The History of Tomorrow

The History of Tomorrow

The night of...?

Authors note: I claim no ownership of the Predator franchise. Warning: Yautja/Ooman pairing, descriptions of sexual intercourse and murder/death, and bad language. I will be using some information previously stated in ‘The Ripple of a Stone’, if any questions, please email me. Pronunciations at bottom. Good reading!

E.M.

Kella was in and out of the shower so fast that the water didn’t even know what happened. She did make dam sure to scrub every part of her and wash her hair with unscented cream. Nothing irritates a Yautja nose like phony scents. They can tell it is not true to a being and Kella usually wasn’t one to wear any kind of perfume. Once she was out of the shower, she was quick to dry off her body and then her hair straight with her customary waves she just couldn’t get out. But that’s alright. She was going to watch the sun set with her Aja. Life was good. But then the biggest problem came up as she dressed. She had placed on a white long sleeve turtle neck shirt that had the back wide open from the base of her neck down so Aja could see the contours of her back and those dammed wounds. Just to rub it in his face. And she then put on a wide knee length loin cloth, it was getting rather chilly out. But her big problem…underwear vs. no underwear. Holding the white pair of panties by the waist band, Kellas face grimaces at her own thoughts.

“He knows that I want him. I know I want him. Do I know if he wants me?” Kella whispers to herself. She really couldn’t decide. “He wouldn’t have arranged this if he didn’t…No underwear!” She says, throwing the panties back into her drawer.

It took a little convincing but her Uncle Shane once again lent his bytte to Kella after many agonizing minutes of begging on her part. He could tell she was excited about something but couldn’t figure what it was. Despite the fact he rarely ever knew what was going on with her, he trusted her enough to know that she was in her right mind and wouldn’t do anything stupid…he hoped. Kella on the other hand didn’t know if she was in hr right mind! She had gone faster then she ever had in that bytte, on her way back to the shop in the country so she could set up her favorite spot high in the trees. It was a big enough space from her Aja to sit, with more then enough room for her as well. And it was perfect for viewing the sunsets.

“” “” “” “”

“Aja, your mind wonders.” Elder Rhd says to his son and second in power. It was an unusual thing to find Aja in the society room, let alone in there alone. It had been an unproductive day by hunting standards. The Bad Blood still at large and even with fifty of the best hunters and even Elder Rhd, the Yautja was still free.

“Father.” Aja couldn’t muster anything else. His mind truly was wondering. Even as Elder Rhd sat down by his son, Aja was thinking of nothing but his Kella. Should he have given her the tracking device so he could meet with her? Should he have even followed her into the room in her house to talk to her? What is going to happen tonight? What will she smell like? What will she look like? How will they sit and watch the Ooman sun fall while he knows that she desires him?

“The Bad Blood will be caught my son.” Elder Rhd finally gets in.

“I am sure of that.” Aja says coldly. “I think I may venture alone tonight to see if I can find something.” He says, finding the perfect excuse for leaving the ship.

“It might do us well.” Elder Rhd sighs. “But I have some good news.” He chuckles. “The news that the Protected female is holding a dinner has gone around the ship and now almost all are demanding on attending.”

“What?” Aja blurts.

“I believe I must go back to Kella to tell her of how many are going to be coming.”

“And just how many insisted on going?” Aja almost hisses, worried now that his father may go searching for Kella to find him and her together.

“I am only allowing the fifty hunters that are with us to go. Myself. And…”

“And? And who?” Aja says angrily.

“I have personally invited the other Elders of our clan and our Clan Leader.”

“You did what?” Aja yells, standing tall among the pillows.

“There is something you do not know Aja. Something you don’t need to now right now. But something I think the Elders of our clan should know.” Elder Rhd says calming, then slowly ushers his son back down to sit.

“If it is important father then I should know.” He says coolly to his father. But Elder Rhd just sighs heavily.

“Do you remember, long ago, when I told you of how you came to have your name?” Elder Rhd asks off topic.

