Thank you for your reviews! They gave me enough inspiration to write on!
So I got some questions about Riddick's couch and a woman's dress on this unpopulated planet. Well in one of the first chapters you can read Riddick made the furniture himself, and the woman's dress he could probably found on the planet, thinking it's the earth and has once been populated. I hope my fantasy and idea's aren't too out of line for you guys to follow. But I think Riddick is very capable of living on his own and making his life comfortable enough… don't you guys think?
Chapter 6. Alfa
Brianna stared at his lips after he had said the words she had been waiting for, for some days now.
There were other survivors! She had only hoped so. But she also felt a little rock on the bottom of her stomach. Did that mean she wanted to get back to her own planet. Her parents maybe? She shook herself out of that thought. She had ran from that life, there would be no going back now.
She then brought her attention back to him and his physics. The trousers and shirt he was wearing were wet. Really wet.
"Why are you dripping wet?", she asked him, mentally slapping herself for the way she formed her line. Riddick grinned and stood.
"I went for a swim, had to get a better view of our guests", he said, pulling the wet shirt over his head.
Brianna was distracted from his words when he revealed his muscular upper body. She followed his movements all the way until he turned and looked at her again.
"You can look", she heard him say with a hint of amusement in his voice, but she turned herself even more on the couch, pulling her legs up to her chest. Her winch of pain got his attention though.
It took him less than a second to sit before her on the floor, taking both of her legs in his grip to turn her towards him, her legs before her in his hands.
She just wanted to protest, when he first stretched her healthy leg and then he started to move her sore one. She instantly moved up and tried to get her leg from his grasp.
"Don't", he told her in a demanding tone, tightening his grip on her leg even more. She shot him an angry glare, but shut her mouth as he slowly kept moving her leg.
Brianna knew it was not a good sign her joint still was hurting that much, but she also didn't wanted him to know that.
"It's you kneecap", he informed her when he slowly released her leg and placed her foot on the floor. Brianna watched him cautiously.
"So?", she asked. She had a feeling it wasn't broken. That way she would not be able to walk right?
"So, I think there is a piece broken off, and you should listen to me when I say you still need to rest!", he roared. He didn't wanted her to be as cheeky as she was. If she kept moving around with that leg, she would only inflict more damage for the future.
Brianna swallowed and looked away from his angry face. He watched her for just a minute more, before he walked off to change into a dry pants and get a new fire starting.
He returned to her after a few minutes, standing there just watching her. It nerved her and made her spill her mind.
"Are we going to meet up with those other survivors?", she asked him. She could see his facial expression turn from blank to angered.
"You are not meeting up with anyone. We are staying here, just a few more days until your leg is good enough to walk on. Then we will move, further into the land."
Brianna watched his angry face. Why was he so angry all of the sudden. She had asked a normal question, had she not?
She rolled her eyes and turned herself away from him, wincing when she felt a sting in her leg.
Riddick took a few steps in her direction, not liking the way she was silently defying him.
"You belong to me. And me only. This will be the end of it", he told her, his voice dangerously low. Brianna pretended to be deaf for the moment. Afraid for his reaction if she would answer.
After some seconds she dared to sneak a peek over her shoulder, seeing he had disappeared and was now in front of the fire, roasting some beef.
How will I ever get away from here, from him! Brianna thought. She felt tired from being on her tip toes with everything she said to him. And then there was his ridiculous mate thing. She was just normal, not some kind of furyan or whatever he kept calling himself.
She wondered why he would not want to meet up with the other survivors. More men meant more safety and shelter, right? He had to do everything by himself here in this cave. They could help him.
Brianna's mind was wondering off. But when she felt a hand on her shoulder, she yelped, instantly meeting Riddick's gaze.
"Lost in thoughts?", he mocked her. He went to pick her up in his arms, but she stopped him by placing her hand on his shoulder.
"I can walk on my own", she bravely told him, moving to stand. But Riddick was not having any of that. He swiftly placed his arm around her back and the other under her knees and simply stood.
"Not on my watch", he said, his face just an inch too close to Brianna's liking. He walked them both over towards the fire, gently placing Brianna on the ground. He himself sat on a chair right behind her, keeping her form in between his legs.
Not completely satisfied with her current position, Brianna tried to move. Instantly Riddick's hand shot out, and kept her still by her neck.
"Maybe I was not clear enough when I told you I wanted you to obey me. You will listen, or I will teach you how to follow orders", his dark voice told her from behind her. Brianna huffed but stayed in place.
