Between Play Times

“Well, that was fun…”

Relkir was panting a lot as they rolled off Gath and laid by their side. Due to their size differences, Relkir and Gath were quite experimental in their play times, but Relkir wasn’t sure if that particular position was worth how exhausted they now were.

“Y-yeah…”

“Are you alright, dear?”

Relkir panted some more, then edged closer to Gath. “I am, yes. Just… a bit out of breath…”

Gath smiled, then pulled Relkir back on top of them, into one of Gath’s wonderfully warm hugs.

“You were great, as always. May I hold you for a bit?”

“Of course…” Relkir muttered. “I feel a bit… squidgy though…”

“Well, that is always going to be the case, but perhaps we should wait a bit before we clean up.”

“H-how comes?”

Gath shrugged. “I am trying to get you egg-ridden, am I not? Maybe we are being too hasty in cleaning up. That being said, while I enjoyed having you on top, I think I prefer being on top of you.”

Relkir sighed. “I… I do not know any more… I just do not get how we have been doing this for two whole months now and… nothing has happened…”

“It is unfortunate, but I have loved enjoying you and your body!” Gath smiled. “You think little of yourself, physically, but I think you are absolutely wonderful. And I do enjoy not having to use protection. I do not mind, of course, but I get to really feel you and fill you up.”

“I have enjoyed that too…” Relkir sighed again, but with a bit more optimism. “I mean… I am also fine with protections as well… but it is nice, to not have to worry about a risk of getting egg-ridden, because I am TRYING to get egg-ridden.”

“You seem frustrated.”

“I am frustrated. I do not understand why this is not working, and our trips to the doctors are not giving us any answers.”

Gath hugged Relkir some more. “We have time, dear. Yes, it is annoying, but we will get our wish.”

“But you… you… you need all the time…”

A pat on the head settled Relkir down. “My dear, I know that… well, I am not the longest-lived of beings. But we have been in and out of doctors, and, aside from the constant bouts of prostaxia, I have been doing better than ever! I have lost weight, I am more active and I am happy, oh so happy! All because of you, my darling Relkir!”

“I am glad you are happy…” Relkir smiled a little. “I am happy too. And a bit tired. But, well… I am having… thoughts. And I do not know if those thoughts are because I am tired and satisfied and sticky.”

“I am always happy to hear your thoughts. You are the smartest of cookies, after all.”

Relkir hesitated for a moment. “Um…”

“You can tell me!” Gath smiled reassuringly. “I can keep it secret, if you want.”

“Actually… I think it would be better if I showed you. I am not very good at describing play times.”

Gath shrugged, then loosened their grip so that Relkir could move. They did somewhat have Relkir in a very tight hug after all. Relkir rolled off of Gath, towards their side of the bed, reaching for their communicator.

It took a moment for Relkir to find what they were looking for. Gath could tell that Relkir was a little distracted and a little uncomfortable though. That was understandable, the position they had just used was a little more rough than usual, and Gath had also noticed that Relkir didn’t like being messy, doubly so as they kept on shifting position and were now lying with their legs crossed rather tightly.

“Are you alright, dear?” Gath asked.

“Not really. I can feel… it inside me and it is awkward and I do not want to make a mess on the bed…”

Relkir was typing on their communicator. They seemed to do so for a while, and there was definitely a new air of frustration coming from Relkir. They had tried several different searches on their browser, but because they had been doing searches in a private browser, they had forgotten to save the relevant results.

“We can just change the sheets if we make a mess.”

“Still…”

Relkir eventually found what they were looking for. It was a drawing on a website that, based on the URL, clearly wasn’t a Rethan website. They showed the picture to Gath.

“Oh. Is that a position you want to try?”

“It is, yes. I wonder if the double stimulation would create a better environment inside my body to enable me to get egg-ridden. Because we have admittedly been ignoring my male side a lot recently. And at the same time, I have neglected your female side completely.”

“I am not bothered by that. After all, my female side is only useful for pleasure now.”

Relkir sighed. “Still… We ought to be equal in these things. Perhaps I could put on one of those textured contraceptives that you like so much.”

Gath shrugged some more. “Considering what the doctors said about me, since I was… somewhat shot in my female parts forty years ago… I do not think you need to bother.”

“Uh…” Relkir stuttered briefly. “Are… are you sure? Because… like… if you…”

“The doctors said it was extraordinarily unlikely that I could ever have a kid. But at the same time, the way I get to feel you, I want you to feel me!” Gath smiled. “I will be fine. You will be fine. And, maybe you are right, the double stimulation will help you!”

Relkir hesitated some more, then put their communicator back down and sat up properly. “Perhaps… but I do not want to do anything right now. I feel icky and want to clean myself. And I have a lot of work to do tomorrow, so I do not want to stay up too late.”

Gath sat up as well and put an arm around Relkir. “Fair enough. How about we have a shower together, then come back to bed and snuggle and maybe do some brief playing before we go to sleep, with protection so we do not make a mess? Then we can try your position and a few other things when we are both off work the day after tomorrow?”

“That…” Relkir smiled properly this time as they climbed out of bed. “That is a great idea…”