A/N: Alright, still lemon but I've dialed it back a bit. I'm sure you could use the break ;) Recap of previous chapter: Tatanga fucked Daisy's brains out, basically. Reminder: it IS canon that Tatanga is romantically attracted to Daisy, hence the intimacy of their encounters.

Tatanga rolled off of her and onto his back, staring at the ceiling in bewilderment. "I have had dreams of this night many times, and none lived up to the experience." He looked over at Daisy, still red from their romp, breathing heavily. "God, you are so beautiful. I can't believe I just shared a bed with such a creature." He planted a firm, lingering kiss on her lips. He stood up and beckoned her to as well. "I'm gonna change these sheets so we can go to bed. You got quite excited, didn't you?" he chuckled at her and gestured at the puddle she had left when she squirted. He began to remove the sheets and flung them into a hamper not far away. He reached under the bed and pulled out a fresh set. "I'm so glad I thought to bring another set onto the ship." Tatanga made the bed quickly, throwing two pillows on.

He turned and looked at her, still sweaty from their pre-wedding night festivities, as he was as well. "I'm thinking a shower will benefit us both before bed, don't you agree?" Daisy nodded, taking his extended hand and following him to a small room off of the bedroom. Inside was a very spacious shower, stocked with shampoo and conditioner. She assumed this was for her, as Tatanga visibly had no hair. He got two towels out and set them down on the toilet adjacent to the shower, then turned the water on. He stepped in and she followed. He let his body get wet and then stepped out of the stream so that she could wash her hair. He lathered a bar of soap in his hands and washed himself. Daisy watched him as she worked shampoo into her hair, looking at the water bead off of his smooth muscles. She thought about how he had cum inside her and panicked at the thought of becoming pregnant. She realized she had just gotten off her period and was unlikely to conceive a child but still worried. Uteruses are fickle!

She rinsed the shampoo out of her hair and put in conditioner. He propped up one leg on the edge of the bathtub as he lathered one of his legs, his penis, still semi-hard, dangling between his meaty thighs. Daisy washed the conditioner out of her hair and began to lather up her body. She stared hungrily at him as he washed his other leg, his back to her and penis still visible. She couldn't believe her thirst for this alien; was he actually this ripped or was the serum making her see things? She tried to remember from the first time he captured her - she recalled him having broad shoulders and strong hands, but his clothing had concealed the rest of his muscular areas. She rinsed herself off, tracing her fingers over the hickies he had left across her chest and on her neck. Tatanga turned around and saw her staring at him, water pouring off of her body. He wanted to say something to poke fun at her desire, but he was overwhelmed with the way her skin looked wet, the way her body reddened from the temperature of the shower, the glint in her eye as she ogled his body. She noticed his cock grow fully erect and reached out to stroke it without thinking. He kissed her deeply as she massaged him, moaning into her mouth. He grabbed her hands and pinned them above her head against the wall, and began to massage her clit while he kissed her. Daisy whimpered at his touch, welcoming his fingers once again. He kept going until she came loudly, and he held her as she moaned with each contraction. She looked into his eyes and slowly knelt down, taking his cock back into her hand. She began quickly jerking him off, looking up at him. He sighed and threw his head back, holding her hair off of her face. She held his cock and licked from his balls up the the tip, making his head snap back to look at her, shocked. She sucked on the tip of him before fully engulfing his cock in her mouth. Tatanga held her head as she went, holding his thighs for leverage.

"Just like that baby," he said hoarsely. He resisted the temptation to thrust into her mouth; he wanted her to control his orgasm. She swirled her tongue around his cock as she sucked, sending chills through his body. "You're gonna make me cum," he murmured, his hands tightening in her hair. She looked up at him, making eye contact with him, and sped up. She felt him tense up, and then he cried out as his orgasm hit. Daisy felt hot liquid squirt into her mouth in spurts, and felt his contractions against her tongue. Once he had finished, she swallowed his cum and removed her mouth from his member, standing up to face him. For once, he didn't have some clever retort, he just stared at her, slack jawed. "Wow," he said, and smiled. Tatanga turned off the shower and got out, handing Daisy a towel and then drying himself off with the other. She followed him back to the bed and crawled under the sheets with him. She shivered, her wet hair cold against her now dry skin. Tatanga wrapped her in his warm arms, and pulled her head into the nape of his neck. "Goodnight, my bride-to-be," he whispered to her, and nodded off. Daisy's eyelids drooped wearily, a part of her brain screaming at her to get up and attempt to escape and another part melting into his arms and beginning to drift off to sleep. The fatigue outweighed the panic, and she fell asleep in her future husband's arms.

Hope you enjoyed! What will the next morning bring for this pair? ;)