The League Of Planets Ch 10

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.

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Chapter 10

Lisa lay curled naked on the bed watching the man she loved get dressed for work. She was still quivering from the multiple orgasms he had lovingly heaped upon her, but she still wanted more. She thought back to their first date when he teased her and drove her mad until she had more apocalyptic climaxes than she thought existed. That night she became his love slave and over two decades later he still took her to heaven every time they made love. Now his work was taking him away from her.

Men are hunters and they hunt, conquer, rule, and dominate their environment. Women love to be chased and then dominated by their man. They love to put up a fight and resist at first, but deep down they love to be conquered and submit to the man they love. This was something she had a hard time with at first, because she had always fought with men, but she realized that nature is not that way. In the dance of life, the man must lead, and the woman must follow. It took a revolution for her to learn that.

It was at moments like this that she truly discovered love. She was open and vulnerable with her quivering core exposed. She was as naked on the inside as she was on the outside. He could do anything he wanted to her, and she couldn't stop him, but she trusted him to love her, cherish her, respect her and never hurt her. She watched his eyes devouring all the love that she had exposed to him, and she knew he needed her just as much as she needed him. By taking what he wanted he gave her what she craved.

She felt free and safe as he pushed her boundaries then by taking what belonged to him, she felt love the likes of which she had never known. He understood her mind while acknowledging her flaws. He understood her needs and wants better than she did then he guided her through the rapture that is their love. Her heart pounded in her chest knowing that she needed this, but afraid that war and his job would take him away.

There were multiple times during their bondage lovemaking he made her orgasms explode with just his breath on her skin, or a touch. She could tell with pride in his eyes that he loved the way she responded to him, but she knew she didn't have a choice. She belonged to him, unable to think, only feel as he took what belonged to him. He ravaged her, made her feel things that blew her mind and made it impossible for her to love anyone but him.

Now deep down in her soul, she was afraid that she was going to lose him and that was something she couldn't bear. When he turned to look at her, she could see the same love and fear in his eyes. She knew that he didn't want to leave her or get involved in another war, but it was his responsibility and he had to do his duty. He walked over to Lisa, pulled her into his arms and kissed her until both had to finally breathe.

John stared at Lisa longingly, then his eyes hardened and he turned to leave for the war room. He stopped at the doorway, turned and in an emotion laden voice uttered, "I love you Lisa and if I had my way we wouldn't be in the middle of this war. If we get through this, I promise that you and I will find somewhere that we can live in peace and where I can make love to you whenever we want." Then he turned and left with tears running down Lisa's face.

As he walked away, just like Lisa, John recalled their first date when he conquered her willful spirit. It was a night that cemented their love and relationship, with the next twenty plus years only strengthening their love. Now he couldn't envision ever being without her and now his job was pushing them apart. When this war was over, he had to find a way to live in peace and quiet, making love to Lisa whenever they wanted.

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Halfway to the conference room John was knocked off his feet as a large explosion rocked the dome. He heard bulkheads slamming shut and air loss alarms going off. He jumped to his feet and started hunting for open bulkheads that would allow him to get to the war conference room. He kept running into sealed bulkheads and it felt like he was caught in a maze, slowly he was getting where he needed to be.

When he walked into the war conference room, he was smothered by panicked chaos. He saw Berserker ships acting like kamikazes and ramming domes. Unfortunately, most of the domes were not built to withstand warships breaching their hulls, but the Berserker ships were built for exactly this kind of battle. The Berserker ships were wreaking havoc and the space around them was littered with floating debris and bodies from the breached domes.

It only took a couple of seconds for John to understand what was going on and what needed to be done. He ran to the communication console and broadcast, "All League Attack ships and domes, lock onto a Berserker ship and fire every weapon you have until all the Berserker ships are obliterated." In the back of his mind he wondered why the Berserkers were attacking.

John watched as the battle began to turn in the Leagues favor. Streaking missiles exploded against Berserker ships, lasers cut ships apart and plasma jets arced across the sky. It would have been beautiful if it wasn't so deadly. They had double the number of ships and the concentrated fire began to take its toll on the Berserker fleet. The last resort for the Berserker fleet was their kamikaze attacks and they were deadly. John quickly grabbed the communication microphone and directed, "All fire should be aimed at the Berserker propulsion and guidance systems. Shutdown their ability to maneuver."

John turned and yelled at all the representatives in the room to shut up and begin the defense of the League ships and domes. Once the chaos began to quiet, he began to take stock of what was going on and noticed that there seemed to be some in the group that looked guilty of something. John walked over to Bahati and bluntly asked, "We had a ceasefire, what happened?"

Bahati puffed out his chest and responded, "When the time was up, we began to fire at the Berserker ships, then they responded faster than we anticipated."

John's hands clinched and his face reddened in anger, "So because I was not here you started a war. Was there a vote from all the representatives or did you take it upon yourself to begin your own little war?"

Bahati stood tall and responded with bravado and bluster, "There was no reason for a vote, my position was the only one represented."

John looked at him with fury then turned away before he completely lost his temper. Bahati had finally gotten his little war and at this point there was nothing John could do to stop the war, only win it. The surprise attack by Bahati had given the first wave to the League, but the counterattack by the Berserker's had been devastating and twenty-one domes had been either totally destroyed or made uninhabitable. The loss of life was incalculable.

