Topic: Darling~ (Shiz x Paranoid)

[Paranoid]

The horned demon kept his head bowed as Haru spoke his peace. He listened carefully. The only other sound resonating in the bathing area was the drops of water dripping from the tips of his curly pink hair.

Casper slowly lifted his head to reveal a toothy grin on his face. It appeared as if whatever despair knocked his bubbly purview of the world had passed like a stormy rain cloud by the wind. Haru’s gentle response helped significantly in that regard. The tender promises and reassurance were practically enough to spawn his circular irises into hearts. It certainly felt that way. His darling was everything his Nanas promised he would be, and more. It took over 200 partners to find the one he’d been waiting for all along.

“I like Casper. I picked it.” He announced proudly. His thumb pointed to himself as he gleaned.

The back of his sharpened nails grazed up Haru’s belly and stopped on the faint blue veins protruding around his stamen’s chest. The carmine horns neared yet again as Casper leaned forward to kiss the slightly throbbing area. If Haru truly was his darling he would not let him die. His new and most precious stamen would not be allowed to leave this plane of existence. Not after he spent so long searching and wading through death again and again.

Casper began with a dramatic opener, “from now on until the end of time…”

“—We will be together, my Darling.” The hand playing with Haru’s chest rose to cup the man’s face. The pad of his thumb stroked across his cheek back and forth fondly. Casper was making a verbal commitment to make Haru his special partner. It was significant seeing as how they’d only known each other a single day. That illuded to the blue-eyed ravenette being something extremely special among the rest. A diamond in the rough, but the rough was everyone else. Haru was his diamond.

“I want to sleep with you tonight.” It was unclear if that meant physical sleep or something sexual. While sexual contact wasn’t out of the question by any means, Casper meant it in a literal sense. “We’re roommates now,” he declared with no hesitance.

Casper wrapped his arms around Haru’s back and collided their chests in a tight embrace. He rested his chin on the parasite’s shoulder and lovingly stroked his hands up and down his back, attempting to ‘clean’ him.

[Shiz]

For someone used to being hated for failure, Caspers impression of him being a success as a stamen was everything. He could not falter, even though it might be a short run, this strange horned person was everything.

"What? You named yourself?" That was different. Casper was an interesting name but to have named himself, that was interesting wasn't it? "Well it is a good name." For some reason, he wanted to avoid saying it suited him. He wasn't sure what might set Casper off and this name thing seemed very important to him in a dark way.

Though he didn't know why it ached, that tender kiss to his achy body did sooth him as well as rile something else up. Those nails had the same effect with the contact being less sooth and more arouse. While it might be a little shameful, they both had so many partners, Haru because he was unable to properly sync and Casper because they always died. Neither was lacking experience in this, yet it still felt very new and exciting to Haru.

Hearing his partner pledge something that didn't sound possible. If someone as tough as Matt died from three rides... could Haru really do any better. He was thinner, no where near as experienced as the older man had been... "That sounds pretty good to me."

Casper didn't need someone to be negative, to say anything cruel like a reminder of his own mortality. If it suited his pistil to see him as an immortal then he wouldn't wrestle with that misconception. Haru turned his head to kiss Casper's palm. Smoothing his wet hands over Casper's back while the other made his oath of loyalty. "I'm not going anywhere on you." Not willingly at least.

"With me?" That had been something he didn't think about before now... but suddenly... he realized that his room was small. Someone like Casper probably was used to something better than some pod cell meant for scrubs like him. "I don't mind at all. My place is small though, and it shares most stuff with the other parasite pairs." That was normal, but he wondered if it would be comfortable for Casper. He didn't know the horror show of Casper's life... "Other than that, sound good. It would make sense anyway." How better to strengthen their bond then to live together? It was why they were supposed it under normal circumstances.

Pressed together, it was nice to be able to just sit in the water having a good time exploring each other in much better lighting. All the while, a bunch of scientists and analysts poured over Haru's man handling of Casper from the recordings of the Stelizia cockpit black box. Every strange thing he did from pleasuring the pistil to the strange manipulation of the equipment was leaving them puzzled.

