Yautja language
Thoughts or passed events
WRITTEN WORDS.
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Chapter 29:
*Dena'ee POV, An hour later.*
Once the Healer assured him Lyna would not wake up before a few hours, he went to meet with Malkor. Dena'ee was patiently waiting in front of the other Arbitrator's quarters.
As soon as he saw his colleague, he bowed to him even though this one was of a lower rank.
'' Please, Elite: there is no need.'' Malkor said, embarrassed.
The black male grabbed his shoulder and shook it lightly: '' Yes there is: I cannot thank you enough for bringing my mate back here safe and sound.''
The smaller yautja invited him inside to discuss more privately. They installed themselves in his little parlour.
'' I must confess to you that I wasn't searching for your female: I was pursuing a group of rebels who had managed to infiltrate one of our establishments in the city.'' He began.
'' Was she with them?''
'' No: we went after the humans: we killed two, one was wounded and they were not going to escape us… That's when your mate appeared. She jumped in the fight, made them flee and faced us to give them the time they needed to run away.''
He shook his head and sighed: Pup was too impulsive.
Malkor tilted his head: '' It doesn't seem to surprise you? ''
'' No… this is exactly what my female would do. ''
His colleague chuckled: '' She impressed me: all this fierceness and aggressiveness! Fit for a male of your status! ''
Dena'ee smiled: '' Lyna is not really like that. Back at home, she was reading and napping most of the time. She also likes to swim in the backyard and train alone in our kerhite. My female is a shy creature and kind-hearted.''
'' It is hard to believe with what I saw. '' he trilled.
'' Believe me: I know. Anything else to report?''
The arbitrator thought silently for a while, trying to remember any details or something.
'' I think not, Elite.''
Dena'ee nodded and rose: '' Well I thank you again and if you need or wish for anything; come to me.''
Malkor lightly bowed: '' It is an honor, I hope your female is fine and will settle down again soon.''
'' She will.''
Xxxxxx
*Lyna POV*
The bed she was currently in was extremely comfortable; the furs were hugging her perfectly. It smells like home…
She let out a content sigh when she found her blanket: it was an old piece of tissue Uria had made for her when she was a pup. Lyna buried her face into it and breathed deeply the familiar scent.
Then stopped everything. Wait a minute.
The teenager sat abruptly and looked around, confused. Where was she?! She glanced at herself: she was naked! The girl pulled the covers higher to hide herself, but soon her eyes found clothes. The young woman frowned: those were her favorite loincloth and tube top…Left on Yautja Prime.
Gingerly, she got down from the bed and put them on. Lyna realized her head was throbbing slightly, otherwise she was fine. A bit hungry, but fine.
Lyna tip toed out of the room and understood she was on a ship: the quarters were always more or less all the same.
A bedroom connected to a small living room which was connected to a bathroom. At the very end of the apartment was an office with a door leading outside, to the rest of the ship.
Her full bladder was begging for mercy so she jogged to the toilet. Once she was done, she went to the large metallic sink, washed her hands and—
WHAT!?
She was looking at her neck with a look of horror: a collar of metal was around it. She hadn't felt it sooner: the girl was used to have something around her neck.
Lyna started to pull at it frenetically, in vain. It was a silver color, there was decorative symbols on it. The teenager took a closer look at it: the collar was made of the same metal as the yautjan weapons. Very solid and most likely indestructible…And this one was obviously magnetic as there was no lock on it.
Damn… FUCKI** DAMN- WHAT THE HELL AND CETANU AND CHRIST WHO EVER HE IS!
The girl banged her fist on the counter, went into the office and threw herself at the door:
'' DENA'EE! YOU SON OF A ***** &&&! '' she cursed loudly.
Lyna raged and shouted for a few minutes and it became obvious that no one was hearing her or near the entrance.
She walked angrily to the parlour and slopped on the sofa.
Xxxxxx
*Dena'ee POV*
He was taking his lunch in the ship cafeteria who was more a communal room. The black Arbitrator saw a yautja approaching him in the corner of his sight.
'' Elite Arbitrator? ''
'' Hum?''
'' Can I ask you a question?'' the male demanded shyly.
What was that about?
'' Go ahead.''
