A New Beginning

by Alexander W Meurant

  As Kasui hooked her thumbs over her own pants, pulling them down to reveal a pair of black briefs, Sain tried not to look at her as he sat up unsteadily and pulled off his own shirt and stained singlet. Kasui obviously knew what she wanted and he wasn’t going to deny her. Looking up, he saw she was completely naked now, an almost serious expression painted on her face. The look was almost comical to him and he couldn't help grinning childishly, and undoing the buttons of his trousers he tried to pull them off whilst sitting, even as he kicked off his boots.

  He found it was incredibly hard as he could feel his groin reacting to the thought of what was to come. Kasui suddenly laughed and wrapped her hands around Sain's ankles, pulling his trousers off, stumbling backwards from the effort and tripping as her own trousers remained around her ankles. She yelped as she fell backwards but saw the comical side of the fall, and with a throaty chuckle, she threw Sain's trousers to the side and yanked off her own boots and socks before kicking off her trousers. Offering Sain a lewd grin, she hauled herself to her feet, and then proceeded to stagger back to the bed, which she promptly jumped straight onto just as Sain kicked off his own briefs.

  Not wasting anytime, Kasui pushed the youth down and threw a leg over him, straddling him. Lifting a hand, she spat on it and the snaked it hand behind her, grasping his stiff manhood and running her spit covered hand up and down him briefly before guiding it to her entrance. Sain murmured a weak resistance at the spit, not sure of its purpose but shut up as Kasui hissed under her breath at him to be silent.

  Pushing her hips back, she lowered herself onto Sain and he gasped out at the sensation. This was the first time he had been in a woman, and he had no idea what to do, he was completely lost. Not wanting to just lay there, he moved his hands up to her hips and grasped her just as she moved her own hands down to his chest, splaying her fingers out over his pectorals.

  "You have certainly gotten much fitter" Kasui stated in a throaty tone before she leant down and kissed him again even as she started to gently gyrate her hips onto him, a few little gasps escaping her lips.

  Sain didn’t even reply as he couldn’t make any coherent thoughts at that stage. The alcohol was running rampant through his system and the sensation of Kasui wrapped around him was driving him mad.

  Kasui leant back and began moving herself up and down, hands still on Sain's chest, the nails digging into his flesh. Gripping his hands tightly on her hips, Sain pulled his knees up slightly and braced himself on the bed before he started to push his own hips up haphazardly, trying to get the motions right, but being his first time, he was rather erratic.

  As the Samite woman rocked above him, little moans and groans escaping past her lips, Sain marveled at the difference in her compared to the first time he had met her. The vulgar, somewhat disinterested and rough woman. She probably was still like that, but he had always heard that alcohol changed people, just like it had changed his father so much in the past. He felt a pang of sadness at the thought of his father and brother, wondering if they were even still alive. It had been years since his fake trial and execution.

  Shaking his head, he dismissed those sad thoughts and focused his full attention on the woman above him. He moved his left hand down to her ass and gripped her cheek hard as he finally got some sort of rhythm going. He began thrusting up in time with her own downward movements causing shudders to run through her toned body and small gasps to come from her as she dug her nails into him even more. He let out a low hiss at the pain of her nails but ignored it, being lost in other sensations.

  Kasui dropped a hand down to his stomach and he marveled at her touch on his firm abs even as he starting panting, feeling a rapidly building sensation in his groin. He tensed instinctively, hardening even more and pushed himself upwards more aggressively, causing Kasui to gasp in surprise. She looked down at him with a look of mixed emotion, possibly that of amusement and disappointment. She probably knew what was happening to Sain even before he did.

  She tensed her abdomen and Sain groaned as she tightened around him. He shuddered and let out a long moan as he released himself into her just as Kasui let out a low growl, riding the youth out as he bucked and writhed beneath her.

  Finishing, Sain lay back, somewhat tired as the pleasure washed through him and left him feeling almost euphoric. His head swam and his breathing was a little out of place. Kasui leant forward then, pulling herself off of him and placing her mouth near his ear, she whispered.

  "Someone is a bit of a quick shot. You are young though I suppose, and I am guessing quite inexperienced, considering how long you were locked up" came the somewhat snide remark.

  As the woman hit his soft spot, Sain went red in the face and diverted his eyes refusing to say anything. That only caused Kasui to release a short bark of laughter as she straightened up and sat astride him. Rolling off of him, she stepped off the bed and stumbled over to the bathroom. Sain just lay there listening to the sounds she made in the bathroom, a few cupboards opening and closing and then the toilet flushing followed by the rushing water of a sink.

  As his blood pounded in his ears, he looked down at himself, still somewhat rigid and felt a shock as his mind slowly registered that they hadn't used a condom. He remembered being told as a kid by Niall to use them but had never known what his brother had been talking about until recently. Particularly when he had spent eight months in the Samite training facility with all the other raucous recruits who had constantly talked about their conquests.

