"…so your Admiral Wallace remains on this station on the moon?" Thalami asked Martin.
They were sitting on the top deck of the transport in the small conference room. Martin had washed quickly and put on his fatigue top, much to Tarifa's disappointment, and he now sat at the table with them. They had been talking for nearly four hours, with Martin telling them everything that had happen since coming to earth. He left out the part about him and Tarifa on the Raptor however.
Martin nodded. "He was able to insinuate himself within Graham's trust, and he still continues to feed us information on a low frequency band every few days." He told them. "His last report spoke of a meeting with this Minister Deval of the Alliance. They have been able to repair three of the five Raptors we left and are bringing him up to EDEN."
"And you trust this man?" Treblar asked.
"We would not have gotten off the station without his help." Martin replied. "Yes I trust him."
"You realize that your actions have made you a wanted man by the Alliance." Treblar told him.
Martin looked at him with a smile, "Really?"
"They are offering five million credits for delivering you to them." Treblar said.
"Only five million…? Jeez… I feel unwanted." Martin replied sipping his mug of coffee. "I guess I'll have to work on that."
"You don't seem concerned." Palina asked genuinely curious as to why.
Martin looked at her. "I have been at war for the majority of my adult life ma'am." He answered slowly and with great respect everyone noticed. "In the time we came from I had prices on my head from nearly every major terrorist organization on the planet, not to mention several countries. It doesn't really bother me in the least."
"Your actions however have broadened the intensity of the Alliance's attention on our people." Treblar told him.
"Would you have preferred I let those Alliance fuckers have Tarifa?" Martin asked with more heat in his words than he intended.
"Well no of course not!"
Martin nodded. "I didn't think so." He said. He got to his feet slowly. "Forgive me but I am not a diplomat in any way. What I have seen and heard in the last few days leads me to the conclusion that I want nothing to do with this Alliance government. They are lower than even cockroaches as far as I am concerned. If remaining here puts your people at greater risk, then all I ask for is some information about areas that I can take these people and be able to protect them and I will gladly leave. I've never commanded this large a group of people and many of them are not fighters. I'm learning as we go."
"You… you would just leave?" Palina asked surprised and seeing the look on Tarifa's face.
"I had thought we could teach each other quite a bit." Martin replied. "But if by us being here, Tarifa and your people are in greater danger, yes we will leave."
"Please Martin do not be so hasty." Treblar told him. "This is a matter for the entire Council of Elders to decide, and it can not be made overnight. Would you accept an invitation to our city so that we can discuss this more fully?"
Martin nodded. "I suppose it wouldn't hurt."
"Excellent! Would we be able to remain here for this evening and we can return to our city early in the morning?"
Martin turned to Danny. "Dan… we have anymore tents?"
"We can put one up in no time Skipper." He answered getting to his feet. "We can strip a few cots from the transport so the ladies don't have to sleep on the ground."
Martin nodded. "Take care of it Danny." He turned back to Treblar. "We have set up one tent and turned it into a galley of sorts. Some of my techs are pretty good cooks and they have offered to cook for everyone. I believe they are serving dinner at seven this evening."
"You seem to have things very well organized Martin." Palina told him.
Martin chuckled. "I have good people, and they do the most work. Please feel free to talk to anyone you wish. I need to contact the teams I have on patrol, so if you'll excuse me."
"You really have men patrolling the mountains?" Tareif asked, his surprise not completely hidden.
Martin nodded. "They are patrolling the mountains north and west of here. I assumed since your city was east I would keep them away from the area to avoid any accidents."
"Why not keep everyone inside the perimeter?" Tareif asked.
"You should know as well as I do War Master that you should always remain vigilant if you wish to survive." Martin spoke.
Tareif nodded grudgingly. "This is true." He finally said.
Martin smiled and looked at Tarifa for a long moment. Palina saw the look that passed between them, and then Martin turned and headed down the stairs.
