by Calista Skye
She wet her lips and took him into her mouth. Yeah, that was just on the limit of what she could take. Still, she had wanted to do this since the first time she saw his bulge.
His rod was different from any she'd seen before, but still it seemed to work the same way. With all the alien ridges and rings and bulges on the shaft, she had no trouble understanding how he had been able to give her those incredible sensations in her bed. He was very well equipped. And now it was obvious to her why Harper, Lily and Charlotte got all giggly when the talk turned to something even approaching sex. If this was what they had to play with, then it was a wonder they ever left their bedrooms.
She took him further in and slid back again, slowly, to let her jaw muscles keep up.
“Woman,” Xark'ion groaned. “Ava ...”
She had given a good few blowjobs to former boyfriends, but none of them had appreciated it this much. And none of those guys had been a large, honorable warrior who had saved her life several times and who held her safety and well-being as his most important duties, without being overbearing.
Gods, why did I waste my time with those, when a man like this existed somewhere in the universe?
Well, he was light years away at the time. But now that he was close, she wanted to make the most of it.
She took him into her mouth far enough to make her choke, just once. Delicious tingles played around her pussy. She wanted this thing somewhere else now. Somewhere inside.
She slid him out again and kissed the tip once more. “I think that's all the warm-up any of us needs.”
She stood up and looked around fast, unnecessarily checking if someone could see them in this desolate Garden of Eden in space.
The perfect place to sin. Fruits and everything. But no snakes.
Then she let her utility suit split along the sides and fall off her body.
Xark'ion slid his pants off and discarded them. His cock stood hard and proud, pointing straight up along his stomach in an impossible display of power and potency.
In the warm light from the alien sun, his muscular body looked like an ancient Greek statue, smooth and perfect and god-like.
He came in close and ran his hands down her body, sliding her panties down her hips, then held her head with both hands and kissed her again, with such passion and urgency it took Ava's breath away.
“I wanted to keep my distance,” he growled. “But I can't keep my hands off you.”
She stepped out of her panties and unsnapped her bra, then greedily grabbed his cock again, feeling it twitch wildly. “You know, I feel the same way.”
He placed her hands over his shoulders, and she got the hint and jumped up onto him, locking her ankles behind his waist. He placed one hand under her butt and one behind her, lifting her effortlessly. No other man had ever been able to hold her up like this for more than two seconds, but to Xark'ion she clearly weighed hardly anything.
She laid her head back and let him kiss her neck, each peck sending hot little arrows down to her crotch. Her hands found his cock and guided it to her opening, and she knew she was dripping wet. She'd never been more ready.
He must have sensed her need, because he lowered her onto him in one slow, even thrust.
Ava's eyes widened along with her tunnel as he penetrated her all the way inside, and her sex was forced to expand for him.
“Yeah, stretch me out for you,” she said, delirious at the fireworks that his invading cock was setting off in her. “Make me fit you perfectly.”
He filled her completely, and he left her there, all the way inside her for a little while, as if revelling in it. Then he lifted her up again, slowly, and she felt each feature of his cock make its own little impression on the stretched walls of her sex.
Ava drew her breath slowly as his cock slid out, as if preparing for when he'd thrust into her again.
He did, lowering her in a swift, but fully controlled motion, spearing her on his lust.
She hung on to his neck, fully supported by his strong hands. Her breasts rubbed against his hard chest muscles, and the nipples sent an accompanying shower of tingles to heighten the sensations in her pussy. She had never been made love to like this, never felt her whole body being encompassed in the passion.
His alien cock filled her again and again, breaking down all her body's defenses and forcing whimpers and squeals from her as he rhythmically lifted her. He held her securely, he was in charge of everything, and he would make this better for her than she had ever dreamed, while she could just enjoy the ride.
And she did. Now that her flesh had adjusted to his warm, invading steel, there was no burning anymore, just pleasure as she felt herself be taken. All the sparks from her pussy fused together to be one continuous wave of ecstasy, rising steadily with each thrust.
Xark'ion was clearly enjoying it too, and his deep, throaty grunts made her chest reverberate in response. She'd never felt closer to anyone, never felt this much like being one with someone.
One with this powerful warrior, this super-manly man who was showing a capacity for both learning and for playing in a way that was quite untypical for his kind. This giant who had a gentle streak and had saved her life multiple times by now, this fighter who was the best man in the whole Acerex army ... and who had clearly lusted after her since he first saw her.
Then the vibrations started, and she dove helplessly into the orgasm.
“My fucking stars, you have to be the best man in the universe,” she wheezed as her heart swelled, her pussy seemed to melt and her pelvis turned to liquid heat that spread up her spine.
“Ooh yeahhhhhh...”
He fucked her harder and faster then, heightening her climax and making her feel as if she was floating in the air, held up by just his hard, thrusting cock deep inside her center. Nothing else existed but his cock, her pussy and his the heat between them.
“Yeah ... fuck ... me,” she gasped unnecessarily into his ear, still riding her orgasm and feeling how he suddenly slid easier and faster into her. Gods, she was coming so hard on his cock, her pussy was downright gushing. That she had never had happen before.
