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Untitled Part 17

Ray closed her eyes wearily, despite her fatigue, she didn't fall asleep for a good few hours next to his side. Her half body clung onto him languidly, enjoying his spicy scent that had enveloped her. He held her pliant body tightly against him, one of his hands was combing through her hair periodically with such tenderness that it unsettled her.

She opened her eyes to looked at him, he seemed so calm whilst his attention focused entirely on his wrist computer that was active, she checked the miniature hologram that was projecting from his device, he was reading something, something in his language she couldn't understand and she hated this, this obvious disadvantage on her part reminded her how different they were, he probably knew more about her than she knew about him, apart from his impressively amazing manhood, she hardly knew him.

He was deep in his reading that he emanated a powerful aura secretly indicating he did not wish to be disturbed. She shifted in his chest to a more comfortable position, his hand moved with her and resumed his gentle strokes through her hair without breaking his attention from the screen. She stared at the strange, hypnotic symbols in a fruitless attempt to decipher them, until she lost track of time and finally fell asleep in his arms.

She had been sleeping surprisingly well recently, considering she was abducted by an alien a while ago, away from her family and her home world. Apparently, mind-blowing sex was good for a person's rest...especially with a space hunk. She stretched her body lazily on the huge bed.

Getting up, she walked around the empty ship, room to room, then noticed Red was not here and it was just her. Alone. This was the first time he had gone out in weeks. A sudden feeling of loneliness hit her as she scanned around the spacious ship - a place isolating her from the outside world - she felt like a prisoner without him being here. Her head was reeling from those past two weeks they had spent together, it was disconcerting, and thinking about it filled her head with questions. Feeling unsettled and distraught, she decided to run to clear her head.

She began running hither and thither in the ship like a wild horse without reins, leaving no room for her brain to dwell on their complicated relationship, just keep moving and breathing. After half hour past, she was drenched in sweat as she focused on her steady breathing rhythm, inhaling and exhaling for maximum oxygen intake while running. She didn't stop until she was completely exhausted, she lay flat on the floor whilst panting heavily. Her mind was blank, free of emotions as she rested to catch her breath.

Twenty minutes later, she got up and moved herself to the washroom, after an hour of cleaning, she finally felt refreshed. Walking towards the kitchen, she fixed some food for herself. The activity cleared her head a bit, now that endorphins had kicked in, she felt super relaxed and calm, her mind at ease. But that didn't last long.

Things had definitely become complicated between them after last night. Actually, it was already complicated when they started having sex, not that she was complaining, she did enjoy it, a lot! He had been incredibly rough and dominate when taking her, and she liked it, along with her previously unknown kinks she had discovered with him, he was indeed a great sexual partner in bed, and it was what happened last night that unsettled her greatly.

Before it felt like two of them were just taking what they needed from each other, to sate their taboo desires, and it was fine with her, she'd like to keep this affair as primarily physical as possible, maybe one day he would get tired of her and hopefully would let her go. But their last round of sex felt different, there had been no dirty talks; and he wasn't rough or aggressive, he was unusually...gentle, almost like he was making love to her, not just a simple fuck. It felt really good in fact, a nice little change from his usual aggressiveness; it had been the look in his intense yellow eyes that unsettled her. She had thought their relationship was of a mutual satisfaction - at least for him - as they got to satisfy themselves with each other's bodies, but she wasn't a fool, the look in his eyes as he held her in his arms felt like he was afraid that she might disappear before him, and they were filled with unsaid emotions. She was scared she may unleash her true feelings that she had been holding back towards him, if she asked.