by Pixie Moon
When the curvy hiropian sees Din Tairin she addresses him and smiles without compunction. I’d feel bad about getting caught flirting with an on duty guard but Day doesn’t. I like how she goes for what she wants but I do feel sorry for Din Grof, although the warrior does seem more than capable of doing two things at once.
We move on into the club. It’s fuller than normal. The war has raised tension to an all-time high.
Here is a place to relax, to enjoy life.
Po’s wings glow in the strobing lights and her tiny silver top and shorts look adorable as she flits around doing her job. This is a great place. We head to the bar. Din Lok pours us some stros as he reports to Tairin. Bartenders do know what’s happening most of the time.
I look the blue and gold eyed male over. His shoulder length hair could trick some into thinking he’s laidback and unaware but that would be a bad assessment of him or any Din warrior. The grounfos don’t know what they’ve gotten themselves into.
I green tail wraps around my wrist. “Chick, you look amazing with your rounded baby belly.”
Lingma. I grin as I look into her happy black eyes. The tasrocian and her mewmosian friend, Babshi, have become good friends of mine.
Babshi dances up to us and grins at my growing belly. “Zaphinian babies grow fast.” I rub my hand over my visible bump.
Babshi licks her full pink lips as she watches Din Soja walk up and then head behind the bar. Lust lights her pale blue eyes. “I’m glad they grow up fast and big.”
Lingma fans herself with her tail. “Me too.” She winks at Din Soja as he slides a drink her way. “Those are fine leather boots you have on. They suit you well.”
He grins big enough to reveal the dimple in his right cheek. “I do like to impress you lovely females.”
Din Soja is a big flirt, even bigger than Din Lor. The females love both of them.
I’m glad my pretty boy warrior doesn’t have a flirting problem. Something’s are best not tested often. A growl tries to escape my lips but I stop it just in time. I rub my belly to calm myself as well as this little one. I’ll be glad when my emotions are back to normal, not so wild and unpredictable.
Speaking of unpredictable. Skyla waddles over with Din Ryk. She looks cute in her short red dress.
Hallie and Zar are next to show up. We don’t get to talk for long.
A worried Fraysta comes to the bar and asks, “Has anyone seen Tling By?”
The missing petrokian’s pretty pink skin and white eyes comes to mind. Like the others, I shake my head.
The worry in Fraysta’s green eyes is unsettling.
A quick round of questions reveals that Tling By didn’t tell anybody she was going anywhere.
As talk swirls Din Soja comes back to our end of the bar and says, “I heard her talking to Morsa about being homesick.”
Tairin sends Lo to tell Morsa to come to the bar. It doesn’t take the tasrocian long to show up. Her naked green skin shines in the strobing lights. Her tail swishes around randomly touching people.
Din Ryk meets her. “Din Soja said you and Tling By talked about being homesick. Did she say she was planning a trip?”
Morsa’s dark green tail flicks around. “No, we just said it would be nice to go for a short visit but neither of us made any plans. Why?”
“She’s gone,” Fraysta answers. Pain flares in her voice and eyes. My heart aches for her.
“Did she take her stuff?” Morsa asks with a frown.
“No,” Fraysta states. “But it’s not like her to miss a night mingling with the warriors. She loves the night life.”
Morsa taps her tail on the bar to the beat. “Maybe she changed her mind. I’ll keep an eye out for her.”
As Morsa dances away with a warrior, Fraysta turns questioning eyes to Din Zar. “Did Tling By change her account information or ask you to exchange money for some she can travel home with?”
“No, everything went through as normal.”
Lingma fans herself with her tail. “Maybe she’s having a wild romp with a shy guy.”
“That’s hot,” Babshi says. “Let’s go play.” The two playthings dance off and are quickly approached by warriors.
Even though the guys don’t say anything I know they’ll be keeping an eye out for Tling By. I think of how nice and happy she is and hope she’s off having a good time. We all need that.
The guys talk in low tones for a bit and then Tairin takes my hand. “Time to move on to the pool area, kesdy.”
I like the way the owners take shifts in different sections of the club allowing them all to be seen and approached in multiple places.
