Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ Stars of Fate ❯ Chapter Forty Three ( Chapter 43 )
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By: destiny dreamer 
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Miscellaneous: Original Stories Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Supernatural / Sci-fi / Hentai / Drama | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 03.11.2010 | Pages: 1 | Words: 3.2K | Visits: 158 | Status: Completed
"Dad called while you were showering," Yori said as he walked in. He eyed the money she was counting, his lips pursing slightly. "He says that the President isn't doing well. Apparently everything they've done to try and reverse the process is actually killing him. They're not certain what to do for him at this point." He knew that couldn't be good news for her. "They're still trying, though."
Crouching beside her, he scanned over the money. "You know...I've been letting you bear the entire brunt of our living. If we do want a life, we've got to think of a way to make an income for ourselves. Other than just selling my body for sex, that is."
So...the cure was really just a theory? A theory that could kill her. She glanced at her tail. Yori liked her this way, but she didn't. Being human was easy for her. She knew the emotions, she knew what to expect...being Eldarian...was something she didn't know anything about. It was scary. Shaking the thoughts from her head, she looked back at the money."I don't want you to have to work to support me. I can support myself. Since your father has a lot on his plate these days, maybe he has a job opening for the city or the office. Then again, I could always let them do the testing on me and take the Presidents place. I'm sure he would pay millions to have someone else get put through all the drugs he's having to take to get back to normal," she said and started putting the money away.
"Yeah, there's no way in hell I would let you do that. He's almost died twice. I'm not going to watch you have to go through that for money." He stood and stretched. "And I wouldn't be supporting you, I would be supporting myself. Though I don't think I would be able to get a normal job, I want to save up money so that when I travel I'll have money to spend."
She looked up at him from the floor. His muscles flexed and she growled with a smirk. Her hand ran up his leg. "What kind of job would you get?"
He looked down at her hand with a smirk. "I don't know. Something that pays well that won't take years for me to accumulate money. I'm accustomed to hard work, so anything will do."
She pounded on him, slamming his body to the floor and crawling over him while stripping them both. "No more talking," she snapped.
After sex, she put her clothes back on and walked away from him like nothing had happened. She went to the kitchen and grabbed a snack.
"So if you get a job, I should get one too."
Yori was still on the ground slightly dazed. Whenever she got like that it was only about her getting off, which frustrated him to no end. "I'm going to be glad when you're weaker than me." Pushing himself off the ground he started getting dressed. "Well, we could always work together. I'm sure that there are people willing to hire us."
"In case you haven't noticed, I was spoiled growing up. The only work I've ever done was when I helped you fix up my aunt’s house," she said while chewing. She grabbed the milk from the fridge. "I'll be glad when I don't always want fish and milk."
"There are other things you can eat," he told her with smirk. "Chicken is good. Steak is acceptable. Basically any meat will do." Wrapping his arms around her from behind, he sank his teeth into her flesh, licking up the blood as it pooled into his mouth. Purring, he pulled back. "And soon you'll be through with your heat and you'll have control of your emotions once more."
Grabbing the milk from her, he took a large gulp before handing it back. "And even if you are a kitty princess, I think it's time to put you to work," he said with a wink.
She hissed while he lapped at her blood. "Don't bite me randomly. I got enough scars from you," she growled. She knew she would heal fast, but she hadn't turned fully yet so her healing was still slow to a normal Eldarian, same with her speed and agility. Turning to face him after finishing the milk she met his eyes. "What exactly can I do for work?"
"It'll heal," he smirked. Looking at her, he grabbed her biceps and rubbed them with his thumb. "Well let's see. You could always sell yourself to me for sex, or...since you're now an Eldarian female, you could use your strength for manual labor. The women on our planet were the warriors and such, which is why you're stronger than me. Genetics is a bitch. If you don't want to do manual labor, there are other jobs I'm sure. Eldarians get hired for all sorts of things. Dad could probably use you to do something."
She pulled from him. "I thought I was stronger than you because of me being in heat. This means I can kick your ass," she said with a smirk. "I would rather do something for your father than manual labor...you saw how good I was with a hammer when we worked together and since I still don't know my own strength and stuff, I shouldn't test it on someone's work."