Xark'ion's grunts came closer together and increased in urgency, and then she felt his movement become less rhythmic as he lost control and plunged deep into her to spray her down with his own hot juice, his cock pulsating so hard she could feel it through her whole body.
She hung onto his neck, still feeling weightless in his arms as the aftershocks trembled through her.
“Stars, I've never ... just ... come like that,” she marveled, both to him and to herself.
He was steady again, and he just held her while still all the way inside her.
She wanted to stay there forever, and said so.
“Yes,” Xark'ion agreed. “Let's just stay here. There's no better place.”
22
- Ava -
She put her panties and bra back on, and they sat on her suit on the tiled path. The intelligent fabric thickened to act more like a cushion than just flat cloth.
Xark'ion had gotten more berries and other fruits, and they had tasted them all to make sure they weren't downright poisonous.
Ava chomped on a black-skinned fruit with yellow, mango-like flesh inside. “I don't think any of these fruits are toxic. This is a biodome, after all. They wouldn't grow stuff that was dangerous to eat.”
“Probably,” Xark'ion said and wiped fruit juice off his chin. “But who can tell what's toxic to aliens. What's fine for them might be very different for us.”
“Like how chocolate is toxic to dogs. That weirded me out the first time I heard it. I mean, come on. Chocolate? The food of the gods? But yeah, you're right. Better not eat too much of each thing.”
The alien sun was still in the same spot outside the transparent ceiling and sent warm rays down on them, while the breeze was still blowing fragrant air over them. The supporting sleeve on Ava's leg glinted with all its hi-tech features.
“Xark'ion.”
“Ava.”
“You left my room before I woke up.”
“I did.”
“I thought maybe you didn't like me. I mean, the leg. I know Acerex don't like defects that weren't earned in battle.”
“That's true.”
“So you didn't? I mean, like it?”
He reached out to touch the sleeve, but Ava pulled her leg closer to her and away from him.
He smirked, grabbed her arm and pulled her closer, sliding her a couple of inches across the ground. Then he took a good hold around her weak leg with one large hand, holding it and studying the contraption up close. “It is a very Earth-like machine.”
“The leg was damaged before I was born. I mean, it never grew like it should. It didn't develop strength. That sleeve helps to make it usable. It actually makes that leg much stronger than the other one.”
He ran one finger up and down the sleeve, and Ava could feel every movement as if there was nothing between her skin and him.
“We usually hide defects we're born with. I mean, physical defects. It is an object of shame. But aren't we all imperfect? Don't we all have things that we struggle with?”
Ava snorted. “I can't believe you have any imperfections.”
“Really? Not physical, perhaps. Or rather, not so visible. But imagine an Acerex warrior who is no good with a sword. It defies imagination.”
Ava remembered what Harper had said. Not the best sword fighter. “Good enough to become the captain of an elite squad.”
He nodded slowly. “Only because I was helped by very capable men. But by the same token, it seems to me your leg didn't prevent you from being the leader of your research station. Or from surviving the Fire Planet. Or from becoming a close friend of our royal house. Or from becoming a successful diplomat.”
It was Ava's turn to nod. “Only because I was helped by very capable women. So you don't mind the leg?”
“I am an Acerex. I don't love that you were not born perfect. But I also don't hate it.”
“You don't care one way or the other? You know, I think that's the best approach.”
Xark'ion got to his feet. “If one wishes to understand any topic, it is often of vital importance how one approaches it.”
Ava peered up at him, still happy and buzzed from the sex. “You're unusual for an Acerex warrior, aren't you?”
He fastened the sword to his pants. “Very. Most of us handle the sword like we're born with it.”
“Maybe. What I mean is that I've never met an Acerex who thinks the way you do. Don't get me wrong, warrior. I really like it. Okay, time to go?” She got up and assembled the pieces of the suit around her. They fused together, leaving no visible joins.
“Perhaps. The diplomat decides. I am curious about the running liquid I hear. I hope it's not a leak of some kind.”
Ava stood still, just listening. But all she could hear was the distant hum of the alien ventilation system and the breeze rustling some of the treetops around them. “I can't hear any liquid.”
Xark'ion pointed. “That direction. Roughly on the way to the wall we're aiming for.”
Ava got her pack and popped the last berry into her mouth. “Let'th go.”
- - -
It was a circular stream of crystal clear water, about thirty feet in diameter, running around a green island in the middle. Around it there were only grasses, and the closest tree was many yards away.
“I think we were right,” Ava said. “Yeah, this definitely has to be a park as well as a biodome. This spot is clearly intended for recreation.”
Xark'ion went over to the stream and looked down into it. “No swimming predators. It makes me suspicious.”
“I think that creek was probably made for bathing in. The species that made this station must have been very similar to humans. See the rocky beach?”
Xark'ion dipped his hand into the water. “Most pleasant. Cool, but not cold. Pure water. No scent of any kind. Rocky bottom.”
Ava dropped her pack on the ground, went over to him and grabbed his forearm, leaning over the water. “Really makes you want to take a dip, right?”
