The ones with the most to offer are always the most…resistant.” It spoke in a language that Brad didn’t understand, yet the meaning was clear. Gay sex Xolo, as he would come to know it, was a creature of beauty and terror in equal measure. Xolo, as he would come to know it, was a creature of beauty and terror in equal measure. Xolo’s voice filled his head again, a glow of satisfaction that sent shivers down Brad’s spine. He didn’t notice the strange glint of light that pierced through the high windows, nor the shadow that grew with each step he took toward the showers.His thoughts were on his upcoming swim meet, his mind racing with the strategies and the competition. Brad could feel his muscles tensing, his breathing erratic as the climax approached. Xolo’s touch was gentle, almost reverent, as it took a swab and began to rub it along the shaft, collecting…what? He was no longer in control of his own body; it was a plaything for this alien’s twisted desires.