"Just because you're stronger doesn't mean anything," he pointed out quickly. "You have no skill, which means I'd have you by the tail screaming in a matter of seconds." Taking the milk from her once more he finished the rest of it and tossed the glass into the disposal. "I'll call dad today to see if he has anything for you."
"Great!" she said while her tail played with her skirt. "And what will you do? I'll need you close...for obvious reasons." She blushed. "Tell your dad that where ever he puts me to please make it away from others..."
"You're not that bad," he told her. "You're starting to get control of it. Dad never did give you that shot to help with the hormones." Sighing, he nodded. "I'll hold off on a job until you're through. There's not much I can really do that will be close to you' and I don't want some random stranger getting lucky."
She laughed. "Well, I still want to get one with your dad. I liked working with him before. I'm sure he liked it too. I mean, I was the reason why Eldarians and humans can hold hands in public, and I am the reason why Eldarian rights are slowly coming to law." She turned to him. "You can hang out with me while I work and sit under my desk...being a good little kitty," she said with a smirk.
He growled softly. "I'm anything but a good kitty," he replied.
Again she laughed. "Grab your coat. Let's go see him now. I have to ask him about the shot he gave me to help with my...cat factor." She put her coat on and pulled her socks up over her legs for warmth. "I bet you anything that it was canceled out when your girlfriend gave me the bonding crap."
"Oh, so she's my girlfriend when she does something sick and twisted." He rolled his eyes and grabbed his coat, pulling it around him as he growled and playfully nibbled on her ear. "More than likely it did get messed up. I don't know much about the nanites, but they're very fickle little things."
She smiled. "She's your girlfriend because she wants you. However, I'm your future so I get dibs first!" she laughed. They walked out in the snow and towards his father's house. About half way there she suddenly stopped and sniffed the air with her eyes closed. "Do you smell that?" she asked with a soft smile. "It's intoxicating..." she whispered. Suddenly her eyes shot open. "Oh!" she said then looked at Yori blushing.
Somewhere off in the distance was another Eldarian woman in heat. And just like Alana and Yori...she was with her mate in an alley way. She didn't think that it was a common thing for Eldarians, however, now that she had enhanced smell, she could suddenly understand that an Eldarian woman in heat was so common that having sex in public wasn't anything uncommon, at least not for them.
She looked in the direction of the couple and though she couldn't see them, a part of her felt like she wanted to go to them. Was that what the two teens thought when they smelt her and Yori? Her chest rumbled as she purred. The smell...it was something she had never experienced before.
Yori knew that this wasn't going to end well, but corrupting a little kitten was on his list of things to do before he died. Throwing Alana over his shoulder he jumped up to the roof of the nearest building and made his way over to the alleyway where the young lovers were. They were downwind so they would be safe. Even with human ears one could hear the sounds from below as he skirted the edge of the roof and sat her down. Motioning to the couple he stepped back to see what she would do.
Alana peered down. They were...so rough. She had never seen a couple so rough. She bit her lip. Watching...wasn't enough. Her hands trailed over her thighs and her skirt flapped in the wind. She wanted to get closer. Her eyes rolled back into her head as she sniffed more. Leaning further down, so lost her footing and slipped, heading straight down.
Yori groaned as she suddenly disappeared from the roof. Well so much for simply enjoying the view. He was sorely tempted to just let her fall and see if she would land on her feet. However, the prospect of her breaking her legs and him not getting any while she healed made him follow after her. Swan diving off the roof, he grabbed her in the air and twisted so that he would absorb the brunt of the impact. Of course by now the couple knew they were there, not that it seemed to matter much to them. In fact they almost looked inviting.
Alana blushed and pushed her back into Yori's chest as they stood there. "Umm...oops?" God...the smell was amazing...
Yori smirked, he could practically feel the heat radiating off of her. The couple was older than them by a few years, which meant that they were more...experienced with this than they were. They didn't seem the least bit fazed by them. Instead they seemed to actually enjoy it.
With a cruel smile, Yori took a deep breath and pushed Alana toward the couple.
