Ravinn (Dragons Of Kelon) (A Sci Fi Alien Weredragon Romance)

by Maia Starr

  Chapter 3

  CAPTAIN ANKON

  “Captain, we’re tracking. Report: possible Earth cargo ship passing through,” Lieutenant Mexun said as he stood in the doorway of my living quarters on my ship.

  “Keep with it. Prepare to commandeer the Earth ship. Battle stations,” I ordered.

  “Battle stations? Captain, none of these ships have ever fought back. Is it really necessary?” he replied.

  I turned to him and gave him a hard look. “Battle stations, and Lieutenant, do not question my orders again,” I growled out the words to him.

  “Yes, Captain,” he saluted me before moving out of the doorway.

  I stood up and pulled my cuffs onto my wrists. I did not like being questioned. I had been questioned my entire life. I was not like the rest of the Kalazaron on the planet Kaethon. I was a hybrid. I was born from a human female and a male Kalazaron. This had made everyone around me question me.

  They looked at me suspiciously. The Kalazaron warrior race was an ancient one and they had never encountered anything like me. I looked mostly like them, as they did look human, but I had more human traits. My mother always said I had human principles. This only made it harder for me to be taken seriously by my warrior brothers. I had to fight twice as hard. I had to fly with better skills than any of them. I had to lead battalions of warriors in battle and be fearless. I had to do everything twice as good as a standard warrior, simply because I was a hybrid.

  Then I realized that respect came easily for those that brought supplies back to the Kalazaron. Those that would pillage and plunder space for supplies and captives were the ones that were given honor. So, I worked my way toward captain and finally became captain of my own ship. I had been captain for four years and I had supplied many weapons and captives from all over the universe, so I was finally being treated as a true Kalazaron. It was all that I had wanted.

  I moved onto the command deck, “Report!” I shouted.

  “Captain, the ship will be in target range in six hours if we continue to track it.”

  “Are we close enough to scan? What is on board?” I asked as I moved into the Captain’s chair.

  “We are not yet in range to scan. Judging by the size, it might be a silver ship or ship of human females.”

  “Continue on track and scan as soon as it in range. I am to the barracks,” I said as I left the command deck.

  As I walked into the barracks where the warriors spent most of their time, I was saluted. I eyed each of them as I made my way down the line, “Warriors! We are in range of an Earth ship. It will be in range in six hours. At the two-hour mark, I expect weapons ready. I expect you to be battle ready. You never know what it might be and we shall be prepared and take it before it takes us!”

  “Hoh!” the warriors shouted in unison.

  I joined in the shouts and then left them to prepare. I went to my office on the ship. I turned on the screens tracking the ship, and then I did something that I always did in secret: I turned a projection tool that I kept secret. On it was everything about Earth.

  I looked at the projection as I had many times before. I wondered what Earth was like; it was only natural for me to wonder where my humanity came from. It was a fascination. But there was one thing that I did hate about my humanity, and that was that I was attracted to human females. I did not want to be. I wanted to find a forever mate and I wanted it to be a Kalazaron female. I did not want an offspring of mine to have to go through the same problems that I went through as a hybrid. This way, at least my offspring would be more Kalazaron than human. Still, I had my cravings.

  Chapter 4

  AMBASSADOR AVERY JONES

  Finally, two months into space, I was happy and relieved that we were nearing the M83 galaxy. I had worked hard for this opportunity and it was finally in full action. I kept busy with the transmissions to Earth of my reports and findings. I kept busy trying to stay fit in the low gravity of the ship. But something was finally coming to an end. After the sexual tension that I had with Captain Jamie Holt had built up to becoming explosive, I knew that at any moment I would not be able to restrain myself any longer. That moment was now.

  “May I come in? I have a course I want to go over with you,” Captain Jamie Holt said as he stood in the doorway of my office aboard the Harvest 80. I was staring out a small porthole, looking into the darkness of space, when I heard his question. I turned to see him standing in the doorway. He held a course chart in his hand. He was wearing a thin space suit in black that hugged every curve of his muscular figure. It left very little to the imagination, and I quickly glanced at the bulge between his thighs.

  I cleared my throat and said, “Of course.”

  He turned and closed the door behind him and I began to grow flush. This happened any time we were alone in closed quarters. He gave me this reaction even though we mostly disagreed on everything.

  “I think we should go off the predetermined course and go here,” he said as he pointed on the chart.

  “What? No. Why would we do that? This course has been carefully charted based on my research of where previous ships disappeared,” I said, putting my hands on my hips.

  “Yes, so you have told me before, but this new course is exactly the course that a captain of a Kalazaron ship would take. See, it is almost like a highway out in space where lots of traffic would go through, dodging this asteroid field on this side yet avoiding the gravitational pull of this planet here. See?” he said, moving closer to me. We were standing side by side looking over the course chart and his elbow brushed against the side of my body.

