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Kayla was only able to take
her clothes off before he came into the bedroom. He growled at her and she
narrowed her eyes at him. “I need to shower,” she said, but he pounced on her
body, knocking her onto the bed.
“I like your natural scent,”
he growled as he licked the sweat from in between her breast. Kayla kicked him
off and got on top of him. He stared at her as she grabbed his hands and held
them on the bed. Kayla caressed his cheek with hers softly as he purred on her
chest.
Maha’vin looked at her
carefully as she kissed on his chest and went down lower. He started to laugh.
“Get off me Kayla,” he chuckled, pushing her away as he sat up.
“What’s wrong?” she sighed.
“This is wrong,” he laughed.
“I thought you were serious at first, showing all that passion of yours in the
sparring hall. It was all show.”
Kayla didn’t say anything at
first. “Oh come on, you want me and I want to mate. You just want me to beg for
it.”
“Yes I do,” he said looking
at her. “I want you to want me, not do it as a favor for Ka’mya! I knew you two
were up to something.” He laughed as he stood up and looked at Kayla’s naked
form.
“You’re wearing her out,”
Kayla sighed as she covered her body. “Just mate with me and give her a break.”
“Not until you want me,” Maha’vin
leaned against the door and sighed. “You don’t have to care for me in that
ooman way of yours. You just have to want me.” Maha’vin walked over to her and
removed the cover. He bent down slowly and licked each of her nipples before
looking at her. “Tonight I will pleasure you orally. I will thank you for the
wonderful taste you love to fill my mouth up with and I will mate with Ka’mya
as if I were mating with you. With your taste in my mouth and your scent in my
nostrils I will come deep inside of her. This will continue everyday until I
know you really want me.” Maha’vin felt her pulse racing as he talked to her.
He licked her nipples once more, listening to her gasp and left the room. Kayla
sat there for a moment not knowing what to do. She slowly got up and took a
shower.
Kayla went to find Ka’mya and
her daughter. She finally caught up with them in one of the community play
rooms. “Well,” Ka’mya chirped as she walked towards Kayla.
“He refused me,” Kayla
laughed. “He knew we planned it and he refuses to mate with me until he knows I
really want it.”
“Shit,” Ka’mya mumbled. “I’m
sleeping on the pillows tonight. I’ll fake an illness. How in the hell can one
male have so much energy?”
“I thought most of them were
like that?” Kayla questioned.
“I don’t know about most but
Sh’lok does,” Ni’ana giggled.
Kayla walked over and looked
at the baby. “She’s beautiful. Ni’ana handed the baby to Kayla.
“Can you watch her for an
hour?” Ni’ana asked. “I’m in need of a little break and Ka’mya and the others
have their hands full.”
“Sure,” Kayla smiled. Ka’mya
looked at her and nodded. Kayla cooed the baby as she left the room. Ka’mya
knew exactly where she was going.
Sh’lok cursed as someone
continually ranged his com followed by taps on the door. He growled in anger.
He was angry with everyone after he watched the show of affection Kayla
performed.
Sh’lok looked at her then the
baby. He stepped aside so she could come in. “You shouldn’t be here,” he said
in a stern voice. “A female and a baby wondering around on the male side of the
ship?”
“I can’t read your language,”
She reminded him as she sat down. “I can say I got lost.” He sat next to her.
She handed him the baby.
Sh’lok looked at the little
girl and trilled. “She’s very pretty. What’s her name?”
“So’nia,” Kayla smiled.
“Who’s her mother?”
Kayla turned to look at him.
“Ni’ana is her mother and you’re her father. Go ahead, purr.” Sh’lok stared at
Kayla for a moment before looking down at the little girl. He held her closer
to his body and purred softly. She immediately purred back. Sh’lok started to
laugh.
“She’s my baby,” he laughed.
Sh’lok stared and purred at the little girl until she fell asleep. Kayla sat
quietly and watched them both.
“Kayla,” Sh’lok didn’t know
what to say to her. “Thank you. This is one of the happiest hours of my life.”
“What were the other hours,”
Kayla smiled.
“The times I spent with you,”
he looked over at her then back at the baby. “So, how was the mating?”
“That was all show,” Kayla
said softly. “He is playing a game with me that consist of having sex with
Ka’mya every night…”
“He’s playing on your
senses?”
“Yes. She asked me to help
her by pretending I really wanted him. He saw through my plan and never mated
with me. He wants me to want him.” Sh’lok looked at her. “I only have room for
one person in my heart.”
“Kayla,” Sh’lok sighed. “That
person should be Maha’vin, not me.”
“I know,” Kayla touched his
hand. “When I saw Ni’ana and your baby I was slightly jealous. It made me want
you more.”
