Jack Pine
Archduke of the NDC
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For the last 200 years, their world was slowly torn asunder, by the ignorance of those with power and a greed for knowledge. What once was a beautiful planet, full of life, and civilizations of diverse people. Were turned into scarred lands, struggling to support what life remained. Most settlements and major epicenters of the last populations, migrated more towards the poles, where the climate was livable.
This world had been called a singular name once, but as various cultures rose from every corner, the name was lost and blurred within the mass of different dialects. Dominantly dubbed Haran by those still unfortunate to call it home, and by the wealthy elites sitting in their ivory technological spires. Wars were waged in its name, some for the world itself, and even for what little left it had to offer. Dividing people, states, and what ideologies even survived the degradation of the state of Haran.
Mankind wasn’t the only ones to count Haran home either, as things akin to legend, still clung to life on its soil. Now knocked to the same levels of minority that they had once shoved these legendary races into. The large, four armed Onikiri, the elven sykai, half serpent Gerutha, and even those who had communed and mixed with the blood of the old gods. Mankind, and the Sykai were those of the two more well off civilizations. The Sykai lived in environmentally controlled megacity domes, built upon the ocean floors around the poles.
Governed by a council of clans, they once warred in their own differences, but united during Haran’s final century of bearing life. They, out of all other races, lived more peacefully with the energies of the world, knowing things even akin to magic at one time. But magic was long gone from the world they now knew, using only cheap alchemic facsimile to mimic the process and function. For several centuries, they endured wars, and kept their sovereign peace under the waves. Even as word of great change, and a final hope emerged, they were reluctant at first to believe it.
Tales of a great union of species were forming, to finally pull Hassan’s peoples together once again, and even leave the dying shell of a world. Plans were put in motion to meet with representatives of this union, and hear of the changes undergoing around the planet once again. A small hope coming out of one last world war, and hopefully the final one, as most of the elders had fought in the last such war. The very same that had left the most numerous, and freshest scars on the planet.
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2 years before exodus…
Sykai capital aquarian city of Karatha ‘el Mortaya
The sun’s light shimmered down through the still cool polar waters over the dome, solar lights across the dome’s inner curvature, magnifying it to make it as pleasant as any sunny day on the surface. Such days were only ever heard in stories anymore, Vyran having never stepped foot on the surface. Not even his mother had tales of being able to walk barefoot on natural soil, only his father did, the elder of the Oran’hai clan.
The young 8 year old Sykain, recalled such stories as he laid on the genetically modified grass under him, gazing up at the dome. Remembering the tales of war from when the Sykai were still moving their people towards the poles, and the hard battles they faced against other races he had never met in more then a handful for the most part. Vyran had certainly never met some, like the loathsome humans, who were the objects of so many modern boogeyman bedtime stories. It made the young man curious, almost to the point of forgetting why he was laying in the park anyways. But annoyance won out on that matter, hoping his friend Seruvia would appear soon, so they could play while there was still light.
Living under the ocean, they made due with the solar lamps, preventing sunlight deficiency. However, they still only had fewer hours in the day of actual siphoned sun. The lamps became regular lights at night, but he was still not one for playing during the hours, when that natural solar energy wasn’t present. “Ugh! Where is she?!”, he whined with a groan as unfolded his arms from under his head, and spread out in childish exasperation.
As the impatient boy frowned and saw his bestie from a distance looking at some flowers, while also admiring a butterfly on the tip of her finger. Seruvia smiled as the butterfly flew off, and then started to walk in Vyran’s direction. When Seru got to where he was, she sat down in her cute sundress and straw hat. "Hi ronron~", she would say, smiling ever so gently to him. Though not willing to admit it, she always felt safe around him, even if she was asleep and vulnerable. Seruvia could be at ease with him around.
"What did you wanna do today~", she asked with a cute giggle.
He gave her a rather grumpy expression, “Something, before our fathers call us for curfew tonight. Preferable while still feeling the sun, so how about it. Tag, hide and seek, or do you want to walk through the trees of the park again today?” Vyran was as eager and energetic as any of their group of youths, but he always had to be a little more so. Something his father’s teachings had always drilled in, especially when he was expected to be the next clan eldar some day.
She would grin softly and pat his head, "I would like to walk, it's my favorite." Seruvia would cozy up to him a little for a hug and close her eyes, "People don't bully me when I'm around you, so I get to be myself~." Seru stood up and would offer her hand to him, in an offer to help him up. While holding his hand, she walked with him down their normal path, going past a elderly couple that sold flowers. Seru always loved to stop by and say hello, as well as get some flowers for her sick mother. The adorable duo stopped at their normal bench near an old oak tree, Seru resting her head on his shoulder as she held a bundle of flowers in her arms.
“Yeah, because they know I’ll beat their face in. As children of the elders, my dad says people should respect us more. Though I wish it wasn’t some family feud all the time. Then people would have no reason to bully you, Seruru.” The topic somewhat upset Vyran, knowing full well his attitude was in fact the reason most didn’t bother her. Even as young as he was, his father had forced him to be a man years ahead of his age, and tougher for it. Though his father would also be livid to find him putting it in practice, all for a daughter of a rival clan.
That being said, he’d handed out more then a few bruises to those who had disrespected Seruvia. He’d earned more then as much glares, his wrathful targets unsure why two opposing clans were allowing their kids to associate. “I wish we could act ourselves more often, and not have to worry about our dads yelling at us for just having fun with each other.”
She would frown softly, but nuzzle into him some more. "My father is grateful I brought flowers, but he normally scolds me regardless of hanging out with you. Then I get lectured by the maids and get taught 'ladylike manners', whatever that means…" Seruvia rested her head on his lap, and closed her eyes, feeling a bit tired. "This is one of my favorite resting spots, I feel so safe with you around Vyran~"
He met her comment with a soft chuckle, “You keep saying that. Seruru, you’re the most innocent girl I know, so I have no idea how they miss you being ladylike already.” Vyran gently put a hand on her head, patting her long hair, though a bit embarrassed to have her head in his lap yet again. Some might find it weird, even though it was because they were very close friends. He’d never tell her no though, even if he’d never admit that to Seruvia.
She would blush softly at her head being pat, and smiled calmly giving off a soft purr, being able to do so from her mothers Gene's. With the day almost gone, Seruvia would put a hand on his knee as she had fallen asleep in his lap. When Vyran looked at her, all he saw was a cute innocent girl whom he trusted dearly.
“You nap here any longer, and people are going to start thinking of us as runaways. Let me walk you most of the way home Seruru.”, came Vyran’s somewhat anxious reply to her waking up. The day’s sun had gone some time ago, and it was now the regular lamp lighting overhead, the dome only looking dark. There were no stars in this false sky, only the ebb and flow of the dark deep waters surrounding them.
Seruvia frowned and rubbed her eyes, then dug her face into his lap, "Five more minutes…" Seru was not granted this wish as just a second later, she was walking her hand in front of her being held by Vyran. "I know you can't go past here… I'll call an escort with the bell…", as Vyran walked off she rang a bell, and it summoned a gorgeous nekomata who picked her up and carried her home, the woman being a maid to her family.
By the time that the maid arrived, Vyran was already melded into the shadows, his teachings helping him blend into the night. Watching his dear Seruru be whisked off, before departing himself, already expecting a lecture for being out so late. His father truly was a bitter old man in his late age, and it made it hard on the young future clan heir. But it was one of the things that made his time spent with her all the more valued. He missed her already as he slinked off to his own family estate.
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7 years laters, 5 years into the exodus, and another 5 years prior to landing on Sirris II…
Aboard the Sykai colony ship Archon
15 and working, life wasn’t much of a cake walk aboard the colony ships. Where most of the other races slept to conserve their years of life, and resources, those of races with longer longevity were awake in number. The Sykians and some Onikari would man the vessels, the trip hopefully only being a drop in the bucket for most of them. Sykians filled the general crew, where the much larger and bulkier Onikari acted as heavy lifters.
