<strong>Name:</strong>Giga<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Giga's Tent<br/><strong>Summary:</strong>Sex-Having<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Noah, Maria<br/><br/>If it were possible, Giga's lips curled up just a little in satisfied pride as Noah began to shoot. Giga did not really like the taste of semen, or particularly enjoy giving fellatio. If Noah were not as pretty as he was, Giga would not have felt any attraction to the male redhead. There was a definite masculinity to Noah, but the male's build had a lot less in common with the raiders. The slender lines of Noah's body appealed to Giga because they were not the muscled rises and planes typical of the raiders: the wastes and the fighting kept them all fighting fit; even Twitch was not slack-bellied (though he was hardly much like the other raiders in musculature). Giga did not swallow, not yet, but he kept Noah's piece firmly within his mouth and continued to suck hard on the fleshy length to draw out the euphoria of orgasm as long as was possible; Giga wanted to draw out the pleasure for the smaller man as long as was possible. The power of pleasure of another was intoxicating to Giga. Anyone could inflict pain. In this new world it was something else altogether to open one's hand and dispense something desirable.<br/><br/>Noah's seductive tone and statement mirrored Giga's intentions. He had it in mind to kiss the smaller man and share the ginger's semen with him. It was a peculiar coincidence. The raider sat up and pulled Noah to him. The raider's large, callused hand grasped Noah, wrapping around and behind the ginger's neck, pulling Noah in forcefully. Giga kissed Noah again, savagely, parting lips immediately and using his tongue to share the red-head's seed. The fleshy muscle conveyed the thick ejaculate into Noah's mouth, and the powerful hand held Noah immobile against Giga, chest to chest. The heavy pecs of Giga's massive muscled front pressed powerfully against the smoothness of Noah's creamy chest, the force of it as Giga rubbed up against the ginger forcing the piercings around. Giga's free hand went to one of Noah's nipples, tugging just so at it and stretching the flesh a little, before the giant stopped and rubbed at the hard little nub.<br/><br/>Before all of Noah's creamy goodness was shared Giga pulled away from the male, and then slowly moved on to Maria. He placed his hands on her shoulders, pressing her gently onto her back. The enormous raider parted her thighs, positioning himself between them. What he intended to do was obvious, with his spit-shined length jutting out from the mass of him like a tower of the Old World. Giga bent and kissed Maria, gently and soothingly but altogether desirously. There was still some of Noah's cum in Giga's mouth, and as he parted lips he allowed Maria to taste it, letting the stuff flow from his mouth to hers. It was a more gentle introduction to the taste of a male than to have a dick begin to ejaculate, and Giga had the luxury of being gentle, so he took it. Giga reached down with one hand, guiding the broad, flared head of his member to the pink folds hidden within the red hairs between Maria's thighs. Giga rubbed the huge head of his oversized endowment against the exterior of Maria's sex, rubbing all of her labia and clit with the spongy tip. Part of Giga wanted to abandon all pretense that he was anything other than a monster and fuck Maria to death with his titanic penis, and it was very hard to ignore that part of himself as blood thundered throughout his body and it was as if that was all he could hear. But control won out, and Giga positioned himself and pushed forward gently, using only enough force to work himself into Maria's tight, wet entrance. Not much went in, and Giga waited, allowing Maria some time to grow accustomed to his penetration before working more and more of himself into her. As more of his flesh sunk inside Maria's folds, Giga's breathing grew deeper, the sounds escaping his lips guttural and primal things, almost atavistic utterings that recalled when humankind lived in caves and had not yet exerted mastery over fire.<br/><br/>Still, only the head had gone into Maria, and it was an incredibly tight fit as Giga reamed her opening. But he was going to go slow for her. This was going to hurt. There was no escaping that, short of shooting her up with narcostabs, and that was not an option. First, the doctor was not liable to give them out, no doubt citing prudence in saving them for treating trauma - after all, who really wanted to get cut open so doc could dig the bullet out without the benefit of a narcostab? And Giga did not count - he was an aberration in refusing a narcostab despite the doc needing to remove nine bullets and twenty-three pieces of buckshot at one point. And for the other, it would not be the same. Any pleasure Maria would feel under the influence of the narcostab would be attributable to that, and not anything Giga did. And that would rob the raider of all satisfaction.