[Paranoid]

The more the merrier was Casper’s personal motto. That applied to everything. More sex, more fun, more energy, and most of all more humans. Casper loved humans. Of course he did, he desperately wanted to become one.

“Aheh, if I was afraid of tight spaces I wouldn’t be able to navigate a Franxx,” he pointed out with a slight chuckle carrying his words. “A pod is more than okie dokie, and will keep you close to me.. All. Night. Long~” The man’s pink lips purred against Haru’s ear seductively. Casper preferred being cramped over a big empty room. Now that he’d found his darling he was clingy as all hell. Perhaps a little obsessed now, too. He wanted to learn everything about Haru.

Casper leaned back to observe his pruny fingertips. “I’m ready to get out when you are. Though…” He scrunched his eyebrows together and tapped his bottom lip with his index finger thoughtfully. His suit had been removed, and he didn’t have any other clothes on him. The changing scanners in the bathroom only removed the suits and did not generate them.

“You’ll have to give me your underwear, Darling. If I walk naked publically again without an emergency involved like earlier I’ll be p—” He paused, his throat closing abruptly. Haru was perfect in his eyes, but Casper did not see himself in that same way. He wondered if Haru’s impression of him would diminish if he knew how often he got punished. In Casper’s mind it reflected poorly on his character, and to be frank he didn’t know Haru all that well at all. Sure, he was incredibly nice, but so were most of his Nanas. If they heard a report about Casper acting up even his one positive influence showed disgust and employed consequences. Sometimes his precious book would be taken away, or he’d go days without seeing his presently assigned Nana to offer her comfort and support. Due to that being Casper’s sole positive influence, he had no reason to believe Haru would be any different. Thinking on all of this, the Kraxos boy chose to deflect and change his tactics. A coy smirk stretched his lips wide apart. He waggled his eyebrows suggestively up and down.

“-I'd be making you sooo jealous if I was flashing this great dick to every parasite on the ship, am I right?” Casper smoothly reworded himself to try to change his inference to something benign. He pointed down to his crotch beneath the bath water. “You can keep the suit, but I need something more than a towel for this bad boy once we head to your pod,” Casper offered. The referred to ‘bad boy’ was his dick.

[Shiz]

All that excited energy over this seemed to give him the idea that Casper wasn't going to be upset at having to sleep in standard quarters. “It wasn't that I thought you'd get claustrophobic or anything like that. I just didn't know if you were used to more space in a room. Since that's not a problem I'm used to it myself.” The way his new partner was not entirely human was obvious now, but he didn't have any right to make a fuss about that. “Ha, well if that's really what you want it sounds good to me. I have been lonely since I couldn't get a partner till now.” An embarrassing fact that he let slip, but it did not seem that Casper was too worried about anything like that.

Observing the wrinkling of those fingers, seemed Haru also thought it was about time to get out of the tub. "We can get out now then. I think a good cycle of sleep would do me a world of good." The thinking pose and his interesting brow furrow had the male under him tilt his head curiously. Just what was it now?

"Underwear?" That was a bit random since most pistils didn't even like underwear since they were so used to being without in their suits. "Well I don't want you to get in trouble." Who wouldn't be punished for running around in the nude. Even though the act of piloting a Franxx was very sexual, they were still expected to dress in public for the sake or non parasite comforts. Whatever was going on in the other's head, Haru didn't hold anything against Casper over his behavior.

The implication he'd be jealous... well maybe. He didn't know what he'd feel because he'd never had the chance to be jealous. "I suppose you make a lot of sense though." It would not be great to have others get Casper in trouble, even if he wasn't sure what his feelings on others with Casper were. It drove him to really want to scrub all of Matt of from Casper, but no one was going to be getting that close or even inside his partner now that the pistil was his officially. "I think if you really want to wear my clothes how about we just get my clothes from the locker. I came here to clean up and change after testing. I can afford to get you more than just my underwear. You're shorter so maybe my shirt and shorts will be enough to cover you up."

