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Untitled Part 19

Ray grimaced at the familiar cramps first when she woke up, then relaxed her body when his deep rumbles surrounded her, she moved further into him for warmth and realized she could get used to this, of him sleeping next to her; of her waking up in his arms, everyday. In fact she liked it more than she wanted to admit.

"Mmmmmm...you are still here," she sighed gleefully as she rubbed her cheek against his smooth, mottled skin, like a feline asking to be petted for a reward lazily.

"I need to get up," he reached out and stoked her dark, silky hair, feeling how soft it was as his clawed fingers slid through it.

"Ok, just stay a bit longer with me," she shifted to prop herself up onto her forearms, one hand smoothed over his chest and stopped on top of a long, deep scar, he must have bled badly. "Did it hurt?" She wanted to know.

"That's what I'm built for, I learned to live with pain." He glanced at his battle scars with great pride as he began to run his hand up and down her back. Enjoying the gentle curve of her body.

She glided her elegant fingers slightly across his torso, tracing over all the scars. Suddenly she planted a light kiss on one of them, and more, and more, she kissed him softly on his chest, all the way up to his neck, his mandibles, then his dreadlocks.

He growled, closing his eyes at her touch as his mandibles twitched with need. "Paya...you need to stop this right now...or I will take you again." His voice was rough and strained, it sounded hot to her ear, his hand paused on her buttock and tightened as if trying to keep his urges in control, the fact that she was admiring his scars, plus the smell of her blood made it seemed impossible, twofold.

Thankfully, she stopped her little teasing game just in time. He quickly moved away from her soft body and he saw her smiling at him, this particular hooman expression was foreign to him, he'd never seen it on her face before, the innocuous smile made her big brown eyes sparkle, along with a set of indentations appeared on her cheeks. It caught him off guard, distracted him from her blood scent.

"Do they ever give you pain?" He asked, touching her indentations carefully with his index finger.

"No," she giggled, "they are just dimples. It's a natural genetic trait some humans have." Her smile grew bigger.

"Interesting..." he gazed at her smile and finally eased himself out of bed before it was too late, "come, I will get the bath ready to soothe your cramps." He said at the door.

"I'm right behind you." The hot bath idea got her eyes lit up again, she climbed out of bed immediately to follow him.

Instead of getting into the pool with her like he always had, he walked straight to the sonic shower to avoid the distraction, in truth he was afraid he might give into his carnal desires, another sniff of her blood scent would definitely do that, he had no doubt about it. Standing still in the shower, he closed his eyes to clear the thoughts, allowing the mists to clean his body.

Ray thought she was in heaven the minute she got into the water, her cramps dissipated, her back pain ceased, it felt like the water was soothing and massaging her body all at once, the hot steam of the water danced around her, creating a thin fog, it was heavenly. Moving her head against the stoned edge of the pool, she breathed out a delightful sigh as the water worked its magic on her body. Turning around slowly, she placed her forearms on the edge and buried her face into them, drifting away into another realm, until his deep voice brought her back.

"It is time, mate," he said, looking into her filmy eyes when she rose her head at him, "we must leave, now." He reminded her, placing her clean clothes and medigel patch on the dry edge.