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(The Gro’thon-ious Ship)
Ta’noj tried touching
Jasmine in the evening, but she would push him away. She still didn’t feel comfortable
having sex with him in front of Kavi’ta. Each time he would groan in
frustration. He could smell her excitement and didn’t understand why she
refused to do anything about it. Shra’van noticed his brother’s frustration
escalating over the weeks and decided to try to help.
“So you know to join us
in a few hours?” Shra’van questioned. Ta’noj nodded. “If she were not with
child I would suggest seba, but I think I can stimulate her, her way of
course.”
“She was not this way on
Mi’tra’s ship,” Ta’noj shook his head.
“She had you to
herself,” Shra’van reminded him. “After tonight, she will not mind Kavi’ta
being in the room. Bring her another dress and bring along one of our
brothers.”
Jasmine walked out of
the room and they both turned to look at her. Ta’noj walked up to her and
groaned softly against her neck. “You have permission to do whatever you like
with Shra’van.”
Jasmine looked up at
Ta’noj. “I don’t get it,” She shook her head.
“You will,” Shra’van
reached his hand out to her before encircling it around her waist. He nodded to
his brother before leaving.
Usually Shra’van would
ask her a few questions, but Jasmine noticed he seemed to be occupied with his
own thoughts.
“Why do you have on a
cloak?” Jasmine looked up at him.
“It is for special occasions.”
He explained before looking down at her. “Do not ask me any more questions
until we reach our destination.”
Jasmine stopped and
stared at him. When he turned to look at her she crossed her arms. Shra’van growled
at her, but she still wouldn’t budge.
“It is a surprise.”
“Oh, ok,” Jasmine smiled
as she started to walk with him again. Noticing the pregnancy was causing her
to walk at an unusually slow pace, Shra’van slowed down so she could catch up
with him. When they stopped in front of a door he turned to her and pulled out
a cloth.
Shra’van let it gently
glide over her exposed shoulder before covering her eyes with it. “Like I said,
it is a surprise.” He could hear her pulse racing as he opened the door. He
held her hand as she slowly stepped inside.
Jasmine smiled as she
listened to a faint drum rhythm. Though the blind fold was on, when she heard a
hiss noise she tried looking around.
“It is ok,” Shra’van
purred as he stepped closer behind her. “Here, blow your nose so you can remove
the breathing apparatus. I made the atmosphere to your liking.” Jasmine nodded
and did what he said. She thought he was rather touchy being he had never
removed his hand from her waist when they walked in. She noticed the males were
extremely touchy with females, but thought it was just mates whom acted that
way. Once she saw Ad’vey caressing Lin’ka’s arm and back as Mordecai continued
to talk to Ta’noj. Ta’noj later told her touching is just another way to
stimulate the females and most Yautja females that chosen the path to breed
were treated with the greatest amount of respect and admiration.
Shra’van squeezed on her
waist gently before taking off her blindfold. Jasmine gasped as she looked
around the room. The lights were dimmed and flowers were everywhere. In one
area of the room it was a bed of large pillows overlooking a bay window.
Jasmine looked down to see the floor covered in flower petals. She bent down to
pick up a petal noting its unusual green and red tones. “It’s beautiful,” she
turned to look at him. Shra’van got down on his knees in front of her and took
off her sandals slowly.
“I am sorry we have no
candles for you. After having a few eta’s make some from a waxy substance I
concluded that it is rather hazardous.” He caressed each leg before standing
up. Jasmine giggled softly before walking over to the window. She sighed as the
soft petals of various colors caressed her feet.
Jasmine stopped in front
of the window and closed her eyes. She inhaled the different scents and smiled.
“It smells like a field of roses.” She opened her eyes when she felt Shra’van
hands caress her back and arm.
“I want you to relax
tonight ok?” he nipped the back of her neck before walking her over to a table
of food. “Is all of this uh, romantic enough?”
“Yes, but its better
with someone you are intimate with,” Jasmine tried to explain as he pushed her
seat closer to the table.
