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When Erwin woke up at the prime age of 26, he knew it was coming. It was usually in their late twenties before his species came of age. Usually, it didn't happen on the low side, but he always was an early bloomer, fast and urbane in everything he did. It seems even his biology took after that, as well. His father would call him a chip off the old motherboard, someone who took to the highest possible standard in every regard. Whether that was inside their educational system or working with his fellows on archiving their fascinating (in Erwin’s humble opinion) history. It was always like that with the Xomneus.
So when his lunal date came around, it had been no surprise that when he opened his double eyelids that heat pooled at his abdominal core from coming into season. His lengthy feelers had already started unfurling and twisting, curling across his body and seeking out his phallus with excitement. After the initial excitement wore down, one sector’s hour of self-pleasuring later, he was getting himself geared up for travel to Earth.
Why would he depart his home, of Xantheus, during this crucial time?
Well, his species’ mating cycle was a complicated matter.
First off, it was considered a rite of passage when one first came of age to seek out their first partner. Depending on who it may be, it could end up being their lifemate, but this was rare on the first trip. And secondly, his kind didn’t mate with each other. It wasn’t biologically possible for one Xomneus to lay with another in a way that was conducive to producing offspring. Their biology tended to be complicated. Their flesh may have been warm enough to the touch, but inside their bodies, they didn’t produce enough heat to incubate their young. Their internal temperature ranged widely, depending on the Xomneus in question, anywhere from 60-80 degrees…and their young required at least 90. The optimal temperature, of course, was somewhere in the mid to high 90’s.
Yet, even if that wasn’t a factor, there was still the reality that his species weren’t strictly born in the galactic definition of male and female biological sexes. While they adhered to the terms a great deal of the time – unless otherwise specified by the individual – their biology was a lot more complicated. The ‘females’ (for all intents and purposes) in his species were often born with slits and feelers inside, while the ‘males’ were often only born with a phallus and feelers around their length. Erwin was one of those special cases, having been born with both. But the slits, for those born in galactic terms as female, never had any purpose beyond mutual pleasure for his species.
And yes, before one asked: it was common for Xomnei to lay with one another, but it just served no purpose save for stress relief. Hence why those born females, in his species, had developed their slits even if they had no wombs to gestate. Actually, it was considered quite common among his people to do so, with sex being a topic not repressed, but rather celebrated as something normal and natural. They even had specific clinics for when one needed to relieve themselves from being too pent up and festivals that further celebrated acts of mutual intimacy.
All this said, it should also be noted exactly why this needed explanation. As stated previously, Erwin would be heading off to Earth. Which was a lovely planet, really, save for the ozone layer’s issues. It had many compatible things for his kind: air, food, even liquid-
But namely, it had potential mates.
Alternatively, his kind had adopted the term "potential hosts" to refer to individuals who could potentially bear their offspring. However, the truth was that they were usually reluctant to embrace the notion of leaving Earth and being transported to a distant planet. Those who did consider it often became lifemates but most tender to find the idea too overwhelming.
Certainly, there were other planets inhabited by compatible species. The planet of Marley was an excellent choice, and he was sure he'd find it if he sought something there. And then there were whole systems of species who were compatible, and often were sought out by his people.
That said, Earth had a particular inhabitant Erwin had sought out, already. It had one, short, rather sinewy individual with gorgeous features and gray eyes; he had wanted to be his mate, not just host, ever since he saw him on his family’s last vacation to Sol III.
He had planned it down to the minutia by showing up on Sol III multiple times over the past few years in his spectral form, a form he specifically chose to present to the human . He arrived in this earthling’s life a few years ago, presenting himself as having ‘accidentally run into the man.’ He laughed at a few of his cutting remarks, softening the edges of his demeanor, and slowly inched his way into the man’s life. It had taken a whole year just to exchange contact information.
At that time, Erwin found himself compelled to purchase one of those archaic devices known as "cell phones," which humans used regularly. While it was a nice planet, it was probably one of the slowest evolving planets technologically he had ever seen. Most considered Sol III - or…what was it that the inhabitants called it again? Ah, yes, Earth. It was a rather rustic place. Erwin found himself frustrated with it. He would have much rather been able to stay home or on his spaceship, shift into his spectral form, and communicate with Levi using his communicator. It would have been easier, since he could have seen him more often, as well. Alas, as stated, Earth lacked in everything but the most primitive technology. So he ended up having to rewire the antiquated cellular device up to his spaceship’s transmitter to speak with him acceptably often for the homosapien’s social customs.
When Levi asked him to visit, rarely, he tried his best. There were times, of course, hen he was working on the excavation on Xantheus and couldn’t make it. In those times, he told the fullest truth he could. That he was an archeologist and on a journey.
A lie of omission.
But now, it didn’t have to be any longer.
As he approached SBc Spiralled Galaxy he activated his cloaking device and slowed down. While he wasn't overly concerned, his father had always emphasized the importance of erring on the side of caution in the intergalactic political climate. The last time they attempted to acclimate Earth to their world, the humans didn’t take so well to it. It took a great deal of memory wipes, and even then, it didn’t entirely erase evidence of their departure. Certainly, their ‘NASA’ – or whatever had it – didn't exactly have the technology to pick up on the most basic of freighter ships, let alone his altered technological beauty. He made sure every inch of it was to his specifications. Not even the advanced planet of Niri V8w could manage to detect him if he wanted to remain hidden. It was one of the perks of being particularly intelligent and having scientific equipment at his disposal. But the notorious 37.2431° N - 115.7930° W incident was evidence enough he shouldn’t be fucking around and finding out , as the earthlings would say.
Pulling close to Sol III he activated his invisibility drive, put it into autopilot, and flicked on the auto-detection system so as to avoid collision during landing. It gave a clunk, the onscreen navigation system showing the surrounding terrain as it grew closer to the terrarium in hues of black and green. As the onboard navigator set up human structures and his beauty’s thrusters turned downwards the sleek beauty descended. Erwin pushed himself back from the console and departed towards the back of the ship during the process. Hues of azure and sparse tints of green lined the walls in blinking patterns. He made sure to do a quick stop to check the mechanical bay, cerulean eyes glancing across the blinking hues of green, red, gold, and blue to ensure all things were running smoothly. When he concluded things were safe, he took a right back out from the hold and one of his long tentacles pressed against the scanner. After a click of confirmation he spoke into his voice detector’s microphone and the door to his room slid open.
The room was moderately sized, holo technology telling him the time and coordinates for when he was resting within, coasting along slowly in space. Most of the time he took the hyper drive to wherever he needed to go, so it wasn’t really a problem. But there were times when he wanted to take vacations, or explore new areas of the galaxy he hadn’t seen yet. And usually, those were the times when he took this room. His small companion robot – a white, square clunker he purchased with the limited credits he had back then – was bustling to keep the room clean.