Raising out of the hot water, Haru dried off and went to the locker number he had set his bag in. It was normal to change after washing up after such a day even if it had only been him testing and not scoring his dangerous pistil. Freeing his bag, from the locker he'd stuffed it in, Haru pried out the clothes within and only throwing on the drawstring pants and offering the rest to Casper so he could wear the shorts and shirt as well as underwear if he absolutely had to. "When you get tired we can just be naked in my... I mean our room."

[Paranoid]

The subtleties of human social interactions and the rules adhering thereto vastly illuded the human-shaped Kraxos. He saw nothing wrong with being naked all the time anywhere even in the most formal or serious circumstances, but apparently, that same thought wasn’t shared by everyone else. This was why it stood as an issue for him to comply when he couldn’t be bothered to get dressed. Casper was very carefree in that regard, as well as many others.

The pistil followed Haru out of the bath and dried himself off with one of the towels folded in a basket near the changing lockers. His feet lightly clapped against the tile floor. When the clothing was thrown at him, Casper caught the bundle easily and let his towel fall to the ground without bothering to pick it up. Someone else could do that. Casper was never taught to clean up after himself because he never owned anything aside from his precious storybook.

Casper put on the slightly baggy shirt and inspected the hem length and where it fell. It was just barely enough to shield his cock and balls from view and landed an inch beneath the clefts of his ass. Were he to bend over in the slightest it would expose his cute bubbly butt. The pink-haired man tossed the underwear and shorts back at Haru seeing as he didn’t need them for modesty. This was good enough for Casper as far as he was concerned.

With a wolfish grin plastered across his face, the glinting green-eyed Kraxos hooked an arm around Haru’s shoulders like he’d done earlier that day and began to pull him out of the bathroom so they could hurry up and get to the bedroom. Because his arm was lifted up, this consequently raised the hem of the shirt to reveal the slightest hint of his ass cheeks seen one side at a time as if playing peek-a-boo.

The tip of his petite cock nearly dared to poke its head from underneath but was just small enough to be fully concealed. Likewise, his balls were close to his body and sized to easily be manipulated all at once in the palm of a hand. The physical aspect of Casper’s conditioning included injecting him with a testosterone blocker to inhibit the full growth of his genitals. This limited its size and by proxy increased the mass of his prostate to make it extra sensitive and easy to hit without a miss.

“I like wearing your shirt, Darling~ It smells like you. You’re going to have to rip it off me if you want me naked.” Casper pinched the collar of the shirt as they walked to Haru’s room and lifted it to his nose to sniff it, inhaling the aroma of Haru’s natural musk. Doing so consequently flashed the privates that were previously obscured, but once he let go it covered himself again. It was beyond obvious that the happy-go-lucky pistil had no sense of shame.

[Shiz]

What was this? Seeing Casper dressed in his shirt was making it hard all over again. That shirt gave him a covered but secretive look and that it was Haru's shirt only gave it a more possessive vibe woven in. Letting someone else wear his clothes didn't seem like such a big deal till he saw Casper in that two or more sizes too large shirt. Would they really make it to the pod of rooms Haru called home? Something very naughty was playing in the back of his minds that was an unrelenting tease.

"You're a lot more dangerous than I heard..." Dangerously sexy and dangerous for his willpower. Even if he was going to literally be the death of him, Haru was thinking he might not even last till the next ride. He had just tucked everything back into his bag and shouldered the duffle with a slow breath out in admiring that body he had full access to.

Resistance was non-existent, Casper could have pulled the other male to hell itself and Haru would have been walking willingly the whole way. "Hopefully someone else will take care of the details for us. I don't really know how to request clothes for you or anything." That was just  something the care givers had always taken care of for them. Getting clothes or other items Casper might need were out of his knowledge.

Already having seen everything, Haru was unsure why those who should be taking great care to the development of all parasites has seemed to neglect their secret weapon. Casper seemed like he'd never came in his entire life. If that was the case... why would they do that to him? It was better for both parties to spill especially in the cockpit.

