Wars and Victories
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Author's note: Beka/TRhade. This is my first fanfic and I'm spanish so forgive the vocabulary and grammar mistakes please.
I see some chapters of 3 and 4 season and read about but I dont see it complete yet so my knowledges are limited.
This is mostly romance/sex story but I will try to be next to tvserie facts as I can. This story begins after "The spider stratagem".
Chapter 1: Smells and dreams
Rhade walked surprising by the scent that saturated the corridor.
It was pleasant, stimulating... very stimulating and familiar. He entered
the command deck and observed Beka. She raised the head and arched the eyebrows.
"You are a little scantily clad. Don't you Rhade?" He looked down
himself. He was naked. He was naked... on command deck!
Telemachus woke up suddenly, the sweat wetting all his body. Another stupid nightmare! He dropped on the bed feeling his fast pulse rate and trying to control his breath. 'Well, no more nightmares this night'. He woke up, dressed and went to Gym. At that hour there would be no one.
Beka was in her room, unable to sleep. For some time now she couln't. When she closed her eyes saw a male face, his suggestive eyes, soft and tempting lips... Damn it! She didn't know how his lips were... but it looked like soft and warm against hers. Oh, Divine, that was ridiculous. There she was, watching the ceiling with stupid face and thinking about Rhade's lips...'You are sick Valentine' She breathed deeply and closed her eyes... strong, warm hands caressed her, so exciting... 'Oh, no again!' She woke up furious and went to the Gym with the hope that some workout would make her forget Rhade for a while.
Rhade was lifting weights when he smelt her familiar scent.
His stomach contracted. Beka was in the gym's door with the disarrangement
drawing on her face. She also had thought that she could be alone there.
"Hey, hmm... hi Rhade"
"Hello Beka" he answered smiling.
"Oh, fine, I... I'm going to train" Hell! Why every time he spoke her she stammered?
She began her training with the sack but she couldn't concentrate and she knocked without look out her movements. Rhade lifted the weights again but he couldn't support the pace of his breath. He aroused by her proximity, her scent surrounding him. He let the weights on the floor and closed his eyes, appealing all his nietzschean self control. He opened his eyes and looked at her, enjoying himself in the curve of his hips, her pale shoulders, her shining skin, her soft and firm buttocks, her long legs. His self-control was smashed. 'Damn it'.
She knocked the sack too strong. "Ouch!" Great, now her wrist hurts.
"Let me see it". She heard his voice behind her. He took her hand and examined touching softly the wrist. Finally he gave her a massage to relieve the pain. Her pulse rate raised and she felt the arousal burning inside. Holy empress, he was nietzschean, he realized it!
"Hey, thanks, much better now". She tried to separate the hand but he held it among theirs. He saw to her eyes. She couldn't remove the gaze. His eyes were ardent. They were so nearby that she felt the warm of his body, his contained force. She watched how he was aspiring... He was smelling her!
Rhade felt an erection and he separated fastly, giving up her hand. "Maybe I can help you in your training, teach you some tricks". His voice caressed her ears. 'Wait a second Valentine, another stupid arrogant nietzschean! Who the hell does he think he is to teach me?' "I know how to defend myself, thanks. I don't need your little tricks". He raised his eyebrows "Show me"
He put on guard, his knees flexed, waiting her attack. Beka felt the anger and desire and she rushed over him. He dodged her and caught her arms but she knocked him down falling over him. She stood up and saw him challenging.
"Wanna me to teach you some tricks Rhade" Her voice was cynical and sweet.
"Again, attack" Rhade had let her to knock him down. Now her pride was satisfied he was going to show she had nothing to do against him. Beka tried again but this time found herself on her back against the floor, her wrists firmly caught at both sides of her head, his lower body between her open legs. She tried to release unsuccessfully until he heard his whisper "First Trick: don't let a bigger enemy get next to you". She realized the men who visited her erotic fantasies so often dominated her. Her body reacted with his contact, her nipples were hard against his chest, the hot between her thighs.
Rhade felt her nipples caressing his pecs, rising and falling with his heavy breath. He heard her fast pulse, the burn of her body, a new scent enveloping him. The smell was driving him mad and a huge erection rising against her soft body. She felt his hardness between her legs, pressing her wet sex under the pants and all the sensations flew over her body. She wanted him to explore her, undress her, stroke in her...
"Please, all officials go to Meeting room" the voice of Andromeda went to them from light years. Rhade released Beka and offered his hand with a smile.
Rhade went into the Meeting room and sat next the captain.
He had not time to take a shower but at this moment it was not his matter.
Actually he was thinking about the scent that almost drove him mad him at
gym. Her own body betrayed Beka and that intoxicating smell was the scent
of her arousal sex, the scent filled his last dreams. Rhade smiled thinking
about the suggestive idea she was aroused with his contact. Did she feel
the same excitation when she remembered Tyr? Rhade closed the fist painfully.
That thought made him sick. She couldn't think so about that despicable
dirt traitor, he almost killed her and destroyed the Andromeda. She was
too valuable, he would give her the best, his Beka... 'Calm down, Telemachus,
she is not yours. Besides she have good reason to hate nietzscheans after
all that happened'
Trance entered and sat in front of him. Rhade was plunged in shaded thoughts. Trance broke his isolation. "Rhade you must come to Hydrophonics to meet Anne". "Anne?" "Yes, a new plant ". "Oh, yes, of course. I'll go". She saw him to plunge again in his reflections and she sighed. She knew he needed to talk about Beka with someone but his infuriated pride didn't allow him.
Harper appeared as unconcerned as always "Hey, dudes, hi babes, I know you are waiting just for me, the genius, the..." His voice vanished when Dylan and Rhade looked at him dangerously. He sat next to Trance. Finally Beka entered murmuring an excuse and she sat next to Rhade. She couldn't take a shower and that smell assaulted Rhade's senses. 'Damn it!' He breathed deeply 'Well, You are nietzschean, it is just a challenge to your discipline'. But apparently his body didn't think the same because he felt an erection growing... 'Not now, please!'
"We are going to meet with representatives of some planets of the Commonwealth, you know, a diplomatic mission. Now we need to maintain the Commonwealth members together" Dylan put his palms on the table waiting for the complaints. He knew that kind of missions didn't like their crew.
"Yeah, another of this deadly bored missions, pretending we enjoy ourselves as we were on a warm beach with naked women". Harper was so open as always.
"Harper!" Trance and Rommie upraided him almost at same time.
"Okay, okay, I know, we must do it but I prefer the naked women plan"
"Fine, when we go?" Beka seemed to be impatient to end the meeting.
"Wait Beka, I have other mission for you and Rhade. I need you to contact with some of your old friends. We need confidence people who don't make questions about what we want. We need as many Novas as we can build to take some advantage over Commonwealth enemies ".
Harper looked doubtful. "Dylan, no offense the boss but her 'old friends' are not exactly confidence people".
"We have not more choices. I trust in your capabilities to manage this Beka. For now just meet with one of your contacts and obtain as many components for Novas as you can. You are dismissed"
Trance looked at Rhade "Looks like our conversation must wait". She got out, so did Harper, Rommie and Dylan. Beka and Rhade went to the door at same time. With a merely smile Rhade let her went out before him.
Chapter 2: Tension
That night Rhade tried to relax reading and hearing music
but everything was uselessly. He was unable to forget the sensation of his
body over hers, her hard nipples pressing against him, her wet and hot sex
scent enveloping his hardness. Finally he did flexion till he was exhausted
and he took a shower with the hope of separate that smell of his skin. Then
he fell down on the bed and got asleep.
He felt her body nearest him, her skin burning, the brightness of her hair dazzling, her scent maddening him. He wanted her nearest but his arms couldn't take her and the arousal was growing inside him painfully.
Rhade woke up with a distressing erection, his breath so fast he thought he was going to suffocate. He forced herself to calm down but he needed a cold shower.
Beka turned in her bed. 'Good, Valentine, you are crazy, it's
the one reasonable explanation. You can't stop thinking about Rhade, don't
you?' She knocked the pillow. Damn it! Since then was she so weak she couldn't
control her own body? 'Cool, Beka, relax and think, he is not perfect, just
nietzschean. You only must centre yourself in his faults, all this madness
will finish and you aren't hot like the Andromeda into a sun'. She took
a deep breath and closed her eyes. Rhade's face appeared in her mind, the
same expression of desire than in the gym, his dark hair glowing, his glaze
burning her... No, this didn't work, he was too attractive, and she couldn't
deny it. 'Come on, try again'. She saw his strong muscular arms, his magnificent
pecs, his... 'Don't go there Valentine. Okay, his body attracts me, I would
be crazy if not. I must centre in his personality'
'Well, he is nietzschean, so he is arrogant, vain, he thinks just in his own superiority. He cares just for his own survival and to spread his DNA'. Suddenly she realized Rhade was not like that, he was not like Tyr. Of course, both of them were self-assured and proud of their origins but no more. Rhade wasn't arrogant and when he forgot his circumspection he was fascinating. Beka had cared Tyr, even loved him and she just got pain. She didn't want to find out the same in Rhade, but something inside her told she could trust him. 'Fine Beka, you can't avoid it more, Rhade likes you, he likes you a lot'. She put the head behind the pillow.
When Beka went inside the Maru next morning she felt frozen
on the floor, her pupils widened with the view. Her ship, her baby, was
almost empty, as someone had plundered it! Damn it, even they had removed
the coffee machine!
"Well boss, what do you think about?" Harper and Dylan were behind her. "Where... what... who the hell do you think you are to make this to my baby?" She had the fists on her hips and her eyes flashed. "Beka we need the most space for the Nova components. I'll promise when you come back Harper let the Maru like always". Finally she sighed and fell down her arms "Okay but when I'll come back I want my baby brilliant like a nova".
