She pulls my attention out of my internal conflict and I actually listen to Biast arguing with the Council. Arguing for us, for me. My heart swells. No one has ever spoken like that about me or been willing to give up everything for me.
"If she is not to be welcome here then I am not welcome either. I will go where ever she goes. If you will not welcome her to my home, then know I will follow her," Biast states.
I turn towards him in slow motion. The entire world stops, my heart along with it. He's choosing me. He's giving up everything he knows, throwing it all away for me. It doesn't matter to him what may come. There's no hesitation, no doubt. I'm what he wants above all things. He'll leave his home and his people for me.
"Biast there are security protocols. We don't know she's not here scouting for an invasion!"
"Excuse me," I say, finding my voice at last. Every eye including Biast's turns to me. I smile tentatively, fear tingling in my stomach, my face flushing hot but now that I've pulled their attention the only thing to do is push ahead.
"Yes," the speaker guy says.
"I'm from a place called Earth. We don't… well until I met Biast- I had no idea there were other… people in the universe. My planet doesn't have space travel."
The council members murmur.
"This could be a lie," one of them says but I don't see which one.
"It's not a lie," I say. "My people think we're alone in the universe. You see there was this app and I was challenged to do it, Celestial Dating Agency. I did it, but it was supposed to be a joke. I mean who really thought I'd be transported by some crazy cherub-dwarf right? Then to meet Biast, who, well look at him. I had no idea what he was! I thought he was going to eat me in truth, at first. Then we figured out how to talk and I've gotten to know him and well…"
The council members watch me silently, waiting for me to reach my point. I close my eyes, take a deep breath, then plunge ahead.
"I had no idea I would fall for him. I have though. I've never felt this way before and I guess, well I agree with him. I can't take him to my home planet. They wouldn't understand but I hope you might welcome us here."
"This could all be an elaborate lie!" someone yells. "They could be planning an invasion as we speak."
"I assure you Earth doesn't have the technology," I answer.
"A likely story, what else would a spy say if not-"
The table divulges into arguing. The man who's been speaking the most stands up and slams his hand down repeatedly on the table in front of him but the rest of the Council ignores him.
"Enough," the old woman at the center of the Council table says.
The Council gasps turning to look at her and my heart sinks. It's obvious if she speaks against us it's over. No argument will sway the Council against whatever she says if she has the power to make them fall silent like that. She climbs to her feet then walks around the table. She's bent and her scales are loose. She walks up to Biast, her hunched form staring up at his much greater height then over to me.
She places her hands on my stomach, not asking for permission or giving any warning. I gasp in response feeling somewhat violated. Then she touches my face holding it between her rough hands. We stare into each others eyes and I don't know if I should argue or run which leaves me locked in place. She places both hands on my hips and pulls back and forth. She grins at me then nods and turns to face the Council.
"Council woman Anastas," the speaker says.
"Oh shut up Nazar," she says. "I've heard enough. You fools couldn't tell your tails from a majmun's ass."
The council gasps in shock. I look at Biast trying to figure out where this is going. He shrugs in response apparently as lost and confused as I am.
"Anastas, propriety," the speaker says.
"Propriety be damned! This boy is in love. This girl loves him back. What else is there to discuss?" She glares at the council from her hunchback, stooped position meeting each pair of eyes until one by one they relent.
"Of course Anastas," the speaker says. "But the Zzlo."
"They can be damned as well," she says and the Council gasps and so does Biast. "You fools know as well as I do that change is coming. Let's not be blind to it and let's not deny these two their hearts desire because of fear."
Her tail moves side to side in a slow, even sweep as she waits. The Council members look at each other. We're standing on the edge and I don't know how this is going to go. Several of the people behind the table lean to each other and whisper. The speaker looks up and down the line looking for a consensus.
"Councilwoman Anastas," he says at last. "We understand your argument but-"
"No, no buts," she cuts him off. "Are you all blind? There is no guile in this girl. This is love. If you can't see that then none of you deserve your seats. Would you rather have fear in your hearts than acceptance? Is that what we've become?"
She turns around to me then pulls me into an embrace. Awkwardly I hug her back.
"You will be welcome here," she says.
The Council murmurs amongst themselves then as she releases me the speaker stands.
"Jenna of Earth, you are welcome among our people," he says.
Relief floods me and I'm shaking. Biast takes me in his arms then leans down. We kiss and everything is complete.
16 JENNA
Walking through the city I already feel at home. No one seems to notice me, the alien, as Biast and I walk along. A few glances but nothing like what would happen on Earth if I brought Biast there. We enter his building then we're on the elevator.
"Do you think we can…" I start to ask but sudden embarrassment stops me from finishing the thought.
"Could?" Biast prompts.
Biting my lip I push past the bout of shyness.
"Have children? Someday I mean? Do you think we're… compatible?"
Biast frowns then shrugs. "I don't know," he says, then a grin spreads across his face. "But we can sure have fun trying."
The elevator stops and then we're at his door. It closes behind us with a click as we enter Biast's apartment. Butterflies fill my stomach and I have an instant of feeling like I'm outside myself looking in. What did I just do? I'm going to live on an alien planet? I'm numb. I can't believe I made this decision. Yet, it's the right one. I know it is and as the sensation of being outside fades.
