by Rachel Clark
Chloe nodded and embraced him briefly. “That’s good because I think I fell for you all that first day. Hell, I can’t imagine life without any of you. I want to share everything with my family. The good, the bad, and the messy. And I expect all of you to take turns holding my hair as I puke with morning sickness.”
Rick had no idea what she meant, but it was Varn’s laugh that was unexpected.
“No ‘morning sickness’ for Jernodrian pregnancies,” Varn said as he stepped closer and pulled the woman into his arms. “They have very little in common with human reproduction. Once you’re pregnant to us you’ll rely on your coden-volas for sustenance until the baby is born. I promise you won’t be sick like human women can be.” Rick felt his hearts swell with pride. He’d known Varn had spent their year on Earth studying. He just hadn’t realized what subjects.
“You’ve said that once before—rely on my coden-volas during pregnancy—but I’m only just beginning to realize that you don’t mean you’ll bring me breakfast in bed.”
“No, sweetie,” Kyle said, “I believe it’s kind of like the energy exchange Varn can do.”
“Very similar,” Varn agreed with a nod and a smile. “While you and Kyle are pregnant, Noco and I will provide you with everything you need to have a healthy baby.”
“How?” Chloe asked suspiciously.
Even after living on Earth for a full year it still seemed strange to Rick that human procreation could be so random and in some ways so lonely. It seemed unfathomable to him that a human female would need to carry the burden of pregnancy alone—especially if she was vomiting up the nutrients the baby needed.
“By touch, little one,” Noco said, as he too moved close enough to embrace Chloe. “Jernodrian pregnancies involve lots and lots of cuddles.”
“Seriously?” she asked. When they all nodded she smiled happily. “No morning sickness and lots of reassuring touching? Even when I’m big and fat and uncomfortable and grouchy?” Again they all nodded. “Fuck, count me in.”
Rick almost forgot to smack her for the crude word. She giggled as his hand tapped her lightly and caressed over her soft flesh.
“I love you,” she whispered as she moved back into his arms.
* * * *
Noco couldn’t quite believe this was finally happening. Coming to Earth to find dal-sheras had been a long shot at best. The fact that they were safely back on a Jernodrian ship, their pod complete, and about to start creating podlings was nearly unbelievable. If he understood human culture, now was the time to pinch himself to make certain he wasn’t dreaming.
He chose to step into Joal’s embrace instead, humming happily as Rick used his telekinesis to drag the clothes from their bodies. Noco felt his impregnation barb swell even before Joal reached down and massaged his erection with his fingers, the gentle scrape over the most sensitive part of Noco’s body making him shiver as heated arousal wound through him.
“I love you,” Joal said as he moved them toward the bed. Noco sighed as Joal lifted him onto the soft surface, the mattress far higher off the ground than a typical human bed. It was also larger, much, much larger.
“I love you, too, Joal,” he said, feeling a little bit shy. When it had just been the three of them—him, Joal, and Rick—he’d felt awed by his lovers. Finding himself as part of such an amazing pod had made him both grateful and perhaps feeling a little unworthy. At the time he’d felt he’d done nothing to earn his place in this family, but when he’d met Varn and realized the pain the man carried, he’d dropped his own petty insecurities to help a man who truly needed to be loved.
“We’ve waited a long time for this,” Joal said before leaning over him to kiss him gently. He’d felt Joal’s barbs a time or two during sex, but Joal had always been careful not to lose control. When he prepared Noco and Varn, they would feel a strong need to impregnate their dal-sheras. The biological urge wouldn’t be impossible to resist, but it sure wouldn’t have been comfortable trying to refrain.
The kiss went on and on, Joal’s hands roaming over his body, the rest of their family gathering around them to watch, Kyle in Varn’s embrace, Chloe in Rick’s.
Noco groaned as Joal’s fingers grazed over his cock again, the impregnation barb swelling and throbbing almost painfully. His ass clenched in response, his entire body starting to shake as the reality and beauty of what they were about to share seeped into his mind.
Joal lifted him, pushing his legs back to expose his hole, his fingers gently teasing the puckered skin until Noco was rocking against him, begging for more. The first touch of his cock was like coming home, the gentle slide into his anus heavenly, Joal’s natural lubricant soothing the way.
He pushed to the hilt, holding himself up with his hands as he gazed into Noco’s eyes.
“Ready?” Joal asked for the last time, giving everyone in their family pod a moment to reconsider the momentous choice they’d made. Thankfully, none of them said a word. Chloe moaned softly, Rick’s hands roaming over her naked body. Noco felt Rick’s telekinetic touch as Joal started to move his hips, sliding slowly into and out of his ass.
Over and over Joal made love to him slowly, the barb on the end of his cock teasing him as it scraped over the bundle of nerves similar to a human prostate. Noco squirmed against his lover, certain that he was going to lose it, his orgasm too close to the surface, too difficult to control.
Rick noticed his dilemma and wrapped a tight telekinetic grip around Noco’s cock. Noco gasped, wriggling against the incredible hold even as his need to orgasm slid away just a little. Joal groaned, starting to move faster, his hips slamming against Noco’s ass as he started to fuck him in earnest, his need obviously no longer contained.
Noco screamed as the barb pierced him, the rush of enhanced-genetic material into his body making him cry out with need. This wasn’t normal cum. This seed would make impregnating their dal-sheras possible. Joal dropped forward, trapping Noco under his superior weight, pressing him deeper into the mattress as he fucked him with short, hard thrusts and took his mouth in a devastating kiss. As the barb on Joal’s tongue pierced the back of his throat, Noco bucked, his desperate need to be inside one of their dal-sheras suddenly giving him strength he couldn’t believe.
