Note: Riki's Pet outfit is reminiscent of Star Wars' Princess Leia's slave outfit.
Riki was rightfully pissed. Standing here on the platform amongst all the smug and stupid Pets who whispered behind her back or within earshot made her want to pulverize them. But she held back for the sake of survival. If she lashed out at anyone violently, Iason can and will punish her. The most she can do right now is seethe quietly and imagine cutting some dicks off and leave them to die gruesomely.
She sat on one of the plush couches with a drink in her hand as she watched everything with disinterested eyes. Everyone's outfit left little to the imagination. Parading around like peacocks in an effort to show whose Master is better. It was all so sickening. Riki looked down at her own outfit and sighed in annoyance. Iason practically forced her to wear a metal bikini top with jewels and chain sequences embedded and dangling against her belly. While she was wearing a matching thong, she felt some security with the silk skirt with slits on the side exposing her legs. It felt breezy, but it was much preferable than showing off her bare ass.
Riki turned her dark gaze outside the platform and saw her Master talking to the other Blondies. She didn't know what they were saying whether it was business or commenting on each other's Pets. As though sensing her gaze, Iason's blue eyes caught hers, the pleased look on his face whenever he has her in his sight. Riki's eyes were loud and clear, letting him know of her displeasure of being here. She truly hates these social gatherings.
Iason didn't want to bring her here either, not because he was ashamed. Far from it, he didn't want his brothers to see his beautiful Pet, nor did he wish to share her with others. He shouldn't feel possessive over his Pet, yet somehow, his programming was overridden. Whatever Riki did to him to make a Blondie such as himself malfunction this way is still a mystery to him.
Riki tore her gaze from Iason when someone sat close to her. Her dark eyes turned to the newcomer; he was probably new since he looked curious and didn't hold disdain in his face. His hair was silver and his eyes were an amber color. Not a bad looking fellow. But the arrogance and self-importance in his posture disgusted her. She didn't know whose Pet this guy was, but she did not like him one bit.
"You're name is Riki?" He asked pleasantly, giving her a charming smile.
"Yes." Was all Riki said as she rudely turned away while giving off the atmosphere that said, 'stay away.'
Unfortunately, this guy didn't take a hint. "My name's Elias. I'm Master Orphe's Pet."
"A Blondie's Pet. Congratulations." Riki swished her drink around in her glass, finding the liquid more interesting than the Pet.
"I hear you're Master Iason's Pet, the infamous Mongrel." Elias stated in an intrigued tone as his amber eyes roved Riki's exotic figure.
"If you know who I am, then it's best you stay away from me. You don't want to catch a virus the others here are so afraid of." Riki responded with a humorless smile.
"I don't believe that. Unlike them, I'm actually the smarter one." Elias said, loud enough to earn glares from the others.
Riki raised an eyebrow, "Is that right?"
Elias smirked, happy to get her attention. "Smart enough to know you're quite different, in an exciting way compared to everyone here."
Riki scoffed, "Not sure if that's a compliment." She said as she took another sip of her wine.
"My apologies, I never meant it as an offence. The others here are all the same, personality-wise." Elias shrugged as he glanced at all the hormonal mindless Pets on the platform. "I for one prefer someone with a hard edge. Like you."
"Careful, hard edges can have sharp points. You don't wanna cut yourself on something you're not prepared to handle." Riki wisely said to Elias, learning from personal experience. From Ceres to Tanagura, she learned the harsh lessons on how to survive both places.
"Is that your way of telling me not to come near you?" Elias asked with a slight smirk.
"For your safety and mine, yes." Riki said, since the last time she consorted with a Pet, Mimea, she was punished severely by her possessive Master. Unfortunately, Mimea wasn't here to steer away her agitations due to Mimea's recent pregnancy.
She froze when a hand laid itself on her left thigh. "How sweet. You're worried about me. Pets are meant to socialize." He slowly rubbed her thigh suggestively, "Our Masters would not mind after all."
It took all of her will power not to punch him in the face. This idiot has no idea the danger he just put her in. She scooted a bit farther away from him, but the fool didn't seem to take a hint as he continued running his hand over her smooth thigh. Things got worse when he wrapped an arm around her shoulder and held her close. His fingers drew patterns on her arm while his other hand caressed her skin in a sensual manner. He bent down to whisper in her ear, "Those fools really don't know what they're missing. You're too beautiful to ever be a loner." His fingers stopped touching her arm as it went to comb her dark hair, it sent shivers down her spine, not the fun kind. The hand on her thigh traveled up to rub her abdomen. "You're fertile today, aren't you? I can tell by your smell." His words felt like a bucket of cold water splashed all over her, her grip on her wineglass tightened. "Any child you create, no matter who you're with, will no doubt look beautiful like you." He said with wonder as he imagined himself planting his seed inside this rare and unique creature.