As we pass the dance lounge area I see Din Helde caressing Rosda in a sensual way that has her arching and crying out in ecstasy. The warrior may have a strange personality but I’m glad to see that he’s good to the playthings. Other than being a warrior, he does have some redeeming qualities.
The crowd parts for Din Tairin so it doesn’t take us long to make it to the pool area. A flash of yellow has me looking down. I grin when I see the petals of a purrdot open wide and lean my way. It only gets a small hint of my scent but with Hallie and Skyla coming up behind us the flower will get a healthy dose of human scent.
If I’d never been taken from Earth, I’d never have encountered purrdots, or Tairin. I rub my extended belly, I’d never be pregnant with a zaphinian baby. The path I chose in the woods was the right one. Sometimes bad things don’t stay bad. I look at Tairin, my keslon, my love. No, not every tragedy stays a tragedy. Mine, Hallie’s, and Skyla’s lives are proof of that.
We settle in the pool area. Purple and silver lights dance across our bodies. The chairs have been arranged in a sharp arc. All three warriors pull us into their laps. I understand why. This arrangement allows us to be held by them but still able to talk. My heart does a little leap. Tairin and the others don’t miss anything. I love that about them.
Kammy walks up proudly naked with her red hair floating around her shoulders. She address the warriors and then gives us a wave before she turns back to the guys. “Thanks for giving Tin WorMoc a new job. His mood is better, focused on less petty things.”
Din Zar dips his chin. “Tin is better at counselling employees on their finances than at club finances.”
“He’s helped me. I’m saving more than ever. Thanks, again.” Kammy dances over to a grinning warrior.
I can’t help but remember how Tin had been pissing people off. Now he’s helping people. Being an owner has many challenges and rewards.
The air around the guys changes. It feels heavy. Din Tairin pulls me in closer. A looming figure approaches. A zaphinian male with a long scar down the right side of his face stops in front of us. His sharp gaze runs across us before moving on to the guys. I’m not sure how trustworthy he is.
Din Zar eyes the male. “Din Stok MarNe.”
Din Stok inclines his head. “I’m here for work and pleasure.” He pulls out a screen and then shows a picture of a rough looking male to Ryk, Zar, and Tairin. “Have you seen him? He’s the leader of one of the grounfos groups. I hear the group is in this area.”
Din Ryk gives Din Stok the name of a man who might be able to help. The warrior thanks them and moves on.
Tairin tsks. “I don’t care much for bounty hunters but in this case he may come in real handy.”
Bounty hunter! My heart pounds faster than the beat of the music. No wonder he made me leery. They will do anything for the right price.
Calm down. I take a deep breath and inhale Tairin’s calming scent. The music slows and pulses through me. Tension slides away. Hallie snaps at Zar and he growls a warning. Not everyone is relaxed yet.
We huddle and start talking about the plants and animals we have. It feels good to have friends to hang out with. To remember that not everyone is bad.
Through the dancing crowd, Din Noleb walks up with his hand gripping Mayren’s. The mewmosian looks happy and nervous. I nudge Skyla and Hallie. We stop our conversation t
o listen in.
Din Noleb goes straight to the point. “I’ve asked Mayren to be my seema and she’s agreed.”
Din Tairin strokes my thigh as he says, “Congratulations, that’s good for you two. Not so much for us but we are always happy when a warrior finds a sweet seema.”
I don’t know how much more my heart can soften. Tairin and his friends are tough yet fair and happy when things turn out well.
I lean in to Hallie and Skyla as the couple walks away. “I love a happy ending.”
“Me too,” Skyla agrees.
Hallie takes a deep breath. “Okay, I have a happy ending. I can’t hold it in anymore.” She pulls her eyelid down. Silver!
I squeal and so does Skyla. We wiggle out of the guys’ possessive grips and hug each other.
“Now we’ll all have babies close enough in age to grow up together,” I burst out. Friends. My baby will have lots of friends.
“You shouldn’t have waited to tell us. I could have gone into labor and not found out for a long time.”
“I debated waiting several more days. What if the silver is from something else?”
Zar growls and Hallie growls back.
