by Olivia Black
“He’s not worried,” Georgie told him. “He’s angry.”
Poez’iq chuckled. It was a rough, dry sound. “To teach you a lesson, he will spank you, and then everything will be forgiven.”
Georgie jerked his head up and stared at the Noglion commander, a small gasp escaping from his lips.
Poez’iq groaned as if pained and murmured, “Lucky bastard.”
The commander turned on his heel and headed back down the corridor. Georgie followed after him, moving quickly in order to keep up with his long stride.
Georgie stood behind a line of Noglion warriors, his body trembling. He couldn’t seem to shake the commander’s words. Would Rett really spank him? Georgie almost hated the thrill of excitement that raced through his system.
When the thick barrier lifted, Georgie tilted his head to the side, peeking between two well-muscled arms. A small Glecerian ship stood within the open bay. The door lowered, and Rett marched down the walkway, his boots hitting the grate. Rett was followed by a small group of Glecerian warriors and two humans.
Georgie recognized the humans as Dennis Osborne and Eric Wilson. He’d met them in the singles dormitory. The humans looked scared. Their heads were tilted forward, chins touching their chest and eyes fixed on the floor in front of them. Guilt, unlike anything Georgie had ever felt before, rose up and choked him. Rett was trading him for two humans. The ambassador thought that Georgie’s life was somehow more important than both Dennis and Eric.
“I’m not worth it.” The words spilled from his lips.
The Noglion warriors parted, exposing him. Rett stared at Georgie, the black depths of his eyes burning into his soul.
“I’m sorry,” Georgie told him. “I made a mistake, a terrible mistake, but you can’t trade them for me. It’s not right. Take ’em back to the ship. I’ll go to Noglion.”
“It’s too late for that, little human,” Commander Poez’iq said. He placed a hand on Georgie’s back and applied some pressure, forcing Georgie to walk forward. “You have a mate, and he wants you back. You don’t need to worry about these humans. They will be cared for.”
Georgie scoffed quietly. They would be cared for all right. Both of the humans would end up naked, wearing a collar and leash, led around by their masters.
“Go to your mate,” Poez’iq ordered.
Georgie took a shaky step forward. He moved slowly, walking toward Rett. The male stood tall, his muscular arms crossed over his wide chest. When Georgie reached the Glecerian’s side, the two humans, Dennis and Eric, were led away by a Noglion.
“Get on the ship,” Rett told him, his voice harsher than Georgie had ever heard.
“Yes, sir,” he responded automatically.
Chapter Six
When they reached the large starship, they were met by a group of Glecerian males.
“He needs to be punished.”
“There has to be consequences for his actions.”
“He could have created a universal incident with this little stunt.”
“We lost two humans to Noglion. We are only delivering ten to the people of Sweshan. They aren’t going to be happy, especially since they paid for twelve. How are we going to make this right?”
“Why would he get inside an emergency pod?”
“What the hell was the human thinking?”
There were so many Glecerian males talking that Georgie couldn’t follow which male said what.
Rett moved to stand in front of Georgie, blocking the other males from view. Georgie took a step, planting himself firmly against Rett’s back. Reaching out, he grabbed hold of the ambassador’s jacket with both hands, holding him in a tight grip.
“The human is my responsibility,” Rett announced. “He’s my mate. Now, get back to work. We need to stay on schedule.”
Rett took a step forward, and Georgie stumbled. He hadn’t been expecting Rett to move. Georgie managed to right himself before following after the ambassador. He kept his head down, his gaze on Rett’s heels. The journey to Rett’s quarters seemed to take forever since neither of them spoke a single word.
As soon as they stepped inside Rett’s quarters, the male turned, facing Georgie. “What were you thinking?” he asked, his voice low and controlled.
“I’m sorry. It was an honest mistake.”
“Why were you on the lower deck? Were you trying to run away? Were you hoping the pod would return you to Glecerus?”
“No. I swear I wasn’t trying to run away. I was just looking around, exploring. I didn’t know the pod would activate. I had no idea this would happen. I swear.”
Rett seemed pleased with Georgie’s response. His shoulders dropped down, and his stance became less rigid.
