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ever got when a bloke sucked on him like his dick
gave him the very breath of his life, he grabbed the eternal’s
head. To do so was to encourage him to gain a rhythm that wasn’t
too fast or too slow.
    Motac
understood.
    Zane was erect a split second after his new lover—a lover now
in true physical form — was nose deep in his pubes one moment, then licking the end of
Zane the next. Zane let out moans, encouraging Motac even
more.
    Then,
when he knew the moment was right, when his whole body began to
sing with the wonderful song of ecstasy, Zane said, “My
turn.”
    A moment
was spent moving into position. Zane was on his knees, grabbing
Motac’s cock and feeling his balls. It sure was different to
actually see an eternal’s dick up close. He didn’t have a foreskin
as such or even a head. Motac’s dick was more like a black, shiny
pipe, thicker at the base than at the end. Zane wasn’t even sure
the eternal had a piss slit, because darkness over darkness was
impossible to see. Did eternals cum? He knew they wouldn’t have to
piss. Being inside another being would see to that.
    Sure, he’d seen Zoltan out of Mirko’s body, but he’d never had
the eternal’s dick in his mouth like he was about to do now. To
suck off a bloke — not only was that one of the most intimate and special things
two blokes could share with each other, it meant there was nothing
left to the imagination. All of Motac was there for the taking. To
Zane that was more important than anything the eternal had done up
to this point. To open his mouth and accept a dick, that required
more than lust or emotions. It required a certain amount of
trust.
    After
all, that was what this was all about.
    If Motac
could accept Zane as a physical being, then he could accept Motac
as an ethereal one when he was inside him. “You ready?” he
asked.
    Motac
nodded. “Yes, beautiful.”
    Zane took
in Motac’s length, starting slow. To say that there was no feeling
there, even if it didn’t look like a human dick, was an
understatement. Motac practically jumped out of his skin when Zane
wrapped his lips around it.
    Another
thing about giving a blow job, guys loved it. There was nothing
better than seeing a bloke writhe and moan while he worked their
dick to the point of ejaculation. Again, like Motac, Zane slurped
and sucked, using his hands, both on the eternal’s length and to
gently massage his balls.
    Moments
later, Zane’s mouth was flooded with a taste sensation he knew all
too well. It seemed eternals did and could cum. Motac almost
collapsed as his cock pumped more and more ejaculate into Zane’s
eager mouth. The taste was strong, bitter, but also tangy, like
lemons and pineapple with a hint of acidity all rolled into
one.
    Zane
swallowed all Motac gave him.
    He didn’t
care that Motac had blown his load so soon. In fact, he was pleased
he’d pleasured the eternal so well. Then again, most times he would
imagine eternals wouldn’t be engaged in sex in such a manner.
Normally they would experience it from inside their
host.
    “ You liked that, didn’t you?” Zane asked, stating the obvious,
but unable to help himself, considering Motac’s smile. It was one
of relief. The best kind of smile there ever was.
    “ I loved it,” the eternal replied with a gasp.
    “ Well, you’re gonna love this even more.” Zane didn’t stand on
ceremony. His cock was rock hard and he needed Motac’s arsehole
around it to ease all the sexual tension he had built up while he
was on his knees.
    He turned
Motac around, bending him over and feeling his buttocks, exploring
his arsehole, to let him know in no uncertain terms he wanted to
give his natural lubricant something to work on. Zane was going to
pound Motac within an inch of his fucking life, his hunger and lust
at saturation point.
    The
eternal had to grab onto the nearest control panel, one that was
atop a bench. Zane didn’t give him much time to prepare. He also
had those pangs of excitement course