by Justus Roux
“Oh I just hate it when people do that. Whispering and gossiping behind some- one’s back like that. Let’s put it this way as far as I know Alistair is the only half-breed who has made it to maturity. The only reason he did was because his Larmat father loved his Dascon mother and did everything to keep them safe.”
“Surely there had to be other children produced between the two clans.”
“No, Larmat females don’t journey beyond their clan’s borders and the Dascon women who were taken prisoner are only used as sex slaves. So the fact that Alistair’s parents loved each other is a rarity.”
“But how did they meet?”
“Alistair’s mother was taken prisoner and brought to this village. Apparently Alistair’s father was a grand warrior for the Larmat clan and had several Larmat females. I am not sure the particulars on the circumstances of their meeting—you would have to ask Alistair.”
“So he freed her.”
“He provided for them until he died then Hakan took Alistair and his mother in.”
“But how?”
“Again you would have to ask Alistair.”
“I know what it is like to have people whispering…”
Robin gently grabbed her hand. “But unlike Earth where not everyone is closed minded, here on Malka things are different. Niro, Demos and a few other warriors respect Alistair for the warrior he is. Most other warriors see Alistair as a freak. And yet Alistair has risen above it and proved himself first to Hakan and now to Niro. You have to admire a man like that.”
“Yes you do.” Anne leaned back in her chair and watched the blazing purple of the two suns setting off in the horizon. Thoughts of her father filled her mind. He was so strong and so protective of her mother and her. He always seemed to have a warm smile on his face. He shielded her from ignorant people’s cruel words and when he couldn’t he would always soothed her. He had fought to protect her mother that night—his body was riddled with bullet holes as he used his body to shield her mother. I will find who did that to you daddy? I will find them and make sure they pay. She held back her tears wanting to keep the pain she felt inside private. She felt Robin squeeze her hand tighter. Robin said nothing. Anne was grateful for that.
Chapter Five
Alistair sat in the history vault of the Larmat village with Niro. Niro was amazed by the large amount of written history the Larmat people had managed to collect. It far out shadowed the Dascon records.
“They wrote everything. They assigned the older females to the task of record keeping,” Alistair said.
“Where are these females?”
“In the chambers just off of these vaults.”
“Are they treated well?”
“More so than the younger females, but still their freedom is limited.”
“Have you managed to read any of these?”
“Some…”
Niro turned to Alistair. “Did you find out about your father?”
“I haven’t looked.”
“Then what is troubling you.”
Alistair walked over to a section of books and pulled out one of them. He opened it up to a certain page and handed it to Niro.
Niro read over the passage then slowly closed the book.
“The Larmat warriors drink the sacred juice when they earn the right to become warrior. They can produce offspring anytime after that, but their females are less fertile so it takes them awhile to get pregnant. The Dascon females are very fertile and so any Larmat male that have sport with them can easily produce offspring. The talza root is given to the Dascon female right afterwards to ensure the abomination that may grow in her womb is destroyed.”
“Alistair…” Niro didn’t know what to say.
“Please don’t look at me with pity…the reason I show you this is that the Dascon females who were rescued may have trouble producing offspring after been given that root so many times. Tomar should be advised.”
“You are right. I will make sure to mention this to Tomar.” Niro walked around the room just looking at the piles of books. “We could learn much about these people.” Niro turned to Alistair. “You could learn much about your father.”
“What if I don’t wish to know?”
“It is your choice. But you would be a fool not to learn about your father. He must have been a great man to have such a love for your mother that he was willing to risk so much for her…and you. Now I am going to go back to my chamber. I am tired from my journey. We will talk more tomorrow.”
Alistair nodded his head toward Niro. He sat down and looked at all the books in this room. Somewhere in these books lay his father’s tale. Alistair looked at the book lying on the table. “Abomination,” he whispered. Alistair pushed the book to the ground and stood up. He walked out of the vault and headed across the courtyard to the leader hut. He went to his chamber, but stopped as he reached the door. The most heavenly voice was singing a strange song. He never heard this song before but the female’s voice brought calm to him. He leaned up against the door and just let her angel’s voice encompass him.
After a few moments he slowly opened the door and there on the balcony was Anne, wearing a light blue dress. She was singing to the moon. This image burnt into Alistair’s mind. Her basking in the moonlight, her beauty illuminated, her sweet melody dancing on the night air and that look of peace in her eyes. For the first time in a long time he felt serenity.
Anne stopped singing and just gazed out across the village.
“Please don’t stop singing.”
Anne quickly turned around startled by the sound of Alistair’s voice.
“I didn’t mean to frighten you.”
“It’s okay…I didn’t realize you were there.”
“Please sing again.”
“I couldn’t…I never sing in front of anyone.” Anne walked into the chamber and to the other side of the room.
Alistair slowly moved toward her. “Please don’t fear me.” His voice was so gentle. He had to touch, had to taste her.
Anne couldn’t move as Alistair got closer. His eyes, so warm…so beautiful…hypnotized her. His hand timidly reached out and lightly touched her shoulder.
