Things in the House of Kings lair had become quite hectic in the past few weeks. Fallen throughout the house were working overtime, focusing more on locating Peekis, who had proven himself a considerable threat. His success in destroying the Devil's prime servitor with his new found power alone had created a spark of fear within the house, But after their failure to kill him on Venus was definite cause for concern. In the shadows, some of the dregs whispered of his name, keeping their conversations to themselves to avoid being executed for potential treason. They knew Peldaks made that law for a reason, and were not interested in provoking his wrath.
"Will you shut up! I don't want to be killed because of you!" Two dregs at their work stations were in the middle of a fiery argument, keeping their voices low to avoid being heard while they worked.
"But think about it. The Great machine chose him. What if he was right? You remember what he spoke?"
"I remember that is what got him killed! He should have known that would happen if Lord Peldaks found out about his treachery! Now he has joined the Humans, and fights against us."
"And yet, after all this time, the guardians of the city are not here. They still don't know were we are. Maybe he still wishes to-"
The dregs ended their talk when a Baron walked past them. Paskin made his rounds, collecting reports from from the House of Kings intelligence division. Most of their resources were spent trying to hunt down Pekis. Their last confirmed sighting of him was from a spy in the House of Wolves. He reported that Pekis journeyed to the Reef seeking an audiences with the queen, but could not get close enough to find out what is was about.
'Father will not be pleased.' Paskin was becoming concerned. Peldaks seemed to be getting more desperate to find Peekis. Plans that were in play were being neglected. Less time was being use to find advantages over the City. All because of Peekis.
Paskin growled thinking of him. 'That traitor was threatening everything the house was working for. Victory over Humanity, reclaiming the Great machine, and their lost glory.' Thinking back several years ago, Paskin though about what happened to Peekis. His closest loved ones killed in front of him. Peekis killed in view of the entire house as an example for those who would threaten Peldaks' rule. Paskin's own involvement in all of it.
Paskin's P.O.V.
I had to do it! Peekis was a threat to the house, a traitor to our people! His sympathetic views towards the Humans were poisonous, infecting others with his filth! Now the Great Machine made him one of its chosen!? Why!? He turned against us, kills our people in droves, destroys our servitors! I spent years proving my loyalty, and usefulness to my father! I worked my way from a dreg up to a Baron! I would do anything the Great Machine asks of me! So why does Peekis get chosen!? I've done more for our people than he has! I should have been chosen!
P.O.V. End
Elsewhere, Walking through the corridors of the lair was the Archon Priest. He had finished tending to the Prime servitor, Fakiks Prime, maintaining its body, and collecting the ether it produced. He towered over the lesser Fallen around him, his heavy footsteps echoed. Fallen from dregs to captains all bowed in respect, knowing the importance that he was to the house.
The path he was set on was clear to him. He understood his brother Peldaks' desire to ensure Peekis demise, but found the extent at which he was going to be too far. Peldaks had been ignoring his responsibility to the entire house. The House of Kings position in the system was in jeopardy because of his obsession with Peekis. Resources were being redirected to the search, operations, and outposts need to be downsized to accommodate. Even his request for replacement tools to continue repairing the prime was rejected, and the tools sent to crews that were constructing a new spy ship after the old one over Venus had been destroyed recently.
In the center of the lair, the Kell of Kings, Peldaks sat on his throne. His eyes were shut, soft snoring coming from his mouth. He was so worked up about Peekis, he stayed up later than usual for the past few days reading reports from scouts, and spies for news of Peekis' location. Everyone in the room knew he was asleep, but none dared tried to wake him.
It was a stressful time for him. After his baron's failure to kill Peekis, the strategic spy ship he ordered to be placed over Venus was destroyed. He knew Peekis had to have been responsible for it somehow. The soldiers he lost were one thing, but that ship was almost irreplaceable. It was going to take a large amount of materials to make another one, but he needed it. If Peekis was going to be on Venus again he needed to know. He need to kill him at all cost.
If Peekis' old influence still lingered in the house, his resurrection by the Great Machine could result in a coup. Peldaks would have to find, and weed out any of Peekis' follows that might have escaped execution. Peekis merely being alive could be a threat to him.
Peldaks was woken by the sound of heavy footsteps approaching him. Opening his eyes, he saw his younger brother standing in front of him. "What is it, Pivraks?"
"Brother, your obsession has gone on long enough!" The tone of Pivraks' voice woke the Kell of Kings completely. Everyone else in the room listened in on the conversation. "You have been neglecting your duties! Our outposts haven't been getting what they need! our spies have only been looking for that traitor instead of gathering information! You must-"
"AND WHAT DO YOU SUGGEST!?" Peldaks' voice thundered through out the room. "You know what he is now capable of! He possesses secrets that could turn the tide against us if reveals them to the Humans! And you know he won't rest until we are dead!" Peldaks stopped to take a breath. The other Fallen in the room continue to grow nervous. They moved away from their work places, taking cover behind various equipment, or leaving the room altogether.