“Well, let us see where
the night leads,” he groaned softly in her ear.
“It leads to a dead end
because I’m with Ta’noj,” she snapped at him before raising her hands.
“Shra’van, this is all very nice and I am flattered that you have a crush on
me, but you have mates and I don’t want Ta’noj to kill you after he finds out.”
Shra’van stared at her
for a moment before letting out a loud laugh. “As touching as you are over my
well being Jasmine, I must assure you that Ta’noj will not kill me. He will
join us in a few hours. He just wants you to be more relaxed and ready for
him.” He crossed his hands as he watched her. “You need to let go of everything
you were taught and just trust me tonight, ok?” Jasmine stared at him a moment
longer. “What is a crush?”
“Nevermind.” Jasmine
nodded as she ate. Usually with the plugs in her nose the food was bland.
Tonight it was the most succulent meat and fruit she had ever tasted. She
looked at Shra’van and nodded. “Ok I will trust you tonight, but if you think
I’m having sex with you, think again.”
“I do not expect you to
do anything you wish not to,” he chuckled. Shra’van picked up a piece of fruit
and fed it to her. His thumb gently touched her bottom lip before his hand
caressed her face. Jasmine swore as she stared at him his soft green eyes
started to turn darker. She hesitantly moved his hand and continued to eat.
Shra’van could smell her
excitement already, despite her words. “I only get excited for my mate,” she
looked down at her plate as she talked. Shra’van reached across the table and
lifted her chin. The way her beads adorned her hair it made her eyes sparkle.
Shra’van groaned softly before letting her go. “I didn’t know you all listened
to music.”
“You all,” he mocked
with a hint of amusement in his voice. “Yes, we aliens have other talents
besides killing.” He explained to her about their planet and the pyramids. As
he spoke about his first experience he grunted at her excitement. The last time
he smelled a female so excited is when he first mated with Em’mi.
After her fill of food
he stood up and took her hand. In his other hand he took a chair and walked
over to the window. Shra’van lifted her up onto the chair and groaned softly.
“Now my neck will not hurt so much as we talk.”
Jasmine managed to look
away from his green eyes and stared out the circular window. She was amazed at
the sight of the distant sun. “The one you call Alexa, she does not want to
meet me huh?”
“You are correct,” he
reached under her dress and caressed her legs. “My mother was almost like a
daughter to her and they had a disagreement that ended their friendship.”
“So, what does that have
to do with me?”
“You are ooman,” he
purred softly as his hand went up to her thigh. Jasmine slapped his hand away
and Shra’van growled. Jasmine ignored him as usual. She gasped when he lifted
her up and carried her to the pillows. He laid her down gently.
“Are you going to try to
have sex with me?” Jasmine stammered as Shra’van laid next to her.
“We are not going to do
anything you do not want,” he ran his hand along her body and rested it on her
swollen stomach.
“Well, why couldn’t
Ta’noj do all of this for me?”
“He thought it would be
best if I do it. Besides, I am the leader of this ship and my mates are used to
me coming and going.”
“Oh leader,” she teased.
“Shut up,” Shra’van rose
her dress up slowly, but she suddenly stopped him. He nudged her face softly as
he pressed himself closer to her body. “Just relax,” he spoke softly in her
ear. “Do not think of anything you were taught. If it feels good just moan for
me and if you really like it I do not mind a soft whimper or a scream.” Jasmine
gasped softly when she felt him nip on her ear. “That sounds good as well.”
Jasmine watched as
Shra’van maneuvered his body on top of her. He made sure to not apply pressure
to her protruding stomach. He looked down at her as he slowly removed his
cloak. Shra’van took her hand and placed it on his chest while slowly placing
her other slightly trembling hand on his cloth. Jasmine bit her lip as she
thought to herself, this isn’t right.
As if reading her mind
Shra’van nodded to her, “It is ok.” He placed his hands on her chest and ripped
open her dress. They both moaned softly. Jasmine was turned on completely by
his aggressiveness and Shra’van loved the sight of her large breasts. He
squeezed on her nipples softly, noticing her milk supply had started.
