Bhakti - A Zavnir Story

"Shut up."

"Uhg, am I the only one who sees how stupid this whole 'monogamy' thing is?" Alys threw her head back and exposed a long column of soft flesh at her neck.

Richard felt his heart skip a beat and he slammed the filter of the node back in its place unnecessarily hard.

"Why does anyone even do it anymore? The world died. It's different now," Alys said with obvious irritation"

He opened his mouth to start talking about how things 'used to be'. Back before the world turned to shit and the Wastelands became the primary state of the land. Something about family structures and taking care of children organically created through natural methods. But the more he thought about it, the less it made sense to him. Why did he and Angela get married?

Some people in Salve Valley still got married as a continued tradition - after he was with Angela for a few years, it felt like the right thing to do. But they had no family besides each other, no children because the radiation levels outside of Zavnir have caused most people to become sterile. If Angela was to have a child, they would need the help of Zavnirian technology. And there was no way in hell would Angela even consider stepping foot in this place.

"I'm with my partner because I love her," Richard finally said. "And being exclusive means something to us. I want her to know that I belong to her and she belongs to me."

"And having sex with someone else changes that how?"

Richard shrugged. "It's just something that I think will upset her, so I won't do it."

"Sex is just flesh on flesh. It's just a good feeling, a physical pastime where both parties get satisfaction," Alys said. "You're making it sound like it'll taint your relationship with this person. Why would it? They're two separate things. A relationship is an abstract agreement. Sex is physical activity."

"Like I said, you don't have to understand."

"I want to understand," Alys said fiercely.

It startled him a little seeing the pale haired Zavnirian so serious. It suddenly occurred to him that perhaps Alys wasn't used to being rejected.

Alys continued, "I want to know why us having sex has anything to do with this person out in Salve Valley. I want to know why it bothers you so much. Why would two sterile consenting adults doing a physical activity together for fun not be okay?"

Alys stood and started pacing on the grass. Richard straightened, ready to stop her if she tried to wander too close to the edge again.

"It doesn't make any sense. You don't like how I asked you for a semen sample. But it's okay if the Overseer pays you. You can't get into a sexual relationship with me but you can come here and practically smell all these people having sex three feet from you and that's okay?"

"Those aren't the same thing," he countered.

"So what's okay then? Is it okay if you watch me have sex with someone? Is it okay if I see you naked?"

"I think the act itself isn't the point," Richard said, flustered. "It's whether or not I'm enjoying it too much -"

"Whether or not you enjoy it?" Alys repeated incredulously. "So if you have sex with me and you don't completely enjoy it, that's okay?"

Richard sighed. The Zavnirian was now twisting his words against him. In truth, she was making a lot of points that his penis was enthusiastically agreeing with. Good lord, what did he do in his past life to deserve this? It was torture to have one of the most beautiful women on the planet begging to sleep with him. What a cruel joke.

"Alys, why are you like this?" he finally asked. "Surely there are men lining out the door to sleep with you. Why are you so sore that I'm not willing to?"

"I don't know," Alys said. She sounded defeated and she sank back down on the grass. She poked at the grass with a finger, a disgruntled look on her face. "Ray had theorized it was a pattern of behavior for us to over-analyze failures and it spills over to social failures as well. So congratulations, my peers think of you as my social failure."

So her ego is bruised. Great. Richard ran a hand through his hair. "Well, for what it's worth, I think you're very beautiful," he said.

"All Zavnirians are beautiful," Alys said dismissively.

"I think you're beautiful even by Zavnirian standards," Richard said, turning back to the node. "You don't seem real sometimes."

She grew very quiet. Richard flushed, wondering if he had said too much. He had to busy himself with the filter node until his blush died down enough to cast a glance at her. She was still sitting on the grass studying him intently.

"Would you at least let me watch you make that semen sample?" she finally asked. She was asking to watch him jerk off. The question made his cock twitch to life. He wondered if the whole conversation was to prime him for that one question. Did she just manipulate him into agreeing to this? And honestly, no one was going to know. It's not like they'd be fucking. The wind picked up again, swirling Alys' hair so she held it back from her face. The air plastered her shirt against her chest again, tempting him. He swallowed. Why was he so weak?