“I admit I became slightly
jealous over your open affection towards Maha’vin,” he admitted.
“I’m sorry,” she said softly.
“Oh please,” he chuckled.
“Don’t be sorry. He is your mate.” Kayla stood up and Sh’lok handed her the
baby. “Once again, I thank you.”
“This will not be the last
time you see her,” Kayla promised. “I will bring her to you whenever you like.”
“You don’t have to Kayla,” he
said softly. “I know who she is and she will always be special to me. I know I
have other children but I can’t go purring to every child I see. Now that I
know my daughter…” He paused and taped his chest before laughing. “My daughter.
She will know who I am.”
“Why don’t you become
Ni’ana’s mate?” Kayla suggested as he walked her to the door.
“No one will understand me
like you do,” he sighed. “She enjoys my scent. You enjoyed me.” Sh’lok was
about to touch her face, but stopped himself. “I’ll see you tomorrow in
training Kayla.” She nodded to him. “Kayla, I think you should hear this from
me.” She turned to look at him. “I’ll be leaving on a short mission next month.
“Don’t go,” Kayla started to
get upset as she thought about Ga’gan’s short mission.
“I’m not Ga’gan,” he said
softly. “I promise I will return.”
“Ga’gan promised too,” she
said. “Promises are starting to mean nothing to me.”
Sh’lok wiped her tears since
her hands were full with the baby. He knew she was talking about the meeting as
well. “Kayla…”
“Just come back for your
daughter ok?” Kayla didn’t give him a chance to respond.
When Kayla returned the baby
Ni’ana assured her she will let Kayla watch her again in the future. “Do you
like Sh’lok,” Kayla blurted before leaving her quarters.
Ni’ana shrugged her
shoulders. “He has a good scent,” she finally answered. “But I don’t think
anyone wants to have him as a permanent mate.”
“Why not?”
Ni’ana sighed as she
breastfed her baby. “Well, he’s not mate potential. He’s too flirty. I see him
having five mates if he decides to settle down.” She shook her head at the
thought. “He will never be there for his family. He is more suited to being a
great warrior and just passing on his seed.” Kayla nodded to her and left. If
she listened to any more Ni’ana’s daughter would have been motherless.
When Kayla saw Ka’mya lying
on the pillows with a blanket over her she laughed. “Not so loud. He is in the
other room,” she whispered. “How did it go? What did he do when he saw his
baby?”
“He was happy,” Kayla smiled.
“They don’t like each other though.”
“I think you’re the only one
who does,” she chuckled. “They love mating with him and if he asked one of them
to be his permanent mate they would accept, but no female thinks he could be
trusted.”
“What’s wrong with you?”
Maha’vin questioned as he looked at Ka’mya.
“She’s not feeling well,”
Kayla said standing up and walking towards him. He looked at Kayla then back to
Ka’mya before laughing.
“I expect you both in my bed
right now,” he chuckled before walking away. Ka’mya growled angrily.
“Don’t worry,” Kayla sighed.
“You will sleep here tonight.”
“Where is Ka’mya?” Maha’vin
walked up to Kayla as the bedroom doors closed.
“Un wrap my cloth,” Kayla
said as she stared at him. Maha’vin stared back at her as he ripped the front
of her dress. She felt the material fall slowly to her feet. He looked at her
body then back up to her eyes. Maha’vin removed his cloth and pulled Kayla
closer. He held her waist as his mandibles softly caressed her cheek and neck.
“Do you want me?”
“You are hurting her because
of me,” Kayla whispered.
“That wasn’t my question,” he
growled. He picked Kayla up and held onto her butt as he licked her nipples
slowly. She thought of how Sh’lok would take one in his mouth and apply a deep
sucking sensation. Kayla moaned from the thought.
Maha’vin laid her down on the
bed and started his nightly pleasure on her body. Kayla came quickly. Kayla
looked at him as he positioned himself in between her legs. He pushed the tip
in and groaned. “Do you want me Kayla?” He pushed himself in a bit more and
stopped when he heard her moan loudly.
“Answer me or I will stop,”
he growled at her. “I have far more self control than you think.” He stroked no
more than three inches in and out her body. Kayla moved her hips upwards but
Maha’vin pulled back.
“If you want more then say
you want me,” he growled louder at her. When he felt her getting wetter and she
started to moan from the teasing, he stopped and rolled over onto his back.
Maha’vin listened as she
tried to catch her breath. He wanted to laugh, but knew that would anger her. So,
they want to play, he thought.
Over the course of the
following months, Maha’vin refused to touch either one of them.
Sh’lok returned as promised.
She tried not to show her excitement when she saw him in the medical lab
patching up a broken shoulder. When a female came in she headed directly
towards him. Kayla turned away when she nuzzled her mandibles against his neck.
