Roswell Fanatics

~Raxar~

Having already altered my appearance to fit that of the Antarian look, I lay on my stomach in the nude, my current lover straddling me while his hands slide over my back, massaging the tension from my muscles. I can't keep from thinking about how this marriage thing will affect everything in my life. Could I really take a wife and yet still have my lovers? Damn, I'd be expected to perform with a woman and I know I can't.

My lovers hands slide over my rear and I feel his fingers slip into the crevice before he teases my entry causing a moan to escape my throat. All other thoughts slip my mind as I turn my head and find that he must have stripped off while I was lost in thought or he'd used his powers to remove his clothing so that I wouldn't realize it. Mort slid off and moved to lay beside me and I turned onto my side to face him as I nodded, knowing what it was he wanted.

His hands began to gently explore my body and I closed my eyes, moaning with the pleasure that he was eliciting in my body. Turning onto my back I reach for his hair and use it to pull his head toward mine until my lips touch his and we kiss slowly and tenderly. I'm more then ready for more when his hand trails down to my shaft and slides over to slowly. I can feel myself twitch beneath his touch as another moan sounds from me.

Mort breaks the kiss and begins to slowly kiss his way down my body, the entire time I watch him growing more impatient and heated. He looks up at me, pausing as his hand guides my length over his lips. Instantly, my hands clench the bed beneath me. My breath comes out as a hiss when his tongue flicks over my tip and I hear a low growl escape my throat. "Yes..."

That one word and the sounds I made seem to be enough urging because suddenly I'm filling his mouth, feeling his lips surround my length and the suction working at my erection with slow movements. Unclenching one hand, I reach down and grip some of his hair, simply wrapping it around my hand. I've aways enjoyed having hair I could hold onto with a man, yet it wasn't required.

His hands cupping my rocks caused another groan of delight and I felt his mouth work over me at a greater speed. Damn, Mort was good, not only because he knew how to please but because he was capable of sending a bit of energy with his touch that I could already feel flowing through me. The energy he used enhanced the pleasurable sensations building and I could feel myself already nearing the brink of release. "Fuck." I found myself muttering as the pressure built and I felt myself spill my juices into Mort's mouth.

Mort didn't stop his attention, lapping up every last drop of my emulsion. When he finished, Mort began kissing his way back up my body until his mouth captured mine and I kissed him hungrily and placed my grateful feelings into the kiss while my hands trailed over his back, sliding over his skin until I cupped his ass. My fingers trailed between the crevice and I slowly slid a single finger into him feeling his shudder and hearing his moan. Drawing back from the kiss I smiled, "Tell me what you want."

"Fuck me. Please..." Mort sounded breathless and he reached his hand down to my softened member, running his fingers over it as I felt the energy which instantly caused me to be fully erect again. Moaning my pleasure at the idea, I swiftly turned the tables, moving so that I was above him and getting to my knees. Running my hand along my length a moment, I caused it to be slick before motioning for Mort to turn over. I watched him turn and prop himself up slightly as I raked my fingers along his cavity listening to his moan.

Yes, he was ready for me. Guiding my length I entered him with one powerful thrust moaning at the tightness of him around me. His own cry of mixed pleasure and slight pain sounded at the same time as mine. I pumped into him furiously, enjoying the sounds of his pleasure even as my own continued to sound. I knew that as much as I wanted to let this continue, I couldn't let it last too long because we should be recieving our replies soon.

Several moments passed and my hand slid underneath his body to jack him off at the same time as I thrust into him repeatedly. Together, we climaxed and I felt himself spill onto the bed, for the first time not keeping the same control he should have remembered to have. Still, I'm not complaining. I enjoyed the time and it was his first time not warning me in time to make certain that a towel or something was beneath him instead.

Withdrawing from his tight ass, I drop to my side and simply gather him into my arms, making certain that neither of us lay on his emulsion. We're both silent as we catch our breath and simply lay together when suddenly I hear the comm announcing someone's at the door.

Regretfully, I slowly move off the bed and grab a towel, wrapping it around my waist and Mort get's dressed rapidly before removing the proof of our lovemaking from the bed and taking the cover to the bin where other things needing to be washed would be placed. Once I was certain things were safe, I called out, "Enter." Mort moved to sit behind me on the bed and simply massaged my shoulders as one of the guards entered.