“I am named after one of your trainers. The Beta of a war ship during the great war.” He says confused.

“My instructor Aja was who I named you after, but it is the Alpha of that war ship that is causing me to call for the Elders and Clan Leader.”

“You speak of Her?” Aja gasps.

“Yes son, I do. She also trained me, She most of all.”

“How would She influence you now, after She has been gone all these seasons, after the war and the time?”

“Because Kella reminds me of that Yautja.” Elder Rhd says bluntly. Aja was stunned to even speak now. The Alpha his father speaks of was one to rival the Gods. She was even blessed by Paya and Cetanu. “But enough of that for now. I must find Kella to tell her.” Elder Rhd grunts as he stands.

“Father wait!” Aja also roars. “Kella has already seen us today, the Oomans around her have already moved from her vicinity, perhaps we should give the female time to adjust.” It took a minute, but Elder Rhd agreed that he would find her the next day. After his father has left, Aja was fast in getting to his room to ready himself. While it was close to evening in the Ooman world, he knew he still had time. And after a pleasing bath, Aja adorns his semi-formal armor. While his Awu’asa was meant for hunting, his semi-formal was for occasions that were important, but not so to wear his ceremonial. With a knee length loincloth linked together with Hard Meat bone, all else Aja had on was his body net, a thin chest plate to guard his heart, shin guards, and his mask. It was very light compared to his other armor and Aja hoped Kella would like it. Even he was fond of the subtle pictures of Hard Meat that were sporadically engraved on his armor. Aja was just about to do his third check to see if everything was in place when his wrist computer begins to beep, signaling that Kella had pressed the small device he had given her. Faster then he could understand, Aja programmed his wrist computer to show where she was and to his shock she was well outside the city. It would take some time for him to get there on feet. Right then and there Aja decides to take one of the onboard jumpers for only one hunter. It was quite like a bytte but much smaller and less equipped. But it would get him to his Kella faster.

“” “” “” “”

Kella was nervously leaning against her giant tree waiting for him. It had been at least ten minutes and she was getting a little worried. Not only did she think that he would miss the sunset, but what if he didn’t want to show up? What if this was all a joke that Aja just wanted to prove a point that Bthm was not the only one with an Ooman admirer? What if he didn’t like her? What if he was just sitting on that DropShip, smiling to himself when she signaled for him, thinking that she was just a stupid Ooman for thinking that he would come to her? That he would have any interest in her? Her suspicions were destroyed however when an unnatural rustling in the trees startles her form her horrid thoughts. Kella begins to search the dense trees for anyone or anything, but nothing caught her eye. Sighing heavily, she looks to the ground and wonders where he is.

“Did you think I would not show?” A deep thrilling voice comes from everywhere, making both Kellas body and heart jump suddenly. All Aja could do was laugh at her.

“Don’t laugh at me.” Kella says angrily but with a large smile.

“How can I take you seriously when you smile like that?” He laughs even more as he sat cloaked on a tree just to her left. He had been there for a few minutes and loved that his Kella was becoming visibly distraught that he was not by her side yet.

“How can I talk to you and not see your smile?” Kella says smugly. She had him on that one. The crackling of his cloak told Kella where he was, she couldn’t not pant deeply at the scene. Her Aja was crouched on a large limb, wearing a lot less then he ever did but still armored. Although, Kella could see a lot more and it was beautiful. Before she could stare any longer, Aja jumps down from the tree and stands at his full height.

“How do you even know if I am smiling?” Aja laughs, slowly making his way closer to her relishing in the sound of her heart beating wildly, his heart however was even faster.

“You forget that I have had many Yautja in my house and I have been able to see the differences. But all I can see from you is metal.” Kella shutters in a breath, wanting to see his face again. Aja did not miss her needs and he took off his mask, latching it to his side. Kella bites her lower lip as she sees those scars again and Aja smiled at the gesture. “See, you smiled.” She says sweetly.