"I AM AWARE OF THAT! I've know him far better then you ever have!" Pivraks spat back.
"BAH!" Peldaks merely dismissed his remark, feeling no form of remorse.
"Peldaks, if you continue this course of action, the whole house could be at the risk of collapsing. And we must consider moving our base somewhere else." Pivraks cared for his brother, but was not about to let his paranoia put the entire house at risk. If he wasn't going to listen to him, then Pivraks would have to take control of the house by force if he had to.
Peldaks stood up out of his throne. The two stood in front of each other, only a few feet of space between them, with Peldaks having a couple extra inches over Pivraks "My course of action!? Retreat!? Are you questioning my leadership...brother!? Your making the same mistake he did!" The remaining fallen in the room looked in awe at the sight. Could this really be it? Could they actually be witnesses to a power struggle between their kell, and archon priest.
Pivraks stood his ground. The two of them stared fiercely at each other, the only noises coming from them were growls, and their yellow capes waving in the air. The archon was the first to break the silence "I don't want to fight, brother! But if he really has joined the City against us, then it is only a matter of time before he reveals our location, and comes back for you! If you too blind to see that, then maybe we do need a new leader!"
'Such insolence!' Peldaks found himself at the brink of attacking. He was the Kell of Kings, he was the ruler of the house, and now his only brother would threaten to stand against him. Dispite the rage burning in him, Peldaks took some time to think about what he said. He couldn't deny his logic. With Peekis a guardian now, he was bound to tell the city of their lair. Then they would not be able to hide in the shadows any longer. The House of Kings would be exposed, and vulnerable, which was something they could not let happen. And his chances of finishing Peekis off once and for all would be slim to none. No, he couldn't let that happen. He didn't achieve all that he has just to loss it all so easily.
"Ahhh! Very well. I will summon the Ketch, and tell the barons to begin evacuation procedures. You prepare Fakiks, and all ether supplies to be moved." Pivraks nodded in acknowledgment, and began to walk away. 'And Your insolence has been noted.'
After his brother left, Peldaks sat back down on his throne. He felt defeated, having been forced to move their base of operation to avoid detection. 'First Peekis, Now my brother.' The kell couldn't help but blame Peekis for everything. Even when he wasn't around, he was still a danger to him. 'I can only imagine what he could be planning now. I must kill him once, and for all!'
Walking out of the throne room, Pivraks let out a sight of relief. He was glad he was able to get Peldaks to see reason. With such a potential threat to the house on the horizon, there was no time for infighting, which would severally weaken them. As he walked for Fallen continue to bow their heads in respect before returning to the throne room. After a while, Pivraks returned to his private quarters. Walking over to the corner, he turned on a device that begun spraying ether into the air. Pivraks began taking off his armor starting with his mask. Soon his armor was completely removed. He sat down on his large bed. Pivraks stayed up all night tending to the Prime, and after his confrontation with Peldaks, fatigue began overwhelming him.
Pivraks looked around him room. It was filled with advanced golden aged tech he scavenged during his ventures into the old ruins of Humanity. As well as a few deluxe pieces of furniture, including his bed, and some advance tech his house had manage to develop over the years. As the Kings' archon priest, he was entitled to some luxurious other Fallen weren't except for Peldaks.
Breathing in the ether in the air, Pivraks bent down, reaching for a container he kept under his bed. Placing the container on his lap, he began fiddling with the locks on them until they clicked open. He pushed the lid open revealing an assortment of old trinkets. They were mostly old Eliksni toys that were saved from the Whirlwind centuries ago. Pivraks spent a good amount of his youth collecting any he could find either from trade, or taking them off the bodies of opponents. Rummaging around them, he pulled a doll shaped like a quadruped animal.
Pivraks set the container aside. He held the doll in one of his hand. Because of his large size, it was too small to get a proper grip, so he had to be careful to not drop in. Seeing it in his hand made a tear fall from one of his eyes. He was glad their was no one watching him, or else he might be seen as getting weak, and vulnerable. Pivraks remembered giving it to someone he cherished years ago. Someone who was no longer around. "I miss you."
_ Earth, The Last City, TowerIn their room, a warlock was waking. Kelly much time in the libraries the other day. having Ellie around to conversate with really dragged out the time she spent their. That, and having the contents of the Ishtar archives to go over filled up their scheduled for the day. They spent hours discussing the nature of the Vex, their teammates, and several other topics. By the time they finally got tired, it was already night time.
The two warlocks said their goodbyes before parting ways. When Kelly made it back to her room, she saw Pekis hadn't returned yet. Most likely still at the party. Kelly was happy for him. Although considering this was a party of hunters, she hoped he wasn't going to wind up doing something stupid. After removing her armor, she settled into her bed in need of a good night sleep after of the mental energy she spent earlier, hoping Pekis was having a fun time.
Kelly started stirring around under her blanket. She was laying on her side, facing away from Pekis' bed. Her eyes were still too tired to open, and her limbs felt weary. The warlock decide to lay down until she had the energy to get up. In the background, the sounds of soft snoring filled the room. 'So he's finally back. Hope he had fun.' Kelly thought thinking Pekis was in his bed.
