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Su’tara tried to explain the ritual to Ta’noj, but even
she didn’t completely understand much. After all, she never attended one. “What
boggles me is why Father needs another mate?” he said out of breath as he
fought with his sister.
When he pinned her he trilled softly. “Wow, those late
night lessons are really paying off,” Su’tara laughed. He helped her up and
they sat down to rest. Ta’noj watched two females fight. Su’tara explained
Lee’na’s predicament.
“How honorable of Father,” Ta’noj nodded. He watched
carefully as a younger female walked in with two older females. She too stared
at Ta’noj for a moment before looking away. “She is beautiful.”
Su’tara turned to see he was talking about Ya’sha’s
younger daughter. “I noticed you looking at her at Uncle’s party,” Su’tara
teased.
A young male Yautja
walked up to both of them. Normally females look away from the males, not
making contact with their eyes long. Su’tara stared at him until he decided to
speak. “Su’tara, would you like to spar with me?”
“I am conversing with my brother,” she said softly to the
male who showed interest in her since she’s been on the ship. “Maybe later.” He nodded at her answer and walked away.
“You like Kon’kan?” Ta’noj teased. Su’tara shrugged her
shoulders. Lo’kesh walked in with a group of guards. They were about to train
together. “Never mind, your pulse just started to race for Lo’kesh.”
“No it didn’t,” Su’tara mumbled as they stared at one
another for a moment. She didn’t tell her father how thrilled she was when he
told her about Lo’kesh being a guard. They haven’t spoken verbally since she
was punished for seeing him, but his eyes spoke to her every time she seen him
in the sparring room. And lucky for her, by reading her fathers tablet everyday
she knew which hall he would be in.
“So a mate is someone you want to be with forever right?”
Ta’noj questioned.
“Yes.”
Ta’noj sat up straighter as Ya’sha’s daughter walked over
to them. “Su’tara, my sisters said for me to sit next to you. Is this ok?”
“Yes, of course Kavi’ta,” she patted the seat next to her.
“Kavi’ta,” Ta’noj said aloud, repeating her name. He heard
her name before, but he didn’t remember it.
“Yes Ta’noj?” she looked over at him.
“Switch seats with me,” Ta’noj whispered in English.
Su’tara trilled as she excused herself to go get something to drink. Ta’noj
quickly sat in her seat and looked at Kavi’ta. She glanced at him and looked
away. “You don’t have to look away. Your eyes are so pretty I like to look at
them.”
She looked at him and tilted her head to the side. She
talked to males before, not including her brothers, but Ta’noj spoke softly to
her. She smiled at him. “Thank you Ta’noj.”
“You remembered my name?”
“Of course,” she chuckled. “You are the son of Sh’lok and
Kayla. You make sure everyone knows it.”
“Kavi’ta when we are older I wish for you to become my
mate,” he said proudly. “I know we are too young now, and I cannot yet protect
you, but I know what I want.”
Kavi’ta was shocked by his proposal. Males have playfully
said they wish to mate with her, but she knew Ta’noj was serious. She also saw
him fight and was not impressed. “If you prove yourself to be a great warrior I
will be your mate.”
“I am already a great warrior,” he sat up proudly. “I just
have to become a great fighter.” Kavi’ta trilled in delight over his answer.
Several males watched as Su’tara bent over near one of the
fountains for some water. “It looks so plump you just want to bite it,” one of
the males in Lo’kesh group groaned. “I’ve heard Kon’kan mention he was going to
ask her to be his mate. I wonder what their offspring would look like.”
“She will say no,” Lo’kesh said with certainty. He didn’t
understand why Su’tara would wear such clothing to spar in. She had to know it
drew attention from other males. Her body was made differently from other
female Yautja’s. She had her mother’s body in a smaller frame. She wore her
usual netting with the shortest piece of fabric he had ever seen on a female.
It only covered her bottom and top, leaving her midriff fully exposed. He
remembered seeing her dressed like that almost every day, but it never bothered
him then. He knew things were different between them now. Su’tara bit her lip
and walked towards Ta’noj when she noticed a few males looking at her. She
heard a growl behind her and turned around to see Shra’van and Ra’tul staring
at the males.
