Savage Alien

by Stella Sky

  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 watched from 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 irate and 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.

  "We know, Leader. We are appreciative of you for the time you have spent here. I know it is a sacrifice on your part," the President said.

  "Please, we ask you to utilize the remaining time with us here," the Leader said.

  "I will tell my group of that data. I will have them accelerate all inquiries they have for you," the President said.

  "Much obliged to you. Presently, what questions do you have for us?" the Leader said.

  Then the meeting started. It was long as all the others were, however, this one felt excruciatingly long, and I knew it was on account of Vycon being so close. I knew it was because I could feel the sting of dismissal once more when he took a look at me.

  At last, it was finished. The meeting ended, and it was time to get back into our normal routine, which meant that the commander would be escorting me to my apartment and watching over me. We had barely said two words to each other all day.

  “Are you well, Nicole?” he asked.

  “Yes, I am. I am going to wash up,” I said, escaping into the bedroom and bathroom. I was mortified to be around him again, alone.

  "I will be around here," he said as he moved to the windows and looked out over the ruined city. I went into my room and after that rapidly cleaned up. When I returned, he was watching out the window pacing before it.

  I snatched a pack of frozen vegetables from the cooler and dumped it in a bowl. I didn't feel much like eating since his dismissal still made me feel debilitated. Be that as it may, I needed to place something in my stomach. I ate the carrots, celery, and zucchini. Once in a while, he took a look at me, yet said nothing. I couldn't stand the silence any longer.

  "So, being what things are, you are taking off? You are returning to your planet of Anvin?" I inquired.

  "Yes."

  "Are you happy about that?" I attempted to get more than a single word out of him.

  "Yes… and no."

  "You don't know," I said.

  "I need to see my home once more. But I would prefer not to abandon you," he said.

  My mouth fell open. "What? What do you mean?"

  "You know, Nicole. The possibility of never seeing you again does not sit well with me," he said as he turned from the window and took a look at me. His eyes were buzzing with want.

  "Why did you abandon me like that last night? You acted like you detested me," I said to him, struggling to keep down tears.

  He took three steps and was alongside me in a matter of moments. "No, I don't detest you. I just desired to stop myself. I couldn't simply kiss you."

  "I need you," I said as I stood up from my seat and moved to him,

  "Be that as it may, you are not mine. It isn't right. It is against my rules. I would prefer not to know what it feels like to be within you. Then when I am far from you, I will not need you. If I know precisely what I am missing, then I will miss it more. It is better not to know. Then I can't ache for it," he said.

  "To hell with that. Simply take me, Vycon. Take me now. We have next to no time together now that you are leaving," I said.

  "Damn, Nicole," he said as he pulled me to him. My whole body woke up. I was loaded with adrenaline. His expansive hands climbed up and down my body. I felt so little and fragile underneath them. His mouth squeezed against mine. My hands climbed his hard body. I groaned in his mouth. I desired him. I desired him gravely.

  "I have desired this since the moment I saw you," he whispered between kisses.

  "Then do what you have wanted to do for so long," I said.

  "Yes," he said. He lifted me up, and I wrapped my legs around him.

  He took me to my bed and laid me delicately on it. His hands tore at my sweatshirt. He ripped it clean off. He snarled as he took a look at my breasts. Vycon's mouth ravenously moved over them. He licked and sucked on my nipples. I angled my body down accordingly. My hands snatched at his solid back and brilliant blue skin. Then he moved down my tummy and pulled at my yoga pants. I shoved my hands into the waistline and drove them down. Vycon snatched them and pulled them off of my feet and tossed them. I was totally exposed on the bed. I felt feminine and powerless.

  "Nicole Plimoc, you are delightful," he groaned. My breathing was wild. He pushed my legs apart. I sucked in a sharp breath of air as he moved his head down between my thighs. His mouth moved over my wet center. I pushed my hands into his hair. His tongue moved skillfully. I considered how he knew how. Were the Grantsion females the same as us human females?

  I fondled the desire within me by letting my eyes move over his strong body. I had desired this for so long, and the desire I had for this alien soldier was going to detonate. I looked down at him doing his work.

  This blue alien soldier licking me was so damn hot. He was getting a charge out of it. I was getting a charge out of it. Then I squirmed under him as it developed increasingly into an extreme pulsing feeling.

  "I'm going to cum. I can feel it," I said energetically.

  He continued licking me and applying weight to my sweet spot. Then I ignited and groaned uproariously. Vycon was moaning accordingly as he licked me. I felt euphoria wash over me.

  Then Vycon left the bed. I was terrified he had changed his opinion once more. He stood up and ventured far from me. I bit my lower lip. Then he unfastened the belt around his abdomen. He took off his stiff grey uniform.

  I looked as he removed his belt, his boots, and lastly his top and pants. I panted at the sight. His cock was much the same as that of a human man. However, it was a dull blue, much the same as his body. It was huge. It was thick and long and perfect. I took a look at him, and he smiled. His yellow eyes sparkled with want. Then he slithered onto the bed. My hands quickly got a handle on his cock. I desired to feel it. He groaned.

  "Damn that feels so damn good, Nicole," he moaned.

  "Yes, it does."

  He grinned at me. I kept on moving my hands over his cock. I took a look at it. I played with it. I desired to satisfy him as he had satisfied me.

  "I can't take this any longer. I should be within you, Nicole," he said.

  I let go of his cock and laid back on the bed. He groaned as he moved between my thighs. I felt the tip of his cock press against my middle. Then I opened my thighs more. He pushed within me. He was tall to the point that our bodies did not coordinate. He overshadowed me, and I was taking a look at his chest and hard lean abs. I put my
hands on his brilliant and excellent chest, feeling each conditioned muscle. Then he drove deep within me.

  "God, yes," I whispered as the sensation was profound and flavorful, particularly in my delicate state of just having had an orgasm.

  Vycon moaned and groaned as he moved slower until he was at long last the deep within me. I wrapped my legs around him. He started to move faster. He swung and turned his hips, and he drew hard against me. He felt so damn great within me. I could scarcely stand it any longer.

  I would discharge once more. I felt it swelling within me. My hands scratched at his back. My legs unfurled from his body and moved into the air. The bed was shaking as he beat me. Then I discharged once more. This time I couldn't talk. I could just groan and bite his chest. He snarled a low snarl.