Earth was a large blue and green orb in the viewport.

Sarah’s heart leapt at the sight of it. Her home.

There had been so many times that she didn’t think she was going to ever see Earth again.

Gar was piloting, and he left the small ship to float just outside of Earth's atmosphere. They were alone on the ship that Fib had stolen from the green-skinned aliens with tentacles. The others were back home on Zaytaria. The war was over. The Aeon’s that had survived the destruction of their planet pushed to the far reaches of space.

All that had been left was to get Sarah home.

“I love you,” Sarah said, turning in her chair to look at Gar.”

He smiled. “I love you too,” he said. He stood then, reaching for her, taking her hand and pulling her from her chair, wrapping his strong arms around her. She knew they would make love, one last time, she wanted it, needed it, and she pulled from him and took his hand, leading him to the back of the ship, where a small bunk was built into the wall.

She sat him on the bed and undressed, her eyes burning with tears, not wanting to leave him, but knowing that her place was at home, on Earth.

As he watched her she undressed, pulling her shirt up slowly, letting him drink her in, wanting him to see her, to touch her, to feel her, one last time. He saw her as if with new eyes. Her large round breasts, her nipples pink and hard. She pushed her pants down. His gaze drank in her trimmed pubic hair, the swollen lips beneath, shining with her moisture of desire.

When she was nude, it was his turn. He kissed her, dipped his head to take one nipple and sucked on it lovingly, then the other nipple received the same attention. He slid his hands all over her body, then pushed one thick finger slowly between her legs. He groaned when he felt her arousal coat his finger. His other hand found her rear, gripping her bottom.

He stood and undressed, his body hard and tough, his muscles well-defined. She touched his abs, slid her hands up over his collar bones, framing his face, running her fingers through his long hair.

His cock was large, hard, and throbbing. She slid her fingers over the shaft, circling the tip. She smiled seductively when she felt his erection pulsing at her touch. She needed him, wanted him desperately.

She lay down on the small cot, and spread her legs for him. For Gar. He pressed one knee on the other side of her body and lowered himself on top of her.

Sarah reached between their bodies and guided Gar into her body. They both gasped and moaned at the warm, intimate contact. Gar kissed Sarah hungrily, devouring her mouth. They were savoring every delicious moment. A rhythm quickly forming. He was pushing into her, rocking back and forth, sliding in and out, their lips together, their tongues dancing, their moans becoming one. Their bodies in sync.

Sarah moaned loudly as she felt her stomach tightening, orgasm eminent. She thrust harder against Gar. His pelvis thrusting into her and grazing her clit.

“Come with me, Gar,” she gasped out loud.

He groaned and thrust back into her.

Sarah felt his cock expand inside her as the first clench of her orgasm tightened through her body. Her body fluttering intensely around Gar as he pulsed inside her, filling Sarah with his seed.

They lay there a long time, side by side, their eyes staring into one another’s, and then there was nothing left to do but for her to leave. They dressed in silence and took their places in the cockpit once more.

He took her home. Zooming down to Earth so things could be seen that couldn't be seen from space; roads, houses, vehicles. It was hard for her to find her home from the air, but she did, eventually. She spotted her father's home, and she found herself as excited to see him as she was sad to leave Gar.

He hovered over the home, twenty feet or so, the ship with a cloaking device that turned it blue, like the sky around them. Almost silent, it would be hard for anyone to notice the ship.

“I would stay with you. I would give everything up for you. My home. I don’t need my home. I only need you,” the alien said to the Earth girl.

“I couldn’t ask that of you,” she said.

“You did not ask it. I offered it.”

She smiled, reached over and took Gar’s hand.

*****

Her father was in his study, hunched over his desk When his daughter had disappeared he had put everything he had into finding her. Money. Time. It all went to one thing. Finding Sarah.

“Dad” she said, and his eyes went wide and he turned in his chair.

“Sarah?” he asked, the tears already stinging his eyes. Sarah’s were shining as well, wet, and then they were sliding down her cheeks as she rushed forward. They hugged, her father openly crying, she crying as well, two sobbing messes which had become one.

“I don’t understand,” the man said. “Where have you been?”

“You wouldn’t believe me if I told you,” Sarah said.

“It doesn’t matter where you’ve been, all that matters if you’re home,” her father said. “My god, I’ve missed you.”

“Dad, I want you to meet someone,” Sarah said, stepping away from him. “And you’re going to need this.”

She held her hand out. A small earpiece was in the center of her palm. Her father took it and looked at it, and then looked to her.

“I don’t understand,” he told his daughter.

“Put it in,” she said, and the man did so.

“Wait right here,” Sarah said, and she left the room. She returned a moment later, arm in arm with a… a…. Her father didn’t know. A man with gray skin, a man who looked mostly human but was just off somehow.

“This is Gar. He’s from another planet,” Sarah said, smiling.

Her father opened his mouth to speak, and fainted, Gar rushing forward to keep the man from hitting the floor.

“That went better than I thought,” Sarah said with a grin as Gar set her father in his chair.

She walked over to the love of her life and pressed her Earthling lips to his alien ones.

The End