  Sitting up, he looked at Kasui in concern as she emerged from the bathroom.

  "Uh, Kasui, we didn’t, um, use a condom" he stammered out, still embarrassed even after the act was completed.

  "Yeah, no surpise there. Try finding more than a dozen within a hundred-kilometer radius. Luxury items aren’t sold on every street corner here” Kasui slurred and then smirked when she saw the look of worry and embarrassment on Sain’s face.

  “Don’t you worry about it kiddo. I have no nasties and I am on the pill, and I am pretty sure you don’t have any nasties either, Mr. ex virgin" she said grinning as she turned off the lights and made her way to the bed, crashing into the edge and proceeding to tumble onto the bed.

  "I am too active to not be on the pill, and I usually use rubbers if I have them. Just not all the time. Luxuries remember" she grumbled as she found a pillow and tried to get under the blankets.

  "Now get under the blankets and go to sleep. When you wake up, stay as long as you want just don’t wake me up or you're dead. I'll kill you with the hangover I'm gonna have" she grumbled as Sain hauled himself up to the top of the bed and got under the blankets, the bed being just big enough for the both of them. When he did, Kasui laid her head on his bicep and closed her eyes.

  "Whatever you do, don’t think you are special. I fuck around with a lot of people, you are just another added to the list kiddo" she muttered quietly before drifting off to sleep.

  Sain stayed awake a little longer thinking on her words. He thought that if she hadn't said that, he really would have gotten clingy, and how she normally was when sober, he reckoned he would have ended up in some serious pain, or worse.

  Chapter 11

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  Thump. Thump. Thump. The sound repeated over and over. It seemed to permeate his very existence. It seemed like it would never end. The sound seemed to reverberate through his entire being and Sain just groaned feebly. He twisted from side to side, his restraints cutting into his wrists and ankles. Cracking his eyes open he groaned again, bright white light near blinding him. A shadow fell over him as a person appeared. All he could see of them was a mask, glasses and a small cap. The person spoke but the words made no sense.

  A searing pain ripped through his arm and he felt a knife being dragged up the inside of his left arm. He screamed.

  Sain blinked rapidly as a heavy thump sounded on the door over and over. He had woken with a start and his mouth felt sour. His heart beat heavy in his chest and he twisted his head around fr
antically as he sought to place his whereabouts. Hearing a mumble next to him he locked his eyes on the sleeping face of Kasui and he sighed. It had been a dream. It had just been a nightmare. He finally propped himself up on his elbows and looked over at the door to the small unit as heavy thumps continued to sound against it. Grumbling, he disentangled himself from the woman beside him and the mess of bed sheet’s that had somehow come to tangle around both of the bed’s occupants.

  Stumbling over to the door, he grabbed the handle and wrenched it open just as Travos raised a hand to bash the door once again. The man’s eyes were red rimmed and his short hair and beard were tussled. He had most likely slept outside the entire night.

  “Well, you don’t look any worse for wear. Just how much did you have to drink last night anyway?’’ the major croaked, a lopsided grin tugging at his face as he looked up and down Sain’s naked form.

  Finally remembering he was actually naked, Sain slammed the door in Travos' face and he heard the man’s raucous laughter from behind the wooden door.

  “Get dressed lad, meet me out front when you are ready’’ the thick voice stated through the door.

  Sain didn’t even bother with an answer and just set about looking for all of his clothes that had somehow ended up strewn all around the apartment. He finally found them all and got dressed as he marveled at his state. He had heard what the effects of a heavy night of drinking were like, but for the most part he felt fine except for a slight sourness in his mouth. Judging by what he had seen of the major, the man didn’t appear to be as lucky.

  Straightening up, he looked at Kasui’s sleeping form and couldn’t help but feel a twinge of confusion. What was he supposed to do now, just leave?

  He shook his head and just sighed as he remembered her message from the night before and just shrugged. Turning on his heel he went to the door and opened it, half expecting to find the major glued to the other side. Alas that was not the case and Sain instead found his CO standing outside in the morning sunlight grimacing. The man was practically oozing alcohol as he sweated it out.

  “So, what’s the deal, why did you coming looking for me and how did you know I'd be here?’’ Sain asked of the hung over major before rolling his jaw and spitting onto the nearby grass, trying to work the sourness out of his mouth.

  “Well lad, I just so happen to know what Kasui is like, her and her habits. Not that I am complaining’’ he said turning to face Sain, that same lopsided grin from earlier still plastered across his face.

  "Don' be surprised if the rest of the base hears about you and what you are capable of lad" he added, practically laughing at his own words and at Sain as he seemed to splutter in indignation.

  “Well anyway, there are a few things we have to do today, namely report to Sembak. He wanted initial weekly reports on your progress and I don’t exactly want to keep him waiting’’ Travos replied as he hitched up his trousers.

  Sain sighed and simply raised an eyebrow as he looked at the major quizzically.