'' Erm…is-is there someone in your quarters? ''
Dena'ee frowned: '' Why do you ask?''
The yautja scratched his crest: '' Well…I heard banging on the other side of your door and…and…''
''…And?''
'' Let's say the person in there is not very happy. To be honest, I have never heard so much insults toward someone in my entire life.''
The black male thanked him and dismissed him with a sigh: Lyna was awake and by the sound of it, very pissed off.
The male took a naxa and left the rest of his meal there before going quickly to his quarters.
As soon as he stepped in, he received a pillow in the face, followed by a leather sandal in the chest.
'' How dare you put a collar on me! '' Lyna yelled at him, throwing the other shoe.
His young mate was standing in front of him, red-faced and nostrils flaring.
'' Are you feeling sick or dizzy? '' he asked in a cold tone.
He saw her scowl: she knew what that voice meant and his female was now standing defensively.
'' No…''
His mane flared instantly and he bellowed, pointing the sofa: '' GOOD: YOU WILL SIT THERE AND LISTEN!''
Nervous, she went there and he stomped in front of her.
'' Do you even have the slightest idea of how worry I was about you?! Uria!? You left Yautja Prime without telling me and then you stay here!? You acted impulsively, you foolish creature! You have put yourself, but also your friend Amaru in danger! Maybe even Sit'gin! But this is nothing! You triggered a riot in Madison City: Yautjas were killed Lyna! ''
*Lyna POV*
He was livid. Furious. Enraged.
The imposing male was growling and pacing in front of her like a wild animal in cage; he halted in front of her.
''…And you refused to go with me! ''
She tried to defend herself: '' I was hurt and-''
'' Don't you think I wasn't hurt!? You just threw your mating necklace at me! You should have come back with me: we would have talk about it! Resolve the situation in a reasonable and rational way! '' he roared.
She rose to snarl in his face: '' You kill people! Humans! ''
He growled louder and made her recoil back on the couch, trapping her there with his arms: '' IT. IS. MY. DUTY! ''
The girl looked away and Dena'ee stood back to his full height, towering over her.
'' I am really angry Lyna. What you have done this time is serious. You won't get out of that one easily. '' He said clearly trying to control his voice.
''It not a reason to put a slave collar on me! ''
''You should be grateful: because of my status and rank you won't be accused of anything. Wearing a metallic collar is nothing… And yes it is a reason. You won't be able to circulate alone freely now. Who knows? It might prevent you from going on another planet!''
The teenager's fury was rising increasingly.
'' I don't want it! I won't tolerate it! ''
The male scoffed: '' What you wish or want is not in my priorities anymore or at least for the next upcoming year! ''
What?
'' Don't look at me like that! I have been kind and patient enough with you and that time has passed! I realized I shouldn't have let Ari'dan take care of your discipline! You are unruly and impulsive! You only obey when it suits you! ''
'' I'm not like that! ''
The black arbitrator flared his mandibles at her.
'' It is time that your behavior changes! Your previous sanction is still in force, but for an unknown period of time. Until I think your comportment is acceptable. ''
Lyna felt angry tears coming to her eyes.
'' Also, you will bear my suckling in the next 6 months. Motherhood will calm you down and force you to take your responsibilities; make you more mature. '' he announced her.
She rapidly looked up to him, disbelief written all over her face: '' You can't do that! You said two years! '' she shouted.
The male rumbled deeply in his chest: '' That was back at home when you had not smuggled a servant out of Yautja Prime! ''
The teenager hit the couch with her fists: '' This isn't fair! It should be a decision we take together! I'm not ready for that! ''
Dena'ee snarled at her: '' As I said earlier: your wishes and your opinion are not my priorities anymore. I will not be cruel to you, but I will be firm and strict. I am done cuddling you until I believe you deserve it! ''
The girl brought her knees close to her chest and looked away, the throat tight. Her tears were freely running down her cheeks and she was silent.
The tall yautja appeared to be calmer and after a pause, he spoke again: '' Here, I brought you a fruit so you can wait until supper.''
He was holding it out to her, Lyna didn't take it. Dena'ee sighed and put it on a small table near.
