by Hunter, Luna
“Hm,” Leto muses. “I assume it wasn’t built by Casper Wellington, then?”
Kariza hums in agreement. “This ship was designed by his father, Magnus Wellington. A much more family oriented man, who liked to keep his entire extended family close at all times. Casper is more of a recluse.”
“That’s one way to put it. Batshit fucking crazy is another one,” Leto says. “Why is this good news?”
Kariza’s pale face turns pink. I didn’t know she could blush, but there it is.
“Well, I think it would be a more pleasant place for you two to spend the evening, rather than in these damp corridors.”
“Spend the evening?” I ask. “What are you talking about?”
“That brings us to the bad news,” Kariza says. “This system, it’s locked down tight. Not tight enough that I won’t find a hole, but I don’t want to set off any alarms. I’ll have to be careful. And that means it might take me a while.”
“We don’t have the luxury of time,” Leto growls. “That madman is killing people as we speak, turning them into ‘essence’ or whatever. We need to stop him as soon as possible!”
Kariza nods. “One step ahead of you, big L.”
Leto’s brow furrows. And damn it if doesn’t look hot.
“Big L?”
“Yeah, or Lizzle, L-dog, whatever you prefer.”
“I prefer Leto.”
“You could be more adventurous, you know.”
“And you could get to the point.”
“Ah, yes. Well, you know how this conversation is going nowhere? That’s what I’m doing to Wellington’s killing machine. I’m overloading his so-called ‘processing unit' with nonsensical requests, so that it can’t proceed with its main job... murder.”
Leto’s eyebrows raise. “Clever.”
“I’m a matchmaker bot, being clever is my job. Go and have fun, you two. I’ll call you when I’m ready.”
Chapter Ten
Leto
I watch Caia’s hips sway with every step. It is the loveliest sight in the entire universe.
If we die here, on this cursed ship, then I can die a happy man. I have found my mate. The kiss, that magical kiss, sealed it.
The energy I felt was unbelievable. Indescribable. I saw colors more vidid than I could have ever imagined. I felt stronger than ever before, my entire body brimming with energy, with love, with... lust.
My animalistic side wanted to take her right there and then, but I resisted. Now, I don’t know how much longer I can keep my inner animal at bay.
We are all alone, with an entire night to kill.
“I think this is the place,” Caia says as she slowly pushes a door open. It’s like we’ve entered an entirely different ship, simply by descending a few levels.
The floor is covered in red carpet. The walls are adorned with paintings. The doors are covered with gold.
This is the type of luxury that only a select few individuals get to enjoy. And it seems that, at least for the night, we are one of them.
“Look at this place,” Caia gasps as she goes from room to room with her mouth hanging open. “Amazing.”
“It was built with dirty money,” I say. “From resources stolen, from people exploited.”
Caia frowns at me. “I know that, but did you have to remind me of that right away?”
“Yes,” I smirk. “Yes, I do.”
“What about this room?” Caia asks. “It looks nice.”
The massive bed, big enough for four Zorans, catches my attention. “Yes,” I agree. “It will do nicely.”
She sits down on the edge of the bed and pats the seat next to her. I join her there, and wrap my arm around her waist. She leans down and rests her head on my shoulder.
“How are you feeling?” I ask.
“I’m scared”, she says.
“Me too,” I answer.
She glances up at me.
“I am happy I met you, Leto, no matter what happens.”
I feel a lightness in my chest. “Me too,” I answer. “You are the light of my life, Caia. I am a better person for having met you.”
I lean down and kiss her. She surrenders herself to me, her lips parting slightly as my tongue enters her mouth.
All the thoughts of death and destruction fade away as I grab the back of of her neck and just kiss her, for minutes on end.
Outside, stars pass us by. There’s an entire universe out there, but none of it matters to us. In this moment, it’s just her and me.
She opens her eyes and rests her hands on my chest.
“Do you love me, Leto?” She asks. “No matter what happens?”
I growl affirmatively. “I love you with every fiber of my being. You mean more to me than the world itself. Do you not feel this connection?”
The hairs on my arms are standing up straight, as if an electric current runs right through me.
“I do,” she says resolutely. “More than anything. And it scares me, a little bit. I’ve never trusted anyone so fully and completely. What if we fail? What if we… die?”
“Those are questions I don’t have the answer to,” I say, my thumb brushing her cheek. “As hard as it is, right now we’ve got to focus on the things we can control.”
“And what’s that?”
I drop my hand from her cheek down to her waist.
“We control ourselves.”
I pull her in close and kiss her, nipping at her bottom lip.
“We control our bodies.”
A smirk appears on her beautiful face. “That we do.”
“Then let’s use that control to make the world a more pleasant place,” I say as my hand cradles her lower back.
She leans into me and returns my kiss passionately.
I slide my hands up her shirt, and enjoy the soft sensation of her skin. She hums approvingly, and suddenly, the beast inside of me is released.
I must have her.
Now.
I push her back onto the bed forcefully, my hands pinning her wrists down as I climb on top of her.
