Peace In Our Time

[Kismets_Paramour]

"You see?" I frowned at the way he said it, feeling like he was dissecting something I had said. "Is it the act or science of having children that causes you pause?"

His laughter caught me off guard and I stilled no understanding it reasoning until he said something. "I, I do?" It wasn't really a question that needed to be answered because when I thought about it, it proved true. "You make me nervous. No one has ever made be nervous but around you." I hadn't realized until that moment that he had a way of getting under my skin, pass my walls of defences and to the core of me. I found myself worried over his happiness, well being and his perception of me.

My eyes widened as I came to realize that I cared.

With Killian it was just assumed, he would do as I said or he wouldn't and most time he wouldn't and I would find myself bending to his will. Riordan might press upon me terms of endearments and surprising signs of affection but it was never in a way that made me move. He came to me and waited. In fact he had been the one to break out of his comfort for me need, being there because I need him to be despite how uncomfortable that made him.

It was like dead weight being cut from my line and I felt lighter and more at ease. Closing the space between us I daringly brushed my lips against his. "Thank you." It might have sounded silly for that to be the words out of my mouth but I felt that he needed to hear them even if he didn't understand why.

"Let's study first. I have a feeling we might need to blow off some steam afterwards and I've found training to be a good outlet." With the decision made I lead the way, still in only my undersuit, to the library.

 

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"Studying it is then" Riordan said chuckling softly at her words about blowing off steam. He couldn't help but imagine what it would be like to be in bed with her to blow off some of the "steam" she was referring to.

He rose from the couch and moved to her side. He reached out interlocking their arms together before gesturing for her to lead the way.

She did so moving out of the suite. He followed with her in silence for a few minutes before he finally spoke again.

"Thank you for talking to me about our unique breeding situation" Riordan said softly low enough that no one could hear "I admit I was worried about it and how we might deal with it. When we get to that point it's good to know we have previous examples to work with"

He quited then letting her walk them into the library. Once they were in the library he moved towards the articles and research tablets and ran his hands over them.

"Your library rivals my own" He remarked turning to her his eyes flashing with pleasure.

"Where shall we begin my love?" He asked her coming over and bringing up her hand. He kissed it gently before letting her hand drop back down.

 

[Kismets_Paramour]

“Right.” I let him take my arm but smiled up at him as he held back, waiting for me to lead. As we walked he thanked me quietly and I waved off his thanks. “I have had concerns as well but in ways different then your own.’ I shared. “I have no wish to birth a tub baby, I wish to carry my child within until the date of birth of its own choosing.” I didn’t know how he would respond to my request and I left it at that for him to ponder.

Once we arrived at the library I held back and watched him take it in. All the walls, except the wall made of windows, were holo-screens and in the middle of the room was a round platform desk, a holo-projection monitor that was synced with the intelligence and data banks. Shelves were filled with artifacts, paper tomes and leather bound journals. There were even a few papyrus scrolls preserved behind mili-glass and stone tables carved and stamped with runes. Small tables populated the room, with two larger tables one either side of the holo-projector.

It was a small treasure trove of information but the thing that made my day was the look on Riordan’s face. His eyes brightened and his smile warmed me in a confusingly pleasant way. “I can’t claim the collection onboard this ship.” There was a library aboard Harut in the observation room but it was a collection of those on board, an overflow of what didn’t fit in their quarters or manuals. The only library I could claim any rights to was the small collection in my cabin. It was stocked with the typical strategy and defense maneuvers, in depth manuals on the ship and weapons, the newest journals of favorite scientist and tech schematics. Mostly it was filled with love poems, erotic stories and smutty romances. I even had a hard cover copy of the Kamasutra, complete with the original illustrations, directions and the tales. It was too late to change it now but I was a little embarrassed by what Riordan might think. “You might think differently when you see my personal library.” I shyly smiled.

The scientist in me flipped on and I nodded moving to the holo-projector. “This is my most recent scans.” I waved a hand over the desk and queued a keyboard and opened a 3d rendering of my latest medical scans. I waved my hand again and stepped away from the desk, zooming in on the reproductive organ. It was nearly identical to the human organ, differing only in the number of ovaries, I had four but only two of them were fertile within this stage of my lifecycle. I drummed my fingers and a video popped up aside the rendering, it was a clinical journal of a mother pregnant with a human sired child. She had submitted her pregnancy for study and had birthed a son ten and a half months later. The video sped forward, muted with highlight captions in a sidebar.

I turned away from the desk and headed to a shelf and pulled a paperback book out. “Sheika was the first of our kind to breed with a human. She had meant it to be a scientific study current human reproduction habits but she fell in love with the archaic anthropology and forgot the science.” I thumbed through the pages stopping an eighth of the way into the book. “She maps the male anatomy, it stimuli points and further reactions.” I handed the book to Riordan nodding for him to continue. “Late in the book, about a dozen pages in Sheika lists functions and positions. She used herself as a test subject and explores the differences in subject matters.” The journal was graphic but not sexual, it was too stolid to be enjoyable. “She has a very, outgoing daughter from her studies and her daughter embarks on her own journey. She becomes a well renowned author and uses what she claims as firsthand knowledge as her inspiration.” I had everything she had wrote but pulled a copy from the shelf to had to Riordan.

“The only thing I lack is the male human output. There is feedback and reports but nothing from an engaged point of view.” I came around one of the large tables and perched on the edge. “Is the science true; does the sac, I believe is the slang, really enjoy manipulation? Males range in size and shape, to what purpose?” Rā`Męhyït men were uniformed in confirmation with very little differentials, it needed to serve a purpose. Why then was there need for millions of different fits if one was only needed? “Suction of the mouth provides pleasure but what in terms for each partner?” They were just a few questions thought up on the spot and I stated them no so much in question but to show Riordan the missing links in such information.