Rhade got into the Maru and raised the eyebrows when he looked the scene. Beka must be too much pissed, he thought.
It was past two days since the Maru left the Andromeda towards
the station that Beka has chosen to meet one of her old contacts. In other
circumstances the travel would be routine but Beka was too tense to be bored.
Every time she felt the presence of Rhade her body betrayed hers. By the
Divine, he probably was amused a lot, laughing himself watching her arousal!
This travel was really exhausted Rhade. Being next Beka and just can see her was unbearable. The scent of her body saturated all the ship and when she was near him the thing got worse. At those moments he smelt the scent of her arousal and his sight blurred. Behind his calm face he must keep his body over control to prevent his instincts, his wishes: to take her, taste her, make her his. His arousal was distressing and he has a damn erection day and night. All the supposed advantage of being nietzschean went against him. His 'nietzschean reproductive instincts' woke up when he was enough interested in a woman. In that case Beka wasn't just interested him, she made him crazy, he loved her, he wanted her. That was doing very difficult the task of self-control.
They were sat on the bridge, Beka pretending she was studying
a flexi and Rhade pretending he was reading a book.
"Rhade?" She was watching him.
"Tell me something about you, your planet". He closed the book and sat on the stairs.
"Would you be more specific please?" Was his belief or now she was evading his gaze?
"What is the social structure? You know, aren't there problems between nietzscheans and humans?" He put his elbows on the knees and she saw his muscles branding down the shirt. "No. Why would there be?"
"You know, the nietzschean superiority". When she looked him she regretted to say that. She had hurt him. Rhade put the hands over his eyes and when they fell down she could see the tiredness on his face.
"Beka you must understand one thing. On my planet nietzschean don't think we are superior to human. Our customs are different than the... other nietzscheans you have known. Most of us are monogamous and there is much crossing of races. I have some cousins and nephews who are half human". He watched her firmly. "Beka, I grew between human friends, obeyed to human superiors before Dylan and I have flirted with human girls". She raised the eyebrows incredulously when she heard this last thing. "Is it so difficult to believe?"
Beka sighed. "Well, I thought you just cross your blood with other nietzscheans. For you is very important, hum, you know, spread your 'little seed' the most possible". She saw Rhade laughing. "Beka, you have not heard a word that I have told you. Yes, I'm nietzschean and I'm proud of but I don't feel superior to you. And about 'to spread my seed' I'll do it when I'll get the woman I love. The one". He said this with a charming smile.
Beka was impressed. She knew Tarazed nietzscheans were more open mind but she didn't think they were so similar to humans. It seemed the best of both worlds. Rhade has said something about a love, the one woman. Was there someone waiting for him on Tarazed? On the Andromeda possibilities was reduced. Rommie was very sexy and a challenge but Rhade didn't seem the kind of man who falls in love with an AI. His attitude to Trance showed too much friendship, but not attraction. And then it was... her. Suddenly she realized she had been thinking too much. She raised the head and saw Rhade watching her. For the Divine, She couldn't hold that gaze, it burned her under the skin!
"I'm going to sleep for a while Rhade"
"Sweet dreams". She heard his whisper at her back.
Chapter 3: Anger and desire
Next day they arrived to the station. Beka's friend was waiting
in a club. Rhade wrinkled his nose when he smelt that hut and watched carefully
looking for other exits. He also studied the other clients, a merchant and
paid killers mixture. A group of nietzscheans mercenaries looked at them
with distrust. He and Beka sat with her contact, an attractive medium-age
human male called Sam. Rhade didn't like him. His opinion didn't get better
when Beka and he began to talk. Damn, that stupid human was watching her
like an especially delightful food and she was flirting with him! How the
hell did he dare to naked her with his dirt eyes? Rhade gave them and excuse
and got out to avoid the temptation to crush that imbecile head. After a
while he came inside again. Beka crossed Sam's chin and mouth with her finger.
Rhade lost patience. He went to them and put his hand on the table between,
his bone blades looking at Sam's face.
"Haven't you finished yet?" Beka saw him with widened eyes. "Oh, yep... yes of course, see you later Beka, must go". Rhade had the satisfaction to smell his fear and see how Sam got out almost running. She raised and banged with her finger on his chest. "What the hell do you think you are doing Rhade?" He sat and forced her to do it holding her arm. She sat down and released his hand sharply. "I was just avoiding you gave some wrong hope to your little friend."
"Damn it! That's not your concern, I don't need your protection or your advice! You are nothing to me!" Actually she was almost shouting. "Beka don't shout, I just tried..." "Now hear me stupid ubber, I don't need you. Stay away from me". Her voice was a menacing growl. He began to anger "We will go to the Maru". "You'll go, I stay here and if I want to mate with a maggog ship I'll do it... get out!" Beka could see the fury in his eyes before he left the club.
Rhade walked to the Maru, the blood burning in his veins.
She called him ubber, he tried to help her and she called ubber! He stopped
and rested his back on the wall recovering his breath. Fine, great, he had
to admit his posture wasn't as generous as he pretended. He was jealous
and now she was alone on that dangerous hut. Damning himself Rhade went
back to the club.
Beka went out without looking her way. Lucky she had sealed the business before Rhade threatened Sam. What did he think she was, his possession? The thing most angered her was that she liked he cared her. She stood to calm down when two arms immobilized her on her back. She reacted instinctively hitting the knee of her back's attacker. She heard a curse but he didn't release her. With her free leg she punched the face of another opponent, a nietzschean male and she repeated that movement with another one before she stopped, a gun aiming to her forehead. A knock on her face and a push with the knee in her stomach were surprise attacks. She was recovering the breath as she watched her opponents, the six nietzschean males of the club.
"You are very good fighting, human. Now tell us, what are you and your master doing here?" Beka grinned, of course they thought Rhade was her master.
"I'm not a slave and if you release me I'll knock your ubber ass", another punch and she tasted the blood in her lips.
"You know," he was extending the blood down towards her neck, "we don't push back some beauty flesh even it is kludge..."
She took advantage of his proximity to push with a knee between her legs and then she noticed her arms released. Rhade caught her arm and pulled her as he opened out the force lance with his free hand. On a few seconds they were surrounded of unconscious bodies. Rhade closed the lance and looked at her. His breath was heavy.
"What... what... did they touch you?"
"Just some knock. They have received more. Let's go to the Maru, Rhade"
Rhade waited on the bridge while Beka cleaned the blood. Then he sat down with her on the bed. He took his chin and turned her face to examinate and he disinfected her lip. He also touched her torso softly looking for some broken rib. As he finished he stood up and walked around the room. He stopped in front a metal panel and knocked it strongly.
"It was my fault", he muttered, "I was stupid, I let you alone in that hut, damn it!"
"Rhade..." he turned and saw her. "It wasn't your fault. I dropped my guard. Besides," she said playing it down, "I was giving them a beating"
"Beka... they could kill you... I would never forgive myself". He put his hands on her shoulders
"You are not my bodyguard Rhade. I can care myself" she seemed uncomfortable, "and about Sam, we are just friends, no more".
"You don't need to explain me anything Beka" he smiled.
"I know but I want to do it".
He pulled her into his arms, he needed to feel he could protect her. She put her hands on his back resting her head on his chest. He could hear her heart beating, her breath, that scent he wanted so much. He pressed her more against him and felt how his self-control went. Beka felt his hardness and something hot melted in her core. They separated, unhandy to go so far and frustrated to stop.
"Tomorrow morning the components will be here" she said.
"You must rest now". It was an order, not a suggestion.
"I know, Thanks Rhade". She smiled him.
That huge menacing man approached her. His long hair fell
over his shoulders, his black eyes running through her defenceless body,
his dark skin brightening. His hand caressed her cheek but it hurts, he
broke her clothes and she couldn't move. She called Rhade but he was not
there and the man was nearest her, the scorn and desire mixed in his face.
Beka cry out with all the forces of her lungs...
Rhade was embracing her, she was crying. "Wake up, Beka. It's just a nightmare, just that, you are safe now". "Tyr... he was coming... I called you... he was near..." she sobbed. "I'm here, I'll always be, okay?" He dried her tears and stayed with her between his arms till he noticed she slept. Then softly he leaned her on the bed.
He sat on the floor in front watching her. He wanted so much to touch her, to love her that it hurts his chest. He must relax to control himself. He undressed the shirt and did flexion in silence. He didn't want get out her room, he wanted to smell the scent of her skin.
Beka didn't know how much time she had been sleeping when she half-opened her eyes. Rhade was doing flexion and it looked like he didn't realized she was awake so she enjoyed watching his taut arms, his pecs wet with sweat, the muscles of his back moving. She put her tongue all over her lips. By the Divine, she loved him, she wanted him so badly!...
"Have you rest?" Damn it, he probably realized she was watching him since she was awake. "Yea...yeeeeees, thanks but I need a coffee. Oh no, I haven't the coffee machine, I'm going to kill Harper". She stretched and woke up. Rhade stood up and she smelt his scent, very personal scent, so masculine... hmmm!
"Beka" she opened the eyes. He was watching her with curiosity.
"Something happen to you?"
"No, no of course not, why?" He gazed her firmly and arched and eyebrow.
"You had closed your eyes and you had a curious expression on your face"
"Hmm, no really I'm fine". He put his shirt and went to the bridge. Damn damn damn! 'Fine Valentine, you're always making a fool'.
During the travel back Beka noticed a change in Rhade. He
asked her about her life before the Andromeda, her choices and hobbies.
He spoke about his home and family. Besides she noticed he touched her in
a 'casual way' more often than necessary, making her tremble.
