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To Have A Warrior by Marie Dees
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To Have A Warrior by Marie Dees This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously and are not to be construed as real. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, organizations, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. To Have A Warrior Copyright© 2010 Marie Dees ISBN: 978‐1‐60088‐536‐5 Cover Artist: Sable Grey Editor: Lana Williams All rights reserved. No part of this book may be used or reproduced electronically or in print without written permission, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in reviews. Cobblestone Press, LLC www.cobblestone‐press.com
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To Have A Warrior by Marie Dees Aki placed himself directly in the path of the three approaching warriors. Even if he didn’t look much like a warrior, he was going to force these men to acknowledge his existence. He wasn’t going to join the list of ethnologists who’d failed to get even a single interview from the men. “I am Aki. I am from New Earth.” The first warrior didn’t bother to walk around him. He simply shouldered Aki out of the way as he passed. Aki stumbled and found his footing, but now stood directly in line with the second warrior. “I am Aki.” The second warrior used his elbow to send him falling to the red dirt of New Rangipo. “Aki, you must come sit with me.” Aki glanced to where the old woman sat, leaning against her hide tent, then back to the approaching third warrior. This one stopped to look down at him sprawled on the ground. Aki met the gaze of those blue eyes. “I am Aki. Will you tell me your name?” He was sure he had the right verb and correct conjugation. The warrior looked away and strode a few meters to where the others stood, apparently studying the empty red desert. Aki pushed to his feet, wondering what they’d do if he went after them. From the reaction he’d just received, he’d probably set back relations with the tribe another decade. He brushed the red dirt from his pants. He hadn’t been attacked, just pushed out of the way. “Aki, you will come sit by me,” the old woman snapped. With a shrug, he strode over to her tent, which sat a few meters apart from the rest of the nomadic camp and closest to the research
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To Have A Warrior by Marie Dees settlement. The science team would move when the camp moved, and Aki had no doubt Grandmother’s tent would again end up between them and the rest of the tribe. She patted the ground beside her stool, indicating he should sit there. He did, folding his legs to sit cross‐legged just within the shade of the tent. ”They are warriors.” She spoke slowly, as if to a child. ʺYou are not a warrior. They may not talk to you.” He nodded. “Yes, Grandmother,” he said using the respect word for the tribe’s older women. “But I don’t understand why they may not speak with me.” “Because they are warriors.” He sighed. No one had ever managed to wring a better answer than that out of the tribes since few of the women bothered to speak with the researchers. The old woman was an exception. Perhaps age put her above social considerations. “Do not try to force them, Aki. You are not a warrior.” He huffed. ʺWell, I know that.ʺ He wasn’t even worth fighting. Not that he’d have stood a chance of winning or of proving himself a warrior if they had fought him. The warriors he’d confronted stood over six feet tall with skin burned brown from the harsh sun of this world. Aki was a head shorter than any of them. If heʹd ever thought himself muscular, the sight of these men would have changed his mind. And the warriors wore so little, a strip of cloth covering their genitals and a light robe of the local wool over their shoulders; he could see each and every muscle. They also had long hair, which they wore pulled back into a braid. The spear each one carried showed his warrior status. Since landing on the planet, all Akiʹd done was stare as a succession of desirable men wandered across the landscape and ignored him. Damn the professor for pulling him into this project. Heʹd called it the opportunity of a lifetime. The chance to study the culture of a society that hadn’t been in contact with the outside world since it had been settled. Aki had jumped at the opportunity. The job should have gone to someone with ten times his experience. The professor hadn’t warned him that it could also be the failure of a lifetime.
