by D. R. Rosier
He knew she would be in trouble if they coordinated together to box her in, but they were distracted by the other ships and didn’t do that. Ariella was just too maneuverable for them to nail down easily.
He watched as Ariella, with Gwen’s guidance, disabled the ships while doing the least amount of damage. Although some were destroyed by the end of the first phase of battle there were still five heavy and two light cruisers. It was time for phase two of the plan so he got up. It would be him, Larissa and Gwen for the boarding party.
Gwen would be the technical support. She could handle shutting down the cores, even if the normal controls were damaged. He and Larissa were simply Gwen’s protection escort. They went after a heavy first. Unfortunately she couldn’t get them that close to the core because of interference. He looked around and they seemed to be in a cargo bay.
Bill followed Larissa’s lead. Her control power could detect other beings around them, as a human he held no such advantage. He saw her hold up four fingers then point either way to the side of the door. They opened the door from their knees and leaned around the open doorway keeping a low profile. He took his two down in two shots, so did Larissa.
He snickered as there were no alarms. Apparently they had dropped any protocols to deal with Dravii teleporting since there wasn’t supposed to be any anymore. He couldn’t imagine they were that stupid. Just trained in protocols where transporting wasn’t covered.
They made their way down to the engine room slowly, but one of the bodies must have been found because an alert sound went off with a verbal intruder alert warning in a computerized voice. But the enemy warning came too late. They walked into the engine room and stunned the five engineers they found there who weren’t even armed.
Gwen took a minute to block off access to engineering then got to work on shutting down the core. A few nerve wracking minutes later the core shut down and Bill let out a sigh of relief. He watched as the bodies in engineering were surrounded by lights and moved to the planet nearby. Then more lights and some very confused Elvii appeared. He got their attention with a loud whistle.
“You are being freed and we are stealing this ship. Help get the core back online and head for the planet Gwen gives you,” he gestured to Gwen. “At that point you will be purged of all controls set in your minds and given the choice to either join us, or go your own way.”
There was no doubt on any Elvii faces. No accusations or suspicions like there would be for humans. Every single Elvii there could feel the truth of his words and the sincerity of his mind. They immediately went to work. A small spark of hope ignited in their hearts, hope that they thought had died long ago.
Bill waited as they got that done, it didn’t take long for them to affect enough repairs to get the engines going again. After all these Elvii had been building the ships. Once they were ready he, Larissa and Gwen headed back to the cargo bay for retrieval since the core being back on line meant no teleporting from engineering any longer.
They continued following the same procedure for all the ships that were disabled. Two had engine damage but were towable. At the end of the day they had five new heavy and three light cruisers. They were ten now including Ariella and the original two cruisers they had at start of mission. They headed for Anise and Sylvia’s planet as they needed to finish repairs and allow the sisters to free all the slaves from control.
He needed a break, so it was a welcome one when they went planet side for a while. They had to move quickly as possible but not foolishly. After all the Angilli empire had uncountable ships deployed across hundreds of galaxies in the empire. If the emperor got paranoid he could pull a great number of ships back to defend Angillia. He worried by the time they were ready the twenty four remaining will have increased in number.
The odds of their ten ships verse the twenty four defenders were actually better than the last fight. But he was worried they would catch on and focus on Ariella. He was just a construction worker that stumbled into a cave and he figured it out. They weren’t stupid after all, just victims of incomplete training. At the very least the traitorous Dravii at the emperor’s side would recommend it.
They had a good time relaxing though, while the ships were being repaired. He was still in awe of all four of the women he was falling for. He hoped that would never change. The five of them visited a few bars on planet and did some drinking. One night he convinced Ariella to waste the energy to create a pool table, balls and some cue sticks.
They all had fun with that once he got done explaining the game. Even Larissa loved the challenge of it. In her case competitive spirit was an understatement. Slowly over the next few days the ships got fixed, thanks to the precise nature of the damage Ariella caused. Most of the Elvii were happy to stay though not in a combative way.
They did volunteer to man the engine rooms and maintain the ships. Anise had Orlii on the bridge and weapons controls to handle that aspect of the missions. When things started wrapping up with the repairs they went ahead of the other ships. They approached the outer edge of the system cloaked to get a good look and plan their next move.
Bill sighed. It could be worse, a lot worse. He saw they had gotten more ships, but just enough to bring their numbers to thirty. He also knew they couldn’t count on Ariella tipping the odds so much like the last battle. He was as close to sure they would adjust their tactics as he could be without having been in the room to hear their plan.
To his and everyone else’s surprise it was Gwen who came up with a plan this time.
Gwen said, “Why don’t we pull a hit and run raid. Fly in fast and hard, double up on their ships and take out five. Then run. Hopefully some pursue. We can stop and confront the ones who do then go back to the planet to clean up. If they don’t pursue… Well I am not sure at that point.”
He watched as Larissa pulled Gwen into a long passionate kiss. When she broke it she glared at everyone as if daring them to comment. No one as much as cracked a smile.
He said, “Missiles.”
Ariella grinned but the rest of them didn’t get it.
