Aeryn Traxx

Blake, trusted clan leader from the planet Tel’chi, went to the artifical moon Mar’et twice a year to arrange for supplies to be sent back to the planet. At six four the decidedly straight clan leader felt he had nothing to worry about when he agreed to meet a broker in a male bonding bar.

Davlin, a hybrid human from the planet Helios, came to Mar’et nearly 15 years ago and now worked as a male sex companion in the high rent district. His mixed human and lionene DNA gave him qualities that kept him in demand by both sexes. He met clients everywhere from penthouse suites to male bonding bars.

Fate brought these two men to the same bar. Love would bind them together. The seemy underbelly of society would try and tear them apart. Is their new found love strong enough to overcome the odds?  Join Blake and Davlin on their adventure into the true meaning of love.  

Davlin woke with a start. Years of abuse had him on his guard the instant he awoke. So many mornings of being used without consent or concern, had left their mark. Davlin’s mental check of his body found only the light touch of Blake’s hand skimming the bone ridge over his spine. One day his mane would grow should he ever become a dominant male but right now there was just a light furring of soft hair. Blake’s fingers floated up and down his spine, sending a warmth throughout his entire body that settled in his cock. He opened his eyes and found he was no longer on top of the bed linens but beneath them, his face rested against Blake’s muscular chest, their legs entwined. Davlin could feel Blake’s erection pressed against his hip but the big man did not make any move to have Davlin relieve him. The erotic stroking of his back was doing a number on both his mind and body. What should he do? His own erection was pressing against the button fly of his jeans and he was not at a client’s home who could tell him he could cum. What was a submissive to do? Panic clawed at his insides.  Davlin looked up to find Blake’s eyes closed. He seemed neither pleased nor displeased with him.

          Davlin reached up and ran a finger over the days growth of beard on Blake’s cheek. The larger man’s eyes fluttered open. Davlin smiled and Blake rewarded him with a smile in turn. Blake stopped petting him along the back which caused the younger man to panic once again. His pupils dilated and Blake was completely entranced by the amber halo of color around the split pupils. Blake whispered to the smaller man,  taking him completely by surprise.

“Your eyes are so beautiful. I could look into them all day. Why must you hide them?” Davlin blushed at the big man's words.

“The people of this planet are not kind to those who are different. You can speak. The physician said it would be days yet.” Davlin could not help smiling from ear to ear.

“He was wrong.” Blake stroked the younger man’s soft cheek with the back of his hand. “You said you were not another man’s property.” Davlin shook his head.

“No, I have not given an oath to anyone. I am of the working caste and receive wages for sex.” Davlin answered matter-of-factly. Blake dropped his hand to the coverlet between them.

 “And I have kept you from your work. Your employer must be very angry.” Davlin smiled up at Blake. The concern on the older man's face caused his heart to skip a beat.

“The physician called the service and said I was too sick to be seeing any clients and if they didn’t voluntarily give me a seven’night leave of absence he would report her to the authorities for employing unregistered out worlders.” Blake laughed and it warmed Davlin’s heart.

“And whose idea was that? Yours I would suppose.” Blake’s bright smile made Davlin blush again, something his race rarely did.

“I couldn’t very well care for you if I was in someone else’s bed now could I." Davlin grinned at the big man. " Actually, it was the physician who came up with the idea. He had a girl die on him that those bastards were trying to conscript. They gave her too much, like you.  She slipped into a coma and died.” 

“I owe you both a great deal.” Blake could not resist the temptation to touch the man in the bed next to him and once again found himself stroking Davlin’s cheek.

“I’m sure the physician will forward a bill at some point.” The young man's words came out slowly followed by a breathy sigh.

“And you? How will I repay you?” Blake's words came out softly, almost a whisper. Davlin smiled and leaned in against Blake’s furred chest. “I’m sure we’ll figure something out by the time you are well enough to return home. For now I need to know what I must do to care for you this morning.”

Blake moved his hand from the younger mans face to his back where he once again stroked the lightly furred spine ridge. He was truly surprised at the question and tho his voice was hoarse he managed to squeak out an answer.

“Care for me?” Davlin reached under the covers and stroked Blake’s rock hard cock. His words were seductive and impassioned.

“Command me and I shall obey.”