We Are Still Here
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Adult ++
Chapters:
5
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2,136
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III
See first chapter for details.
III
At the end of Morpheus’s moving speech, all humanity cheered at his words, ten thousand voices strong. Ravalo cheered with them, and knew he would be hoarse at the morrow. Draven’s arm was around his waist, loosely curled at his hips. Ronixo’s thigh was against his. Ravalo shared breath with a small girl named Vavo whose breast lay pressed against his arm.
The drummers struck up a hard pace, and he could not keep still. His heightened senses, in the crush of bodies, turned euphoric, and he leapt into the air. Bodies moved in all directions, in a sort of odd harmony. Tadachuvah touched him as often as he touched Lero. There was no ownership tonight. They writhed as freely as they willed.
He grew skin hungry, could not go without touching hot, warm flesh. Vavo was small and compact, sweaty. He could feel the heat of her face against his arm, the bony ridge or hir hip as she ground into the man beside him and his buttock. Her man, Ravalo recalled, Aldwir, pilot for… He couldn’t remember. Didn’t want to.
Draven’s mouth met his, and they kissed. It was cooler in Draven’s mouth than outside him. Slick with sweat, Draven’s hands stripped him to his pants. He refused to go further, yet. Draven touched his nipples, pinching, coaxing a response. Ravalo groaned and turned on Vavo, who was slickly sliding her now bare chest on his back. He felt suddenly at a loss of what to do, but Aldwir on the other side answered the question, taking her hips so that he held her in front and Ravalo held her in back.
They lifted her above the crowd, right off the ground. She moaned, and Ravalo could see that Lero’s face was buried between her thighs, now held at head height for the boy. He looked away, uncomfortable. Draven had not given up on him, and Ravalo felt hot air on his sweaty buttocks an instant before his semi-erect member found itself in Draven’s wonderful mouth.
He groaned, afraid he would drop the girl. Aldwir lowered her down gently, and Lero knelt, still busy as he was. Ravalo could not watch Lero without losing his erection. Tadachuvah was there, and his mouth took up all of Ravalo’s mind.
Draven spread him wide, and began to rim him. Someone took his cock in a sure hand from the front, and Ravalo found Ronixo there, and screamed aloud when Ronixo’s mouth enveloped his testicles. Having been his partner before, Ronixo knew that Ravalo loved having his testicles sucked best of all things.
Draven’s fingers replaced his tounge, after Tadachuvah supplied him with lube. Ravalo’s legs were shaking and would not support his weight. They lowered him carefully to the floor, and Ravalo was only a little disgusted to find that all the sweat everyone had shed wearlearly an inch deep, and he was laying in it.
Soon he was wallowing in it, as Tadachuvah knelt and lifted him onto all fours. He cried out when Tadachuvah slid inside, the well-known length laying inside him where he liked it best. Draven slid under him, laying on his back, looking up at Ravalo. Ravalo hadn’t time to comprehend before he felt Tadachuvah draw out a little, and Draven’s member nudge his opening. He shook, kissing Draven while he bruisingly sheathed himself alongside Tadachuvah.
Tadachuvah and Draven moaned together, but Ravalo was panting at the fullness of the two cocks in him. Ronixo chuckled, he had not been left out. Vavo was sitting astrhim,him, as he was laid out on his back, and when Ravalo’s sweat-smudged eyes turned ot him, he put his head between Ravalo and Draven’s bellies, taking Ravalo’s cock in his mouth.
Aldwir pushed Vavo gently forward so she was laying on Ronixo and entered her slowly from behind. She braced on her hands and knees, similarly to Ravalo’s posture at her side, and rocked with the thrusts like he did.
Ravalo knew then, that this was the last night of procreation because destruction was imininet. Wombs were ripe because it was their last chance to be so. He cried out, both with the revelation and feeling Draven convulse under him, in him. Draven withdrew, and slid out from under him.
Ravalo lifted his arm to let him out, but was improperly braced for Tadachuvah’s thrusts, and in desperation reached out. His arm landed on Vavo’s back and he slid it around her lean waist, her breasts brushing his arm, heavy warm weights that did nothing but kill his erection a little.
Ronixo sucked harder in response, and Ravalo could feel Vavo jerk with the thrusts in her. Tadachuvah drove hard once, twice, thrice, and came with a shout. Ronixo pulled Ravalo over the edge with him, howling, and Ravalo felt Vavo quiver in exhilaration a second before he heard Aldwir grunt. Then all lay like that, entertwined for a long moment.
They were not the only ones on the floor indulging in group sex, and Ravalo glanced up to see Lero among a mixed crowd of men and women, watching. Even was he watched, three of the young men subsided ot stimulus and came in creamy white splashes on their partners and one another.
