Empty silent echo of the void of space surrounds me, a miss calculation left me adrift between the stars. My ship ready to pick me up, I hold it back.
Thanking a big breath in I relax from the stress for a small while. I never had time to just stare at it all, the beauty of space.
With a smile I call my ship to pick me up, it does. I fix the coordinates from the map's cypher, and punch them in. My consciousness transported to a moderately sized meteor, both cabal and Eliskni attack me. I am at the right place...
Fighting through the platoon, stasis and arc both flow through me. No one left loyal to her as we face each other. She stomps on the ground flinging her muscular Eliskni arms up, I swallow dry.
We evade each other, we attack each other, we dance this belic dance to exhaustion, always waiting for the other to make it's lethal mistake. Hours pass seemingly like entire centuries, both at our breaking point and out of ammo, we resort to slapping each other before collapsing on the floor, loosing our fight to the sandman.
As I wake up, her weight layed on top of me, her head resting on my torso as a pillow, her top hands resting on my shoulders, gripping me tightly, while the lower hands grabbed on to my butt.
I grab my knife and prepare to stab her in the back, but before I could her top hand pushes it on the floor. "No stabby stabby please, I am enjoying this" she says still with her eyes closed. Her hand rushes inside my chest armour and unclothes it from me.
She grabs my other hand and pins them both over my head, as her lower arms explore my exposed hairy chest, she lays her head on it, " I can hear your heart beat, your lungs fill with air, your stomach rumbling" she says.
She puts her head on my neck, licking it, "your salty sweat is like a sweet delicacy" she says, before kissing me as her hips grind on mine.
"Take me, I will be with you, if you promise to not come back after."
She says rolling on her back, hoisting her butt in the air and ripping her crouch armour open, showing me her alluring depths.
As I look at her tempted, I see a ping in my radar, I grab my knife and prepare to strike it.
But it was a child Eliskni, grabbing on to a small teddybear, I quickly put the knife away, "that's a nice teddy, what is it's name?" I ask him.
"He is misraaks, the slayer of humans, he is going to make you stop fighting mommy!" he says. I pretend to be afraid and go to his mom who quickly covers up.
"2, maybe 3 years tops, how long have you both been here?" I whisper her, "none of your business" she whispers back.
I grab on to her hand, "he needs friends you know, he can't just hangout alone with his mom, I won't force you but think about coming to live under the Traveller, specially now that Spider put a bounty on you".
She blushes while looking at our intertwining hands, she grips my hand tighter, and smirks at me.
She rests her head on top of mine and hugs me, "it's time to go to bed okay Val! Mommy has some adult things to speak with mister guardian okay?" she says. After alot of back and forth he finally goes to bed. She locks his bedroom door.
I grab my clothes, she grabs me from behind and stuffs her hand in my pants and pulls out my dick, "you can put on your facade how much you want, but I know what guardians do, I know how you guys work and kill anything you consider a threat to your people, how you guys raid and plunder for whatever loot you so happen to fancy" She says as she pushes herself on top of me.
Stroking my dick she whispers "how you feel being the one used and abused, hum? I bet you hate it as much as I did!" says before I cum to the floor below.
She stands back up, "how do you feel having to put yourself through the same trauma just to protect the ones you love?"
I get up, barely able to stand up, I look at her, blush and quickly look away, I pretend to grab my knife.
She jolts at me, her hips grinding on my face, "now you see how I feel?!" she shouts.
A Cabal prepares to shoot at us, I golden gun it while under her hips.
She looks at me, a confused light in her eyes. She looks at my dick, throbbing for some attention. Oozing out precum.
She blushes, and looks embarrassed...
She swallows dry, a slight smirk on her lips, "now is my time to use you!" She says as she grinds my shaft between her labia, she chokes me.
"There's nothing you can do to stop this, so don't even try" she says as she grabs my throbbing shaft with one of her lower arms.
As soon as the tip goes into her she begins to ride me, with some lewd moans of her own, soaking my dick up.
Her lower arms grabbing on to my hips as the others to my shoulders, she could barely speak between her moans, as she hasten her thrusts.
"I branded you with my scent, you are my slave now, you must be punished for what you deserve" she says while getting tighter.
The room filled with nothing but the sound of our moans and our love making, she kisses me while she pins me down with her hips, forcing me to dump a massive load of thick creamy cum inside her milfy womb.
She breaks the kiss and sits on my dick, still feeling it inside of her, she rubs her own belly and sits on her lower arms while seeing my dick flaccid out of her, leaving a pool of cum behind.
"shit! Shit shit shit shit!" she says when it hits her, the stands up and forages for something in her loot.
She lets out a loud qeefy that jets out alot of cum. I go to her and hug her from behind, kissing her back. She looks at me from over her shoulder and caresses my hand.
"I forgot to pull you out, I am ovulating and can't find the morning after pill, do want to be the father of my child?" she asks embarrassed. I smile, she smiles back.
Even though birth control was readily available around us at the tower, we did not seek it. My once big and empty and lifeless apartment no longer empty or life less.
Kimmer and her brother Val, integrate easily with the other children of the light, the four of us sit on the couch eating trash food and seeing some shows. Virka suddenly grabs my hand and rests it on her bloated belly, " the twins are enjoying it too" she says before kissing me.