Blizzard Ch21
He did not look happy, but at least his features smoothed out to a neutral mask as he approached me.
"Greetings, K'lee."
When did he ever say "greetings" to me? I guess he was waiting for me to respond. I just stared.
"Did you consent to all tests done by the expert?" He asked tensely.
I nodded. All I wanted him to do was pick me up, spin me around, and kiss me. Was that so much to ask?
"I brought you a gift. It's pallasite from a meteoroid." His voice sounded so matter-of-fact.
I took the object in my hand. There was no way this was from a meteoroid. It was a bunch of light amber crystals suspended in silver metal. Meteoroids were rocks. This...
"This is incredible..." I held the small rock in my hand, admiring it.
"It fits you."
I shyly smiled at him, but he was acting so formal...And then I realized that I had not asked how his mission-thing went. Maybe something had gone wrong.
"How did everything go with the emergency call?" I asked then.
"Everything was handled. No harm befell anyone." He sounded as though he was in the military.
All I wanted to do was throw my arms around his neck and kiss him...Instead, there seemed to be a tension in the very air around us.
I stared at him more. The familiar reptile patterning on his body. His red eyes. Those strong abs. His long brown dreds. Why couldn't he just kiss me? Those sharp claws. That small cloth covering. His wide forehead.
"Would you like to accompany me to lunch?" He asked calmly.
"Ok."
He turned from me and began walking down the hallway.
"Ze'ekelse'qwe!" I yelled, not able to bear it anymore.
He turned around, and I jumped him.
My arms went around his neck, my legs around his torso, and I forced my lips upon him. His burly arms caught my back. And his knees bent until they hit the ground and he fell on top of me.
I was left gasping for air on the floor of the hallway by the time we broke our kiss.
"I missed you." I said breathlessly, sounding pathetic.
"I'm so sorry K'lee. I'm sorry for everything."
Maybe that was just what was bothering him, why he was acting so distant. However, I did not care anymore-I just wanted my prince back.
"Forget it happened." I stated.
"I can't just forget, K'lee..."
"It doesn't matter anymore." I said quickly, "Did you look at me? Isn't this amazing? No wounds and no sunburn!"
"You are gorgeous."
We both fell to a sweet silence, his eyes so deep I could lose myself in them.
After a moment, I whispered, "Take me somewhere new. Another planet perhaps?"
"You would go anywhere with me?!" He quickly lifted himself away from me, like the very thought repulsed him.
"Of course. Let's go immediately. Please?" I just wanted to be with him.
"You're insane!"
I let out a disagreeable huff, and said, "I woke up with a hangover naked, in front of five yautja. I watched your dad eat various disgusting meats no one should consume. I got my ass kicked by the guard again. Our honeymoon didn't turn out as planned-you owe me a second one."
"...You were hungover?"
"It's a long story sort of." I reached out my hand for him to help me up.
He stared down at me, standing like the royalty he was, and did not budge to help me one bit.
My eyes narrowed, "I'll tell you the story over lunch, if you promise to take me somewhere afterwards."
He hesitated, but helped me to stand and reluctantly said, "Alright."
We ate lunch, with the guard, who might as well just replace my shadow. I told my side of the story, and the guard had embarrassing bits to add in...like the fact that I had apparently kissed him. My cheeks were fire-red the entire lunch.
After, we went to Ze'ekelse'qwe's room to pack and prepare. He would not tell me where we were going. While he left to deal with some errands and ship details, I braided my hair, and did it up with the metal bands.
I was really starting to like how I looked. Tan. Thick strands of braids, like dreds. Decorative sandals. The silver beads in my hair.
I did not like my selection of clothes anymore though. I did not have much that was not thick coats, long sleeves, and sweatpants. Moreover, the t-shirts were so boring. Pants so annoying.
So I cut them up.
I turned the pants into shorts and the t-shirts into tank tops...I think I looked even more ridiculous...but at least I was more comfortable. I hoped maybe when Ze'ekelse'qwe saw me he would dress me, as he had before.
Nothing ever turned out as planned however.
Ze'ekelse'qwe returned and I looked to the guard, "You may leave now."
"Unable." Was his simple response.
The prince turned to him then, "She is the princess, and she has relived you of duty."
"I am not under her orders."
"I relieve you of duty."
"I am not under your orders."
"We will speak to the king then." Ze'ekelse'qwe said, taking my hand.
We found the king in council with other yautja and interrupted him. Then we proceeded to bug him like a couple of kids.
But, all he ever said was, "The guard will permanently stay at her side."
No matter what we said, his reply was the same. No matter how hard we begged, his response was constant.