Shra’van bent down to
lick the milk away and purposely flicked his tongue over her stiff nipples.
Jasmine arched her back from his swift movement. She stared at him as he gently
rubbed her stomach and breasts. Shra’van finally looked at her. “Remove my
cloth.”
Jasmine wanted to rip
his cloth off. His eyes glowed with the dim lights. When she shook her head no
Shra’van sighed and laid beside her. “You’re not Ta’noj,” she tried to explain.
Jasmine turned to look at him. “See, Ta’noj would rip his cloth off for me and
wait for my reaction. He is so extreme. Either he would touch me until I’m
begging him to stop or he would not touch me at all until I’m begging him to.”
Shra’van stared at the ceiling as she praised his brother. When she was done he
looked over at her. “Are you angry with me?”
“I have never been
turned down before,” he grunted. “It feels, odd.” Shra’van thought she actually
looked concerned about how he felt. He groaned softly. “It makes me want to try
harder.” Jasmine shook her head in disbelief and leaned back against the
pillows.
“My mate,” Ta’noj
growled playfully. He and his brothers listened to Jasmine reasoning for not
mating with Shra’van.
Jasmine tried to quickly
cover herself when they walked closer but it was useless. Shra’van ripped her
dress to pieces. “Why is she trying to hide herself?” Ad’vey questioned.
“Because you’re
staring?” Jasmine snapped. She looked over to see Su’ram chuckle.
“So she will not mate
with you anymore because of Kavi’ta?” Mordecai questioned as he walked closer
to her. “Jasmine? What if we watch you mate with Ta’noj, would that ease your
tension with Kavi’ta? Or maybe a ritual.”
“Oh my God,” Jasmine
started to get angry as she looked at the five males that stared at her. “Well
I guess I should be grateful you didn’t bring all of your brothers huh? Did you
have to tell them?” She looked over at Shra’van. “This is the reason you bought
me here?” Jasmine attempted to cover her body with the pillows that surrounded
her. Ad’vey shook his head at her constant fumbling.
Ta’noj got on his knees
in front of her. When he went to touch her face she pushed his hand away.
“So the child is making
you stronger,” Su’ram noted aloud. “How attractive.”
“Jasmine I smell your
excitement every time I walk into the room you are in. I can smell you now. I
know you want me and I wish to please you, but if I can’t maybe my brothers
can.”
“You’re passing me
along?” she gasped. “Just because I won’t have sex with you? Ta’noj if I’m not
going to do it in front of Kavi’ta then what makes you think I will do it in front
of your brothers.”
Shra’van let out a heavy
sigh. “I give up.”
“They can stimulate you
to the point of you not caring,” he growled at her in frustration.
Su’ram tapped his
brother on the shoulder and Ta’noj moved away. He sat on his knees in front of
Jasmine. “Jasmine,” he shook his head in disbelief. “You almost make me want to
go to my mothers planet to obtain a female.”
“Good luck,” she said
sarcastically.
Su’ram reached for her
face, when Jasmine went to slap his hand away he grabbed her wrist and growled
at her. She tried again with her left hand, leaving her breasts fully exposed,
but she was too slow. He held her wrists with one hand and maneuvered them
above her head. When Jasmine narrowed her eyes at him he did the same back to
her before bending down and nipping on her neck. “Let me go,” she snapped at
him as she tried to free her hands.
Su’ram groaned in
delight as he held her hands down. “Your struggle is great.”
“This is rape,” Jasmine
warned him. “I will kick you in the fucking balls if you touch me.”
“Go ahead, I just may
like it,” he purred softly. Su’ram gave her a half chuckle and half growl as he
licked his way down to her breasts. He made small circles over each nipple
before going lower. He knew she liked it because her struggle was weakening.
Su’ram made sure to part her lips with his tongue before going back up to nip
on her breasts and neck. He stopped to look at her when she groaned. “Did you
say something?”
