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Nobility
By Rx7
Soldiers, in times of peace, tend to idle and grow restless.It's a simple fact of human nature that if you train someone to fight, they will have difficulty adjusting to having their purpose removed.That, perhaps, is why Claus found himself on the flight deck of the Silvana several days before the scheduled departure of the Exile watching Ethan and Kostabi, two of the Silvana's mechanics, wrestling on the floor like a pair of children.
"Say it, say it!"
"Nn, never!"
"Say... uncle!!"
Claus simply shook his head and smiled.
Neither of the two mechanics were planning to leave when the Exile set sail for the blue star, nor, for that matter, were any of the Silvana crew, save a select handful... and really, it would be more accurate to say that Claus's friends were the ones slated to go, rather than any particular demographic or trait.
"Guh, no biting!!"
"Gentlemen!"
The two mechanics looked up... and gaped, prompting Claus to follow their line of sight.
"Miss Tatiana!" he exclaimed, unconsciously straitening his back.
It was a sight to behold, that was for sure.The always straight-laced blonde was approaching the trio from the elevator, her boots clicking on the hard surface as she strode purposefully towards them, her gray eyes never leaving Claus's.
She looked good-more than good, she looked spectacular.Decked out in full-on dress uniform and boots so brightly shined that they caught the light, Tatiana would have turned any head in the room, even if the person did not like her... that's how striking she looked.
Reaching the small group, she clasped her hands behind her back, looking as if she would rather be in the middle of a pitched dogfight than having everyone's eyes on her.
"Claus of House Valca," the pilot said formally, staring straight ahead as she spoke, "my family is expecting my return for a short visit before the departure of the Exile.As a fellow noble, will you consent to join me for this visit in the role of my consort?"
Claus just stared.
Exchanging a glance, Ethan and Kostabi looked at him."I think she just asked you out, kid," Kostabi said."I'd say yes if I was you."
"Lucky bastard," Ethan muttered under his breath."Figures the Princess would choose him."
Tatiana shot the mechanics a dangerous, side-of-the-eyes look before turning her attention back to Claus."I will understand if you cannot accompany me," she said levelly, "but I would consider it a... personal favor if you could."
Looking at Ethan and Kostabi for a moment, Claus finally blurted, "I, umm... what's a consort?"
There was a profound silence as the Silvana regulars stared at Claus, clearly trying to decide if he was kidding or not.When it was clear that he was quite serious, Kostabi calmly said, "It means you'll be pretending to be her boyfriend, Claus."
"No," Tatiana said sharply, clearly worried that her intentions would be misinterpreted."A consort is closer to a candidate for marriage."
Brow furrowing, Ethan said, "What's the difference?"
Tatiana's jaw clenched as if she was trying very hard not to grind her teeth."A boyfriend is an emotional attachment," she explained, speaking more to Claus than the two techs."A consort... can be that, but more often it's someone whom the family feels would be advantageous to wed-to unite two families, more often than not."
"Oh," Claus said, finally breaking his silence."So... your family thinks you're considering marrying me to keep the nobility strong."
Flinching slightly at the disapproval in his voice, Tatiana quickly said, "Yes, but please understand they were brought up in a much different time, where such things were more important than they are now... and since I'll be leaving on the Exile, they will never have to know that it was all for their benefit.I don't want to leave them disappointed, Claus.You can understand that, can't you?"
Ethan and Kostabi remained silent as Claus considered this, recognizing the tension in their flight commander's shoulders as she waited with barely contained patience for the other nobleman to reply.
After several extremely awkward moments, the young vanship pilot nodded."Yes, Tatiana, I can understand that," he sighed."I don't... really like lying, but I understand."
"You'll go with me, then?"
Rising to his feet, Claus gave Tatiana a weak smile."I'm the only noble on board, right?" he said ruefully."Of course I'll do it.You're my friend."
Tatiana looked as if the only thing keeping her from sagging with relief was the presence of the two commoner technicians."Thank you, Claus," she said honestly."I appreciate this.Truly, I do."
"Sure thing," Claus said, smiling a bit more easily now that the decision was made."When do we leave?"
"Umm, as soon as possible," Tatiana said nervously."The Exile is scheduled to leave in three days, right?"
Nodding, Claus said, "Alright, then I'll just tell Lavie and Al what's going on, change my clothes, and we can leave right away."
Though she looked as if she was not please with the I'll tell Lavie' detail, Tatiana nodded, thanking Claus again for his understanding as he turned away and jogged off towards the elevator.