“While I like you in my shirt, eventually, I do want it off you. I could probably enjoy you in it for the rest of the night though.” The way to his room was not unreasonable far, but Haru wanted to get there already so they could avoid others eyes and just enjoy being partners in the sleeping hours like that had been the few waking ours so far.

The second they were out of the main halls, Haru pressed Casper against the now closed door of the pods entrance. His hands firmly on those smaller shoulders, Haru gave a firm and forceful kiss to his temptress. The whole way there had just been little taunts and slips of exposing that shapely rear and of course the front was temping as well... "I want you right now..." he informed between kissing Casper again and sliding his grip from Casper's shoulders down to eventually hoist the smaller man up against the door and encourage those slender legs to entrap him at the waist.

[Paranoid]

Little did the two realize it, but shortly after the door to Haru’s pod shut a silent shipment was delivered in front of the door. It was a small crate with clothing for Casper and a few other items such as a nail file, a handheld mirror, and a special book. The book was damaged and the pages are worn out and crinkled, showcasing clear evidence that Casper had read this book thousands of times again and again. The book was of course titled, “Casper.”

Casper’s lithe legs were raised with the encouragement of Haru’s strong arms. His back was pressed flush to the backside of the door, effectively pinning him between that and his new stamen’s tall body. His calves wrapped around Haru’s back, his ankles crossing one over the other.

“You do?” He asked dubiously. Eyes wide, Casper eagerly accepted the kiss and parted his mouth, allowing it to deepen with the exchange of tongues and saliva. The squishy pink sponge happily collided and twisted with Haru’s. The pistil moaned happily for the first time in his life. It went beyond sexual, it was pure contentment.

The kiss was broken for the pistil to gasp for air. He wasn’t used to making out and didn’t know to breathe through his nostrils. Most of his previous stamen were afraid of hurting themselves on his fangs, or outright feared being bitten. Casper ran his hands down Haru’s chest and felt for his nipples without looking, and when he found them he gave them both a nice pinch.

“You devil~ We aren’t even in the Franxx!” Casper laughed melodically, his head craning to the side with a gleeful glint in his eye. Even if it wasn’t true, the majority of his former stamen feared fucking Casper outside of the Franxx would hasten their death. It wasn’t an outlandish fear given the circumstances, but entirely untrue.

Since Haru was so insistent on him being naked earlier, Casper decided to pull off the t-shirt and let it fall to the floor by the owner’s feet. This exposed his slender torso and toned abdomen. A perk of being a Kraxos was an uncanny ability to retain toned muscle and flexibility with minimal effort. His pink nipples were already hard and perked. Between his legs, his cock was uplifted and ready to go for the next round.

“You’re spoiling me, you know. You’re too nice. I should be suspicious,” he teased. Casper jokingly narrowed his eyes as if examining Haru’s face for lies or deception. Truth be told, he saw not a single trace of it. All he saw staring back was genuine appreciation and a newly formed budding love. This truly was the darling foretold to finally give him the comfort he needed.

[Shiz]

Having Casper obey his whim like this was quite the intoxicating power trip. Something more innocent rather than corrupt, he enjoyed that his partner was receptive to his spontaneous perversion.

Being a state of gentle roughness, Haru was both impatient and forceful with his kiss and also careful and gentle holding up the kraxo in his arms. "You feel just perfect." That Casper was the perfect height, just the right fit in every way for him. "You look just perfect." Just looking at him in that shirt, prancing around and every so often exposing just enough to drive a man wild, Haru was spellbound by him.

If this smoking hot pistil wanted to bite him, Haru was far from against it... he'd bitten Casper earlier out of some kind of reflex. I would only be fair. Being pinched, Haru flinched but he was not about to drop his one and only partner.

