Chapter 12
Twelve
The following morning, the entire flight-crew huddled around the break room. Jax stood behind Elara, his hands clasped behind his back.
For the first time in a long time, he was going to take a step back and let someone else lead. It was Elara’s moment to prove her leadership skills.
She cleared her throat. Her palms were sweaty, but she was ready. If this went well, it could really change things for the better for her crew.
“Listen up everyone! Today we’re doing something a little different…”
The crew listened intently as Elara explained what they would be doing today. Elara was a good speaker. Jax realized he enjoyed listening to her talk.
“Our first activity,” Elara said, “will be a simple treasure hunt. The objective is simple: The first team to find the prize wins. Humans and Dragans will be paired up, and you’ll have to work together if you want to win.”
The Dragans nodded. They always wanted to win. The humans in attendance looked a little sheepish. Being paired up with these big blue brutes? Not everyone was convinced.
“There’s a catch,” Elara continued. “Everyone will be blindfolded, and tied together!”
The crowd groaned and Jax scratched his chin. Blindfolded and tied? An interesting choice. He wasn’t averse to blindfolding and tying up Elara…
“I have randomly made teams. Please, pair up everyone!”
The teams were formed quickly, until everyone had a partner. Because there was not an even number of humans and Dragans, Elara decided to assign Kylie two Dragan partners; Zythar and Vexel. Jax chuckled when he realized it.
“What will we be searching for?” Zythar asked.
“Yeah, what’s the price?” Vexel joined in.
“Jax, I believe you have our prize,” Elara said, gesturing at him.
“I do?” Jax asked. He hadn’t been involved in the planning at all, although he had watched bemused as Elara furiously jotted down notes all evening. She had taken this exercise very seriously.
“I believe you have some moss, do you not?”
“Oh, yes. I do!” Jax produced a vial containing fuzzy, black moss. “Sourced directly from Dzar. Be careful, humans. This is strong stuff.”
The eyes of the Dragan’s grew big when they saw their prize.
“Can we keep it?” Vexel asked right away. “If we find it, it is ours, right?”
“You must share,” Jax said. “But yes. It is yours.”
The Dragans cheered, and the humans looked around and laughed. It’s been a long time since the tall, blue men were this excited about anything.
“Great. Jax, please go hide it somewhere in the hangar where it will be difficult to find. Teams, please blindfold each other and tie your wrists together. There are blindfolds in that box, and rope in the other. And no peeking!”
Everyone snickered as they tied their wrists together and then blindfolded each other. The atmosphere was light and playful, exactly as Elara had hoped.
Jax returned moments later, having hidden the vial.
“Ready?” Elara asked.
“Ready,” Jax answered.
“Alright. Everyone: Go!”
The human-Dragan teams raced towards the door of the break room — and instantly bumped into each-other, and the wall, and the doorframe.
Dragans were dragging humans along, moving much too quickly for the humans and their shorter legs, and Kylie was caught in between Vexel and Zythar both wanting to go into a different direction.
“Teamwork!” Elara shouted. “Remember; work together! You can’t do this alone!”
There was more laughter, and slowly the Dragans figured out that they had to adapt their speed and movement to their human counterparts. Pretty soon the human-Dragan pairs were stumbling around the hangar in an almost-coordinated fashion.
The Dragans sniffed around like hunting dogs, as the humans did their best not to trip over boxes, parts, and other obstacles.
“This is great,” Jax said.
“Thank you,” Elara said. “It’s working really well. Where did you hide the vial?”
“In the engine compartment of one of the Hyena’s. The smell will be well-hidden there.”
“Smart.”
“So. When do we team-up?” Jax said.
“Aren’t we already a team?” Elara asked. She giggled as Nathan Scott ran straight into a wall.
Jax dropped his voice down low and leaned in close. “So when do I get to blindfold you and tie you up then, my little human?”
Elara’s panties grew damp in an instant. She swallowed the lump in her throat “Jax…”
He stepped behind her and brushed her hair away. His strong, powerful scent enveloped her. Her heart raced, and she had to grab the railing for support as her knees buckled.
Damn it.
She wanted him.
They hadn’t talked about it since that fateful night in the ring. They had both been ignoring the lingering tension — until now.
“We can’t,” Elara gasped as Jax kissed her behind her earlobe.
“Everyone’s blindfolded,” Jax whispered. “They can’t see.”
“But they can hear.”
“Then be quiet, little one.”
His big hands moved down her hips. She shuddered, and her resolve crumbled away. Jax was such a jerk for doing this now, but the fire inside of her grew and grew and grew…
“Fine,” she whispered. “But make it quick.”
This was crazy.
