All characters in Star Trek; Deep Space Nine are the property of
Paramount. This story is Fan Fiction - it is mine and nobody else's.
This story depicts violent m/m sex in explicit detail. If you enjoy
it, I'd love to know!

JayBeee



        Weyoun and Damar spend an afternoon getting to know each
other better...

                                 'ALLIANCE'


        "So Damar, why do you want to toss me through the air-lock?
Hmm?" Damar couldn't answer, for right now, it was the last thing he
wanted to do. He was being caressed - gently, so very gently. Delicate
fingers were stroking his ridges and smoothing his hair. Soft lips
were smiling seductively and kissing his face. He'd never suspected
Weyoun could be like this - he'd never even thought of him as a sexual
being. He hated the arrogant Vorta, and he DID want to launch him into
space, sans ship. But naked, and in Damar's bed, he was transformed -
into a creature more desirable than Damar could ever have imagined.
 
        Damar grabbed the diminutive Vorta and kissed him fiercely,
passionately - and Weyoun was left reeling, breathless. The force
behind that kiss, the power in those arms... !  Weyoun's previous
lovers had all been slight, effeminate males, like himself. Damar was
strong, well-built and masculine - the perfect foil for the Vorta's
delicate charms. "I take it you're enjoying this?" Weyoun panted.
Damar didn't answer - he was too embarrassed to admit he was having a
wonderful time...

******************************
 
        Damar's body was a patchwork of contrasting textures. His
ridges were composed of tough cartilage, and the skin covering his
neck, shoulders and spine was callous-like and scaly. But his chest,
abdomen, buttocks and thighs felt like polished leather. By happy
coincidence, Weyoun loved the feel of leather next to his skin, and
rubbed his body sensuously against Damar's. Damar mirrored his
circular movements, gasping with pleasure as their genitals ground
together.

        Weyoun drew back and studied Damar's nipples. Larger
and flatter than his own, with coronas of tiny scales, they were very
attractive indeed. But he was puzzled by their lack of rigidity. Were
they not a Cardassian erogenous zone? Could Damar not derive as
much pleasure from his nipples as Weyoun did from his own? There
was only one way to find out...

         Weyoun teased the curious grey nubs with his fingertips,
spiralling outwards and inwards, pulling gently with forefingers and
thumbs. He worked them expertly with lips and tongue, and sighed 
with satisfaction when at last, they stood proudly on Damar's smooth,
grey chest...

        Weyoun made his way down the Cardassian's body, and 
smiled gleefully as he inspected his balls. How pleasant it would be,
to take such smooth, hairless gonads in one's mouth! One ball first,
and then the other - before he knew it, Damar's entire scrotal sac had
disappeared...

**************************

        There were some things Damar wouldn't allow himself even to
dream about. It was just as well he wasn't dreaming then, for here was
one of them - getting sucked-off by Weyoun. Fucking the little bastard
in the mouth. That'd keep him quiet, and with any luck, he'd choke on
it! He changed his mind about that last part once the Vorta set to
work...

        An agile tongue lapped busily at Damar, darting between his
penile ridges, exploring his shiny glans. Weyoun inhaled Damar's heady
aroma and savoured his spicy taste. He took his hard, aching penis in
his mouth, and sucked...

********************

        Weyoun straddled Damar. He looked as though he might say
something, but leaned forward and kissed him instead. Damar's lips
were forced apart, and he became aware of an unusual taste - salty,
and tangy. To his horror and disgust, he realised he was tasting his
own semen - it was being returned to him! He roared and sat up
quickly, sending the Vorta flying - Weyoun only just managed to stay
on the bed. Damar rolled over and spat on the floor.

        Weyoun was highly amused. He stifled his laughter, as he wiped
his mouth with the back of his hand - but his little body convulsed.
Damar couldn't contain his rage, and slapped him hard across the face.
Weyoun gasped, and held his stinging cheek. For a moment he was
outraged, and almost swore at Damar. Then he smiled sweetly. "I'm so
terribly sorry, dear Damar," he said. "I promise it will never happen
again." With that, he squeezed the Cardassian's penis, milking him for
his last few drops of cum. He lapped them up, and this time he
swallowed...

***********************

        It was a rather pretty object, Damar thought to himself. Not
particularly large, but in proportion with the rest of the Vorta's
body. Exquisite little ridges ran along its slightly tapering length,
and the glans had a bluish tinge. Having spent some time studying
Weyoun's penis, Damar decided he wanted to kiss it. Soft gentle
kisses, in keeping with its delicate appearance.