He said, “Missiles are like toys for Ariella. Have the 9 ships launch missiles, she can make sure they get where they need to be. As opposed to hoping they evade the countermeasures. If they don’t follow after Gwen’s hit and run we can take out a lot more that way. When the smoke clears we can decide if we will run or stay to finish it.”
Ariella said, “I like it, both Gwen’s plan and Bill’s follow up.”
They all agreed so they finalized the plans.
Chapter 14
Bill sat in the chair and watched the screens. The familiar nervous feeling resurged but he outwardly acted confident. Ironically in this company outward appearance didn’t mean all that much. They all knew how much he cared about them and worried for them in the coming battle.
He watched as his beautiful Ariella went to her knees as the battle started. She was distracting as hell but he managed to keep an eye out. Her warm mouth relaxed him as the battle progressed.
They moved in fast and took down five ships quickly as planned. One of the light cruisers however was too slow to retreat and caught in crossfire between two enemy ships. There was a bright flash of light and they were gone.
Their now nine ships raced away but none followed. They knew the last twenty five would be on alert now and aware of a similar approach.
So they went back in and shot the missiles from a distance. The enemy launched countermeasures but he watched as Ariella guided the missiles through them, keeping them on target. That’s when all the missiles started detonating, one after the other. He looked down at Ariella in confusion. The answer came from the ship as Ariella’s mouth was… Full.
Ariella said, “It must be the other Dravii, the traitor. I wasn’t ready for interference.”
Bill said brokenly, fighting his distraction, “We need to retreat. Rethink our approach.”
He watched as the nine ships remaining left for base. He would have punched
the arms of the chair in frustration, if he hadn’t been busy filling Ariella’s throat with his seed, his thoughts scattered as his body was overcome with pleasure…
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Tiffani found herself staring at Bill again. They were gathered for another planning session, they weren’t sure how to proceed yet. She loved to watch him. She remembered the first time he saw her and she saw him. She was so scared and his eyes were filled with attraction and lust, though she couldn’t read him at the time, it was obvious.
She could still read his lust and attraction, but there was so much more in his mind. She truly hoped they would all stay together, she had never been this happy in her life. She dreaded the upcoming change, if her people and the Elvii didn’t need her to lead them she would gratefully give up the responsibility and spend her life with these beings exploring the universe.
She knew the Dravii were first and foremost explorers. Their sense of justice and their wisdom was what caused them to step forward and try to intervene in the past. But it was initially the heart of exploration that caused them to take the form of a ship and run about the universe. She knew they would stay with her, at first. But for how long before Ariella gave in to the lust for exploration?
The thought of being without Bill caused her heart to constrict, she loved him very much.
She knew she had changed as well by her time here. She was hardly ever tempted to be a bitch anymore, even when frightened. Bill made her feel safe in a way that she has never felt before.
It randomly occurred to her that maybe there wasn’t a solution to their issue and they needed to go back to basics.
Tiffani said thoughtfully, “We don’t have enough, that’s why we can’t come up with a plan. We need more ships. There are ship yards all over the Empire, usually guarded by two to four ships. Why don’t we hit a couple, get our numbers up a bit?”
Larissa said, “I agree, they seem to have adjusted for our tactics that makes Ariella a tipping point on the odds. We need to be more evenly matched.”
She looked around and no one disagreed. They finalized plans to take two shipyards, any more than that and the numbers at Angillia could go alarmingly high. She honestly wondered why they weren’t already. Her father must be underestimating them.
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Bill hates feeling insecure but he can’t help but wonder what will happen when Tiffani takes the throne. Things will change but how much? Will she still want him? Why would a stunningly beautiful sexy gorgeous golden goddess want a construction worker from a back water planet anyway? He knows he is being hard on himself, he can see the love in her eyes when they make love.
He doesn’t get it but he stops dwelling on it so much.
After the planning session he heads off to his bed. He is a little wiped out after the day. He strips down, gets in bed and closes his eyes. He starts to drift off when the door chimes. He was naked in bed but figured it was one of his four… Mates?
He said, “Come in.”
He sat up holding the covers around his waist when he sees Anise and Sylvia walk in, and they didn’t look happy. He was surprised when they got close, surrounding him from either side on the bed.
Anise said demandingly, “Why are you ignoring us after you saved us and protected us? We know it was you that demanded we be saved when our ship was hit. Then you protected our honor at a bar and we know you can’t keep your eyes off us.”
Sylvia said, “Are we not good enough for you?”
His mind rebelled in confusion. Huh? He also noticed they look a bit upset, sad even.
He said, “I’m confused, not good enough? And yes I care for you. I would not see either of you hurt.”
Sylvia said, “And we care for you too, why haven’t you shown it? Why do you avoid us?”
He panicked a bit in his head, and then tried to explain, “I didn’t know, things work differently on my world. I am having a hard enough time coming to terms with having four women being okay. It just didn’t occur to me despite my obvious attraction. I am sure you noticed.”
Sylvia looked confused. “What does that have to do with anything? What you feel for or do with us has no bearing on what you feel for Ariella, Gwen, Larissa or Tiffani.”