  “Yes, but I am not trying to be a ship of regular traffic. I want to go where these lost ships last sent their transmissions before going dark. That was the plan all along,” I said.

  “Yes, but we have done that for two lost ships already and we really didn’t learn much. I think this new course is the better course. I think this idea is better,” he said, turning to look at me.

  “You mean your idea. Once again, you are trying to take command of the mission, Captain, and I just will not have it,” I said crossing my arms in front of my chest.

  “Yes, I know how much you like being in command, Ambassador,” he said in a lower voice full of lust.

  “Well, this is my mission,” I said as my voice grew low to match his tone, and I didn’t realize that I was tilting my head back as he looked down at me. He was so tall and I felt all my defenses dropping as he looked at me.

  “But it is my job to guide this mission on a safe course. Don’t you want to know what it would feel like for me to take charge just for a while? Don’t you want me to show you how to do it? Teach you how to do it?” his words were low almost a whisper.

  “Are we still talking about the mission?” I said breathlessly as I felt my whole body respond to him inching closer until his hard torso was brushing across my chest.

  “No,” he said before taking me in his arms and pulling me toward him. His lips met mine with firm passion. I sighed into his mouth.

  He kissed me hard and fast. His arms moved around my body, pushing me harder toward him. I was excited. It had been so long since I was with a man. Captain Holt was all man.

  "I'm going to fuck you on your desk, Ambassador," he whispered to me between kisses. His words were filthy. I liked it.

  "Is that right, Captain?" I asked him.

  "Call me Jamie," he said as he turned me around and unzipped my space suit.

  "All right, Jamie, what are you going to do to me?" I said playfully as he pulled the spacesuit off my body until I stood completely naked. He looked me up-and-down and smiled and groaned. Then he pulled off his space suit and we stood there naked.

  I looked over his body. His broad shoulders were very square and led down to ripped biceps and forearms. He was definitely a soldier. His hard, six-pack abs had a light trail of blond curls leading down to his cock. It was long and thick and pink. It stood straight out from his body. Now I understood why he was such a coc
ky and arrogant man: he had the inches to back it up.

  He picked me up and sat me on my desk. He moved between my thighs and begin to lick and suck. I put my hands palms down on the desk to support my weight. He parted my thighs wider and continued with his skills of devouring me. Within seconds, I was releasing.

  "I'm coming! Oh, fuck, fuck," I whispered as I released into his mouth. Jamie licked it up, continuing to move his tongue around my center. Then he stood up and kissed me on the mouth and pressed the tip of his cock into my drenched center. And he slid in, inch by inch. His hips moved forward slowly as his hands moved under my bottom to cup it and push me further toward him. He went deeper inside of me in this way. I pressed my face against his neck, burying it there. He moved harder and faster. Then he stopped and pulled out of me.

  "What? Why did you stop, Jamie?” I said out of breath.

  He lifted me up off the desk and turned me around.

  "Lean over the desk, Avery," he said. I bent at the waist and put my hands down on the desk. Jamie slapped my ass and it jiggled. He moaned and then entered my wet slit from behind. I braced myself, holding on to my desk. I looked down to see the chart that we were arguing over before; now we were fucking on it. This was the foreplay for me: the argument.

  Jamie moved in and out of me, pounding me hard, and the sounds of our skin slapping together echoed in my office. Jamie had a lot of stamina, like a true soldier. He went long and hard. I released again and again. Then, finally, he tensed and shouted as he released inside of me.

  Moments later, we were lying naked on my office floor, trying to catch our breath and regain our strength. Half an hour passed as we made light conversation as he said, "I've been waiting for that since I saw you in your office at the United Planets building."

  "Don't you mean when you met me at the ropes and ladders course?" I said as I turned to him confused.

  He laughed and said, "No, I had seen you before. I had a meeting with Vice President Thompson and as I was leaving his office, I passed by yours and saw you frantically writing. I've been a fan ever since."

  "I had no idea," I said to him, intrigued by his confession. Captain Jamie Holt was not one to so quickly admit such a thing. "Well, I have to admit when I met you at the ropes and ladders course that I was captivated. In fact, I spent a good amount of time staring at your ass as you walked ahead of me."

  "Yes, I remember how flirtatious you were. I was so hard I had to go home and jerk off to you," he said, laughing.

  "You did not!" I shouted at him.

  "I really did. I do not lie," he said, propping himself up on his elbow and looking at me. He ran his fingers over my breasts and massaged my nipples. It felt good to have this sort of fun on this deep space mission. It had been very intense and stressful for me. Now, I had some release of that stress. I had the captain to thank for that.

  I looked at him and began to get up as I said, "I guess I should get back to work."

  "Oh no, we are not done yet."

