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Ne’el
barely looked at Kayla the next morning. Before he answered the door he said to
her calmly, “I don’t like what I’m hearing in regards to you training Su’tara
at an early age. She must choose her own path.” Kayla was about to respond, but
the guard at the door looked worried. Ne’el rushed out. The only thing Kayla
could make out from the hushed conversation was Pa’ram and sparring hall. Kayla
knew Lee’na was already gone somewhere with Su’tara. Kayla rushed out to see
what exactly happened.
She
took the opposite elevator from Ne’el and made it to the sparring hall shortly
after he did. “Who did this?” he roared as the male Yautja’s watch Pa’ram being
carried out. As they walked past Kayla she sighed from relief. “What reason
could someone possibly give me for killing Pa’ram!”
Kayla had never heard him so angry. Not even when he was arguing with her.
“I
did,” Sh’lok walked up to Ne’el. His calmness made Ne’el angry.
“Boy,
give me one reason for not killing you right now,” Ne’el shook in anger.
“I’ll
give you several,” Sh’lok said calmly. “He punches your mate in the stomach,
causing her miscarriage…”
“She
wasn’t my mate at the time!” Ne’el roared at him.
“Yet
you allow him to come aboard this ship.” Sh’lok continued. Maha'vin stepped
closer as he watched the brave Yautja confront his nephew. Ba’naj stood beside
Maha'vin. “I was supposed to challenge him that day for Kayla. We simply
finished the challenge.”
“You
fucking idiot!” Ne’el roared at him. “There was no reason for a challenge!
Kayla is with me!” He noticed his uncle looking behind him. Ne’el turned around
to see Kayla standing there watching the commotion.
Kayla
stared at Sh’lok for a moment. She hadn’t seen him since the meeting and yet
here he was defending her honor. She wanted to run into his arms. She wanted to
feel his purr against her body. Ne’el snatched her hand and pulled her close to
his body as he growled at Sh’lok. Kayla knew it was all for show, along with
defending his name. She didn’t want anyone to view Ne’el as weak. After all, it
was her mate, by name only. Kayla placed her hand on his stomach.
He
looked down at her, squeezing on her body tighter. Maha'vin watched the fake
display of affection. He knew from Ka’mya that Kayla and Ne’el never mated.
Like Lee’na, Ka’mya thought Kayla was still healing from her miscarriage.
“So,
what are you going to do now Sh’lok,” Ne’el growled. “Challenge me for Kayla?”
Sh’lok
looked at Kayla. He knew she wouldn’t look back at him because he could tell
how she felt each time he stared into her eyes. For that brief moment, when she
walked in and looked at him he felt he had hope. Sh’lok looked back at Ne’el.
“You’re the leader of this ship Ne’el and soon to be elder,” Sh’lok nodded to
him. “Therefore I can’t challenge you. I can only accept what you are willing
to give.” Sh’lok stared at Ne’el a moment longer before walking away.
“If you
weren’t the son of my father’s closest friend I would kill you!” Ne’el yelled
at him.
“Ne’el
I never hid behind my father’s cloth and I’m not going to start now,” he turned
to look at Ne’el who still held Kayla close. Kayla looked into Sh’lok eyes
again. He wanted to say to her ‘I miss you too’. Sh’lok looked at Ne’el. “Don’t
let our father’s friendship stop you from attempting to do what you think is
best.” Sh’lok left the room.
Ne’el
looked at one of the guards. “He is to stay confined to his quarters for a
month.”
“Ne’el,
I’ve seen him stay in his quarters for weeks,” the guard spoke softly.
“Two
months and no females,” Ne’el added. The guard nodded and left.
“That
will surly kill him Ne’el,” Ba’naj chuckled.
“Someone
call a servant to clean this mess up,” Maha’vin
growled, looking at the blood on the floor.
Ne’el
nipped on Kayla’s neck softly to get her attention. When she looked at him he
caressed her back softly before walking her to the elevators. He knew a few
Yautja’s were still watching them. Ne’el held her close and purred deeply as he
gently massaged on one of her breast. He could feel her nipples hardening. He
purred and growled at the same time. Kayla tried to stifle her moan, but it was
of no use when Ne’el started to pinch on her nipples and bent down to nip her
neck. No one ever nipped her, the way Ne’el did. When the elevator doors
opened, for a moment Ne’el ignored them. He has been curious for months about
how her breast and nipples felt. Ne’el walked on the elevator holding onto
Kayla’s hand. When the doors closed he pushed her away and pressed a button to
stop the elevator. He looked at her and roared. “Do you care for that boy!” he
yelled at her. “Your pulse started to race as soon as you looked at him. I had
to grab you so others could think it was racing for me!”
