The Netorian Alien

Chapter 12

"You were snoring and I didn't want to wake you," he laughed softly and I frowned at him. He lifted me up to my feet and stood hunched over from his height. He grabbed my hand and led me out into the open. The ground was slippery and muddy. I thought about Vazill and his stupid oil rag and chuckled to myself. Ankol picked me up and carried me as he ran towards the transporters. When we broke through the tree line we saw all the transporters piled on top of one another. The framework was still standing. We saw some Ghauqrians rubbing their heads at the mess. Vazill walked towards us covered in mud. I started laughing at him and he tilted his head and wagged his finger at me.

"We all thought you both got lost but you both look clean and dry," he said gravelly, eyeing us both curiously.

"We stayed in a cave once the wind started, looks like we're stuck here a bit, commander, that storm was bad," Ankol says, looking at the upturned transporters.

"The natives say that the storms here are brutal and have explained to our workers how to build structures to withstand the destruction," Vizall states, trying to wipe the mud away.

"Are you waterproof," I ask him and he nods. I grabbed his hand and told him to follow me. I told Ankol I was taking the commander to the pond and he kissed my cheek and told me he was going to untangle the transports. I followed the trail we had left and found the pristine pond. Vazill stripped and walked in and I got a great view of his muscular ass. I turned red and sat along the bank. The sun was hot and I really wanted to jump in to cool off but Vazill was relaxing in it. I wiped the moisture from my forehead and glared at the man. His eyes were closed with a smile on his face. I ran and did a cannonball right next to him, soaking his face. I swam around and enjoyed the cool water. I felt my leg get pulled and Vazill laughing telling me I was captured. I rolled my eyes as he pulled me closer.

"Yeah, I'm caught, now let me go," I mumbled softly as he wrapped his arms around me and sat me on his hip.

"Just sit with me for a moment Tori," he said sadly. He laid his graying haired head on my shoulder and sighed.

"I miss my son and his mother, I wish I understood what he was thinking. Why'd he want to go to the home planet," he mumbled sadly. I shrugged my shoulders and looked over at him. I grinned slightly thinking Phirah would have looked exactly like him as he matured with age.

"I think you need a woman friend, Vazill, although I'm not certain what you'd do with one, being half robot," I snickered and he shook his head.

"I still have my dick, fuck Tori you're such a pain in my ass," he laughed softly. My eyes widened and I glanced down at the clear water and sure enough his dick was floating around. I chuckled softly and patted his head.

"Who's going to want a sixty eight year old commander, Tori, I'm well past my prime and can rarely get a hard on anymore," he says irritatedly.

"Ankol and I were going to ask you to stay with us, to keep you company," I offered and he grunted, then added another odd sound.

"Just what I need, hearing you both having sex, naw I think I'll pass on that," he grins and releases me. I looked up at him and he was frowning. I swam up to him and climbed up on his lap. I used my fingers to push on his lips turning them up to a smile. His orange eyes looked down at me and he chuckled. He hugged me tightly and sighed.

"I wish you would have chosen me to stay with, you always make me happy," he says sincerely and kisses my cheek.

"Let's go back, I'm mud free," he grinned and I nodded. Vazill lifted me onto the bank and got himself out and dressed. I was soaked, my dress clinging to my body.

"Come here I'll carry your wet ass back," he laughed and hauled me up with one arm. His hand was underneath my ass cheek and he squeezed me. I furrowed my brow at him and he shrugged casually.

"Stop copping a feel mister old robot perv," I told him flatly and he laughed softly. We headed back towards the others at least I thought we were. It seemed like Vazill had been walking for a lot longer than he should have.

"You got us lost, commander," I mumbled. Looking out across nothing but thick foliage and trees. His brow furrowed and he pulled out his communication device and started pushing buttons.

"We are lost," he says irritatedly into the device. Ankol's voice replied between loud static and said he can't pinpoint our location and to find shelter for the night. I frowned at him and rolled my eyes. He set me down and tilted his head at the trees and started to bend them over. He told me to bring him some vines. I grabbed what I could and watched him tie small and medium sized trees together making a crude shelter.

"Grab a bunch of those large leaves to use for bedding. I gathered several and laid them on the ground inside of the structure. I gathered several armfuls of semi dry wood and dug a circle to build a fire. It took a lot longer than before with some of the wood still damp. The sky was darkening with the setting sun. Vazill came inside and sat next to me, he glanced at me and smiled.

"The night gets cold, guess we'll need to spoon," he grins and I shook my head at him. He shrugged and laid down with his back to me. I couldn't get a fire started so I laid down next to Vazill, my back to his and tried to sleep. The forest was pitch black and fucking cold. I lay shivering, my teeth chattered. Vazill turned over and grunted. I felt him pull me against himself and marvelled at how warm he was, even the metal felt warm against my skin. I felt him kiss the top of my head and snuggled closer against him and fell asleep.