“What are you doing?” She laughs, a wide smile on her face.
I kiss her neck hard, and gently nip at her collar bone.
“Taking what is mine,” I growl.
I practically rip her shirt and bra off. She is suddenly self-conscious, folding her arms over her chest, a shy smile on her lips.
“I…” She starts.
“You are beautiful,” I say, as I take in the sight of her beautiful form. My hands move to her pants, unbuttoning them quickly. She crosses her legs, but there is no stopping me.
“Take off that armor,” she pleads. “I want to see you.”
Before she’s even finished her sentence, my armor drops to the floor with a heavy thud. The rest of my clothes follow suit.
Caia’s eyes grow wide as she looks at my perfect, naked frame.
“Holy… you are so… big.”
I grab the base of my cock and stroke myself gently as my eyes feast on the sight in front of me.
“It is all because of you,” I say. “You are the most beautiful… the most sexiest damn woman I’ve ever seen.”
“Am not,” she says. “I’m just…”
“Remove your hands,” I say. “Let me see them.”
With a shy smile she moves her hands out of the way, exposing her full, round breasts to me. I take a step closer as I stroke myself.
“See how hard you make me?”
Caia nods, biting her bottom lip. She arches her back and presents herself to me. I take another step forward and rest my turquoise cock on her milky white breasts. The touch sends a pleasing sensation right through me, from my scalp down to my toes.
We are truly Chosen, her and I. I now know the ancient rites, the prophecies of the Sacred Order — they are all true.
I never figured I’d have that realization while I spread my precum all over a human female’s breasts, while I rubbed the golden, shimmering head of my cock against her hard, swollen ni
pples, but here I am.
I wouldn’t have it any other way.
She looks mesmerized by my throbbing hardness. Her hands slowly move to encircle my Zoran rod. The tips of her fingers don’t touch one another as she holds my weight, as she feels my hardness, as she strokes my alien cock.
“I’ve never seen anything like this…” She mumbles, completely spellbound.
As much as I am enjoying the sensation of her worshipping me, there’s something I want to do even more.
Taste her.
I push her down onto her back and sink to my knees in front of her. My thumbs hook into the side of her jeans and I slowly slide them down.
Every passing second more of her pale skin comes into view, and my cock grows harder and harder.
“What are you doing?” She asks, her voice quivering.
“You’ll see,” I growl as I grab her thighs and push them up, making her body readily available to me.
I take a deep sniff of her panties, and her face turns as red as a beet.
“Wh-what are y-you,” she stammers again, but it turns into a moan when I drag my tongue across her panties, feeling the curves of her wet folds hidden just below the thin fabric.
“Oh fuck,” she pants as I pull her underwear to the side and let my eyes feast upon her pinkness. I’ve never seen anything so beautiful, or smelled something so delightful, so erotic, so perfect.
I lean back for a quick second in order to take her panties off. Now she is completely naked, completely vulnerable, completely mine.
My tongue dives in, her wonderful taste filling me completely. My fingers dig into the soft skin of her thighs and ass as my tongue enters her, as I find her swollen nub and devour it whole.
Caia is all moans and curses, her hands moving to my neck and my hair, her nails scraping my skin as I bring her higher and higher.
I slide a finger inside of her, first one, and then two. She is so damn wet it fits easily, and her moans become even more erratic, her legs trembling from sheer pleasure.
“Leto, I’m going, I’m going to…”
“Yes,” I growl. “Cum! Cum for me!”
“I’m going to! Oh fuck, I’m, I’m! Ah!”
Caia cries out my name as she orgasms, her entire body shaking, her toes curling up as I double down on her swollen clit, my fingers inside of her cunt, my tongue flicking against her, never stopping, never giving her a moment’s respite.
Only when I am well and truly satisfied with her screaming my name in orgasmic pleasure do I relent, and smirk up at her, her juices on my face.
“Hurry up and fuck me,” she pants.
It’s like she can read my mind.
Chapter Eleven
Caia
I thought this kinda stuff only happened in fairy tales. Well, dirty fairy tales. The kind you read when you’re alone. The ones you find in the very back of the digital marketplace, that you can only access after you’ve verified again and again that yes, I’m an adult. Please let me have my smut now, thank you.
The type of stories about Red Riding Hood, where the alpha werewolf has a humongous cock and Red Riding Hood rides, well… him.
Those types of stories.
I thought the type of orgasm I am having right now was pure fiction. Thanks to Leto’s skilled tongue, I now know it’s not.
My toes are curled up, my legs are shaking uncontrollably and all I see is stars, while pure, unfiltered pleasure just wrecks my mind completely and totally. I am trembling like mad, my mind turned to mush as a string of explicative leaves my lips.
I try to push Leto away because the sensations are simply overwhelming, but he’s having none of it. He doubles down, and I scream out his name as I lose track of the overwhelming amounts of orgasms I’m having? Is this number three already?!
“Please,” I pant.
Finally he lets go, and looks up at me with the sexiest damn smirk in existence.
“Hurry up and fuck me,” I say.