Sh’lok knew it bothered her as much as seeing her with Maha’vin, but he hoped
she will learn that they could no longer be together. He was hoping to learn
the same thing. He had never felt this way over a female and he didn’t know how
long the pain was supposed to last.
While Sh’lok was resting
Maha’vin agreed to take over his class. Kayla had to stop him twice from
pounding on one of her students. Ka’lem was the only one who liked to act out
every once in a while and it unnerved Maha’vin. Kayla actually defended him to
Maha’vin and Ne’el when they both thought of kicking him out of an airlock.
Ka’mya was growing frustrated
and was in heat. Just like her problem of getting too much she was starting to
complain about not getting any at all. Maha’vin laughed to himself when they
both started to sleep closer to him. Every so often he would allow them and on
those occasions he would fondle their breasts until their pulse increased, and
then stop. Other times he would scoot both of them away, pretending to need his
space.
Kayla found herself sexually
attracted to Maha’vin, but she feared saying it out loud. Kayla thought it
could have been the fact that her and Sh’lok mated like rabbits. The sudden
stop of a large warm body over hers and having one orgasm after another could
make her want Maha’vin, for sex of course. Her logical side told her that she
wasn’t mad at Maha’vin, but grateful that he asked to be her mate instead of
Ne’el or Pa’ram. She knew if she were with Ne’el she would have to grow mandibles
and paint her skin before he even considered touching her. All she had to do
was to tell Maha’vin that she wanted him, but Kayla’s stubbornness wouldn’t let
her give in to his dominating attitude. She knew her feelings for Sh’lok would
never go away. Whenever they passed each other in a hall, he would give her an
upwards head nod instead of a bow. She would laugh every time. He loved to see
her laugh and wished he could see more of it.
One of the guys in Kayla’s
class asked her to eat lunch with them and she agreed. They sat across from
Ne’el and Maha’vin. Kayla narrowed her eyes at him and he trilled softly. “So
how long this game of yours has been going on now?” Ne’el laughed.
“Almost a year,” Maha’vin
mumbled as he tried not looking at Kayla’s breast. He stared at Kayla as he
continued talking to Ne’el. “All someone has to do is say they want me.”
Kayla looked back at him.
Sh’lok listened as Kayla spoke back. “No, never. I told you if you want to mate
with me then fine but I will not say that I want you.”
“Then you’re not getting
any,” Maha’vin growled at her.
What are you doing Kayla, Sh’lok thought as he tried to look at his food
instead of them. It has been a year, surly she’s not waiting for us.
“I don’t want it,” she argued
back. Kayla thought of last night. The way Maha’vin gently rolled her nipples
in between his fingers. Ne’el laughter snapped her out of her thoughts.
“I can suddenly smell your
scent,” he chuckled. He placed his arm on the table as if he was ready to arm
wrestle with her. His claws unexpectedly retracted and he growled softly. “You
need some stimulation?” Others around him started to laugh. Maha’vin crossed
his arms and looked at her. Sh’lok left the room.
“She doesn’t need any
stimulation,” Maha’vin said as he noticed the angry look on her face. “Lately,
if I flick her nipple once she’s ready to mate.” Kayla stood up and threw her
water in his face.
“Fuck your self Maha’vin,”
she said walking away.
“Keep up that attitude and I
just may have to,” He yelled back as everyone started to laugh.
When she got on the elevator
Sh’lok got on right before it closed. When it started to move he pressed the
stop button and pushed her against the wall. “What in the hell are you doing
Kayla?”
“Going to my quarters?” she
questioned. He stared at her. “I don’t want to mate with him. I’m sexually
frustrated but I don’t want Maha’vin.”
“You make it so hard to not
take you right now,” he said softly as he took a step back from her tempting
body. “I watch you two flirt with each other for months and all this time I
thought you were ok.”
“He won’t touch me until I
say I want him,” Kayla looked at Sh’lok. “That would be a lie.”
Sh’lok could see the want in
her eyes. He knew what he had to do and it crushed him to even think about
it. He pressed the button for the elevator to move. When they were close
to his floor Kayla touched him, but he pushed her away. The doors opened. “Lie
or no lie Kayla, mate with Maha’vin because I don’t want you. I have a
potential mate.” He didn’t bother to look at her as the elevator doors closed.
Kayla was staring out the
window when Maha’vin walked in. After all these years he still couldn’t
understand her liking for gas balls. He could tell she had been crying. She
only glanced at him, but that was long enough to see the redness in her eyes.
“I apologize if I embarrassed you earlier,” he said softly.
“I don’t care,” she said
wiping her eyes. “I know it was harmless banter.”
“Then way are you crying?”
