Myla woke to Dwaain leaning over her. “Are you okay, sweetheart?” He held a cup of water to her lips. She took a small sip and looked around. “What happened?” The ship looked okay. The landing must not have been too bad.

“We lost life support. You blacked out from lack of oxygen.” At the panicked look on her face, he quickly assured her. “It’s all good. I’ve got it fixed now. We’re on the planet. The atmosphere here supports life. I’ve done a little scouting, and I think we will be safe here for a while. I sent an emergency beacon out before we crashed. It’s shielded from the Meglan, but others should be able to see and hear it. I don’t think we will be here long, but I want to scout the area for food and water sources just in case.”

He started unfastening her harness and helping her up. “I want to get the portable shelter set up before dark and do some scouting. Can you check Lewan and help me?”

“Sure. Just tell me what to do.” Myla knew that keeping busy would help keep her mind off their situation. “If you could check Lewan. I’ll get you the medical kit.”

“Thank you. I’ll do everything I can for him.” What she didn’t say was that she was concerned. Lewan should have woken up by now. She hoped his injuries weren’t too severe and that she could help him.

Myla was just finishing up with Lewan when Dwaain came back from his scouting expedition. “I found shelter and water. There are a series of caves not far from here. The largest cavern is big enough for all of us to stay comfortably for as long as needed. We can use the replicator and make what we need. It’s starting to get dark we need to move. Is it safe to move him?” He asked looking at Lewan.

“Yes. I’ve healed his broken bones. There is some swelling in his brain. I’ve treated it as best I can. A healer could do more. All we can do now is wait for him to wake up.”

“I want to load all the supplies we can first,” Dwaain answered. “And even though that outfit is very attractive, it’s not practical for traipsing through the jungle. You’ll find suitable clothing in the replicator files.”

Myla hadn’t even thought that she was still clothed in the gown. The very transparent gown. “Yes. I should change.”

“I’ll start loading things while you change in the back.” Dwaain knew that this was probably one of the few times he would be able to give her privacy. The cave he had found was large, but with the supplies and three people in it, things would be crowded.

Myla helped him load everything they could onto the hover and followed him to the cavern. It took several trips to get all the supplies and Lewan settled. Then they set about arranging things. By the time they were done, it was dark and starting to get cold. Dwaain set up a heat source to warm the cavern and so that they could heat some food. He handed Myla a plate. “It’s not much for now, but will have to do. Tomorrow when the suns are up I will do some scouting and see what I can find to supplement our rations.”

Myla took the plate and ate a few bites. She was so tired that all she wanted to do was sleep. She checked Lewan again and looked over to where they had laid out the bedding. “You will sleep beside me,” Dwaain commanded. “Until we know it is safe, I want you close.” Just then a howl was heard from outside. They didn’t know what kind of life the planet supported and anything could be out there.

Myla nodded and wrapped her arms around herself as a chill ran over her skin. Having a big strong man close wouldn’t be a bad thing. She heard another sound and turned to see Lewan sitting up on the bed they had laid him on.

She quickly ran to his side. “Don’t move too much. Let me make sure all your bones mended correctly.” She quickly ran the scanner over him. “Everything looks good. You need to move carefully for a few hours to let the healing take full effect. How are you feeling?”

“Like I’ve been ran through the grinder. I havn’t felt this bad since that time in training when Dwaain took me down.”

Dwaain walked over and helped Lewan into a more comfortable position. “Glad to see you back with us, buddy.” They heard more howling from outside, and he went to make sure the entrance was secured. “Nothing’s getting in here without me knowing about it.”

When he came back, Myla was spoon feeding Lewan some broth and talking with him. Dwaain could see it was all she could do to keep awake and started arranging the sleeping pads. “Sweetheart, I want you between us. I’ll sleep closest to the entrance and Lewan can sleep by the heat to help him heal. If either of you hears anything, I want you to wake me immediately.” Not that he was going to sleep much. Things were still too uncertain. They were as safe as he could possibly make them but he wouldn’t be comfortable for a few days. Sleeping with Myla and not touching her was going to be torture, but she wasn’t ready for more yet.

