***I wanted to finish this one off and it was so close that I just needed to think about it and as I read my notes, I tossed them and decided that ... well, you'll see what I mean. This wasn't ever meant to be more than a happy little love story with a twist, but I like Elohan and I really like Aksun, so ...
Actually, I think I've used her in another story as well, but it's never appeared here on Lit.
You might have to go back and read Chapter 7 again to re-familiarize yourself. Sorry about that, but that's what I had to do. 0_o
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He wasn't in the bunk long enough to really warm up the sheets when he heard the door open. He lifted his head and looked into the darkness as the door closed softly behind her.
Aksun was sitting on the floor with her back against one of the kitchenette seats. He didn't wait for her sobs to begin. He just got up and crouched next to her.
He said, "I'm going to guess and say that something's bothering my friend."
It took a minute to get any information other than quiet sobs, but then she raised her head a little and began to whisper. "Donna was asleep and I didn't want to disturb her. But she opened her eyes and smiled at me. She asked me if you and I had mated, and I said no and why.
She said that it only proves that you are the one to take care of me because you have understanding and kindness. She kissed me and told me to go to you. She told me that I am yours now, Elohan.
I couldn't even cry until now. I was so shocked. So I came here. I don't want to argue with you about it tonight, but I want to say that even if you throw me out or tell me to sleep here on the floor, my place is with you now. I don't know where else to go, and I want to be with you."
He shook his head, "Now why would I do anything like that? You can sleep here, Aksun. You know Donna's only trying to get you prepared for when she's gone. I don't think much of how she's hurting you by this, and I know that she's afraid to die and of losing you. But this can't help anything.
You can sleep in the big bunk there. One of these things here folds out into a bed, if I can remember which one. I've got sheets for it around somewhere. I'll figure it out and sleep there. But you're not sleeping outside or on the floor. Come on," He pulled her up and led her to the bunk. "Climb up and get some sleep."
He saw her shake her head in the darkness. "If there is nothing wrong with it, I want to sleep with you. I know you care about me and I feel so alone. I want to say please, Elohan. Would it make me weak if I said that?"
No," he smiled, "I don't know how you'd think that I'd see you as weak in anything." He patted the mattress, "Climb up here and sit.
It doesn't happen often, but right now, I want a beer. I'll be back."
He came back with two cans to find her naked and sitting on the edge with her legs hanging over. She had a weak and hopeful smile on her face, "You have no clothes now, "she said, "and you had no clothes when I came in. Do you always sleep like this?"
"Yes," he nodded, "unless I have to sleep in a snowbank. I can put something on."
Aksun shook her head, "No, please don't. We both have to hide how we look, but not here. I want to be here like this with you."
The sight of her like that had a big effect inside his chest. He opened the cans and handed her one, "If you've never had beer, I apologize for the taste. If you've had decent beer before, I apologize for the taste." He looked at her, "Is there any of Donna in this right here? You deciding to take your clothes off like you did?"
She nodded sadly, "A little, yes. But I do not see her reason and I am afraid to offend you." She looked uncomfortable and just on the edge of showing her misery again. "She says that I should still offer to mate with you. She says that it will make us feel better and help me to belong with you. I think I understand, but..."
She sighed and shook her head, "I don't understand at all.
To say the truth, I don't think I should want to because she will die soon and I am already upset. But I do want to, Elohan. It is how I feel about you. It all makes me more upset. I really want to sleep close to you. I always feel better near you."
She took a sip and grimaced, "I must drink this?"
He chuckled a little, "You don't have to, but I don't have any more water left. I drank the last one. It won't be so bad after about the third sip. Think of it as terrible soda, since it's not much more than that. I don't think the alcohol content of that will hurt you or make you tipsy if you have just one."
He took her hand and surprised her when he kissed her knee once. "You won't offend me. I know that you don't really know the social behavior here that well. We'll work on it, and I want to know the way that's right for where you come from too.
