All the usual legalities and warnings stated in previous installments of the Dryser series still apply.
Comments can be sent to me at forcewielder2000@yahoo.com (flames will just be ignored!).
~Mark
I came home a few days after Tairn had the babies. I headed to my bedroom and laid down on the bed. I closed my eyes for a few moments, and was nearly scared to death when something large landed on me. My eyes flew open, and I found myself staring into Kriz's face.
"Don't do that!" I said, slapping his arm.
"Sorry," he replied. "Didn't mean to startle you."
"What are you doing here, anyway?"
"Heard you were coming home today, so I came over to see you."
I settled back down onto the bed, trying to calm my racing heart. "So, anything in particular you wanted to see me about?"
"Yeah, acutally. And this time it isn't just sex. I've been doing a bit of reaserch," he told me, "and I've found something interesting. There's an old Charal law which allows for a Charal to be able to marry a non-Charal under certain cirumstances."
I stiffened, beginning to see where that was going. "There...is?" I managed to squeak out.
"Yep," Kriz said. "There are a few things that would have to be done. Basiclly, the governments of both species would have to be convinced to recognize the marriage, and a Charal judge would have to be convinced to give his approval on it, but it is possible. There have been a few such unions in the past, a few of those being same sex marriages. So that leaves one question."
"What's that?"
"Mark, will you marry me?"
"Yes," I managed to get out. "If it's possible, yes."
He took me into his arms and we kissed, sealing the deal. Then his hands started roaming under my clothes, and I soon found myself naked. Kriz looked over my body, and said, "Man, what a handsome sight," before quickly stripping as well. Getting on me, he entered me and began pumping. I don't think I'd ever enjoyed sex as much as I did then, knowing that we could be be able to spend the rest of our lives together. He drove his manhood repeatedly into me, and I clutched him, reveling in the sensation of his hard organ sliding in and out of me. We made love for nearly 20 minutes. I actually managed to last for almost 15 of those minutes before coming all over us. Kriz continued to thrust until he couldn't hold back either, and he let loose with his massive amount of Charal semen into me.
We laid there, holding each other, saying nothing. After a while, I felt Kriz's cock get hard within me. "Make love to me again, Kriz," I whispered to him.
His hips started moving back and forth as he started thrusting into me once again. I closed my eyes, savoring his cock in me, and all that it represented. I wanted it badly, wanted him badly. He lasted for a little while before I felt him come into me again.
"You're just too sexy, that's the problem," Kriz said.
"Oh, you're one to be talking," I replied with a grin, kissing him.
Why my dad got home that night, Kriz and I sat my parents down.
"I think you know about my relationship with your son," Kriz told them. "I've been doing some reaserch on Charal laws, and have found that it's permitted for Charal to marry members of other species. I'd like to ask you for Mark's hand in marriage."
My parents looked taken aback by the request. While they knew we were in love, and I wouldn't hav been surprised if they suspected about us being physically involved, they didn't seem prepared for such a request. Not that I could blame them, of course. I'm not sure I would have been, had our roles been reversed.
My dad finally spoke. "I'm not sure if our laws allow that. I'll check on it. You have to rememebr, Kriz, though Mark acts very grown up sometimes, and is very responsible, he is still a minor by our laws. We will permit it, but Mark, you are to finish up your schooling. Take a good look at continuing your education at the university after you graduate from high school. Be prepared to accept that not everyone might approve of what you're doing. We're here for you - both of you. But you're also asking to take part of an adult institution, and as such you'll have to pull your part like adults."
"Of course," I said.
"We're two people in love," Kriz said, taking my hand in his. "We don't want any special treatment, just the opportunity to follow our hearts."
"Mark should continue to live here for now, at least until he graduates from high school," my dad continued. "I suspect that Charal schools aren't quite set up for human education. I expect that Kriz will be living at his home for now." Kriz nodded. "After that," my dad continued, "we can take a look about living arrangements for the two of you."
We talked for a little while longer, before Kriz headed home to talk to his parents.