Vyran and Seruvia, were two of such crew thankfully, and a fact he was thankful for. The young man wasn’t sure how he’d have remained sane without someone to spend time with outside his duties. He worked as a general deckhand, mainly running errands and doing small tasks, or simple repairs. It wasn’t hard on any single facet of it, but was tiring with the back and forth. At least it kept him fit, the exercise much needed, even in space with artificial gravity.
One thing that was always interesting to overhear from the other crew, were the stories of new developments in the labs, as scientific archives from the old world were studied. Even politics were not silent in the void, as what had started as a union of nations working together desperately, was likely to reform into a singular government soon. It left so many thoughts in Vyran’s head, which he shared with Seruvia on lunch breaks, and those nights she snuck into his quarters for long hours of the night.
Seruvia worked in the kitchens and the medbay, so she always snuck him an extra dessert or something at meals. The young Sykian wasn’t going to tell her no, as it was something to look forward to everyday, on top of just being around the girl. Sometimes when they had shared time off, they would sneak away to the observation lounges, those usually reserved for higher officials. But as the shifts behind the scenes began to happen, they were more often then not, empty.
Never even questioning the absence of once prominent diplomats, and those who were officials from various governments, the two often spent hours watching passing stars and nebulae. Such perks of government favor, would grow more and more disused as the changes grew deeper and deeper. But that never mattered to either of them, as their world was only them, and their ever deepening friendship of the years.
Even as the confined world inside their ships changed, Vyran only ever had his eyes on Seruvia, wondering what would come next for them. What they would do in the new world, and what life would be like, and what adventures they would go on. A lot of such thoughts were still young and possibly foolish, the naivety of their youth still fresh for the pair. They didn’t care though, as it was what kept them going and optimistic, when nothing was for certain.
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8 years into the exodus, 2 years prior to the arrival to Sirris II....
The hum of a starship, for several years and even now 2 years shy of a decade, had been disconcerting to Vyran. The young man was now in his adolescence, and had been adjusting since they left Hassan. Everything had felt wrong, and being cooped up in a ship, had been stressful for not only him either. He was, however, comforted by the fact he had Seruvia with him, and their parents being far less restrictive. Clan rivalries had all but been left behind, now that they all had to live together in ships.
Vyran oddly even woke up feeling rested this morning, or at least, what he thought was morning. In space, there were no day and night cycles anymore, which made things as odd as the weight on top of him….. Weight on top of him? Lifting the covers, the Sykain was met by the face of his friend Seruvia, bringing a redness to his cheeks. “Seruru!? Wh-what are you doing in my bed?!”, he whispered in shock and surprise, not wanting to bring too much outside attention to him and his companion.
Seruvia would groan softly as she rubbed her eyes, and cuddled up to Vyran closer. Starting to purr, "I couldn't sleep~ and I was lonely~." She crawled up a bit to have her head resting next to his, with her face on his pillow. Over the years, Seru became a very gorgeous young woman, being small in some places, but to Vyran she was perfect.
“What if someone saw you though, think of the rumors that would get spread around. I know our families have started to get along, especially after joining the union. But, please be more considerate… Wait, how did you get in my room anyways? I keep the door code locked.” That bit of puzzlement eluded him, unsure of when he had told her his code, or when she had managed to figure it out. Much more on whether she had realized that it was her birthday he had used.
It was enough confusion to distract from the fact that she was rather close to him in his own bed. It was true things got better under the union, even more so when the union became the New Dusk Conclave a short while into the exodus. Vyran had never met the man called Pine, but the stories were wild and varied, some claiming him more then human and even older then anyone currently alive. But that was beside the point right now, as he reluctantly cozied up with Seruvia. “Just…. Be more careful next time, okay?”, he asked quietly as he pulled their covers up more.
She would smile and whisper in his ear, "I'm always careful~". This was a fat lie, she was clumsy and silly, but she liked teasing him. Continuing to purr in his ear, she was also blushing deeply, not having been this close to him in ages. She missed it greatly, "Wish we could stay like this all day~". Seruvia said this with a cheerful tone, and then as she moved her leg, Vyran would realize something.. She's only wearing a shirt and panties, not what he would call careful.
“As much as I want to agree, I have to ask… Why are you half dressed?”, his question came out nervously, having the distinct feeling that if he were to look over. Her clothes would be spread across his floor, a fact she had never grown out of, and would make things look rather spicy if anyone were to walk in. That thought alone, brought his next worrisome question, “Please tell me you locked the door?”
She would hug him tightly, "I'm not that clumsy Vyran, I like having my private moments with you, if you want you… can… feel… but only a little, no squeezing…" Seruvia was referring to her butt, but while saying that, her whole face turned red. Her heartbeat quickened to the point he could feel it.
“Seems like an extra step, when I already have you in my bed, so I think I'm content with this right now.”, came his shy response, hating it when she teased him like this. Instead, he simply held her as well, as they lay under the covers together. “Consider yourself lucky that this is my rest day, so I’m not going anywhere for now.”, Vyran added to change topics back to what they were already doing.
Seruvia would continue to purr but also giggled slightly, knowing her teasing worked, "Well then I don't want you to go, I want you to hold me all day~". She would softly kiss his cheek and smile at him with a big blush, but then realizing she just did that on instinct. Would then curl up into a ball next to him, and shyly hide under the covers.
The young man would grumble before sitting up, and pulling her smaller stature into his lap. “That was a hit and run, you meanie. I can’t hold you like that Seruru, or do this…”, Vyran said, annoyed she had gone and hid, making being under his covers far more awkward. He pulled her against him, and with the intent of getting more then even, kissed her back. But he went straight for the lips, as he held her to him tightly under that blanket. Vyran would just hold her there, struck at the sensation of the kiss, just holding it for a while.
When Seru was pulled into the kiss, her eyes were wide open with her face turned red, but as she was held more in her first kiss with him. The young woman slowly closed her eyes, and put her arms over his shoulders. Purring while they had their first kiss, which to Seru this was a dream come true. All her life, Seruvia never had the courage to tell Vyran how she felt about it, but was glad it seemed he felt the same way.
Hand slid around to the small of her back, and firmly planted, he held it for just a bit longer. Releasing finally after, and catching his breath, before pulling her to rest against him. “So I guess… We're more then just friends now huh? To be honest, I wasn’t sure if either of us would ever come out and say it, but I never doubted it was there. I love you Seruru, and you can stay with me forever, please.”
Seru would smile and rest her head on his shoulder, "Yea I think we are huh~ I love you too Vyran~ ever since I was a little girl~ I've always felt a aching pain inside my heart whenever I wasn't around you, and I do want to stay with you, forever~". Her purring became louder from relaxing.
“Then let’s lay down and enjoy the day together, my bed is yours, so don’t worry about sneaking in anymore. If anyone says we’re bunking together, I can just tell them the truth that we are. After all, why do you think I made my door code your birthday?” Once again the covers were pulled over again, as they lay pressed into one another, making the space meant for one their place of two. Vyran kissed upon her head, unafraid to hold her close, and as tightly as he ever felt like doing before. Her form against his, no longer made him nervous, but relaxed and calm.
Seru smiled happily at the kiss on her head and let herself be pulled in by him, hearing his heartbeat made her feel at ease, having a seeming calm but powerful beat. "Let's grow old together Vyran~ I would love that~" She said, closing her eyes and starting to drift off into sleep in his arms. Her body also wanted to strip and be more comfortable, but she held herself back, not wanting to push things that far yet.
He wrapped her in his arms after straightening his pillow for them, and starting to nap as he nestled into her warmth. She was smaller, but so much more filled out, making her form so comfortable to lay with. It was strange for Vyran to think of how petite she used to be as a little girl, his own body more toned, like some of the boys his age. He would soon follow her into slumber however, not dreaming over her, but of their future together.
