Jess
I knew he was holding something back. I was sensitive enough to his telepathic energy now that I understood what it was. He was as gentle as trickling water, as peaceful as an afternoon breeze across the tundra.
His feelings for me vibrated through his fingertips, through every inch of his rock hard body that held me captive in his embrace, pressed against the wall, both eager and open to feel him between my thighs.
“Do we have time?” I whispered.
“Of course. We have all the time in the world,” he whispered back.
I wasn’t sure I believed him. The meeting with his siblings added tension just beneath the surface of his actions new to her. I kissed his bicep and yanked his body closer, so Kronos pressed me against the wall more forcefully.
<<You want it rough, then?>>
<<Yes.>>
I confessed to him that since my dream, my awareness and thus my desire had awakened for him. He’d been bonded from the moment we met, but it took this for me to understand that yearning, the constant tugging at my heart when he was out of sight. Our bond thickened over time and now the ropes that intertwined us would never come undone. There was no “back” for me to go to, only here, only Kronos’ arms.
He carried me with one hand as I squealed and wrapped my legs around him tighter. He liked that. His members shifted in his pants, giant eels, stiffening just for me. I closed my eyes and imagined them entering me, exactly the way I wanted.
Kronos tossed me on the bed and I landed, bouncing high into the air as I squealed again. Once I was down on the bed, Kronos climbed between my legs, pinning me down.
<<I need to do you while looking into your eyes…>>
I gasped at the invasive euphoria that came with our telepathic connection. He ripped my clothing off and spread my legs wide. I was wet, puffy with desire for him and my skin tinged magenta with my arousal. He ran his finger over the length of my lips, sending tingling shooting straight to my aroused cunt.
“P-p-please,” I whimpered, “It’s so good.”
<<Your mind is open now. Relax… You will enjoy it…>>
He ran his finger down the length of my pussy again and I came. Hard. I’d never cum that hard in my life and he’d done nothing but run his finger down my slick and juicy outer lip. I shuddered and more juices leaked from my wetness as I climaxed again.
<<Good. I’m going to make you cum until you pass out without ever using my cocks…>>
He was serious. Demanding nothing of me but my pleasure. His eyes glowed yellow as he made me cum again. He could feel all of my climaxes, experience the potent capacity of a woman’s pleasure by touching me and opening himself to the telepathic experience. No wonder his eyes could glow with just the lightest brush from his fingertips, brushing gently over my engorged lips.
Anything but gentle and I knew I’d burst. I moaned and climaxed as he slipped a finger between my two outer lips and rubbed my clit nice and slow, getting his finger lubed with my juices as he traced slow circles around my clit, stimulating one climax after another as the lightest touch sent pleasure bombs bursting through me.
I wanted him to stop before I passed out. I couldn’t take the overwhelming surges of dopamine, a euphoria that both paralyzed me and awakened my awareness of every inch of my flesh. I needed to take a deep breath, to stop the sparkly silver stars from prickling at my lids and…
I gasped, my head craning upwards, wide awake. Kronos held the back of my neck.
“You passed out,” he whispered.
The bed was drenched. My pussy was drenched. I’d cum so hard that I nearly soaked through the mattress.
“Oh… I… I’ve never had anything like this happen before.”
“I think you achieved thirty climaxes at once.”
“Oh…”
“Shhh,” he whispered, kissing the top of my head. I allowed his kiss to settle into my flesh and hum in the background of my awareness.
“I don’t know how much more I can handle.”
“It’s alright, sweetling. As long as you’ve cum, I can handle it.”
“Cum? Is there really an alien word for that?”
“When we connected telepathically, I managed to absorb some of your slang.”
“Lucky, you,” I whispered, teasing him, and feeling light and airy, and peaceful.
I could find myself growing addicted to this. I reveled in existing at the center of his affections. I curled up in his arms and we went to sleep again. This time, when I dreamed of my son, I didn’t run away in fear, or deny him.
My dream ended with him saying, “Someone else is coming. When she comes, be ready.”
