Page 33 of A Mate for Haax

Esme

My yawns grow more enthusiastic with each step. All of a sudden, it feels like there’s no energy left in my body. Haax must realize it and shows me to the bedroom first. “Here is our room. I think you should rest now, Esme. We can continue the tour when you wake.”

His room is something else. It has similarities to the rooms on the compound, but at the same time, it is different. It’s clear he’s added some human effects to make it more comfortable. Things Grekarians definitely wouldn’t have on their own.

In the middle of the room is a raised dais that holds the bed. The structure is made of dark wood, but the mattress and coverings are all in the bright neon colors of the world around me. There is a canopy draped over the bed and four posters stick up from the ground to hold it.

A small desk floats mid-air in the corner of the room. There is a mural on the wall of the jungle that spreads behind his house, and in the middle stands another unicorn. Clearly, these animals are something like royalty to the Grekarians. I wonder briefly if Haax has one. He would’ve told me, though, right?

“I do have one, and you can meet her once you’ve properly rested.”

“There you go with that mind reading again…”

A faint blush creeps up his face as if he’s embarrassed, but he says nothing else. “Sleep now, my mate.” Walking towards the bed, he turns briefly to lift me before placing me gently on it.

“Umph…” A grunt slips from my lips. The sheets have to be the softest thing I’ve ever felt. My eyes grow heavy as he leans down to kiss my forehead.

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I wake to the sun peeking through the window, tilted halfway down the sky. A yawn grips my mouth, and I lift my arms over my head in a stretch. The house is silent around me, but I can hear a faint noise coming from the jungle. Sitting up in bed, I realize there are floor to ceiling windows on one side of the room. The trees outside it twinkle and shine bright with tiny dancing blooms falling gently to the ground.

I wonder what they feel like. Are they soft? Will they come alive and dance across my skin if I reach out to touch them? All I can picture is The Tree of Souls on Pandora. Has Haax ever seen that movie? How would living here compare to Pandora? Do they have weird flighted animals or just the unicorns?

Haax isn’t here, and I have the overwhelming urge to be nosey and snoop around his room. It’s a very tidy room. Everything has its own spot or area. There’s no random junk lying around like my room at home had. I have odds and ends just scattered everywhere. Probably why I can’t find things I need when I need them.

I slowly rise from my spot on the bed and walk toward the floor to ceiling windows to get a better look, and what I see takes my breath away. Breathtaking doesn’t even begin to describe what lies before me.

I’d almost thought Haax was lying when he said everything glowed. I mean, at the compound, that could definitely be re-created with Earth-made functions, but, here, it’s natural. Trees and plants glow on their own. I imagine it would be very hard to create unicorns.

Moving to the dresser on the side of the room, I open it to find more of the clothing that Haax has worn since I met him. Unlike humans, who wear a variety of clothes, these are all the same colors and style. Is it a uniform he must wear as a commander? Wait, if he’s a commander, then he’ll have something like dress whites, right?

Curiosity takes ahold of me, and I move to a door to the left of the dresser. I open it to find a whole slew of uniforms, official uniforms. A dirty thought pops into my mind, and as much as I shake my head and blink to clear it from my brain, the scene is like a running recording. Him dressed head to toe with his two cocks sticking out the front, long and hard, waiting for me. Then he’s fucking me. I’m bent over the bed, and he fucks into me with both cocks, one in my pussy, the other in my back hole.

Arousal pools between my legs, and my pussy tingles with just the mere thought. My eyes shift downward, and I find a large black box on the floor. Turning, I look to the door to make sure I’m still alone before sitting down and continuing to snoop. With no Haax in sight, I proceed to lift the lid on the box, and the contents within shock me. Half of the box is laden with jewels - sapphires, rubies, and jade - set in necklaces and rings, while the other half appears to be full of sex toys.

I pick up the large dildo before me. It’s about two sizes thicker than Haax’s one cock. My pussy tingles yet again at the thought of putting this inside me. It has an odd shape, though, like that of a monster. It’s not humanoid at all, but I know for sure that it is a cock.

The tip is tapered down, and the shaft is wide, wicked ridges run along the sides of the cock, and nubs dot the very top of it. The thought of those nubs rubbing up against my inner wall and g-spot have my eyes rolling back in my head.

Quickly putting it back in the box, I pick up another of the items. I’ve never seen one before and am quite intrigued to find out its purpose. I turn it this way and that. “How the hell… where the hell does this go?”

“Well, that one takes a bit of time to get used to, I'm told.” I gulp in a gasp of air. How didn’t I hear him come in? Did he even knock on the door? I turn to look at him, eyes widening at the heat in his eyes and the naughty smile running across his lips.

“Haax?” His name comes out as a squeak, and red paints my face. Heat crawls up my cheeks, and horror that I’ve been caught snooping holds me tightly in its grasp.

“I thought I heard you moving around in here. How are you feeling?”

“Better,” I reply, hoping he doesn’t ask why I’m messing around in his box of toys.

“Find anything else in there that interests you?” The tone of his voice is teasing as he flirts.

Laughing, I pick up the dildo I was previously looking at. “You realize this would probably maim someone, right?”

“No, you can take it. We will be using that later. I have plans for you, my sexy little mate.”

I gulp; looking between him and the dildo. How is he my mate? I keep waiting for the kink to come out with Haax in the bedroom, and maybe, just maybe, it’ll happen soon. I secretly can’t wait.

“You up for a tour? First the house and then the cave.”

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