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To Have A Warrior by Marie Dees Aki looked over at the old woman. She was spinning thread from the goat‐like animals the tribe raised. He watched as the thread twirled gracefully on her drop spindle. Maybe he could make her understand his need. Her standing with the tribe might be high enough to allow her to help him. ʺI donʹt want to be a warrior. I just want to speak with them. Donʹt they understand?ʺ ʺThey understand.ʺ She picked up some of the wool and put it in his hands. Then she pulled a bit out and showed him how to roll it between his fingers. He did so, anything to help win her approval. She smiled when he managed to make a bit of clumsy thread. ʺThey do not speak to those outside the tribe.ʺ “Maybe you could explain to them what I need?” he asked, still twirling the wool. “What is it that you think you need, Aki? What is it that a warrior can give to you?” Before he could even stumble through an answer for that question, a shadow fell over him. He looked up to see that the tallest of the warriors, the one who had stopped to stare down at him earlier, had moved to stand just in front of him. Aki met the man’s eyes and refused to squirm under his gaze. He knew what the warrior saw—a slender man with straight dark hair that fell just past his ears, and dark eyes shaped to reveal his Asian heritage. Not that the man would recognize that. New Rangipo had long forgotten about Earth. But he had the man’s attention now. “I am Aki.” The warrior’s eyes widened just a bit, and Aki held his breath, wondering if the man would actually speak to him. Instead the warrior’s gaze moved to the woman. ʺGrandmother, he has no warrior.ʺ No, that had to be “he is no warrior.” Apparently the warrior had decided for some reason to warn Grandmother that the man she was talking to wasn’t a warrior. He struggled to put aside the insult and remember that he’d have to make note of the verb sound for ʺisʺ and “has”. The pronunciation sounded different in a male voice. Though it was possible the verb conjugation was different for warriors in this society. It would make an interesting study, if he could ever get enough
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To Have A Warrior by Marie Dees information to actually study it. At least heʹd finally heard a warrior speak. Not that the smooth, deep voice was going to help his celibacy issues. He moved the clump of wool onto his lap to hide his budding erection. That was another problem. He was supposed to behave like an objective scientist while researching buff, half‐naked men. He was doomed to be the planetʹs most frustrated inhabitant. He absently twirled more of the wool between his fingers and hoped grandmother didn’t order him to leave. He couldnʹt risk standing up and letting the warrior see how his body was reacting the man’s closeness. He’d need to find heavier pants if this kept happening. The old woman shook her head in answer to the warrior’s question but showed no sign of being concerned about it. The man glanced at him again, then turned and strode off across the rocky ground, leaving his companions behind. Those two nodded to the woman and addressed her with the ʺgrandmotherʺ honorific before heading towards a cluster of the tribe’s hide tents. Aki looked down at the tangle of wool in his lap. He’d made a mess of it. Grandmother reached over to take it from him, her fingers hitting his stiffening cock as she did so. She chuckled, and he felt his face grow warm. The woman lifted the wool and pointed with a thin brown finger. ʺAki, you should go to bathe. Up that path.ʺ The trail she indicated wasn’t much more than a stretch of dirt slightly pinker than the soil around it. ʺThere is water. It will be good. You should go.ʺ Aki stood, keeping his body turned away from her. She was right. A bath would help in more ways than cleanliness. He didn’t need to walk the two kilometers back to the research base with his trousers tented. Not that there would be anyone there except the professor. He’d sent three of the team to the lake settlement and two south to a smaller farming community. Aki alone had been sent to tackle the warriors, again. Now, Grandmother had sent him away. He had a general idea of where the trail he was on led. The researchers had access to hundreds of satellite images taken of New Rangipo. They showed a stark desert world
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To Have A Warrior by Marie Dees with a few farmed settlements and even a small town around the largest lake. Generations ago, the first settlers had planned to transform the world. Instead the planet had transformed them. Most of the land was only ever seen by the tribes, who fiercely guarded their water sources from intruders. This trail led up to deep pools of water in the rocky hills. Heʹd been told that the minerals leaching from the rocks made water in the pools unpalatable and that even the goat‐like creatures avoided drinking it. The tribe resented the research team visiting the spot, so the researchers had left the area alone. But Grandmother had sent him this way. Maybe that was a small sign of acceptance. He grabbed onto that hope as he scrambled up the steepest part of the path and stood looking at the water. The day had grown cooler and steam curled out of the pools. He sniffed, but there was only a hint of the expected sulfur smell. Kneeling, he ran his hand through the warm water. They’d been using a sonic shower in camp while the tribe bathed in hot springs. With a silent thanks to Grandmother, he stripped off his slacks and a loose shirt that promised the best in sun‐protective fibers, and stepped into the water. Warmth lapped his shins. Ledges had been carved into the side of the pool, and he could see pink rock under the water. Farther out, the pool grew darker as the water deepened. He sat on the ledge, letting the warmth flow over his hips and caress him. Cold water would have gotten rid of his hard‐on, but now he was tempted to think of a big strong warrior while jerking himself off. He really needed to learn to control his thoughts if he wanted to succeed on the assignment. He slipped off the ledge and lowered himself into the deeper water. There he took a breath, ducked under and scrubbed his hair with his fingers. He didn’t have any shampoo, but water and friction would wash out most of the dirt. He surfaced and shook the water from his dark hair. For the first time in weeks, he felt fresh. He turned back to the ledge. A warrior sat there. Shocked, Aki froze. The warrior didn’t seem surprised to see him. He just sat, watching him. The same man who’d stared down at him in front of Grandmother’s tent. “Grandmother sent me,” Aki offered.
