Chapter 17
POV Kaleo
The information Melissa gave me earlier is stuck and echoing inside my head, making the fire in my chest want to ignite more and more.
She thought she would marry a Faleu for a year, and then leave, and that’s absurd!
If I found that damn Unob now, I would tear that bastard apart from the middle of his legs to the top of his head. I’d break his body in two, then burn it and give it to the Lincoyos to eat.
But, just like in battle, I can’t let myself be controlled; I must focus on what I want long term, and my biggest long–term desire is to have this female satisfied. I want Melissa, I want to discover everything about her, and I’m sure that once she trusts me, things will change.
However, even without trust, I already feel the heat wanting to settle in me just by looking at her. It always starts in the male, but in a milder way, and only moves to the female after she drinks my cum. Then, it’s just a matter of waiting a few days, and she’ll be fertile and desperate to be mounted.
I hope to experience that with Melissa soon, or once again in my life, I’ll have what they call “undeveloped heat,” and that’s not good at all.
My hearts chose this female from the first moment, as if something inside me recognized her, even without knowing her, and I know I’m capable of giving her more pleasure than she’s ever imagined in her life, and she will also give me plenty of pleasure, because in my race, it comes from being able to exercise our possessiveness.
Melissa is in my house, she will have my last name, and she is mine.
But, contrary to what I imagined, Melissa is dissatisfied because she wanted more technology and warmth, which annoys me. But I still have an ace up my sleeve to fix this.
I’ve never stepped foot on Faleia, but I know what it’s like. After all, it was those bastards who invaded my planet and tamed the volcanoes in exchange for ending the war between Azuris and Lilarys. So maybe… I can meet some of Melissa’s expectations by using the technology the Faleus are trying to shove onto us as if we were a poor, dumb race.
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And besides that, I’m also sure I can be a great male for this female, enough for her to forget that she ever thought about marrying a Faleu.
But for my plan to work well, I need time to show that an Azuri can be much better, and I’ll start by trying to win my little wife’s stomach.
For that reason, I open one of the chests in the kitchen, grab one of the rare and expensive plastic cups that come with human “instant noodles” inside, and place it in front of her, who is so close that I can perfectly smell her sweet and delicious scent.
“Where did you get this?!” Melissa exclaims and then wets her lower lip with her pink tongue, which makes my hearts beat faster, and I have to force myself to focus on my task and not on her, which makes me want to lick her whole body.
However, I keep wondering what she will think when she finds out that my tongue and other parts of me are blue.
“I bought this for you and a few other things a few days ago, so you can feel at home,” I say, waiting for the hologram to return the words to Melissa in her language, unable to hide the irritation in my voice for having to rely on this thing to communicate with the female.
I wish I could talk to her on equal terms, and I’m sure that would calm the human down.
“Thank you… but I like to eat cooked, not raw,” she responds, rolling the cup across my kitchen counter.
Melissa is acting like a scared animal.
But honestly? I can’t get angry with her because this situation right now is already surreal. I’ve waited to have her here for the equivalent of six months. It was six months of nothing but photos and videos that that bastard Unob sent, so nothing is going to take this heat off my chest, not even the problems that have arisen so far.
“How should it be eaten, then?” I ask, fully focused on her, happy to have the Faleu lights installed here, so I can see her perfectly.
Now, we’re in my kitchen, which is more equipped than before, even resembling something human, with wooden counters in the corners and the center. But I don’t have a refrigerator. If I want to preserve something, I cover it and bury it outside.
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“Put hot water in it and wait a little bit.”
“Won’t hot water melt this?”
“You need to put it in a pan,” she says, but I don’t know what a “pan” is.
The translator in our ears works by similarity; it not only translates words but compares things and picks what it thinks is best. For example, the liquid I have in Selvaria is not the same thing as water, something I learned that humans drink.
The so–called water freezes much more easily, so what we have in Selvaria is “krona,” but
since krona and water are very similar and do the same job, when I say krona, her
translator will automatically translate it to water. This also applies to time and distance
measurements.
“A pan is a place where food is made, a pan is a… pot that withstands heat, and we can cook the noodles in it,” she clarifies, and now I understand, so I open another chest, grab a stone pot, and throw the so–called “noodles” inside.