"Your Highness," he gave a low bow. "I was sent to request your presence on the bridge with Princess Raelena."

"I'll be there shortly, thank you." I dismissed the man and looked at Mort. "You had better return to your post for a while. I'll send for you when I want you again." I smiled at Mort who suddenly blushed and nodded, rushing out of the room. I stood and moved to the cleansing unit, tossing the towel aside while I simply let the water rush over me. I planned to wash, dress and go to the bridge but for the moment, I'd enjoy the water.

ooc: Nice post of Raxar Storm! See, I told you that it would turn out well I'll wait to post my Max and Nicholas until you do Isabel and Khivar and see what you have in mind

I normally do POVs, but my first post'll be one with two characters. Kyle and Percy that is, so it's 3rd person. I'll post it soon.

Kyle and Percy

Kyle walks around in his room, biting his fingernails and sighing. Sometimes he stops and thinks about saying something to his servant, who is watching him go around, but then Kyle changes his mind and starts walking again. He is nervous. He was connected by members of a planet he had never heard about. Kyle's first tought it was another attack like before, but it was a diplomatic meeting of sorts. He isn't even sure how it will go, he doesn't know any of the systems. The elders had tried to explain it, but he was nineteen then and he... didn't listen. Sighing he turns around and walks again.

"Sir, your nails are going to get damaged," servant, Percy, says carefully. "I can fix them for you if you would just... stop." Percy knows Kyle's feelings, but he doesn't know what else he should say. It isn't his business to interfere with the kingdom's important things. He would just go wherever his king told him to and do what he could. "Please, sir." Percy is getting a bit confused with Kyle going around and around and almost never stopping.

"It's okay, Percy. They won't be looking at my fingernails, I assure you," Kyle tells Percy and continues his walking. Percy rolls his eyes - something he does all the time - gets up and walks in front of Kyle. He takes the kings hands to his own. Kyle looks confused, but not bothered. He actually feels quite comfortable near Percy. Maybe that's one of the reasons Percy had become so important.

"I didn't mean that, sir, I just wanted you to stop," Percy says. When he sees Kyle's blush he lets go of his hands. "I'm deeply sorry. I don't know why I did that," Percy says and he also turns red.

Kyle smiles a bit, but then he seems to remember what had happened. There had been an attack. Nearly three hundred died in both kingdoms. According to Ralin's leader it was only a warning shot. Kyle looks at Percy and put a hand to his shoulder. Servants blush deepens a little.

"Thank you, Percy. I know you're trying to help," Kyle says. "If you want to, you can fix my nails. I don't mind," he continues. Percy looks at Kyle, nods and then uses his small powers to restore Kyles nails back to normal. "Thank you. I guess I need to look the best I can so that they won't think you don't take care of me," Kyle says jokingly.

"I didn't mean it like that either," Percy says and looks away.
Kyle laughs. "I know you didn't," he says and lowers his hand. He has known Percy for four years now, so he knowns. They had this special relationship. They were friends...or maybe more. Brothers would've been closer. That's the strange thing about it all. They are supposed to be a King and his servant. But Kyle can't think about it like that. No matter how much Percy calls him sir.

"You'll be coming with me when the time comes," Kyle tells Percy.
"Yes, sir."
"Didn't I tell you to call me Kyle?"

Percy smiles.

"Yes you did, sir. But you know I can't do that."

Kyle looks at Percy and nods. Yeah. He knows that all too well.

Anna :We've got an interest in Tess..... the writer that has the interest in Tess is Ruby

I'm going to be working on my posts now... so they should all be sent soon.

~Isabel~


In the dining hall, most have gathered for the afternoon meal. I've got one of my servants at my side and have been giving her directions about what to write down for a list of things I want done for the ball I'm planning on throwing in three days. Invitations have already been sent to the members of the high society in both kingdoms of Antar and I've already been informed of several acceptions being returned. "Add to that list under meals that we are going to have to have some spiced rum for our gentleman guests and some elder berry wine for the ladies. For quantity of each figure on fifty bottles at hand and another fifty in the cellar in case they are needed."

