The Human Girl (A Star Trek Story)

14. My New Home

I stood by the window of the bridge. There, in front of me, was Kronos, the home of Mazew and all Klingons. It was interesting to see. It was my first planet besides Earth that I would ever set foot on. I was ready, to be honest. I wanted to see what it was like.

I saw Mazew walk up to me in the reflection of the glass. He placed a hand on my shoulder. We stood there for a few moments, just staring at Kronos.

Mazew squeezed my shoulder. "Are you ready to go?"

I nodded. "I'm ready."

I grabbed my bag and followed Mazew to the transportation room. Mazew squeezed my hand and kissed it. He gave me an assuring smile before we stepped onto the transportation pad. I was excited to live on Kronos.

A Klingon pressed a button and we got transported. It was a strange feeling. When my vision cleared, I was standing on a street. I looked around and was astonished by the buildings. It was quite beautiful in a weird way. The buildings were nothing like I had seen in real life. I had seen glimpses of Kronos in Star Trek but I hadn't seen it myself.

I looked over at Mazew with a smile. He smiled back at me and took my hand.

He squeezed it tightly. "Are you ready?"

I nodded enthusiastically. "Of course. I've never been on an alien planet before. This is so wonderful."

Mazew started leading me down the street. "I'm glad. What do you think about it? Do you like it?"

I looked at the buildings. "Yeah, I do. It's so different than Earth."

"I like the beaches," Mazew said. "I should take you there sometime, Zari. They're beautiful. You'd like it."

"I hope so," I commented. "I like beaches."

"Good."

Mazew took me to a residential area and we entered a wonderful house. Ayala was standing in the foyer, standing at the grand entrance. She smiled when she saw me.

"Zari!" Ayala exclaimed, running toward me.

I let go of Mazew's hand and hugged. "Ayala! How are you doing?"

Ayala pulled away. "I'm doing just fine. I'm so glad I didn't get sent to a prison camp. You saved me, Zari."

I smiled, squeezing her arms. "Anything, Ayala. I didn't want you to get hurt."

Ayala touched my face gently. "You have a compassionate heart. You are a good person. Anyone can see you."

I looked back at Mazew. "You saved Ayala. Thanks."

Mazew kissed my cheek. "Anything for my darling."

I smiled and squeezed Ayala's hands. "I'm glad you're here with us, Ayala. Mazew, will you do the honor of showing us around?"

"Of course," Mazew said. "I am more than happy to do so, dearie."

Mazew showed Ayala and I around his house. It was a nice and decent size. I liked it. It felt very homey. Mazew finished showing us his house and where we would sleep.

Ayala disappeared into her room and left Mazew and I alone. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him close. Mazew hugged me back, kissing my forehead.

"Are you hungry?" Mazew asked. "I'm sure you want something to eat."

I nodded. "I am. What do you have?"

Mazew led me into the kitchen. He opened what looked like a refrigerator and pulled out a few plates. He warmed them and disappeared deeper into the house. I sat on one of the counters and waited. Mazew and Ayala walked into the room just as the food finished warming up.

Mazew handed both of us plates and we started eating. We talked like old friends. I could feel a bit of unease coming off of Ayala but it soon disappeared as we talked.

It was late into the night before we finally went up to our room. I removed my clothing and laid down. Mazew removed his shirt too. I couldn't help but look his torso. He was really fit and muscular. I liked muscular guys.

"I love you, Mazew," I murmured.

Mazew looked back at me, smirking. "I love you too, Zari. I'm glad I met you."

"Me too." I sat up and leaned forward, knowing full well that he could see my cleavage. "What do you want to do for the rest of the night?"

I saw the glint in Mazew's eyes. He took off the rest of his clothes and climbed on top of me. He kissed me slowly and deeply. Mazew's hands slowly inched up my chest. I smiled and pulled on his hair, egging him on. Mazew chuckled softly and pulled off my underwear.

I pulled away from Mazew and flipped us over. Mazew placed his hands on my waist and lowered me onto himself. I rocked myself back and forth, taking control of the situation. I started out slow, drawing things out. I looked down at Mazew as I continued to rock back and forth. I really did love this man.