Crack! Break! Crash!
The sound of glass shattering brought their attention to the Mongrel whose hand was now bloodied and clenched in a fist. Riki gritted her teeth when the glass shards embedded themselves into her fingers and palm. Blood dripped from her hand as she shakily unclenched her fingers to see the damage. The other Pets were shocked, some became nauseous as they turned away from the sight.
Elias had a look of panic as he took her wrist. "What happened?" He exclaimed as the bloodied scent wafted into his nose. It was sickening, but he held it in.
Riki winced but didn't show her discomfort. Her pride as a Mongrel would not allow her to show such weakness over such a minor injury. "Sorry, guess I forgot to control my strength." Which was true, she gripped the glass so hard and tight that she broke it. The rage she felt when she heard Elias tell her she's fertile and should bear children was her literal breaking point. She couldn't hit him, so the anger and discomfort turned inwards as a result.
A shadow fell over them, making them look up to see Iason staring down at them with dark eyes that sent shivers down their spines, the kind that was born from fear.
Before Riki could voice a question, Iason pulled her up and gently wrapped a handkerchief around her bloodied hand. "We're leaving." He announced as he wrapped his cloak around her and lead, more like carried her off the platform.
"Already Iason?" Gideon asked from his spot on the booth as he observed Iason hold the dark-haired Pet closely with a hand securely around her glass embedded hand.
"Yes, I need to make sure my Pet is alright." Iason said, tightening his hold on her shoulder, making her wince at the pressure.
Gideon smirked in amusement as he eyed Riki, much to the girl's disgust. "Your Pet has just demonstrated just how strong she is. Even I'm intrigued. It wouldn't be a surprise if any offspring she brings forth inherit such a trait along with her unique beauty."
Riki glared angrily at him for even suggesting such a thing. Once was bad, but twice in mere minutes? Disgusting. She visibly clenched her teeth and hissed through them, surprising the Blondie.
Iason glared at him while squeezing her shoulder in warning. "We'll be going now." He said as he guided Riki out of the Pet soiree.
Once they returned to Iason's home, Riki was taken to the bathroom where Iason tended to her hand.
Riki kept her eyes down as Iason removed the glass shards from her hand. The pain was nothing to her. This was considered minor by comparison to all her fights for survival. She hissed quietly as Iason provided disinfectant to the wounds.
"You made quite the spectacle of yourself today." Iason commented as he dabbed at her wounds. Though the bleeding stopped, and the shards were free, he needed to be careful.
"I didn't do it on purpose. I was trying not to hit Elias." Riki sighed, "I didn't even know I could do something like that."
"So, instead of attacking another Pet, you gripped the glass too tightly that it shattered in your hand." Iason smirked, "Your self-control is impressive, and your strength is remarkable."
Riki had to smile with pride at that comment. "Goes to show you Elites that we're not a bunch of weak shits."
"Indeed, you're not." Iason agreed as he started to wrap bandages around her hand.
Daryl came back with a bottle of pain killers and a fresh drink for Riki. She thanked him as Iason finished patching her up.
Riki tested the movement in her fingers, though it stung a bit, it wasn't as bad. "Thank you." Riki said to the Blondie who still held her wrist.
Iason brought her hand to his face and tenderly kissed the bandaged palm. Riki suppressed a squeak of surprise at the gesture as blue eyes burned into her. Suddenly, she was pulled into the Blondies embrace, his hands running over the bare skin of her back. She was still in her Pet outfit, so she couldn't cover herself in time for Iason's assault.
"Iason, why are-?"
"He touched you." Iason's words sent a shiver down her spine. "He laid his hands on you."
Riki pushed against him to look him in the eye. "That wasn't my fault. I never asked him to do that!" She explained, fearing that she'll be punished like that time with Mimea.