When he arrived it lifted the roller on his two limbs and the screen lit up excitedly. The personality chip was aging, but it still was good enough to register Erwin’s prescence. Patting the small creature with one of his long, purple tendrils he smiled slightly down at it, four fangs glinting in the buzz of the blue illuminant on the wall above his bed.
“Greetings, EWDT.” While it wasn’t truly the metallic creature's name, the words Electronic Waste Disposal Technology were emblazoned across the tiny robot’s chest and Erwin didn’t want to greet it as such – every time he saw it – given how much of a mouthful it was.
The tiny thing zoomed in a circle before vibrating, small rattling noises of its gears clicking inside. The robot bleeped and spun twice more, the small screen – slightly off color from age – flashing a happy yellow smiling face. Erwin’s two hearts swelled slightly at the sight, patting him again with his tendril before retracting it and taking care of his next tasks. First, he began placing pillows, soft items, and various blankets all out on his bed in a very specific order. His instincts were driving him to make the perfect nest for his mate, something they could roll around in for a long time. Something he could impress him with, make him marvel in wonder and feel safe. Then, he began seeking out his clothing compartment. It was jammed along the wall, well cleaned by the roller on EWDT. Pressing a few keys to unlock it, the compartment slid down, a set of clothes rolling out on a long spectral bar. He swiped through the clothes until he reached his Earth collection and pulled down a white button-up, brown vest, brown slacks, and black dress shoes. It seemed that Levi found these clothes endearing. He called them ‘smart’ and so Erwin tried to use them as much as possible.
To ensure he fit into his earthling attire, he shifted into his spectral form. Which was a fancy way of saying ‘something akin to another species.’ His claws retracted into his fingers, first. Then his skin slowly shifted, turning from its blackened colouration into something akin to the homo-sapiens that inhabited this planet. But the biggest changes were his tendrils, which slowly – and mind you, extremely painfully – back into his neck. The ridges along his shoulders also smoothed out, alongside the gills filling up along his abdomen and neckline. The upturned ridge on the back of his knee also seemed to smooth into something more flesh-like and smooth. And the glow to his eyes dulled down, his second eyelid disappearing - the first filling out into the same color as the rest of him.
Luckily, the rest of his body didn’t change too drastically. The nice thing about Sol III was the creatures here were surprisingly compatible, in many ways, with his own kind. Save for his tendrils, spikes, ridges, gills, glowing skin, pointed ears, feelers, and eyelids, he looked generally the same as humans did. He was the same proportional height, although slightly larger on average, and his form generally was structurally similar. Unlike some aliens like the Titans or Gevrots, he didn’t have a lot of transformation to do. His kind was blessedly rather humanoid, not having to float about like some, fly like others, or be stuck inside water like the rest. Then again, Erwin's species was known for their remarkable adaptability. From the moment they came into existence, they had a proclivity for engaging in mating with humans. So It was only natural they would have similar (or complimentary) anatomy.
On the way out, he pushed a button to start up binaural waves (entirely unheard to his ears) that would deter humans – if they got too close – and pulled on one of those faux cloaks humans called coats. Outside, the weather was relatively mild, standing in the fifties. On his planet, it was considered cold. The temperatures on Xantheus tended to run higher than those on Earth, mostly to the equatorial climate. Long leaves and massive, overhanging trees with vines were a constant on his planet. His people’s cities were often built over tropical bushlands, positioned in trees that stretched far up into the sky and tangled their massive branches together to create platforms and slides young Xomneus enjoyed.
The colors here were also strangely muted. Only a few places were chemiluminescent compared to his constantly flickering planet filled with muted bright lights in the darker environment. Here the sun cast harsh light down, causing his eyes to blink slightly - pupils dilating to adjust even in an alternative form. Their planet didn’t glow, it was just stagnant with either complete darkness – save for their moon and stars – or bright sunlight. He almost felt sorry for them. If he could convince Levi to come with him, it would be in his best interests – Erwin thought.
He made his way to Denver at a slow pace. It always took him some time to adjust to the dry terrain here. While he knew that in Colorado, the terrain was unsteady anyways, it always gave him an unsteady feeling. He felt like the rising blue mountains on the horizon might explode and crack, shifting to the side to make temporary formations or send rocks flying down upon him from above like the similarly structured terrain on Dromia Z741.
Along the way, he excitedly texted Levi he had a surprise for him, a text ending with what Earthlings called “a smiling emoji.” Erwin knew it was certain to get on Levi’s nerves, in a good teasing way, and sure enough, within a minute of getting into the outskirts of Denver, Erwin felt the cellular device buzz with its stereotypical ringtone. Swiping up on the lock screen with his clawless thumb, the man raised one of his massive eyebrows, a single lock of blond settling along the side of his nose.
How many times do I have to tell you not to send me those fucking emojis, Blondie?
Then, after a few flashes of the blinking dots-
Where at?
Erwin hummed, responding with a simple: Depends upon your location. You do not have work today, yes?
No.
Then how about I visit you at your abode?
Stop being so shittin’ formal. And someday I wanna see your own house, fucker.
How about today?
Today?
I could pick you up from your own residence. Take you to mine…although I warn you, I may have to explain a few things.
A giddy feeling fell into his chest, both hearts beating loudly in his ears. This was it. This was the clencher. Now it was time to lure his mate back in. To convince him to come home with him-
Explain? What, you’re not a fucking millionare, or some shit, are you?
Erwin was forced to blink through it, eyebrows furrowing.
I am not a million things, no.
Very fucking funny. Ha. Ha. I’m shitting myself laughing.
Erwin wasn’t entirely sure what was so funny about his statement, but he ended up shrugging and chalking it off to some earthling terminology he didn’t quite comprehend.
May I pick you up now? I think it would be better to explain my surprise – and my home – in person.
Now?
A couple of dots swirled up on his plastic device, disappearing and reappearing enough Erwin worried if he had gone too far. Not that he had much choice in the matter. This was an urgent situation he was facing. Nonetheless, his fears were alleviated when Levi responded to his text.
Whatever. Why the fuck not.
Excellent. I will see you in 20.
Sure. See ya then, Mr. Mysterious Surprise.
Erwin didn’t bother using the communication device. In fact, he had a feeling he wouldn’t need it anymore. And given the anticipatory warmth swirling in his belly from his heat, he was starting to think that was a good thing. The time had come for him to finally seduce and claim his mate. Excitement pooled in his belly, warming him up from the inside out. If he were in his natural form, his tendrils would be shuttering and writhing from his eagerness. Even the thought of taking his mate home was causing zest and fervor to pour through him. It took him much concentration for one of his tendrils not to appear along the way. A few humans were giving him odd looks as he passed. He had no idea why, at first, although Levi’s reaction after he rang his ‘doorbell’ – he never quite understood this human custom of using a button to summon one from their home rather than simply waiting outside for your guest like on Xantheus – he found out why.