“I’m not…”
“Please, do not lie to me,”
he growled. Maha’vin walked closer to her. Though he was standing in front of
her she would not look at him.
“I’m just tired,” Kayla
sighed.
“Tired of Sh’lok rejecting
you?” he questioned. Kayla looked at him. He walked away from her.
“Come sit next to me Kayla,”
he sighed as he sat down on the pillows.
“I have to go get Su’tara,”
Kayla stammered.
“She’s fine with Ka’mya.”
Kayla slowly walked over to
where Maha’vin was and sat down. He looked at her for a moment before leaning
back. “Kul’vir wasn’t the only one watching you two at the pyramids. I know you
were waiting for him at the meeting.” Kayla didn’t say anything. When Maha’vin
looked at her, he almost felt like he was scolding a child. “You’re so young
and filled with emotions Kayla. I know that’s who you really want and honestly,
I don’t care, but until you want me the same way I will not mate with you.”
“You said I didn’t have to
care for you with my ooman emotions,” she reminded him. “That’s how I care for
him. I don’t just want him.”
Maha’vin growled before he
stood up. He raised her chin up so he could look in her eyes. Maha’vin watched
as a tear rolled down her cheek. “Sooner or later, you too will care for me
that way. I will wait. I’ve waited for some years and I don’t mind waiting a
few more. Until then, I will settle for you just wanting me.” He started to
walk away.
“Maha’vin,” Kayla looked at
his back. He flexed his muscles. She knew he did that whenever he was stressed
or in heat.
“What.” He turned to look at
her. Kayla loved to see his locks flying in the air, especially when he didn’t
tie it up before sparring.
“Don’t punish Ka’mya because
you and I are having problems.”
“I’m punishing her for a
completely different reason,” he mumbled.
The next day the students in
her class tried to tease her about what happened in the lunch area. Kayla
didn’t have the strength to fight. Maha’vin noticed and roared at them to shut
up. When he looked at her she looked at him for a moment before looking away.
After class she didn’t bother waiting for him like she normally did. She went straight
to their quarters to spend time with her daughter.
Sh’lok pulled her hair as he
pumped into her body faster. “Sh’lok, what’s wrong with you?” the female
growled at him. “It’s been over an hour. Please, I’m getting tired.” He roared
at her as he pushed her away. He sat in the chair behind him as he watched her
put her clothes on.
“Your scent is not
attractive,” he lied. “Leave my quarters.” He covered himself with a cloth as
she growled at him. Ever since Sh’lok lied to Kayla about a potential mate he
hadn’t been able to perform. He had no problems getting erect. His problem was
giving females what they wanted. Sh’lok’s mind was clouded with images of
Kayla. Not any image, just the look of shock and rejection when he last saw
her. He told Ne’el his arm was having trouble healing so Maha’vin was still
teaching his class. When the female walked out Maha’vin walked in.
“You stay busy don’t you?”
Maha’vin questioned. Sh’lok jumped from the sudden intrusion. He stood up and
looked at him.
“How is the training class?”
Sh’lok asked as Maha’vin stood in front of him.
“Ask me something that you
really have interest in,” Maha’vin chuckled. “Ask me about Kayla.”
“Ok,” Sh’lok said with
annoyance. “How’s Kayla?”
“Whatever you last said to
her to push her away she is really upset over it,” Maha’vin shook his shoulder
when he noticed the tension building up in the room. “I just want to talk
Sh’lok. She told me how she feels about you.”
Sh’lok cursed at himself for
not having any weapons on him. Then again he never really mated with weapons
on. Maha’vin sat across from him.
“I know she’s your mate. I
was too late. I can respect that,” Sh’lok admitted. “It is extremely difficult
to control my urges whenever Kayla makes advances towards me. That’s why she is
upset.”
“What did you say to her?”
Sh’lok sighed before he
continued. “Last time I saw Kayla I told her I had a potential mate and she
should move on with you. I know I wasn’t too friendly when I said it.”
“Do you have a potential in
mind?”
“No,” Sh’lok watched as Maha’vin
crossed his arms. It was the same intimidation tactic Sh’lok used on others. He
stared at Maha’vin in the eyes as he crossed his hands behind his head, to show
him it wasn’t working.
Maha’vin admired the young
Yautja. He knew Sh’lok was greater in battles than any seasoned warrior he
fought with. He never saw him so serious before. Even in battle Sh’lok laughed
as he went on a killing spree. He never had seen him with the same female more
than three times either. Maha’vin thought Kayla was the first one Sh’lok was
ever serious with, which bought him to his decision. “If something ever happens
to me I want you to be her mate,” Maha’vin blurted.
Sh’lok looked at Maha’vin as
if he just went crazy. “You must have a lot of trust that I would never kill you
for her?”
“You are too honorable for
that.”