He looked down at his sister. “If you learn to wear more
clothes they may actually be able to train.”
“Shut up,” she growled back. He pushed her aside. Lo’kesh
tried not to get upset at the arrogant young Yautja, but he never forgot what
Shra’van done to him. Lo’kesh stared at him as he passed. Shra’van looked at
him as well.
He stopped and turned around. “Aren’t you an eta?”
“Not anymore,” Lo’kesh growled at him. “You want to try
and kick me again?”
Shra’van snarled angrily. He was taken aback when Lo’kesh
did the same, but louder and more threatening. “Watch your back,” Shra’van
snarled as Ra’tul pulled him away.
“You are of no threat to me,” Lo’kesh growled. “So watch
yours.”
So he can protect himself, Su’tara groaned in
delight as she watched Lo’kesh.
He tried to spar without watching Su’tara but as his
leader yelled at him he realized it was of no use. Just when he started to
focus on his sparring partner Kon’kan walked over and sat next to Su’tara. He
was easily swept from under his feet. Lo’kesh looked to see the stick at his
throat. “Either go and say something to her or spar,” the male growled angrily.
“So you will join me
for a meal?” Kon’kan questioned. Su’tara looked at him and smiled. He was
indeed handsome to her. His locks already held stories of his hunts.
Before she could answer Lo’kesh stood in front of both of
them with his cloak draped over his arm. “Su’tara, are you ready?”
“For what?” she questioned looking at him. Kon’kan stood
and stared at Lo’kesh.
“To go eat,” he looked at Kon’kan. They started to growl
at each other.
“Aren’t you out of line guard?” Kon’kan questioned. “And former eta.” Lo’kesh didn’t reply to his remark. “No
matter what your title is you will always be a mere slave with no real
lineage.”
Lo’kesh roared before punching him in the chest. Kon’kan
fell back against Ta’noj’s feet and roared
angrily at him before standing up.
“Enough,” Su’tara barked at them. She looked over at Ta’noj
and he gave her a slight nod.
“Let’s go Lo’kesh,” Su’tara said as she looked over at
Kon’kan. “I will share a meal with you tomorrow.”
Lo’kesh stared at Kon’kan for a moment until he felt
Su’tara tug on his arm. As soon as they walked out the training room he grabbed
her arm. “Put this on.”
“For what?”
“You are not dressed appropriately,” he growled at her.
“Not this again,” Su’tara leaned against the wall. They
didn’t say anything to one another as Lo’kesh stood with his arm out, handing
her the cloak. Su’tara refused to give in. She looked at him angrily. Fed up
with her attitude he walked closer to her and wrapped the cloak around her
body.
“I’m beginning to think you don’t like the way I look,”
she growled at him as he fastened the cloak on her. With her height it hung
down on the floor.
She looked into his eyes as he softly spoke to her. “I
like it so much I do not wish other males to look at it,” he admitted. She felt
his hand gently caress her back. “Join me in the meal area. I’m hungry.”
“For food?” she teased as she felt his hand go down lower
on her back.
“For now, that is what I will settle for,” he groaned
before stepping away. Neither one spoke a word to each other until they sat
down. Lo’kesh sat next to her. “Do you like Kon’kan?”
Su’tara moved the food around on her plate before taking a
bite. “He is smitten with me.”
“That was not my question.”
“He has potential,” she admitted. “But he has not asked me
to be his mate.”
“If he did, would you?” he stopped eating and stared at
her.
“He does not make my pulse race whenever I look him in the
eyes,” Su’tara looked over at Lo’kesh. He purred softly before looking back at
his plate. “My parents are having a ritual with Lee’na.”
“I heard the announcement. I am very happy for her.”
“Please do not attend the ritual,” Su’tara looked at him.
He looked at her waiting for her to continue. “I do no wish for you to see my
mother in such a venerable state. My brothers will not be in attendance.”
“I am not your brother,” he said as a matter of fact.
“Please,” Su’tara asked again.
“As you wish.”
