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Nightshift 36: M31-40
[M39]
Dinner finished, Zelnick grabbed his flashlight and settled down with his journal and a pen, fully intending to catch up on taking down notes-- and finding himself too distracted to do more than scribble out vague doodles in the margins, occasionally jotting down a word or two before becoming distracted again.
Well, supposedly, allies would come by and distract him. And until then, it wouldn't hurt to try and sketch out Talana's smile from memory, the way her eyes should flash, the curl of her hair...
Dinner finished, Zelnick grabbed his flashlight and settled down with his journal and a pen, fully intending to catch up on taking down notes-- and finding himself too distracted to do more than scribble out vague doodles in the margins, occasionally jotting down a word or two before becoming distracted again.
Well, supposedly, allies would come by and distract him. And until then, it wouldn't hurt to try and sketch out Talana's smile from memory, the way her eyes should flash, the curl of her hair...
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His human kissed him and his scattered thoughts quickly realigned on the thrill of having his human express affection without being prompted. "Ah, yes..." With a soft shudder and a quiet gasp as his human touched his neck. He'd forgotten how sensitive it could be... he leaned his head back with a quiet, needy kind of moan to ask for more. He was always willing to lavish attention on his human, but if his Captain wanted to do the reverse, ZEX was very much in the mood to be ravished. His human wanting him... there was no better feeling in the world.
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It seemed an awful lot like it was working. Which was good, because Zelnick was only doing this to comfort his ally and raise morale-- "this" being kissing and nibbling ZEX's neck, and petting his back, and gently stroking his face-- and certainly not because he might kinda like it, too.
Maybe, if he told himself that often and insistently enough, it would become true. Someday.
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His human heart was beating worryingly hard again, and it seemed that as usual his body couldn't regulate heat correctly, but both things weren't important right now. Shivering, with faint hums of pleasure and quiet gasps when he felt his teeth, ZEX shifted on his lap to try and come closer to him. He held onto him with both hands, almost dizzy with desire for him already. Ah, how he wanted this...
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He briefly made a noble effort to remember that he had a serious problem to solve, but his fevered thoughts made quick work of it. Even if he was actually an insane human named Max, who had wounded his human so badly as to trap him here with him, surely it all was worth it to be here with him now, so he could do this with him. It made sense for the moment, although he doubted it would have if he'd been occupied doing anything else.
ZEX shuddered beneath his human's hands, rising and falling slightly with each stroke along his back, breathing harshly beside his human ear, still murmuring faint requests for more in the midst of incoherent, wanting sounds. "Oh human..." Shaking and needy. "Captain, ah..."
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... enthusiastic? Was he really considering having sex with ZEX again?
Zelnick paused, a brilliant blush rising to his face. Oh, crud. He's told ZEX that wasn't going to happen again, hadn't he? Yeah, he had, and he really really really hadn't intended to change his mind on that, and certainly not with so little prompting, and anyway he was pretty sure it was horribly unprofessional to sleep with an ally (Talana excepted), so he should definitely stop. No matter how good this all felt. And despite how rationalizing it made it seem like he was doing this for ZEX's mental health. Anything to help an ally, right? Except...
Somehow, this had gotten really confusing in the past five seconds.
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He opened his eyes and looked at his Captain blankly, who was changing color very strongly, but still wasn't continuing. Certainly wasn't kissing his neck as he had before, and ZEX couldn't think of any reason why he would stop in his addled state.
"Mm?" A simple, curious sound, then he managed to gather his thoughts enough to say something a bit more coherent. "Is something wrong?" He really hoped not, and he toyed a bit with his human's hair to try and reorient him to the task at hand.
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Shouldn't be doing this? Where had he gotten such an idea? "Why?" ZEX asked, plainly confused, and his thoughts began to realign into more coherent patterns without his human's pleasant distraction.
His worries had been muffled, and now they rose in volume again. What if his human's hesitance now was Caleb's, remembering what he'd done to him and how he really felt for him? Caleb slowly remembering, Caleb actually existing, being the human in his arms now. That sent a cold spike of doubt through his pleasant mood, and ZEX tightened his grip on him and began lightly kissing his neck, trying to distract him.
"Of course, of course we should..." In between kisses, breathless with a touch of desperation. "Captain..."
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Zelnick might have been swayed by the way ZEX's kisses made him want to moan (and he did, quietly), and the faint edge of neediness that made him need to reassure ZEX that everything was okay (even if the reassurance came in the form of petting ZEX's back again and combing his other hand through ZEX's hair).
Like hell was he going to let ZEX get upset again.
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And the sound of his human's quiet moaning was reassuring enough, in its own way. How he loved to hear those sounds! And to have him touch him, touch his hair, so many sensations that were all so wonderfully overwhelming...
Far preferable to an identity crisis. ZEX let out a soft, long sigh, calmed in a way, and he slowed a bit in his attentions, not quite as desperate. His human's skin had such a unique taste to it...
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And just enough to get himself to feel kinda warm and like he needed to cuddle ZEX closer.
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Being held by his human so gently, even while he prompted such pleading sounds from him, did wonders for wiping his mind of any other thoughts. So wonderful to be wanted by a human... It was a shame that he didn't have his natural tongue, there was so much more he could do with it. As it was...
"Human..." Quietly breathed across his neck when ZEX paused in his attentions. Focusing on the word, the concept in a kind of wonderous way. "Human, human, mmm..."
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Zelnick nuzzled his hair again, and stroked his back some more, and curled his other arm around his waist, encouraging him to go back to doing things that felt very very good.
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ZEX pressed against him with a sigh, toyed with his hair as he kissed lightly across his skin. It was so much easier to focus on this rather than anything else. "I adore you, you know..." Softly. "You're so different..."
*REPLY FAIL* s-sorry about the delay D:
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He kept one hand in his human's hair, tracing the other along his chest very slowly. His fingers trembled just slightly, a side-effect of his newly enthused mood compared to how he'd felt when he'd come in. Human bodies were so unpredictable... ZEX rested his head against his human's shoulder for a moment with his eyes closed, pleasantly warm and content to gently caress him for the moment. It was easy to forget everything else when he was so close to something he'd wanted for so long...