“Hm? Why would that be a problem? Do you mean you have never once?” That Casper might have never enjoyed a little post fight romp was... unusual. Even if you weren't supposed to get frisky outside of the Franxx, just about everyone did anyway with exception to those who had lack enough libido to perform. As a younger man than Matt had been, Haru had stamina to spare and he'd share it all with Casper. "It's more fun out of the cockpit. More positions and more time to focus on just sex instead of not dying in the fight." Pistil's did get the wrong impression about Stamen, often thinking what they were doing was so easy compared to connecting to the Franxx which had to be exhausting. Muscle heads or dick for brains were nick names some gave, but they didn't realize that the amount of focus staying connected, moving the ship, keeping balanced and breaking the enemies cores were all a dance of split attention. It was a skill not just any man could have.

Maybe it was just because he had a suit in the way before, but having Casper naked and able to be taken just as is was a thrill. All that perfect skin to be explored held a perverts delight. It was far from the heavily covered clinical way they were meant to connect while attached to the Franxx system.

"Suspicious? Why wouldn't I be good to you. I can't do anything without you. That you are better than a fantasy is only fuel to the fire. Without you I am useless." And there was NOTHING worse for Haru than being useless. "If you reach into that bag for me, I bet there's still some lube in the ejector on the training suit." A normal person from the colonies wouldn't know what he was talking about but Casper was a pistil so naturally he would. Holding his little pink firecracker, it was a bit of a stretch that he'd do more then loosen his straw sting dropping his sweats. As long as no one interrupted them, no, even if someone did try to interrupt Haru would continue regardless.

[Paranoid]

“Mmm… you make a point. I remember in the beginning, my first few stamens tried to fuck me outside of battle, but… it’s been several years. The fodder fears I will eat them whole if not holstered within a Franxx.” Casper licked the red prick on Haru’s neck to emphasize his point.

Casper had been paired with both men and women numerous times. He was too violent with the women and too wild for the men. The rough beratement of his asshole did not settle well with him outside of the Franxx, and he retaliated with an illicit vigor and devilish attitude. Women were too pretty and delicate, which tempted him to break them.

Haru’s continual coaxing had lured the red-horned Kraxos into a submissive state. He felt safe and comfortable. The hairs on the back of his nape did not stand erect like they would with his other partners in sexual encounters. He wasn't the cornered animal he felt like with everyone else.

Casper looked at the bag Haru angled for him to pay attention to. He hooked one arm around Haru’s neck, while his other reached a hand for the duffle bag and dug his sharp nail tips inside to rummage for the mentioned dispenser. Once found, he pulled out the loose sleeve and fingered the ejector button on the wrist with his thumb. His thighs squeezed Haru tightly to keep balance. Plus, his new stamen was strong, too.

Clear lubricant oozed from the opening and drizzled into Casper’s open palm. He moved it as if cupping water back toward them slowly. The glistening hand dipped between them to begin preparing his asshole, circling the tight ring of muscles and pushing inward with his middle and index finger. Those emerald eyes kept firm, heated eye contact with Haru’s blue ones as he readied his entrance for Haru to penetrate.

“Ah~ Mmm… more positions and more sex stuff, I think I heard you say? You’ll, ah~...have to show me all of them!” Casper was more than enthusiastic to begin this new sexual journey. Three fingers were now wedged into the placid, warmed-up entry.

[Shiz]

Tried? "Oh? If that's so I wonder why they stopped or did they just not have the nerve to go against the rules? If it's just fear, I don't have any of that." What did it matter if he died now or in three months after a third ride? Either way he'd finally had a moment in space doing something useful. Fear of being yelled at or punished was nothing to him, Haru was often punished for his failure in the tests and botched sync's.

His partner seemed to suit his tastes so perfectly that he was convinced this was intentional. The way he was built, light enough to lift with one hand and lewd enough to follow his filthy perversion, what could have been better?

Maybe he could have done this to his partner, but it was far sexier to watching Casper ready himself, to prod and stretch himself for Haru. The only way it would be better was an angle where he could see this lewd behavior more easily. Arching to lick suggestively over those taunt pink nipples poking out at him. Being in such a pose did get him the chance to work himself a little more before pushing Casper's hands away. He blindly felt whatever the other had accomplished was more than enough.