Alana squeaked as she was trusted forward, landing in the woman's arms. She smiled at Alana and pet her ears. Alana felt like she was on fire. She had never before felt so young as she did now. Suddenly, she felt like a little kid that had no idea what the hell she was doing or what the hell she was suppose to do. She pulled back from the woman but the woman ushered her back, almost begging. It was obvious the couple knew Alana was also in heat. Why would Yori put her in this position? Did he want her to be used by another couple? Didn't he know she barely had any control over her body when she was like this? It was hard to not just rush over and let the man and woman pet her and please her. Was this Yori's idea of a good time? To just share her with strangers?
Yori stood back, his claws digging into his arms as he held himself back and watched as the couple try to seduce Alana. He knew that she was confused as to why he was doing this, but he had a very good reason. She had to experience certain things for herself in order to get a better control over her primal instincts. As he watched the woman stroke Alana, he groaned and purred. This was hurting him more than he thought it would, and that wasn't taking into account his bleeding arms.
The man seemed to notice Yori by the scent of his blood. He motioned Yori over, and despite his wishes to simply let Alana observe and learn, he went over to the couple, his arms wrapping protectively around his mate as the woman's hands rubbed Alana's ears. Alana looked up at Yori. The woman grabbed Alana's hand and pulled her away from Yori. She was gently pushed against the wall. Alana eyes closed and her hands fisted. Her body was so hot that she was shaking. The woman nibbled lightly on Alana's neck and Alana hissed. Her claws dug in her hands as she tried hard not to touch the woman, but her body was aching. A hand slid up her thigh and she wasn't sure who's hand it was. Was it Yori's? Or the woman's? Maybe the man?
Yori moaned as he felt someone rub his ears. His teeth ran over Alana's neck as he too was pushed against the wall beside her. He could feel hands moving at his clothes, and he didn't stop to fight against it. The scent was something he had been prepared for but now that Alana's scent was mixed in with it he couldn't bare it. His hand moved over Alana's body sliding up her ass and pulling at her panties. His eyes met hers as he rammed his lips against hers, even as the guy tugged at his pants and the woman tugged at Alana's skirt. Alana whimpered as Yori's lips ran over hers. She didn't know where this was going and she wasn't sure if she liked it. The woman's hand pulled at her panties with Yori and Alana pulled back. Was this wrong? Should she be scared? Everything was so clouded at the moment. Would she regret this later?
Yori hissed as he felt something grab at his cock. He felt someone stroking it tenderly as fangs ran over it. Looking at Alana, he kissed her. The woman knelt down and let her tongue ran over Alana's wet pussy, smirking as she shuddered in desire. Alana couldn't help herself. The desired outweighed her fear. Later she would deal with the consequences. Later she would hate herself...and maybe Yori. But now...she needed this. She needed to be touched, to be used. Her hand pushed the woman’s head closer to her opening and the woman slipped a finger into her. Alana threw her head back purring and moaning. Yori clawed at the wall as the man's mouth took his cock as deep as he could. His purring sent vibrations of pleasure down Yori's shaft. He'd never had a guy do this before, but right now he couldn't fight against it to stop it. The scent was driving him mad, making him feral. His hand cupped Alana's face as he bucked his hips against the man. His lips crashed over her's as he worked his tongue deep into her throat. Alana was pulled from Yori as the woman moved up her body. Alana whimpered at the loss of contact with Yori and the woman's mouth on her opening. It was replaced, however, with the woman pushing more fingers in her while she nibbled and licked Alana's throat until she was over her mouth. The woman was gentle on her despite that she had only moments ago been rough with her mate.
Yori's eyes rolled back as the man's fangs caressed his manhood. His claws trailed over Yori's chest, leaving long marks down his flesh. When he felt that Yori was going to cave, he smiled and pulled back as he moved to Alana. The woman smirked and switched her mate so that she could tease Yori. As soon as the man touched Alana, Yori growled fiercely. The scent was driving him mad, but his instincts were far too strong to stop.
"That's enough," he growled, shaking his head and covering his nose with his hand. He grabbed at Alana, pulling her against him. "We're through."
Alana whimpered against him. The woman moved towards her, but the man pulled her back. Alana wasn't sure if it was because he didn't want a fight or because he knew Yori was the prince.
Yori growled again, but quickly covered his nose after doing so. Grabbing their clothes off the ground, he scooped Alana up and jumped into the air. His claws dug into the wall as he pushed them up and over. He didn't stop moving until they were up wind from the two mates so that their scent wouldn't drive him mad. Laying back on the roof, the snow seemed to burn his hot flesh. He was on fire, but he slowly getting control. "That...shouldn't have happened."