"Ethan," the flight commander murmured as soon as he was out of sight, "Kostabi... I know that it's too much to ask for you to keep this to yourselves, so I'm not going to-but if you could, I would appreciate it if you would make it clear that this is not a romantic getaway or anything... unsavory.It is precisely what I said it is.Nothing more, nothing less.Can I count on you two to keep rumors from spreading?"
Kostabi and Ethan exchanged another glance, then bowed formally to Tatiana."You have my word," Kostabi said gravely."Anyone trying to say anything disgusting will get a wrench to the side of his miserable head!"
Tatiana briefly considered telling them that such measures would not be necessary, but decided to let them keep their macho posturing.Besides, if they did rap someone in the head with a wrench for spreading rumors about her, it would just save her the trouble of doing it herself.
***
The flight to Tatiana's home was uneventful, with neither pilot feeling the need to make small talk.They were comfortable enough with each other that they could enjoy flying and taking the sights together without idle chatter to fill the silence.After their time in the desert, Tatiana and Claus had developed a rather unique relationship, with an understanding born of forced closeness, but without the tension that usually torpedoes less experienced individuals.
Or to put it another way, they felt close to one another without feeling that they should be more than they were.
They were comfortable.
"Listen," Tatiana said, catching Claus's arm as they started from the vanship towards her home."My father is... not well.That's the only reason, Claus.I wouldn't ask you for this otherwise."
Claus covered her hand with his own, smiling as she averted her eyes."I don't mind," he said reassuringly."But man, it was hard to convince Lavie that it would look strange to have her with us."
Barking a nervous laugh, Tatiana said, "I'll bet.Well, umm, thank you again.This means a lot to me."
"I'm glad I could help."
They made their way towards the house, agreeing as they went on the particulars of their relationship.'The biggest point they discussed was the fact that according to their story they had agreed to marry for their parents' sake (a detail Claus disliked, but reluctantly agreed to), which would preclude any requests for a demonstration of affection.
Many noble families married for just such a reason, and while children and the extending of the family lines were a foregone conclusion, such a young couple as Tatiana and Claus would not be expected to be head over heels in love, even though it DID happen from time to time that those kinds of feelings developed.
As they reached the door, Claus once again expressed his disapproval of the entire noble way of life.
"Really," he muttered as they waited for the door to be opened, "marrying for blood and status.Stupid... it's just stupid."
Keeping her voice low in case her mother came to the door when she was talking, Tatiana whispered, "I agree with you, really... but like I said before, they grew up differently.It's just what they were taught, Claus.Don't be too judgmental with them, alright?"
"Tatiana, welcome home!"
The door swept open, and Claus immediately bowed, remembering that he was supposed to act like a noble as he said, "Mrs. Wisla.Claus Valca.It's a pleasure."
There was a moment of silence, and Claus raised his head, sure that he had used the wrong greeting, or bowed too low, or neglected to stick his leg out at the correct angle-or something to cause Tatiana's mother to refuse to greet him.
What he found was a woman in shock, her eyes wide as she covered her heart with one hand and breathed, "Valca, you say... heavens, child, you mentioned nothing of bringing a Valca to our home!Had I known, I would have prepared a feast, not a modest meal!Shame on you, Tatiana!Shame on you!"
A quick look at the blonde pilot confirmed that she was just as confused as Claus."Please, ma'am," he said, thinking quickly to avoid his consort' any additional embarrassment, "I asked Tatiana not to mention my family name.I prefer meeting people with no preconceived notions."
And this was true.Claus wanted to be judged on his own merits, not his father's, or his father's father's.
He just hoped he had used the term preconceived notions' correctly.Speech was not his strong suit.
Tatiana's mother regained her composure."Well said, young man," she beamed, inclining her head in respect."Well said indeed.Please come in, and be welcome in my home."
Claus smiled, putting a hand on Tatiana's arm to break her out of her staring trance (which had begun after his carefully worded comment to her mother)."After you," he said, smiling sheepishly as she looked at him with open wonder.
It seemed she had not expected him to have any tact... which, he supposed, was an expectation he deserved, what with the company he kept.If anyone ever called Lavie tactful, he suspected that she would have punched them in the mouth and demanded they take it back.
Sure, it was because she wouldn't have known what the word meant, but still.
"Father," Tatiana's mother said formally as they reached the master bedroom, "our daughter has returned.And may I introduce Claus, of the house of Valca."
Tatiana's father looked old and withered, but his eyes were sharp and attentive, making it clear that his mind, at any rate, was not failing him.
"Closer," the older man whispered."Ahh, yes... I can see your father in you, young Valca.The world is worse for his loss."
Completely taken off guard, Claus stammered, "Th-thank you, sir.Umm... how did you know my father? I don't remember ever, umm, meeting you."
