Embracing Emily (#7 Warriors of Kelon) (10 page)

The Colonel shook his head. “You’ve made no headway with her? Where is this famous Simmons charm you boasted about?”

“Again, Sir, may I point out her naivety?”

“Then, make it plainer. You want advancement, Lieutenant? Sometimes, you have to work harder to get what you want.”

Simmons didn’t want Emily though. She wasn’t tall, thin or blonde. In no way did she make his dick hard. Not like the stripper did four weeks back when his drunken revelry was caught on camera.

Colonel Morland somehow got a hold of the whole incident and a few others from his further investigation. If it got out, he would be kicked out of the army.

Simmons gritted his teeth over the new mission Colonel Morland gave him. It came in three stages. One: clean up his act; two: move onto the new Kelon/human research base under the guise of his daughter's guard; three: get his daughter to like him, and then marry the bitch. If he succeeded, he would get a promotion and better pay. Of course, he would have to give her a few pity fucks, pop out a few grandkids for the Colonel. The Colonel, for his part, would wipe clean Simmons's back record.

She was sweet, this was the problem, even if she was a fat cripple, but not so naïve as to pick up on his severe dislike for not only the Kelons, but the whole mission. What choice did he have?

“I’m going to make enquires to the Kelon High Command concerning their security officer. In the meantime, I want to see you two at least out on a date. Remember, you don’t leave base unless she’s with you.”

Yeah, a fucking prisoner, but getting Emily to like him more than a ‘friend’ was easier said than done while she hung around the Kelons—big dicks, always cock blocking. Maybe a sneak attack would work better.

“Does she like chocolate?”

The Colonel snorted, “What woman have you known not to like chocolate?”

Great, order chocolates. Maybe making her fatter would do the trick.

Be cool, be charming and sexy. Don’t think about the stripper and her red painted lips around your cock.

This would work—Emily’s lips painted red around his cock, sucking him off while he fantasized about the skinny blonde.

Tomorrow, he would turn up the charm. Right now, he needed to escape to his quarters, his cock was hard and he needed relief. His hand would have to do 'til he could get a pair of red lips to suck him off.

* * * *

“How did you do it?”

“I do not remember him courting her at all.”

“Is it because he is taller than we are?”

“The females like the warriors better than scientist or healers.”

“But Solron won Sara. I was there when he defeated the Xerson.”

The barrage of questions came thick and fast after Jyl told them Emily was now claimed by Vallarr.

“I did nothing,” Vallarr stated. Which was true. Even though his thoughts and feelings towards Emily grew, not once did he act upon them.

“Nothing? I am sure claiming her is not nothing. I cannot wait to witness how her father will react when you tell him you claimed her without his permission.”

“Shut up, Gillron,” snapped Jyl. “Leave him be.”

“She chose me and it happened. Could you resist her if she chose you? Could you not claim her?” Not that he would let her, or them near her now.

A round of no’s followed which seemed to quieten the team for now.

“But why did she choose you? I want to know, so a female will choose me.”

“For now, we need to keep this to ourselves until the truth can be revealed in a calm way. We came here not to claim women, but to work with the humans. Hurr and I saw how much they need our help at the hospital,” Jyl said.

Hurr nodded. “So many younglings suffering unnecessarily, but we must tread carefully how much we give them, and also the pace. We have to first help their scientists understand the technology behind the medical advancements. We can proceed with small cures for now. More humans are coming in for our study this human week.”

Vallarr was relieved Jyl and Hurr did not push him to talk about the attack at the hospital after Lieutenant Simmons saw Emily to her dwelling and dropped them off in the Kelon communal area. It was the human ‘weekend'. It appeared little work was done on these two days of rest. Every part of him itched to race across the compound to Emily’s door. He needed her in his arms like he needed to breathe, but it was afternoon, many people walked around the base and there were sports happening on the oval. There was a higher chance he would be seen entering her house.

“You could set up a transcope.” Jyl grinned, as if guessing Vallarr’s thoughts. “But even human technology would pick up the energy spike of the transporter.”

