Alien Love Too! (22 page)

       Her boys were almost a month old now and were starting to cut their teeth.  “Oww!” she hissed and peeked behind the shield to see Storm frown up as she soothed him and said simply, “Mama’s little man needs to remember that his teeth biting too hard hurts mommy.”  He cut his eyes at her and with a whimper returned to his meal, but the thought had been passed that he was sorry.  He loved his mommy and had forgotten in his sleep not to bite.

       “I know, sweet one, you didn’t mean it.” She always voiced her thoughts to them aloud.

       “My boy communicating with you, love?” Jonathan J asked with wonder on his face.

       Melody laughed.  “They’ve been talking to me since they were still in the womb.  They really enjoyed the party we had when Melissa met Sabastian.  They liked hearing all our voices singing and happy.”

       Everyone saw that the twins were nearly identical, though not exactly like their dads.  Sky was the calmer of the two.  He had his mom’s ears and a dimple in his cheek just like hers.  His patience endured longer than his rowdier brother’s did.  Though both boys were precious and filled with love for their family.  Storm had his mother’s lips, like David and also her mesmerizing smile.

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CHAPTER 18  *  *

EXCITEMENT ABOUNDS

Life settled down to a comfortable pattern as the months quickly seemed to fly by. 

       The Jontu twin boys were now being young men, and full of typical teenage male mischief, as well as developing at an alarming rate, their mental as well as their physical skills.  They had more muscle mass than any previously born and though they didn’t have to work out they stayed busy exercising with
Saba
stian’s nephews, who were growing swiftly too. 

       All the boys loved to run, jump, climb and were developing mental skills and psychic abilities that astonished their scientists.

       The scientists among their now relatively small group did most of their work in the families own laboratory.   They kept busy studying the changes in the DNA of the hybrid children being born to them now.  Things were more than interesting.  The H’traeian king seemed more than pleased with all the findings. 

       Melody was thrilled when a few more medical miracles were released by David and Elizabeth.  Spinal cord injuries were their current project.  They were working hard attempting to restore movement and nerve growth restoration in injured people. 

       Melody was always proud of her family.  They were true humanitarians and were helping out as much as they possibly could, ,not just her fellow Earth humans, but all the planetary families of humanoids.  

       One day Melody was in her small office, leaning over her desk, looking over next weeks menu offerings when she felt an aroused male groin being pressed up against her backside.  Masculine arms wrapped around her now small waist as hands groped her top. 

       “Mmmm, I really, really like.  But if my other husband walks in and sees you, he might feel just a tad jealous.  It
is
Jon J’s night with me, you know.”  She had heard Jonathan’s light footsteps as he’d tiptoed toward her.  His own special cologne, and a tiny cut on his index finger let her know it was him. 

       He spun her around and asked with a smirk as he gazed hungrily at her moist lips, “How did you know it was me?”

       Wrapping her arms around his wide chest she purred, “Oh, my heart, I just know.  I can
feel
you.”  Sliding one of her hands down his shirt and past his belt line she heard him moan.

       Nuzzling her ear and cupping her backside as he lifts her mouth up to his lips he growls, “I can feel you too, and I know when my wife is desiring some really good loving.”  He sniffs the air extra dramatically, so like Sabastian’s male family members do all too, too often.   “Yeah, I do think my lady’s in need of her man.”

       She slaps at his shoulder and giggles, “Silly!”

       With her gripped in his arms he walks over to the office door and locks the lock.  “JJ has gone with David and Sam to greet some bigwig Sam knows at the private airport.  So, we do have more than enough time for some serious lovin’ my wife.”

       Holding her feet off the floor with her in his arms he walks back to the desk and sits her upon it.  Then he proceeds to raise her skirt up with one hand while he began removing all barriers with the other.  “Ohhh, so you
are
in dire need of my loving, huh,” he asks with his voice gone husky and making Melody whimper with need as he teases and taunts her in ways he knows makes her crazy with desire. 

       “Yes, yes.  Oh, Jon, baby!” she groans in lusty need. 

       As he lays her back on the desk and unbuttons her top to taste, tease and taunt her feminine attributes that he adores and loves so much he moans his own needs. 

       “Who’s your man?” he asks as he brings her to the edge of oblivion.  “Who is he, my love?”

       “You, my heart, always you!” she responds, knowing that is what he wants to hear and it soothes his ego so much, for days even. 

       With a deep kiss where he searches her mouth with his tongue and fills her with all of himself, he strokes her flame until she’s bowed so every part of her body is pressed up into his.  

       They smother their groans and whimpers of release with their deep kisses as together they both render due care and tenderness to each other’s needs.

       Both are soaked in perspiration, panting like two winded grey hounds on a race track when they returned to reality. 

       “God made you absolutely perfect for me, my love,” Jonathan pants into her ear while he tries to calm his heart.

       She smiles and admits breathlessly, “And you for me, sweetheart.  I am most deeply blessed and I am forever thankful that you are in my life.”

       Jonathan raises his head and sniffs the air again, this time he grins broadly.  “Guess we need an air freshener in here now.  Though I’d smell the scent of your sex twenty-four hours a day if I could.  It’s like magnolias, jasmine and moonbeams, all rolled into one.  Ahh, plus sex, your particular feminine scent of wonton desire for your man.”

       He helps her re-button her top as she works on the buttons of his shirt.