Tatiana's father nodded."No," he said, "I don't suppose you would have.Your father ran several courier missions for me, you see, mostly in my-and his-younger days.Tatiana," he said, turning his attention to his daughter, "you may remember the man... though honestly, it-"
He trailed off into a coughing fit, waving one hand as his daughter and wife both moved to help him.
"I'm fine, I'm fine," he wheezed."The years... haven't been kind, young Valca... your father... was a remarkable man."
Though he was dying to ask all about it, Claus restrained himself, all too aware of how fragile the older man was... but when Tatiana's father asked him if he would like to hear more, the young pilot could not find it in himself to say no.
He took a seat at the older man's bedside... and listened.
***
It turned out to be a fascinating evening for Tatiana.She barely got a chance to speak, but it didn't bother her, since she got to listen to her father and Claus engage in some truly deep conversation, learning more about both than if she had tried to insinuate herself into their chat.
Claus's father, it turned out, had been quite popular with Tatiana's father (when his health was better), and the two had developed a rather comfortable bond bordering on friendship.Claus, she could tell, was spellbound, and talked with her father very late into the evening, until finally Tatiana's mother had to gently remind them that time was short and Tatiana and Claus had a flight to catch, so to speak.
Preparing for bed should have been awkward, seeing as how Tatiana's parents had put them up in a room with a single large bed.However, seeing as how Tatiana was a consummate military professional, and Claus had lived (and occasionally shared a bed) with a girl since the time he was five, they simply got into their nightclothes behind the thoughtfully provided changing screen and slid under the covers with their backs to each other.
"Thank you," Tatiana whispered once they were situated."I think... I think my parents like you better than me, now."
Claus laughed, turning onto his back in order to maintain the low tone and still be heard."When you went to help your mother in the kitchen, all your father could talk about was how proud he was of you," he informed her, staring up into the dark as Tatiana colored a pretty shade of red."He said, She's the reason we're a noble family, not me.Nobility is more than blood... it's the way you carry yourself, and the quality of your character.'"
Tatiana didn't know what to say.She had always felt that acting noble was more important than being noble, but she had no idea that her father had shared this point of view.For as long as she could remember, he had played up the importance of blood and honor... though in hindsight, she realized that her viewpoint may have been colored by her own interpretations of his words, and her interactions with the other noble children she knew.
"My... mother told me she would rest easy knowing I was in a Valca's hands," Tatiana said, clearly embarrassed by this revelation, but feeling that she had to share something, since Claus had told her what her father said."I feel kind of bad for making her think we're really together."
She decided not to tell him that several of her father's stories, according to her mother, had been slightly embellished to make Claus's father appear even more noble.The additions, her mother said, were harmless, and considering the hungry attention with which Claus hung on every word, the two Wisla women decided that it was best to just let it go.
What harm could there be in letting a young man adore his father just a bit more?
"It's for the best," Claus said, drawing her out of her ruminations."Your parents are so kind... I'd hate to leave them thinking that you were going to be in trouble or unhappy when we reach the blue star."
Turning over to face him, Tatiana studied his face in the moonlight coming through the bedroom window.He really was a good person, she realized.Here he was, worrying about her parents' feelings-people he had barely known a few hours... when he himself HAD no parents.
It made her want to cry.
She scooted a little closer, a faint blush on her cheeks as Claus gave her a questioning glance."Cold in here," she muttered lamely."My parents must be freezing."
Claus nodded, edging a little closer himself."Your father told me they have a fireplace," he said."I'm sure they're ok."
After a moment of quiet, Tatiana barely managed to whisper, "Can... can I get a little closer, Claus?"
"S-sure..."
Wondering what she was doing, the young woman eased over and positioned herself at Claus's side, shivering faintly as his body heat slowly began to mingle with her own.It WAS cold... but not so cold that she needed to be that close to him.
No, this was a want, not a need.
Tatiana just wished she was better at admitting it... though Claus didn't seem to be minding the closeness all that much himself.
They stared at each other in the darkness, thoughts previously off limits flowing freely as they both considered the future.The war was over, and they were moving to another world.Wasn't it the time to start thinking about coupling?Pairing?...mating?
"Good night, Claus," Tatiana whispered, not knowing what else to say.
"Good night, Tatiana," the young man murmured, smiling weakly as his own thoughts naturally moved in the same direction as her own."Sweet dreams."
"You too."
They stared at each other, mouths dry, hearts skipping beats, palms sweating... almost kissing... unable to take the next step.
"'Night."
"'Night..."
Tatiana nearly growled with frustration as Claus closed his eyes.