“It does not help. I do not like hiding this, but what choice do I have at this time? I must also respect her wish to keep things private.” Vallarr paced before Jyl.

“All truths come to light eventually, so will yours. You are in fortune, my friend. Remember, we promised to engage in ball battle today with the human soldiers. It will provide enough distraction for you to slip away.”

“It is called football, not ball battle,” Barr corrected from the other side of the room, rolling his eyes.

Jyl ignored him and glanced at his time piece. “In twenty
milrons
, go to her while others watch the ball battle. Just take care not to be seen.”

Every warrior was trained not only to battle, but also in stealth. His body hardened with the thought of having her in his arms again. So many things swirled in his mind, places he wanted to touch, kiss, caress and possess.

His whole being hummed in anticipation as he and his fellow Kelons left the dorms, heading to the oval. It was easy to slip away and make his way to behind Emily’s dwelling. The lock was simple and primitive. A quick sonic blast and he swung in the door, stepping inside and quietly closing it, making sure it was re-locked.

He felt no guilt in gaining unauthorised access. After all, she belonged to him. Her body was his play ground, and he wanted to take more time to explore it to the fullest.

The sound of water running made him grin. Stripping off his uniform, his cock finally free of its restriction swung free while he silently opened the door to the bathroom. Closing it quietly, he took a moment to admire his Corami’s beauty, her pale softness, and the way the water slid down her body as she bathed.

He stepped over her clothes and pulled open the clear door. Her back was to him, she hummed softly. He slipped behind her, his cock standing firmly at attention. His heart pounded being so close to her.
My beauty, my Corami.
Now, I will claim her properly.

She must have felt him blocking the water, but he didn’t give her time to react. He pressed himself against her, his cock pressed firmly into the small of her back. His hands stole around her waist, pulling her close to him. She gasped, jumping in surprise as he held her firmly, so she would not fall.

“Vallarr?”

“Shh, my sweet, relax, let me touch.” He lowered his mouth to her neck and kissed her heavily, his hands sliding up to her wet breasts while he nipped at her shoulder, letting the soft flesh of her breasts fill his hands.

Such a bounty and so perfect for him. He took advantage of the cleaning lotions running down her body, toying with her breasts, squeezing and pinching her nipples into hardened points. Vallarr observed last time, how she liked a little pain mingled with her pleasure to help bring her to greater heights.

Soft gasps and small whines filled the bathroom when he pinched more firmly, not stopping as he slid a hand down to her navel and rested it immediately above her brown curls.

She pushed herself back into him, her hand reaching back to the side of his face. Her other hand moved around and explored his throbbing shaft. He grunted softly while her hand lightly and tentatively played over his cock, exploring it idly as he teased and pulled at her nipple.

The hand fell from his face and gripped the railing when he let his other hand finally slip between her legs, spreading her outer lips to rub her place of female pleasure. He relinquished his hold on her breast to run his hand down her bad leg and pull it open, giving him better access to the female treasure.

She gasped louder, panting as he pushed two fingers into her. He felt her good leg begin to quiver, and tightened his grip on her inner thigh, holding her in balance.

Her other hand gripped his shaft tighter while he rhythmically pumped his fingers deeper into her, pulling and pushing in and out of her steadily while allowing his thumb to press her clit and roll it around gently.

She turned her face towards him, her eyes half closed and glazed over with lust. He never said a word, simply lowered his mouth and pressed his lips firmly onto hers. His tongue slid into her waiting mouth, and he pulled his fingers from her slippery channel carefully, turning her around, and lifting her leg to press her back against the wall, sliding his fingers back into her.

Pure instinct drove him, overpowering him, the need to see her come, be in her and claim her. She gasped and whined into his mouth while he thrust harder. He grunted, knowing she was ready, her body quaking with her pleasure mounting to its peak.

“Come for me, my sweet.” He pulled out his fingers wet and coated with her juices and pinched her clit between his fingers. He cut off her cry as she shook, his mouth over hers, kissing her savagely. Their tongues wrestled ceaselessly and he bent his knees, positioning the head of his cock between her folds. He pushed all the way into her in one long thrust, lifting her off the ground in his effort to penetrate as deeply as possible within her.