My dad did some checking, and while there were no laws on the books permitting my marriage to Kriz, a quick discussion with the colony government got a law passed to allow for inter-species marriage (fully human same sex marriages having been fully legal on Earth and its colonies for well over two hundred years), though there was still a minimum age of 15 for marriages of any sort.
Even though my 15th birthday was still months away, planning for the wedding was in full force. Arangements for how it was to be performed needed to be worked out, a reception hall procured, a guest list prepared, Kriz and me outfitted in suits, catering done... I hadn't realized that so much work could go into a wedding, even one as small as we were planning.
When school started up, I found it somewhat hard to concentrate. There were a few whispered glances in my direction, and a few people came up to me to offer their congradulations. One day, as I was walking to my next class, Todd fell into step next to me.
"It's not enough that you screw them," he said. "Now ya gotta go marry one of them?"
"Yeah, I do," I said shortly.
"Hey, I don't mean that in a bad way," Todd said. "Congradulations."
"Thanks," I replied.
Finally, the big day arrived. We'd waited until a couple of weeks after my birthday, because there had been a teacher development week planned for both the human and Charal school systems from the previous school year, and we were getting a week off. Kriz and I would use that week for our honeymoon. The wedding was set for the Friday before, after school let out, so that we could get right into things.
Admittedly, I spent so much time gazing at Kriz I don't remember a lot of what happened during the ceremony. There were words spoken by the person designated to perform the ceremony. Kriz and I exchanged rings, simple bands made from intertwined gold and silver mined on Dryser. We exchanged our vows with the rings, the official pronounced us wed, we kissed, and there was applause from the attendees. The reception was held an hour afterward. This part was the larger gathering, where people who weren't family or close friends (who were at the wedding itself) of ours came to offer their congradulations. Even those like the Charal who Kriz bedded when he was in heat, Renj Tapna, Rikel, and Tairn (and yes, even Todd) came to offer their congradulations. And I finally got to meet Kriz's three older brothers, just before the wedding itself: Rawz, Tinc, and Harl.
Kriz and I were glad that so many people came, but we were anxious to get some time alone. Eventually, after what seemed like forever, the last of the guests left. We gathered up the gifts and left. We'd be staying the night at my home, before heading out the next day to a secluded spot on Dryser away from major settlements that was used as a retreat for honeymooners, mostly Charal.
Entering my bedroom, Kriz shut the door. "I understand," he said, "that when a human couple gets married, it is customary to consumate the marriage."
"Yes, it is," I said, a grin forming on my face.
"Well, who am I to argue with customs?" Kriz said, taking me in his arms and kissing me.
We were quickly out of our clothes, and started making out right there. We were on the floor in a matter of seconds, and he quickly entered me. The cock of my beloved began sliding in and out of me. I wrapped my arms and legs around Kriz. I soon found the carpeting to be abrasive to my backside, so I gasped out, "Kriz, bed!"
He got the hint, and hoisted both of us up, with his cock still inside me, and stumbled over to my bed. We tumbled down onto it, and he resumed slamming his hard organ into me, his balls flopping against me. We laid there, coupling, flexing in unison. It was almost as if each of us knew what the other wanted, and we aimed to have the other satisfied. After a blissful unspecified amount of time, I came, and Kriz wasn't far behind. We laid there when he finished, his cock going soft, and we savored being together.
"Mark, I love you so much," Kriz whispered, wrapping his strong arms around me and pulling me closer to his muscular chest.
"Kriz, I love you so much, too," I whispered back.
We laid there, gazing into each other's eyes for a while, before we started talking about our hopes and plans for the future. We talked about who would do what, where we'd live, how we'd handle each other's holidays, and stuff like that. Kriz got hard again partway through it, so he thrust into me again until he came again.
We continued our discussion until he got hard yet again. He had me lay on my side, then got behind me, lifted my leg up, and entered me. As my innards once again expanded to accomodate his large Charal cock, I was grateful we were compatable enough to do that. I just couldn't imagine not being able to have sex with my best friend. He lowered my leg, then wrapped his arms around me. He nuzzled my neck, and that, combined with his throbbing erection inside me, caused my own cock to get hard. After a couple of minutes, he began slowly moving his hips back and forth. I contently laid there, snuggled up against him as he made love to me. His purring increased, and moments later he came into me once again. When he finished, he reached down and began stroking my erection. My body reacted to the stimulation, and semen squirted out of me.
