by Zara Zenia
"No, I am not familiar with that. I have heard about your ancient beliefs in the soul though. It is easy enough to guess what a soul mate would be."
"It's a fated mate, the same kind of thing that your people believe in." Talking about this from a more objective perspective seemed to be relaxing her. "That's not real though ... is it? I mean, I know you were telling me about it before, and you said it was why you watched over me in the med-bay, but… how is that a real thing?"
"I assure you it is very real. I can attest to that personally, now that I have felt how powerful the pull of a Hjott's activated uxormea can be." Thras hoped that this was enough to say, so that she would understand what was happening inside him.
"So, your uxormea… it awoke for me?"
"Yes, for you. The moment I was near you, my uxormea was activated. That is why I could not bear to drag myself away from the healing chamber while you were inside it." He realized he was holding his breath after speaking, waiting for her reaction. If she at least believed uxormea was a real thing, perhaps it would be easy to explain why he had to be with her.
Chera went to speak, then stopped herself. Then she did the same thing again. And again. Her face softened and she tilted her head to the side a little. It was adorable, especially with the bright smile that started to grace her face. She rubbed her hand over his arm and reached up to his shoulder, then took him by the hand and guided him over to the bed.
Thras wanted to ask her what she was thinking. Then he realized that she was showing her reaction through her actions. That was clear when she sat down on the bed and beckoned him to do the same. She lay herself down on it, and he followed her.
Chera went to reach into his pants, but he stopped her. First, there was something he had been dying to do. "I want to see your naked body again," he said, pulling her gray crew member t-shirt over her head and letting it fall to the floor beside the bed.
Human women typically wore a bra to support their ample busts, but there had been none available on the ship. Even without one, Chera's breasts were amazing. They were only large enough to fill the center of his massive palm. But they were perky, and her nipples were lovely. He felt his cock get hard as soon as he started to play with them.
Next was her pants, which he slid down. Finally, she was naked before him once more. His eyes couldn't keep up with his mind. There was a desperation in him, like he wanted to be able to enjoy the moment more than he was capable of doing. This made Thras feel the same kind of sad mania hidden beneath his arousal as he had when he'd seen her at the cabin. Was this how romance and desire were for everyone?
"You are amazing," he said. "The most beautiful creature in the entire galaxy, and I am sure beyond that too."
"You're not so bad yourself," she said with a wicked smile. Chera reached down and undid his belt, urging him to let her take his pants off. He wasn't wearing any clothing on his upper body. His dick shot up as she pulled the pants down over it, like it was on a spring.
"Mmm, look at this monster you have in your pants," she said while licking her lips slightly. "I've never, you know ... performed oral sex."
"I would never dream of withholding a new experience from you," he said. "But first, lay back on the bed and allow me to pleasure you again."
"Are you sure?" she asked. "I had my turn last time."
"We will not be interrupted this time. I promise you that. Nothing is going to stop me from pleasuring you for as long as you like." He was already moving his handsome face down between her thighs, which were raised up and spread apart. He was less tentative this time, with the passion between them still burning from their last sexual encounter.
Thras lapped his tongue over her clitoris and slowly began to insert one of his fingers inside her. She was wet enough that it went in with relative ease, despite the thickness of just one of his six fingers. He looked down and enjoyed the contrast of his golden finger moving in and out of her pink, slippery vagina so easily. Then, he went back to pleasuring her with his tongue while using his finger.
"Oh, oh my—" she exclaimed, then cut herself off as she clenched her teeth and groaned. Her hands were spread out on either side of her, the exorbitant bed spread clutched tightly in her hands. This time he wasn't going to be robbed of making her climax with his mouth. He wanted nothing more than to find out what her highest moment of pleasure tasted like on his devoted tongue.
"Mmm, don't stop, keep doing it just like that. Yes, YES!" Her breathing grew heavier and heavier, almost like she was going to begin hyperventilating. But she reeled it back in and held her breath with a groan. Chera even let out the occasional grunt like a wild animal.
The bed spread was pulled up and twisted around in her hands that were now balled fists. It was as though there was nothing else that could keep her from floating away on a cloud of physical ecstasy. "Yes! Yes! Oh, fuck, fuck, fuck," she shouted out.
Her foul language made Thras even more aroused. His cock was harder than it had been in his whole life.
The sweet, sultry taste of her took on a different flavor and he knew she was reaching her orgasm. As she did so, she grabbed him by the hair, one hand around the braided hair that grew from the top of his head. He pulled her closer to his face, lifting her partially off the bed by her ass.
"Stop, stop," she said finally. "That was the best ever. I can't even ... oh ... ohhh." Breathless and at a loss for words, she was clearly quite satisfied by his oral performance. He moved up the bed, so they were now lying beside one another. Thras kissed her, and she pushed her lips back into him deeply. There was a new kind of passion in her that had never been aroused before when they kissed, not even the last time he pleasured her. But, then again, he had not been able to finish the job that time.
