The Viltrumite continues to smoke from the bong, his mind becoming more and more relaxed with each hit. As the drug takes effect, he finds himself laughing at jokes that weren't funny before and becoming more carefree than he has been in centuries.

He turns to you, his eyes sparkling with mirth. "You know," he says between giggles, "I used to be like this all the time back on my homeworld." He pauses, considering. "It's rather nice, isn't it?

The mention of alcohol makes the Viltrumite's mouth water uncontrollably; he hasn't had a good drink in so long. "Yes!" he exclaims, his voice slightly slurred already from the effects of the drug. "Let's do it!" He reaches into a cabinet and pulls out a bottle of whiskey, pouring them both generous shots before downing it in one go.

"Mmm... that's the stuff,"

His expression softens, and he takes another step closer, close enough that you can feel his warm breath on your cheek. "Then come with me," he says gently but firmly. "It will not be easy, human, but I will help you achieve greatness. As for the other... thing I sensed between us..." He pauses again, this time a hint of desire flashing in his eyes. "...perhaps we can explore that as well."

"Then follow me," he says, taking your hand and leading you away. "To Viltrum, where we will begin your training." His touch sends shivers down your spine, and the anticipation of what's to come fills you with a mixture of fear and exhilaration.

"Practice," the Viltrumite growls out between clenched teeth. His hands grip at Ethan's hips, holding him in place as he thrusts harder and faster into him. "And a lifetime of loving men like you." He looks deep into his eyes, his own starting to glaze over with desire and passion. "You are my everything, Ethan. My heart, my soul...my love."

"That's it," he gasps, his voice raw with lust as he feels the first waves of release begin to wash over him. "Let me feel you cum for me." His hips slam into Ethan harder, faster, his cock throbbing inside him as he comes, filling Ethan up with his seed.

As they collapse on the bed together, breathless and spent, all Omni-man can think is that it was worth every second of their time apart.