Several minutes of silence passed after that. Then we got up and quietly made our way into the bathroom to clean up. Heading back into my bedroom, we climbed into bed. I laid my head on Kriz's chest, and he wrapped his arms around me. As I drifted off to sleep, I considered myself the luckiest guy in the universe.
The honeymoon turned out to be a rather interesting adventure. Kriz had been the one to make the arrangements, and I didn't know a lot about the place. Kriz didn't tell me a lot, saying he wanted to get an honest reaction from me about it. When we arrived and checked in to the palce where we'd be staying, I got my first sight of the...well, I guess 'resort' wouldn't really be the right word. I guess 'retreat' would probably be better. It turned out the place was a clothing optional retreat. While we walked along the path that would take us to our bungalo, Kriz, grinning, explained that the place was for those who wanted to "get back to nature," as he put it. There were a very few people with clothes on, most seeming to be fellow guests who were just checking in, though most of the rest we saw were as naked as the day they were born. Most of the couples were heterosexual, though there were a few same-sex couple, mostly males, there.
I think that the one thing that surprised me was that some couples were openly making out. "Wow, that really is getting back to nature, isn't it?" I said to Kriz after the fourth such sighting.
"You'd better believe it," he said with a grin on his face and a twinkle in his eye.
We arrived at the bungalo, Kriz unlocked the door, and we went in. "I understand if you really don't want to go around naked," he said. "This place is based on Charal ideas for honeymooning..." That was as far as he got, because that's when I dropped my pants.
"Considering what I've been through in the past two years," I said, "modesty for me has kinda gone out the window. You, on the other hand..."
He wouldn't let a challenge like that go by unanswered. He started stripping, and I finished. "We make this look good," he said when we were both through. I headed towards the door, but didn't get to far. He pounced on me, knocking me to the floor. Scooping me up, he deposited me on the bed and got on me.
"I'm not ready to share your gorgeous body with the world quite yet," he said.
He began to nuzzle my neck as we both got hard. His mouth soon made its way to mine, and we kissed. I'd had one more small growth spurt, and was now about the same height as Kriz, though certainly not as muscular...yet. As we were kissing, I once again felt the familliar sensation of his cock pressing up against my butthole just before its entrance into me. Sure enough, it promptly slid into me, and I broke off the kiss to moan.
"Ride me hard, Kriz," I gasped out.
He was only too happy to comply, and the bed actually started rocking from his thrusting. I pushed downward, enjoying taking his erection into me. If anything, it seemed bigger and harder than it was the first time we'd made love almost two years before. Of course, it very well might have been; if I could go through a growth spurt, who said Kriz couldn't? Some 10 minutes later, I coated us with my semen, and a couple of minutes after that Kriz filled me with his.
"You animal," I said humorously.
"I'm just a love machine," Kriz said.
He pulled out, we got cleaned up (besides his cock seeming bigger and harder, he seemed to have been ejaculating a larger load), and headed outside for a stroll. We passed a few other people, all Charal, and all naked. I could see a few of them glancing out of the corner of their eyes at me. I was probably the first naked human some of them had seen, at least up close. Being naked didn't bother me as much as I'd though. I guess being naked at the 'act', during the Y'Kor'Tiz'aaaa occupation, in the showers at school, and in front of Kriz, Tairn, Rikel, and Mike many times had gotten me used to the idea. I must confess that I stole a few glances at some of them myself.
I reached out and took Kriz's hand in mine. He looked at me and smiled, and I smiled back. He was quite the guy, and I was glad I had fallen in love with him. We walked for about a half an hour before coming upon a small pond. Sitting down next to it, Kriz put his arm around me. We sat there for a while.
"Hey, this remind you of the second time we did it?" I said.
"Yeah," he said, looking down. I glanced down, and saw his erection jutting out. I reached over and started stroking it. Kriz grinned, and started purring. After a while, I laid down and spread my legs apart.
"Now, who wants some human boy butt?" I asked.
