That Alien Feeling

Harry was still thinking about Samantha's words until he got into Adam's car after get off work.

"Hey," Adam's smile lost its old intimacy.He looked tired, not as perfect as usual, and his stubble was so thick that it was turning into a beard.It must feel rough and hard to the touch.

Harry looked away, fingers curled up on his lap.He wanted so badly to kiss Adam's face, and he was resisting the urge.The longer he was "physically separated" from Adam, the harder it became to suppress the urge.

"Hi!" Harry tried to sound cheerful.Adam's estrangement bothered him terribly, but for Adam's sake he didn't show it.He hoped his performance wouldn't make Adam suspicious, but he wasn't sure he did.

"How was your day?" Adam pulled the car out of the parking lot.

Harry tried to loosen his brow.The line was supposed to be "How's your day, sweetie?" and Adam should have run his hand through Harry's hair, or stroked the scruff of his neck, and Harry should have been snuggling up against him as he said it. arms.

"Fine," said Harry, rubbing his palm against his thigh.He can't touch Adam, it's annoying.If this was the case with Adam and Jack, no wonder Jack was jealous. "And you?"

Adam snorted vaguely and looked at the road.

For the rest of the ride, the silence between them became a little awkward.Harry felt that every second was so difficult.

Got home.Harry asked, "Can I talk to you?"

Adam shook his shoulders, took off his jacket, and raised his head: "What are you talking about?" There was no emotion on his face.

do you hate me

Harry opened his mouth, but no words came out.His courage was gone.He couldn't ask that, he was afraid.Subconsciously he'd always known that if he really wanted to know, he didn't even have to ask; he'd get the answer easily.Using telepathy was commonplace for him, and he was so afraid for the first time in his life.

Harry moistened his lips. "Do you want me to move?" he said hesitantly. "I can move if you want."

Adam shook his head stiffly. He unbuttoned his shirt collar and tensed his shoulders. "Don't be silly, little ha." He didn't look at Harry.

Harry stared at Adam's half-naked chest.If only he could put his face there forever and smell Adam.

A strong and strange feeling ran through his body.A tinge of vertigo that bordered on pleasure.Could it be that he was infected with some alien germ?Although he was injected with various vaccines suitable for the earth when he left his home planet, it cannot be guaranteed to be 100% safe.He should probably lie down, just in case.

Harry whispered that he wasn't hungry, and went back to his room.Adam didn't stop him, and his heart sank.Maybe he really should move.

It was his last thought.He fell asleep as soon as he hit the pillow.He slept deeply and had strange dreams.

His dream was silent, something tensed constantly, and then broke suddenly at a certain moment.There was a sudden burning sensation in his body, he was thirsty and hungry, extremely sensitive——

Harry woke up with a start.His breathing was rapid and heavy, and his heart nearly jumped out of his chest.

He sat up, not sure what he had just dreamed.He kept inhaling and exhaling, trying to calm down.

But he can't.Something is wrong.Something is wrong with him.He felt broken, extremely unstable, and his spirit shield was completely out of control.Thoughts from others echoed vaguely in his head.Some woman downstairs is mad at her husband because he's just watching football and ignoring her, and he's planning on sneaking out to meet other women when she's asleep.

Harry took a deep breath, trying to control his telepathy.He thinks he should be thankful that this happened late at night, when most of the people are asleep; when people fall asleep, they can't exude clear thinking, only a kind of humming like background sound, which he can easily ignore.

He pressed his temples with his hands, closed his eyes, and concentrated on rebuilding the spiritual shield.

He realized something was wrong in his mind.He froze.Something is missing.his bond.The bond between him and Leilan 'Heaney' Gul was gone.

But not only that.His senses had never been stronger.His hearing became sharper, and he could even hear Adam's steady breathing in the other room.

Adam.

A rush of longing rushed over him, making him shudder.He has to go with Adam.He needs Adam.

Harry rolled out of bed and stumbled out of the room.He was barefoot, and the cold touch of the floor was particularly distinct, which made his heart skip a beat, and he had to stop several times in the middle.Everything became clearer: the sensations, the smells, the sounds—and the strange hunger inside him.

Trembling, he pushed open Adam's door and walked to his bed.He could see clearly in the dark.what on earth is it?

Adam was lying on his back, asleep.His broad, muscular chest rose and fell with regularity.