Alana sat in the snow, letting it melt against her while she hissed. "Why...did you take me there?" she asked. She wanted to sound angry, but at the moment, the fire on her body seemed to have most of her control gone.
Crouching beside her, he scanned over the money. "You know...I've been letting you bear the entire brunt of our living. If we do want a life, we've got to think of a way to make an income for ourselves. Other than just selling my body for sex, that is."
So...the cure was really just a theory? A theory that could kill her. She glanced at her tail. Yori liked her this way, but she didn't. Being human was easy for her. She knew the emotions, she knew what to expect...being Eldarian...was something she didn't know anything about. It was scary. Shaking the thoughts from her head, she looked back at the money."I don't want you to have to work to support me. I can support myself. Since your father has a lot on his plate these days, maybe he has a job opening for the city or the office. Then again, I could always let them do the testing on me and take the Presidents place. I'm sure he would pay millions to have someone else get put through all the drugs he's having to take to get back to normal," she said and started putting the money away.
"Yeah, there's no way in hell I would let you do that. He's almost died twice. I'm not going to watch you have to go through that for money." He stood and stretched. "And I wouldn't be supporting you, I would be supporting myself. Though I don't think I would be able to get a normal job, I want to save up money so that when I travel I'll have money to spend."
She looked up at him from the floor. His muscles flexed and she growled with a smirk. Her hand ran up his leg. "What kind of job would you get?"
He looked down at her hand with a smirk. "I don't know. Something that pays well that won't take years for me to accumulate money. I'm accustomed to hard work, so anything will do."
She pounded on him, slamming his body to the floor and crawling over him while stripping them both. "No more talking," she snapped.
After sex, she put her clothes back on and walked away from him like nothing had happened. She went to the kitchen and grabbed a snack.
"So if you get a job, I should get one too."
Yori was still on the ground slightly dazed. Whenever she got like that it was only about her getting off, which frustrated him to no end. "I'm going to be glad when you're weaker than me." Pushing himself off the ground he started getting dressed. "Well, we could always work together. I'm sure that there are people willing to hire us."
"In case you haven't noticed, I was spoiled growing up. The only work I've ever done was when I helped you fix up my aunt’s house," she said while chewing. She grabbed the milk from the fridge. "I'll be glad when I don't always want fish and milk."
"There are other things you can eat," he told her with smirk. "Chicken is good. Steak is acceptable. Basically any meat will do." Wrapping his arms around her from behind, he sank his teeth into her flesh, licking up the blood as it pooled into his mouth. Purring, he pulled back. "And soon you'll be through with your heat and you'll have control of your emotions once more."
Grabbing the milk from her, he took a large gulp before handing it back. "And even if you are a kitty princess, I think it's time to put you to work," he said with a wink.
She hissed while he lapped at her blood. "Don't bite me randomly. I got enough scars from you," she growled. She knew she would heal fast, but she hadn't turned fully yet so her healing was still slow to a normal Eldarian, same with her speed and agility. Turning to face him after finishing the milk she met his eyes. "What exactly can I do for work?"
"It'll heal," he smirked. Looking at her, he grabbed her biceps and rubbed them with his thumb. "Well let's see. You could always sell yourself to me for sex, or...since you're now an Eldarian female, you could use your strength for manual labor. The women on our planet were the warriors and such, which is why you're stronger than me. Genetics is a bitch. If you don't want to do manual labor, there are other jobs I'm sure. Eldarians get hired for all sorts of things. Dad could probably use you to do something."
She pulled from him. "I thought I was stronger than you because of me being in heat. This means I can kick your ass," she said with a smirk. "I would rather do something for your father than manual labor...you saw how good I was with a hammer when we worked together and since I still don't know my own strength and stuff, I shouldn't test it on someone's work."
"Just because you're stronger doesn't mean anything," he pointed out quickly. "You have no skill, which means I'd have you by the tail screaming in a matter of seconds." Taking the milk from her once more he finished the rest of it and tossed the glass into the disposal. "I'll call dad today to see if he has anything for you."
"Great!" she said while her tail played with her skirt. "And what will you do? I'll need you close...for obvious reasons." She blushed. "Tell your dad that where ever he puts me to please make it away from others..."
