A Prince of the Nobillo
Chapter 10: Blitz
They couldn't stop kissing, even as they reached the balcony of her room. She needed his lips, more of his lips! She felt his arms on her back, his hands in her hair. He let her down, pulling back as though he wanted to say something. She grabbed his uniform coat and pulled him over the rail. She kissed his mouth, his cheeks, his jaw down to his neck as she began tugging at his uniform.
She felt his kisses on her brow, her hair, her cheek as her fingers found the buttons, a few quick seconds and she yanked open his coat, sliding it off his shoulders as she went for his neck. He shook the uniform coat off and quickly embraced Lindsay. She could feel the firmness of his muscles through his thin blue undershirt. Her hands slid up his back, under his wings.
His mouth found her shoulder and she gasped, panting, as his kisses trailed up the line of her neck. "Don't stop!" she moaned. "Oh Rivuk!"
"That's the name I want to hear," he whispered, leaning his mouth against her ear. She could feel the soft brushing of his lips against the edge as he spoke. "We don't have to do anything more than this if you don't want to. We can do whatever you want-"
"I want to ride your cock all night." she said through clenched teeth. Her body was screaming for his. This was happening tonight!
She kissed his lips again and again, her fingers undoing the back of his shirt. It was loose. She opened it up, pulling it over his arms and head. She only saw his muscular shoulders for an instant before he pulled her back in, his hands on her cheeks, trailing down her neck. She felt a tug at the tie of her dress and bra. Rivuk's lips found her neck and shoulders. She arched her back with a moan of pleasure as the silky cloth straps that had held her breasts slid down her body.
"Oh Rivuk, suck on my nipples," she said, taking his neck in her hands and guiding it down.
His lips spread over her breast, covering most of it as he began to suck. She ran her hands through his hair, moaning in pleasure. She guided his other hand to her more lonesome breast, placing the palm on her nipple. When he did nothing more, she placed her hand on top and began rubbing, groping, massaging, teasing, until his six fingers took it up themselves.
"Mmm... perfect. You can nibble on my nipple. It feels really- OH! OH Rivuk!" Her breathing was coming fast. She was panting. No! She was cumming! "Oh Rivuk don't stop! Don't stop! OH! OHH!" Her hips clenched, her knees gave out beneath her with only Rivuk's strong arm on her back bearing her up. "OHHHHHHHHH! uh uh uh uh! OH RIVUK! DON'T STOP! OHHHHHHHHHHH! Don't stop! Never stop! Ungh! AHHHHH!
She felt his hand abandon her breast and yank down the skirt of her dress. She heard the tearing of the tie. His hand quickly flew back to her nipple. Lindsay grabbed the fly of his pants and tore them open, thankful he didn't have a belt to deal with. His pants fell to the floor.
She felt him swoop her up into his arms and, in seconds, she was lying in the bed, staring up between two well-muscled arms at that handsome face with its copper eyes. "Oh, I wanted to be on top for our first time," she said with a smile as her hands reached up, running against his sides. She could feel the bumps of his ribs in his wide ribcage.
He brushed a strand of dark hair away from her face, smiling tenderly. "This way for now, until we get used to it."
"You're just afraid I'll break it," she teased.
He leaned down, pressing his forehead against hers. "Yes," he said, and, without giving her time to respond, began kissing down her neck again, nosing up her jaw to get the more sensitive areas.
"Oh Rivuk..."
"I love it when you say my name. I can't wait to hear you scream it," he mumbled as he kissed down to her collarbone.
A thought occurred to her, taking her from the moment. "What about Carak?" she asked. "I don't want to disturb him."
"Don't worry about him, he'll be glad to return to his old room for the night." He kissed down between her breasts to her stomach. "For the skell."
"The skell!" She laughed as his kisses came to her belly, swatting him away. "But what about Deneta?"
His fingers slipped under the hem of her panties, sliding them down her thighs. "She's not supposed to sleep with me, anyway. I can tuck her in at night and then come home to you."
Come home to you. It was so sexy the way he said it. Freed from her panties, her legs spread open. "You've really thought this through."
His kisses traveled back up her body as he spoke. "I've suffered from an excess of optimism."
She held his head in her hands, drawing it to her, resting their brows together. "At least you know you haven't suffered in vain."
