My Alien Lovers

4

A panicked Rhael stormed inside the house, looking around frantically as he saw a couple dead bodies lying on the ground. His eyes turned to the queen who was hugging the crown prince tightly to her, letting out a breath of relief when he saw that she was safe, wounded, but safe.

Rhael went over to her to take her in his arms, not taking notice of the other alien in the room. ‘Are you all right,’ he said worried as he eyed her wound, it was an ugly wound and was sure to leave a scar.

‘A little shaken up, but for the rest I’m fine,’ the queen said with a soft voice, tiredness settling in her bones from this day’s events and the loss of blood.

The second prince growled softly as he watched Rhael hugging his mela, jealousy quickly rising in him. Kairos saw what happened and quickly held his brother back before he could kill the poor guy, ‘he’s like a father to her, brother. Nothing to worry about.’ Drakos curled his lip up in ire, showing a pair of canines, but listened, nonetheless.

It was then that Rhael noticed the second prince in the room, ‘and who may you be?’ He saw the similarities between the two aliens, they both had the same brown hair with some lighter streaks, the same build, although it looked like to him that their personalities were like day and night, whereas the crown prince was calm and collected, the second prince looked temperamental and a lady man.

‘I’m the second prince of the Inzieans and you’ll b-’ He didn’t get to finish his sentence as Kairos interrupted him.

‘Don’t mind his manners,’ he said as he looked from his brother to Rhael, ‘he can be a bit troublesome at times.’

‘You’re acting like I’m a child, while I’m just a few minutes younger than you,’ the second prince growled out.

Kairos sighed and didn’t bother to say something back. It was futile. His brother could be as stubborn as an ox. A small chuckle was heard from the young queen, bringing the attention to her again as they completely forgot about her.

The second prince cursed and walked over to her to heal her wound. She could barely stand on her own as Rhael had to hold her waist. He grabbed her arm carefully, making her whimper in pain as she closed her eyes.

‘Sorry,’ he murmured, surprising Kairos as he never heard his brother apologise. He was too proud for that.

Rhael eyed the second prince carefully as he sprayed something on her arm that made the wound close, making him think back to the day that she got shot in her side. How advanced were they? He had never seen such technology. The Laomians didn’t even come close to their healing equipment.

‘I have a car in the front to bring us to the headquarters up north,’ Rhael said as he saw that the second prince was done. He didn’t know what to make of the second prince. He seemed to care for the queen which made two of them. Were they both interested in her? Was it normal for their people to have multiple lovers? Questions about their culture plagued his mind, almost not registering the groan that left the queen's mouth.

‘Do we have to go there,’ she whined, ‘it’s freaking cold up there.’

Rhael didn’t listen to her whines, ‘it’s the safest option.’ He was already walking back to the car, leaving her with both the princes who were grinning like the Cheshire cat. They were about to see another part of this world. The queen didn’t listen to Rhael, staying right where she was, sulking like a child who didn’t get her favourite toy.

‘It can’t be that bad,’ Kairos said as he saw that Caelyn wouldn’t move a muscle.

‘I don’t like the cold and besides that, it’s in the middle of nowhere. I will be bored out of my mind,’ she complained as she crossed her arms over her chest, the sudden rush of anger giving her some strength.

‘Who says you’ll be bored,’ Kairos whispered huskily in her ear, making her shiver in delight as memories of earlier played in her head, how he was sending her to heaven with his just fingers.

‘I’m not going,’ she stated, looking angrily towards Kairos, ‘and nothing that you say will change my mind.’

‘We do not have time for this,’ the second prince sighed out as he walked over to the stubborn queen, flinging her over his shoulders. The queen screamed in fright as he suddenly threw her over his shoulder.

‘Put me down!’ she yelled as she kicked with her legs, earning her a slap on the butt that made her mewl. She got as red as a beet as he chuckled at her reaction. She never thought a slap on the butt could be this arousing.

She looked to Kairos, pleading with her eyes to help her, but it was of no use. He was enjoying her struggle as he watched her with a lustful gaze. The queen sighed and saw in that she had no other choice than to go with them. Besides, it couldn’t be that bad, not with the two handsome princes.

When Drakos arrived at the car, he put her down and opened the door for her, signalling her she should get in. Getting in with a scowl on her face, she sat in the middle as Kairos opened the door of the other side, sitting next to her. Drakos sat on the other side of her, his hand on her knee as his thumb drew circles, sending jolts of pleasure through her body.

She didn’t know what to think of it. Not even an hour ago, Kairos was pleasuring her, making her writhe underneath him, begging him to grant her her release and now she couldn’t seem to stop thinking of the second prince. She wondered how he was in bed. He seemed to like to be the one in control. Thinking about this made her feel hot, even if she had an orgasm just an hour ago. The two princes had an effect on her, and she didn’t know what to make of it.

...

They had reached the airplane in a short hour as guards, who were holding guns, surrounded the area, ready to shoot at any incoming threat. The five of them walked to the plane with Slaton and Rhael in front of the group. The queen was still sulking; she has always liked the snow, but where they were going, it was so cold they couldn’t set a foot outside of the headquarters without special clothing, meaning she would be locked in there, twenty-four seven. She would get bored out of her mind.