Levi answered the door, looking delectable to Erwin. It wasn’t that he had any particularly nice-looking earth attire adorned. He was wearing what he always did around Erwin. The Xomneus learned it was called a corset vest. Something to accentuate Earthling’s waistlines as a fashion choice. He was also baring his typical cravat and a black pair of slacks. Nothing truthfully was abnormal. It was just his mere prescience. Being in heat, Erwin was far too excited to be around his chosen mate. Even the scent of him made him want to shutter back into his normal form and launch upon him then and there.
“Oh…now I see the fucking surprise.” Levi snorted, looking down in the general direction of Erwin’s groin. “You really walk around like that in public, Blondie? Never knew you were a damn exhibitionist or some shit-”
Erwin tilted his head, confusion apparent in how his bushy eyebrows furrowed up again. Levi gave him a slowly falling look of amusement. By the time it was gone, Levi looked just as baffled. “What, Blondie? Why the fuck are you giving me that look? Or do you not notice the giant goddamn erection you’re sporting-”
The Xomneus once again had no idea what these earthling terms were.
Exhibitionist?
Erection?
Were they code for something?
“I am not currently engaging in any sports, dearest Levi.”
“Sporting, not sports, dipshit.” Although Levi looked a little flushed in the cheeks. Erwin has learned from his time on Earth this was some signal tied in with emotion, although he had not entirely deciphered what yet.
Without getting caught up in the precise meaning of those terms, Erwin proceeded with his task. “Come with me, Levi.” He held out his hand, “I have a great deal to explain, but I wish for you to see what I mean.”
“Again with Mr. Mysterious Shit. You’re not gonna reveal you’re some serial killer or some shit? Chop me up and put me in your meal with fava beans and a nice chianti?”
“I assure you my intentions are entirely positive,” Erwin said, now struggling to maintain control in the presence of his chosen earthling.
Levi shrugged, “Fine, but if I turn up as some damn 6 o'clock story on KMGH-TV, I am gonna personally come back from the grave to haunt you forever, dipshit. Not to mention what my goddamn uncles would do to you.” Erwin knew that term, at least. Haunting . Although he didn’t recognize what this ‘KMGH-TV’ or ‘story’ he was referring to. Surprisingly, after Levi got his dark jacket, Erwin led him along to the outskirts of Denver without a fuss. Save for Levi asking, ‘Where’s the car, blondie?’. Which he was forced to make up a temporary lie that he felt like walking rather than explain he didn’t have an earthly transportation vessel. Levi seemed uncomfortable by the time they hit the outskirts of Denver, pausing as they started towards the nature trail that would take them towards where Erwin had parked his ship. He gave Erwin a distrustful look, eyes narrowing slightly. “I know I joked around about the murdering shit, but you’re actually startin’ to give me bad vibes, fucker. Where are we going?”
“To my home,” Erwin said truthfully, turning his whole body around. By this time, it had been several hours, and his body was starting to react to Levi’s presence more and more. It was getting hard not to mount him and take him, but he knew he would have to control himself until they reached their destination.
“Uhuh. Without a car.”
“Yes.”
“In the middle of the goddamn mountains?”
“...yes?”
“Do you know how fucking suspicious that is?”
“...” Erwin blinked, not entirely sure how suspicious it was. He gave him a genuinely confused expression.
“What, were you born in some other world? Where people don’t lure others out and fucking leave their corpse in a goddamn woodland area, dickhead?”
Erwin wanted so much to say yes, he was born in another world. Yet, there were still a few lingering, other peanut gallery members out and about. “I told you…my intentions are entirely positive-”
“You can say that shit, but-”
“I mean what I say. ” He pouted slightly, “I would never bring harm to you, my dear. You’re too special.” Far too special , Erwin thought quietly. “Besides, you have your communication device, do you not?”
“I…” Levi couldn’t dispute that little point. “...whatever. I just don’t feel fucking comfortable walking out in the woods alone with you-”
“Do you not trust me?” Erwin asked, blue eyes widening genuinely. Being raised on a peaceful planet, he never experienced the dangers of SOL III. He knew, of course, there were planets that did commit terrible acts against one another; however, he had never personally experienced such a crime.
Levi bit his lip, and after what seemed to stretch into an eternity, Erwin was starting to grow desperate. All he wanted was for his mate to be on his ship. He wanted to bring him home. He wanted to nest with him-
Why did such trivialities matter to earthlings?
“I…trust you.” Levi finally quietly muttered. “Least…you look genuine ‘nuff.”
“I want only the best for you. I plan to give you the world, my dear.” He was tired of using earthly terms. He wanted to speak softly in Xantherian to him. To tell him how special he was in his own language. To hold him in his lap inside his nest and take care of him every lunar day. He hated the wait.
“...” After another pause, Levi sighed and took his hand again, slipping his own much smaller fingers between Erwin’s. “Why do you always feel so cold, Blondie?”
“I…” He paused, “I will explain. Please, follow me.”
Levi rolled his eyes but did as asked. They made it another mile or two before they finally hit the clearing Erwin’s ship had found. It was then that Erwin pulled his fingers away and whistled sharply in a series of inhuman trills. Levi looked astounded, “How…the fuck did you-”
He had no time to explain, for in a shuttering series of flickering opalescent light waves that bent in the shape of Erwin’s beautiful spacecraft, the S.S. Lumin, his ship, revealed itself. Along the edges were ridges of dark blue and orange that contrasted nicely.
Levi blinked and rubbed his eyes, “...what the fuck did I just-?”
“Levi.” Erwin took both his hands and kissed the back of his palms. “I wish to show you my world.”
“Okay, enough with the Aladdin shit and metaphors, what the fuck did you just-”
Erwin sighed quietly, “If you would…please allow me to explain, ፕዐዪጕ ጠልዐጎ.” The Xantherian language rolled off his tongue, pet name soft and sweetly spoken in contrast to the clicking and crackling of the alien language. “Come into my ship…and come home with me. To my planet. To my world. Become my mate.”
“Wha-” Levi stopped on the syllable; “Wha…what the…eugh?” He struggled, eyes wide. He wasn’t often off-put, but…this was so much, and he had no clue how to react; “Wh…erugh?”
“Please. I know earthlings like you don’t like the unknown. But I can assure you, the world outside is vast and endless! You would be the brightest star in the galaxy…we could become one. Mate. Nest. It would mean the world to me if-”
“Stop! Holy…fuck…Jesus…I must have cracked-” He jerked wildly away from Erwin and brushed both hands through his hair. “That’s it…I knew it. Hange was fucking right. I have been…no…this is all just a dream-”
“Levi…I can assure you this is only a metaphorical dream...come true for me, of course. You are perfectly conscious, as am I-”
Levi was working on pinching his flesh for some reason Erwin couldn’t explain. Rather than watch, Erwin turned him around again to face him and placed his hands on his shaking shoulders. “Earthlings…like you…they are not aware of us, I understand…but I can assure you this world is not fit for you…you are far too superior for it-”
“Earthlings? What the FUCK, Erwin! If I can even call you that shit-!”
