#shique

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Jacque was hanging around his hive. Drinking an energy drink while working on a drawing. Blasting through is music as usual. What he was not expecting to be tackled to the ground. Groaning when he hit the floor. Holding onto his pen, glad it didn’t break. Looking up to see what the hell just made his back hurt like living hell, only to meet with dark burnt orange eyes. “>What the fuck.< It took a moment for Jacque to realize that was actually Shiken on top of him. Rage Mod and.. Flustered. He tried to get up, but he couldn’t move at all. He back was in too much pain.

Shiken just looked over Jacque’s state. Vulnerable, perfect. Just how he wanted. “/you… you’re wonderful.” Petting his face. “/I want you. /Please.” Lifting Jacque’s head up by his horns. Kissing his cheek and neck. Trailing down his neck and chest. Pulling off Jacque’s jacket and shirt. He might be a bit out of it, but he knows to be careful with his matesprit’s back. The one thing Jacque will not let Shiken do much to. A few scratches so often, but that’s in. Pressing more kisses, he could hear Jacque start to whimper. Looking up to see his glazed-over eyes. His wonderful, dark brown orbs. Crawling back up, Shiken planted a rough kiss. Groaning when Jacque reached up and onto his shirt. He could barely move, but it were signs that the bronze blood wanted him. He knew that when Jacque was submissive, he rarely said what he wanted, in fact, he liked it better when Shiken just did what he wanted to his lover. And that’s what was going on. Half of him wanted to just strip both of them and destroy Jacque from the inside out, but the other half. It was telling him to do so much worse. He wanted to hear begging. If he can get Jacque better to move, he wanted to watch. He wanted to take control and let Jacque know that he was in the presence of the lord of rage and should be a good little thief. It’s a shame he could already feel his bulges moving, wanting attention. Aching for stimulation. Grabbing Jacque, he moved the plush chair right behind them. Perfect. Pinning his lover to the plush orange cushion. Moving his hands up Jacque’s spine. Hearing the small purrs and squeaks. At the rarer times, Shiken could get out a buzz or a click. 

  The Alternian language is very different than common, instead, it’s spoken with noises commonly found in bugs. Which draws back to their insect-like ancestry and how they have adopted the tradition of mammals and fish. (For land and sea dwellers respectively) 

  Jacque doesn’t normally speak this, so it makes these noises much more enticing. He sweet, little, animalistic matesprit. Shiken just ended up petting Jacque’s face a bit, a mischievous smile forming on his face. His hands traveling to the other’s pants. The best part about sweatpants, they were easy to take off. Tossing the gray bottoms to the same place the other clothes went. Wherever that was… His fingers brushed against a wet nook. Seeping orange genetic material. Slowly slipping a finger inside, he pressed his thumb to the right spot. Watching as a bulge began to slip out. Adding another finger and pressing at the right spot, Shiken groaned at the back of his throat. He wanted Jacque NOW. Forgetting everything he was planning, he just quickly undid his belt. Pulling out his bulges and not waiting a second to put them in. Pulling Jacque close to him. Biting into his shoulder and tasting the blood that seeped out. Tasting the tangy orange flavor. Blood orange to be more sure. Gasping for breath as he pulled out a bit. Pushing back in and feeling the tight warmth of Jacque’s nook. Moving to another part of skin, he bit again. Loving how Jacque writhed in his arms. Panting and moaning. Every bite caused a yelp and a slow purr. Reaching towards Jacque’s ponytail and undoing it. He loved seeing Jacque with his hair down. How it fell over his shoulders and made him look like better pray. Practically rutting against Jacque’s nook. Moving his bulges insides and feeling him squirm. Feeling Jacque squirm and whimper. He’s getting close. Grabbing Jacque by his horn again and rubbing the base. Shiken smirked when he felt his matesprit finish. “/I’m not done yet.” He was far from done. He wanted, no, he needed more. Refusing to stop pounding when he heard Jacque start to buzz. A clear sign of overstimulation. Digging his claws into Jacque’s thighs. Leaving markings on his gray flesh. His psionics started to kick in. Shocking everything around him, that included Jacque. It’s such a nice surprise that he loves getting these sparks on pain. How Shiken could let go a bit more and not have to fear Jacque in pain, but right now that’s what he wants to see. Letting out a bit more than usual. Seeing how it made his hair stand on end. Nipping at Jacque’s neck. Gliding his hand down and messing with the orange bulge still wanting attention. He came untouched last time. Leaving a sad muscle wanting attention. Soaked in “/Ahhh fuck… fuck.. fuck…” The pleasure was so much more intense suddenly. Jacque’s nook was suddenly tighter, and Shiken’s bulges were squeezed together. Slightly to the point that it hurt, but he didn’t care. It made him only want to stuff Jacque full more. Stopping for a moment to let his hips thrust and his sex organs thrash. Wanting room to move around in. How their twists and turns made the cave they invested move. Pressing against on side against when the opposite was being moved away. It didn’t take long for Shiken to resume the thrusting. The sound of skin slamming together, with a wet and sticky effect, filled the room. A pool of gold and bronze was filling under the chair (which has been restored many times after multiple sex stains). These two fucked on the regular, but this time has to be Shiken’s favorite. The entire time, Jacque’s arms were loosely over Shiken’s shoulders, but soon enough, he was pinned down with some green and orange power. The colors were all over him. Ever since the first time getting shocked pretty badly, the psionics would match Shiken’s usual marking on Jacque’s skin. Which would be frighting if both parties knew they this was fine. Shiken just admired out wonderful Jacque looked. He was out of it. Brain fogged with nothing but pleasure insight. Squirming when Shiken hit just the right spots. Buzzing and clicking every so often. Unable to form any words neither common or Alerntian.