The male walked back to the door and stopped, placing a hand on the frame: '' I will let you calm yourself and think, after we will go see the Healer to make sure you are fine.''
The girl refused to look at him or to answer at all. Dena'ee left and once more, she was alone in his quarters.
This was unfair. How could he do that? How could he think like that? The girl cried some more, threw a tantrum again then finally ate the naxa.
Lyna went into the bathroom to look at her neck: it was awful! She wasn't a slave by Paya!
She went into Dena'ee's office, trying to find any kind of magnetic card or anything that could remove this stupid collar. After she searched into his things in the bedroom.
The young woman didn't find anything.
Xxxxxx
After a few hours of being left to herself, the black Arbitrator came back and led her to the infirmary.
The whole experience of walking in the hallways of the ship was embarrassing. People were pointing at her and whispering. She could hear them wondering why she was wearing a collar of metal, but why it wasn't a slave collar. Why it was so pretty instead of the dark, vulgar iron they put around the slaves necks.
Once in the infirmary, it was more tolerable.
The healer examined her thoroughly: palping every limbs, her stomach, taking blood samples, checking her throat, ears and eyes. He even verified her hair.
The teenager sat unhappily on the examining table her arms crossed and pointedly ignoring Dena'ee who was waiting worriedly beside her.
After a good fifteen minutes, the Healer walked back in with a pad.
'' Your female has no disease, virus, parasite or bacteria in her system. Not even human drugs. However young lady, you are suffering of a light anemia. You are lacking nutrients in your blood. This might explain your pallor or any weariness you may possess. Did you have a proper diet lately? One that contains meat, grains, fruits and vegetables consumed in a balanced way? ''
She grunted noncommittally.
The Healer hummed: '' Not a talker this one… She speaks our language?''
Dena'ee nodded: '' She does. Why is she suffering of anemia and how do we…heal her? ''
The physician smiled: '' Most of the time, malnutrition is the cause of anemia. A week or two of proper meals and healthy food should do. ''
The black male turned to her, frowning: '' Have you been hungry? Didn't they feed you at all? ''
Lyna remained silent once more and the arbitrator sighed.
Chuckling, the healer said: '' I see someone appeared to be frustrated here. If you need any help with her or you wish to talk I'll be there Arbitrator. I had many humans as pets and servants and I found them to be agreeable companions. However, they are complex creatures; if you want any tips or advises, I can provide help. I heard you do not use violence and I am one to share this opinion and I respect you for it.''
The young woman rolled her eyes at hearing this. What a load of bullshit. She wasn't complex. What she was, was unheard and controlled and it was making her mad!
'' I appreciate healer Pyc'ti. I will contact you again: I wish to go through the first stage of pregnancy with my mate. ''
Lyna grumbled internally.
Pyc'ti's brows shot up: '' Ho? Really? You wish to have a pup Elite? ''
'' Indeed: I feel ready to be a sire. ''
'' I understand. However, you must know about the first stage: it is not easy for the female. ''
'' I have heard about it, but I am not well versed in this department. '' Dena'ee confessed.
The healer looked at her and invited them to listen to his short briefing.
'' The human females need to go through this first stage to bear one of our pups. At the first try, their bodies reject the foetus. It only last 20 to 23 days then they miscarry. But after, the female is able to go through a whole pregnancy and bring the suckling to term. ''
Lyna frowned.
'' Why is it difficult for the female? '' the black male asked.
'' The female system recognizes the foetus as a foreign body since it is half yautja and their immune system reacts violently to it. Females respond all differently to this stage, but we have found that the females between 23 and 32 years old had it easier. This short pregnancy symptoms vary, but it is mostly: headaches, heavy nausea and sickness, cramps and fever. ''
Thanks, but no thanks.
Lyna scoffed and mumbled in English: '' If you want a kid you will bear it yourself.''
Pyc'ti burst out laughing: '' Well said young human, well said. Your female is strong witted.''
'' What did she say? '' Dena'ee growled.
'' That if you wished for a pup, you could bear it yourself.''
The Arbitrator snorted then spoke: '' Are we done here? ''
'' If you don't have any more questions, yes.''
