Alien's Claim

by C. R Corbin

  "Yes, yes please." I whimpered loudly.

  "Beg me, Beg your mate, teren." He grunted as those black locks of hair atop his head bounced against those short black horns. I could feel him sliding deeper and deeper as he continued, my tongue was whipping in circles around his tip and the seed was already beginning to drip. I could taste his excitement gathering on that tip, the sweetness of it was running down my throat in large amounts and I couldn't wait to get more. The mere taste of him was far more addicting than anything else that I have ever had the pleasure of sampling in my life, ever.

  And I needed more, god do I need more.

  My tongue begins to lash him even faster rolling around his tip while he swells for me. I would feel his tip pressing against my tongue and my inner cheek and I began to whimper. My moans were loud and I was quivering, shaking even, my eyes had rolled back and I was batting him with my tongue. The way that he was using me...god it turned me on so much. I wanted to be used by him, to be used as some sort of toy, that was the only thing that I wanted and that's what I was getting at the moment.

  I needed all of him inside of my mouth.

  "Give it to me, please, please give it to me." I whimpered into his member.

  "AH!" he roared out finally.

  I could feel the long ropes of seed batting the inside of my mouth, drifting over my teeth and my inner cheek while I groaned. I moaned for him, shaking my head as he slides all the way inside of me. I feel the heat rushing down my throat as he covers me in that sweetness. I licked it all up with my tongue, sliding him out as his seed overflowed and dripped from my chin. The sheer volume that he let out inside of me was enough to simply overflow in my mouth and I am grateful for it. It was all promptly swallowed and I did my best to clean up the bits that weren't.

  "Thank you..." I stated, a blush on my cheek as he nods and crawls into bed, I calmed myself and appraised him as he laid there, there seems to be this tiny wound that was on his back that he didn't seem to pick up. I don't know what had come over him but apparently there was still a bit of adrenaline running through his veins at the moment so he couldn't feel it. I came up to him and poked the wound. He winced a bit and I gave him a look.

  "I'm going to get the med kit, stay here." I remarked.

  He had told me where everything was prior to him leaving and now it was time for me to put that knowledge into action. I was here to look after him, and to help him in any way that I knew how to. This was just another part of my job, to heal him and make sure that he doesn't somehow die on accident which I doubt that he would considering who he was but...one could ever be too careful.

  And as soon as I came back he was half asleep so I immediately got on the bed beside him, taking out whatever I could and examining it. I had been running some tests on his medications and they were similar to the ones that human used, it's just...just a bit more advanced

  This shouldn't take much more than a little slather of some med gel and that was exactly what I put on him.

  I placed my hands on his back, I massaged the gel into him and watched as the wound began to seal up. He sighed and shut his eyes, his entire body was quivering slightly and I was leaning into his wound, letting the medication really sink in while he shut his eyes and sighed.

  "Thank you." He muttered under his breath.

  "Don't mention it." I remarked, "It's far less than what you've done for me."

  "Don't say that." He interrupts me, "There is nothing more that you could do for me. You are going to give me a family, you're going to give me more than I ever wanted, the key to my happiness in a lot of ways...you are the reason that my race will live on. There is nothing that I could ever do to aid you in the ways that you've aided me." He remarked.

  For someone that was about to fall asleep he was surprisingly lucid in a lot of ways and I have to admit that I was flattered by all the praise.

  My cheeks were flushed and I merely averted my eyes as I watched the wound seal back up, I scoured the rest of him to see if there were any more wounds but that was it.

  "Looks like that's it..." I uttered and rested my hand on his back.

  "I'll be awake soon...don't worry." He remarked.

  "Take as long as you need."

  I had remembered what he had said to me on the first night, he had told me that Delosians usually only slept for a short while, they never needed that much rest and instead substituted their need for rest through eating and their extremely potent efficiency with regards to using calories. That was one of the reasons that he didn't need to sleep that long.

  I have to say that I was getting a bit tired at the moment as well. After all, he had woken me up to interrogate that man and here we were, early in the morning with empty plates of ration meals lying beside one another on this mat. It almost felt like a real couple, a real relationship that wasn't bound by this war, this trial by fire.

  And in his eyes, I knew that he felt something real for me, it wasn't just the lust that I would have thought consumed him.

  He protects me, he valued me, he cared as if it was embedded in his soul. There was no changing him, he would always adore me in that way and I suppose that it was just a part of the bond, that didn't make it any less worthy of my attention in my eyes.

  The weight of the situation and all that had occurred had not been lost on me as a result of being with him, it only gave me a bit more perspective on where I was before I met him. I understood that I was never really close to anyone before I had met him, not close to anyone here anyways. I was still distant, still unconnected and yet when he had arrived there was something to bond myself to. He was the one that I unloaded all this emotional baggage on, he was the one that I gave into. The fact that I didn't show that much emotion over the loss of everything...it only served to remind me how far I was from all that had occurred.