Shiken was finally starting to get close. Feeling the twist in his gut getting tighter and tighter. Grabbing Jacque by the horns to pull him into a messy kiss. Teeth and tongue clashing as he buried himself deep inside his matesprit’s overused, ruined nook. Feeling himself twitch inside as he added more to the puddle below them. Pulling away to meet with the gorgeous dark brown orbs again. Shiken has now calmed down a generous amount. Petting Jacque’s messy hair, which stuck to his face because of the small amount of sweat he produced. “/I lov3 you zo much.” Cooing and kissing Jacque’s cheek and neck. Planting small love bites. “/Zorry if I did you too hard. /I juzt couldn’t control myz3lf.” Finally, slowly pulling out. Feeling the now warm are around them. Jacque was so warm against Shiken’s skin. About 5 degrees warmer in fact. “>That… Was the best sex I’ve ever had.<” Perking up a bit when hearing Jacque’s voice, Shiken just looked at him for a second. Taking a moment before chuckling a bit. “/R3ally now?” Giving Jacque a softer kiss than before. “/I could zay th3 zam3.” Picking his lover up, mostly with his psionics, Shiken was making his way towards the staircase to head to the bathroom for a bath. “/I lov3 you.” “>Love you too.<

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The way Jacque was looking at Shiken made him feel a bit strange. He felt helpless. He felt needy. The desire to have Jacque just- Shiken cut off mid thought when Jacque moved closer to him. He let out a squeak when he feel his Matesprits hand rub against his crotch.

"/J-jacqu3..." Shiken moaned out as he felt Jacque grab one of his horns and pin him to the ground. Jacque was now ontop of Shiken.

 Shiken saw that Jacque's face was all flushed a bright orange. He wanted to get up and kiss him so bad. However he didn't have to. Jacque leaned down and kissed Shiken rough adding tounge to it. Shiken let out a soft moan as he felt his matesprits tounge invade his mouth. It felt amazing to have this closeness with him. While he was being kissed Jacque moved his hand down into Shiken's pants, and slowly began to finger his nook. Shiken let out a muffled moan. Jacque pulled back from the kiss and took a moment to look at shiken's face,which has by now flushed a bright yellow and smirked when felt Shiken's bulges wrap around his hand, wanting, craving for contact.">I see you're enjoying this, good, I'm glad you are<". Jacque then pulled out his fingers from Shiken's nook and tasted a sweet lemon off his fingers that were coated with the wet gold substance.

Shiken couldn't help but move his hips, and grinded against Jacque's body. Jacque felt his own bulge start acting up. Jacque let out a low moan and got off of Shiken. ">I need you to turn around and get on all fours, think you can do that for me?<" Shiken nodded and followed his matesprit's command.

 He shivered as he felt Jacque pull down his pants, the cold air hitting his bulges. He gasped as he felt Jacque slowly enter him. Jacque let out a groan, as he thrusted into Shiken. Moving at a moderate pace. Jacque took a moment to lean down and kiss the back of Shiken's neck and occasionally bit at it. Receiving moans that he had never heard come out of Shiken before. "/f-fazt3r~ oh god, pl3az3~ <3". Jacque smirked at how Shiken begged and began to pound faster into Shiken, making a bit of animalistic noises. Shiken has enjoying the feeling of his matesprit inside of him. He began to let out little growls and his psionics leaked out of his eyes a bit. Shiken moaned pretty loud when he felt his bulges being messed with. Jacque was stroking them. Making Shiken's legs shake. They both were already close to finishing. Jacque thrusted deep into Shiken as he finished letting out a low growl, while biting Shiken's neck. Shiken screamed as he felt the sharp pain and being filled by the warm liquid, himself finsihing as well. His psionics activated fully and shocked Jacque, in which he just giggled. Jacque pulled out and kissed Shiken. ">wow, we should probably clean this up <". Shiken just pulled Jacque into another kiss and made him lay down next to him. "/cuddl3z now, cl3aning lat3r". Shiken buried his face into Jacque's chest. Jacque wrapped his arms around Shiken and they both cuddled until they fell asleep.

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*SCREAMING* I did it. I'm done.

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