Erwin hardened slightly, despite the guilt in his blue orbs. “I assure you…my name IS Erwin. It was given to me by my beloved late mother…she was from Earth, as well.” This seemed to quiet Levi, despite the fear in his eyes. “Come inside…to my ship. And I promise I will explain everything.”
“Everything?”
“Everything. All your questions. About Sol III. The universe. Your fate…or perhaps it is better to say, our fate -” He smiled slightly, gently, holding out his palm before him as an offer; “And I will show you who I really am. I promise with both of my hearts-”
“B….Both?” Levi’s mind was more stuck on the fact that he had more than one heart than the promise.
“Yes. Both.”
There was another extremely strenuous pause in which Levi looked ready to run. And yet, in the end, he chose to take Erwin’s hand, much to his relief. The blonde relaxed with a whoosh of oxygen from his lips, pulling Levi in to try and kiss him. Yet, the young man with black hair put his hand over Erwin’s lips, glaring, “Not until you explain this shit . And then…then maybe . Maybe .”
Sighing into Levi’s palm, Erwin nodded, relenting. He let Levi go, allowing him to brush off his shoulders before they made their way into the spacecraft. Immediately, EWDT came rushing around the corner, spinning around Levi’s feet with bleeps of distaste for their having tracked earth-based soil in. “ Foreign contamination! ” Read boldly upon its tiny screen. Levi gasped and slipped back from its reach, glowering; “What the hell is that?!”
“That is EWDT.” Erwin explained as he pressed the button to close the doors on his ship. They closed with a whir and the sound of the airlock seal pushing into place. Levi looked wearily at the doors that just closed and glared.
“Why’d you do that?”
Erwin blinked, “...because the door was open?”
Levi leveled that angry gray gaze upon him. “For all I know now, I can’t escape, dogshit!” And after a pause, he seemed to rethink; “You know what a dog is, right?”
“Canis lupus familiaris? Yes. It's a domestic mammal of the family Canidae and the order Carnivora.” Erwin answered, his lip twitching in amusement.
“...Okay. Apparently, you know what a dog is more than my ass does-” Levi whistled lowly. “Cuz I have never heard that shittin’ explanation.”
“Canidae aren’t exclusive to your planet, Levi.” Erwin waved him down, “The Gray Wolf, ancestors of your modernized ‘dog’, was given by the Zuv’axian empire a millennia ago as a peace offering to the primitive subspecies of your kind…”
“The what and the who the fucking shit now?” Levi’s eyes looked ready to cross.
“Archaic humans. Fascinating really. It was the Galactic Empire’s first attempted contact…relatively advanced language abilities but extremely limited vocal capabilities. Your ancient relatives, unfortunately, have never taken kindly to our attempts.” He waved his hand idly while he turned to the control panel and punched in a few buttons to signal the ship should be on standby for momentary take-off.
“Our?”
“The millions of species making up the Galactic Empire, of course,” Erwin said offhandedly, like he was talking over a cup of tea and reading the morning newspaper. Levi’s mind was spinning.
“If this is a shitty dream, it’s extremely fucking detailed-”
“I told you already…” Erwin said with exasperation, “...you and I are very much in a conscious state.”
Blowing out a breath Levi looked around, “At least you have chairs.”
“Do you believe me to stand up during entire expeditions, Levi?” Erwin said with amusement, settling into the captain’s seat and spinning it all the way around to face him with a bob of movement and whirring noise.
“Yeah, but…” He leaned down to look at the blue chair near to him, eyes widening at the small white strip that elevated it via antigravity technology. “Why the fuck do they float?”
“Easier access to the entire ship while remaining in a safe and strapped in position.” Erwin said with a shrug. He wanted to turn back into his normal form. He was growing itchier by the moment. His phallus was starting to ache from the need to breed Levi. “...do you wish to discuss trivialities or are you more interested in the larger picture?”
Levi shut up then, turning slightly flushed in his cheeks in the way he sometimes did. Erwin cocked his head. He remembered his mother, when he was very young, doing the same. He wondered what form of emotional reaction it was tied to; however, he didn’t believe it important enough to ask right then. After a breath from the shorter man, the room temperature seemed to thicken with curiosity and tension. The small, square, tan robot buzzed around its feet to clean the dirt on the floor. “...what…are you?”
“Fair enough question.” Erwin nodded approvingly, “I am a Xomneus. Or…in scientific terms: Lukel Xarantherian Familis from the 14th delineation, 7th quadrant-”
“Non-hoity-toity terms.”
He sighed, cursing in the Xantherian language. “...ቻልቿረ ዕዐዪጎነ ጠልክ...I am what you would refer to in your popular culture as ‘an alien.’ Although, truthfully, to my species, you are the alien.”
“Right…” Levi swallowed, “But…you’re not fully one…you said your mother was from Earth-”
“I am fully Xomneus. My species has a complicated reproductive cycle..which we shall return to as a topic after my initial explanation…” Erwin paused, feeling his human version of the phallus twitch slightly. He needed to be patient, he knew this. Still, it was hard. “Anyone born to one of our clutches ends up either a Homosapien or Xomneus.”
“You..clutch?”
“Yes. Clutch.” Erwin said patiently, “We are born from eggs, Levi.”
“...what?”
“ Ovum . Oocyte . Gamete . Vitellus . Nit -”
“Yes, YES! I get it-” Levi breathed out, “How big a fucking egg did your mother-” He paused, “Nevermind, I don’t wanna know.”
“You will.” Erwin mentions, getting ahead of himself. His phallus twitches.
Levi looks at him wearily, “What the hell do you mean by that?”
“I am not mean, Levi. It is a statement of fact. Assuming you choose to return. You will.”
Levi rolled his eyes, “A lot of your damn phrases I thought were jokes make a shit ton more sense, now.” He kisses his teeth and then tenses. “Explain, I mean....”
“You are not m-”
“No. I mean…er…I fuckin’ intend…it’s like what us ‘earthlings’ say when we want an explanation or are explainin’ something.”
Erwin nods, “Alright. I think I understand now.”
After another uncomfortable pause in which all that could be heard was EWDT’s buzzing, Levi quietly finally asked the question on his mind, “You said you’re not human…so why the fuck do you look so-?”
“Much like you?” Erwin finished for him knowingly. A nod of Levi’s head ensued, where his undercut bobbed slightly. Making sure Levi had no further comments, the blonde waited. And when the silence stretched for a few obvious seconds, Erwin smiled softly, “This is not my normal form. Although our species are both humanoid in characteristics. Fear not…I do not walk upon eight legs as the Ukorians do.”
