Page 120 of Exiles on Earth
“El-len.” He watches as I writhe underneath him, sweat rolling down the hard planes of his chest and tracing between his scales. They ripple from turquoise blues through to lilac into pinks with every flex of his hips, arms trembling as he tries to hold himself back from pushing too deep too fast. “You’re so beautiful, El-len. And all mine. You’re safe with me.”
I know, I want to say, but all I can do is pant and squirm as his top cock starts again. I ease down a little more onto his cock as my orgasm relaxes me further, and I’m more full than ever. Ididn’t realize how much I could take, and although he’s only three quarters in, I can tell he loves it, his body trembling, scales clacking, going haywire.
"I need to get closer." He detaches his top cock and crawls onto the bed over me, shoulders shutting out the world. Or, rather, the spaceship, as we arrow from his world back to mine.
His knees gently push my thighs wider apart to admit him, and I hook my ankles above his ass. I sigh happily as his huge cock eases deeper. The smaller one latches onto my thigh with a tug and moves on to my pussy lips. Then it finds my clit. While the ridges of his thick cock keep their rhythmic stroking, waves of ecstasy bathe my sensitive nerve endings, twisting me into a pile of neurons.
"El-len, my El-len," he murmurs, rocking back and forth, each time working deeper and deeper. A low rumble reverberates in his chest, making his second cock tremble with it.
I gasp. "Oh my word, that can vibrate?"
He gives me a wicked look as the suction turns to a shiver. I've only just orgasmed but I’m on the heels of another, kissing him as he slowly works his thick girth deep inside ridge by ridge. He’s nearly all inside, filling me the way he fills my heart. I grab hold of his arms and he lowers to his elbows, crushing me in the best way. His hearts beat against my chest, and mine accelerates to match, his rain-soaked oak scent filling my lungs.
His pace picks up as he feels me tighten around him, faster, faster. The ridges strum the whole length of my walls now, up and down as he thrusts deeper, wilder, until his hips press into mine as he fully seats himself inside me. His secondary cock never lets up, sucking and trembling, keeping me there, riding the high. I didn't know I could ride the knife-edge of an orgasm for so long.
His cock grows inside, and I gasp as the pressure expands, filling me to bursting. "El-len!" He roars as he comes, and I join my voice to his as the pulses of his cock push me over yet again.
I tremble in his arms, full of him, full of love. He touches my face, expression awed, like he can’t believe I’m real. Then he rests his forehead on mine as his breathing slows.
Kissing my collarbone and my breasts, he twists to the side, pulling me with him so we lie alongside each other. He twitches and surges inside me, as if he’s still coming, filling me with warmth. Wherever our bodies meet, his scales flash different colors. My sun tan is reflected on his forearms and his chest turns the white color of my breasts. A deep red radiates up his stomach from where our bodies meet, and I flush, guessing that’s the red of my pussy. He's colored to match me, and where the seams of his scales meet, a golden glow starts to shine, bright as a star.
A tear rolls down his cheek. "My El-len. That was… was…”
I gently brush it off with my thumb, whispering, “I know.”
Warm seems to spread all along my body, as if I’m also glowing.
He raises his head to meet my gaze, blue eyes filled with love. “You’re everything I ever wished for in a mate and more."
Tears tickle my nose. This guy. This alien! “I'm so happy you crashed into my barn. You are literally my dream come true.”
And his face transforms with sheer joy.
EPILOGUE - ELLEN
Floss and her new mate leave us be, my dog giving me a knowing glance anytime we meet for meals. Ilia makes lovely dishes from the fresh foods stowed by Shara, but all I want to eat is him.
His scales stayed the same hue as me for a few days, pale on his chest and stomach, brown on his arms and thighs.
“You’ve got a farmer’s tan,” I tease.
He looks down at his scales with a smug smile. “I’m binding to you,” he explains. “I’ll stay these colors until the mate bond settles.”
And that’s not all. Rubbing my chest, I get a sort of glowing, warm sensation whenever Ilia looks my way. “Is this the mate bond too?”
“Yes. We’ll slowly start to feel the peaks of each other’s emotions. Extremely helpful for me to have feedback on my… work.” He nips my ear, and I giggle.
Like all things except our love, the vacation has to come to an end. As the ship enters Earth’s atmosphere, cloaked from discovery through Olorian technology, I tap my nails on the window as I look for landmarks. Dusk drops quickly behind us, as if we’re dragging it behind us, and soon our surroundings slide into darkness. Rain starts up, because of course it does. Sitting above the deluge safe and warm in our ship, the countryside feels peaceful, but I know there’s a thousand and one jobs waiting for me.
“We’re here,” I say, pressing my nose to the thick glass. “Well, at least the sheep look okay. Hope you’re ready for some work,” I tell Ilia, Floss and Rex
My mate slides his arms around me from behind. “I’ll make your dreams come alive, El-len, just as you’ve made mine.”
I lean back into his touch, soaking in the affection as I squint to make out the skeletons of the buildings being lashed by the rain. “Is that the barn? The U shape is almost completely restored.”
The outline looks promising, but there are tons of other silhouettes I don’t quite understand. “Maybe Arabella convinced the other aliens to add on extensions. There’s the foundation for an orangery, and what looks like a squat pizza oven in the garden, brilliant stroke of genius there.”
“They carried on the work,” Ilia rumbles, a smile on his face. “Good.”