"You are the most beautiful woman who ever lived," he told her, caressing her body with his large, powerful hands. She was just the right combination of firm and soft, in the right places. He could have spent the rest of his life happily exploring her body with his hands. Chera was some kind of miracle.
Of course, she had different desires now. "It's your turn, big guy. Lay on your back."
He did not need to be told twice. Chera kissed him again and then moved her kisses down his neck, stopping at just the right spots for a little longer. How she knew exactly what would arouse him more, he had no idea. Thras didn't know how he'd been able to please her so well without having prior experience. It must have been a result of their being fated. There was more than just baser lust drawing them together. More than typical love as well. This was pure uxormea.
When she'd kissed her way down to his lower body, Chera grabbed his thick shaft and squeezed. Her eyes were wide with wonder as she gazed upon it and stroked gently up and down. She spat on her hand and used it to made him slippery. "I can't believe how big your cock is," she said. "I wonder how much of it I can fit in my mouth."
Thras knew that it was his turn to be the one in charge. He had no issue being assertive when the time was right. "Show me how much you can fit," he ordered.
"Yes, sir," she said, taking the head of his dick inside her mouth. She made eye contact with him while she did it. That was incredibly arousing for some reason. She moved her tongue around the end of his manhood, working her hand up and down the shaft as she did so.
He grunted deeply and let out a sharp burst of air through gritted teeth. There was something so primal about this, so right. Thras felt like he had never truly been a real man before. "Deeper," he told her.
"Mhm?" she asked through a simple sound, not taking him out of her mouth to speak. The feeling of vibration from her mouth felt good. Her body was positioned halfway down the bed, and he reached down to caress her naked flesh with the tips of his fingers. That made her groan again. This gave him an idea. He wondered if it would work.
"Turn around," he said.
"What do you mean?" she asked, stopping and clearly unsure about his meaning.
"Like this," he said, half sitting up and hoisting her rear
end toward him. She was easy to move with his gigantic muscles. That made him feel powerful. He placed her over his face and reveled in her womanhood. There was no better place to be, he decided then and there.
"Now keep going," he said as he buried his face in and started to pleasure her orally again.
"Wow! That actually feels even better now somehow. Ooh, what a good idea."
"Mmm," was his only response.
This was such a perfect way for them to each give and receive, but there was another thing he wanted to experience even more. Thras felt himself coming close to orgasm. The thought of stopping was almost too difficult to consider, but willpower had always been one of his strong traits.
"Wait," he said, moving his onto the bed. "I want to make love to you."
"I want you too," she said, turning to face him and motioning for him to lay back on the bed. "Can we do it this way? I don't want you to hurt me with that huge cock of yours."
"Of course," he agreed. The disparity between their species' sizes had made him wonder about that. From a logistics point of view, would he in fact fit inside her? They would just have to take it very slowly. "I will be very careful with my movements," he assured her.
"Don't worry, I'll let you know if it's too much for me."
Chera straddled him, her soft thighs and butt cheeks warming his body immediately. She reached down and slowly guided him to enter her. The moment the end of his dick penetrated her, felt like the most wonderful thing he had ever experienced.
"Oh, wow," he said. He'd never used that expression before but had heard it from Chera and the other Terrans many times. It felt appropriate, as though no real words could express how he felt.
"You're damn right," she said as her face contorted into a look of inexpressible pleasure. She slowly moved herself down a little more and then stopped. From there, she leaned forward and placed her hands down on the bed beside him, palms open and facing downward. She was bracing herself to avoid any sudden slipping. Eventually, she started to move herself slowly up and down, only taking him two or three inches inside herself.
"How does that feel?" he asked, worried that she might pretend it didn't hurt just to please him. Chera was, after all, a very selfless person.
"Amazing," she said. "Don't worry about me. I'll stop you if it hurts."
"Make sure you do," he affirmed. Then he let himself relax more, sinking into the mattress beneath the woman he loved. He rested his head back on the pillow and closed his eyes. He didn't want to stop looking at her voluptuous body, now glistening with sweat from their lovemaking in the low lights of his bedroom. And her face was beautiful, even more so with the added arousal he felt seeing her enjoying their lovemaking.
But he needed to ground himself and focus on truly feeling every part of this moment. It would be the only first time together they would ever have. He needed to remember every little sensation.
Chera started to go a little deeper, slightly faster. She was so tight that there was considerable pressure on his thick shaft. The warm wetness of her engulfed him and caused him to engorge so much that he felt like he could explode.
Thras would have liked to be able to say he lasted longer. The moment could have gone forever as far as he was concerned. Why in all the worlds would he want to be anywhere else than inside his fated mate? However, he felt himself drawing near to orgasm again sooner than he expected.
"I am close to climax," he told her, opening his eyes.
"Me too," she said, riding him faster now. She leaned back and ran her hands over her breasts. He moved his hands up to take their place, leaving hers free. She leaned back on her hands behind her now. The change in position made it feel different.
Thras felt himself reaching a point of pleasure he never imagined was possible. He grabbed his woman by the hips and pushed himself deeply inside of her. He couldn't stop himself from doing it. When she didn't protest—only moaned loader to a point of nearly screaming with pleasure—he thrust himself up into her quickly, nearly lifting them both completely with each pump.