She arched up and kissed him, feeling for his underwear, she pulled them down. She felt something fall against her stomach, dangling, the tip just gently brushing against her skin. Rivuk took a sudden breath and slowly exhaled.
She blindly reached between them, finding the thin bending shaft, she touched the bulging round tip. He gasped.
"It's very sensitive, isn't it?" she said, impishly, running her thumb along the top. His body was stiff above her; his eyes open wide. She released him, running her hand up his chest to his cheek. "Later," she said.
He let out a sigh and his body loosened. He gazed into her brown eyes. "Before we start, I just want to remind you, this does contain acid. It might not feel the same as it did in the planes of our minds, it might even hurt you or leave you unable to have children. I can pull out before, if you want me to."
"No, I want to feel you cum inside of me. I want to at least try. If it hurts too much, we'll stop."
"What about the infertility?"
She fixed him with a look. "If I really wanted to have children, I wouldn't be married to two Bonat. Besides, you already have a daughter, so you won't mind if I can't give you another, right?"
"If that's what you want."
She kissed Rivuk's cheek, looking up at him from her soft pillow. "I'm happy with the one we have."
She'd never been kissed like that in her entire life! With such force and passion! Every inch of her body surrendered to his lips as his hands traced her lines and curves, caressing, groping.
"Lindsay," she heard his words mumbled into her ear as he kissed around it. "I love you."
"I love you, too." As she said it, she realized she meant it.
She gasped as she felt him penetrate her. He was so hard! It felt so good as it pushed in further! Slowly. It was their first time doing it in the flesh. She could feel it brush against her g-spot. "Right there," she moaned. Another strike. She gasped. "Yes! Oh! Harder! Faster! OHHHHH!"
Her body shook violently as his pelvis thrusted harder and faster than she thought possible. Her long legs were splayed open wide. She couldn't even move as her legs shook, her toes and fingers curling tight around the bedsheets, her hips raised themselves on their own accord and began moving to match his. "RIVUK!" she screamed. This only made him go faster. "OHHHHHHHH! Uh Uh UH UH OHHHHHHHHHH! OH RIVUK!" She fought to keep her focus on the moment as her mind begged to descend into the void of her orgasm.
"You can let go," she heard Rivuk's voice inside her mind. "I'll catch you."
She let go, letting the whiteness envelope her consciousness.
The first thing she felt was the smoothness of a forehead against hers. She opened her eyes to see Rivuk's copper eyes gazing at her.
"You let go," he said.
"You said you would catch me." She looked around, the place seemed familiar, yet surreal. "Where is this place?"
"I'm surprised you don't recognize it. This is the place where we had our first dance."
She looked at the tiles on the ballroom floor and then at Rivuk, realizing he was in the same uniform he'd worn that night. She pulled out the skirt of her dress, realizing it, to, was the same. "Oh yeah. It feels weird, I was just in the middle of an orgasm and now I'm here."
"You still are. You can experience both, if you like. Just let your mind go back there." He pressed his forehead to hers.
She was both standing with him and lying on the bed screaming with him pushing inside of her. Her knees buckled. She felt his arm bearing her up. "Oh God. Oh Rivuk," she muttered as he began kissing her neck.
A quick flick of his fingers and a bed appeared. His old camp bed, she recognized it from the many times she made love to Sirix and Donil on it.
"I believe you wanted to be on top? You can't break anything here."
"I believe you're right." With both hands she pushed him down onto the bed.
In an instant, he was naked, his cock erect. She smiled and her clothes vanished, too. She straddled him, running her hands up and down his broad chest. She noticed it was completely smooth, no hair, no nipples, alien and yet so similar to human that it felt as if they were missing, even though they'd probably never existed.
His skin had a slight copper sheen to it she'd never noticed before. She leaned forward, kissing his shoulders, nuzzling into his neck as his hands traced the shape of her body. Between her legs, rustling against the hair, she felt the tip of his cock. She was so wet, so ready, it would probably slide right in. "Oh Rivuk..." she moaned as his hands rounded her bottom.
She pulled herself up on her knees, letting out a low moan as the tip of his cock slipped inside of her. She thrust her hips forward again and again, slowly, pushing it in deeper, into that spot of delight. Rivuk's hands slid to her thighs. She took one and slid it between her legs, to her clitoris. His fingers began to circle and stroke it as if he knew exactly what to do.
"Oh! Oh! Rivuk!" She began thrusting her hips faster. "OH!" She was cumming!