"…believe we can trust them." Thalami spoke, looking at the others who sat around inside the large tent. "Does anyone disagree?"
All of them had spent the rest of the afternoon and early evening mingling among the humans and Genomes within the perimeter. It was a new experience for all of them. There was not one instance that any of the humans had been anything other than polite and down right friendly. It was not something they were used too, and only Endith, Radama and Vowiel seemed to be at ease with it. Tareif would admit it to no one, but after viewing the defenses of the compound, and seeing the very businesslike manner of the Genomes he encountered and talked with, he concluded that these Genomes would make powerful allies, and the humans with them could prove invaluable in their expertise.
Thalami and Treblar spent most of their time asking questions of any human they could find, and not once was any question refused. They had been offered refreshments and even food from men and women who did not even know them, yet extended the hand of friendship.
Treblar sat back in the chair he occupied. "I admit I was very wary when we first arrived, but after what I have seen, I am leaning very strongly towards agreeing with you Thalami."
"I've been trying to tell you that." Tarifa spoke, exasperation in her voice.
"Milady, our visit here only strengthens your argument." Thalami told her. "For my part it was not because I didn't believe you Milady… it was because I wanted to see it for myself."
"We must remember that these men and women are from a different time." Palina spoke now. "Slavery to them is just as abhorrent as it is to us and with the skills that some of them have, they could make powerful allies indeed."
"War Master Tareif?" Treblar asked looking at him. "What is your assessment?"
Tareif looked at him as he sipped the tea. "I can not speak for the political side of things, but militarily… I could hit this compound with four legions of my Dragoons and artillery support, and we would still not win. Did you look at their eyes? The Genomes especially, have an almost fanatic loyalty to Hunter. The humans… the humans may be the lynch pin. Hunter did not have to follow his Admiral's orders and take these people with him. They know that. He and his Genomes could have survived anywhere on this planet had they chosen. He brought these people with him because he knew it was the right thing to do. They have no idea what their future holds, but as long as Hunter leads them, they know they will prevail." He looked at Treblar, "My assessment? We would be fools to turn them away."
Tarifa could stand it no longer and got to her feet. "Did I miss something here?" She snapped. "I was elected Queen! Does anyone care to hear my assessment, or does anything I say matter anymore!" She turned quickly and ran out of the tent, tears forming in her eyes.
Zaala moved to follow her sister but Palina shook her head. "Zaala let her go!" She spoke rising to her feet. She looked at the others who had surprised expressions on their faces. "She has been through a lot these last few days." Palina said. "She will be fine. I will see to her."
Palina moved to the front of the tent and stepped outside into the cool night air. The stars were out in full force, casting their brightness through the trees and into the huge clearing that was now the compound. Palina's eyes went wide when she realized Tarifa was not outside the tent. Her sharp ears caught the sound of a female voice and she reached out into the night with her keen elf vision to see Tarifa holding the hand of Martin as they ran towards the transports with a speed no human could match.
Palina smiled gently to herself and realized that this was what her daughter needed right now. To be a woman and let desire and lust take control. She turned as the Dragoon Guard appeared from the darkness.
"Is everything alright Mistress?" He asked.
Palina nodded. "Yes Captain, everything is fine. Have you seen anyone nearby?"
"No one Milady," The Dragoon replied. "The Genomes raised the shield around the compound and I doubt even a full brigade could get past their perimeter."
"So a walk under these beautiful stars is safe?" She asked, already knowing the answer. If Martin was able to come this close to their tent and take Tarifa from under the noses of the finest troops her husband commanded, they had nothing to fear.
"Very safe Milady, I just came out to share a pipe. The rest of us are already bed down."
"Thank you Captain." Palina did a slow count to sixty and then began walking a slow path towards the transports.
"Ahhhhhhh!" Tarifa gasped softly as she sank completely down on Martin's pulsing, rock hard twelve inch cock. She grabbed Martin's head, entwining her fingers in his hair and pulled his face away from where he was sucking hard on one of her sensitive nipples.
