Keenser had actually forgotten all about pants for the moment. What was the point of taking them off, when his sex organs were already flaunted in the open air? He was already totally naked, as far as he was concerned, and so he set about thoroughly distracting Scott while Kirk made short work of the humans' remaining clothes.

Keenser loved Scott's body. It was so soft, everywhere. Even dragging his claws so gently that they barely brushed the man's milky-pale skin left gorgeous, delicate red lines blooming in parallel tracks down his chest. The flush of his arousal traveled down his throat and over his clavicles, and Keenser followed it with lips and tongue, before returning inevitably to Scott's lips once more.
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