IV

She was surprised and concerned at the same time. Her husband was perfectly fine with her visiting all of her friends as he watched her while having a conversation with the Admiral Alexander Marcus. Nyota hide her enjoyment as best could, but she had never felt so free. This was the first time since their marriage that she could be herself. However, she knew eventually that Khan would come to claim her when his conversation no longer held his interest. He would not be kind about his repossession of her either. Nyota looked over her right shoulder and saw the dark eyes of her mate on her. She watched them move down her body before she turned away from him.

Heat invaded her belly and made her concern about what would happen when they returned home. The heat inside of her left no doubt in her mind that Khan planned on continuing their honeymoon unto its rightful conclusion.

"Watching you like prey again…."

Nyota rolled her eyes at Christine Chapel as she laughed. "Oh come on. You know all the rage turns into jelly when he has you alone. I know his type."

Nyota snickered at her friend's words. "No you don't."

The other two women with them began laughing. Nyota smiled despite that they were talking about Khan. She had only been with him one day and they thought that he was not brutal all the time. Maybe they could see things that she refused to see. She hated her predicament and never thought about how he acted around her. Christine had always said that he was different but Nyota did not care.

"He would kill anyone that upset you. I don't know why you did not tell him about Clark."

"Because of that reason."

"We would not have minded his violence. Clark is a stain on Starfleet. If he turned up dead tomorrow I will not say a word." Janice said frowning at Nyota's frowning at her answer.

"He's your husband. He is supposed to protect you. Clark was trying to make him look weak because he knew that you would not tell. You were helping him."

Nyota sighed. "Can we talk about something else other than Khan and Clark's death?"

Janice and Freya the Romulan looked over at Khan watching Nyota. They chuckled. "He's going to tattoo his name in your womb tonight."

Nyota's friend all chuckled at her breathless sigh and her arms hugging her body. "Shall I tell Commander Spock that you will be late tomorrow."

Nyota shook her head. "Look at her can't even speak because she's thinking about all that super flesh inside of her making super babies."

Another breathless sound from Nyota caused cackling among the gathered women. They loved making her frantic about Khan. Her reactions were so unlike her since she married the alien. They liked this version better than the other.

Her expression caused their laughter to increase. "What is so amusing here Ladies."

Carol Marcus moved into the group and the laughter ended. Christine, Janice and Freya all wore a sneer on their faces. They knew what she had tried to do to Nyota. She had told them about her wedding night and how the Admiral's daughter wanted Khan to hurt her. Khan's reaction to his discovery about his wife was the main reason that her friends liked him and defended him even against Nyota.

"Oh just Starfleet rumors." Chapel answered as she took a sip of her drink.

Nyota did not look at the woman beside her. Carol smiled. "I am as surprised as anyone that Noonien Singh would let you stray from his side."

"I am sure that he will claim her again." Freya said smiling.

Nyota rolled her eyes. "Please don't encourage him."

Janice chuckled. "He's got eyes only for you Nyota."

Freya watched Carol's reaction. She could sense the woman's anger rising. She could hear the woman's heartbeat increasing. She was jealous of her friend. She would make trouble for Nyota.

Carol smiled. "A husband should be attentive towards his wife. You are newly married. I am sure it will wear off as time passes."

"Nah… He's too caught up in her." Janice said falling back on her ancestry's old speech from Brooklyn New York.

Carol smiled although the smile did not reach her eyes. She was burning inside and wanted the women to stop talking about Khan even though she had brought it up.

Nyota sighed angrily at Janice and then casually looked over her right shoulder again and saw Khan still watching her.

*()*

Khan saw her turn around again. He knew that she did not like Carol. He could tell from her stiff body language. "Why does your daughter cause my wife such stress?"

Marcus looked over at the five women and saw them all staring at Carol with guarded expressions. "I don't think that your wife and Carol have anger towards each other."

"She seems very interested in my people."

Marcus returned his attention to the superbeing standing before him. "What do you mean?"

"She has been accessing your logs about my people. Is there something in these files that I do not know about?"

How did he know about these files? Someone in his group was relaying information to this killer. He was sure that Khan did not know the truth about his situation and he did not want this man finding out that his people were still alive. He needed him to be blind to that. He needed Khan Noonien Singh to be totally involved with his wife.

"I will speak to her about this and find out what she is looking for."

Khan watched his wife as she laughed at something Janice said to Carol. Carol did not seem to like the comment and walked away from the group with a frown on her face. She headed towards her father and Khan.