What she wanted, she wasn't exactly sure... but lying next to Claus, in nothing more than a satin nightgown, she knew she wanted something.She was warm and comfortable, but not particularly tired.After a few minutes of listening to him breathe, she tentatively reached out and put her hand on Claus's stomach, gazing at the backs of her fingers as they splayed out in the moonlight.They looked so perfect and proper resting on top of the blanket that she felt no inclination to move, though the increasing heat in her body was inclining her thoughts (as well as her pulse) to race.
Her eyes slipped closed as she concentrated on the slow rise and fall of his stomach, and after a moment she moved her hand higher, resting it over his heart and smiling at the smooth, rhythmic beat.
In the stillness of that great room, with her hand on Claus's chest and her head next to his shoulder... it was easy to believe that they were lovers.As a military pilot at the height of the war between Disith and Anatoray, Tatiana had never given much consideration to the thought of taking a lover, or of falling in love in the first place.It was somewhat of an annoyance, since (as a noble) she was expected to start a family and keep the noble bloodlines pure and unadulterated.
And there she lay, in bed with another noble... in the dark... with no one to see... growing more and more exited...
Pressing herself up against Claus's side, Tatiana leaned in and inhaled, almost touching her nose to the hollow at the base of his throat as she sampled his personal scent.It was light and understated, since he had not exerted himself at all that day, but it was still heady and masculine-and Tatiana could tell that if he worked up a sweat, he would definitely generate a musk.
It was not offensive.Maybe, if she was a proper noble, it would be, since all the nobles she had met were prissy about smells and turned up their noses at the slightest hint of perspiration.Tatiana, however, was a pilot first and foremost, and as such she was used to the smell of sweat and exertion, finding them both natural and perfectly acceptable.
Tatiana's heart picked up the pace a bit as she returned her head to Claus's shoulder and several shockingly lewd thoughts flashing through her mind as she found herself recalling the locker room swagger she had overheard in her time onboard the Silvana.As a pilot, she had forced herself to ignore it.Regardless of what her teachers had told her about etiquette and manners, she knew that life on a military vessel was not the same as life in the Anatoray court, so she simply endured it.
In the dark, with Claus at her side, all of the things she had heard came back, and she found herself getting wet as she imagined doing some of them herself, sucking and fucking with Claus until both were sweaty and satisfied.
Angry with herself for getting so worked up, the young pilot tried to calm herself down, mentally reciting the pre-flight checklist for liftoff in a vanship.It worked, to an extent, and after several minutes she found herself calming down... slightly.
Lifting her head, she looked at Claus in the moonlight, silently asking herself what she would do if he suddenly woke and attempted to take advantage of their situation.The noble half of her mind insisted that she would stop him.The pilot half dismissed this idea and eagerly announced that if IT was in charge, she would spread her legs like a slut and let him fuck her.
And in the end, she was a pilot first and foremost.
With no idea where she was heading, Tatiana eased her right leg over Claus's thighs, her breathing growing erratic as she moved her lips up to the other pilot's ear and mouthed, Take me, Claus... I want to feel you inside me.'
Even just pretending to say it was thrilling.
My pussy is so wet... please, Claus... please fuck me so I can come.'
Frustrated by her own needs, Tatiana tried to think of other things-she really did!But her mind betrayed her, bringing her back around to thoughts of kissing and lovemaking.She considered slipping out of bed for a little manual relief, but her mother was somewhat of a night owl, and if Tatiana ran into her in the hall, there was no way she would be able to look her in the eyes.
"Mmmm..."
She froze as Claus began to stir, scratching his nose with his left hand and yawning as he moved his other hand out from where it had been trapped between them, accidentally brushing her breast with his forearm before resting it up over his head.
"Tatiana...?"
"Yes?"
"Aren't you tired?It's been a long day."
Tatiana looked at Claus's face as his eyes blinked open and gazed up at the ceiling."I'm not," she confessed belatedly."I'm sorry if I disturbed you."
"It's alright," Claus assured her."I was having trouble staying asleep anyway.Guess I'm not all that tired either, really."
Aware of just how intimate their position was, Tatiana contemplated pulling away and giving him some space.She discarded the idea, however, as Claus didn't seem to mind, choosing instead to whisper, "Should we get up, then?"
Claus shook his head."No, it would be rude to wake your parents up," he said, keeping his voice low as he pulled the covers back up over them with his left hand."Your father's pretty sick, too... so we shouldn't make any noise."
Tatiana blushed as she nodded, because in pulling the blankets up, Claus had inadvertently pulled her nightgown up as well, fully uncovering her fit butt under the covers.
