Lost Empire 88
Date: 6/19/2024,
Categories:
Science-Fiction ,
Alien,
Non-Erotic,
Violence
Author: pars001, Source: sexstories.com
... put her arms up on her waist with a look of consternation. "They seem to be the most stubborn, especially the last bunch of them."
Derrick laughed then nodded his complete agreement.
Both Kimon and Greeson awoke not long after each other. Kimon saw Onai and Mara talking low with each other not far from them.
Greeson started to arise when Kimon shook his head, then pointed to the bed. Greeson took the warning lying back.
Onai felt Kimon when he became conscious, she also felt him remain still while she finished her talk.
"So, I see that the two of you are far smarter than I thought," Onai said to them.
Kimon sat up then bowed to Onai, "of course. Nothing worse than the scorn of one's intended. That type of pain hasn't a healing technique yet."
"Might I suggest that we finish your two students' training? I heard that the exalted one wishes us to return as soon as possible," Onai said to which Kimon agreed.
Five days later, Kimon watched as Jimison and Difina moved twice as fast as before. "Better," Kimon said as they stopped facing him. A half step and all three disappeared, Kimon nodded as their techniques were indeed further than he thought they were.
A movement at the doorway had Kimon, then the rest of them bowing as Kandra entered the room. "They appear to be much faster than I have ever seen them. Here he turned to Kimon. "I will miss you all of you after this is done."
"As I will you sire, are you returning with us to retrieve the rest of ou ...
... fleet?" Kimon asked.
Kandra nodded, "Yes, it will be good to have the rest of them here. Many mates are missing them, though, perhaps a joining should take place." Kimon and Onai nodded as Kimon and Kandra left the room.
The next day, a huge room was decorated with a great many royal trappings. Jimison was before an altar, a royal robe around his shoulders. Kimon and Greeson were beside him, he was nervous and slightly shaking.
A moment later, Difina entered on the arm of her father. Her royal red robe and wedding dress were flowing quite a ways behind her. They approached the males Mara and Onai, trailing behind Difina.
A stately Delcron priest waited 'til all were before him.
Kandra placed Difina's paw/hand within Jimison's, then backed up. The priest then started. "We are here to witness the joining of Princess Difina, heir to the empire's throne. Her joining is to the hero, Randall Jimison, who has saved her life no less than three times."
Here the priest took a strong cord, wrapping it in an infinity loop, tying it tight around their wrists.
"This joining is as tight and none ending as this loop. None may end nor sever it, this is a promise from both to each other. They will pledge to always protect the other. With the strength of both, we know that the empire will continue," the priest said.
"Bring forth the prisoner!" Kandra said. "Though our laws are strange to you, we have explained them. I ask, do you accept our laws and customs, as you also ...