Chapter 6
Gentle touches on my back woke me. I noticed I was lying on my belly and the more I woke the more I remember where I was and with who… I tried to move up, but a firm hand on my back kept me perfectly in place.
'Still yourself.' Came the deep voice I feared so much. I felt him gently massage my muscles before he made me open my legs a bit. He let his hands wander down my back, kneading my ass cheeks gently before I felt a finger sliding between my legs. He was not even entering me, just feeling the skin between my legs, his finger ghosting over my feminine lips. But I was just so afraid.
I gripped the sheets and cried softly. I knew he would force me. He could easily pin me down and just rape me hard. I had no power over him, I was so weak compared to his body.
As my distress grew, I noticed he removed his finger. He gently turned me on my back and watched me from his spot above me on the bed.
He bowed down and kissed my tears away, licking the ones that rolled down my cheeks. He cupped my breasts in his warm hands, not kneading them, just holding them, like all he wanted was to touch me, to keep me close and warm.
'Open your legs for me.' He then ordered. My lower lip trembled as I did what he asked, new tears gathering in my eyes.
'It still hurts so much,' I then said. He had moved himself away a bit, moving to get between my legs, but he returned to his previous position at hearing my words. He again kissed my tears away.
'I know angel. I know.' While I thought he was now focused on me and my words I froze when I felt a finger gently graze my lips down there again. I closed my eyes and bit my lip, waiting for the pain to come. It didn't.
I felt him bring his finger back and forth between my outer lips, never entering me. He did found my clit and brushed it very lightly. I opened my eyes at that. What was he doing?
'Relax yourself, little angel. Your body needs your muscles to relax.' I knew he could repeat that word as much as he liked, but with him near me I would never be able to relax.
'Please… Don't hurt me again,' I softly cried. I heard him sigh as his finger vanished. Before I could sigh in relief I felt his tongue on me again. I was feeling even more scared then, because last time he raped me after he had licked me.
'No...no...no…'I cried. I felt him place a hand flat on my belly to keep me still and in place, as he licked me very slowly and gently. He was not entering me with his tongue, only focusing on my slit and clit. He suckled me gently, licking me a little harder every few seconds. I felt myself grow wet and then I felt a warm feeling start in my belly.
He moved my legs up and even wider open, and moved himself even closer towards my center. I felt his rough jaw on the inside of my legs. It was a strange sensation.
He gave me a few hard licks, trying to send me over the edge, but my fear kept me from it. It was like he knew. He moved himself back a bit, watching me with those silver eyes.
'My tongue has not hurt you before, right?' he asked me. I shivered, but nodded.
'I will only lick you, enter you with my tongue. You need to stop fearing me for now.' I shakily nodded, not sure I could do as he asked of me.
He moved himself back down between my legs and he licked me some more. He started again with a few pleasurable, long licks. But then I felt his tongue probe me, entering me. He used a finger on my clit now, rubbing me very gently, while his tongue kept entering me. He sucked on my opening, making me arch my back at the sensation. It was that what send me over the edge, coming in his hands while he kept licking and sucking me throughout my entire orgasm.
When I stilled he slowly closed my legs.
'This is what will happen in bed every night, or day, maybe even more often. You do not need to fear me.' I tried to nod. He came to lie beside me.
'You are wearing my scent already. It will last for a few days before I need to fill you again.' That made me tense up again. He sighed.
'We will remain here, safe of others until I can have you again. Do not worry yourself so much.'
He came to rest beside me again, holding me in his arms.
'You are afraid still,' he said after a while. I said nothing, I just trembled in his arms.
'It is fine, little mate, I understand it.'
I wanted to ask him about what he really was. He seemed strange. Not human enough like everyone else I had known. What had happened to the world?
I did not dare to ask for I'd rather had he was in this, gentle mood then fucking me hardcore.
We just lay there in silence for a while, his steady breathing calming me in a way. I had noticed his manhood was still hard, still ready. It was that fact that that kept me silent.
'We should eat something.' His voice was so different then his calming breathing. So deep and masculine. He sat up and pulled me with him.
'Put something on,' he told me, dressing himself. I slowly did as he had asked and followed him into the living room.I watched as his muscular body moved with grace checking the windows for any danger outside.
'What has happened outside?' I asked him softly. He stood still and turned, watching me, his eyes shimmering dangerously.
