by Sara Nebula
I look down into the water at his massive cock. It seems to spend most of its time fully erect. I know I don’t owe him anything, but after what he did to me earlier, I’m starting to consider putting my mouth around his cock. The thought is innocent enough at first. I just kind of wonder how it would feel against my tongue. Then I wonder how his skin would taste. The naughtiest thought of all is thinking about him exploding in my mouth. I’ve never given a blowjob before but looking at this beast of a man makes me want to. I’m still worried about him trying to have sex with me, because it seems like it would be too painful. But maybe I could go down on him...
I snap out of my reverie.
“Are you okay, little one?” He asks.
I like the caring side of Meki. This is how I would prefer him to be all the time. But he was cold and rough to me when I first got here. I wonder if his Goddess told him to put on an act in order to lure me under his spell. All of this feels like one very wild nightmare at times, and at other moments it feels like the perfect happy dream.
“I’m fine,” I reply dreamily. I let myself reach out and wrap my hand around his cock. It wouldn’t hurt to just hold it, right?
Meki groans in satisfaction.
“So, it seems I am finally getting somewhere,” he says.
“Oh, so you think it was you that made me do this, huh? What if I just decided I wanted to?”
“I am not concerned with how you arrived at this decision. It is certainly fine by me.”
I laugh as I twist my hand around his shaft. Even in the pool I can feel the warmth and weight of it, along with the fat veins that cover every side of it. His cock throbs against my palm, and I snap my hand back in surprise. I guess I wasn’t sure what to expect, having never touched a penis before...and definitely never one belonging to an alien.
“Do not be frightened of me, Hannah.”
“I’m equal parts frightened and fascinated by you,” I reply.
“I can be like a dream to you, if you let me,” he says.
“Please don’t read my mind,” I reply as I climb out of the pool.
“I did no such thing. Let me show you something. I think you’ll find it quite...romantic. Yes, that’s the word in your language that seems most appropriate.”
“Ok.”
Meki leads me out of his chambers, and I forget that I’m still naked as we walk through the halls of his palace.
“Shouldn’t we have put our robes on?” I ask as I stare at his thing.
“Clothing is optional inside the palace walls. Most choose to wear it until they are reunited with their Nura. But lovers wander the halls freely in search of pleasure and adventure.”
“Sometimes you are quite the poet,” I reply.
“Poet? I’m not sure what that means, but I hope it pleases you.”
“It’s beautiful,” I reply and leave it at that.
“You are brighter than the three suns of Yalania, Hannah,” he says. I have to admit that gives me quite a warm and fuzzy feeling.
After a long walk, we finally arrive at our destination — a large door made from what appears to be pure silver. It’s a beautiful and sparkling thing, and it looks quite different from everything else in this drab and sandy looking palace.
“The door is amazing,” I whisper. As I stare at it, I swear it changes from silver to a scene of outer space. Stars flicker brightly, and comets whiz past. Moons dance around planets. As Meki places his palm against the door, the scene fades away, and the door rushes open. It’s an automatic door, which makes me laugh as I remember his earlier comment that “automatic doors are for the weak.”
The most beautiful garden I have ever seen stretches out before me. Not only that, but the plants here are the greatest display of color I have seen on this planet yet. Now that I think of it, I don’t believe Earth gardens even compare. Meki takes my hand and leads me down a stone path.
The explosion of color overwhelms me. My body responds with a shiver. Some of the plants contain all the colors of the rainbow, as well as colors I can’t even identify. Everything is strange and absolutely wonderful, and I entwine my fingers with Meki’s.
“This is incredible,” I whisper.
“It is the Garden of Nuri,” he says. “Nuri means many Nura.”
“Many Nura,” I reply. “I guess Garden of Many Soulmates would be the most appropriate translation in my language then.”
Meki leads me before a large weeping willow with purple and gold leaves.
“This is the oldest tree in Yalania,” he says.
“Are you kidding? I think it’s the only tree in Yalania. How did it grow out here in this desert?”
“Yalania is a big place, little one. There are some places on this planet that are covered in trees just like this one, as well as many others. You just got lucky and ended up here in the desert with me.” He chuckles.
“Lucky. I guess you might call it that.”
“This garden is magic,” he says as he takes my hand and presses my palm to the bark. I can feel the energy of the tree pulsing and flowing into my arm. The energy spreads through my body and I almost have an orgasm just from standing there with my hand against a freaking tree.
“Holy —” I whisper.
My pussy gushes as I stand there beside Meki. I’d almost let him take me against this tree. Almost.
But instead, I have something else in mind.
“Why don’t you lean on this tree for a bit,” I suggest.
I look up at him and grin. He raises his eyebrows.
“You have something planned for me. I can tell.”
“Get out of my head and lean against the tree already. Then you’ll find out.”
He lets my hand go and gets comfortable against the tree. I kneel on the ground before him and run my hands up and down his thick muscular legs.
“Your hands are so soft,” he says. “Your touch alone awakens my blood, little one.”
I swear his cock grows bigger before me. Maybe it’s the magic of the tree or something. Or maybe my eyes are playing tricks on me. I brush my hands across his legs one final time, and he shudders.