John watched with sadness as the Berserker's fought to the last ship. When the last Berserker ship exploded John grabbed the communication microphone and ordered, "Ten ships stay and mop up the Berserkers. Make sure they are dead or have no more ability to make war. Everyone else searches for survivors from the destroyed domes and damaged attack ships. Transport survivors to domes with the least damage."

John stood, fists clenched, body stiff with rage and face red as he listened to the war swirl around him. He had left earlier with a cease-fire in effect and Bahati had reignited the war with quite a few domes destroyed or unlivable and thousands of people had died. John looked around decerning the mood of all the League delegates and it was a mixed bag.

John looked out the portal into the blackness of space. He didn't know what to do now. Bahati had taken control and all the death and destruction was the result of his actions. He had been a friend for so many years, but what to do now.

When all the fighting stopped and everyone was working to save as many lives as they could, John sent a text to all the League's delegates to meet in the League's conference chamber. He left the war conference room and made his way to the to the delegate chamber. He studied the faces of the delegates as they entered the chamber, and their mood seemed split between euphoria on the destruction of the Berserkers and regret over the loss of life.

As the last of delegates took their seats in the chamber, John brought the meeting to order with a summary of the last few hours, "When I left the war room a couple of hours ago, we had a cease-fire with the Berserkers and a chance to stop the war or maybe just stop the bloodshed. Some of the delegates took advantage of my tardy arrival to launch an attack on the Berserkers in an effort to destroy them. The result is crippling and/or destruction of many domes and the loss of thousands of lives."

John looked around trying to gauge the delegates' feelings, but he couldn't discern the mood of the group. So, he continued, "I know that many of you wanted the Berserker's obliterated but we can't have individual groups fighting battles that affect all of us. That is just what happened!" John paused for affect, "I can no longer be the president of the League of Planets if we have bad actors that take actions unilaterally. Therefore, I resign!"

The delegates broke out in a raucous response, but John held up his hand and when it quieted, he added, "It has been my honor to serve as your president, but it is time for another leader. I turn this meeting over to Master of Arms to hold a vote for a new president."

John left the dais and slowly began the walk back to his apartment. He stopped by his favorite piano bar for a Woodford bourbon and then he went home. The TV was on and John's resignation along with the war were the top stories. Lisa met him at the door and folded herself into his arms. Not a word was spoken as they sat on the couch and cuddled, letting their love for each other coalesce.

Lisa turned in John's arms and asked, "What do you want to do now? Leave the League and go back to earth or stay here as a citizen?"

John looked at this woman that lovingly gave herself to him and he knew just how lucky he was. He caressed her cheek and said, "I don't know baby. But going back to earth will be physically difficult because we have spent over twenty years in space and the high gravity will take its toll on us. Plus, our Junior and Erika have never experienced earth or high gravity. I don't baby, lets sleep on it."

That night John and Lisa snuggled naked in their bed and occasionally caressing or making love. Both were lost in their own thoughts about the future and what this meant for their lives together. That night both slept fitfully but they stayed in each other's arms. In the morning a messenger arrived at their door and requested John's presence at the council chambers.

John knew that yesterday would not be the end of his resignation. He expected that after twenty years leading the League there would be some backlash. So, he graciously went to the council chambers at the appointed hour and received the surprise of his life. His retirement and gift of service award.

As John entered the chamber everyone stood, clapped and cheered. He hadn't expected this and to be honest he was flabbergasted. John was presented the League's medal of Freedom (something that hadn't existed yesterday) and given the title of president emeritus. There were ten boring speeches, all kinds of food and drink, including his favorite Bourbon. Then he was given the presidential suite in the current dome as his permanent residence, with Erika and John Junior keeping their current apartment.

Throughout all the partying John wondered who was in charge and what happened to Bahati and the others that attacked the Berserkers. The last speech was General Paul Markowski and he was introduced as the new president, so now John knew who took his place and it was a great choice.

After all the speeches John walked over and congratulated the general on his new position. But John wanted to know what happened to Berserkers, Bahati and the Jagjeet. The general pulled John to the side, "The Berserker ships were eliminated. We found 42 Berserker survivors but the Jagjeet gleefully killed them all before anyone else even knew about them. When members of the council found out and by vote of the majority of the council, Bahati and the Jagjeet were expelled from the League."

The general continued, "Everyone understood that the slaughter of the Berserkers by the Jagjeet went against civilized warfare. They also understood that this was the reason you resigned. Everyone appreciated everything you have done for the League and it was a unanimous vote to give you the presidential suite for your retirement. Everyone wants you still around as a consultant, an elder and someone we can bounce ideas off."

The general shook hands with John and left to rejoin the council. John looked around like it was the last time he would see the council chamber and then wandered to his favorite piano bar and had a Woodford Bourbon and then went to his old apartment. Erika and Junior met him at the door and told him that their mother had already moved to their new home.

John glanced at their old apartment feeling like he had been thrown out of everything he had known. He turned around and slowly trudged to his new home. He walked in the doorway and froze. It was a new beginning and the love of his life knew just what to do. She was kneeling naked in a slave presentation position with her eyes downcast and a devious smile on her face.

The End