Sahvin's Mate

by Clarissa Lake

  I understood and sympathized with her discomfort because I was growing more uncomfortable as the minutes passed as well. Nothing would ease the intensity of my arousal except mating with her. Pleasuring myself would not help.

  With all of this going on, I am ashamed to say forgot about my friend Bill. For a time, I forgot everything except my desire for Nora.

  CHAPTER THREE

  NORA

  I am Nora Reed from Earth. I was abducted from there by alien slavers which is still hard to believe even as I write it. A nurse by profession, I lived on the edge of our small southern Ohio town where the rural delivery mail route begins. I stopped my car at the end of the drive and got out to pull any mail out of my box, and a dark SUV pulled up beside me. The middle-aged man rolled down his window and zapped me with some kind of stun gun.

  The next thing I knew I was waking up in a large room filled with bunk beds three high strapped to one. My own clothes were gone, and I was wearing a dress made diaphanous material under which I was naked. I felt like I had a bad hangover, and there was a spot behind my ear that was sore. Shortly after I woke, a being that looked like a catfish with arms and legs came in and told us we were no longer on Earth and were slaves of the Sargus Empire.

  Now I’m not usually a crier, but I just burst into tears like many of the other women. How could this happen? I always thought those alien abduction stories were a load of crap. But there I was.

  After the fish guy left the room, the straps holding me fastened to the bunk were released automatically. I sat up and looked around me. All of us seemed relatively humanoid, but we were clearly not the same species. I saw three other humans nearby who looked like they were from Earth. The rest even those that looked human had peculiar colored skin and wildly bright colored hair. Teal seemed to be a recurring color, neon yellow, purple, orange and blue. Skin colors varied and some of the females had ridged foreheads, and some were light purple and bald.

  There was one pretty little alien that was telling us all, “Don’t worry. My father is governor of Halor, and he will send someone to rescue us. This lot has taken the wrong female.”

  I hoped that was true. But even if it were, would they take us back to Earth?

  I climbed down from my bunk and padded over to two of the women who looked like they were from Earth. They seemed as disoriented and disheveled as I felt. I introduced myself, and they told me their names, too. There was Scarlet Andrews, a tall blond with short cropped hair, Harper Avery, almost as tall with longer blondish hair, then Zoe Addison about my height with medium length black hair.

  We decided we were either on some sci-fi movie set or these were for real aliens. They looked pretty real to me. Even with the evidence right in front of us, we found it hard to believe it was really happening. We each had a story remarkably similar. We’d all been grabbed off the street going about our daily routine. They took me with my car still running in the driveway. I wondered how long before it quit or someone noticed I was gone.

  I don’t know how long before we got to the planet where we would be sold. It was at least a few weeks, and that was an ordeal in itself. We were stuck in one large room with bunks the only furniture. Twice a day an auto-cart brought food in the form of hard biscuits. Scarlet said they tasted like the dog biscuits you buy in the bulk food department. They were dry and bland, but we ate them because that’s all they gave us with bottles of water to wash them down.

  It was probably just as well. We only had four toilets between at least one hundred of us. There was little for us to do to pass the time but tell stories. By the time we shuttled down to that world where we were going to be auctioned off, the four of us from Earth had shared our life stories. Sometimes we speculated about what was going to happen to us.

  It didn’t make sense they would kidnap us to be working slaves when they had the technology to go between star systems. Of the four of us, my profession was probably the most technical, but undoubtedly their practice of medicine was far in advance of ours. Kyanna Evzen of Halor told us that the Sargans used slaves for all types of manual labor as well as entertainment and breeding more slaves.

  It sure didn’t sound good. The journey seemed endless, but we had developed a daily routine and social structure. I was amazed to find that most of the females of the other humanoid species were reared in families, not unlike ours. Sure, they had different social customs, and some had different marital practices. Some were matrilineal, and some were patrilineal. Sexual practices varied where courting was initiated by the female instead of the male. One species practiced group marriage with multiple males and females.

  We knew the game was over when we landed. They made us all get naked and put us through a mass washing system sorta like a car wash. Then they gave us back the filmy sack dresses to wear then took us to this building and lined us up.

  Shortly after that, all hell broke loose. We could hear weapons fire and there was a small explosion. A few minutes later this big robot came strolling into the corridor where we were waiting for the auction to start. He stopped in front of Harper and then his helmet folded into itself and revealed a big gorgeous man under there.

  He seemed kind of stunned as he looked at Harper, then seemed to mentally shake himself before he called for Kyanna Evzen. She was telling the truth. Her father had sent Commander Zared Maktu and his mercenaries to rescue her and her friend, but he said that we could come too if we wanted to be free. Damn, right we did!

  It was cold walking outside with no shoes and no coat or even real clothes. But no one was complaining as the hot commander led us to a shuttle. There was only seating for about twenty-five, and there were a hundred of us. Most of us ended up sitting on the floor in the cargo hold, but we were damn glad to get away from the slavers.