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Later when she woke up Seruvia started to stroke his hair, and smiled at his adorable sleeping face, even while playing with his small braids. Giving him a small kiss on the lips, “I'm glad I’m finally with you~. You're the only one who accepted me for me, even with my eye condition~.” Getting up and doing some stretches before looking at the ship’s 24 hour time clock, Seru added cheerfully, “Eight in the morning~ okidoki~”. Then stretching more like a cat and yawning while doing so, as her butt faced the sky.
“You say that, like it was hard or something. People just need to think more with their heads, and not their eyes. Though I will say, your obvious teasing is still rather pleasing to my eyes.”, came Vyran’s own teasing tone, watching as her butt was raised in full view. She knew him too well, as not to stare at something so clearly offered for ogling. The Sykain young man was quite tempted to get up, and go pat her underwear covered rear quite fondly. “We’re not of age yet for certain things, which makes that kind of teasing, just plain torture. Weren't you always supposed to be the innocent one?”
She would giggle and look at him, “I can still be innocent and tease cutie~ it's just adorable to see your red face~”. Seruvia would then go over to him and kiss him again. Getting changed for the day without hesitation, getting undressed in front of him, unafraid of him looking at her. Not in any manner to tease him either, as it was just easier to get dressed like this. After putting a sundress on with a new change of underwear, Seru would leave her bag of clothes in his room and go off to the cafeteria to get food. “I'm going to get food babe~”, she yawned, opening the door and looking for people around before moving on.
After enjoying the show, Vyran would sit up, in more ways then one. Then took a moment to handle cleaning up her clothes happily, sorting them to clean later. He wasn’t quite as shy now to handle them, as after all, she was now staying in the same room as him he quessed. This brought about what he knew what his task for the day would be, moving her things over to his room, on top of sending the notice to the ship logistics of the arrangement. “Feel like I should be more in shock about all this, or everything I’ve seen this morning. But somehow, it just makes me feel at peace.”, he said quietly to himself as the young man went about getting dressed now too.
When Vyran was done moving her things, she walked in with a cup of tea and smiled at seeing her belongings now in “their room”. Seruvia sat down next to him and rested her head on his shoulder, “I heard it shouldn’t take much longer now, they said we’re nearing a new galaxy.”
“Maybe we’ll actually get to walk on dirt again, some that’s not fake, and inside an agri-dome. It’s weird to think that our parents used to think we’d never walk the surface again, yet we’ll have an entirely new one to do so hopefully.” Vyran then looked to her, a hand gently being placed on her waist before adding, “We can finally walk together through a real park”.
“And who knows, maybe we can start a little clan of our own?”, he even teased as he leaned in and kissed her.
Seruvia would giggle and kiss him back, “I think making our own clan will have to wait till we settle down, but having a date on some real grass would make me happy~. So so happy~”. She would then sit on their bed and lay on it, “So soft~”. As she looked at him while she laid down she blushed softly, thinking of lewd things, then to snap out of it she smacked both hands on her cheeks after sitting up. “Bad Seru!”, she then poked her tongue out at him and winked.
He sat beside her on the single bed still, “Are you okay? You’re acting weirder then usual.” Vyran was oblivious to what she might have running through her head, usually being the one to be the perv of the pair. The man gave her a small raise of the eyebrow, his deep violet eyes looking over her laid out form briefly, before playing with black hair braid in thought. As if to add to his previous point, he asked, “Speaking of settling down, how would we go about that per say? Like what kind of house should we get, and where? The new capital when it’s made, in the city, or out further away where it will be more peaceful for a time?”
Seru would push Vyran down onto the bed and would lay on top of him. “I think I want to live in a more quiet place, somewhere where I can sit outside on a porch and look out at the mountains and rivers.” She closed her eyes, “Vyran, I love you… I want you… to live with me~ forever~”. She hugged him tightly, and looked him in the eyes with a soft smile, not knowing what Vyran would say or do.
“I assumed that was the plan when we decided more then friends, Seru. That should have been my obvious choice, you silly silly girl. Because I love you too obviously.~” Vyran was somehow not surprised about being pushed down onto the bed, feeling her press into him so firmly. He welcomed it, and returned the act with a kiss, before running a hand through her hair, the other still pressed against the small of Seruvia’s back. “And here I thought I was going to be the dom.”, he added teasingly.
Seru smiled at the kiss and would put a hand on his cheek, “I suppose I'm just full of surprises~ though I prefer we take turns you know~ to get a feel for it and see what we both like~”. She would sit up and take her shirt off, her bra still on. She would then help Vyran take his shirt off as she felt up his abs and chest “You’re so firm~”
“Not the only thing that is with you sitting on it…~”, he said slowly as he felt her ass down on his lap, shaped rear pressing into it. Vyran wasn’t going to argue any of what she said though, instead, guiding her hands along his chest, and across all his muscles. She could now see the clan markings that she’d only been able to see in passing a few times, fully in detail under her fingers. “Not fair you have an extra layer to take off under the shirt, but I’m bare.. We’ll have to fix that.~”
Seru would blush and slowly take off her bra and let her small but cute breasts lay out. Her dark skin toned nipples with some of her tribal markings that were hiding under her bra, were now clear to see. “Now it's fair, wouldn't you say?~” She would then step off Vyran and remove his boxers, without looking at his cock, slightly nervous to see what the male genitalia looked like. After removing them, she would lay down next to him. “Your turn~”, she said with a shy tone in her voice.
Vyran would have her sit back, tilting her gently until she rested her back against the foot end of the bed’s walls. Adjusting her legs by lifting them up, it gave his manhood room to pop up again, and rest it against her fabric covered folds. With a longing smile, the man slid her panties off and up her legs, his rod now resting on her feminine slit. With her panties now dangling from his finger, he looked at her full offered view for a moment with a smile, before pulling her back up. “Now, we’re completely equal, and you feel so warm.~”
Seru would move back a bit and look down at his manhood, seeing it, to her it was way bigger then any of the unshaped toys she used. She blushed so deeply her ears turned a bit red too, “how… its… how is it that big…” To Seru anything bigger than 4 inches was huge to her, and just seeing his throbbing cock ready and stiff. “Did uh, d-did you w-want me to g-go first…” she said shyly, moving hair behind her ears.
“Go first for what?”, he said honestly confused, as that didn’t exactly give him a lot of details. Did she mean something more specific, or…. “Also it’s always been that big? You look like you’ve seen a ghost, Seru…”
Seru would shyly chuckle and fall back onto the bed, “I don't think I'll be able to dom that, it will… make me go crazy…” She covered her eyes, embarrassed being this exposed to him, but would blush even more as he spread her legs open and leaned her down onto the bed for her to lay down. “V-vyran?”, she nervously said looking up at him.
As he rested in her folds again, him now being the one on top, he looked at her as she asked his name. “Yes, Seruvia? Are you scared? We don’t have to do this yet if you don’t want to.”, the elven man stated as he now rested over her, hands on the bed to either side of her as they held him up. His manhood twitched and grew warm, feeling an almost intense heat at her entrance, and a moist feeling under the pressure his cock put upon her lips.
She would blush and look away and pant softly. “That's not it, just can we take it slow and I'll let you know when I'm ready for you to take control… It's obviously my first time, So I'm scared and nervous… but also… feel safe since it's you…” Seruvia would then look back into his eyes and gesture for a kiss.
Without a word between after that, Vyran understood and rested low over her, his lips meeting her’s. The man kissed her deeply, feeling the breath they shared, and the taste on her lips. He felt her modest peaks brush against his chest, knowing that she was bearing herself to him, letting him see her in all her glory. Vyran would treasure this, and share himself with her equally, because he wanted to be her’s.
