by Maia Starr
However, my restraint was additionally tested when she decided that the first thing she would do when she walked into her living quarters was to take a shower. I could hear the water running. I walked up to her room entryway and remained there. I put my hand on the doorknob. I desired to see the water on her bare skin. I desired to lick it off of her. I desired her to implore me to take her. I moaned at the idea. I moved in the opposite direction of the entryway and walked to the window and investigated the city that was void. I desired to keep centered. It was a real threat that the adversary could enter the Earth at any minute. Regardless of how much I wanted to be with her, I was disgusted by my want of her. I hated the humans, and I had to remember that.
After her shower, she came out in human clothes that concealed her body, with the exception of her tight pants that gave away her curves. She amazed me when she started to cook. She wasn't simply cooking for herself; she was cooking for the two of us. I observed that to be an exceptionally kind and decent notion from this human female. As we sat and ate, she got some information about my home planet. She was intrigued by my answers, and her grin was a delight for me to witness. But it was hard for me. Nicole was not mine.
When she at long last rested I couldn't help myself; I watched her dozing body from time to time for the duration of the night. I told myself that I was just keeping an eye on her: she had windows in her room. But I simply desired to take a look at her. She was lovely with her long dark hair spread out on her bed. I longed to creep into bed with her and wrap my body around hers. It was wrong.
When morning came, I was happy for it. I was prepared to take her back to her building with the goal that I could be free of practicing this new restraint.
"Much obliged to you, Commander, for watching over me. I do value it. I realize that if the Waysaw come that you are the most talented and skilled soldier to keep me safe," she said as she walked with me to the top of her building. She was messing with me.
"It is my honor to watch you, Nicole," I said giving the sarcasm right back to her. She took a look at me with wide blue eyes. She gulped hard. As we got to the highest point of the rooftop of the military tower, the ship landed. The entryway opened. It was one of our soldiers.
"I will go now and see to the Leader. I trust that he will have another meeting here in two or three hours," I said to her.
"Yes, toward the evening," she said.
"Until then, Nicole," I said with a grin and afterward walked to the ship. Once the entryway shut, I looked as she walked back inside the building. I was happy to have her out of anyone's sight. I longed for her excessively. I expected to return to my own ship and proceed with the work and looked forward to this distraciton.
Once inside the ship, I went to my own living quarters and stripped. I immediately utilized our ship washroom and changed. When I felt like the fragrance of Nicole was off of me, I answered to Leader Nizok.
"Leader, I have returned. What is the news?" I inquired.
"It was without episode. Working with the Earth military was superior to anything I expected it would be. They are proficient and know how to follow requests and also keep a decent watch. I figure they will be a decent match against the Waysaw once they know how to fight them."
"Yes, I concur.”
"I am headed toward correspondence to check if the Waysaw are en route. Any news from Anvin?"
"No, none."
"After you check in, get some rest. That is an order. I require you rested before the meeting in a couple of hours," the Leader said.
"Yes, I will do that after the correspondence room," I said as I left.
After I checked in with correspondence, I went to my living quarters and set down on the bed. I shut my eyes and rapidly fell into a profound rest. I had been up for quite a while. As I dozed, the picture of Nicole came into my brain again and again. I longed for her in my bed. I longed for her straddling me. I longed for her begging me to kiss her. It was an exceptionally wonderful dream, and I was disillusioned when I woke up. In any case, awakening implied that I would see her again soon.
The day played out much as the previous one. We met with the leaders through the video projection in the meeting room. The Leader informed them of some new tactics of fighting the Waysaw. They intently listened.
“We have shield technology that could work over the copper mines. We can test it on the mine that is closest to this base. We have sent for one of our own from Anvin, an engineer that could create this in a very small amount of time,” Leader Nizok said.
“Pff, of course it needs more Zenkians to arrive in order to do it,” Sergeant Banks mumbled.
I wasn’t sure anyone else heard the remarks of the Sergeant, but I did. I wanted to punch him. How dare he once again insult us when we were trying to help.
“That sounds incredible,” the President said. “We are grateful to have access to these technologies.”
The meeting continued for a considerable length of time, as the previous gatherings had. I was extremely mindful of Nicole's beauty. It was hard for me to keep my eyes far from her. I found her taking a look at me once in a while. When the meeting was finished, the Leader offered that I be Nicole's own security once more. I would need to spend one more night controlling myself. I would need to spend one more night compelling myself not to kiss her. I would need to spend one more night watching my words.
Be that as it may, this second night of watching her would wind up being the second of many. Four days passed, and I was sent to protect her daily. I spent a sum of six evenings at her place watching her. Eating a dinner with her that she made for us. Having discussions that were fun and flirty. This was the manner by which I spent my evenings on Earth, and I was becoming accustomed to it. The prospect of leaving back to Anvin became less and less attractive as time went on.
