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through him, emanating from
his tightening balls. Through that sensation, he knew he didn’t
have long to go before Motac would be receiving his cum in great
big dollops inside him.
    Zane
always got extra horny when there was a new hole to plug. Motac’s
butt certainly looked damn fine. Sort of like Cal’s, only made up
of eternal stuff instead of flesh and bone. “Fuck me, you’ve got a
cute bubble butt, Motac,” he said to reinforce his observation and
to give Motac a few more precious seconds to get ready.
    “ Thank you…” Motac said. His next words were muffled as Zane
pressed his cock against him. The eternal let out a yelp of
pain.
    Zane
stopped. He hadn’t even pushed his bulging head in yet, but
withdrew. “You all right, dude?”
    Motac
craned his neck so he could look at Zane, pleasure and pain and
lust and need filling his face. “Do me, beautiful. Do me as hard as
you can. I’ll be fine for you.”
    Once more
Zane didn’t hesitate. This time, however, when he pushed in his
cock, it went in smoothly. It seemed Motac had produced some extra
eternal lubricant. Just as well. He was tight, as tight as he’d
ever had in a long time. He held Motac tight around his hips,
pumping away and coming to kiss him on his neck and cheeks. Zane
loved how receptive the eternal was.
    Motac
truly was to be trusted.
    Soon,
with both as one, joined in their love making like real lovers
should be, Zane decided to do something different. He knew that
time travelling eternals fed from others by cock-docking with their
victim’s male friends. In Thomas’s case, Jacob was the food. He
wondered what would happen if Zane fed Motac in the same
manner.
    He pulled
out, missing the sensation of Motac’s tightness around him straight
away. Still, he was close to the edge of climax and didn’t have
time to waste. He turned Motac around again.
    A look of
puzzlement now the main feature of the eternal’s expression. “What
are you going to do, Zane?”
    “ Watch.” Zane grabbed Motac’s cock. It had gone hard again.
Probably the result of him stimulating his prostate. Then, without
further hesitation, Zane touched his cock onto Motac’s and pulled
at his foreskin so the join could be sealed.
    “ You…you’re not…are you?”
    Zane
smiled. “You bet your tight fuckin’ eternal hole I am.”
    “ But you…it will give me more power than you may be…you might
not be able to handle me.”
    Zane
didn’t care. He wanted to give Motac a gift for putting up with him
through all his insistence about being trusted. Seconds after Motac
spoke, Zane began to masturbate his cock with Motac’s inside his
now stretched foreskin.
    Another short moment after that, Zane blew his load. Every
drop went inside Motac, and he could see a blue spark of energy
transfer into the eternal with his orgasm. To Zane it felt like
Motac’s cock opened up like a mouth to accept his jizz. No wonder
their dicks weren’t shaped like humans were. Really, an eternal’s
penis was designed for a different purpose. It was designed to suck
their food’s cum from out of their balls — a sensation Zane realised all too
well as Motac’s dick kept up with its suction, even after he had
finished ejaculating.
    The cock-docking served one purpose and Zane now understood
why that was the preferred method of feeding for an eternal. To
cock-dock, to have the food’s foreskin seal the joining of their
cocks, meant that the eternal could get maximum suction. The
eternal could then take even more — Zane’s life force, if
needed.
    They
weren’t called time vampires for nothing.
    In the
end, Zane had to retract his foreskin and pull away. To do so
required all his effort, for Motac was designed to take from him.
With sweat dripping off him, and his cock tingling from the
transfer, Zane said, “Man, now I understand you.”
    Motac was
out of the moment for a while. When he came to, when his eyes must
have focused on Zane once more, he said, “Thank you for