Minutes passed, Kelly's body redirecting it's focus on restoring her limbs to usable capacity. Clenching her hands, and toes, she tried to stretch, but felt something was different. straightening her legs, she felt her heels grazing against something rough until that very thing lifted itself on top of her legs, its weight stopping her from moving around. Her heart beated rapidly, a sense of disbelief fueling it. What was this thing in bed with her?
Slowly opening her eyes, her slightly blurred vision was greeted by the sight of the wall her bed was pressed against. Her sight cleared up, moving her eyes around, Kelly saw the fabric of the pillow her head was resting on, as well has the blanket that covered her up to her torso. Taking control of her arm, she moved it under the blanket towards her legs to get a feel of what was on top of them, but was blocked by something at her abdomen. "What the?" Kelly really started to wake up after that.
Moving her head, she felt her hair pressing against a rough mass. Kelly grabbed the thing that stopped her hand. tracing her palm along it, she realized the texture was familiar to her. Kelly lifted the blanket off of her, exposing two dark skinned arms tightly wrapped around her midsection. "Pekis?" After lifting her torso up some, she craned her neck, and was stunned by what she saw. There he was, Pekis still sound asleep, with his shirt off, in the same bed, laying directly behind her. "What happen to you last night?"
"He came back drunk around midnight." Pekis' ghost explained. "He thought your bed was his, and hopped in."
Kelly's ghost joined in. "We tried to tell him, but he didn't listen to us. By the time his head hit the pillow, he was knocked out."
"I guess something worse could have happened. It was a party of hunters after all." Kelly lowered her torso.
Pekis ghost recollected last night's events. "Ohh, you can say that again."
"Okay, then." Kelly grabbed on of his arms. She began pulling at it to get it off her, but only felt his hold on her tighten. He slipped his two hands underneath her, not wanting to let her go. "Looks like I'm gonna be here for a while."
"I'm so sorry." Pekis' ghost said apologetically.
"No, it's okay. it's not your fault, but maybe he shouldn't drink so much next time." With little options, Kelly tried to settle into bed again. She still couldn't believe it. First their was that moment on Venus yesterday morning, now this. The warlock suppressed a laugh. She figured after Venus, Pekis wouldn't want to get too close to her for a while, but it seemed he had other plans.
Kelly pulled the blanket back over her. laying her head back on the pillow, she found it was quite comforting to her. Since Venus, She was afraid that their friendship had taken a blow, but this made her feel like it wasn't as bad a she thought. Kelly nuzzled her head against Pekis' chin, feeling the vibrations he made when breathing. She felt content, secure being in the Eliksni's grasp the way she was. The warmth radiating off his body relaxed her, making her drowsier. Adjusting her body, Kelly pressed her back against his bare chest, the contact warming her further.
The two guardians were locked in together. Kelly shut her eyes, attempting to let sleep overcome her again. The comfiness of her position was a real help except for the pressure Pekis' leg was putting on her's. It was really begin to cut off her circulation. Wiggling her legs, she tried to lift his leg off her, or at least slid them out from under it. 'Come on! Come on!' Try she might, the position she was in prevented her from getting proper leverage to get the weight off. Just when she was about to give up, Pekis' subconscious mind seemed to have gotten the message. Still sleeping, Pekis moved his legs giving Kelly the freedom she desired. 'Thank you.'
Pekis spent a few seconds looking for a new comfortable position for his legs. Kelly began to fall asleep until the most odd thing happen. A limp, sizable mass just flopped on top of her thigh. 'What is that?' Pekis moved his body again, causing it to slid down until it began pressing against the back of her thighs, as if trying to get between them. 'Oh, god. He's naked.'
_ Half An Hour LaterPekis mumbled. Consciousness returning back to him, he felt the softness of the pillow he was using. His head pounded in pain. "Fuck. What happened last night?"
"You drank a lot last night." His ghost explained. "Don't you remember?"
Pekis lifted his head up. He rubbed his head. Last night was a bit of a blur to him. He remembered being in that drinking contest, then sitting on that couch, but nothing except flashes after that. "Must have been a lot." Moving his legs, his thighs rubbed against each other. He ran his lower arm down his body. "Why am I naked?" Pekis' ghost let out a sigh of disappointment.
Pekis rolled onto his back. He gripped his head with two hands. "Ugh. Remind me never to drink that much again."
"Noted."
Pekis shifted his head to the sided, seeing the other bed empty. "Guess Kelly left already." Movement to his side caught his attention. "What the hell?" Looking next to him, a head of hair was pressing down the other side of the pillow. Pekis heart pounded "Is that?" He reached over, his hand shaking mildly. He pulled the blanket away revealing it to be his warlock. Kelly! Oh shit!" Pekis pulled away, moving to the edge of the bed almost falling off it. "Fuck! Did we?!" Memories from last night started to return. The memory of someone submissively pleasuring him, the feeling of being inside her, a kiss.