'' I thank you. ''
As they walked back to the Elite quarters, Lyna was lost in thoughts. She didn't want to have a kid, not now. And by the sound of it, this first stage wasn't pleasant at all. Then she became anxious: what would an infant think of a collar around its mother's neck? Would this child end up thinking less of her? And everyone around? It was already humiliating to circulate around with that thing.
They silently entered the quartiers and Lyna went to the sofa and curled herself onto it, wanting to disappear.
'' Are you hungry pup? A meal is being served in the communal room.''
'' I'm not going.''
'' You need to eat; you heard the healer.''
'' It's too embarrassing. Everyone is looking at me and pointing and saying things. I heard someone calling me a slave earlier! '' she spat.
'' Consequences of your own choices. '' he said coldly.
'' You put a collar on me! ''
'' I am not debating this with you; you will wear this collar until I decide otherwise or you prove me otherwise. If you do not wish to come then stay. I will bring you something when I am done.''
On these words, he left.
Xxxxxx
When Dena'ee came back with the food, she practically threw herself on it. It was so good… she had missed the R'jet meat so much, the fruits and delicious sweet, crunchy grains of Yautja Prime…. Here, she could only eat certain fruits and vegetable, eggs, a bit of bread and she liked the 'whole grain' groats. Leonard had discovered any milk products was making her sick. And the meat on Earth was tasting weird… But she liked 'chicken'.
'' Woah Pup! Your meal will not run away from you. ''
She ate everything, surprising both herself and the male and finally let herself fall on the cushions with a satisfied sigh. The teenager hadn't felt this sated in a long time.
The Elite shook his head while muttering a silent 'Poor Pup', took the tray and deposed it on his desk before coming back to her. He went to caress her head, but she recoiled:
'' Don't touch me.'' She hissed.
'' This is the kind of behavior I won't tolerate anymore.'' He rumbled in warning.
''Remove that stupid collar.''
His mane flared: '' No.''
She whined: '' It humiliates me! ''
He began to walk into his office: '' Then maybe it will teach you to be humble and respectful.'' He said before disappearing into the room and shutting the door.
Lyna let out a snarl of rage and threw a pillow at it.
Xxxxxx
The day after, Dena'ee came back from breakfast with two alien females who were servants here and they all went to the communal baths.
Once there, the black Arbitrator reserved a whole section for them. The servants unclothed her and as soon as she was naked, they began their work in a corner of the bath, opposite to where Dena'ee was soaking.
They scrubbed her and cleaned her hair first, then the pair pulled her out of the water to attack her body hairs.
Once she was shaved with the special glue, the women cut her hair and took care of them. They braided and twisted, placing silver beads into her mane.
The servants then placed a long towel on the floor near the bath and they made her lie there on her belly. She knew they were about to oil her skin, but the Elite interrupted them.
'' You can leave now; I will take care of her skin. '' he ordered.
Lyna tensed when she heard him swim to her.
'' I can do it myself.'' She said, taking the little bottle of perfumed oil away.
He trilled: '' I know you can, but you will give me the oil back and let me do it.''
His voice held no place for arguments so she gave it back to him.
The male poured some of the thick liquid in his palm before beginning to gently rub it on her back and shoulders.
'' Don't be so tense my little Pup… I will not hurt you.'' He purred.
She glanced at him with narrowed eyes: '' That, I don't know.''
'' You simply forgot the touch of your mate... that's all.''
The black yautja oiled all of her skin for half an hour, taking more time around her buttock and thighs than, she found, he needed. Then he called the servants back, ordering them to bring cloths.
They dressed her back, even if she insisted to put her clothing on herself.
The couple walked through the ship… Lyna's cheeks became red and hot and she averted her eyes when they crossed members of the crew.
She wouldn't be able to live like that; with a collar of metal around her neck…How could the slaves do it!?
It was even worse when a yautja male congratulated Dena'ee for obtaining such a pretty and healthy looking slave. He even asked where he bought her.
The young woman fought back her tears and as soon as they entered the arbitrator's quarters, she locked herself in the bathroom.
She remained there for half an hour before the black yautja came knocking.
'' Lyna? Are you alright in there? ''
'' I hate you! GO AWAY! '' she shouted.
