by Maia Starr
She leaned toward me and placed her lips on mine lightly. She didn’t kiss me, but instead brushed her lips lightly across mine; she was teasing me. It was payback for the time I teased her on the ship when we almost kissed. But I was hungry. I pushed my head up and pressed my lips firmly against hers. My large hands encircled her small back and her lips parted. My tongue explored her mouth, dancing with her tongue. She moaned a soft moan inside of my mouth. My hands moved from her back to her sides, until my fingers were resting on her breasts. “Oh, yes, that feels so good,” she whispered inside my mouth. I allowed my thumbs to rub over her hard nipples, making them harder. “I want to taste you so badly, Felicity.”
She pulled away from me and looked down at me with a smile. “I can arrange that,” she said. I arched my eyebrows at her. Then she stood up. I did not know what she was doing. She turned around and then lowered herself on to my face as she placed her hands on my chest. “Damn you are so beautiful,” I said as she hovered just above me.
I placed my hands on her hips and pulled her to me. I licked her slowly in her wet center, up and down. She shouted out in enjoyment. She tasted so good. I had never been with a human female before. This was exotic and hot for me. I licked soft and slow and then faster and faster. She wiggled her body on top of mine, over and over as she supported herself by pressing onto my chest. She rocked back and forth, riding my face. It was so damn hot and I was so damn hard. “You are so big,” she whispered, and I could only assume that she was looking at my cock. I needed to be inside of her. I moved my tongue to her clitoris and flicked back and forth. “Oh god! Yes! I’m cumming! I’m cumming, Drin.”
I drank of her juices as she released in joy on top of me. Then she lifted herself up slightly and she buried her head in my chest, panting and moaning. I massaged her ample ass with my hands as I watched her move it in the air, hovering above me. Then her tongue licked my chest up and down and she slithered her body downward along mine. She trailed kisses and licks along the way.
She reached my hard stomach and kissed and licked some more. Then I felt her small hand wrap around my cock. I growled at the feeling. I could barely hold out any longer. Her lips wrapped around the tip of my cock. “Oh fuck. Oh fuck…” was all that I could say. She began to suck lightly and circle her tongue around the tip. My hands were on her calves, holding her. The sweet sensation she was giving me was overwhelming me. Then she moved her mouth lower down my cock. Her mouth was warm and inviting. She moved it up and down, slow at first, and then faster. “Oh, fuck, Felicity. Damn that feels good.”
She moaned in response and moved faster and faster until I thought I was going to pop. “Felicity. I want to be inside of you,” I whispered. She moved her mouth off of my cock and then unsaddled my body. It was my turn to be on top of her. I sat up and kissed her hard on the mouth. I pushed her down to the floor on her back. Her hands roamed over my arms and over my shoulders and chest. “Open your thighs for me, Felicity,” I instructed her.
“Yes, Captain,” she said with a smile. She parted her sweet, milky thighs and I positioned my body between them. She was so petite and delicate and I did not want to hurt her. My weight alone could crush her. I hovered above her and said, “Stop me if I’m hurting you.”
She nodded yes with a look that said she was anxious and ready for me. I placed the tip of my cock in her slick opening. My long body was stretched over her and her head was aligned with chest. She placed soft kisses on it, enough to drive me wild with lust. Then I pushed a little deeper.
“Oh yes…” she moaned. I pushed in deeper, and then deeper still, each time stopping to check to see if she was all right. She opened her thighs wider for me, eager to have more of me inside of her. Finally, I had entered her completely and her fingernails trailed down my back. I growled at the sensation. Then I pulled out, but not all the way, and then entered again. Soon we were in a rhythm as I moved my hips, rocking them back and forth as I entered her.
“Oh, I’m going to cum again. I can feel it. I can feel it happening,” she whispered as her body squirmed underneath me.
“Yes, cum for me, Felicity. I want you too,” I replied to her moans. Then she shook under me and released.
Chapter 7
DR. FELICITY MALTRA
The vibrations of my orgasm moved through my body as Drin lay on top of me with his large, thick cock inside of me. He was the sight of perfection as he hovered above me. His long, lean body was so firm and toned. I ran my hands down the sides of his body, feeling every ripple of his muscles. But I longed to feel something else, and I had to ask him. After all, this could be the last time either one of us ever made love if the war broke out. He began to move in and out of me again in my sensitive state. “Wait, stop Drin,” I said to him.
“Oh shit. Am I hurting you? Felicity, are you all right?” he asked as he quickly pulled out of me.
“No, I am not hurt. I feel great. I just…”
“What? What is it? You can tell me,” he said.
“I want to make love to you, but can you shift first?” I asked him.
He looked at me surprised and then smiled. He got up onto his feet and said, “If that is your wish, Doctor.”
He stepped away from me into the corner of the room, and in a flash, he shifted. I lay naked on the floor, staring at his magnificence that seemed to take up all the space in the room. His silver wings were folded behind him and then he extended them out as though stretching them. It was beautiful.