“I want to claim the right to be your protector,” he whispered as his hand trailed down her arm. He liked how his paler skin looked on her darker skin.
“I don’t understand what that means.”
“Let me…” He looked deeply into her eyes. “Let me have you. Let me proclaim to everyone that I have earned the right to be your protector.” His eyes so filled with lust, but at the same time so vulnerable, silently pleading with her not to turn him away.
“I can’t promise you anything.” She wanted to tell him to leave, but she found herself unable to do so.
“All I want is the chance to prove I am worthy of you.”
His words were sincere—she could see it in his eyes. Her body trembled as he pulled her into his arms.
“I won’t hurt you.” He forced himself to step away from her. She must give him permission to take her, even though it took all his will power to hold back. His body felt so alive with desire he was having trouble containing his lust.
Anne reached out her hand and timidly touched his hard muscular chest. He was so beautifully made, she wanted him badly. But…could she allow herself to be with him? Surely this would signify a much deeper meaning to him. She stepped back then reached for the tie that held her dress to her body. She couldn’t refuse him, she should but she couldn’t. Slowly her dress fell revealing her body to him.
“You are beyond beauty,” he whispered. His body trembled just looking at her soft, curvy body. He removed his sword and untied his loincloth letting it fall to the floor.
Anne gasped seeing the size of his cock. He was surely going to stretch her to the point of pain.
“I will be gentle with you.” Alistair moved closer. He lifted her up into his arms feeling her body tremble against his. He would have to control himself, though he wanted nothing mor
e than to pin her under him and ride her until she screamed out his name. He carried her to the large bed and laid her gently down. He climbed onto the bed and slowly opened her legs. He needed to taste her. He lowered his head between her legs and buried his tongue into her pussy.
Anne reached down and grabbed his head letting his long soft hair fill her fingers. His tongue licked everywhere, the soft growling noise he made thrilled her. She could already feel her orgasm start to build.
“Yessss,” she hissed as a powerful orgasm washed over her. His tongue eagerly lapped up her sweet nectar. Her body trembled as he pleasured her over and over with his eager tongue.
“AHHH!!” Alistair roared, lifting his head up from between her legs. “I must have you now.” He grabbed her hips as he positioned himself between her legs then he drove his cock into her. He slowed his thrust when he saw the grimace on her face. “I am trying to be gentle,” his voice was strained. His hands gripped her hips tighter as he tried to control his need to drive his cock hard into her over and over. “Let me be your protector,” his soft deep voice pleaded.
“Alistair.” Her pussy was so full, so stretched by his large cock. She was between pleasure and pain.
“Let me be your protector,” he growled this time.
“Yes,” she whispered, unable to deny him anything at this moment.
“Say it.” His hands tightened up her hips as he slowly moved his cock in and out.
“I want you to be my protector,” she said in a rush. She gasped when he pulled his cock out and flipped her over. He lifted her hips up and pushed her head back down. He rammed his cock into her, driving himself harder and faster into her.
The pleasure overwhelmed the discomfort of his large cock filling her. Her pussy grew wetter and wetter with each thrust of his cock. She tried to lift her head up but he pushed her back down. His roar filled the room sending shivers throughout her body. She moaned loudly with he bent over and bit her shoulder pinning her under him. He growled and grunted as he drove his cock faster and faster, deeper and harder until he arched up and cried out his pleasure. His cum came in streams over and over until his orgasm finally ebbed. Anne felt yet another powerful orgasm race through her body at the same time.
Alistair slowly pulled his cock from her and lay beside her. His hand gently stroked her back as she laid there enjoying the afterglow of her orgasm. “I swear I will prove myself worthy of you.”
Anne couldn’t say anything—she didn’t really know what to say at this moment. She just laid there enjoying his tender caresses. She didn’t want to think about what just happened. She only wanted to get lost in his caress.
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Anne woke up the next morning her body was a bit sore. Alistair made love to her several times the night before. He made her feel so desirable. His hunger for her seemed insatiable. She slowly sat up and saw a large bouquet of the most vibrant colored flowers she had ever seen before lying on his side of the bed. The fragrance of the flowers was intoxicating. She couldn’t help but smile at this sweet gesture. She climbed out of bed and wrapped a covering around her. She gathered up the flowers and looked for something to put them in. She walked to the adjacent chamber.
“Wow, now that’s a bath tub,” she exclaimed, looking at the large bathing pool that was in the center of the room. A gentle steam rose up from the water.
“Alistair has instructed me to help you bathe,” a woman’s voice startled Anne.
“I didn’t see you there,” Anne said to the rather tall brunette.
“My name is Liza.”
“I am Anne. It’s nice to meet you.”
“Would you like me to put those flowers in water for you?”
“Oh, yes please.”
Liza grabbed a long crystal looking vase and then walked over to the bathing pool. She filled the vase with some of the warm water from the pool. Anne walked over to her and handed her the flowers.
“Alistair chose these flowers himself for you. Of course any Dascon male would think to do such a nice gesture.”
“I take it that the Larmat male wouldn’t.”