The last night in paradise was one of bliss.
III
At the end of Morpheus’s moving speech, all humanity cheered at his words, ten thousand voices strong. Ravalo cheered with them, and knew he would be hoarse at the morrow. Draven’s arm was around his waist, loosely curled at his hips. Ronixo’s thigh was against his. Ravalo shared breath with a small girl named Vavo whose breast lay pressed against his arm.
The drummers struck up a hard pace, and he could not keep still. His heightened senses, in the crush of bodies, turned euphoric, and he leapt into the air. Bodies moved in all directions, in a sort of odd harmony. Tadachuvah touched him as often as he touched Lero. There was no ownership tonight. They writhed as freely as they willed.
He grew skin hungry, could not go without touching hot, warm flesh. Vavo was small and compact, sweaty. He could feel the heat of her face against his arm, the bony ridge or hir hip as she ground into the man beside him and his buttock. Her man, Ravalo recalled, Aldwir, pilot for… He couldn’t remember. Didn’t want to.
Draven’s mouth met his, and they kissed. It was cooler in Draven’s mouth than outside him. Slick with sweat, Draven’s hands stripped him to his pants. He refused to go further, yet. Draven touched his nipples, pinching, coaxing a response. Ravalo groaned and turned on Vavo, who was slickly sliding her now bare chest on his back. He felt suddenly at a loss of what to do, but Aldwir on the other side answered the question, taking her hips so that he held her in front and Ravalo held her in back.
They lifted her above the crowd, right off the ground. She moaned, and Ravalo could see that Lero’s face was buried between her thighs, now held at head height for the boy. He looked away, uncomfortable. Draven had not given up on him, and Ravalo felt hot air on his sweaty buttocks an instant before his semi-erect member found itself in Draven’s wonderful mouth.
He groaned, afraid he would drop the girl. Aldwir lowered her down gently, and Lero knelt, still busy as he was. Ravalo could not watch Lero without losing his erection. Tadachuvah was there, and his mouth took up all of Ravalo’s mind.
Draven spread him wide, and began to rim him. Someone took his cock in a sure hand from the front, and Ravalo found Ronixo there, and screamed aloud when Ronixo’s mouth enveloped his testicles. Having been his partner before, Ronixo knew that Ravalo loved having his testicles sucked best of all things.
Draven’s fingers replaced his tounge, after Tadachuvah supplied him with lube. Ravalo’s legs were shaking and would not support his weight. They lowered him carefully to the floor, and Ravalo was only a little disgusted to find that all the sweat everyone had shed wearlearly an inch deep, and he was laying in it.
Soon he was wallowing in it, as Tadachuvah knelt and lifted him onto all fours. He cried out when Tadachuvah slid inside, the well-known length laying inside him where he liked it best. Draven slid under him, laying on his back, looking up at Ravalo. Ravalo hadn’t time to comprehend before he felt Tadachuvah draw out a little, and Draven’s member nudge his opening. He shook, kissing Draven while he bruisingly sheathed himself alongside Tadachuvah.
Tadachuvah and Draven moaned together, but Ravalo was panting at the fullness of the two cocks in him. Ronixo chuckled, he had not been left out. Vavo was sitting astrhim,him, as he was laid out on his back, and when Ravalo’s sweat-smudged eyes turned ot him, he put his head between Ravalo and Draven’s bellies, taking Ravalo’s cock in his mouth.
Aldwir pushed Vavo gently forward so she was laying on Ronixo and entered her slowly from behind. She braced on her hands and knees, similarly to Ravalo’s posture at her side, and rocked with the thrusts like he did.
Ravalo knew then, that this was the last night of procreation because destruction was imininet. Wombs were ripe because it was their last chance to be so. He cried out, both with the revelation and feeling Draven convulse under him, in him. Draven withdrew, and slid out from under him.
Ravalo lifted his arm to let him out, but was improperly braced for Tadachuvah’s thrusts, and in desperation reached out. His arm landed on Vavo’s back and he slid it around her lean waist, her breasts brushing his arm, heavy warm weights that did nothing but kill his erection a little.
Ronixo sucked harder in response, and Ravalo could feel Vavo jerk with the thrusts in her. Tadachuvah drove hard once, twice, thrice, and came with a shout. Ronixo pulled Ravalo over the edge with him, howling, and Ravalo felt Vavo quiver in exhilaration a second before he heard Aldwir grunt. Then all lay like that, entertwined for a long moment.
They were not the only ones on the floor indulging in group sex, and Ravalo glanced up to see Lero among a mixed crowd of men and women, watching. Even was he watched, three of the young men subsided ot stimulus and came in creamy white splashes on their partners and one another.
The last night in paradise was one of bliss.