“The sun has reached the horizon.” Aja points east to the sight of the Ooman sun just reaching the line of land. “It will soon be over the hills, where is it you think I can see such a great thing?” Kella didn’t answer at first. She just smiles sweetly, smugly, then suddenly points upwards. Aja follows her clawless hands up to the top of what had to be the largest tree in the forest and with his eyes he sees a clearly visible spot where they were to sit.

“You just need to climb up to it.” Kella laughs as she turns her back to him and then, using the small holes, starts to ascend the tree up to her –their- spot. Aja just stood there for a moment, watching her climb until she was a quarter ways there when the most devilish idea came to him. Smiling to himself as he strides to the tree truck, Aja uses his claws to dig into the relatively soft wood. If Aja had only been a few feet to the right, he would have seen Kellas earlier decision, but alas Aja was too quick to even notice in order to do his own show-and-see. Once Aja was close enough to his Kella, he takes one giant stride to the right, making his whole body cover hers. But at feeling him there, Kella stops, eyes wide and her heart beating so strong, so fast that she was sure he cold hear it. And he could. Slowly pushing his chest into her back, Aja moves his face to one ear but rests it there for a moment, letting her hear his ragged breathing. But he also lingered there because he could smell her hair, her skin…

“You’re slow.” Aja purrs into her ear, making her whole body shiver. Before Kella could get another breath in, he starts to climb over her, his claws making a sickening crunch with his every move. Kella however wouldn’t let that little comment go.

“Well, it’s not like I have long…” Kellas breath was ripped from her as she looked up to her Aja, only to see ‘little Aja’ who wasn’t so little. “…thick…big…” Ajas head snaps downwards to her. “CLAWS!” Kella yells, taking her eyes from ‘him’ and to the tree and resting her forehead against it. Aja just had to smile. She gave him a look-see when he chased her. Debt repaid. Kellas mouth was open in a silent squeal, she had no idea Yautja males were so endowed! No male she ever mated with was that large. But then again, she was at an odd angle so it may have made it look bigger then it was…but hopefully not.

“It is beautiful.” Aja says suddenly. He had continued up the tree while his Kella tried to process what he had shown her. But the sight before him actually stunned him. The white puffs that were usually their normal color had taken on hues of reds, pinks and even purples, it was a beautiful sight. The large limb that had a think piece of fabric was covering the flat surfaced, making it rather comfortable. Without another thought, Aja sits down and rests his back against the tree, one leg bent so his arm could rest on it and the other straight out, this was really comfortable. Just then his Kella came up on the spot and quickly made her way in front of him, mumbling that he had to take the best spot. Although Kella didn’t really mind, she was content in sitting in front of him to watch the sun set. Because it was fall, the sky was particularly colorful and even she was quiet at the sight. As the sun began to fall behind the hills, its light shinning across the large lake the rested just a few meters from the tree, the two were completely silent. But as the sun finally hide itself, both souls in the tree sigh. It remained rather light however, the suns ray still casting over the lands. It was only then that Aja at last looked to Kellas back. Her spine was marvelously indented into her body, curving her wonderfully and to add to her magnificence were the marks he gave her at the small of her back. Just as he took in a breath to speak to his Kella, something hits Aja on the right of his face softly but surprisingly. It was something small, only covering from his eye to his top mandible but it was alive.

“Kella…” Aja almost whisper. “What’s on my face?” He asks calmly.

“You seriously want me to answer that?” Kella bursts laughing.

“KELLA!” He practically roars. Sighing lightly, Kella turns her head over her left shoulder to look at him, but doesn’t see anything.

“I don’t think anything on you.” She smiles at him, making something in Aja warm deep inside of him.

“On the other side.” He says calmly and when Kella turn to see his right side, she couldn’t help but giggle a little.