"What is it? You appear to have a frown on your face," she said.
"I do? Expressions of remorse, Nicole, that is all. I was considering something that made me feel a touch of misery," I said to her.
"I know that feeling," she said. She stood up from the table and went to her kitchen. She got a long glass container and a gadget and opened it. "I have just the thing for it."
She took the container to the table and after that snatched two mugs made of glass that were exceptionally tall on a long stem. She poured out a rich red fluid into each. She gave me one.
"It is wine. It is produced using fruit that we call grapes. It is liquor. It helps you to rest easy," she said with a grin.
Obviously, I knew what it was. We had something comparative on our planet, yet it was substantially more robust. Be that as it may, I would acknowledge this drink.
"Much obliged to you," I said as I drank from the glass. She drank too.
"What are the females like on your planet?" she inquired. “I have only met the male Zenkians since females are not soldiers on your planet.”
I curved an eyebrow at her.
We talked for an hour or something like that, much the same as the evenings before. In any case, this time I could tell that she was getting drunk. Before long, she surprised me.
She moved over to me. I could tell that she had drunk excessively of the wine. This was perilous. She put just an inch between us. She held up her hand as if she was going to put it on my chest. She tilted her head back and gazed toward me. Then she discreetly stated, "May I? May I touch you?"
I sucked in a sharp breath of air. I desired to pull her to me and kiss her hard. Be that as it may, I chose to limit myself. My breathing developed quickly. "Yes," I said in an imposing voice brimming with desire.
She set her little hand on my stomach area. The heat of her hand shot through me. She moved her hand up as she watched her fingers stroke me.
"You are so exceptional," she said. “Such a strong warrior. An amazing creature.”
"You are excellent as a human as well," I said in kind.
Her other hand joined her touching my body. Now the two hands were climbing up and
down my chest to my middle and then down once more. Her touch was so light, and I could feel myself becoming hard. I didn't know how much longer I could shield myself from taking her.
Her hands climbed, and she moved herself up onto her tiptoes. Her hands went to the highest point of my shoulders, and her head tilted back. Her eyes were loaded with want as her full lashes bobbed up and down. "Kiss me," she said.
"I can't. It is taboo. It is hazardous," I whispered. “It is against the rules of my kind. I will honor my kind.”
" I need to know what it is like. Just one kiss, Vycon," she said.
I couldn't stop myself anymore. I leaned down and pressed my lips against hers. She groaned into my mouth. My hands went to her back and pulled her body against mine, then climbed up and down her back to her full bottom. She moaned as she came to me higher. Her hands enclosed around my neck and I lifted her up. Her legs wrapped around my midsection. I pressed her against the wall and pressed my body against hers.
"Oh yes, Vycon, kiss me. That feels so good," she whispered between kisses.
This was it. This is the thing that I had been yearning to do with her. She desired me. She was asking for me. I couldn't resist her. My hands moved down the side of her body and afterward up her midsection to her bosoms. She groaned noisily. My hands rubbed her breasts and squeezed her hard nipples. My mouth pressed against her lips, and my tongue whirled around hers gradually. Her hands were moving everywhere. We were wild as we assaulted each other. My cock was so hard, and I required some discharge.
"I need you within me. I need to know what it is like. Is it possible? Will you show me?”
Her words dragged me out of my craziness. I took a look at her. Her blue eyes took a look at me guiltlessly. I couldn't do this. I couldn't do this to her. I would leave back to my own planet in a few weeks after our mission was finished. I could not dishonor my own race. I hated humans, yet Nicole was different. I did not know how she was, but she was. I could not do it. My conflict inside my head went back and forth between wanting her and my loyalty to my own kind.
My loyalty won.
I slid her down from the wall and put her on her small feet. I moved back from her, staring at her.
"What? What is it? Would you like to go to my bed?" she inquired.
I desired to pull myself from her presence. I had never done anything so hard in my life.
"I think I have to keep an eye on the troopers outside. I shall watch you from the passage outside your door tonight. I will check with you occasionally. Rest, Nicole. You require your rest. The adversary could appear at any minute," I said with a touch of outrage to my voice. I stepped over to the entryway and ventured into the hallway. It was not what I wanted to do, but it was what I had to do.
Chapter Five
NICOLE PLIMOC
I had put myself on the line. I had drank too much of the spirited wine, and then my true feelings emerged. I made a fool of myself.
I had given into my wants. I desired to blame the wine, yet I realized that it was not the fault of the wine. It was a slow development of my desire for this blue-skinned alien soldier.
