My Alien Lovers

9

The two brothers couldn’t believe their ears when she said those two words. She even said it so softly, Kairos wasn’t sure he had heard it correctly. Drakos, however, couldn’t wait to sink his teeth into her neck and already stalked over to her like she was his next prey.

Kairos saw what was happening and hurriedly stepped in front of the young queen before his brother would do something stupid as he held his hand up to stop him, “Drakos, wait.”

“Why?” His body rigid as his primal instincts kicked in. “She said yes.”

Turning around to his little flower, he took her head inside his palms and looked her sternly in the eyes. “Marking is something very intimate and you can’t go back from it, Caelyn. You need to be one-hundred percent sure that you want this and not just because you’re scared your people will be against it.”

“I-I,” stuttering to find the right words, she started to panic. Was this the right choice? Or was it a rash decision, one she will come to regret? Instead of answering him, she hugged him tightly, her frail arms going around his sturdy torso as she laid her head on his chest, seeking strength from him.

“Are you sure you want this?” Upon hearing his question, she shook her head, letting him know that she wasn’t so sure. Even though she could not imagine a life without them, she still wasn’t ready to let them mark her. Seeing the shake of her head, Drakos stormed out of his room before he would lose control, indirectly hurting his little angel as her eyes displayed her hurt. Watching him stride away like she was a disease, made her heart clench in the worst way possible. Did the marking mean so much to him?

“He’s not angry at you, Caelyn.” She could hear his voice close to her ear and yet it sounded miles away as she couldn’t think of anything other that she might have made a mistake by saying no. “Caelyn.” This time he used his hand to cup the side of her head to make her look at him, a simple gesture that he executed with the same softness he had in his eyes, but conveyed his dominance by the firm grip he had in her hair, telling her she should listen to him.

“I hurt him.” Her voice barely a whisper as it was thick with guilt.

“He will be fine.” But that did little to the gut wrenching guilt she felt. Kairos saw his words had little effect on her and brought her over to the bed where pulled her on his lap. “He understands that you need more time and will come back when he has calmed down.”

“If you say so.” Not entirely convinced, but she knew there was nothing she could do. It wasn’t like she could see into his mind to know what he was thinking. “Could you tell me some more about your people in the meantime? I want to know more about this whole mating thing.”

“Of course, what do you want to know?”

“Well, how does the marking work? Will it hurt?” This one of the things she was most scared of. Not the, we are bonded forever, but the part where they will sink their canines into her soft skin.

At her question, Kairos kissed her head while rubbing her arm in a soothing way. “It will hurt in the beginning, but after one or two seconds it turns into unimaginable pleasure.” Emphasizing the last word by scraping his canines against the shell of her ear, which caused her to shudder in anticipation.

“And when do you mark each other?” Her voice sounding absent as she closed her eyes to revel in the feeling of the sparks dancing across her skin. His lips grazing over her skin, going from her ear to her neck where he lightly nipped at her sensitive skin.

“It often happens during s*x, in the heat of the moment.” Slipping his hands underneath her sweatshirt, he caressed her stomach, slowly making his way up to her breasts as his nails raked over her sensitive skin.

“Kairos.” His name coming out like a moan, but was meant to be a warning. She didn’t want to sleep with him while she was in a fight with Drakos. It felt wrong to her. “I don’t want to do anything right now. Not until I know everything is all right.”

At her request, he sighed out, but pulled his hand from underneath her shirt, nonetheless. “All right. What do you want to know more?”

“How does it work after the bite? Will there be some changes, or will everything be the same? We are from two different species and I am just curious.” This was one important thing to her. She didn’t want to be old and wrinkly while they still looked like sculptures who were handcrafted by god.

“In all honesty, I don’t really know. With the mark we inject some of our DNA into your system which could mean you might match our aging time, maybe you’ll even get stronger, but there is no way to say for sure. We never mated with anyone outside of our species.”