I watch the head of his cock as his precum leaks out. Looks like someone is more than a little excited. I give him what he’s looking for and glide my tongue all over the tip of his cock. I’m struck by the salty taste — in a good way. It’s delicious to me, and I crave more, so I focus my efforts on licking the hole clean of his precum.
Meki’s fingers weave through my hair. His hips buck forward and his cock slams against my lips. I open my mouth and put the entire head inside. I don’t go any deeper than that yet. I have to take this slow and get used to it.
“Ahhh...what strange and powerful magic,” Meki says between groans. Well, I’m quite pleased that he finds my skills magical.
I try sliding down a bit more. His meaty veiny shaft feels wonderful as I rest more of it on my tongue. Meki pushes the back of my head and I take even more of him inside my mouth. It seems my dominant alien prince couldn’t wait around for me and has taken matters into his own hands. I slide up and down as much of his cock as I can handle while twirling my tongue around it. More of his salty precum fills my mouth as I lick and suck his glorious rod.
Then I receive the full force of Meki. He grabs the sides of my head and slides me up and down. Each time he pushes me further along his shaft until the tip is against the back of my throat. I gag all over it and Meki pushes me gently off.
“You do not need to go farther, little one. I’m sorry if I hurt you.”
“I—I liked it though,” I say as I look up at him innocently.
Then I dive right back down on his cock and push myself to take more of him in me. It’s so damn liberating, and I feel strangely close to him. For a moment I wonder if I’m falling in love with him. Maybe it’s just lust. Either way it’s a good feeling that I wish to cling to.
Meki thrusts into my mouth and we establish a rhythm between us. It starts to feel like a dance, and both o
f our moans provide the music. He throbs in my mouth and I can hear the beginning of an ecstatic scream rising from his throat. The whole palace is about to get quite an aural treat. I suck harder and add my hand to the mix. I grip his shaft tight and feel it throbbing against my palm.
The primal scream roars out of Meki and reverberates through my bones. Thick hot and creamy cum erupts into my mouth. I take as much of it down my throat as I can. Just when I think he might be done he shoots another blast into my mouth. His cock vibrates against my tongue.
Finally, he pulls out, and I swallow everything he gave me. When I’m done, I look up at him and grin as I wipe my hand across my lips.
“Is that it? I expected you to be much louder,” I tease him.
He laughs and strokes his wet shaft. I am mesmerized watching his hand glide across the still engorged flesh. “You will soon hear what I am truly capable of,” he replies.
If he were an ordinary man, I might take his confidence to be arrogance. But there really is something extraordinary about him, and I find his confidence enchanting. How much of this is me and how much is Meki implanting into my mind? I wish it were easy to determine exactly how I feel about him, but it’s not. Still, the salt on my tongue reminds me of how much fun I’ve just had, and how I might like to have more with this alien prince.
“My Yalar, shall we walk around the garden a bit before returning to your chambers?”
He takes my hand and helps me to my feet. “I would like that very much,” he says. I swear there is a newfound sparkle in his eyes.
As we walk and I admire the amazing array of strange and beautiful plants, Meki squeezes my hand.
“I would like to know all about your life before me,” he says. “Please hold nothing back.”
I’m genuinely surprised by this. I think my captor sincerely wants to get to know me.
“I’m a pretty simple girl. Boring even,” I reply.
“Boring? I never wish to hear you refer to yourself in such a way ever again, little one. You must promise me.”
“I promise,” I reply.
For the rest of the night we walk through the garden and Meki listens to me tell him my entire life story. Everything from growing up in Idaho, moving to Chicago for college, and hanging out with my best friend Mary. I even tell him all about every failed date I’ve ever been on, and try to explain Tinder to him, which he finds quite funny. He can’t stop laughing at my explanation of it. He finds it odd that humans would attempt to find their soulmates by swiping left or right on pictures.
Finally, he says, “You were truly made for me. I wish you could see that is so, my Hannah. You are a daughter of the Goddess, and you belong here with me.”
“It’s kinda nice that you never seem to give up on me,” I whisper. “I never thought anyone would put any effort into me, ya know?”
“I will do whatever is necessary to convince you to let me love you,” he says. “And if you agree to that I will show you all the love in the universe.”
For the first time since I arrived, I’m starting to feel truly at home.
Meki
*
Hannah sleeps all day long, and I simply watch her and keep her wrapped up in my arms. I cannot rest until I know she is mine forever, and until then I must burn a vision of her into my memory — just in case I must live my life without her.
Finally, she opens her eyes, and looks into mine. “Hey,” she says. “I swear I can smell French toast.”
“The chefs of Incare are quite inventive and I asked them to recreate some of your Earthling food. You have been sleeping all day, little one, and now it is time to eat and regain your strength.”
I help her off the bed and lead her to the table where a feast of Earth food has been spread out all over. I do not know what any of this is, and I’m somewhat repulsed by some of it, but Hannah’s eyes widen as she takes it all in.
“Oh my gosh, you’re so sweet! French toast, bacon, and...pizza? How did you know I loved pizza for breakfast?”