“Your actions have cost us greatly. We will need to make amends with Sweshan since we are only delivering ten humans instead of twelve. And to keep our alliance with Noglion, we will have to take a large group of humans to them, which means that my people will have to wait longer to meet their potential mates.”
Georgie’s heart dropped. “I’m sorry.”
“Remove your clothing,” Rett said.
Georgie’s eyes widened. “What?”
“You need to learn that there are consequences to your actions.” Rett sat on the edge of the bed. “On this ship, you are my responsibility, and therefore, I must be the one to administer your punishment. Remove your clothing and place them on the desk. When you’re done, come over here and lay across my lap.”
“You can’t be serious.”
Rett didn’t respond. He merely sat on the edge of the bed, waiting. Georgie stared at the male’s thick thighs for only a moment. He knew what was coming, a spanking.
He took a deep breath to steady his nerves before reaching for the hem of his tank top. He pulled the black fabric over his head with shaky hands and folded it, placing it on the desk. Georgie toed off his loose-fitting boots, kicking them away. Next, he pulled the leather ties free on his pants. He pushed the material down his legs, pulling them off. He folded them before placing them on top of the shirt.
When he was naked, Georgie transferred his weight from one foot to the other before reluctantly walked toward Rett.
He awkwardly laid himself over the Glecerian male’s lap, shifting until he was in the right position. Rett wrapped his left arm over Georgie’s back, holding him in place. With his right hand, he rubbed Georgie’s ass cheeks, gently massaging his flesh for several minutes. Georgie trembled. This wasn’t a position he was used to. He’d never received a bare-ass spanking.
Without warning, Rett brought his hand down on Georgie’s right ass cheek. Georgie cried out, but it was more from surprise than pain. Rett started a slow rhythm, his hand moving from one cheek to the other, spanking him.
Georgie’s breathing became shallow and rapid. Heat gradually built, and with it came an unusual kind of desire. Soon, Georgie found himself rocking his hips back, silently begging for more. When he realized what he was doing, he stopped. He shouldn’t like this. He shouldn’t want Rett’s hand on his ass, punishing him, but somewhere deep inside, Georgie found pleasure from this.
His breath rushed out as Rett struck his ass with his open hand. It was harder than the previous spanks. The strikes came faster and harder. He gasped as everything around him faded. Georgie closed his eyes, focusing on the moment. His toes curled and he clung to Rett’s calf. After a dozen whacks, his ass cheeks trembled, his body shook, and his cock hardened, pre-cum oozing from the tip.
A few more hard spanks landed on Georgie’s ass in rapid succession. His entire body jerked as he came. There was no warning as his orgasm barreled through his system. He writhed against Rett’s thighs, cum shooting onto the man’s lap, as his cry echoed around the room, bouncing off the walls.
“Very good,” Rett said while stroking his ass. “Good boy.”
It took a little while to come down from his orgasmic high. Rett held him securely, rubbing his bottom in soothing strokes. When Georgie stopped shaking and
his breathing became normal, Rett helped him off his lap.
“Get on your knees,” Rett ordered.
Georgie obeyed without question, lowering himself so that he was kneeling at Rett’s feet. Rett stood in one smooth motion. He opened his leather pants, and his hard shaft spilled out, pointing at Georgie.
“Touch it.” Without thought, he reached out with both hands and touched Rett’s cock. He explored the male’s length, running his fingers along the bumpy ridges and nubs. He traced the pronounced mushroomed-shaped head with one finger, feeling the uneven frills.
“Put it in your mouth.”
Georgie stuck out his tongue and licked the cap. He let his tongue explore the ridges of Rett’s shaft before sucking on the head. He closed his eyes and opened his mouth wide, enveloping the male’s girth.
“Suck it, Georgie.”
He didn’t need to be told twice. Hollowing his cheeks, Georgie applied pressure as he took more of Rett’s thick length into his mouth. He slowly bobbed his head as he swallowed. He wrapped his right hand around the base of Rett’s shaft, and with his left, he fondled the male’s balls. Georgie moaned as Rett’s pre-cum splashed against his tongue.
