Of Another Dimension (14 page)
“You don’t care that you can’t go home?” Kieve asked into the quite of the room as I lay sprawled across his chest, my body sated and sweaty, trying to recover from another bout of demon love from my insatiable mate.
“Once I figured out what had happened to me, that I wasn’t on Earth anymore, or my own dimension or whatever for that matter, I figured it was a one way trip sort of deal. Where I’m from
, we don’t really know anything about places like this or other dimensions, and portals are the things of movies.”
“What’s a movie?”
“Entertainment... uh... plays... moving picture shows... they're for fun," I tried to explain.
He nodded, accepting my answer.
"How come some words you get, but others you don’t? Some of them are super similar?” I questioned, “and where or what is this translator Sieren was talking about?”
“Some words take a moment to translate and I find it easier to ask or there might not be something to compare it to. Here is a translator,” he said
, touching the inner part of the outside of my ears, towards the middle of my outer ear.
“How does it know English?” I queried skeptically.
I reached up and found hard, round lumps on each.
“They are very advanced Orbit three technology. I do not understand the entire mechanics of it, but they become a part of you once they are attached and they work. I’ve never questioned it.”
"Some of your words don't translate for me," I told him.
"That's probably because these ones were meant for a Sodraden and even though it has attached its self to you, maybe the initial programming assumes you already know
. I'm not too sure. You won’t have a delay in your translations like we do, though, I know that much." He shrugged as if to say 'sorry ma’am, wish I knew'.
Probably because it was made for a Sodraden or something like that.
I bet the delay on his end is because it’s a new language…
He
’s never said anyone spoke English and Sieren says he’s never seen anything like me, so I’m just going to go ahead and assume I’m right.
I tugged
at one and yelped when it hurt.
I felt around to the back of my ear and realized it was through my ear, piercing it.
“He put them in me?” I squeaked, popping up, running for the bathroom.
There was a reflective surface over the mirror, but it was more like stone than glass, but just as clear as an Earth mirror.
There were two round black balls on the inner part of each of my outer ears.
“I look ridiculous!” I exclaimed, gaping at myself.
“You look fine,” Kieve chuckled, sidling up behind me, his arms wrapping around my waist to pull me back against him.
I looked up at him through the mirror and saw that he too had the same things in his ears.
“Did you have those before? I never noticed them. Shows how much I pay attention,” I grumbled, frowning up at him through our reflections.
“We
didn’t before, none of us. We hadn’t needed them before, but we all have them now, Lil. It’s actually normal for everyone to have them. We were just the three of us for so long, we didn’t bother with it, didn’t need it,” he said gently, “We know all the local languages, so it was a moot point.”
I yawned from the late hour, unable to keep it in and Kieve picked me up.
“Come, mate. We have a long day ahead of us.” He kissed me and headed back into the bedroom.
“Really?” I whispered, walking
my hands down his chest suggestively.
He settled us both in the bed and I continued my naughty hand walk, my fingers disappearing under the sheet.
“Yes,” he purred, arching up when I ran my hands over his cocks and cupped his balls, giving them a little squeeze.
It was a while bef
ore we ever got to sleep,
but whoo boy, was it worth it!
****
I munched happily on a piece of fried bread and lifted it up from my perch on Kieve’s lap to salute the cook.
Sieren grinned proudly and bowed a little as if to say ‘the pleasure was all mine’.
Kieve yawned and drank the hot black liquid that looked like warmed up tar, but smelled like dark chocolate and mint.
Yummy as it smelled, the look of it alone was enough to turn me off of it.
Water is just fine with me, thank you.
“Finally,” Sieren joked when Teivel finally made an appearance at breakfast. His hair was down from its usual long braid that trailed down his back.
He had a thick mane of long black hair that cascaded down his back, glossy black waves that had me gawking enviously.
“Those two were so loud I couldn’t sleep. What the hell was she doing to you in there? It sounded like she was trying to kill you or something with all the caterwau
ling you were doing,” Teivel grumbled, scowling at me.
I blushed crimson and clutched my silverware tightly in my hand, tempted to throw the five pronged eating utensil at his stupid face.
Kieve’s hand wrapped around mine, guessing my intentions and Sieren surprised me when he piped up and told Teivel to be quiet and eat.
Kieve's thumb stroked my hand comfortingly.
He leaned down and kissed me, his tongue slipping into my mouth. He moaned loudly and sucked on my tongue, making a big production of it.
When I would have pulled away, his hands slid around my back and he leaned back enough to nip at my bottom lip.
I squirmed against him in his lap and he chuckled huskily.
“Get a room!” Teivel snarled angrily.
“Quit it!” I whispered to Kieve, "You're not helping any."
He just smiled smugly and ignored Teivel.
“I don’t know if I can eat now,” Teivel started again.
“Why can’t you just be happy
for Kieve and quit complaining?” Sieren barked. “You know how hard it’s been for him. Can’t you, for once in your sorry existence, think about someone else’s feelings!”
He slammed his fist down on the table and leaned forward, staring his brother down.