Therefore, the guard was stuck with us then.
We went to the prince's ship, and my eyes glued to the window again-but this time was a little different. Ze'ekelse'qwe pulled me away from the window before I could spot any planet we were to land on, and he blindfolded me.
He tied the thick, soft cloth around my head as I giggled. "What are you doing?"
"I don't want you to ruin the surprise." He purred, his hands groping at my body momentarily.
Then, he shoved me into the hands of the guard, "Hold her a moment."
The ship shook and rattled. I was glad of the guards steadying hand on my arm.
It was a few minutes before it felt like the ship had landed and I heard Ze'ekelse'qwe approach, "I will be right back." He kissed my cheek and disappeared again.
I looked into blackness and waited. I heard the ramp drop and his footsteps leave. I heard this footsteps return. Leave again.
When he came back the next time, he quickly scooped me up into his arms. It was hard not to ask what was going on, but I knew he would not give an answer. The prince quickly carried me from the ship and set my feet down. All I could tell was that I was standing on something firm, not natural like grass or something. In addition, there was no wind.
"Ze'ekelse'qwe..." I was getting impatient.
His arms wrapped around my waist from behind, "Wait for it."
Something big collided with the ground close to us. It made the ground rumble with an audible boom that shook through me. A second loud boom shattered the silence.
My imagination was going wild of course. A giant beasts thundering footsteps...Bombs...earthquake, possibly...I did not know what to think it was.
"Ze'ekelse'qwe!"
He slowly undid my blindfold. The first thing I noticed was the environment around us. It looked like the moon, absolutely covered in craters as far as the eye could see. The rocky ground was charcoal-black in color.
The second thing I noticed was that I was in a sort of small, clear, protective bubble. And the sky above was dark with dusty clouds, barely any light leaking through.
A streak of green lit up the dismal sky above, getting brighter and bigger-getting closer.
A huge meteor struck the ground in a ball of green flame, creating a deep crater, cracking the ground, and shaking the dome we were contained in. A smile crept to my lips.
Pinpoints of green light indicated more meteors. They soared above us and crashed into the ground with booming claps. With thundering, ground-shaking impacts, carrying with them a glow of green light.
The guard was watching, but I abandoned all thought for a primal kiss.
My hands wrapped around the strands of his hair as I pressed my body against the prince, and kissed him. His body ignited on fire like the meteors crashing down around us.
He shoved me away-but only to remove my clothes. He tossed my top away and I think it landed on the guards shoulder. His hands went to my breasts, squeezing and playing with them. My hands rested on his strong arms as I pressed into his grip to get another kiss.
His long smooth tongue entered my mouth. His hands moved from my breasts to shove down my shorts and underwear. I moved my hand to untie his covering. It quickly dropped to our feet.
Another god-like boom vibrated through us. I slid my palm over his shaft, just loving the feel of his girth in my hand...but this time, I wanted to feel him in my mouth.
I slowly lowered myself into position, eyes locked onto his, as I let my hand guide where my mouth went.
I started with a slow, languid lick around the soft tip of him, as my hand gently slid up and down his shaft. His body burned with desire.
Then I let my wet lips trail down the side of his shaft, licking and nibbling ever so lightly.
I licked and lubricated his shaft as if it was a delicious treat, then I ever so slowly parted my lips to take him into my mouth. A low rumble escaped his chest as his eyes slid closed. His cock was big; I could barely fit him in my mouth.
Nevertheless, I slid what length of him I could in and out, as my tongue lashed out at the tip of him every so often, swirling or licking. I swear I could feel the pulsing veins in his cock.
A meteor hit closer this time, the ground quaking, and green fire lighting up half of the bubble. I went off-balance for a moment, my lips breaking contact.
He took the opportunity to descend on me.
His hands shoved back my shoulders, firmly pinning me to the ground with a predatory growl. The gleaming tip of him pressed into me. I watched the fireballs of green rain down as he fucked me.
My hands slid over the contours of his chest. As his thrusts became more vigorous and demanding, my nails began to dig into his skin. I desperately tilted my hips up to meet him.
A meteor struck the very side of the dome, igniting with a bright green, causing it to tip and roll onto its domed top. We tumbled with it. I landed on my back, over the guard, with Ze'ekelse'qwe on top of me. The dome rocked and swayed upside-down as the vibrations racked through my bones. I could not help but laugh.
Ze'ekelse'qwe was barely fazed. A little re-adjusting and he was quickly plunging into me faster than ever. I have to say, being sandwiched between two alien men was not uncomfortable at all.
However, the guard shoved our silly asses off him, causing the dome to rock some more and we went rolling over each other. This had to be the strangest thing ever. Green meteors still zipped through the sky, even becoming more abundant now.