I pondered what he meant as I tossed and turned in the morning. For the first time, I’d awakened before Kronos.
“Kronos,” I whispered.
“Hm?”
He grunted and rolled awake.
“I was out last night,” he whispered, “After you fell asleep.”
“Out? Where did you go?”
“I met with the prince regarding our situation and we managed to stave off an attack from the confederates.”
“An attack?”
“I didn’t want to worry you. The threat is diffused, so there’s nothing for you to worry about.”
“Let me be the judge of that.”
“Jess, we must discuss something difficult.”
I sensed his worry and nuzzled closer to him.
“What’s wrong?”
“The Prince has made a request of me that I can’t refuse.”
“To send me back to earth?”
“No, nothing like that. I am the one who must return to Earth. I need to serve in the Devoran military, heading a mission in your solar system.”
“Why would there be a military mission near earth?”
“The confederates intend to invade your world and turn everyone into slaves. The Alliance must act quickly and considering I had the most recent contact with your planet, they consider me the best strategic choice.”
“I don’t understand why anyone would attack earth.”
“Two sides of the same coin. The Alliance desires exploration and new connections. They desire conquest. One can quickly turn into the other if you’re not careful.”
“The Devorans don’t want conquest then?”
“No.”
“I’d assumed you had,” I replied.
“No. My people had their age of conquest and it created a sickness so great that the after effects still ripple through our population today. Conquest is nothing to aspire to.”
“Then don’t go into battle.”
“It’s not that easy. I must serve my people.”
“Why? Why must it be you?”
“It is my duty.”
“Who cares about duty?!”
“I’m doing this to protect your home world,” he replied, frustration bleeding through his calm exterior. Good. I wanted him to be frustrated. He still wouldn’t come close to how I felt. He still couldn’t understand how terrifying the idea of aliens coming to earth could possibly be for me.
“Kronos, what will happen to me?”
“I prefer to have you safe on the home world. But as your pregnancy continues, your telepathy will get stronger. It will be easier for me to have you close.”
“Is there another world where I can live?”
“If you remain on Devor II, you can have everything your heart desires. Servants. Dresses. Silk. Earth food.”
“I can’t have you, though.”
“Please, give it some thought.”
“Can I actually choose, or have you already made the choice for me?”
Kronos sighed.
“The choice is yours to make.”
“I want to go with you.”
“Into battle?”
“You haven’t seen me around a gun. I can handle myself.”
Kronos grinned. It was a rare smile for him. His ears twitched and his hair fell sprawled over his chest.
“If I tell Thalassa you go to a battlefront while pregnant, she will come to admire you greatly.”
“Really?”
“Women on my planet do not have children. They expect it to weaken them. She will see you are still strong and not mistake you for a weak female like some of the other species.”
“Some of the others?”
“Sorry, you are not accustomed to different species. Soon that will change, sweetling.”
He kissed the top of my head.
“What are we going to do this morning?”
“In two hours, we will land on the planet’s surface and I’ll take you to my estate.”
“Your estate?”
“I’ve been alive a long time. In that time, I’ve managed to do quite well.”
“As a soldier?”
“Not quite. We are considered Lords and Ladies, descending from priests and priestesses of Devor, the last heirs to the Thessal province.”
“The Thessal province,” I played with the words, understanding that this province he spoke of could be my future home. It most likely would be where I spent my future, with this child that I was expecting.
And perhaps another? Was that what the dream meant? I wasn’t quite sure. I asked Kronos to tell me more about the planet and he indulged me in excitement about the snow and ice on the planet. I couldn’t imagine a world that dark, a world that blue. I curled up in Kronos’ arms. I could listen to him forever.
I must have drifted off to sleep again. This pregnancy appeared to be having that effect on me, although I was pleased with the absence of morning sickness which my mama and grandma had both suffered from.
“We’re here,” Kronos said, “On my planet.”
“Already?”
“You were asleep for a while. It was nice. You were having a dream.”
“You could sense all that?”
“And more.”
“Like what?”