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To Have A Warrior by Marie Dees The warrior said nothing. Aki studied his face, mostly to keep from looking at his strong, naked body. The man’s square jaw was smooth and clean shaven. His blue eyes didn’t yet bear the permanent crinkles at the sides that would come from squinting against the glare of the sun. The same sunlight that glinted in his hair. Aki sighed and tried focusing on a space above the blond head. All he could think of was the broad chest and naked torso he’d see if he only dared to look down. ʺYou have no warrior?ʺ the man asked in his deep voice. Aki caught his breath and looked back into the man’s eyes. ʺI am no warrior,ʺ he answered, using the verb he was sure of. The man frowned, seeming displeased with the answer, and shook his head. ʺYou have no woman. No wife.ʺ Aki worried his lower lip in thought. That verb had to mean have. Well, the answer was safe enough. ʺI have no wife.ʺ ʺYou have no warrior?ʺ ʺI have no warrior,ʺ Aki repeated, as if reciting a basic language lesson. The man nodded, apparently satisfied. ʺI am Raiden.ʺ ʺI am Aki.ʺ He’d said it before, but this time the man seemed to be listening. Raiden held out his hand, palm up. Aki stared at it, uncertain about what to do. Raiden gestured with his fingers, as if trying to coax in a timid animal. ʺCome. You need a warrior.ʺ Hell, yes. But that couldnʹt be what Raiden meant, could it? He reached out. Raiden leaned forward. His hand closed around Aki’s, and he drew him close. ʺWhen you watch the warriors, your body shows what your spirit desires. You need to join with a warrior to settle your spirit. You will be more balanced when I am in you.ʺ Akiʹs mind stumbled over the words, translating them. ʺIn me?ʺ Raidenʹs hand moved to the back of Akiʹs head and pulled him close. Until... Damn, the hottest guy on the planet was kissing him. Which was completely unprofessional. He pulled back.