"I… I have missed… missed you so much Martin!"
Martin gripped Tarifa's perfect ass in his hands and pulled her down tightly on his cock, flexing his buried meat inside her while clenching his teeth. This action caused her to dig her sharp nails into his shoulders almost painfully as her eyes fluttered, "Almost… almost as much as I… have missed you." He hissed.
Tarifa looked into his gorgeous eyes, her face contorted in pleasure. "More!" She nearly screamed before covering his lips with her own and plunging her tongue into his mouth. She rocked her hips forward as she kissed him, wrapping her arms around his head. The base of his huge cock was rubbing abrasively against her engorged clit and it was driving her mad. Martin lay back on the soft blankets he had spread over his small lean-to, pulling Tarifa with him and feeling her breasts flatten against his bare chest. Her hard nipples burned against his skin, the velvety warmth of her pussy exactly as he remembered. He took her face in his large hands, stroking the tips of her elf ears and seeing her face smile and her body shivered at the sensations it caused when he did that. He pushed her silky hair from her face and ran a finger over her soft moist lips.
"You are so beautiful." He said softly.
Tarifa looked at him, feeling his throbbing cock so deeply inside her it made her head pound. She still could not believe she could accept all of his enormous size within her. Even the smallest of motions when he was buried this deep caused orgasm after orgasm to course through her. She had practically thrown him to the ground in his lean-to and pulled his pants from him before he had time to speak. She tore her own pants from her body and grasped his hot, steel like shaft in her small hands and poised her already soaked pussy over the huge head. When she felt her cunt open to accept the large head, it was as if her pussy had conformed to his exact dimensions. As she sank onto his pole she felt every thick inch and pulsing vein against the walls of her overheated pussy and she knew then she could not survive without Martin. The sex between them was unlike anything she had ever imagined yes, but she knew theirs would not be a lasting relationship. Something pulled at Martin… something or someone far stronger than her.
She looked at him, stilling her hips on top of his, his cock anchored inside her. "You… you said you would leave me Martin! Why?"
Martin gripped her face tighter, his own expression becoming more serious. "I… I can't lose you Tarifa." He spoke. "If… if my presence here puts you in danger, I don't… I don't want that."
Tarifa nearly began to cry at his words, and she shook her head quickly. "Let me decide what puts me in danger Martin. I am quite capable of handling myself." She told him. "I have practically a full company with me even when I go to clean myself." She said with a grin.
Martin chuckled and pulled her face to his and kissed her quickly. "I bet that is something to see." He said.
Tarifa looked at him her eyes darkening. "I'll give you something to see." She said and lifted herself from his chest. Her hands pushed against his chest keeping him from sitting up. "No!" She gasped. "I am Queen… you will stay there!"
"Tarifa I…Uhhhhhhh," Martin grunted and his hands slapped onto the ground next to them when Tarifa clenched her pussy muscles around his shaft, her silky thighs pressing tightly to his naked hips.
Martin looked up into her face and saw her sapphire eyes alive with passion and desire. She smiled down at him and reached up to cup her 34C breasts in her hands, lowering her head slightly and extending her tongue to lick her own nipple. "Be still Martin." She told him seductively. "Tonight I will show you why female elves are so desired."
Tarifa laid her hands along his powerful abdomen and began to ride Martin for all she was worth. She lifted her hips until only the tip of his massive cock was inside her and then drove herself down upon him, impaling herself deeper and deeper each time. Sweat began to pour from her face and trail down between her breasts, and her breathing was coming in short gulps as she used all of her strength to draw out their pleasure as much as possible. She squeezed her pussy muscles every time she withdrew, her mouth open in delight as she felt every pulsing vein on his thick shaft. She was shuddering in a continual orgasm, her pussy juices pouring out of her, drenching his manhood and lower abdomen in her sweet cum. She looked at his face, seeing his eyes closed tightly, the muscles in his neck extended as he tried to control himself and give her as much pleasure as she could stand.