“I
am
happy for him! I hope he’s
very happy!”
Teivel ground out.
Oh
, yes, he just sounds sooo happy for Kieve.
I don’t think Kieve’s make out session at the breakfast table is going to fix anything though!
Silly males, always have to one up each other.
“You’re just mad that he got her first,” Seiren said quietly.
Teivel’s eyes flashed and he let out a condescending laugh.
“You just keep telling yourself that
, brother. Whatever helps you sleep at night.”
He grabbed up a few pieces of bread and left the room.
“Breakfast is always a family affair in the demon house by the woods,” I said in my best announcer’s voice, “Tune in next week for another stirring episode of 'Days Of Our Shaxna'."
"You are very s
trange, chomcharra." Sieren snorted, shaking his head at me.
"I try." I grinned cheekily
and winked at him.
A few hours later, I was attempting to do the laundry when a trickling sensation on my inner thighs let me know something was up.
I hurried to the bathroom and yanked my pants down.
"Crap," I muttered, looking around for something to use for a temporary sanitary pad. "Just great! Surrounded by a group of males in the woods and I've just gotten my period."
"Lil!" Kieve bellowed from somewhere in the house.
I didn't answer him and his footsteps thundered on the stairs.
"Just a minute!" I called back
, stalling.
I locked the bathroom door and started rummaging around for something to use.
The door knob rattled as I found a smaller one of those weird absorbent towels.
"Lil! Open up! I smell blood!"
Ack!
"I'
m fine, really! Go away!" I shouted desperately, trying to tear the little towel in half.
I grunted when it didn't budge.
"What's wrong, baby? Open the door!" he demanded.
"No!" I shouted.
The door crashed open and I put the towel up in front of me.
"What's wrong
, Lil?" Wide eyed, he rushed over to me, kneeling down in front of me.
"Close the doo
r! Someone might come in!" I hissed desperately.
"Kieve?
Is something wrong? I smell blood!" Sieren called from downstairs.
Shit!
"Oh, shoot me now," I groaned, burying my face in the towel.
"Close the door and I swear I'll explain!" I cried out when I heard more footsteps on the stairs.
"But Sieren is a healer. He might be able to…"
"Trust me! Sieren can't help with
this
."
Kieve glanced down and spotted the bit of blood on my inner thigh.
He looked up at me horrified.
"You're bleeding from
there?!"
"It's my period, it’
s fine. I just need..."
"Sieren!" Kieve bellowed and snatched me up.
"Are you insane?! Put me down!"
He set me down on the bed and fought me until he could get my pants off
all the way.
"Did I do this?" He groaned as if he was in pain, looking down
there
panicked, wrestling me.
Oh, for the love of
…!
I pinched and slapped, balling my fists to punch at him as he deftly dodged me.
“No! Would you…
grrr!
...you don’t… but… if you… would you…
stop!”
He didn’t and I resorted to fighting dirty as
he kept trying to pry my legs open.
"Stop!
Kieve! Would you just listen to me?!" I pleaded, but he wasn't listening.
His face had paled
and he looked like he might be sick.
"Kieve!" I bellowed
, smacking his chest.
He'd just gotten my legs pried
all the way open when Sieren came in.
Sieren's eyes bugged out as he gaped at us.
"She's bleeding, help her," Kieve grunted out, brushing off my well-aimed kick to his head, trying to get a better look at what he perceived as an injury.
"Let me go, or so help me! I will never have sex with you again!"
The sound of the screen door opening had me panicking, thrashing about wildly.
Noooo!
Anything but
him!
"If Teivel comes in here and sees my coochie, I will bite
both
of your dicks off the next time I go down on you!"
That
got him to let go.
I grabbed a handful of blanket and tossed it over my waist. I finally managed to tear the towel into smaller pieces and put a square between my legs. I tried to put my pants back on underneath the blanket
"If you would just listen to me for one damn minute! I can explain!" I panted, wiggling my pants back on.
"What happened?" Sieren asked
calmly, shutting the door.
It would have been wonderful if he was on the other side of the door when he shut it, but it's better him than Teivel.
"Don't your women menstruate?"
At their blank stares I had my answer, but just to be sure...
"Don't they bleed once a month for five to seven days? Usually every thirty days or so?"
"You bleed for five to seven days.
.. every thirty days?" Kieve’s lips parted in disbelief and he stared stupidly, dumbfounded, blinking at me.
"Uh, yeah, what do your women do
, then?" I asked slowly.
"And no one dies from it?" Sieren put in.
This was just too absurd and I burst out laughing. I couldn’t help it.
Sieren scratched his bald head and looked at Kieve worriedly.
They shared a look.
"How much blood has she lost?" he asked
worriedly, his lips a thin line.
"I am not going into s
hock and I am not dying!" I got out between laughs.
"Maybe we should check," Kieve suggested, nodding his head, "just to be sure."
I sobered at that.
They both slowly walked towards the bed and I growled at them in warning.
They looked at each other, then me, then each other again as if in silent communication.