"You sure you want this?" he asked. "Here? Now?"
"Yep," I replied.
"But what if someone else comes?"
"Hey, wouldn't be the first time someone's seen the two of us having sex. Wouldn't be the second time, either. Wouldn't even be the third time, if you count the time Mike walked in on us when I was sucking your cock."
Grinning, Kriz got on me and drove his cock into me. We laid there, coupling and enjoying the experience immensely. His seed soon filled me. He pulled out, then moved down and started licking my cock and balls. I moaned in pleasure as his coarse tongue worked my crotch over. My own semen soon squirted out, and Kriz lapped it up. He then quickly washed off and laid down next to me.
"That was great," I said.
"Oh, yeah," he said.
"You sure know how to please a guy," I told him.
"I should," he replied. "I've been sexually active a lot longer than you have. It's why I'm kicking myself over blowing my top at you when you were making out with Tairn. I'm not one who should be getting upset at others for having sex when I haven't exactly been living a life of chastity myself the past 6 years."
"So there were others besides me, Renj and the guy you knew from school?" I asked.
"Yeah," he said. "I think I've had sex with about 20 different people total. Renj was the first, of course. He's a friend of Tinc, and was almost like another older brother, we were that close. So it seemed natural to ask him to bed me when the time finally came for me to go into heat. I went into heat a couple of weeks after my tenth birthday." Kriz laughed. "It was his first time receiving, and even though he's six years older than I am, I think he was as nervous as I was when we were waiting for it to finally happen! We had sex several times after that. Most of the others were one time kind of things with friends my age; when we were horny and together, it seemed natural to fool around. I even tried it with a couple of girls a few times when I was 12, which is where I began to suspect that I liked guys instead of girls. Sex with a friend's older brother several times settled it with me, and I've been making out with guys ever since."
"A loss to the girls," I said.
"But a gain for you, right?"
"Well, I wasn't going to mention that, but..." I said, grinning. "So, when do Charal males go into heat, anyway?"
"Mostly between the ages of 9 and 12," Kriz said. "Sometimes sooner, sometimes later."
"Do they always do it with someone else who's young?" I asked.
"Mostly," Kriz said. "It's a bit more comfortable to know that when it finally happens, we'll be with someone who went through it not so long ago themselves. Plus, youth tend to be a lot more available than adults, who have jobs and families of their own to attend to, and might not be as available in the immediate future as someone closer in age to the person in heat. Mostly, the person selected tends to be around 5 years older than the person soon to be in heat, though that's not always the case, and is often selected years in advance. Most often it's someone who's somehow a friend of the family, like if the parents of both boys were friends for years, or if he's a friend of an older brother of the boy going into heat, or an older brother of a friend of the younger boy. Every once in a great while he's a family member, like a cousin. Even heard of a couple of cases where the older boy was a brother of the younger boy."
I mentally shuttered. Mike was a great guy, but I couldn't imagine being sexually active with my own brother. It just seemed...wierd, somehow. Soon Kriz was hard again, and I bent over his crotch and took him orally. He purred and squirmed as I contently sucked his large cock. I could do that for hours, I decided as I laid there between his muscular legs, his hard male organ throbbing in my mouth. But of course Kriz couldn't last for hours, and after about 20 minutes his semen gushed out of his cock and into my mouth, running down my throat and out of my mouth, all over his crotch. We washed up, and laid back down under a tree. I put my head on his chest, so that I could hear his heart beat, and he put his arms around me. It was all very romantic.
But of course nature took its course, and after about 40 minutes we were hard again. I got onto my hands and knees, and wiggled my butt at him. "Come and get some," I told him.
He got behind me and entered me, burying his cock all the way to the hilt. He grabbed my hips and began thrusting. I began rocking back and forth, my butt and his hips meeting partway as he drove his erection into me repeatedly. His balls flopped against me. My own cock and balls flopped up and down. Soon, the pleasure of coupling with Kriz once again caused my semen to squirt out of my cock. He didn't last much longer, coming a couple of minutes after I did.