“I don’t even wanna know-”
“You will. Eventually. I hope to show you all kinds of species across the galaxy. Take you to where few of your species have gone- should you wish.” Shaking his head, Levi muttered something in a language Erwin was unfamiliar with. It was soft, very coarse, and nasally. He liked it, he just had no identifiers. He filed it away to request clarification at a later time.
“So what do you…you know.” Levi shifted his weight uncomfortably, looking slightly uncomfortable. When the meaning hit Erwin, he only smiled softly.
Rising to his full height, Erwin stretched his limbs and said, “If my normal form doesn’t appeal to you, I am…very sorry.” He said, looking surprisingly self-conscious for the male who always had a confident stride. After a breath, the male let his concentration fall. It started with his skin turning its inky color, followed by the ridges returning, and finally, his back popped, and skin stretched along his spine into many different tendrils, which stretched out and took their own form. Some were extremely small, others were long, and some had rubbery edges. All of them were specifically made to do one task or another. Some were meant to gather food if stranded, a few were for defense mechanisms, others were made for attracting mates, and the last mentioned were also meant to pleasure them. The transformation was complete as soon as his gills appeared, feelers wiggling excitedly around his phallus. The human clothes were somewhat torn now, having not been designed for his form. Levi tried not to stare at his groin but was struggling.
In fact, he looked both sick to his stomach and simultaneously surprisingly intrigued. “Jesus fuckin’...why do you look like a weird Hentai machine on legs?” After a cock of Erwin’s head Levi realized his mistake. “It’s a…porn thing. Er…sex thing. On Earth. Usually involves tentacles….”
Erwin let out a genuine laugh, the gills on his neck twitching with the motion. “ነጕዪሁክጕረቿሠዐኗ, ረቿሀጎ…” Shaking his head Erwin grinned at his own claws, flexing his fingers in relief that he was in his normal form. “I am evolutionarily made to survive as one of my species. Intimacy is of great importance in Xomneus’ survival.”
“You can just say sex, blondie.” His eyes narrowed, “Why do you have blonde hair like this anyways? That shit doesn’t fit with your…” He gestures up and down.
“It’s an inherited trait. Some Xomneus have hair; others do not. I do because of my father’s genealogical makeup.”
Levi whistled in a crescendo. Another long silence passed. It was becoming normal to have them as Levi wrapped his brain around the entire situation. “Fuck me.”
“That is…well, that brings me to my next point.” It was Erwin’s turn to be a little embarrassed, shifting his weight from one foot to the other. “...I am…in my species’ first cycle.”
Levi blinked, “I don’t need to hear about your menstrual cycle, weirdo-”
“ What ?” Erwin asked, confused.
“What?” Levi responded, just as baffled.
Erwin blinked. “I…do not know what a menstrual cycle is. But…I mean to say that I am…in season.”
“In…” And then it hit Levi. “Oh-” After a short silence, “Oh fuck me.”
Erwin smiles, “Crudely, but accurately put. For I have chosen you.” Tilting his head again, Erwin mentions, “As my mate. The host for my clutch.”
The male then went entirely rigid, “...you don’t fucking shittin’...you’re not gonna stick a damn egg in me-”
“That is exactly what my intentions are, although to insinuate there will only be one is inaccurate. If it were only one, there would be a meager chance of our brood lasting-” After Levi choked on a spit, Erwin continued,
“Ah...please, fear not.” The Alien held up one hand to pause Levi in his blubbering tracks, “I assure you it is quite pleasurable. The eggs produce a chemical secretion that alters the host’s biological makeup. Whatever human genitalia you have and whatever room you have in your body matters not. It will relax your muscles and expand them, creating plenty enough room for our brood-”
“Jesus fucking clinically stated Christ, Blondie.” Levi grabbed a chunk of his hair, “Do you realize what the fuck you’re dumping on my ass? What if I don’t want this shit? Huh?”
Erwin flinched, looking genuinely hurt. The glow to his tendrils, phallus, and eyes dimmed slightly as if responding to his emotions. “...then, you would be free to go.”
“I…would? Just like that?” Levi paused, surprise registering in his gray orbs still blown wide from all the new information.
“...of course…” And then, with a guilty stare, he added, “...but I would have to wipe your memory.”
“You WHAT ?” Levi looked outraged that the autonomy over his memories would be taken.
"It's... a regulation," Erwin explained, his voice tinged with a sense of resignation. "I don't have a choice in the matter. You see, in the past, whenever humans discovered our existence, word would quickly spread. To prevent this, LB198 of the intergalactic federation law mandates that any species seeking mates on Sol III, if rejected, must erase all evidence of their arrival."
“I…won’t tell anyone.” Levi says quietly, wondering why he was so adamant about keeping his memories. By technicality, he could go along with his life after this. Walk away. Return to routine. But…the thought of walking away from this revelation? It almost pained him. Something seemed so spectacular about all of this information.
Or at least…that’s what he was trying to convince himself.
The truth was, deep down, he could tell it wasn’t the revelations about aliens. It was the spectacular revelation of Erwin. The thought of losing this wonderful man from another planet?
It hurt.
Erwin looked pained, “There are others who already know my choice in imprinting upon you, Levi. And regulation dictates I go through a lie detection probe if I return without you. The federation does not want another incident like the one at 37.2431° N - 115.7930° W.” When Levi’s eyes practically crossed from confusion, Erwin explained more in-depth; “What you call Area 51.”
Levi whistled another crescendo; “So there are aliens at that damn military base?”
“Robert Lazar is often discredited for a reason, Levi.” Erwin said with half sadness and half amusement. “We tried making contact in the 80s. Your people tried to experiment on the Loz’kai we sent to establish contact. Your planet was almost destroyed due to crimes against Spacekind. If not for legislation dictating you were important to the Spiral Galaxy – being its only residents since the fall of the Martians – you wouldn’t be here. It took much campaigning, cover ups, memory alterations, mind control, and implanted false evidence for your people to believe it was all conspiracy and intrigue. The federation spent trillions of credits on that incident. They do not wish to repeat it.”
“Mind control?”
“That’s what you’re stuck on?” Erwin laughed, “Yes, Levi. Mind control. Although the technology is not widely available. It’s entirely under the jurisdiction of the Federation. Since the discovery of it by the Marleyans nearly a millennium ago, all control devices have since been confiscated. It’s only used in the most dire of cases, I assure you. It’s against autonomy regulations to do so unless otherwise authorized under extreme circumstances-”
“Yet memory wipes are shittin’ okay?”
