"And I love you, Kidagakash Nedakh.", Milo said, pronouncing her name as if it was second nature to him as she smiled. He took another breath before he slowly started moving again, causing her to moan with pleasure.
Kida moaned, "Oh, yes, Milo...", feeling his hands caress around her sides, his lips kissing her neck, moving down to pleasure her skin and her breasts as he came deeper into her, slowly as Kida welcomed his eagerness, getting used to his size.
A few minutes later, Kida then cried out in pleasure, "Oh, right there!", as Milo hit her G-spot, causing her to arch her back in pleasure, and Milo huskily whispered, "As you wish, my princess...", before slowly starting to make a rhythm of moving his hips back and forward, thrusting to hit her sweet spot while he took her nipple in his mouth, suckling and rolling his tongue around it.
Kida loudly cried out in pleasure, "Milo! Don't stop!", tightening her legs around his waist more, her hands mussing through Milo's hair, carefully minding his glasses.
Milo smiled, determined to make this perfectly wonderful for his princess, for the love of his life, went to switch between breasts in his pleasurable mouth for the next several minutes as he slowly, torturingly thrusted in his mate's so tight and warm core, throbbing so eagerly and hard, holding back to come just yet.
Kida pleaded, "Please, Milo! Please make me whole! Fill me with your seed! I want to have your child!", and Milo let go of her breast, licking a trail from the top of her belly to her womanhood as Kida breathily gasped, and looked at Milo who smiled, kissing her belly, "As we are surrounded by a place that represents love, I'm giving love to your womb before and after, and you will be so beautiful, Kida...You don't want me to hold back more?".
"No, I do not want you to hold back more! Please, Milo, give me passion like how you are passionate about your love of linguistics and Atlantis! I'm aching for you!", Kida pleaded passionately, and Milo huskily growled as he came back up, "Yes, my future queen.", before his arms moved around her back and hair, grabbing her even closer, as he then moved into a passionate frenzy, kissing her with tongue as he worked his throbbing, eager, hard penis into the fastest he ever knew, pounding into her G-spot.
Milo really didn't know where much of this whole strength and stamina was coming from, but he obviously appreciated it as he wanted to make sure that Kida was very well pleased when all this would finally be over. He kept thrusting and moving for a good minute more before he could feel himself already starting to reach his limit as he tightened his grip around her as they embraced in each other's arms.
Kida cried, moaned, and gasped in pleasure for the next minute, feeling her limits as well, and finally, in the third minute, they then broke loose, coming at last, the biggest orgasms of their lives as they shouted out in pleasure, "MILO! KIDA!".
They kept embracing each other as Milo felt Kida tightening around him, milking him out as they collapsed, slowly recovering from the high, panting, and Kida panted between deep breaths, "Oh, Milo...That was...incredibly amazing...Forgive my body, but we Atlantean women tighten around any penis for 10 minutes, to make sure that no seed aka sperm gets out, as we are a water-based community. I hope you don't mind waiting...I just don't want any of them dying too fast in the water while swimming back when the vagina's closing down.".
Milo was a bit surprised by that part as he nodded. "Sounds similar to some animals...", he admitted as he blushed. She smiled.
"Yeah; it is quite surprising sometimes to know just how different we actually are compared to the rest of humanity...", Kida told him. "So different and yet so alike...", Milo whispered as he cupped her cheek.
Kida smiled softly, blushing gently, "You do realize that our possible child would be half Atlantean, half American, of the surface world and the subterranean/oceanic world down here...I hope you don't mind, but I was thinking if it was a boy, I want him to be named in honor of your grandfather in a way to represent hope in his meaning; Tokivath, aka Toki for short...", with a soft smile as she rested her forehead against his, her eyes glancing in the way of her belly before looking at Milo.
"Maybe... depends on how good my genes are... little one might just be almost all Atlantean which would be better fitting considering that the little one would be royalty.", Milo said. He then paused for a moment before he suddenly remembers the second half of what she said. "O-Oh... Tokivath...".
Kida whispered, "Yes...I chose it for you, for him...You do like it, do you not?", and Milo whispered, "Kida...", tears prickling at the edges of his eyes, "I do not like it, I love it...Toki...Our little union of hope...Are you to use his full name when he gets in trouble?", with a chuckle.
"Believe me, he couldn't argue against the future queen...", Kida giggled, imagining with how Milo and Kida's flair of being adventurous and mischievous, their boy would be quite a rascal, a lovable imp, yet full of spirit and confidence.
Milo nodded, smiling wryly, "True.", before speaking softly, "If it's a girl, I hope your mother wouldn't mind if we name her in a surface way...Nancy, and it means 'grace', in honor of your mother's name in a way.", as he has found out in his given memories, Kida's father had shared their mother's name to them when they got older, finding out that it was Nildanu.
