"What are you doing?" I looked over my shoulder to see him walking toward me, cocking his head questioningly. I smiled thoughtfully, turning back to my task at hand.

"I'm putting together a television," I explained proudly. "You know, one of those transmitter screens like they have on Earth. We'll be able to get some of their shows." I looked down, attaching a homing screen onto a metal box that I had constructed. Inside the box were a collection of wires, which I easily arranged and attached to make a visualizer. A satellite-like metal disc rose out of the top, set to a frequency that would catch Earth channels and transmit them onto the screen.

"Why would we need to do that?"

I shrugged, slightly hurt at the exasperation in his voice, but I brushed it to the side. "Give us something to do while we pass time," I said, then turned my eyes up to him excitedly. "I read about this one really popular series called Star Trek. It's sort of like a documentary on space from the humans' point of view."

"But we already have documentaries on space," he said. "And I'm sure ours are much more accurate than those stupid humans."

I shook my head. "I don't think it's really like that," I said, trying to explain. "It's more like a story rather than factual information." He raised an eyebrow; I could tell he wasn't interested. "Come on, Kos," I whined. "It's supposed to be really good!" He rolled his eyes at me, but I knew that I would be able to convince him eventually. I always managed to persuade him.

XXX

I snuggled up closer beside him, holding onto his arm as I stared wide-eyed at the screen. The room was dark, the suns having set hours before, as Koschei and I watched the credits roll. We'd managed to watch the entire first season in one day, and I found that I liked it very much. I turned my head to the side to look up at him, but I couldn't quite see his expression.

"What did you think?" I asked quietly, silently waiting for a reply. After a moment, I could see him turn his head to face me, but still couldn't see his face. I felt him shrug.

"It was alright for an Earth show, I suppose," he said nonchalantly. I smiled. I could always tell when he was lying. "What are you smirking at?" At the realization that I'd been caught, I widened my eyes innocently. I'd forgotten how well he could see in the dark.

"Nothing," I said, sitting up and stretching my arms over my head. I smiled again, sure that he couldn't see me. I knew that he really liked it; perhaps even more than I did. Relaxing on the edge of the couch, I watched as the credits on the screen came to a close, the television turning itself off with a click. The room was now covered in almost pitch blackness.

"Mhm," he scoffed disbelievingly, staying where he was with his arms crossed over his chest, sinking back into the soft cushion on the back of the sofa. When I turned around to look at him, he was sitting perfectly still, looking right back at me. Even though I couldn't see his face, I could tell he was smiling; planning something.

"Kos—" I began questioningly, but was cut off with a shout as Koschei suddenly leaped from the couch and knocked me to the ground, straddling my waist and pinning my wrists above my head. I struggled against his hold, trying to push him off of me, but he wouldn't budge. "Hey!" I whined playfully. "Kos, get off!" I looked up at the shadowy face above me, and could make out the reflection of his eyes in the dark, and his teeth glistened slightly as he grinned. "What are you doing?" He didn't answer, just sat perfectly still, holding me down with seemingly little effort.

As I looked up, trying desperately to make out something in the darkness, I saw the shadow where his head should be begin to get bigger. He was coming closer, I realized, feeling his hot breath on my face. I began to struggle again, but for a different reason than before. He wasn't moving fast enough; I wished he would free my arms so that I could pull him closer to me. With agonizing slowness, he got even closer, nearly lying down on top of me, the heat from his lips mere centimeters from my own. My breath hitched in anticipation.

Finally, after what seemed like an eternity of watching him get closer, his lips brushed gently against mine, making me shudder, a whine escaping my lips before he pulled back, much too soon. I looked up at his face again, happy to find that my eyes had finally adjusted to the darkness of the room. What I saw in his eyes made me shudder, a tingling warmth spreading through my body. His eyes were glazed over, filled with hunger and lust. He was staring at me, and I silently willed him to do something – anything. I just wanted him to move; to come closer and kiss me again. I wanted to taste him, to feel him against me.

I saw him begin to move forward again. His lips touched mine once more, and this time I pushed back eagerly. He pressed me harder to the floor, kissing me roughly. Our lips were moving against each other like we'd done this a thousand times before, and for all knew, we would. My body was on fire. I could feel the heat slowly moving throughout my body, gathering in my stomach and my groin, making my hearts pound inside my chest.

"Theta," he moaned against my lips. The way he said my name sent another shiver through my body, and I whispered his name back to him, calling him to me. He pulled back a couple of inches, looking into my eyes, and I could see the hunger reflected there. While he was distracted, I managed to pull one of my arms free, reaching around to the back of his head and wrapping my fist in his hair, pulling him closer to me and crashing our lips together once more. I could feel his hardness against mine, and I pushed my hips against him, trying to create friction. I heard him chuckle, allowing me to pull him toward me and kissing me back eagerly, slipping his tongue inside my mouth.

