I brought my other hand to his balls and massaged him gently. This time, Drovo didn’t just bury his head into the pillow, he bit it so hard it ripped.
With his eyes closed tight, face tense with anticipation, he thrust one final time into my fist and shuddered his release. He continued to clutch me like his life depended on it for a few more moments, then after a jerky shuddering of his hips he settled onto his back, bliss covering his face. All the tension that had been there was now gone.
I laid down on my back next to him and giggled as he looked up at the ceiling, dazed.
He turned and gave me the dopiest smile I’d ever seen. Opening his mouth, he tried to speak, but nothing came out. He closed his mouth again and sighed deeply with a contented smile on his face.
I found a spare cloth on one of the shelves and waited patiently while Drovo cleaned himself up.
He laid back down and whispered, “come here,” as he pulled me to his chest.
No more words were spoken. We laid there happily in each other’s arms until sleep finally took us.
Chapter 15
Drovo
I woke up to the sound of birds chirping outside the ship. It was still dark inside our room, with only the light from the corridor illuminating us. There were no windows in this cold contraption. Kayla said it was made of metal and that metal is made from rocks, but I can hear rocks hum. I cannot hear this metal. It is silent.
I pushed those thoughts aside as I gazed down on my luna moth. It had felt right to hold her in my arms as we slept, and it had felt even better to make her come before we were interrupted. I wanted to make her come again. I wanted to see her face turn to bliss as her orgasm overtook her.
It had been bliss for me when she had her hand on my cock, stroking slowly so the moment could last. It felt like she was reading my mind, like we were as in tune with each other as I was with the trees.
I pushed a braid off her face and she groggily opened her eyes.
“Good morning, my beautiful luna moth.”
She closed her eyes but wore a wide smile on herface. “Good morning.”
“Can I sleep a little bit longer?” She wined as she pulled the fur back up to her chin.
I pulled the blanket back down. “I’m afraid not.”
“Why not?” She frowned up at me.
“Because I’m a selfish male, and I fear our time alone together is limited.”
Kayla glanced at the door and sighed. “Yeah, you’re probably right.”
“Let’s eat breakfast in bed and enjoy each other’s company before the day begins.”
I didn’t want our time in this room to end. It felt like we were in a bubble of eternal joy. Everything was perfect. She had me and I had her. Why leave? But I knew it wouldn’t be long before Scaron would darken our door with a frown and a command to get going.
I had no desire to visit my old dekes. They had cast me out with anger in their eyes. The pain I felt at seeing my brother all grown up would grow tenfold when I saw my other brother today, and how much he’d grown as well.
The humans don’t think we caused the Stiffness and a part of me wanted to believe that was true. It would be a great weight lifted off my shoulders to know I was not the cause of my mother and sister’s deaths. But on the other hand, if we had not caused the stiffness, that would mean we had been cast out for nothing. I would have missed out on seeing my brothers grow from sietlings to hunters for no reason at all. I wasn’t sure which truth was harder to bear.
Kayla crawled on to my lap and dug out twofruit bars from my pouch and handed me one.
“Are you nervous about today?” She asked before taking a bite.
I nodded my head. “I’m afraid going back to the old dekes will be like reopening an old wound.”
Kayla’s hand squeezed mine in reassurance. “I’ll be there with you this time. I won’t let anyone hurt you.”
Her words brought a smile to my face. Kayla wasn’t the smallest of the humans but she was much smaller than any sirret. The thought of her defending me against my old dekes warmed my heart.
I’d taken about two bites of my fruit bar when Brexl and Taylor stood at our door.