I stared at the beautiful tri-colored scales on his shoulder that crossed his body down to his hip. They were blue, green, and silver. I allowed my gaze to go lower to his large, thick, long, and perfectly-pink cock that stood up straight and hard. He was perfect. His wild hair hung around his face and jaw.
“Come to me, Drin. I want you inside me, my dragon warrior,” I said as I laid back down. He walked over to me. His impressive mass moving in a way that intimidated and excited me at the same time. He lowered his weredragon body onto mine, getting between my thighs. I inhaled a sharp breath of air as I waited for him to enter me. His large, silver wings loomed above us.
I was beyond excited. This was unlike anything I had ever experienced and possibly would never experience it again. His cock entered me slowly. I moaned in response. I moved my hand on his chest on top of the blue, green, and silver scales. They were hard and smooth to the touch.
Drin looked down at me and then smiled. His brown eyes to be sparkling now that he was in weredragon form. Then he pushed deeper inside of me. I arched my back, letting my hips move up to meet his. He growled a low, reverberating growl that was more beast than man as he moved in and out of me. It felt so good to have him inside of me. Drin was like two people in one, or I should say, two aliens, as he was only half human.
His wings flapped up as he went faster and faster. I felt him scoop his arms underneath my back and before I knew it, we were three feet off the floor, hovering in the air. I squealed with delight. “Drin! This is amazing!” I laughed.
He laughed with me and said, “Fucking you makes me get high.”
He held onto me as his wings flapped slowly, keeping us exactly three feet off the floor. His cock moved in and out of me as I wrapped my legs around his hard, firm buttocks. This was too good. It felt incredible to be flying and have this weredragon inside me at the same time. “Oh, fuck, I’m going to cum!” I shouted.
“I am too. Cum with me, Felicity,” he groaned. In seconds, I was releasing in an Earth-shattering wave of pulsations as I came. I felt Drin’s body tense. Every muscle grew tight. “Oh yes,” he growled. Then I felt his warmth shoot through me. His was hot, and there was a lot of it as he released. We climaxed together while he slowly lowered us to the floor.
An hour later, we were still intertwined on the floor. He was still in weredragon form and I was in the clouds as I enjoyed the experience. But as the sun began to rise, I remembered reality. There had been an attack and there was tension between the Drackon and humans. Everyth
ing was a mess, and I was a doctor with skills that were needed.
“We should get up. There’s a lot to do today. We cannot lie here all day in our own enjoyment,” I whispered to him as I placed soft kisses on the dark stubble of his beard.
He groaned in frustration and said, “I know that you are right, but being here like this feels unlike anything I have ever experienced, and I don’t want it to end.”
“I feel the same way,” I said as I pressed my lips against his. We shared a firm kiss before I stood up and went to my room to get dressed. I heard the sounds of him shifting back and I wished I had waited to see it. After I was dressed, I made my way back to his side and kissed him.
"I must go,” I said to him.
He pulled me close to him and said, "Promise me that we will see each other again."
"I promise," I said, knowing that I could not be certain to keep that promise because I did not know how this day would turn out, or the rest of the days. Everything was in such chaos.
"I must go find my crew and speak with the Earth Council. I have been away too long. I know that they must be searching for me, and King Caspin Rykor will be contacting the Earth Council, if he has not already," he said as he planted a firm kiss on my lips.
We both walked out of my living quarters together, giving each other one last look as he went to the tenth floor where his crew and his living quarters were located. I went downstairs to the lobby and out of the building into the city toward the registration building. This city had a completely different energy than usual. There was panic and fear in the air, but at the same time energy of helping each other. I guess it was solidarity. But I was not to know until later that the solidarity was humans against the Drackons.
As I stepped into ground zero of the registration building, I saw many army tents erected to house those that were injured. There was still rubble being pulled and people were being found by the hour. I rolled up my sleeves and washed my hands and went to work in the makeshift hospital. There was so many wounded and I felt guilty that I had spent any time sleeping, and had spent time making love to a Drackon warrior. I had to push that guilt out of my mind and focus; there was a lot of work to be done.
Chapter 8
CAPTAIN DRIN KY-VESA
Leaving Felicity was hard, I could not tell her the truth. I did not tell her that it could be the last time I ever saw her because I did not know what the repercussions of this bombing might be. The Earth Council might exile my crew and myself, or take us prisoner under suspicion if they had not taken my crew already. I wanted to tell her all this, but what use was it anyway? I did not want her to worry or be stressed. She wanted to work and help those that had been injured and I wanted her to do exactly that. But thinking I would never see her made me panic. I did want to see her again, so I made her promise that we would see each other again, no matter what. Even though I knew that neither of us could really make that promise, it made me feel better that she knew that I wanted to see her, that it was important to me.
"Captain Ky-Vesa! Where have you been?" my crew began questioning me as soon as I walked into their quarters.
