“We’re sitting in a cave full of spider guts, Ramses. How could you want this?”
“I wanted you,” I say. “There’s nowhere I’d rather be.”
I kiss her, and she pulls the blanket around me, locking our warmth in together.
She kisses me back, and my hands move down her body. I tear furiously at her clothes, needing to get them all off. Elise half helps me remove her clothes, and half grabs hungrily at my body.
She squeezes my arms while tugging at the zipper on her jacket. I pull her belt off, and her lips fall down to my chest. She licks my body as I pull off her clothes piece by piece.
Soon – though it feels like ages – we are both totally naked under the blanket, with the fire warm beside us. She roughly grabs hold of my hard cock, and it begins to vibrate in response.
I run my lips down her body, stopping between her breasts. I squeeze and massage them gently as my lips and tongue work around her glorious curves. I run my tongue in circles around her right nipple, and she moans loudly, throwing her head back. I squeeze her harder, and then wrap my lips around her other nipple, pressing my tongue firmly against her, and suck.
“God!” she groans. “It feels so good!”
Her hand squeezes the base of my shaft, and as I suck and tongue her nipple, she begins to stroke me up and down. My dick lubricates itself, and soon her hand is sliding slickly against my soaked shaft. She runs her thumb up and down the head, and I shudder from the intensity of her touch.
With her nipple still in my mouth, I reach down straight between her legs, and I grin in satisfaction at how wet she already is at her core.
“I was cold for so long,” she says, “I never thought I’d feel this warm again.”
“It will get warmer still,” I say.
My stomach is empty, but the hunger for food is nothing next to my hunger for Elise.
I run my fingers along her wet and swollen lips, dipping them in her soaking juices. I find her clit and rub gently. I listen to her moans, and as they grow louder and more intense, so does the rhythmic movement of my finger on her clit.
When she screams out, I can’t take it anymore, and I shove her onto her back and dive face-first between her legs. She’s lost all shyness and hesitation, and she wraps her legs obediently around my head. I slurp up her juices, and run my tongue all along her most sensitive parts. She screams and moans louder, and it just urges me to lap and tongue her harder and faster.
I suck loudly, and wanting to feel more of her, I slide two fingers into her tight and slick channel. She lets out a mix between a laugh and a frustrated moan, so I put in another finger, and she squeals.
I move my fingers in and out of her faster and faster while I worship her clit with my lips and tongue.
Her thighs squeeze and flex against my cheeks, and I feel her inner walls contracting wet and hot against my fingers.
Her hips begin to buck against me, and I pull my fingers out of her and slide my tongue inside. My tongue slides deeply into her, deeper than any human tongue could dream of going, and it fills her up completely. My fingers are dripping in her come, and I rub her clit rapidly as I slide my tongue in and out of her over and over.
I taste her juices flowing across me like a river, and I feel her pussy squeezing my tongue, while she continues bucking her hips and presses her clit hard against my wet fingers.
I slurp up her juices and swallow every last drop, and then her walls start to pulse rapidly as she screams and moans. Her hips shoot up, and she comes all over my tongue. I never let off her clit, and my tongue slides in and out of her faster and faster. Only a Marauder or Seraph can tongue fuck like this.
Her fingernails dig into my hair, and I’d laugh from ecstasy if my tongue wasn’t so deep inside her.
She comes hard all over me, and I slow down the thrusts from my tongue, and let off pressure on her clit as her orgasm subsides.
When she’s fallen flat on her back and is panting and trying to catch her breath, I pull my tongue all the way out of her and suck the wet juices off my fingers.
My stomach is tearing at me, and I know Elise must be hungry as well. “Want me to cook up some spider meat?”
Still lying flat on her back, she laughs loudly. “God, I’m not that hungry yet.”
My cock is rock-hard and vibrating wildly, and looking at her soaking wet pussy in the firelight is driving me wild. “Want to work up some more hunger then?”