He shook his head, “It’s a cultural thing, just trust me that my lack of actions were in spite of how I feel.”
He dropped the sheet and kissed Anise, and then he kissed Sylvia. He knew this would be different. They were younger Dravii, no doubt unable to join the crew, but still a part of them. Two more gorgeous beautiful woman that were too good for him. He wondered for a minute if he hit his head falling in the cave and this was all a fevered fantasy dream.
They laughed at his thought.
Anise said softly, “You have no idea of your true value. Being humble is good, but it can also be annoying. Like right now.”
He moaned as she pulled him into a long hot tongue wrestling kiss. He felt her body flow and shape itself, her lips becoming more full and pliant as they moved with his. When he broke the kiss with Anise he was looking at an exotic Latina, from one of his naughtier fantasies.
She was stunning with her dark skin, clear complexion. She had bright green eyes and dark flowing hair. Her D sized breasts were perfect and when he ran his hand down her back he could feel her sexy tight bubble butt.
He turned and looked at Sylvia and she was just as exotic to him. A beautiful Eurasian looked back at him with a light complexion, long raven hair and liquid brown eyes. She was petite but curvy and the B cups she sported looked perfect on her body.
Sylvia said sultrily, “Being with Dravii has its advantages. We thought we would indulge your fantasies a little bit.”
She slowly spun around, giving him a view of her long hair running down to the top of her cute tight ass, “You like?”
He was speechless. He just nodded, letting them read his awe, lust, amazement and deep affection for them. He knew any attempt to voice his feelings or appreciation for their beauty and what they meant to him would fall far short of the reality. His bared emotions however told them exactly how he felt.
He watched as they crawled into bed and looked up from his hardened cock, both on their hands and knees. They both licked his length from either side while staring up at him. One with wide eyes and an innocent face that caused his cock to jump, the other with a sultry fuck me look that made promises of untold pleasure. He watched as they made love to his cock with their lips, tongues and throats.
His blissful moans filled the room as they both licked his tool at the same time. Then one would engulf his cock in their hot mouth while the other sucked in his balls before switching back. Sylvia crawled up his body and claimed a hot kiss. He sighed into her mouth in pleasure as he felt his cock wrapped in Anise’s D cups. She milked him between her warm soft breasts and kept claiming the precum off his cock head with her wet tongue before spitting down into her cleavage for lubrication.
Then Anise took his cock in her mouth and did something he couldn’t explain. He moaned in pleasure as it felt like his manhood was surrounded by a whirlpool of saliva. He couldn’t stop his body from thrusting up and filling Anise’s tight throat with his sensitive tip. His kiss with Sylvia turned hungry and he caressed down her body until he cupped her tight little pussy with his hand. He felt her moan in his mouth as he teased her moist silken folds with one bent finger.
He slipped a finger up inside her, her wet tightness accepting him easily then hugging him hard.
He said, “I need to taste you.” He was desperate for it.
She smiled at him shyly, her innocent eyes locked on his as she sexily crooned, “Do you want me to sit on your face so you can tongue my sweet innocent little pussy?”
He groaned as his cock jumped in Anise’s mouth. Sylvia was playing out his fantasy perfectly. He had no idea at all how he deserved it, but he sure as shit wasn’t going to argue.
He begged, “Yes Sylvia, I need to taste your sex, invade your hot swollen pussy with
my stiff tongue.”
He moaned when she smiled with the perfect combination of innocence and lust before getting on her knees. He groaned when she teased him, ever so slowly lowering her silken folds onto his face. He didn’t think about warnings, they could read him after all. But he took them all by surprise, including himself.
When he took his first lick of Sylvia’s warm swollen sex he was overcome by the taste and all the pleasurable feelings of his body.
He said muffled by Sylvia’s silken folds, “OH god I’m cumming,” just as his load was surging through his hard cock.
He pumped up between Anise’s soft breasts and shot a rope of cum on her face, the next few spurts landed on her breasts. He moaned in pleasure and continued licking slowly along Silvia’s labia. He occasionally flicked his tongue under her hood, striking her swollen clit which drew pants and gasps of pleasure from her hot little body.
He stayed hard after his intense orgasm and he felt the sexy Latina crawl up his body and claim his length with her sex. It felt like heaven as he slid into her heat, her core hugging and conforming to his length. He moaned into Sylvia’s pussy causing vibrations on her sex. His cock twitched at the sound of her pleasured gasp as she arched her back and ground into his face. He felt her soak his face with her essence and he moaned as some ran into his mouth as she reached her height.
Anise started to breathe faster as she ground into his center, hitting all the right spots as she controlled their movement.
He couldn’t see but felt them lean forward and heard kissing, then licking and sucking.
Sylvia said as she wantonly grinded against his face, “Mmm, your batter tastes so good. I want more.”
He started thumbing her clit while licking deep inside her. He was completely over come with lust as he thought of Sylvia licking his cum off of Anise’s tits. He wished he could have seen it. His body started to thrust up into Anise’s pleasure box as he tongued the beautiful woman above him.
