by T. J. Quinn
As he walked the path heading toward his ship, the horse followed at a respectful distance. The new route back to his ship was so much easier and more open than his initial route to the path. He was just starting to tire as he reached the ship. Cloaked on the forest floor, it was virtually invisible to the untrained eye. He gave a voice command, and the portal opened. He carried the woman inside while the horse waited outside.
Chaytok laid her on a lounger in the small sitting area behind the bridge. He went to the medical cupboard and took out the automated medical tool which he applied to her forehead and turned it on. It would automatically adjust to her physiology and send nanites throughout her body to repair the damaged tissues. At that point, all he could do is wait. It could take a few hours.
Then what? She would know he was an alien as soon as she saw him. His catlike eyes would give him away immediately. He had a pair of lens stashed in the medical cabinet that would make his eyes look homo sapien, but he hated the way they felt on his eyes. He could only wear them for a couple hours. If she told others of his presence, unless they were privy to classified government information, they would think she was a little crazy.
She would have other things on her mind once she awoke and sensed the mating pheromones he’d started excreting as soon as he touched her and felt the recognition of his fated mate. Chaytok stood beside the lounger looking down at her, still overwhelmed with amazement at his good fortune. An hour ago, he was bitterly lamenting his fate of landing on Earth far off course from his destination. Finally, he had to move away from her. The mating hormones and pheromones were giving him an uncomfortable erection. Distance might only help a little; he needed to get his mind on something else.
While he waited for her to awake, he used his onboard computer to research the area where he had landed by tapping into the Earth internet. He had studied some of the languages of the world in preparation for a covert mission a few years back when he almost sent on assignment here for the United Alliance of Worlds. Then they sent him elsewhere. Even though the United Alliance of worlds maintained a covert base here, it was against regs to reveal they were extraterrestrials. That regulation no longer applied to him because he was no longer in the Defense Force and because she was meomee.
How convenient that he’s learned her language through bio-implant for a mission that never came to fruition. That was why he chose to land in the United States. He had hoped to get closer to the Alliance base, but it turned out they were almost 200 klicks away. Without the part to fix his ship, all they could do was get him passage off world. Chaytok had too much invested in his ship to leave it behind for salvage. He would wait for the part to be shipped from his home sector.
This beautiful, injured woman was a complication he never even dreamed.
The three hours it took for the auto medic to do its work was plenty of time for Chaytok to learn about the region and the female he had rescued---meomee. He'd identified her through tax records and social media---and the horse. There were many pictures of her horse.
Alexa opened her eyes to see a strange looking man with blue hair and amber catlike eyes. “Who are you? And what's with your eyes?” As she looked around the room, it looked like something from a sci-fi movie---like her dream.
"Where are we?" She asked although she thought she already knew.
"I am Chaytok Larren. This is my ship," he told her in mildly accented English. "Your injuries were serious, so I brought you here to heal you."
"Yes. I remember. Jetson got scared and threw me." she murmured. "So now what? Why are you here?"
"My star drive failed. I had to land until the Alliance can send a ship with parts to repair it. It was never my intention to land or make direct contact." Chaytok told her. "But, I couldn't leave you injured lying in the dirt. You have nothing to fear from me."
“I’m not scared. You are the one I dreamed would come. I just didn’t know how or when. I just knew you are him.” She said softly. “I didn’t know you would be an alien.”
“Does that matter?” he wondered.
“Not to me,” she said. “It seems like the Universe conspired to bring us together. It might have been days before anyone found me if you hadn’t.”
Alexa knew it was true. She had always believed a there were other worlds in the universe that supported intelligent life. More than that, she recognized the green form fitting shirt and pants of his old uniform. He was the man from her dream. Despite his blue hair and cat-like eyes, he was an exotically gorgeous male with well-defined muscles, accentuated by his snug fitting clothing. His eyes held kindness as he looked down at her.
It wasn't like those fairy tale alien romances she liked to read late at night. He wasn't here looking for a mate in the middle of nowhere. He had a vehicle breakdown and was waiting for a tow so to speak. But that didn't explain her dream.
He leaned over her and removed the medical tool from her forehead. Then scanned her again. “Your injuries are healed,” he said and returned the tool to its cabinet. He came back to her side and asked, “How do you feel?”
“Okay, I think. This is so awesome!" She looked up at him in wonder and started to sit up. She felt a little lightheaded as she put her feet to the floor, so she just sat there for a moment. She reached up and touched his hand just to satisfy herself that he was real. His skin was warm, but he flinched as a jolt of attraction flashed between them.
"I'm sorry, did I hurt you?" She looked at him uncertainly.
He shook his head. “It wasn’t pain,” he paused unable to verbalize exactly what he felt, except that he knew it wasn't pain. As he felt the tightening in his groin, he shuddered. He knew he couldn't stop it anymore than he could stop the beating of his heart.
“It's been a long time since I was touched by another being,” he said unevenly as he tried to decide how to tell her. She was meomee, and they would be mated for life.
Alexa blushed at the obvious bulge in his pants. Looking up at his face, she saw the hunger in his eyes and felt an answering flutter between her thighs.