"You're not that bad," he told her. "You're starting to get control of it. Dad never did give you that shot to help with the hormones." Sighing, he nodded. "I'll hold off on a job until you're through. There's not much I can really do that will be close to you' and I don't want some random stranger getting lucky."
She laughed. "Well, I still want to get one with your dad. I liked working with him before. I'm sure he liked it too. I mean, I was the reason why Eldarians and humans can hold hands in public, and I am the reason why Eldarian rights are slowly coming to law." She turned to him. "You can hang out with me while I work and sit under my desk...being a good little kitty," she said with a smirk.
He growled softly. "I'm anything but a good kitty," he replied.
Again she laughed. "Grab your coat. Let's go see him now. I have to ask him about the shot he gave me to help with my...cat factor." She put her coat on and pulled her socks up over her legs for warmth. "I bet you anything that it was canceled out when your girlfriend gave me the bonding crap."
"Oh, so she's my girlfriend when she does something sick and twisted." He rolled his eyes and grabbed his coat, pulling it around him as he growled and playfully nibbled on her ear. "More than likely it did get messed up. I don't know much about the nanites, but they're very fickle little things."
She smiled. "She's your girlfriend because she wants you. However, I'm your future so I get dibs first!" she laughed. They walked out in the snow and towards his father's house. About half way there she suddenly stopped and sniffed the air with her eyes closed. "Do you smell that?" she asked with a soft smile. "It's intoxicating..." she whispered. Suddenly her eyes shot open. "Oh!" she said then looked at Yori blushing.
Somewhere off in the distance was another Eldarian woman in heat. And just like Alana and Yori...she was with her mate in an alley way. She didn't think that it was a common thing for Eldarians, however, now that she had enhanced smell, she could suddenly understand that an Eldarian woman in heat was so common that having sex in public wasn't anything uncommon, at least not for them.
She looked in the direction of the couple and though she couldn't see them, a part of her felt like she wanted to go to them. Was that what the two teens thought when they smelt her and Yori? Her chest rumbled as she purred. The smell...it was something she had never experienced before.
Yori knew that this wasn't going to end well, but corrupting a little kitten was on his list of things to do before he died. Throwing Alana over his shoulder he jumped up to the roof of the nearest building and made his way over to the alleyway where the young lovers were. They were downwind so they would be safe. Even with human ears one could hear the sounds from below as he skirted the edge of the roof and sat her down. Motioning to the couple he stepped back to see what she would do.
Alana peered down. They were...so rough. She had never seen a couple so rough. She bit her lip. Watching...wasn't enough. Her hands trailed over her thighs and her skirt flapped in the wind. She wanted to get closer. Her eyes rolled back into her head as she sniffed more. Leaning further down, so lost her footing and slipped, heading straight down.
Yori groaned as she suddenly disappeared from the roof. Well so much for simply enjoying the view. He was sorely tempted to just let her fall and see if she would land on her feet. However, the prospect of her breaking her legs and him not getting any while she healed made him follow after her. Swan diving off the roof, he grabbed her in the air and twisted so that he would absorb the brunt of the impact. Of course by now the couple knew they were there, not that it seemed to matter much to them. In fact they almost looked inviting.
Alana blushed and pushed her back into Yori's chest as they stood there. "Umm...oops?" God...the smell was amazing...
Yori smirked, he could practically feel the heat radiating off of her. The couple was older than them by a few years, which meant that they were more...experienced with this than they were. They didn't seem the least bit fazed by them. Instead they seemed to actually enjoy it.
With a cruel smile, Yori took a deep breath and pushed Alana toward the couple.
Alana squeaked as she was trusted forward, landing in the woman's arms. She smiled at Alana and pet her ears. Alana felt like she was on fire. She had never before felt so young as she did now. Suddenly, she felt like a little kid that had no idea what the hell she was doing or what the hell she was suppose to do. She pulled back from the woman but the woman ushered her back, almost begging. It was obvious the couple knew Alana was also in heat. Why would Yori put her in this position? Did he want her to be used by another couple? Didn't he know she barely had any control over her body when she was like this? It was hard to not just rush over and let the man and woman pet her and please her. Was this Yori's idea of a good time? To just share her with strangers?