“I must tell you Maha’vin,
when we first arrived on the ship and Kayla came to my quarters to go over the
schedule. During one of her emotional outbursts I pinned her against the wall.
I came to my senses and stopped,” Sh’lok folded his arms once Maha’vin unfolded
his. “It was our first time talking to one another since you became her mate.”
Maha’vin looked at Sh’lok in
amazement. Any other Yautja would have kept that information to them selves for
fear of being killed instantly. “I respect your honesty Sh’lok. You do know if
you ever touch her again I will have to kill you.”
“Yes I do understand, that
you will try to kill me,” Sh’lok growled. They both nodded in agreement.
Maha’vin leaned
forward. “Now that you know I trust and respect you I have questions.” Sh’lok
nodded his head for Maha’vin to continue.
Kayla watched her daughter
sleep for a moment before closing the door. Ka’mya was right behind her. “I’m
pregnant,” Ka’mya trilled as Kayla looked at her in surprise.
“Ka’mya, wow you just mated
once, about a week ago,” Kayla stammered. She thought about how quickly it was
with Kul’vir and gave her a hug. “I’m happy for you.”
“Don’t tell Maha’vin,” she
said. “I wish to surprise him.” Ka’mya walked away. As Kayla watched her she
could swear Ka’mya was actually skipping. She laughed softly to herself. As
Kayla looked out the window she wondered if Sh’lok’s potential female accepted
him as a mate and had they performed their ritual. Kayla felt like she was dying
inside. One part of her accepted the fact that her and Sh’lok could never be
together, but she lived on the ship all those months hoping there was some way.
His words rang in her head constantly, even when she was with her daughter.
Each time, the pain felt like the first.
She felt Maha’vin’s arms
encircled her body from behind. He never held her this way and she wanted to
melt from the familiar touch that she used to receive from Sh’lok and Ga’gan
everyday. He rubbed on her cheek softly with his as he let out a soft
continuous purr. Kayla couldn’t fake not hurting anymore. She started to cry.
Maha’vin felt torn as Kayla’s
body shook in his arms. He felt her kind of grief when his mate died. Kayla
completed him like she did, but Sh’lok completed her. She didn’t have to grieve
and Maha’vin could make her happy by saying three simple words. Go to Sh’lok.
He didn’t want to see his Kayla in so much pain. He felt at that point, no
matter what Sh’lok told him to do to advert Kayla’s feeling towards him it
wouldn’t work. She deeply cared for Sh’lok. The one thing his species
considered insane is what kept her at peace. Ga’gan and Sh’lok knew it, but
Maha’vin didn’t know if he could, or possibly know how, to go that far.
“Kayla,” Maha’vin said
softly. He paused because he didn’t want to let her go. He lost her once to
Ga’gan. He didn’t want to lose her again. Something told him deep inside he
already lost.
“Maha’vin,” Kayla wiped her
face on the end portion of her dress. She turned around to look at him. When
she touched his shoulder he bent down to eye level. Kayla pushed his locks off
his shoulders before kissing him on the cheek. “Thank you for holding me. I
know in time I too will learn to care and want you as much as you do me.
Please, don’t get angry or give up on me ok?”
Maha’vin couldn’t answer her.
He couldn’t tell her he was about to give up. With much reluctance, he nodded
to her. Kayla arms went around his neck and he lifted her up. “Where do you
wish to sleep tonight? It’s ok if you choose to be alone.”
She rested her head on his
shoulder and inhaled. Kayla never allowed herself to smell him until now.
Masculine, authoritative and protective is what immediately came to mind. “With
you,” she answered.
Sh’lok went on another hunt
after talking to Maha’vin so in turn Maha’vin continued to teach his class. For
a couple of weeks Kayla didn’t bother to dress for class, instead choosing her
casual dress attire and allowing her class to pair up and spar among each
other. Maha’vin didn’t care. He thought she trained them exceptionally well.
After each class instead of eating his meals with the others, he would wait for
Kayla’s class to finish, or vice versa so they could walk back to their
quarters together. Sometimes she would give him an unexpected kiss on the cheek.
And on occasion Maha’vin would hold her from behind, snuggling his face into
her neck while they were on the elevator. Their night time game ended the day
she cried in his arms. Maha’vin only touched her if she desired it, but they
still never mated. At bedtime he allowed her to choose where she wanted to
sleep. Once she left the room while he was mating with Ka’mya, but she came
back afterwards.
Kayla didn’t know why
Maha’vin changed towards her and she didn’t question it. He was still rude in
his own way every once in a while, but she didn’t mind. She called it moments
of him poking out his chest. Ne’el continued to laugh at both of them. When
Ka’mya started to show, Maha’vin would touch her stomach and growl. Kayla was
almost jealous of the attention he showed her. When Maha’vin saw Ne’el’s baby
it made him even more eager to have another one.
