Love is Always Write Anthology Volume 2

opposite side of the curved seating.
    "Perhaps one day," Jali said with what Vin would call a smirk. He had one yellow eyebrow raised, and his dark blue lips were so thin, they blended in with his face, but the effect was still the same. "I could introduce you to some friends of mine."
    Vin gave him a half-smile in return. "Why isn't one of them here instead of you?"
    "The governors felt I would be more easily accepted." Jali shrugged one huge blue shoulder. Vin watched the muscles play under his skin as Jali pointed to his head. "The horns are hard enough for most offworlders to take."
    Vin squeezed his bottle tighter as a sudden urge to reach out and pet them ran through his brain. He cleared his throat, realizing the Vitality Matrix Injection had started to kick in. "Have you ever done this before?"
    "Fornicated on holofilm?"
    "Okay, that's one way to put it," Vin chuckled as he slid down the couch to uncross his legs and put his feet on the low table that separated them. The shot had been triggered earlier than it usually did, and his dick was getting painfully hard. The ring dug into his skin and made his balls ache.
    "We are new to this industry. Our governors have only recently authorized the activity for export."
    "So they're building a whole industry around you fucking?" Vin asked, his hand going to his crotch as he eyed Jali's dick across the table. Jali leaned back and spread his legs wide, and Vin licked his lips.
    "Our people excel at veterinary meta-agronomics. That is the primary market our governors which to penetrate."
    "And they send you out into another 'verse to do some penetrating on their behalf?"
    "Among other things," Jali said with a smile and stroke of his cock. He watched Vin slide along the cushions to the wide, U-shaped bend with a smile.
    "And what other things might that be?" Vin palmed his cock through the lightweight breeks. Jali leaned back and laughed. The rich sound sent shivers through Vin's body. He slid closer to Jali, almost near enough to put a hand on Jali's thigh. The musky, tangy scent of desire tickled Vin's nose. "Care to elaborate? Or even demonstrate?"
    "Perhaps," Jali said. He stretched an arm over his head and laid it along the back of the couch, brushing across Vin's shoulders in the process. Vin grinned and leaned back against the strong muscles. Sure, the move was contrived, and probably a thousand years old, and he and Vin would be fucking–soon, if Vin's dick had any say about it--but he appreciated the charm of it. He dropped his hand onto Jali's thigh.
    "So, have you fucked a lot of, what did you call us? Offworlders?"
    "I have, you could say entertained , certain visitors on occasion. At the request of our governors, that is."
    "Any humans in that list?"
    Jali chuckled, and Vin found himself leaning back into Jali's chest. "You'll be my first," he said, wrapping his arm around Vin's chest. Vin turned around under Jali's arm and ran his hand over the hard muscles when the vidcom dinged in his chambers. He dropped his head and groaned. "Your agent?" Jali asked.
    "Probably," Vin said with a sigh. "I guess I need to get that." He stood, and Jali followed him, going toward his own quarters. Vin stopped, and Jali ran into his back. He wrapped his long, blue arms around Vin's waist to hold them both steady. Vin leaned back against him, and Jali ran his lips over Vin's ear as his hands wandered along Vin's waist, around to squeeze one of Vin's ass cheeks. Vin moaned and pushed into the touch, and Jali's fingers traced the crease near Vin's thigh to press against Vin's hole through the pants.
    "Good luck with that escape clause," he whispered as he released Vin and turned to go to his room.
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    Vin watched him walk away in shock. "You heard that?" he called at Jali's back. Jali waved over his shoulder and disappeared into the hygiene chamber. "Shit," he mumbled to himself as he hit the recall setting on the vidcom. He still didn't want to be fucked on film, but he also didn't want to give up the chance to spend more time with Jali. His dick throbbed at that thought. "Down boy," he said to his crotch as the vidscreen connected. The image displayed back at him did nothing to help control his errant cock. The camera was focused on a big, round, beautiful ass. The dark brown skin was smooth, and just begging for a caress, a smack, or a bite. Vin shoved his hand into his breeks and squeezed his cock as he let out a low wolf-whistle. The ass disappeared and was replaced