The Fifth Reich: Blood and Honor Book One

by J Palliser

  "Jacen! Oh, God!" she shrieked. Her body felt as if it were exploding when one of the most powerful orgasms she ever experienced boomed through her.

  Jacen was taken unaware by Delaara's powerful orgasm, but he sensed that the wild movements she was going through were pleasurable, not painful, so he continued until she lay still on the pad, her chest heaving, her eyes closed, a delighted look on her face.

  The young man was glad he'd made Delaara come, but her orgasm left him a little confused and very turned on. His cock was stiffer than it had ever been - so stiff it hurt - and he wanted desperately to fuck her, but she'd just come! Jacen was afraid he wouldn't get the chance to live out his moment of getting to make love to her.

  Finally, Delaara stirred and opened her eyes. She looked up at the young man who'd given her so much exhilaration and smiled at him. "My God, Jacen, that was wonderful," she whispered.

  "Ah... I... uh..." Jacen stammered. He didn't know what to say. He didn't want to admit he'd done what he did because he was falling in love with her.

  "God, Jacen, you were magnificent!" Delaara cooed. She reached for him, pulling him atop her lush body. "Do you have any idea how long it's been since anyone has made me feel that wonderful? It's been ages!" She kissed him passionately, her arms locked around him.

  What she was doing was wrong didn't matter to Delaara anymore. She couldn't get in any more trouble than she was already in.

  Jacen felt heat radiating up into him from her and her nipples prodded him through the t-shirt he still had on. While the kiss went on, Delaara managed to pull his shirt off. Then her hands roamed over his bared back. Her light, teasing caresses were driving him even wilder with need. The young man was worried. Delaara was really turning him on! If he didn't get to fuck her soon, he was afraid he was going to explode!

  "Let's get your flight-suit off, Jacen," Delaara purred once the kiss ended. "I want to see what you look like naked!" They did manage to get Jacen's clothes off without too much trouble and, once he was naked, he wasn't sure what would happen next. He found out quickly when Delaara gripped his throbbing cock in her soft, warm hands.

  "Jacen! You're magnificent!" she whispered. Her hand began sliding up and down on his swollen cock. "I can't wait to see what this monster feels like in me!"

  Jacen couldn't wait to get it in her. In fact, he realized suddenly, he couldn't wait at all. The lusty play he'd just finished, plus the unbearably sweet contact of Delaara's hand on his cock, had him at the point of explosion. Her words sent him spinning him over the edge.

  "Oh, God! I can't wait!" he cried while his loins unleashed a torrent of hot cum. He laid there, stunned, and watched Delaara bend and cover the tip of his spewing cock with her mouth. Then she began gulping down the sticky white cream pumping from it. It felt so wonderful he thought he might die.

  "I'm sorry, love, I didn't realize you were so close," Delaara said once Jacen's body finished doing what it had to do. She continued to hold him against her and was stroking him tenderly. "Have you ever made love to a Centuari woman?" she asked softly.

  Jacen shook his head, hesitantly admitting he hadn't. "Don't worry, my darling," Delaara said soothingly as her hands glided over his trembling body. "We'll make love. And we'll do it soon. I want you as badly as you want me."

  Heat again began building in Jacen's young body as Delaara stroked and caressed him. He started moving his hands over her, too, stroking her breasts, making the nipples erect again. He was getting turned on again and it looked like she was, too! The fires of passion, which had banked after he came, began to blaze freely, stoked by Delaara's knowing caresses.

  Delaara quickly got Jacen hard as a rock again, while at the same time his loving, caresses rejuvenated her hunger. Eventually she lay back, pulling him on top of her. She loved to be able to feel the pressure of his hard cock against her belly. "In me, lover!" she said, moving her hips, sliding her pussy against his cock. "I want you inside me!" She saw slight hesitation in the young man's eyes and knew what it meant, so she reached between them and moved his cock so the head was at her opening. "Now, Jacen! Push it inside me!" she moaned, her hips rising off the bed.

  What went through Jacen as his cock sank into Delaara's super-heated body was the most intense, pleasurable sensation he had ever known. He never knew anything could feel so good! He groaned and his body began the ritual motions of loving, as if he'd done it all his life. Nothing he'd ever known felt as good as this did! Powerfully, his young hips drove against the lush body of the Centuari woman under him, and just as powerfully, she responded.

