I was relieved that Kai was taking me back to Earth. I really thought I was going to have to fight him to do so so. It was a welcoming statement when he told me. I did feel some remorse, but I was not going to tell him that. I was regretting putting him in the vast amount of danger that was going to result from him helping me escape. I was sure that the Corillion would figure it out as soon as they discovered the body of their leader, Yiqua. Then they would discover that I was missing and that Kai had left during that time on his ship. I didn't see how he could ever cover up such a thing. It would have to be a very clever lie with a lot of support, and I wasn't sure if that was going to happen.
Would they put him to death for helping me? I didn't see why not. I felt sorry for him. Even though he was a major jerk for stealing me away in the first place, I had grown fond of him and the time we spent together. He took my sarcastic mouth with ease and even teased me back, which was a rare thing among both Corillion and human men. I liked that he was able to take my lip and dish it back to me. It was fun. It was our thing. It was what we did.
So because of that, I felt sorry for him, because he would surely die. If not by his own Corillion people putting him to death when they found out what he had done, then he would die due to the fact that he did not have a human female mate yet. The Corillion warrior race had 22-year cycles to find a mate to create offspring and keep their race going, if they did not by the 22-year mark, then they would die. It was strange, but it made sense.
The Corillion warrior race were not born the way humans were. Instead, they were spawned. They spawned on the surface of asteroids, moons, and comets. It was like a mushroom spawning on the ground after the rain. Except the Corillion spawned to full adult males over a short period of time. They would emerge from the spawn and begin their year cycle. It was very interesting, and unlike anything that humans had ever come across, and we were constantly learning about them.
Now, I was heading home with more intelligence about the Corillion alien race than I could ever hope to collect while on the lunar base. I would be the envy of my entire department. I would probably get a promotion and a raise. I had been through exactly what every human female had been through when taken from Earth, and that was very valuable information. It would help us to stop the Corillion race from taking our females; it would also help in the war. I had seen their weapons, and I had seen one asteroid and the layout of it. That information would be vital when planning an attack on it. I got very excited with all of this information, but it made me feel sad that I was betraying my one and only Corillion friend.
"Dammit. Stop it, Karissa. You're acting like you have Stockholm Syndrome,” I said to myself as I dried off in my bunk after a shower. I wished that I had the black space suit from the lunar base, but I only had this stupid flimsy dress. And although it was pretty, it was not very practical, especially not on the space mission.
I wondered how Kai was going to smuggle me back onto the lunar base or onto Earth without getting caught? I knew we should definitely talk about it. I would be betraying my entire department by not turning him in, but in my heart, I could not do that. I would just let him knock me out like he had before, leave me, and then I would wake up on the lunar base. But how would he get there? I dried my hair rigorously as I thought about this and walked into the hallway to search for him to get every single ounce of detail about how we were going to do this out of him. He would probably find it annoying, but I did not care. We needed to be on the same page.
"Kai? Kai? We need to talk. You need to tell me every detail of your plan. Do you hear me? I have a right to know,” I said, searching for him ready with a mouthful for him, but when I found him, I was speechless. I stood there in shock. The door to the shower room was wide open and he was completely naked and drenched underneath the showerhead. The roar of the water stopped him from hearing me coming, and I was glad for it.
I leaned against the wall and crossed my arms in front of my chest and smiled. “Talk about a dinner and a show,” I whispered to myself. I watched as the water poured over his long blond hair that was wet and sticking to him. His broad back was muscular firm and strong with blue scales edging the side of him. I had seen all of this before because the Corillion warriors were always shirtless, topless, showing off their perfect physical features.
But then my eyes moved south, over a perfect bottom, perky and tight. I had to restrain myself from wanting to slap it. I quietly laughed to myself. But then when he turned, I got an eye full. My mouth fell open. His large, rigid cock was long and thick, and it was in his hand. I quickly hid behind the wall and bit my lower lip. It was not right for me to watch, but I could not help myself.
I peeked around the side and saw him. One hand was leaning against the wall as the other was on his hard staff. His head was tilted back in the water as he closed his eyes. Then his hand moved up and down, faster and faster on his cock. I had to restrain myself from running into the shower and joining him. I had never seen a Corillion warrior completely naked before and it was breathtaking. Not only was his hard cock perfect, but his entire body was, including his muscular thighs. There was nothing about him that wasn't perfect and chiseled.
I bit my lower lip as I watched him jerk himself off in the shower. I squeezed my legs together starting to feel completely wet myself between my thighs. I felt my nipples grow hard and press against the fabric of the dress. My breathing was heavy and hard. He was so damn hot, and I was enjoying the show. Not just because he was absolutely perfect, but because I knew him. I knew him well, and I considered him a friend now; I felt connected. Then I watched as his arm that was against the wall grew tight and tense. He began to groan and grunt and I knew what was coming. He jerked his hand up and down harder and harder and then he released in the shower. He was moaning and groaning, and amongst the groaning, I heard, “Karissa…"
I gasped! I hid! I didn't know if he said my name in such a sensual whisper because he knew I was watching or because he was imagining that I was with him. Either way, I was running back to my bunk very embarrassed, and very, very, very turned on.
"Oh my God, Karissa! Did you really just see that? You are such a pervert! I should have walked away as soon as I walked in on that. I am a terrible person, but why did it seem so right? Why am I so extremely turned on?” I whispered to myself as I walked back and forth in my bunk. I knew that I needed some release and I needed to do it now.
I locked the door to the bunk and I got into the bed. Then I began to rub my hands up and down my body. I was already turned on so it wasn't going to take much. I pulled the dress all the way up to my waist and then I began to fondle myself with my fingers. I imagined that my finger was his finger as I pressed against my clitoris. I moaned, “Mmm...touch me, Kai. Touch me harder harder," I whispered as I pictured being next to him in the shower. We were both drenched in the shower ,touching each other and going at it wildly. I licked his six-pack abs, letting my tongue move over his blue scales. In that moment, I released. “Oh god! Oh god!" I shouted, not caring how loud I got. My whole body pulsed as I released a lot of tension that I had been carrying since I’d first laid eyes on Kai.
Then I slept. I slept deeply for the first time since I was taken from the lunar base. It was a very deep sleep, and I was well rested and relaxed when I woke up. Eight hours later, I went to the kitchen to get something to drink and eat. Kai was standing there. As soon as I saw him, flashes of him dripping wet in the shower came back to me. I felt my face turn red. I lowered my eyes to the ground.
"Did you sleep well, Karissa?" he asked, and I thought I heard a bit of laughter and his voice. I didn't look up at him, but I went straight to the water and poured myself a cup.
"I did too. I slept very well after a very long relieving shower. It was just what I needed to relax me,” he said to me. I turned to him and looked up at his towering form. His hair was pulled back into a bun low on his head, except for a few tendrils that fell over his eyes. He wasn't wearing a shirt, as usual, just his blues scales and very tight trousers and boots. He had an arrogant grin on his face, as though he knew I had watched him in the shower.
"Yes, you really did need a shower. You didn't exactly smell good. Glad you took care of that problem. Now if you'll excuse me, I would like to do a little stretching and yoga in my bunk. Can't let my strength wane just because I am forced to be in space for long periods of time. It really does impact our bodies, you know,” I said, grabbing a silver packet of protein along with my cup of water and taking it to my room. I shut myself in and had my breakfast alone, along with my morning yoga. I felt silly because it seemed rather obvious to me that he knew not only that I had spied on him, but that I had done what he had done in the shower, only in the privacy of my own room. It was embarrassing and frustrating.