Yori stood back, his claws digging into his arms as he held himself back and watched as the couple try to seduce Alana. He knew that she was confused as to why he was doing this, but he had a very good reason. She had to experience certain things for herself in order to get a better control over her primal instincts. As he watched the woman stroke Alana, he groaned and purred. This was hurting him more than he thought it would, and that wasn't taking into account his bleeding arms.
The man seemed to notice Yori by the scent of his blood. He motioned Yori over, and despite his wishes to simply let Alana observe and learn, he went over to the couple, his arms wrapping protectively around his mate as the woman's hands rubbed Alana's ears. Alana looked up at Yori. The woman grabbed Alana's hand and pulled her away from Yori. She was gently pushed against the wall. Alana eyes closed and her hands fisted. Her body was so hot that she was shaking. The woman nibbled lightly on Alana's neck and Alana hissed. Her claws dug in her hands as she tried hard not to touch the woman, but her body was aching. A hand slid up her thigh and she wasn't sure who's hand it was. Was it Yori's? Or the woman's? Maybe the man?
Yori moaned as he felt someone rub his ears. His teeth ran over Alana's neck as he too was pushed against the wall beside her. He could feel hands moving at his clothes, and he didn't stop to fight against it. The scent was something he had been prepared for but now that Alana's scent was mixed in with it he couldn't bare it. His hand moved over Alana's body sliding up her ass and pulling at her panties. His eyes met hers as he rammed his lips against hers, even as the guy tugged at his pants and the woman tugged at Alana's skirt. Alana whimpered as Yori's lips ran over hers. She didn't know where this was going and she wasn't sure if she liked it. The woman's hand pulled at her panties with Yori and Alana pulled back. Was this wrong? Should she be scared? Everything was so clouded at the moment. Would she regret this later?
Yori hissed as he felt something grab at his cock. He felt someone stroking it tenderly as fangs ran over it. Looking at Alana, he kissed her. The woman knelt down and let her tongue ran over Alana's wet pussy, smirking as she shuddered in desire. Alana couldn't help herself. The desired outweighed her fear. Later she would deal with the consequences. Later she would hate herself...and maybe Yori. But now...she needed this. She needed to be touched, to be used. Her hand pushed the woman’s head closer to her opening and the woman slipped a finger into her. Alana threw her head back purring and moaning. Yori clawed at the wall as the man's mouth took his cock as deep as he could. His purring sent vibrations of pleasure down Yori's shaft. He'd never had a guy do this before, but right now he couldn't fight against it to stop it. The scent was driving him mad, making him feral. His hand cupped Alana's face as he bucked his hips against the man. His lips crashed over her's as he worked his tongue deep into her throat. Alana was pulled from Yori as the woman moved up her body. Alana whimpered at the loss of contact with Yori and the woman's mouth on her opening. It was replaced, however, with the woman pushing more fingers in her while she nibbled and licked Alana's throat until she was over her mouth. The woman was gentle on her despite that she had only moments ago been rough with her mate.
Yori's eyes rolled back as the man's fangs caressed his manhood. His claws trailed over Yori's chest, leaving long marks down his flesh. When he felt that Yori was going to cave, he smiled and pulled back as he moved to Alana. The woman smirked and switched her mate so that she could tease Yori. As soon as the man touched Alana, Yori growled fiercely. The scent was driving him mad, but his instincts were far too strong to stop.
"That's enough," he growled, shaking his head and covering his nose with his hand. He grabbed at Alana, pulling her against him. "We're through."
Alana whimpered against him. The woman moved towards her, but the man pulled her back. Alana wasn't sure if it was because he didn't want a fight or because he knew Yori was the prince.
Yori growled again, but quickly covered his nose after doing so. Grabbing their clothes off the ground, he scooped Alana up and jumped into the air. His claws dug into the wall as he pushed them up and over. He didn't stop moving until they were up wind from the two mates so that their scent wouldn't drive him mad. Laying back on the roof, the snow seemed to burn his hot flesh. He was on fire, but he slowly getting control. "That...shouldn't have happened."
Alana sat in the snow, letting it melt against her while she hissed. "Why...did you take me there?" she asked. She wanted to sound angry, but at the moment, the fire on her body seemed to have most of her control gone.