Rett cupped Georgie’s head, pushing his fingers through the short strands. He held Georgie still as he moved his hips, fucking his mouth in deep strokes. Grunts of pleasure spilled from Rett’s mouth as Georgie twisted his tongue around his shaft with every forward motion as he bobbed his head faster and faster.
“Swallow!” Rett’s grip tightened as he clutched Georgie’s skull with his large hands.
Georgie’s throat closed over the head of Rett’s cock. He sealed his lips around the spasming flesh between his lips and swallowed. The male came, filling his mouth with hot jets of spunk. He sucked eagerly, drinking down Rett’s cum. He tried to catch it all in his mouth, but the male’s spunk dribbled from between his lips, running down his chin. Georgie sucked on the crown of Rett’s cock until there was nothing left.
Georgie leaned back, releasing Rett’s still-hard shaft. He wiped the back of his hand across his mouth. Taking a deep gulp of air, he glanced up at Rett. The male was looking down at him, the black depths of his eyes swirling with desire. Rett reached down. He wrapped his arms around Georgie’s biceps, pulling him to his feet. Georgie swayed slightly, trying to get his balance.
Rett wrapped his arms around Georgie’s waist. He dipped his head and connected their lips in a passionate kiss. Georgie opened his mouth, and a hot tongue slid against his.
* * * *
Rett held Georgie in his arms. He moved his palms up Georgie’s back, petting and caressing his soft skin. With his tongue, Rett gently explored Georgie’s mouth. He could taste his own spunk on Georgie’s tongue, but it wasn’t a deterrent. Rett had never been so turned on. Georgie’s response and honest reaction to the spanking pushed all of Rett’s buttons. He wanted more. He was desperate to claim his mate.
Rett lifted Georgie up off his feet and spun around. He laid Georgie down on the bed and covered the young man with his body. Rett kept his lips against Georgie’s, kissing his mate frantically. Their mouths moved together, muffling the sounds of their combined pleasure. Rett kicked off his boots, ripped his uniform, tearing his clothing in a desperate attempt to get naked.
“Wait,” Georgie gasped, tilting his head back, disconnecting their lips. “I need to catch my breath. I just…I need a minute to think.”
Rett growled. “You’re mine.” He didn’t want to stop, not now that Georgie was in his bed, exactly where he belonged.
It was true. Lund may have marked Georgie’s flesh, but Rett had possession of the human’s documents. He’d purchased them before Lund had claimed Georgie.
Rett placed his right hand beneath Georgie’s head. He held the human’s neck firmly, refusing to allow Georgie to pull away. Leaning down, Rett reclaimed Georgie’s lips in a demanding kiss. Georgie didn’t object. The human relinquished control, his body relaxing beneath Rett’s. He followed Rett’s lead, giving him exactly what he wanted, his silent permission to continue.
Rett placed a trail of kisses down Georgie’s neck. He explored the young man’s body with his lips and tongue. Rett gently plucked Georgie’s nipples while he placed little love bites across his mate’s chest and flat belly, leaving his own mark behind. Rett teased and played with Georgie’s body, paying attention to every inch of skin, purposefully ignoring Georgie’s weeping cock.
Georgie squirmed around on the bed, sexy little sounds spilling out between his open lips.
“Please…” Georgie groaned, his head moving side to side.
Rett smiled. He pulled back and finished stripping down, tossing the rest of his clothes to the floor.
“Roll over,” Rett said. Georgie turned, rolling onto his stomach. Rett grabbed one of the pillows. “Lift up your hips for me.” He slid the pillow underneath his mate, positioning Georgie so that his round, firm ass was at the perfect height for Rett’s use.
Rett ran a hand down his erection, collecting the fluid that oozed from the pores along his shaft. With the slick liquid, Rett coated Georgie’s ass, lubricating the young man’s tight pucker. He worked a finger into Georgie’s hole before adding a second digit. Rett pumped his fingers in and out of Georgie’s hole. He twisted his hand, stretching and teasing his mate, preparing the human for his engorged cock. Georgie whimpered. He started moving, pushing his hips back onto Rett’s fingers. Rett pulled his fingers free.