“Oh,” she said understanding. Chaytok wanted her. She quickly realized she wanted him as well. Her life had been lonely, too. Her experience with Lawrence had left her reluctant to start a new relationship.
That and the fact that Alexa worked long hours most weeks in the two years since inheriting her grandmother's small farm on a dirt road in the mountains of West Virginia. She made her living growing organic vegetables and plants that she sold locally. She couldn't even remember the last time she had a date let alone been laid.
“Are we even compatible?” she asked.
“Anatomically and genetically, we are very like your race,” he said. “My kind have been coming to Earth for centuries. Many have mated with humans over the years, especially in this area of your country. The offspring often look completely human though they bear feline genes.”
“But?”
“We felines can sometimes find our true mates through a phenomenon we call meomee. That is happening between us. Our fate is sealed, we must now mate within days or become ill and eventually die. I can't stay here, and I can't leave without you now that we have touched.” Chaytok replied. He turned away and closed his eyes fighting down his desire. It was already too late. The mating pheromones were too strong for him to resist much longer---his cock was so hard.
He found himself remembering how soft and warm in his arms as he'd carried her back to his ship---and her scent was pleasing. Despite her ‘sapien’ eyes and odd colored red hair, her face was lovely, and her rounded breasts, thinner waist, and curvy hips had him thinking about how they would fit together---how her soft mouth would feel against his. He turned around, and she was standing in front of him. He hadn't even heard her move.
As she looked up at him, he could see her recognition of the unspoken connection between them in her beautiful amber flecked green eyes. He growled a catlike sound and slid his arms around her, pulled her against him, and lowered his head to cover her
mouth with his. Alexa made a mewing sound in her throat and wound her arms around his neck, opening her mouth to his insistent tongue. She moaned as he tasted and caressed her tongue and slid his hand down over her buttocks, pressing her tightly against his hard cock with a low growl.
“It's already too late, for either of us to back down, now,” she whispered when he freed her mouth to nuzzle her neck. “I knew you would come someday, but not how or when---or even from where. I just know you're the one.”
“How do you know?” he murmured close to her ear.
“I feel it---felt it the moment I looked into your eyes,” she replied and turned her head to look into his eyes. “I want to mate with you.” She pressed her mouth to his and raised herself on her toes so her core pressed against his hard cock through their clothes.
Chaytok slid his hands under her jeans and squeezed her bare buttocks grinding his cock against her. He wanted to rip off her clothes and sink his shaft deep into her again and again until he quelled his aching need, but he didn't want to frighten her with the intensity of his desire.
Instead, he led her into his sleep chamber and pulled his shirt off over his head. He smiled at her obvious admiration of his broad shoulders, and firm, muscular arms and chest. She responded by working the buttons of her short-sleeved-blouse loose. She shrugged it off and let it fall to the floor. Chaytok reached to work loose the hooks on the front of her bra to free her breasts. Her nipples peaked instantly, and he could smell the subtle scent of the juices flowing in her center.
She reached for the closure on his trousers and opened it along with the fly. As she pushed down his pants and undergarment, his cock sprang out. She looked up at him and smiled then knelt in front of him and kissed the tip of it, licking away a drop of his essence on its end. It was large and thick so that she could only get the head in her mouth, so she gripped the shaft with her hand to work it while she sucked and laved the head. He groaned and threaded his fingers through her long silky hair caressing her head as she pleasured him. He came with a roar, squirting his seed deep into her throat as she gulped and swallowed with each squirt. She had just finished licking him clean when he grabbed her arms and pulled her up hugging her against him.
Alexa hummed at the feel of her bare breasts squeezed against his chest. He held her with her feet off the floor and claimed her mouth in a searing kiss that went on and on as their tongues dueled sensually.
“My turn,” he growled. He let her down and worked her pants and panties off then stepped out of his on the floor. He picked her up and laid her on his large bed and stood to admire her naked body. He was growing hard again already in spite of the spectacular orgasm she had just given him. Now he was going to give her one.
Chaytok lay down beside her and started kissing her mouth then worked his way down to her breasts, sucking on one nipple while plucking at the other with his fingers. Alexa arched to his mouth and hand, stroking his head as he sucked one and then the other. As he lay across her, he slid his hand down over her belly and cupped her mound. He slid a finger between the outer lips over her clitoris and into her slit that was slick and wet for him.
Her hips bucked against his hand and she mewed her delight at his touch. She was so hot for him, she knew it would take little to make her come. He seemed to sense that too. He abandoned her breasts and dragged his lips down over her belly to her mound where he parted her thighs and dragged his tongue up through her slit and over her clit.
Alexa bucked her hips and yelped as he gently sucked and laved her clit until she wailed in ecstasy, shuddering with wave after wave of her climax. Each time it seemed she would quiet, Chaytok swiped his tongue over her clit to start a new wave. He kept doing it until she pushed his head away completely sated.
He moved up beside her again and took her in his arms.
“That was the best climax ever!” she murmured, smiling as she looked into his eyes.