Jasmine couldn’t answer
him. She felt his eyes were piercing through her body and he somehow knew she
almost liked it. She let out a soft yelp when he pushed her restrained wrists
into the pillows. Su’ram gave her a grunt to confirm her suspicions.
He held her wrists to
her sides and looked over at Mordecai. He gave him a half nod before lying on
the opposite side of Shra’van. Jasmine bit her lip when Mordecai started to
suck on her breasts. “No, this isn’t right,” she mumbled as he alternated
between sucking, nibbling and licking.
Su’ram opened her legs
with his knee as he watched her. “Did you say something?”
Jasmine couldn’t answer
the smug Yautja because she suddenly felt Shra’van mouth on her other breasts.
Jasmine groaned loudly as her body further betrayed her.
“Have they done this
before?” Ta’noj whispered.
“You would be surprised
at what Su’ram does,” Ad’vey chuckled. “You know half the time we do not know
what Mordecai is up to. It wouldn’t surprise me if all three shared a female
before.”
Ta’noj nodded as Jasmine
let out a soft scream.
“Her scent is too strong
for me, even with plugs in my nose,” Ad’vey admitted. “I must go find a
female.” He patted Ta’noj shoulder before leaving.
Jasmine stared at Ta’noj
for a moment as her body felt more stimulation. She couldn’t understand how
they managed to touch her in the right spot before she could even think it. As
Ta’noj stared back at her she shook from the pleasure of his brothers tongues
on her body.
Su’ram pushed her legs
open to gain her attention. “Can we watch while Ta’noj fucks you?” Su’ram
asked. His finger went inside her body and Jasmine let out a small cry. “Does
that mean yes?”
“I don’t care,” she
snapped. She looked over at Ta’noj. “Ta’noj, please.” Su’ram sighed before
standing up. He walked over to Ta’noj and shook his head.
“You amateur,” Su’ram teased.
“You have been with far
too many females Su’ram,” Ta’noj growled as he stared at Jasmine. He noticed
her pulse started to quicken as he took off his cloth.
Jasmine didn’t care who
was in the room. Her body was on fire and all she wanted was the Yautja that
positioned himself in between her legs. “Please don’t tease me,” she begged as
Ta’noj gently squeezed on her thighs. Mordecai and Shra’van continued to touch
her body as Ta’noj entered her.
Su’ram leaned against
the wall and folded his arms as Jasmine released a high pitched scream. “I love
screamers,” he mumbled to himself as Ta’noj roared from being all the way
inside her.
He had never felt
Jasmine so wet before. He didn’t see exactly everything Su’ram did to her, but
he was definitely going to ask him later. He wanted to savor the moment of
being inside her, but Jasmine lifted her hips as she tried to move herself
against him.
Her first orgasm was
immediate as Ta’noj gave her another shove. The other orgasms were so rapid
everything became a blur. She felt her heart beating and the continuous beat of
the drums in the background. When she closed her eyes she felt like she was
floating. Jasmine held onto Shra’van and screamed as her body shook. Shra’van
groaned softly as he looked down at her. She could no longer hear the loud roar
of her mate, just the beating of the music in the background and the strong
arms of his brother that held her in return.
“Is she going to be ok?”
Mordecai questioned as they watched Ta’noj cover Jasmine body with her dress.
“She has passed out on
me many times on Mi’tra’s ship.” Ta’noj grunted as he lifted her up. He looked
over at his brothers. “Thank you.”
“Now maybe you will
start training your class again and stop kicking their ass from sexual
frustration,” Shra’van joked as they walked out of the room.
“I will apologize to
them in the morning,” he nodded before walking in another direction. His
brothers stood and watched him.
“Ta’noj apologizes to no
one,” Su’ram noted aloud.
“I think he is ready to
know the truth,” Mordecai nodded.
“We will meet tomorrow
with Su’tara,” Shra’van agreed.