His body is half naked.

The fact suddenly took over Harry's mind - he couldn't figure out why, but it was all he could think about as he stared at Adam.He needs—he needs something.He wants something.He wanted to take off his clothes and climb into Adam's bed, so that their naked skin could be intimate.

Harry swallowed, standing there in bewilderment.The thought shocked him, but he couldn't stop his brain.He felt that strange, pleasure-like dizziness again, and then, there was a heavy pain in his lower body.

"Harry?"

Adam's hoarse voice was drowsy, causing strange changes in Harry's body.

"Well, it's me." Harry managed to make a sound.His voice was weird, thicker than usual, a little out of breath.

Adam sat up, squinting at him in the dark. "What's the matter? What are you doing here?"

"I... I need to see you."

"Middle of the night?" Adam reached out and turned on the bedside lamp.A soft light flooded the room, and Adam stared at Harry's face, his eyes carefully avoiding Harry's body.

Harry kept taking deep breaths, trying to figure out what had happened to his body, but to no avail.There was something wrong with him, and although he had his telepathy under control, everything was wrong with him, and just having his telepathy under control wasn't much consolation.

"I think... I think I'm sick," said Harry hoarsely.Maybe he was infected with some kind of alien germ after all.

"What?" Adam immediately came to his side and put his hand on his forehead. "Your temperature is a little high." He frowned.His long fingers caressed Harry's cheek.

A strange feeling ran through Harry's body, and he shuddered.The throbbing pain intensified.Adam's fingers brushed against his ear, and he snorted softly.

"You're shaking." His other hand cupped Harry's face.

Harry leaned his face against Adam's palm.He misses Adam's hand.He wanted Adam's hand to be on him all the time.

"Baby?"

Harry whimpered and pressed his face against Adam's chest, pressing against it.Baby.He is Adam's baby. "Yeah," he whispered, wrapping his arms around Adam.It felt great, but the pain in his lower body was getting worse, almost unbearable. "I need you."

"Fuck," Adam said, "Habbo—you're hard."

Harry opened his eyes and blinked.What?

He looked down at his lower body.

His panties were tight.He got an erection.

And that's not all.His panties are a little sticky.Something - slippery to the touch - was spilling from his asshole.

This... this is the first time this has happened to him.Of course Harry knew what that meant, but it wasn't supposed to happen.How can this be?

But it's no use denying it: it's sexual attraction.sexual desire.His body craves to be fucked.His body longed for Adam.How is this possible?There was no bond between him and Adam.

No, he has no bond with anyone.He forgot.His bond was gone.Perhaps this is a normal reaction after the bond is broken.Maybe.He's not sure.

"Harry," Adam slurred his words.His face was suddenly so close.His lips brushed against Harry's lips lightly, in a blink of an eye, almost driving Harry crazy; his breathing was fast and hot, and his hands trembled slightly as they brushed Harry's entire back, as if he couldn't hold it. What to do.Harry snorted, begging him helplessly, eagerly, chokingly, for he needed to cling closer to him - and suddenly Adam was there, their hips pressed together, Adam's tall, Solid, so perfect, everything was right in his arms.

Adam gasped in fits and starts. "Leave now if you don't want to." Adam's lips brushed against his earlobe, and Harry sobbed softly, digging his fingernails into Adam's shoulder blades.He wanted to bond more closely with Adam, and he wanted more.He suddenly felt that he needed to taste what Adam had in his mouth.

Adam made a husky sound of pain, his lips tracing the line of Harry's jaw.His mouth is close at hand. "Are you sure, baby?"

Harry wasn't sure of anything, but he wanted to drive away the hungering pain.And he felt that only Adam could save him.

Nodding drowsily, he parted his lips just in time to meet Adam's tongue.He moaned, savoring Adam's mouth with pleasure, Adam's stubble biting his chin.Very comfortable.Very comfortable.Adam's fingers dug into Harry's hair, held his head steady, and kept kissing him hard, over and over again, until his lips were swollen, as if he wanted to get into Harry's body—and Harry wanted him too. do it.

Kissing is as dizzying as a drug. "Fuck, you're so sweet." Adam said hoarsely between kisses.His strong, gentle hands held Harry's head in the angle he wanted most.

Harry limp against Adam, a vague pleasure mixed with longing that made him groggy.No matter how hard Adam kisses, it seems that it can't relieve the pain caused by his lower body.If Adam's kiss had any effect, it only intensified his desire.He was in so much pain that he wanted it.