  I looked down in the direction that he was looking. He was looking at his cock. He was hard again. He was hard as steel.

  "Again?" I said surprised. "So soon?"

  "That is what you do to me. The stories of our memories and of our first flirtations have gotten me all hot. And me fondling you and your perfect breasts has done me in. I’m ready to go."

  He rolled on top of me and kissed me. I kissed him back. I was more than ready for another round. This was going to be a fun trip—or so I thought.

  Chapter 5

  CAPTAIN JAMIE HOLT

  I knew it was going to happen as soon as I saw her that day in her office. It was hard to wait as long as I did, but it was worth it. It wasn’t my first time fucking in space, but I knew that it was hers. That made it hot for me too. I moved away from her desk and pulled on my space suit. I looked at her. She was flushed and quiet.

  “Well, Ambassador Jones, I think we should leave this out of your official reports. What do you think?” I said playfully.

  “I think that is a wise choice. I think you should leave it out of your captain’s log as well,” she said, pulling on the tight space suit over her hips.

  WHURER! WHURER! A siren blared and lights flashed.

  “What the hell?!” Avery said in a panic as she quickly finished dressing.

  “We’re in range of another ship. Command deck, now!” I shouted as I ran out of her office and down the hall with her tailing me.

  “Report!” I shouted as I moved onto the deck.

  “There’s a ship in range. It looks Kalazaron!” the ship’s pilot shouted.

  “Good. Shields are up?” I shouted.

  “Yes, shields are up. We’re secure!”

  “So we should try to communicate with them? Right? Send out a friendly communication line of peace,” Avery said as she moved in front of me. I pushed her out of my line of sight. She did not know the real reason we were there and she was about to find out. She was not going to like it. It did not matter; I had to do my mission.

  “Get out of the way, Ambassador. Charge electro pulse now! Get ready to pull them in!”

  “What?! Captain, what are you doing? No,” she shouted.

  “Are they in range?” I asked ignoring Avery’s request.

  “In five minutes!”

  “Ready… steady… as soon as we hit range, hit them with the electro pulse.”

  “But the electro pulse? That will stop their ship and fry their communications. It will even disable each Kalazaron on that ship into temporary paralysis!” Avery shouted in a frantic manner as she ran around me, trying to stop me.

  I grabbed her by the shoulders and looked her directly in the eyes and said, “Ambassador Jones, this is why we are out here. We’re capturing that ship. We’re capturing the Kalazaron and taking them back to Earth. That is why we are out here. It is our duty. Now step aside and let me do my job!”

  Her eyes grew wide and watery at the betrayal that I and Vice President Thompson had played on her, and I felt sorry and a bit of guilt. But this was bigger than all of us, and this was the only way to get answers; we all knew it.

  “In range, Captain!”

  “Electro pulse! Fire! Now! Fire!” I shouted, watching my team go into action and fire. As they did, the Kalazaron ship came into view. It was a smaller, military ship with a cargo bay, which meant they were on a fishing expedition for supplies or human females. It was better that we got them before they got us.

  “This isn’t right! Stop! I command you to stop!” Avery shouted, but everyone ignored her.

  An electric blue suddenly engulfed the ship as our electro pulse encircled and disabled it. It was obvious that the ship that was in driving motion was suddenly just drifting. My crew rejoiced with shouts at the conquest.

  “Now, pull her in. Prepare bay for ship capture!” I shouted.

  “This is wrong! We’re doing to them what they have done to us. Don’t you see that this is how war starts? An eye for an eye that goes on for all eternity!” Avery shouted at my crew and I, trying to get anyone on her side.

  “They started it,” I said as I grabbed her shoulders again. This time I needed her to be quiet and not be in the way. This was a critical moment. “Listen, either you’re in this or you’re out, and I lock you in your room until that ship and its crew is secure? It is up to you.”

  She narrowed her eyes at me in hate. I could tell that it was the moment of her trust for me leaving her heart. Then she crossed her arms and said, “Fine. Do your duty, Captain.”

  The ship grew closer and I was prepared for battle. “All battalions, weapons charged and in assault formation in the cargo bay to welcome a Kalazaron ship.”

  “You’re not going to kill them, are you?” Avery asked quietly.

  “No, just taze them into submission and throw them in the cells,” I said to her, but I didn’t look at her. I kept my eye on the prize. She didn’t know exactly how much she was needed for this mission and I wasn’t going to tell her until th
at one, crucial moment.

  We watched in high tension as the ship was reeled in like a fish on a fishing pole. It was quiet and we were all terrified and excited. For all we knew, their ship could turn into a big bomb and blow us all to pieces once it was on board.

  “Cargo secure, Captain,” my technician shouted at me.

  “On the count of twenty, hit them with the electro pulse to stabilize bodily movement inside the ship. Begin count now!”