“Yes,”
Kayla yelled back. “I care about him and I want to be his mate Ne’el. Not
yours!”
“Why in
the hell didn’t you two say anything earlier?” he barked. “If you told me a
year ago I would have done something about it. Now that he confronts me in
front of everyone there is no way in hell I can do anything about it! You tell
me Kayla, who in the hell will respect me, the soon to be elder on this ship if
I give you to him?”
Kayla
started to cry as she told the truth. Time didn’t make her forget about Sh’lok.
Ne’el paced back and forth as she told him everything about her and Sh’lok.
“And it took that boy to show interest in me for you to admit how you feel,”
she argued. “I know Yautja’s can’t fake a purr Ne’el and your scent changed.
You enjoyed feeling on me just as much as you enjoyed me touching you last
night.”
“I have
no time for this shit,” he mumbled as he pressed a button for the elevator to
move. “My friend just died.” Kayla pressed the button for it to stop.
“You
will make time,” she argued. He growled at her as he stared ahead. “I hated
Pa’ram,” Kayla said softly. “I know he was your friend and I’m sorry for your
loss. I’m sure he fought a great fight.”
“Pa’ram
was never a good fighter,” he mumbled. Ne’el looked at Kayla and nodded. He
could still smell her scent from a moment ago.
“I care
deeply for Sh’lok. I thought after a year it would go away but it hasn’t. You
and I can’t even touch each other Ne’el. What’s the point in me being a
breeder?”
He
pressed the button on the elevator. “So you wish to fight again?” he
questioned. “Stop teaching Su’tara how to fight. She’s starting to beat up the
males her age.” Kayla chuckled and he looked at her. “That’s not funny.” They
were both silent for a moment. “I have to admit, deep inside I may have laughed
a moment when I heard of this, but she has to choose her path as a female
warrior on her own,” Ne’el tried to explain. “You can’t pick it for her.”
“I’m
not, but she will not be a defenseless breeder either.”
“Her
mate defends her,” Ne’el argued. The elevator doors opened and Ne’el started
walking to their quarters. Kayla started to go in another direction.
“Where
are you going?” he growled.
“To get
my daughter before she accidentally kicks the asses of your future warriors,”
Kayla said sarcastically.
“Kayla.”
She
stopped and looked at him. Ne’el realized that Kayla refused to listen to him
whenever he yelled at her so he tried to change his tone. “Kayla, please join
me in our quarters. We have much to discuss,” he said softly. She stood there a
moment before joining him. They walked the rest of the way in silence. When the
doors to their quarters opened he stepped aside so she could enter first. Kayla
was about to walk to the bedroom but Ne’el stopped her.
“May I
ask you a question?” Kayla turned around to look at him.
“Ne’el,
you’re asking me if you can ask a question?’ she said in shock. “You can ask me
anything. It never stopped you before.”
He sat
down and motioned to the seat across from him. “Why didn’t you stop me from
touching you earlier?”
Kayla
shrugged her shoulders. “For a moment I missed it,” Kayla looked away from
embarrassment. There was no need to lie about it, he
would have been able to tell.
Ne’el
didn’t have to tell her, for a moment he too actually enjoyed it. She knew it
from his purr. If I can only cover her face at night maybe we will be able
to mate, he thought. It’s not that bad, but it’s not natural to mate
with someone outside your species. Me, mating with an alien.
How absurd.
Kayla
leaned her head back and sighed as Ne’el looked at her like she was a lab rat.
They talked and argued for most of the day. Neither one could come to an
agreement about Sh’lok. He roared at her several times. When she attempted to
roar back he started to laugh.
“I
don’t know why I don’t like you,” he chuckled. “You’re actually quite
interesting.”
“Yes,
as a pet,” She said sarcastically. “Kul’vir told me. You see me as an annoying
pet!”
He
started to laugh harder. It was Kayla’s first time actually seeing him laugh so
hard. Usually everything was a chuckle.
“Yes I
did think that about you before, but no I don’t see you as such now.”
“Well I
have a question for you,” Kayla bit her lip before she continued. “What are we
going to do about Lee’na? She wants to experiment on you tonight, remember?”