  But if I didn't have anything to care about I still wouldn't' be here would I?

  I had gone along with his offer of a mating bond on instinct, something was telling me to do it and I couldn't quite place a finger on it but I knew that I had made the right choice when he had spoken to me today. Once we were done here I would go with him to wherever he wanted.

  I had cared about the people at the hospital, I was friends with them but I was never close enough to really warrant the kind of tenderness that I had with him now. After a month spent there I was still unfamiliar with how this feeling was but the instant he looked at me that way and the instant I gave into him I regained some semblance of understanding regarding human affection.

  The way he spoke of Delos was incredible, it was a world that I couldn't wait to see. Trees upon trees, large lakes, canopies that were filled with fruits and animals...I had to see it for myself as soon as I could. I wanted to be there with him, to build that life that he was describing, the mere thought of going to see this was...it was all that I had ever wanted. To be accepted somewhere, to live a life free of both monotony and punishment and in a lot of ways that's what he was offering.

  And I would be damned if I passed up on the offer.

  I laid back into the pillow and sighed as I shut my eyes and slowly fell asleep. The coming days would be turbulent and I would only have him at my side but in a lot of ways, he was all that I needed. I hope that our enemy wouldn't pose a threat, that he would easily be able to break through their ranks without any difficulty...

  But the part of me that understands their brutality was sure that it wouldn't be that easy.

  Chapter Nine

  Sarel

  I hung from the ceiling of one of the bases. It was built into one of the trunks of one of these massive trees. I ready my blade as I gazed at the humans that gathered below. Some of them were walking into the hallways, by all that I have seen this must have been some sort of school previously, there was still the drawings of children dotting the walls.

  It made me sick.

  From the reconnaissance that I had done on this place his office was somew
here on the lower levels, the levels of guards here would surely indicate his presence. I didn't want to do a full-frontal assault, I couldn't underestimate the amount of time that it would take for me to reach the basement. I could either cut through about 400 men or I could simply turn off some of the lights and sneak by.

  And that was exactly what I was going to do.

  I tossed my blade into this portion of the generator and waited as the lights begin to shut off. I grabbed the blade and dragged it off before I began to creep through the hallways. My sword was ready, I could see one man standing in front of me, he was headed right for me.

  I swing my blade and cut his throat open before I throw him to the side. I leap back up to the ceiling and plunged my claws into it before I begin to crawl. I drag myself across the walls, scouring the surrounding area with my visor to see if there were any other bandits. Some of them had night vision capabilities as well so I could deal with them first.

  I just used my blaster for it, I had crawled to a spot near the mess hall and fired off a single laser shot to strike one of the men before they began to fire wildly into the darkness, striking and butchering one another before I began to make my way towards the corridor that would lead me down to the basement.

  As soon as I got to the door I shoved it open and it seems like the entire machine was some sort of platform suspended in the air that is supposed to lower. I read the inscription near the frame of the doorway and it read "elevator"

  Alright.

  I leapt down the shaft and slide my blade across the steel before I arrived at the lowest level. I tore the door open and was immediately greeted by about 8 men. They were expecting me considering the fact that they began to fire as soon as I popped through.

  I fell back into the shaft but hung under this small opening off to the side, waiting for them to peek their heads in to glance at me. What they didn't see was that I packed an explosive near the door frame before I fell, that would certainly take care of most of them.

  I was shot in the chest and the shoulder, my armor had alleviated most of the damage but damn if it didn't hurt. I winced and reached for my blade as I heard the explosion go off. I was afraid that the entire frame might collapse but the explosive wasn't that strong, it was only strong enough to send some dust and ash into the air.

  That was when I came in.

  I lunged into the smoke cloud and immediately began to cut through the men, slicing their throats and leaping over the table to strike the others. I chucked chairs, plates of food, all of it struck the men around me before the last one stood. I lunged at him and shoved my blade into his stomach, twisting it before watching him fall to the ground.

  But that wasn't all that was waiting for me was it? I could still detect something else.

  An arm grabs me from behind and chucks me through one of the walls. I fall into a room with water up to my ankles, there was this large cylinder in the middle and a variety of pipes that lined the walls. I glared at the man that had chucked me through here and he seems to be a newcomer. I readied my blade and flick it at him but he merely deflected it and struck me with a kick to the chest.

  It seems that this man was enhanced, his blue eyes glow rather artificially from under that curtain of brown hair. His tan skin glimmered with the water that had splashed up and he lunges at me again. His hand cocks back and I ducked under it before swinging my blade across his torso, I tore into the metal and tackled him back as I did so. He falls onto his back into the mound and I chucked an explosive onto him before I leapt back through the office.