"No… no Martin," She gasped between clenched teeth. "Don't… don't hold back! Fill me… fill me with your cum! Fill me!" She almost screamed, moving her hips faster, slamming them down on his huge cock in almost a blur.
Martin's eyes popped open and Tarifa was momentarily shocked enough to stop plunging her pussy down on him. His eyes stared up at her and she watched them change from liquid dark brown color to the yellow and black orb. She gasped when she felt his huge cock expand within her, its pulsing heat penetrating her even deeper. The massive head of his cock ballooned and Tarifa felt his boiling cum racing up the entire length of his cock. Just as Martin erupted into her pussy with a force greater than their time together on the Raptor he sat up, driving his cock far up into her belly. Tarifa's eyes rolled into the back of her head as her pussy lips spread and wrapped around the base of his massive pole and she felt the first explosion from his cock blast deeply into her womb. His lips covered her left nipple and he sucked painfully hard, his fangs biting down, but not enough to break the skin, and that sent Tarifa into her own explosive orgasm.
"Yes!" She cried weakly. "Yes!" Leaving one arm wrapped around Martin's shoulder, Tarifa reach down behind her to find his seething balls, bloated and planted snugly against her firm ass cheeks. She cupped his balls in her hand and felt cum erupting from them in spasms. She dragged her manicured nails across the tight skin on his large nut sack and heard Martin hiss in delight. His next eruption into her pussy caused her to squeeze both her arms around his shoulders and clutch his sucking mouth to her breasts as her orgasm ripped through her very being, taking her breath away.
It was over far quicker then either of them desired and Martin nuzzled her throat, his fangs nibbling her skin in delightful nips that made Tarifa smile in contentment and hold his head even tighter. His hard cock was still buried within her, but it was slowly softening. Martin's hands clutched her ass, with no intention of letting her rise from him, not that Tarifa had any desire to change their position in the least. She milked his thick cock with small squeezes of her pussy, eliciting small gasps from Martin whenever she did that.
"I… I don't suppose we could stay like this forever?" Tarifa whispered to him.
Martin looked up into her face; his eyes now back to normal and his fangs only slightly longer than normal. "Nothing would make me happier." He told her, burying his face into her sweat dampened hair and inhaling deeply.
"We can't do that can we?"
Martin looked at her again, taking one hand off her ass to push some long strands of her black hair from her face. "No."
"I've had a dream Martin. It is a strange dream. I see you and me, and a beautiful blond elf. And I see children; many children." Tarifa told him softly. "I can feel her love, for you. Ever since I met you I can feel her almost as if she is a part of us." Martin looked at her oddly and she reached up to stroke his face, her sapphire eyes bright. "What is it?"
"I have had the same dream Tarifa." He told her. "Every night since we first met it is the same dream."
"That is no coincidence Martin." She told him. "We are having the same dream for a reason. The… the Holy One said there is another for you; and that together we would set each other free."
"And that frightens you?" Martin asked.
Tarifa shook her head. "Strangely, no it doesn't. There is someone for me out there. I have not found them yet, but if by being with you, helping you to find this blond elf brings to me what I desire, we both win in the end don't we?"
Martin nodded slowly, "And until then?"
Tarifa grinned. "I suggest we continue to share these wonderful meetings."
Martin grinned and chuckled softly once more. "I kind of like that idea too." He said.
"Martin… what if the Holy One made another for the both of us?" Tarifa said.
Martin took her face in his hands. "We'll cross that bridge when or if we ever come to it. Agreed?"
Tarifa nodded slowly, her fingers caressing his shoulders. "I must get back before I am missed." She said disappointment clearly in her voice. "If my mother or father discovers I came here to be with you they would be very upset. I am supposed to be a Queen… not some sex hungry vixen."
"Hey… there is nothing wrong with sex hungry vixen!" Martin said, causing her to look at him.
"With you… no there is not." She said with her own smile as she began to extract her body form his.