Chapter 8
Vicki Varsa
I was not expecting to see the tall blue alien naked. So when he casually took off his pants and stood naked at the side of the creek I was in complete shock. First of all, because it was the first time I had ever seen a naked alien, but also because of the size of his member. He had been completely hard, and it was proportionate to the size of this ten-foot-tall alien. It was long, thick, blue, and I could not take my eyes off of it.
Then he did something that I wasn't expecting; he kissed me. I surprised myself when he kissed me because I got lost in the moment and kissed him back. Feeling his hard, wet body against mine made me forget that he was an alien. I lost all sense of myself in that moment. I was naked myself and in the water. This tall, gorgeous alien with a perfect long, lean muscular body and blue skin was holding himself against me. At that moment my body grew heated. Even though I was in the cold, crisp water, I felt a flash of heat against me. I felt his hard, long staff press against my stomach. I wanted him to take me. It was wrong. I even wanted him to take me by force, but that kind of thinking was exactly what he wanted. It was in that moment that I finally remembered myself and pushed him away.
Now, we were traveling along this unknown planet that seemed to be occupied by cyborgs. I didn't know where we were going; he didn't know where we were going. I only knew that I wanted to find my friend Bridget. I really hoped that she was out there somewhere and safe.
“I don't understand why we are going in the same direction as the cyborgs. We should be going in the completely opposite direction, don't you think? We are going to get caught. The two of us are no match for those robot things. Whatever they are,” I said struggling to keep up with his long stride as he marched ahead of me. I was out of breath. I was used to walking in high heels and pencil skirts from my car into the office, and that was about it.
“I must find my crew, or parts of my ship. It is possible that I could send out an emergency beacon signal to my home planet or one of our ships out in space. They could send a rescue mission. But I can't do any of that without any leads on where the radio transmitter might be. My point is that the cyborgs know this planet and we don't. Following them to the parts of my ship that they found will give me some knowledge at least. Then I can go from there,” he said.
“And what do we do if we come across them? What if we get caught? I did not like the way that cyborg leader was looking at me. I don't want to be near him again,” I said.
“I will deal with that when it happens. You worry too much,” he said.
“I am an agent; worrying is all I do. I need to know what is going to happen before it happens. I need to plan. I need to schedule. I have to know everything in advance or I can't relax and—”
“Are you always like this? When do you enjoy life? Are all humans like this?” he asked.
“I enjoyed life. What makes you think I don't enjoy life? Just because I like to be prepared?” I said.
“Prepared or in control? I think you have a problem with control. You don't like to lose control, do you?” he said as he stopped walking. I did not know that he had stopped walking and I ran directly into his back. I bounced off of him like he was a wall. He let out a laugh.
“What is wrong with control? You like to be in control as well. That is why you are a captain, is it not?”
He turned around to face me. He was only an inch in front of me. He looked down at me from his towering height.
“I am a captain because I am a damn good soldier. I am a captain because I have the skill to lead. But I am not afraid of losing control,” he said.
I swallowed. Having him this close to me was staring feelings again. He was just so beautiful to look at.
“I am not afraid,” I said. But my voice came out very weak, almost a whisper. He smiled as he looked at me.
“Good, because I need you to be strong. We have a lot to do,” he said.
“Okay,” I said. He turned around and continued to walk. I took a deep breath and followed him. Why did being that close to him make me feel so unusual? He took me from my planet. He was arrogant and thought that he was entitled to me like I was property. I hated him deeply, so why did my body betray me when he was close to me?
We continued to walk. Then we came across a very large outcropping of boulders that went up onto a wall of rock.
“Stay here,” he said.
“What? No,” I said becoming a little frantic.
“I am going to climb to the top of this and look on the other side. I have a feeling that is where the cyborgs are. Your weak human body will not be able to climb up this,” he said.
“That? You are going to climb up that?” I said looking up at the massive rock wall.
“Yes, it won't take me long. Come this way,” he said.
I followed him. He walked along the rock wall. “Here.”
There was a nice cave-like area. It wasn't exactly a full cave, but half of the wall hung over in a ledge creating some shade. I gladly got out of the sun and sat on a large rock. It was nice and cool.
“Do not make a sound. If you hear anything besides me saying your name, hide. There are plenty of crevices between these rocks for you to hide in. I will not be gone long,” he said.
“I won't make a noise,” I said.
“Good. For once, if you would just do what I tell you,” he said in a very dominant and arrogant voice. I narrowed my eyes at him. He was so frustrating. But then he easily began to climb on top of the boulders. My mouth fell open as I watched him. His long blue limbs made easy work of the rock wall. It was like watching a free climber without ropes sped up to one thousand times the speed they normally climb. I could not believe it.
I continued to watch him climb until he was completely out of range. Then I sat back and enjoyed the shade and took off my boots. I wiggled my toes, allowing my feet to breathe. We had walked a long way. It felt good to give my legs some rest. I watched the horizon of the strange planet as I sat there waiting. The dirt in this area was a bright orange, and the sun was glaring off of it even though it was nearly sunset. There were lots of rocks and dust. It was good for being able to see if anyone was coming from far away, but I did long for trees and cold water.
I waited about fifteen minutes before I started to get worried. But then I heard small pebbles falling from the rock wall, and I knew that Alicron was coming back down.
“Vicki?”
“Yes,” I whispered. Then he jumped off the wall and landed. He was a sight to see. With the exercise of climbing, his muscles were flexing, and he was breathing hard. I could not take my eyes off his blue chest.
“They are there,” he said as he walked under the rock ledge and sat down on a rock beside me.
“What? Who are there? Did you find Bridget?” I said getting anxious.