Lazarus
Who would have thought that it would be so hard to restrain myself from mounting my mate? This is like a nightmare! Everything she does excites me. She bites her lip and I go hard. She walks in front of me and my trousers shrink. She bends over the sink to spit her toothpaste and my boxers are like a six-person tent. And when she crawled onto the bed in that sexy nightgown I almost exploded.
The worst part of it is that she doesn’t seem affected at all! She goes on like nothing. Now she’s sleeping soundly next to me but my sleep is nowhere to be found. With a frustrated growl I throw off my comforter and get out of bed. Maybe another cold shower will help. Not that the other five I took today helpt in any way.
Removing my boxers I step into
Elina “Well excuse me for wondering! Humans don’t do that.” Irritation surges in my chest and I stand up to get away from Lazarus but as always he’s much faster than me and before I have taken two steps he grabs onto my wrist and pulls me to his chest. “Baby I’m sorry. You just looked so cute when you asked.” He gives me a kiss on my head. I stand rigid in his arms refusing to acknowledge his embrace. “Are you done eating?” I give a nod. “Then go sit on the couch and I’ll be with you as soon as I have cleaned up.” He lets me go and I do as he says. “Good girl.” And a feeling of happiness and pride for doing something good arises in my chest. Always the obedient little girl when he orders me. This thought qu
Elina It’s just as Lazarus said, I’m sexually aroused all the time. Nothing we do makes the feeling go away. After sex there is about an hour that my body rests before the feeling is back and Lazarus is the same. Every morning I wake up to him thrusting into me and for some strange reason I don’t mind. But all of this has to come to an end today. In 20 minutes Lazarus has his first shift on the bridge since I came here. I have been here for a week, well actually two but the first I was sedated so that one doesn't count. At the moment it feels like I wasted the first two days when I refused him. “You can wander around the ship freely. Do you remember where the game room is? If you get lost you can contact me on the com. Remember that Skillys and Nim want to see you later. There is a map on the com if you need to find your
Elina It’s been almost two weeks since Lazarus had to start working again and I have found an everyday routine that works for me. The first day I found a group of males that helped me out and showed me around. There aren’t that many females here and the ones that are here tend to keep to themselves. But there is no problem about being friends with males for me anyway. Since that day I have made a lot of acquaintances and everyone is interested in the human female so I have no absence of company. Everyone wants to help the helpless little female to feel welcome and enjoy her stay. Fortunately Lazarus doesn’t work everyday since there are four platoons that alternate their shifts. Today is a day when Lazarus is off and today he’s going to find out that I am preg
Elina Lazarus is silent the whole way back to our room. Every attempt to start a conversation falls flat as he refuses to answer me. His posture is rigid and his jaw is clenched tight. He is definitely angry. But why? When we get back to our room Lazarus picks me up and goes straight to the bedroom. He doesn’t throw me down at the bed as he usually does but gently puts me down on the floor next to the bed. “Turn around and bend over.” He instructs me in a stern voice. I raise my eyebrows in question. “You are getting a punishment for withholding this important information.” He says matter of factly. “And if I refuse?” I say cheekily and cross my arms. We stare at each other for a few minutes, none of us ready to
Lazarus It’s been two months since Elina came to the ship now and it has been perfect. Of course we argue from time to time and I have to punish her sometimes, but it’s still perfect. She fits so snugly next to me when we sleep. And those little noises she makes when she’s really enjoying her food. By the Goddess and Gods I have to hold the table every time so I don’t take her over our meal. I prefer to introduce her to new tastes in our room so that the other males don’t hear her. Once I made the mistake of giving her nellberrycake in the dining hall and Kurn, Sulu, Reli and even Makkan sat there wide eyed and ready to cum in their trousers. Makkan prefers males over females so it was quite a shock when he reached down to adjust himself with the darkest blush
Lazarus Within ten minutes our assault ships had deployed and were now circulaiting the Vorian. We had yet to gain visuals on the unidentified ship. Everyone was on high alert if we infact needed to engage. “The ship is identified. It’s a Galdrian ship, the Nibor.” Kurn exclaims. Fuck! What is he doing here? The ship belongs to my cousin Garon. After my father and Garons father fell out some fifteen years ago, Garon has made a fine career as a pirate and terrorist. “Establish a safe communication line to them. We need to see what they want.” I growl out. I have no wish to speak with my cousin but his presence is disturbing. As is the fact that I can’t seem to get a hold of E
This chapter contains questionable consensent and rape. If you find that offensive, please skip to the next one. Elina Garon rises from his chair and slowly starts to undo the buttons on his shirt. “Please Garon. I don’t want this. Please don’t do this.” I plead to deaf ears as he takes off his shirt and throws it to the side. He starts on his belt and button to his trousers and I turn my face down into the mattress. “Please. No. Please don’t do this!” I cry out, begging him to reconsider, to not go through with this. I hear his trousers hit the floor and soon I feel the bed dip as he crawls towards me. His fingers gently stroke over my back, following my spine as it arches up towards the ceiling. I am curled up in a tight ball with my knees tucked in under my
This chapter contains rape. If you find that offensive, please skip to the next one. Elina I wake some time later from the sounds of Garon entering the cabin. I have no idea what time it is since he doesn’t have a clock in the bedroom. The communicator I had on earlier was removed before they contacted the Vorian to brag about their spoil. My throat is parched from our earlier activities and from crying. My whole body aches from the sex and the stess of being kidnapped. I’m so cold from lying naked on the bed with my hands tied above my head. He never pulled a blanket over me before he left and even if the temperature is at a comfortable level it is still cold to sleep without cover. I hear him move around in the