I pause as I take a bite of the morak stew that our cook is best known for. It has massive quantities of spiced meat and vegetables as well as a special blend of sweet taste to it. How she makes it, I'm not completely certain. I let her make out her own list of staples needed and never even think to look at it when it's sent out though I act as chattelaine of the palace so that my sister-in-law and one of my best-friends, Tess is free to deal with more matters of the kingdom.

Before I manage to swallow, a messanger from the aeronautical center rushes in and bows before us. I glance at my brother for a moment before looking back at the man, "You may address us."

When he straightens the man looks between Max, Tess and myself, "We have just recieved a message from a ship that is in orbit." He holds up a cube that is used for recording such messages and depresses the button.

A woman's voice sounds, "Greetings, Royal families of Antar. My name is Raelena and I was sent with my brother Prince Raxar on behalf of our planet, Lythar to request the chance to open diplomatic relations. Included along with this message I am downloading much of our cultural information including what we are willing to offer should an alliance pact be made during our contact. Our Queen, my sister, Danai has asked that we first meet with the Kings of both your kingdoms to discuss some matters before reguesting a joint council between both kingdoms to which she herself will join. We will remain in orbit for twelve hours and await a response, after which if nothing is recieved we will simply return to our planet and inform our queen that no meeting took place."

The voice halts and the science tech depresses a seperate button and an image appeared above the cube with what must have been the file. "The file they sent shows that they are rich in minerals, technology that is slightly beyond ours, defensive technology that could aid us in having much stronger planetary protection and alliances with many other races in different spacial sectors that would then also be added to their alliance. It seems they are forging an interplanetary council which could give more openings in other things being shared." He moved forward until he was nearly beside my brother and held out the cube which he shut down toward Max which the servant near him took and placed before my brother.

"Thank you, Joaquin. You have done well. Sit, eat and when our King has decided be prepared to return to the center and send the reply." As he moves off to do just that, I look at Max and Tess. "What do you think?" I can't help but think about what Joaquin had said about the defensive techonolgy they had. If there was a way to get something to strengthen the planetary protection. Maybe then these Ralinians wouldn't have the chance to cause more damage to our world.

ooc: Not the best start... but something to get things in motion here lol

~Khivar~


"How could you fail?!" I scream at one of my captains that had failed to capture the Princess of a world called Nagori. Nagori had some advanced genetic research that I wanted control of and he was supposed to get me the Princess so that I could use her as leverage. "Your failure has cost you dearly Dorin." Of course, a little fun wouldn't be a bad thing to have while I punished him. Looking at a couple of my guards I smirked, "Take him to my fun room. Punishment is about to begin... and send for Nicholas. I should have sent him in the first place. He never fails me."

My cousin had proved to be an asset and I was proud of the fact that I had been smart enough to keep him alive. Though, it amazed me that he hadn't tried to rebel against me after I'd killed the rest of our family, including the children. I was definitely impressed with how well Nicholas took to not only taking my orders but doing whatever was necessary.

With a smile, I walked ahead of the guards to what I called my fun room. I took alot of my lovers there but I also took those I punished there. When I was inside, I directed the guards, "Strip him bare and then chain him over there." I pointed to the far wall which had iron shackles attached with spikes into the stone walls. The shackles had been enchanted by one of my prisoners who still stayed in the dungeon five years after I'd taken him. Sometimes he got the chance to leave the cell long enough to please me and then he'd go back in to the dark and rats. "Have him facing the wall." I decide to add as they begin to shackle him.

I watched as he was stripped bare and felt myself throb. Yes, this punishment would include a form of pleasure for me, though I knew he wouldn't be recieving any pleasure from it. Once they had chained him, I dismissed them and turned to my rack of devices. Maybe I should wait for my cousin to join me before I start the punishment, see which of my devices he'd choose.

With a laugh, I shook my head and moved to a different rack which held toys that had been taken from a brief visit to a rather minor planet that didn't have anything else of interest to me. I picked up a nice sized dildo as those people on that planet called it and moved up behind him. Without any form of warning or lubricant, I stuck it into his ass and listened to him scream at the pain. Holding it in, I reached around him and took hold of his shaft, starting the motions of jacking him off and knew that he was confused about the way he was feeling.

Stopping, I withdrew the dildo and decided to go grab a butt plug instead as well as a cock ring. Moving to the man again, I went ahead and put both items in place before moving to a wall rack and grabbing a whip. For now, I was going to give him some pain and listen to his screams. I'd have my other form of fun later. Maybe I'd even bring one of my female servants in to really torture him.