Iason ran his fingers through the side of her hair, the same spot where Elias dared touch. "I know. I saw you move away from him." He said, remembering every moment and detail the second Elias sat beside Riki. He burned with rage whenever someone got close to Riki, he was ready to rip her off that platform, but he held back for the sake of not causing a scene. He recalled the way Riki turned away from Elias as a way to reject his advances. It made him happy to know she wouldn't go for any of them. But that rage returned when that foolish Pet touched her legs and hugged her and combed through her hair as though they were lovers. The moment that Pet brought his lips to Riki's ears and touched her belly made him snap.
"What did he say to you?" Iason asked, lowering his face to her. "What did he whisper in your ear?"
Riki's eyes widened before she turned away with a look of sadness. He didn't like that look, he preferred her to be angry and defiant, at least that way he knows she has life in her.
"He said I was fertile, and that any child I have, no matter who I'm with, would look like me." Riki's words were filled with suppressed anger as she gripped Iason's shirt with her uninjured hand. "That's why I shattered the glass. I was disgusted at the very idea of those...things putting a baby inside me." She explained, still feeling that hand rub her belly as though anticipating the life growing within her.
Iason's eyes were wide with fury as he recalled the way she responded when Gideon suggested something similar. The very idea of her being under another Pet, getting impregnated, filled him with unbound jealousy.
Riki released a small yelp as she was picked up bridal style and carried out of the bathroom towards her bed. She was laid down on her stomach. But before she could get back up, Iason pulled her in front of him with her back to his chest, his arms caging her to his large frame.
"What are you doing?" Riki asked as her hands tried to pull his wrists, but she'd have more luck bending bars.
Riki gasped when his large hand splayed itself below her belly button, she was frozen as she felt it rub over her skin as though marking his ownership. She whimpered when Iason nibbled her ear, his long blonde hair falling around her like a curtain. His touch awakened her arousal, much to her chagrin as she fought to reign in her body's natural instinct.
"Iason, stop. I didn't do anything wrong." Riki said, hoping to escape punishment the Blondie intended to use over her.
Iason stopped to whisper in her ear, "I know. I'm not trying to punish you. I need to cleanse your body of his touch. I need...you to remember you belong to." He said as he held her tighter, as though Jupiter herself will snatch her from his grasp.
Riki gasped as she was rendered immobile. She wanted to deny him, deny his ownership over her. But her body longs for his touch, this unreasonable need to be held by something more powerful than herself. Instead, she released a tired sigh and allowed herself to lean back into his hold. "I know." She said, resigning herself to him, at least momentarily.
Iason smiled as he unhooked her top then tossed it to the floor with a resounding clink. He made sure to remove his gloves before he began to gently knead her breasts, the feeling of her soft skin was pleasure itself. He relished in Riki's gasps as he lightly pinched her sensitive nipples while kissing the spot on her neck that made her cry out. One of his hands traveled down to rub her belly, making her sigh at the relaxing feeling as she closed her eyes. He stealthily unhooked her bottoms and removed it from her, leaving her naked as the day she was born.
Iason never tires of seeing Riki in all her glory. She's just so beautiful, so rare to find in the most horrid of places. He was glad he got to her before any other Elite laid their eyes on her. Her body held a wild passion that only a Mongrel could possess. He felt pride in the fact that it was he who trained it singlehandedly. The sheer excitement of taming what refuses to bend to his will. Violence never worked on her, she grew up around it, fought with and against it. Pain is nothing new to her, she has an efficient tolerance for it.
Riki jumped against him when he started massaging her folds, searching for her clit. A moan escaped her despite her best efforts to suppress it as he found her hardening clit and rolled it between his fingers. Yes, this is what it took to train her, sweet gratifying pleasure. She was naturally made to feel what mankind was originally born to do; make love. He continued to thumb her clit as his long fingers slid into her channel and caress her inner walls with tenderness that it made her want to cry out.
Riki tried to stop her hips from thrusting into his hand, but her body refused to listen to her as it sought gratification only Iason can give her. She bit her lips to stop herself from screaming when that patch of nerves inside her was tickled. That felt really good, but she'll be damned if she gave him the satisfaction of admitting to it. Her breathing became even more erratic as her hips frantically thrusted into Iason's fingers in earnest.
Just when she was about to fall over the edge, Iason stopped.
Riki gasped and cried in frustration, "Why'd you stop?" She demanded as she turned to glare up at him through lust-filled eyes.
Iason smirked down at her. "Oh? Did you want to cum?" He teased her by pressing that little button inside her for a second, watching her arch her back in response.