        What should he do next? Weyoun had given him an excellent
blow-job, perhaps he should give him one in return. But the thought of
someone ejaculating into his mouth was distasteful to him - one day
perhaps, when they knew each other a little better. How about fucking
him with his fist? The idea of Weyoun squirming on the end of his arm
certainly appealed, but again, perhaps it was a little too soon. Maybe
he'd feel around with just a finger or two... ?

        Damar reached beneath Weyoun, grabbed a handful of buttock,
and squeezed it. He turned him roughly onto his front, pulled the two
halves of his backside apart - and the Vorta's anus opened up before
his very eyes.

        Damar extended two long, thick digits, and placed them between
Weyoun's buttocks. He had thought about coating them with some of his
own natural lubricant, but it proved unnecessary. The open orifice
drew them in, and the sphincter closed about them. Weyoun moaned,
grinding against the fingers that stretched, tormented and delighted
him.

**********************
        
        "You dirty Vorta, you pervert, wanting this done to you by
another man!"

        "And you're just the man for the job, aren't you, Damar!"

        "But you never had this from a REAL man before, did you!"

        Weyoun was so insolent! Damar decided to punish him. He
withdrew his fingers from the Vorta's rectum, and raised his hand
above his head. Then he brought it down, hard. Weyoun yelped as he
felt its full force against his rump. Again and again the brutal hand
came down, making a loud slapping sound, causing the supple flesh to
quiver and smart. The sight of red hand-prints on buttocks, coupled
with the sound of agonised cries, was highly arousing to Damar...

**********************

        "What shall we do now, Weyoun? What do you want?"

        "Fuck me..." Weyoun's voice was thin, little more than a
whisper.

        "What's that, Weyoun? I can't hear you."

        "Fuck me... Please Damar, just fuck me... and I won't ask you
for anything, ever again..."

        "Is that so? Then you must want it very badly. And if you want
it as badly as I think you do, you'll do one last thing for me..."

        "Anything you say, Damar..."

        "Kiss my ass..."

        Weyoun groaned, rolled onto his side, and looked at Damar. The
Cardassian lay on his front, his head resting on folded arms. He faced
Weyoun, but his eyes were closed. Weyoun approached him from the side,
and pressed his lips to a smooth, steel-grey buttock...

*******************

        Weyoun knew he shouldn't, but he couldn't help himself. His
lips had done their duty, and now his tongue darted between the
muscular hemispheres, probing deeply into the cleft. Damar was
horrified - but he let Weyoun do it all the same. His desire got the
better of him, and he raised himself onto his elbows and knees,
allowing the Vorta full access to his back passage...

        Weyoun knelt behind Damar, his face pressed to his backside,
his tongue deep inside his... "ENOUGH!" Damar reared up, dislodged the
Vorta, and sent him sprawling onto the floor. He picked him up
effortlessly, and threw him face down onto the bed. He was about to
mount him, when he decided he wanted to look at his face - see his
expression as he fucked him, watch him as he came...

*********************

        Weyoun lay on his back now, his sore buttocks cushioned by a
soft pillow. He moaned as he felt his legs being parted, and his balls
lifted out of the way. Damar teased him, rubbing his long, thick penis
against the back of his scrotum, ruffling his luxurious pubic hair. He
positioned his glans just outside Weyoun's anal opening, and the
Vorta's body responded, trying to draw him inside.

        Damar studied Weyoun's face - it was beautiful. His eyes were
wide open, and he smiled as he anticipated penetration. Damar obliged
with a swift, powerful thrust, and both men gasped, as soft Vorta
flesh enveloped Cardassian ridges and scales.

         Damar saw Weyoun's blue eyes glaze over, and his face contort
in ecstasy. He didn't see him come, because the lovers climaxed
together, their eyes tightly closed. But amidst his orgasmic
confusion, he heard a joyous cry, and felt a wet warmth spreading out
beneath him...


******************

        Weyoun took a soft, fluffy towel and began mopping up the
glorious, sticky mess that covered him and Damar. He dried Damar's
belly with the towel, and licked the semen off his chest, paying
particular attention to his nipples. Damar reciprocated, and as he
watched his lover savouring his sweet-tasting cum, Weyoun believed
he'd found the man of his dreams...

        Damar smiled affectionately as he stroked Weyoun's ear, and
Weyoun beamed back at him. Months of bitterness between them had been
diffused in a single afternoon. To celebrate, they decided to make
frenzied, violent love, all over again...

********************

        "Damar," whispered Weyoun. "Do you STILL want to throw
me out of the air-lock?" Damar couldn't answer, for he had fallen into
a deep, blissful sleep...

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