"No." Pekis' ghost responded. "When you came back last night, you stripped down, and fell asleep in her bed."
"Ohhh." Pekis' reaction was mix of relief, and disappointment. there he was, Pekis the first Fallen Guardian, in bed with the woman he secretly loved with no cloths on, and it turns out nothing happened. 'Damn it!' He could tell Kelly was still asleep. Not wanting to wake her up in his current state, he moved a leg off the bed, planting a foot on the floor. He was about to move the rest of his body, but then he stopped. Pekis could hear his heart beat, turning around to get a second look at the warlock. She was just laying there right next to him, asleep with her back facing him. When could he possible have another chance like this.
Pekis want to take this opportunity to get close to her. To memorize her scent, her body structure. He was so transfixed on her, he couldn't feel himself harden. Pekis crawled over to her, using all four of his arms for support until he was positioned directly over her with two arms on either side of her. He looked over her sleeping form. Her athletic build, her red-orange hair spread out on the pillow, the pale skin that hid her blue eyes. "So beautiful." he whispered.
Kelly slowly came to. Her short nape did wonders for her. She never felt more relaxed. Knowing Pekis was with her made her forget the pressure they were under. Finding the Black Garden, stopping the Vex, none of that seemed to matter at that moment. It was just her, and Pekis laying together quietly. No mission, no fighting, no Darkness, just them.
She was about to open her eyes when a whisper was spoken. "So beautiful."
'What?' Kelly felt the mattress around her shift, causing her to stiffen up. She didn't dare move, not wanting to let the hunter know she was onto him. Her heart raced. What was he going to do? What should she be doing right now? Was she in danger? Should she be trying to get away from him? 'No wait. He would never hurt me. I'll let this play out for now.'
Kelly's thoughts cease when Pekis leaned in closer, his hot breath becoming more noticeable. It took everything the warlock had to not react to the Fallen just inches away from touching her face. Pekis was giving her a good sniff. He found her scent intoxicating. It flooded his senses, making him close the gap between them. His snout was nuzzled into her hair giving him a more potent quality of her scent. Pekis move his snout, pressing it against her neck, feeling the warmth of her skin against his. He let out a deep sigh. "If only you knew."
'I can't believe this is happening! I can't believe this is happening!' Kelly gripped the sheets tightly. This was way more than what she thought it would be. A simply look over, or a caress of her hair would have been expected, but this was more than that. Thing took a new turn when she felt something wet trail up her neck, touching the edge of her cheek. The heat within her started to build up. 'OH GOD!'
Pekis retracted his tongue back into his mouth. "You taste good." Satisfied with that, Pekis lifted his left arms, moving onto his side, shifting his weight onto his right elbows. Rolling his tongue around his mouth, he savored the pheromones he pick up. "Wish I could have more."
Kelly was seriously considering letting have more. For a long time she considered Pekis to be a true friend. All their battles, experiences they had together, their quite moments made her have the fullest faith in him. More recently she understood that she was feeling something more for him. It seem completely crazy to her. A guardian of the light falling for a Fallen. After centuries of bloodshed, could their actually be a chance for a connection between them. Kelly could never be sure until now.
The blanket that covered her was gently removed. Kelly's upper body exposed to Pekis as he reached out two of his hands. He planted them both on her side, rubbing them up, and down her figure. Kelly gulped. what was he going to do next? Should she stop him now? Before she could decide, Pekis took his hands off her.
Pekis enjoyed that. Being able to get a feel for her without the fear of being discovered, or so he thought. He stayed there for a while just admiring the woman he thought was asleep the whole time. Pekis figured it would be best to end this now before she awoke, but remembered one last thing.
Kelly started calming down. She though she was going to lose it If Pekis continued. The warlock could still hear her heart pulsing rapidly, but she could feel it slowing down. 'Now that was intense.' While Kelly was recovering from the shock of being felt up by an alien, new ideas raced through her mind. This was all she needed. Proof that Pekis felt something more for her. And she couldn't deny that she felt the same for him. But that still left one problem. How could they reveal their feelings to each other?
They were both guardians of the light, hand chosen by the Traveler to defend the light. Both were a apart of fire team Burning Light, had fought to ensure Sepiks demise, and freed a shard of the Traveler. Even with all they had accomplished together, they were both aliens to each other. Their people had clashed for years. Even the Battle of Twilight Gap had left scars on the city. Could a relationship between them even work...or be accepted?
As Kelly contemplated the conundrum, a three fingered hand tenderly cupped her face, it's rugged surface warming her to the touch with the tips of three claws grazing her soft skin. Her heart beated fast again 'He's so gently. What is he up to now?'
Pekis hesitated. This was the moment of truth. Once he went through with it there would be no going back. "I can do this. I want to do this." Pekis motivated himself into proceeding. With the utmost care, he turned Kelly head, her hair shifting along with it, moving underneath her. When she was facing upward with Pekis' looking right back down at her, he move in for the finisher. Pekis did his best to control his breathing, but the seriousness of what he was about to do made it impossible.
