As Rebecca watched the new buildings going up she prayed that her fellow humans would take this opportunity to form a new worldwide community, as the Sceriae had, and not slip, in future generations, back to their old ways of nation fighting nation. Allorus was watching her, aware that she had never looked more beautiful to him, as she excitedly discussed, with the designers, how she wanted the interior of her new home to be. Her nesting instinct was strong and as his shaft grew inside his uniform he suddenly realised why. She must be ovulating, and her pheromones must be causing her to nest and him to need to throw her to the ground and sink inside her.
Once the plans for their new home were well underway she had stopped the birth control, and now she was ready to breed. As a Sceriae Allorus’ instincts were strong and he knew that if he delayed too long he might not be able to control himself. The thought that he might hurt her made him brusque so he quickly wrapped up the meeting with the designers and practically dragged her back to their transport. He needed to either get away from her or take her back to their quarters immediately.
Surprised at his brusqueness Rebecca was about to argue with him but as she stepped closer to him her womb lurched and she suddenly realised what was the matter with him. To her surprise she felt extremely nervous and once on the transport sat as far away from him as she could. When he allowed this she saw that he too was nervous at his reaction to her.
Back on the starship he let her go to their quarters alone, taking himself to the flight deck in the effort to diffuse his desire for her. Once there he was caught up in the queries of his officers so that by the time he was free to leave he was well in control of himself.
Rebecca on the other hand paced their quarters worrying about what would, without doubt, happen to her that day.
Teha found her there and realised immediately what was going on. “Come my lady, have a nice shower and then I’ll massage you”.
“Massage! I want no oils that will sedate me or determine the sex of my child. This is a natural thing for the Sceriae and if I am married to one I must accept it”.
Teha nodded “You are right, it is a natural thing, nothing for you to fear. Lord Allorus loves you and is careful of you”.
“It was so strange. I felt him change and I became so aware of, oh, I don’t know what”. Rebecca said breathlessly.
“You became aware of your mate’s desire for you, that is all. The feeling of power, to be so desired, is what makes females of all species ready to mate. To love one’s mate makes it even stronger”.
“Well, I’m the one who wanted a child so I am silly to fear my own husband. I’ll have a shower and then you may massage me. Order food and drink to be brought for our lunch, let’s be civilised about this!”
As she disappeared into the bathroom Teha raised her brow, `civilised, mmm`, then she went out to send orders for lunch to be brought.
By the time she got back Rebecca was showered and was brushing her hair dry.
“My lady, what oil would you like me to use?” Teha enquired.
As she climbed onto the massage table Rebecca thought hard, her sensible brain telling her that to be calm would help both her and Allorus. After all she had to remember that it was his first time too!
“I’ll take the calming oil as long as it smells nice”.
“It has a lovely scent of lavender, chamomile and other herbs”. Teha told her.
“Good, then carry on”.
As Teha’s clever fingers massaged her tight muscles, Rebecca found herself relaxing, the tightness in her belly disappeared and her eyes closed.
Perhaps it hadn’t been so bad for those first girls, thanks to the Sceriae’s oils. Then she shuddered, no, no matter how calm their bodies had been, their brains must have been in turmoil. She knew it was not a time the Sceriae were proud of but how could they be condemned, for only wanting to save their species, and in the end it had saved Earth.
She was so deep in her thoughts that she didn’t hear the outer door to their quarters open, only knowing that Allorus was there when Teha said “Lord Allorus!”
Her eyes sprang open to see him standing there gazing at her body unable to speak. She grabbed for a towel to cover herself just as he shook himself and muttered “I need a shower”
He disappeared into the bathroom and they heard the fierce jets of cold water hit his body, Teha’s mouth twitched and Rebecca couldn’t stop herself from smiling too.
“Get me a kaftan please Teha” she ordered sitting up.
As Teha ran to get one she swung her legs over the edge of the table and went to stand up. To her surprise she felt dizzy and clutched the table to stop herself from swaying. As Teha handed her the kaftan she asked “Is this the effect of the oil?”
“No my lady, I suspect that it is just your emotions. Come sit in a chair and I will brush your hair, it will calm you”.
As she sat in the chair there was a knock on the door and at her call two Escorii entered carrying trays of food and drink.
“Put it on the table please, that all looks lovely, thank you” she babbled, feeling embarrassed that they probably knew what was about to happen. “Teha thank you too, you may go”.
Once Teha had gone she went to the table to get herself a drink as her mouth had suddenly gone dry, and she was standing at the table when Allorus came out of the bathroom, wrapped in a large towel.
“I’ve ordered food as we haven’t eaten since breakfast, shall I pour you a drink?” she gabbled.
“Thank you” Allorus looked at her and seeing how nervous she looked went on “I’ll just grab a kaftan and we’ll have lunch together”.
He was determined to control his baser instincts and on seeing how nervous she was, he would suffer the agony of being near her and not ravishing her.
Rebecca relieved that he wasn’t going to grab her and force himself on her poured him a drink and helped them both to food.
Allorus sat down gingerly, swollen beyond anything he had ever known before and forced himself to discuss their new villa and the internal designs she had ordered. She responded happily and he could see her visibly relaxing. That’s better he thought, I’m a civilised being not an animal.
To Rebecca’s surprise she ate a good lunch, feeling her fears fade away. This was the man she loved, not a stranger and she wanted to give him a child. The first Sceriae child born on Earth, and hopefully a son who might one day be Master of Earth as his father was.
When they’d finished eating, to Allorus’ surprise she got up and moving round the table held out her hand. As he took it she said “It is time to make our first child, my lord”.
With a grin he jumped to his feet and sweeping her into his arms carried her to the bed. As he pulled her kaftan off he said “Rebecca I love you more than life itself. Don’t be afraid I won’t hurt you”.
“I’m not afraid, never afraid of you. I love you too with all my heart”.
As his lips claimed hers his fingers caressed her breast, gently rolling her nipple between them. He could sense the surge of feeling that tore through her body and groaned as his rampant shaft felt ready to burst. Forcing himself to go slowly he caressed his way down her body to her sex, which was throbbing and wet and so eager to take him in.
With a sigh he sank into her, there could be no extended foreplay at such a moment, and quickly moved into a rhythm that had her squealing and gasping his name, her body sucking him in deeper and deeper. As she felt him at her very core she screamed and his seed escaped his body and exploded into her in one hot endless stream.
The strength and shock of it caused him to roar too, and then suddenly he couldn’t move. They were joined together, in fact, not just in their minds
Rebecca gasped and tried to move but he held her tight saying “Relax my love, you are safe, I won’t hurt you. It doesn’t does it?”
; “No, it’s just strange. I feel full to bursting, hold me please Allorus, don’t move”.
He laughed “I can’t. It is a wondrous feeling. Never have I felt such pleasure. I love you, love you” he said as he rained kisses all over her face.
“We are really one. I love you too, now more than ever. You are so gentle with me, I feel so precious” she said in wonder.
“You are precious, you mean everything to me”.
Lying together, with no thought of anything else, Rebecca blessed fate that had brought them together. He really was her soul mate, his race were the saviours of Earth and they and their descendants would hopefully see the dawn of a new Earth, respected in other galaxies united and strong.
The End
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