Gemini - Taken by the Alien Kings (Lords of Astria) (3 page)

J
ane felt
her blood run cold.
Bride
? More importantly...
Our
bride? She was so confused.

“Revi, I clearly have no idea what is going on here. But I can't just marry you... Either of you. Both of you. You have to take me home. Please. I promise—I won’t tell anyone about this…”

She looked around wildly. Who could she tell even if she wanted to!? No one would ever believe her. She would end up locked up in a mental hospital if she started telling people she’d been abducted by … aliens? Who wanted her to be their… bride?

Revi let out a long, tired sigh. He anticipated her desire to return to Earth, but the fight with the Dark Ones had exhausted him and he wasn't prepared to explain the details of the Federation of Astria to her just yet. Instead, he took both her hands in his own, kissed her small palms gently several times, and managed a slight smile.

“You need to rest, Jane. We'll be arriving at our home planet of Castor soon, and all will be revealed then. For now, rest.”

Jane wanted to argue, but Revi was up and out the door before she could open her mouth. And she suddenly tired. So tired. Her head had barely touched the pillow behind her before she was drifting off to another dreamless sleep.

W
hen Jane awoke
, she was no longer in the same room where she had fallen asleep. She was in a bed unlike any she had ever seen in her life; it was massive, and soft, piled high with silk pillows in every color of the galaxy. Hovering above her was a canopy that looked like it was made of a thousand different layers of gossamer satin that somehow reflected a starry sky back to her. The room around her was lit by candles that seemed to glow without any sort of flame. They were just surrounded by light. Jane couldn't see far beyond the bed, but she had never felt so comfortable in her life. There was something so soothing about the room...

Jane was just about to get up and explore the room for herself when a huge door opened across from her, and the whole bedroom was flooded in light. If the bed had seemed lavish and beautiful, the room was above and beyond. Walls of chrome and silver were covered with gorgeous art, large dressers were covered with bottles of brightly colored liquids, and elegant dresses that looked to be in her size hung on dress forms all over the room. Jane's senses were totally overwhelmed, and she barely had time to adjust before two women rushed in, and immediately began busying themselves.

Jane moved to get out of the bed, but came to the sudden realization that she was entirely nude underneath the covers. She gathered one of the silk sheets around herself and tried to get one of the women's attention.

“Excuse me,” she whisper-shouted. “Excuse me, miss? Miss, can you please tell me where I am?”

The taller of the two women, who looked like they might be maids, turned from the tray of food she was attending to and let out a long, warm laugh.

“Where are you? The Royal Palace on Castor of course! You are in the Great House of Castor!” she giggled.

Great House.
Oh, yeah…. That. Suddenly light was dawning.

Jane wasn't quite in the mood to laugh. She still didn't grasp what was going on, and the phrase,
you are meant to be our bride
was echoing around in her head. Being pushy wasn't in her nature, but she needed answers and she needed them now.

“Please,” Jane begged. “Please tell me what is going on... What are you doing in here?”

“Our Lords simply wish you to be prepared and we are here to aid you in the process," the little maid said. "These large opulent sets of chambers will be your own private living quarters. The soft feathered bed on which shall be sleeping has been tailored specifically to your needs. I think you'll find that everything in this room has been pre-prepared to your liking."

"Oh, no," Jane protested taking the maid's hands into her own. "I appreciate their thoughtfulness, and yours, I really do, but none of this is necessary. I'm going to be going home shortly. I think all of this trouble has been wasted on me."

The tall maid, the one called Ren, spoke to her with a curiosity in her voice as she arranged a tray of strange looking foods on a side table.

"I do not think you will be going home, Miss. The Gemini said that we are to call you our
Hikara
-,” She looked at the other maid, searching for the correct language.

The other maid responded, “Or our Queen in your words."

Jane's jaw practically dropped to the floor. She had heard the maid's words, but they weren't processing properly.

"There must surely be some kind of mistake. I have a home, I have a life on earth - I must return to it," Jane stuttered.

She paced the room nervously as the small maid, Shira, trailed after her, trying to make her to stand still long enough so that she could pull away the sheet Jane had used to hide her nakedness. "I am sure that all of this effort has been very costly, and I beg you not to waste it on me."

Ren responded with bemusement as she carried the uneven looking fruits and lifted one of them to Jane's lips. "It is not respectful to refuse the gift, Hikara; Our Lords of Astria have bestowed upon you a great honor."