When they are approached to Andromeda Rhade was still sleeping. She put the autopilot and approached him slowly studying his face. He was deeply slept. His lips were so tempting. Beka grazed them with a finger and he didn't move. 'Come on Valentine, your last chance. He wouldn't even realize it'. She changed her finger with her lips softly and pressed a little more. He was still slept. His lips were wonderful, even better than her fantasies, soft, warm, wet... suddenly she felt his hand caressing her hair, trying to deepen the kiss. She separated sharply. Rhade watched her with the eyes dark of desire, his hand stroking her nape. She went to the pilot seat and stayed watching in front as she was in an asteroid field.
Chapter 4: "You can't avoid me..."
"Beka... look at me"
"Well be on the Andromeda on a minutes"
"Beka please... look at me"
Beka didn't answer him. She felt foolish and vulnerable. She had the stupid idea of kissing him when she thought he was sleep and then he tried to response her back. She was terrifying, she felt weak. All she wanted was he but now she couldn't react. She heard him to go out and when the Maru was on the Andromeda she ran to her rooms damning herself.
Rhade appealed all his survival instincts to avoid throwing himself on a decompression chamber. During a glorious moment he felt her lips stroking his but when he tried to enter in her mouth, taste her tongue, lick her... she ran away! He walked around his room, desire and fury overbearing him. There was not enough cold water on the shower to calm him down.
... 'She can't do this to me'...
... 'She is mine, I love her, she has to be mine!'...
... 'I'll not let her go till she understand it!'...
Rhade found himself in Beka room's door and pushed the button firmly during a minute before she opened. Rhade pushed her and closed the door.
"Andromeda I want privacy"
"Rhade get out or I swear I'll hurt you"
"You already did it". Rhade held her wrists and pressed her back against the wall. "Why do you make this to me Beka? Don't you feel my love? Don't you feel my desire?"
"Let me go Rhade!" She tried to release till she hurt. Rhade press his body more against hers. "Tell me you don't feel anything for me, tell me I don't arose you". He began to lose control feeling her breasts against him, his shaft pressing her stomach.
"I don't! Let me alone!" Why did she deny? She loved him, she wanted him all. She felt tears over her cheeks, damn why didn't she contain them? She couldn't be so weak!
"You can't lie me, you can't avoid me more ". His voice was a sweet whisper. Before she could reply he kissed her, pressing his lips over hers strongly till she opened her mouth. Their tongues touched, dancing frantically. Rhade licked her lips slowly, first up then down and continued trailing circles over them faster till she loudly cried. He kissed her again anxiously, twirling his tongue around hers, exploring the recesses. He released her wrists, stroking her face, her neck, barely touching her breasts, trailing her waist and tigtening firmly her buttocks, stroking them. He licked her neck and sucked her soft flesh.
The scent of her hot and wet core saturated his senses, he wanted feel her skin, her hard pink nipples stroking him. He undressed his shirt as he did the same with hers liberating her breasts, soft and warm. He pulled her against the wall with the strength of his torso squeezing her breasts, feeling her nipples fixed over his pecs. He pressed his huge hardness more against her stomach and she felt it growing and hardening. Her hands stroked his back frantically, she was burning, totally wet, just thinking about she wanted him going deep inside her, she needed it now. She opened her eyes and gasped
Rhade felt his instincts over his skin. He must stop now or he couldn't.
"Telemachus..." He watched with fire burning on his eyes and he saw a plea on hers.
"... Take me now... I want you inside now... "
He closed the eyes breathing deeply. "Beka, love" he whispered, "I can't, not now, if I stay I'll lose control"
"Telemachus don't tortured me... "
"Shhh Beka, I don't want to lose control"
She aparted him, her eyes flashing. "What does it mean? Of course, you nietzscheans have to take all under control. Fine Rhade you can't control me"
"I don't want to control you. Beka you are a strong capable female." he smiled "I can't even imagine someone trying to control you". He watched her perplexed face, "I mean MY self-control. If nietzscheans lose it we become too... instinctual".
"So you don't want me to see the 'primary Telemachus'" she playful smiled.
"Something like that" he answered.
She slowly approached him. She stroked his arms softly, his shoulders and held his neck, pulling down till their mouths almost touched. "Fine, I'll respect your decisions but tomorrow night... just be 'control' for me, okay Telemachus?"
He gazed her "Trust me. Tomorrow night". He put his shirt and went to his room.
Next morning all were on officer's mess when Rhade came. He
greeted all, went to Beka and kissed her mouth. After this he sat down on
a chair next her.
Beka suddenly appeared to be very interested in her food. She felt the eyes of everyone and her face began to burn.
Harper was the first breaking the silence. "Hey, aren't there anymore who has seen that? They kissed!"
"Harper don't speak as we weren't here. And we didn't kissed, Rhade has kissed me"
"That's semantic boss"
Finally Dylan reacted "Fine, why have you kissed?"
"We didn't kissed, Rhade... " She shouted up when she heard Rhade's sigh, 'now Valentine'. "Telemachus and I are... well... we have a relationship". She looked all them and she didn't surprise Dylan was the one who seemed not notice it.
"I knew it". Trance knew it, what a surprise.
"I felt the hot between both you, boss"
"I have noticed an increment of hormonal activity on both of you last months" Rommie always so polite.
"Fine, good, well... congratulations!" Dylan felts like someone who was in a party without an invitation
"Thank you Captain" Rhade has his hand over Beka's.
"We wait you on the command". When all went out Rhade pulled her against him and kissed her deeply, his tongue exploring her mouth. "Wow, what was that?" "Thanks Beka". "For what?" "For your reaction, for not to hide our relationship". Her eyes flashed dangerously but she felt again his lips pressing hers. When they separated he held her in his arms. She whispered "do you think captain terrific noticed if we...?""Shhh... Beka, tonight in my room".
Chapter 5: Pleasure
Rhade didn't want just Beka's love, he wanted to be the once forever, he wanted Beka needed him like a drug. To succeed he must be under control so he took a long cold shower and he fell on the bed to relax. Behind his circumspect facade Rhade hid talents and interests that probably would surprise his crewmates. Human female's sexuality always fascinated him. Nietzschean females were easy to satisfy, too tied by his reproductive instincts. Human female's answers to pleasure were complex, unpredictable and passionate. Rhade liked the challenges and that night promised to be a great one. 'Now just control your body Telemachus'.
Beka was in the shower. She was thinking what would happen
if Rhade "lost control". She felt some squeamishness but that
idea sounds suggestive too: an out-of-control instinctual Telemachus...
She went out the shower and dried. She had decided to make him difficult his task of self-control. She put in a long black dress almost transparent and she left out the underwear, 'there will be nothing between you and my smell boy', she smiled to the almost naked reflection on the mirror.
She was walking towards Rhade's rooms, praying to find no one on the way when Andromeda's avatar appeared, "Hello Beka, I think if you wear that dress Rhade will not need to strip you". Before she could reply Andromeda disappeared. Luckily she found no one more on the way and she pushed the button of the door. She heard the voice of Rhade inviting her to enter.
The room was just lighted with candles. Rhade was waiting for her standing with his hands on his back. This was a very himself-typical pose. He just wore dark blue silk long pants. Beka was on the door looking fascinated how the light jutted out his muscular constitution. Divine, it wouln't be easy to tempt him, he looked like so self-assured!...
Rhade saw her dress and felt his lungs out of air. He was watching her naked body through a black veil! So she wanted to play. 'You can't win me. This night you'll cry and beg for me' he thought.
Beka approached him slowly as her nipples grazed his chest. "Hmmm, Rhade... you are impressive ". His eyes travelled over all her body devouring every inch. "Thanks. And you are... naked". "Oh, this, I hope not to wear it too long", her finger grazed his pecs trailing circles around his male nipples. He had closed the eyes, smelling around her, tasting her scent. 'I got you', Beka thought but he suddenly opened his eyes and caught her hand.
"Hear this, love" his eyes flashing of desire, "this night I command okay?" She smiled him innocently, "okay, okay, I'll be a good girl". 'Let see that self control boy' she thought.
Rhade slowly approached his mouth to hers. She became impatient, he noticed it in her heart pulse rate and breath. He stopped when their mouths almost grazed and trailed a circle over her lips. Beka dampened just with his proximity. She closed her eyes and opened her mouth silence asking for more but he prolonged the game just a moment as he stroked her lips with his tongue. Her breath went quickly feeling her core contracted, she wanted tasted his mouth but his tongue subjugated her, hot and soft.
Rhade wished to kiss her but he had to extend her desire. His half-opened mouth caressed the satin skin of her cheeks and her neck. He turned around her and began to lick and suck her nape. Beka felt pleasure jolts all over her back, her sex wetting her inner thighs. Then he turned her and kissed her mouth deeply, moving his tongue furiously around hers, pinning his lips against hers. Her heart pounded her chest as she barely could breath. Rhade wrapped his arms firmly around her body pressing against him. When he released her eyes were dark of lust. He separated and Beka felt her body moaned. She wanted him inside now, she wanted he subdued her. Rhade watched her with his eyes burning, a huge bulge under the silk of his pant. He rounded again her body, tasting it with his gaze. He approached her from behind barely grazing her ass with his hardness. He stroked her neck with his fingertips down to her shoulders. He pushed down the straps of her dress and it fell to her feet. He enjoyed looking her pale naked skin. Rhade caressed her back surprising again with her tenderness. His hand continued the strokes down, taking her buttocks on his hands with temperate throe, separating them and pressing his shaft between. Beka was overwhelming by excitation. His arm wrapped her waist pinning her against him. She took his long finger on her mouth and anxiously sucked it. He trailed circles around her nipples with the wet finger, first one then another. She bit her lower lip trying to content a cry when he pressed his entire body stronger against hers. Rhade began to suck deeply her neck, his free hand cupping a breast, clutching it without hurt it, growling with desire. Beka's breath was heavy for the firm wrap and her own excitation. Drops of pleasure down his thighs. She pulled down his head taking his hair with her hands as she felt fast light bites all over her neck. Rhade knew what she wanted but he waited licking and sucking as he heard her moan. Then he strongly bit her, feeling soft flesh in his mouth. Gradually he released the press stroking her stomach. He stood in front of her wrapping her softly.