“Your feelings. How they’ve grown.”
He lifted me off the bed and pressed me against the wall for a kiss before setting me down.
“Come. You will need furs if you must descend to the surface.”
“Come on, it can’t be worse than Alaska?”
“It can be worse, sweetling. Now come.”
Kronos led me proudly to a room with three attendants. They were tall men, dressed in white, moving silently around me, taking measurements and then programming the specifications for my robes. They first slipped me into a wool body suit of thin fleece, then leggings as soft as cashmere. They sized me for boots made of a leathery brown substance, moisture wicking by nature. My tunic was made from an equally soft wrap and then they placed a large brown fur coat over my shoulders.
I held my head high as they attached a brown fur hood to the coat and helped my hands into red gloves.
“You look beautiful. Perfect for a Devoran lady.”
The attendants were uncomfortable with Kronos’ “boisterous” verbal speech, but they’d all been told by then that this was my preferred way to communicate. Once I was prepared, Kronos fit into furs of his own. His coat was pure white, a thick glistening wool.
“What animal is this?”
“Animal?”
“Yes… it’s fur.”
“We do not harm creatures of the land on Devor. These fibers are all synthetic and are recycled into solar energy after use. So don’t you worry about the animals, sweetling.”
The attendants smiled at each other. They found me strange. Ignorant, even. But they were at least kind. I’d heard from Kronos that they’d encountered only one human being before, and that she’d changed their people, made them gentler to outsiders than they’d ever been.
I hung to Kronos’ side as we walked through the lines of soldiers, following his siblings, Morpheus and Thalassa. He hadn’t yet told Thalassa of my promise to follow them to the front. Morpheus flashed me a smile when he caught my eyes. Perhaps I had their approval. I don’t even know why I wanted it. I wanted to belong here more than I wanted to belong anywhere else.
We stepped out off the ship and the air was heavy. I don’t know why I expected it to be… normal. It was salty, like we were near the ocean, but all I saw was a wide open tundra, flat and flanked by trees over a hundred feet tall, taller than skyscrapers. I could see a city in the distance, glittering with crystal onion domes and turrets.
“It’s beautiful…”
“That dome is where we’re headed. It’s the estate.”
“That’s your estate?!”
“Would you prefer to walk around the city first? We’ve been warned by the Prince that it may be overwhelming for you.”
“We can save it for later then. I want to see your home.”
<<Our home.>>
I appreciated the correction. Morpheus and Thalassa turned around to take notice of us. Something I’d said or done had attracted their attention. For the first time, A Devoran other than Kronos spoke to me telepathically.
<<I hope you are prepared for transport, Jessica. We will be arriving at my brother’s estate for the evening. We hope we’ll be permitted to join you for dinner.>>
<<You will,>> Kronos replied.
Morpheus bowed his head, allowing me to step on the teleportation pad first. I got a bit nervous as we all piled on. Kronos reached for my hand and squeezed it.
<<Don’t be nervous.>>
It was cold. So cold. Despite my furs, the moment the teleport was finished, all I could think about was the cold. The sky was a deep blue color and on the outskirts of the estate, we noticed many blue-skinned workers rushing back and forth, preparing for their Lord’s arrival. My skin wasn’t visible, but Kronos explained that they could sense my difference, and I couldn’t help but attract a few curious glances as we ascended the long staircase made of crystal bricks. My boots were the only thing that kept me from slipping, that and hooking my arm on Kronos’.
Attendants held the doors open and we entered the Crystal Estate of Devor II, home of Lord Kronos and his siblings, Lady Thalassa and Lord Morpheus. They were announced, and then they got to my name.
“Our Lord Kronos has taken a new mate, a wife from the distant planet Terra, henceforth known as Lady Jessica of the Crystal Estate on Devor II.”
I tugged on Kronos’ fur coat and whispered, “A wife? What do they mean by a wife? Are they talking about me?”
He pressed his finger to his lips, but I needed more explanation than that. I didn’t remember getting married to Kronos, or even having him mention it. What had I gotten myself into?