“Oh.” Couldn’t it be dangerous to mark her? They had no clue what would happen. For all they know, she could die. “Isn’t it dangerous to mark me then?”

“I get why you would think that, but believe me it’s completely safe.” He hoped this eased her mind and will make her feel a bit more confident in accepting them.

“Okay,” she mumbled as she looked him in the eyes, his steely blue eyes she had come to love, hunting her in her dreams where they pleasured her until she had no voice to call their names with. “How long does it take until they mark their mela?” Maybe this would make her feel less guilty in making them wait. She knew they would happily wait for her, but if it was normal to mark their mela within a heartbeat, she couldn’t help but feel like she was being a b***h from keeping them to make her theirs.

Letting out a big sigh, Kairos thought about how to answer her without hurting her feelings. “It depends. Some have been searching for the one for ages and want nothing more than to mark her of him without a second thought, but there are also Inzieans who wait for months to be sure.”

“How long have you and Drakos been waiting?” The first prince stilled at her question as he had no way to soften this blow to her. As soon as he would tell her, she would understand why Drakos couldn’t wait anymore and he didn’t want her to feel pressured.

“Long, but that doesn’t mean we can’t wait for a little while longer.” Emphasizing the last words by gazing into her beautiful deep sea-blue eyes while cupping her cheek. “The marking will only feel right when you are in with your whole heart.”

His words did little to feel her better as she now understood why Drakos acted the way he did. She had selfishly told them to mark her, handing her over to them on a gold platter only to pull it back. That was one of the meanest things she could do. “I need to find him.” She scooted off from him to go and search for the second prince, when sturdy arms held her by her slim waist.

“He’s probably at the meadow.” He knew he couldn’t stop her and hoped that the words of his brother would ease her guilt. “But don’t feel pressured into mating with each other.”

Kissing him softly on the lips she mumbled she won’t do anything that she doesn’t want to do and pulled back from him to find his brother. As she walked through the plain corridors, she thought about the whole mating process. Now that she had all her questions answered, she felt more sure to mate with them and she knew that she had to discuss this with Drakos.

And just like his Kairos had predicted, he was indeed at the meadow, waist deep into the water, showing his muscular back she was now drooling over. You could see his muscles twitch with every movement and she could only imagine how his abs looked. Pulling off her own clothes, even her underwear, she stepped into the cool water, shivering lightly at the difference in temperatures and wrapped her arms around him, her front pressed into his back. She could feel him stiffen for a moment, but he quickly relaxed and placed his own hands over hers.

“I’m sorry for leading you on,” she whispered against his back as tears stung her eyes.

Drakos could feel her shoulders shaking as she cried softly. For what, he did not know, but he couldn’t stand to see her cry and pulled her in front of him to kiss her tears away. “You were scared, Caelyn. It’s okay.” His words only made her cry harder, but now they were mixed with tears of relief as she felt like there was this huge weight off her shoulders.

She clung to him tightly as his soothing strokes down her back calmed her down. “I talked to Kairos about the mating process and I feel more sure, but still need a couple days to make up my mind.” Her voice didn’t waiver once, which she was glad about as she wanted to sound strong and confident about her decision. At her confession, Drakos let out the biggest smile he had smiled since forever and kissed her on her soft plum lips, his tongue sweeping over her bottom lip, asking for entrance.

A giggle escaped her mouth as she felt his hands grazing her sights, tickling her. “Look’s like someone is ticklish,” he whispered huskily in her ears as his eyes repeated the same movement, this time a pure laugh escaping her lips, and went on to grab her ass to host her up. Quickly she wrapped her legs around his waist, his pulsing rod pressing against her entrance, and kissed him with as much passion as she could muster. She felt a bit guilty as she rejected Kairos earlier and now couldn’t wait to jump his brother’s bones, but didn’t dwell onto it for too long as she felt Drakos’ rod filling her slowly and stretching her walls.