Seru would continue to blush as the both of them for the first time were feeling the other gender's intimate areas. She herself would start to get sexually aroused and start to be wet with his member resting on hers. Finally she would wrap her legs around his waist and rub his back with her hands.
As she grappled to his frame warmly, Vyran would begin to shift in excitement, his cock being dragged across her wettening labia. Sharing the kiss with her as her breasts dragged across his chest gently, her hesitation was all that held it in check. The elven man did not want to ruin this, especially as it was his first time with the girl he knew and loved.
They had been around each other since day one of their lives almost, and had never been apart since, despite the differences among their clans. They were inseparable, and Vyran was going to do his damndest to keep it that way, so that they could be together forever. With her there with him, he knew he could face anything, and that anywhere was home as long as she was there.
While kissing him back Seruvia would moan softly and blush more as she felt his member effortlessly glide across her flat surfaces, breaking from the kiss to talk as she smiled at him. “I think i’m ready.~ And, I think I want to get married.~”, she would say with a tear of joy in her eyes, her green and yellow eyes looking the most beautiful that Vyran has ever seen.
“Uhh, marriage is a bit of a leap there Seru. I’d want to save that, for when we’ve settled, and we can have that wedding in a forest. Your eyes are too beautiful for a cold place like this, they’d be better framed by the colors of nature.” He wasn’t trying to shut her down, but this was not the time for them yet, especially so soon after even becoming a couple. Vyran wanted it to be meaningful, and far more worthy of her, then some wedding that could only be half assed on a ship of all places.
Seru would smile and lean up to kiss him with her eyes closed, before moaning cutely into the kiss. As she felt the very tip of his member barely go in, only just separating her lower lips.
“Well either way it's what I want for us, so I don't mind if it's now or later~”, she would breathe out as she lay back down, placing her arms above her head. Then put her hands together with her arm fully stretched out above her.
The man began to press in further, and further, feeling her envelope every inch. It felt so amazingly inviting, and so warm, possibly the warmest he’d ever felt. Vyran pulled her arms back, letting them loop around his neck as he settled in deep. “You’ll want to hold on for this.~”, he breathed in her ear as he got lower to lay on her, feeling himself finally hilt. With a low and slow groan of pleasant satisfaction, the elf began to work his hips back and forth, moving by an inch, then three, before he was pressing his length back and forth inside in its entirety.
Seru would rest her mouth on his shoulder, when all of his member was inside her, thrusting in and out as she blushed deeply. Tearing up in pleasure, Seru gripped onto him tightly with her arms and legs. “Mmmm~ Vyran~! What is this feeling~. my heads getting fuzzy~.”, she would softly moan as she whimpered in his ear, Seru trying to stay quiet to not alert people in the halls. But with her small petite walls being stretched so much, it was hard for her since his shape was visible by her blushing pelvis.
Vyran met her lips with his, kissing her deep in an effort to reduce the noise, hoping no one had heard her yell like that. He was finding immense pleasure in her tight virgin insides though, as he railed her sex more and more, his movements becoming faster and easier as she became more wet. The slaps of his pelvis into her crotch were getting louder and wetter even, to the point of almost echoing in their room. Vyran wanted to definitely do this more often now, as the feeling was amazing.
Poor seru trying her best to deal with the pleasure, would just shake as Vyran brought her to climax. She would moan loudly into his mouth while closing her eyes tight, before gripping onto him tighter. Her pussy loving the sensation, she would be fine with Vyran fucking her all the time aswell, though Vyran most likely going to be the one to engage with his higher labedo. "cum inside me~", she softly whispered to him, "I got a birth control pill before, this is a secret~".
The last few thrusts were harder then the rest, groaning as he railed it in as deep as he could go, before locking lips again. He moaned back, tongue locking with her’s in a passionate kiss as he unloaded his balls for the first time. They shivered and quaked together, feeling his hot filling start to fill up her womb inside, his heart pounding from the exertion and excitement of what they had just done. He had sex, sex with his beloved, the girl who wanted his hand in marriage.
At that moment, Vyran could have keeled over, and been happy. He was already so happy, tears coming to his eyes even as their orgasm calmed, and he could control himself again. So he stayed there with her, locked in each other’s arms, held close as they shared their bodies within the playground of their bed. “I love you so much, and I will never let you go.~”, he said with a voice that trembled with emotion, panting as he could feel the beat of their hearts in unison.
Seruvia would smile and begin to fall asleep, but before she would pass out, made sure to pull up a blanket over them. She would turn around to have Vyran big spoon her as she dozed off, grabbing a pillow to use before passing out while holding Vyrans hand. The petite woman feeling the happiest she has ever been in a long time.
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The next two years were a blur as their relationship grew, even finally revealing their plans to marry in the future. What back on Hassan, would have caused outrage, finally brought both clans a semblance of peace. With a shared familial connection to look forward to, both families joined in a peace agreement, becoming the largest clan of the Sykain people.
It was almost a shock that paled, as their destination was found at the end of a decade. A drilling and construction rig being launched to the surface, to build atop a small land mass too small to be an island. The isle was artificially expanded and turned into a large fortress city on the bay. The rig dug deep, shifting earth and rock to the top and out, laying the foundation and anchor of the city to be built. Plans already had their first bastion dubbed Obsidian City, the capital of the New Dusk Conclave.
In the following years, personnel and machines were moved down to the rig now embedded in the earth. Expanding and mining all the resources needed to build the project, even as military forces secured the land of the cove itself. It was surrounded by a mountain range, which their forces secured as they were carved into and connected by a wall. Once it was complete, and all dangerous predators were hunted out, the mass farm was begun. As the ground level of Obsidian was built, section by metallic section, plants were harvested and studied.
Wildlife was also studied, not before long drawing attention to themselves, and therefore meeting the locals who were surprised to find newcomers to their world. The two groups began to come to an agreement, sharing their knowledge and understanding to the people of the NDC. With their growing relations, they showed them the plants and animals, as well as what resources were plentiful. Under their advice, helped the NDC plant their first crops at the mass farm that had been built.
When the first habitation spires were built, ships began to descend from orbit. Finally offloading space weary people before the now empty ships were used to build the city further. Vessel after vessel freed it’s share of their people, before being dismantled and rebuilt as some part of their new home. Their armor became the walls of the city, their shields added to its defense, and their reactors to the power grid. All the electronics and structural components went into building after building, as workers and machines worked day and night in shifts to erect one after another.
After five years, the city had finally taken shape, the streets and districts finalized even as more locations soon saw construction. As the land was developed to their culture, people, and technology, they opened roads inland as well as a large fortified bridge from the city to shore. Entering a decade, it was all in place, and small collections of cabins were formed in places around the now dubbed greenzone. This was the region of land that covered from the mountains to the shore, big enough to be considered a small state. With homes and infrastructure in place, it was finally home.
Even as further years passed, the growth never stopped as people were free to populate and build families again. Even further as new breakthroughs in technologies advanced, soon adding synthetics and sentient machines among their populace. AI flourished under equal rights as organics, and relations grew even further with the locals. Ships and FTL were redesigned and standardized, the military becoming a humongous and organized part of the government once again as well. The NDC was finally becoming the nation it was intended to become for the people of Hassan.
This was not to say that it was perfect, or that the swathe of changes happened smoothly. But the people were provided for, as well as given ample opportunities at work, and having a place in their growing society. Even their economy soon was given it’s jumpstart, using an unorthodox system to prevent the same mistakes of the past. Using bills made of graphene, and coins made from highly valuable resources. Banking was also outlawed, as an interest based system of borrowing and transfer had caused too many issues in the old world.
Vyran had been there for it all, having volunteered as the first wave of workers, before building the cabin out in the woods he had promised Seruvia. Getting her a job at the farm while he continued to work in land development, continued their lives together in the new homeland. As progress came to it’s zenith with the start of the city, and finishing of the greenzone. The sykain cherished his days with his new wife in their little cabin, even later becoming a representative on the occupation based clan and cadre council. For the next forty years, they worked and loved, eventually settling down and taking it easy in their cabin which saw some expansion over the years.