'I will tell you that when your fear of me has ceased, enough.' He watched my body for a moment longer before he walking into the kitchen. I slowly walked towards the windows and watched outside. There was nothing to be seen. No one out there.
'Mia, come,' I heard his voice from the kitchen. I slowly followed his voice and walked into the kitchen. He had placed the little piece of bread that was left on the table. Along with the remaining piece of meat, it was our dinner. I noticed his eyes often watched me, his eyes less dark, but filled with something else.
'How will we get more food?' I then wondered out loud. He seemed surprised that I was thinking about other things than him hurting me.
'Then I will hunt.' His answer was short and he watched me closely, wanting to see my reaction. He got none.
'Will you leave me alone when you hunt?' I asked him. I noticed my voice sounded broken and very small. It was clear I feared him, but I feared being alone even more.
He cocked his head to the side.
'No.' Again his answer was short. It seemed he was more talkative when I was afraid of him hurting me, all the other information was just to be accepted by me. I thought I made him angry and looked away. I took a small bite from the bread, chewing on it.
'Are my questions angering you?' I then asked, not looking up to see his eyes boring into me. He took his time to answer.
'No.' That made me look up. He licked his lips and took a sip of water.
'I will not leave you alone, and when I absolutely have no other option, I will leave you filled with my seed.'
I swallowed and looked away, blushing. I didn't like thinking about him filling me anytime soon and his chuckle told me he knew that.
'Did your parents tell you about…. Alpha's or Furyans?' he then asked me. I met his eyes again and shook my head. I had no clue why he asked me that, I had never ever heard the words before.
He nodded, like he finally understood why I was so insecure and scared.
'I am your alpha.' He told me. I just looked at him, not sure what he expected me to ask or say.
'It means I am your leader, your… superior.' I felt myself almost shrink in my seat. What was he getting at?
'And what is… a furyan?' I asked. He showed me his teeth, a grin forming on his lips.
'A furyan is someone not from earth. We came from planet Furya. We have adapted from earth to Furya. I am the only one left. Leaving me the only furyan alpha in this galaxy.'
I remained silent for a while, letting his words sink in.
'I move faster then other people. I am bigger, stronger, more agile, and my senses are far better than those of others. I can smell anything animals can. Like when you are scared, bleeding or… aroused.' I blushed some more and looked away, earning me another chuckle.
'My stamina is higher, and so is my libido...´
I slowly met his eyes. I had understood that much, but I really did not want for him to enter me again with his immense manhood. I still felt exactly where he had entered me and how much he had stretched me. I shivered.
'All those things are to make sure I will survive, that I will have pups so my people don't go extinct.' That made me even more scared. He would make me pregnant?
'What?' I asked him. He grinned even more.
'We will mate more often in the future, when your body has grown more accustom to mine.'
I felt sick. I did not what to have his babies. I did not want him to fill me with his seed.
HIs grin faltered when he watched me. It seemed my fears were not what he enjoyed, like I thought.
Within two seconds he stood, walked around the table and sat beside me, taking my wrist and feeling my pulse.
'I do not mean to frighten you, I just want you to understand.' He released my wrists and gathered me in his arms, walking towards the living room and sitting down on the sofa, keeping me on his lap.
He let me turn sideways, but his arms were keeping me close enough.
'We will have pups in the future, not now, not here. Do not worry yourself about things not even mattering now.' I shivered. I could not help all the fears in my head. They were making me more scared then I already was.
'But you will hurt me again.' My words were so soft I was surprised he had heard them. He placed a strand of my hair behind my ear and kissed my neck softly.
'I will go slowly.' I swallowed. He did not even deny he would have me again. It made tears gather in my eyes, leaking down my cheeks. He wiped them away and sighed.
'I will make sure you are prepared when we will mate again. You will bleed less or not even anymore.'
He watched me cry, his glimmering eyes taking me in, sitting on his lap. I felt him grow hard and wondered if my tears turned him on. I tried to move away, but he kept me in place.
'You will be close to me. Always.' The words froze me to my spot.
I then turned even closer, burying my face into his shirt, crying silent tears. He softly hummed, stroking my hair and back. He rocked me in his lap.
'In time you will understand. You will enjoy me keeping you safe. The more we mate, the stronger our bond will grow.'
He kept rocking me, and the last thing I remembered before falling asleep were his lips against my forehead.