"My pistil sure sounds naught. Sounding like that how could I refuse to give you the tour of every position?" His length slid home easily with all that Casper had done to make him welcome there. His cock sliding in had had a breath hitching effect. Like a switch had been hit, Haru was swamped further with his lust, moving slow and careful at first before making that ease in and out of his new partner increase speed and intensity.

In the heat of battle he'd been cautious too, Haru wasn't the sort to be brutal or to take his pistil carelessly like others did. "It might take a while... I have a lot of ways..." Imagination was just burning with the pornographic things he wanted to do to this lithe lover of his. That Casper was so flexible would just open even more than he had in mind already.

As with the piloting, Haru resorted to one arm to hold Casper up so he could skillfully jack off his partners cute shaft. Others might be mocking or thinking ill of Caspers undersized feature, Haru thought every part of Casper was perfect. "Just try to hold back if you can.." It was a challenge he did not care if the other met or not. Casper could cum all he liked and Haru would give it to him as often as he liked.

[Paranoid]

The eager cock poked the puckered ring of muscles and stressed the accommodating walls in a steady glide until the thick mass was fully sheathed like a hilted sword. Casper’s flexible back curved in a wave-like motion, his shoulders flexing forward and back briefly as a stifling gasp sounded from his open lips. His hands snapped onto his stamen’s broad shoulders as if drawn by magnetism to keep himself steady. Not only that, but to his utmost surprise, a large hand engulfed his meager penis and jerked it attentively. Casper experienced pure ecstasy, and it showed in both a display of the volume and physical feedback.

“AhH! Ha! Haaa~! Mnn!! Mmmnnn… My c-cock... oh my god. I can't ha~ can't believe you- ah! You keep, mnn, touching it... l-l-like in the Franxx... yes... it's so good...” The head of pink hair flung back, the crown of his skull knocking against the back of the pod door. Wide open coral lips quivered as exquisite noises of pleasure mellifluously rang out one after the other. The legs enrapturing Haru’s waist squeezed as tightly as they possibly could. His sharp-tipped toes curled to a clench with every part of his being reacting to the intense stimulus.

In spite of the fact that Casper had been fucked literally hundreds of times, his asshole squeezed the invading cock with a massage-like vice grip. The number of dicks that previously cored out his hole showed to have no lasting impression. This was one of the many perks of not being human, and being a Kraxos that constantly healed.

Casper’s limber hips wildly bucked against the rhythm of Haru’s incursive penis and attentive hand jerking. After a minute, the bucking turned to incessant squirming, his pelvis jerking left and right and his breathing on par with an athlete running a marathon.

When the reddened face finally angled back down to meet heated gazes with Haru, Casper’s eyes glistened tearily with pure bliss. Precum glistened just as brightly on the slit of his nimble cock and smeared with the lubricant as Haru continued to jack him off.

“D-dar… darling~ …ah~ mnn… keep… keep fucking me! Don’t stop! Don’t stop! Please! Please!” Out of seemingly nowhere, the pistol began to plead despairingly. He felt himself rapidly approaching orgasm thanks to the hand playing with his extremely sensitive penis. This was an issue because Casper’s former partners quit on him mid-game so many times when passing away during the middle of the third ride in the Franxx. This made his brain associate the concept of nearing orgasm with the ongoing sex about to abruptly end before climax could be reached.

[Shiz]

Seeing the effect curving Casper like a work of art, Haru felt very different from the connection they made while in the Franxx. It was thrilling but there was also something infecting him from that experience that was not there here. Smooth and tight, being inside like this was not such a new thing for a stamen, but Casper was gripping so nicely it felt unique. The door was hardly an ideal or comfortable place for this, but he wanted Casper now and waiting to go up the stairs was impossible.