I'm whole. A hole in my life that I didn't even realize I had has been filled. Biast wraps me in his big, strong arms pulling me tight against him. His arousal pushes into my backside as he nuzzles against my neck. I tilt my head to the side and he kisses the natural line down to my shoulder as his hands drift across my stomach then cup my sex.
"Welcome home," he whispers.
"Yes," I agree. "Home."
I'm home.
His hand presses against my mound moving in a circle.The pressure on my clit is perfect, the tightness in my core forms and increases as he continues steadily. I throw my arms back around his neck leaning into him. His free hand rises to my breast and flicks a nipple through my blouse. He grinds his hips against my ass pressing his erection between my cheeks.
In his arms I feel so beautiful. His desire for me is consuming, burning away insecurity and uncertainty. Turning my head I kiss his neck as he kisses along my shoulder pulling my shirt aside. His hand moves in, teasing my nipple at the same time his hand on my pussy continues to rub like the cloth doesn't separate us. A moan slips out of me, uncontrolled, my desire rising under his touch.
My nipples harden until they're sensitive diamond tips. He lifts me up, one hand under my legs, he lifts me easily off of my feet. Holding me, he walks us into his bedroom. His lips and hands never stop their exploration of my body. He sets me back onto my feet and puts a hand on my neck, pushing me forward until I'm leaning over the bed with my ass pressed back into his hard cock. His other hand never stops circling my clit. I'm a pulsing ball of need. My pussy is an aching, throbbing desire that has to be filled. Wiggling my ass against him, part of his cock is pressin
g against my pussy. I want him so bad.
He slides off my loose, borrowed clothing. I hear the cloth of his pants hit the floor right after then his hard, ribbed cock is between my ass cheeks. I slide up and down enticing, ready for him to enter. He runs his hands down my sides and up my spine before gripping my hips. Wetness is on my legs, I'm so ready for him. I need him like I've never needed anything before.
His grip on my hips tightens holding me in place as I try to press back. When I stop pushing one hand slides over my hip and down between my legs. His fingers circle my clit and I groan my pleasure. His fingers slide down parting my soft, wet folds then a single finger slides into my pussy. I cry out.
He slides his finger out then back in. As he retreats his hand moves then he slides two fingers into my waiting slickness. It fills me, feels amazing, but I still want more. Nothing can compare to his cock.
"Biast," I exhale.
He pulls his fingers out and I groan but then the head of his cock is at my opening. I want to shove back, drive him to my core, but his control is better than mine. He pushes in until the first ridge is stopped by my body. He gives it time to adjust then slides it slowly in. In this position the sensations are all new. I'm driven up, wound so tight I can't hold on. Everything is sensation as he fills me and I expand to accommodate his incredible cock.
Each ridge forces me open wider. Inside I'm expanded, filled, stretched in places I've never felt before. I moan as the ridges massage my inner walls as he slides in and out.
Orgasm rushes through me out of nowhere. I'm wound too tight then I'm falling over the edge, screaming his name as I collapse onto the bed. I feel his seed filling me. I lay gasping in much needed air as awareness returns in a slow march down from the height of pleasure.
Then there's a noise, a familiar sound, like something pops.
Biast quickly moves away, "What is this!"
"Woah!" the cherub-dwarf yells, throwing his hands up and flying backwards out of Biast's reach.
Scrambling I grab the cover off the bed trying to cover myself. Could this asshole have worse timing?
Biast is chasing the cherub-dwarf around the room and I can't stop giggling at the sight. His massive cock is swinging as he dodges left and right trying to catch the little bastard who's dodging like a football player on the defensive.
"Sorry, there was one more thing!" the cherub-dwarf yells. "It's important, just stop!"
Biast stops chasing him but his hands are up and at the ready to make a grab. The cherub pants and is red in the face. He holds up a hand and one finger as he tries to catch his breath.
"Speak, monster," Biast hisses.
"Okay, okay, I forgot one thing," he says, reaching into a pouch at his belt.
"What?"
"The baby-batter," he says, grinning, and then he tosses a handful of sparkly dust over Biast.
Biast waves his hands trying to clear the air, coughs, then sneezes. The dwarf-cherub flies backwards making sure he's out of Biast's reach. "There, now you will be able to make the babies."
He BAMFs out of existence.
"I really don't like him," Biast hisses.
"I know," I say, standing up.
The blanket drops to the floor and Biast's eyes light up in a way that makes me feel so special and beautiful. I walk towards him when there's another BAMF.
"What the hell!" Biast yells.
"Last thing, I swear!" the cherub-dwarf says then there's a meow and a screech.
I whirl around and see Cloud dropping to the ground.
I grab the blanket again, hurriedly wrapping it around myself then I run to my cat. "Cloud!"
He cuddles into my arms looking indignant. The cherub-dwarf disappears again but I don't care. Cloud is here and now my life is perfect.
EPILOGUE
"Well," Dara says, tapping an impatient foot. "What possible excuse is there for manipulating the future of an entire race and endangering the time line?"