       After kissing her yet again he laughs and states, “I’m so glad Melissa hasn’t thought to try and make a perfume out of your pheromones mixed with flower essences.  It’d make men all over the galaxies go bonkers.”

       She giggled softly at his extravagant boast.

       Suddenly there came a loud, incessant pounding upon the closed and locked den door.

       Jonathan bellowed out in surprise at the noise, “What is it?”

       Sky and Storm’s teenaged but manly laughter and snickers could then be heard on the other side.  “Dad?  Uh, Mom, uh, we didn’t know Dad stayed behind.  We thought they were all gone to the airport.  Sorry!”

       “Oh, my word!” Melody exclaimed with a bright blush.  “I had no idea they were
that
intuned to me!”

       Jonathan laughed aloud when he heard his son’s best friends, Jasper, Noel and
Tyler
arrive at the door, breathless as they ask, “Who was attacking her?  Is she alright?”

       Melody is hiding her face with her hands.  “I can’t ever face them again!  On my goodness.  I had no idea they could sense my emotions so strongly!”

       Sky answers with a laugh and a snicker, “It was just Dad.  He stayed behind, to be with mom. 
Privately
.  You know.”

       Jonathan frowns, helps her set her clothing to rights, then wraps his arm around her waist and heads them both toward the door.

       Melody digs in her heels.  “Jo-on! Don’t, they’ll know!  The air, remember?”

       He looks at her with an odd smile and says, “That’s exactly what the Vannese boys need to smell and realize.  You happen to be
my
wife and we have sex, often.  And you might even enjoy it, tremendously, with me!”

       He stubbornly opened the door to the sounds of her “But, but, but’s . . .”

       Grinning out at the young men with a victorious expression he ignores Melody’s brilliantly red face as he escorts her out the door, with some effort, and down the hallway.   

       She’d shut the door behind them as swiftly as she could and refused to look up, as she mumbled “Hi” and “Bye,” while seeming to examine the carpet for signs of soil or wear.  She was more than irritated that Jonathan would cause her to be so embarrassed around her sons and their friends. 

       Jonathan considered it simply part of one of life’s little lessons for the maturing boys, all five of them.  Besides, he’s always felt a little uneasy with
Saba
stian’s nephews being so close and overly protective with his wife.  Jealousy, he knew, but he couldn’t help it.  They often  irritated him to no end.

*   *   *

       It was just before supper that same night when Melody was introduced to the guest the men had met at the airport and brought home to stay with them for a while. 

       “Mom,” David states as they are about to enter the dining room, “this is Sabastian’s uncle Tory.  He’s been working with us on several rather important interplanetary projects.”

       Tory bent at the waist majestically as he lifted Melody’s hand to his lips.  He gazed into her eyes with his own filled with something, Melody knew, but what she wasn’t certain.

       Mister Tory Vannese all but purred, “It is with tremendous pleasure that I am finally able to meet the wondrous and famous Melody Jontu.  Dear one, I am greatly honored.”  Then he turned her hand over and sniffed her palm before he kissed it and gave it a little lick with a flip of his tongue.

       Melody stood a bit startled and unsure how to take the man’s palm licking, knowing others around her couldn’t have seen the tip of his tongue the way she’s felt it.

       Withdrawing her hand she did a short curtsy and responded, “It’s always a pleasure to meet one of Sabastian’s family members.  I hope our meal tonight will not offend your taste buds.  Melissa ordered the food for this evening’s repast in hopes of having at least one or two items that you may enjoy.”

       He looks from her to her husbands and over to where Sabastian and Melissa are standing, arm in arm.  “No way, my lovely, would I want to disturb your household.  Nor would I want anyone to go to any trouble on my behalf.”

       Melody saw the quirk of Melissa’s lips opposite to the worry on Sabastian’s face as he examines her Jonathans to gauge their response to his uncle’s  obvious blatant flirtations. 

       Melissa had warned her mom ahead of time that Sabastian wanted her to be aware of his uncle Tory’s famous flirting.  Melody had in turn warned her men who now simply just sighed at the man’s irritating attempts to gain her attention.  So far, so good.

       Sky and Storm watched from a few paces back from their family.  Their eyes were not betraying any emotion – at all (not a good sign) – as they gazed steadily, none blinking, at their new houseguest. 

      
Tyler
, Jasper and Noel had a continuous low rumbling growl going on between them until Sabastian cleared his throat and cast them a meaningful look to shut up.

       Tory smiled over at Sabastian and remarked, “Don’t let the cubs worry you, nephew.  I’m perfectly capable of bringing them to heel, if need be.  I’ll keep the bloodshed down to a minimal, if I must correct them.”

       Everyone
gaspe
d.

       Melody blurted out in fury, “Mister Vannese, there will be no bloodshed, of any kind, within our homestead!  Those young men are assigned to me, as part of my security team.  They may growl and once in a while whine, but it is usually because they are sensing
my
reactions to something.  No one lays a hand on them, except at Sabastian’s instructions.”

       Tory laughs easily as he looks around at his hosts and hostesses.  “Oh, my dear sweet, gentle lady, I am so pleased they have found such a radiant and beautiful defender!  It is only as their great-uncle that I
wis
hed to let them know that I am also to be respected, regardless of location.  I was after all Sabastian’s alpha for eighteen years, and the cubs apparently must still learn respect.  It is part of our social system.”

       Melody held his gaze and he smiled tenderly at her.  “Dear love, I certainly did get off on the wrong foot with you and your wonderful family, didn’t I?”