“You’re holding it wrong,”
Kayla yelled at one of her students. She snatched his stick away and hit him on
the head with it.
“I hold it better than you
hold those two little sticks of yours,” Ka’lem growled at her. Ne’el looked up
from his tablet. He was one day away from killing that boy.
“Boy, you will learn to
respect me,” Kayla said in a low tone. She threw his stick back at him. “Fight
me. If I win then you will shut the fuck up and learn to pay attention.”
“And when I win,” he laughed
as he tossed his stick from side to side.
Kayla threw up her hands
before answering, “I will get on my knees and beg for your forgiveness.”
Maha’vin and Ne’el chuckled as they listened to the challenge. Ka’lem pushed
her shoulder as an acceptance. Kayla laughed and twirled her sticks as Ka’lem
circled her. Maha’vin stopped his class to watch and Ne’el came closer. He
performed a really clumsy charge on her and she managed to hit him in the head
twice. He roared at her. Kayla smiled and lightly jumped up and down in place.
Maha’vin groaned as he watched her breast shake. Ne’el trilled softly because
he knew exactly what she was doing. Ka’lem watched as well which is what she
was hoping for. She slapped him hard in the face with her sticks before kicking
him in the stomach.
“Focus,” she yelled at him.
He tried to regain his balance but Kayla kicked him again before pressing her
foot in his throat.
“Fine you won,” he growled as
she pushed down harder. Kayla stepped back and allowed him to get up. “You
could have allowed me to regain my composure so I could finish you off.”
“You think your enemy will
allow you to regain composure?” she laughed. “Go sit down somewhere boy and
learn to listen.” Maha’vin started to laugh at her.
“I never noticed before,” he
laughed. Kayla looked at him along with the other students.
“Noticed what?” she asked
angrily.
“You get off on all of this.
You’re an adrenaline junkie,” he shook his head in disbelief. “You know what
you are? You’re nothing but a Yautja with emotions and that’s dangerous.” Ne’el
laughed and looked at Kayla.
“I am not,” Kayla protested.
“I don’t get off on this. It’s training and I’m fighting. I’ve been doing it
all my life.”
“Without it you’re nothing,”
he argued back as they all watched. “Secretions were probably running down your
leg when you fought the hard meats. I don’t know which one gets you off more.
Me, licking in between your legs, or you fighting everyone you possibly can. If
you ask me, they get you off equally. It turns you on. You go into heat. I
thought I could smell you due to the sweat on your body, but that’s not it.”
“She fought hard meats?” one
of the students questioned Ne’el.
“Shut up,” he said not
looking at him. He waited for Kayla to answer.
Kayla was shocked by his lewd
remarks. She couldn’t think of anything to say. “Don’t talk to me that way in
front of everyone.”
“Fight me Kayla,” Maha’vin
growled as he picked up a combistick. “I remember when I first fought you.
Afterwards you were so ready. If you weren’t marked you would have ripped your
clothes off.”
“Go to hell Maha’vin. Or
better yet go feel on your mate’s belly. That’s all you’re good at anyway.”
“That wouldn’t be my hell
Kayla,” he growled at her as he pushed her shoulder. “That would be yours.”
Kayla charged at him but he blocked her blows. Ne’el watched in amazement as
she managed to hit his uncle several times. Ne’el could smell her scent getting
stronger.
“Oh my goodness, he’s right,”
Ne’el laughed to himself as Maha’vin growled at her from one of her kicks.
Maha’vin could have taken her
down a while ago but he wanted Kayla to tire herself out. She was a really good
fighter, but Kayla’s strong scent told him she desired to mate and that made
her weak. It made him want her even more. When he finally captured her in his
arms she was breathing heavy. She watched his sweaty chest rise up and down.
Ne’el tried not to laugh as he left the room, making the others leave as well.
He lifted her body up and she
wrapped her legs around him. He walked quickly over to one of the smaller
rooms. “Leave,” Maha’vin roared at everyone without taking his eyes off of
Kayla. When the younger students quickly left the room he locked the door
as she kissed and bit on his neck.
“I want you,” she panted as
he pushed her body against a wall.
“Say it again,” he groaned.
He started to rip her clothes off her body. Kayla winced when a couple of his
claws accidentally came into contact with her body.
“Maha’vin, I want you,” Kayla
tried to take his cloth off but he did it for her. He touched her as he lowered
her body down to the floor. Kayla shook. He was shaking just as bad since he
wanted to be inside her at that very moment. He opened his mouth wide and
sucked gently on her nipple. Kayla moaned louder as she arched her body
upwards. Her sudden jolt caused his fang like teeth to accidentally pierce her
soft breast. Maha’vin licked her wounds and her nipple.
