A/N: This chapter is for mature audiences only. Lemony goodness, smut, ahead! Rating on this story has been increased to M.
A Long Prayed for Reunion- Chapter 2
Aric's POV
Still in shock, I let K'agan pull me aboard our old ship, the Thunderchap. Needing the physical contact as much as I did, she didn't let go of my hand until we were in the cockpit. Sliding into the pilot seat she pointed to the seat next to her. "Co-pilot for me?"
"Of course," I said, sliding into the chair. We easily fell back into old routines, as my fingers quickly started working the controls, doing all the necessary pre-flights checks.
Clicking on the holo and typing in a code, K'agan called, "Theron? Come in."
"Go ahead Commander," the SIS agent said, as he flickered into view.
"Just checking in before we left the planet," she replied.
"You're good to go," Theron said, "Everyone is loaded up on the ships and we're just finishing up a few final tasks before we leave." Theron said.
"And the rest of Havoc squad?"
"Settling in nicely," the agent answered, "We found them bunks on board and Elara is assisting with the few wounded in med bay."
"Lana will," K'agan started but he interrupted her.
"Go Commander!" Theron ordered, "Have fun getting reacquainted with your mate. I'll deal with Lana."
Finally smiling, K'agan said, "Thanks again Theron. I never would've found him without your help."
"No problem, now go," Theron said, with a shooing gesture, "And take all the time you need getting back to base."
With a nod, my wife keyed off the holo-communicator, "Ready?" she asked.
"I've been ready for this."
K'agan's hands flew across the board and soon enough the ship was airborne and headed for space. As soon as we cleared the atmosphere, she keyed in a course, pushed the lever and we jumped into hyperspace.
"Where are we headed?" I asked her, curious.
"Away," she said, waving off the question, "Where doesn't matter right now. Nothing matters but us." Leaning across the center computer console, she kissed me. It started out innocently but quickly escalated, leaving us panting for air when we broke apart. "Need you."
"Shouldn't we talk first." I couldn't believe I said that. My body was screaming in protest at my words. I was already hard and ready for her. .
Pressing her lips against mine, as she ran a hand across my bald head and down my neck, she deepened the kiss, her tongue slipping into my mouth. Reaching out, I gently grabbed the back of her neck and tried to pull her closer but the console got in the way, keeping us apart. I growled in frustration.
I could feel her chuckling as K'agan swiped her tongue against mine one more time, before breaking the kiss and standing up. She dragged her hand along my shoulders, as she walked around the back of the chairs, standing between me and the forward console. Looking up into her eyes, I could see the hunger in my soul reflected there. We needed to assuage some of that pent up desire before either of us could think clearly.
Grabbing her hand, I pulled her down into my lap and she straddled my legs. I could feel the weight of her armor clad center pressed against my aching length. Without conscious thought, I pushed against that weight, needing more and making K'agan groan in need.
"Aric," she nearly whined my name, grinding against me.
"K'agan," I returned, running my hands up her sides, "Gods! I've missed you."
"Missed you too," she said. Taking my face in both hands, my wife greedily started kissing me, my hands resting on her breasts.
It was far from satisfying with armor between my hands and her nipples, so while K'agan continued to kiss me, I reached down blindly for the fastenings, that I was intimately familiar with, on her chest armor and quickly released them. Removing it, I tossed it to the floor. Pulling off the woven shirt she wore under her armor, it joined the other piece on the floor.
My eyes were immediately drawn to the light saber scar marring her left lower chest, right under her breast. Fingering the raw, jagged edges, my concern spiked, "What the hell?" I said, as I ran my hands up her back, finding the matching scar on that side. Someone had run her through!
"Arcann?" I growled. My instinctive need to protect my mate was going into over drive. I'd kill the bastard with my bare hands.
"Yes," she admitted, resting her forehead against mine, trying to ground me.
"I'll kill him," I said, touching the edges of the scar with the tips of my fingers. "How, when?" I asked.
"On Asylum but can we discuss this later," she said, grinding against me again, "I'm alive and here. There are much better ways I want to spend my first hours with my husband," kissing me and nipping my lower lip.
"We have a lot to talk about later," I mumbled, unable to hold on to my anger in the face of our ignited passions.
She stopped for a moment, eyes full of concern, as she asked, "The twins?"
"Fine, with your parents," I immediately reassure, "They're safe."
She blew out a relieved sigh, "Thank the gods." Her hands started unfastening my armor, "Everything else can wait, I need you," and tossed it with hers on the floor. Yanking on my shirt, she pulled it over my head and it joined the mess. She sighed in contentment as her hands glided along my fur clad chest. "Need to feel you."