  "Jacen! My God!" Delaara groaned. Her legs locked behind his and her pelvis ground against him. His swollen cock filled her in ways she'd never dreamed she'd be filled. She had no idea it could feel this good to be fucked!

  Jacen pushed himself up on his arms and watched Delaara's body shake and quiver as he pounded into it. Her breasts bobbed and jiggled, the nipples drawing little circles in the air, as he fucked her. Her face was flushed, her mouth open and she sucked in air desperately. Her dark hair was a tousled black frame for her pretty face. "Oh, Jacen!" Delaara cried, her motions becoming frantic, "Jacen! I'm coming! Fuck me, my darling! Fuck me! Yes! Oh, yes!"

  "Oh, yeah!" Jacen cried when Delaara's wildly gyrating body and spasming channel milked his orgasm from him. He felt his fluids pumping into her as his loins went into spasm after spasm of joy.

  Spent, the lovers lay locked in each other's arms for quite a while after their ecstatic joining. Jacen had never felt more wonderful in his life and, judging from the way Delaara was acting, she felt pretty good, too.

  "You are a magnificent lover!" Delaara told him, kissing him gently. "I had no idea..."

  "Ah... thanks," Jacen replied. He wasn't sure what else to say. Delaara smiled gently as a rush of feeling went through her, that pleased her and made her feel very warm inside. "You have a lot of natural talent," she said. A shudder went through her as she realized that if their affair continued, she could teach him so many things. "I don't know if you know it, but you made me feel better than anyone ever has," she told him, loving the way her comment made him blush. She hadn't slept around much, but no man she'd been with had never treated her as well as Jacen had.

  They lay there breathing heavily together, as Jacen rolled off her and pulled her into his arms. She reached up and kissed him softly on his lips. He kissed her back softly as well. She was the best he'd ever been with. He couldn't deny that. That was the hardest he'd ever come in his life.

  Delaara sat there thinking the exact same thing. He put the Centuari men she'd been with to shame. None of them had ever made her come that hard, and none of them had given her two orgasms in a row. If he were Centuari, she would pledge herself to him on the spot. Those thoughts were still with her as they both drifted off to sleep in each other's arms.

  *** He woke up the next morning before Delaara, and he spent some time gazing at her body. Her wiry musculature was similar to his, and he could see the muscle definition in her arms, legs, and stomach. She was the most athletic woman he'd ever been with. He leaned down and kissed her softly on her full lips, then kissed down her neck as he heard her moan. He kissed down to her beautiful breasts, and her hand came up to hold his head to her as he sucked her left nipple between his lips. She moaned louder and arched her back slightly.

  She woke to find Jacen sucking on her breast, and moaned as she held his head to her. She smiled even wider and she let out an even louder moan as he reached down between her thighs, rubbing the hair on her pubic mound and then slipping a finger between her wet cunt lips. She gasped as he rubbed her clit with his thumb and nearly came all over his hand right then and there.

  "Good morning, beautiful." Jacen smiled as he said those words to her, and she looked deep into his eyes as he looked deep into hers. Her eyes were the softest amber-brown he had ever seen.

  "Good morning, love", Delaara replied. Their encounter last night had been one of need and lust. She hadn't expect
ed this when she woke, but was indeed enjoying it. She somehow knew that this was meant to be. She wondered if he felt the same.

  Jacen read in her expression what her question was and hesitated for a moment. He knew that if he told her, she might freak out and possibly kill him. He also knew that if he didn't tell her, and she got away, he would never forgive himself.

  "Delaara, I hope you don't think less of me, but I am in love with you. I've never met a more genuine woman, and you are exactly what I've been looking for in my life. If you don't feel the same way, then I understand. I wouldn't presume that you feel the same way for me, especially since we're supposed to be enemies...", he had to shut up as she thrust her tongue in his mouth in the most passionate kiss that he had ever felt. He returned it with all that he had.

  "So, I guess you feel the same way?" he asked as they finally came up for air.

  She giggled "What was your first clue?"

  "Honestly, when you didn't kill me out of hand after I rescued you", he said wryly and grinned.