Jane glanced at Ren and at Shira hesitantly, her thick lashes fluttering like fans against her cheeks, and she licked her lips. She suddenly realized she was starving, couldn't even remember the last time she had eaten anything. Jane opened her mouth to taste the fruit that Ren offered. She let the soft flesh melt like a piece of the richest chocolate in her mouth and the sweetness of it wash over her. She felt drunk on the flavors, intoxicated by the feeling of satisfaction the taste of the fruit gave her. As if speaking from outside her body, she whispered,

"Very well... if you insist. But I shall have to talk to Gaelan and Revi about this. It is really all too much."

For the first time since she awoke, she truly allowed herself to take in lushness of the room.

"It's stunning," she whispered with appreciation to no one in particular, taking in the canopy bed with its full feather coverings, the rich silk-covered chairs, the thick braided rugs that felt like clouds beneath her bare feet.

"Allow us to help you in dress," Ren said briskly. "If our Lords return and find that we have not prepared you, we will be reprimanded. You wouldn't want that, would you?"

Jane shook her head, her soft hair bouncing as she did so. "No." She was led to the silk-covered stool, and Ren and Shira knelt before her.

They reached up her thighs and began tugging at her soft silk stockings with the little flowers that had been embroidered along the side. They slowly rolled them down, taking care to stroke her calves as they did so. Jane was not used to being so exposed to anyone, and she went to cover herself as Ren began removing the silk sheet from Jane's body, so that she sat on the stool, fully exposed. Shira ran an appreciative hand down Jane's breasts, and Jane felt her nipple harden at the touch.

The two women took Jane's hands and led her to the sunken stone basin in the adjoining room. The heat rising up from it was visible in the soft light, and she could smell fragrance of flowers that reminded her slightly of honeysuckle. Yet, there was a bit of an unfamiliar tartness to the smell, as well something rather lemony.

"There is essence of Econda in the water," Shira explained when Jane remarked upon the scent, as though that made perfect sense and Jane should immediately understand what she was telling her. Without realizing it, Jane felt herself slip into and underneath the water. She closed her eyes and leaned her head back, as Ren took her hair in her hands and slowly massaged perfumed oils into her skin.

The pampering seemed to go on for hours, and Jane totally lost track of time. Though her body had never been more relaxed, her head was swimming with a million questions that she felt certain only Revi and Gaelan could answer for her.

Why was she here? What did the maids mean when they called her the “queen?” When would she be able to go home? And where exactly was this strange world?

After helping her from the stone tub, Ren and Shira led Jane back to the lush bed. But first, they had covered her in lotions and in the softest bedclothes Jane has ever worn. The night dress she wore was nearly shear and extended just past her hips, lightly brushing her buttocks.

Jane sat upright in bed, still contemplating her future and her fortune long after the maids departed the room for the night. Though Ren had called it “her room,” Jane could not think of it as such. She was in the room of a queen, a queen from a planet that was not her own – and none of it felt real... or right.

A soft knock came at the door, and Jane sprung from the bed, eager for anything to interrupt her all-consuming thoughts. She flung open the door and there stood Revi and Gaelan, both dressed alike in skin-tight breeches and long belted tunics that were embroidered and embellished with the most delicate needlework she had ever seen.

"May we come in?" Revi asked.

Gaelan did not wait for an answer and stepped inside the room.

J
ane nodded timidly
and stepped aside to allow them to enter the room. Gaelan's eyes followed her every movement, watching the curve of her backside, and the plumpness of her thighs that led to the apex of her legs. While Gaelan had initially resisted the charm of this common woman, he now saw her as Revi did; there was something intoxicating about her. He felt his mouth go dry as he anticipated and envisioned himself running his hands over her luscious curves, her full hips, and her rounded backside.

Revi did not look at Gaelan in rebuke, as he often did, because his own thoughts were similarly occupied. Jane's breasts were almost visible through the sheerness of the fabric, and the pointed little tips of her nipples jutted out enticingly. Revi wanted to take the buds within his teeth and torture Jane with a pleasure only he could provide her.

“Jane—we have much to speak of together.” Gaelan’s eyes devoured her.

Her mouth went dry. “Yes.”

“We have many questions to answer.” Revi moved forward on one side of her, grasping her arm.

She swallowed hard and licked her lips. Again she answered, “Yes.”

“Shall we—converse?”

Both of the men had their hands on her, lightly following the contours of her body with their fingers.

“
Yes.”

This time when she said yes, she did not think it was a conversation she was agreeing to.

Revi was a big, well-muscled, handsome man, with thick blonde hair and disarmingly blue eyes. Jane couldn't take her eyes off of him. Revi spoke not a word to her as he approached her on the bed.