“No…not any I had the displeasure of knowing. I find it hard to believe Alistair has their vile blood in his veins. He is too kind to be part of these people.” Liza set the flowers up on a stone mantel. “Now let’s get you bathed.”
“I would rather bathe myself. If you could just bring me what I need I would appreciate it.”
“Alright.” Liza gathered up a few things and handed the items over to Anne. “The bathing bar will clean everything. If you need anything else I will be in your chamber getting your covering ready.”
“Thank you.”
When Liza left the room Anne removed her covering then slowly stepped into the warm water of the bath. She sat down so that the water went up to her neck. The warm water felt so good on her sore body. Her mind drifted as she let the water soothed her. There had to be some good to these Larmat people. Perhaps prejudice had clouded the minds of the Dascon people.
“Oh…this is so surreal. Maybe this is…all this is…a dream. Taken to a strange planet…a planet full of hot men, warring clans and women treated like either precious gems or sex slaves. This all sounds like a plot to a romance novel.” She started to chuckle. “But this is reality girl.” She closed her eyes and tried to absorb everything. Even through her cluttered thoughts she couldn’t get Alistair’s pale blue eyes out of her mind. If the eyes are the window to the soul, then his eyes showed so much. Loving, caring, but oh so vulnerable…and warmth, even a deep sadness, his eyes showed all of this.
She reached up and grabbed the bathing bar. It had a nice fragrance to it. She began washing herself then lathered up her hair. Her thoughts wouldn’t leave her. Thoughts of him wouldn’t leave her. She ducked under the water to rinse off her hair. When she surfaced she saw a pair of strong legs. She quickly covered her breasts.
“You shouldn’t hide your beautiful body.”
She let out a sigh of relief hearing Alistair’s voice.
“Thank you for the flowers. They were lovely.”
“I am glad you liked them.” He removed his loincloth and slowly climbed into the bath. He went under water and slowly emerged right next to her. His long light brown hair clung to his back. Anne couldn’t take her eyes off of him.
He smiled then grabbed her arms and held them down on the rim of the bath.
“I had to feel your body again,” he purred as he pressed his body against hers.
She wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him closer.
“I see you desire my body as well.” He smiled so sexily as he rubbed his cock against her pussy, teasing her. Her sweet moan was music to his ears as he let his cock stroke her clit. He watched her face as she closed her eyes and enjoyed the sensations he brought to her.
“Look at me,” he whispered. The second her eyes fluttered open and locked with his, he drove his cock into her.
“Oh…ssss…” she moaned.
“Keep looking at me.” He watched the pleasure build, he wanted to see the moment she orgasmed. He fought to control himself—he wouldn’t come before she had her pleasure. His thrusts were steady and firm as he continued to watch her.
“Let me see your pleasure,” he whispered.
Anne tried to keep her eyes open as her orgasm washed over her. “Let me see your pleasure,” she said seductively.
Alistair couldn’t stop his orgasm. He roared loudly and threw his head back as he came. The intensity of his orgasm caused his body to shudder. He released her hands then moved his hands to her wet hair. He gently stroked her face and hair. She took pleasure being with him, he saw no disgust or shame in her eyes. She wanted to be with him, not out of duty, but because she wanted him.
“What’s wrong?” Anne said, bringing her hands to his face.
“Nothing.” He smiled. He enjoyed her sweet caresses for a few more moments then he pulled away from her. “I have to meet with Niro this morning. What would you like to
do? Whatever you want I will make it possible.” Alistair climbed out of the bath and dried himself off then put his loincloth back on.
“I would like to explore this village if that is okay.”
“If this is what you would like to do I will provide an escort for you. But promise me that you will not wander out of the village and that you will stay with your escort.”
“I promise.”
His smile lit up his face. “I will send your escort in about an hour.” He squatted down and ran his hand over her head. “If you need me I will be in the meeting room or training grounds. Your escort will know where each of these areas is.”
“Okay.” She smiled up at him. It was strange, but she felt safe with him almost as if she had known him forever.
Alistair stood up and left the room. Anne climbed out of the bath and dried herself off. She had to get ready. She was eager to explore this village.
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After about an hour Anne heard a loud knock on the door. This had to be the escort Alistair said he was going to provide. She knew this escort was here to protect her, whoever it was. She wasn’t really afraid. She only hoped he was at least somewhat friendly.
Anne opened the door and was rather relieved to see Demos.
“Hello Demos.”
“Alistair wanted me to escort you around the village. A Dascon female will also be joining us so she can tell you about the village. I hope you will refrain from throwing objects at me.”
“What…oh…ummm…where is Nina?”
“She is guarding Robin and Zenos.”
“She is?” Anne was surprised by this. Nina had to be the only female warrior on Malka.
“Of course, she has trained with me and has earned the rights of a warrior.”
“Nina is the only female warrior isn’t she?” Anne couldn’t help but smile at the look of pride that swept over Demos’ face.
“Yes, my flower is the only female warrior. Are you ready to go?”
“Yes, lead the way.”