"D-do you want to talk, then?" she asked, wondering if she could tug her nightgown back into place without him noticing.Ultimately, she decided that there was no way to do it without attracting attention to what she was doing, so she left it where it was... and tried not to think about how sexy it was to talk to him while knowing she was half naked under the blankets.
Was it her fault that her flightsuit was designed to be skintight?Sure, maybe it was forgetful of her to leave her underwear on the Silvana, but honestly, she spent so much time in the air that it was easy to miss little details like that.
They talked for some time about their childhoods, and it was easy-amazingly easy.Tatiana found herself opening up in ways she had never thought possible, telling Claus stories from when she was younger that not even Alister had heard and listening attentively as Claus did the same, painting a picture of his youth so vivid that she could almost see it.
She smiled as he talked about his first flight with Lavie, using his hand to demonstrate how erratic their short flight had been... and when she leaned up and kissed him, it was so natural and easy that she felt like he would just pick up the story where he had been interrupted when she pulled away.
Only when she pulled away, it was simply to catch a deeper breath before kissing him a second time.
"Mm...mmmmm..."
The blonde pilot hummed in the back of her throat as she explored Claus's lips, feeling the shock coming off of him like waves of heat off of a warm oven... until slowly, he began to kiss her back, clumsily reciprocating her own clumsy actions as she rested her hand once more on his chest, where she could feel his heart starting to hammer against his ribcage.
Yes, she had started it... but it wasn't unfounded.There was chemistry between them-touches, looks, smiles, history.It was just that until that point, neither of them had really considered it as anything other than wishful thinking or idle curiosity.
Slowly, the hand Claus had been using to simulate a vanship came down and rested on her shoulder, and the young pilot gave her a tentative hug, still returning her kiss as he slid his other arm under her and pulled her body closer to his own.Tatiana could feel her nipples pressing against his side, and it was hot and thrilling and dangerous all at the same time, because it was hard for her not to rub herself up and down against his body and stimulate herself more.
A terrible blush lit Tatiana's cheeks as Claus gently ran his fingers up and down her hip, because after only a few seconds, his fingertips encountered bare skin, and it was clear that she was naked from the hip down.
He pulled away, looking questioningly into her eyes for a moment... before slowly returning his lips to hers, kissing her intensely as his hand slid around and caressed her taut ass.She gasped into his mouth, amazed by his boldness even as she pushed her hips forward, trying instinctually to rub her pussy against his leg.
It was like a dream-a powerful, erotic dream.
Why was he kissing her back? Why was he touching her?Didn't he already have Lavie?What was she going to say when she found out what they had done?Were they going to do anything besides kiss?
She had so many questions, but she was afraid asking even a single one would shatter the moment.
Their kissing grew faster as each came to the realization that the other wasn't planning to stop, and Tatiana's breath was practically whistling through her nose as Claus gave her ass a gentle, cautious little squeeze.She nearly cried out, however, as he suddenly pushed her over onto her back and turned onto his side, reversing their positions and slowly moving his hand around to the front.
They parted, breathing raggedly into each other's mouths as Claus rested his hand on Tatiana's pussy.His eyes were uncertain, though, clearly reading is this ok?' as he tentatively cupped her pussy.Showing that she had no objections, the blonde pilot opened her legs, giving him complete access to her as she wrapped her arms around the back of his neck and pulled his lips back to her own, giving him a slow, searingly hot kiss.
"Shh," Claus whispered, breaking away as small, pleased sounds began to rise in the back of Tatiana's throat.
Tatiana nodded, trying to control herself as Claus slowly began to massage her pussy.She bit her lip, feeling little sparks of pleasure shooting up her spine every time he accidentally brushed her quickly swelling clit.
"Oooo that feels so nice," she groaned, reaching down and finding his hand under the blanket as she breathed, "up here a little bit feels best... mmm!Right there!"
She gasped as he began gently rubbing her clit, stimulating the little button with the tips of his fingers and making her pussy instantly flood with moisture.
It was clear... that he had no experience.He rushed, and pushed too hard, and his breathing was almost as ragged as her own... but Tatiana never said a word, because as inexperienced as he was, it still felt incredible.Maybe it was the psychological aspect of it, or the anticipation of never having been touched, but even his fumbling attempt to finger her pussy was making her incredibly wet.
"Slow down," she urged, breaking away from his lips and pressing the back of his hand to keep it in place on her pussy."Slow down a little, alright...?I'm right here... I'm not going anywhere... I'm right... nnnnn..."
Tatiana trailed off into a soft groan as Claus lightly brushed at her clit, caressing it lightly and watching her face to see if he was doing it right.
