by C. R Corbin
Now it was my time to serve him.
I wasn't going to receive what I had wanted without pleasuring him first and I understood this fact. I leaned in and caressed his shaft while whipping my fingers along his tip. The leather-like texture of his tip throbbed and pulsed while the excitement accrued in between my fingers. I looked up at his face to see his muscular physique tensing, those red eyes glowed with the heat of passion while his black hair fluttered and his teeth bared. His fangs grazed his lips and he drew closer to simply grabbing my head and forcing me onto his member but held himself together for a moment. I run my tongue along his tip and the bottom of the shaft while I watched him shift, squirming before he gripped the back of my head and simply slipped himself into me completely.
"Do it." He ordered me with those commanding eyes and a snarl as I nodded slowly and submitted.
"Yes master." I moaned.
A week ago all that would have been said would have been a string of expletives or a simple "Fuck you, you alien prick." but today I needed him. For some reason the progress that our relationship had made, if you could call it progress at all, tempered my passion for him. No longer were our nights of passion loud and lust-filled but they were a bit more subdued, a bit more mature than they were before.
And I adored it.
Take me, take me, that's what I repeated to myself as that scent of his filled my nostrils and the sounds of his growling filled my ears. My forehead bumped against his abs over and over again as that hardened muscle grinds against my skin. The ridges and valleys of his muscles tensed and flexed while the veins flushed with blood. I hear his growling grow more intense and I sneak a few glances up to his face to see his teeth showing and his red eye beaming while I continued to slip my lips along his member. Deeper and deeper I went as his tip rubbed the inside of my cheek and barely grazed the back of my throat at times. My tongue whipped and slashed whatever flesh that it could as I felt the bumps on his shaft quiver underneath the force of my tongue. He begins to thrust into me, gripping the back of my head and burying himself in me until he could take it no longer.
"AH!" he snarled as his load splashed all over my tongue and the roof of my mouth. I groaned as the heat dripped over my inner cheek and my tongue, the sweet taste of him filling me with all of its lustful glory and power.
I leaned back on the bed for a moment and turned over, my body was trembling and my breath was short but not even a moment later after he finished, he slipped himself into me from the back while I was on my hands and knees. His seed dripped from my lips as he buried his member in between my folds and drove himself as far as he could. I could feel that rugged, rigid shaft of his sliding against every nerve bundle that he could find, his hands alternate between grasping and caressing my bosom and doing the same to my backside.
"Obey me, you will learn to obey your mate insolent human." he said while his fingers whipped my backside. He gently smacked me and I groaned in slight pain and pleasure while his fingers traced the red on my cheeks.
"Yes master, I obey you, only you. You are my alien master, my alien warrior." I moaned.
"My Rialan warrior." he corrected me with another smack while I yelped. His tip was traveling deeper now, his body leaned against mine and my curves melded against his musculature as he rested his chest on my back. His growls were so palpable, the sounds of his guttural voice slide right over my ear as he leaned in so that his chin was resting on my shoulder. I whimpered and yelped while his hands gripped my bosom and his pace increased, his tip was whipping across every spot that would make me scream almost every time he inserted himself into me.
"Ah, ah! Oh god i'm going to come!" I groaned as he filled me one last time. I couldn't take it, his shaft was so rugged and dense, his pace was overwhelming, and just his sheer presence was enough to drive me over the edge completely.
He roared into my ear and let his seed splatter across my folds and my depths while I clenched him. I could feel my heat, my arousal slipping over his rugged shaft as he engorged me completely. He slips out wordlessly a moment after capturing me in his arms and spooning me as we both fell onto our sides. I was too tired to say anything else to him and he seemingly understood that there was nothing more to be said and simply stayed silent. He knew that he had me there, he could do whatever he wished to me since it was such a pleasurable experience for me.
And he was right, I hated that he was right but he was.
CHAPTER TEN
Kelly
Today was spent with me in the break room questioning Xu under the guise of a normal conversation. We took advantage of the fact that the aliens couldn't exactly read human lips, I guided our movement patterns so we would cross paths with Xuhar, Rel's friend. The two of them had a conversation while I talked things over with Xu who was one of the only people on this ship that still had any semblance of freedom left since the aliens didn't quite understand human technology, they required the help of a human to maintain it. The ship would be disassembled when they got back to their planet, but for now they needed to fly it so that meant that maintenance had to be done and that only meant one thing, Xu was going to be the one to do it along with an assortment of other mechanics.
"Sorry about this Xu. Did they say what's going to happen to you?" I asked while a note actually addressed my concerns. There was a simple clipboard with some paper in front of us and I was using it to our advantage.
The note that I had scribbled out was: "What's been happening? Have you found us a way out? Has anybody found us a way out?"
The reason I had asked him and not Penny was simply due to the discrepancy in freedom that they had. This coupled with the fact that Xu could actually do something with the machine in contrast to Penny, who could basically do nothing from her current position, it only made sense. Hasan was under total lockdown and the mechanics were presumed by the Rials to be a bunch of dumb grease monkeys when in reality they were far more intelligent than they had been given credit for.