(Sh’lok’s Ship)
Since his fight with
Ba’naj, Sh’lok had a hard time thinking of anyone else but Kayla. Sh’lok
couldn’t shake his argument with Ba’naj. He knew Ba’naj left, but to where he
didn’t know and Sa’dar wouldn’t tell him.
He didn’t want to think
his Kayla was ever unfaithful to him. He sat in the observation room as he
thought back to Ba’naj words. “Why did he think I never deserved her?” he
mumbled. Sh’lok closed his eyes and leaned back as he tried to make sense of
everything.
(Flashback)
“Kayla!”
Sh’lok roared at her. “Do not walk away when I am speaking to you.” She turned
to stare at him as he stormed over towards her. He grabbed her arm tightly. “My
patience is running thin with you Female.”
“I lost
mine a long time ago,” she snapped at him. When he finally let go of her arm
she stepped back.
“I
asked you a question! Where in the hell have you been?” As usual whenever he
tried to contact her on her communicator during the day she would not respond.
He tolerated her rudeness far too long.
“What,
you actually had time for me today?” Kayla huffed. “When I’m not available to
you I am up to something? When you are not available it’s because you were just
busy. I do not have to report to you Sh’lok.”
“I have
three mates and a ship to run,” he barked at her. “I have training to do and a
few elders to meet. Yes Kayla, I am busy. So when I do have time for you I
expect you to be waiting for me! What are you doing with your time?” He crossed
his arms and stared at her.
“I have
so much time on my hands I decided to be with another male,” she huffed. “Is
that what you expect to hear?”
“That
is not funny,” he growled at her as she threw her hands in the air.
“Yes
let’s see,” she thought for a moment. “Ba’naj. He and I meet everyday because
somehow with three mates and a busy schedule he has time for me.” Sh’lok didn’t
allow her to finish. He grabbed her neck and stared down at her angrily.
“Never
say that to me again,” he whispered as he tightened his grip. “I will kill you
before I see you with another male.” He released his grip on her and stepped
back. Sh’lok stood in shock as he looked down at his hands. He noticed how they
shook from his rage. When he looked at Kayla she had daggers in each hand as
she glared at him. He did not blame her if she wanted to attack him, but he
knew his mate. If she were to strike him it would be to kill and he was ready
to defend himself. “Kayla I did not mean to touch you in such a manner. Please
forgive me. I would never kill you.”
“You’ve
already killed us,” she looked away and shook her head. “This relationship died
a long time ago and I will never forgive you.”
“With
Kul’vir? Is that when it died?”
Kayla
looked at him in pity and shook her head. Sh’lok wanted to roar at the top of
his lungs. He was so tired of arguing with her that it felt like his head was
going to explode. Before he could ask what happened she started to speak.
“What
happened to you Sh’lok? When I met you, you were so open. You were different
from everyone else and you didn’t care. That’s what I loved about you.”
“I have
responsibilities now Kayla,” he tried to explain. “We all grow up eventually.”
“You
Yautja’s don’t like change and that is the one flaw in your species,” Kayla
turned to look at him. “Everything around you evolves and changes, yet you all
remain the same, except your technology. I’m not Yautja. I need change in my
life. And you do not wish to change with me.”
“You
just need a different dick,” he crossed his arms and growled at her. “Who do
you need now Kayla? You want Maha’vin again? Or maybe Ya’sha. Stef’na’s older
son has an interest in you if you like them young. Do not worry, he looks just
like Kul'vir.”
“How
dare you?” Kayla shook her head in disbelief before placing her daggers back on
her thigh. “Can’t you see? I just don’t need you anymore Sh’lok.”
Sh’lok roared angrily as
he woke up. “Bitch!” he growled. “She was telling the truth.” He went to his
mates.
Sh’lok shook Stef’na
awake. She woke up and looked at him. “Did your son kill another one of my
children?” she growled. Sh’lok sat next to her. They hadn’t been getting along
since he told her the news about Ta’noj. He tried to explain to her that he was
going to do whatever it takes to see his son stays alive and Stef’na was not
happy. Neither one of them even attempted to touch one another since then.