She sits up and looks at me with a wicked smile. Her dark brown eyes are wet and glassy in the soft glow of the fire. She licks her lips and shoves my chest with both hands. “Get on your back, Ivanov.”
I let her shove me down, and my cock pops straight up. She grabs hold of it and strokes it a few times, then she moves to straddle me. She sits on my abs, with my cock behind her ass. She slides her wet pussy across my eight-pack, and cups my balls with her hands.
I reach up and squeeze her tits, which look incredible from this angle. They are like mountain peaks bursting out above me, though they are soft as snow.
Her big ass presses against my cock, and she raises herself up above it. She slides her wet pussy back and forth across the head of my dick, and finally she starts to lower herself down onto me. She gasps when my head pushes her lips open and penetrates her, and I feel a tremble go up my entire body. My eyes roll back in my head, and my ears twitch. Her pussy is so fucking tight against my cock. I start to vibrate wildly inside her, though only the tip of my cock is inside her.
She lowers herself further down, and her tightness slides across the bulging veins of my dick, and she lets out a high-pitched whine.
I slap her ass hard, and look up at her with pure lust. “I want to feel all of you,” I say to her.
She nods, bites her lip, and presses down further. Each centimeter feels twice as good, and I can see her white pussy juice dripping down my veiny shaft. We’re both soaking wet, and the vibration of my cock inside her feels incredible.
“Ramses, God,” she says.
I pull her down as impatience overtakes me, until she’s pressing down against my balls.
“Ride me,” I order her.
She adjusts herself atop me, leaning further forward. As she moves forward and her hips rotate, I feel the incredible warmth and tightness slide wet around my shaft, and then she presses her heels onto the ground and starts to rise.
As her hips rise, I see my teal cock soaked in her juices. She pulls me almost all the way out, but then bounces back down onto me. Her ass slaps hard against me, and I feel my cock deep inside her once again. She starts to jostle up and down furiously, and my eyes wander up to her big tits slapping up and down against her body as she rides the hell out of me.
I slap her ass to urge her on, and I start to thrust against her even while lying flat on the ground. Her nipples are pointing out like missiles as her tits bob up and down, and I reach up and squeeze them, though nothing can stop them from bouncing furiously while she rides me.
The fire dances in rhythm with her fucking, and I see the shadow of our bodies cast on the wall. The silhouette of Elise riding me accentuates her feminine curves, and I grunt with incredible satisfaction as the warm tightness gives my cock everything it’s ever longed for.
Elise presses her palms into my chest, leans further forward, and rides me up and down from a new angle. We fuck like this this with increasing hunger and intensity, until finally I feel her inner walls pulsing against my cock.
I vibrate to full speed as Elise begins to come, and when her pussy squeezes me tighter than ever, my dick finally erupts.
The first blast of come is massive, and every pent-up feeling and tension I’ve felt since setting eyes on her releases into pure warmth as that load of thick come fills her.
She moans loud as I unload into her, again and again and again. Her pussy squeezes me back, milking me for everything I’m worth, and our loud moans and grunts fill the entire cave until we finally collapse on our sides, my dick still inside her.
/> We lay together for a time, and when I finally pull out, a warm buzz is filling my chest. It feels like peace and a sense of being at home – even though I’m further from home than I’ve ever been
We lose ourselves in each other’s eyes, until Elise buries her face into my chest. I wrap my arms around her, and hold her until she falls asleep.
8 Elise
I wake up still feeling warm. There’s a blanket wrapped around me, and sunlight is seeping in from the edges of the blanket. There’s still embers from a fire, but the flames are gone.
I smile thinking of last night, but then a horrible hunger overtakes me. I look up and see Ramses eating, and then the smell hits me. It’s not something I’d normally consider a good smell, but from my terrible hunger, I feel myself salivating at the scent.
“Can you lie to me,” I ask Ramses.