The next couple days were trying for Myla. Lewan wasn’t healed enough to go scouting with Dwaain, and Dwaain insisted that she stay with him incase he needed anything. He didn’t tell Myla this, but the main reason he wouldn’t take her with him was that he wanted to make sure it was safe for her before he risked taking her with him. The excuse that Lewan needed her worked well enough to keep her contained, for now. He knew as soon as Lewan was able to scout with them she would insist on going. Dwaain had brought a few small animals back to the cavern, and they had been experimenting with different ways of preparing them and eating them. The rations were going fast, and they still had no idea if anyone was even looking for them. Dwaain had started spending part of his scouting time trying to make repairs to the ship. If he could get back into space, he could get them into the shipping lanes and hopefully they would be seen and rescued.

After several days Lewan and Myla were both complaining about being stuck in the shelter, and he had no choice but to take them with him. He had returned to find them arguing, and that was not the way this was going to go. Now that Lewan was feeling better it was time to let Myla know what her place would be.

That night after Myla fell asleep Lewan and Dwaain sat talking for a long time. They made a plan on how best to wear down their little captive. Before she knew it, she would be right where she belonged, between them.

* * *

Lewan was glad Dwaain had decided it was time to pursue Myla. He couldn’t stand being around her without touching her any longer. Dwaain and he had been partners for as long as he could remember. He couldn’t think of a time he’d had a woman without Dwaain being involved. He and Dwaain had known they would be mated to the same woman the same way they knew Myla was that woman. It was the way of their kind. There were very few women born on their planet, and if the men did not seek mates outside the planet, their species would not survive. It was the way it had always been.

He had met Dwaain during his training to be a protector. He was young and had lost his way. His parents sent him to the training program hoping it would give him the strength he needed to survive. He had been partnered with an older more experienced soldier, and that was Dwaain. He turned on his side to watch the small woman as she slept. Dwaain was right. She was perfect from her head to her toes. The calm way she had reacted when the ship was attacked. The way she nursed him when he was ill.

The way his cock responded when she was around. He watched Dwaain as he lay on the other side of their little captive. He knew his brother was having the same thoughts he was. Maybe they didn’t need to wait until tomorrow. Maybe they should wake their woman and show her what they wanted. He knew Dwaain could read his thoughts and waited for his reaction. With Dwaain on board, it was time to start on their plan.

Lewan leaned over and brushed his lips softly again Myla’s, waking her slowly with his kisses. He slowly brushed kisses over her face working his way back to her lips for a deeper taste as he felt her body responding to his. He propped himself on one arm and let the other hand drift over her stomach, pushing the shirt up to expose the soft skin below. He continued to kiss her gently coaxing her response while Dwaain captured both of her wrists in one hand. Lewan moved to the side, and Dwaain swiftly pulled her arms over her head, holding both wrists in one hand. While her mouth was free Lewan looked at the little female and smiled. “We both want you, Myla. Do you want us? Will you allow us to worship your body? Please, baby, we want you so bad.”

Lewan and Dwaain watched Myla nod her head slowly. Her eyes were wide, but as she nodded a slow smile came across her lips, and her body seemed to relax for them. Myla started to talk, but Lewan took her lips again. “The only thing we want to hear from you is yes; I want this too.

No arguments, no one but the three of us are here. We don’t know when or if we will be rescued. Myla say for now you will belong to us.” Dwaain looked down at her as Lewan released her lips.

“Both of you? You both want me. You’ll share me? I…I’ve never thought about two men. I know it happens, but? I would…with both of you? At the same time? How would that even…Oh,” Myla answered him softly.

“Yes. Yes, we both want you. We would share you. Keep you safe and between us. Where you belong. Say yes, sweetheart, and we’ll make you the happiest woman in all the worlds.”

Myla was quiet for a moment. Then her lips curved up into a smile and she nodded her head, “Yes. For as long as it lasts I will belong to both of you,” Myla answered softly, nodding her head for emphasis.

