by C. R Corbin
"No." I ordered her with a shake of my finger and she gazed up at me with a shocked expression. My other three fingers were curled and only a single one was pointed upwards and I was wagging it in front of her eyes. She was being insolent, I needed to discipline her.
And then she turns red again, but this time her eyes were filled with frantic worry instead of anger.
I wanted to reassure her, to get her to calm down and simply be placated with my presence but it seems as if she wasn't going to listen. Once again I had to discipline her so I snarled while pounding the ground next to her, shouting "No, no!" as I did so.
And that only made her even more fearful. Tears began to leak out of her eyes and I scoffed before getting to my feet and turning back to my men, they were confused about my current state of mind.
"You alright Rel?" asked Xuhar and I nodded. A disgruntled expression marred my face as I looked down at her, she was glaring right back at us with tears in her eyes. I had taken off my helmet so she could see every inch of me, she could see these red eyes boring into her.
"I think you're intimidating her." said Xuhar with an amused smile. "This one does have some attitude though. Most of the other's simply surrendered."
I didn't really pay that much attention to his comments, the only thing that ran through my mind was how I was going to talk to this mate of mine. I knew that we had translators back on the ship but I was sure that I brought some spare ones in case we needed to talk with anyone on this ship. I scowled and patted myself down for it but alas it wasn't there.
"What are you looking for?" Xuhar inquired with a confused expression, I scowled and shook my head.
"Do you have a translator?" I asked and pointed to her soon after "For her I mean."
"A translator...Why?" he asked and I scowled. "Why do you n-"
"Do you have one or not?" I asked a bit more forcefully with my scowl deepening into a snarl. He backed off for a moment and nodded as he reached into his pocket to hand me the little microchip that would be embedded in her ear.
"Merak, lethan you didn't have to freak out like that." he remarked with his hands raised, his eyes widened and I sighed while nodding.
"Sorry, I just need to talk to her about something." I muttered under my breath before getting on my knees and embedding the chip into her ear.
She struggled for a bit but I held her neck in place and growled at her to keep her still. I fit the chip into her ear canal and she struggled while I hold her there. She crooned as the chip sunk deeper and deeper into her before she could finally hear me. I knew that she did based on the fact that she glanced at me in a surprised manner soon after I inserted the chip while I was saying "hello, hello?"
"That's better..." I remarked before turning back outside toward the other men. I knew that I should have waited but I wanted her to understand, I had other matters to attend to but I said these brief words to her while crouched down beside her.
"It's going to be alright."
I turned on my heel to walk back into the hallway while she stared at me in a confused fashion, the girl looked like she was going to faint out of sheer shock at any moment. I continued towards the outside halls where the rest of the prisoners were. I held my breath as I dragged her along with me, gently guiding her along with me while she merely dragged her feet. I kneel her down in the middle of the hallway along with the rest of the prisoners that we had found. We only had to kill a small number of them this time, it was a good catch.
"So you took your sweet time with this one huh? Is she your mate?" Xuhar asked and I flinched. He allows a knowing smile to graze his face as he glanced at me in a suggestive manner.
"Don't worry, you can probably have your turn with her once this is all over. We have to take photos for the prince, though, it's our job. After that we can snatch our prizes, I'm sure that I'll find mine too." he chuckled while I glanced at her. She was kneeling there with her head hung, the other prisoners were looking at one another and trying to motion to one another with their heads, their small attempts to communicate and possibly rebel were pitiful and a bit amusing actually.
The men work silently and efficiently, we hold the recorder in the palm of our hand as we walk by each of the humans and take snapshots of all of them. They all glared at the camera but did little else. No matter how much they spoke they couldn't fully convey any sound while those gags were on them. Once the entire line of women were done the group was separated. The men were carried down the halls and up the stairs to the prison chambers of our small ship while the rest of our troops went to work to convert some of the rooms down here into actual cells.
"It's alright." I said and stroked my mate's shoulder but she flinched and shook her head violently when I tried to lay my fingers on her back. I snarled at her and made a note to punish her later, I would find out how to make her obey me just yet.
And just then I heard the intercom of the ship turn on.
"Hello everyone. This is your captain speaking. I uhh ...Our ship has been captured and is now under the jurisdiction of one Captain Gereja, he is now in charge of the ship and will take further control from here. Everyone remain calm and simply listen to him and everything will be fine..." stuttered an extremely shaken voice over the intercom. It made me picture a man huddled over the control panel with a blaster pointed to his head, a face that would be paler than ash and eyes that were searching every corner of the room for escape.
That's what I thought at least.
"Alright everyone that was the captain. The humans should be a bit more docile now so what I want you to do is the same thing we've gone over. Take all the men back to the prison cells in our ships and keep the women here in their rooms. I want every room converted into a cell with a guard at every door as soon as possible. Get to work and as soon as those cells are made I will send a signal out to tell everyone to convene in the main hall of this ship so I can make an announcement to the humans." commanded Gereja as the feed suddenly cut off and I looked back down at my mate.
