Lirien's POV
Vael's kiss left me dizzy. My lips tingled, my heart raced , and for one long second I forgot where we were forgot I was a stowaway, forgot the danger.
Then he pulled back just enough to look at me. His glowing eyes were softer now, but still burning.
"Come with me," he said quietly. His voice was rough, like he was fighting himself too. "My quarters. It's safer there. No one will find us."
I should have said no. We had just met. He was the captain. I was nothing but trouble on his ship. But my body was screaming louder than my brain. Heat was rising fast now, making my skin hot and my hole clench around nothing. All I could think about was how empty I felt. How badly I needed something, anything, inside me.
"Okay," I whispered. My voice sounded small and needy.
Vael didn't waste time. He wrapped one strong arm around my waist and guided me through the corridors. We moved quickly, staying in the shadows and low-gravity zones so no one would see us. Every step made my thighs slide together, slick soaking my torn clothes. I bit my lip to keep from moaning.
When we reached his door, he pressed his palm to the scanner. It opened with a soft hiss. His quarters were bigger than I expected clean, dark, with a large bed built into the wall, soft lighting, and a huge window showing the stars outside.
The door locked behind us.
Vael turned to face me. He looked torn. His hands flexed at his sides like he wanted to touch me but was holding back.
"Lirien…" He ran a hand through his short dark hair. "We don't have to do anything more tonight. We just met. This is moving too fast. I don't want to hurt you or push you."
His words were kind. They made my chest feel warm. But my heat didn't care about kindness. It was blinding me. My hole kept twitching, aching to be filled. Slick was running down my legs now. I felt empty, desperate, almost crying from how much I needed it.
"I know," I said, voice shaking. "We just met… and part of me is scared. But the heat… it's so strong. All I can think about is how empty I feel. I just want… I need something inside me. Please."
I stepped closer to him, my hands reaching for his uniform. My fingers trembled as I touched his chest. He was so warm, so solid. I looked up into his eyes, letting him see how badly I was struggling.
"I'm not saying I want everything right now," I whispered. "But… can you just help me? Touch me there? Fill me a little? I can't think straight anymore."
Vael's breath caught. I saw the war in his eyes,wanting me, but also caring enough to hesitate. He gently took my hands in his.
"You're trembling," he said softly. "I can smell how much you need it. But I need to know you're sure. Even a little bit."
Tears pricked my eyes. The heat was making everything too intense my body on fire, my emotions raw. I nodded, pressing my forehead to his chest.
"I'm scared because it's you… but I feel safe with you too. Please, Vael. Just… help me feel full. I need it so bad."
He let out a low, shaky breath. His arms came around me, pulling me close. One hand stroked my back gently while the other slid lower, resting just above my waist.
"Alright," he murmured against my hair. "I'll take care of you. But we go slow. If you want to stop, you tell me. Understand?"
I nodded against him, already pushing my hips forward, seeking any kind of pressure. The ache between my legs was almost painful now. All I wanted was to feel him inside me,even just his fingers,to ease the blinding need.
Vael guided me toward the bed, his touch careful but sure. As we moved, I could feel how hard he was too, but he was holding back for me.
In that moment,I didn't just need his body.
I was starting to need him,Fuck.
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Vael's POV
I could barely think straight.
Lirien was in my quarters, trembling in my arms, his sweet scent filling every corner of the room. His heat was getting stronger by the second. The way he looked up at me desperate, scared, and needy all at once made something inside my chest twist painfully.
I guided him slowly toward the bed, keeping my movements gentle even though my body was screaming to pin him down and give him exactly what he begged for. My knot was throbbing hard, pressing painfully against my uniform, but I forced myself to stay in control.
"Easy," I whispered, sitting on the edge of the bed and pulling him onto my lap. He straddled me automatically, his slim thighs shaking as they pressed against mine. "I've got you."
Lirien buried his face in my neck, breathing fast. His torn clothes were damp with slick, and the warmth of it soaked through onto my pants. The scent was driving me crazy sweet, warm, and so fucking needy.
"Vael…" he whimpered against my skin. "Please… it hurts. I feel so empty."
Those words hit me hard. I wrapped one arm around his back, holding him close, while my other hand slowly slid down his spine. My fingers stopped at the waistband of his pants.
"We just met," I said quietly, my voice rough. "I don't want to rush this and make you regret it tomorrow. But I can't stand seeing you in pain either."
He lifted his head. His violet eyes were glassy, cheeks flushed dark red. "I know it's fast… but my body doesn't care. I just need something inside me. Even just your fingers. Please. I'm losing my mind."
I swallowed hard. My heart was pounding. Part of me wanted to be the responsible captain. The other part, the Alpha part ,wanted to claim every inch of him right now.
I kissed his forehead, then his flushed cheek.
"Alright," I breathed. "But we go slow. If it's too much, you tell me immediately."
My hand slipped under his pants and underwear. The moment my fingers touched his soaked entrance, Lirien moaned loudly and pushed back against my hand. He was burning hot and dripping wet. So slick it made my fingers glide easily.
"Fuck… you're soaked," I groaned, fighting to keep my voice steady.
I circled his hole gently with one finger, teasing the rim. Lirien whimpered and rocked his hips, trying to take me inside. His hands gripped my shoulders tightly, nails digging in.
"More…" he begged, voice breaking. "Please, Vael."
I pushed one thick finger inside him slowly. He was incredibly tight, even with all the slick. The moment I entered him, Lirien let out a broken cry and clenched hard around my finger. His whole body shuddered with relief.
"That's it," I murmured against his ear, kissing the side of his neck. "Just breathe. I'm right here."
I started moving my finger in and out carefully, watching his face the entire time. His eyes fluttered half-closed, lips parted, soft moans spilling out with every slow thrust. The trust in his expression made my chest feel tight.
Even though we had just met, something between us felt right..
I added a second finger, stretching him gently. Lirien gasped and pressed his forehead to mine, our breaths mixing together.
"You feel so good," I whispered honestly. "So warm and tight around my fingers. I can't stop thinking about how you'll feel around my knot one day."
He whimpered at my words, rolling his hips faster, chasing my fingers. His cock was hard and leaking against my stomach, leaving wet marks on my uniform.
I held him closer with my free arm, protecting him even while I fingered him deeper. My own rut was rising fast, but I pushed it down. Tonight wasn't about me.
It was about taking care of him.
"Vael…" he moaned my name like a prayer, voice shaky and full of emotion. "Don't stop… please don't stop…"
I kissed him deeply, swallowing his moans as my fingers kept moving inside his tight, dripping heat.
This rebellious little Omega had crashed into my life only hours ago.
And already, I knew I was in deep trouble.
Because I didn't want to let him go.
