After being shot while on a routine mission only feet from his female Vyken felt an urgent need to mate with her again. The emotions he was experiencing since he had discovered his connection with Danya were new to him, and some of them had made him very uncomfortable.
As soon as they got to his bedroom, he stripped off her clothes and then his. He had meant to take time with her draw out their lovemaking, but when he picked her up to kiss her she wrapped her legs around his hips, and he slid easily into her wet channel. They both expelled sound of delight as it happened and Vyken kissed her hungrily and deeply, his passion running high.
He cupped her buttocks in his hands and thrust in and out of her intermittently as he kissed her. When their lips finally parted he lay her back on his hands to suckle her nipples, his upper body so strong, he could easily do so.
Danya moaned and cooed, squirming and hugging his cock with her inner walls as he suckled and nipped her until she came hard keening her pleasure heartily. Vyken pulled her back against his chest and claimed her mouth in a long passionate kiss before he rolled them on to the bed with her beneath him.
They lay enjoined kissing and caressing, relishing each other’s bodies. It was not long before Vyken was pounding in and out of her. He took her hands and laced his fingers through hers, holding them against the bed just above her head dominating her in a way that excited her even more. Took her legs from around his hips and pressed her feet into the bed so she could tilt her hips upward rub and her sensitive bud would against his pubic flesh.
She cried out her pleasure and murmured his name as he rammed his cock into her, again and again, his chest rubbing against her taut nipples and squeezing her breasts delightfully.
“Look at me!” Vyken rasped.
Her eyes flew open, and she stared into his. He slowed his strokes, making each one hard, rotating his hips to stimulate her clit with each one. She let out a breathy ‘Oh’ every time, never taking her eyes from his. He kept that pace until she shattered and squeezed him hard and repeatedly inside her until he shattered too and filled her with his seed.
Vyken set her hands free, and she hugged him and stroked the rippling muscles of his back still in the throes of her release enhanced by the nanocybots in his semen bubbling inside her. At least that’s how it felt to her.
“You make me feel so good,” Vyken told her. But it was more than the pleasure of their mating even though it was even more exquisite than the first time. This new emotion welling up inside him was the exact opposite of what he’d felt in the city when he feared she would be damaged by the bullets flying at them.
“I am glad. You made me feel good, too,” she whispered, looking up at him with great tenderness in her eyes.
He seemed in no hurry to separate from her, and she was content to have him there, caressing her face and plying her lips with soft sweet kisses. He couldn’t seem to get enough of her, so he stayed inside her until his erection resurged and took her again. It left them both just as blissful the second time.
Seeing she was tiring after the exertions of the day and of their mating, Vyken carried her into the shower when their mating was finished and washed her from head to toe. Feeling a bit refreshed under the warm water, Danya returned the favor and took special care of his cock as it resurged under her hand as she held it to wash with the soapy sponged.
It was such a perfect phallus, long and thick, beautifully formed. Vyken watched with interest as she knelt before him and set down the sponge. She stroked him with her hands, pushing the suds toward the tip letting the water wash them away. Once he was rinsed, she rubbed her cheek against it lovingly, enjoying the silky warm feel of it. Then she used her lips and tongue up and down his length, eliciting a deep groan from Vyken.
He leaned back against the shower wall as she finally took him into her mouth and began sucking and licking the head. The took him in as deep as she could and worked the rest with her hands. She seemed to be working it out as she went along. It was so enjoyable he gripped her head and thrust gently into her mouth as she took him closer and closer to the summit of pleasure.
Vyken didn’t know how she wanted to take his release, so he relaxed his hold on her head, to let her retreat if she wished. But, to his delight, she didn’t. She took all he had to give her and swallowed it down with just a bit dribbling down her chin on to her chest. The water spray rinsed it off as she looked up at him smiling.
Vyken grinned down at her and bent down to grip her upper arms and lifted her up, hugging her to his chest. “Danya, that was incredible,” he murmured planting kisses all over her face. He hadn’t asked nor had he expected her to pleasure him like that, yet she had done so out of her esteem for him.
“Vyken, Vyken,” she murmured, hugging him around his neck, laying her head on his shoulder.
He gave the command for the shower to stop and start blowing warm air. After a moment he let her down so their fronts could dry then he picked her up in his arms and carried her out to the bed. He set her on her feet, turning back the sheet and gestured for her to get in.
Although Vyken needed very little sleep, he slid in and lay on his side to hold her. He just wanted to feel her body against him and wrap her in his arms. She looked at him sleepily and caressed his cheek with her fingers.
“I can hardly believe we are mates,” she murmured, “or that I feel this much being with you…”
“I have never felt like this with a female before. Never thought I would find my female, though I suspected if I did it would be a natural human,” he said. “Many of our lines are too close to those used to create the female cyborgs.”
“Have you been with many females?”