Those are not words I’d ever thought would leave my lips, but damn if they aren’t true to my exact feelings at this moment.
I don’t have to repeat myself to Leto. No, he wants the same thing. The purple warrior climbs on top of me, and my hands move to his broad, naked chest immediately.
I love how he feels. And, how he makes me feel. I’ve never felt so desired, so attractive, so sexy in my entire life.
It’s like he already knows every one of my buttons.
I pull him in close and kiss him deeply, and he returns my kiss passionately as his hips press against my own. I feel the head of his cock press against my entrance, and all I can do is gasp.
The moment I’ve been waiting for all this time is finally here.
With a simple thrust of his strong hips, he enters me. His thick, alien cock slides into my wet pussy like we were made for one another.
I gasp, and he silences me with another deep, tongue-filled kiss. My nails dig into his back as he sinks himself into me, inch by inch, until he’s all the way inside of me.
I’ve never felt this full, this satisfied, this complete. I gaze into his eyes with my heart racing like mad, and he returns the look. Our bodies feel like they are one, our bodies and souls connected.
I can almost feel his thoughts, feel his heart beat as if it were my own, feel the pleasure shooting through his frame.
I can’t believe I’ve held back for so long. If I had known it would be like this I would’ve jumped his bones the moment I met him!
Not that it matters now. I can’t think of anything beyond this moment even if I wanted to. Leto is here, Leto is inside of me, and that is all that matters.
He pulls back and slams himself into me, driving every inch of his Zoran cock into my welcoming pussy, and I scream out his name in orgasmic pleasure.
His hands and mouth are everywhere. He’s holding me down, he’s kissing my ear, he’s biting my lip — I can’t keep track of it all. My conscience is floating on a cloud, lost in a sea of bliss, and all I can do is let myself be well and truly fucked.
I love the way he uses me.
I love the feeling of being completely his.
His alone.
Leto owns my pussy now.
That thought makes my whole body tingle, my skin prickle with heat, and I feel another orgasm building, every powerful, deep thrust of his hips bringing me closer, and closer, and…
“Leto!”
I scream out his name as I cum. Again. Leto doesn’t miss a single stroke. His turquoise, alien cock pounds me hard, his hands all over me as he fucks me better than I knew was even possible.
His cock grows harder and harder inside of me. I begin to lose my sense of self, our thoughts mingling. I feel his presence, his mind touching mine, our energies swirling around one another like a vortex is drawing us both closer.
And then it happens.
He cums inside of me.
Leto’s mouth finds mine as his hips thrust wildly, his Zoran cock firing off its potent load inside of me. My legs are hooked around his waist, and my body yearns for every drop of his seed. As our tongues meet, as he growls in my mouth, I feel a oneness unlike anything I’ve ever felt before.
He roars like a lion as he empties himself inside of me. Completely spent he collapses on top of me, and I wrap my entire body around his as much as possible.
We are connected, him and I.
And I want this moment to lasts as long as possible.
In the back of my mind the familiar voice is already there. It’s fear, telling me that we’re on an enemy ship, that we have to risk our very lives, that we might not have another chance to do this ever again…
I gaze into Leto’s eyes and try to forget all of those thoughts and just focus on the here and now…
But how can I?
Chapter Twelve
Leto
Caia stirs against me, struggling in her sleep. I wrap my arms around her protectively and kiss the back of her neck.
“Calm down,” I say. “
I have you.”
She turns and opens her eyes. “Where are we?”
“We’re safe.”
It feels strange to say that, on this gigantic enemy vessel, but it does feel like that. For the moment, we are safe.
And I want this moment to last as long as possible.
An eternity.
She snuggles up against me, nuzzling my broad, naked chest.
“Can we stay here?” She asks. “Forever.”
“If it was possible, I’d do it,” I reply, my hands sliding down her lower back and pressing her soft, naked body closely against mine.
A soft knock on the door makes my blood pressure shoot through the rough. In an instant I’m up and awake, my fists in the traditional battle position, my heart beating in my throat.
“Who is it?!” I growl.
“I’m sorry, am I interrupting something?”
Kariza’s sing-song voice reaches me, and I lower my fists. “It’s you. You startled me.”
She opens the door and peeks through. “Oh, sorry!” She says.
I glance down.
Right.
I’m naked.
Caia pulls the covers up, her face turning red, while I quickly slip on some of my clothes.
“What is it?” I ask.
Kariza enters the room and sits down on the edge of the bed. “I’ve completed my calculations,” she says. “I’ve got good news, and bad news. The good news is that I can get you into this ship’s command center.”
“And the bad news?”
“I couldn’t disable the alarm systems without setting it off, which kind of defeats the whole point. So that means you have to get in... through the ventilation shafts.”
I look up at the ceiling.
“You’ve got to be kidding me,” I growl.
She shakes her head.
“Unfortunately, I never kid. It’s not part of my programming.”
Caia chortles. “Now that’s a joke. Okay, so we’ve got ourselves a goal. Do you think we can pull it off?”
I shake my head. “There’s no way I’ll fit into those vents...”