"Drin! Brother! I thought you were dead. We thought maybe you had an accident in the rubble. We have been searching for you," Eral said as he gave me a big hug.
"I am fine. What has been said? What of the attack? Has anyone visited the quarters here? Are we under suspicion?" I asked looking at each and every one of them.
"We were visited by Counsel Mendez this morning. We made her aware that we did not know your whereabouts. She said you were in the meeting with her when the bombing happened and that you are not under suspicion and that we are not either. Our king has told them about the radical faction. They are aware. They want our help. We are to report to the Earth Council in thirty minutes," my brother said.
"Good; that is a relief. Come, let us go and meet with them. I will let them know of my presence," I said as my crew moved out of the living quarters making our way to the Earth Council building across the courtyard.
My brother came close to me and said, "So, where were you?"
I gave him a look that said I was not going to answer that question. He continued, "You were with her, weren't you?"
"That is none of your business," I said to him.
He stopped me by putting a hand on my chest and got in front of me and said, "And our promise to father? You promised; we both did."
"What good is that promise if you and I are both dead? Our circumstances have changed, little brother. Don't you see that we are on track to war? You and I might not live any longer than a couple of days from now. I was not going to go to my death with the regret of not taking what I wanted. I suggest you do the same," I said as I moved past him.
Moments later, I was speaking with Counsel Mendez, reporting to her that I was helping Dr. Maltra with injuries. I let her know that Dr. Maltra had asked me to watch over her after feeling vulnerable since she was at the registration building during the attack. She did not feel safe. I offered myself up as her guard. Mendez commended me on my bravery and then said, "We are to speak to your king at any moment. We are waiting for the communication to come in. You and your crew, please take a seat. We value your input."
"Earthlings, my sincerest condolences. We Drackon are in complete despair and outrage," King Caspin Rykor said over the holographic communication.
"It is a travesty," Mendez answered.
"I am sending wealth your way in order to rebuild and to take care of the injured, though I know no amount of wealth can forgive this. Know that we Drackon had nothing to do with it and it is the radical faction of purists. We have launched a full-scale assault to take them down, not only here on Mooreah, but in space. We have tracked a large fleet that is in range of Earth. That is how they launched the attack on your registration building. Our fleet is on its way to engage in battle with the purist fleet outside of Earth space," the king said.
There was much grumbling and fear in the room as the Earthlings realized that the radical purist fleet was in attack position.
"We will fight with you. This radical faction has become a threat to our wellbeing. We will launch our own fleet and meet you on the battleground of space outside Earth," Mendez responded to the king. The king began to speak, but the hologram grew static. Suddenly, we were no longer looking at the king; instead, we were looking at a menacing weredragon. His large, silver wings were spread behind him and his silver scales were very visible on his body. He was not a hybrid.
"Earthlings! I am Ukir. I am the leader of the purists. As you may know by now, we are against the registration. We are against human females mating with our Drackon. We feel that it is the plan of Earth all along to thin out the Drackon blood in order to take over our race. in order to take over our planets and resources. This has been your conspiracy all along, to make the Drackon more human than Drackon, and once that is accomplished, you will make Mooreah an Earthling colony.
“But we will not stand by any longer while you complete your plans to conquer us. Yesterday's disaster is only a taste of the beginning! We plan to attack every registration building on Earth. We will attack and take down any cargo ships full of human female brides that you sent into space.
“I am Ukir! Do not forget it. I am the face that will stop you from conquering the Drackon race. We will be strong and pure of blood once again. We will unseat the infidel, hybrid king who does not deserve to be on the throne because he is not pure blood," Ukir said as the hologram of him disappeared. The king’s communication line did not return; it had been hacked by the purist faction. Panic filled the room.
Chapter 9
DR. FELICITY MALTRA
There were so many injuries in the medic tent. It felt good to feel useful and to be distracted. I could not get Drin’s body out of my mind. I could not get the experience I had with a weredragon out of my mind. So it helped that I was occupied mentally, emotionally, and physically by helping people.
I worked hard all day. I
saw more patients in those hours than I had in a full year. There were less and less being found in the rubble as it was cleared. It was a good sign. There were less casualties than originally thought, but many wounded. There were very few people in the building at the time that the missile hit. But it was the people in the busy courtyard that got the worst of it. It was shameful that the attack was meant for the registration but ended up taking out more regular people than the brides it was intended for. I was filled with anger, and now I was using that anger to help those in need. It is what kept me going. It was the adrenaline of the anger of this attack that allowed me to push through and do what I could.
“Dr. Maltra! We could use you over here!” one of the doctors shouted to me. “I’ll be right there!” I said as I set a splint against a broken leg and then moved over the doctor.
“She needs stitches if you have free hands,” he said to me.
“I do. I am right on it,” I said and went to work. I was stitching up the wound and applying fresh bandages when I overheard a few people talking. I did not know them, but what they said immediately caught my attention.