“Just wait until I fuck you. That will be even better.” He asserted and kissed her tenderly. He caressed her cheek and ran his hand down her neck and over her body, gently squeezing her buttock.
“Show me,” she kissed him lightly.
He rolled her on her back, and she opened her thighs as he moved over her. Holding her gaze, he lowered himself and thrust his cock deep inside her.
“Oh, man that feels good!” she cried and wrapped her legs over his, drawing him deep inside her. She squeezed her inner walls around his cock, and he began to thrust in and out of her. He moved gradually faster and faster until their bodies slammed together with each thrust. As she met him stroke for stroke, holding nothing back, he was no longer afraid of frightening her with the ferocity of his passion.
He held himself in check until he felt the first contractions of her orgasm compressing against his cock and then he let his seed spill inside her. Again, he roared with his release as Alexa murmured her pleasure against his throat. She had never been so thoroughly and completely satisfied by a man in her life. But then she knew she would be when he came and made love to her.
Chaytok collapsed against her, and she relished the sensual feel of his weight pressing her into the bed and his thick cock still inside her. At that point, he began to purr like a cat. Alexa sighed in satisfaction, thinking she would be purring too if she could.
Somewhere in the back of her mind, she thought it was crazy jumping into bed with this stranger from another world, but nothing had ever felt so right. What were the odds? She considered it again. They had to be astronomical that she would have a riding accident on the very day Chaytok decided to explore outside his ship---on the very path he took as he was coming to scope out her little farm. She could only believe it was meant to be.
When he caught his breath, he raised himself up on his forearms and kissed her slow and tenderly, caressing her tongue and the inside of her mouth with his. “You are mine, now,” he whispered fervently.
“And you are mine.” she asserted.
His reply was to lock his lips to hers and begin in thrusting in and out of her as his cock hardened again. Alexa arched her hips upward to meet his thrusts and moaned contentedly grinding her clit against his flesh. This alien was the most wonderful lover she'd ever had, though there had been few. She came three more times before he took his own release again, which brought to orgasm again. She was out of breath and moaning in its aftermath, feeling all quivery inside.
This time he lay heavily on her and laced his fingers through hers stretching her arms out over her head. He held them there and plundered her swollen lips while she lay still impaled by his shaft. Alexa arched her breasts against his hard chest as her nipples contracted into stiff hard peaks. She was as reluctant to have him separate from her as he was to do it.
Chaytok sensed her complete surrender as he held her captive beneath him. He was completely captivated by her as well. They stared into each other’s eyes for a long time then he lowered his mouth to hers yet again in an exquisitely long tender kiss. When he finally ended the kiss, he slowly withdrew his cock from inside her. They both groaned in protest.
He rolled them to their sides and held her close again. Within minutes they drifted to sleep. Hours later, Alexa woke up to the sound of Chaytok purring and realized she liked the sound. It had only been a few hours, yet she felt completely smitten. Although she realized she still had much to learn about him, she felt irrevocably bonded to him.
Three
Probably pheromones or hormones or both---whatever, she knew that was a lot of what she was feeling, but she didn’t even wonder if it could last. She knew even before she consented to mate with him that it was way more than mere sexual attraction. Her dreams about him weren’t her first precognitive dreams. She had them before her parents were killed in a freak plane crash before Lawrence found her and hurt her---and she had dreamed of Chaytok. Her only surprise was that he was alien. That was probably why she never really saw his face in the dreams. But she sure knew when he touched her that he was the one man she could al
ways trust, who would always love her.
Great sex certainly wouldn’t hurt their relationship. Alexa already knew there was so much more than that between them. Here was a man, a stranger, who found her lying face down in the dirt. He picked her up and treated her injuries. He'd pulled back from his desire even though he wanted her. He’d said this was meomee---one little word to describe the many facets of a relationship between a man and a woman---not just love, but unconditional love.
She wanted to reach up and caress his face and stroke his beautiful thick blue hair, but she didn't want to wake him. Then he opened his eyes and smiled at her. She ran the back of her fingers down his cheek and smiled back at him.
“It wasn't a dream. I'm real, and you're real, and we're naked.” she laughed softly and blushed under his feline regard.
“Does that trouble you? Is that why your face changes color?”
“Maybe a little. I don't normally get naked with a man on the first day I meet him, but I felt so sexually aroused by you that I had to fuck you---like a cat in heat---and I still want you.”
He sighed ruefully. “My fault,” he admitted. “It’s because we are meomee. I wanted to mate with you from the first time I held you in my arms after I picked up from the dirt. My body released pheromones that made you desire me. I resisted until you touched my hand. I couldn't hold it back. By then, I had been hard for hours. Had we not mated within two or three days we would have become ill before too long, and we could die.”
“That’s a relief. I was feeling a little slutty,” Alexa replied.
“Slutty?” he frowned. The word didn’t translate from his knowledge of the language.
“Promiscuous? Mating with many different males,” she filled in for him.
“It wouldn’t matter if you had. You are mine now, and I am yours,” he said. “We don’t entirely understand the phenomenon. Once we find our genetically complementary mate, our bodies release the pheromones. It's biological, and we mate for life.”
