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Gently he laid me on the bed, reached for a pillow and put it under my head. "Comfy?"
"Hmmhm," I mumbled barely awake.
My eyes fluttered and opened in an instant as I stared into the mother of all erections. Good grief, he was naked!
"You're naked," I observed.
"That's how people are supposed to sleep," he answered and I heard the grin in his voice. "I don't understand why you silly humans insist on wearing clothes to bed."
I was too tired to start a debate about the merits of pajamas and I really didn't enjoy staring at… the eye of his cock. That thing was huge.
Nope, closing my eyes.
He leaned around and pulled a blanket up on me, his massive thigh muscles worked underneath his skin so beautifully, I nearly stuck out my hand to touch it, to see if they were as hard as his chest, as hard as his biceps, abs and…. nope, not going there.
It took an unbelievable effort to keep my eyes closed. I focused on the sounds of him shuffling about, felt the dip on the bed as he sat down on his end. The thump, thump, thump of my heart increased slightly, would he turn around, would his hand find his way to my hip, leg or arm? Did I want him to?
I held my breath, aware of every little movement on the mattress, of his long body settling to lay down, the whispered shush of the blanket being pulled up, a slight rattle as he readjusted his pillow. A deep inhale from him, followed by an exhale.
Involuntarily, I took a breath too, holding still like a corpse. Waiting. Hoping?
Nothing.
A slight snore, that turned louder made me rip my eyes open. He is asleep. The damn bastard fell asleep. Just like this.
That's what you wanted, isn't it? I asked myself.
Was it?
Pretending to have fallen asleep was harder than I thought. The seffy next to me was restless, her legs angled then stretched, then moved edgily up and down, creating sweat that ran down my neck in no time, at the imagine of anchoring those legs around my hips, shoulders or any part of me. My cock had been hard for I couldn’t have said how long, needing to be sheathed into her wet warmth.
She turned from one side to the other, creating more vivid imagines of her head moving left to right while I thrust into her.
In the end, I didn't think either one of us slept a lick and another day of planning and debating with my fellow vissigroths lay ahead of me.
I had assigned one of my dragoons, Samurg, to be in charge of the diving equipment, while Kyle took over command of the entire diving training while I focused on the Chrymphten threat.
Kyle picked up Niara to take her to the docks before the boat left, to have one more look over the equipment to make sure Samurg had done his job right.
Another dragoon would escort her back up to the penthouse, where the vissies and Niara would enjoy a breakfast on the balcony and a tour of the underwater domes. A ploy to get them out of our hair while we vissigroths discussed war tactics.
It wasn't like I didn't appreciate any input from the seffies, but things would get heated. It was the way things were done and I didn't want the seffies to interrupt us, no matter how good their intentions were.
They worried we would draw blood from each other, which might happen, but was highly unlikely.
I was sure the seffies saw through my ploy, but politeness demanded they accept my invitation of a tour.
Later in the afternoon, I called for Niara. It was time to visit her brother and discover what the Chrymphten were planning.
The other vissigroths weren't happy to be left behind, but it was dangerous enough for all of us to be in one spot on Aecor, being all on a boat would make too much of a target.
Niara hadn't spoken much to me since we got up this morning other than to let me know that Samurg had done an excellent job with the diving equipment.
Now she was coming back to life, as we neared Attourna.
"Do you think one day we can explore this place?" she asked, staring out the window frowning at the shadow of a passing siren.
"One day we will, I promise," I said. Now that the playing field was leveling, I intended to have new conditions drawn out in our peace treaty contracts. One of them would be to give us access to Attourna. I shared Niara's passion to find out more about the ancient culture that had inhabited Oceanus before it was swallowed up by water.