'' Don't be angry: that male could not know-''
'' Yes he could have! IF YOU HADN'T PUT THIS FUCKING COLLAR ON ME! '' the girl roared.
The teenager heard him growl. '' You're wearing it because of how you act right now! ''
'' Remove it! ''
'' Not until your comportment has changed.''
This was always is damn answer! She snarled at the door and remained in there for a long time.
When the girl left the bathroom, there was a tray of food on the living room table. She sat there and slowly ate her meal without any enthusiasm.
She felt sad and empty after the turn of events, this time it was true; she was truly degraded to the status of a slave. Collar and everything. Dena'ee wasn't tolerating anything from her and was constantly warning her and growling at her. Unless she did exactly like he wanted. She hated that.
Evening came faster than the teenager thought; she was still having her mini-depression on the sofa when she saw the tall male enter the room.
She did not respond to his salutation.
'Sorry, I'm having a pity party over here, too busy. ' she grumbled mentally from where she was sprawled.
But the next words he spoke pulled her immediately out of her reverie.
'' Come: let us get ready for bed.''
The girl tensed: '' I'm sleeping here; like last night.''
He shook his head: '' I let you sleep there yesterday because it was your first day back with me and I did not want to rush you. Now you will come. ''
The young female did not move and the Elite growled in warning.
'' Pup, I do not wish to fight over this with you.''
''Then don't.'' she answered.
He snarled and stepped toward her: she saw it in his eyes, he was serious now. She slowly rose and followed him in the bedroom. Dena'ee was already divesting himself; the girl remained standing in the middle of the room.
Once he was fully naked, he sat on the side of the bed, as he always did.
Nervousness began to creep inside her chest.
'' Come here Pup. ''
She did knowing she had no choice, all the while looking at her feet. As soon as she was near enough, he grabbed her and pulled her between his legs.
She was furious against him, angry, feeling humiliated and degraded. She didn't want to be in his bed tonight…
The male placed his hands on her waist, then those crawled up her back to untie her top. The piece of clothing fell to the floor and the girl looked away.
A purr was slowly building in his thorax at the sight of her bare breast. Dena'ee's hands went down again; one hand moved to fondle one of her breasts and the other were now at her loincloth's knot.
Lyna was standing rod straight and not looking at him.
He caressed her rear and began to knead her cheeks with both hands before pulling her hips to his.
The black male was obviously aroused and ready.
'' Look at me Pup… I know right now you do not want to mate: it is clear as day. ''
The Elite's hips began to grind into her and he hid his face into her neck and shoulder.
'' I know you haven't mated during the three months of our separation: I am glad. I will take things slowly tonight, to reward you. ''
His fingers found her private parts.
'' I haven't mated with anyone else either, Pup. I only desire you.''
He circled her middle and turned them on the bed so they were lying side by side, her back to his chest. Dena'ee curled up around her, forcing her to curl on herself as well.
The tip his member was at her entrance and he was already penetrating her. The girl moved her hips to escape him, but his hand had gripped her waist and the male rumbled in warning.
'' Stop denying me. ''
The imposing yautja entered her steadily and finished with strong thrust of his hips.
Her breathe caught, she whimpered and tried to slide away, but his arms were around her and holding her tightly to him.
He only pushed in deeper before he hushed her: '' shhh, shhh. I know it has been a long time. I will not move: I will let you get used to me. I told you I was going to be firm and strict: not cruel.''
Lyna felt stretched and a bit uncomfortable being completely surrounded by him. His purr was going full strength and his mandibles were gently caressing her face and hair.
They stayed in this position for a few minutes, when he asked: '' Tell me of your time on Earth Pup. ''
She turned her face into the furs; it immediately made her think of her uncle and reminded her that Christopher was gravely wounded. Last time she had seen him, he was heavily bleeding from his side. She worried about him and wondered if he was fine.
'' It is alright Pup, I understand. Eventually, you will share your experience on the planet with me.''
The male began to move at a slow pace and he finished soon; he hadn't lied about him not mating with anyone. Still curled around and within her, the arbitrator hugged her to him and breathed her scent in.
The black yautja gently stroked her nose and cheek with the back of his forefinger: '' I missed you my little mate. Even if I am angry, I am truly happy to have you back.''