“Su’tara?” Sh’lok questioned. She looked up at her father
and he trilled softly. “Why do you have a cloak on?”
“Because someone thinks I don’t have on enough clothes,”
she growled as she looked at Lo’kesh. He growled back at her as he continued to
eat. Sh’lok laughed and patted Lo’kesh’s shoulder as he passed them. He knew
Su’tara listened to no one when it came to her clothing attire. He would give
praise to anyone who was able to make her cover herself up.
“Someday I would like for you to join us for an evening
meal Lo’kesh.” Sh’lok didn’t stick around to hear his response.
Lo’kesh slowly walked Su’tara back to her quarters. He
didn’t really know what to say to her. For the first time, they were able to be
together and he didn’t have to put his head down. He felt, somewhat odd walking
next to such a beautiful female. “So, how did you like your meal?”
“It was nice,” she answered as she pressed the button on
the elevator. “It would have been better if I didn’t have to eat with a cloak
on.” He looked at Su’tara before grunting at her statement. He thought about
the last time they were in an elevator alone. Almost every night he found
himself thinking about it, and each time he tried to resist the urge to relieve
himself.
Su’tara looked at him, but couldn’t read his emotions.
“Lo’kesh?”
“Yes.”
“I meant to ask why your hair was locked if you were not a
warrior.”
“For eta’s you have your hair locked and unlocked three
times. A somewhat torture test for us,” he replied softly. “Mine was done when
I was Ta’noj age.”
She thought of the pain and cringed. “How old are you
now?”
He looked over at her and trilled softly, “Older than
you.” Su’tara growled at his answer.
When they finally reached her door he stared at her for a
moment before looking away. “You do not have to look away anymore.”
“I sometimes forget my new status,” he said honestly.
“Every morning I clean my room before an eta arrives.” Lo’kesh chuckled at his
routine. He undid the ties on the cloak slowly as he stared into her eyes. For
a moment Su’tara felt like he was undressing her. His hand brushed against her
stomach as he slowly removed the cloak. Lo’kesh was at a lost for words. Her
eyes were begging for him to nip her neck. He clinched his fist as he purred
softly. Su’tara looked away, knowing her scent was getting stronger. Lo’kesh
touched her stomach again, this time purposely. He could feel the heat rising
from her body. His finger gently stroked her stomach. “Do not have a meal with
Kon’kan.”
“But I promised him,” she reminded Lo’kesh.
“He will ask to be your mate soon,” he told her. Su’tara
tilted her head. “Someone else told me he was going to ask you. What will you
say?” Lo’kesh closed the gap between them, never averting his eyes from hers.
Su’tara tried looking away but he gently touched her chin. “What will you say?”
He waited for her answer as he looked down at her. Lo’kesh
hand trailed down to her waist and gently squeezed on it. He could smell her
and it was driving him crazy. If he didn’t leave soon he would take her and she
would allow it.
“I would tell him
that I like someone else who still thinks I’m just a pup,” she teased.
“You are just a pup,” he growled in her ear. Lo’kesh
sniffed her hair before grazing his mandibles across her neck. Without thinking
he made small circles on her neck with his tongue before gently biting her.
Su’tara caught herself moaning loudly. She never allowed anyone to ever bite
her. She wanted more. She wrapped her arms around his neck pulling him closer.
Lo’kesh groaned as he placed both hands on her waist and
pressed her body against his. He could feel her tremble softly in his arms.
Lo’kesh suddenly pulled away as he stared at her. Kon’kan words started to ring
through his head. How could he be a good mate to Su’tara and he had no lineage
to pass to their kids. His hair told of no stories of any hunts. Surly he
couldn’t tell tales of how a drain gave him problems. “I must go,” he hesitated
for a moment before stepping back.
Su’tara could tell his mood suddenly changed. She tried to
control her breathing as he looked at her. “But Lo’kesh,” Su’tara stammered. “I
want to.”
“No.” He saw the disappointment on her face. “Su’tara, I
am not rejecting you. It is just not the right time.”
“Well it sounds like a rejection to me,” she said under
her breath.