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To Have A Warrior by Marie Dees Raiden let him go, a look of disappointment crossing his face. “I do not please you?” “No. Yes. I mean...it’s just that our rules say I shouldn’t do this.” Get out of the pool and leave now, he told himself. He was supposed to talk to the warriors, not fuck them. Or be fucked, which seemed to be the direction Raiden’s thoughts were going. The warrior shrugged. “Your rules are not rules for a warrior. Your spirit calls for balance. I see this. Grandmother saw this. Our rules say you must decide if you wish to accept me as a warrior. Let me show you how I can please you.” Raiden held out his hand again. Spirit balancing. A local ritual. Maybe the professor would buy that. If he didn’t think about it too much, he might even convince himself. He put his hand in Raiden’s. Warm fingers closed around his, and Raiden drew him forward. Then he wrapped an arm around Aki’s waist and lifted him until knelt on the ledge, straddling the warrior. Raiden’s hands moved down to cup Aki’s rear, and Aki braced his hands on the warrior’s shoulders to keep from falling into him. Raiden chuckled and kissed him, his tongue flicking softly over Aki’s lips. “Do you open your mouth when you do this on your world?” Raiden asked. Aki nodded, parting his lips and letting Raiden’s tongue tease the inside of his mouth. The warrior tasted of a local minty leaf, and Aki realized the other had prepared for this encounter by chewing the leaves before coming to the hot springs to find him. Grandmother had set him up! One of Raiden’s hands moved to his mid‐back and pushed him forward. Aki gasped in surprise, and Raiden’s tongue slipped deep into his mouth. Aki gave into the kiss, letting the warrior caress and fill his mouth. He moaned as Raiden’s tongue moved deep inside him and drew him to arousal. Strong hands cupped Akiʹs buttocks and raised him out of the water. Raiden’s kisses moved downward along his neck and to his chest, raising goose bumps. He stopped and his tongue circled a nipple. ʺYou are smooth. The others who came with you are not so.ʺ
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To Have A Warrior by Marie Dees ʺMy tribe,ʺ he chose a word Raiden would understand, ʺis different from theirs.ʺ Raiden lowered him down a little and looked into his eyes. ʺYour tribe is very beautiful. The others, they do not know how to be a warrior to you.ʺ He kissed Aki gently, before reaching back to where he’d left his loincloth and robe when he entered the water. Aki saw him reach under the robe and pull something out. He recognized one of the thick, sappy leaves used for healing burns. ʺWomen use this is to make things more comfortable,” Raiden said. “I will help you so you know how.ʺ Now Aki stared at the leaf. Primitive lube? Heʹd felt the stuff before and it was slick enough. He wondered if it worked under water or if Raiden planned to take him elsewhere. Suddenly, he worried heʹd led too academic of a life for what Raiden had planned. ʺDo not be frightened,ʺ Raiden said. ʺYou will feel better when you have my strength inside you. I will go slowly so you will understand.ʺ He put the leaf back behind him and drew Aki in for another kiss. ʺHave you never experienced this on your world?” Aki felt the warmth of a blush mix with the heat of his arousal. “Of course I have.” Once, he thought, but he didn’t look like you do. Raiden’s hands caressing his body made him feel as uncertain as a virgin. He leaned into him, seeking his warmth. “Does my body please you?ʺ Aki nodded. He moved his hands down from Raidenʹs shoulders, feeling the hard muscle as he went. He splayed his fingers across the broad chest, reaching from one nipple to the other. He’d never had a lover Raidenʹs size. He reached down, wondering if the warrior was as big everywhere. Raiden’s hand circled Aki’s wrist and moved his hand back up to his chest. “Not yet. Your spirit is not yet ready.” Aki wasn’t sure what Raiden meant, but he leaned forward, hoping the warrior would respond with a kiss. He wasn’t disappointed. Aki parted his lips at the touch of Raiden’s lips, and the warrior’s tongue dove deep into him. He took it in eagerly, feeling his body respond and heat course through him. Then Raiden dove too deep, and Aki jerked back,