"Beka if you don't want we won't continue... "
"You're killing me of pleasure, Telemachus Rhade. If you don't continue I'll kick your nietzschean ass to space, okay?"
He smiled and kissed her sweetly. He didn't expect less from Captain Valentine. "Then lie down on the bed. We just begin". He undressed his pants.
Beka did as he told. She was confused and surprised, he dominated her. She just wanted to submit herself to the sweet torture of his caresses. She felt the silk sheet stroking her breasts. Rhade lied down on his side. He began to stroke her back with his hand. She arched against the sheet wanting the same sensation over her breast, her belly. He stroked her buttocks and she pushed her hips up begging more contact but Rhade enjoyed watching her wanting him so bad. He just grazed her red wet curls with his fingertips, he obtained an exciting moan of her mouth. When he continued with her inner thighs he noticed they were wet and hot. He took one of her feet and sucked the fingers, tasting a forbidden fruit. Her cry told him she liked it and her shaft grew and hardened. He licked her leg trailing circles behind her knee. He sucked and bit softly her buttock, he wanted to devour her, taste her arousal smell. Rhade licked her spine and saw her grasping the sheets as she moaned stronger.
Beka was grasping the sheets, trying to control her overwhelming
arousal when Rhade sharply turned her on her back. He put over her pressing
his hardness against her belly and kissed her mouth, sucking her lips, exploring
deeply her recesses. He went down to her breasts and took one on his mouth,
licking and sucking. She cried out as his teeth stroked her nipple but no
painfully. He took the other nipple caressing with his tongue, stroking
the other with his hand. He didn't get tired of their hardness and tenderness.
He supported his weight with one arm. With his free hand he stroked her
wet folds. He slid a finger inside Beka, her wet sex burning around it.
Soon he slid two more fingers, sinking into her as she gasped. Rhade rubbed
her inner walls as he enjoyed watching her twitches, hearing her moans.
She pushed up her hips to press with his hand.
Rhade was surrounded by her arousal scent and the wish of taste her defeated him. He put the finger out and went down enveloping her thighs with his arms. He sucked her sex, he licked her clitoris playing with his tongue. He finally slid his tongue inside her licking her folds. Beka knew she couldn't hold more, his tongue heated her, her clit throbbed, her tights clenching. She cried out a plea as she climaxed...
He didn't stop, prolonging her orgasm, tasting it as she twitched.
"... Please, Telemachus, please I need you now... ", She barely could speak between gasps. He didn't need more, she was his, his desire burning. He knelt between her legs as she spread them. He slid his shaft slowly inside her, surprising hot tight enveloping him, growling with the seen of her beauty. As he was entirely inside her he whispered, "Beka, did... did I hurt you?" She moan biting her lip, "no, Telemachus, please... move, don't stop"
He closed his eyes and stayed a moment just enjoying the feeling of being inside her. Then he thrust his length inside her, long slow strokes. He went over her supporting his weight with both arms and incremented the pace as she cried demanding him faster and harder. Soon he bucked up harder and faster sinking more his shaft into her scorching tights, her fingernails pinning on his back, her legs wrapping his waist. He knew she was next, he felt her tights clenching around him.
Beka felt Rhade's pelvis rubbing against her clit and she held her breath as she felt her inner walls contracting around his huge penis. She cried out as she came and then she heard his hoarse cry, feeling he spilled his seed into her. They had pounding jerks as her legs trembled and fell to the bed. But he stayed bucking her up frantic with his shaft still hard as she felt soon again waves of pleasure overwhelming her and they climaxed at same time. He strongly shuddered into her before their jerks slowly stopped as he fell down over her.
Beka hardly could believe what had happened. Never a man had
been even near to give her a bit of the pleasure Rhade had given her. Both
are sweating but his hard length was still inside her. She realized he probably
stopped to give her a break. He possibly didn't need it. He finally rolled
on his back and Beka rest her cheek over his chest, one leg over his as
he stroked her hair.
"Tell me, Telemachus... Can all nietzscheans please a woman so much or you have a natural talent?" her seen was seductive. He laughed, "Well, nietzschean have a great resistance but I can tell you I'm the best" his smile was lust. "Telemachus, You'll need more than three orgasms to convince me", she told challenging. "Fine then I'll have to convince you"...
Beka awoke, several things rounding her mind. A full pleasure
sensation, mixed remembers of last night and stiffness all over her body.
Her pillow was a strong male arm, other wrapping her waist. She felt the
warm body of Rhade behind her, both naked. She was terribly tired and she
was asking herself what the hour was as she heard his whisper, "shhh,
you can sleep more". His voice was so relaxing...
Rhade pulled her against him as he noticed she was asleep again. He closed his eyes enjoying the feeling of her soft body against him.
Hours later Beka awoke still feeling Rhade naked against her
back. She rolled slowly trying to avoid awaking him but she found his open
eyes and a kiss over her forehead. She leant over his chest.
"Hmmm... Telemachus... this is delicious..." He watched her smiling, "What do you mean?" "Stay here together, naked, no worries about... Just a second! What's the time?" "Around 13:00", "WHAT? Hell, Dylan's gonna kill us", she tried to wake up but he pulled her against him, "sh sh sh, not so fast. You won't go anywhere. Yesterday I told Dylan the mission had been stressful for you and he gave you some free days. Casually he decided I needed some vacation too". She laughed, "Oh, Telemachus Rhade you are a liar". "I'm not. Besides..." his voice turn into a lust whisper "I knew you needed to rest after this night". She was laughing "This is good, you are a damn vanish". He softly kissed her, "I told you I'm the best", his hands caressing her neck and her back.
"Telemachus... how many time...? You know...", "You mean how many time have we making love?", his caresses were more arousing, "Well, before when you awoke there was 08:00 and you had slept more or less one hour, so you can calculate...". She raised the eyebrows, "are you telling me we were making love almost all night?", he nodded, "fine, that explain the stiffness". He laughed, "Beka I can't believe you don't remember. You asked more all the time". She was stroking the soft skin of his hard chest, "Of course I remember but some confused. I remember be on the cloud nine, you all the time... you know, and I remember, well the true word to define it is wow!". His hand stroked her buttocks as he kissed her.
The kiss gradually turned deep and passionate as he took her over him. She felt his hardness and broke the kiss. "Hey boy, calm down, I need a break." She looked at his shaft "but it looks painful. Maybe I can help you". She slowly went down, stroking the skin between his bone blades as he growled. "You like it?", she enjoyed watching his aroused expression, his eyes closed. "Umm-hmmm... that's a very sensitive skin... ". He moaned and his breath went quickly as he felt her licking his shaft. She took him on her mouth as deeply as she could and he trembled, groaning loudly. Her mouth was heating him, her tongue stroking all his length. He looked down and saw her blonde head moving as he pushed up his hips.
"Hmmm... AHHHH... Beka, please..." She gazed him with a seductive smile, "does it mean you wanna me to stay?" She saw a plea in his eyes, "... Beka..." "Hmm, I'll take it as a yes". She sucked again his length as she incremented the pace of her strokes. She caressed his balls as he cried out her name, "Beka, please... I'm cumming", but she didn't stop so he climaxed in her mouth, his hands over her hair. He twitched and spasms slowly stopped. She put her head over his chest, rising and falling with his breath, hearing his heart pounding.
"...I was wrong... You are the best, Rebecca". She laughed, "That's nice coming from a nietzschean".
Chapter 6: "Confront your feelings..."
A month later...
Beka was jogging on the lower decks. She liked that exercise because it didn't reclaim her attention, just to maintain the pace. At this moment she was thinking about Rhade. After a month she still didn't believe her own luck. Until now her romantic relationships barely could call like that. Then Rhade came to her life. The more she thought the more she convinced he was the perfect man. He cared her, he protected her but not restrict her freedom. He was gentleman, honourable, self-assured, cult and attractive. She watered her mouth when she watched his body and about sex... every time was an exciting surprise.
"Your rooms or mine?" Rhade was running near her and his voice broke her thoughts. As always he seemed to read her mind.
"What do you mean?" She didn't want to give him the satisfaction to notice she was thinking about him.
"Tonight: your room or mine?" He stopped as she did it.
"Maybe I have plans tonight" She playful smiled.
"Oh, I see", he pulled her against him, decided to play her game, "what plan Beka", his mouth grazing hers.
"Hmmm... I don't know... yet". She kissed him sucking his lower lip. He pulled her back against the wall, his body pinning hers. His mouth was licking her neck. She moaned as she began to feel too horny.
"Rhade... Telemachus... we must take a shower"
"Together?... I agree", he answered between licks.
"I mean separate... and cold" she heard his growl of frustration.
"Answer my question before"
She smiled and kissed him, "Your rooms"
He released her, "Beka, don't forget that shower before go to command"
She smiled, "don't you like my smell Rhade?"
"You know I like it too much. It... distract me from my duties".
They felt spasms overcoming, their bodies clenched. He cried out as he exploded inside her. Her trembling arms lost the strength and she fell down over him. He wrapped her against him, his hard length still inside her. They stayed joined as their breaths became at normal pace. His hands caressed her back as hers stroked his chest. There was some bite marks on his pecs.
"Oh...my...Divine. I would be in the bed with you forever, Telemachus. You make me crazy".
"I love you Beka" he felt her body taut as she heard his whisper. She suddenly rose and quickly dressed.
"Beka what happen? What are you doing?"
"I must go". She went out leaving a paralysed Telemachus in the room.
'What the hell is going on?' This question was on all crewmembers
mind during the next week as they watched the behaviour of Beka and Rhade.