Still holding her hands over her head, Dwaain brushed his scruffy cheek against the smooth skin of her stomach. “You’re so soft, sweetheart. Your skin smells like sweetness and dew flowers. So pretty,” he praised her as he gently licked and took small nips of the soft skin exposed to him.

Lewan took her lips again, kissing her deeply. He gently thrust his tongue into her mouth, thoroughly exploring. When Dwaain pushed her shirt up, he lifted long enough for Lewan to slide the shirt over her head leaving her small breasts exposed. He reached down and cupped one with his hand gliding his thumb over the small nub until Myla began to arch her body into him.

Dwaain worked his way down her stomach when he reached the cloth of her pants, he took both hands and ripped the fabric away from her, leaving her clothed in a dainty pair of panties, the material so thin it was barely there. “These are very pretty, baby, but they are where I want to be.” Dwaain slipped a finger into her panties and lifting it up quickly, ripped the material. He pulled her panties away and was surprised to find her bare, without hair. The women he had been with before all had hair there, Myla’s skin was smooth.

He traced a finger over. “This is so nice and smooth. I like it.” He continued tracing his fingertips across her skin. He watched the small shivers go through her as he played with her.

“All of the women of my planet are like this,” Myla answered her breath starting to come in gasps. Lewan leaned down and traced a path with his tongue, “Very nice. You taste delightful. I can’t wait to taste more.” He licked a path between her breasts and laid his head on her stomach to watch as Dwaain parted her legs and lay between them. He cupped the cheeks of her ass in his hands and lifted her to his face. “Umm,” he inhaled. “Soft and sweet, just like the woman. Is that how you taste little one?” He let his tongue slip past his lips and touched the tip of it to the top of her mons. “I like hairless. Is it natural or do you make it this way?” He was fascinated with that part of her body.

“We apply a lotion to keep it like that,” Myla answered slowly.

“If we are stranded here will it start to grow back?” Lewan asked, reaching his fingers down to touch.

“No. After so many years of use, it becomes permanent. Have you never seen a female like this before?” “The females of our world shave, but it is not as smooth and silky as this is,” Dwaain answered and ran his tongue over her again. “I must explore further.” He lifted her and opened her labia lips with his fingers, looking intently upon her most private parts. He leaned forward and took a long swipe with his tongue from just above her rear hole to her clit, spreading her juices as he went. “So sweet. Like the fruit of the Jika tree.”

At the puzzled look on Myla’s face Lewan explained. “The Jika tree grows a pink, purple fruit. It is like one of your peaches, but sweeter.”

Myla nodded her head. Dwaain was now tracing a path around her clit with his tongue while his fingers had spread her ass cheeks open exposing her rear hole. “What are you doing?” she asked, her voice a little panicked.

“If we are both with you, little one, I will want this tight little space,” he said as he rimmed her hole with one finger.

“You will? I’ve never. Will it hurt?” but as she asked the question she could feel her body responding to his touch. Dwaain pressed the tip of his finger to her, not going in far enough to breach the ring of muscle there. “Do you like that?” He whispered as he pushed in a little farther.

“I…I..I’m not sure. It’s not like anything I’ve ever felt before.”

Dwaain pressed his finger in further and reached for her clit with his other hand. He pressed another finger along the first and slowly began to thrust both fingers in and out. With his other hand, he maneuvered two fingers inside her pussy and pressed on her clit with his thumb. He started moving his fingers in and out of her pussy while also doing the same with the fingers in her ass. He could tell she was close to coming and nodded to Lewan who had been watching while playing with her breasts.

“We will both be inside you, taking you, making you ours. Are you ready? Ready for both of us to have you as our woman?” Lewan whispered against the smooth skin of her stomach as Dwaain brought her to the peak.

“Oh, oh,” Myla cried as the power of her orgasm washed over her. “I didn’t know. I didn’t know it could be like this.” She’d been taught in the ways of sex, but it was nothing like what she was experience with these men. She’d thought she was ready to do her duty, but nothing would be the same now that she’d seen what it could be like. Dwaain leaned down and kissed her gently. “It will be even better with both of us loving you together, little one. You are special.”