A laugh came from Erwin. “It’s to protect your species as much as anything, Levi. And it isn’t used on any other planet save for yours. Again, it's against autonomy regulations. But…yours is an unusual circumstance.” Erwin was getting fidgety. The earlier stimulation he got was wearing his control down, and his drive to mate was becoming overwhelming. A sweet smell left him, wafting up into the air. It was his body’s natural instinct to release pheromones in the presence of an imprinted and compatible mate.
Levi sniffed as if he could smell it as well. His head tilted back, and he shuddered slightly, affected by the smell; “What the…the fuck is that?” His cunt clenched.
Throat straining, Erwin cleared it and tried to focus. “It's…my body attempting to entice you to breed.”His expression held a touch of regret, even as the searing heat threatened to overpower his senses and cloud his judgment. “I know I promised to explain everything…but I am…running out of time.” A long breath left his gills, leaving him to slump back into his chair. “I wish I could give you more time to consider…but as it is, inside my state, I cannot. It seems my body is demanding intimacy from you….” Closing both of his eyelids, the male wrestled against a chomping beast inside, pulling it back like a raging Xagnar from his own planet. It was all horns and spikes, thrashing and vicious, mouth foaming. There was only one thing on its mind. “It will get it…unless you leave. My body is adapting to attract yo-”
His eyes flew open when he felt Levi crawl into his lap, leaning close with pupils dilated. He could feel wetness inside Levi’s groin, the sensation making him shutter and try desperately to fight off the urge to wrap his tentacles around Levi, put the vessel into auto-drive with coordinates for Xantheus, and fuck him hard against everything in sight.
“Levi…” Erwin practically moaned, pushing at his chest; “Resist. Give me consent…I need to know if you wish to leave Sol III behind and come with me-” Levi seemed to pay no mind as he rubbed down against him, unbuttoning the floral black, silver, and white corset vest and working on his button-down with desperation. Erwin tried so hard to push against Levi’s chest and get him to pause, to think, but his mind and his body were two separate entities. His phallus was already leaking and slipping out of the stretched slit’s lips, wiggling up into existence. Turquoise precum glowed against the side of the bioluminescent egg-laying appendage and slicked it up for insertion. Not that Erwin assumed it was necessary. It was obvious to Erwin that Levi had some kind of biological cunt. His phallus was squirming and twitching excitedly; the feelers surrounding it – on all sides – began rubbing for self-stimulation - only a few trying to wiggle up, suckers pressing against the fabric of Levi’s pants.
“ Oh , ቻሁጕ -” Erwin cursed juicily in his own language, slits rolling back and secondary eyelids threatening to close. “Nnn-” He started, desperately saying a few words in Xantherian before attempting to shift to the common tongue; “Levi, stop, you don’t- you aren’t in your right min-”
“ Please -” Levi started rubbing against him, “ P-please ….”
Erwin couldn’t take it, one of his tentacles flicked the shortcut on his command center to auto-pilot back to Xantheus, and he was off towards his quarters. Some piece of him, his rational side, was very much screaming at him to stop - but his drive to mate was too strong. It had entirely taken control, making him a primal being with one focus.
Mate.
Breed.
Mate.
This is my host.
Mate.
I shall claim him.
Mate.
My host.
Mate.
MINE.
Before he knew what happened, the world moved in a blur to his bedroom. Somehow they were already clad in nothing. Levi’s back hit the nest he had made, and his tendrils began seeking his body. It was exquisite. Two of them with ribs all the way up – starting out small for a long while before hitting larger ribs – wrapped themselves around Levi’s body to tease his skin. Each nub on the tendril had sharp pins, not enough to damage or draw blood, but enough to tease nerve endings systematically via minute zaps. Levi keened as they bound and wiggled, rolling and coiling across his flesh to make him cry and mewl.
One of his slicker tendrils slipped across Levi’s chest and slithered up towards his lips. Levi was already desperate, the aphrodisiac quality to Erwin’s pheromones causing him to go into lustful fervor. There was no thought among either of them save for the drive to mate: raw, rough, and completely. They acted solely on instinct alone. Hence why he was entirely compliant when Erein's tendril slipped into his mouth and dug deeper, entranced by the wet tongue that felt similar. The tip wrapped itself around Levi's tongue, tangling and snaking across it while Erwin shuddered, each tentacle flipping in different directions. Each of his tentacles was sensitive during his heat. They were just as stimulating as his phallus (or as humans called the structure: cock). The sensations were similar to a blow job, for all intents and purposes.
The feeler sought a deeper spot when it was satisfied with the other muscle's submission. The glowing tip dove into Levi's throat, causing the human to gag and go rigid. Yet almost as soon as it occurred, the feeler started thinning out, muscles contracting to make itself smaller and more comfortable inside Levi's throat. The shapeshifting nature of his species meant his biological makeup was ever-changing, perfectly formed to necessitate pleasuring himself and his mate. Speaking of adaptations, the area around the tip began secreting a lube-like substance, a biological aphrodisiac being pumped directly into Levi. It caused the human to moan around the length and shudder, the vibration directly impacting Erwin's pleasure. The human began sucking on the outgrowth desperately, his body naturally inclined to want more.
Two tendrils that jutted from his hips — thicker than the rest but shorter in length — grabbed hold of Levi’s legs and spread them wide open for breeding. They coiled tightly around Levi's calf muscles to hold him tightly in place. Meanwhile, two feelers with crab claw-like extremities clenched around Levi's now grasping hands. To ensure they didn't get in the way of the breeding process, the limbs forced his arms down, pinning them above his head.
Other outgrowths wrapped around Levi's body, one teasing his puckered asshole, and two suction tendrils latch tightly to Levi's nipples. They immediately dug into the spot, making the pink buds perk and Levi desperately keen from the suction. It was a beautiful sight to Erwin.
"Pretty thing." Erwin spoke, voice hoarse. "You're my pretty mate. So perfect. So beautiful…I am lucky to have you as mine . My clutch will be lucky to have you as their host…."
Overly excited, Erwin's feelers (around his phallus) began writhing in circles across each other. They were geared up to spread open Levi's hole and keep it full until the breeding process was complete. And Erwin, god, Erwin couldn't think of anything more beautiful than the thought of Levi all plugged up — to the brim — with his length.
In preparation, the final two tendrils wrapped around Levi's thighs and spread them for his body to settle in between. With both of them ready, Erwin could still spread Levi's legs further to ensure he'd be stuffed, that they'd have every chance of success with his clutch. It was natural, afterall. Survival rates among fertilized eggs were low. Therefore his kind were adapted to fill up their mates with as many eggs as they could handle before fertilization. So much so that not all eggs tended to remain in the host.
Erwin just…couldn't wait to see how good Levi would look with his eggs and phallus crammed inside him…or the eggs leaking out alongside his glowing cum...
