Chapter 14

The King had his servants help doctor us, re-clothe us, feed us, and bathe us. Instead of the dungeon cells, we were each given special rooms in his castle. I was in my bed chamber when he came to speak with me.

"I cannot thank you and your family enough for doing all that you did. You lead with vigor and honesty. You did the one thing I never was able to do. You destroyed Kala's cane and you restored trust and honor into our monarchy. The people were able to see both Kala and I for who we were, and you freed our planet of fear and destruction."

"Thank you for you hospitality sir, we just did what we had to do."

"You did more my boy, so much more. I'm thankful that you and your family survived her rampage. I knew she wouldn't handle the idea of being overthrown well, but I had no idea she'd go to such extremes by bringing your strongest foes here. You, your family, and friends are always welcome on Galia. We will tear down the colosseum and build a monument in your honor! May I hug you?!"

"Yes!...Your Majesty."

"Please call me Kaiser!"

He hugged me and made his leave.

"Sleep well. Alert my servants if you need anything. Oh hello and goodnight Miss Rosie." He said as he passed her. She was leaning on the door frame. I smiled at her. She smiled back and closed the door behind her as Kaiser left.

"Rosie..."

"Bryan..."

She met me half way and grabbed my face. She began kissing me excitedly. I felt her tongue.

"Mmm." She moaned as she kissed me.

"We did it..." She breathed.

"We did." I replied.

"Make love to me?"

"You bet babygirl."

She grinned from ear to ear and jumped in my arms.

"Whoa!"

I fell over backward with her onto the bed. We laughed and I pulled her hair behind her ears. Our laughter ceased and we just looked into each other's eyes.

"Bryan...I know I haven't been the easiest girlfriend in the world. I've had my share of problems. Politics got in the way, my bylaws of my planet, and my body even betrayed me. We haven't spent the time normal Earth couples would have had together, but everytime I do spend time with you; it's like the first time we met."

"That day in the girls bathroom I heard you crying...I had to see what was wrong."

"I'm glad you did. Since then...everytime I'm with you...I don't know how to cry."

We kissed. For the next few minutes we didn't speak to each other. Instead we kissed and stripped down. I kept thinking about how we got here. It was a long and hard road to be the people we are today. Much like my mother and father, my grandmother and my grandfather. They overcame the struggles life handed them and made this life for me. All that I am I carry a piece of them with me. I wanted to make Rosie my wife, the mother of our children, and above all my best friend for life. We have never faced challenges so great we couldn't face them together. We'd be lost without each other. Dead and buried. As she sat naked on top of me she began kissing my neck. This was our time and greatest hour. I promised her and she promised me, that one day we'd have our passionate moment together that was free from pain, fear, and worry. That it would be just as it always was when we were together: peaceful, blissful, and unforgettable. She was my Princess, and I was her Prince. There was no better spot to do this than in the bedroom of a castle on another alien world. I loved her, more than I've ever loved anyone. The best part was that she loved me. I'll never forget just how loved she made feel.

Outside our window the people of Galia were having a huge party in honor of their new king. There were fireworks and music in the biggest of cities. It could all be heard just outside. Rosie sat up. Her olive skin and beautiful aurburn hair gleamed and lit up several different colors as the fireworks flashed. Her breasts were small but I didn't mind. She smiled into another kiss and I rolled over on top of her. I put my hand on the side of her face and open and closed my lips to hers. She wrapped her arms and legs around me. Her skin smelled of jasmine and lilacs. Her touch felt soft as if she was hardly touching me. Her hands were smooth but also somewhat sweaty. Colors from the fireworks illuminated the bedroom. She hummed and cooed silently to herself as I touched her.

As Bryan was touching me I kept thinking about how much I loved him. How much my Dad and my people loved him. He has now saved three worlds from a dictatorship, and years of cruelty. I've seen the way he treats his mom and his sisters. I've watched him interact with his dad. His family is not perfect. They have so many problems and flaws. Their pasts and backgrounds are all different and they've endured hardships I don't understand. Humans are no different than my people, but the pain he and his family alone have gone through is not something everyone goes through.

My life wasn't perfect but I was royalty. I had both parents before The Lunai attacked, but I never felt pain or unhappiness before. It really wasn't until I came to Earth did I experience pain first hand. I did lose my mother, and for a while I thought I losy my family and my home. Bryan came to me and saved me. He inspires me. He comes from a family of inspiration. I have stood by and watched his diabetic episodes take hold of him. I was there when he got shot.

And yet, this handsome intellectual young man goes on as if nothing ever happened. He's been close to death, and he still smiles. He's helpful and he's charming, he's adorable, and he's wonderful. I want him to be my husband. When I get my seeds back I want to have children with him. I want him to be by my side as my life longer partner.

His touch was gentle but his hands were larger than mine. His touch gave me butterflies in my stomach. I felt him stroking in between my legs as he kissed me. I could feel the warmth of his body as I held him. He smelled a bit like vanilla but almost like a musky oak. He was sweating and his fringe was soaked. He looked hot in more ways than one. He was mine. I loved that most of all. I loved him so very much that if we died now my life was once worth living. I peaked in life when I found him. On Earth, in battle, or in bed he was Bryan Jay LeMay. The best human man I have ever known.

I put my head on Rosie's chest and she held me as I made love to her. I grunted furiously as she began to moan. She gave a small squeal and I hid my face in her shoulder and kissed it.

"Rosie...relax."

"Ah..." She breathed. I looked into her eyes and kissed her. She broke our kiss and groaned. I began to groan with her. As she got louder I got louder. I felt her body tremble under me, as I felt a rush and my vision clouded. Something snapped in the pit of my stomach and in my brain. I was in a frenzy and I couldn't stop. Rosie clawed my back scratching it and bringing blood. I was leaving hickeys on her neck. As fast as the frenzy began it soon ended. I fell onto to her chest. We both were exhausted and out of breath. I felt her stroke the hair on the back of my neck.

"Bryan?" She asked as she tried to catch her breath.

"Yeah..." I panted.

"Marry me?"

I looked into her eyes.

"You know I will...in a heartbeat." I replied back and kissed her again. We then fell asleep. By morning she was still holding me tight. I just sighed happily and kissed her cheek. When we got back home I was going to get a job so that I could get her a ring. One perfect enough for her finger, and one that will symbolize our greatest love for each other.