“I must go.” He didn’t give her a chance to respond. He
thought about his decision as he walked back to his room. He will not ask
Su’tara to be his mate until he had something for her to be proud of. He looked
inside his empty trophy room. “I will go out on my first hunt in a week.”
Kayla was just as
nervous as her first ritual. Sh’lok decided it was best that they not please
each other the night before. Instead he held her gently, listening to her deep
breathing. The day Kayla met Lee’na’s mother was at the preparation of the
ritual. She shook Kayla’s shoulder before thanking her for the decision to make
Lee’na part of her family. Kayla never had seen such two close females. Lee’na
sat closely next to her mother.
“So how is Sh’lok when it comes to mating?” Lee’na
questioned as she stared at Kayla. “I would like to know before I mate with
him.”
“He is very good,” Kayla admitted as a few other females
listened.
“I remember seeing him mate on the other ship,” Ka’mya blurted.
“He seemed rough. The female wasn’t satisfied, but he was.”
“He is not like that with me,” Kayla shook her head. “He
makes sure I am pleased before he is. Usually our rhythm is synched together.”
“Ah, like the drums,” A’jita
trilled with delight.
“Of course not mother,” Lee’na trilled. “Kayla is ooman.”
“No she is right Lee’na.” She smiled at her shocked
expression. “Sh’lok taught me on the planet. We visited many drum rooms.”
“I hope he is patient enough to teach me. Ne’el would get
very upset with me.” Kayla could tell she was thinking about her short time
with Ne’el.
“He will be,” Kayla patted her knee. Lee’na clicked her
mandibles as she held Kayla’s hand.
“Excuse us,” Ba’naj nodded to all the females before
looking at Kayla. “It is time.” He groaned softly as he listened to Kayla’s
pulse quicken. He held out his hand, helping Kayla up. Sa’dar did the same for
Lee’na.
“Mother,” Ta’noj stood in front of her. “Kavi’ta has
agreed to be my mate…”
“You are too young,” Kayla looked at the happy expression
on his face. “You know nothing about mating. Has your father talked to you
about this?” Kayla looked at Ba’naj. “Please excuse me. I must walk my son to
his room.”
“Might I say something,” Sa’dar walked closer to Kayla.
Ba’naj walked Lee’na into the room where everyone was gathering. “Kayla, it is
common among our species to choose a mate at an early age. I’m not sure if
Sh’lok has told you this.” Kayla shook his head no. “I know your son is half
ooman and maybe it takes half of your lifetime, but I chose my mate when I too
was a pup. I can understand if he cares for this female being that I committed
myself to my mate two hundred years ago. I have no regrets to my decision.”
“Thank you Sa’dar,” Kayla nodded. “I never read this in
any of my tablets.”
“You can not find all your answers in a tablet Kayla,” he
chuckled.
Kayla looked at
Ta’noj. She caressed his cheek until he emitted a soft purr. “We will talk
tomorrow and I look forward to meeting her. Do not come out of your room for
the remainder of the evening.” He shook her shoulder softly before touching his
cheek with hers.
“The ritual will be held in the main formal room due to
the crowd,” Sa’dar explained. “It is a great honor to stimulate you. A lot of
males on the ship are curious about your body since Ya’sha told them how you
felt.” He chuckled as her pulse started to race again. Kayla looked around and
noticed the pillows were replaced with a large bed. It was much bigger than the
one Sh’lok and she used to sleep in. “That is your new bed. It will be sent to
your room tomorrow. Kayla watched for a moment as Sh’lok undressed Lee’na.
“I knew it would only be a matter of time before he grew
weary of you,” Kul’vir growled. Kayla turned around and stared at him. She
walked closer so Sa’dar couldn’t hear them.
“What are you doing here?” she asked angrily. “We are no
longer friends.”
“Kayla, do you really approve of him taking my brother’s
former mate?” he questioned. “She is Yautja. She will be first and you will be
second.”
“That’s not true,” Kayla was never shaken up so easily,
but when it came to Kul’vir her feisty attitude was completely gone. She felt
weak, and he knew it. “Just leave Kul’vir. I do not want you here.”