He lined up the head of his cock with Georgie’s hole and slowly pushed forward, the tip entering Georgie’s ass. His hole stretched around Rett’s girth, accepting his shaft. Although Rett was planning to go slow, it seemed that Georgie had other plans. He pushed his hips back, taking more of Rett’s length. Moist warmth and pressure welcomed Rett as he slid deep inside of his mate.
“Ahhh.” Georgie let out a long moan.
Georgie flattened his chest against the bed and pushed his ass up higher. He grabbed hold of the blanket, fisting the material.
Rett looked down at where their bodies were connected. He held Georgie’s hips in a tight grip as he pulled his hips back, watching his cock pull free before slowly pushing forward, burying his length once more. He started a slow rhythm, gradually building up speed, thrusting in and out of his mate’s tight heat in long, powerful glides. Each thrust was deeper, harder. With each snap of his hips, Rett pegged Georgie’s prostate with the head of his cock.
“Rett!” Georgie shouted. “Please…” he begged. “Don’t stop.”
Rett growled, his control slipping. There was no way he could stop. He moved faster, fucking Georgie with long, deep strokes. His rhythm was punishing, his pace furious. The sounds of skin slapping skin, breathy pants, and groans filled the room.
“Oh God…” Georgie whimpered. “I’m gonna…” He let out a loud cry. His muscles spasmed, and his body shuddered as he came.
Rett slammed into Georgie. His rhythm faltered as his release shot through him. “Georgie!” His entire body convulsed, and his cock swelled, pulsing. A hot, thick burst of spunk shot deep inside of Georgie’s body, filling Rett’s mate.
Rett covered Georgie’s back, keeping his full weight from crushing the human. He took a few unsteady breaths, calming his rapidly beating hearts. Rett caressed Georgie, placing a few open-mouthed kisses along the young man’s shoulder. After a little while, he pulled back, removing his shaft from the warm confines of Georgie’s body, and moved to lie down beside his mate. He quickly wrapped his arms around Georgie and situated his body so that the human was lying on top of him.
Chapter Seven
Georgie ended up on top of Rett. He went limp, relaxing against the Glecerian male’s body. Rett adjusted him so that his broad chest pillowed Georgie’s head. He grabbed a thin blanket and yanked it up, covering them both. Rett wrapped his large, muscular arms around Georgie, holding him in tight embrace. He was warm, the heat of his body surrounding Georgie completely.
“Are you comfortable?” He asked
.
“Yes.” Georgie lifted his head and leaned up. He placed a kiss on Rett’s lips before lying down.
He pressed his head against Rett’s chest and just listened to the male’s heartbeat. He could hear two distinct sounds, the steady rhythm of a strong heartbeat mixed with a slower thump in the background. Lub-dub, lub-dub, thump, lub-dub, lub-dub, thump. The sound lulled him, and soon, Georgie closed his eyes, sinking further into Rett’s warmth.
“Thank you,” he whispered.
“Why are you thanking me?”
“You came for me.”
“I’ll always come for you, Georgie.”
Rett stroked his back, his big hands lightly massaging the curve of Georgie’s back before moving down to his ass. Warm and comfortable, Georgie drifted off and fell asleep.
Georgie woke up with a smile on his face. He stretched out his body. Reaching across the bed, he blindly searched for Rett but came up empty. He frowned and opened his eyes. He was alone.
Slowly rising to a seated position, Georgie rubbed the sleep from his eyes. His gaze swept Rett’s quarters, but the male wasn’t inside his room. Georgie threw the blankets back and climbed off the bed. He collected his clothing from the desk and got dressed, pulling on the black tank top and leather pants. He shoved his feet into the loose-fitting boots and smoothed a hand down his chest, straightening out any wrinkles. He needed a shower and some clean clothes, but that would have to wait.
Georgie strode toward the door. He pressed his hand against the wall, and the lock disengaged. The glass door slid open with a hiss. Stepping out into the corridor, Georgie took a look around.
“Where do you think you’re going, little human?”
Georgie looked up, way up. The male towering before him was huge. The biggest Glecerian that Georgie had ever seen. He was over seven feet tall and covered in muscles. Hell, his muscles had muscles.