About Promenade a Deux

by ID Locke
27 pages / 8000 words
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Doctor Bertram Noojimanidooshiwe would be thrilled beyond words to have El-Ashir, one of the Gen-Mod soldiers he helped design, look at him with desire. However, Bertram doesn’t think there’s anything about his dishwater-dull self that would entice an utterly enchanting creature like El-Ashir to his bed even if the soldier knew Bertram was gay.

El-Ashir is delighted to learn about Bertram’s lustful thoughts from one of the scorpion specimens in the lab. From there, El-Ashir takes the lead, pulling Bertram into a scorpion mating dance that will leave both of them breathless.

Sample

"I noticed you often smelled of a willingness to breed when I was near you, but I thought it would be rude to make advances unless you said something first. Xai-shen said I should simply kiss you since you seemed shy and see what happened. I think he was right."

El-Ashir tilted his head to the side and pressed his lips to mine. His lower arms settled around my waist and he moved close to fit snugly against my body. My surprised little gasp when I felt his erection pressing firmly against mine allowed him to sweep his tongue teasingly into my mouth. It was a mind-melting kiss, worlds better than anything I'd fantasized doing with him. If my butt hadn't been pressed to the counter behind me, I'd have probably slid to the floor as he turned my knees to jelly.

I groaned softly and tried to get my arms free so I could wrap them around him, but he held fast to my wrists. I wanted to touch him as he was touching me. One of his lower arms held me securely against him while the other swept up and down my back and traced over the top of my ass. The lab coat that had been a blessing for hiding my erection a short while ago was now a curse as it stood in the way of him getting his hands under my sweater or the waistband of my dress pants. El-Ashir pulled back from the kiss and one of his lower hands cupped my cheek.

"You do wish to mate with me. I would be honored to have that privilege. I suggest we move someplace less… crowded with the curious. I am not fond of all the directions Abigail is shouting at me with regards to mating with you."