“Oh I
almost forgot,” he shook his head in disbelief. “My Lee’na is so curious.” He
looked at Kayla and sighed. “If you are comfortable with it fine, but delaying
it will not make her forget. What are we going to do about Sh’lok?”
“I
don’t want to jeopardize your status,” Kayla said softly. “But I can’t move on
emotionally by seeing him everyday or knowing he’s on the ship. How can I get
over him like that?”
“He
will be sent back to my father’s ship,” Ne’el nodded. “I’m sure Kul’vir will be
happy to see his friend again.” They were silent for a moment. “Kayla, maybe I
should learn more about you without prejudging you. Ga’gan told me a lot of
interesting things that maybe I should learn on my own.” He paused for a moment.
“For instance, do sight and sound really cause you to go into heat like males?”
“Yes.”
“I
smell you almost every time Lee’na and I mate,” Ne’el stared at her. “Were you
in heat?” Kayla nodded. “Amazing. So, can you really
stimulate yourself? Ga’gan told me that you could stimulate yourself and be
ready within a moment, but he has to mate with you within a certain amount of
time. If not you are no longer ready to mate. A Yautja female would never
stimulate herself and there is a longer time limit once stimulated. Can you
really give yourself an orgasm?”
Kayla’s
mouth opened. “Damn, what all do you know? Did you actually do any fighting or
did you talk about mating all that time? Never mind, please don’t answer.”
“Ga’gan
and I were close,” he explained. “Are you still breastfeeding?”
“Of course not. Why do you ask?” Ne’el looked
at her breast and back to her.”
“Your
nipples are large,” he said as he moved closer to her. Kayla suddenly looked
away. She didn’t understand his fascination with her breast. Every night before
bed she caught him looking at her chest. “May I?” Before Kayla could answer he
slowly pulled her dress down.
“Is
this interest in my breast coming from the doctor in you or just you?”
He
stared at her breast before answering. “Both.” He could hear her pulse race as
he touched her breast tenderly. “Our females don’t have nipples this large.” He
pinched her nipples before rubbing his thumb over them. Ne’el clicked his
mandibles as they hardened under his touch. He tilted his head to the side.
“Ne’el,”
Kayla whispered as she slowly covered herself up.
“My
apologies,” he said in a soft tone. “I didn’t mean to cause arousal from my
curiosity. You are still unattractive to me.”
“And
Su’tara,” Kayla said getting angry.
“She's
beautiful,” he trilled.
“Ne’el,”
Kayla said confused. “She looks like me.”
“Only some of her features. Her
skin and head is flawless. It accentuates everything else about her.”
He’s so
confusing at times, Kayla looked at him. She noticed the look on his face
changed from curiosity to annoyance as he stared back at her. Shit, he’s
about to yell.
“What!”
Ne’el barked. “You’re just staring at me. Do you have something to say?”
“Tell
me something about yourself everyday and in turn I will do the same,” Kayla
nodded.
“Ok,”
he growled softly. “I hate being told what to do." He was silent for a
moment. "Since it was a good idea, I’ll let you get away with it this
time.”
“I have
another request,” Kayla shifted in her seat. “I miss sparring…”
“You’re
the mate of a leader. That’s out of the question.”
“Please,”
she asked softly. “You can spar with me once a week. At night so no one will
know.”
“I will
hurt you,” he laughed. He thought for a moment. He was interested in seeing how
well she actually could fight. “Fine, I’ll give you a few months to freshen up
on your sticks before we start.”
“You
never answered my question on the elevator.”
“What
question,” he stood up to stretch. For a moment Kayla thought he really looked
big. He slowly tilted his head back and his mandibles opened wide as he let out
a loud yawn. It reminded her of a lazy lion. He looked down at her. “I don’t
like being stared at. I have this paranoia about being stared at, unless it’s
in the bedroom. That’s why I snap at people on occasion.”
“And
you’re telling me this because…”
“You
are staring at me,” he answered. Ne’el folded his arms and looked at her. “What
was the question?”
“Why
should I remain a breeder if you, we don’t even like to touch each other?”
“We’re
working on it Kayla,” he tugged her locks softly before leaving the room. Kayla
waited for him to come back in and yell at her for something frivolous, such as
breathing, but he left the quarters. Kayla decided to spend the rest of the day
with her daughter and try to explain to her why she shouldn’t fight with others
unless it was necessary.
