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  She forgot about fighting him for control or worrying about his Allurian cock hurting her. Rekindled from their play on the couch, her climax roared to life, poised to burst through her at any moment. The slick friction of his fingers combined with the increased pressure as he fed his shaft into her: one inch, two, three…

  The bulbous head of his cock felt like smooth, unyielding stone slipping along her inner walls. Thanks to those thick lines along the length of his shaft, it felt like his dick was ridged. It was the most incredible sensation she’d ever experienced.

  What seemed like hours later, their pelvises touched. Huv groaned like he was in pain and removed his hand from her clit, which made Lexy release a similar sound.

  He grunted. “Hold on.”

  Lexy thought he was telling her to wait, but he hooked her left leg over his hip and gripped the headboard with one hand. He kept his other palm on her thigh. She had just enough time to throw her arms around him and grip his shoulders before he drew his hips back.

  “Tell me if it’s too much.” He sucked in a long, unsteady breath. “I need this—ah, gods!—so much.”

  In the next instant, he rammed home again with such force Lexy’s breasts would have bounced if they hadn’t been squashed against Huv’s chest. A squeal escaped her, but it certainly wasn’t a sound of pain.

  “More,” she cried.

  He gave her more. Thrusting long and deep, Huv rode her as if he’d waited all his life for this. His palm slid up and down her thigh with every stroke, while his chest rubbed against her nipples. The best part was the friction of his hips churning between her legs. His pubic hair was the softest thing she’d ever felt, and when he raised himself higher over her, it brushed against her like an overeager kitten.

  Climax approached, eliciting a continuous wail from Lexy’s throat. Above her, Huv punctuated the sound with animalistic grunts. His humping grew more frantic, causing her to grab his flexing buttocks for better purchase. She didn’t want to miss a thing, so she forced her eyes open in time to see his face flush with strain.

  That was the last thing Lexy saw before detonation. In the next instant, her sheath locked on to his shaft in a series of contractions. His cock felt like a marble column inside her. She came so hard she tingled from her scalp to her toenails, and that was before he bellowed above her.

  It had been a while since Lexy had made love as a woman, but she’d never forgotten the hot gush of a man spending inside her. The proof of his pleasure made her feel smug. Running her hands over his body with a proprietary air, she waited until his muscles unlocked from his bones. With a final groan, he hung his head as if it was too heavy to support anymore. He rolled to his side so he wouldn’t crush her.

  “Good?” The word came out on a pant.

  Lexy couldn’t believe he had to ask. “More than good.”

  Huv appeared relieved. “Just give me a few minutes. I’ll be gentler next time. I promise.”

  Renewed desire tangled with something tender inside Lexy’s breast. She’d had high expectations for her Allurian. Apparently, he planned to surpass even those.

  Chapter 2

  The Morning After

  Huv awoke to the feel of a soft bed, a warm body spooned against his back, and another man’s erection snuggled against his butt. The lattermost popped him wide awake before he could drift off again. He tensed and felt the arms around him tighten in response.

  “Good morning.” Lexy’s voice—Lexy’s male voice—sounded rough from sleep.

  Not sure what to do with himself, Huv responded in kind. When the arms around him loosened, he put a bit of space between them and rolled over.

  “You’re a man again.”

  Lexy stared back at him with those pale blue eyes. “You noticed. I’m not due to be female for a couple more days. It’s uncomfortable to force the change for long.”

  “No, it’s … fine.” Feeling ridiculous, Huv laughed at himself. “I’ve just never gone to bed with a woman and woken up with a man.”

  With a chuckle, Lexy sat up. “There’s a first time for everything. Just as long as you remember my name.”

  The banter relaxed Huv enough that he could tease. “Lenny, how could I forget?”

  “Oh-ho!” Lexy smacked Huv in the face with a pillow. He then followed up with a quick kiss on the lips before Huv had time to duck.

  It should still have been strange to have a man kiss him, but somehow it felt right. And that was what disturbed Huv. He sat up and bunched the sheets over his lap. The fading musk of sex saturated the rumpled covers and lingered on his bare skin.

  “Is it all right if I use your shower?”