“It’s a dragonfly.” She laughs. Kella gets up onto her knees and starts to slowly crawl to him. Once she could really see it, Kella bites her lip in trepidation as she tried to figure out how to get it off of him. “I have to uhh…umm, get on your legs to get it off. It won’t go by itself but I need to be closer…” Aja just nods to her slightly. He didn’t like the sound of this ‘dragonfly’. Perhaps it was poisonous and if he jostled it to much it could sting him, and then he wouldn’t be here with his Kella any longer. Taking a trembling breath, Kella moves her body so she was straddling his legs, hers on either side of his and it was a stretch for her. But Kella had her task and went right to it, slowly placing a hand in front of the dragonfly while poking its back tail to make it move forward onto her. But as her hand rested against her Ajas face, she could feel the muscle beneath it clench and tighten. Not only that, but his skin was a little tickly. It wasn’t as rough or as hard as she expected, it was only those few newly forming strands of his black tresses that were prodding her skin. But soon the dragonfly was on her hand and Kella brings it in front of her. “It’s just a dragonfly. They become active just after sunset…” Unconsciously, Kella licks her lips before blowing on the tail of the dragonfly, making it swiftly fly away, her eyes following it to a distance. But when her eyes go back to her Ajas, Kella stares in aw as he was looking only at her. He didn’t even look at the small life in her hands, he was only looking at her. But now that Kella was watching him just as intently, Aja knew that it was now or never. He had her on him, his Kella was on his lap, he had to do something! Taking up his hands from his side, Aja slowly rakes them up from her knees and to her thighs, giving them a gentle squeeze one they were at the top of her legs. But that wonderful pressure, the friction of his aged hands made something in Kella heat up to almost unbearable, it made something in her tighten and she could instantly feel herself becoming aroused by his touch. Aja as well could tell her arousal, the sudden and unexpected explosion of such a wonderful scent made his head dizzy. Groaning loudly, Aja lets his head fall back onto the tree.

“Your scent…” Aja purrs. “Your scent is so strong.” He couldn’t hold it any longer, no mater how he tried Ajas mating musk begins to pump from his body. While some of his secretion seeped from behind his ears, which were located just to the sides of the eyes and just before the ridge of the cranium, most came from his groin. He only had his scent glands on his head so the taller of the female Yautja could smell him musk faster. But as that scent came to Kella, it was just like the scent she had from when he was in her kitchen but so much better. So strong and powerful and protective. But it was so thick she could almost taste it. It was so yummy. Unexpectedly every muscle in Kellas body relaxes, not knowing that it was what his musk was meant to do. Relax, arouse and stimulate. But as Kellas head falls onto her Ajas chest, she was oblivious to the effects. Aja on the other hand was a little worried, he didn’t know what consequence to his Kella would come from his musk. But she seemed to like it. In an attempt to steady herself, Kella places her hands on the warm chest under her. She raises herself up so her eyes were looking into his. Both eyes held the same desire, the same lust as the other and yet the same calm. Slowly Kella begins to caress her Ajas chest with her hands, a low rumble coming from deep in his lungs as a response. Her hands were so soft, so affectionately touching every muscle showing. Progressively letting her hands fall lower and lower, Kellas hand glide to his thighs but they do not linger there. Slowly she slips her hand under his loincloth and her fingers were soon met with a very hard and very aroused penis of the Yautja under her. Grasping the base of his cock abruptly, Aja gasps loudly, his mandibles clench and his eyes widen at the new feeling. But it was made even better when his Kella starts to marvelously slide her hand up and down his stiff shaft. From the hilt to the head. Aja wasn’t to far behind in squeezing her legs once more before he moved one hand up and over her backside and then, to Kellas displeasure, to her lower back. But she was soon whimpering softly as her Aja begins to slowly and agonizingly drag his rough hands up her exposed back, leaving hot trails of where his fingers once were. But her mind was soon take from her back as her Ajas other hand begins to make its own way under her loincloth. Unconsciously Kellas hips buck just as one of his thick fingers traces the slit of her clearly wet and aroused vagina. Just to tease her, Aja uses two of his fingers and begins to rub on either side of her wetness, stroking on it but never really touching her. It was so torturous but so good. His other hand soon came to her neck and Aja pulls her to him until his face was plunged into her neck. Leaning her head to give him more access, Kella couldn’t stifle a moan as her Aja starts to use his mandibles to pinch, tug, nip and circle around the skin on her neck and shoulder.