Maha'vin
stood in front of Sh’lok’s door with the guard staring at him. “No visitors,”
he growled at Maha'vin.
He
looked at the young guard and tilted his head to the side. “I’m Maha'vin,” he
growled in return. “You can’t tell me where I can go.”
“Ne’el
said no visitors,” the guard started to get angry.
Maha'vin
could have easily killed the young guard but out of respect for his nephew he
had the guard call Ne’el to grant him access to Sh’lok’s room. When Maha'vin walked
in Sh’lok was busy going over his mission planner. He didn’t bother to look up
at Maha’vin.
“Are
you not going to acknowledge that you have a guest?” Maha'vin questioned.
“Maha'vin,”
Sh’lok answered dryly. After a moment he looked at him. “Please sit.”
“Are
you going on a mission soon?”
“As
soon as this so called imprisonment is over,” Sh’lok sighed. “I have to get out
of here.”
“Ne’el
plans on sending you back to my brother’s ship,” Maha’vin looked at him for a
reaction, but he didn’t see one.
“I’m not
surprised,” Sh’lok crossed his arms as he looked at Maha'vin.
“Per Kayla’s request.”
“She
hasn’t moved on Maha'vin,” Sh’lok stood up and looked out the window. “I saw
how she looked at me.”
“If you
didn’t challenge Ne’el in front of everyone he would have allowed you and Kayla
to become mates. You understand to protect his honor and respect he has to stay
mated to her.”
For a
while Sh’lok didn’t say anything. It felt good to kill Pa’ram, but he didn’t
expect this outcome. “I understand and respect that decision.”
“I
respect and honor you for what you did,” Maha’vin looked at the young Yautja.
He
walked back towards Maha'vin. Maha'vin stood up as they stared at one another.
“I care deeply for her and I will mourn for some time over the fact that I will
never be with her again. I will move on and who knows, I may even find a mate.”
They both let out a slight chuckle.
“I want
you to know, from experience, that Kayla is hard to let go of,” Maha’vin
admitted as he thought of Ka’mya. “But it’s possible.” Sh’lok sighed and they
both shook each others shoulder softly before Maha'vin left.
Kayla
spent months practicing harder than usual. Her daughter watched in amazement
when she wasn’t busy playing with her toys. Kayla and Ne’el continuously made
excuses to Lee’na. She insisted on learning exactly what Kayla did. Kayla's
arguments with Ne’el decreased from several times a day to three times a week.
Kayla didn’t mind, for her it was a big improvement. They did learn a lot about
one another. She learned that it was the first time Ne’el stayed in one place
in over a century. He usually went on back to back missions because he refused
to take orders from his father. He felt like he failed his family by allowing
the mating order to be reversed and sometimes he blamed himself for Ga’gan’s
death. He confessed that was the reason he said something in the meeting. One
thing that was obvious to Kayla that Ne'el decided to tell her was that he had
a fetish for large nipples. He roared at her and stormed out the room when she
started to laugh at that confession. It took several apologies and a week of
arguing for him to share anything again.
“I had
to promise Lee’na that you will show her tonight,” Ne’el said as they walked to
the sparring hall. “I’m running out of excuses Kayla.”
“So am
I,” Kayla sighed. “She mentions it every time you mate.”
“Well,
if you show her please do not allow her to do that thing you do with your
mouth,” Ne’el paused as he tried to describe the action without getting turned
on by the thought. “The sucking sensation you do with you mouth? Our teeth are
somewhat acute and she may cause horrific pain.” Kayla thought about how Ga’gan
would bite her really hard during her sexual peak. Once, he bit her so hard he
had to take her to see Pahel. “Is this discussion causing you to go into heat?”
Kayla
shook her head no. “You can pretend like you’re mad at me.”
“Feelings
aren’t something that you act out,” he said in annoyance. “I have on occasions,
but it was extenuating circumstances.” When they reached the hall Kayla smiled.
Ne’el sensed her pulse racing and laughed.
“I
never met a breeder who actually enjoys sparring,” he trilled softly. “I admit,
I thought you would make an interesting opponent once I seen you bring Pa’ram
to his knees.”
“I was
not always a breeder,” Kayla started to stretch. She picked up her sticks and
started to twirl them.
“I will
be easy on you,” Ne’el said pushing her shoulder.
“Don’t
insult me,” Kayla held her stance as Ne’el circled around her. “When I pin you,
I don’t want your excuse to be, you were holding back.” When he started to
laugh Kayla charged at him.
