We don't finish, much to my vexation. Refusing to give up my post atop him, his erection becoming non-existent, I had no choice.

Angry at myself, for interrupting a much needed release, I plot my reprisal. He left me, and returned later, choosing to ignore me upon his return.

Communication is limited, but he doesn't have to be distant. I let him have his time, to himself, he appears to be lost in his thoughts.

Watching him, I wonder where he comes from. Who's waiting back home, on his planet for him?

Somewhere that I probably can't go, if we were left here for their sport, to be hunted, I most likely can't go with him.

And I don't want to either, to be regarded as game...

He can't stay on earth either, to become a lab rat, and then a specimen. No, he deserves better...

After a time, I grow tired of waiting, and head over to him. He's watching me, waiting as I stand before him.

I want him to lead, to command me, and when he doesn't, I remove my clothing, slowly undressing, giving him a show.

He's watching me in silence, and climbing atop his lap, he doesn't offer a rejection.

His sex's already hard, and I'm more than ready, to finish what we started earlier.

Taking a breast inbetween his outer teeth, I'm shocked and then delighted, as the tip of his tongue, wet and warm greets the sensitve peak of my breast.

The sparks emanating from between my thighs, to my belly and upwards, has my breath coming in gasps...

Guiding my hips, he lowers me down slowly, the heart of my femininity, swallowing his member whole.

The sensations flowing through my body, has me on the verge of orgasming.

Not able to take all of him in, I force him to stop, my hand on his.

His watchful gaze, turns me on, and I slowly rock my hips. The slight burn of him gently pushing down on my thrust, turns into pleasure, and my body opens up a little bit more to allow an extra inch in.

Filled to the hilt, I relax into his rhythm, letting him direct me.

I can barely tolerate, what he's doing to my body, electric shocks, that seem to start in my lower regions and shoot out my body in streaks.

His grip on my hips tightens, If I'm to die from an overload of pleasure, at least I'll die happy.

My body shaking, from the tremendous flares of gratification that his body's giving mine.

I dont think that I can take anymore, when I feel his searing hot seed invade my womb.

I have an outer body experience, head thrown back in pure satisfaction, I can feel the energy being expelled and then returning.

In that moment, of awakening, I get everything, including his name.... Vata.

Holding onto him, my body calming down from the cataclysmic explosion of sexual energy, I think that I'm in love...

Vata's taken me back to the others, and I was greeted with a few relieved smile's, and a scowl from Dominic.

"I was worried about you."

"What, did you think that I'd left you?"

"You're really going to be an ass, right now?"

He's right, I missed him too, but we have bigger problems. A deadly cargo, to complete their initiation into being warriors, is being dropped here tomorrow.

We'll have to fight, to stay alive, and if they fail, we fail. No ship will come, for a planet riddled with serpents, that incubate and burst out your chest. They'll sanitize the planet, if the hunters fail, and we'll die.

Taking him aways from the group, I don't want to alarm the others.

"A ship will come two days from now, and if the hunters succeed in killing the most deadliest prey tomorrow, then Vata can save us."

"Vata?"

"That's his name."

"You speak alien now?"

"It's complicated..."

He's silent, studying me.

"You screwed him, didn't you?" He asks, after awhile.

"I don't know what you're talking about."

"If we make it back to earth, you might want to get yourself checked out."

"You know what, fuck you, you need to be worried about what's going down tomorrow, because I saw what they are, and I don't think that some of us are going to make it."

"Say what now?" Asks, James.