Joy felt relief, Kiv'irka listened to her, and his response was the complete opposite of what her mind conjured up.
As Kiv'irka lifted his hand to Joy's face, she flinched. To her surprise he gently caressed her cheek, and rumbled a soft purr.
Joy placed her hand on top of his and looked into his eyes, they held so much mystery. Her fears left for a moment, and she realized that Kiv'irka was just as alone and lost as she was.
Kiv'irka wondered how this female had become so strong, her eyes were so beautiful, but it was a shame the pain that hid behind them.
For the first time since he had contact with her, he didn't feel the urge to just rut the female. His body was demanding it, but Kiv'irka wanted more from her, he wasn't sure how to convey that to her. His actions would have to speak for themselves, he would let the female initiate mating. This was the only way he knew to let her know she would be valued beyond her body. It was a strange concept to Kiv'irka, he supposed that from the first they met, the female was inching her way into his heart.
What will his clan think? Kiv'irka thought with humor, because they knew of his vehement hate for oomans.
It didn't matter, they were accepting of differences. His clan leader Voui'ton was perhaps the most liberal yautja there was. Voui'ton had many encounters with oomans, good and bad. He was wise and generous, they were a small clan, and took any yautja that was in need of brotherhood.
How they would handle an ooman female Kiv'irka had no idea, but if it meant that he and Joy had to go off on their own, Kiv'irka would leave his clan and make a life for them. It would mean traveling with a child, but Kiv'irka was sure he could find a place for them to settle.
Another challenge would be adjusting the female to a much different way of life. Right now their bond was growing from a tragic situation, but to Kiv'irka that meant their freedom and life together would be that much sweeter.
Kiv'irka was also grateful the scientists did not figure out that by giving the female his blood, they made her lifespan longer and health better.
If they ever figured that out, his blood would be harvested, it made Kiv'irka angry to think about it; because while he was a prisoner suffering, they would benefit from it.
Joy knew they had to start their normal routine of the day. This was going to have to be done without too much deviation, because she wanted no red flags raised. Joy had to resist the temptation to stay in the room with Kiv'irka constantly.
He was finally able to move around, he didn't have to be restrained and be full of sedatives.
She also wanted Kiv'irka to appear less stronger than he was. It would help the scientists think he was not able to escape.
They also at some point had to have sex. Joy wasn't sure when the time was right, it was obvious Kiv'irka was ready, but he made no move to initiate.
Kiv'irka was desperate to mate, the feeling of breeding a female that would not fight him for it had his excitement growing. This was going to allow him to fully enjoy the act. His urges were going to have to wait, his female deserved respect and the decision was hers to make.
Joy finally left Kiv'irka for a few hours, she needed to prepare things for when they left. Her trip was mainly to get supplies she might need, it had to be basics only.
Joy grabbed hygiene products, tampons and items that would fit in a small bag that was easy to carry.
As she was ready to get in the check out line, she looked in the baby department.
Joy had no idea what an alien baby would need, but she picked out a tiny stuffed bunny, it had the words "I love you to the moon and right back" stitched on its stomach.
She placed the toy in her basket and checked out. Joy wanted to get back to Kiv'irka.
Samantha made her way to Dr. Price's office. There was a very small saferoom hidden behind his bookcase wall. This room served two purposes, the first being what it it was intended for; to hide, the second was it held various items of extreme value. One such item was the yautja's wrist gauntlet.
She quickly removed a section of four books, and typed in the code to open the door.
Samantha only had the code because Dr. Price was hoping to get lucky with her one day, thinking if he showed off his bizarre collection of weapons and specimens, she would screw him.
It worked, but not for the reasons the doctor thought. Samantha was a step ahead of him, bent over the small table as he was fucking her; she observed everything. It was hard trying to act like his dick was big and she was enjoying it, her eyes darted around as she pretended to cry out in ecstasy.
The oddest thing she saw was a crab like creature that had six legs and a long tail, it was dead and floating around in clear preserving fluid. Samantha thought he was definitely a weird fucker, but then something else caught her attention, a large metal object, it had a cylindrical shape to it. At first it looked like it could fit around someone's calf; but then the part that was open looked like you had view it from a certain angle.
After Dr. Price finished banging Samantha, she went straight for the strange device, it was the least he could do; letting her see it.
He explained that it was impossible to figure out, and the creature it belonged to was currently in his lab.
Samantha filed the code to this room in her mind, she knew that one day she would return for a reason, whether it be curiousity or otherwise.
Her hands hovering over the the device, her mind though of what was going to happen once the alien had it. Would he turn on her an Joy? Will his people come and kill them?
It was too late to worry about that now, she snatched the wrist gauntlet and put it in her tote bag.
All she had to do was get the device to its owner, and hopefully no one would discover it missing, they had about a week before the doctor returned from a business deal, probably someone interested in the alien hybridization the doctor was working on.
It had to be enough time, and maybe Samantha could hitch a ride along with Joy, she was not going to be able to stay here. Maybe the yautja had a freind for her...