She was glaring at me.
Instantly I am taken aback at her insolence and feel the need to correct it. A mate should not be reacting to me in such a manner, it was quite offensive and she must be punished at the first chance that I get. I glared at her as my nostrils flared and I smelled...a hint of arousal coming off of her. Her thighs rubbed together a suggestive manner, I know that in between those legs is where the human reproductive organs laid and that was what I wanted.
I wanted her.
I cursed the prince that was even thinking about selecting her as his mate. With any luck, she would be free to be mine and I would simply claim her as my own but if he did indeed want her then...well I would do everything in my power to deny him.
The way her legs rub together as she kneels there was so incredibly arousing that I think I might have lost it then and there and simply pinned her down. My cock was getting harder and harder, its thick veiny head was swelling against the fabric of my armor as I glanced her over and licked my lips. My mouth hangs open as every ragged breath of mine drags across my fangs, my red eyes bleed and bore into her while she looked back up at me with those soft, fiery brown orbs.
"What?" I asked her and she snarled as she launched herself forward to try and...headbutt me? I would have smiled in amusement had this not been my mate.
But she was, and this insolence couldn't be tolerated for long,
"Looks like she's a feisty one. Might want to take her into your room to take care of her before anything else happens." Xuhar said to me as I groaned and glanced down at her. Xuhar waggled his eyebrows in a suggestive manner and bore his fangs with a bright smile while I cursed under my breath and grabbed the girl. I dragged her into that old room of her's and tossed her down next to the bed before I began to dismantle every inch of the room. I tossed the utensils on her desk out, the stray pair of blades that she was holding, everything except for the bed and the bathroom must go.
"Struggling wi
ll not make this process any easier girl." I muttered with a glare aimed at her while she merely tried to glare me into submission. The most that I could do was laugh at her futile attempts.
After the orientation was over with I could bring her back here and claim her properly. Before then I would have to put up with her protests and her rebellion. I could see that there was the hint of wetness on her crotch, the pheromones coming off of her were unmistakable. She was actually aroused! Aroused by me!
"Stop thrashing!" I heard someone yell outside before a door slammed and a roar sounded. I sighed and shut my eyes while pinching the bridge of my nose. I sit down next to the bed, directly next to my mate as I rested my head in hands and shook.
"When do these idiots ever learn?...You have to control your temper." I groaned in exasperation before marching up to the door. My hands shot out and slammed the control panel before I stuck my head out and hissed.
"If any one of these humans gets injured or dies under your watch because you got too angry then I will personally come out there and punish you!" I roared, the men paused and glanced at the doorway through which I was poking my head out. "We're here for collection not marauding and mindless pillaging, don't forget that."
I hissed out a couple more orders before sinking back into the room to see her strewn across the bed, unable to move due to the bindings on both her legs and her hands. I wanted to release her so I could get a better idea of who this woman was and how she was actually my mate but I decided against it, I would have to wait until we were finished with the orientation to have any real conversation with her, no matter how arousing that discourse may be.
I begin to search the rest of the room for clues as to who she was, digging through drawers and trunks. I tossed them all out near the entrance to the room and sifted through the goods. There were mostly collections of wires, old monitors, some papers, nothing that was overtly useful considering our advances in technology.
I eventually found what I wanted after giving her another pat down.
I get on top of her and began to pat her body down to see if there were any weapons or identification on her. During our last raid we understood that humans collected many things in their pockets, sometimes these collectibles were simply tokens of emotional attachment, sometimes they were currency, and there are times they are useful in an information sense.
She quivers and struggles underneath me as I sense her pheromones rising in intensity. I could see that wet spot in between her legs growing as I continued to pat her down. I started near her shoulders, simply rubbing her curvaceous arms with my fingers as I growled while watching her glare at me. I couldn't hear a word that she was saying but if I could I would have imagined that it would have contained quite a bit of cursing.
I moved down to her lower body and her legs. I pat her thighs down since that was mostly where humans kept their pockets. I found some sort of metallic tool that had a jagged end. There was a whole collection of them on a ring so I simply tossed it to the side after presuming that it was useless. I continued my search of her body until I ultimately came up short, except for a single card that I had pulled off of her waistband.
As I ran my fingers over her thighs I could feel her shifting, her eyes shut as her legs quiver slightly. Those pheromone readings only intensify as I watched those thighs grind together in a sensual manner. Her breasts heaved up and down and I gazed at them, pausing and wondering if I should touch her at this moment but I decide against it. After all this was only a professional pat down, I wasn't going to claim her just yet, I would want her to be willing first of all.
But as I dashed my fingers along the inner edge of her thighs and spread her legs, her shaking reached an apex. With every slip of my fingers over her thighs she seemed to whimper and cry out, I could see the wetness growing in between her legs. I had heard that human women often grew a bit wet during intercourse and it was a sign of arousal...which gave me hope for my own efforts
I glanced at her as she glared at me, her eyes were full of frustration and hurt, she almost looked as if she was going to burst into flames by how red her face was. I ultimately decided against touching her any more than I had to so I simply grabbed the card and stood above her body with my red eyes boring into the white material with raised lines of metal darting across it. It fit snugly into my hand and I glanced over the information, I had no idea what the words meant so I grabbed my helmet and put it on
"Initiate translate protocol. Human text." I ordered my helmet as a series of laser shot out from the visor and scanned the piece of identification that I was holding.