"Not a happy conversation," Khan asked in his most serious voice as she stood beside her father. Dennis suddenly appeared beside Marcus and whispered something in his ear. Marcus looked at Khan and Carol.

"There is a matter that requires my appearance. I will speak with you later Mr. Singh."

Khan nodded. Marcus smiled at his daughter and then followed Dennis out of the hall.

Carol smiled at her father and then turned all her attention to Khan. She was finally able to talk to him alone. "They are a rough bunch. Are you sure you want Nyota around them?"

Khan gave Carol an uninterested expression because that was how he felt at that moment. "She enjoys their company. I see nothing wrong with their rough edges."

Carol's eyes moved over the strong body of her sometimes nemesis with desire. He was all power and rage. Many nights she imagined that she was the one running her hands over the hard driving muscles on his body as they made love. She had tried in vain to get this being to look at her but he had ignored her. He was making her desperate; and desperate people did and said desperate things. "You have rough edges and I see nothing wrong with that."

Khan looked over at Nyota as she looked over at him. He could see uncertainty and something else that he could not decipher from this distance. He knew that if he touched her that her eyes would tell him what he needed to know and her body would soon accept his. "I don't really care what your desire Marcus."

Carol frowned at his use of her last name to answer her. "I don't understand why you can't have us both. Any man would love that? You don't understand what I am offering to you because you think that she is all that you need. A man like you would need more. You would want more than just her."

"I am not any man nor do I need more than her. Perhaps your reading of my history needs to be clarified. We are monogamous. I have made my choice."

Carol moved closer to him. "You did not even consider anyone else. You ruined her life with this forced marriage."

Khan let his eyes drift over his wife's curves and slowly smiled at her as she watched him. She knew what he was thinking about. He did not want it to be a surprise to her when he took her tonight. "She is resilient and beautiful. I saw no need to look elsewhere and I still don't."

"She was your choice but were you hers. Perhaps Spock is who she really desires. She would do anything to stay in Starfleet and close to Commander Spock."

He gave her a side glance and then walked away from her. She was trying to turn the lust running through his body into violence against Nyota. He did not want to hurt his wife again because of his disgust for the Vulcan Spock.

Janice made a squealing sound as Khan walked towards them. Freya and Christine just stared at him as he slowly approached. Freya kept bumping Nyota trying to make her turn and watch her specimen of a husband coming to get her. Nyota ignored her. All they talked about when Carol left was his strength, body and that magnetism that would make them never get out of bed.

Khan stopped beside Nyota and smiled down at the soft looks he received from his wife's friends. His hand protectively moved around Nyota's waist and rested on her flat stomach. Nyota looked up into his tricolored irises for a moment before slowly turning away when the heat in her belly grew intolerable.

"I hope that you ladies will not mind if I take my wife home."

Their faces were as young school girls meeting their crush.

"Oh no Mr. Singh,"

Nyota should have been angry but their faces made her laugh in Khan's arms.

Carol watched her in Khan's arms. She could touch him whenever she wanted but the silly woman did nothing but stand there. She had no idea what kind of man that she had. He desired her and wanted only her. He would never do what her father wanted even if he tried to take Nyota away. Khan would kill to keep her. Nyota would never turn Khan towards her father. Why her father could not see his mistake she would never understand. She was the better match for Khan. She could have used his desire for her to help her father achieve so much. He was a fool to agree to what Khan wanted. Her father thought that he had the power in their partnership but Khan was just getting started.

Carol sighed with anger thinking of how he just dismissed her feelings for him. He did not even look at her as he dismantled her feelings without an ounce of concern. He had no concern for others feelings. The only thing that mattered was that he got what he wanted…. and that was why she wanted him. He was relentless when he wanted something. He was going to kidnap Nyota if her father did not set up the fake infraction against her.

Carol watched the two of them walk away from Nyota's friends. Khan held her closer as he stared down into her eyes as they exited the hall. Only her thoughts could tell her what would transpire between them tonight. He had removed all the cameras from their apartment two days ago.

*()*

She felt his strong fingers gently forming circles on her belly as they slowly walked back to their apartment. She knew that he could feel her trembling. She wondered if he could feel how much warmer her body had become since they had left the hall. Freya's words of Khan tattooing his name in her womb filled Nyota's mind as they turned down the hallway to their room. His hand opened on her belly and then he slowly let his fingertips run across the soft material of the dress. He felt the muscles in her stomach tighten and his flesh grew even more anxious to be inside of her.