"Fine," he heard himself saying. He hated himself.

"Good, because you need me to access the room anyway." Alys smiled, waving the PD strapped to her wrist. His gaze dipped to her lush mouth, then he caught himself and he sharply turned away.

Why the hell was he so weak to her?

--

"They told me I wasn't allowed to show you around," Alys said as a pair of reinforced metal doors hissed open to let her through. "Not sure what's so secret about a bunch of medical rooms. Not like we have our secrets written all over the walls."

The dizzying maze of hallways at this part of the mountains were nearly empty at this hour of the evening. Richard spotted a few people in lab coats hurrying around, deeply absorbed in reading something on their personal devices. Alys seemed to know where she was going, but every hall and door looked the same to Richard. He was sure to stay close to his guide in case one of the doors decided to close on him.

She led him all the way to a small offshoot hallway that ended on an emergency exit. She pressed her PD onto a small screen by the door and it slid open silently for her. She stood in the doorway and let him into the tiny room and then stepped in with him to let the door close. When it fully clicked shut, the words 'OCCUPIED' showed in holographic letters - Richard assumed they also showed on the outside as well.

The room was barely six feet by six feet in dimension. On the wall opposing the door was a narrow metal bench which Alys sat on. To the left of the door was strange metal assemblage mounted onto the wall. A screen at chest height turned on to show a menu of options when they entered the room. A few inches under the screen was a roughly pelvis shaped indentation and a large head-sized hole within the indentation.

"You just need to ejaculate in that," Alys said, pointing at the hole. "The mechanism inside will collect the sample."

Richard realized his mouth was hanging open so he hastily snapped it shut. "It's too late to back out now, is it?"

"It's never too late," Alys said. "But I think the Overseer already gave you the money."

He did. Combined with his usual maintenance earnings, this was more money than he's ever earned at one time. Groaning, Richard leaned back against the door and smacked the back of his head against it. He really liked having the money. "And you're just gonna sit there and watch me?"

"Honestly, it's the most practical thing to do." Alys shrugged. "I can't leave my PD here to keep the door locked. You can't operate it to unlock the door - "

"Okay, okay, I get it," Richard said, holding up a hand. He spotted the slight upturn on the corner of her lips. "Just try not to look too pleased with yourself about this."

"Why wouldn't I be?" Alys said smugly. "I finally got the notorious air filter maintenance man to drop his pants. Is he coveting some freakishly large, foot long penis?"

"I have a normal sized penis," he interjected sharply.

He noticed her pale lashes lowered on her eyes and her gaze was settled on his groin. For some reason, he was trying not to get hard, even though he was supposed to get hard. Should he try to get this over with as soon as possible? Should he not get hard so easily? Which one would sit more easily on his conscience?

"Orrrr maybe you have a tentacled penis." Alys held up her hands and wiggled her fingers to imitate tentacles. "Who knows? Zavnir might be on the verge of a genetic breakthrough."

"Jesus christ, let me out."

"Kidding..." Alys drawled. She held up her PD and poked at it a few times. The small screen on the left wall glowed a little brighter and navigated itself through several options through the menu. Richard realized Alys must have connected to it via her device. "How about we start off with a video?"

"What? I'm not going to watch porn with you."

"Are you going to jerk off just like that in front of me?" Alys said with raised eyebrows. Her eyes flicked down to his groin again.

He was nursing a semi and it was starting to show.Honestly, climaxing without any sort of aid is well within the realm of possibilities at this point. He was acutely aware of how small the room was and how easy it would be for them to touch. He came to the conclusion that finishing as fast as possible was the better option. "Okay, fine. Pick something."

"Maybe I should note which video works the best so you can look at it next session - "

"Next session?" Richard stared at her, bug eyed. "What the hell are you talking about?"

"This takes at least two sessions," Alys said. "Two separate samples in case something happened to one of them. You didn't think you could earn that much money that easily, right?"

Richard took a deep breath and slowly let it out. Think of the generator. Think of the oven. He was doing this for science and definitely not because Alys used her pretty little mouth to convince him.