"I like it...", Kida said as she kissed Milo again. "Milo...", she sighed as he pressed a finger against her lip, "It's alright. We don't need to say much now... we just hope that you'll carry our child and... then we'll deal with your father...".
Kida nodded softly, and just relaxed within Milo's arms, enjoying the warmth, feeling her body slowly letting release of Milo's deflating penis, becoming limp for the next five minutes as they had talked the last five minutes, and then Kida sighed as she then felt her walls contracting back, and looked at Milo, "You can pull out now. You never messed up, Milo...That was perfect...With that much passion from you, it'd be enough to impregnate me, I hope...".
Milo nodded as he slowly and gently pulled out, and he leaned in to kiss her belly once more with a gentle smile, "I think so too...", as he caressed her abs, that will hopefully change into a baby bump within some time.
Kida smiled warmly, "You'd be a wonderful father, Milo...Your grandfather raised you well, and you never lost the love of your father in your heart either.", and Milo's heart swelled upon hearing that as Kida then asked, "Is my womanhood closing?".
Milo took a look, and nodded, "Yes, but just to be safe, and not to be...ah, caught awkwardly by your sister before we're ready to tell her why we did this, you can wear your bikini panties and bra.", grabbing his waterproof bag that has moved slightly under the quaking motions of the islet, thanks to their passionate lovemaking, opening it up to give her the mentioned clothes.
"That is very reasonable, Milo...", Kida smiled as she then took them on, and glanced at him, "You too as well...I do not know about you, but perhaps we can go to my room...I know a way to get in without making the guards notice. Perhaps Father will be in a better mood in the morning after he talked with Erskine again this afternoon since Sia told me of the news...".
Milo hummed as he put on his boxers, "Better than a spare cot mattress and a tent...Erskine, Opa, he's the kind of man who is considerate of his words and he is quite persuasive, but not pushy, as he wouldn't want your father to be angry. Maybe you'd be right...Either way, we had a big day, and a big night...", with a soft, loving look at her and her belly.
Kida giggled warmly, "Indeed. I will be pleasantly sore in the morning, but it is normal, do not worry of that.", squeezing his hand, kissing him on the cheek lovingly. Milo nodded, "That sounds about right. Let's swim back home.".
"Home...Yes, you're home now with me, Milo...And let's see if you are a fast swimmer like perhaps the seed is in me, for would you care for a race?", Kida asked with a mischievous smile as she then dipped into the water, with Milo carefully sealing the bag again to be waterproof for the Journal, shouldering it across his chest.
Milo smirked, "Oh, you're on. First to grab our clothes on the shore at our spot wins, deal?", and Kida smiles, "Deal.", as Milo dips into the water next to her, "So, on the count of three?".
Kida nods, and they counted together before taking a deep breath and dived under the water, racing up to air pockets and down, racing each other with smiles on their faces while deep inside Kida's womb, within the uterus tubes, Milo's sperm was indeed fast swimmers, finding an egg, working hard at breaking into it, and a very lucky sperm successfully making conception as the egg became halves, thirds, fourths, and beyond, making a new life to bloom and grow, and so, unknown to Kida and Milo, a child is being created.
Kida obviously was beating Milo, but she was sure to not pull too far ahead as he obviously still needed a guide to get back as well as just in case if he might have an issue. Thankfully, nothing was much of an issue before the two of them finally reached back to where they had started in the first place with their swim. Kida waited for Milo to reach the surface first just to make sure he'd reach the surface fine. Milo breached the water and placed himself against a rock as he panted, trying to catch his breath.
Of course, he found himself staring less than a foot in front of him a pair of boots, before glancing up to see Rourke... and him flanked by nearly a whole platoon of other men that Milo easily recognized from newsreels. The black uniforms, the wide assortment of Mauser-Werke weapons and gray Stahlhelm helmets on their heads was a much too familiar sight for Europe these days.
The Nazis were in Atlantis. "Enjoy the swim, Thatch?", Rourke smirked as he aimed his pistol right between Milo's eyes. Milo glared at him as he realized that Rourke had fooled his grandfather, and as he thought of it, he spoke, "You knew that my grandfather was being hunted by Nazis, didn't you?", grief and pain in his heart.
Rourke raised an eyebrow, "Huh, you're not an idiot as I thought. Yeah, I did, Thatch, though I had no hand in it personally, yet I had to respect him for that move with giving the Journal to Whitmore for safety before he led those boys to the gas shed near the train...Ol' Thaddeus knew everything you did...including something very valuable you'd know about...".
"You're looking for the Crystal.", Milo spat out, and Rourke took out the missing page, the torn page, "Ah, yes, like this?", and Milo exhaled, "The Heart of Atlantis...You're here to take it to Hitler, aren't you?".