On it was a photo of her as well as lines of information that I couldn't quite understand. One of them said "Name: Kelly Thornton." which I couldn't understand. There was also something that listed a string of human numerals that I couldn't quite decipher. I got my answer soon enough as the machine clicked and fed the information to me. I sighed and nodded before whipping my helmet off and dropping it onto the side of the bed before gazing over her once more. She was curled up into a ball, her hands behind her back and her legs bound while her brown hair scattered in a frenzied matter over her pale cheeks. Her eyes glistened with rage and her ample breasts heaved upwards and downwards with every breath that she took.
"So Kelly huh?" I asked her with a raised eyebrow as she blinked a couple of times while glancing up at me before falling back into that glare of her's.
I suppose it was Kelly.
CHAPTER FIVE
Kelly
So I was turned on by some alien freak, he gave me a pat down that almost resulted in me orgasming just from the sheer hint of his fingers touching my sex, and the ship was taken over by his crew. Oh and he found out my name.
Yeah, this was not the scenario I was expecting to be in.
I would never have thought that aliens could have looked this handsome. That angular face of his glowed in the light of my room. From the angle that I had he looked so imposing, so intimidating, he must have nearly been 8 feet tall and wider than most running backs back home with not one inch of fat. No, from the look of his neck I would have presumed that he was all rugged muscle under those plates of metal.
But going back to my initial shock ...Aliens exist!
What the hell was going on here? What did they want us for? They took the men away to some place so...Were they doing something special to us girls? Why keep us in our rooms and transport the men elsewhere when you could have kept everyone in the same room?
Unless they were going to use us as...no, no that can't be right. Humans and aliens can't interbreed can they? We're just not compatible!
I shook my head and sifted through my options, judging by the fact that I haven't been killed or seriously hurt yet I would presume that I would be able to live for a little while longer. With any luck a distress signal could have been sent out to one of our outposts on the outskirts of the solar system or closer to Alpha Centauri where some of the moons have already been partially colonized. We were still being sent since we had more resources and were a full-fledged team of scientists in contrast to the nearby colonies which were rather undersized. Maybe I could bounce some information out of mister blue armor if I was lucky enough. I just had to play my cards right if I wanted to survive.
Or I could have just told him to fuck off which was becoming a more appealing option by the minute.
I could barely believe that his presence has such an effect on me. Just his mere presence made my breath grow short and my cheeks fluster. My body could barely stand it as soon as he touched me and as soon as his fingers ran to that spot in between my legs, I was almost entirely consumed with lust. I wanted to spread myself for him right then and there and let him claim me. I wanted him to slip himself into me as much as he could and let his tip dig against my walls before burrowing itself against my soaking sex. I wondered how big he was, I pondered every inch, every single texture of that member for an embarrassingly long time. He was so intensely...arousin
g.
And yet he was a massive fucking prick!
He had basically force me down on the bed and every look that he gave me was a snarl or glare. His crew was likely going to kill, enslave, or do god knows what to my friends and fellow crew members! There had to be a way out of this mess! I had to get the hell out of here no matter what!
But how? I was basically bound and they likely blocked or destroyed most of the escape pods that had been outfitted on the ship.
I grimace and he stood there, he was glaring at me and I was glaring back at him while I rest my head on my pillow. I had laid underneath him and watched his fingers grazed my thighs before threatening to slip against my sex, I had watched him get so close to simply making me come for him. I wondered what the hell was coming over me? Why had I suddenly become so attracted to this alien brute?
And what the hell was he doing now?
"Up, up, I don't want to have to drag you girl." he snarled into my ear as he grabbed my arm and tugged me upwards while grabbing my wrist in a firm yet gentle manner.
I follow him begrudgingly until he realizes that I basically can't walk like this and begrudgingly undoes the bindings around my feet. I begin to trail him as he leads me down a hall where all the other girls are being led down and I looked around frantically to see if I could spot Penny. She wasn't there.
The last thing I remembered was being called down here to collect something so I could help Hasan out. Everyone that I knew was on the upper level so it wasn't going to be likely that I found anybody that I knew down here. I simply hung my head and walked alongside him as he gently tugged my arm into the direction that he wanted me to take.
"You are a fool to struggle so much you know that?" he whispered in my ear while I shuddered in response. I give him a glare and aim my legs to kick him but once I do I realized that his armor was much harder than I had given it credit for.
I winced my feet clashed against the metal plates, my dress shoes did little to address the impact and I shook my foot in pain while he gave me an amused glance. I locked eyes with him and looked into those red orbs that seemed to bury themselves into me, that seemed to burn with rage as they sunk their claws into my brown orbs.