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To Have A Warrior by Marie Dees trying not to gag. Raiden held him until he recovered. ʺI am learning how to kiss you,ʺ the warrior said. ʺYou must tell me if it is not good.ʺ ʺI think my mouth is just small,ʺ Aki said. ʺThen I will not go so deep there.ʺ Raiden pulled him into another kiss as Aki realized what the ʺthereʺ implied. But Raidenʹs tongue was in his mouth again, and that was all he wanted to think about. Raidenʹs thumbs teased his nipples, and he moaned as shivers ran through his body. He shifted his position, trying to rub his erection against the warrior. Raidenʹs mouth left his and his hands went around Aki’s waist to lift him up again. Now Raidenʹs tongue teased at his nipples, and his erection pressed against the warrior’s torso, letting Raiden know just how hard he was. The warmth of the warriorʹs mouth turned to chills when he drew back and blew air across Aki’s tight nipples. Aki shivered and moaned, arching to show Raiden he wanted to feel his mouth against the sensitive skin again. He saw Raidenʹs hand reach back to his robe to find the thick leaf while his mouth still caressed Akiʹs nipples. Aki gripped Raidenʹs shoulders and watched the warrior squeeze the leaf until sap covered two fingers. He shivered with nervousness, knowing where the warrior planned to put those fingers. Raiden guided him back down and kissed him, his tongue exploring and filling him without going too deep. Slowly, he pulled back, just kissing Aki softly on the lips and jaw and taking a moment to look into his eyes. ʺKiss me as deeply as you can,ʺ he invited. Aki let his tongue slip into Raidenʹs mouth and explore the warmth of him. His hands touched Raidenʹs strong jaw then found the braid that hung down his back and wrapped around it. He marveled that he could be kissing a warrior who looked like something out of his fantasies. He felt Raiden’s fingers slipping along the crack of his buttocks. His hand clutched at Raidenʹs shoulder, and he knew the warrior felt it. Raiden twisted his tongue around Aki’s as he pushed one finger into him. Aki tensed. He’d never been comfortable at this. What would happen if he were too tight for Raiden? Then the finger pushed past the ring of muscles and slipped inside him. He squirmed, trying to get comfortable and felt
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To Have A Warrior by Marie Dees the second finger pressing against him. The noise he made probably sounded like a whimper. Raiden’s stopped. ʺJust hold on to me,ʺ he said. ʺYou are tight because you have not had a warrior before. I will go slowly.ʺ Aki took a deep breath and leaned against Raiden. It had been months since he’d been with anyone, and even then it had been more mutual masturbation than anything like this. He felt Raiden’s hand move and clenched those strong shoulders hard enough to leave a bruise. Finally both fingers were in him. Raiden moved them slowly, twisting and wiggling them. Then he just stopped, holding his hand perfectly still until Akiʹs grip on his shoulder loosened. ʺAm I hurting you?ʺ Aki took a breath. ʺNo.ʺ He shifted his hips to find a more comfortable position and surprised himself by slipping deeper onto Raidenʹs fingers. The warm water seemed to help. He moved again and slipped until he felt Raiden’s hand against his buttocks. The fingers twisted, and Aki gasped at the shiver that ran through him. Prostate, the scientist in him said. ʺThat is your energy spot,ʺ Raiden said. ʺYou should not be around so many warriors without being settled.ʺ ʺHow do you know I am unsettled?ʺ He wanted Raiden to stroke that spot and send shivers through him. ʺI watched you,ʺ Raiden said. ʺI saw you were beautiful, but I was not sure about your spirit until grandmother showed me. Do I please you?ʺ He stroked the spot once more, and Aki arched with the pleasure of it. ʺWe are in the water, so it is easy for you to move until you feel pleasure. This way I can learn the rhythm you please yourself with.ʺ ʺBounce on your hand?ʺ Was that why the warrior was holding his hand so still? So Aki could show how he would please himself? Raiden nodded, so Aki lifted up, feeling the fingers nearly slide out of him, then lowered back down on them. Raiden was right, he could move easily in the water. He started slowly, feeling the warrior’s fingers shift in him while he studied Raidenʹs features. Damn, he looked good with his strong jaw and blue eyes. Aki shoved down and bent forward for