"Go, play your video before I actually change my mind," he said gratingly. "This is fucking craz-"

He froze as a video started playing. He immediately recognized one of the people in it - the pale curved body of Alys intertwined with what looked like a bronzed body of a fucking Greek god. She was riding him, her legs straddled around his trim hips. Richard could see every detail of her naked body, down to the perfectly shaped pussy lips wrapped around a huge cock glistening with juices. The sounds of their coupling filled the room. His erection surged in his pants and he couldn't tear his eyes away from the screen.

"What are you doing?" he asked. His mouth felt dry.

"I thought it was only fair you saw me naked if I was going to see your cock," Alys said. He looked at her and she shrugged. She looked down at the tent in his pants and smiled. "You should probably let it out."

He supposed he should have reprimanded her for doing this to him. This entrapment... this deception. But God did he feel a rush of glee as he undid his pants and let his cock spring free. Without another thought, he stroked himself to the rhythm of Alys' movements on the screen. Her tits looked as perfect as he thought they would: round, pretty, suckable. He couldn't help but let a groan escape his lips.

"This is Ray," she said.

When he managed to tear his gaze away from the screen to glance at her, he noticed she was flushed. Aroused while watching him touch himself. His cock jerked in his hand at that detail.

"He's my... friend, or rather one of my bed mates. I'm showing one of my videos with him because he's nicer."

"Nicer than...?"

"Brennan. My other bed mate. I like fucking him more but sometimes he's a little mean," Alys said this with a little smile and did not seem perturbed at all. "I didn't want to shock you."

"Yeah, we wouldn't want that," Richard muttered. Alys in the video was climbing off her 'friend' and moved down to put his slick cock in her mouth. Richard gave another involuntary groan and took his hand off his cock to keep from climaxing.

Wait, wasn't he supposed to get this over with as soon as possible? His eyes returned to the screen, hungrily watching Ray's cock disappear into Alys' perfect lips. No, now he wanted to watch a little longer. The two perfectly engineered humans on the screen hypnotized him and he wanted to see them both climax. The whole awkwardness of being in the room with Alys had disappeared, eclipsed by the flood of arousal.

He tried to hold it back while watching the video of Alys blowing the perfectly beautiful cock. He shifted his gaze a little off screen, but then his eyes wandered back to the real life Alys just sitting there next to him. She was fully flushed now, her breasts heaving with fast breaths. Her pretty eyes flickered from the screen to his dick jutting out of his pants, then back. He saw her legs squeeze together as she looked up to meet his gaze.

"Do you want to use my mouth?" she asked in a raspy whisper.

Richard swallowed hard. The naked Alys on the screen got up and turned to her hands and knees. Richard shuddered and reached out to gently cup the jaw of the real life Alys and ran a thumb across her lips.

"Yes, please," he whispered back.

--

Alys slid off the bench and knelt on the floor right next to the hole. It had some fancy name, but many Zavnirians fondly called it the jack-off hole. It could be the hole to hell for all Alys cared at that moment. She knelt close to the wall so her back could press up against it. Richard stood over her with her direction, one foot planted on each side of her.

She looked up at him, his painfully erect cock blocking her line of sight. One of his hands caressed her face very gently and she leaned into his warm, callused hand. She wet her lips and opened it. Her gaze caught his and her pussy clenched at the heated glare he cast down on her. The very tip of his cock hovered close to her face and she could feel the heat coming off of it. Alys leaned forward and captured the tip into her mouth.

"Oh my god," Richard moaned loudly.

Alys wrapped her arms around his thighs and gently urged him to thrust in her mouth. She set her head against the wall so he had leverage.

"I need to go slow," Richard said breathlessly above her. "I... I want to watch you cum in the video."

Alys let go of her grip on him and allowed him to slip out of her moist mouth. She shifted slightly on her spot so that her bent legs opened to let her push a hand down the front of her pants. "You can watch me cum right now."

Richard swore as she engulfed his cock in her mouth again while playing with her pussy. He could probably see her touching herself. His movements grew increasingly erratic, his cock plundering her mouth while her head was pushed against the wall. "Oh baby, yes! Swallow my dick. Cum for me."