A smirk at how his partner was stammering just from something like this had a naughty boyish charm. "You can believe it." He had a heated edge to his voice, Haru was saturated with his desire for the pink beauty, "I like how it makes you sound." The moaning pleasure he was able to wring out of Casper had his cock throbbing all the more inside that soft narrow channel. His partner was allowed to give into this passion at any time and Haru would just continue pleasuring him till at least he was surely satisfied.

If the body he was holding wasn't enough, Casper moved in a pure seduction. Such a gorgeous creature belonged with him now and Haru wasn't going to let him regret it. There was an intensity to his desire for this pink haired pistil. Was it because he made use of Haru or was this genuine?

The stamen's eyes were focused and half closed as his body was feverishly working towards their climax. His eyes were a little dark with a possessive edge. Getting to watch how Casper reacted to their joining was fuel to the fire and making it difficult to hold back that more savage side as his movement became firmer and more aggressive against his better nature. The idea that Haru could stop right now even if they wanted to was laughable, in fact his laugh came out as did a grin with it.

"I want to see it this time.. I want to see .. you cum. Cum just for me..." With the furious pounding into Casper, this partner would still be careful enough with that sensitive little cock in his hand. This was a lot smaller a man than he was used to, but for whatever reason that just made this more erotic for him, as though Casper was just more feminine but not a woman which Haru was very unattracted to. Casper was just right in every way. The only problem was not how to keep going but rather how to stop. Haru wanted to do this till he could no longer get it up however long that took...

It wasn't reasonable to expect Casper to take it that much, and Haru himself had to be energetic enough to pass should a random check come  about. One was not supposed to waste this precious energy and connection outside of the battlefield. At the moment, this parasite just did not care.

[Paranoid]

Casper leaned his head back off from the door and forward close enough so their noses were scarcely a few inches apart. He held every intention to give Haru the view he desired of his impending climax. It was a new experience to lock eyes while he came, which only heightened his sense of sensitivity. This was the first time he felt bashful looking at someone directly, but it simultaneously made his cock throb within the enclosed hand. The heated little organ was ready to burst from the fierce traction felt against the strong strokes of Haru’s hand.

Pink eyebrows furrowed together tight enough to form an indent between his brow above his nose, before splitting apart and angling with the line of thin outer hairs pointing down and the opposing end up. The green eyes flipped back to flash white while his jaw hung loose, exclaiming Haru’s name to the stars as if professing scripture.

“I-it's here! It's...it's h-happening~ ...ah~! Ha~ Ha! Haru~!!” The pistil’s body shook from head to toe as if dumped into a bath of ice. The tight sphincter clutching onto Haru’s dick squeezed and squeezed over and over like a palpitation from the intense orgasm. Semen spouted from the head of Casper’s twitching cock and filled up Haru’s hand. The hands clutching the stamen’s shoulders wrapped around the taller man and scratched desperately at his back from the wave of intense pleasure. Red streaks crisscrossed against the other man’s shoulder blades from Casper’s sharp nails digging in.

When the shock of the mind-boggling orgasm subsided, the pink-haired pistil panted heavily and slumped into Haru’s arms, unable to speak through his ragged breathing.

[Shiz]

With his pulse thundering in a race against his breath, Haru wasn't holding back. He wanted his first moment with Casper to be intense to keep him hooked and loyal. If he could pleasure him better than any other surely Casper would never want for another. Little did he know his partner had such a jaded and reserved life outside of Haru.

"Good, just like this... you look incredible... feel incredible." That heated fire roiled up his skin, radiating from where they were joined. Feeling the spritz of seed into his diligent hand, Haru smirked. "Hm, wait till you see what I can do with my mouth..." As his partner clung to him, Haru was seeing no reason to hold back. The tense building coil was milking his cock even more than before as he groaned out loud uncaring who heard. His sac load pumped deep inside Casper while he continued in waning ferocity to thrusts. After making such efforts to remove traces of Matt and anyone else who may have had left anything within Casper, he now wanted to full the male up with his own stamp of ownership.

