

 

“I…”  Malek rested his head wearily against Dixon upper arm.  He couldn’t even reach his shoulder. Well, he might if he stood on his toes.

 

“It’s okay to be afraid, being it’s your first time and all.”  The soldier told him softly.  Running his hands up and down the violently trembling back.  “I’m not gonna hurt you.  Well that’s not exactly true.  It’s gonna hurt some being you’ve never done it before and I’m not exactly little,” He said ruefully.  “Stupid piece of anatomy gives me no end of trouble.”

 

“Many go screaming from the room once you take your clothing off?”  Malek asked against the soft skin of Dixon’s arm.

 

Dixon chuckled.  “Some.  Had one pass out on me once they got a good look.”

 

“I can’t imagine why.”

 

Dixon cupped Malek’s face.  “Better?”

 

“Yes.”

 

“Wanna get to it then?”

 

Solemn blue, still slightly frightened eyes looked up at him.  Malek nodded bravely.  Even if brave was far from what he was feeling.  He’d survived the inserting of his symbiote.  He could survive this.  Couldn’t he?  He shouldn’t be so frightened he was after all a Commander.  Yet right now he didn’t feel like a Commander

 

“Yes,” he replied, softly.  “I am ready.”

 

“Good.  Come here,” Dixon told him leading him to the bed.  Noticing that the Tok’ra had started trembling again.  “Easy.  I’m not gonna do anything, yet.  I’m just gonna let you play with me for a little while.  Get use to my size before we do anything else.”

 

“I’m not afraid.  I’m a Commander of the Tok’ra.”

 

Dixon gave him a look.  “Yeah, right.  Keep telling yourself that.  And that’s why you’re shaking like a leaf,” he replied, laying on the bed.  Encouraging Malek with his hands.  The Tok’ra looked at him.  Not quite sure what he was suppose to be doing.

 

“Touch me.”

 

“Touch you?”  Malek asked uncertainly.

 

Dixon smiled at him, seeing for the first time the effect that had on the Tok’ra.  “Yeah, touch me wherever you want.  I won’t run screaming into the night.”

 

Malek carefully placed a trembling hand against Dixon’s abdomen.  “You’re so soft.”

 

“Yeah, well-just cause I’m a guy doesn’t mean I don’t know what lotion is.”

 

Malek gave him a small smile and with growing confidence stroked from right nipple to just below Dixon’s belly button.  Completely and totally avoiding the Colonel’s rising penis.

 

“Do many human’s come your size?”

 

“Some.”

 

Malek stroked across to the other side, accidentally bumping a nipple.  He watched it pebble in amazement.  He did it again, this time earning a small sound of pleasure.

 

“I…Is this alright?”

 

“More than.  You can touch me harder if you want.  You don’t only have to use your hands.”

 

Malek moved closer.  The room was suddenly becoming very hot.  “I don’t want to hurt you.”

 

“Little thing like you?  Not gonna happen.”

 

Malek ran his lips over his suddenly dry lips.  “Are you sure?”

 

“Oh, yeah, lover.  Do your worst.”

 

The Tok’ra bent his head to gently take Dixon’s right nipple into his mouth.  Not really doing anything with it, just holding it.

 

“Oh, God-that’s good, but sweetheart-do something.  Suck it or bite it.  Something, anything.”

Malek began to gentle suckle on it, growing in urgency as he became use to the taste and feel of the tiny bud of flesh in his mouth.

 

He was feeling odd.  Not fully realizing he was making tiny needy sounds, rubbing himself against a hard thigh.

 

“Oh, yeah, baby.  That’s good. That’s real good.”

 

Malek pulled away, breathing harshly.  “I…I…need.”  Continuing to rub himself against Dixon.

 

Dixon smiled at him.  “Know you do.  Will you let me try something without you going all hysterical?”

 

“What?”

 

“I wanna suck you.”

 

Malek looked like he was about to faint.  “W…what?”

 

Dixon got up from the bed and gently urged Malek back.  “Don’t be a wuss. Lay back.”

 

“B…but.”  Malek startled when Dixon took him into his mouth in one quick swallow.  “Oh.”

 

He looked up at the ceiling, not really seeing the patterned tiles as he lost himself in the feelings Dixon was creating.  He closed his eyes as he began to communicate with his symbiote.  It was enjoying the feeling Dixon was creating as well.

 

So lost in the sensations he didn’t even feel when the human reached into a drawer by the bed and pulled something out.  He did feel when Dixon removed his mouth.

 

“W…why did you stop?”

 

“I want you to do something for me.”

 

What?”

 

Dixon held up a tube.  “I want you to fuck me.  Good and hard.”

 

“B…but I’ve never done anything like this before.”

 

Dixon uncapped the tube.  “Now’s a good time learn,” He replied, squeezing the clear gel into his hand, applying it to Malek-who jumped.  “What’s the matter?”

 

“C…cold.”

Dixon smiled at him sheepishly.  “Oops, sorry.  Probably should have warmed it up first.”  Laying back against the mattress, spreading his legs wide.  “Okay, fuck me.”

 

“B…but.”

 

Dixon motioned him over.  “Don’t be a prick tease.  I wanna get fucked, so come on.”

 

Malek went between the spread legs.  “I…”  He gasped when Dixon took him into his hands and gently guided him.  His eyes widened his surprise as he slid into to the most incredibly, tight warmth he’d ever felt in his life.  “Oh.”

 

“Like it?”

 

Malek nodded his head enthusiastically.  “Oh, yes.”

 

“Fuck me then?”

 

“How?”

 

Dixon rolled his eyes.  “Geez.  Just do what your body is telling you.”

 

Malek did.  Slowly, gently at first as he gained confidence.  Building into a rhythm that didn’t exactly move the man under him, but certainly had his attention.

 

“That’s good, sweetheart.  So good.  Harder.  Fuck me harder.  Hey?”

 

Malek opened his eyes as Dixon pulled him down completely changing the angle.  Malek began to pant as he shoved into the tight warmth harder.  Realizing that Dixon wanted to kiss him. 

 

He lowered his head, gasping as Dixon began to thrusting into his mouth with his tongue, using the same rhythm Malek was using inside the human’s body.

 

“Oh, Oh, Oh.” 

 

Big hands cupped his buttocks encouragingly, shoving him harder into the body under him.

 

The symbiote inside of Malek was enjoying himself as well.  Practically screaming in his head how much he was enjoying himself.

 

Those big warm hand shoved him down once, twice.  Causing Dixon to spill fluid in between their two bodies.  The spasming of the flesh containing Malek caused him to orgasm as well.  He fell on top of Dixon with a weak moan.

 

“Not bad for a beginner.” Malek buried his face against Dixon’s neck, unable to answer as yet.  “This could be fun.”  Those large warm hands gently stroked his back, before going to his buttocks.  A big finger went between to gently tease the opening to his body.  Malek gave a tiny squeak when it slid into him.  “This could be a lot of fun.”