I moaned, deepening the kiss and sliding my tongue against his. He bit down on my bottom lip, causing me to tilt my head back slightly. He took full advantage, kissing and nipping along my jaw and down my neck. I moaned, Koschei latching onto my neck and sucking hard, teeth gently scraping along my skin. Letting go of my other wrist, he reached up between our bodies and began unbuttoning my shirt, easily slipping the buttons out of the soft fabric, but it was too slow. Impatiently, I reached up, ripping open my shirt, not caring if I had damaged a button or two.

Before I could do anything else, he was on me. My head rolled to the side, and my fingers clenched in his silky hair as he licked along my chest, latching onto my nipples and making me shudder with pleasure. "Kos," I moaned, letting him explore every inch of my body. Finally I felt his fingers brush along the front of my pants, and I bucked my hips forward eagerly, wanting more. Another deep chuckle, and he pulled away from me, sitting up to kneel between my legs, his catlike eyes gleaming in the darkness. After several moments of hushed silence, filled with both of our harsh breathing, he pounced. His hands were at my pants, ripping off my pajama bottoms and exposing me to the hot air.

"So beautiful," he whispered, raking his eyes down my body as he seemed to revel in the sight of me. Flicking his eyes back to meet my gaze, I saw white teeth flash, before his head suddenly disappeared between my legs.

"Augh…" I let out a breathy moan, his sudden assault catching me off guard. There was no teasing; no buildup. As soon as he put his head down my entire length was engulfed within his throat, causing me to cry out weakly. He was already bobbing his head up and down, my cock sliding in and out of his mouth as his tongue traced intricate patterns on my shaft. With another weak moan I reached down, wrapping my fingers in his soft hair and trying to make him back off. I moaned his name over and over, not quite sure what I was trying to tell him, but all I knew was that if he didn't stop now, I was going to come.

I tugged at his hair, trying to tell him, but he didn't let up. I thought I could feel his lips curl up slightly in a smile, and he pushed himself forward engulfing my cock even deeper, his nose pressed against my navel as he swallowed around me. Not being able to hold back any longer, I tightened my fist in his hair and came, shooting down his throat and calling his name.

I finally relaxed with a sigh, my toes uncurling themselves and loosening my grip on his Koschei's hair. He pulled off me, looking at me with a smug grin. Exhausted, I met his gaze, smiling slightly and still panting heavily, my ears filled with the sound of my own heartbeat. He crawled back over my body, pressing his lips eagerly against mine while I responded tiredly, relaxing slightly into the kiss when he pulled back with a growl.

"What do you think you're doing?" he hissed, bending down to nip at my neck, his rock-hard cock pressing against my leg insistently. I groaned at the feel of him, pulling his head up and crushing out lips together. He nipped at me hungrily, a low growl reverberating deep within his chest as he sucked my bottom lip into his mouth.

"Fuck me," I moaned. "Fuck me, Koschei. I want you inside of me." His eyes filled with a newfound lust at my words, heat and desire rolling off his body in waves. Without a word, he put two fingers up to my lips, which I sucked into my mouth eagerly. Once he deemed them wet enough, he pulled his hand away from my mouth and I felt fingertips pressing against my entrance.

"Ready?" he whispered, panting breathlessly. I nodded, pushing down on his fingers and trying to get them inside me. He quickly obliged, sliding in first one slick digit before adding another, fucking me with his fingers as I pressed down on him as much as I could. It wasn't enough. I needed him.

"Kos," I panted. "Please. Do it, now, please." He smiled.

"You beg so prettily," he replied, still moving his fingers in and out of me. "Just tell me one thing, Thete. Who am I?"

"Master," I gasped, more than familiar with this game. "My master… Fuck me please!"

Without another word, he removed his fingers and pushed himself inside of me in one swift motion, making us both cry out in pleasure. He grasped my hips in his hands, digging his fingertips into my flesh as he began to move, slow and deep at first, then steadily increasing to hard and fast. Ruthless thrusts pounded into me, making me cry out when his cock brushed against my prostate. Sensing my reaction, he angled his thrusts to focus on that point, making my legs strain and my muscles clench tightly. A familiar sensation coiled in the pit of my stomach, and I could tell Koschei was close, too. He reached over with one hand to grasp my cock, pumping me up and down until everything went white, my cum pouring down over his hand and onto my stomach.

I heard him moan above me, his eyes screwed tightly shut as I clenched around him. Biting his bottom lip between his teeth, he let out a long breath of air, groaning as he came inside of me. He thrust a couple more times, milking his orgasm until he sighed, opening his eyes and staring down at me lovingly. He leaned over and kissed me gently before rolling over and pulling out, laying down beside me with a soft thud.

I turned my head to the side, looking over at him with a smirk playing over my lips. He looked back at me, raising an eyebrow in question. "So I take it you liked the show?" He rolled his eyes, punching my shoulder playfully.

"Oh, shut up."