  “Of course.” Lexy pointed toward the bathroom. “Help yourself. There are clean towels in the cabinet.”

  Glancing down at the thin sheet protecting his modesty, Huv held an internal debate. He reminded himself he wasn’t exactly shy. For goodness sake, the night he’d met Lexy he’d had sex in front of a room full of people.

  Dropping the sheet, he stood. And heard an indrawn breath behind him.

  “Well, well,” Lexy said.

  “What?” Huv kept his back to the bed in case his morning hard-on was as obvious as it felt.

  “I had no idea Allurians had blue cum. It’s actually kind of pretty.” The sheets rustled as Lexy moved around behind him. “Go take your shower.”

  Huv did as he was told. He found the bathroom neat and clean, decorated with a mixture of masculine and feminine touches. In fact, it looked like a married couple lived here, which made sense considering Lexy’s Cedecian lifestyle.

  The warm water of the shower felt good when he stepped under it. Thanks to last night, his muscles ached slightly, having been well used. The pelt of the spray provided a nice massage while he washed his hair and replaced the scent of sex with the spicy aroma of Lexy’s soap. For some reason, the thought of carrying that smell—Lexy’s scent—made Huv feel claimed. He’d just leaned forward to clear the suds from his eyes when two male arms hugged him from behind.

  Lexy kissed his shoulder. “You look good wet. Maybe we should have come in here last night.”

  The suggestion called for a quick, preferably flirtatious response, but Huv felt awkward. “How long have you been in here?”

  “Long enough to enjoy the view. You didn’t let me explore much last night.”

  Huv’s breathing grew shallow as Lexy pressed his body full-length against his back. Even though the arousal prodding his backside made him nervous, Huv felt a sense of safety. If he fell, he was certain Lexy would catch him.

  “You know, the nipples are often neglected on men.” Lexy pinched Huv’s and circled them with his fingertips. “They can be amazingly sensitive if handled right.”

  So he noticed. A hiss escaped Huv as Lexy continued to play with his flat, coppery nipples. His erection, which he could no longer blame on anything but desire, was already rising with renewed vigor.

  “There’s something I noticed last night.” Casually, Lexy stroked his hand right down the center of Huv’s body toward his groin. “You have the most incredibly soft hair down here.”

  The first rake of Lexy’s fingers through his nether hair made Huv jolt. Behind him, he had a naked male body confusing and exciting his hormones like never before. In front of him, his cock made it very clear what it wanted.

  His voice sounded like gravel when he spoke. “All Allurians have a fine pelt there.”

  “Mmm.” Lexy kept brushing it. “Makes me want to pet you all day. Except there’s something else I want to stroke.”

  Huv yelped—actually yelped—when Lexy wrapped his hand around the base of his shaft. In his male incarnation, Lexy had a larger grasp, one as sure and deft as Huv’s own. Lust unfurled inside him, followed sharply by a bolt of fear. This felt too good.

  “I can’t do this.” He spoke the words with a quaver.

  Lexy kissed the side of his neck in reassurance. Although he didn’t remember moving, Huv found himself leaning back hard o
n Lexy, his balance completely supported by him.

  “It’s all right.” Lexy’s voice was gentle. “Just relax, Huv. Let’s try this.”

  Huv’s nervous swallow was so loud it seemed to echo off the walls. He watched, paralyzed, as Lexy grabbed the bar of soap and generously lathered his hands. Hands that then descended to encircle his throbbing shaft.

  “Lexy!”

  A mini-orgasm somersaulted in Huv’s balls at the first touch. Behind him, Lexy made soothing sounds and held still until he’d settled. Panting so hard he practically wheezed, Huv had to lock his knees. His legs had begun to shake.

  “You really are harder than other males.” Lexy traced one of the bridges in his shaft with his fingertip. “Is this bone?”

  Huv heard himself answer from a long way away. “Cartilage.”

  “Do you have feeling here?”

  He nodded. “Oh, gods, yes. Especially sensitive to pressure.”

  “Like this?” Lexy tightened his fingers until Huv’s eyes nearly crossed in bliss.