"You mean besides love?" I ask.
"Love, of course besides love, what else do we deal in?"
"Love makes all things possible."
"Yes, but it doesn't change genetics."
"Maybe?"
She tilts her head to one side not willing to play word games. She taps that foot again and it's the only sound in the room as we stare each other down. Then the time view beeps and flashes. We both look over as it starts playing the new time line that's been locked in.
Dara watches and her eyes widen. "That's why you did it?"
"Yes," I say, feeling only a little abashed.
"The entire race? Gone?"
"Yes."
"But…" she trials off and shakes her head.
"I know."
"Okay, maybe this one time," she says and I smile. "Don't you smile. You should have brought this before us first."
"Oh, yes, of course, you're right."
Like that's going to happen.
"Okay, so the solution worked, it looks like. The two races will become genetically compatible, we'll have to study the results."
"Sure."
"You're not off the hook."
"Oh I know," I say, hanging my head in mock shame again. "But you know what?"
"What?"
"Love did conquer all," I grin.
"You're hopeless," she says, leaving my office.
I look in and watch my pairing. Jenna and Biast live their lives in fast forward as I check on them at different points in time. Satisfied, I lean back in my chair. Now the only question is- will one pairing be enough to divert the future destruction of Biast's entire race? But that can wait. Today, right now, love has triumphed.
THE END
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Dragon's Baby - Red Planet Dragons of Tajss Book 1
CALISTA
My body shudders then I'm jerked to awareness with confusing signals rushing through me. I'm dry, so dry I can hardly swallow, but something feels good. Pleasure signals crash into my brain contrasting with the exhaustion, dryness, and mild nausea of my stomach. Opening my eyes it feels like the lids are tearing across my eyeballs and dragging sandpaper along with them.
Looking around the confusion of signals makes me feel like I'm not sure I'm awake and alert or trapped in some weird dream. A moan slips out of my lips because damn it feels good and I'm so horny I can't stand it. Involuntarily my left hand drifts to my pussy responding to the need to rub one off so I can clear my head and focus. Then I see him and I scream.
There's a man between my legs. Not a human man either. Scrabbling backwards I try to escape and come up against a solid structure. It hits me then that I'm mostly naked. My shirt is open, my bra has been pulled down, and my pants are gone. He looks at me and then holds his hands up palms out facing me. I scream once more and pull my legs up in front of me then wrap my arms around them trying to cover myself the best I can.
"Who, no what in the hell are you?" I ask, my voice cracking as I speak.
He's not human. I blink rapidly and try to swallow. My throat is scratchy and hurts. I'm dizzy, light-headed, and still nauseous. The muscles in my shoulders and back are cramping all of this on top of waking up naked with this alien-dragon man between my legs. Confusion is an understatement. He leans forward like he's going to come closer.
"NO!" I scream shaking my head side to side. "Stay back, stay away from me."
I scrabble but can't retreat any further than I have already. He stops moving forward and actually scoots backwards. Does he understand me? His mouth moves and a hissing sound emerges like someone speaking with a lisp,
dragging out s sounds. I shake my head not understanding. He seems to frown or maybe he's just thinking about eating me. Maybe in more ways than one. My pussy clenches again at the thought.
"Give me a minute, just stay there, don't eat me," I say as much for myself as for him, having no idea if he understands me or not.
He settles into a sitting position and stays there. I relax a little and try to assess the situation. This is like research, observe, evaluate, decide. Emotions have no place in research and they aren't going to serve me well here either. I'm on a strange planet confronted by a hot alien. Hot, hmm, damn he is sexy in a strange kind of way. His face is finely sculpted, perfectly proportioned with a strong nose and gorgeous eyes. No, no emotions. Focus, observe, evaluate, my training kicks in again. Okay, observe.
I'm in a structure that seems to be made of sticks that are covered with some kind of plant material. It's not large, about the size of a pup tent. Certainly temporary in nature and barely big enough to accommodate the two of us. So, temporary. Odds are he built this shelter and he built it big enough to contain both of us. So eating me seems to be off the table. Okay, good. Well maybe not good. My clit is throbbing. God damn it, focus!
The man watches me but doesn't move so I continue my observations.
Why am I naked? Kind of an important question I think. Naked and was he… The thought trails off because I don't know where I'm going with it.
I woke up horny, really really horny and he was between my legs very close to my vagina. Was he… having foreplay? Exploring? Getting ready to rape me? No data, only observe what is, not speculation. Okay focus, observe and evaluate. I'm naked, fine. There, my pants are over there next to where I woke up. Good, so I don't have to worry about not having any protection from the sand and heat of this planet.
Him, the alien. Scales, he has a light pattern of scales around the edges of his face that gradually grow larger as they go back. They shimmer in reflected light that must come from a moon outside the small shelter. There are horns that protrude from his forehead along a hard ridge of bone. The skin beneath the scales is a light tan-ish color with yellow and blue accents along the edges. He has sharp eyes that are a beautiful amber shade but the pupils are slits like a cat or lizard. It's fascinating and scary all at the same time.
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