A lengthy moan left her mouth as she scraped her fingers over his back. “Drakos,” she whimpered in need as she felt him pulling out of her again, only to slam it back into her with such force that had her shaking as he hit her sweet spots. He kept assaulting her tight p***y with long and hard thrusts as he felt his own orgasms building up like a bubble waiting to explode.

“Goddess, you’re so tight,” he groaned as he fastened his pace, gripping her hips so tightly his fingers were sure to leave behind bruises.

“Drakos, I-I’m... Aah.” She didn’t even to get to finish her sentence as her release explode like fireworks inside of her body, her walls milking his rod that was now spilling his seed inside of her, almost making her orgasm a second time at the feeling of it. Both catching their breath, Drakos walked out of the lake with his rod still buried deep inside of her.

“I don’t want a second round, Drakos,” she panted as she knew he would not leave it by just that round and she wanted to have the energy to pleasure her other lover who she had just denied s*x with.

“Fine,” he grumbled as he pulled out of her reluctantly and placed her back on the ground. She quickly got dressed again, aware of the heated stare of the second prince that was exploring every inch of her flawless naked body with his eyes, but it didn’t bother her as much as first as he had seen her naked before when she was pleasuring both brothers at the same time.

And while the two lovers strolled back to their rooms, Kairos had gone back to his room to talk with his second in command, Mavis, about the evacuation plan and how many people they could fit on their ship. To his disappointment, they could only hold maybe around five thousand people and even then they would need to make extra ships, which was the first order he gave to the mother ship. If they would make them now than in a couple of weeks, they would be halfway done.

“Do the people also know that we won’t inhabit this planet in case it decides to attack this planet?” He could say with all the confidence in the world that his people would understand why they wouldn’t inhabit the planet until the danger was gone, the dreadful memory still fresh in their mind.

“Yes, and they are more than happy to help them out.” Her solemn face that she put on as a mask hid her feelings well, but Kairos could see in her hazel eyes that she felt defeated. “Does the queen already know about the danger?”

Kairos shook his head, “no, and in all honesty I don’t know how to tell her. She is already under so much pressure.”

“I’m sure you’ll find a way.” She smiled reassuringly to him and he knew that she had to tell him of Drakos and the queen or she would get hurt when he saw them together.

“Mavis.” The heaviness in his voice caught her attention as she furrowed her brows to him. “The queen here is our mela. I just wanted to let you know that in case you still hoped it would turn into something more.”

“Oh, uhm, all right. Tell him I’m happy for him.” Kairos saw her mask break as she gave him a smile that didn’t reach her eyes, which were now filled with tears.

“Mavis.” His voice soft and vulnerable as he felt for her.

“No, it’s fine, really.” But the first prince didn’t quite believe her. He knew how much she loved Drakos. “Bye.”

He knew it was better like this, but just like him she tried to find the one for so long and just when she thought she could settle down, his brother got a mela. The door opening caught his attention as it pulled him out of his thoughts and removed his head from his hands to look at his little flower.

“How did the conversation go?”

“Uhm.” Her cheeks flushed pink as she thought about the short, but passionate lovemaking, “good.”

Kairos chuckled and walked over to her and leaned to her ear, “seems like someone has been a little naughty.” He could smell the s*x that was lingering on her creamy skin and already thought of various punishments for her to make him wait.

Caelyn didn’t know what to answer as she could feel the wetness pool between her legs at his lustful gaze. “Maybe.”

The first prince hummed at her answer, “Maybe.” He c****d a brow at her and tugged her closer to him.

“Y-yes.” Kairos smirked his predator smirk as he knew she was now cornered.

“Then I guess I should show you how to thoroughly f**k you as you can still walk.” His voice was thick with lust as he pushed her towards the bed where he undressed her quickly and tied her arms to the bedpost, leaving her merciless to him.

Tantalizingly slow he scraped his canines over her body, going from the sensitive spot on her neck to her breasts where he gave special attention to her hard pink n*****s, flicking it with his tongue as she whimpered in need, and made his way down south. Flicking his tongue over her bundle of nerves, she bucked her hips in the hope he would give her what she needs, but instead he pulled completely back, leaving her naked and hot, her arousal now staining the air as Kairos took a deep breath.