Her alien boss slowly unbuttoned her jeans. Elara sucked in a breath as he tugged them down to her ankles. There she was, standing in front of the window in the break room; watching her co-workers on their playful blindfolded scavenger hunt, her pants dangling around her ankles.
Jax’s big hands caressed her ass. Her heart thundered in her chest. Surely someone was going to hear them…
“Spread your legs, little one.”
Elara bit her bottom lip and did as ordered.
“Good girl.”
The big alien dropped to his knees behind her. She could feel his hot breath on her sensitive, naked skin. Was he going to…?
He pulled her panties down and inhaled her scent. Blood rushed to Elara’s cheeks as she realized what the alien was doing.
Jax growled. He could hardly contain himself. His little human was soaking wet for him! He grabbed two handfuls of her ass and dove in, burying his face in her sweet, sweet nectar.
Elara gasped and bit her bottom lip so hard she tasted blood. She had to stay quiet, but that was a gargantuan task with a hot alien tongue inside you.
Jax couldn’t get enough of her taste. His tongue dove in deep, savoring every moment, as Elara’s knees buckled. He focused on her pleasure nub, and within seconds Elara’s knees were trembling.
He needed to have her. Now .
The tall alien stood up and lifted his kilt. Elara’s eyes grew big when she felt something thick and heavy slap against her naked ass.
Holy shit!
Jax was rock hard. He was massive. How did she even take him before?
Her alien lover grabbed her hair and pulled her head back. She gasped. His voice was a deep growl in her ear.
“You want this, don’t you?”
Elara’s eyes fluttered.
“Say it, my little human.”
“I want it,” she gasped.
The tip of his alien cock pressed against her dripping wet entrance. Elara braced herself, her palms resting against the glass window. This was going to be intense.
“Be specific, my little human. What do you want?”
Elara’s heart hammered in her chest. He really was going to make her say it, wasn’t he?
“I want your alien cock in my human pussy,” she breathed. “Please.”
A single, sudden push of his hips, and his enormous alien cock sunk into her. Elara moaned. She felt so full! Her body shook and her knees buckled as her alien captain filled her completely.
His hand wrapped around her mouth, stifling her moans, as Jax fucked his bratty human.
Hard.
Elara lost her mind. The alien captain had her pinned against the glass, her cheek pressed against it, as he fucked her from behind with with a passion she had never felt before.
Anyone who peeked at them from underneath the blindfold would see she was getting her brains fucked out — there was no denying that now.
This wasn’t just sex. This was something more. This was bonding .
Jax’s breathing grew heavy and erratic as he pounded his submissive little human from behind. His pace grew frantic, his muscles bulging as he held her waist tightly. Her toes barely touched the ground as he hammered himself into her.
Elara bit his hand to stop herself from moaning. She wanted to scream, but they had to stay quiet — as quiet as someone being pounded from behind by an alien could be.
Her body trembled and her pussy tightened. Every single thrust brought her closer and closer to the edge.
In this moment, Elara felt more connected with Jax than she had ever felt before. Her body and soul were his.
Jax slammed his cock into her from behind one final time with a loud grunt, and held it there.
Elara’s vision blurred.
She saw only stars as she was overcome by a tidal wave of pleasure, so overwhelming she could barely breathe.
At that moment, Jax’s hot, warm seed filled her.
Elara was his, and he was hers.
Nothing else mattered.
“We got it! Yes!”
Vexel, Zythar and Kylie celebrated loudly when they found the vial of moss. At their sounds of victory, the other people removed their blindfolds and headed back to the break room.
“It’s not fair, they had double the smelling power!” Nathan Cole complained when he realized the pair with two Dragans in them won.
Meanwhile, Elara’s heart was still hammering, and she felt the proof of Jax’s love still inside of her. She was convinced she looked like a recently fucked mess, but Jax assured her she looked perfectly fine.
Everyone was too busy talking to their treasure-hunt-partner to pay too much attention to Elara’s disheveled hair or the gloss on her cheeks. Only her best friend Kylie gave her an odd look, but before she could say anything, Elara clapped her hands together loudly.
“Congratulations to our winners! And I have good news for the others; because this was only the first event! Next up is rope pulling!”
The rope-pulling was a great success, as the human-Dragan teams all worked their hardest. The final event was a relay-race, which the team also enjoyed.
Afterwards, everyone sat in a circle on the floor as Elara had food delivered to the hangar. They ate a shared meal, and Elara was pleased to see everyone was chatting and getting along much better. The Dragans didn’t look at their human counterparts with scorn, and the humans didn’t seem as terrified of the big, blue aliens.
Mission accomplished.
Jax looked at her and smirked, and her heart skipped a beat.
Mission… confused.