“Ohh…” Kella moans with a desire laden voice as she feels something wet lick her neck. Turning her head to see what it was, her head buries into his tresses, enticing a very deep groan form Aja. Could she know how good it felt to have his locks touched at the height of arousal? How could she know that the slightest pressure to the back of a Yautja head can be used to calm them or entice them into ravenous periods mating? To be sure that he didn’t do anything to stupid to fast, Aja moves his head away from her neck and hand from her sex. Kella also took her hand from his hard penis, as if knowing it was going to fast. With a devious smile, Aja raises his hand that had been so wickedly caressing her sex to his mouth and takes a deep, profound breath. Instantly his eyes roll into the back of his head from the scent of her, but he didn’t leave it at that. Ajas long tongue slithers out once more and begins to lick his hand as the few morsels of moisture from her had gotten onto his hand. She tasted so sweet to him, her sweat and arousal so wonderfully delicious! But as Aja shifts his head back to her, he left his mandibles trail across her jaw line and around her chin. His Kellas lips were open and she was panting almost as heavily as he. Using his large tusks, Aja nips at her lips sensually, even pinching then between them but not so much to hurt her. Pushing herself into him, Kella puts her hands around his neck, thrusting her lips upwards into his and in an instant Aja impales her mouth with his long tongue, exploring her to no end. Breaking the kiss suddenly, Kellas face turns to a pained one and she rests her forehead against his chest once more.

“We can’t do this…” Kella whispers.

“We can…” Aja purrs back. “But we shouldn’t.”

“But I want too…” She says softly, raising her head to his once more. Just as Aja was about to tell her he wanted to as well, his wrist computer startles them both as it beeps repeatedly.

“Someone is trying to contact me.” Aja explains as he places on his mask. “Please be still Kella. They will know I am acting odd if I cannot control my breathing because you are near me.” Kella pulls away from him a bit but does not get off of him. She gives him a large smile and a nod to tell that she will be quiet. “This is Aja.” He says in Yautja.

“Aja.” One of the other leaders of the group hunting the Bad Blood comes on the COM. “We have had a visual of the Bad Blood and are on a fresh trail, do you wish to company us?” Even with his mask on, Aja looks to his Kella with sadness. He had his job to do. No matter how much he wanted Kella right at that moment he is here to do a job.

“Yes, contact Elder Rhd and inform him and the other leaders.” Their conversation went on for a few more minutes with the other leader telling Aja of their location. When they were done, he takes off his mask at looks at Kella was hardened eyes.

“You have to go.” Kella says sorrowfully, her Aja just nods to her. All of the sudden Kella trust herself up to him, using his shoulders to keep her face level with him. “Come to me tonight.” She almost orders. Aja however just tilts his head and thrills at the offer, smiling at the idea. “Come to my home tonight, whenever you are done just come to me. Please.” She pleads now, her voice sounding desperate. But Aja didn’t answer. He knew that he was going to go to her when he was done, no matter what. Kella however was a little afraid that maybe this was the one and only time this would happen. But just as her thought began to drift into the bad, Aja seizes her waist and pulls her against him and with one arm holds her to him and he starts to climb down the tree gracefully until they were once more on the ground. But instead of placing his Kella on the ground, Aja presses her into the tree with his body, both of the groaning at the wonderful pressure.

“I will come to you.” Aja purrs into her ear.

“Promise me?” She whispers back.

