On the run from the Lord Emperor, Kya and Ashelob have made their way to the surface of the planet and are now looking for a way to get off world.
They made their way down a lane filled with markets, people trading or selling and buying all type of products, Kya saw none of this, she was aware of only two things, Ashelob's hand firmly holding into her arm as he escorted her through the crowd, and the other guards who she had noticed soon after they had emerged, and who she thought may now be following them.
Ashelob pressed her up against a wall and pressed himself against her in what looked like an embrace. "Hold me, Lady, so they do not suspect." Kya wrapped her arms around him and he buried his head in her long hair as she pressed her lips against his neck. She saw through the corner of her eye, four guards walk past, one of them looking over at her and laughing, then they were gone, and Ashelob withdrew, releasing her from the tight embrace.
"Out here, Mistress Kya, you are not Lari'Sota. You are a citizen. Lari'Sota here are whores, courtesans, night walkers. They do not enjoy the same privileges as in the palace." He whispered, his lips close to her ear, Kya could feel his hot breath and could also sense a need in him, he was pushing it down so very hard, but it was there.
She pulled him back into an embrace and kissed him. "Out here, Ashelob, I am your woman. You help me get off world, as Tya wished, and we will both be safe."
He looked at her, before saying very carefully, "You are the Lord Emperor's bedmate."
Kya took his face in her hands and kissed him again. "I am the Lady Aya's companion, and I choose my partners, dear Ashelob. We need to find some privacy, I am weary after the events of this day and also famished."
They walked down the lanes, deftly avoiding other groups of guards and security until Ashelob found the place he was looking for and guided Kya in the doors of a small inn. It was dark inside, but as her eyes adjusted she could see that they had an eating area set up and a staircase that led to an upper floor where resting areas were positioned. She waited as Ashelob went to the counter and made arrangements. After a few minutes, he came back to her with a pass card, and indicated for her to go up the stairs. Kya went up and then was guided to a room where Ashelob opened the door for her.
It was small, but adequate. The bed was large enough for two with room, and the refresher was adequate, not luxurious like she was used to, but at least she could get clean.
"I will arrange for a meal, my Lady, you rest. This is where we will stay until I can arrange passage."
The door closed as she said Thank you, and he was gone. Kya sighed, then dropped the cloak he had given her and went into the refresher. She turned on the water. No pool here, just a solid shower of water to drain, so no lying in a deep bath to rest sore muscles. She slipped out of the dress, and carefully examined herself. She had some bruising on her neck where Tyo had gripped her so tightly, but nothing else of note. Her breasts looked fine, she gently caressed her nipples and enjoyed the sensations, then stepped into the refresher and let the heated water pour down over her.
Ashelob came back to the room to find Kya sitting on a stool, brushing her long hair, and did not immediately notice until he had closed the door, that she was naked. She turned and smiled at him as he blushed upon realizing.
"I will wait outside until you-" He began but was stopped as she rose and put a hand on his arm.
"Ashelob, you do not need to be embarrassed or put yourself distant from me." Kya said as she wrapped her arms round him, and then pressed herself against him, feeling the rough fabric of his clothing rubbing against her sensitive skin.
"We are going to be together for some time, my dear Ashelob. I know you have a desire, why not take advantage of it. I am willing, Sir." Kya finished as she kissed him.
"You are not mine, Mistress Kya. You have Right Of Refusal." Ashelob stumbled through his words, even as Kya could feel the desire rising in him.
She pulled him over to the bed and stood there, naked, her arms holding his wrists so he would not pull away, then she gently lifted his hands and placed them on her breasts. "I am not refusing you. I need this as much as you do, Ashelob. Everything has changed. Help me to remember who I am. Help me to feel alive again."
"My Lady, my needs are a bit unusual." Ashelob said. Kya smiled and leaned forward to kiss him. "Then allow me to enjoy you, unusually." She said as she turned, pushing her buttocks back towards his pants so she could feel his firmness pressing against the material.