She let out a small cry which would have alerted someone if they were not alone.

“By the Fires of Elron, I claim you, Emily!” He pulled out and thrust in again, starting a rhythm inside her, feeling her contract around him while he let his hand slide up and down her naked thigh.

His muscles tensed while he fucked her against the wall with the hot water spraying down on the both of them. He hoisted her higher, needing more, and lowered his head to her breast, hunching his back to suck her ample flesh into his mouth. Letting her firm nipple slide into his mouth, he took it between his teeth, tugging gently.

The sounds of their dripping, wet bodies slapping together, her laboured panting and his grunting echoed louder in the confines of the tiled room. He rammed hard into her, never ceasing his almost brutal pace, taking her hard. Pleasure twisted her face, her fingers clawed at his shoulders, and she murmured over and over.

“Oh, yes, Vallarr, yes, more, don’t stop, please!” Her enjoyment came from him dominating her body. He almost pulled out, but stopped barely inside, and then rammed back all the way into her, pushing her up a bit with each hard thrust. His need for release grew stronger, boiling from his balls, tingling, racing down his spine.

She shook in his arms as she neared her peak yet again. His hands roamed over her thighs and arse, gripping her tighter, his movements becoming more erratic and harsh, feeling his orgasm approaching.

She cried and threw her head back, thrusting out her chest as she came. He felt her contracting wildly around his invading cock. Vallarr grunted while he held himself deep inside her, shuddering as he came.

He waited until their breathing relaxed slightly and slipped out of her, keeping her pinned against the wall, remembering how she enjoyed his show of strength. Holding her was nothing, but if it pleased her, he would do it always. The water played along both of their bodies. He took the moment to simply enjoy the beating of it on her skin and being together. It has been too long since he allowed himself pleasure in simple things.

“Are you alright?”

Her smile rejuvenated his heart into a gallop.

“Perfect. And you?”

“Now, you are really mine, even more perfect.” Her giggle filled the bathroom, joy spread through his heart.

This is what she is to me, the joy of my heart. He knew he would have to open up, tell her the truth and lay his trust in her small hands.

“I best wash you, or we may run out of warm water.”

Her giggles and grins spurred him on as he gently washed her before they finally made it out of the shower. She handed him a towel and he watched her dry herself, leaning her poor side against the sink. Vallarr felt himself growing hard again.

Her eyes widened, spotting his thickening cock pointing back towards her.

“Does that thing never stay down?”

He growled playfully and lunged, sweeping her up in his arms and carrying her though to the bedroom. “How can I soften when such tempting delights are before me? We both know what we need, what we want and for the rest of this night, I will prove to you the extent of my desire.”

“Oh, my.” She opened her arms, accepting him, and his heart was utterly lost in her acceptance. He could only pray she understood about his past as well as him, here and now.

“Won’t you be missed?” Emily squirmed, stifling a moan when Vallarr dropped to his knees behind her, slid aside her robe and pressed kisses up her spine. She stood in the kitchen, preparing a simple meal of steamed vegetables and rice.

Vallarr couldn’t keep his hands off her for a mere second, not that she minded. His worship of her body only deepened the growing bond between them. He made love to her all afternoon until her stomach rumbled with hunger.

She insisted on making them some dinner.

“All will be well; Jyl will make sure I am not missed and will contact me if I am needed.” His voice rumbled, sending renewed erotic chills down her spine, and then his lips reached the back of her neck. His hands rested on her hips.

“On the base, exactly how much security do you need?”

“I have Kelon monitors set up along the perimeter. They alert me to any unauthorised breach in the fencing. We also found many Earth spying devices hidden in places we frequent.”

Emily balanced on her good leg and turned. “That’s not right. Who would do it, why would...?”

“Your father knew about it.” Vallarr rose from his knees to loom over her, gently cupping her face and running his calloused thumb over her lower lips.