Never mind Donna. If we do and when we do just aren't important. I feel good around you too. And I feel a lot of peace when I'm near you. I don't think you can understand that, and I can't explain it yet, but I do. So maybe we ought to just stay together. I understand how you feel about me and I feel the same way. Don't feel guilty about what you feel inside. With everything else that must be troubling you, don't worry about this."
He looked up at her, "I'd love it if we only sleep together. I have a strong desire to do anything to make you feel like you belong. And I really hate how I see that you feel so lost, Aksun."
He held her hand and slid his thumb over where her fingertips turned into claws. They weren't extended, but they weren't completely retracted either.
She watched him smile at them, "There's nothing wrong with saying please and it won't make you weak in my eyes." He raised her hand and kissed the backs of her fingers.
Aksun was astounded. "I am always surprised by how you find me beautif-"
The belch snuck past her throat before she could stop it. "I'm very sorry."
But she found him laughing softly. "And don't forget romantic, Aksun. You're very romantic as well as beautiful."
They both laughed, and then she said, "Thank you, Elohan. I feel better." She looked at the can, "I don't think that you were right about this. It still tastes horrible. But it's not that important now," she smiled.
"Is this wrong, the way I sit here?"
He shook his head, "No, not like this between us. I could look at your body all night. It would be in almost any other situation if there were others around."
She smiled, "And you standing with no clothes drinking beer is wrong too, but not between us." She nodded. "I know a little."
"Exactly," he said, "You won't understand it, but if I was here in underwear with my beer, it would be fine if I had a television and there was a football game on."
She tilted her head, "Why does that make it fine?"
He laughed, "It doesn't, but there are millions of people here who think it would. I'm not one of them, and neither are you."
"I want to say something," she said, running her long fingers through his hair before caressing his ear with her thumb. "On my world, when two people start to love each other, they wish to mate and they wish to dream together. If they are alone in a far off place they just do that. But if they live with others in a place like a town, the custom is that they are not allowed to mate until they see if they can dream first, especially if they are young.
It is permitted to try to dream together, but not permitted to mate. Of course they want to mate anyway, but the custom is that either the parents of one or both are nearby to ensure there is no mating going on yet, or an elder is present to watch.
Of course, young people much prefer to have the elder than any parents. You can imagine why. But if they cannot dream together, the elder will forbid the pairing, so there is a risk. But it isn't important if they are in love, is it? My parents became a pair in wartime. My mother was a caregiver to wounded, and my father was a fighter. There were no parents or elders there. They tried to dream, but could not." She took a sip of her beer and shrugged.
"They always loved each other Elohan, very much, and probably still cannot dream together. I say this to show that I love you, and somehow and sometime when it is better for us, I want very much to try to mate with you. But even though I do not think that we can dream, I would like very much to try to dream with you too."
"How does this dreaming work?" he asked, "Is it like I dream when I'm asleep?"
"Almost, if what is a dream to you is the same as I think from what Donna told me," Aksun replied, "but it is real in a way and we can do this while we are awake. Both males and females dream. Both can go far, but females usually go farther. When we touch together and hold tightly, we take the males with us and go together. We dream farther and faster with a male to help. We can go anywhere, be anywhere. I have never done it with a male, only alone."
He didn't understand what she meant about 'going', but he didn't want to ask right then. It was enough for him just to see her feeling hopeful for something and not weeping anymore.
They finished the beer and she climbed into the bunk, beckoning him to come and try to dream with her. Elohan admitted that it sounded wonderful and Aksun settled into his arms as though there was no difference between what they were at all. She just wrapped herself around him instantly without a thought. She felt his reaction and did her best to keep up a stern face as she took hold of him, "Which way?"
He was surprised, "What do you mean? I'm sorry, I can't help that. Just push it out of the way."
She shook her head. "No. I want this, but we agreed not like this. I want to know which way I am to move it, up against you and I lie against it, or I move up a little and it goes between my legs under me and we try to dream, if we even can?"