That was when we realized we weren't alone. We both glanced over, and saw a Charal couple sitting arm in arm nearby. I wondered how long they'd been there. "Didn't want to interrupt," the male called out. "My wife and I like this spot a lot, and come here often, but you two were having so much fun together we didn't want to break it up."
"Not a problem," Kriz replied, pulling out of me and standing up.
"Please, you can stay here," the male said, gesturing for us to remain. As we hesitantly sat down, he said, "By the way, you two wouldn't by any chance happen to be the human and Charal who just married each other, would you?"
"Yes, we are," Kriz said. "I'm Kriz Tranum. He's Mark Andrews."
"I'm Bans Gisling, and this is my wife, Kryli. So, you haven't decided whose last name to take yet?"
"Not yet. We're actually kind of considering taking the hyphenated name route." I smiled and nodded, though we actually hadn't given the issue any real thought at all. Charal heterosexual married couples, like humans, generally took on the male's name, and for both human and Charal gay married couples, the process was almost random, though mostly the older male's name wound up being the one taken on by the couple. I had to admit that "Mark Tranum" did have kind of a nice ring to it.
"Forgive me if this sounds bold, but thinking of having kids, if it's possibe?" Krylie asked
"Maybe," Kriz said, "though if we could it would definately be a few years before we started a family. I'm sure being pregnant might not make me too agreeable."
I blinked a couple of times over that. Of course Kriz would in all likelyhood be the one to carry the fetus if we were to have kids, since he did have the necessary equipment for it, so I don't know why I hadn't considered that before. I'd heard somewhere once that back when gay marriages were first being legalized on Earth, an idea was briefly considered that might make it possible for a male to be pregnant, by in vetro fertilization and inserting the zygote into a location in the male's abdomen in an area with a lot of blood vessels that could be adapted to serve as a sort of umbillical cord. The baby would have to be delivered via C-section, since human males didn't have the necessary internal setup for a birth by any other means. The idea had been considered risky (since there was no guarantee the fetus would take hold and not be rejected by the surrogate mother's immune system), but feasable, but had soon been dropped because the medical community at the time hadn't felt the risk was worth it.
We chatted for a while with the Gislings before parting ways. When Kriz and I were leaving, I noticed Kryli straddling her husband, and the momentary glimpse of his erection before she went down on it clued me in as to what they were doing.
We enjoyed being together the rest of the week, taking in the sights, having meals together, seeing some shows, and yes, having sex (we were, after all, two teengage boys). Most of the sex was in the privacy of our bungalo, though we did do it a few times outside of the bungalo in various locations. I think the strangest one was where we went out to dinner one evening, and after we'd eaten, and the dishes had been cleared off the table, Kriz began kissing and fondling me. I was hard in seconds. He put me up onto the table, and had me lay down. My butt was right at the edge of the table (which conveniently turned out to be at just below waist height for Kriz); my heels were perched at the edge of the table, and so my legs were up and spread apart. Kriz got into position and entered me, thrusting slowly, with his hands on the table. I managed to loosely wrap my legs around his waist as we coupled. A waiter came by and put a small pillow under my head and a couple of washcloths and a basin full of water one on of the chairs, winking at me; Kriz didn't even adjust his rythm.
So there we were, me laying naked on my back on a table in a public restaraunt, with Kriz standing between my legs, equally naked, with his cock sliding in and out of me. He seemed to be in no hurry as he thrust. My hard cock slapped lightly against my torso as Kriz's cock moved in and out of me; because of my growth spurts my cock and balls were much bigger than they were the first time Kriz and I had sex, and for that I was grateful. If I had to be showing off my hard cock and balls to the world like I was right then, with nothing covering me as I was getting screwed by a very horny Charal with no sense of modesty, with other people nearby, at least I'd have something good and big to show off.
At least, I noticed, we weren't the only ones doing it in the restaraunt. Several other couples were having sex as well (though none as noticable as we were; most couples making out were at tables along the dimly lit wall, while we, as fate would have it, were nearly in the middle of the dining area), which explained the pillow, washcloths and water so quickly provided by the waiter; sex was apparently a common (and acceptable) occurance there. A few others nearby, smiling, were politely and discretely watching us couple, perhaps getting an idea or two for their own trysts later on.