They stepped into the airplane one by one, Rhael going to the pilot with Slaton hot on his heels, who didn’t trust the pilot to let them arrive safely. The queen sat in one of the chairs and put on her seat belt as they were readying themselves for take-off. The two princes did the same as her and looked out of the window when they were going up, enjoying the sight.

After the light for the seatbelts turned off, the queen left for the small bedroom, wanting to take some rest while she could. However, the two brothers had something else in mind as they wanted to know if they could court her and for this, they first needed to explain a part of their culture to her.

‘Caelyn,’ Kairos said as he went after her, making her look up to him, her eyes showing how tired she was. He felt bad for not letting her rest, but he knew that it would be best to talk about this as soon as possible. ‘Could we talk somewhere, my brother and I have something that we need to ask.’

The queen sighed out and motioned for them to follow her. She wasn’t sure if it was a good idea to be with them in a room with a bed, but she wanted to be comfortable with a warm fuzzy blanket covering her.

‘What do you want to ask?’ She eyed the two brothers as she sat on the bed, her legs crossed.

The first prince sat across from her as his brother leaned against the door, his eyes going hungrily over her body as he devoured her with his eyes.

‘We wanted to ask if we could court you,’ Kairos said hesitantly as he wasn’t sure how she would take it. She was very innocent, and two lovers could be hard to handle, especially when one was temperamental.

‘Both of you?’ she asked surprised as she eyed between the two brothers. She wasn’t sure how she felt about this. Her whole life she had been told that she could only marry one person and now she could have two lovers.

‘In our culture it is very normal for the woman to have two or three lovers. We are very protective of them and take care of them as if they are all queens,’ Kairos told her as he explained their culture to her, ‘With that being said, all the men can have a potential mela. This is the person that brings out their behemoth, making them curious. The woman, however, do not have a behemoth, thus do not know who their mela is, not until the man tells them. Can you follow it?’

Caelyn nodded at him, ‘what if the woman already has a mela?’ I mean she already had her match, why would she want another one.

‘That doesn’t matter. The men are devoted to their mela, not caring if she already has another. It doesn’t weaken the bond, and neither does she love one more than the other,’ the second prince asked as he looked at her, trying to figure out what is going on in that pretty head of hers.

The queen frowned a bit, not understanding it completely, ‘why can a woman have more than one lover and the male can’t?’

The second breathed out forcefully, starting to lose his patience as he wasn’t good with these kinds of things. ‘The male can have multiple lovers too but prefer not too. Their mela is their everything and having to divide his attention over two women can make the behemoth turn mad and the reason the woman do not have this problem is because they do not have a behemoth,’ Kairos answered quickly before his brother could who was getting agitated.

‘I think I understand,’ the queen said as she yawned.

‘Great, now can we court you,’ Drakos said bluntly, wanting to have an answer.

The queen c****d a brow at him, not pleased with how he talked to her. ‘I’m not sure. Your culture differs greatly from ours. They raised me with the thought I would marry one person and to keep my virtue until marriage,’ she looked at Kairos as she added, ‘which I already have broken.’

Kairos looked away, feeling a bit guilty. He shouldn’t have overcome by lust. ‘I’m sorry for that,’ he apologised.

The queen sighed out, ‘well, I’m not.’ She blushed a little at her own words, but it was the truth. Whether she liked it or not, she was already starting to fall for the first prince. She would court him, but it didn’t seem fair to her to Drakos. They both wanted to court her and to choose one could cause some rivalry between them.

The second prince growled as he didn’t like it that his brother already got a taste of her. ‘Why not,’ he countered, upsetting the queen.

‘Well for one, your attitude,’ she said with newfound power as she suddenly didn’t feel so tired anymore.

‘What has my attitude to do with it,’ Drakos yelled back.

‘Drakos,’ the first prince chided, warning his brother not to go further, ‘she was raised differently from us. If she wants time, she will get it.’ The second prince grumbled at his answer and walked away, making the first prince sigh out.

‘I am open to court you, Kairos,’ the queen mumbled, ‘but I’m not sure about your brother.’

Kairos took a deep breath at her answer, feeling relieved that she wants to court him, but also feeling apologetic towards his brother. ‘Try to give him a chance,’ he tried, ‘he may have a temper and the relationship will be more physical than emotional, but it will be worth it.’

‘I don’t want a relationship that’s only about s*x,’ Caelyn sighed out, surprised that she wasn’t blushing as she had just used the word s*x.

‘It won’t. He may not like to talk about feelings and all, but it doesn’t mean he will only use you for sex.’ Caelyn nodded and fell back on the bed, pondering about what she should do.

Kairos saw she needed some time to think and left her alone, walking over to his brother. ‘Do not ruin it,’ he warned him as he saw him sitting in a chair, brooding, ‘she is very hesitant about you courting her.’

His brother looked up at his words, ‘she said yes.’ Kairos couldn’t help but notice the small glint of hope in his voice.

‘She is thinking about it.’