The prince's mouth met mine, his mandibles spread, and his hands held me around my back tightly in case we rolled again. My legs loosely wrapped around his torso. He ground into me, picking up speed.
Harder, he plunged into me. Tighter, he held onto me. Deeper, his tongue reached into my mouth.
My nails dug into his back. My toes curled. I squirmed, buckling under him.
It was not a fleeting sweep, but a filling of every cell, every fiber of me...a long and breathtaking, quaking orgasm that ever so slowly...melted away...
As I caught my breath, my body slumped in his grip, relaxing into the bliss. The smell of hormones and sex surrounded us. I licked the sweat off my own lips, the salty taste on the tip of my tongue.
"Can we go again?" I asked eagerly.
"...uh...gimme a while." Ze'ekelse'qwe said, sounding somewhat disheartened.
"Alright, I can wait." I kissed his cheek.
We all watched the meteor shower. It was sort of like a powerful thunderstorm, with streaks of green lighting up the sky and then the thundering shakes that followed.
We waited.
And we watched.
I bit my lip, feeling impatient. He shifted off me to lay on his back, the dome rocking like a bowl with every movement.
He got up, stretched, and said, "I'm going to try and get this thing back upright."
We all leaned and he shoved at the side until it tipped and fell back onto its flat base.
Ze'ekelse'qwe laid down again, and the guard must have been getting bored, because he began to talk casually, "I was around when the prince was growing up-though I wasn't the kings guard then...He was always a wild one, trying to get several girls naked with him or trying to bring another guy in on a girl."
The prince growled slightly, possibly embarrassed, but I looked to the guard to continue.
"And the boy always liked an audience. We would catch him in random rooms, on the dining table, in the hallways, and more. He never cared for discretion."
I giggled, looking down at Ze'ekelse'qwe, "You sound like quite the ladies man." I murmured.
The guard stepped closer to me, "May I try something?"
I looked at him curiously, "Try what?"
He stepped closer, "You've already kissed me, now may I kiss you?"
"I...guess that sounds fair." I knew just where this was going.
Nevertheless, I did not expect what happened next.
The guard lifted me up and pinned me against the wall of the dome as I let out a little surprised shriek. His mandibles spread wide over my cheeks as his mouth molded against my lips. He ground his hips against me.
After a moment, he slowly set me down on the floor, my cells buzzing with delight.
"Works like a charm." He said.
I looked to Ze'ekelse'qwe, who seemed mesmerized, his cock beginning to twitch upwards.
I shook my head. I loved him, but something about him just was not right.
The guard grabbed my wrist and yanked me forward, thrusting me on top of Ze'ekelse'qwe. I landed in the prince's hands, my legs straddling him. He lowered my chest down onto him to give me a lusty kiss.
A slight heat behind me was the only warning before I felt the guard's weight bearing down on my back. My heart began to race. Ze'ekelse'qwe heat blasted us in waves. He liked this. A lot.
I felt stuck and unsure. I wanted it and I did not want it. The guard's mandibles combed through my hair sweetly. His hips rubbed against me.
I felt Ze'ekelse'qwe's hard member pressing against me, as well as the guards.
"K'lee," the prince breathed, "I only want this if you want it." He must have sensed my sudden hesitation.
The guard quickly spoke as well, "I am sorry princess, I only thought to awaken .Ze'ekelse'qwe...If you are uncomfortable with this..."
My heart was racing with bubbling excitement and fluttering nervousness.
"...I want you both..." I whispered.
That was all the conformation the guard needed. His hand reached around my waist to guide his cock into my slickness. He did not just tip his hips to thrust; he somehow used his whole body, undulating his abs, as if he was riding me. And it felt incredible.
His strong arms were beside me, holding himself up, and his warm breath fell on my neck. He got a minute to himself, slicking me up, before I felt Ze'ekelse'qwe's cock press at my entrance as he lifted his hips.
Two at once. I braced for pain.
However, all I received was a wave of consuming pleasure.
They thrust into me in unison, then at opposite times, both diving in deep, or just one plunging further while the other thrust at me fast and shallow. It was almost too much.
Their sweetly musky smell drenched each of us, tainted with my sweat. Such a rigorous fucking had me quickly nearing my breaking point.
They crashed into me, and that rapturous release was like an intoxicating drug. The world could be crashing and burning all around me but all I felt was the absolute euphoria, and their strong alien bodies around me.
I had forgotten all about the meteor shower. I blinked in a dizzy haze of exhaustion and fulfillment, and watched the green shower of rocks fall down around us.