Pressing himself down against his mate, he settled in between as his phallus desperately wiggled towards the already sopping hole awaiting him. The pussy was so wet the juices glinted in the blue lights of the bedroom. Red lips clenched on nothing as they responded to the fast-acting aphrodisiac coursing through the air and inside Levi. The blue, bioluminescent rigid, egg-laying tip pressed against the clit, turning to the side as an egg slowly began peeking through.
The tip of the egg was a spectacular purple with sparkles of white, blue swirls already starting to show. Before he could stop it, the egg slid out of the length and rolled across Levi's pink lips. Squishy and unfertilized, it landed on the tentacle, trying to probe Levi's puckered asshole. The tendril pulled back and wrapped around it, an idea forming amidst Erwin's pleasure-soaked mind.
Unfertilized, the eggs of his kind were much akin to interspecies sex toys.They were rubbery and squishy without substance or frame. And they were often used as such toys by his kind to stimulate others as their radiating warmth and secretion (when squeezed) were known to cause extreme pleasure.
The tendril in Levi's mouth retracted for a moment, still dripping a slight aquamarine with the biological aphrodisiac. A few droplets hit the side of Levi's jaw, making him look even more disheveled. Erwin had no time to enjoy the sight. He had bigger plans. So with his free hands, he carefully took the egg out of his tendril — so it may return to its previous activity — and stuffed the egg inside Levi's mouth before he could protest. The egg glowed slightly, casting a few shadows from between those pink, puckered lips. Erwin purred "A good purpose for your mouth, earthling." And allowing his tentacle to return to teasing those pink lips. Droplets of aphrodisiac slid off the end of the pale blue and black limb and entered the corner of Levi’s stuffed lips.
Only a minuscule taste of what's to come . Erwin thought to himself, extremely pleased. Part of him wanted to jam eggs in every possible orifice Levi had. To imagine him leaking and entirely full drove Erwin half up a metaphorical wall with exhilaration while he babbled. “Pretty, pretty, pretty….” Erwin’s previously slit-like pupils dilated so far out the onyx pushed paraiba tourmaline from his eyes.
It made them look dangerously sable black, otherworldly to whatever consciousness remained inside Levi’s aphrodisiac-soaked mind. Some part of Levi’s consciousness shuttered at it, frightened and aroused simultaneously. They were like nothing he’d ever seen before. The eyes looked like the black of the galaxy. All light sucked out as if they were a void that reflected the twinkling blue and dim white holograms around them. It was like looking into eternity itself: deep, endless, and filled with Altair, Sirius, Rigel, Vega, and so many unnamed stars and planetary structures beyond human imagining. He tried to call out to Erwin, say his name, but all that came out was a gurgle around the spongy egg.
The noise caught Erwin’s attention, who made a crackly clicking noise in the Xantherian language; “ዐነ የቿሃፕፕዪ, ጎረረ ክዐቿ….” With a flick of his wrist, he pressed his claws softly against the clenching cunt, which flickered and opened slightly to his touch anticipatorily. “የሃፕፕቿ ዐረዘቿ…” Teasing the sensitive flesh with the sharp tip of his claw, the void in the alien’s eyes twinkled excitedly. “Yes…you were meant for me. Weren’t you ?” And retracting one claw to make his finger dull, he pushed it inside and curled it against Levi’s sensitive g-spot. The male responded immediately, body jerking against the tendrils holding his body in all areas. Undulation took over the human, twisting away from what bound him to Erwin’s nest and curling his toes. Distracted by the motion, Erwin cocked his head - primary eyelid sliding down slightly in a hooded expression.
Oh, but how beautiful you look… The alien hummed, contemplating to himself as he pinched the swollen clit down with his thumb. He had massive fingers compared to humans, so it was an extremely tight fit. Outside his spectral form, he would guess that only two and a half fingers would fill up Levi completely inside his pretty slit. Chuckling darkly, the Xomneus licked his lips with a forked tongue and tucked his head down so his breath fanned against the hole. His drive was to fill it up with eggs. And while he did want to see it leaking, his curiosity on cunts – human’s slits – drove him too far to be helped.
While another egg, precum, and slick pushed itself from his phallus, he concentrated on the hole that would soon be filled with it. Erwin’s forked tongue slid out like a talented serpent, fingers retracting. The organ plunged within the wet lips, twisting and swirling about to seek each corner and crevice. A muffled cry came from Levi’s gagged lips, body trying hard to thrash away from its bindings. In frustration, Erwin huffed, tongue still out, and the tendrils slid further - wrapping tighter around his mate and keeping him more still for his pleasure.
When Levi was completely immobilized, nothing but peaking white flesh and glowing tentacles covering every inch of him Erwin got back to work. He jammed his tongue down to the furthest reaches, growing fascinated when he breached a barrier between Levi’s cunt and his womb. Forcing his tongue to grow longer he sought out the lips that barricaded his human prenatal chamber. Fascinated with Levi’s human biology, he snaked the organ around inside of him, mapping out every soft, squishy, and extremely hot corner of his womb. Levi was practically weeping from the pain of it, his body rejecting such intrusion to an area not meant to be fucked with. Erwin found surprising and sadistic pleasure while watching Levi’s tears form, sliding down his cheeks in rivulets. Praising the response, Erwin slid his clawed fingers up Levi’s bound legs and began making crackling purrs. The noise filled the air and surrounded Levi in a blanket of warmth he didn’t entirely understand but felt the drive to cause it again.
By the time the Xomneus had finished, tongue snapping back into a normal shape, his face was obscenely covered in juices from Levi’s cunt. The sticky substance glinted of Erwin’s cheeks and mouth, making the black on his flesh look as shiny as it ever did. That same tongue flicked back out to pull it all into his mouth, lapping it up like a kitten desperate for milk.
No need to let such a precious filth go to waste, afterall-
But it was nearing time, now.
Despite how wonderful Levi tasted, how glorious it felt teasing his lips, how beautiful Levi looked with all his tendrils wrapped around every inch of his body, how gorgeous his egg glowed dimly in his mouth, and how obscene his face looked splattered with glowing aphrodisiacs…
Erwin was running out of patience...
Still pleased with the sight of his lover, the alien took just a moment to appreciate how wet with purple slick residue he was all across his body before concentrating more on his own task. The egg layer had already left three eggs behind it on the bed, entirely abandoned. Deciding not to let them go to waste, Erwin pulled them up and shoved another into his lover’s lips. Levi cried out from his jaw being stretched to its physical limit, but the only thing Erwin did was click his tongue and reach his fingers inside the human’s lips to squeeze the eggs so they may release their natural extract. The vaguely glowing blue substance squirted into Levi’s mouth as well as up towards Erwin, who rolled his tongue across his jaw to catch and retract it within his lips. Taking a moment, he appreciated the warmth that spread across his forked tongue and sighed in bliss.