“I need to know why you
think Kayla was having an affair with Ba’naj,” he spoke in a low tone so he
would not awaken Lee’na.
Stef’na was about to speak, but Lee’na
stopped her. “I can tell you why I know,” she sat up in the bed and stretched.
Lee’na waited for the day for Sh’lok to ask that question. “She told me.”
(Flashback)
Lee’na watched Kayla walk into the foyer.
She smiled happily at her. She always admired the markings on her cheek. “Hello
elder Kayla,” she teased. “I was waiting for you.” Lee’na picked up her tablet
and walked towards Kayla. “We still have to go over the eta work schedule.”
“I must
shower first,” Kayla stammered softly as she nodded. Lee’na stared at her. She
could tell Kayla looked a little distraught. When she walked closer to Kayla
she started to growl. “How dare you!”
“What?”
Kayla followed Lee’na’s movements as she circled around her.
“You
really think I cannot smell Ba’naj on your body?” Lee’na roared. “Did you get
Sh’lok’s permission?” Kayla didn’t answer her. “Kayla how could you!”
“I do
not know what you are talking about!” Kayla argued back. “I do not smell like
Ba’naj!”
“Do not
patronize me! I know Ba’naj’s scent. Why Kayla? Are you not happy with Sh’lok?”
Kayla
stepped away from Lee’na. “It seems three mates is a little too much for our
leader.”
“I know
it is hard for him, but why did you not say anything?” Kayla explained how
Ba’naj wanted to challenge Sh’lok, but she wouldn’t allow it. “You are calling
our mate weak?”
“No
Lee’na,” Kayla gasped. “But you have seen Ba’naj fight…” Lee’na didn’t allow
her to finish as she lunged at Kayla to attack her.
“That is when you walked
in and witnessed our fight,” Lee’na leaned against the window. “When I decided
to tell you about her and Ba’naj, she was dead.” She turned around to look at
Sh’lok. “Kayla told Ba’naj if he challenged you she would kill him.”
“And I think Kul’vir
knew,” Stef’na squeezed on Sh’lok’s thigh. “He walked into our quarters angry
one day saying if she tells him someone will die. It makes sense now.”
“It was overwhelming,
but I thought she understood,” Sh’lok stood up, but sat back down and covered
his face. “So she was with Ba’naj all those years. I think she tried to tell me
during a meeting.”
“You now understand why
two of your daughters’ eyes are blue,” Stef’na touched his shoulder. “And your
sons…”
“The genetic trait from
their ooman grandfather,” he shook his head as he thought of his two daughters
he was so fond of and his strong blue eyed sons. Sh’lok quickly stood up.
“Kayla lied to me?”
“Where are you going?”
Lee’na questioned.
“Do not question me,” he
growled preparing himself. “And do not be angry because you know what I have to
do.”
“Was Kayla right?”
Stef’na stood in front of Sh’lok. “Is Ba’naj a great fighter?”
“Do not make the same
mistakes as my former mate,” Sh’lok growled angrily. He pushed her aside and
went to his weapons room. Lee’na followed him.
“You are about to fight
a battle over a deceased mate…” Lee’na spoke softly.
“Lee’na, he killed her
because she refused to leave me!” he roared. “And my son, whom is now labeled
as a bad blood has been suffering because of this for over a century! The last
time I seen my son he cracked my mandible and I broke several of his ribs.”
Sh’lok balled up both of his fists and slammed them down on the nearest table.
His prized weapons were on the floor, but he didn’t care. “Do you know how
painful…” He suddenly stopped talking and looked over at Lee’na.
Lee’na walked closer to
him and stroked his cheek softly with the back of her hand. “Tell me of your
emotions my mate.”
“I am so angry and
hurt,” he shook his head. “If Kayla were alive I would kill her. She thought I
was too weak to defend her? You know what I must do Lee’na.”
She nodded and stepped
aside.
“I am going to go find
Ba’naj… and kill him.”
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