There were no more smiles between them, no more understanding seens or 'casual'
touches. They avoided each other. When they were on the same room the temperatures
descended several grades.
Rhade didn't talk with anyone and often answered the questions with menacing growls. While he was doing his duties the rage helped him to concentrate but when he was alone in his room loneliness overwhelmed him. He didn't sleep thinking about Beka. Actually he couldn't imagine a true life without her. He needed the taste of her body, the sweetness of her kisses, the view of her sleeping face.
Beka was living a permanent nightmare. She was scared, she felt alone and guilty. She couldn't believe her cowardice. Her entire life seemed to have collapsed. She hasn't confronted her feelings for Rhade and now she has lost him. When she could sleep she always dreamed to be on his arms but she awoke crying.
Rhade was alone on command, working on fire controls. He noticed
"What?" he sharply answered.
Harper didn't seem to be impressed. "Hey hey, big one, listen to me, you're going to talk about this, okay?"
"ENOUGH HARPER" he shouted out. Then he growled menacing "I won't discuss my private life with you".
"Then I'll do. Hear me, mister big-and-silence ass, I've never seen Beka so happy since I knew her. You make her happy so please Rhade tell me what has happened. I can help you" Harper saw the rage disappearing of his face.
Rhade rubbed his eyes and he sadly whispered, "I'm sorry Harper. It's just I don't know how you or anyone could help me" he sighed. Harper realized it wasn't easy for him to talk about his feelings so he just waited. Rhade continued, "When I told Beka I love her she ran away, no explanations... nothing. I don't know if our relationship has been just an illusion"
"She loves you, just give her some time. Rhade, Beka has had a difficult life, she has fear to lose the people she care for. Let her to calm down, just be there. She'll come to you when she assimilate it".
Rhade merely smiled "I hope you are right. Thanks Harper".
Beka didn't notice Trance was near her.
"Beka..." she finally looked at her. Trance thought she seemed too tired, soul and body.
"We need to talk now"
"About what?", she barely whispered.
"Beka, you must tell him"
"Tell what? Whom?"
"You love Rhade" When she heard Trance Beka's façade fell down, tears running through her cheeks, sobs breaking her chest.
"You must tell him you love him"
"How, Trance? Actually he hates me and I don't blame him, I hate myself!"
"He doesn't hate you. He is suffering Beka. Rhade loves you and he has confronted himself to reveal his feelings. Now you must confront your fears"
Beka rubbed her cheeks to clean the tears and raised her eyebrows. "How do you know this Trance?"
"I know it, that's enough"
Beka watched her. Trance was right, maybe it wasn't too late after all.
"Go now Beka"
Rhade was thinking in Obs deck. Harper was right, Beka needed
some time. He just hoped it wasn't too much. Then he smelt the scent he
missed so badly.
"Rhade, I need to talk to you" He turned. Beka was in the doorframe. Maybe there is some god, he thought.
"First I must apologize. You..." damn this was so difficult, "you opened your heart. Whereas I was so coward..."
He gazed her, "and why were you coward Beka?"
She swallowed, "Because I didn't confront my feelings, I was scared..."
He was near her, "Aren't you scared now?"
"I'm but I don't want to lose you"
He put his hands on her shoulders, "which are your feelings Rebecca Valentine?" His sweet whisper made her body trembled.
She deeply sighed, "I love you Rhade. I don't expect that you forgive..." she couldn't continue, his lips crushed against hers, his hands anxious wrapping her body. He deeply kissed her, he was hungry of her mouth. He covered her face with light kisses
"I missed you so badly Beka"
He could smell again her arousing scent, taste her pale skin. His hands explored under her shirt, stroking again her perfect soft breasts, hard nipples between his fingers. She took off his shirt and covered his pecs with open-mouth kisses, heating him. His arousal was rising, his instincts told him to take his mate, she was hot and wet, open and ready for him.
"Telemachus, I need you now..." Beka barely could think, she just noticed he was naked and he was undressing her. Her back was against the wall, her arms wrapping her neck. Rhade gripped her buttocks and her legs wrapped around his waist, inviting him. He slid inside her, one strong thrust. He felt her body taut with such sudden intrusion but she asked for more between gasps. He sank into her faster as she cried begging him faster, her wet core clenching around his shaft, getting him deeper inside her. Her hands stroked frantic his hair as he felt her climax, her spasms all over her body. Her cries were a gift for his ears. He spread his seed inside her, jolts all over his body, hearing his own hoarse cries joining to hers.
He slid to the floor wrapping her, his shaft still inside her body. He let his back fell on the floor as he watched her. She was impaled over him, gasping, her cheeks blushed, her blue gaze heating him. Her hands were caressing his chest. Rhade couldn't believe how he had survived a week without her. His hands enjoyed stroking the firm softness of her thighs.
They stayed in silence, watching each other, feeling their bodies as one. Then Beka began to ride him slowly, she wanted him to fill her again. He breathed quickly as he growled.
"Beka, we are in Obs", his hips pushing up to join to her body
"It doesn't matter" She closed her eyes and let her head fell back. His fingers were rubbing her clit. He incremented the pace of his strokes as she rode him faster. She bit her lip, trying to stop the climax. She wanted him filling her more time, deeper inside her. She felt pleasure coming over her and held her breath to contain it but his fingers rounded her damp folds making her crazy. She felt him releasing inside her with a pounding twitch as her tights contracted. An intense orgasm shuddered them, their cries reverberating around the room. She fell over him, both bodies trembling of pleasure.
Harper was working on a panel near Obs. Then he heard Beka and Rhade. They were not precisely 'observing' anything in Obs. Damn he had never heard such cries when Beka was with other men. 'The big guy must be some kind of sex god' he thought. He didn't want to listen more but he put in his things-to-do list to ask for advice about women to Rhade. Harper thought about some chick crying with that passion...
Chapter 7: Losing control
Six months later Beka knew with no doubts some things: she
love Rhade and she wanted to spend the rest of her life with him. This last
thought scared her but she had never been so sure about anything. However
there was a detail about Rhade that she couldn't forget. She knew the 'gentleman
lover' Telemachus, but she wanted to see the instinctual one too.
She was on the Maru with Trance and Rommie. She needed a girls-talking about this. Besides she couldn't talk about this with Harper or Dylan. She laughed just imagining the face of Dylan if she told him about her sexual affairs with Rhade.
"Then you're going to do it" Trance seemed to find it funny.
"Don't you have enough with the sexual development of Rhade?" Rommie raised her eyebrows.
Beka answered, "of course I have but...hey wait, what do you know about our sexual life? Do you spy us?" Beck saw how Rommie's smile grew as she talked.
"Six months ago you and Rhade were in Obs deck and...you forgot privacy mode. Both of you seemed plenty satisfied"
"Divine this is great. I hope you enjoyed with the show" Beka grinned, "Fine, forget that. Let's go to the present problem"
Still smiling Rommie began her speech "I have studied all data about nietzschean physiology and culture. I am not going to bore you with that. You just must know nietzschean male is very proud of the control over his body responses. It won't be easy to put Rhade over his bounds"
Beka seemed worried "Yeah, I know, as usually nietzscheans supermen with their enhanced senses and blah blah blah. But the question is: would he be dangerous if he would lose control? I mean, would he attack me or something like that? I don't wanna see a psycho nietzschean on my bed"
Rommie smiled again, "You won't be in danger. When a nietzschean male loses his self-control he just can't fight against his primary instincts of reproduction but he would never hurt the female. However he will take his mate, no matter what happens and he won't stop until..." she arched an eyebrow, "...adrenaline goes down"
"It sounds funny" Trance said smiling, "now you have to make your plan, using his weakness against him"
"Well" Beka gazed them, "he is a little...possessive..."
Two days later they arrived to Tarazed for a diplomatic meeting.
'Another bored discussion' was the opinion of Beka. However when Dylan gave
them all a free week she thought it was perfect for her plans.
Rhade wanted to visit his family and he insisted Beka went with him. She surprised again with the customs of Tarazed's nietzscheans. They gave her a warm welcome. Beka was especially impressed with the mother of Rhade, a proud woman but without the arrogant behaviour of other nietzschean females she had known. She also could see another facet of Rhade when he was playing with his nephews. She thought he seemed to be an excellent father.
Rhade sat near her with a baby on his arms, his last nephew.
The child raised the arms towards her.
"You like him. Take him"
Her eyes widened "Are you crazy? I could 'break' him!"
He laughed "Come on Beck, He is a child not a bomb" He put the baby over her lap. The child watched her with curious eyes, his hand playing with her finger. He began to cry and for a moment Beck was terrifying. Then she put him against her chest and he stopped his cries.
Rhade watched her prideful "You see, you like him. You'll be the best mother" Beka looked at him, her eyebrows raised, but the baby was asleep so she didn't tell him anything about so surprising revelation.
This night Rhade was waiting her in the bar of their hotel. He dressed in black. His muscular body attracted the seen of some women and he smiled with satisfaction. Then he looked to the door and his smile froze. Beka was on the doorframe. She wore a shoulder-strap short dress like a second skin. The colour was intense blue and the fabric was transparent on a great oval over her stomach. Her back was naked and just a short piece of fabric covered her ass. A pair of stiletto-heeled sandals highlighted her long legs. Her lips had a tempting glow and her eyes sensuously flashed. No doubt she was sending a silence message to all males.
Rhade looked quickly around and saw all males watching her. He growled: she was trying to make him jealous, fine she had succeed. She approached him and all eyes followed her.
Rhade mouth watered, his eyes dangerous flashing around him.
"I'm ready Telemachus" She had a triumph smile. Her plan was working. She watched him as he covered his face with his I-am-under-control façade.
"I see...you are lovely" His eyes ran over her body, asking himself if she had chosen that dress to torture him or something else.