I begged him to kiss me. I asked to touch him. I felt courageous. I felt hot. The flirtation between us had reached dangerous levels, and I realized that he desired me, or so I thought. It was what made me make such an insane move. I thought he desired me as much as I desired him.
When he lifted me up as if I weighed nothing and pushed me against the wall, I could feel his hard cock against me. His lips were delicate, and it felt so greatly sensual to be with this alien fighter. It wasn't right, and in light of the fact that it wasn't right, it was a lot more of a turn-on. It was what I required. I desired somebody to take me, and that somebody was the alien soldier Commander Vycon Dase.
However, out of the blue, he had stopped. He pushed far from me. He said no and left me as he remained outside in the hallway. I had never felt so dismissed in my life. I couldn't control my feelings and tears tumbled down my cheeks. His dismissal stung me. I didn't know why. I threw myself on the bed and drunkenly cried myself to sleep.
I didn't know why I was so hurt by it all. In the event that Sergeant Richard Banks had rejected me, I wouldn't mull over it. I would feign exacerbation at him. Yet, for reasons unknown, being abandoned by Vycon was more than I could handle. Was it safe to say that it was something beyond desire that I was feeling for him? No, it couldn't be. I couldn't be enamored with an alien.
However, when the morning came, I was extremely humiliated venturing into the corridor to say hello to the Earth soldiers and the commander outside my door.
"Hello. I am prepared to go to work," I said. We noiselessly walked to my work building. I took the commander up onto the rooftop, and I was happy that Commander Eriks was going along with us. So far, we had not had one minute alone, and I was appreciative of it since I didn't need him to talk about what had happened. It was excessively humiliating.
Commander Eriks and I watchedfrom the rooftop, and afterward took off to his ship to check in with Leader Nizok.
"Come, Nicole; we have a meeting," Commander Eriks said.
"Coming," I said, tailing him inside. I was happy that we were getting a decent beginning to the workday. I required the distraction. Everything has been so interesting. We were searching for any signs that some other ship would enter Earth's atmosphere. So much had occurred over the most recent couple of days and it was starting to inflict significant damage on me.
"Everybody! I need your attention!" Commander Eriks said as he entered the work area.
"We will have an extremely exceptional visitor today. The President is coming to visit us. He will meet with our new companions, the Grantsions, face to face."
My eyes became wide. I couldn't believe it. It was unsafe for any of the leaders of Earth to meet with these aliens. There was always the possibility that they were here to do us harm. That would put the leaders at incredible risk in the event that it were valid. So, it was a shock to hear that the President was coming.
"What time? Do the Grantsions know about this?" I inquired.
"No, The President thought it best that it be a surprise. It is more secure that way. He will go along with us for the meeting that is set for the evening. Everything is going as arranged in our normal routine, with the exception that the President will touch base in two hours," Commander Eriks said.
There was chaos as everybody became energized. We had been bolted into a cycle of going home and to work, and that was it. So, the President coming was a major ordeal. It was something different.
"So, everybody set aside this opportunity to clean up your work area. How about we tidy up the kitchen and lounge? I need that lavatory to shimmer," Commander Eriks said.
I then again sat at my work area and started to ponder what the Leader and commander would think about this shock. Would they be satisfied? Or, on the other hand, would they be outraged? Roughly two hours later, I had my answer.
The Leader and commander were escorted by Commander Eriks and me to the meeting room as we generally had done since the day of our initial meeting with them. In any case, this time the President was sitting in the meeting room.
"Leader Nizok and Commander Dase, I am happy to at last meet you face to face," the President said as he welcomed them.
The Leader and commander looked astonished, and after that, they took a look at each other.
"This was not anticipated. We are happy to meet you too," the Leader said. He didn't appear to be irateand strain left everybody. incorporating myself in the room that were worried this may be an awful thought.
"Please, take a seat at the table. It was critical that I am able tomeet the Leader of our allies of Anvin. It is a privilege," the President said.
All of a sudden, his visit sounded good to me. He wasn't meeting so as to set up great relations; he was meeting out of sentimentality. He desired to be a man that said he met an alien. I knew his want.
"We are pleased to meet you up close
and personal also. We have news for you too," the Leader said.
"Yes, proceed," the President said.
"We will leave Earth fairly soon, me and the commander. We have conveyed the message to you, and our engineer is here to help with the shield. We have furnished you with all the data that we can compile on our foe. Be that as it may, we have been summoned back to our own planet. We should be en route in a few days," the Leader said.
When he said it, my eyes swung to the commander. He turned and took a look at me. I felt my heart drop to my stomach. The possibility of him leaving made me feel wiped out. I had a great deal more that I desired to say to him, to appreciate with him. What wasn't right with me? The possibility of never seeing him again just made me need him more.