  Accommodations on their warship, I heard later it was called a dreadnaught, were not as good as the slaver’s bunk room, but we didn’t care. We were so relieved not to be sold into slavery. Soon after we arrived, a young mercenary came for Harper. Zoe, Scarlet, and I gave each other knowing looks and giggled because we knew the moment that hot commander set eyes on her that he wanted her. She looked as stunned as he was.

  When she came back just after it felt like the ship took some kind of hit, she was blushing, and she looked like she had been thoroughly kissed.

  “He said I am his soul mate, and he wants to court me,” she told us. “Just like that.”

  “What did you say to that?” Scarlet asked.

  “He didn’t give me time to say much of anything before he was kissing me,” she said, blushing.

  “And of course, you beat him off,” Scarlet teased. “Does he kiss as good as he looks?”

  “Way better,” Harper laughed self-consciously. “The thing was, he was dead serious. He wants me to be his mate.” She shook her head.

  “So, then what happened?” Zoe asked. “Why did he bring you back?”

  “We’re under attack. But he said not to worry. The people after us can’t do much real damage. We’ll lose them when we jump to FTL,” she explained. “Things just keep getting crazier. He thinks our planet is called dirt.”

  We all laughed at that---but not at what she said next. Our rescuers had never heard of it and didn’t know where it was. That meant it must be far from where we were and not likely that we would be getting back there anytime soon, if ever.

  The hot commander came back a few minutes later and confirmed what we had pretty much concluded. Harper broke down crying first, and the commander held her and just let her cry. The rest of us huddled together and had a good cry too.

  It just kept swirling around and around in my head that we were never going home.

  We were never going home.

  CHAPTER FOUR

  SAHVIN

  “I want to know what you did to me,” she demanded in a hushed tone. “I feel like I will go mad if I don’t fuck you right now and I don’t even know you.”

  “It is not something I control,” I said quietly. �
��You are meomee---my soul mate and genetic complement. My body reacted to your unique scent and sent out pheromones to attract you to me. That’s why we are both so unusually aroused. I need to fuck you as well.”

  I reached up to caress her face with a trembling hand. The pheromones were taking hold of me even faster than I expected. As I touched her face, she closed her eyes and sighed in pleasure. Then she put her hand over mine and held it against her cheek.

  “I believe you,” she said after several long seconds. She opened her eyes and looked up into my eyes. The longer I looked at her, the more attracted I felt.

  Come with me,” she whispered and took my hand, leading me from the cargo bay and down the corridor to a lift. After the lift, we went down the corridor and into a small cabin.

  “If I fuck you will this stop? My nipples are throbbing, and I am wet, and I feel like I’m going to jump out of my skin if you don’t put your cock inside me right now.”

  “I’m sorry, my sweet meomee, it will only ease our discomfort for a time if we mate. Then we must mate again and again. It takes about ten days of frequent mating before we will feel a more normal level of desire. Meomee is for life.”

  “OMG just like Harper and Scarlet.” She sighed and stood to stare up into my face for what seemed a long time. My cock was so hard it hurt because I could scent her desire. “Then I guess we’d better get on with it.”

  Nora took my hand and led me into her bedroom and her sleeping alcove. She grabbed the hem of her tunic and pulled it off over her head, freeing her beautiful full breasts. “What if we get bonded and end up hating each other?”

  As she toed off her shoes, I started pulling off my shirt and getting undressed. “That never happens. We will become emotionally attuned to each other through our sexual bonding. We will come to love one another deeply and completely.”

  Even then, knowing nothing other than that she was my soulmate, I felt a great tenderness for her.

  When she was naked, and I was naked, she grabbed my hand and pulled me into the shower with her. “I want to fuck you bad, but you smell pretty ripe.”

  “My apologies, they saw no need for us to bathe. We can mate here if you like,” I offered.

  She spoke a different language, and the water started flowing. She took a sponge and held it below the soap dispenser then rubbed it in with her hand. When she turned back to look up at me, she caught her breath. “You sure are pretty---handsome.”

  Nora smiled and started washing my face, being careful not to get the soap in my eyes. She paused and put my hand under a spigot that squirted soap. “You can wash your hair and I will keep washing you.”

  While I soaped my hair, she washed my back from my neck all the way to my feet. She waited while I rinsed my hair then started rubbing the sponge over my chest, and it was all I could do to stand still for her. She didn’t linger over the task until she got to my cock. She washed my groin area quickly then rubbed her cheek against my cock. I stood like that for seconds before I gripped her by her upper arms and hauled her to her feet.

  Our eyes locked and I pressed her against the wall. “Yes, do me now. I need you,” she murmured then said a command in that other language and the flowing water turned to mist. I looked into her eyes for a moment longer and then down at her breasts and her peaked nipples.

  Although I longed to explore her sweet body, our need to mate was too strong. She looked as uncomfortable as I felt and mating was the only way to quell it.

  I lifted her up and slid my rock-hard cock into her slick channel. It was a deliciously tight fit, and we both groaned in pure pleasure and relief as I filled her. I balanced her against the wall, and she wrapped her arms and legs around me, staring into my eyes.

  I saw that her need was as great as mine and I wanted nothing more than to please her. It felt just as my friend had described it---like coming home for the first time. This beautiful woman was my mate, and now I understood why sex with anyone else was hardly better than my own hand.

