Dark Travelers Ch. 06

Andi's eyes were still closed, and her head was thrown back. Her hips began to move in a regular rhythm against his mouth. The small cries were steadily growing into little moans of pleasure. When the warm sensation stopped suddenly, a small disappointed noise issued from her throat.

She glanced down and saw Kael watching her with gleaming eyes. His hand was at his crotch, moving in a swift, up-and-down motion. His eyes were half-closed and clouded with lust as he gazed at her. She felt her cheeks warm even more as she realized what he was doing.

Andi couldn't help but stare, fascinated, as he pleasured himself in front of her. Kael, aware she was watching, smiled deliberately and rubbed her with the head of his cock. Andi's breath hitched again, and she tried to scoot back out of reach. His organ stood up stiff and hard and proud, and she eyed him warily as he tapped it against her smartly, several times. He rubbed the head against her sensitive spot again, moving it in slow, teasing circles.

She wiggled against him, trying to turn her hips to the side to avoid the forward thrust that she knew was coming. She was unable to bring her legs together, he'd moved in between them. She watched his expression become rather amused at her squirming, and she gasped as she felt him push the head in, slightly. She braced herself, but instead of going further, he drew back out; smiling playfully all the while.

"Please. I haven't- I mean, I've never- I mean..." she started. She didn't even know what she wanted to say.

It wasn't like he could understand her, anyhow.

As it was, Kael only tilted his head in confusion. He wasn't much interested in talking at the moment, regardless. Seeming to make an abrupt decision, he came forward and grasped the tops of her thighs, where they joined her hips, and pulled her forward a bit more. He gripped her shoulders and lifted her into a sitting position, her face now level with his groin.

Andi had an idea of what he wanted. When he nudged at her lips, there was little mistake. She shook her head, unwilling, and clamped her mouth shut. He glowered at her, and nudged her mouth again. His other hand came up and tangled itself in her hair, pulling her face towards him.

This time he was very insistent, rubbing the tip back and forth between the crease of her lips. Andi glared up at him resentfully and he returned the look with one of his own. Slowly, her small, pink tongue flitted out and reluctantly licked at the head of his cock. His resulting gasp was surprisingly pleasant. Her eyes widened slightly and she licked him again, finding the taste odd, but not intolerable. His hands dropped to his sides and he growled with desire.

He reached out to cup her jaw, and he brought her head forward. Andi went with it, willingly this time, and ran her tongue along the length of him. She felt him shiver and she did it again, going the opposite way. Interestingly enough, his reactions to her hesitant efforts gave her a bit of confidence. He was obviously pleased, and she was the cause.

Kael's eyes drifted halfway shut and his head drooped forward as he felt her mouth open. She cautiously wrapped her lips around the head and wiggled the tip of her tongue against the small opening.

Again, that soft rumbling, more purr than growl, issued from his chest. Andi found that she rather liked his responses. This actually wasn't so bad. She took more into her mouth, twirling her hot little tongue against him, deliciously. His hips bucked forward and then back, then forward again as he began to respond on a deeper level.

Andi continued to move her head forward and back in time with his movements, when he suddenly pulled away. Confused, she blinked up at him, wondering why he'd stopped. When he pushed her back down and began to position himself over her, she realized why.

He lowered himself onto her and she felt his weight pushing her into the mattress. It was frightening, but also exhilarating at the same time. He leaned forward and began to nuzzle her neck, that grumbling purr still sounding in his throat. Dimly, she felt one of his hands reach down and begin to fumble with something. Then she felt a smooth, rounded warmth begin to push at her opening again. She gasped and squirmed against him.

"Wait. Wait! Wait, please. Kael..." she begged, trying to catch his eye.

The sound of his name stopped him. She'd never referred to him by it before and he glanced down at her, curiously. She seemed frightened again, worried even. It didn't make any sense. Weren't they having quite bit of fun, now? Had he not been kind? Why was she-

Wait.