"Better", Riddick said. He gave her a plate with some roasted beef, before he helped himself.
They both ate in silence. Brianna to proud to talk to him, he too amused with her form before him on the floor.
He found he had been a patient man when it came to her. He was growing tired.
Brianna slowly emptied her plate, placing it before her when she finished. She closed her eyes and for a second just enjoyed the warmth of the fire, trying to keep her mind completely blank.
Unfortunately, Riddick had other plans.
He stood and put his own plate away, before he lowered himself next to her on the floor.
"I need you to show me your obedience. That stupid trick you pulled today going bathing by yourself, proved to me you don't respect me. At all."
Brianna opened her eyes and stared at him in disbelieve. What the hell was he talking about?
"What do you mean?", she asked, her eyes growing wide with fear.
Riddick smiled.
"Kiss me", he ordered. His smile turned into a grin when he saw her suspicious look. She shove herself away from him, just a little. But Riddick noticed.
"I won't give you another opportunity after this", he warned her. Brianna swallowed and weighed her options. She didn't wanted to kiss him. He could be such a jerk. A self-loving, arrogant and dominant man. But she feared him, still. And deep down she knew he was her only source to survive here. And he would protect her if necessary.
She only feared he would be wanting more from her then just a kiss.
She saw he was growing impatient, and then quickly decided.
She moved herself forward, just an inch and closed her eyes as she kissed him. Her kiss was gentle, soft. Riddick couldn't help but grinning into her, before he deepened the kiss. He placed one hand behind her head so she had no way out of this kiss. After some seconds he released her, and stared into her eyes.
"You say you can walk, right?", he asked her.
Brianna nodded, a little out of breath. She knew he would come around. She was totally right, go bathing by herself. It was just a short walk after all.
Riddick's grin widened.
"Sure?", he asked, cocking his head to the side.
Brianna smiled and nodded again.
"Good then. Stand over there. And undress", he told her like he was the most normal thing in the world.
He watched her smile turn into a very puzzled frown.
"What?", she asked, her voice shaky. Riddick let his eyes roam over her body before he took his spot in his chair again, looking down on her.
"You heard me", he said.
"I'm not going to strip in front of you", she answered, immediately regretting her words.
"The other options is that I will tear your clothes off. Both ways are fine by me. But since you don't want to agree on your mistake from earlier today, I think this is a proper punishment."
Brianna's eyes lit up with fire, but she shakily stood on her legs. She would not ever tell him, but the pain was still there. She slowly walked her way to the other side of the fire, so she would not be clear to his view.
Riddick tssk-ed her.
"Too far", he spoke. His voice was filled with amusement, but also something else that was unknown to Brianna.
She took a few steps back.
"Closer", he mouthed, again cocking his head to the side.
Brianna took two steps closer, and she found this way too close to her liking.
The way she saw it, he could reach her within 3 large steps. Definitely too close.
"Fine, if I just agree I was wrong, will you then please leave me alone?", she asked, seeking a way out of this ridiculous punishment of his.
Riddick shook his head.
"Too late to turn back now frail, undress", he told her.
Brianna swallowed and turned herself, so her back was to him. She didn't heard him comment, but didn't started to take her clothes off either.
"Undress or surrender to my needs tonight", his dark voice came from behind her.
"Last chance", he warned her.
The tone he was using made her very scared. She slowly slid the shirt over her head, revealing the little cloth that she still used to cover her breasts. She turned a little to watch him, hoping that this was enough, but he motioned for her to go on.
She then unbuttoned her jeans, and slowly and carefully slid them of her legs. She now stood in her panties and made shift bra. She removed her socks and let them fall on the small pile of clothes at her feet. She now turned a bit, not enough to show him her whole front, but enough to watch his face.
"Almost there", he sneered. He felt himself grow hard. She was beautiful, and finally following his orders. But the defying look in her eyes was still there. He hoped she would soon lose it, before he would lose himself, and his control.
Brianna could not believe he really wanted her to take her underwear off too. Why was he humiliating her like that.
"Please. I understand I need to follow your rules. I'm sorry for disobeying you earlier", she softly said. Riddick grinned and stood from his chair.
She had been right, 3 large steps and he stood right in front of her.
"And yet, you are defying me again, right now", he told her, walking around her, letting his fingers roam her stomach and back.