  I could see my future in her eyes, and then I kissed her and pressed into her, so my flesh rubbed her core. I was shaking as I slipped my tongue into her mouth and claimed her with my tongue as I claimed her with my cock. I thrust in and out of her and felt her fingers dig into my shoulders. She rubbed her taut nipples over my chest with each thrust.

  “Fuck me hard,” she pleaded. I was already slamming into her, driving us both steadily toward our first orgasm. Wanting to please I pounded into her harder until we came with a mutual howling of pleasure. Wave after wave sensual pleasure shook us as she pulsed around my cock and my cock pulsed and poured my seed inside her. She crooned and moaned in ecstasy. She felt so good wrapped around me hugging and caressing and kissing me.

  That initial satisfaction was short-lived. Despite the breathtaking first orgasm, my cock didn’t seem to wain one bit. I stayed inside her holding her against the wall, kissing her sweet mouth, her face, her neck and finally her breasts. As I sucked one pebbled tip, her inner walls contracted rhythmically around my cock. It happened when I sucked on the other one as well.

  All while I pleasured her, Nora made soft sounds of enjoyment. Then I thrust into her a few times, and she had another orgasm hugging me and writhing against me. The sound of her whispering my name over and over as she kissed and caressed me seemed to go straight to my heart. This was meomee!

  The misting stopped, and warm air dried us. Still, inside her, I carried her to her bed and fell into it with her beneath me. I held my full weight off her so she could breathe and stared into her solemn green and gold eyes. It seemed hardly possible, but I felt a rush of love for her. I knew it was the combination of pheromones and hormones, but I also knew this woman was mine.

  “I am yours, and you are mine,” I whispered the ancient mating pledge to her.

  She smiled at me and said it back, “I am yours, and you are mine… Now fuck me some more, meomee.”

  So, I did. I was home, wrapped in the warmth of this beautiful woman after the hell of those months in that mining camp. I should still have been exhausted from what I had endured on Breskaa. But I became energized the moment I scented her. Even though we both came multiple times, I couldn’t bear to take my cock from her warmth. We stayed that way for hours. Sometimes I took her hard and fast and then I took her so slowly that she begged me to stop teasing her.

  Finally, we were both exhausted, and we fell asleep wrapped in each other’s arms. I had never felt such bliss in my whole life.

  She is mine echoed through my mind like a litany even as I slept with her warm body against mine.

  CHAPTER FIVE

  NORA

  Since this account will be combined with Harper’s and Scarlet’s, I am going to skip over much that happened during the period between when we were rescued, and I mated with Sahvin.

  Until we delivered Kyanna Evzen back to Halor, I spent most of the time in the conference room with Zoe and the other females rescued with us. With Harper and Scarlet mated to officers of the dreadnaught and planning to stay with them, Zoe and I had felt that staying was our only choice as well. It was doubtful that we would ever get back to Earth. By then the four of us were like sisters.

  The only place I would ever want to go without them would be back to Earth. I had a good life there, and I loved being a nurse. I was set to go on and become a nurse practitioner, but abduction by aliens changed all that. I was sad for the loss my parents would feel not knowing what happened to me. But there was nothing I could do about it. They would know by the way things were left that I was taken by someone.

  Within hours of receiving my new language implant, I no longer had that soreness behind my ear. As my new languages skills evolved, I connected with the ship’s AI and started educating myself about this new reality that was becoming my life. We quickly learned there was a lot of downtime between missions and I was used to working.

  I learned that many of their medical procedures were performed by AI controlled biogenic nanites and gene thera
pies. Medics were technicians rather than physicians. The level of technology used made my training obsolete. But I was young, and I could learn. So, I studied every chance I got. Then we started training as recruits for the mercenaries as support staff, except for Scarlet who had been a soldier on Earth.

  After Halor we were assigned private quarters, and I finally got to sleep in a bed again. I was deeply grateful for the privacy once I hooked up with Sahvin. Hooking up with any man was so not like me. I had a few relationships before him, but I never found the right guy.

  I was never into casual sex. So, when I became so aroused after touching Sahvin, I knew something extraordinary was happening. His exotic green cat eyes just made him more attractive. He was at least six feet tall with a ripped muscular body, and dark blue hair---smelled awful.

  But so, did most of the men rescued from the mining camp. Their clothes were rags and filthy, and their skin looked gray from the dust in the mines. His longish hair was stringy and laden with dirt. Even under all that he was adorable.

  I tried to go back to my duties after meeting him, but my nipples instantly peaked, my pussy kept clenching and my clit throbbed for attention. I kept looking at Sahvin standing off to the side with his hands strategically crossed over his package. If his cock felt like my clit, he was every bit as uncomfortable as I was.

  I hurried over to Scarlet. “Honey, I’m sorry, I have to get out of here. That hot, hunky cat man just cast a spell over me. If I don’t have my way with him very soon, I’m going to jump out of my skin.”

  “Don’t worry, Zoe and I can handle it. You only have four more people in your line.” She smiled at me. “Pyrr is going to be down on the planet for quite a while. We’ll get these people settled.”