They traveled as far as they could before the unfamiliar planet grew dark and disturbing.
“We need to make camp,” Cherin said. He knew if he didn’t put his foot firmly down, Leika would have them go on all night. Fortunately, she seemed as spooked by the strange turf as he was, and agreed to stop without much protest. He set to work busying himself to make a fire and set up their tent. Most of the supplies had been re-gifted to them by people who once lived on the planet themselves. Accounts of Earth and its customs had been handed out to all the people of Kaldernon as soon as possible so that everybody could try and make the descendants feel as welcome and at home as possible.
As Cherin worked, Leika busied herself by whipping together some famous Loni cooking. It was unlike anything in the galaxy she’d been told, and by the time he was finished setting everything up, his stomach was rumbling loudly in anticipation of their meal. They sat side by side on a fallen tree by the fire, their shoulders touching as they ate. It was comforting to have her so near. He didn’t have to worry about where she was or what might be making her feel vulnerable.
“So what do you think of this place?” he asked.
“I don’t know. It’s scary here,” Leika said, looking around at the dark trees silhouetted by the fire. The moon was barely visible through the trees and she sighed. “I’m already anxious to get home.”
“Me too.”
Leika was too tired to be very talkative, and soon she was passed out inside the tent. Cherin managed to be lookout for a few hours, but knew he had to stay in his top shape. Sleepless nights were a terrible idea. He ducked inside and smiled fondly down at Leika, who was sprawled diagonally across their sleeping bags. Of course she was. That’s how she had always been.
He moved her carefully off his sleeping bag and was pulled immediately into a peaceful slumber. In the middle of the night, he was awakened by a powerful fire in his loins. He opened his eyes and was shocked to find Leika lying beside him, running her hand from his shoulder, down his legs. She lightly cupped his groin as she went and he grunted in surprise and pleasure.
“What are you doing?” he whispered.
“The same thing you were doing when you kissed me,” Leika said. “Twice.”
She climbed on top of him, her purple eyes dark with longing. “I was scared and moved closer to you. But once I started touching you, trying to wake you up, I…”
She didn’t need to finish. He already knew, and his body was on fire for it.
“Come here,” Cherin said, touching her cheek. He lowered her face to his own and kissed her deeply. Leika sighed in pleasure as their tongues met and their bodies bucked against each other. Cherin had never wanted anything more in his life than to be with her, and nothing was going to stop him now.
He sat up and lifted her with him, flipping Leika gently to the ground and rolling on top of her. Cherin gently stripped her of her clothes, planting hot kisses all over her body. She tensed and writhed beneath him, shuddering in pleasure as her hard nipples disappeared into his mouth and beneath his fingers.
Leika helped to pull his clothes off and stared at his lithe body, rippled with immense muscles he had gained from a lifetime of training. She gasped when he was suddenly on top of her again, and wave after wave of intense pleasure was lapped upon her as he rocked his hips against her. The friction of their bodies made them both gasp in pleasure, and he found the center of her pleasure and began pleasing her lovingly, with all the patience in the world. Finally, she could take no more and begged silently for him to enter her.
Cherin’s light blue eyes gazed into Leika’s, violet with longing, and finally submitted to her body’s requests. He hissed in pleasure as he was immediately enveloped by the heat of her. She moaned softly as he parted her, both of them receiving unbelievable pleasure from one another’s bodies. They cried out together in delight as a lifetime’s worth of lust finally culminated into their intense passion. Cherin’s firm member pressed inside of Leika, then pulled out, tantalizingly slowly. He wanted her to get used to his power, and fed it to her little by little. Her hands gripped his shoulders as he cradled her in his arms and slowly began giving in to his longing.
Leika moaned softly as Cherin’s self-control started to wane, and before they knew it, they were both ready for him to unleash all of his sensual energy on her. Leika wrapped her long legs around his bronzed body and Cherin paused for a pulse inside of her, savoring the way his cock felt buried inside the woman he loved.
Wait, loved? Of course, as friends, but…
The complication made him pause for a moment, until a gentle press of Leika’s heel reminded him that there were better things to think about. Still, he couldn’t shake the feeling that he was betraying something. Would they still be able to be friends after this?
Leika, who had grown impatient waiting for him to continue pleasuring her, grunted and pushed herself hard down the shaft of his cock. He groaned in surprise as she gasped in pleasure, finally taking what she had wanted all along. This was the final straw for Cherin, who growled from deep inside himself and unleashed a flurry of hard thrusts. Leika was paralyzed on the ground, taking all of what he could dish out to her, her milky white breasts heaving as she panted in pleasure, holding onto his strong forearm as if it were her life raft.
Suddenly, her frail body began to quake and Cherin stopped, worried he had done something wrong, or had hurt her somehow.
“Don’t stop,” Leika’s annoyed voice panted, sexy and husky. Needing.
It sent a surge of longing through him and he rammed himself into her again and again, stuffing her full of every inch of his member as her climax began to pool around it. Her body contracted powerfully around him and he moaned from somewhere deep within himself he hadn’t known he was capable of. His cock shuddered inside of her and he felt the familiar tingling in his abdomen as his own orgasm suddenly exploded from his loins, a deep thrill flooding them both as string after string of his hot semen erupted inside of Leika.
Finally, Cherin collapsed beside her and gathered her up into his strong arms. They fell asleep together, not bothering to dress. They would worry about the complications in the morning.