He learned fast, instantly grasping what she wanted and applying it as the blonde slowly began to thrust with her hips, unconsciously trying to get a more forceful contact with his fingers.Her pussy was as hot and wet as a rainforest, quickly soaking his hand with her natural lubricant and making it easier and easier to stroke her.
"Ooo, Claus!" she exclaimed, her brow furrowing in surprise as he leaned down and wrapped his lip around her areola, sucking it through her filmy nightgown and getting it sopping wet in a matter of moments."Wait, wait!Here..."
Pushing him away, she yanked the thin garment down, uncovering her modest breasts before curling her hand around the back of his head and leading him gently back down to her nipple.
"Ohhhhh that feels good...!"
With surprisingly little guidance or encouragement from her, Claus began to explore everything Tatiana had to offer.Her breasts were first, small gasps coming from her lips as he licked, suckled, nibbled, and kissed the right, then the left, not moving until he was completely satisfied with the one side before moving to the other.As he worked on her breasts, his fingers continued to caress her cunt, making her hotter and hotter until she was squirming on the bed, legs wide spread and thighs covered in a thin coating of her own juices.
There was no turning back-no stopping.Tatiana was too turned on to let him retreat, and the idea of backing down on her own was so ridiculous she almost laughed.As wet as her pussy was, the blonde pilot wouldn't have stopped if the house was on fire... not until she felt him inside... not until her own hungers were sated.
Not until Claus took her virginity and christened her womb with his sperm.
"T-Tatiana," the young man groaned, breaking away from her saliva-slick tits, "please, can... can you...?"
Looking down, Tatiana saw his problem immediately, her mouth going dry as she spotted the huge tent in the front of his pants.
"Please...?"
Tatiana nodded, her hands moving automatically to Claus's shorts and slowly starting to pull.
The young man groaned as his dick popped free, jutting straight out from his body like an iron rod, the cool air washing over his heated flesh like cold cloth on a fevered brow... and he was feverish, his mind racing with the dirtiest thoughts he'd ever had as Tatiana slowly eased his shorts down to his knees and simply stared, fixated, at his pulsing cock.
Since the desert, he had been thinking of her in ways he knew he shouldn't-or thought he shouldn't, since he was sure she didn't see him that way.
Tatiana suddenly realized that she was panting, her lungs working overtime as she gazed in rapt fascination at the lovely shaft mere inches from her face. Closing her eyes, she leaned forward, pressing her forehead to Claus's stomach so she wouldn't have to meet his gaze as she awkwardly begged, "Please fuck me tonight, Claus."
Claus had her on her back in a matter of seconds, holding her shoulders and all but shoving her down as he gave her a deep, fiery kiss.She whimpered as she felt his cock pressing against her belly, its heat surprising and its hardness threatening as she told herself that soon... that massive-feeling rod was going to be splitting her pussy apart.
She tried not to tremble as Claus spread her legs, his own body shaking as he instinctually found her opening and lined himself up, too excited to take the time to appreciate how her pussy spread open for him, drooling out a copious amount of fluid in preparation for the upcoming penetration.
"Nnn!"
Tatiana cried out as Claus lanced her pussy with his cock, groaning in excitement as his shaft was wrapped in velvety heat.
It hurt.Tears sprang to Tatiana's eyes as he slowly forced his way in to her ultra-tight pussy, but his fingering and kissing had prepared her so well that the pain soon faded to a dull throb... and even this was soon eclipsed as Claus regained some of his control and began to thrust, claiming her slowly and tenderly as their nonstop kissing kept things intimate and close.
"O-oh Claus," she gasped, closing her eyes as he slowly made love to her."That's so nice...!"
Each thrust brought another soft cry from her lips, their urgency rising as Claus drove her towards the first orgasm of her life, his thick cock forcing her pussy apart again and again as she reached out for a taste of that elusive satisfaction all lovers seek.
"Oh! Oh! Oh! Ohhhhhh!"
She came quickly, her body shuddering under the unexpected, powerfully thrilling release.Her well-prepared pussy contracted around his shaft, squeezing convulsively as he froze, so inexperienced with sex that he wasn't sure if she was in pain or ecstasy.
This question was easily answered as Tatiana's body slowly relaxed back onto the bed, her lips uttering a deeply satisfied groan as she opened her eyes and smiled up at him."That was incredible," she sighed, gazing down in wonder at where they were still joined."C-can we try other things too, Claus...?"
Claus, whose rhythm had been thrown off by the sight of her coming on his cock, nodded, curious to see what she had in mind as she gently urged him to pull out.His brow knit as she grabbed one of the pillows from the top of the bed and pushed the covers down to the bottom of the bed, giving them complete freedom on the mattress.