Riki turned away, refusing to respond as she tried to calm her aching body. She cried out again when he brushed her nerves then stilled, repeating the action again. He kept her just at the edge but didn't let her fall.
"I-ason...Please stop..." Riki gasped out, being driven to the edge of insanity.
"Stop what? Come now Pet, you need to be more specific." Iason teasingly said, riling her up as he held her from achieving her orgasm.
Riki bowed her head, shaking with anger and pleasure as she turned to the Blondie pleadingly. "I...I need to cum." She whispered, feeling utterly helpless as she was denied her climax.
"Hm? I'm sorry, I can't hear you. You must speak up." Iason teased her, wanting to hear her say it, scream out her own desires for him.
"I want to cum! Please, I want to fucking cum! Please!" Riki desperately begged him as she struggled to thrust her hips further into his fingers that refused to move.
Despite her crass language, he granted her request since she said 'please'. He quickened the pace of his fingers while curling them inwards towards her g-spot, drawing out more cries before she arched her back away from his chest as her world exploded in white. Sweat coated her body as she fell against Iason in a panting mess.
Iason slowly withdrew his fingers from her quivering tunnel, a string of discharge connecting his hand to her vagina. He cradled his Pet with one arm while bringing her juices closer to his face, he marveled at the slickness coating his fingers before he licked them clean, groaning at the taste. He felt himself harden as he stared at his Pet whose head was lolled back against his arm as though asleep.
Riki didn't register Iason laying her on her back until she looked up to see the Blondie remove his clothes. She was paralyzed, both from her orgasm and at the beauty this man displays for her. Why did this monster have to be so physically perfect? He is just as Jupiter intended him to be. Whereas for Riki, she was born the natural human way. Inferior compared to the Blondie.
Iason never broke eye contact with Riki as he stripped himself bare for her eyes alone. Watching her gaze darken with lust filled him with pride. More than that, it made him feel like it's just them alone in the whole universe. Just them, no one else.
When he got rid of the last article of clothing, he hovered over Riki, keeping most of his weight off her, but made sure every inch of her skin touched his. This is what he enjoys most, holding her close and just allowed their flesh, both organic and synthetic, to merge as one. Riki gasped and sighed at the skin-to-skin contact. The way he was gently rubbing their chests together was reminiscent of an animal marking their territory with their scent, letting others know never to come near.
Riki's eyes widened when she felt that familiar hard flesh resting on her belly. She looked up at Iason whose blue eyes trained on hers. She wanted to look away, but something inside compelled her not to. Whether it was from her Pet training or because she was naturally caught in the frightening beauty of his eyes, she wasn't sure.
Iason smiled at her look of bewilderment as he stroked her cheeks with the pad of his thumb before lowering his mouth to seal her lips into a kiss. Riki gasped before closing her eyes as she responded to the kiss. It was sensual, loving, yet still held possessiveness. She felt his hard member trail down her tummy, past her pubic bone before touching her wet entrance. She moaned into the kiss when he slowly thrusted against her folds, coating it in her natural lubricants before he gently inserted it into her welcoming heat.
Riki drew in a sharp intake of breath, breaking the kiss as her hands came up to grasp his shoulders tightly. She knew this sensation all too well, she was hardly a virgin, but Iason, with his ability to change the size of his genital at will made her feel like one. She cried out in pleasure as he fully sheathed himself inside her. He was touching every part inside her and stretching her in all directions. It felt so sweet, so arousing.
Riki winced in pain when her injured hand gripped Iason's shoulder too tight that it aggravated the cuts underneath the bandage. Iason took her wrist and tenderly kissed her bandaged palm to sooth it, the sensation of his hot breath on her skin made her feel euphoric. He removed his lips from her hand and laid it over his cheek. Riki's eyes were wide with wonder and pleasure, a sight Iason enjoys seeing. No anger or resentment, just pure bliss.
He cradled her head in his hands as he kissed her again, slowly grinding and thrusting into her. Riki's gasps and moans were swallowed by Iason as she kept her hands around his back. She held onto him as he slid in and out of her body, caressing and stretching her with every thrust. It felt so good. She wanted more. Her legs wrapped around his hips and locked her ankles together, as his thrusts began to quicken.
Iason released a quiet groan as he sucked on her neck, the sound of her screaming in pleasure was music to his ears as he felt her tighten around his member. The sensation of her squeezing him like that was almost too much to bear. The way she held onto him throughout this session like he was her lifeline made him feel a sense of contentment and belonging, like he was being welcomed back after being gone for too long.