“No. But I suppose the bodyguard must go first.”
“Hey, you don't have to-”
Xark'ion quickly placed his sword on the ground and dived into the stream, hardly making a splash.
He surfaced and smiled. “The bodyguard reports that the water is fine. And it appears clean, with no obvious monsters. Except possibly one.” He fumbled with his drawstring, then tossed his wet pants onto the grass. He looked down his body. “Yes, there it is.”
Ava stripped off her suit again, discarded her underwear and took a step into the shallow water close to the shore, supporting herself on Xark'ion's huge shoulder. “It is pretty cool. But I'm sure I'll get used to it aaaaeeeiii!”
Xark'ion grabbed her by the waist and propelled himself and her completely out of the water and into the air, before they fell back right into the middle of the stream in a mighty splash.
“What the hell?” Ava spluttered and wiped water and drenched hair from her face when she finally got her head above water. “Have you lost your mind?”
Xark'ion laughed. “Another lesson in diplomacy: Don't trust an Acerex near water.”
Ava's annoyance at being surprised vanished. “Mister, you're lucky the translator device is waterproof. If not, you'd owe me about a zillion dollars right now.”
He smirked. “I'd just use diplomacy to talk my way out of it.”
“Oh, I'd make you pay, all right. Can you guess how?” She grabbed his cock under the water and tugged at it, immediately feeling it stiffen.
“Earth diplomats play dirty,” Xark'ion growled and cupped her breast with a large hand.
“Hey, I'll have you know I got into this water specifically to get clean. But it appears I'm not the only one here who likes dirty play.”
His cock was stiffening fast, and now it had to be close to full hardness. Ava had to use both hands to hold on to it. The feel of the throbbing flesh in her hands made her ready again. More than ready.
Stars, he's turning me into a total slut for him.
He cupped her pussy with his free hand, sending delighted little tingles up into her belly. “Warriors like all kinds of play. Especially this kind.”
She let go of him and splashed water in his face. “And this kind?”
“That kind is a particular favorite,” he coughed, wiping the water out of his eyes.
Then he grabbed her waist before he could splash him again, and once more he jumped clear out of the water with her, then splashed down in the middle of the stream.
Of course he had used the rocks at the bottom to push against, but that didn't make his strength any less impressive. Ava had no idea anyone could be this strong.
“You think you're a dolphin or something?” she said, again treading water and wiping wet strands of hair from her face.
“Yes,” the large alien confessed, very seriously. “If a 'dolphin' is a warrior who often mates with Earthling diplomats.”
“'Often', huh? You sure it will ever happen again?”
“Moderately sure,” he said and came in close. “Though in truth I'm astounded it's happened even once. Not to mention twice.”
She put her arms around his neck again, luxuriating in those green eyes of his. “Want to try for three?”
He scratched his chin and shrugged. “I suppose. If you insist.”
She felt around under the water and grabbed his rock-hard manhood again. “This thing seems pretty insistent to me.”
“It does,” he agreed. “And this,” he slid his finger up along her slit under the water, “is too slippery to be a coincidence.”
“I guess we both insist.”
He leaned in and kissed her, hard and demanding. “It's not undiplomatic to be insistent.”
He took her hand and waded ashore in front of her, pulling her with him onto the circular island in the middle of the stream that flowed around it as a ne
ver-ending vortex. Here the rust-red grass grew to only an inch in height, creating a fine and soft carpet.
Ava admired his naked back and butt, so muscular and at the same time so unspeakably cute. Her stomach and pelvis and pussy were a continuous source of excited heat.
He turned and took her into his arms, with his huge, vertical manhood as a third presence between them. He laid her down on the grass and unceremoniously spread her knees far apart.
Ava had never felt more spread open, and she could feel his green gaze as a burning laser beam when he took in her female charms. It made her want to spread more for him, so she did.
“My Ava is the greatest beauty,” Xark'ion growled and got into position between her legs.
Ava whimpered when he speared her sex again, both from the slight pain and from the intense arousal that coursed through her.
She stared into his crystal clear, vividly green alien eyes as he fucked her, slowly and confidently, just taking his pleasure from her body and enjoying it.
23
- Xark'ion -
She was so tight around him he could scarcely believe that she could take it. Her little slit seemed far too small for it. And yet her heat and moisture engulfed him, and the scent of her arousal was heady in his nose and his mind.
Her face had a beauty so alien and so familiar. The softness of her cheeks, the roundness of her chin, the darkness of her eyes, the way her lips parted when she whimpered under him, revealing the whitest teeth ... he couldn't quite believe that it was true.
He could come at any moment, but he could also control it. Ava would come first, as was right and proper. Then he would release at the same time as she hit her highest climax, prolonging her enjoyment as far as possible. It was only fair. She opened her body to his invasion, in the unspoken trust that he would make it good for her and let her experience the wonders of her own body to the fullest.
None of the Acerex women he'd coupled with had appreciated it like Ava. Not even close. They wouldn't whimper and say sweet nothings into his ear or cling to him with nails digging into his back, like Ava was doing right now.