The sounds from the video grew louder - Ray would be fucking her from behind at this point in the video and she could hear the slap of flesh on flesh. She tried to tell Richard she was about to cum, but it only came out as muffled squeals around his dick. Richard must have known she came because he gave three deep thrusts down her throat, then hastily drew out and side stepped to the hole next to her head.

He gave a loud breathy moan as his hand erratically jerked his cock until three, four spurts of cum fountained into the hole. Alys stayed where she was, watching on on the floor. Richard's eyes were glued to the screen as the sounds of fucking grew faster and louder. She lazily watched a bead of cum roll down the tip of his cock.

He watched until Alys on the screen cried out her orgasm, then he stumbled to sit on the metal bench, looking mussed but satiated. His cock was only starting to soften. Alys stared at it for a few seconds, then crawled forward and wrapped her hand around its base and licked up the offending bead of cum.

"Alys," Richard groaned thickly. It sounded like a warning. His hand settled on her head as if wanting to push her away.

"Just let me clean it up," she said between licks. She lovingly suckled the tip to try to taste more of his salty, bitter semen. She moaned at the taste.

Richard didn't encourage or pull away. He watched her with a large warm hand gently stroking her hair. She stopped when his penis fully deflated and she simply rested her head on his lap, enjoying his steady touch.

Alys managed to extract herself from him before it got awkward again. She stretched as he straightened his clothing and reset the room as if to get rid of the evidence they were there. The machine would have collected the sample and was now probably cleaning itself - it hummed quietly and the screen turned off.

They left the room to have dinner together and not once did they comment on what just happened. It was like any other day when Richard climbs down from the maintenance shaft. But more than once, Alys caught his gaze across the table from her in the cafeteria and she felt a flutter in her stomach at the meaningful look.

--

Less than 24 hours passed and they were back in that tiny room in the exact same positions as the day before. This time there was no awkwardness when they took their places, no hesitation. Richard may have muttered something about 'getting it over with', but otherwise did nothing to speed anything up. He was already at full mast when she helped him undo his pants.

He had a hand braced against the wall as he thrust slowly into and out of her open mouth. The wall and his other hand kept her head in place. He caressed her brow with a thumb as he stared down at her. The only thing different was that she was no longer kneeling but sitting with her bare ass on the floor as she had pushed her pants down to her knees. Richard didn't say anything when he saw her do that; his gaze only grew hotter on her.

"Play your video," he said. Alys momentarily disengaged from him to navigate through her PD and she saw the glow from the screen reflect off his face. This time she shows him a video with Brennan.

Alys returned to her primary focus of pleasuring Richard with her mouth. She loved hearing his moans, his ragged breathing as she encouraged him to go deeper down her throat. On more than one occasion, his moaning would grow and he would withdraw from her moist lips, his body tight, eyes screwed shut in focus. He was trying not to cum.

Yes, Richard was trying to draw this out. For long, steamy minutes he edged in her mouth as he watched the dirty video on the screen. Alys played with her pussy on the floor, the small room growing noisy with the sounds from the video and from her wet cunt. Drool leaked from her mouth and down her chin.

Brennan was giving her quite a pounding on the video. Alys strained to look up at Richard as he thrust deep into her mouth and saw his slack-jawed expression of pure lust. Her fingers moved faster on her slick pussy and she had to pop her mouth off his dick. "I'm gonna cum," she gasped up at him.

For two heartbeats, he stared down at her frantically masturbating on the floor just in front of him. Then he suddenly leaned down, grabbed her and hoisted her up back onto the bench. He then fully pulled off her pants and panties, spread her legs and knelt down between them. Alys trembled when she could feel his hot breath on her. Both his hands held her thighs spread as his tongue ran down her slick slit.

"Richard," she whimpered. Her legs shook a little as she tried to surge off the seat and into his face.

He made a self-satisfied grunt and then closed around her swollen clit with his mouth. The feeling and image of his rough hands clamped on her thighs made her want to scream in triumph. Her back arched as she humped his face, the impending orgasm growing as a clenching ache deep in her pelvis.

"I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum," she said. Her voice cracked. Richard gave her clit one last suckle then replaced it with a thumb, then moved lower and shoved his tongue into her. She could dimly see his shoulder moving and hear his hand frantically jerking off his cock as he fucked her with his tongue.