Chapter 17 – Morning Routine and New Ground

The bandages around my eyes have been removed. They still caused me pain but not enough to maintain the bandages. I observed the room that I am in. The light bulbs in the ceiling were off and the only light was coming from the small vertical window in the room. The light that shown on my bed was a soft gray blue and felt like this could have been heaven. Though I can still feel my pulse beating and the blood being pumped out of my heart and to the rest of my body. That was reassurance that I was still alive, not including the pain that I am still in. I knew that I had to get up and moved around. I am built to be a machine, a killing device, an unemotional specimen. I, TV-466, Titan Valkyrie, am a leader, assassin, and the one of few who survived the procedure.

I did not make a noise as I swing my unfamiliar legs out over the side, feet touching the cold floor and catching my full weight as I stood up. I had to adjust how I normally stood. My center of balance is different, truthfully a lot of things are different now.

Waking up to a feeling of peace was unusual. I tried to think of the last time I woke up feeling peace. I could not think of a time. I was waking up either with adrenaline, need to protect, or just numb. The numb felling helped when a fellow Titan or Spartan passed in a blaze of glory. It was just another point of history going down without a final hooray. Just the last flicker of what they saw as they were shooting to allow someone else, generally small marines, get away and to an aircraft to leave the planet that they were on.

I brought myself out of my darkening thoughts. I started to sense another being beside me. I focused more on touch. I felt something smooth yet sturdy. Then some areas I felt something rough and slightly plush. Underneath me was the stiff sheets provided from the UNSC and the thick blanket associated with it. I could not figure out what the smooth, sturdy, rough, and slight plush thing was off to my side. I extended my fingers to feel soft, warm, and cloth-like material that covered the sturdy and plush object. I knew I need open my eyes to complete the picture that I Have gathered while I felt around.

I gradually opened my eyes to examine the object in front of me. I saw that the object I felt was Eton After seeing him, I remembered that he joined me in my room. We both needed to be close to each other after being away from each other's presence for a few days. I noted that he was propped up against the headboard with my data pad in his four-fingered hand. I felt my face flush with heat as I thought about the area I was touching in my sensory observation. I looked down and saw that is was his bare lower abdomen that my hand was placed on. I want to pull my hand way, but I really want to keep exploring. He does not seem to mind my hand being there. What I would love to try with him. It would be phenomenal.

Looking over the bed from my position of my head lightly leaning against his side, was that he had kicked the blankets on his side away and taken his shirt off. I can now see the full extent of muscles in his colossal chest. There were pristine and distinctive lines that define the muscles even more. His pectorals could just jump out and smoother you with the smooth, silky, black skin pulling tight over the tightly steel bound muscles. His abdomen was a beautiful piece of work that I would not mind tasting some time. Then his shoulders that flowed into his biceps and lower showed definition and discipline in working out. They looked strong enough to hold me. In the romance novel that I am reading the female character said,

"His muscled looked strong enough to hold me up without support as he drilled into my with ease of a river flowing. The feel of his abdomen muscled contracting against my most intimate areas would provide great stimulus. His chest was like the glorious, sturdy cliff side that is ready to through me over."

Some of that I could understand but most I did not. The sexual desire for someone is unusual for me for I have not felt it until now. I have asked Orion to describe sexual desire. That was an unusual conversation due to the female marine that explained it. She was embarrassed that she was here. Thought I would never know why she is embarrassed.

I looked away from the tempting display of muscle and up to his face. Eton was relaxed as he read. He glanced towards me with a soft pat on my head. I sighed and wiggled to a sitting position. I then leaned my body against his and saw that he was reading something in Sangheilian. I am guessing it is a novel of some sort. I nuzzled my head under his lower mandibles. I felt a steady rumble come from his chest and provide a comforting effect. I could only cuddle closer to him.

"Good morning." I whispered as I pressed my hand against his abdomen. I felt his muscles tighten under the pressure of my hand. I felt him press his lower mandibles into the top of my head. I was overwhelmed with a feeling of contentment and bliss. I let out a soft hum and slight pressure from the pressing of my cheek.

"You are beautiful in the morning." Eton's soft grumbly voice came from deep within his chest. It sent a shiver down my spine to the junction between my legs. I squeezed my thighs together to keep the feeling in the location that it was. I wanted to throw my leg over his waist and grind my hips along his body to help relieve the feeling that is slowly spreading around my body. The bond is calling out to just take what I want. I saw that he was still reading. I want to make him look at me away from the data pad that he is reading. I knew what I want to do.

I shifted my right hand to his pronounced chest and felt the slight tightening of the muscle. I slowly moved my left over to the far side of his leg. He shifted his body closer to me and I was delighted. I then pushed myself over to become steady on my knees and placing my weight down on his legs. His head turned towards me intrigued. I moved my left hand on the other pectoral with swiping of my thumb along the defined outline. The hot feeling in my body kept pulsating with a need to be relieved by this individual between my legs. I shifted my hips forward until I felt his body become flushed with mine.

Eton set the data pad down on the side table and turned his focus solely on me. He placed his hands around my hips and squeezed lightly. A soft sound came out of my mouth at this. I needed to feel more friction, more cooling, more something to overcome this heat that I am feeling take my body. I leaned forward with a small shift and brushed my lips along his neck. He sucked in a breath as the touch of my lips and his hips jumped. I could only firmly place my hips on his and apply more pressure. I moved my hips along his and got a terrifying exhilarant feeling of wildfire with every brush. I threw my head back at the feeling as more sound came out of my mouth. He pulled my hips closer at the sounds I was producing. It just heightened all feeling that I had running through my body. I felt his hands gripping a bit tighter on my hips as he helped me move. I was feeling a buildup of pressure. I could not contain the sounds that I was emitting. The sudden need to press even harder came about and I did as my body felt. there was a strong release from inside of me. I clung to Eton as I felt an overwhelming sense of pleasure course through my body. I felt him pull me closer with careful hands. The bond sang out with happiness of a step closer to the final episode of action that needed to happen to be completed.

"That," I panted into Eton's neck. "was exhilarating." I felt him nod and shift his head about.

"That was unexpected." He breathed in deeply. "But not unwanted." His hands slowly rubbed up my back until he could comb them through my hair. I felt a bit disgusting with how wet I felt and needed a shower.

I felt slightly ashamed as I realized what I did. We have already agreed that we both were not ready at this time to do anything sexual. "I do not know why I did that."

"You needed some form of contact after the both of us being away for a while." Eton raised my chin up to look at him. "Also, the soulmate bond has called out to you in the way of sexual. To help complete the bond." He did not seem frustrated or mad with how the events went.

"I need to take a shower." I stated as I stayed laying on top of him. "I am not sure your morning routine." I heard him chuckle and release me from his arms. I stood up and meandered to the bathroom. I left it cracked to let him know that he can come in and do what he needs to for his morning routine.

I stripped, stepped into the shower, turned the water on and let my mind just wander in every direction.

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