This world had been called a singular name once, but as various cultures rose from every corner, the name was lost and blurred within the mass of different dialects. Dominantly dubbed Haran by those still unfortunate to call it home, and by the wealthy elites sitting in their ivory technological spires. Wars were waged in its name, some for the world itself, and even for what little left it had to offer. Dividing people, states, and what ideologies even survived the degradation of the state of Haran.
Mankind wasn’t the only ones to count Haran home either, as things akin to legend, still clung to life on its soil. Now knocked to the same levels of minority that they had once shoved these legendary races into. The large, four armed Onikiri, the elven sykai, half serpent Gerutha, and even those who had communed and mixed with the blood of the old gods. Mankind, and the Sykai were those of the two more well off civilizations. The Sykai lived in environmentally controlled megacity domes, built upon the ocean floors around the poles.
Governed by a council of clans, they once warred in their own differences, but united during Haran’s final century of bearing life. They, out of all other races, lived more peacefully with the energies of the world, knowing things even akin to magic at one time. But magic was long gone from the world they now knew, using only cheap alchemic facsimile to mimic the process and function. For several centuries, they endured wars, and kept their sovereign peace under the waves. Even as word of great change, and a final hope emerged, they were reluctant at first to believe it.
Tales of a great union of species were forming, to finally pull Hassan’s peoples together once again, and even leave the dying shell of a world. Plans were put in motion to meet with representatives of this union, and hear of the changes undergoing around the planet once again. A small hope coming out of one last world war, and hopefully the final one, as most of the elders had fought in the last such war. The very same that had left the most numerous, and freshest scars on the planet.
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2 years before exodus…
Sykai capital aquarian city of Karatha ‘el Mortaya
The sun’s light shimmered down through the still cool polar waters over the dome, solar lights across the dome’s inner curvature, magnifying it to make it as pleasant as any sunny day on the surface. Such days were only ever heard in stories anymore, Vyran having never stepped foot on the surface. Not even his mother had tales of being able to walk barefoot on natural soil, only his father did, the elder of the Oran’hai clan.
The young 8 year old Sykain, recalled such stories as he laid on the genetically modified grass under him, gazing up at the dome. Remembering the tales of war from when the Sykai were still moving their people towards the poles, and the hard battles they faced against other races he had never met in more then a handful for the most part. Vyran had certainly never met some, like the loathsome humans, who were the objects of so many modern boogeyman bedtime stories. It made the young man curious, almost to the point of forgetting why he was laying in the park anyways. But annoyance won out on that matter, hoping his friend Seruvia would appear soon, so they could play while there was still light.
Living under the ocean, they made due with the solar lamps, preventing sunlight deficiency. However, they still only had fewer hours in the day of actual siphoned sun. The lamps became regular lights at night, but he was still not one for playing during the hours, when that natural solar energy wasn’t present. “Ugh! Where is she?!”, he whined with a groan as unfolded his arms from under his head, and spread out in childish exasperation.
As the impatient boy frowned and saw his bestie from a distance looking at some flowers, while also admiring a butterfly on the tip of her finger. Seruvia smiled as the butterfly flew off, and then started to walk in Vyran’s direction. When Seru got to where he was, she sat down in her cute sundress and straw hat. "Hi ronron~", she would say, smiling ever so gently to him. Though not willing to admit it, she always felt safe around him, even if she was asleep and vulnerable. Seruvia could be at ease with him around.
"What did you wanna do today~", she asked with a cute giggle.
He gave her a rather grumpy expression, “Something, before our fathers call us for curfew tonight. Preferable while still feeling the sun, so how about it. Tag, hide and seek, or do you want to walk through the trees of the park again today?” Vyran was as eager and energetic as any of their group of youths, but he always had to be a little more so. Something his father’s teachings had always drilled in, especially when he was expected to be the next clan eldar some day.
She would grin softly and pat his head, "I would like to walk, it's my favorite." Seruvia would cozy up to him a little for a hug and close her eyes, "People don't bully me when I'm around you, so I get to be myself~." Seru stood up and would offer her hand to him, in an offer to help him up. While holding his hand, she walked with him down their normal path, going past a elderly couple that sold flowers. Seru always loved to stop by and say hello, as well as get some flowers for her sick mother. The adorable duo stopped at their normal bench near an old oak tree, Seru resting her head on his shoulder as she held a bundle of flowers in her arms.
“Yeah, because they know I’ll beat their face in. As children of the elders, my dad says people should respect us more. Though I wish it wasn’t some family feud all the time. Then people would have no reason to bully you, Seruru.” The topic somewhat upset Vyran, knowing full well his attitude was in fact the reason most didn’t bother her. Even as young as he was, his father had forced him to be a man years ahead of his age, and tougher for it. Though his father would also be livid to find him putting it in practice, all for a daughter of a rival clan.
That being said, he’d handed out more then a few bruises to those who had disrespected Seruvia. He’d earned more then as much glares, his wrathful targets unsure why two opposing clans were allowing their kids to associate. “I wish we could act ourselves more often, and not have to worry about our dads yelling at us for just having fun with each other.”
She would frown softly, but nuzzle into him some more. "My father is grateful I brought flowers, but he normally scolds me regardless of hanging out with you. Then I get lectured by the maids and get taught 'ladylike manners', whatever that means…" Seruvia rested her head on his lap, and closed her eyes, feeling a bit tired. "This is one of my favorite resting spots, I feel so safe with you around Vyran~"
He met her comment with a soft chuckle, “You keep saying that. Seruru, you’re the most innocent girl I know, so I have no idea how they miss you being ladylike already.” Vyran gently put a hand on her head, patting her long hair, though a bit embarrassed to have her head in his lap yet again. Some might find it weird, even though it was because they were very close friends. He’d never tell her no though, even if he’d never admit that to Seruvia.
She would blush softly at her head being pat, and smiled calmly giving off a soft purr, being able to do so from her mothers Gene's. With the day almost gone, Seruvia would put a hand on his knee as she had fallen asleep in his lap. When Vyran looked at her, all he saw was a cute innocent girl whom he trusted dearly.
“You nap here any longer, and people are going to start thinking of us as runaways. Let me walk you most of the way home Seruru.”, came Vyran’s somewhat anxious reply to her waking up. The day’s sun had gone some time ago, and it was now the regular lamp lighting overhead, the dome only looking dark. There were no stars in this false sky, only the ebb and flow of the dark deep waters surrounding them.
Seruvia frowned and rubbed her eyes, then dug her face into his lap, "Five more minutes…" Seru was not granted this wish as just a second later, she was walking her hand in front of her being held by Vyran. "I know you can't go past here… I'll call an escort with the bell…", as Vyran walked off she rang a bell, and it summoned a gorgeous nekomata who picked her up and carried her home, the woman being a maid to her family.
By the time that the maid arrived, Vyran was already melded into the shadows, his teachings helping him blend into the night. Watching his dear Seruru be whisked off, before departing himself, already expecting a lecture for being out so late. His father truly was a bitter old man in his late age, and it made it hard on the young future clan heir. But it was one of the things that made his time spent with her all the more valued. He missed her already as he slinked off to his own family estate.
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7 years laters, 5 years into the exodus, and another 5 years prior to landing on Sirris II…
Aboard the Sykai colony ship Archon
15 and working, life wasn’t much of a cake walk aboard the colony ships. Where most of the other races slept to conserve their years of life, and resources, those of races with longer longevity were awake in number. The Sykians and some Onikari would man the vessels, the trip hopefully only being a drop in the bucket for most of them. Sykians filled the general crew, where the much larger and bulkier Onikari acted as heavy lifters.