During the dinner they spoke about his family and Tarazed customs and culture. However, Rhade was distracted. He could see the other men watching Beka. He casually spread his bone blades, a silence warning for them. When he looked at her he found her playful gaze.
"Telemachus, something wrong with your bone blades?" she asked, "do you want to kill someone?"
He intently watched her and whispered, "Are you interested in my...wishes?"
"Then I'll tell you", his whisper was now full of lust, "I want to put you over the table and wrench that dress from you. I want to buck up inside you until you cannot breath. I want to show all males who are watching you that you are..." he avoided to say 'mine' "with me"
He smelt her arousal and clenched his teeth. Damn, other nietzschean males in the room could notice it too and she knew it.
"Hmmm, that wouldn't be very diplomatic but very fun. Tell me one think Telemachus, are you aroused?"
He raised the eyebrows "what do you think Beka?" He raised, "Dance?"
They went to the dance floor. He wrapped her waist and she put her hands over his shoulders. They moved slowly, their bodies grazing. He kissed her but soon she broke the kiss, his mouth still hungry of hers.
"Yeah I see you are aroused" she whispered on his ear as she felt his hardness.
"You noticed it since I saw you with this dress", his mouth grazed her ear "what is this game Beka?"
"There is no game" She smiled herself.
After dinner Beka insisted to go for a walk on the beach.
She usually hated planets but she liked beach. Besides, she must continue
with the plan. It definitively was working.
Rhade became impatient. At that moment he didn't want to walk anywhere. Actually he just wanted Beka naked over the bed. He thought she was trying to make him crazy. She barely kissed him and just grazed his body.
After two hours of torture they went to hotel. At that moment Rhade was focussing his attention to control himself.
As the door of their room closed Rhade pulled Beka against
him and anxious crushed his mouth over her lips. For a moment she abandoned
herself on his arms. Then she abruptly broke the kiss and aparted him. He
quickly breathed, fighting against his instincts.
She undressed his jacket and his shirt. She opened a box over the table and Rhade's eyes widened as he saw two double helix.
"Telemachus Rhade I want you as my mate", it was not a proposal, it was a fact.
His eyes were full of pride and love "I accept you as my mate Rebecca Valentine"
She put the biggest helix on his arm and the other one on hers.
Rhade exciting grew as he realized she had chosen as her mate. He felt his body burning, hungry of hers but she spoke before he could take her on his arms
"Now hear this, my dear mate. Tonight I command" He barely nodded, fighting with his own desires. He was going to teach her, HIS mate, the meaning of nietzschean self-control and when she begged for him...then he teach her other things. He stood waiting her orders.
Beka turned her back on him and moved away, giving him a total view of her back. She looked at him over her shoulder as she slowly began to slide down the straps of her dress. He watched her bare back, then her lower body. She wore a dark blue g-string. Rhade deeply breathed as he closed his fist to contain the temptation to clench her buttocks. She turned and stood in front of him. Now she was torturing him with the view of her rich breasts, her pink hard nipples, her firm stomach, the barely covered apex between her legs. He clenched his teeth as his erection pressed his pants.
Beka turn again and began to light candles all around the room. Every candle she lighted was an amount of patient that he lost. Finally she turned off the lamp, just the flames of the candles caressing her body.
"Well Telemachus", she gazed him, "do you like what you see?"
He tried to answer but he just growled.
"Hmmm...I suppose it is a yes" She crawled over the bed and she lied on her back. "I want you to give me a feet massage"
Rhade didn't believe his luck. He had more than an ace up his sleeve and this was one of them. He sat on the bed and slowly took off her sandals, stroking her feet. He saw a perfumated oil bottle on the table and he put some on his hands. He began to massage one foot, his strong hands pressing, firm agile fingers stroking her muscles.
Beka felt a heating arousal as he massaged her feet. She moaned as sensations fludded over her. She asked herself how many more secrets hid her mate.
When Rhade was working with the other foot she was moaning, arching up, her breath and pulse quickly rising. He watched her as she slid one hand under her string. The familiar scent of her aroused sex enveloped him. He tried to focus his attention on her feet but her hand moving under the string attracted his eyes. He licked her foot fingers and she loudly cried, two fingers of her hand inside her wet core.
"Telemachus...stop, stop now", she gasped. She must be careful or she would lose her resolution. He could be very persuasive.
"Stand up" Rhade did as she ordered. She went to the floor on her knees, gazing his body with hers. She took off his shoes and unfastened his pants, barely touching him. Then she undressed his pants and his shorts grazing his shaft with her fingertips. He raised one leg, then other to undress totally. He quickly breathed and closed his eyes as she stroked his muscular thighs with her mouth. She licked his length and he trembled.
"You will use your hands when I'll order you", she said when he put his hands on her blonde hair. He obeyed her, closing his fists.
Rhade was hardly fighting against his instincts. His mind ordered him to maintain control over his body but that diabolic woman overwhelmed his senses. He gasped when she softly sucked his balls. He couldn't contain a plea.
"Beka...please...don't", she was playing with him, he wanted to please her but she didn't command it.
She didn't answer as she took him inside her mouth, her tongue generous licking the head of his shaft. He knew he couldn't stand that more time, he almost was climaxing when she suddenly stopped. He deeply breathed trying to calm down but she didn't give him a break. She sucked and bit his hard stomach, heating him. She stood up and continued towards his pecs, biting his male nipples almost painfully. She sucked and bit his neck, hard flesh under soft skin. She turned around him to admire his back, stroking his muscular ass. At that moment Rhade was openly growling, Beka felt his body burning.
"Telemachus, lie on the bed" He followed her command, his back over the sheets. She took a rope under the bed. When she saw his eyes widened she asked, "Are you frighten a human woman tie you?" He intently gazed her as he put his hands at both sides of his head. She tied him to the bed. He realized the ties were firm and strong. It wouldn't be easy to break it, even for a nietzschean.
She sat on the bed and used the perfumed oil to massage his feet. He quickly felt like hundred hands stroking all his body. Damn she knew some "secret tecnics" too. He was calling her name between gasp. He knew she was hot and wet, he smelt it but now he was in her hands, vulnerable. She stopped the massage when he barely could breathe. Then she stood and undressed the string. Now he watched her entire naked body, damped red curls between her legs. Her eyes flashed with lust as she crawled over him, her wet folds stroking his chest. She watched him.
"And now, Telemachus, you will give me pleasure as only you can do" She separated her legs supporting her weight with her knees. Then she put her folds over his mouth. He frantic sucked her damp folds, licking inside her as he heard her cries, he felt himself like a voracious hunter devouring his prey. His hard shaft grew painfully hearing her pleasure but she abruptly moved away, gasping, before she had climaxed. He anxious tried to remove the ties to give her all the pleasure but he could not.
"BEKA...PLEASE...!" For all answer he received a playful smile from her mouth.
She went down and put her sex over his length, rubbing her clit against it. Her folds wet his shaft and Rhade closed his eyes feeling all his body trembling, he needed to get inside her now.
"PLEASE...I COULDN'T CONTROL MYSELF MORE, BEKA"
She sucked his hardness but she didn't give him time to come. Then she sat on a chair in front of the bed. She spread her legs as he could see her curls and she began to masturbate. She slid two fingers inside her tights, in and out, biting her lip. Then she rubbed her clit as she cried. Her arousal scent filled all room.
Rhade watched her, anger and desire knocking him. She was his mate, HIS mate. He would give her pleasure, he would fill her until she couldn't beg for more. Self-control definitively abandoned him and instincts overwhelmed. He barely noticed the pain when he broke the ties of his hands. He rushed over her growling as he caught her wrists and hurled her over the bed. He fell over her, holding her wrists over her head and he impaled her with a hard thrust. He heard her crying of pain but at this moment he just couldn't stop. He was taking his mate, buried inside her with enhanced speed and strength.
Beka didn't expect Rhade could break the rope. She had planned to untie him when she thought he was ready. As he sink inside her she couldn't avoid a pain cry, it had been too sharp but quickly the pain went out and a new burning pleasure came over her. Somehow she felt something exploding inside her, his length stroking her core in a different way. New, continuous, too much pleasure, an endless climax. Her eyes blurred and her fingernails scratched his back as she noticed he released her wrists.
Rhade was buried frantic inside her, his mate, feeling him deeper inside her wet core. Her tights continuously clenched enveloping his huge shaft, her cries of pleasure as a gift for his ears. Her fingernails were scratching his back, glorious animal marks in his flesh. She was spreading her legs, opening as much as she could, begging him for more. He didn't know how many times he filled her with his seed. He just wanted to give her more, to take her more...
Beka had lost the idea of time, she barely could breath, her body shuddering in pleasure as he continued thrusting inside her. After a long time she realized him sharply twitching, slowly stopping his thrust. His shaft was still inside her body when he fell over her, sweating and gasping.
Slowly Rhade got back to reality. He was still inside her
and he noticed she was still recovering her breath pace. Her body was relaxed
and stregthless under him. Damn, what had she done? She had forced him to
lose control and now she probably thought he was some kind of sexual-psychotic
animal. He rolled on his back and rubbed his eyes.
"Why did you do it?" he whispered.
Beka leant her head over his chest, "I wanted to see the hidden "nietzschean wild beast" in you and I don't regret. It has been..." she kissed his pec, "the most intense experience in my life"
"WHAT?" Rhade abruptly rose off the bed and he looked at her incredously "Damn Beka, I practically rapped you. I have hurt you, I was out of control but I could hear you crying when I...Damn it!" He gazed her "This will never happen again"
She spoke, her eyes flashing "If you could hear the first cry then you could noticed the pleasure ones. Telemachus, don't be stupid. You are my husband so COME BACK TO BED!" She saw his arrogant seen, "Please Telemachus" He lied on the bed and wrapped her body "Now listen Rhade. I love you and I want you this way. If you resist I'll tie you every time and I torture you until you lose your infamous nietzschean self-control, okay?"