They came closer to their door at the end of the hallway and Nyota heard herself whimper. She did not know if it was from fear or lust. His grip on her body tightened as they reached their door. Khan placed his hand on the panel beside the door and it opened. His arm moved from her waist and Nyota slowly walked into their apartment with Khan following close behind.

He directed her to the wall beside the door and she felt her dress rise up her body. His lips moved to the back of her neck and planted kissed along the soft skin there. Nyota arched her back and moaned feeling his hard flesh pressing against her backside. He was ready to continue their honeymoon. Khan ripped the underwear from her and pushed her hard against the wall as he worked to free himself from his suddenly constricting bottoms.

Nyota closed her eyes rested her cheek against the wall and moaned anticipating the furious bombardment of pleasure that Khan produced within her body every time that he touched her. The sounds of her moan resonated within their quiet apartment. She could feel the heat and moisture from her body center between her thighs. She wanted him to make the ache inside of her womb explode within her as he had always done. He never failed her in this one act.

He gathered the black material of the black dress in his left hand and threw it over his shoulder. He then gripped her hips with both hands. He bent his knees and pulled her backside towards him. His hard flesh ripped into her body and Nyota screamed as the pain and pleasure of his hard entry consumed her. Khan held her tightly as he grunted in her ear. She was wet and ready for him. He would allow her to adjust to his rough treatment and then give her more.

Nyota dug her nails into the wall as his body slowly withdrew from hers only to return with power and speed. Her beautiful moans and screams filled the quiet space within their apartment as their bodies collided violently. The sound of flesh pounding into flesh drove them both into a frenzy. When he felt her pushing her backside against him, Khan ratchetted up his power.

"KHAN!" The heat and pleasure that ran through her body made her raise her face to the ceiling and scream. His body smashed into hers as she pushed against the wall to keep from slamming into it as her body jerked back and forth from Khan's demand. Nyota moved against his hard thrust to drive them deeper his moan echoed hers when he achieved depth. She tried her best to keep up with him but her legs buckled and his arm surrounded her waist and held her firmly on her feet. His name became a frenzy of sounds as he continued with his hectic pace until she could no longer deny the pleasure that he created with in her body. Her body exploded in a cascade of pleasure and tightened around the hard driving flesh of Khan Noonien Singh and sent him spirally to his own release. Her long moan filled their apartment as his seed filled her womb.

Her mind was fuzzy. She did not know how long they stood there still connected but she stirred a little when she felt the material of her dress move over her face. He dropped the dress to the floor and then he removed her bra and threw it to the floor also. She gasped when his sated flesh withdrew from her body. Her husband picked her up bridal style and walked into their bedroom. He placed her on the bed and then began removing his clothing.

Nyota watched him through half closed eyes. She knew that dark look in his eyes he was not finished for the night. A whimper escaped her as his body moved over hers and his lips claimed hers. He grabbed back of her knees and pulled up her legs.

She had not come down from the earlier events yet but he did not care and wanted her now. Nyota turned her head away from him. "Kh…an."

His now hard flesh slid deeply into her body and he watched her crinkle her brow and arch her neck and body. "Just feel me, wife."

His thrusts were deep and hard as passion took over his movements. He needed to know the depths of her. He wanted her to remember the feel of his flesh inside of her for all times. Her nails dug into his body as she moaned his name throughout his relentless display of stamina. She could not stop the coming blackness that swirled in the pleasure that he created within her. She screamed when the devastating force hit her body and then she remembered nothing.

The gentle rubbing of her right cheek slowly woke her from her unplanned sleep. Her half closed eyes focused on Khan who was still above her, still inside of her. Her body felt drained of all its strength and form. She was unable to move or speak to him as he stared down at her. He was silent as he examined her face for what seemed like hours. She slowly closed her eyes as his lips moved towards hers and claimed them with a kiss that felt different from any kiss that he had ever given her.

Khan slowly pulled his lips from hers and watched her eyes slightly open and then close as sleep took over her body. A strange softness filled him as he stared down at his beautiful but tired wife. He could not move from her as she slept. He lay there watching her with only one thought running through his mind.

What was wrong with him?


Author's Notes

I thank you for reading and I hoped that you enjoyed it at least. Please forgive any errors that I have made.~ Frostbytefire