"You can't expect me to get totally naked in front of you?", she asked, tears starting to form in her eyes.
Riddick felt her despair, but found she had to learn her lesson. And he needed to release some of his lust tonight. He had waited too long.
He slipped his fingers around her upper body, in one swift movement moving her flimsy cloth that covered her breasts. Brianna gasped and moved to hide her nakedness, but Riddick's gaze stopped her.
She let her arms down, and closed her eyes.
Riddick liked her submissiveness. But would not let her get away this easy.
His hands moved down over her body, lingering on her stomach, then going lower.
His fingers slipped under the material of her panties and then slit them down, and completely off of her.
He watched a single tear make its way down on her cheek, before she opened her eyes. She did not watch him. Instead she adverted her gaze to the fire.
He stalked her again, walking around her in little circles.
"You have absolutely nothing to hide from me. I will simply not tolerate it. I know you are innocent, untouched. That will soon change. Besides, why would you want to hide away such beauty?", he asked her, locking eyes with her at that last sentence.
Brianna found it hard to believe he had given her an actual complement. But she had also heard the threat before that.
She didn't wanted him to rape, or even touch her, but she knew he could do as he pleased. She was no match to stop him.
"Get on the bed", he then ordered when he stood behind her form. Brianna did as she was told, slowly walking over to the bed, hiding herself under the sheets when she could.
His chuckle haunted her ears, while she watched him approach her, removing his own clothing as well.
She kept watching until he was almost completely naked, not wanting to see everything.
She was awaiting a scowl for hiding away once again, but instead he joined her in bed, under the covers. His warm body slit behind hers, making her nervous enough to tremble all over.
Riddick grinned. So nervous, so tensed.
"Don't be afraid off the unknown", he very softly whispered into her ear. Brianna shuddered and silently cried. She didn't knew why she had deserved this in her live. Maybe she should not had ran away from home. It was her own fault.
She felt one hand on her breast, teasing her hard nipple.
"I can't believe you are as innocent as you are. That no man has touched you yet. So beautiful", he whispered to her, while his other hand made his way down towards her centre.
Brianna kept her legs strongly closed. She really didn't wanted him to touch her there again.
His hand nudged between her legs, feeling how hard she was trying to keep him from feeling her up.
He chuckled and with a strong arm moved her onto her back, laying himself on top of her.
His knee swiftly pushed between her legs, opening her legs in an instant.
"No, please", she now cried, her tears no longer silent.
"Hush", he said, letting one hand move down again. He didn't reached for her opening, but instead he found her little bundle of joy.
He started working her, seeing how she unwillingly started to react to his touches.
"Kiss me", he told her, his voice still dark, but his tone had grown a little more gentle.
Brianna instantly did, kissing him softly, while she was focused on his hand down there. He deepened the kiss, momentarily distracting her.
He then slowly slid one single finger inside of her, feeling her tensing up immediately. He slid his finger in, and out of her, feeling she was becoming wet.
He could tell she was not enjoying this as much as his earlier touches. She was tight.
"Relax your body, take a deep breath", he told her softly, his eyes more gentle then before. Brianna hadn't noticed, she was to concentrated on the stinging sensation his finger was causing her.
"Please stop. I'll do anything. Please", she cried into his chest. He did pull his finger back at this, watching the young woman under him.
He was not sure if he should claim her tonight. Still he needed to be with her, feel her. Touch her.
"Open your eyes Brianna", he told her. She complied.
Her watery orbs looked into his, fear readable and very clearly.
"Tell me you are mine, and mine alone. That you will obey me. From now on I want you to understand I am the leader here. And act on it."
Brianna watched him for a second before she spoke, her voice totally broken.
"I'm- I'm yours. I will obey you", she stuttered, her body still trembling beneath his immense posture.
Riddick bowed his head and captured her lips once more. She tasted sweet, fresh and familiar.
She finally had been broken, and understood he was the alfa.
Now he needed to show her that he would care for her in all the ways possible. Being gentle if she complied, loving and caring when he could.
He deepened the kiss and then moved on to her neck, making sure there would be enough marks to show for her mate.
She would understand in time. She would.
I'm sorry for the long wait my loves, but I hope this chapter does meet up with your expectations. I know Riddick is a little dark, and not totally like in the movies. Let's say this is the Riddick I fantasize about!
Please do review and let me know if he should or should not make Brianna his this instant. What do you guys want, and see happening after here on out?
I love you all for reading my stories!
Tessa.