  She laughed and he kissed her again...

  *** The dogfight had been brutal. The flight of four Falconclass heavy fighters over NZ8-257 were spotted by long range probes and investigated by a pair of Valkyrie-class interceptors piloted by Lieutenant Jacen "Ace" Kruger and Lieutenant Jacob "Rash" Becker, who took them down in a heated battle.

  During the skirmish, the Centuari flight leader sent a distress call to the cloaked Centuari Carrier hiding in the Neutral Zone, and was answered by Commander Delaara and her wingman in two Kestrel-class light fighters. They arrived just as Jacen blasted the last Falcon into the abyss, and engaged the Valkyries in a pitched fight. Rash's ship was severely damaged during the fight, and Jacen sent him home while he dealt with the last Centuari. Their game of chicken ended with both pilots being shot down in the upper atmosphere of the planet, crashlanding on a deserted island....

  *** Rash stomped down the hall to the Captain's Quarters in a rage. His blond hair still a mess from the flight helmet he carried under his arm. Without even bothering to knock, he barged in on Captain Rachel Weiss and glared at her as she sat at her desk.

  "Captain, with all due respect, we have to go back for Ace! At least give me a few Valkyries as backup!" Rash nearly yelled at his Captain.

  Captain Weiss turned in her seat and eyed the young pilot from head to toe. She stood and after making sure her door was secured, stated "Stand down, Rash. We're needed in the Belarus system. We've engaged gravity-drive, and we'll come back as soon as that mission is over."

  Rash hung his head. He closed his eyes and asked "How long until we reach Belarus?" "ETA is 21 hours at maximum gravity-drive, Rash. Don't worry. We'll come back for him as soon as possible. He's a big boy and can take care of himself." Rachel smiled at him. Rachel Weiss was a beautiful woman, but had been given command of one of the Kriegsmarine's newest Carriers on her merits as an officer. She ran a fairly informal ship, and didn't mind if the crew fraternized with each other.

  Rash looked at her and smiled back into her bright green eyes. He knew what she said was true, and said "Permission to kiss the Captain, sir... uh, ma'am?"

  "Permission granted, Ace." She knew he loved it when she called him that and slid her arms around his neck as one of her most junior officers kissed her deeply and lovingly. They both knew that this was a fling, and just enjoyed each other while it lasted. During times of war, stress had to be released. Rash and Rachel just found a tried and true method and stuck with it.

  *** Jacen and Delaara sat on the beach on their shared Kriegsmarine sleeping bag and laughed as they talked about everything under the stars.

  "So Rash goes up to the Captain and said ' I wonder if the Dracs know you've escaped. I hear they like to capture angels' so she smacked him so hard every guy in the bar could feel it." Jacen laughed as he recounted his wing-man's failed attempt to seduce their Captain in the Officer's lounge bar on-board the Zeppelin.

  Delaara laughed and snuggled into her new lover. She thought back to how they had met and had to mentally shake her head. She knew as soon as she saw him that she had finally found a worthy mate, even if it took him longer to see it in her. Little did she know that he had felt the same way since he pulled her from her capsized and rapidly sinking fighter. He had performed standard rescue breathing on her to stop her from drowning, and they had spent the rest of that day talking, arguing, and finally fucking their brains out as the sun dipped below the horizon.

  Having no moon to control the tides, NZ8-257 had no high or low tide, and very little inclement weather in this part of the western equatorial hemisphere. If it wasn't so close to the Centuari Neutral Zone, the Reich probably would have colonized it and given it a real name by now.

  "Well, when I first got promoted to Centuri Prefect, our ship's Sub-commander came up to me and propositioned me. I looked him square in the eye and told him that he wasn't man enough. He raised his hand to strike me, but our Commander stopped him and executed him on the spot." She laughed at Jacen's expression at that. "Just kidding. You don't know much about Centuari, do you?"

  "Well, I know that you are related to Centuri on a genetic level, but embraced emotions instead of suppressing them. Other than that, not much." He shrugged and said "But I'm enjoying learning more" and kissed her.

  They sat together for a bit longer under the stars and snuggled close.

  "Delaara, what was your wing-man's name?" His question caught her offguard a bit.

