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But more than that is the empathic feedback. I can feel what he's experiencing—the wet heat of my mouth, the pressure of my tongue, the way his control fragments with each movement. It's like having a direct line to his pleasure, knowing exactly what drives him wild.

"Derek," he gasps, his hands moving to tangle in my hair. "This is... I cannot..."

I pull off long enough to speak. "Don't hold back. Let me feel everything."

When I take him deeper, using the empathic connection to gauge exactly how much pressure, how much suction, what rhythm makes him lose his mind, Kav'eth arches off the bed with a shout of my name.

"Stop," he gasps, tugging on my hair. "Please, I need... I want you inside me when I..."

"Then we better get you ready," I say, releasing him and gathering some of that slick natural lubrication on my fingers. "Because there's no way this is going to work without serious preparation."

I move back up his body, settling between his legs. "Your turn to learn something new," I tell him, my slick fingers trailing lower. "Have you ever been taken before?"

"No," Kav'eth admits, his golden eyes wide with desire and nervousness. "Nereidan intimate customs are... different. But I want to experience this with you."

"Then relax," I tell him, pressing a kiss to his mouth as my slick fingers find their target. "Let me take care of you."

"No," Kav'eth admits, his golden eyes wide with desire and nervousness. "Nereidan intimate customs are... different. But I want to experience this with you."

"Then relax," I tell him, pressing a kiss to his mouth as my slick fingers find their target. "Let me take care of you."

I start with one finger, pressing slowly into him while watching his face for any sign of discomfort. The natural lubrication makes everything easier, and through the empathic feedback I can feel his wonder at the new sensation, the way his body responds to being opened up.

"How does that feel?" I ask, beginning to move slowly.

"Extraordinary," he breathes, his bioluminescence pulsing brighter. "I had not anticipated... the sensation is quite intense."

"It gets better," I promise, adding a second finger when he's ready. The empathic connection lets me feel his adjustment, his growing pleasure as I work him open with careful patience.

By the time I've worked him open with three fingers, he's practically writhing beneath me, his diplomatic composure completely shattered. Through the bond, I can feel his amazement at how good this feels, how much he wants more.

"Now," he gasps, his hands gripping my shoulders. "Please, Derek, I need you inside me now."

I position myself between his legs, the head of my cock pressing against his entrance. Even with thorough preparation, I know this is going to be a stretch for him.

"Are you ready?" I ask, leaning down to capture his mouth in a kiss.

"Yes," he breathes against my lips. "I want all of you."

I push in slowly, carefully, feeling his body accept me inch by inch. The empathic feedback is incredible, I can feel what he's experiencing, the fullness, the stretch, the way his body adjusts to accommodate me. His bioluminescence flares brighter with each inch I sink into him.

"Fuck," I gasp when I'm fully seated inside him, both of us trembling with the intensity of it. "You feel amazing."

Through the bond, I feel his response, not just the physical sensation of being filled, but the emotional impact. The connection, the intimacy, the way this makes him feel claimed and protected simultaneously.

"Derek," he breathes, his whole body glowing like a star beneath me. "This is... I never knew..."

"I know," I tell him, beginning to move slowly. "Neither did I."

I set a careful rhythm at first, letting him adjust to the sensation while the empathic bond carries our shared pleasure back and forth between us.

Each thrust sends waves of sensation through the connection, my pleasure amplifying his, his wonder feeding back to me until I can barely tell where I end and he begins.

"Fuck, look at you," I gasp, watching his face as I move inside him. "Lighting up like a fucking star. So goddamn hot."

The praise makes his bioluminescence flare even brighter, and I feel his response to my words through the bond, how much he needs to hear that he's good, that he's perfect like this.

"More," he demands, his legs wrapping around my waist to pull me deeper. "Please, Derek, I need more."

I give him what he wants, driving into him harder, deeper, finding the angle that makes him cry out and arch beneath me. The empathic feedback lets me feel his approaching climax building alongside my own.

"Touch yourself," I order, and he complies immediately, wrapping his hand around his cock while I continue the relentless pace.

"Close," he warns, his hand working frantically as my rhythm becomes erratic. "So close."

"Come for me," I demand, driving into him harder. "Let me feel you come around my cock."

The command pushes him over the edge. Kav'eth comes with a shout that echoes through the quarters, his whole body lighting up like a supernova as he spills across his chest and stomach.

The sensation of his muscles clenching around me, combined with the empathic feedback of his climax, triggers my own release.

I follow him over the edge, coming deep inside him as his body pulses around me, both of us crying out as the shared sensation overwhelms us completely.

I collapse forward onto his chest, both of us breathing hard and trembling with aftershocks. The empathic connection slowly dims but doesn't disappear entirely, leaving us with a warm awareness of each other's satisfaction.

"That," I say when I finally catch my breath, "was much better than any research video could have prepared you for."

Kav'eth's arms tighten around me, his bioluminescence settling into a soft, satisfied glow. "I am beginning to understand why humans prioritize experiential learning over theoretical study."

"You're a quick learner," I tell him, pressing a kiss to his throat. "Give me about ten minutes to recover, and I'll show you a lot more about how this really works."

The way his body responds beneath me, his cock already getting hard again despite having just climaxed, tells me I've got plenty more to teach him.