Vyran and Seruvia, were two of such crew thankfully, and a fact he was thankful for. The young man wasn’t sure how he’d have remained sane without someone to spend time with outside his duties. He worked as a general deckhand, mainly running errands and doing small tasks, or simple repairs. It wasn’t hard on any single facet of it, but was tiring with the back and forth. At least it kept him fit, the exercise much needed, even in space with artificial gravity.
One thing that was always interesting to overhear from the other crew, were the stories of new developments in the labs, as scientific archives from the old world were studied. Even politics were not silent in the void, as what had started as a union of nations working together desperately, was likely to reform into a singular government soon. It left so many thoughts in Vyran’s head, which he shared with Seruvia on lunch breaks, and those nights she snuck into his quarters for long hours of the night.
Seruvia worked in the kitchens and the medbay, so she always snuck him an extra dessert or something at meals. The young Sykian wasn’t going to tell her no, as it was something to look forward to everyday, on top of just being around the girl. Sometimes when they had shared time off, they would sneak away to the observation lounges, those usually reserved for higher officials. But as the shifts behind the scenes began to happen, they were more often then not, empty.
Never even questioning the absence of once prominent diplomats, and those who were officials from various governments, the two often spent hours watching passing stars and nebulae. Such perks of government favor, would grow more and more disused as the changes grew deeper and deeper. But that never mattered to either of them, as their world was only them, and their ever deepening friendship of the years.
Even as the confined world inside their ships changed, Vyran only ever had his eyes on Seruvia, wondering what would come next for them. What they would do in the new world, and what life would be like, and what adventures they would go on. A lot of such thoughts were still young and possibly foolish, the naivety of their youth still fresh for the pair. They didn’t care though, as it was what kept them going and optimistic, when nothing was for certain.
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8 years into the exodus, 2 years prior to the arrival to Sirris II....
The hum of a starship, for several years and even now 2 years shy of a decade, had been disconcerting to Vyran. The young man was now in his adolescence, and had been adjusting since they left Hassan. Everything had felt wrong, and being cooped up in a ship, had been stressful for not only him either. He was, however, comforted by the fact he had Seruvia with him, and their parents being far less restrictive. Clan rivalries had all but been left behind, now that they all had to live together in ships.
Vyran oddly even woke up feeling rested this morning, or at least, what he thought was morning. In space, there were no day and night cycles anymore, which made things as odd as the weight on top of him….. Weight on top of him? Lifting the covers, the Sykain was met by the face of his friend Seruvia, bringing a redness to his cheeks. “Seruru!? Wh-what are you doing in my bed?!”, he whispered in shock and surprise, not wanting to bring too much outside attention to him and his companion.
Seruvia would groan softly as she rubbed her eyes, and cuddled up to Vyran closer. Starting to purr, "I couldn't sleep~ and I was lonely~." She crawled up a bit to have her head resting next to his, with her face on his pillow. Over the years, Seru became a very gorgeous young woman, being small in some places, but to Vyran she was perfect.
“What if someone saw you though, think of the rumors that would get spread around. I know our families have started to get along, especially after joining the union. But, please be more considerate… Wait, how did you get in my room anyways? I keep the door code locked.” That bit of puzzlement eluded him, unsure of when he had told her his code, or when she had managed to figure it out. Much more on whether she had realized that it was her birthday he had used.
It was enough confusion to distract from the fact that she was rather close to him in his own bed. It was true things got better under the union, even more so when the union became the New Dusk Conclave a short while into the exodus. Vyran had never met the man called Pine, but the stories were wild and varied, some claiming him more then human and even older then anyone currently alive. But that was beside the point right now, as he reluctantly cozied up with Seruvia. “Just…. Be more careful next time, okay?”, he asked quietly as he pulled their covers up more.
She would smile and whisper in his ear, "I'm always careful~". This was a fat lie, she was clumsy and silly, but she liked teasing him. Continuing to purr in his ear, she was also blushing deeply, not having been this close to him in ages. She missed it greatly, "Wish we could stay like this all day~". Seruvia said this with a cheerful tone, and then as she moved her leg, Vyran would realize something.. She's only wearing a shirt and panties, not what he would call careful.
“As much as I want to agree, I have to ask… Why are you half dressed?”, his question came out nervously, having the distinct feeling that if he were to look over. Her clothes would be spread across his floor, a fact she had never grown out of, and would make things look rather spicy if anyone were to walk in. That thought alone, brought his next worrisome question, “Please tell me you locked the door?”
She would hug him tightly, "I'm not that clumsy Vyran, I like having my private moments with you, if you want you… can… feel… but only a little, no squeezing…" Seruvia was referring to her butt, but while saying that, her whole face turned red. Her heartbeat quickened to the point he could feel it.
“Seems like an extra step, when I already have you in my bed, so I think I'm content with this right now.”, came his shy response, hating it when she teased him like this. Instead, he simply held her as well, as they lay under the covers together. “Consider yourself lucky that this is my rest day, so I’m not going anywhere for now.”, Vyran added to change topics back to what they were already doing.
Seruvia would continue to purr but also giggled slightly, knowing her teasing worked, "Well then I don't want you to go, I want you to hold me all day~". She would softly kiss his cheek and smile at him with a big blush, but then realizing she just did that on instinct. Would then curl up into a ball next to him, and shyly hide under the covers.
The young man would grumble before sitting up, and pulling her smaller stature into his lap. “That was a hit and run, you meanie. I can’t hold you like that Seruru, or do this…”, Vyran said, annoyed she had gone and hid, making being under his covers far more awkward. He pulled her against him, and with the intent of getting more then even, kissed her back. But he went straight for the lips, as he held her to him tightly under that blanket. Vyran would just hold her there, struck at the sensation of the kiss, just holding it for a while.
When Seru was pulled into the kiss, her eyes were wide open with her face turned red, but as she was held more in her first kiss with him. The young woman slowly closed her eyes, and put her arms over his shoulders. Purring while they had their first kiss, which to Seru this was a dream come true. All her life, Seruvia never had the courage to tell Vyran how she felt about it, but was glad it seemed he felt the same way.
Hand slid around to the small of her back, and firmly planted, he held it for just a bit longer. Releasing finally after, and catching his breath, before pulling her to rest against him. “So I guess… We're more then just friends now huh? To be honest, I wasn’t sure if either of us would ever come out and say it, but I never doubted it was there. I love you Seruru, and you can stay with me forever, please.”
Seru would smile and rest her head on his shoulder, "Yea I think we are huh~ I love you too Vyran~ ever since I was a little girl~ I've always felt a aching pain inside my heart whenever I wasn't around you, and I do want to stay with you, forever~". Her purring became louder from relaxing.
“Then let’s lay down and enjoy the day together, my bed is yours, so don’t worry about sneaking in anymore. If anyone says we’re bunking together, I can just tell them the truth that we are. After all, why do you think I made my door code your birthday?” Once again the covers were pulled over again, as they lay pressed into one another, making the space meant for one their place of two. Vyran kissed upon her head, unafraid to hold her close, and as tightly as he ever felt like doing before. Her form against his, no longer made him nervous, but relaxed and calm.
Seru smiled happily at the kiss on her head and let herself be pulled in by him, hearing his heartbeat made her feel at ease, having a seeming calm but powerful beat. "Let's grow old together Vyran~ I would love that~" She said, closing her eyes and starting to drift off into sleep in his arms. Her body also wanted to strip and be more comfortable, but she held herself back, not wanting to push things that far yet.
He wrapped her in his arms after straightening his pillow for them, and starting to nap as he nestled into her warmth. She was smaller, but so much more filled out, making her form so comfortable to lay with. It was strange for Vyran to think of how petite she used to be as a little girl, his own body more toned, like some of the boys his age. He would soon follow her into slumber however, not dreaming over her, but of their future together.