Kael's eyes widened as he thought about her unsure responses. If he didn't know better, it would almost seem like she was new at this. Like she'd never...

Realization hit him. She couldn't be, could she? He smiled wickedly and slid an exploratory finger into her, watching her reaction. Another pained expression, a deep intake of air, and the impossible tightness convinced him.

"Harlin kheezt," he murmured, inserting another finger in to join the first.

Slowly, he began to push his fingers in, then out. He did this for several moments, seeming to enjoy the way she tried to twist away.

Andi moaned again. More in pain than anything else. Kael observed her for a moment before finally withdrawing. He seemed to muse for a bit, before pulling back from her. She was trembling now, there was burning pain lingering where he'd invaded her. Andi watched as he began to unbuckle the straps to his armour, laying it neatly to the side when he'd finished.

Kael tossed her another amused grin as he took a dagger and approached again. The girl's eyes widened and she tried to draw her knees up protectively against her chest. He rolled her to her stomach and she tensed, whimpering.

Anticipating the bite of the blade, Andi closed her eyes and prepared for the worst. Kael leaned over her and began cutting through the bindings. Andi's eyes popped open in surprise as she felt them drop away. She felt him push her over onto her back once more and he grasped the hem of her night-shirt, pulling it over her head.

Andi reached up and pushed against his chest, shaking her head. He tossed the shirt to the side and lowered himself onto her again, despite her protests. He was far too aroused to stop now and he intended to have her, pure or no.

But, he saw no reason to be brutal.

Using his knee, he wedged his way back in between her thighs and pushed them the rest of the way open with his body. Andi, unable to believe what was about to occur, was too overwhelmed to resist. It was all happening too fast and-

She felt that curious warmth nudging at her again and she froze, squeezing her eyes shut. Kael waited until she looked back up at him, smiled, and then pushed forward completely, with one hard thrust. Andi threw her head back and let out a pained cry, legs reflexively curling around him.

Kael groaned with the need to start moving within her, but forced himself to be still for the moment, allowing her to become accustomed to him. Andi held herself rigid, the burning pain causing her to bite her trembling lower lip. Finally, he could bare it no longer. She was so tight and hot and wet and he pulled back out completely before driving forward again. Then again. And again.

Andi gasped and gripped handfuls of the sheet as his movements picked up some speed, the burning sensation slowly beginning to ebb. It was replaced by an odd numbness and pressure. Her eyes were half open and she gazed up at him with a rather accusing glare.

Kael saw this and managed a cocky grin, despite the haze of lust that was slowly starting to consume his mind. The sight of his smug smile as he moved in and out of her was too much, and Andi had to turn her head away. Desperately, she closed her eyes and attempted to fade away into nothing.

Kael was having none of it. Her attention was to be here on him and what he was doing to her. He thrust forward sharply, much harder than before. Her startled moan and the way her pelvis twitched upwards encouraged him to do it again. He pulled back out and slammed his hips into hers.

Andi felt something deep inside her beginning to awaken. It was a kind of wonderful, tingling itch. Every time he thrust forward, he hit that spot; and the faster he moved, the more he hit it. She lifted her hips up into his, meeting his next thrust eagerly.

"Ohh..." she moaned, reaching up to wrap her arms around him.

Kael couldn't stand it. He had to taste her. He crushed his mouth against hers and ground his pelvis into hers, pushing in as deep as he could go. She moaned into his mouth and she felt his slick tongue slide in to caress her own.

My first kiss, she thought with dim amazement.

Kael teased the inside of her mouth for a bit longer, licking her lower lip as he pulled away. He nuzzled her neck again, his movements picking up more speed. Andi felt her body respond of its own accord; her back arched and she lifted her hips against him, trying to give him easier access.

Warm breath on her neck, then near her ear. She felt him nip her earlobe and she winced. He chuckled quietly.

"Yolit, 'jith tet, Kael'," he murmured softly, nipping her again.