The second prince couldn’t feel happier. It might not be a yes, but if he played his cards right, he would get to mate with her. The first prince shook his head as he saw the small smile on his brothers’ lips. He was already smitten with her, they both were.

Drakos decided he would see her, to tell her he would try his best to make this work. He walked inside her room and saw her half asleep on her bed, hugging the soft blanket against her.

‘What do you want,’ she whispered tiredly.

The second prince didn’t say answer her and walked over to her, lying beside her as he held her close to him. He could hear his little angel sigh out as she snuggled into him some more, making him chuckle. It didn’t take long until she was out like a light, clinging to him as she clutched his shirt with her small hands.

...

The young queen hadn’t even noticed she fell asleep, not until she woke up next to a body, a body that belonged no one other than the temperamental Drakos, who was now sleeping peacefully next to her, his soft breaths tickling her face. He must have fallen asleep when she did. She wondered how long she was asleep for; it shouldn’t have been long as it was still light outside.

She trailed her fingers softly over the side of his face, over his cheek to his hair, which felt extremely soft, even so soft she felt a bit jealous. As she continued to trail her fingers down to his lips, which looked very inviting to her, a hand clasped around hers, making her breath hitch.

A pair of pale green eyes stared at her, lust clouding his eyes. The young queen swallowed loudly as she could already feel her panties dampen, enabling the second prince to smell her arousal that come off from her, making him lose control as his lust took over. He pushed her on her back, holding her wrists in one hand and with the other he cupped her cheek making her look at him.

The queen gasped as he suddenly kissed her, sucking her lower lip as he grinded his crotch against her entrance. She had to do her best to hold in a moan as waves of pleasure coursed through her.

‘Drakos,’ she panted as he kissed his way down to her neck.

‘Do you want to stop,’ his voice thick with hunger as he went back to suck her neck, no doubt leaving hickey’s.

‘No,’ she moaned out as he sucked on the right spot, making her toes curl in delight. She knew she wasn’t supposed to do this, but she didn’t want to stop. Something that felt this good shouldn’t be forbidden.

The second prince growled in approval as he kissed his way to her shoulder, slipping the thin strap of her top down. The same he did with the other, pulling her shirt down as he kissed her in the valley of her breasts. He was quick to get rid of her bra and hungrily took one of her hardened pink buds in his mouth, making her arch her back in pleasure.

The queen panted as her moans got muffled by Drakos’ hand. His tongue was swirling around the pink bud, flicking it every now and then. She whimpered as he pulled back, kissing her just below the ear.

‘Let’s play a game,’ he proposed as he nibbled on her earlobe, ‘I will grant you your mind-blowing orgasm which is sure to come, but you can’t make a noise. If you do, you will get another one until you can stay quiet.’

The queen nodded, a knot already forming in her stomach at his words. The second prince smirked at this as he was sure to have some fun. He already knew how he would torture her.

‘Lay on your stomach,’ his voice smoky as his eyes showed his dominance. The queen did as he said and waited nervously as she felt exposed to him. It wasn’t long until she felt his hands wrapping around hers to bring it behind her back where he tied them together with his belt. The anticipation was killing her, wetting her even more as she had no idea what he would do.

The second prince looked at her, feeling his own rod harden as she was laying in front of him, completely at his mercy. He pulled down her top and pants agonizingly slow as he left featherlight kisses against her back, making his way down to her entrance. He pulled off the last of her clothes as she was now fully naked in front of him and grabbed her hips, forcing her to bend her knees, her ass now high in the sky.

The queen had to do her best to stay as quiet as possible as he felt her blow on her entrance. Sparks of pleasure jolted through her body and she couldn’t help it as a moan escaped her lips when his tongue slipped through her folds.

The second prince pulled back, feeling victorious, ‘that’s two.’ He went back to her entrance, glistening with her juices, she was so wet for him. He slipped his tongue inside her folds again and this time she stifles her moan as he flicked her bundle of nerves.

He kept going on with his torture, licking and sucking her c**t in a fast pace until she would almost come and then stop. After doing this for a couple of times he pulled back and turned her around. Her eyes were completely glazed over with lust as she was panting loudly.

‘Please Drakos,’ she pleaded as she couldn’t wait anymore. She wanted to come so badly, ; she didn’t even care about the number.

‘That’s three,’ he stated as he dived in for a kiss, his tongue exploring his mouth as his hands explored her body, slowly making their way down to the place she so desperately wants to feel his hands. He pushed two fingers inside of her, curling them as he hit her g-spot.

The young queen arched her back until she thought it would break. Every nerve was in overdrive as everything felt ten times as sensitive and still, she managed not to make a sound. She didn’t want a fourth orgasm as she already had to go through three.

The second prince pumped his fingers in and out as he saw her writhe with pleasure beneath him, her face contorted in pleasure and it didn’t take long before he felt her core clench around his fingers. He sucked on a n****e to bring her over the edge, biting it as he felt her thighs clench around him.

Somehow the queen managed not to make a sound as an out of the world orgasm surged through her body, sending her to cloud nine as she tried to regain her breath.

‘Ready for round two,’ my torturer said as he kissed me below the ear.