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Later when she woke up Seruvia started to stroke his hair, and smiled at his adorable sleeping face, even while playing with his small braids. Giving him a small kiss on the lips, “I'm glad I’m finally with you~. You're the only one who accepted me for me, even with my eye condition~.” Getting up and doing some stretches before looking at the ship’s 24 hour time clock, Seru added cheerfully, “Eight in the morning~ okidoki~”. Then stretching more like a cat and yawning while doing so, as her butt faced the sky.
“You say that, like it was hard or something. People just need to think more with their heads, and not their eyes. Though I will say, your obvious teasing is still rather pleasing to my eyes.”, came Vyran’s own teasing tone, watching as her butt was raised in full view. She knew him too well, as not to stare at something so clearly offered for ogling. The Sykain young man was quite tempted to get up, and go pat her underwear covered rear quite fondly. “We’re not of age yet for certain things, which makes that kind of teasing, just plain torture. Weren't you always supposed to be the innocent one?”
She would giggle and look at him, “I can still be innocent and tease cutie~ it's just adorable to see your red face~”. Seruvia would then go over to him and kiss him again. Getting changed for the day without hesitation, getting undressed in front of him, unafraid of him looking at her. Not in any manner to tease him either, as it was just easier to get dressed like this. After putting a sundress on with a new change of underwear, Seru would leave her bag of clothes in his room and go off to the cafeteria to get food. “I'm going to get food babe~”, she yawned, opening the door and looking for people around before moving on.
After enjoying the show, Vyran would sit up, in more ways then one. Then took a moment to handle cleaning up her clothes happily, sorting them to clean later. He wasn’t quite as shy now to handle them, as after all, she was now staying in the same room as him he quessed. This brought about what he knew what his task for the day would be, moving her things over to his room, on top of sending the notice to the ship logistics of the arrangement. “Feel like I should be more in shock about all this, or everything I’ve seen this morning. But somehow, it just makes me feel at peace.”, he said quietly to himself as the young man went about getting dressed now too.
When Vyran was done moving her things, she walked in with a cup of tea and smiled at seeing her belongings now in “their room”. Seruvia sat down next to him and rested her head on his shoulder, “I heard it shouldn’t take much longer now, they said we’re nearing a new galaxy.”
“Maybe we’ll actually get to walk on dirt again, some that’s not fake, and inside an agri-dome. It’s weird to think that our parents used to think we’d never walk the surface again, yet we’ll have an entirely new one to do so hopefully.” Vyran then looked to her, a hand gently being placed on her waist before adding, “We can finally walk together through a real park”.
“And who knows, maybe we can start a little clan of our own?”, he even teased as he leaned in and kissed her.
Seruvia would giggle and kiss him back, “I think making our own clan will have to wait till we settle down, but having a date on some real grass would make me happy~. So so happy~”. She would then sit on their bed and lay on it, “So soft~”. As she looked at him while she laid down she blushed softly, thinking of lewd things, then to snap out of it she smacked both hands on her cheeks after sitting up. “Bad Seru!”, she then poked her tongue out at him and winked.
He sat beside her on the single bed still, “Are you okay? You’re acting weirder then usual.” Vyran was oblivious to what she might have running through her head, usually being the one to be the perv of the pair. The man gave her a small raise of the eyebrow, his deep violet eyes looking over her laid out form briefly, before playing with black hair braid in thought. As if to add to his previous point, he asked, “Speaking of settling down, how would we go about that per say? Like what kind of house should we get, and where? The new capital when it’s made, in the city, or out further away where it will be more peaceful for a time?”
Seru would push Vyran down onto the bed and would lay on top of him. “I think I want to live in a more quiet place, somewhere where I can sit outside on a porch and look out at the mountains and rivers.” She closed her eyes, “Vyran, I love you… I want you… to live with me~ forever~”. She hugged him tightly, and looked him in the eyes with a soft smile, not knowing what Vyran would say or do.
“I assumed that was the plan when we decided more then friends, Seru. That should have been my obvious choice, you silly silly girl. Because I love you too obviously.~” Vyran was somehow not surprised about being pushed down onto the bed, feeling her press into him so firmly. He welcomed it, and returned the act with a kiss, before running a hand through her hair, the other still pressed against the small of Seruvia’s back. “And here I thought I was going to be the dom.”, he added teasingly.
Seru smiled at the kiss and would put a hand on his cheek, “I suppose I'm just full of surprises~ though I prefer we take turns you know~ to get a feel for it and see what we both like~”. She would sit up and take her shirt off, her bra still on. She would then help Vyran take his shirt off as she felt up his abs and chest “You’re so firm~”
“Not the only thing that is with you sitting on it…~”, he said slowly as he felt her ass down on his lap, shaped rear pressing into it. Vyran wasn’t going to argue any of what she said though, instead, guiding her hands along his chest, and across all his muscles. She could now see the clan markings that she’d only been able to see in passing a few times, fully in detail under her fingers. “Not fair you have an extra layer to take off under the shirt, but I’m bare.. We’ll have to fix that.~”
Seru would blush and slowly take off her bra and let her small but cute breasts lay out. Her dark skin toned nipples with some of her tribal markings that were hiding under her bra, were now clear to see. “Now it's fair, wouldn't you say?~” She would then step off Vyran and remove his boxers, without looking at his cock, slightly nervous to see what the male genitalia looked like. After removing them, she would lay down next to him. “Your turn~”, she said with a shy tone in her voice.
Vyran would have her sit back, tilting her gently until she rested her back against the foot end of the bed’s walls. Adjusting her legs by lifting them up, it gave his manhood room to pop up again, and rest it against her fabric covered folds. With a longing smile, the man slid her panties off and up her legs, his rod now resting on her feminine slit. With her panties now dangling from his finger, he looked at her full offered view for a moment with a smile, before pulling her back up. “Now, we’re completely equal, and you feel so warm.~”
Seru would move back a bit and look down at his manhood, seeing it, to her it was way bigger then any of the unshaped toys she used. She blushed so deeply her ears turned a bit red too, “how… its… how is it that big…” To Seru anything bigger than 4 inches was huge to her, and just seeing his throbbing cock ready and stiff. “Did uh, d-did you w-want me to g-go first…” she said shyly, moving hair behind her ears.
“Go first for what?”, he said honestly confused, as that didn’t exactly give him a lot of details. Did she mean something more specific, or…. “Also it’s always been that big? You look like you’ve seen a ghost, Seru…”
Seru would shyly chuckle and fall back onto the bed, “I don't think I'll be able to dom that, it will… make me go crazy…” She covered her eyes, embarrassed being this exposed to him, but would blush even more as he spread her legs open and leaned her down onto the bed for her to lay down. “V-vyran?”, she nervously said looking up at him.
As he rested in her folds again, him now being the one on top, he looked at her as she asked his name. “Yes, Seruvia? Are you scared? We don’t have to do this yet if you don’t want to.”, the elven man stated as he now rested over her, hands on the bed to either side of her as they held him up. His manhood twitched and grew warm, feeling an almost intense heat at her entrance, and a moist feeling under the pressure his cock put upon her lips.
She would blush and look away and pant softly. “That's not it, just can we take it slow and I'll let you know when I'm ready for you to take control… It's obviously my first time, So I'm scared and nervous… but also… feel safe since it's you…” Seruvia would then look back into his eyes and gesture for a kiss.
Without a word between after that, Vyran understood and rested low over her, his lips meeting her’s. The man kissed her deeply, feeling the breath they shared, and the taste on her lips. He felt her modest peaks brush against his chest, knowing that she was bearing herself to him, letting him see her in all her glory. Vyran would treasure this, and share himself with her equally, because he wanted to be her’s.
Seru would continue to blush as the both of them for the first time were feeling the other gender's intimate areas. She herself would start to get sexually aroused and start to be wet with his member resting on hers. Finally she would wrap her legs around his waist and rub his back with her hands.
