Trian's Spark
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He pumped harder, his hips bumping into her lush backside. His shaft surging inside his willing mate, he tweaked her hard, little nipples. His balls drew up tighter with every moan she made, a spine tingling of energy telling him he was close to coming. Extending his left arm to the underside of Amelia’s body, he found her swollen clit and pressed on it.
“Come, me unum.” Trian moaned aloud, sliding his finger over her clit side to side. He moved his right arm up and laid his middle finger over her iungo and fed her his energy. “Join me as I fill your body with my seed.” And let it take root, he silently wished.
Amelia cried out his name, her pussy walls tightening around his cock, setting off his orgasm. He shouted out her name as he thrust into her once more and filled her with jets of his warm semen. Her walls milked his rod for all it was worth. Finally sucked dry, he rolled to his side, pulling Amelia with him, his arms wrapping tightly around her waist.
Trian’s heart settled, his breathing slowed to normal, and he felt Amelia’s do the same. He thought it was time to broach the subject of children. “We haven’t really spoken of babes, do you want them, Amelia?”
She turned in his arms and looked up at him. “It’s a bit late to discuss it now.” Her tone was sharp, but the smirk appearing on her lips told him she wasn’t angry.
“What do you mean?”
“Well, dumbarse, it’s not as if we’ve been using anything.”
“Using anything?” he asked in confusion. Did these humans use something to help them conceive?
“Yeah. We haven’t been using condoms, and I haven’t taken any birth control since I was…kidnapped.” The last word came out lower.
Trian couldn’t resist pulling her in toward him that tiny bit more and holding her tight. “You’re safe now, me unum. I will strive to protect you and any infants that come along.” He paused for a second before asking, “What are these condoms and birth control?” As he asked, he remembered reading the report Hover had written and sent to him.
“A condom—”
“Your males put a bag over their dick to catch their seed?” he asked, interrupting her. The horror of doing such a thing was inconceivable. To gift a spark with their seed and hoping it would bloom was…was more than any Gracian male could hope for.
Amelia raised her head off his chest and looked up at him. “Our planet has a lot of people on it, Trian. We aren’t like you guys. We can procreate with anyone, not just a spark.”
He felt mixed emotions. To be able to have an infant with another but Amelia made him feel sick, but for his people—who were too close to extinction—to have that ability would be a blessing.
“I don’t want anyone but you, my Amelia. I was so near death and yet only yearned for one thing. My spark. You!”
His mate lowered her head and curled her arms around his body. “To answer your question, I want many children with you, Trian. I want a family.”
His heart beat with glee. He would do everything he could to give her what she wanted. It wasn’t a hard job.
Epilogue
Three Months Later
Amelia’s heart pounded as she sat in the one place on the ship she’d never imagined herself sitting—the captain’s chair. It was disconcerting seeing her reflection in the chrono screen.
In the last three months, things had become quite busy when three more Gracian ships had turned up. Amelia and the other women had met with the captains and told them their story, and when the discussion of how to talk to Earth’s government came up, Amelia—who had been given the title Legatum, an ambassador of sorts—had laughed and then had to explain that if the Gracians were to come clean and introduce themselves, not everyone would be willing to greet them. Wars and such would happen.
The Gracians, being a peace-loving lot, were not happy to learn they might cause wars. Amelia had even organized a movie night for her alien friends, and she streamed several movies about aliens landing—not that it would happen that way, but she wanted to show them what might occur if aliens made contact with Earth.
In the end, it was decided that the Gracians who wanted to find their sparks amongst the population of Earth would have to go incognito and in small groups. Amelia and the other females had also shown them how to wear contacts to hide their swirling eyes. Other than their eyes, the Gracians looked like any human, albeit very large ones.
Amelia was glad the Earth was a huge planet with quite a substantial population, because it would take the Gracian males some time to cover the land and not cause masses of females to suddenly disappear, causing panic.
Things had changed on the Gemorph for the women too. It was no longer requested that they stay on one level. They roamed the ship and helped out where they could. They even met up with the few Gracian females and started to get to know them. The area that Koop and Maggie were converting was also coming along nicely. Amelia was pleased to see Maggie looking happier. Two more of the ladies had also found their sparks and were living on another ship. Their small group of females was getting smaller.
“Amelia?” Trian asked at her side, breaking her out of her thoughts.
She turned to look at him. “Yes?”
Trian grinned and stepped forward. He ran a finger over her cheek in a sweet caress. “Are you well?”
Amelia frowned. “Yes. Why?”
“I asked if you were ready several times. Do I need to get Hover?”
Amelia rolled her eyes. A few weeks back she had started to get sick, especially in the mornings. Hover had confirmed what she had suspected. Not surprisingly, Trian had become even more overprotective and attentive, almost to the point of suffocation. As she and Hover suspected might occur—after what was happening with Bell’s pregnancy—their baby was growing a lot faster than a normal human fetus would. Whereas Amelia was only two months pregnant, a scan had revealed the baby was the size of a four-month-old fetus. Bell was only about five and a half months pregnant, and yet she looked like she was ready to drop.
“Amelia?” Trian growled beside her.
“Oh, stop,” she replied, placing a hand on his. “I’m fine. My thoughts are just running away from me.”
Trian frowned at her, his face the picture of frustration.
“I’m fine, I promise,” she said, trying to reassure him. “Let’s get this vid done, then you can cart me back to our quarters and have your wicked way with me.”
Amelia grinned, leaning over the arm of the captain’s chair a little to place a light kiss on her mate’s cheek. She wanted to do so much more. Since becoming pregnant, her libido had shot up through the roof. She blamed her hormones. Sitting back, she clenched her thighs tightly shut as rogue thoughts of Trian thrusting inside her with his huge Gracian cock had her panties growing damp.
Iryano, who was sitting in the spot where Basup normally did, nodded at Amelia, and she stared back at the chrono screen. Briefly, before she started making a ships-wide communication for all the Gracians, she wondered if Basup and Fortua had found her friend Zoe yet. Today, however, wasn’t about Amelia or her friends. It was about helping the Gracian males find their sparks without causing World War Three.
“Hello. My name is Amelia. As you have probably heard, I’m one of the human females who were kidnapped by the Lesh. I’m about to inform you a little of the human ways to make sure you don’t put your foot in your mouth or get yourself into trouble when visiting Earth.”
A while later Amelia watched Iryano press another button on his console and nod again.
“Well done, little female,” Iryano complimented her.
Glancing at Trian beside her, she watched him smile, a twinkle appearing in his eyes.
“Yes, me unum, well done. Now I get to take you back to our quarters and encourage you to rest like Hover informed me was good for you.”
Iryano burst into laughter. “My friend, I think he said rest, not—”
“Don’t go there,” Trian barked at his second-in-command. “You have the ship.”
A moment later Amelia found herself lifted up in her mate’s arms and held firmly at his chest as he carried her from the bridge. Again, she mused to herself, who would have imagined her life changing so much in a few months.
“I love you, Trian.” She cupped her spark’s cheek, the love she felt for him filling every cell in her body.
“I love you too, me unum, and I’m going to show you just how much every day for the rest of our lives.”
About T. Cobbin
Trish Cobbin started to write books as an escape, but she took a break when she became a full-time mother to three children. Once her children were grown and flew the coop, expanding their own families and giving her four wonderful grandchildren, she was left with some spare time and decided to put pen to paper again. She lives in the UK with her faithful dogs Jellybean and Pudding, and a door that is never closed to family.
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