Clawed fingertips turned his cheek and then lips were slanting over his mouth, a black tongue slipping softly between his lips. 

Matthew's stomach fluttered and he melted instantly. Fie was just so sweet and beautiful, in his own way. Their lips moved gently, tongues sliding sinously against each other. 

Fie closed the distance between them and lifted his arms around the Human's shoulders. Even if the alien didn't reciprocate Matthew's feelings, his actions made it seem like he did. This felt loving. 

The Human's cock stirred and he stroked the slight dip in Fie's waist, running his fingers over that dense seal-hide fur. The boy crooned into his mouth. 

Running steps thundered in the tunnels and Fie and Matthew lifted their heads to watch several lithe alien's lope through the cave. 

A few of them broke away from the herd to greet friends and lovers - and Mian dropped to their fur with a thump, hauling Matthew unceremoniously against him. The boy smelled like fresh snow and his fur felt chilled and damp. 

"You're warm." Mian sighed as the Human shuddered. "It was cold out there, Fie! The ice might come sooner than we thought." 

"Don't make him cold." Fie's voice remained soft, even as his eyes narrowed. 

"He's feeling better." Mian chuffed and rubbed his cool nose against Matthew's nape. "I can smell it." 

A rough palm brushed over his nipple, down his stomach and cupped his half-hard cock. 

Matthew froze and heat crept up his neck. He looked around self-consciously, but quickly averted his eyes when he saw several aliens already pleasuring each other. It was one thing to hear them in the dark and quite another to see it.

"I missed you." Mian whispered in his ear and a wet shaft nudged his buttock. "You're so strange. Different." 

Before Matthew could decide if that was a compliment, the alien's cock had wormed between his cheeks and pressed against his spinchter. He gasped and his dick jerked in the alien's hand. 

Fie leaned in to kiss him again, black tongue running over his lip. Mian released Matthew's crotch to grip his hips. 

"Fie." Was all Mian had to say, and then the small alien was urging Matthew on top of him. Mian knelt behind him, one hand lifting up the Human's hips and the other pushing on the small of his back; forcing him to arch his spine. 

Mian entered him in one long thrust. The narrow tip went in smoothly, until the base broadened and stretched to the point of pain. 

The angle felt achingly deep to Matthew's inexperienced body, but each push into him sent hot shivers up his spine and slid his dick against Fie's. 

The smaller boy never stopped kissing him, lips hungry and tongue slick, and clawed hands ran over his back and shoulders. 

It was more than he could handle, after a long bout of sickness, but it felt too good to stop. He hoped he wasn't crushing Fie with his weight, because he didn't have the strength to push up on his arms. 

The heat in his groin and ass spread fast and his orgasm built so quickly, it almost came as a shock, as if his body and mind weren't quite connected yet. 

He groaned into Fie's mouth, spilling warm drops onto the boy's furred belly. Fie whimpered and came quivering moments later. Mian kept moving in long steady thrusts, making the Human slip against Fie, soft cocks wet and rubbing. 

It felt incredibly sensitive and intimate. Primal. And Matthew was suddenly painfully aware that they weren't alone. 

He hid his hot face in Fie's neck, feeling a sweet warmth when the boy nuzzled his hair. Mian finally came with a loud bark, causing several people to growl at them. 

Mian whined apologetically and pulled out in a sticky slide, tugging Matthew gently off Fie. The Human rolled limply, chest heaving. 

"Fie." Mian breathed. 

Matthew didn't even stir when he felt licks on his cock and belly. And it was only a mild shock, when he was turned onto his front and Fie spread his buttocks to clean him there too. 

He was roused by the sound of stones clacking. He squinted against the light and saw a small male kneeling by the hearth, stoking the flames. 

Fie's chin rested on his shoulder, breaths warm on his neck, and the boy's soft hair spread over the Human's chest like a blanket. Mian was sprawled on his front next to them, eyelids and tail twitching lightly in sleep. 

Matthew was suddenly wide awake and restless. Maybe because it was bright and suffocatingly hot, lying in a pile in front of the fire, or because he had been resting for days on end. Perhaps weeks? He didn't know. 

He carefully shifted away from Fie and stood on trembling legs. He took a few clumsy steps and the room dipped. A hand steadied him and he looked into the fine-boned face of the male who had tended the fire. 

"Where are you going?" The alien whispered. 

"I just wanted to stretch my legs a bit." Matthew said just as quietly. 

The male's ears twitched and his lashes lowered and lifted, as though he was looking Matthew up and down, but it was impossible to tell with those black eyes. "Don't go far. This is the only fire we've lit." 

Matthew nodded and smiled. "Alright." 

He started to pull away and frowned when the grip on his arm tightened. "...I won't go far." He assured. 

The male released him and Matthew walked unsteadily into a tunnel. The flames cast shadows over the glittering geode walls and his footsteps echoed faintly. 

The floor was polished smooth as marble and it felt warm under his feet, cooling gradually with each step. His soles felt tender, but they didn't hurt anymore. 

When the air became chilly, and the fire was just a glow in the distance, he stopped and stretched. His back clicked satisfyingly and he turned to head back, feeling steadier on his feet. 

Hands seized him and shoved him against the wall. Tiny crystals cut into his cheek and his wrists were caught in an iron grip. 

"You might have them fooled, but you can't fool me." A voice hissed, breath hot in his ear. Matthew's eyes went wide and his heart stuttered twice, before hammering in his chest. "I've seen your kind. Sneaking around our cliffs, breaking ice and stealing prey. What do you want?" 

When Matthew didn't answer, too terrified to make a sound, strong fingers gripped his neck and started squeezing, until something creaked. He gasped and wheezed. "I d-don't wan't a-anything!" 

"Liar!" The fingers tightened, claws puncturing skin, and warmth trickled down his neck. 

"I-I'm..." sorry. The Human choked and gulped shallow breaths. Spots started floating before his eyes. 

"Stop!" Mian's bark sounded distorted, underwater. "Clio, let him go!" 

The hands on Matthew abruptly left him and he crumpled to the floor.