Standing five feet away from the man, I cracked the whip and was about to crack it a second time when the door opened and a guard bowed, "My King, word reached us that some vessel is orbiting Antar. We intercepted a small amount of the message that was being relayed and it seems they are talking alliance."

"Find out who these people are and what planet they are from. Then return to me when you have that information. I don't want any other interruptions in here. Only Nicholas may enter this room unless I say otherwise." I say simply and crack the whip again, sending it flying toward my new prisoners back.

We only need Michael, Alex, Liz and are waiting on an audition for Maria.... then we'll have a full crew.

~Max~

I sit and push the stew around with my spoon. On my left is my sister, my wife on my right. The two most important women in my life but somehow I'm still not happy. I listen half heartedly as Isabel talks with a servant, planning the ball that will be given in three days time. I let out a sigh and feel Tess looking at me.

Tess...my wife. I've known her for many years. She's a good friend and we are compatable with each other as we rule Matai together. She is beautiful. Blonde hair, stricking blue eyes, and a petite figure that men drool over. She turns me on, the sex is good, but I still feel as if something is missing. I love Tess, but it's not one that overwhelms me, that makes me think of nothing but her, or that makes me rush home as often as possible when I am gone. No, Tess and I have a content marriage. One that, when we are ready, will provide Matai with an heir.

A messenger rushes into the hall and bows before us breaking me out of my heavy thoughts.

"You may address us." my sister allows.

The messenger explains about a ship orbiting Antar. He plays the recording then sets the file down in front of me before being dismissed while I decide.

"What do you think?" Isabel asks.

I shake my head and activate the file, scanning through it. "I'm not sure. This could be a good thing for us. We can advance our techology and protection but then, allowing them access to what they want could allow them to find our weaknesses."

I look up at Tess and Isabel thoughtful. From thier looks, I know they are leaving the decision up to me. I am King afterall. I sit and weigh the options. From the message I gather they are sending one to Kyle in Natori. I wonder if he will accept?

Letting out a sigh I call Joaquin over. "Tell them that I will meet with them but they are only allowed one guard to come with them. We shall meet and speak before I decide whether to allow them to stay and further our talks."

The messanger bows and leaves to relay my message.

"I want to hear what they have to say in person. A video tell me nothing of who they are." I say to Isabel. I have no ability to read people's emotions like King Kyle, but sometimes I can get the feel of a being when I speak to them face to face. I trust my instincts more looking into their eyes.

~Nicholas~

I sigh when a knock sounds on my door. Looking down at the servant beneath me, still shivering in fear and drawn out desire, she closed her eyes. Was it relief for the interruption or relief that the interruption will make me stop my fun? Either way, I get up and answer the door after pulling the sheet around my waist but leaving her nude body uncovered for whoever was at the door to see.

"What?" I demand once I fling the door open.

Two guards stand before me and I see them flinch at the tone of my voice.

"Lord Khivar is requesting your presence in...his room." One of my soldiers spoke up, his emphasis on room.

I know exactly which room his means. My King, my cousin, has put together a room that allows him to play or punish his subjects as he pleases. I've joined him many times as he chained and tortured someone. I like to think that I'm not as sadistic as my King but I do enjoy a good painfilled scream. To see a face contorted in pain and fear has been known to turn me on.

"Fine. I shall be there shortly." I say turning and shutting the door. I go back to the bed and brush the woman's face. "We'll have to finish this later. Go about your duties and I shall call on you when I have time."

The woman nodds then crawls off the bed, quickly gathering her dress. "Thank you m'lord." She bows and leaves my room pulling the dress on.

I dress then go to report to Khivar. For years I was confused as to why he didn't kill me when he killed the rest of my family. When he chose to spare me of death I was determined to show him that in doing so it was a smart decision. I excelled and did as he wanted. He soon awarded me with my position as his second once I proved myself. I've yet to let him down.

I come to his play room door and see a guard standing outside. He immediately moves to open it for me. I enter and the door closes behind me. I bow but my eyes go to the man chained to the wall. There are welts on his back and blood oozed from them. The man's face was turned toward me and I see that it was Captain Dorin. I can only imagine what he did to deserve this punishment.

"My King. You called."