Hugging the pillow against her chest, Tatiana whispered, "I've... heard this way feels really nice..."
Claus's brow cleared as she put the pillow on the bed and slowly lay down with her stomach on top of it, elevating her beautiful ass in the air."I've... heard that too," the young man whispered hoarsely, carefully crawling up to position himself with his fists on either side of Tatiana's head."Are you ready...?"
Tatiana bit her lip, nodding quickly as she closed her eyes in anticipation of having him inside her again.She cried out, muffling the sound as best she could in the mattress as he slowly filled her pussy once more, sliding back in with a single, long push.Unconsciously, she clutched the bedspread in her fists as he began to thrust, the new angle allowing him to get deeper than before and truly fuck her for the first time.
"Ah!Ah!Ah!Ah!"
Every stroke was pure heaven, and Tatiana could not contain her passionate cries as she quickly rose towards another orgasm.She could feel his balls swinging freely with every thrust, bumping into her thighs and pussy every time he pushed inside, and when his hips bumped into her ass it felt like he was caressing her, because he would pause and gently rub himself up and down, causing his cock (buried all the way inside of her) to move up and down too, touching places inside of her that she had only heard of.
Tatiana's knuckles were white as she gripped the sheet and her brow was pearled with sweat as she started to come again... but unlike the last time, it kept going, rolling over and over through her body as her pussy clenched and unclenched around Claus's prick.The idea of a multiple-orgasm was not one that Tatiana was familiar with, but the sensation of it ripping through her body was so intense it was something she would never forget.
Her vision grayed at the edges, and she put her face down, screaming into the spare pillow as Claus's scent filled her nose.She was filled down below, as well, since her smothered scream of ecstasy set Claus off, causing him to shoot his load deep into her pussy, saturating her spasming uterus with fresh, healthy seed.
He leaned down, kissing the back of her neck in a perfect closing gesture of tenderness and affection.Since her ass was in the air, most of Claus' semen stayed inside when he pulled out, soaking her womb with his essence and leaving her feeling warm inside and out as she thought dreamily of all the implications of having a pussy full of sperm.
Claus lay down at her side, kissing her lips languidly for several minutes as his semen worked its way deeper into her belly. Tatiana felt excited by the fullness she felt, thrilled that it was Claus's sperm rushing inside of her, and whatever consequences their encounter bore, she welcomed them with open arms.
She squirmed slightly, however, as she felt it starting to come back out, threatening to leak all over the sheets (and her pillow), if she did nothing about it."I'll... be right back," she said, tugging her nightgown back into place and covering her seeping pussy.
Several minutes later, she was clean, though still damp, and feeling more alive than she had in her life.She moved through the house quietly, holding a wet towel in one hand and finding that her lips would not un-smile.
"Claus?" she whispered as she came back into their room."Are you still awake?"
As her eyes adjusted to the moonlight, she found him sitting up in bed, self-consciously covering himself with both hands as he nodded and said, "I... I didn't want to go to sleep without you."
Tatiana made her way to the bed, showing him the towel.
As Claus reached for it, however, Tatiana blurted, "Can I... do it for you?"
Swallowing hard, Claus could only nod, not trusting himself to speak.
Feeling a fresh trickle of excitement, Tatiana climbed onto the bed, carefully guiding Claus to sit up against the headboard and looking into his eyes with a weak smile as she lowered herself down on her side.Propping herself up on one elbow, she reached out with the towel, wrapping it carefully around his shaft.
She blushed as he hissed with pleasure, slowly sliding the towel up and down on his limp dick and alternating between watching what she was doing, and watching Claus's face, fascinated by the expression he wore.She was diligent, slowly cleaning every inch of his prick until it was clean, damp... and hard.
Looking up at him through her eyelashes, Tatiana slowly lowered her head, opening her mouth and letting him get a good, long look at her as she eased her lips around the crown of his prick.Throwing the towel onto the floor, she put her hands on the bed, one on either side of his hips, and slowly moved forward, taking him all the way into her mouth without ever breaking eye contact.
Claus groaned as she gave him head, never looking away from her fiery gaze as she performed, her mouth a wonderful counterpoint to her incredible pussy.When he was harder than he had ever been in his life, she pulled back, quickly crawling up to straddle him.
"I've heard this is nice too," she breathed, slowly grinding her sopping pussy up and down against his shaft before lifting a little further up and letting the natural curve of his dick position him up against her opening."Let me make love to you for a while, Claus..."