  Evidently satisfied with the groan he pulled from him, Lexy began to pump Huv’s cock with his fist. The slick soap greased the movement without reducing the friction. Orgasm grew at the base of his dick.

  “Now I can see why you felt so good inside me.” Lexy’s husky voice added another layer to his arousal, rubbing him from the inside out. “Is this the right pressure?”

  It was perfect. Before he could stop himself, Huv began to jerk his hips in time to the strokes.

  “I wonder what this marvelous cock will feel like taking me anally. It’s harder than most dildos.”

  The reminder that Huv was with a man—a reminder he shouldn’t have needed—sent panic crashing through him. Suddenly he was very aware of the male body pressed against him, the male hand working his cock. He was being handled by another man naked in a shower, and he was about to come so hard he’d probably blow the top of his dick off. Anyone who saw this would say he was gay. But he wasn’t gay. He couldn’t be.

  “I can’t. I can’t.” The chant sounded like a whine as Huv was caught between heaven and hell. His balls ached with the need to climax, but he couldn’t quite reach the crest. “Please.”

  Abruptly, he stopped thrusting his hips and braced himself against the shower wall for support. He had the most ridiculous urge to cry.

  “Lexy, I’m sorry. I can’t do this. I can’t come.”

  There was a long moment of silence, filled only by the sound of the water running down the drain.

  “Okay.”

  Sure he hadn’t heard right, Huv blinked. “Okay?”

  He thought he felt Lexy shrug against his back. “If you can’t come, you can’t come. You mind if I keep playing with you for a while, though? I’m having fun.”

  “Um.” Not sure what to say, but too embarrassed to deny him, Huv nodded.

  Lexy resumed the erotic massage. “Have you ever come with a man before?”

  “You know I haven’t.” Despite himself, he moaned in pleasure when Lexy increased the pace of his strokes. “I’ve come in front of other men before, but never from one’s hand.”

  “You were rocketing your way there a while ago,” Lexy mused. “What were you thinking about just before your climax faltered? No, don’t tense. It’s okay. You’re okay.”

  Closing his eyes, Huv leaned heavily on the other man. “I’m not gay.”

  “Okay.”

  If he hadn’t been under strain, he would have laughed. “You keep saying that.”

  “That’s because it’s true.” Lexy used the press of his own hips to get Huv’s pelvis rocking again. “Look down at my hand fondling you, Huv.”

  It required a great deal of effort, but Huv managed it. The sight of the masculine hand—a hand not his own—masturbating him ripped a spurt of precum out of his cock. Even that tiny gush made him feel like he was spewing molten lava.

  “Ah, gods.”

  “Keep looking, Huv. Don’t turn away. That’s a man’s hand doing you, making you hard and ready. That’s my hand you’re seeing, feeling, craving. Feel my body, a male body, pressed against you, cradling you. It’s just you and me in this shower. No one’s here to judge you. Nobody is going to deny you.”

  Huv was glad for the spray of the showerhead. He was no longer certain all the dampness on his cheeks was fresh water. His face felt warm, and his heart ached nearly as much as his cock. He felt the strongest yearning for … he wasn’t sure what.

  “Lexy.” He said the name like a plea.

  “Take what you want. This isn’t forbidden pleasure. It’s just pleasure. Your life is in my hands now, Huv. Give it to me. Give me your trust.”

  “I’m trying.” He was almost there. Almost, almost … “I need … I just … I can’t. Lexy, I can’t.”

  “Keep thrusting. Keep watching.”

  Reaching lower, Lexy palmed Huv’s balls and drew them up tight to his shaft like when he ejaculated. The change had the biggest orgasm he’d ever experienced redoubling at the base of his shaft.

  “That’s it,” Lexy encouraged him. “Relax and let go. I’ve got you. Come right into my hand.”

  The last word was barely audible beneath Huv’s bellow. Lexy had gotten into his head in a way no lover ever had, and the result was explosive. Semen blasted out of him so hard it nearly hurt, causing him to buck his hips. As rapture convulsed through him again and again, the only thing holding him up was Lexy’s sturdy frame. Suddenly the feel of Lexy’s cock became an extra kink, one that made his balls lurch up on their own.

  “Please.” Huv didn’t even know what he was begging for.