She was a little unnerved by his presence, and his actions, but as she felt his hands caress her body, she pushed away any misgivings. Revi's hands were like magic as they caressed the contours of her shoulders and traced the length of her spine. Gaelan approached her from the front, and began similar ministrations to her breasts. His dancing fingers lingered over the curves of her belly. Jane was almost certain she'd died and gone to heaven.

Gaelan lowered himself to his knees and his hands skirted the outside of her hips. She almost begged him to touch that most secret, sacred space – the tender nub between her thighs.

"Are you frightened?" Revi whispered into her ear.

Jane was surprised that she was not, though she felt that she should be. Society told her that she should feel ashamed, and yet here she was allowing herself to be explored, offering an open invitation to these two strange men who had claimed her as their own.

“Don't be afraid," Gaelan cooed softly. His hand slipped slowly between her thighs, and Jane's knees begin to buckle.

Jane reached out for Gaelan, finding his cock swollen inside his trousers. She leaned back, to find Revi's strong arms waiting for her, encircling her, and she turned her head to him. Revi's mouth descended on hers and she groaned softly, as he claimed her tongue, lowering his head. His hands snaked down, pinching her left nipple so that it caused only a little pain, but a great deal of pleasure.

“Oh, God," she whispered into his ear.

Gaelan looked up at her, smiling devilishly from down on his knees before her he raised the bottom of her nightgown and spread her thighs with his hands. He pushed aside her silk panties and played with the soft curls at the entrance to her pussy.

Jane placed her hands on his head as he leaned forward to put his mouth against the swollen clit and her delicate petals. She gripped his hair with her fingers, gasping for air as she said, "oh please yes, just like that."

She leaned her back into Revi so he could remove her bra. Jane took a deep breath, and let out a little moan as Revi's hands wrapped around her breasts. While Gaelan before her worked his magic on her pussy, she arched her back forward from the waist, pressing her backside into Revi's cock. She spread her legs a bit to allow Gaelan greater access as Revi pulled on the tips of her nipples and peppered brief kisses down the back of her neck, sending shivers down her spine.

Gaelan's tongue flicked over her little hood, her clit an open invitation to him. Jane jerked against him, her movements causing Revi's cock to grow ever larger. She reached a small hand back and slid down between them, lowering the front of Revi's trousers so that she could access the rock-hard cock inside.

Gaelan slid two fingers up her pussy; it was so tight and she could feel the tremors starting low in her belly as he rammed his digits up inside her. Jane bucked wildly between the two men, her grip never leaving Revi's cock as he moaned against her. Gaelan's tongue was a delight on her soft flesh as he explored every crevice.

Jane had never imagined giving herself to two men at once, and yet here she was, the wildest fantasy she didn't even know she had, coming to life.

Revi stroked her breasts and fondled them softly with an open palm, suckling gently. He pinched the tip between his finger and thumb, but not too hard. He twisted it gently, eliciting soft moans and sighs from the depths of her throat. It felt delicious, and she had trouble holding herself still as she thrust her hips towards Gaelan's head. She reached further for Revi's cock, her fingers caressing his ball sack. His rod stiffened even more against her hand. She relished the sound of him groaning in her ear.

The sensations were too strong for Jane, and she fell to her knees slumping against Revi. Gaelan caught her, in his arms, and gently laid her on the floor, the luxurious carpets caressing her back. Gaelan never stopped his attentions on her little mound, and he resumed sucking on it as he splayed her legs wide.

Revi gave her one last long, lingering kiss before moving to her nipples, taking the place of his hands on the tight tips. Jane grasped at Gaelan's hair with her fingers and began to pump her pelvis rhythmically against his face. He flicked his tongue back and forth as fast as he could, and Jane began to squirm as Gaelan placed his hands beneath her ass and lifted her up. His entire mouth was on her and she gasped.

Her orgasm overtook her, surprising her with its strength, and she raised her head as she moaned. She cried out with her release as his tongue worked feverishly over her engorged clit. Gaelan's fingers were teasing her pussy as he thrust first one then another finger in her slit. And then when she thought she could take no more he thrust another digit deep into her soaking wet pussy, and she rolled her hips back and forth against his questing hand.

Jane cried out in joy, "Oh my God," and her body bucked beneath the attentions of the two men. It felt exquisite. Her pussy begged to be played with, to be filled with hot cock. She moaned, "Please, oh please!"