Closing her eyes, she sank down, gasping with pleasure as she impaled herself on his thick cock.The angle was exciting and new, allowing his dick head to rest up against her cervix and causing the two to rub together as she pushed down with her hips, the depth of the penetration driving her wild with desire.
"Y-you're amazing," Claus gasped, causing her to look into his eyes."You're so beautiful... and you feel so good...!I can't believe this is happening..."
The unadulterated praise sent a shiver down Tatiana's spine... and considering how deep he was inside of her, that shiver caused a lot of stimulation."Mmm, I love to hear you talk," she growled, feeling animalistic and primal as she began to ride his cock."Promise me it's not just tonight, Claus-you feel so good I... I couldn't take it if it was just tonight...!"
She cried out as Claus put his hands on her hips, pulling her down and forcing his dick in even deeper."It's not just tonight, Tatiana."
"Nnahhh!!"
Tatiana lost track of time as Claus began lifting her up and down, using her own weight against her and taking charge in spite of the fact that she was on top. Every time his cock slid into her, it was like a bolt of lightening, and she had to lean forward and bite his shoulder to keep herself from screaming as the boiling in her blood built to a fever pitch.
Over and over he penetrated her, driving in deep before lifting her almost effortlessly back up, his passion lending him the strength to practically bounce her on his lap, creating echoing shockwaves of pleasure in her pussy as every inch of her was filled to the limit by his pounding, throbbing cock.She loved the feeling of his dick head caressing her cervix, hidden so deep inside of her.It gave her the feeling that he was truly deep inside, and with a fresh rush of excitement, she realized that she could feel his balls starting to tighten up when he was all the way inside, clearly preparing for another climax.
The world started to melt away as he claimed her, transforming from the cute pilot she sometimes flew with into the only thing she could see.She longed for more of his come-ached for it the way a recovering alcoholic craved a drink as he made her ride his thick cock.
They fucked for what felt like hours, even though neither really had any idea how long it was, trying new positions and coming many, may times before finally collapsing, spent, just as the sunrise was beginning to tinge the western sky.
***
"My, don't you two look tired."
Claus and Tatiana kept their eyes downcast as Tatiana's mother greeted them at the breakfast table, their cheeks coloring red as the elder pilot murmured, "We stayed up late talking, mother.I'm sorry if it was hard to wake us."
Her mother waved a hand, dismissing the idea."I understand," she said, her voice as stately and calm as ever as she added, "I was young once myself, you know.You needn't explain the details of your love to me... I'm simply happy that you've found it."
Shyly, Tatiana glanced at Claus, relieved to find him grinning like an idiot as he said, "Thank you, Mrs. Wisla."
Unfortunately, sleeping in had cost them time, and they ate hurriedly, barely finding the time to wish Tatiana's parents goodbye before climbing back into Claus's vanship and firing up the engine.
As they prepared for takeoff, Tatiana said, "You know... what she thinks we did last night, right?"
Though she could not see his face, Tatiana knew Claus was blushing."Well she IS right, after all," he mumbled."Besides, she thought I was your consort from the beginning anyway, so she was probably expecting that-"
"Claus."
"Huh?"
There was a long, deep silence, broken only by the puttering of the Claudia engine on Claus's vanship. Then, slowly, Tatiana whispered, "I'd like you to really be my consort, Claus.Will you?"
Claus's reply was so quick that Tatiana knew he had only been waiting for her to ask.
"Of course I will... but let's talk about it when we get back-the Exile is waiting."
Slowly, Tatiana smiled, imagining all the time she and Claus would have together on their journey to the blue star... and her cheeks tinged a deeper red as she realized that once they arrived, it would be the duty of the travelers to establish a colony.
And if I have to share you, I will... as long as you remember that I loved you before any of them.
"Set course heading to 2-2-1," she said, "let's get going."
Together, the two pilots lifted off, each aware that this would be the last time they flew in that sky... each willing to let it go and embrace the new path they had found... together...
End
Rx7 notes: yes, yes, I know the ending was a bit sappy, sue me!I wrote it as a place holder until I could come up with something better, but the longer I left it, the longer I kept the story from going online... and the more I realized that was a sin :P
I said in Echo Return that Tatiana needed some loving, and by golly I'd say she got it here!I have one more Last Exile story in production, but it's moving slow, so I don't know when I'll finish it and I don't know if I'll write more stories in this universe.It's a great universe, don't get me wrong... there's just so many other universes that need lemons that it's almost a shame to focus on one for too long.
Of course, if I get a truly great inspiration, I'll go back on what I said. Heh.
Until then!
This story was pre-read by AlphaZulu and Zoro50.They both had some excellent suggestions for improvement, so if you like the story, they deserve some of the credit.:D
-Rx7