“Good
move,” Ne’el said ten minutes later. Within that time Kayla managed to hit him
enough times for him to start taking her seriously. He was amazed at how quick
and agile her body was. He could have easily taken out a younger Yautja by now.
They were both getting tired, neither one getting in a good punch to take the
other down. Ne’el saw his chance and kicked her shoulder. Kayla hollered from
the pain of her shoulder dislocating. She ran over to the wall, slamming her
shoulder into place and turning back around before Ne’el could reach her. She
was still prepared to fight. Ne’el dropped his stick as he approached her
slowly.
“What
are you doing?” Kayla said as she gasped for air.
“Quitting,”
he said softly as he tried to catch his breath. He stepped closer to her,
looking down at her heaving chest. Kayla dropped her sticks as his body towered
over her.
“I’m
better than this,” Kayla tried to catch her breath. “But your scent is
distracting, strong.”
“Thank
you.”
She wondered if her scent was just as strong
as his at the moment. Kayla looked up at him but quickly looked away. She had
forgotten how he was paranoid about being stared at. Ne’el tilted her head back
up. She looked at his sweaty chest and how quickly he was breathing, then his
face. His eyes were soft and not as dark as when he usually spoke to her. “I
know what you were doing Kayla and you’ve done it.”
Kayla
sat down and leaned against the wall. She was too tired to respond. Ne’el sat
next to her. After a moment she finally asked, “What did I do?”
“You’ve
earned my respect,” he said in a low tone. Kayla looked at him when he started
to examine her shoulder. He massaged it gently. “I’ve always respected you for
raising my niece, but I respect you even more after watching you fight. You are
better than a lot of the males I train. You popped your shoulder back in place
and were still prepared to fight. I don’t know if I should be turned on or
afraid.” They both started to laugh. When he noticed her breathing regulated he
jumped up and reached his hand out for her. Kayla accepted. They didn’t say
anything to one another until they reached their quarters. He never let go of
her hand either.
“Lee’na
will tell the females and in turn you may hear about it in a few days,” Kayla
warned.
“Yes I
know,” Ne’el sighed. “My Lee’na is young. She's only sixty and has a lot of
maturing to do. Her innocence and drive to mate is what I’m so attracted to.
She’s amazing.” She nodded and walked away.
Pussy
whipped is more like it, Kayla thought as she walked into the
bathroom. As Ne’el took his shower in the other bathroom he thought of Kayla
and how well she fought. He hated to think about it as such, but it was almost
erotic. The way he pinned her on several occasions and watching her breast rise
and fall, knowing he could mate with her at any given moment. When he closed
his eyes he could still smell her natural musk.
“She's
an ooman,” he said to himself out loud as he tried to clear the thought out of
his head. “No, never. No fucking way would I ever do
such a thing.”
When he
walked into the bedroom Kayla was taking her towel off. Ne’el found himself
watching her as usual. He quickly looked away and went to bed. When Kayla laid down he turned off the lights, but Lee’na turned them
back on. “Did you two forget?” she trilled softly.
Fuck, Kayla
sighed at the thought. “Ok Lee’na lets get this over with.” Kayla got on her
knees next to Ne’el. Lee’na was already in between his legs. Kayla bit her lip
before looking at Ne’el. His hands were folded behind his head and his eyes
were closed. Kayla leaned closer to his ear so only he could hear her. “You
like it,” she whispered. A low satisfying vibration came from his body.
“Kayla,
give me some secretions,” Lee’na said as she held Ne’el in her hand.
Kayla
looked surprised as Lee’na softly rubbed Ne’el up and down. “I, I don’t have
any,” Kayla stammered. “Use your own.”
“Females
only produce enough for the male to penetrate her,” she explained. “Sa’dar prepared me today, but I don’t have enough to apply
to Ne’el.” Lee’na looked at Ne’el. Kayla held her breath and closed her eyes as
the words came out. “Ne’el, stimulate Kayla.”
Ne’el
opened his eyes and looked at Kayla then back to Lee’na. “Lee’na,” He purred.
“Kayla is still healing…”
“You
can stimulate her,” Lee’na demanded. Kayla knew once again, Ne’el would do
anything for his Lee'na.
He
sighed before answering. “Ok, turn off the lights.”
“Don’t
be silly,” Lee’na laughed.