Thras filled Chera with his hot seed in a raging torrent. She orgasmed at that moment, and she clenched hard around him. So hard that he felt himself almost being pushed out of her from the inside. But he drove himself into her with his powerful muscles. Once he was spent and she was satisfied for the second time, they each collapsed in a sweat heap together.
Chera was so exhausted that she fell asleep soon after. He enjoyed the sound of her delicate breathing while she rested her head on his chest. The rise and fall of his pectoral muscles caused her to gently rise and fall in that position. It was as though they were sharing the same respiratory system, together as one entity. They were fated mates, which wasn't entirely different from being one and the same. Only they were a couple joined together now, and he hoped forever.
Chapter 18
Chera
When Chera woke up, she immediately remembered what had happened before they slept. Even if she had have been able to somehow forget the most enjoyable moment of her life—the slight soreness she felt would have reminded her.
Thras wasn't in the bed though. In fact, he wasn't even in his room. That wasn't exactly what she wanted to happen after their first time together. For a split second, she worried that this had all been some messed up game just to get her into bed. No, he would never do that, she immediately told herself. Just the thought that he could be so fake filled her with a kind of dread, as well as guilt that her mind had gone there so easily.
The door opened and Thras walked in with a tray full of food. "Hello, beautiful," he said with a calm and warm tone of voice.
He seemed so much more relaxed now. Chera knew exactly how he must have been feeling. She too felt a lot more relaxed around him. It was like a big weight of awkwardness had just been lifted from them both.
Bringing the tray of simple breakfast items to her, Thras set it down on her lap as she sat up in bed. "Thank you," she said meekly. "No one's every waited on me like this before. I've always been the one doing the serving, ever since I was a teenager anyway."
"It is my pleasure to be your first then," he said. Then it was his turn to blush. "In more ways than one."
"Oh, yeah," she said with a little laugh. "It was my pleasure to be your first too, believe me. That was amazing."
"It was the most amazing thing that has ever happened to me. I was just on the bridge. Kenor informed me that we are taking a slight detour to refuel our ship. Also..."
"Here comes bad news. I can tell from the look on your face. Naturally, I can't have something good—no matter how very, very good—happen to me without something bad happening too."
"I thought you did not believe in fate," he replied, clearly not understanding that she wasn't being serious.
"I'm just being ironic, I think. I can't tell sometimes with that word. Anyway, never mind. Tell me, what's wrong?"
Thras straightened himself and took a little breath, then let out the following words as though they were a sigh. "Kenor fears we are being chased by the very same Terud ship that kidnapped my sister and your fellow Terrans."
"Can't we take them on though? Is their ship more powerful than the Vada Shadow?" she asked, starting to become worried. After all that had happened, now that she finally had something good in her life, something to hope for. It couldn't all be taken away from her just like that.
"Do not worry. We are traveling in hyper-speed now, and our ship is in stealth mode. There was a malfunction with our stealth before, which is why we were attacked. That has been fully repaired and everything is fully operational. My crew is confident that we will not have to deal with the enemy ship. If they do manage to catch up to us, we will be fully inside Hjott space by then. Others from my fleet with be able to come to our aid."
That really put a damper on the breakfast they were about to enjoy together. They ate in relative quiet, and the food didn't taste nearly as good as it had looked before hearing the bad news. Once they had finished,
Chera decided that it was time to say something important.
"I want to tell you something, in case I don't get the chance to. We might be in danger, right? Thras, I've given this a lot of though. There is absolutely nothing that's compelling me to pretend that I have feelings for you anymore. So, you can rest assured that this is coming straight from my heart. I love you."
He was speechless, nearly. There were three little words that he managed to say back to her, however. Well, four really. "I love you too," he said.
They started to make out after Thras had cleared the tray of leftovers from the bed. When he returned, Chera took his pants from him once more and enjoyed the hard lines and bulges of his naked alien body. His rich, golden skin rippled and seemed to shine and move on its own. That was because of the intricate patterns that ran all over him.
She went down on him, enjoying the taste of his cock a lot more than she had the food. "This is the perfect dessert," she said with a sultry smile. Putting all her efforts into getting him to the peak of pleasure, she damn near hurt her neck trying to impress him with her new blowjob skills.
It was worth it though, when his whole body began to shudder as he lay on the bed. He arched his back and his huge muscles tensed and relaxed, twitching here and there like they had a life of their own. He shot a huge load of warm, thick, salty cum in her mouth and she gulped it down with a smile. His body continue to twitch, as did his cock.
Next, Thras did the same for her, going down on her for a third time since they'd first boarded the Vada Shadow not so long ago. He was eager to a point of seeming nearly greedy. But she was all his for the taking, to eat as much as he desired. There was no greed eating what was all his, was there?
She let out a squeal of delight and started to moan louder and louder. His tongue was somehow getting at least twice as good at that every single time he did it. If that were any indication of the future of their sex life, Chera was sure to be one incredibly happy mate.