“For Rā`Męhyïts there is a saturation point between bonded partners, at the saturation point a pheromone is released effecting the pleasure zones of the brain. Humans I’ve read have no such thing, what would the effect on a human be?” I didn’t mention how rare it was for a pair to be bonded but when it did happen it was celebrated but because of it rarity there was gaps on what happened in a mixed relation. Could a mixed pair even become bonded? There had yet to be one and that aspect of a bonding now fascinated me.

“And what is this porn thing I keep hearing about? There was a thing from Earth of videos used to instruct those in the act of reproduction. Is the art that difficult?” I remembered how Riordan had stood from his bath, the cascading water, his limp form. My eyes naturally drifted to his groin. Then again I had smelled sex upon him at our first meeting so there was use there, of that I was sure, but not since. Perhaps that was why the incubation, the origin of their breeding. Males were displaying inadequate levels necessary for production, thus the assistance from science.

The sudden idea of inefficient and dilute performances tormented me. As human strove for perfection, what did they lose in trade? Genetic imperfections? I looked up into his mismatched eyes, was that some genetic indication of a deep leveled flaw? I wasn’t worried that it would pass to any child I would bear, my genes would adapt and replace those flaws if any.

I bit my lip as my eyes fell lower. “I don’t wish to offend.” I started unsure of the best way to phase the question. “Your performance abilities… How would you rank them, 1 being ineffectual and 10 being perfect specimen. Same ranking system but on repeated functions within a day?”

 

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"Of course" He said following her down the halls of her ship "I was hoping for that to... the genetics of my people are one thing but for this to be a merging of our two species and houses it should be done the natural way. Even if there will be some controversy behind that"

Technically speaking birth via the natural way was not illegal among his people. It just was very very rare. The couple also had to go to the council and plead their case before him and the the rest of his lords and support. So far since he took the throne from his father he had yet to go through one of those meetings.

Would he need to do that? He was unsure and made a mental note to check the old laws.

He was brought out of his thoughts by the arrival at the ships library. His eyes widened as he took in the rich splendor and high tech equipment that made the library what it was. It was an impressive set up! And he raised an eye at her modest words.

"Oh I wouldn't be so short on yourself" He said following her "I think any ruler who keeps literacy and education at the forefront of their people deserves praise"

His ears perked when she mentioned a private collection.

"You will have to show me it right away" He said with a smile as he sat down with her "I would love to see it sometime. I have my own collection but of course you have seen that!"

Before he said anything more she began to break down the medical case and also her own scans. He felt a bit silly thinking at this on a strictly medical level but the scientist in him was curious. He leaned in studying her information as well as the medical case. He felt relief to see everything would be fine and that there was even precedent for it.

He was still studying it when she moved and perched on the desk. He leaned back when she began to ask her questions eyes widening in slight shock. He shook his head chuckling and snorting as she asked her questions. He couldn't help but admire her brashness and eagerness to learn.

"We do enjoy it yes" He admitted not blushing at all "I do a well and having my sac in a woman mouth and it being sucked on. Oral is one of those things that can be mutually beneficial there is of course the act of 69ing which means us both sucking on each other at the same time. Even when one is doing it over the other it can be fun for both the power and seeing the pleasure on their partners face. Genetically speaking there is not a reason for a male to have a different size or shape to their penis. Human males just sometimes have different kind. You could say it makes us unique."

She was still asking questions questions she seemed eager for answers to. He didn't mind it and even leaned in to eagerly answer a few more.

"Sex with humans is not just a reproduction thing" He explained with a small laugh "Porn is a humans version of watching sex sometimes its studying but for the most part its just for enjoyment and to get them aroused as for my performance? I assure you I am very good at sex and there is nothing wrong with me. I could show you right now if you would like?"

He raised his eye at her and leaned back running a hand through his hair. He smirked at her waiting and trying to gauge her feelings. He reached down running a finger against the swell of his half hard cock. He raised an eyebrow at her.

 

[Kismets_Paramour]

"Is that all it takes to gain praise from you?" She smiled, still worried at what he might think of all the mushy and arousing titles that filled her bookcases. "Then by all mean, please, help yourself." Tyti invited with a wave of her hand, ignoring for the moment his mention of showing him her own collection.

The back and forth between Riordan and Tyti left her buzzed with both new knowledge and the possible exploration of it. At the pause about personal performances, Tyti blushed and openly stared at Riordan as his hand moved down his body. He had offered her proof but she had brushed it off as mere teased until he made notice of his outline.

Tyti couldn't tear her eyes away as she pushed herself towards him. "Is this part of imagining, as you have asked of me before?' She asked stopping an arm's lengths away from him, a slight shimmery blush on her cheeks. She had a very good idea of what he looked like from the incident with the bath but the way he portrayed himself before her, left her thinking more about him then she should be.

Then again they were to be married, were rumored to be in love and had just spent an amount of time talking about the act and possibilities of children.

A boldness she couldn't dare to explain, settled over her and she closed the distance between them. Lightly she brushed her body against his, a sly smile on her face. "What imagining have you done concerning the both of us?" it was assumed that if he had asked her to picture them together, that at one point he had done the same. As they were both in the sharing mood she wondered if he would also share that with her as well. Then using the same move Riordan had earlier, she ran a hand down her body, around the swell of her breasts to her navel to her hip and down before stopping suddenly. The back of her hand grazed his length and she hadn't thought they had been this close but didn't move her hand away as much as she just shifted it so there was no longer any contact.