Ne’el
hesitated for a moment before touching Kayla’s back. She looked at him and laid down on her back next to him. Lee’na moved out of the
way when Ne’el rolled onto his side and looked down at Kayla. “Just get it over
with,” She whispered turning her head away.
Ne’el
touched her stomach, giving her a gentle squeeze before he slowly massaged on
her breast. The things I do for my Lee’na, he thought as his thumb
caressed her nipple. He watched as they slowly started to harden from his
touch. Ne’el thought back to when they were sparring and how he noticed her
nipples were getting hard. That’s how she managed to get a few good punches
in. Kayla moved slightly, startling him away from his thoughts. Ne’el noted
the stiffness in her body. Her eyes were closed and her breathing was steady.
From his knowledge of stimulating females he knew there was no way she was
producing any secretions. Ne’el thought of a way to stimulate her further. He
bent down lower, nipping gently on her neck. Kayla opened her eyes as she
started to smell his scent, and relaxed.
Kayla
closed her eyes again. She had been nipped before and enjoyed it, but when
Ne’el nipped her it was just right. On the back of her neck and just hard
enough for her to moan, but not cause pain. Just like before, when she gasped
he would suddenly stop, making her fight the urge to not beg for his touch
again. Kayla remembered Pahel words about kama sutra. At that moment
she completely believed him. Kayla closed her eyes from the sensation. He
didn’t stop at her neck. He managed to nip Kayla in every sensitive spot on her
upper torso. When he reached her neck again Kayla instinctively wrapped her arm
around his neck and caressed her cheek with his.
Ne’el
was shocked from Kayla’s reactions. His body reacted to her smooth caress with
a deep, rich purr. He wondered if Kayla wanted him. Ne’el tried to remind
himself that it was all wrong and she was an ooman, but in that moment, when
her cheek touched his, it didn’t matter. She was a female who showed signs of
wanting to please him. He bit her harder as he tried to control his
groan. As wonderful as her touch started to feel he didn’t think it was a good
enough reason to betray his species. He remembered how Ga’gan reacted over her.
How he trilled more and talked about nothing but Kayla. Ne’el knew if he gave
in, eventually her emotions would drive him crazy as well. At that moment he
thought maybe to protect himself from giving in to her he should consider
actually allowing her to mate with Sh’lok. After all, Lee’na was more than
enough for him. Ne’el looked over at Lee’na. She didn’t bother watching them.
Lee’na was reading his training tablet. Kayla bit his neck softly. Ne’el could
no longer stifle his groan. He turned his attentions back to Kayla, whom
immediately rubbed against his cheek again.
Kayla
could smell Ne’el's soft scent. She desired to get closer to him. His body felt
so different. Everywhere she touch him Ne’el reacted by flexing his muscles. To
her, he was acknowledging her touch and enjoying it. In turn, when he touched
her it was erotic. For a moment Kayla tried to rationalize in her head that it
was just foreplay and he only wanted her to get wet, but no other Yautja ever
reacted to her body the way Ne’el was at the moment. Though Kayla couldn’t get
any closer to Ne’el she tried her best to hold onto him so she could get closer
to his scent.
Ne’el
knew what she wanted and pressed his body closer to Kayla’s. He groaned from
hearing her satisfying moan. Ne’el thought the sounds that Kayla made from her
satisfaction were sweet and enduring and her touch was without a doubt the most
erotic thing he ever felt. He growled as he licked down her neck and in between
her breast before curling his tongue around her nipple and squeezing it. He
groaned as he wrapped his arm around Kayla. He didn’t feel rushed to mate like
he did with Lee’na or anyone else. He wanted to touch and feel on Kayla’s body
and wanted to be relished as well. Ne’el closed his eyes and savored the
feeling of his tongue on her body.
“Has
she produced any secretions yet?” Lee’na asked as she looked up form the
tablet. She could barely see Kayla. Ne’el large body practically shielded her
from Lee’na’s view.
Kayla
quickly opened her eyes and just as quickly Ne’el removed his tongue. They
stared at one another, both trying to figure out what happened and why. Ne’el’s
breathing was heavy and so was Kayla’s. Ne’el’s intentions were to purr a
little and squeeze on her breast but feeling her body against his and smelling
her scent, it turned into something more. “Well, Ne’el?” Lee’na questioned
again. “Check her.”