'This it.' Kelly figured out his intentions after feeling his hot breath on her face. She could feel him getting closer. 'Here he comes.' Kelly was ready now. This was the moment she wanted. The moment when they would finally be together.
Just before the moment of triumph, Pekis stopped just an inch away from her lips. He shut his eyes in shame. "I can't do this. Not like this. Not if Kelly doesn't wan-" Pekis felt a hand wrap around his neck, his hair curling around its fingers.
"I do want to." Kelly lifted her head, pressing her lips on his.
Opening his eyes, the hunter saw the human pressing her lips against his. Pekis was stunned, and scared at the same time. She was awake this whole time!? She Felt everything he had done!? What was she going to do now!? Fearful of the punishment she might give him, he tried to pull away, only for the warlock to steadfastly maintained her hold on him.
Kelly removed her lips for a second. "Your not getting away from me!" She pressed her face against his again. Still frightened by her sudden action, and tone of voice, he pull away again. This time he got success, but pulled Kelly along with him, who clamped onto him with both arms.
In the confusion, they both fell over the edge, Pekis landing on his back, hitting his head on the floor. "OW!" The pain in his head distracted the Fallen from the weight pressing on his stomach. He forgot it when a pair of hands explored his pects.
Kelly straddled him, using the opportunity to get a feel for his exposed body. "You look even better up close." She move her fingers along his arms, giving them a good squeeze every now, and then.
Pekis held his breath. He thought his heart was going to burst. Was this actually happening!? "Kelly, I'm Sorr-"
Kelly put a finger on his mouth. "Shh. No need to apologize. I'm not going to hurt you." She cupped his face with both hands. "But if you try to stop me, I will!"
Pekis' erection became increasing obvious to him. Neither Kelly's seductive tone, nor her touch made it better. Kelly leaned in, sending kisses up his throat, and back to his mandibles. Pekis clenched his fingers, his claws digging into the floor's surface, leaving irremovable marks. He let out a growls, letting Kelly know her actions were having the desired effect.
It seemed like Pekis was going to lose complete control. He hadn't the slightest clue how he was holding himself back. Was it the threat she made? His need to protect her from harm? All he did know was that his cock was screaming at him to shove it inside her.
Kelly sat up right, getting a good overview of Pekis' condition. The frequencies of his growl changed rapidly. His face looked like he was in agony as body fidgeted, and twitched. She wanted to help him. turning around, she found the source of the problem. "Your even bigger hard!" Kelly wrapped a hand around it, stroking it gently, causing Pekis to let a out a loud moan. "Good thing for sound proofing."
Pekis wasn't sure how long he could last. He need her more than anything now. His instincts were taking over, telling him to lung at her. "Kelly! Please! I can't! I need!"
She understood. Turning her body around, she placed her rear on his chest, and leaned across his body to be face to face his Pekis' member. It throbbed relentlessly "We need to relieve the pressure." 'Damn he's big, but I got to do this. I did start this after all.' Kelly wrapped both her hand around his shaft, moving them up, and down.
Pekis' constant growling slowly reduced to panting. What Kelly was doing was working. The stress he was feeling was being placated. "That's it. Keep it up, Please." Pekis did his best to restrain himself, but even with Kelly's cooperation, he knew it only a matter of time before his baser instincts kick in.
"So polite." Kelly raised her body while keeping her hand on him. She looked behind her seeing Pekis was doing better than before. The only sounds coming from him were panting, and the occasional growl. "You know? Just for that." Kelly leaned forward again, bring her face close to his tip. She sniff him, taking in his musk. "It's been a while. The scent of a man."
Pekis growled in response. "Don't worry. You'll be getting more soon."
"I'm sure I will." The pheromones she inhaled were taking effect. keeping her eyes on his thick meat, Kelly lick her lips, wanting to learn what he tasted like. 'Hope he's not to big' She opened her mouth as wide as she could, hovering over it before going down on him. 'here we go.'
The first thing Pekis Experienced was the wet feeling of her tongue swirled on his cap before her lips surrounded him. He clenched his teeth tight. "Don't you dare take your mouth off! Not until I say so!" Pekis ordered with a new tone of authority.
Kelly felt a shiver up her spine. 'Where did that come from?' She was about to say something when a pair of arms wrapped around her back, keeping her where she was.
"I said 'Not until I say so!'" Pekis pushed his hips up into her mouth, pressing his head against the back, threatening to go further "So do you want to get filled at my pace, or your own?" Kelly's eyes watered. She knew Pekis was going to be a mouthful, but this was too much for her take at once. The warlock desperately tried to say something, to tell him she would do a he said, but was too stuffed to form words. Pekis relaxed his pelvis, giving her some room. "Your choice."
Kelly didn't want to do that again, so she started bobbing her head.
"Good girl." Pekis let his arms slack so she could do her work unhindered. Kelly felt good to him. Her tongue moving all around him, the vibrations she made sucking on him. It was just as good as he imagined. "Don't forget to savor it."