"No they didn't. Apparently, they want to sell me off once we're done here. There's plenty of prestige that comes up in these parts from owning a human servant." he lamented with a crestfallen expression as his hand quickly dashed along the notepad. I kept an eye on both Rel and Xuhar who were too entrapped in their own conversation to notice us.
"I've managed to manipulate the ship's engine. There's been word of a livable planet that is getting closer and closer so I was thinking of crashing the thing."
"That's terrible!" I sympathize whilst scribbling my own notes.
"Is there no other way? Is there no sign of any reinforcement that could be coming?"
"I'm afraid that's the way it is. Can't do much to fight them." he remarked while sighing and sneaking a glance back at the Rialans behind us. I shivered in place as fear trickled through my veins. What if we were discovered? What if this plan killed us all? Perhaps it was better to have this form of retribution more so than anything else I suppose.
"I have managed to send out an emergency signal. Luckily for us they have responded but I know that the forces we have on the colonies that are nearby won't be able to do anything for us. We're going to have to whittle down their numbers if we can." he explained on the note and I frowned. Perhaps this was the only way out and we had to be prepared, I certainly was.
I glanced at the notepad and back at our captors who were still having their discussion. Suddenly as I glanced over at Rel, a sickening nausea overcame me, the scenario of him dying in a crash caused by us ran through my head and I could barely stand it
Was I actually mourning him? The same man that had done all of these horrid things to my friends and myself? He has been kind at times and willing to learn and even a bit considerate but...he was still the enemy. I had to remind myself of that. That was the truth no matter how many board games he tried to play with me, no matter how many talks we had in the observation deck, the truth was that he needed to pay and that he was wrong.
I was not j
ust a baby maker, I had rights, freedom, I would protect that right to live for as long as I could.
So I scribbled another note down after actively inquiring to Xu about some mundanity about the ship.
"How long will it take before the thing is ready?"
He didn't even respond to my verbal question, he was desperate to get it out there.
"One week."
...
Relkor
The progress that I have made with her during the last few fetras has grown immensely. That was why I now found myself sitting across from her while she munched on something that she referred to as steak and broccoli. I gazed at the meal myself and wondered what sort of food caused such a wonderful aroma.
I almost wanted to try it, almost.
Beside us laid her piles of board games and books. She was sitting in front of me with her meal and I sat across from her with mine. I had taken up eating with her after a long while of simply going to the mess hall once my guard duty over her had ended.
The meal that was laid out in front of me was quite delicious, I had to admit.
I sat there with an arm resting on my knee as I gazed at the meal laid out on my tray. Some flank ureja and a collection of greens gathered on my home planet. In some ways it was similar to her's but was a bit more...intense. There was much more food for one and she didn't eat at quite the same pace that I did. In front of her laid this strange, soft food that she referred to as bread along with a plate with some cream on it that she referred to as butter. On my own plate there was merely a simple pastry that we knew back home as hawak, crafted from the finest grains and cooked in a covered pot over a roaring fire, it was truly one of my favorites.
And that's why I wanted to try her meal.
"Have a taste of it. You might like it." she suggested as she gestured towards the bread. She lifted it up and was lifting it towards my mouth while I glanced it over. There was that cream on it and she didn't seem to be in a particularly bad mood so I knew that it wasn't poisoned, but it didn't hurt to ask.
"Is it poisoned?" I asked her with a raised eyebrow and an amused grin while she stifled a grunt and her expression soon became indignant.
"N-no! I would never poison you!" she declared and simply shoved the bread into my hands. Some of the cream got on my thumb and I licked it off, the taste was salty and fatty, it was delicious!
I took the bread and tossed it into my mouth, groaning as the sweet taste of the dough and the saltiness of the butter mixed and ran down my throat. I smiled at her and nodded while offering her part of my own hawak. She glanced it over and nodded as she took a chunk out of it and tossed it into her mouth. The crispy bits on in the bread clattered against her teeth and she nodded in satisfaction.
"I guess we both like our dishes huh? You want to switch? Might get bored eating the same thing." she suggested. I thought about it for a moment before nodding with a satisfied grin spreading across my face as she slides her plate over me.
I accept it graciously and began to savor the taste of her steak and broccoli while she ate my meal. She had remarked that it was far too much to eat for her and I reassured her that whatever was leftover was to be left for me. After all, I still wanted to have a taste of my own food after this, it wasn't like I was going to immediately start worshipping human cuisine.
"When we return to my homeworld you shall eat meals like this every day. I will ensure that you are well taken care of." I muttered in a rare moment of boldness from me.
I understood that her capture was still a bit of a sore spot for her and I knew that she would likely be hesitant to discuss any part of it. It was going to come up sooner or later, however, there were only several more fetras left until the discussion would actually come up so better it happen now rather than later. I would get a post as a guard back home and serve as a warrior, from that my fortune would skyrocket and I would truly have enough to live a comfortable life on Rial with her. The other colonies were nice but I had wanted to own a home there ever since I had been exiled, this time I would be coming back for good.