Ne’el’s
hand came from around Kayla’s body and back to her stomach again. He slowly
made his way down her thigh to gently open her legs. Kayla opened them as he
continued to stare at her. When his hand made contact with her she trembled
softly. Ne’el’s finger pressed gently against her clit. He watched as Kayla’s
mouth opened, but she didn’t say anything. She gripped his arm from the touch.
She felt wetter than he could possibly imagine. He stared at Kayla who laid helplessly in his arms. She awaited his decision. “No
Lee'na,” Ne’el lied as he continued to play with Kayla’s clit softly. Kayla
trembled from his soft touch and his answer. “It will be a while.” She sighed
and went back to reading the tablet.
Ne’el’s
tongue went back to Kayla’s nipples. He moved his hand from in between her legs
and played with her other nipple. Her wetness allowed his fingers to roll her
nipples softly. Kayla groaned louder and Ne’el’s purr became deeper in
response. When he licked on her other nipple he completely forgot where his
hand was earlier. He paused for a moment before letting out a long groan. Kayla
cried in pleasure when he opened his mouth wider and started to suck on her
nipple. Kayla gripped his arm tighter. She tried to move away from the
sensitive sensation but Ne’el held her shoulder down to the bed with one hand
and pushed two fingers inside her body. Kayla screamed from the pain and her
orgasm all at once. Ne’el stopped sucking and stared as she shook softly from
her orgasm. He looked as her body felt like it was sucking his fingers in
deeper.
Kayla
could feel his erection pressing hard against her leg. She tried to catch her
breath as he looked at her. Ne’el didn’t know what to do. I don’t want to
stop, he kept saying in his head over and over. Kayla allowed her thoughts
to be known as she gently stroked his throbbing erection. Ne’el nipped her neck
softly before speaking. “I want to be inside you,” his breathing was rugged and
he could barley get the words out. Kayla could see the complete lust in his
deep golden eyes as she nodded in agreement.
“Ready?”
Lee’na questioned.
“Not
yet Lee’na,” Ne’el growled in annoyance. Ne’el positioned himself in between
Kayla’s legs. He pushed into her and paused as he watched her. Ne’el couldn’t
believe how tight she was. He proceeded to go slow as Kayla moaned louder.
Ne’el pushed in and out only what her body would allow. When Kayla pushed up he
knew he could go in deeper.
He held her legs open by her ankles and roared
when he felt her muscles urging him to penetrate her faster. To control the
wild urge to take her the way he wanted to, Ne’el bent down and sucked on her
breast. Kayla felt him suck hard then gently on her nipples while pushing himself all the way inside her. When Kayla started to come
again his body vibrated. He never felt such a sensation before in his life.
“Kayla,” he grunted before pulling out of her. Ne’el slammed his body against
hers. Kayla moans instantly turned into screams as he pounded into her body.
Ne’el felt like her sex was urging him to come and he did. Kayla had to cover
her ears due to the sound he made. She could feel him coming inside her. Kayla
cried and shook as her body experienced another orgasm. Ne’el felt it and bit
her neck softly as he purred loudly. When Kayla stopped shaking Ne’el pulled
out of her slowly and laid on his back. He covered his
eyes with his arm as he took in a few deep breaths. He replayed the events in
his head. From the moment he seen this female he referred to as just an ooman
to now. Kayla, the female that just gave him the best mating he had ever felt
before in his life. It felt like his first time all over again, and his roar
that made his ears ring, was the proof.
“Is it
my turn now?” Lee’na asked softly as she leaned on Ne’el. “You look ready.”
Ne’el
didn’t know how to respond. Everything was happening so fast for him. The way
Kayla looked at him and the way her body responded to his were so different
from what he was used to with a female. Eye contact meant nothing to Lee’na. He
had to make her look at him. Kayla eyes talked to him, while not even once,
breaking contact. When he was deep inside her body they told him when to go
slow and when to speed up. He felt so in synch with her, like a drum beat.
Ne’el shook his head in disbelief. He wanted to tell Lee’na no, he wasn’t ready
for her, he wanted Kayla again. He didn’t understand his feelings. Ne’el wanted
to feel that sensation of her muscles gripping him again as her screams rang
joyously through his body. He even craved her large, protruding nipples in his
mouth. He was about to tell Lee’na that he was tired but she positioned herself
on top of him. He was so disappointed that it wasn’t Kayla. He didn’t bother to
look at her.
Kayla
looked at him for a moment. She was tired but she wasn’t done. Kayla bit her
lip. She forgot for a moment how good it felt and she started to feel empty.