A firm arm wrapped around her front, holding Kya in position as his other hand freely roamed along her smooth back, caressing her from neck to bottom. She held his head with one arm as his own lips found the side of her neck and she was kissed and lightly bit along her nape.
Then he pushed gently, and she fell across the bed, onto her hands and knees. Kya looked back as he swiftly unbuttoned and undid fasteners. He was naked swiftly, and joined her on the bed, pulling her against him, still curled behind her, so his hands roamed across her front, rubbing her breasts and caressing her between her smooth legs, stroking the nub of flesh that was eager for attention.
She moaned as his cock slid into her from behind, pushing her hips back so he slid in deeply, knowing this would not last long and enjoying what she could. His hand was busy with her front, rubbing her clitoris and bringing her up the pleasure chain. Kya enjoyed the sensations, but remained fully in control, as she had to ensure this man was fully satisfied. She had no need to fill other than comfort.
She felt him shift and slid off him, moving up so that he pressed against her back passage. Now that he was slick with both of their fluids, Kya pressed back against him and he slid into her rectum. A passage not much used for this, but which Ashelob needed, and Kya was more than willing to satisfy this need in the man. She sighed and relaxed her muscles as he filled her rectum, then he began to move his hips as one of his hands continued to rub her breast and roll a nipple, as the other worked on her clitoris.
Kya relaxed against her arm and held the other against Ashelob's hip as he began to thrust into her. She winced every now and then as her bottom was not used to this, having only enjoyed anal for a few times during her training, and the Lord Emperor did not enjoy this type of coupling.
She focused on breathing, feeling Ashelob moving in and out of her, bearing down as he pushed in and relaxing as he pulled so that he got the most pleasure from the experience. She draw what enjoyment she could from the sensations, fullness, slight pain, and the comfort of the coupling itself.
She could feel him intimately as he moved. Every vein, ridge and ligament on his shaft was directly stimulating her.
Kya turned her head and pulling his head over her shoulder, firmly kissed him as he began to pulse, his climax approaching. Within minutes she felt it as he groaned, his seed spurting into her, filling her bowels with his outpouring as his muscles tensed and then relaxed.
She lay there, allowing for him to make the move to uncouple, and after a moment, he slid out of her, and she felt his seed oozing out of her bottom. She lay for a minute longer, then rolling to look at his face, she kissed him gently, then was off into the refresher. She came out after a few minutes, cleaned, and he was snoring on the bed. 'Typical man.' She thought, then gently washed him from the evidence of their encounter and putting the cloth and bowl back in the refresher, came back onto the bed and cuddled up beside him. It did not take long for him to roll over, putting an arm possessively around her as she lay on her side.
Kya relaxed into the embrace and slept.
She awoke some time later, to find the bed empty, but not for long. As she rose and was looking for her dress, Ashelob opened the door, carrying some bags. He handed them to her and closed the door behind him.
"I hope the lady will not mind. I did some clothes shopping for you as you slept. You will need to look more ... common." He said, a bit bashful.
Kya smiled at him impishly and dove into the bags, quickly laying out an assortment of tops, skirts and dresses that he had used the one dress she had been wearing as a size guide for.
"Do you wish a fashion show, Ashelob?" She asked, then gasped as she saw what else was in his hand.
"No, you cannot do that. Ashelob, I can't do that." The glittery scissors were for one purpose only, and Kya was determined not to allow it.
"My Lady, your hair is a dead giveaway of your real status. We need to hide you." Ashelob explained.
"I have been growing my hair for fourteen cycles, Ashelob. It will not be cut off. I will find a way to conceal it, my Good Sir. Please, put those away." Kya said, frozen as she stared at the scissors.
Ashelob turned and placed the scissors in the bag that he had taken them from. "You cannot look regal, my Lady. Even though you are, you must look common. Common women do not have hair that touches below their hips."
He sat on the bed as Kya swiftly tried on every article of clothing he had supplied, then dressed in a simple top, shift and skirt that on her, looked elegant, even as it was just a common fabric and cut.
She twirled for him then took his hands in hers. Kya rattled off a quick list of items and told him to get them and return, as she knew what to do.