Kriz continued his slow thrusting for almost a half an hour. Neither of us had ever lasted that long before, and I was amazed by it. I could have kept going all night, but a waiter came by and quietly said, "Gentlemen, we'll be needing this table soon." Kriz nodded, and started picking up the pace. Kriz's purring soon increased, and I was filled with his semen. As his cock softened, his tail snaked around and started stroking my cock and balls. I couldn't hold out very long, and I was soon coated in my own semen. I sagged, my legs slowly unwrapping from Kriz, spent after what had just happened. There was some scattered applause from a few of the tables nearest us. Kriz pulled out and started washing up, and I quickly followed suit.
We left, hand in hand, aglow from the experience. Who would have thought that openly having gay sex in a public restaraunt could bring two people already in love closer together? Arriving at the bungalo, we went in and climbed into bed together. Holding each other close, we slept, enjoying each other's company.
Epilogue:
It's been three years since Kriz and I got married. I wish I could say every moment was bliss, though we've had our share of arguements, just like any other couple. My parents have been busy as well. A couple of months after Kriz and I returned from our honeymoon, my mom announced she was pregnant again, and seven months after that she gave birth to a baby boy, that my parents named Tristan. He's a cute little fellow, and absolutely adores both his brothers and brother-in-law.
Since my marriage to Kriz, there have been three other human/Charal mariages, all heterosexual, though I hear from some good sources that there's a 14 year old human boy who's been getting cozy with a Charal male. Mike's still sexually active with his girlfriend, and is seriously considering marrying her. He's considering going to the retreat Kriz and I went to on for his honeymoon after I told him about what we did there (he was especially amused about how we had sex in the restaraunt). Todd's still making out with the girl who made a move on him after his participation in the 'act'. Yorrin and Tairn finally got married, and Tairn had another baby a couple of months ago, another boy, named Valan. I got to be in the delivery room again to watch the baby come out of his cock. Rikel also got married to his girlfriend, and they're expecting their second child.
We still don't know if it's possible for humans and Charal to have offspring together. Mike's sexual activities would suggest that nothing short of genetic engineering will permit a human and a Charal to have a kid together, though Kriz admits that it can sometimes be hard to get a Charal female pregnant, even for a Charal male, so Mike's bedroom exploits might not be the final word on the subject.
The Kokoni Embassy's been made a lot more secure now. Tatch is looking to follow in his father's footsteps. He's already assisting his father in a variety of diplomatic capacities.
Both Kriz and I have graduated from our respective high schools. Kriz is in his third year at the Charal university. I'm looking forward to starting up in the human university; we're both working part-time. We've got our own little apartment; fortunately, the other tenants around us keep different hours than we do, so our lovemaking doesn't usually disturb anyone. (If you've never had a hard, throbing Charal cock inside you, you don't know what you're missing out on.)
What's in store for the future? Well, nobody's figured that out yet. We'll only know when we get there.
THE END
Author's note:
First off, if you've stuck with the story this long, please accept my most sincere thanks. (sniff You like me! You like me! You really, really like me!) Hopefully, you've had as much fun reading it as I've had writing it.
So you may be wondering just why the heck I decided to end the series here and now, after all of a whopping dozen total installments. Admittedly, while I did have several things I wanted to see happen in the series (Todd suddenly finding himself the human representative after giving Mark such a hard time about it, for example, was planned very early on), there came a point in which I just plain ran out of practical ideas that could logically be worked into the story, and I began to suspect that the if I were to continue with the series, it would become just one long screwfest, going from one description of Mark getting some to another, and that's something I wanted to avoid (though I'm sure there are some readers who might - quite understandably - say that the Dryser series was just one long screwfest to begin with, with a few small plots thrown in to give Mark some time to get to his next sexual encounter).
There are other ideas that I've had for stories that I'd like to devote my time to in the future. Those of you who'd like to be alerted whenever I have something else posted on Nifty, or who'd like to know what else I've already written, can e-mail me at forcewielder2000@yahoo.com, and I'll be sure to drop you a line, letting you know the story name and the section it's been posted in by the Nifty Archivist.
~Mark