  “If that were the case then why are you telling me? Wouldn’t you um, you know do that by yourself?’’ he asked in jilted Samite as he slid his hands into his pockets and squinted his eyes, trying to block out the bright light from the late morning sun.

  “Well that’s because you aren't normal kiddo’’ Travos exclaimed as he stepped in and dropped a heavy hand on the youth’s shoulder, causing Sain’s legs to buckle somewhat.

  “Now, off we go’’ Travos said as he started dragging Sain away, heading in the direction of the administration buildings.

  The youth stumbled and swatted at Travo's hand, knocking it from his shoulder, a small frown painted on his face as he straightened and started walking beside the larger Samite man. He let out another sigh as he trudged along beside Travos in silence, listening as the man started to whistle some tune, the upbeat mood gradually leeching into his own demeanor, and before long, he found himself smiling and softly humming in tune with Travos.

  After a short while the tune died off as the administration buildings came into view and Travos seemed to become rather serious, almost tense.

  They reached the buildings sooner than Sain would have liked and he became somewhat nervous. He was after all only a week into his deployment and really didn't know what to expect. Travos' attitude was not doing much to allay his feelings either.

  Stopping at the front doors, Travos huffed and straightened, puffing out his chest and then promptly strode straight into the office through the automatic doors, obviously expecting Sain to follow, which the young man did with a somewhat nervous expression.

  As the pair came to the reception counter the attendant looked up and seeing Travos, she offered a wide, and soft smile to the officer before rattling off a greeting in a language Sain did not understand in the slightest, no doubt a regional Samite dialect of some sort.

  Travos fired off something in the same language and gestured to Sain, the youths name sounding amongst the myriad of strange words.

  The attendant looked to Sain and he couldn’t help but blink suddenly as he caught full view of the woman’s face. She was beautiful by all standards, but had a thin white scar running from the right of her forehead and down the side of her face, ending on her jawline.

  "Good morning Private Belford, welcome to A-Block, if you would just take a seat, the nurse will be with you momentarily" she stated warmly in heavily accented Gestonian, a language that he had not expected to hear.

  "Uh, yeah, sure, thanks" he muttered as he turned and then actually realized what the woman had said.

  "Wait, nurse, what for?" he asked in lopsided Samite, a little more sharply than he intended.

  "For a checkup numb nuts" Travos interjected as he slouched against the counter and fluttered a hand at Sain as if shooing him away, right before he started yammering in that dialect again to the receptionist.

  The woman made a phone call to the nurses no doubt before turning her attention to Travos and laughing softly at whatever he was saying, responding in the same language.

  Feeling left out, Sain grumbled and made his way to a row of seats, empty at this time of the morning. It was a Saturday morning after all.

  He only had to wait a couple of minutes before a male nurse appeared clipboard in hand and called his name. Sain got to his feet and looked to Travos for guidance, but the man seemed content to talk to the woman, so Sain just shrugged and headed towards the nurse who promptly held out a hand for him to shake even as he offered a greeting.

  Sain politely replied and shook the man’s hand before following him into the facility, quickly taking a series of turns and ascending a flight of stairs. It wasn’t long before Sain realized that the administration building was actually connected to a medical wing.

  Choosing to keep quiet, Sain simply followed the nurse into a ward, filled with various machines, tables and props. It could almost be called a lab in his opinion.

  The nurse turned and gestured to a reclining chair before taking a seat himself.

  "Now, Private Belford, I am just going to do a few tests, and the doctor will come by later to review the results, if you feel uncomfortable at any time, please let me know" he said with a somewhat soft look on his face.

  Sain got as comfortable in his chair as he could and nodded, understanding the majority of the nurse’s words, which was another thing that surprised him. He seemed to have evident ease with learning new languages so fast.

  As the Nurse got ready to start, Sain just closed his eyes for a few moments and steadied his breathing and nerves as best he could.

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  As she flipped through the papers in her hands, Lesha muttered at all the charts, not really understanding a whole lot. Medical practice wasn't exactly her forte after all. Still muttering, she felt a breath on the side of her neck and face. Yelping slightly, she jumped forward and turned rather quickly to face the breather.

  Travos had a cheeky grin on his face and looked about to burst at the seams from laught
er, a stark contrast to the look of displeasure that quickly worked its way onto the woman’s features.

  "Why the sour look Lieutenant, the kid isn’t dead is he?" the man asked of Lesha, a look of mirth still painted on his face.

  The corner of Lesha’s mouth seemed to twitch in a play of annoyance before she let out a sigh and held out the papers to Travos, letting him take them.

  "On the contrary, he seems to be far too much alive. The doctors say they have never seen anything like it, nor have they heard of any similar cases" she stated rather dourly, obviously still a little annoyed.

  "That doesn’t surprise me, that’s what they said months ago as well right" Travos grunted as he flipped through the papers himself, an occasional twitch of the eyebrow revealing that he probably understood much more of the information then Lesha did.