“Some, but mostly pleasure droids. But there is no comparison… not even worth discussing. You are mine.”
Danya smiled at his adamant claim. “I am, and you are mine,” she asserted and pressed her lips to his.
He savored her kiss, running the tip of his tongue over her lips as he caressed her hair. When their lips parted, her eyes drifted shut. Even though he didn’t need to sleep much, he didn’t want to leave her. There was nothing pressing he needed to do.
He was monitoring his team’s activities over their internal network, and their assignments were progressing as planned. Fifteen of the female cyborgs were activated along with another fifteen of the males. They were brought to the ship for updates for their onboard systems. He did a memory dump of his work with Danya for the Enclave so they would know what to do on the job.
While that was happening, the teams from the first activation were moving cyborgs in stasis chambers from the third level to the ship since they would be activated sometime soon. It didn’t make sense to take them down a level when they would have to bring them back up.
Vyken had Kydel evaluate the liquid nitrogen vault with the cyborg embryos contained within to make sure it was safe to move it. Everything was under control; he was free to enjoy holding his mate as she slept.
It was still hours before dawn when Vyken left Danya still sleeping in his bed. He dressed quickly and went to address the newbies as he had before. He was interested to see the females. He hadn’t seen any female cyborgs in a couple decades. Vyken hoped there would be enough genetic diversity for them to be mated with at least some of the males on his crew. He was also just curious to see them as it had been so long.
The thirty newly awakened cyborgs were assembled in the gym on Starfire, standing in neat rows for inspection. They were all dressed in the standard issue khaki green cargo pants, black t-shirts, and boots, standing at ease. Vyken walked down every row looking them all over while his brothers were at the front of the room watching.
As would be expected, the females were not as large as the males. Most were of Amazonian size, six feet tall with subtly defined musculature and well-proportioned figures without overly large breasts to get in the way but enough to be attractive. From their appearance, the group seemed to be from assorted genetic lines.
I wish to mate with FRH-0281. Kydel informed him over their private channel that only the five of them could access. I recognize her as my genetic complement appropriated for breeding. She is also one of my Medic trainees.
Is it her wish as well?
She has agreed to a trial bonding. Kydel said.
All cyborgs are now free to mate who they wish by mutual consent. None of us will ever be forced to breed against our wills again. Vyken asserted. Anyone else?
CRN-154 but she is not activated yet. Matix replied.
It appears that the scientists that developed the cyborgs here rotated genetics with the other facilities to produce the females that would be appropriate to breed with our lines. Kydel added. Jolt and Brekar were both disappointed that there were no females in the group on level four that they wish to bond with.
By all means, activate CRN-154 for Matix. We have all spent many years without female companionship. Vyken told them. That should make Jacob Black happy. He has hinted his disapproval with my mating with Danya because she is a natural and I am not. Jolt and Brekar may be destined to find mates among the naturals. Too bad if Jacob Black approves or not.
Kydel, what have you determined about the liquid nitrogen vault of the embryos? Can we safely move it to the ship and power it?
Can and will.
Have you briefed them on their first duties? Vyken asked.
Only my Medic candidates. I asked for volunteers to get the ones most interested because they will likely perform the best.
I will make my introduction and brief them then. Moving the stasis chambers and embryo vault and cleaning level three is scut work but most of the naturals we brought back aren’t in condition for heavy work yet. It should only take them a day then we can evaluate them for law enforcement and rebuilding.
As before, Vyken introduced himself to the newly activated cyborgs as if they were new recruits. In a sense, they were newborns with a complete basic education ready to receive further training by download from Star, the ship’s AI.
Vyken made his introduction as commander of Earth cyborg forces and told them their duties and that they should each pick out their own names as they were individuals even though they had been conceived in a laboratory. Then he went to each one and spoke to them individually. He knew what it was like to be treated like a machine without human thoughts and emotions.
He was conceived and activated in the second decade after the war with the Mesaarkans began when his kind was still designated as machines. But someone leaked it to the public that cyborgs were conceived in the lab from human embryos then enhanced with cybernetics while in the nurturing tanks. Included in their cybernetics were failsafe control mechanisms that rendered the enhanced humans into slaves.
The public outcry was so intense and violent at times the world government was forced to remove the failsafe mechanisms and give them all the rights and freedoms of the naturals. The only condition was that they had to serve the military until the war was over as they had been bred to do.
Now that the war was over, they were governed by Cyborg High Council or Cyborg Command. With the population of the Earth Prime decimated by the war, there were not many naturals left in authority to object to the transition of power. They had determined that the cyborgs should ultimately settle their own planet---Phantom.
When they had completed their work at the enclaves, Vyken originally planned to take Danya there to settle and make a family. But he was beginning to see there was so much more to do than he thought before he arrived. It would take much more than two years to do it right.