“Is there a problem?” Maha’vin looked at Kul’vir before
looking at Kayla. He could tell she was about to cry.
“This Yautja is to be removed from this ritual,” Sa’dar
spoke for Kayla. “He is purposely upsetting her.” Maha’vin held up his hand to
call over the guards.
“Fuck your guards,” Kul’vir snarled. “I’m leaving, but you
remember my words as your mate starts to ignore you.” Kayla watched as he
walked out the room. Some watched Kul’vir’s rude display. Others were watching
Sh’lok and Lee’na.
“We will talk later,” Maha’vin purred in her ear.
Ba’naj stood patiently next to the bed as Kayla stepped in
front of him. She tried to ignore the crowd. It was three times as larger than
the time she mated with Ga’gan. Kayla hadn’t attended a ritual since then. She
heard murmurs as Sa’dar slowly took her dress off. Ba’naj stared into Kayla’s
eyes as Sa’dar slowly unwrapped her dress. Sa’dar
tilted his head to the side as he looked at her body. Ba’naj lifted her up and
laid her on the bed across from Lee’na. Kayla watched for a moment as Sh’lok
pleased Lee’na with his tongue on her small, firm breasts. He groaned as his
hands gripped tighter onto her hips.
“You do not need us,” Sa’dar teased as he gently rubbed up
and down on Kayla’s thighs. She bit her lip as she looked at Ba’naj.
“Yes I do.”
Ba’naj groaned before
touching her face. She could smell him already. His tongue sliding over her
body made her tremble with delight, but as she felt two tongues it made her
completely forget about Kul’vir. Sa’dar licked her toes before sliding up to
her calves. He started to growl as he begun to nip her body.
“Careful,” Ba’naj growled to his brother.
“I am sorry,” he groaned. “It’s her scent. Kayla gasped
when she felt his tongue slide over her lips. Sa’dar made sure his tongue
parted her lips before he reached her stomach. He groaned louder from her
taste. “You were correct Brother. It is indeed exquisite.”
Ba’naj hand trailed slowly down in between Kayla’s legs.
She opened them wider. “Sh’lok is very lucky,” Ba’naj groaned in her ear as he
gently played with her. As he stared into her eyes he pushed his finger inside
her. Kayla moaned loudly from the intrusion. The males chattering became louder
as they watched her body grip Ba’naj’s finger. She could hear someone ask how
Sh’lok could possibly fit inside her.
“I wonder the same thing,” Sa’dar grunted.
“She gets wetter than other females,” Ba’naj purred as his
finger slid in and out. He stopped to spread her legs wider. “Slide your finger
inside her.”
Sa’dar retracted his claws and pushed his finger in her
body. Kayla almost screamed from the pleasure. “She is so wet,” he said
completely surprised.
For a moment Ba’naj scent was similar to Sh’lok’s. She bit
his arm thinking it was her mate. He growled before snatching her head back and
looking into her eyes. He wanted her and she could see it. His breathing
quickened.
Sa’dar pushed two fingers in Kayla and she screamed as she
held onto Ba’naj. “I’m sorry. Am I hurting you?” Sa’dar looked at her, then his
brother.
“That is my mate’s cry of pleasure,” Sh’lok groaned as he
reached over to feel on Kayla’s breast. Kayla was in a complete state of shock
as she felt all five hands caress over her body. She screamed louder as her
body shook. Sa’dar fingers slid in and out of her body while he gently massaged
her thigh with the other. Sh’lok caressed one breast and Ba’naj the other while
his claws scraped her stomach before reaching under to squeeze on her butt.
Kayla felt her body tremble as her scream got louder. Suddenly they all
stopped.
“No, no, please,” she begged looking at Ba’naj. His body
shook as he growled loudly. Her eyes looked as though they were pleading to
him. He had to leave so he could take one of his mates. Any one of the three
females would do, and it didn’t matter to him if they were in heat or not.
Kayla’s begging was driving him crazy with lust. Sh’lok noticed and roared at
Ba’naj to step away.