“What do you mean?” he says, holding a chunk of meat in his hand.
“I’m hungry,” I say. “But I don’t want to eat spider meat.”
“Oh,” he says, nodding. “I see. Well...you’re in luck then, because while you were sleeping last night I went out to pee...and I saw a chicken walking by.”
“Yeah?” I ask.
“Yep,” he says. “It was a nice big chicken, and I just hit it with a rock, de-feathered it, and roasted it over the fire while you slept. Would you like some?”
I nod, and he hands me a piece of meat. I don’t look at it, just smell it, pretending it’s really chicken. I bite off a piece, ignore how much it doesn’t taste like chicken, and swallow.
“It’s pretty good,” I say.
“Way better than spider meat,” he says.
“You’re so bad at this,” I say, laughing. “But I have to admit it tastes...okay.”
I take another bite, and relish the thought of not feeling so hungry.
He hands the pot to me, and it’s full of water. “After I killed the chicken, I chipped out some ice from the sea and melted it so we’d have something to drink. I boiled it too...just in case.
I take a drink of the water, and smile. I never thought I’d feel so content from something as simple as a drink of water. But then I realize that a lot of that feeling of satisfaction is from what Ramses and I did last night. The orgasms were so good that I still feel a residual afterglow washing over me. With the fire dying down, the cold is seeping in, but between the blanket and the afterglow, I feel almost toasty.
Ramses and I eat together, and every time I look up at him I feel safe and protected. I forget that I might be infected with something, or that we might freeze or starve to death, or that Darkstar Marauders might come for us at any time.
“I think we can stay here and lay low until my cousin gets here,” Ramses says. “When we lost the ship, we lost our communications capability though.”
I was afraid to ask about that. “How can Sara find us then?”
“We have four days left. I’ll have to figure out something by then...some way to signal them.”
Every time Ramses has said he’d do something, he’s done it. I’m tired of worrying and doubting him. Now when he says he’ll find a way, I feel I can trust that he will.
Ramses’s clothes are hanging on a hook he’s nailed into the wall, and he starts to pull them off and put them on.
I frown at him, and he laughs.
“What?” he says. “You want me to keep walking around naked?”
“Well,” I say, “I was getting used to it...I have to say I’ll miss it.”
“Don’t worry,” he says. “There’s nothing for us to do at night except each other.”
I laugh. “That’s an amazing line.”
He grins. “I was up all night thinking of great lines...that one is just a sample.”
He puts on his coat and hat, then steps outside.
I get dressed and follow him out. The sun is rising across the frozen sea, and it looks brilliant and beautiful as the light reflects and shimmers across the ice.
“What do you think happened to them?” I ask. “The people who lived here. Were they even human?”
“I think they were,” Ramses says. “Though I don’t know why. You humans used to call Venus Earth’s sister planet, before you knew what a hellishly hot place it was. It’s the same size as Earth, the same mass...looking at it through a telescope, early humans thought it might be a thriving place just like Earth. With technology we’ve managed to get cities and jungles floating in its upper atmosphere, but the pressure and heat on the surface is not survivable. And now...Atlantis. Another sister planet – or maybe a brother planet. It stayed habitable longer than Venus, but where Venus became too hot, Atlantis froze over.”
“How do you know it wasn’t always this cold?” I ask.
“Just another feeling,” he says. “From what my father said, it sounded like this planet used to be like Earth.”
In the sky, I see a bright light that looks almost like a star, though it’s too bright to see any other stars now. “Is that Venus?” I ask, pointing.
Ramses looks up and squints. Now I can see that the light is moving. It’s not a star.
“Shit,” Ramses says. “It’s Grius. Gather what we can carry...blankets, some food, nothing too heavy.”
The light has a tail as it breaks through the atmosphere, and soon it’s growing closer and closer. We gather as many supplies as we can, stuffing them into our bag, while the ship grows larger and larger above our heads.