And she seems to humor me, much to my own surprise.
"Really now? What are you going to do for me?" she asked in a questioning manner with her hands preoccupied with the utensils that she used to tear into the massive piece of meat below her. Her eyes seemed to convey...satisfaction and a bit of mischief, but perhaps I was seeing that last part.
"You don't know what Rial looks like? I've never told you have I? Well basically it's a land that features towering mountains and great waterfalls that spring down from our peaks. We shall live at the very top, near the crest of the waterfall itself. The beauty of the land is unparalleled and we shall have it all to our disposal once this is over with. Do you disagree with my assessment?" I asked and glanced at her to gauge her reaction, she nodded solemnly and her face seemed to fall a bit as I explained the benefits to her. Disappointing and yet expected in some sense.
"That all sounds nice I guess...We could have meals like this by the river every night from then on I suppose." she admitted with a blush spreading across the pale face of her's.
"So you finally submit to my mating bond?" I asked with a hopeful expression and she seems to wince in discomfort, I quickly felt a bit guilty at having been a bit too forward "Am I being far too forward? What is your answer?"
"My answer is...yes I suppose. I already know what you'd do to me if I said no." she said with a wistful smile while I rolled my eyes.
"You don't. I could simply accept your answer and move on. It would hardly be an issue, i've already convinced you to have a conversation with me at this point. Who's to say I won't be able to convince you to have my children at the end of it all? I think I already have convinced you regardless of what you say."
"Having children? That's all that concerns you? What about love? What about passion?"
"Those emotions mean nothing to me. All that concerns me is that if my offspring will be strong, that is why I have chosen you. You are the mate that I have selected and your duty will be to rear my children, to raise them." I commanded.
During all of those talks of passion that she had, I had stopped several times to ponder the benefits of such a relation. I had initially thought that such talk was foolish, what would a mate want that I couldn't offer? I knew that she surrendered every time I laid my hands on her, I knew that she was going to serve me no matter what she said and yet I couldn't help but cringe every time I saw sadness overtake her.
And now I was willing to learn how to please her. This was something that I would never have given a second glance towards had I not been so distraught over her perceived displeasure.
I glanced at her hands as they stifled and twitched, her entire posture conveyed a nervousness that was not easily cured through any means. I knew that she was opposed to the plans that I had, but I didn't know how to fix them in the slightest. What could I have done to cure her of this perceived dissatisfaction with my plans, I wanted her to accept me, I wanted her to actually cheer when I came around rather than simply frown each time I walked in her direction.
I didn't want this mating bond to feel like a chore, enough of my life already felt like a chore, I wanted this to be something that I could do willingly, that was beneficial and fun for all parties involved and yet I had no idea how to assuage her anguish. To have become so invested in the joy of another being was such a strange concept to me that I didn't really know what I could have said to her to keep those eyes glowing and her lips curled upwards.
What could I have done differently? Was my entire belief system up until this point wrong? Was her talk of freedom and rights actually the correct way of going about things? Was that it? I had failed to understand her so many times before, I didn't want to fail again, not when my entire life was basically going to be spent with her in a mating bond.
"It doesn't sound that bad. A home near the river and a bunch of children, I just hope they inherit my attitude." she chid
ed playfully unlike all the times before I finally began making some progress into my relations with her, there was little to no derision in her tone at this moment.
"You're one to talk. Fool woman." I grunted with a smile while munching on the meal beneath me. The humans sure had good taste in food, I would give them that much. Even if they were a bunch of spineless and weak fools their food tasted absolutely incredible and I couldn't fault them for that.
I quickly finished my meal and nodded as I savored the taste of human food before eating whatever she had leftover. That night was rather quiet, quieter than it usually was anyways. It wasn't spent with me on top of her and her screaming in pleasure while I roared, it was spent with the two of us laying down on our sides as she read her book, I still had no idea what it was about. On the cover there was a strange four-legged creature with a rather long snout, there were various claws and spines coming out of its neck, the book didn't look to be all that...gentle in its nature. In fact, it looked much more vicious than the regular fare that I thought humans had read.
"I'll read it out loud so you can understand." she said and I nodded while sitting there, I suppose that I could suffer through some of it. The book looked interesting, to say the least and since we were without the human digital media we had this, only this.
She begins to regale me with the tale of some sort of mutant animals that escaped a lab of some sort. It was rather strange and over time I realized that there were pictures inside the book as well. I gazed at the gruesome images before me and contorted my face in shock and bemusement. This was what humans had created in their free time. It was so...enthralling.
"This is what people do with their freedom, they make stories like that. Things to make you wonder, to amuse you, that sort of thing. Freedom is the lifeblood of joy itself and without it there would be no joy, everyone would just be dour." she remarked while tossing the book to the side, it flutters onto the floor beside her and she rests her head against the pillow while I lay on my side facing her. Her eyes were drooping already and I could tell that she was tiring. I laid a hand over her cheek to brush away some of the hair and she exhaled sharply before smiling at my action.