"Ah, more like his science principal of Hydra.", Rourke smirked, and Milo widened his eyes, "You, you're allied with Schimdt?!", and Rourke chuckled, "What can I say? He has a way of persuasion. So, now you know. You can be out of your old man's shadow, Thatch, turn over to my side...Think of the fame and all...".
Milo glared at him, "I will not, Rourke, and I will never disrespect Grandpa like that. You will never have my help, and I am a scholar, not a mercenary!", before he heard a burst of water, and looked over to see Kida breaching the surface, throwing her hair back as she caught her breath, and his heart wrenched in horror, about to move to her, to shout to warn her, something, when more guns clicked at him, stopping him, seeing a hand grab at the hair of his mate.
Kida cried out for a moment before she managed to grab one of the HYDRA Stormtroopers by the head and tossed him in the water, the next one took a straight knee to the groin before a third took a hard punch to the face. Kida, in less than a few seconds, was already quickly mopping the floor with some of the best troopers HYDRA had to offer.
Two more charged at her when she kicked a rifle out of one of their hands before tackling the other one and pulling out her dagger, ready to cut the throat out of the solider before a shot flew through the air and hit the dagger out of her hands.
"Easily could've shot you through the head there, Princess.", Rourke said as he pulled back on his revolver's hammer, ready for another shot. It was just enough time before two more men quickly grabbed Kida and started to restrain her.
"Now then...", Rourke turned his attention back to Milo. "Honestly, I knew that was probably going to be your answer. Willingly joining with fascists outside your own country is a bit hard to swallow for most of but the most fanatical believers. Of course, not my first time dealing with them.". Milo was dragged out of the water as Rourke chuckled, "Thatch, does Smedley Butler ring any bells to you?".
Milo's heart was racing at the implications that Rourke threatened with. He would have lost her, lost his mate before he truly got to know a life with her, gods, with the chance of losing their child too in the process as well...
He panted heavily as he looked at Rourke, restrained by a Stormtrooper, and he replied, "He was implicated in a series of plans within a plot to overthrow the President in the papers, but nothing else I could recall.".
"Surprised you remember that.", Rourke chuckled. "Papers made sure to keep that story fairly buried as best as they could. Marine Corps legend, fought in so many battles and wars with this country. When Roosevelt won the election in '32, a number of businessmen in very high places worried that he was too much of a Bolshevik for their liking... so they planned to use the Bonus Army to launch a coup with Smedley as the new President.". Rourke took a deep breath, "Damn communism infected him and he didn't go through with the plot, instead running straight to Congress to squeal.".
"Let me guess...", Milo growled. "You played a role?". Rourke nodded with a smirk, "You're looking at what would've been the coup's new Secretary of War.".
Milo then exhaled, "Then Schimdt made a tempting offer. If Hydra wins the war, and overtakes America, you'd get to be the President, then?", glaring at him, and Rourke whistles, "Damn...You are more confident and surer today than all the days I saw you on the expedition...You'd be right on that. Anyhow, Schimdt wants this Crystal, the Heart of Atlantis, figuring that he could use it to power up stuff and I'd be rich.".
Milo glared at him, "You're wrong, Rourke! It's this city's life force! It wasn't a battery like I thought previously, or some kind of diamond you're thinking. You take it away, all of this city, all those people, innocent people who didn't do anything to hurt you or anyone else, they're going to die!".
Rourke looked surprised and thoughtful, "Well, that makes things even easier...Wouldn't you say, Helga?", and then more Stormtroopers came out, restraining the others of Steve and Peggy, Jacques and Sia, and Vinny, with Helga smirking as she sauntered up out of the darkness.
"Knowing that, Schimdt would probably pay double.", Helga chuckled, and Rourke hummed, "Triple would be nice too...", and Milo glared at Helga as Kida stared in horror to see her little sister restrained too, and Sia looks at her silently with fear and a gesture of resignment toward Jacques and Vinny.
Kida then knew that Sia fought, but with Jacques and Vinny threatened, she had to back down, and she glared at Rourke silently as Milo spat, "The King was right...He somehow knew that something was off. I won't help you.".
Rourke sighed, "Ah, you're so much like your grandfather...he was a great man, but an ideologist, and crazy for it, yet smart...Well, looks like we have to go to the extreme then.", before snapping his fingers, and the Stormtrooper restraining Kida threw her to the ground, with Helga pointing her gun at her right in the temple, "Hadn't found a chance to use this gun of mine yet. Killing a princess would probably be royal blue in my red book.", with a wicked smirk.
Sia screamed, "No!", as Milo shouted, "Stop! Don't shoot her! Alright, Rourke, I'll damn read the page and find the Heart of Atlantis! Please don't kill her!", his heart almost jumping out of his chest.