And then it seems to explode, but it’s close enough now that I can see it consists of a handful of smaller pods – maybe five or six.
A few fly off toward where we originally landed, while others drift toward the other side.
“They’re cutting us off,” Ramses says. “They’re behind and in front of us, with mountains on the side.”
“What do we do?” I ask, lifting up my bag.
Ramses looks over to the ridge, and points to a shallower slope. “We need to try to find a way up into the mountains. This way they will have to follow us up, and we’ll have the high ground.”
I swallow nervously, but decide to put my faith in him. I can’t argue with the logic of his plan – not that it’s a good plan – but it’s the only one we have.
“Let’s go,” he says, taking my hand.
We walk toward the shallow slope on the ridge line, but as we begin to ascend, it suddenly doesn’t feel shallow at all. Ramses cuts a path through the snow, but with the heavy pack on his back and the slippery terrain, it’s incredibly hard to climb at all, let alone quickly.
“They seem to have a rough idea where we are,” Ramses says as we climb the slope. “But I don’t think they know for sure. A few pods landed around the area we did because they probably saw the hole in the ice left by our ship. It took us a few hours yesterday to reach the place where we camped, but they’ll be able to follow the path we left. I’d say we have around an hour and a half.”
“An hour and a half to do what?” I ask.
“It will be too easy for them to track us,” Ramses says. “But if we find a fortified position, we can overshoot it to leave false tracks, then double back and defend. Something like a flat platform above a raised mountain pass would be ideal. I expect they’ll have simple human guns, and if I can get the jump on them, I may be able to disarm one.”
“Good thing we saved the stun rod, huh?” I ask. “You can use the rock, and I’ll use the –”
“No,” Ramses says. “You’ll keep going while I defend. You know how to survive here now, and you’ll have the best chance of living through this if you go on without me.”
We reach the end of the incline, and we’re now atop the ridge. I can see the frozen sea from high up behind us, and ahead of us is an incline much more gradual than the slope we just climbed, but it ends in jagged and harsh, rocky mountains after a few kilometers of empty snow.
“Ramses,” I say. “Our best chance is to stand and fight together. You’re not going to get me to abandon you.”
“
I promised I’d protect you –”
I put my gloved hand on his cheek and shake my head. “You are protecting me. Do you really think I can make it alone in the mountains? Especially if you don’t make it – and it sounds like you are planning on a suicide mission – how long until they track me down? If we both fight together, we may actually win. I am a cop, Ramses, even the murderous robot overlord saw that in me.”
Ramses sighs. “I’ll think about it, come on.”
We begin to climb across the barren snowy hill. The mountains seem so far in the distance, as if we will never reach them. After walking around twenty minutes, when I look back, I see just how far we travelled – and just how obvious a path we’ve left.
“The good thing,” Ramses says, “is that we will see them coming from up there.” He points to the mountains. “They can track us, but we’ll be able to watch them coming for us, and react accordingly. Being up in the mountains like that and looking down at someone on this big, wide-open space...there’s nowhere for them to hide – no way for them to get up undetected.
And then another light flares up in the sky, and it roars across our heads like a comet. I think it’s going to crash down directly on top of us – but instead it buzzes over our heads, leaving a thick smoke trail, and it slams down into the mountains.
“Shit,” Ramses says.
“So…,” I say, “there’s nowhere for us to hide, on this big, wide-open space.”
“We run,” Ramses shouts. He ducks his head down and plows through the snow like a bull. I try to keep up with him, but even though he has to cut a path through the snow, I still can barely keep up with him.
Even though I’d been exhausted and panting just from walking uphill so long, Ramses had seemed calm and collected, but after running for two or three minutes, he’s panting hard as he runs. The mountains seem close now, but the pod landed a while ago now, and assuming whoever was inside it survived and is armed, I don’t see how we’ll make it to a safe spot before –
There’s a flash of light from up ahead, and Ramses grunts.
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