What happened next was more than she could ever have expected. She was coming down from her orgasm but neither man allowed her any respite. Revi lifted Jane and rolled her over him, lifting her up so that she straddled him, her hands on either side of his shoulders. She looked at him, wide-eyed with wonder, not knowing what to expect next.

He positioned her pussy by moving her hips so that they lined up with his, and with a sure thrust, his spear found its sheath. She gasped again, marveling at the breadth and width of him. She had never felt so filled or so stretched, his cock filling every inch of her pussy as if it was made specifically for him.

Revi lifted his head and gave one of her nipples a quick lick, as her full breasts dangled tantalizingly above him like ripe apples waiting to be plucked. The thrusting jolts of his hips took on an even rhythm that shook her to her core, and Jane was shocked to find herself shuddering again in an unexpected orgasm.

Behind her, Gaelan had not ceased his ministrations, but his focus was now on the tight little rosebud of her ass as she moved up and down on Revi's long, hard cock. Jane leaned closer to Revi, dropping her head down for a kiss, and sticking her ass out so that Gaelan could continue his delightful torture. She stuck out her tongue and Revi swallowed it as his lips enveloped hers.

Gaelan's hands were busy around Jane's waist and he pushed himself forward, exposing his rampant rod. Jane felt Gaelan's cock brush against her exposed thighs and the crack of her ass, and she gasped. Gaelan's intention was now clear to her, and she felt herself grew frightened.

Gaelan seemed to sense her reluctance, and with his hand gently on the small of her back he leaned forward and whispered, "Is this what you want, Jane? Do you want us?"

Revi stopped his own movements , and his hand went to Jane's face, drawing her chin down so that she could stare deep into his eyes. His cock continued its even pulsating deep within her pussy.

"I want you. He wants you.
We
want you." He looked at her seriously, making sure that she understood what he was asking. "
Do you want us
?"

Jane seem to have lost her voice, but she nodded apprehensively, surprised that she could still feel shyness, even as exposed as she was, spreadeagled across one of the most handsome men she had ever met while the other most handsome man she'd ever seen thrust a finger around the tight rim of her asshole.

"Yes…" The word came out hesitantly, but it was the truth. Would she be able to handle two huge cocks? She couldn't be sure.

Revi resumed suckling her teats, moving from one to the other, drawing out the tight little buds gently with his teeth. Jane felt Gaelan behind her. She heard him spit in his hand and she turned her head, watching him moisten the tip of his number.

She braced herself for his gentle onslaught, and Revi sensed her tension. He stroked her back low and held himself against her pussy. He whispered to her soothingly, "Relax…"

And when Jane finally felt Gaelan behind her, it was not at all where she had expected. Rather than continuing his attentions on her tight little rosebud between her ass cheeks, his hand slipped down lower to where Revi's cock had entered her small pussy. Jane gasped as she now understood his intention, but it was too late to protest.

She moaned, low and heavy, her breath coming in staccato gasps as she felt the bulbous head of Gaelan's cock pushing past the tight circle of her cunt.

She was not prepared for his entrance, but he was skilled and held himself still until she began to acclimate to the pressure of two cocks moving inside of her.

The trio moved in time with each other, one being, for what seemed like an eternity as Jane gasped and struggled to adjust herself to being stretched so fully. If she had believed one massive cock filled her completely, it seemed impossible that she could fit two. And yet, her tight slit stretched to accommodate the both Gaelan and Revi's large members.

Slowly, Revi and Gaelan fucked her tight little pussy. Inch by inch, they pushed themselves carefully in and out. The fullness was incredible, and challenging, but she found her body responding to their movements. It felt as though their cocks, rubbing against each other, caressing her interior channel, overtook her body completely.

As their bodies moved in unison, Jane shuddered and gasped, laying her head on Revi's chest as Gaelan thrust with increasing harshness behind her. She had two full, hard pricks buried inside her. Gaelan lowered himself onto her back, his warm breath against the nape of her neck.

They moved against her, and they moved against each other, rubbing cocks as they pumped in and out. The two men were now gasping for breath as their climaxes were near. They quickened the pace in direct response to Jane’s wild hip movements, and Gaelan grunted as he plowed deep into her pussy.

"Oh, yes, oh!"

"Yes, yes, oh God!"

“Ahhhh!”

Jane bucked against them in wild abandon, as she felt their invading cocks pulse within her. She shook and convulsed, feeling sensations the likes of which she had never known. The two men continued thrusting within her, as their own cocks spurted their seed deep within her womb, her tight pussy milking them dry.

They collapsed into a heap against each other, fully sated.