Chapter Five – E is for Enemy

The trio of us finished dinner, stuffing ourselves full of take out food. Bernie Kosar jumped up on my bed, made a quick 360 then collapsed into a pile of fur upon the pillow. He yawned once, closed his eyes and then the next sound we heard was snoring.

"He's got the right idea." Sam peeled back the comforter on the second bed and slipped under it. "You staying up?" he asked me.

"For a little while," I told him. Even though it was late and I knew I should get some sleep, I planned to go online to see if there were any unusual events that had occurred.

"You're waiting up for her, aren't you?" Sam smiled at me.

"No." Why would he think that? "I'm checking the news."

"Yes you are." He pulled the covers up around him. "Because you like her," he teased.

"I'm in love with Sarah," I reminded him.

"Come on, John." Sam rolled his eyes at me. "If you won't admit you like her – at least admit she's insanely hot."

"I think I found something," I told Sam as I clicked on a hyperlink to the international events. There was a report of a UFO sighting in Brazil. It was probably fake, but my stomach dropped as I imagined more Mogs coming to Earth.

I read the four sentence article loud to Sam. It was the same generic garbage about a circular disc, lights in the sky – traveling faster than any known man-made plane.

"The Mogs do have ships, right?" Sam asked. "Of course they do," he answered himself. "How else would they get here? Do you know what their ships look like?"

I shake my head no. Until a few days ago, I wasn't even sure what a Mogadorian looked like, let alone their ship.

"What did your ship look like?"

"I don't remember," I tell him honestly. "I was very young when we landed here." If I don't even remember the other children, whom Henri told me I played with everyday, I can't expect myself to recall the details of our ship.

"Do you think Six would know?"

"She might." A parts of me hopes she can remember. Hopes she can fill in a few missing pieces. But the other part of me, hopes she can't. That's the part of me that wants so badly to be human. To be back in Paradise with Sarah. To forget I'm part of an endangered species from a destroyed planet.

"I'll ask her," I told Sam. "When she gets back."

Sam yawned, and closed his eyes.

I continued my search. Only this time, I tried looking up UFO sightings near the time the Loriens arrived. It's time consuming, and there's not information available. Aside from a handful of grainey photos and some eye-witness accounts there's nothing substantial. I suppose this means we've cover our tracks well.

It's after one in the morning. Six still hasn't returned. While I would like to stay up and ask her about our ship, I'm exhausted.

I go into the bathroom and brush my teeth. I make sure to put the toilet seat down when I'm done peeing. Then I curled up under the covers and fell asleep. In time, I began to dream.

I carried two pizza boxes in one arm and knocked on the door with the other. The door opened and I stepped into the motel room, placing the boxes on the table. "Who wants pizza?" I announced. Then I realized the lights were off and the room was empty.

"Sam? Bernie?" I called their names as I shined my Lumen around the room.

"Over here," Six's voice replied.

I flashed the light in her direction, but there was nothing there.

"Where are you?" I asked.

"I'm right here," she answered.

"Right where?" I looked all over but couldn't see her. Then I felt her beside me, touching my shoulder.

"Why are you invisible?" I asked.

"The Mogs found us," she replied.

"WHAT!" I gasped.

"They took Sam and Bernie Kosar." she explained.

"We have to get them back!"

"I know, but there's one small problem," she said.

"What's that?"

"They also took all our clothes." With that she became visible again. I couldn't see much in the darkness, except her curvy silhouette. I looked away from her and down at my feet out of respect. That's when I notice that I was also completely naked.

I covered myself as best I could with my hands, while side stepping to the bathroom.

"They took the towels too," Six informed me. "And the shower curtain and the sheets and the curtains."

I looked around the room again, and it's now completely empty. There's no furniture or electronics. The pizza has disappeared along with the windows. Even the door is gone!

"What the hell!" I exclaimed as I turned in a circle (still hiding my genitals from sight). "How is this possible?"

"Their technology is more advanced than ours," Six reminded me. "And they're expertise at war games is unmatched by any species."

"Great!" I said with a high degree of sarcasm. "What are we supposed to do now?"

"I know how to defeat them, but it's going to take both of us." Six said as she stood in front of me, staring hard into my eyes. "Do you think you can handle it?"

"Hell yeah!" I replied. I can feel the adrenalin starting to pump through my body.

"I was hoping you'd say that."

A split second later I was knocked down to the floor. I let go of my nether regions and put my hands behind me to break my fall. Six jumped on top of me her blue eyes dancing with desire as she placed her mouth on mine.

"Ugh," I grunted, pushing her off of me. "What was that for?" I asked wiping the wetness of her kiss from my lips.

"It's how we're going to defeat the Mogs." She replied, looking at me as though I had just asked her what my number was.

"By kissing?"

"Well, we might have to do a little more than that," she laughed.

"Sex?" I gasped in complete and utter shock.

Six crawled on her hands on knees above me, bending her arms just enough to let her hair tickle my skin. "Yes. Sex," she whispered into my ear. The soft swishing of the 'sss' sound got me rock hard instantly.

"Sex will defeat the Mogs?" All the moisture left my mouth and I could barely speak the words as her tongue traced along the edge of my earlobe.

"Not sex alone," she nibbled down the side of neck. As tingling sensations shot down my legs, I clamped my hands into fists. My eyes sealed closed as I tried to remember to breathe. "Orgasms," she swept her tongue past my ear again. "Orgasms will defeat the Mogadorians."

"Or-Or-Org…," I stuttered as I felt her body brush against mine. Every molecule in me sped up and I started shaking.

"Orgasms," she repeated, fingertips tracing across my lips. "Multiple is preferred."

"Same here," I replied, clearing my throat.

"Then we better get started."

The raging hormones in me took over and I used my powers to roll Six onto her back and hold her there so I could examine her body – with my tongue. She explored my body too, staying longer in certain areas – like my dick – which in my dream - was enormous.

I had the stamina of a racehorse when we finally had sex. She moaned louder and louder as she climaxed – five, ten, fifteen times before I was done with her.

The walls of the room became transparent, giving me a full view of a lush meadow – like the ones Henri used to tell me about on Lorien. With each of Six's cries of pleasure – I saw the Mogs explode into clouds of dust.

My chest heaved with pride. Together we had defeated them. Our planet was safe.

We were heroes.