  And moments later it exploded and he came stumbling out with a missing arm. He didn't seem to be slowing down so I grab the large meeting table that was sitting there and jammed it into him. He immediately begins to try and push it back at me as I tried to shove the table into him but I was able to overpower him and pin him against the wall.

  And then he snapped the table in half.

  I stumbled back as he chucked the broken half of the table at me, I barely blocked it before I fell back onto my backside as I see him stepping through that hole in the wall. I reached out and grabbed one of the stray rifles that were laying around after I had killed those men. I flip it and fire off as many shots as I can at him before he approaches, to heat his chest up but it doesn't burn through, although he does seem to be a bit disturbed.

  So then I drew my claws and lunged forward to swing my hands in an arc to behead him.

  And it works, motor oil and wire spilling out soon after while I eyed him. I kept my ears perked to see if there would be anymore but that was it for the moment. I stumbled around the remainder of the basement, clawing through the compartments to see if there was something that I was missing, a secret compartment or corridor but everything was telling me that there was nothing here...

  It was then that I knew that he must have understood that someone was coming after him, he must have gotten scared and ran off...Whether he knew who I was an entirely different question, whether he knew where Sarah was, was another question.

  For now, all I could do was pray that he hadn't caught onto me yet and that the information was just faulty, but I knew that it wouldn't be the case. I shut my eyes and backed away from the computers that were laid out in front of me, I dragged out whatever hard drives and disks that I could so that I could examine them later on the ship's computer, my body was still slightly weakened from the battle so I also needed a bit of healing, I assumed that she could help me with that.

  "What the hell happened?" she asked me and I shrugged, she takes the med gel and slathers it on me, I think that I may have broken something judging by how hard that...thing had struck me.

  "You have a fracture...I can tell, let me get the mending fluid." she stated without even having to ask me. Every day that passes I end up loving this woman more and more.

  I shut my eyes and let her sink the needle into my flesh., my eyes rolled back and I sighed as the bones begin to shift back into place, she glanced at me with those tears welling in her eyes and I have to ask, "What?"

  "You could have died that's what." She teared up and rests her hands on my shoulders, I could feel the pain dulling so I laid back for a bit, it was early in the morning again and soon I would have to examine the drives to see if there were any clues on either Karo's whereabouts or the location of the Yukri. Sarah had taken up some liberties with setting up the machinery to examine the disk, apparently, she had a bit of knowledge regarding the engineering of things like this because her device had worked. She also began to repair my weaponry as well...I suppose that she just didn't want to feel helpless.

  I could understand that.

  "It's part of the mission...You shouldn't tear up about things that you can't change."

  "I can't help it." She remarked, "I'm sorry, I know that you want me to be tougher like you but...I care. I don't want to see you hurt."

  Those words made me feel more than I ever thought they could. To hear that my teren was actually feeling something significant for me now was...incredible.

  She cries silently and I stroked her with my hands, my fingers tense around her shoulders as I hold her in place while she finished patching me up. Her voice was cracked and she was still a bit uncertain but I knew that she cared now, I know that she held a mote of the same emotion that I held for her. "You don't even have to worry about me once this is all over. But for now, just put up with me alright? I promise that I won't try and be too ridiculous." I reassured her and she giggled softly while whipping her hand over my chest, sliding her fingers over my muscles as I released my grasp on her, I separate from her and laid back on the bed, my fingers resting on my stomach where there was a long scar from an old wound. I remember when I had received it from an enemy soldier slashing me across the chest, my eyes flickered their shade of blood red and she laid beside me, her fingers resting on my hands.

  "On a scale of 1 to 10 how hard is this mission?" she asked me and I raised an eyebrow.

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bsp; "A scale?" I asked her.

  "I mean...Is this bad in comparison to all of your other missions? Is it overwhelmingly difficult?" she asks.

  I shake my head, "Not particularly ...Is this the worst thing that you've ever been through?"

  "That's a definite yes."

  "I see. Well once we head out of here we're headed back to Delos and building that home. I'll have enough money by the end of it all to get us a real home, a real place that we could call our own.

  She smiles and leans in to kiss me on the cheek. It was soft but it was sweet and I knew that she was going to continue for she keeps on kissing me. Her lips pressed against mine once more and I groaned softly into her as she holds me there, grasping the back of my hand and stroking it while I pulled her in. I could still feel her quivering in my grasp. She splits off and pats me on the chest, getting to her feet before she walks over to the doorway to leave me to heal.

  "You want any food?" she asked and I nodded.

  "I do."

  She returns and we spend the next few teras speaking of my injuries and what I had been through. She would play this game where she would point at my scars to just get an idea of the injury. She would ask how I got it and I could usually respond with the story, a battle here, an operation or heist there, that sort of thing. She seems to be rather...taken by the way that I was describing it.

  "The best I have is this little scar that I got after I tripped one day." She stated and jabbed a finger at her elbow where there was this slight marking.