I closed my eyes and enjoyed the feeling of her hands rubbing against me, nearly purring with contentment. After a few moments, her hands stopped and left my chest. I cracked an eye open, watching K'agan grab the bottom of her grey sports bra and pull it off over her head. Leaning forward, she pressed herself against me, from shoulder to our hips and started gently nipping at my neck, up and down, the bites gradually becoming more passionate, harder. By the time she reached my pulse point, I'd wrapped my arms around her waist as I thrust up into her body. Biting down she marked me. "Fuck,"I groaned.
"Please," my wife whined needily, rolling her hips.
Not wasting a moment, I picked her up and stood her on her feet, before I stood. Leaning down, I pressed my lips against hers again, our passions quickly escalating before we broke apart again. "Come on," I said, grabbing her hand. I started towards our cabin.
We left a trail of armor pieces in our wake as we made our way to the other room. After being apart for so long, we were wandering hands touching, unfastening armor, and needing contact with whatever skin we could reach. At one point we stopped and I pressed K'agan against the wall. She wrapped her legs around my waist and lining up her center, with my hard length.
"Aric please," she said, rubbing her hands across my head.
With our armor removed, almost naked, I could smell just how much K'agan wanted me, how ready she was. Slipping a finger inside her, I found she was already slick and ready for me. I slowly worked it in and out. Arching her back and moaning lustily, my wife started riding my finger. A second and then a third quickly joined the first. I knew she was getting incredibly close when I stopped, pulling my fingers out of her wet folds, leaving her bereft.
"No," she whined, "so close," bucking her hips against me.
"I know," I said, kissing down her neck from her ear. Tipping her head back, K'agan exposed the vulnerable flesh to me, showing her trust of me. Licking down, I found the soft spot between her shoulder and neck, and bit down, leaving a large bruise in my wake, claiming her again. She bucked and I lathed the damaged flesh with my tongue.
"Inside" she said, rolling her hips, "Now!"
"Fuck," I growled. Not against the wall for the first time in five years.
Turning, I carried her to our room and tossed her on the bed. Reaching down I pulled off her panties and tossed them behind me, making K'agan laugh. She quit laughing and sucked in a breath, when I pushed off my boxer briefs and she saw my cock standing proud, long and ready for her. Following her down on to the bed, I settled between her legs, my hard length lined up with her wet womanhood.
In one slow steady movement, giving us each time to adjust to the feelings and emotions swirling in us and around us, I hilted myself inside her heat. I was so overwhelmed with love for this woman, so grateful to have her back, I struggled to breath. Taking a moment, I rested my forehead against hers.
"I'm home," I whispered, nipping her bottom lip.
My belief that K'agan was alive and out there in the galaxy, waiting for me, never wavered. I knew she wasn't dead but sometimes the situation itself seemed utterly hopeless. The Republic was fast losing the war against the Eternal Empire and if she was being held by Arccann, then rescuing her was next to impossible. There were times I wasn't sure if I'd ever hold her in my arms again, let alone be with her like this.
"Yes," K'agan moaned, grasping my butt with both hands, "Now move!" urging me into action, "Please!"
After so long apart, I wasn't sure how long I'd be able to last, so I tried to set a slow place. I slowly pulled out and back in again, over and over. As she met me stroke for stroke, pushing into each of my thrusts, our pace became faster and more frantic. Our need for a release was almost overwhelming. K'agan was quickly coming apart underneath me. Her arms and legs were wrapped around me, pulling me as closely to her as possible, almost as if she were trying to make our two bodies one.
When I felt her body stiffen underneath me, and she tried to pull even closer, I knew she was close. "Let go baby," I whispered.
That was all it took.
"Aric!" she screamed, as I felt her hot core clamp down hard on my cock and she flew apart, coming hard, back arched against the bed.
Watching her beautiful body orgasm was all it took for me. Two more hard strokes and I joined in her in ecstasy.
"K'agan!" I moaned as my body jerked, and I came deeply inside her body, filling her with my essence.
She was smiling, a contented look on her face, when I slowly came down from my high. I rolled off of her but wrapped an arm around her and pulled her so she was laying head rested on my chest, just under my chin and her body draped over mine.
"I love you," K'agan said softly against my chest.
"I love you too," I said, kissing the top of her head, "And I missed you beyond belief."
"Me too," she replied, starting to drift off into slumber.
"Sleep a little, we can talk later," I said rubbing her back.
"And other things," she mumbled.
"Definitely other things," I laughed.
Rubbing her back, I watched her slowly fall asleep, totally relaxed and defenseless. She was finally back where she belonged. We were together again. And I was home.
'Gods how I love this woman!' was my final thought, as I joined her in sleep.
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