He incredously arched his eyebrows, "You like me taking you as an animal?"
"Are the perseid blue? Of course I like this. You have been so passionate, so intense. It was amazing!" She gazed him "You did something different, I mean, inside..."
A little smile grew on his face "You mean this?" He leant on his side and slid a finger inside her. She gasped as she felt again her tight burning with such an exquisite torment. He knew with precision where to stimulate her.
"Hmmm...ahhhh...what...how do you..."
His mouth grazed her ear as he whispered "G-spot, easy to find if you know where to look for" He watched her arching up, twitching and the beast inside him grew again. She didn't want him to control and actually he didn't want to control himself.
Soon he was hardly thrusting inside her...
Chapter 8: Unexpected gift
Dylan had sent Rhade to mediate between two politic factions
on Mobius. After a month of exhausting negotiations they reached an agreement
and a fed up Telemachus went back to Andromeda. Beka and he had oficially
mated four months ago. The crew had used to find them kissing in the most
unexpected places. Finally one day Dylan had caught them over a table in
the mess, not just kissing. After that and the consequently speech about
the use of common areas Telemachus thought that Dylan gave him this mission
to punish him.
He took the Maru for the travel so at least he could smell the scent of Beka all around the ship but he missed her so badly. A month without her was more than he could actually resist.
When he arrived to Andromeda he went to present his report to Dylan. Then he went towards his room, actually Beka and Rhade rooms, just thinking about her and the night.
Beka was in the shower thinking about Rhade. Dylan had told
her that he didn't know when Rhade came back because the negotiations could
extend. So she had the uncontrollable wish to strangle the captain.
She was driving crazy. She needed Rhade and she felt her body like an exploding bomb. She growled with frustration as the water fell over her. She touched her nipples, trying to figure out her hands were Rhade's. She leaned on the wall and closed her eyes, evoking the sensation of his body over hers. Her hand went down and rubbed her folds, then her clit.
Rhade silent entered in the rooms. He heard the shower and
his clothes traced the way towards the bathroom as he undressed. He stood
in the doorframe watching her. She had not noticed his presence and she
Rhade enjoyed the arousing picture of Beka pleasuring herself like some kind of erotic piece of art. Her eyes were closed, the water sliped down her body. One hand caressed her nipple, the other dancing over her sex with rising rhythm. He could smell her scent across the water. She had been created to complete him, he needed to posses her. Rhade became harder as he watched her opening her mouth. She moaned his name as she came, her breath erratic.
Beka stood under the water recovering her breath pace. She
slowly opened her eyes and jumped when she found Rhade's gaze over hers,
his hands on the wall at both sides of her.
He crushed his mouth against hers and pulled her hands against the wall. The kiss was deeper and hungrier as he parted her lips and invaded her mouth tasting every recess of her. She was heavely breathing when he licked her neck.
"I missed you too" he whispered against her neck.
He sucked one hard nipple in his mouth, grazing the peak with his teeth and licking it with his tongue. Her moans made his blood boil. He went back to her mouth, devouring, sucking and biting.
Suddenly Beka felt her front against the wet wall as he turned her. He pinned his body against hers. He separated her legs and guided the tip of his shaft between her folds. He held again her hands against the wall as he sank inside her with all his length. She felt the inevitable wave of pain and then the building pleasure as his shaft deepened inside her, rubbing the spot of her core that drove her crazy. His thrusts were faster as she cried the pleasure of her climax. She heard her deep growl as his teeth bit her neck. He bit her stronger and buried inside her harder. Waves of pleasure and pain came over her body. She came again shuddering as he emptied himself inside her with pounding jerks.
Beka felt her knees trembling as he turned her and wrapped her body. His breath was heavy.
Beka laughed "I can't believe it. You come here, rush over me and after that you just say hi"
"I'm just trying to be polite" He seemed guilty "I'm sorry, I hurt you...again"
"Come on Telemachus, we have talked about it a dozen times. I told you I can handle it. Besides pain makes the pleasure more intense"
"About rushing over you I couldn't help it. A month without you...and when I come" he looked at her arching an eyebrow "that was really exciting"
"Great, I have a voyeur husband"
"If this make you feel better you can watch me when I'll do it" he said smiling.
"Hmmm...I'll think about it"
She went out the shower and took a towel. Then she felt the wet muscled body of him against her back as he wraped her waist.
"Forget the towel, you don't need it tonight" he whispered. He lifted her up and leaned her over the bed.
Beka was arching up against Rhade. His tongue tortuosly licked
her damp folds and her clit before he moved to lick her thigh. He had been
playing to that game a long time, taking her to the edge but not making
her come. She knew he wanted her to beg but she didn't. The tension inside
her grew every second. She moaned, she twitched but still she didn't beg.
When she tried to touch herself he caught her hands over her stomach with
one of his. He began again his game plunging his tongue inside her folds,
laping and playing with his teeth on her clit. She was helding her breath
but again he moved down to her thigh.
"You know what I want, just do it" he said with husky voice.
"...no" she answered between gasp.
He bit softly her thigh "I love your taste. I can stay doing this til tomorrow"
He bit her stronger. He was really having a hard time controling himself. On the other hand the sense of power and possesion he was feeling with her rejection to beg was the most arousing experience.
"You just need to say one word dear"
"NO!" she tried to close her thighs but she was in the edge of the bed and his torso was between them.
"As you wish" he was decided to win his prize. He slid two fingers inside her and rubbed his inner walls, avoiding her sensitive spot as he licked softly her clitoris. She barely could breathe, the tension was overwhelming, the desire fogging her mind. She was almost orgasming when he moved away again to her thigh.
"Please..." her voice was barely a whisper.
He smiled playfuly "I didn't heard you"
"PLEASE!" she cried.
All his mouth covered her sex and the orgasm hit her body like a joy pound as her cries flew through her mouth. Her core burned her, she felt twitches all over her body. She tried to move his head away to take a break but he wraped her thighs and prolonged his exquisite torment, sucking and biting til her hips were too weak to jerk and her lungs were crying for air. Her body was still contracting of pleasure when he pulled her to the center of the bed and went over her. He thrust hardly inside her prolonging her climax.
Rhade stayed inside her enjoying the pulse of her wet tight around him. He covered her mouth with his with tenderness. He put his hands under her body, one on her ass elevating her hips and the other wraping her shoulder. He began to move with long powerful strokes, almost getting out, then deepest inside her hot wetness. With every thrust he took a gasp of pleasure from her mouth. He watched her face, full lips and close eyes, filling himself with the joy of his domination: she was totally his, every gasp of air, every drop of sweat, every twitch of pleasure, every scent. Her hands pressed his ass urging him to pull harder and faster. Her scorching tight clenched his throbbing shaft.
Beka felt every hard muscle of his body working over her, inside her. She heard the animal sounds of their bodies joining, his huge manhood stroking every recess of her. He buried inside harder and faster and coherent thoughts evaporated of her mind as he immersed her under an endless pleasure. She just could hear his fierce growls again and again.
After what it seemed an eternity Beka found herself floating in a satiation ocean. Rhade was still inside her, barely recovering his breath, his length still throbbing.
Rhade rolled over his back and pulled her over him. Their bodies were wet with sweat.
"You were hungry Telemachus, weren't you?"
He laughed "For what I saw in the bathroom you were too. Besides I'm still hungry" he kissed her "I'll need all night to calm my hunger"
"So you are planning a nietzschean-sexual performance" she smiled "I agree...but give me five minutes please"
Next morning Rhade entered in the mess. He served a cup of
coffee and sat with Dylan. The captain thought Rhade seemed very satisfied
despite his tired face. His uniform didn't hide a huge bruise with teeth
marks in his neck. Dylan didn't say anything containing a smile. Harper
sat with them. Then he watched Rhade.
"Hey Rhade, what the hell is that?"
"What do you mean?" Rhade answered looking at his cup.
Harper laughed "Wait, this is great! Beka did it, did she?" he slap his back and Rhade moved with a grimace. Harper pulled back his jacket and he saw the beginning of the scratches of his back "and that! She bit you and scratched you! Whoa, the boss is a vamp!"
Dylan laughed seeing the umconfortable expression on the face of Rhade when he answered "Hmmm...Becka is very convincing with her afection"
"Convincing? Afection? Come on Rhade, that's...whoa...hot salvage sex!"
"HARPER!" Rhade said menacing.
Beka entered in the mess. She saw Rhade with Dylan and Harper. It looked like Rhade wanted to hide as Harper and Dylan laughed. The night had been undescribable but now Beka had a considerable soreness between her legs so actually she found some avenging pleasure watching the scene. She went towards the table where Rommie and Trance were talking. She sat carefully with a grimace.
"Something wrong Beka? You seem tired" Rommie said.
"Lets say if you would have a huge nietzschean stuff inside you all night you would be distressful and tired too"
"And you didn't want it?" Trance arched an eyebrow incredously.
"Of course I wanted, I missed him so badly. It's just" she moved a bit over the chair "ouch! Actually I'm exhausted"
"You know that nietzschean males have a great sexual energy" Rommie said with professional voice.
"Yeah" Beka answered imitating her voice "great energy and great other things". The three women laughed.
Some nights later Rhade woke up. He realized there was something
extrange, a smell surrounding him. The waves of scent emanated from Beka.
It brought remembers of his family, his sisters. He sniffed Beka trying
to figure out what was that, new on Beka but familiar for him. Then his
eyes widened. She was pregnant!
He laid on his back with his heart pounding his chest. His feelings were turmoil. He was proud, stirred...and scared. When they spoke about she had told him she wanted to have children but she needed more time. She had implanted a device to avoid surprises but obviously it didn't work with nietzschean physiology.