  He wanted it to end. He wanted it to go on forever. Finally, the last gush of seed dribbled out of him like a salty tear. Drained, shaking, he spun and buried his face against Lexy’s shoulder.

  Lexy didn’t demand anything for himself. Instead, he hugged him close. “It’s all right.” He rubbed Huv’s back in soothing circles. “Sometimes it’s scary to learn something new about yourself. You’ll get used to it.”

  Huv wasn’t so sure, but he had no intention of letting Lexy go anytime soon.

  * * * *

  Lexy had pushed, and he knew it. The look on Huv’s face after he’d come, after Lexy had brought him off with his hand, had told him maybe he’d pushed a little too hard, too fast, but he still couldn’t regret it. When they’d made love, Huv had taken over physically and in ways still hard to define. They’d been incredible together and more than ever, Lexy hoped they’d have a future. He’d just needed to make certain Huv responded to him as a man as well as a woman.

  As he pulled up in front of Huv’s temporary place the next weekend, Lexy hoped soothing his insecurities hadn’t done any damage. He sensed Huv was in a vulnerable state right now, despite the brave front he put on. For certain, Huv was suffering a sexual identity crisis, but Lexy was pretty sure he’d already had some identity issues before that. Why else would he linger on Trilanta, undecided as to whether to go home or move here? He was obviously contemplating a change of life.

  And here Lexy was overanalyzing again. He—or rather, she since Lexy had finally hit her next cycle—couldn’t seem to stop being a therapist. Or maybe being a therapist and helping people was too much a part of who she was. So now she was analyzing herself, huh?

  Recognizing a stalling tactic when she tried one, Lexy calmed her mind and exited her car. She had time to compose herself as she walked to Huv’s door and waited for him to open up.

  Instead of the Allurian she expected, a younger male with cerulean hair and matching eyes greeted her. His grin nearly split his face, and the gleam in his eye struck her as familiar.

  “Well, hello there, gorgeous,” he said. “Who might you be? I hope you’re selling something.”

  She had to bite her lip to keep from laughing. “Hello, Lexy, and no, in that order. I’m here for Huv. You must be his cousin.”

  His practiced veneer faltered. “Yeah, I’m Huv’s cousin Rix. You’re Lexy?”

>   “The one and only.”

  “Huh.” He frowned. “The way Huv talked about you, I thought you were a guy. Actually, I’m pretty sure he said outright you were a—”

  “And we’re leaving.” Brushing past his cousin, who stood framed in the doorway, Huv ducked out and grabbed Lexy’s hand. “I apologize for him. We can go out and come back again by the time he thinks to invite you inside.”

  Rix had the grace to blush. “Sorry. You just took me by surprise.” He turned to his cousin. “And you’ve been holding out on me. You didn’t tell me Lexy was your girlfriend—you’re super hot girlfriend. What’s the matter? Did you think I’d steal her? I am the handsome one in the family, you know.”

  Lexy glanced at Huv to see an expression of amused affection on his face. It was clear he and his cousin were close, although they probably drove each other crazy more often than not.

  “So you keep telling me,” Huv said. “Now go chase your own women.”

  They walked back to Lexy’s car.

  “I will,” Rix called after them. “As a matter of fact, I have a date with a blue-haired beauty tonight. She works at one of the clubs. Let me tell you, she can do things with a Brachoi spice cherry you wouldn’t believe. She puts it in her—”

  Lexy got the car door closed in time to avoid hearing the rest of his sentence. Unfortunately, she could still see him gesticulating in a way that should have gotten him arrested.

  “Is he really miming…?”

  “Yes.” Huv made the answer sound like a groan. “He’s not demonstrating the cherry trick anymore, though. I think those are instructions for us.”

  Lexy thought he was kidding until his cousin finished with a wink and waved them off. She pulled into weekend traffic.

  “I thought you were kidding about your family. They really are bawdy, aren’t they? Or is Rix the only one like that?”

  Huv shrugged. “He sums up most of my immediate family. They’re great fun in small doses. By the end of the hour, though, every relative from here to Alluria will know I’m dating an alien and have similar suggestions about what we should be doing together.”