“I promise.” He moves his head from her side to gently run his mandibles over her lips once more. And then Aja moves with an open mouth over to her neck to take one more deep breath of her scent, persuading a very loud rumble from him. Kella couldn’t help but giggle at the sensation of his skin vibrating on hers, it was stimulating to say the least. Before they knew it both their bodies were a few feet apart and Aja had his mask on. “I promise.” He says once more and then he was off. Or so she thought. Just when Kella was about to move off the tree and to the bytte, Ajas strong hands held her back to the tree. “Do you promise to be there?” He growls. All Kella could do was smile at him. She places her hands over his that her on her shoulders and grasps them tightly.

“I promise.” Kella say strongly. Aja then slips his hand from under hers and lets the slowly glide down her body, his fingers gently touching the sides of her breasts as they fell until they were at her hip. Once they were however, he suddenly grasps her hips painfully and tugs at them, forcing her to thrust into his body. With a long purr, Aja slowly releases her from his grip and walks away without looking back. But oh how he wanted to look back at her.

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Once again Aja had to sneak into the DropShip through the back way so no one would smell his musk and Kellas luscious scent. All the way back he had hand his hand at his mouth, smelling it over and over to scent her again. And so he solemnly washed himself completely of any lingering aroma and was fast in placing on his Awu’asa. He had made it just in time as the large group of hunters was just about to the ship. His father had poked fun at his tardiness but Aja was his silent self once more, his thoughts on his Kella and the night to come. But as he and the others met with the group who had seen the Bad Blood, Aja just knew that it was going to take time. He was already tired because to him it was late in the day. While three Ooman days had passed already, the one he was on was just starting to end. But he could already feel the dull of tiredness creep on him. Even with the notion that he would later be with his Kella, with his age not even Aja could even stay awake. While he was by no means old, it was certainly not young.

“We tracked him to the east sector of the Delta District.” The leader tells Elder Rhd and Aja. “He is here. My group has maintained a barrier that not even he could cross without us knowing.”

“Well done.” Elder Rhd praises. It was an odd thing for an Elder such as he to really compliment on those below him, but by his teachings Elder Rhd was different from any others, like all who were in contact with Her. She was one of the greatest Yautja ever known, Her memory and Her sacrifice will forever be known to every Yautja from now until the universe dies.

“I will take my group in.” Aja tells. “We will scout every place until he is apprehended.”

“Remember my son, I do not care if he is alive or not.” Elder Rhd says once more. With a slight nod Aja leaves with the other nine in his group and they quickly make their way into the depths of this district. Now Aja truly knew why his Kella does what she does. The squallier evident just from the smell was overwhelming. Even with the Yautja to guide them into prosperity, the Oomans always found a way to ruin it for themselves. But it was his Kella who is trying to make it better. Aja had split his group up, two in each, with Ajas good friend Se by his side. He and Se slowly make their way into a large warehouse that looked decrepit and ready to fall down at any moment. As the two hunters made their way through, they knew that if the Bad Blood was in here he knew it because no matter how they tried, the rickety floors would wane from their weight, almost whine from the mass. Although when he and Se came to the tallest room of the building, cowering in the corner was the Bad Blood. When Aja saw him, his blood began to boil for many reasons. For one thing this Yautja was a disgrace to their species. And for another he had taken him away from his Kella. With a quick look to Se, he told his friend that this was his kill and Se was glad to give him to opportunity.

It didn’t take long for the Bad Blood to fall to Ajas hands. Aja, however, didn’t come out void of injury. A very lengthy and deep cut on his right chest was something he needed to get checked. No matter how he wished to go to his Kella he wouldn’t go wounded. His florescent green blood mingles with the Bad Bloods on the ground, giving the room a chilling glow. The Bad Blood however made a greater deposit to the amount of blood as Aja begins to take his trophy from his kill. The Bad Blood was a challenge and Aja felt he was deserving to be declared, at least, worthy to be shown at a prize.

“Shame the Bad Blood was overcome by his instincts.” Se tells as he waits for Aja to finish taking the skull. It was much more difficult to take a Yautja skull then an Oomans, taking much skill to get it out completely.