“And now?” I ask, and Melissa looks over to the living room, which is next door. She’s
looking at the door I told her not to open again, but she doesn’t try to leave.
I think she understood that she could die if she leaves wearing only pants and a shirt, which are huge, just hugging a bit of her delicious curves and soft belly.
I keep imagining how it will be when I can show her off for the first time, but it will be difficult to do that if she can’t stand the cold, so I will order clothes today.
I’ll take care of everything for this female and show her I’m a good male.
“Where is the hot water?” she asks, and I grab the water that I boiled myself and placed in
a barrel.
I hope the noodles taste better than they look. I haven’t tried them, saving it for her.
“Now step back,” I order, and Melissa seems confused, until the fire starts flowing from
- me.
POV Melissa
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I widen my eyes so much that they hurt, and I feel my insides freeze with fear. Kaleo is holding a round pot in his enormous hands and can simply breathe fire out of his mouth like a damn dragon! His chest changes color, as if it were a bonfire, and he just spits fire straight toward the water in the pot, which makes a loud noise immediately. It bubbles loudly, and I’m not sure if he has burned my instant noodles, but that’s the least of my worries. “When will this be ready?” the hologram translates his hoarse words to me as soon as he stops blowing fire into what must be the world’s most instant noodles. “I–it takes a few minutes,” I stutter, feeling my hands sweat. “But you can give it to me here, so I can check if it’s r–ready yet.” What the hell! When I used to perform completely naked, I
stuttered less than I do now! But back then, I wore a mask that covered my face, had a wig
on, and I wasn’t Melissa, I was Kitty. “Why are you nervous?” He approaches me, going around these tall wooden boxes. “You… breathe fire, right?” I ask, feeling like an idiot as
soon as I finish the sentence. Of course he breathes fire, you just saw him do it, Melissa! “Yes, I’m one of the few in my family,” he says, placing the rustic pot in front of me. It doesn’t even have a handle; it’s just a round thing and isn’t even polished. “Is it normal
for it to be like this?” he asks, and when I look at the noodles, they’re actually not burned.
The water is still bubbling and cooking the noodles, so I just nod, feeling my face heat up
like crazy. I must be turning red from all the nervousness; soon, my eye will probably start twitching from all the tension. Kaleo is enormous, so tall, which isn’t rare for aliens, but unlike the others, he looks human while being very different in terms of strength. Plus, he can endure a hell of a cold and breathe fire! “Is this common here, having… having fire inside of you? How does this work?” I don’t know what words to choose, and my eyes fixate on the thick scales on his shoulders. He has scales, but not like a lizard or a crocodile. Kaleo has blue scales like a dragon! “Common? No,” he says, and even though
the hologram sounds disinterested, the male sounds proud of himself as he keeps staring at me nonstop, just like he has been. He’s transfixed by me. “Very few offspring are born with the gift of breathing fire, and you don’t need to worry; I know how to control my fire nowadays.” I lower my guard a little because this alien has helped me so far, but seeing him breathe fire sets off a red alarm in my brain, and so I choose to shut my mouth and eat my noodles using something that looks like a fork. But Kaleo watches me eat, so I get nervous and end up choking a few times until he decides to speak again. “I need to go out to examine your ship. You brought luggage, right?” he asks, and I nod, only to remember half a second later that gestures are not the same everywhere. But here, it seems to be the same as Earth, because he understands me. “Then I will go get your things or figure out if someone has already taken them.” “Okay, but I don’t think I can leave right now. Does Selvaria heat up at some point?” “You won’t leave,” he says, of course not accepting my attempt, and sounds more determined than ever. “You’ll stay in here, and I will activate the security system I installed in the house just for you.” “You want to keep me locked in
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here?!” “I’m not worried that you’ll leave; you’ve seen what my planet is like, and it only gets colder than this.” Colder? Holy shit! “Actually, I’ll lock it to make sure no one enters and steals you from me.” “What do you mean?” “There are very few females here, little wife,” he says, and the first time I heard “little wife,” I panicked, but now, hearing his hoarse tone… my stomach churns, with heat spreading through me in a pretty stupid way. “There are brothers sharing the same female out there because things are that difficult. My species also has heat that needs to be satisfied, or the male will agonize for days until he feels better. You are like… a precious gem here on Selvaria.” I don’t even know how to respond because anxiety feels like it’s going to swallow me right now.
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