When Ne’el pulled away she wanted to pull him back to her. She wanted to feel
the vibrations of his purr sink through her body and his arms encircling her
waist. Kayla didn’t realize how much she missed being fondled and hugged. She
straddled Ne’el, at the same time praying he wouldn’t throw her off him.
“Lee’na,”
he sighed. When Kayla slid her body down on him slowly, he looked at her. He
started to growl and Kayla stopped moving. She couldn’t tell if it was a ‘get
off me’ growl or ‘you’re going to slow’ growl. He grabbed her butt and pushed
her down forcefully. Kayla was in shock of the sudden sensation. She held her
breath, as Ne’el pushed her down on him again. “Scream for me,” he whispered.
Ne’el groaned loudly when he heard her scream again. The inside of her wet body
gripped him tighter than anything he had ever felt. Oh, that sweet sound. Ne’el
sat up as Kayla rode him slowly. She grabbed hold of the steel headboard and
bit his neck softly as she increased her speed.
“I felt
so empty,” she said in a low raspy tone.
“So did
I,” Ne’el grabbed the back of her neck and stared at her. He placed his hand on
her chest. Kayla did the same. She could feel his heart beating and she could
hear the drums.
As the
tempo of their simultaneous rhythms increased so did she. Kayla could feel the
room spinning. Ne’el growl started low. He knew she could hear his heart
pounding. She increased her speed on him every time their heart rate went up.
She knew she wasn’t in the pyramid but she could hear the drums and so could
Ne’el. Kayla could hear Ne’el roar, but the sound of drums was louder and his
scent was stronger than ever. Kayla's head fell on his shoulder, but her hand
remained on his chest as they both started to come.
Ne’el
gasped for air and held onto Kayla as tight as she was holding him. They were
both trying to regain their senses. He tried sharing this feeling with Lee’na,
but she could never stay in sync. Of all the females he had ever been with,
Kayla was the last one he thought of sharing such a profound experience with.
Ne’el thought it would only happen with someone he cared deeply for. For a
while they didn’t move or say anything. Ne’el could hear Kayla's heart still
beating in tact with his. When Ne’el let her go Kayla slowly pulled away from
him, feeling that emptiness inside her once more.
Ne’el laid back down in bed and Kayla turned over, still not
looking at him. Lee’na grew tired of waiting and went to sleep.
Kayla
drifted to sleep quickly. When she woke up Lee’na and Ne’el was gone. She
wondered if in fact she was dreaming everything last night. When she moved, the
ache in between her legs told her otherwise. When she sat up Ne’el walked into
the room. They stared at each other for a moment and she looked away.
Ne'el
understood her actions completely. Just days ago he was yelling at her for not
studying the elder's language. Now, he just wanted to touch her. Her look of
confusion is exactly what he felt. “I forgot my tablet,” he stammered walking
over to the other side of the bed. “I will be in the medical lab today if you
need anything.”
“Why do
you still study medicine if you have to run a ship?” Kayla could tell she was
losing her voice from last night. Thank god the walls are sound proof,
otherwise Su’tara would have thought someone was killing me, she thought.
“A
century long habit is hard to break,” he answered. “When my schedule is free I
like to help Pahel. So it’s more like a hobby.” Kayla was stunned that he
didn’t answer her in his usual annoyed manner. He was completely opposite of
the arrogant jack ass he displayed to her everyday.
Ne’el
picked up his tablet and looked at Kayla. She was trying to get out the bed,
but she winced in pain. For a split second Ne’el wanted to pat himself on the
back, but the doctor in him rushed to her side. “Lay back.”
Kayla
laid back and he pulled the covers off of her. “Ne’el,” Kayla protested.
“Open
your legs so I can check you,” he said softly as he tried not looking at her in
the eyes. “I want to make sure I didn’t cause any damage to your...” he paused
for a moment. “Body.”
“I need
to shower first,” she whispered.
“Your scent is fine,” Ne’el purred as he opened her legs
slowly. Kayla jumped when his hands came into contact with her. “The scent of
us is still in between your legs and it is captivating.” Ne’el was trying to
check her, but the only thing he could think about was being inside her again.
He spread her lips apart to see if there were any rips or inflammation. When he
touched the place his body was craving to be, Kayla tried to stifle her moan.
Ne’el slid his finger in easily. He looked up to see Kayla staring back at him.
When Kayla started to take his cloth off Ne’el knew he would never make it back
to the medical lab.
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