“It’s okay, Noc,” Joal said in a soothing tone as he moved away, his hands gliding over every inch of his skin. “Kyle is waiting for you.”
Rick moved them both with his telekinesis, the familiar touch helping Noco to regain just a little self-control. Kyle moved into his arms, his kiss both loving and incredibly erotic as he rolled them both so that Kyle was on top. Kyle pushed back, taking Noco’s cock deep into his ass, the satisfaction in his lover’s eyes so very beautiful to see.
They made love slowly, waiting for Varn as Joal moved to prepare him also.
* * * *
Chloe watched wide-eyed as Joal carefully made love to Varn, preparing him the same way he’d done for Noco but this time with far more gentleness.
“I won’t break,” Varn said quietly as he lifted a hand to their yala-coldar’s face.
“I know,” Joal said, turning to press a kiss to Varn’s palm, “but you’re precious to all of us and I want to make sure you know how well you’re loved.”
“I already do,” he said, glancing at Rick and Chloe and then looking over his shoulder where Kyle and Noco waited for him. “I’m exactly where I belong.”
“Absolutely,” Rick agreed as he stepped closer to press a kiss to Varn’s lips. “Knowing what you’ve been through, and seeing the person you are now, just makes us love you more.”
“I love you, too,” Varn said a little breathlessly as Joal started to move faster.
Chloe watched their sensual mating as Rick caressed her all over, his hands and telekinesis seeming to touch her everywhere at once. Her pussy leaked juices onto her thighs as she felt his fingers push into her ass. She grunted with need as he fucked her gently, his other hand caressing her naked breasts, his telekinesis pressing gently ag
ainst her clit.
He pushed her forward, his cock thrusting carefully into her pussy from behind as they watched their podmates together and made love to each other slowly.
Varn shuddered all over as Joal pumped into his ass one last time and leaned over to kiss him. Chloe had an idea what was happening, and judging by the sudden urgency in Rick’s movements so did he. Joal smiled indulgently, his exhaustion obvious as he gently pulled away and let Rick use his telekinesis to move Varn over to where Kyle and Noco were slowly making love.
* * * *
Kyle wasn’t sure they’d explained this part to Chloe. The genetic changes caused by Rick claiming them meant that neither of them would conceive a child in any human sort of way. As much fun as it was to bury their cocks in her pussy, it wasn’t the place they’d need to fuck in order to get her pregnant to Jernodrians.
He heard Chloe gasp as Varn held his and Noco’s cocks together and gently worked them both into Kyle’s ass. He writhed between them, the slight pinch of pain as they forced his anus wider only winding his arousal tighter. He leaned forward, kissing Noco wildly as Varn started to move in his ass, dragging his cock in and out as he caressed both Noco and Kyle.
Again he felt Rick’s telekinesis lift them, turning them slightly so they could also see Chloe as she started to shatter in climax. It was enough to set them all off, the grunting, thrusting, grinding movements pushing Kyle into an orgasm of his own.
Cum sprayed between them, coating his and Noco’s stomachs as Varn started to thrust even harder, his desperate need confirmed as his barb pierced Kyle’s insides, the incredibleness of the sensation unexpected, the second orgasm leaving him gasping in surprise.
But when he felt Noco’s barb as well, all three of them started to writhe, the incredibly intimate act of being connected to them both in this way making his heart swell with love and his cock throb with the most amazing orgasm of his life.
Fucking hell, being loved by Jernodrians certainly had its perks.
Kyle collapsed between them, his arms like wet noodles as his strength completely disappeared. They held him close, whispering reassurances as he realized he could already sense the new life they’d created inside him.
He grinned as they moved away and Joal took their place, holding him close as Noco and Varn claimed Chloe from Rick’s embrace and moved to impregnate her as well.
* * * *
Hours later Rick held their newest podmate in his arms as orgasm shook through her yet again. She was exhausted, and that suited them all just fine. He felt confident that she knew exactly how much she was loved, but he smirked with a touch of satisfaction that she couldn’t worry when she was asleep. If she ever worried about her place in this family pod again he had no doubt they’d all make certain to prove her fears baseless. He could already sense the podlings growing inside her and Kyle, his love for his family weaving happily through his mind.
Kyle nodded, looking nearly as tired as Chloe. If Varn and Noco hadn’t been holding him up he would have collapsed again just like the no-longer-quite-human woman in Rick’s embrace. Joal leaned over and kissed Rick happily, his love for all of them very clear in his eyes.
Love for all of his podmates—human, Jernodrian, and even part Cornodran—swelled through all four of Rick’s hearts. His journey to gather his family was complete, and a new phase in their lives was just beginning.
He extended his telekinesis so that he could caress them all at the same time, very glad now for his ability to be able to do so. Long ago he’d worried that maybe he wasn’t up to the task, wasn’t fully ready to accept his role of leader and protector in a family pod, but the people around him proved otherwise.
He’d found, loved, and claimed his podmates by following his hearts, and he now had five incredible mates, each one of them unique, caring, and bringing something different to their relationship. Simply by looking at his newly completed family and seeing how incredible they were together, he knew absolutely that he would never doubt himself again.
He’d found everything he’d ever wanted, and it was time to take his family home.
THE END
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ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Rachel loves romance in all its forms. She writes contemporary, BDSM, paranormal, and science fiction in MMF, MFM, MMMMMF and lots of other different pairings. Her one unbreakable rule is that every story must have a very happy ending.
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