“He only had to wait a single season more.” Aja grunts. “To eager to prove himself.” He says, slipping the skill from the surrounding skin was that wonderful slurping sound.

“But you must get yourself to the healers. Who knows what dieses these Oomans have here, you could die dishonorably because of Ooman debauchery.” Se hisses. On the way back, Aja could barely keep his eyes from falling even as he ran to the DropShip to heal. The others who greeted him congratulated him on the kill and on his new scar. He did make it to the healers after a few conversations that he had to hold, and with each one getting more and more annoyed at the speaker. Even as the healer began to place that dammed gel into his wounds, Aja was only on one person, his Kella.

He had never run so fast in his whole life. It took to long for him to be released from the healers, he didn’t even waste time to shower and now it was late even to him. Aja was exhausted from the day’s events and yet excited for what was to come…and also frightened. Kella would undoubtedly be angry that he had not come in time. And she surly would not have waited up for so long. The Ooman night had long come and now Aja was running across dark roofs and through shadowy roads to get to her home. And once he did, he felt so much better. The one thing that hit him first was that there were no lights on. Climbing the wall to her top floor and then to the unlocked door, Aja could see Kella in her bed sound asleep. As he opens the door, he was fast to close it because he did not want to cold to get in. Standing at the end of her bed, Aja smiles greatly as his Kella was on her stomach clutching a pillow tightly. She was clothed however and he even wondered for how long she waited for him unclothed, but he soon told himself not to think of it. For one thing he truly was too exhausted to think of mating, he is not as young as he once was. And he did not want to wake her. But just as the notion of not waking her went through his mind, Kella begins to stir.

“Aja?” She whispers, lifting her head from the pillow and without another word Aja decloaks. “What happened to you?” Kella almost yells. The blood that was on him was so caked on him and she was so worried he was hurt.

“It is not all mine.” Aja laughs. “The Bad Blood was caught, but not before he gave me another scar to tell of.”

“So you’re alright?” She asks and she slowly crawls to him.

“I am fine. Exhausted, but fine. I am sorry to make you wait.”

“I understand Aja. I figured that it was important.” She smiles up into his mask. “I want to see you smile.” Without talking Aja take off his mask and simply lets it fall to the ground, too exhausted to care. Unexpectedly, Kella takes one of his hands and leads him to one side of her bed and starts to pull him on. While she too was exhausted, she didn’t want to just mate with him.

“Do you wish me to stay here?” Aja asks confused, Kella just nods to him, lets him stand at the side of the bed, and slips into the covers. She was cold in just a tank-top and panties. “It is not normal for a male to stay with a female if they are not mating.” He says strongly but even as his mind was saying that it was not the usual, his body begins to take off his Awu’asa piece by piece and sets it on the ground with a ‘thunk’.

“Tell me any part of ‘this’ that is normal.” Kella laughs, Aja soon to chuckle as well. After a minute or two, Aja was left only in his loincloth. Kella quickly takes his hand once more and pulls him onto her bed.

“I do not know what to do.” He says truthfully. Kella just giggles at him lightly and slides the extra pillow to him, like hell was she sharing hers! But only after Aja was under the covers, his toes touching the foot board, did they really relax.

“First you close your eyes.” Kella says and gently places her fingers over her Ajas eyes lids to close them. “Then I will close mine.” She does as she says. “Then we will go from there.”


Authors note: I know it is considerable shorter then the others, there is a lot in it!

A special thanks to:

On ff .net: Oak Tree Woman, ben revell, and Sky66 (You think you are cold my friend, I live in Winnipeg and it is so cold here that I cant even begin to describe it!)

On aff .net: Chancelor22, shortest_warrior (I just might to one for M&B. And I hope this chapter shed light on Elder Rhds view), Muse of Scrolls, Death God Dist (I like guys in loincloths hehe), and Scarlett.

Pronunciations (previous on chapters 1 &2)

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