"I need it," Harry murmured against Adam's lips, trying to kiss him harder. "Please."

"Yeah." Adam pushed him down on the bed.

Harry collapsed on the mattress without a trace.He hummed in frustration, not wanting to lose Adam's touch.But Adam immediately pressed against his back, parted his lips and kissed his neck, leaving wet marks; his big hands roamed over Harry, his chest, his trembling belly—

Adam's hands squeezed his thighs, and Harry sobbed.just barely—

Adam seemed to hear his heart.He tore off Harry's panties, took Harry's twitching cock in one big hand and began to rub it slowly up and down.Harry gasped with his mouth open.It felt great, but far from satisfying him.Then Harry moaned and squirmed, trying to get rid of the pain in his body.He doesn't know what he needs, but it's not enough.He wants—he wants to...

He didn't want to feel so empty again.He wanted the hard thing on his ass - Adam's cock.Yes, that's what he wanted.

Harry reached behind his back and took hold of Adam's cock.It was thick and long and heavy, and it felt perfect.He wants, wants to be entered, wants to be filled.

He led it between his legs, but the aim was poor, and Adam began to rub against the inside of his thigh.

Adam gasped. "Habbo..." His breath hit the back of Harry's neck, his cock crushed Harry's ass for a moment, and then he squeezed Harry's thighs, burying his pre-cum-spitting cock go in.

Harry gasped.The skin on the inside of his thigh was extremely sensitive, and Adam's huge body grazed the opening from time to time.It wasn't what he wanted - he wanted to be penetrated by Adam - and yet Adam began to thrust between his thighs, his unspoken plea broken on his lips.

Harry didn't know whether he loved or hated the situation.He moaned softly every time Adam's cock grazed the opening of his hole - nice, just barely, not enough - yet nearly sobbed in unsatisfied frustration.Finally, Adam took Harry's cock again and began to pump it hard in time with his sprint.This feels better, but still not enough.Harry wanted to be filled, he wanted to drive the pain away, he wanted to—

Adam's cock was hard against Harry's hole and almost penetrated it.Harry cried out.Pleasure washed over his body, making him unable to close his lips.His clone softened in Adam's hands, and the sharp emptiness in his acupoint finally calmed down.He felt great, like he was floating on a cloud.

"Are you comfortable?" Adam's voice tightened, almost completely different from him.He rolled Harry over on his back under him.

Harry nodded dreamily, watching Adam sit up from under his heavy eyelids.Adam worshiped Harry's body with his eyes and began to masturbate violently.

"Can I come on you, Habbo?" Adam asked hoarsely.

Harry wasn't quite sure what Adam meant, but he nodded.It didn't matter, whatever Adam wanted to do to him at the moment.Anytime, anything, Adam.

He watched Adam grit his teeth, watched his majestic body tense and freeze in mid-air; then a low moan escaped Adam's throat and he came.His cum spread all over Harry's chest and thighs.

Adam looked down at Harry below him. "Fuck, that's beautiful," Adam muttered, sounding drunk. "It's so beautiful, there's nothing sweeter and more beautiful than you—fuck, I like you so much."

Harry smiled, a little smugly.Adam likes him.Adam thought he was beautiful and sweet.

As Adam cleaned his chest and thighs with tissues, Harry said sleepily, "I like you too."

Finally, Adam lay down beside him.He yawned and buried his face in Adam's chest.

"Best birthday present ever." Adam murmured, running his fingers through Harry's hair.

Harry had a hard time opening his eyes. "Wait, today is your birthday?"

Adam smiled, kissed him on the nose, and nodded. "I officially turned 27 two hours ago."

"You should have told me sooner. I didn't have a present for you."

"I've got the best present ever." Adam stroked the back of his neck.

Harry smiled sleepily at him. "I'll still prepare a birthday dinner for you. We'll celebrate at home after you get off work."

"Okay," Adam said. "Go to bed now, sweetheart. We'll talk tomorrow."

Harry closed his eyes, listening to Adam's steady heartbeat, his consciousness drifted away.Tomorrow, he will worry about his bond and the consequences of his actions.And the comfort at the moment made him have no time to care about it.He was in Adam's arms, warm, safe, and cherished.

Everything will be fine.