As she grappled to his frame warmly, Vyran would begin to shift in excitement, his cock being dragged across her wettening labia. Sharing the kiss with her as her breasts dragged across his chest gently, her hesitation was all that held it in check. The elven man did not want to ruin this, especially as it was his first time with the girl he knew and loved.
They had been around each other since day one of their lives almost, and had never been apart since, despite the differences among their clans. They were inseparable, and Vyran was going to do his damndest to keep it that way, so that they could be together forever. With her there with him, he knew he could face anything, and that anywhere was home as long as she was there.
While kissing him back Seruvia would moan softly and blush more as she felt his member effortlessly glide across her flat surfaces, breaking from the kiss to talk as she smiled at him. “I think i’m ready.~ And, I think I want to get married.~”, she would say with a tear of joy in her eyes, her green and yellow eyes looking the most beautiful that Vyran has ever seen.
“Uhh, marriage is a bit of a leap there Seru. I’d want to save that, for when we’ve settled, and we can have that wedding in a forest. Your eyes are too beautiful for a cold place like this, they’d be better framed by the colors of nature.” He wasn’t trying to shut her down, but this was not the time for them yet, especially so soon after even becoming a couple. Vyran wanted it to be meaningful, and far more worthy of her, then some wedding that could only be half assed on a ship of all places.
Seru would smile and lean up to kiss him with her eyes closed, before moaning cutely into the kiss. As she felt the very tip of his member barely go in, only just separating her lower lips.
“Well either way it's what I want for us, so I don't mind if it's now or later~”, she would breathe out as she lay back down, placing her arms above her head. Then put her hands together with her arm fully stretched out above her.
The man began to press in further, and further, feeling her envelope every inch. It felt so amazingly inviting, and so warm, possibly the warmest he’d ever felt. Vyran pulled her arms back, letting them loop around his neck as he settled in deep. “You’ll want to hold on for this.~”, he breathed in her ear as he got lower to lay on her, feeling himself finally hilt. With a low and slow groan of pleasant satisfaction, the elf began to work his hips back and forth, moving by an inch, then three, before he was pressing his length back and forth inside in its entirety.
Seru would rest her mouth on his shoulder, when all of his member was inside her, thrusting in and out as she blushed deeply. Tearing up in pleasure, Seru gripped onto him tightly with her arms and legs. “Mmmm~ Vyran~! What is this feeling~. my heads getting fuzzy~.”, she would softly moan as she whimpered in his ear, Seru trying to stay quiet to not alert people in the halls. But with her small petite walls being stretched so much, it was hard for her since his shape was visible by her blushing pelvis.
Vyran met her lips with his, kissing her deep in an effort to reduce the noise, hoping no one had heard her yell like that. He was finding immense pleasure in her tight virgin insides though, as he railed her sex more and more, his movements becoming faster and easier as she became more wet. The slaps of his pelvis into her crotch were getting louder and wetter even, to the point of almost echoing in their room. Vyran wanted to definitely do this more often now, as the feeling was amazing.
Poor seru trying her best to deal with the pleasure, would just shake as Vyran brought her to climax. She would moan loudly into his mouth while closing her eyes tight, before gripping onto him tighter. Her pussy loving the sensation, she would be fine with Vyran fucking her all the time aswell, though Vyran most likely going to be the one to engage with his higher labedo. "cum inside me~", she softly whispered to him, "I got a birth control pill before, this is a secret~".
The last few thrusts were harder then the rest, groaning as he railed it in as deep as he could go, before locking lips again. He moaned back, tongue locking with her’s in a passionate kiss as he unloaded his balls for the first time. They shivered and quaked together, feeling his hot filling start to fill up her womb inside, his heart pounding from the exertion and excitement of what they had just done. He had sex, sex with his beloved, the girl who wanted his hand in marriage.
At that moment, Vyran could have keeled over, and been happy. He was already so happy, tears coming to his eyes even as their orgasm calmed, and he could control himself again. So he stayed there with her, locked in each other’s arms, held close as they shared their bodies within the playground of their bed. “I love you so much, and I will never let you go.~”, he said with a voice that trembled with emotion, panting as he could feel the beat of their hearts in unison.
Seruvia would smile and begin to fall asleep, but before she would pass out, made sure to pull up a blanket over them. She would turn around to have Vyran big spoon her as she dozed off, grabbing a pillow to use before passing out while holding Vyrans hand. The petite woman feeling the happiest she has ever been in a long time.
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The next two years were a blur as their relationship grew, even finally revealing their plans to marry in the future. What back on Hassan, would have caused outrage, finally brought both clans a semblance of peace. With a shared familial connection to look forward to, both families joined in a peace agreement, becoming the largest clan of the Sykain people.
It was almost a shock that paled, as their destination was found at the end of a decade. A drilling and construction rig being launched to the surface, to build atop a small land mass too small to be an island. The isle was artificially expanded and turned into a large fortress city on the bay. The rig dug deep, shifting earth and rock to the top and out, laying the foundation and anchor of the city to be built. Plans already had their first bastion dubbed Obsidian City, the capital of the New Dusk Conclave.
In the following years, personnel and machines were moved down to the rig now embedded in the earth. Expanding and mining all the resources needed to build the project, even as military forces secured the land of the cove itself. It was surrounded by a mountain range, which their forces secured as they were carved into and connected by a wall. Once it was complete, and all dangerous predators were hunted out, the mass farm was begun. As the ground level of Obsidian was built, section by metallic section, plants were harvested and studied.
Wildlife was also studied, not before long drawing attention to themselves, and therefore meeting the locals who were surprised to find newcomers to their world. The two groups began to come to an agreement, sharing their knowledge and understanding to the people of the NDC. With their growing relations, they showed them the plants and animals, as well as what resources were plentiful. Under their advice, helped the NDC plant their first crops at the mass farm that had been built.
When the first habitation spires were built, ships began to descend from orbit. Finally offloading space weary people before the now empty ships were used to build the city further. Vessel after vessel freed it’s share of their people, before being dismantled and rebuilt as some part of their new home. Their armor became the walls of the city, their shields added to its defense, and their reactors to the power grid. All the electronics and structural components went into building after building, as workers and machines worked day and night in shifts to erect one after another.
After five years, the city had finally taken shape, the streets and districts finalized even as more locations soon saw construction. As the land was developed to their culture, people, and technology, they opened roads inland as well as a large fortified bridge from the city to shore. Entering a decade, it was all in place, and small collections of cabins were formed in places around the now dubbed greenzone. This was the region of land that covered from the mountains to the shore, big enough to be considered a small state. With homes and infrastructure in place, it was finally home.
Even as further years passed, the growth never stopped as people were free to populate and build families again. Even further as new breakthroughs in technologies advanced, soon adding synthetics and sentient machines among their populace. AI flourished under equal rights as organics, and relations grew even further with the locals. Ships and FTL were redesigned and standardized, the military becoming a humongous and organized part of the government once again as well. The NDC was finally becoming the nation it was intended to become for the people of Hassan.
This was not to say that it was perfect, or that the swathe of changes happened smoothly. But the people were provided for, as well as given ample opportunities at work, and having a place in their growing society. Even their economy soon was given it’s jumpstart, using an unorthodox system to prevent the same mistakes of the past. Using bills made of graphene, and coins made from highly valuable resources. Banking was also outlawed, as an interest based system of borrowing and transfer had caused too many issues in the old world.
Vyran had been there for it all, having volunteered as the first wave of workers, before building the cabin out in the woods he had promised Seruvia. Getting her a job at the farm while he continued to work in land development, continued their lives together in the new homeland. As progress came to it’s zenith with the start of the city, and finishing of the greenzone. The sykain cherished his days with his new wife in their little cabin, even later becoming a representative on the occupation based clan and cadre council. For the next forty years, they worked and loved, eventually settling down and taking it easy in their cabin which saw some expansion over the years.