If Kelly wasn't currently busy, she would have smacked him for his earlier threat. He didn't have to be that rough with her. She wanted this with him. She wasn't going to just stop it right in the middle of it. But since he lightened up, she decided to just focus on what she was there to do, but he was going to get a earful later. Kelly couldn't deny she liked his flavor. He tasted like sausage with a hint of salt. Although she could do without the rougher texture of his shaft. It cause unnecessary friction in her mouth. She never thought she'd ever suck off what some would call a lizard.
Pekis was in heaven. Right now, Kelly Vale, the woman he wanted had her mouth around him. He was conflicted between making it last, and reaching the end to flood her mouth. judging from the build up it was most likely going to be the latter. looking down his chest he finally realized Kelly had her ass facing him. She had to lift it up when she leaned forward allowing him to get a full view. The suit she wore hugged her skin tight, showing off her curves. Lustful thoughts popped up in his mind. Mainly the idea of it shaking as he rammed her.
As Kelly sucked him, she noticed his balls seemed to swell. 'He's getting close.' She slid a hand down, running it over his testes. 'These probably want attention.' Her focus was broken when a pair of hands grabbed her rear end. Kelly started getting wet 'He's getting grabby.'
Pekis used his position to learn more about her. Her buttocks were soft to the touch. As the moment when on, he started clawing a the material separating her body from his as he was about to burst. Kelly spent so much time pleasuring him, he though he should return the favor. He brought a hand up to his have, taking the sharpness of his claws in account. "I'll get you a new one."
'What?' Kelly question was answered when something cut through her pants exposing her most vulnerable place to him. 'Oh god!'
Opening her pants up made the pheromones they were holding in smack him in the face. His superior sense of smell increased the sensation for him, pushing him over the edge. "Kelly! Your Scent!"
Before she could process his words, something warm gushed into her mouth. On reflex Kelly started swallowing. At this time Pekis hungrily pressed his face on her loins, slipping his tongue into her. 'SHIT!' Kelly had one end of him in one part of her, and one end in the other.
Pekis thought he was going to lose his mind. Between her scent, taste, and his own orgasm, he could barely think at all. So he could only continue with what he was doing, mading sure to lap up everything she could give him.
With one last gulp, Kelly took her mouth off him, wanting to take deep breaths, but was unable to. Pekis stuck his tongue deeper, having to open his mandibles to do so. The sensation she was getting were incredible. Pekis was touching her in all the right places. Kelly leaned back, grabbing a handful of his hair, using the other to hold herself up on his stomach, encouraging his to keep going. "You animal! Don't stop!"
Pekis was more than happy to oblige. He took his tongue out, replacing it with a finger, so he could speak. "You've been craving this for a long time, Haven't you?"
"Yes, now keep going before punch you in the balls you rough tease!"
Fearing for his testicles, he did as she said. Pekis got even harder. If their was one thing he like, it was a women who could take charge. Pekis had the overwhelming need to dominate her, but wanted to take in more of her nectar more.
Kelly was getting closer, almost to the point of drenching him. Pekis definitely knew what he was doing. Kelly didn't have time to question it when she finally to screamed in ecstasy. Her voice drowned everything else out while Pekis opened wide for his reward. A minute passed, Pekis' thirst was quenched, and Kelly was recovering from his work. She could barely keep herself up. "You...are...amazing!"
"We're still not done yet." Pekis pushed her off him so he could stand up.
Kelly hit the floor with a decent thump. "What the hell!?" The warlock looked up to see her partner standing over her with a less than friendly face, and certain part of him ready for more. "Pekis?" She said with almost a fearful tone. Not saying anything, Pekis lifted her up with his lower arms, making a predatorial growl all the while. With Kelly at his eye level, he used his upper arms to tear the suit covering her to tatters. Ripped pieces fell to the ground, the rest of her delicate flesh now reveled to him. "You better buy me a new one after this!"
Pekis didn't care about anything except her for the moment. Taking advantage of his raw Eliksni strength, he slammed her back onto the bed, the mattress, and pillow breaking the fall. kneeling between her legs, his poll positioned at her entrance, excited to break through her walls.
Kelly was borderline terrified. It was like Pekis was another person pretending to look like him. Was he always like this in bed, or is this how Fallen are when they recover from a hangover? Pekis leaned over her, his hot breath washing over her in waves. She held onto him as tight as she could, knowing what was going to come next. "P-Pekis? Please take it sl-"
Pekis push forward, paying no mind to Kelly's gasp for air. He let out a roar. If it wasn't for the soundproofing, someone would be sure to hear him. Kelly felt incredibly to him, even tighter than the girl he had the other day. He could feel Kelly stretch around him to accommodate his girth as he continued to explore her alter.
Kelly held her breath the entire time. She though she was going to break if he didn't stop. She never felt so full in her entire life. No man before could ever give her this kind of workout. It was like she was a virgin getting fucked for the first time.
Pekis stopped, his meat sheathed all the way in, the tip being able to touch something at the end. The hunter stay like that for a bit, enjoying her being wrapped around him. Licking his mandibles, he pulled his hips back, giving Kelly a chance to breathe before thrusting back in with greater force.