That limp and spent male he was now bound to was likely spent from the day more than just his machinations. Even so, Haru rather liked seeing his precious pistil worn out from his lust. "I tired you out did I?" Though he didn't move, Haru could tell someone was watching and likely for some time. Maybe that Pistil who had a crush on him, regardless, Haru chose to ignore them and what they likely could see. Naked like this, those blue veins all over him were fully exposed. Letting his shrinking length from the hot core it had been violating, Haru just held Casper to him as he bend down to gather their clothing. Pulling his drawstring seats back up, he wrapped the shirt over Casper to keep him warm while carrying him off to their room

The living arrangements for parasites were small, just a room with their bed and a small space to store uniforms and outfits. Every room was about that way thought Haru's was smallest. It did have a port hole, but that was the only good thing about it. Other rooms had the same but more space. They all connected to the main area's that were shared such as the dinning and resting area. Everything was very small compared to other living quarters and far smaller than where parasites lived. A merchant vessel or cruiser had double the space sometimes triple.

"I did tell you it was small, sorry." Letting Casper explore his small and tidy space, Haru opened the drawers to offer a small towel. "Here I am making a mess of you right after we cleaned up..." Hopefully it wasn't too offensive, but he really wanted to make sure before that Matt and any others were washed clean of CCasper so the man could be his and his alone ... illogically.

Sanji was the one to find the delivery of Casper personal items. He did knock right when Haru had thrown a clean shirt on himself. With how low his effect was, dressed even in the plain casual shirt, one couldn't see all the effect on his body of piloting with Casper. The door slipped open with Sanji startled to see Casper and Haru together in the room. "T-this is a box left for him..." In a sudden show of annoyance he shoved the box into Haru's chest and stormed off. The impact caused Haru to wince, yet he was afraid to let on it had hurt.

Since his friend seemed unreasonable, the blue parasite felt a need to apologize for him. "Sorry about that, Sanji's not a bad guy, he's just trying to be a good big brother." Not that Sanji was his bother at all. It was just how Haru categorized what he was acting like.

[Paranoid]

“Mhm…” Casper quivered like mad while clutching onto Haru’s body. He was utterly spent. All the same, he gasped in delight when Haru suggested his mouth could come into play. That thought widened the man’s bright green eyes and nearly made him salivate.

The pink-haired boy fully expected Haru to drop Casper onto his wobbly legs, but to his utmost surprise and complete delight, Haru instead continued to carry him all the way back to his pod. The pistil happily nuzzled his stamen’s neck and grinned like a madman. This truly was his fated darling! Haru was perfect and continued to shock and awe him with gestures of kindness and genuine care.

Once he was finally let down, Casper was yet again impressed by Haru’s consideration as the first thing the taller man did was retrieve a small towel to clean the cum away. The Kraxos stood still as Haru rubbed the fibrous cloth against his smooth skin.

Casper was still holding onto Haru’s shirt that was given to him to hold against himself after the finished fucking. Once Haru parted from him to check who knocked at the door, he pulled the shirt over his head and eagerly pulled the collar of it over his nose to sniff it.

“Ah~” He let out a relaxed sigh as he inhaled his new lover’s scent. Feeling tired, Casper dropped himself onto Haru’s small bed and stretched his body out. They would have to lay close together in order to both fit comfortably.

The display Sanji put on didn’t impress Casper whatsoever. He deadpanned and stared with low-lidded eyes at the other before he finally ran off. The glaring emeralds softened considerably when moving back onto Haru. He sat up on the bed and crossed his legs, his hands grabbing onto his ankles as he leaned left and right playfully.

“I don’t like him because he doesn’t like me,” Casper announced snootily. He raised his nose in the air and shrugged a shoulder. “I’ve dealt with his type before with my other stamen. People like him get upset because they think I’m actively shoving a knife through their friend’s heart, and killing them on purpose.” Of course, Casper left out that he had every intention of letting his other stamen die. Haru was different, of course. Haru was his darling!

“I can already tell you from experience his attitude won’t change. Not until I’m finally human.” Casper explained. This was the first time he referred to himself as not being human, though Haru may have already gotten that inclination from the horns on his head.