Rogue Warriors of Lorr
Stolen by the Alien Prince Chapter 5

Leaving Kozien was harder than she had expected, but Gianna knew she had to abandon him. The place where he had rented a room was not that far from where she lived, and as dawn broke, she slipped from the inn and out to the back streets. It took her some time to walk through the city since she didn't have any money to get a ride. Pounding the street in her thin-soled shoes reminded her exactly who and what she was.

A lowlife like me has no business with a Lorr warrior, not to mention a prince!

Even though she'd set out not liking him, the more she thought about Kozien, the more she wanted to protect him. He might be a bit spoiled and arrogant, but it was probably because of his noble heritage. He had an innocence to him she didn't want to see destroyed.

When Gianna reached the industrial area, the air became thick with machinery smoke. The old spaceship factory loomed over the surrounding buildings, throwing dark, cold shadows. The noise it made was horrid, a screeching clang that never stopped. She slipped through a broken fence into the junkyard at the back of the factory. Anything no longer useful got thrown out here-living beings as well as tools and machinery. In the surrounding alleys, people like her had built lean-tos and huts from the refuse to live in.

Gianna picked her way through the debris, trying not to rouse the other occupants. She didn't really want to deal with the collection of misfit aliens that made their home here. Most of them weren't naturally bad, just poor like her, but her heart was sick with worry. Gianna doubted she could manage being civil today.

As she wedged open her front door, which was made from an old spaceship windshield, she heard heavy footsteps in the back. Gianna froze at the door, waiting to find out if she was going to get killed or just robbed. Story of my life.

A tall figure with a mop of yellow hair appeared in the hallway. "Gianna?" a high voice asked.

Gianna breathed a sigh of relief. "Davey," she muttered. The tall alien was a young friend of Gabe's. "What are you doing here?"

"I'm looking for you. You were gone a while, and Gabe's gone, too."

"Yes, I know," Gianna told him. He might have been worried about them, but she also knew he'd been checking out their stuff. It was the decent thing to do if someone died or disappeared-give their gear a good home. "Have you seen Oliver?" Gianna raised an eyebrow in question.

Davey shook his head. "No, I've only been back a little while. I went out to Hayton's Moon with a bunch of friends."

"Did you get in?" She chuckled. Hayton's Moon was a full-time amusement park. Sometimes poorer folk tried to sneak in to scavenge or run a con.

"We did." Davey grinned. "We had a blast. We convinced this old lady that we were the lost children of Zareth, and she took pity on us."

Gianna rolled her eyes. "People still believe that tale? Wow. I'm impressed you pulled it off. But, Davey, seriously. You said Gabe's gone. How did you know?"

"Because he's not at the Old Haunt or here. Oliver was going to be my next stop."

"Oliver will tell you he's gone missing, Davey. Like, actually missing. It happened not long after you left."

Davey stared at her, his long, thin lips twisting like worms. He was a weird, cross-bred alien. No race would ever claim him. "That's not good."

"Why?" Then she saw the look in Davey's dark eyes and pressed further. "You know something. Don't you?" she snapped.

Davey nodded. "I might. He was doing some very shady drug deals on the Far End. You know where that is?"

"The illegal spaceship dock." She gasped. "No, he wouldn't do anything so dangerous!"

"He did," Davey replied in a dull voice.

Gianna gathered her robes around her. "I'm going out to look. Did you want to come?"

"No way." Davey shook his head emphatically. "I'll wait here if it's all the same to you."

Gianna left, slamming her door shut behind her on the way out. The illegal dock wasn't far away, but it was surrounded by empty streets that echoed as if they were haunted. No one wanted to live near that kind of violent crime.

As she got closer to the busy dock area where heavy shuttles were parked the more people were around. She saw only a few humans, and they were all muscular and well-armed. Gianna concealed herself in a dark corner, praying no one would notice her. Strange, frightening creatures walked, hopped, and crawled past. Some were hideously disfigured, and it was impossible to tell if they were a very weird kind of alien, or if they'd gotten tangled in a mega sized propeller at some point in their lives. Gianna turned away from the street, trying to avoid seeing the crates being taken off a nearby ship. She was hoping no one would take note of her, but she knew she'd have to ask questions eventually if she wanted to find Gabe.

She was staring into the darkness, letting her idle thoughts tick over, when she suddenly realized she was looking right at a group of aliens who were passing small packages back and forth. She tried to straighten up and look away, but it was too late. They had seen her.

And I was staring right at them!

She didn't wait-she turned and ran. Their footsteps came after her, and Gianna knew it was hopeless. Her miserable life was about to come to a messy, painful end.