He had never tasted the Xomneus Ovum Extract before. It was delightful. Warm and soft, it left his flesh to tingling wherever it went with pleasure. Inside his mouth, it lit up every nerve ending, making him shudder with excitement. And when he swallowed? The substance only did more, sliding down his gullet inside him where his stomach lay and making his abdomen flutter excitedly. He envied Levi’s position, for even a small amount made his body react. He couldn’t imagine the ecstasy of having so much inside him-
Driven to the brink, he decided to try and experience it a little more for himself. While he wanted so much to fill his mate with his eggs, first and foremost, it couldn’t hurt to have a little fun himself, right?
Right?
Hence why the tendril teasing the ring of Levi’s second hole pulled away, scooping up an egg and curling towards Erwin’s own slit. It pushed past the pliant ring of black flesh to the glowing, aquamarine insides - warm and dripping with arousal fluid. And, goodness, did Erwin shudder from the intrusion. He knew the tendrils were warm and wet, but to think they felt this good?
Now he truly envied Levi.
He could only imagine what Levi would feel, stuffed up from every hole with his tentacles, unmoving and fucked out into bliss-
The feeler took time to squeeze the egg, pushing the extract inside Erwin’s slit and spreading it outwards into the tight crevice. Mewling, Erwin pressed down against his own tentacle, which retracted and quickly scooped the last egg up. It pushed past his lips again and curled around both eggs, this time, squeezing as tight as it could against the two unfertilized ova. The effect was instantaneous, and his whole body lit up from pleasure, making every single tendril on him flicker and writhe. A few got so active Levi suddenly keened, cunt clenching with what Erwin could only imagine was his peak.
Poor thing, you must be so sensitive by now.
He wanted more .
More.
More of that sight. More of these eggs.
More.
More. More. More. More. More. More . More!
He couldn’t take it. Erwin knew he had to pleasure Levi, maybe himself too. So rather than remove the feeler, he kept himself stuffed good and full with his own and retracted one from Levi’s torso to try and wiggle that one inside his ass. The tight warmth – which had never been breached before – was unbelievable. He was lucky he had prepared and teased him so long, and his tendrils were shapeshifting, or it might have hurt the poor human.
“Are you ready, darling?” Erwin panted, rising up above him and purring that crackling sound; “Oh, don’t waste your energy trying to answer.” A coarse laugh left the Xomneus's lips, black eyes sparkling brighter. “You’re going to need it, ፕዐዪጕ ጠልዐጎ..”
He waited no longer, his egg-laying phallus wiggling and turning itself downwards towards Levi’s cunt while the tendril in his secondary hole began moving. The tentacle itself began pumping in and out, seeking out the tighter areas of Levi’s asshole and invading every inch. So much so the feeler had already breached so far inside, a slight bulge was beginning to rise in Levi’s stomach. It was a sight that delighted Erwin beyond imagination, leaving him excitedly to bury himself within Levi in his primary hole.
The cunt squelched obscenely around him, dragging him in with intense fervor. Erwin was pretty sure the word he was looking for to describe such a tight, warm, and wet cunt was ‘heavenly’ in earthling terms. It almost seemed to adapt to him, already speared open previously by his forked tongue. The crevice was pulsating, drawing him in with every clench. Yet, Levi was oversensitive from his previous orgasm and trying so hard to pull away from the stimulation to his abused pussy. Shuttering, Erwin gasped as his egg layer pulsed, an egg starting from the base and pushing its way through all the way to the tip. That’s where it burst into Levi’s cavity, spearing against the cervix. Erwin wasted no time now, for there was no room for foreplay at this point. It was finally time for him to do what he came to do. It was time…to become one with his mate, to seal the bond between them, to fuck those eggs right into his tight pussy…
And he did, voraciously and vigorously, without stopping. His egg-laying cock squirmed and wiggled inside Levi while Erwin’s hips snapped - first back against his own tendril, still inside his slit, and then back against Levi’s cunt. The labia became swollen and abused with the pressure he put upon it. Erwin, meanwhile, dug his claws into Levi’s hips as pleasure coursed through every inch of him. Firstly, from the tendrils, secondly, from the tentacle inside him constantly squeezing out extract, and finally, from how wonderful it felt being buried inside Levi.
It didn’t help how obscene Levi looked with that bulge against his belly, slowly getting larger and larger as Erwin’s phallus released more and more eggs. They had already pushed past the cervix and were filling up Levi’s tight womb, pushing against his walls and releasing that same extract to cause pleasure in its host. Levi couldn’t even make a noise in response; he had already practically passed out from pleasure at this point. All that was left in him was his eyes rolled back without focus, choking around the eggs in his lips and aphrodisiacs in his system, body swaying this way and that from the mating session.
And Erwin?
Oh, Erwin was completely gone in a different way. And when he hit his orgasm his entire body, from his abdomen out to the furthest reaches of every feeler, clenched and squirmed. All the tentacles across Levi’s body squirted, leaving trails of sticky blue that marked up Levi’s flesh in obscene ways that glinted in the dim lighting.
Meanwhile, Erwin’s phallus finally released a massive egg, the final one. The one that, upon contact with the others, burst inside Levi’s body, the shell disintegrating naturally while the cum inside spread outwards - fertilizing the eggs within him. The feelers around Erwin’s cock reacted to it, pushing inside Levi’s cunt and swelling up like a knot to lock there and keep the cum trapped within. It made sure there was more of a chance the mating would take, an evolutionary way of Xomneus locking in their cum and taking away the chance of the eggs not being fully fertilized.
Erwin came down from the mating some minutes later, sighing pleasantly in the afterglow. His fingers reached up and softly stroked Levi’s cheek briefly before removing the eggs inside his lips. And while he desperately wanted to fill Levi’s other hole, he could tell the poor human needed a break before their second round. That was fine with Erwin. After all, he had all the time in the world to make his mate nice and stuffed with his clutch. And when they finally would reach Xantheus, he could bring him home and make a proper nest rather than this temporary housing for their first mating session. That’s when he could make sure Levi was properly tended to. He could feed him and give him water, anything he wanted, while the young human carried his clutch.
“You’re going to look lovely…all stuffed up with my eggs….” Erwin said, brushing his fingers across Levi’s swollen belly, unevenly protruding from the number of eggs pressing against his skin. “And in exchange, my beloved, you will never have to concern yourself with anything again…ጎ ነልዘረረ ኗሀጎቿ ሃልቿየ ፕቿ ረዐጕክል ሠረዐዪጎዐልቻ…”
Slipping a covering over Levi, Erwin looked about the room possessively and settled the human into his lap. He began stroking the soft black hair that was on his head, tendrils binding around them both to keep their proximity. Blue eyes darted about while he sang to him, a Xantherian lullaby about love and beauty across the galaxy.
Levi’s head dipped slightly, sliding down until it came to rest across Erwin’s left shoulder.
“Sleep well…ፕዐዪጕ ጠልዐጎ…”