Kayla felt the sensation and tried to pull him closer to her body. She
didn’t want to wait any longer. Kayla needed to feel Maha’vin inside her. He positioned himself at her opening as they stared
at one another. The last time Kayla remembered being this excited and in
anticipation was the night she lost her virginity. The sense of not knowing how
Maha’vin would take her added to the excitement. His eyes were darker than
usual, but gave no clue as to what he was thinking. Maha’vin stared at her as
if he was planning a strategic attack to her body.
Fuck, he yelled at himself in his head as he started to
enter her body. Go slow, go slow.
“Wait!” Kayla yelled.
“What!” he barked at her
angrily as he tried to control himself.
“I want you to know before we
continue that when we first arrived on this ship, for a few months I made a few
flirtatious advances towards Sh’lok but he ignored me.”
Maha’vin looked at Kayla like
she went crazy. “Ok,” he groaned.
“Maha’vin?” Kayla’s voice
cracked.
“Kayla, I’ve been waiting for
nine years, four months, twenty days, eight hours and fifty-three minutes,” he
growled, “Please, do not stop me. We will talk later.”
He pushed himself in
and Kayla held her breath. She tried wrapping her legs around him as they both
shook with pleasure. He pushed his way slowly inside her as the wetness
engulfed him and urged him to go deeper. Kayla screamed as she quickly had an
orgasm. Maha’vin felt it and moaned louder. He wasn’t all the way in yet. He
kept telling himself to go slow since it’s been so long for her, but it was
hard and he was running out of patience. Kayla moaned loudly as he slowly
pushed himself all the way inside her. Instead of allowing her to get
comfortable to his size he pulled out slowly and just as slowly pushed his way
back in. Maha’vin held still as she had another screaming orgasm. He roared
loudly from the sensation of her shuddering walls massaging him eagerly.
He enjoyed listening to her
screams as he built up speed. He wanted to come deep inside her and get it over
with so he could enjoy her body slowly. He lifted her body off the ground so he
could slam into her the way he really wanted to, the way he dreamed about for
so many years. He growled every few seconds, each growl getting louder to
Kayla’s ears. His body started to shake as he tried to continue his fast speed
on her. Every time he pulled out it felt like she was sucking him back in. He
couldn’t control himself any longer. Kayla quickly covered her ears as he let
out an ear piercing scream. She could feel him coming inside her. Though he
slowed down she could still feel him spurting remnants of his come deep inside
her womb.
He covered her body with his
as he remained hard inside her. He moved in and out slowly as he nipped and
purred against her neck. A mixture of his purrs and groans made Kayla want him
even more. Maha’vin sat her up and leaned back on his elbows as Kayla rode him
at her own pace. He watched himself disappear inside her slowly. He vibrated at
how fast she was bouncing up and down on him. He watched her come again. After
a while he sat up to lick the sweat off her breasts.
“It was amazing,” Ne’el
gasped as he talked to the other trainers around him. They were heading towards
the sparring hall. “They fought each other before they finally mated.”
“Well, what if they’re still
in the hall?” Ba’naj questioned. “Wow, I can only imagine my mates attacking me
before they went into heat. I don’t think I would ever leave my quarters.”
“You have three mates Ba’naj,
I’m shocked to see you can leave your quarters now,” one of the males teased.
They all started to laugh as they walked into the hall. Ne’el suddenly stopped
as they heard Kayla scream and Maha’vin letting out a loud roar.
“It’s been hours,” Ne’el said
as he looked at the others. “She didn’t have any seba. Can ooman’s really last
that long?”
“Damn,” another Yautja said
as Kayla let out a long continuous scream. “Do you think he may have accidently
killed her?”
“Felt so good,” Kayla panted.
“Yeah, it grew,” he chuckled
as he tried to catch his breath. Kayla laughed as she tried to push him away.
She looked over at her clothes and back to him. “Wait here.” He stood up slowly
and put his cloth back on before walking out.
Maha’vin wasn’t surprised to
see them standing there staring at him.
“Did you kill her?” Ba’naj
chukled.
Maha’vin shook his head no.
Ne’el looked at his worn out
uncle whom was still breathing erratically and laughed. The others started to
join in. Maha’vin was too tired to tell them to shut up. He pointed at one of
the trainers. “You, give me your cloak.”
He took his cloak off and
tossed it to him. “Where are her clothes?” Ne’el chuckled.
“Ripped up somewhere in the
room.” Maha’vin walked back inside and covered Kayla’s body with the cloak
before lifting her up slowly. He nuzzled her neck making her smile. Kayla
blushed as they all looked at her.
“Ne’el?”
“Yes Kayla?”