She rounded a corner and glanced behind her. Suddenly, she hit something solid as someone grabbed her upper arms. Gianna shrieked as loudly as she could and struggled against the firm grip of her assailant. "Gianna! It's me," Kozien snapped. She stared up at him, blinking in astonishment. "No time." He whisked her into his arms and darted through the streets.

Kozien charged through the alley, thinking himself lucky to have come along when he did. He knew Gabe had last been seen in the old dock, and after talking to Oliver, he'd come here hoping to intercept Gianna more than he'd been looking for her brother. The more he heard about the situation, the less likely it seemed that Gabe would be alive. Kozien wasn't sure how to break it to Gianna, and he knew she wouldn't just accept his decision. She would have to find evidence before she really believed he was never coming back.

Kozien lost the criminals easily, his long legs and superior strength giving him the speed and stamina to outrun them. It wasn't difficult to twist through the streets and lose them either. He wasn't sure where to go, so he headed back to the same inn where he'd rented a room the night before. It was getting dark and Kozien wanted to get off the streets as fast as he could.

The proprietor was pleased to see him, and Kozien assumed he'd been overcharged. It didn't matter, just so long as he got Gianna somewhere safe.

When they entered the room, he put her down gently on the bed.

She cried softly as she clung to him. "You came back for me," she whispered.

He brushed her hair back from her cheek. "Of course, I did."

They stared at each other for a few seconds. The feeling between them deepened, and Kozien stayed completely still as if she were a rare bird, and he didn't want to startle her into flying away.

Gianna leaned forward and kissed him. Kozien was shocked but not unhappy. He'd been praying for her to put those sweet, red lips on his, and now that she had, excitement ran across every inch of his skin.

He crawled forward on the bed and Gianna reached up for his shoulders, tugging him down on top of her. The bed groaned under their combined weight and the mattress sank, making him fall against her.

Gianna kissed him again and he lost himself in the sensations. She opened her mouth, leaning her head into the pillows and rocking her hips back and forth. Kozien couldn't hold back from groping her through her clothes and trying to tear them off. When she reached out and opened his shirt, he realized she was just as frustrated as him. He leaned back, pulling off his heavy robe. Gianna sat up and struggled to get her own robe over her head, so he reached over to help.

When her big breasts bounced free, Kozien gasped aloud. Her skin was soft, velvety, and pale. Her nipples lush and pink like strawberries on cream. He bent his head and caressed them with his lips, making Gianna twist and moan underneath him. Kozien held himself back, waiting for a sign before he let himself go. They shoved off their remaining clothes, already breathing hard, and he wasn't sure how much more self-restraint he possessed. When Gianna grabbed him around the neck and wrapped her legs around him, he let out a strangled moan.

"Fuck me," she whispered against his ear. He felt her wet, throbbing pussy brush against his hard cock as she writhed. He reached down, bracing one hand on her shoulder as he thrust himself into her. Gianna cried out, throwing her head back. Kozien gasped as he entered her, feeling her hot, slick muscles gripping the length of him. He couldn't move for a few seconds as waves of pleasure flooded him.

When Gianna dug her fingers into his arms and used the pressure to wriggle back and forth, he cried out. She moaned as she writhed against him and Kozien felt himself getting harder than he ever had in his life.

Planting his hands even more firmly behind her shoulders, Kozien tilted his hips and thrust, taking his time sliding out to the full length of his c**k and then slamming back against her.

Gianna started to make sharp, breathy little sounds as Kozien changed his position just slightly so he could watch her face. A smile danced on her lips and her eyes were closed as she immersed herself in the sensations he created in her body. Her hands dug into his arms even more tightly, and her thighs clamped on to his hips as her deepest inner muscles spasmed around his cock. Kozien let himself go, his thrusts turning into wild, sharp movements as her body wrapped around his. Gianna cried out under him, almost screaming. A roar poured out of his throat, as if he were locked in battle with a vicious plains beast. The pleasure was drawn out to such extremes, Kozien began to feel lightheaded.

Suddenly, Gianna thrashed up and down and he felt the rush of her climax as her pussy spasmed and clenched on his cock. A violent shudder went through his bones, and his c**k jerked against the movements of Gianna's body as they came together. The orgasm seemed to spread through his whole body, waves of pleasure emanating from his cock, through his every nerve to kiss the surface of his skin. Gianna seemed to be feeling the same thing as she wriggled under him, her face relaxed and happy as she let the sensations flood her body.

When she looked up at him, he saw his own violet eyes reflected back in her dark brown ones. She smiled and reached up for him, grabbing the back of his neck to pull him down to her.

Their lips touched and he felt her pulse, deep inside. He moaned through their joined mouths as his cock hardened, responding to her desire with renewed l**t.

Kozien kissed her deeply, knowing neither of them would get much sleep tonight.