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To Have A Warrior by Marie Dees a kiss. Raiden opened his mouth and let Aki’s tongue explore him. Aki pushed his cock against Raidenʹs stomach, while bouncing up and down on his long fingers. Kiss and bounce. He moaned with the pleasure of it. Just him and a rock hard warrior who was willing to let him do whatever he wanted. And Raiden knew what to do to send heat coursing through Aki’s body. He wrapped his fingers around Aki’s shaft and moved with Aki’s rhythm. And with each bounce, he twisted his fingers so they stroked Aki and made him groan. He bounced faster, and Raidenʹs tongue teased his mouth. The next time he lifted and came down, a third finger filled him, stretching him. He reveled in the feeling, shoving down, rising and shoving down again furiously. His body tingled, his senses filled with heat. Raiden stroked him and thrust deep with his tongue. Shivers exploded along his spine and his world was nothing more than the feeling of Raiden inside him and around him. Everything collapsed, focused on one spot in his body, then exploded outward. He dropped hard on all three fingers. Raiden twisted them and stroked inside him as he came. He shuddered, clawing the warrior’s shoulder and letting his cum spread on the water. Then he collapsed, panting. Raiden lowered him to his lap, and Aki curled against him. He could feel Raidenʹs erection. The warrior hadn’t come. And he hadn’t pulled his fingers out. They werenʹt done yet. ʺSee, you are already becoming more settled.ʺ Raiden’s voice rumbled in his ear. ʺYou have a fast rhythm. I will work to keep you pleased and balance you by teaching you when to slow your rhythm. We will do that now.ʺ The warrior shifted, moving Aki from his lap but keeping those three fingers in him. ʺWhen you are ready, kneel where I was sitting. I will go behind you.ʺ Akiʹs gaze moved down to where the warriorʹs cock curved upward in the space between them. He reached out, and this time Raiden let him wrap his hands around the thick shaft. Three fingers, he thought, three fingers already filled him, but Raiden was thicker and longer. He closed his hand over the shaft and looked into Raidenʹs eyes. ʺYou are very big.ʺ With the hand that wasn’t inside Aki, Raiden stroked the side of
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To Have A Warrior by Marie Dees Aki’s face and traced his jaw with a finger. ʺYou are frightened. I have learned your rhythm and how to please you. I will only please you more when I go into you. Then you will learn my rhythm and how I am pleased. Do you not do this in your tribe?ʺ ʺWe arenʹt so big,ʺ Aki blurted. Raiden chuckled. ʺI will guide you.ʺ His hand moved from Aki to grab his robe and bundle it against the edge of the rocks. ʺKneel on the ledge and put this beneath you for softness when you bend over.ʺ Bend over and let me shove my cock into you, Aki thought, then Raiden’s fingers stroked against the sensitive spot inside him, and he felt a shiver run along his spine. Damn if the warrior wasnʹt going to make him hard again. All he wanted was Raiden touching him, filling him. He bunched the robe up and positioned it under his hips as he stretched out along the warm rocks. The warrior lifted his butt into the air, and he saw Raiden reach for the leaf with his free hand. The thought of him squeezing the sap out onto his thick cock and smoothing it along the shaft made Aki tilt his hips upward in anticipation. The fingers pulled out of him, leaving him feeling surprisingly empty. Then he felt the head of Raidenʹs cock press against him. He took a breath and clutched at the cloth beneath his fingers. “I will not hurt you.” The warrior’s deep voice said from above him. ”I have made you ready for me.” Aki’s response came out as a grunt when Raiden pushed into him. But the warrior went slowly, stopping to let him adjust before pushing further. Aki breathed deeply. He relaxed when he realized he didn’t feel any pain, just a strange pleasure of being filled. Filled until Raiden’s balls pressed against his buttocks. The warrior remained motionless, letting him experience the sensation of fullness. Aki wondered how many men could just stand there unmoving with their cock aching for release. No wonder Raiden thought he moved fast. Then Raiden moved, pulling halfway out of him and pushing in again slowly. He kept up the movement in a measured pace until Aki raised his hips in anticipation of each trust, his own cock throbbing with need. Aki struggled to wiggle his hand under his hips to touch himself.