Rhade watched her peaceful asleep face. Now she seemed more beautiful. He smiled and kissed softly her cheek. He laid on his side against her back, wraping his waist and caressing her belly. His instincts of protection grew inside him. She didn't now it yet so it must happen just days ago. Tomorrow he would prepare a romantic dinner and he told her the news. He knew it wouldn't be easy and he should be patient with her.
Next morning Beka woke up feeling the fingertips of Rhade on her cheek. He was already dressed.
"Good morning" he kissed her tenderness. She sat up and Rhade put a tray on her lap.
"Breakfast on bed?" she smiled "You are better every day"
He kissed her forehead "You can't even imagine. I'll see you tonight"
That evening Rhade arrived to Andromeda escorting a diplomatic
"Andromeda where is Beka?" he asked after the meeting with the captain.
"She is on a mission"
"The mission is classified. You must speak to Dylan if you want more information" he clenched his jaw.
Rhade burst into captain's office "Where is Beka?"
Dylan was surprised. Rhade usually called to the door before enter. Besides his voice was menacing. "She is on a classified mission" He could see how Rhade tried unsuccessfully to control his temper.
"You has sent her to a classified mission ALONE!" Rhade yelled out
"Commander calm down and explain. I don't tolerate this behaviour" Dylan shot
Rhade breathed deeply "yes, captain"
"Now explain yourself. I understand you want to protect her but she has gone alone to other missions before. Beka can care herself"
Rhade deeply whispered "She is pregnant"
"What?" Dylan's eyes widened "she didn't tell me"
"Because she don't know it yet" Rhade rubbed his forehead
Dylan seemed surprised "And how do you know?"
"I'm nietzschean, damn it! I smelt it"
"Okay okay, too many information"
Rhade gazed him "I ask permission to take a sliptfighter and..."
"Permission denied" Dylan continued as he watched the grimace of Rhade "It's not a dangerous mission but it's delicate. It's supposed the commonwealth is not involved in and you have 'high guard' written on your forehead Rhade. She will be with us on a few days"
Rhade turned to go when he heard Dylan "And commander, congratulations" Rhade turn again and smiled "Thanks captain"
Beka was thinking that maybe someone had cursed her. She arrived
to that damn orbital and delivered the message to her contact. After that
unpleasant surprises came together. First she didn't know what the hell
happened with the food of that place. Just the smelt made her nauseous.
Then some 'old enemies' of her father had found her. She could escape and
hide. After a week she thought they had gone but obviously she was wrong.
She was hidden watching the mercenaries around the Maru.
She jumped when a hand closed her mouth and a strong arm wraped her.
"Shh, Beka it's me"
She turned and saw Rhade and Dylan behind her. "Hey guys you're at time. Dylan I delivered the message. Now I was going to kick some ass. You can help if you are not scared" She whispered. The men smiled at her bravado. A shot flyed over their heads and the hell broke out around them. They began to shout and Rhade turned when he heard something behind them. He killed one mercenary before he felt a stabbing pain in his abdomen. The darkness enveloped him as he fell unconcious.
Beka felt her blood freeze as she looked at Rhade. She touched his neck and found a weak pulse. The relief made her body shake. Dylan killed the last mercenary and carried the unconcious body of Rhade over his shoulder.
Beka run into the pilot seat while Dylan put Rhade on the bed and brought the med kit. He could see that Rhade had lost a lot of blood. A human would be already dead.
Beka was just focused in slipstream. She didn't want to think in her husband lying on the bed, the life escaping from his body. 'We will arrive to Andromeda soon so don't die damnit!'
"He will live" Trance said.
Beka sat down and finally let the tears run over her cheeks. The last hours, the arrival to Andromeda, waiting in medical, watching Rhade's pale face, were like a vivid nightmare.
"Beka you must rest now" Now she was so tired. Trance helped her to rest over the bed near Rhade's and a peaceful darkness enveloped her.
As Beka was asleep Dylan spoke to Trance "You must know she..."
"I know she is pregnant" Trance answered.
Dylan smiled "Is there something you don't know?"
She just smiled innocently.
Rhade opened his eyes slowly, his eyelids weighed like stones.
It took some seconds to notice he was in medical. Something soft was caressing
"Welcome back" He heard the voice of Beka and he saw her face over him. She bruised her lips over his. Then he remembered, he must tell her but when he tried to speak she put a finger on his mouth.
"Shhh don't speak. You can tell whatever you want later. Now you must rest again"
Rhade opened his eyes again.
"Good morning, Telemachus" It was the familiar voice of Trance.
"Hello" He felt his throat dry like he would eat sand. Trance helped him to drink some water.
"Where is Beka?"
"She is resting. Now she must rest a lot and you know why" She arched her eyebrows.
"You told her?" He saw the concern in her golden face.
"Yes. Telemachus, I know you wanted to tell her but"
"I understand Trance. How is she?"
"Physically she is fine. About her feelings with her pregnancy you must ask to her"
After a week Trance finally let Rhade go. Beka had been with
him in medical every day but she avoided speaking about the pregnancy. Rhade
still didn't know what was in her mind. So when he went out medical he asked
"Andromeda where is Beka?"
"She is waiting for you in your room"
When he was infront of the door he breathed deeply and entered. His eyes widened. The table was prepared with flowers and candles. The arms of Beka wraped his waist from behind and she leaned her head against his back.
"If you let anyone shout you again I will kill you, understood?" she whispered
He laughed "That is a little contradictory"
He turned to face her and kissed her softly "Beka we must talk"
"Later. First dinner, then if you feel fine" she looked playfuly at the bed "and after that we can talk"
"Beka I don't want to ruin the party but it is important"
"Okay we talk now" she waited him to speak
"Beka I...You know you are pregnant"
"Yes and I suppose with that enhanced senses you know it since...?"
"The night before you left to go to that damn mission. I wanted to take you back..."
"Yes, I imagine you wanted to break Dylan arm when you knew he had sent me to a mission"
"Something like that, I must protect my mate and my child" he looked at her eyes "how do you feel?"
"How do you think I feel?" she didn't wait for his answer "Telemachus, I thought I was going to lose you and that scared me to the death" she wraped him stronger and laid her face against his chest "The possibility of losing you changed everything. Now you are alive and fine and we have an unexpected gift"
He tilted her head back to look into her face. Her gaze and her words made him shiver "gift? Then you..."
"Telemachus I can't imagine better gift than carry our child" she kissed him and relaxed her jaw whe he deepened the kiss, tasting the sweetness of her mouth "I want you now Telemachus, forget the dinner" she said kissing his neck.
He moaned. They naked to each other and he carefully leaned her on the bed. He watched her beautiful body as he covered it with his.
Beka moaned as Rhade licked her breast. His tenderness was
surprising, his feelings revealed in every touch of his mouth over hers.
He trailed soft kisses down her body and stoped over her belly, caressing
and licking. For him it was arousing to think that in months it would be
swollen. He parted her legs and smelt the mixed familiar scents of her body
with the new scent of her pregnancy. His shaft was rock hard with that mixed
smells, for him it meaned love and pleasure. He licked along her folds and
traced circles over her clit with his tongue. Her body ondulated and crushed
against his mouth, her cries driving him on, her fingernails against his
shoulders. He felt her body trembling and shuddering with her release. He
move back up and kissed her hungry.
Her taste on his mouth made Beka's blood boil. She pushed against him so he was on his back. She straddle over him and kissed him forcefully, she licked along his neck and bit him in the juncture with his shoulder. She continued her path to his chest, licking his nipples, enjoying the force of his hard muscles under his soft skin. She heard his groans and his heavy breath. She licked his abs and traced it with her fingertips making him shiver.
Rhade gasped sharply as Beka licked his length. Her tongue was liquid heat over him. Then she took him in her mouth and began a stroking pace. His breath quickened and his eyes closed as the pace was faster and she made her magic on him. He couldn't stand much more.
"Beka..." Both felt his body tensing and twitching as he explode in her mouth. She waited for his body to still and she moved back up.
Rhade opened his eyes slowly "You are amazing"
She laughed "Believe me, you are amazing. With other man I would be lucky if he could do something more after that but you" she looked at his hard shaft
He rolled her over her back and kissed her with tenderness "no more speak" He probed her readyness, she was warm and very wet. He slid inside her slowly, softly as he filled her. Both moaned as he sank into her with long and slow strokes, deeply, enjoying every inch of her tight core. His shaft rubbed against the spot inside her that drove her insane. He knew she was near for her gasps and moans, her walls contracting around him. She came as she cried his name over and over. He maintained his slow pace fighting against his release til her body twitched and jerked with other powerful orgasm. He thrust once more and growl loudly as his seed spreaded inside her. He stilled there kissing her neck, her jaw, her mouth feeling her body enveloping him.
"I love you" he whispered against her mouth. He rolled off and wraped her against him. His hand caressed her belly as both fell asleep.
"He is perfect" Rhade watched proudful the baby
cuddled in his arms. He looked at Beka. She was leaned on the bed in medical.
She was pale and weak but awake.
"A very nietzschean thought" she laughed.
The captain entered in the room "Congratulations. I come to know the new crewmember"
"Let me introduce you to...Dylan Rhade Valentine" Rhade smiled at Dylan face "out of Rebecca by Telemachus"
"Well I am honoured" He took the baby "I'm curious. He doesn't have boneblades"
Rhade answered "Nietzschean newborns don't have boneblades. They will grow when he will be about seven months"
"And he is Dylan Valentine Rhade, not Rhade Valentine" Beka said
Rhade smiled at her "Well we will discuss that later"
Dylan gave the child to Beka "I'll let you alone"
Rhade wraped her shoulders and kissed her. He saw tears in her eyes.
"I can't help it. He is so beautiful" she looked at him "I love you Telemachus"
"I love you Beka"