Kelly was going nuts as Pekis repeated the action over, and over. She couldn't tell if it was painful, or pleasurable since she had to focus on gasping for air between thrusts. With every thrust, and retraction, the bed creaked, Kelly's walls stretched, and shrunk, her screams matched by Pekis' lustful growls. The warlock's body didn't know what to do. Feel pain from being stretched to the limit. Feel pleasure from Pekis actions. She was losing her sanity from the indecision.
Minutes passed, Pekis felt himself getting close once again. He couldn't believe this was happening. Kelly was underneath him, about to filled up by him. The knowledge of that fact spurred him on. His balls swelled again, ready to pump out fluids.
Kelly couldn't remember how many times she orgasmed since the pounding started, but it didn't matter to her. The sex was incredibly. Pekis touched her in places no one had before. She dug her fingernails into his back, feeling another one come on. If Pekis could feel it, he didn't care.
Pekis increased his pace, much to Kelly's delight. His thrusts became slower, but harder, almost slamming into her with each one. With a deafening roar, Pekis shoved himself to the hilt, spewing out a stream of seed into her womb.
Kelly own scream was drowned out by his. A flood of warmth filled her, heating her up. When they were both done, the sounds of heavy breathing were the only thing that could by heard. Pekis was losing strength in his arms. Not wanting to crush her under his weight, he pulled out, falling over to the side next to her. He laid there, watching Kelly recuperate from the shock she was experiencing. She didn't even bother closing her legs until she felt Pekis do it for her. Kelly was incredibly sore down there, feeling more pain from the closing action. "You...monster."
Pekis inched closer to her, placing a hand on her body, the sweat covering his palm. "S-Sorry." Kelly passed out, leaving Pekis awake. Weakly, two of his arms crossed over her body, pulling her close until their skin was against each other. He couldn't keep himself awake anymore. His head fell down next to her's, his face buried in her hair before succumbing to sleep as well.
_ Several Hours Later, AfternoonPekis came to. Opening his eyes, he saw his lover's face pointed at him. The memories of earlier came back to him with lucidness. "That was great." He whispered. Turning over to his side, he saw that neither of them were covered. Their naked bodies on display for anyone who would walk in on them. Thou it wasn't like Pekis even cared about that. He nuzzled her face, hoping to wake Kelly from her slumber. licking her cheek, he rubbed her stomach in a circular motion, remembering the fluids he left her.
He still couldn't believe it. It was more easy for him to think that it was all just a vivid dream. Tasting her sweetness, Her mouth on him, the tightness around his when a he finally achive- 'Wait a minute. Could I have?' Pekis stopped his actions, keeping his hands to himself as he thoroughly processed his actions.
The whole time they were doing it, he was in a lust filled predatorial state. His only focus was on the woman he joined his body with, not what the potential consequences could be. Not how society would look at them, or how this could affect them in the field. His concern laid in the biological field. "Oh shit, shit, shit! Please Traveler, or Great Machine! Don't let it happen!" He pleaded. "We got to much shit to deal with without that bombshell!"
"Will you calm down." His ghost appeared next to him, prompting him to cover himself with the blanket. "She's not pregnant. Ghosts have some control over guardian biology, so you don't have to worry about that." 'For now anyway.'
Pekis felt relived. "thank you for telling me that."
"Well to avoid future freak outs. Think before you act. We are on a mission, remember?"
"No need to remind me. I got plenty to do that for you." Pekis was going to continue before he heard Kelly grumbling. Looking at her, Kelly eyes opened wide to see a naked Fallen, and his ghost looking down at her. "Morning...or afternoon."
Kelly didn't say anything. Stretching her body, she groan, the soreness from a few hours ago had mostly healed. 'Thank you ghost.' Too tired to sit up herself, she held out her hand asking for help.
Pekis did so, grabbing her hand, and pulling her up. 'Not talking. Not a good sign.' The two sat where they were, staring at each other, waiting for the other to say something. "Are you ok-" Kelly delivered a hard, sharp slap to him. "OWW!"
"Seriously!? SERIOUSLY?!" Kelly's voice was fill with rage. Not wanting to get in the middle, Pekis' ghost ducked out, leaving him alone with her. "What the fuck is the matter with you!"
"ME?!" Pekis was scared shitless, and confused. "What did I do?!" Another smack. "OWW!"
"You ignorant, roughhousing ass! Why the fuck did you have to treat me like a fuck puppet?! You don't just shove a dick that size into a Human girl like that! We're not accustomed to getting Fucked by things that big." She smack him again. "And a follow up! You don't have to threaten to cut off my air supply! I was more than happy to go down on you with my own FREE WILL, YOU [Censored due to severe language]!"
Pekis was left dumbstruck, and his mouth wide open in shock from her statement. Kelly eyes still burned with fury by the time he mustered the courage to replied. "I-I-I'm Sorry! I'm so Sorry!" Pekis was practically cowering before her wrath. "I-I couldn't control myself, alright! Something in me just click!" He got slapped again, his face stinging from the hits.