“I’ll be unable to walk for a
few weeks so you may want to find someone to teach my class,” she smiled.
He laughed as Maha’vin took
her to their quarters.
When they were on the
elevator, Maha’vin pushed her locks away from her face. “I too want you to have
my baby Kayla,” he growled softly to her. “I apologize if I was showing Ka’mya
too much attention.”
“You weren’t,” Kayla sighed
as she thought of her outburst in the sparring hall. “Seeing her pregnant and
watching you fawn over her made me miss the short time I had with Ga’gan.” He
nodded his head. He took Kayla straight to the bedroom and closed the door.
“You’re not tired are you?”
he growled softly in her ear. Now that she admitted to wanting him he didn’t
want to stop.
“So what happens now?” Kayla
questioned in a hush tone. “I don’t train anymore?”
“Of course not,” he chuckled.
“You could be pregnant.”
Maha’vin rubbed his mandibles
over her body.
“Su’tara has been asking
about her father lately,” Kayla looked down at him as he rested his head in her
lap.
“Did you explain death to
her? He questioned. “Yautja’s learn it at an early age. Explain her father’s
death.”
Kayla looked into his eyes.
He looked so peaceful. “He’s not dead.”
Maha’vin slowly sat up and
looked at her. Kayla covered her body. “Explain.”
“I was on seba,” Kayla said
softly. “Ga’gan couldn’t completely satisfy my needs so he told Kul’vir to do
it and he accidentally…”
“She’s my grandchild,” He
said softy. Kayla nodded yes.
“I didn’t want to upset
Stef’na and I never got a chance to tell Ga’gan.”
“Does Kul’vir know?”
“He knew before I did. I
didn’t understand what it meant when babies purr back.”
Maha’vin shook his head in
disbelief as he slowly got out of bed. He dressed and left the room. Kayla sat
there not knowing how Maha’vin felt. A moment later he came back with Su’tara.
He looked at her differently and rubbed her cheek softly.
“Uncle, are you ok? She
questioned as she purred at him.
“Yes,” he laughed. Kul’vir
and Ga’gan’s eyes were so similar that he didn’t notice, until now. He looked
at Kayla for a moment before he started to talk with Su’tara. He explained how
her father was on another ship. Kayla tried not to cry when Maha’vin asked her
if he could be her father. Su’tara answered him with a hug.
“Can I call you Father
instead of Uncle?” she questioned as she tugged at the rings in his locks.
“Of course,” he nodded. He
put her back down and she went off to play. He looked at Kayla. “Are those
happy tears?”
“Yes,” she nodded.
“Are you alright with my
decision?” he went and locked the door before looking at her. “Telling her who
he was would possibly destroy Kul’vir’s relationship with Stef’na. He would not
be forgiven by his family. You, they would look at as an ooman and forgive
you.”
“Why did they forgive you?”
she asked in a non threatening tone as he took off his cloth and flexed his
muscles. Kayla bit her lip and he trilled softly.
“If you’re talking about what
happened on your planet they don’t know if you were unmarked or not and Ga’gan
wasn’t your mate yet.” He bit her neck softly as he let out a groan. “Besides
you wanted it.”
“I did not.”
“You want it now,” he teased.
Kayla looked up at him. He
supported his weight by leaning on his arms. He didn’t want to crush her body
just yet. “What about Ka’mya. She should be in any minute.”
“She’s not sleeping with us
tonight,” Maha’vin purred. “She knows we just mated today and wants to give us
some privacy. I informed her on my way to Su’tara’s room.”
Maha’vin mated with Kayla
that night until she begged him to stop. He allowed her to rest for a few hours
before ravishing her body again.
Kayla learned to accept her
place as a breeder on their ship. Sh’lok learned of her pregnancy and decided
to return to the other ship to be closer to his father, whom was badly wounded
in a battle. Kayla never saw him again. Ka’mya was a bit jealous of the
affection Maha’vin showed towards Kayla, but he showered her with just as much
attention. Ka’mya and Kayla got along well.
Maha’vin held her tightly as
she watched the stars. “Why do you like them so much?” he growled in her ear.
“It reminds me of a life I
never thought I’d have,” Kayla answered as she leaned her head on his rumbling
chest. “On a ship with another baby due any moment by a different species.”
“We have come a long ways,
you and I,” he growled softly in her ear. he just wanted to melt every time he
did that.
“I care about you Maha’vin,” Kayla turned
around to look at him. “I deeply care about you.” He acknowledged her words by
nodding his head. She caressed her hand against his cheek before he picked her
up and carried her to bed.
“Aren’t you going to say
anything?”
He shrugged his shoulders
after he laid her down.
“About time,” he trilled.
End
(Ok Sh’lok is next!)
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