The League of Planets
This is basically an erotic love story and of course all characters are over 21. It will definitely not start out as a love story, but it will get there. The League of Planets Series contains BDSM, bondage, exhibitionism, and lots of kinky sex. If you don't like these things then this story may not be for you. Please vote often (fives are most welcome) and of course please leave constructive comments.
PS - This is the third entry in the League of Planets series. This will be the last of the Space Station Venus Series and will be available for purchase as a complete series.
If you have fantasies, ideas, etc for new stories please let me know, that includes twists on existing stories and I will see what I can do. Many of my stories have started out that way.
Chapter 9
John woke to Lisa snuggled next to him and this was a great way to wake up. He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her tight against him. He knew he needed to get up and check on the war, but a couple of minutes more would do wonders for his mood. Lisa preened against him and almost purred as he held her, then his phone rang and their peaceful morning was gone. John kissed Lisa, then rolled out of bed.
Wes was on the phone and caught him up on what was happening. The Berserker's had stopped their advance after receiving John's message and currently they seem to be considering what to do. Meanwhile, the attack ships in the asteroid trap area were successful in devastating the Berserker fleet that went after the trap domes. Several ships were left in the area for any cleanup with missed Berserkers and they began scavenging the Berserker ships for weapons and technology. The majority of the League ships were on their way back at maximum warp and should have a picket line of attack ships behind the Berserker fleet in about 12 hours.
John was pleased but asked the question, "Have we received any communication from the Berserkers?"
Wes answered "No, nothing. They are still sitting in an attack line and haven't moved or communicated at all. We don't know what is going on."
John stared at the screens and maps. At this point he didn't know if there was anything else he should be doing, so he put the question out there, "Okay everyone what should we be doing. We warned them and they stopped. What does that mean and what should we be doing?"
Several people shrugged their shoulders but Bahati spoke up, "They have not left so we should attack and soon as our attack fleet returns."
John knew that Bahati was a warrior, so he expected that kind of response. A Koresh member spoke up and added, "They have already attacked our trap domes. So, we are within our rights to attack them but need to wait for our fleet to return."
Everyone started nodding their heads and John was surprised no one objected. John scanned the room and then made a decision, "Okay, if they are still in an attack line when our ships arrive, we will attack. Once we attack, we must wipe them out completely. Is everyone in agreement?"
Everyone in the conference room nodded their heads with a few shouts of, "Kill them, kill them all."
John really didn't like the blood thirsty shouts but understood that most all members of the League had been attacked by the Berserkers before and didn't want any more repeats. "Okay, we will reconvene as soon as our attack fleet arrives."
With that John left the room and went home to be with his family. Everyone gave him hugs then Erika and John Junior left to be with their friends. Lisa and John had a light meal, then snuggled on the bed. John's mind was spinning and Lisa snuggled up to him trying to calm him and show him that he is loved. Eventually, John relaxed and fell asleep.
John woke with large vibration traveling through the hull and knew that the Berserker's had not really accepted their terms and were attacking. He jumped out of bed, gave Lisa a loving look and ran to the League's conference room. Immediately upon arriving he saw red splotches on the video monitor and queried, "What is going on?"