Daius has spent his days searching for a way
into the Neptune Colony, as have many other bio-males. After failing the humans
once, he’s adamant he can help free the colony. When he follows a rumor about a
stolen Hje transport filled with heliotrope, he tracks down the pirates who
took it—along with a piece of special cargo the Hje are anxious to retrieve.
Once he unlocks one door, he finds he needs
another key.
Izak Abernathy has lived his entire life on
Neptune. Trying to rebel got him locked up and left to rot. His future changes
when the head of the Hje choses him as a personal servant—which puts him
straight in the path of Daius.
Is Izak the key to giving Daius everything
he wants?
Daius rested his head on the human’s door. He could hear the
torment in the man’s voice, the pleading to be helped. Frustration filled
Daius’ body, knowing there was little he could do until they got him to the
station.
He fingered the medinjector in his pocket, wondering if the
medicine could help the man. Would it ease some of his suffering or react to
whatever drug was already swirling within his system?
Unable to stop himself, he opened the locked door and walked
inside. The door slid closed behind him, leaving the room oppressively dark. He
could smell the scent of seed. The human had been masturbating for hours and
had found release, it seemed.
But hadn’t found solace.
“Help me,” the human whispered next to him.
“I don’t know how to help you,” Daius said, his voice raw.
“You do,” the man said, growing closer.
Daius’ eyes began to adjust to the low light and he could
see the man’s outline seconds before he felt two palms move up his chest.
“You know exactly what I need,” the man said. “Fuck me. Make
me come. Over and over again.”
Daius closed his eyes, knowing he shouldn’t do that. He
couldn’t give this man what he was begging for, no matter how much he wanted
to. “I can’t.”
“Can’t? Or won’t?” the man asked before lowering one hand
and gripping Daius’ already hard shafts. “I know you want to. I know you want
to stick your hot staff inside my ass and fuck me raw.”
Daius shuddered, trying to hold back. Whatever the drug was,
it had turned the man into an incubus, a demon driven by his need for sex. When
the demon was gone and only the human remained, would he be able to look back
on these moments and know he’d done the right thing?