"W-wha.." she tried to ask.

Kael stopped moving and cupped her jaw. He turned her head so she was looking up at him, directly. She tried to move against him, inviting him to continue, but he shook his head firmly.

"Yolit, 'jith tet, Kael'," he whispered again, nodding and pointing at her.

She frowned a bit, still not quite sure what he wanted. Hesitantly, she made an attempt at the first word, "Yoli-"

He smiled and shook his head. "Jith. Tet. Kael."

He spoke slowly, pronouncing each word clearly, and nodded at her again.

Andi obliged as best she could, "jith tet, Kael."

Immediately, he bucked his hips forward into her, with much more urgency. Andi bit her lip and whispered the phrase again. Kael groaned in response and began a fast, rhythmic pace. She felt that delicious, tingling itch start up deep inside again and she raked her nails down the flesh of his back with a soft cry of pleasure.

He grimaced slightly, feeling his back sing with sharp pain. So, she wished to play rough, did she? In retaliation, he bit into her neck with his sharp teeth, just where it began to curve into her shoulder.

She hissed in a breath as she felt his teeth sink into her flesh. He increased the pressure until she began to whine, then let up, running his tongue briskly across the wound. Andi felt a deep, throbbing pain; but rather than taking away from her pleasure, she realized it was adding to it.

Releasing her throat completely, Kael braced himself up on his hands and watched as he moved in and out of her. The girl was holding her legs open as wide as she could, keeping herself taut. Every muscle was tensed, and her body glistened with the sheen of perspiration. A deep, pink flushed bloomed on her cheeks and chest. Her breathing came in little hot bursts, and he believed he'd never seen a more erotic sight in his life.

"Shil ghat tet, hrila," he muttered, slamming forward.

Andi didn't know nor cared what he'd said. His actions left little question as to what he wanted, however. Kael rose off of her and rested back on his knees, still keeping the same rhythm. He reached out and began rubbing his thumb against her, sending little shivers down her spine.

Just as she thought the feeling couldn't get any more intense, something seemed to gather in her lower belly and explode, sending wonderful warm waves of pleasure coursing through her. Andi bit into the ball of her hand, trying to stifle her moans.

Kael felt her begin to spasm around him, and her face contorted into an expression of almost-pain. This sent him over the edge and the girl felt his movements become jerky, and irregular. Andi felt a different warm sensation this time as Kael released his seed into her. He thrust in a few more times before collapsing on top of her again, spent.

They both lay there, panting. The only noise in the room was their heavy breathing. Andi felt wonderfully sated for a moment before a cold, creeping sensation wormed its way into her. What would happen now? What would he do?

The male was still on top of her, his weight heavy and real. She could still feel him inside her, her legs wrapped about his waist. Finally, he stirred and rose up on an elbow. Kael glanced around drowsily for a moment before seeming to take notice of the female beneath him. His familiar, impish grin returned immediately and he reached out to roughly muss her hair.

She glared at him and slapped his hand away, becoming upset. He rolled his eyes and hoisted himself up the rest of the way. As he slid out of her, Andi made a soft sound deep in her throat. This stopped him for a moment, and he reached down to pat her softly between the legs. He seemed to toss her an apologetic glance before reaching for his armour and redressing himself.

Andi didn't know what to do. She desperately wanted to gather her clothing and cover herself, but she didn't quite dare make a move with him still so very close. There was no way she wanted his attention on her again, so she continued to lay there, as motionless as she was able.

He just raped you.

The whispered comment rang in her subconscious, seeming to come from the very recesses of her mind.

Andi shuddered slightly and swallowed with difficulty, trying to ignore that small, inner voice.

What if he does it again? What will you do then? Ignore it?

Andi began to tremble again.

She didn't know.

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*Translations*

Harlin kheezt -- Virgin female.

Yolit, "jith tet, Kael". -- Say, "fuck me, Kael".

Shil ghat tet, hrila. -- Come for me, brat.