“You’re not allowed to move. If you do I will stop, do you understand.” His voice was loud and clear and send shivers down her spine as she nodded her head. “Words, little flower.”

“Y-yes, please,” she begged as she tried to lay as still as possible, her legs still wide as her juices dripped on the sheets.

Kairos was satisfied with how still she laid, but didn’t grant her what she wanted yet. He would let her wait just like how she made him wait and stripped off his clothes, stroking his rod as he watched her, imagining the things he would do to her.

Walking back over to her after a couple of minutes, he saw her looking with wide and alert eyes as she had no idea what she should expect. He was in control and where she thought he was the one to make sweet love to her; he was quite the opposite. She knew of his dominant nature by their first intimate moment, but she never thought he would be the one to be into b**m. Whereas Drakos had made it known from the first time.

The first prince turned her around, bending her knees as her ass was now high in the air and slapped it hard, making her yelp in surprise. He could already see the area turning pink and rubbed it to relief some of the ache. “I want you to count them and if you miss one you will get two extra.” Not even trying to hide his cold voice, he spanked her another time and heard her mutter two “Louder.”

“T-two.” This time louder as she felt her juices dripping down her leg. She knew why he was doing this. She denied him and then had s*x with her brother while she said she didn’t want to do anything until everything was all right. Of course, he had no real problem with it, but that didn’t mean he wouldn’t punish her for it. Another slap echoed through the room and made her whimper in both pain and pleasure. “Three.”

This went on until she was at twenty and she was sure she wouldn’t be able to sit for a while as her ass was now red and sore. And to her luck, he went immediately on not even giving her time to rest, pushing a finger inside of her tight ass as she did her best not to cry out. She tried her best not to move, but that became harder by each passing second as he pressed another finger inside of her and wiggled them. Breathing out shakily, she clenched her fists and felt his rod pressing against her entrance, drenching his tip in her juices as he pushed it lightly in only to pull out again, teasing her into moving her hips so he could punish her again. But she held on and stayed as still as possible as a knot formed in her stomach.

Kairos saw she was not moving an inch and had to hand it to her that he felt proud at this. Deciding to give her what she so desperately wanted, he pushed inside of her with one hard thrust that made her moan out loud. “Now, did he f**k you like a lover would do or did he f**k you rough until you were begging for him to stop?”

Caelyn didn’t know what to answer as the only thing on her mind was how his rod was stretching her wall in the most delicious way possible. Her silence got her rewarded by a tug on her hair as he tilted her head roughly to bite her softly on her shoulder, making her yelp as her wall clenched at the feeling of it. “Answer the question, little one or you will regret it.”

“Like a lover,” she squeaked as he slammed back into her with such force the bed collided with the wall. Moans slipped past her mouth as he f****d her from behind, one of his hands around her neck, squeezing it now and then, to hold her up as his other hand was still with his fingers inside her ass, creating a friction that send her to heaven. “Kairos, I’m... Mhmm... Coming.”

“Then come for me, Caelyn, milk my c**k like the good little girl you are.” His deep voice sent bolts of pleasure through her body as she exploded around his rod that slammed a couple more times inside of her, burying itself deep inside of her as he came at the same time as her. “Goddess, you’re amazing,” he rasped in her ear as he pulled out of her.

The young queen didn’t have the energy to keep herself up and fell down on the matrass, feeling the sleep dragging her down as the exhaustion seeped into her bones. “Sleep,” he whispered close to her head as he untied her hands and pulled a blanket over her.

Walking to the bathroom, he washed himself quickly before getting dressed as he needed to talk to his brother about the current events at the ship. They both knew that soon, rather than later, they had to tell her of the danger that was lurking in their galaxy, but they didn’t know how. She was already stressed out, close to a burnout, by the changes that was now occurring. How would she react to the news that millions of her people were bound to die?