http://captain-hunam.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] captain-hunam.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute2008-10-28 11:57 am

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...

[identity profile] wantsyourzex.livejournal.com 2008-11-11 12:59 am (UTC)(link)
"Yes..." That certainly couldn't be argued right now, since it seemed that human brains couldn't function very well in the midst of this sort of thing. What an odd trade off! Perhaps he just had to get a human started and it'd just continue from there as they stopped thinking clearly... he'd have to try and remember that in the future.

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.

[identity profile] wantsyourzex.livejournal.com 2008-11-11 02:51 am (UTC)(link)
ZEX did very much enjoy this, and it was very quickly becoming the only thing he currently cared about. He didn't keep that a secret either, not that he'd ever been a particularly quiet person about this sort of thing, and he made soft, wanting sounds at every touch to his skin. Ah, it was like his human was surrounding him, holding and touching him from every angle, and of course, what could he do in such a situation but surrender? He was quite willing to do that, if this was how he'd be treated...

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...

[identity profile] wantsyourzex.livejournal.com 2008-11-11 04:16 am (UTC)(link)
ZEX was all too willing to provide him with all the noises he wanted and more, as long as he kept doing what he was doing. He certainly wasn't about to resist being drawn in closer to him, and he embraced him readily, one hand sliding up into his human's hair. So many tiny strands, so many nerves in their supple necks, human bodies were amazing, they really were...

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..."

[identity profile] wantsyourzex.livejournal.com 2008-11-11 04:06 pm (UTC)(link)
ZEX was very much lost in the moment, and therefore was caught completely off-guard when it seemed to stop. That certainly wasn't what he was hoping to achieve by the noises he was making by any means, whether or not all of them were intentional, and he waited for a few more seconds to see if his human would continue.

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.

[identity profile] wantsyourzex.livejournal.com 2008-11-12 01:52 am (UTC)(link)
ZEX made a puzzled sound when his human hid his face, not sure what he was doing. This was very peculiar. He kept his arms around him just in case he got any ideas.

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..."

[identity profile] wantsyourzex.livejournal.com 2008-11-12 05:27 am (UTC)(link)
He didn't give him a reason for why they should stop, so ZEX preferred to think it was because there was no good reason, as opposed to it being subconscious, or due to any kind of different identity, or any number of unpleasant possibilities. No reason, no fear, no doubt, just this. This was much better.

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...

[identity profile] wantsyourzex.livejournal.com 2008-11-12 06:14 am (UTC)(link)
Mmm, he loved the sounds his human made! They were even better than he'd imagined. They were such strange, simple creatures, so intoxicating. Every sound his human made keyed into his own body somehow, human bodies no doubt designed to react to one another appropriately, and caused an addictive, exhilarating sensation in the pit of his stomach. It was foreign to him, which in a way only heightened the appeal. Every physical reaction a surprise... he'd never get tired of this.

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..."

[identity profile] wantsyourzex.livejournal.com 2008-11-13 04:27 am (UTC)(link)
"Mmm, of course..." How could he not? It was what made him so irresistable. Everything about him was so wonderfully alien, unpredictable and different and strange. How could him being a VUX even be in doubt when he was attracted so strongly to someone else because they were a different species? Of course, his human also happened to be willing and open-minded and obviously fond of him, which didn't hurt his attractiveness any.

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..."

i don't mind O3

[identity profile] wantsyourzex.livejournal.com 2008-11-17 06:54 am (UTC)(link)
Hee, his human was so responsive to him! It made him feel very skilled, even in a field where he had so little experience. But he'd always been a quick learner, particularly when something interested him... like the exploitability of certain facets of Hyperspace travel, or human anatomy for example. Both worthy of invested study...

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...