Ryk laughs. “She’s pregnant.” I don’t miss the warrior’s confident tone. Truth be told, we are more aggressive than normal.
Heat flares within me as a flash of aggression passes through me. Tairin sniffs and then stands. He looks at Ryk and Zar. “Our replacements are here. I suggest we move on to the Servitude room.”
I look around and see Dins Von and Hauk strolling up. As I’m led through the club, I let the idea of the Servitude room sink into my brain. I like the idea of them serving us. Aggression flares strongly through me.
When we get to the room, I drink in the sights. A few feet in, the room splits into two sides. A massage side with several padded tables in a lush plant and oil and waterfall-statue filled environment. I’m ushered into the other side. I stop and gape at the fight scene playing out on a holoscreen. “That looks so real.”
“Yeah, I like it. The fighting fires me up,” Skyla says.
Din Ryk growls a warning but it’s too late. I feel hot and aggressive. The others must too. Tairin inhales and groans. So does Din Zar.
“That’s right, you guys need to prepare yourselves.” Hallie looks at us and grins. “We are ready to be serviced. Lie down. We are in control.”
“Sorry guys. I shouldn’t have recommended this room. It’s turning on us.” Tairin grumbles as he strips and settles on one of the many lounges.
Other playthings are catering to warriors but that’s not what will happen to our guys.
Our warriors get a few sympathetic looks as all three of us demand they stay still. I stare down at Tairin’s naked beauty. Moisture drips from my core. “You are magnificent. A pretty boy from head to toe.”
A chuckle comes from nearby but a glare from Tairin has the warrior apologizing.
“Touch yourself,” I order.
He growls but his strong hand fists his length and starts stroking the thick flesh. I know Dins Zar and Ryk are on lounges nearby but I only have eyes for Tairin, my keslon. I touch the mark on my hip. We are one.
I watch the flex of his muscles as he strokes his cock until it’s hard and ready for me. I lick my lips as I crawl onto the lounge and then lap his crown while he continues to pump up and down the thick shaft.
“So flipping hot.”
His groan fires my blood to a hotter level. My lips suck him in. Other groans echo in the room. Sensual heat thickens the air. The taste of his pre-cum flicks a switch in me. Need pounds through me. I suck and lap at his fat crown. The flavor of his seed has just a hint of sweetness. I devour him until my clit aches. I kiss my way up his body and then nip his neck.
He groans when I grind my wet slit up and down his hard length. His hands grip my hips causing a whimper to pass my lips. A growl rumbles through his chest as he fits his thick crown to my opening.
I hear Hallie and Skyla growl. They are taking what they want.
I growl as I impale myself on his solid cock. Bliss floods my body. Blood rages through me. I nip his neck again. He growls and I ride him hard. Nothing feels as good as his wide shaft sliding in and out of me. The heavy flesh grazes all of my sweet spots.
I ride him rough until I run out of breath. When I whimper, he growls softly, soothingly. “Let me love you, kesdy.”
The huskiness of his voice has me shivering and submitting to him. “Yes, keslon.”
My mood change has him growling approvingly right before he rolls us so that I’m beneath his large frame. I glory in the feel of his strong body, his control, his cock stretching my pussy.
That my tough warrior let me be in control for a while warms my spirit. “You are flipping perfect, keslon.”
He releases a gruff purr as his fangs sink into my shoulder. I shudder and twist as euphoria fills my whole body. For a blinding moment all I can focus on is unadulterated bliss.
He pumps his hips, filling me beautifully, keeping the pleasure pulsing through me. He drives in again and holds me tightly to him as he jerks and hot jets of cum fill me.
In a beautiful daze, I feel his fangs leave me and his lips kiss my neck. His breath heaves in and out as he rides the waves of ecstasy.
Shouts and moans of completion surround us. They add to the heat pulsing through me.
Tairin rolls us to our sides and kisses me with gentle passion. The kind that promises forever.
My heart aches with love. It’s the sweetest ache ever. I’m not alone anymore and I know I never will be again. I am truly loved by my pretty boy warrior and I always will be.
My chosen path through the woods of Earth was the right one. It led me to Din Tairin GyRol—my keslon.
The End ♥
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