  "Merik."

  "Was he a good man?"

  "Yes."

  "I'm sorry." "This is war, Jacen. We did what we had to do. You saved your friend by killing him. But unless anyone comes looking for us, this war is going to pass us by." She did feel a bit of sadness for the loss of her wing-man and friend, but these were extraordinary circumstances, to say the least.

  "True. If I know Rash, he's probably yelling at our Captain right now, trying to get her to send a rescue team." He chuckled "Or more likely, he's now giving it to her long and hard." Jacen knew about Rash and Rachel, even if the other members of the crew didn't.

  Delaara looked shocked. "I thought you said she shot him down!" "She did. Shot him down faster than you shot me down, in fact." He grinned at the analogy. "But the next thing I know, they're making out in the turbo-lift on the way up to the Captain's Quarters. She'd completely forgotten about me and my duty roster that I was to deliver to her."

  "By the Gods!" She laughed her melodious laugh at that. "You caught them in the turbo-lift??" "Yeah. You should have seen the looks on their faces! Priceless!" Jacen grinned ear to ear and joined her in laughing hysterically at the comedy of the moment.

  "Oh, I've been meaning to ask you why you got the call-sign 'Ace', and how that has anything to do with your given name?" "Well, that one is a little harder to explain. I mean, you probably know by now that I'm pretty insane behind the stick, right?" He looked at her and she nodded emphatically. "Okay, well the name comes from fighter pilots during Earth's first World War who were top pilots. Some smart-ass in flight training gave me that call-sign, as I was pretty crazy on the stick and the top pilot at the Academy and after, the name stuck." He shrugged.

  "Well, you shot me down, and I've been the top star-fighter pilot in the Empire for 3 years in a row." Delaara couldn't help but feel some pride at that achievement.

  "It takes the best to beat the best. I was the best too, and you shot me down." Jacen grinned again at her. They had shot each other down. They'd fallen from the sky, and they had fallen in love with each other.

  "Well, we'll have something to tell our children after the war is over." She grinned with that naughty gleam in her eye again.

  "Delaara, I would love to have your babies." He watched her expression of shock and tried very hard not to laugh.

  "You utter bastard!" She hit him on the shoulder and then mounted him, pushing him into the mat. His cock was at full erect, and her pussy was dripping as she reached down and guided him inside her. She started to ri
de him, and he reached up to hold her beautiful breasts. She leaned down and whispered in his ear "You mated with me last night. Now it's my turn to return the favor."

  Her pussy was so wet and tight, Jacen nearly came when she whispered in his ear with her smokey voice. They got into a slow steady rhythm of lovemaking. She sat up on him and placed her hands on his chest. He looked down to the neatly trimmed triangle of hair above her pussy, and watched as she controlled the action, this time. He could see the sheen of her juices on his cock as she slowly fucked him, moaning as his hard throbbing cock invaded her sweet wet tight love hole. He thrust up into her as she came down, and saw her head go back as her orgasm built to a crescendo. He felt her pussy clamp down as she came, moaning loudly, and nearly came himself. As she collapsed on him, he gently rolled them over and kissed her lips, neck and breasts slowly.

  "I'm going to make love to you, Delaara. Nice and slow." With that, he started moving in her, rotating his hips with each slow steady thrust. He could feel her wetness as she moaned softly into his ear and whispered "I love you" to him. He whispered "I love you" back to her as they both felt the heat rising. She felt his balls tighten as her own orgasm loomed. He looked into her eyes and kissed her deeply as she came, and his own cum deep inside her. One pulse, two, then three. As their bodies tensed up, they could feel themselves become one with the other.

  Some Centuari, like their Centuri cousins, have limited telepathic ability. It's rare, but Delaara was one such example. She could feel his emotions as he felt hers, and it amplified their feelings even more.

  "My God, Delaara! I could feel you and see what you were thinking." Jacen couldn't believe it, but it had happened.

  Delaara was just as surprised as he was. "I saw yours too, love. I could feel your love just as you felt mine!" The feeling of their pseudo-mind meld left them both speechless and a bit overwhelmed. He held her close as he slowly slipped out of her pussy and pulled her to his side as he rolled off of her.