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To Have A Warrior by Marie Dees ʺAh, now you are ready for me.ʺ Now? What did the warrior consider what they were already doing? Suddenly Raiden pulled out of him, leaving him feeling empty again. ʺI want to see how beautiful you are with me in you.ʺ Aki let Raiden help turn so he lay with his back against the warm rocks. The warrior’s face was flushed and his curved cock could have been carved from the rocks that surrounded them. This time Raiden put the robe under Aki’s head as a pillow before producing another leaf and squeezing out the sap. Aki watched him spread the slippery stuff up and down his shaft. He felt himself hardening as he watched the big man stroke himself. His own cock throbbed in response to the strokes, and he realized he was rocking his hips in response to the rhythm without thinking. He needed the warrior to touch him. Raiden did, spreading the slippery sap along Aki’s shaft with two fingers. Aki moaned, his fingers curling around the edge of the rocks. He tried to push himself into Raiden’s grip. “You are trying to be fast again,” Raiden said. “You must let me decide the pace.” “To balance my spirit?” Aki asked. ʺIt will be good,ʺ Raiden said. “You need me to be in you.” Aki nodded, staring at the warrior’s thick shaft. It fit a moment ago. It has to fit again, he thought. He stared up into Raiden’s eyes as the warrior spread his legs and positioned him between them. The warrior parted his lips and drew a breath as he pushed the head of his cock against Aki. He exhaled as he pushed, and Aki felt the thick cock slip easily inside him. ʺYou are becoming balanced,” Raiden said. “But I know you like being kissed and when we do this from the front, I can kiss you.ʺ Raiden lowered toward him, and Aki parted his lips. Then he flicked at Raiden’s lower lip with his tongue. The warrior chuckled and wrapped his arms around Aki, one hand supporting his head. His tongue dove into Aki as his hips moved back and thrust forward. Aki felt full as Raiden’s thickness moved deep inside him. Raiden’s tongue twisted along his as Raiden drew back and thrust again. Aki bucked with his hips as the stroke exploded up his spine. He
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To Have A Warrior by Marie Dees wiggled, trying to rub his cock against Raidenʹs abdomen. Raiden knew what he needed, and one hand went down to circle Aki’s shaft. Aki’s world became nothing more than Raiden in him and Raidenʹs hand stroking him. The warrior set the rhythm, moving slowly, until Aki moaned for release. Raiden’s hard body pressed against Aki, and his tongue filled his mouth. His hips moved with a steady rhythm that brought Aki to the edge of release without pushing him over it. He found himself grunting with each hip thrust and his hands clutching at the warrior’s shoulder. One hand found the braid and wrapped around it, tugging it. He could think of nothing but Raiden, the feel of him, the taste of him. He teetered on the edge of release. He pulled his mouth free from Raiden’s kiss. “Raiden, please. I need to come.” Raiden chuckled, but he changed the rhythm of his thrust. Aki tilted his hips in response, moaning and gasping for air. His shaft rubbed along Raiden’s taut abdomen. Raiden reached down for it, but before the warrior could do much more than close his hand around it, Aki’s entire body shook with the need for release. His hands raked along Raiden’s biceps as he shuddered and came, his seed spurting between them. Raiden didn’t stop. Aki felt his fullness as he pumped in him for another minute, each stroke drawing shudders from Aki. Then the warrior released with a moan that Aki felt to his tail bone. Raiden stayed on top of him, kissing his neck and nibbling at his ear. Aki stroked the warriorʹs muscled back, relishing the warmth between them. Then Raiden stood, lifting Aki in his arms, and stepped back into the pool. The water washed them clean as Raiden caressed Akiʹs short hair. ʺHow do you feel?ʺ Aki laughed. ʺLike my whole body has been filled with you.ʺ ʺThen I have pleased you, and you can accept me as your warrior.ʺ Aki stared at him for a moment. Not that he would mind, but how long would he be assigned to the project? A lifetimeʹs work the professor had said. For the right man. Aki looked into Raidenʹs blue eyes. Maybe he’d found the right man. ʺI have a warrior now.ʺ Raiden looked serious for a moment. ʺYou must remember to tell
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To Have A Warrior by Marie Dees other warriors that when they ask you.ʺ ʺThey wonʹt ask. They wonʹt even talk to me because Iʹm not a warrior.ʺ Raiden wrapped an arm around him. “I am your warrior, so now your spirit is balanced. Any warrior may speak to you, but he must know that I am your warrior. They must also not touch you or push you out of their way. If they do so, you must tell me.ʺ “It’ll be the first thing I do.” Aki relaxed into Raidenʹs arms. “Should I ask grandmother to teach me how to spin thread?ʺ Raiden kissed him. “I know something better for your hands to be wrapped around than a spindle.” “Really?” Aki moved his hand down beneath the water. Damn if his warrior wasn’t becoming hard again. THE END
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Author Bio Marie Dees lives in Orlando, Florida where she writes and attempts to keep the back garden from turning into a jungle and taking over. Mostly she’s given up on this effort, but finds the garden a wonderful place for writing mysteries, romance and romantic erotica. You can visit Marieʹs blog and website at mariedees.com.
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