The pitch of her screams increased, indicating her second release approaching. She raked her nails over his back, overwhelmed by pleasure as he sped up his pace. It felt so good, it was too much for her to bare. Her body became taut as her orgasm washed over her. Dark eyes rolled back, and her body shook from head to toe. Master and Pet held each other tightly in the throes of passion.
Riki loosened her hold on Iason as her arms fell beside her head. She was breathless, sweaty, exhausted, yet satisfied. This was not like her training Iason put her through, it wasn't as forceful or humiliating. Iason still dominated and had control over her, yet the way he touched her felt like that of a lover. Not what she expected since it hardly felt like a punishment.
Riki realized Iason was still on top of her. When she tried to voice her complaint and tell him to get off of her, she gasped upon feeling his member pulsates within her vagina. It was still hard, and it got slightly bigger. She looked up at Iason with shocked eyes as she felt herself stretch to accommodate his new size. She moaned and shook her head. She tried to move from under him, but he kept her trapped, holding still as he waited for her to adjust to him.
"Wait, please I-" Riki's protests were smothered by his lips as he slowly moved inside her slick vagina. She screamed into his mouth while digging her nails into his arms. Her body adapted to the change and felt new pleasure coming into her. This was too much for her to take, yet she can't help but crave it.
Iason released her lips to let her breathe as she gasped, "Iason, why?" She was exhausted, she couldn't fight against him when he was like this.
"It's not enough." Iason whispered into her ear while kissing it. It will never be enough for the Blondie. This constant need to be inside her can never truly be appeased no matter how many times they do this. Touching her just isn't enough to satisfy him. Ever since that first time, it was hopeless to resist such urges. Giving in to desire was easier. Yet at the same time, it made his need for his Pet stronger every time.
He kissed her neck tenderly while thrusting into her with slow passion, intent on bringing out her desires as well. He watched her bite the back of her uninjured hand to suppress her cries, her body shaking from the pleasure building inside her once again.
Iason took her hand out of her mouth and laid it beside her head, not to pin it down, but to weave his fingers with hers. Riki stared up at him, looking helpless as her eyes were half-lidded with pleasure.
Iason's eyes mirrored hers as he drew her into another kiss. Their lovemaking lasted for hours until Riki passed out.
Iason didn't fall asleep yet, he laid there with Riki curled up in his embrace. She slept peacefully, unbothered by the waking world. He watched her face, no longer did she display any look of defiance, anger or resentment. Just peace and contentment after long hours of passion despite her reluctance.
He ran his fingers down her back, admiring the smooth texture of her skin. His eyes darkened when he remembered the jealousy and possessiveness he felt at the thought of someone impregnating his Pet. He was worried that if one Pet and an Elite saw the potential and value Riki possessed, others would follow and try to create a child that looks like her. He held her closer until her head was tucked under his chin. He won't ever share Riki with any of them.
He closed his eyes for a moment as an image of Riki holding a baby with black hair and honey skin infiltrated his mind. Riki was looking up at him with a happy and peaceful smile before looking down at the wriggling newborn in her arms. Its adorable face scrunched up as it struggled to open his eyes to reveal blue gems that were like Iason's.
Iason gasped softly as he opened his eyes again. Was he jealous because he wanted her to have his baby? Yes, that must be it. The thought of Riki having a child created by them alone would further prove that she belongs to him alone. A clear sign that no one can touch Riki. But as quickly as that idea came, it vanished as the bitterness of reality returned. Regret and longing were present in his face. It is impossible for Blondies to have children. They can feel aroused, and pleasure, that much Iason proved. But he can never ejaculate. That's not what Jupiter created him for. Since his body is inorganic and not technically human despite its appearance, it doesn't function with the purpose for procreation. In other words, he is infertile.
Iason lowered his eyelids as he accepted the cruel reality of being inorganic and infertile. It is at this moment that he wished he were human, maybe that way, Riki would be more accepting and open to him. More than that, he'd hope that Riki would want to have his baby. With his intellect and her fighting spirit, their child can survive. But alas, that will never happen, it will only be a fantasy beyond his reach.
Iason sighed through his nose as he kissed the top of Riki's hair. He closed his eyes, just having her forever by his side is enough to make him happy. He'll make sure of it no matter what.