“We are connected, Hannah. As you lay sleeping, I listened to your dreams and this pizza is what you were dreaming about.”
She laughs. “Ok, that’s funny, but please don’t listen to my thoughts anymore and don’t try to control them either, ok?”
She grabs a slice of pizza and devours it quickly.
“I have not controlled you, my Nura. Our union ensures that our minds are free to wander into each other.”
“Well, that’s going to take getting used to,” she replies as she starts on another slice of “pizza”. “Aren’t you going to eat?” she asks.
“No, my little one. I cannot eat until I know that you will always be mine. I am what you would call lovesick. I can only focus on you. The times before you have become a blur of loneliness to me now. If you were to leave this planet, I would lay down and die.”
“Lovesick,” she says softly. “Over me?”
“Only you could produce such a feeling in me, my Nura.”
She is quiet for the rest of her meal, and I remain in silence so as not to disturb her.
The voice of the Goddess enters my mind. “Make love to her, Meki,” the Goddess whispers.
Yes, Yalani is right. I must make my move on Hannah and let her feel just how much I love her with every ounce of my being.
“Come with me, sweet Hannah,” I say as I hold out my hand. She takes it and I feel the energy pulse between us.
I lead her over to the far side of my chamber and place my palm to the wall. The hidden path appears and Hannah gasps as I lead her down a long hallway filled with the finest Yalanian paintings and statuary.
“You’re an art collector?” she asks. “I never would have guessed. I thought you were always war war war all the time.”
“War is my primary pursuit, yes, but in my brief moments of peace I occupy myself with beauty. I collect art because I have spent my entire life seeking as much beauty as possible. But now that you are here, I no longer have to tirelessly search for beauty.”
“Ok, you really can be pretty sweet,” she says. “But most of these paintings are of battle.”
“Old habits die hard,” I say with a chuckle.
At the end of the hallway lies the golden door to the room of union. Hannah presses her palm to the solid gold door and shakes her head.
“What do you keep behind a solid gold door?” she asks.
“You will see soon enough,” I reply. “Brace yourself. Inside this room you will feel pleasure like you have never had before.”
I press my hand to the door, and it opens with a loud whoosh that startles Hannah. She stumbles backwards, but I catch her right before she is about to fall.
I lift her up and she wraps her arms around my neck and legs around my waist. I carry her inside the solid white room and the door slams closed behind us.
The energy of the room hits me immediately. My rod stiffens and quivers with anticipation of entering my sweet Hannah. She will soon be mine. The long wait is over, and once we are joined together, my enemies will fall and all of Yalania will belong to us. The Goddess wills it to be so.
Hannah’s body trembles in my arms. “What—what’s happening to me?” she asks.
“We are about to become one, my love. Prepare yourself.”
Hannah
*
My body is no longer under my control.
Something in this room is sending a surge of energy through me. I am more alert than ever, but also more relaxed. Whatever it is — it feels so good. I shudder against Meki’s body in search of stability, but he’s shaking too.
I have to close my eyes, and when I do the most beautiful swirl of colors overtakes my eyelids. It’s like all pleasure chemicals in my body have been cranked up at once. A pulsating warmth travels through my left arm before shooting across my chest and slowly sliding down my right arm. Once it’s done with that it shoots back to the center of my chest and then down to each of my legs before repeating the whole process.
&n
bsp; “We are pure energy, my Nura, and in this room our energy is amplified,” he says. His voice is normally pleasant and soothing, but now it melts over me like warm honey sliding down my throat. It’s like I can feel the energy of his voice as it moves in and out of me.
Meki lifts me onto a bed — the sole piece of furniture I noticed in this room. I fall backwards and sink into the soft deep warmth of the mattress. Nothing has ever felt softer and more inviting.
“Would you like protective eye covering?” Meki asks.
“Why would I need that?”
“This room can be quite stimulating. I am used to it because I have meditated here many times. I spent many long hours here just listening to your voice across the universe. You kept me alive, Hannah. If your breathing were to stop then so would mine.”
“That’s...romantic...” I whisper. “But it’s also a little creepy. You loved me without even knowing me.”
“I have always known you and I will never not know you. We are perfection when we are together. You will come to see this. But for now, no more talking.”
I feel my body lifting off the mattress and then sinking back down. When I land, Meki’s lips come crashing down on my belly. Each kiss touches down like a miniature earthquake. Each spot where his lips touch heats up and trembles until my entire body is hot and quaking. He kisses the center of my belly before moving on to my legs, and when his lips touch down on my inner thigh — I scream and erupt into a gushing orgasm unlike any I could have ever imagined. If all it takes to cum in this room is his kiss, then I could stay here forever. I could die here.
Meki’s tongue glides along the curve of my inner thigh and I come undone again. The colors before my eyelids have gotten brighter and more varied. Now I truly feel as though I’ve traveled into some sort of psychedelic sex dimension where the only thing that exists is pleasure.
In here I no longer see myself as separate from Meki. Our energy has reached the point of constant exchange between us, and it would be impossible to pull it apart.