"YOUR SORRY?!" Kelly pushed him on his back, and crawled on top from him. Their skin rubbed together, her gaze burned a path directly into his. "You. Me. Crucible. One on one. Two hours. My Nova Bomb, your ass." She cupped his crotch in a Vice Grip. "Suggest you wear a cup for these." Kelly got off him, her feet standing on the torn remains of her suit. "Your lucky I got extras." After putting on a new set of cloths, her ghost transmated her warlock robes onto her. The Voidfang Vestments fluttered in the air as she made her way out.
Pekis laid there, staring at the ceiling, unsure what to do. What could he do? If he went, Kelly was probably going to beat the shit out of him. If he didn't go, the situation would get worse. "Fuck me."
_ Several hours later, Night time Tower, courtyardWhen Kelly said they were going to fight in the Crucible, she did not hold back. Most of what happened was Pekis getting ambushed, and destroyed repeatedly. "Did you really have to keep reviving me?" he groaned, limping back to his room.
"Um...yeah." His ghost answered.
"Well that sucks. I would have gladly accepted a permanent death half way into it." He wasn't kidding. "I didn't know I could get my ass kick that thoroughly." Pekis barely manage to get any hits on her. Afterwards, he had to limp back to his bed while other guardians gawked at him on the way. They understood what he went through. All of them had gone through a serious beating in the Crucible at one point of their lives. Even Shaxx had trouble sitting after a heated battle with Ikora.
Looking to the side, he took in the view of the city lights illuminating the bottom of the Traveler under the night sky. "At least the view is great." A hand on his back made him flinch "I LEARNED MY LESSON!"
"WHOA! Calm down. its me." A familiar electronic sounding voice said.
Turning around, he was greeted by a friendly face. "Bitsine. Its you."
"In the metallic skin." Bitsine was glad to be back. Her time in the city was fun, but now she wanted to get back in action.
"Come on. We'll walk, and talk" Pekis took the lead, wanting to just sleep the pain off.
Bitsine noticed the limp he had. "Damn. What happened to you?" She never seen him in this condition before. Not even after he got the breath knock out of him by Riksis.
"Kelly happened." Just recalling that match seemed to cause him more pain.
"Kelly did this to you!?" Bitsine was astonished. Who knew she had that in her. "Fuck! what did you do?! Call her a really nasty word!?"
Pekis was hesitant to answer. He didn't want to tell her that he got to rough with her in bed. "Lets just say that I took something too far."
"Must have been really far. Looks like she tossed you around like a salad."
"She fired a Nova Bomb up my ass, at point blank range."
Bitsine was utterly speechless. What the hell could she say to that. "Well, um...Do you want me to lean on me for support? I don't mind."
Pekis appreciated the offer. "Thanks, but no. I got it, and I don't want to burden you with my weight." They reached the elevator leading to the the Barracks. Pekis pushed a button, and the elevator started going down. "So how was your trip?"
"It was good. I chatted with the citizens, saw the sights, stopped in the casinos. Also, don't ask me for any glimmer any time soon."
"Gambled, and lost I take it."
Bitsine was silent. The elevator stopped a Pekis' floor. he got off while Bitsine stayed on. "So when are we heading to Mars? I ready to crack some skulls."
"Tomorrow. I think we rested long enough." Pekis was sure his injuries would heal by then. Especially since his ghost was going to be working on him in his sleep.
"Yeah. I we rest anymore, your going to die." Bitsine chuckled.
"Been there, done that." The elevator door closed, ending their talk. A few minutes passed, and Pekis was standing in front of his door. "Finally." He limped inside. his ghost took his armor off, then he let himself fall onto his bed. "This feels better." His head hit the pillow, his eyes ready to shut when he heard the door open again. 'Oh shit!' He was petrified, that could only be one person.
Kelly walked in rotating her arms. She had quite the work out, using Pekis as target practice. Noticing Pekis on his bed, pretending to be asleep, she spoke "I know your awake."
"No...I'm...Not." he said between fake snores.
Kelly sighed. Maybe she was too hard on him earlier, and perhaps the crotch punches were a bit much. "Yes you are. Now scoot over."
"What?"
"You heard me. don't hog the bed. Make room."
"But what about your bed?"
"Why would I need that when I have you." Wanting to move on, Kelly started pushing him to the side, encouraging him to do as she said. She lifted the blanket up to settle in then covered herself. Cuddling up to him, she laid her head on his upper arm.
The Impossible just kept happening to him. First he finally got into bed with her. Second she tossed him around the Crucible in the a blind fury. Now she suddenly forgave him, and was cuddling him. "So...your not still mad?"
"Just shut up, and sleep." She started rubbing her hand on his chest. "In the morning, I'll make it up to you by sucking you off again. As long as you remember what we talked about."
"I promise I won't forget." He didn't want to disappoint her again.
Kelly moved her hand, doing her best to interlock her five fingers with his three on his lower hand. "I'll hold you to that