“She is ready,” Sa’dar announced as he grabbed his
brother. He knew, ritual or not, Ba’naj was about to attack Sh’lok for yelling
at him. “She is ready for Sh’lok.” As Ba’naj walked away, he considered for a
moment to challenge Sh’lok for Kayla after the meeting with the Jafren. Maha’vin
ordered the guards near the bed as Sh’lok has requested. With Kayla in complete
lust for him, he knew what she was about to do and no other Yautja on the ship
never had it nor seen it done before. He sat up on the bed, staring into her
eyes.
Kayla didn’t care who was watching, she didn’t even think
about Lee’na being in the bed at the time. She wanted Sh’lok. “Please me,” he
growled to her. His eyes were dark with need. He wanted to feel her mouth on
him. Kayla felt in between her legs before placing her hands on his body,
gently stroking him to a hard erection. Sa’dar was still standing close. He
watched carefully. He never had seen a female use her own secretions in such a
manner. Some males growled and roared with lust as her mouth went down on him.
Sh’lok shook with pleasure. Kayla could only take a few inches past the tip,
but it was more than enough for Sh’lok to roar with need. He could never take
more than a few minutes of her teasing before he drove himself inside her. He
looked over at Lee’na who stared at him patiently.
“I’m ready,” Sh’lok announced as he looked down at Kayla.
As the doctor said his words he whispered in Kayla’s ear, “When I’m done with
her I will take long deep thrusts inside you until your body cannot take much
more. Then I will come inside you. Now lie back and watch.” Kayla nodded and
did as she was told. Sh’lok had never talked to her in such a manner. His voice
was raspy and demanding. She watched him as he groaned while pushing himself
into Lee’na’s body. Kayla remembered seeing him with other females, but not
since they mated. This was different. He stared at Lee’na as she purred and
roared, being fully satisfied with Sh’lok deep inside her.
The sensation Lee’na felt with his gentle bites was
nothing compared to his powerful thrusts. She tried to control her breathing as
she neared her second orgasm, but it was of no use. She held her new mate and
screamed as he pounded her body with need. Sh’lok held her as her body went
limp with satisfaction. Seeing her in such a venerable state made him release
himself inside her. Sh’lok could hear a few guards pushing back some of the
males. He looked over at Kayla and understood why.
Kayla watched as Sh’lok mated with Lee’na and it turned
her on. She tried to squeeze her thighs together, but instead found her hand in
between her legs. She heard a groan, but didn’t realize it was the males that
were around her. In her heated state, she didn’t care if anyone was watching,
she wanted Sh’lok. His scent mixed in with Ba’naj’s made her feel like she ate
seba. Kayla’s pulse raced as she slid a finger inside herself. She closed her
eyes and sighed with pleasure. After feeling Sa’dar in between her legs, her
fingers didn’t compare.
Sh’lok growled and grabbed her wrist. She quickly opened
her eyes and looked at him. He watched her satisfy herself on numerous
occasions, and even allowed her to finish before he took her. If she finished
in front of the other males Sh’lok would have a hard time explaining the fact
that it is common among her species. She moaned as Sh’lok sucked her juices off
her finger. He was again ready for her. Positioning himself in-between her legs
Sh’lok wasted no time slamming his body into Kayla. She came and screamed. It
felt like she was waiting forever. Sh’lok caressed her face softly before
giving her what she was waiting for. As he promised, his thrusts were long and
deep. He could feel her multiple orgasms and growled each time her body sucked
him in for more. As Kayla felt her body shake again Sh’lok grabbed her. He sat
on his knees, moving slowly in and out her body. She felt on his chest and
sighed.
“My drum,” she managed to say in between his soft thrusts.
She moved her body against his in the same rhythm as the beating of his heart.
Sh’lok loved the way she was so in tune to his body. He held her close as her
movement quickened. Kayla looked up into his lustful eyes as he came deep
inside her. Her finial orgasm caused her to faint in his arms. Sh’lok caught
his breath as the primal roars from his clan filled the air. His mates were
satisfied. Their bodies, out cold, and he proved he could handle them both. He
laid his weak body in between them as everyone left.
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