Adventures of Tash and John Ch. 04

"We've been traveling together, so yes." Tash replied. She feared she knew what was coming. She knew she couldn't avoid it forever.

"So you've been... sleeping together?" Her mother's calm was starting to wane.

"Well we've been traveling together so..." Tashaiea was fairly abruptly cut off.

"Tashaiea, that's not what I asked." Her mothers tone getting more stern. "Have you been sleeping together?"

Tash squeezed John's hand and took a deep breath. "Yes mother, we've had sex."

Her mother froze. It didn't last long however. Her face started to flush with an angry green.

"Tashaiea! No! No no no!" Oassew Shel'vhan began to shout. "Why Tashaiea! Why would you..."

"Mother, I'm fine! It's fine! If something were to happen it would have by now." She started shouting back. " It's been months! If I was sick I would know!"

"Months!" Her mother repeated, now standing. "How do you know he hasn't been slowly poisoning you!"

"Because I feel fine! I'm fine! I've never felt better!" Tashaiea was now standing as well.

"How do you know! What you're doing is dangerous and irresponsible! He's not one of us! You don't know what he could be doing to you!" Her mother fired back.

"Oh, just because he's Human he's dirty and diseased is he? Fuck you mom! This is my life to live, not yours! I'll mate with whoever I want!" Tash nearly screamed.

She couldn't remember the last time she felt this angry. From her point of view her mother was being a sheltered, xenophobic bitch. She stole a look at John. Her heart and expression dropped as she realized for the first time the mortified expression on the Human's face. She went for another reassuring hand squeeze only to find that she had been squeezing him the whole time. She let go to see small splatters of red on her fingernails and hand. She looked back at her mother who seemed to be taking a moment to collect herself.

"It may not be my life, but I'm still your mother. And you may not be willing to look out for your own health, but I am." Oassew Shel'vhan said in a more cool and collected tone. "I'm making an appointment at the medical center for tomorrow morning. You'll be going and that's final."

"Fine." Tash said, now more concerned about John than arguing with her mother.

With that Oassew Shel'vhan turned and disappeared into one of the dining area's adjoining hallways.

"I'm thinking we're done here." Tashaiea heard her father say. He stood and looked over at Kesse who seemed just about as shocked as John did. "Kesse, help me clean up."

The young Kai'ani simply blinked and stood up.

"Let's go put something on your hand." Tash said, grabbing John by the wrist and ushering him up.

She lead them back to their room and sat John on the bed. Axa seemed to have disappeared. Most likely scared off by all the shouting and hiding in one of his nests somewhere, Tash thought. She retrieved some dermal spray from a cabinet in the hallway and proceeded to clean John's hand with an antibiotic rub before applying it.

"Your mother is right you know." He said as she gently used the spray on his hand. "We've never seen a doctor and for all we know I could be hurting you."

"I'm fine John." She reassured him. "I've researched Human-Kai'ani compatibility. I'm not poisonous to you and you're not poisonous to me. Besides, it seems like out of the two of us, I'm the one who's hurting you."

"It's just a scratch babe. I've had much worse." He said, patting his leg before changing his tone. "And you've looked up our compatibility? Where did you find that?"

"Well," Tashaiea began, pausing to wave some air onto the freshly applied dermal spray. "I saw an article that said something like Human's and Kai'ani are similar chemical wise or something like that. So I just figured that extended to being compatible. There's not really a lot of research on it. Couples like us kind of don't really exist much yet."

"So you just saw and article and assumed we'd be okay together?" John asked, seemingly amused at his girlfriend's easy dismissal of something that could very well have been life threatening.

"Well, yeah." She said back. "I mean, I haven't turned red yet and you haven't turned green, so something is working, right?"

John laughed. He scooped the Kai'ani woman up and set her on his lap, back facing toward him. He wrapped his arms around her midriff and pulled her close.

"Well I suppose that's something." He said, craning his neck up to give her a kiss on the cheek.

They sat like that for a few minutes. Tash could feel her eyes starting to get a little heavy. She was just about to close them when her mother appeared in the doorway.

"Tashaiea, you have an appointment for 09:90 tomorrow morning at the medical center." Her mother stated. "I'll be calling the office to make sure that you showed up."

"Alright mother." Tashaiea sighed and stood up from John's lap.

Oassew Shel'vhan made an acknowledging huff and walked off. Tashaiea headed over to the door and closed it, making sure to lock it as she did so.

"Ugh, 09:90 is early." She said as she turned around to walk back to John.

"I'm still trying to figure out your time system." He replied honestly.

"I'll teach it to you another time." The Kai'ani said as she flopped onto the bed. "Right now I just want to relax."

"No argument here." John replied again, laying down and stretching out beside her.

Tash plucked the translator off her ear and haphazardly let it drop off the side of the bed and onto the bag that lay just below. She had only be laying still for a minute before she turned herself to face John.

"Take your clothes off." She demanded.

"Now?" John asked back with a slight chuckle.

"Yes now." She demanded again, a devilish smile growing on her face.

John sighed and shook his head, smiling as he did so. As per Tash's request he began removing his shirt and pants. The Kai'ani woman caught herself chewing on her bottom lip as she watched her male undress before her. The muscle laden form of her Human's soft and pink body began to reveal itself. Little tufts of body hair made up part of his upper chest. Sometimes Tash would lay her head on his chest and run her hands through it, feeling the slight coarseness of the hairs between her fingers. Another little exotic thing she liked about her Human. John had finished stripping away his shirt and pants and then stopped, giving Tash a sheepish grin as he left his socks, underwear and leg braces on.

"Hey," Tashaiea piped up, giving him a narrow eyed stare. "I said all."

"No you didn't." The half naked man smiled back.

"I meant all." She said back, still wearing the same devilish smile as before.

"Well what incentive do I get?" John asked, playfully crossing his arms in an act of defiance. "It's not fair that I'm the only one without clothes on."

Tashaiea chuckled and then exaggerated a sigh. "Fiiine." She said, quickly taking off her own shirt and dropping it on him.

She wiggled out of her pants and kicked them off the bed, eventually sitting beside John in only her bra and panties. She started to playfully tap her fingers on the bed, showing her fake impatience at her male's lack of undress. John, satisfied, began unbuckling his leg braces. Eventually setting them down beside the bed. With his unfortunately necessary hardware out of the way the rest of his clothes came off without issue. Tash was soon finding herself eyeing her mates sex with anticipation. She slid herself on top of John, lining herself up with him as best she could. Tash could feel him becoming hard underneath her. She found one of her hands wandering down to greet it, gently stroking his shaft and encouraging it to reach its maximum. John had started to gently rub his hands along her back, eventually sliding both hands down underneath her panties and squeezing her butt. Tash moaned slightly and kissed him.

"Are you sure you want to do this with your parents in the house?." John asked after breaking the kiss for a moment.

"I had fantasy about having sex in my bed." Tash said, squeezing her mates penis and enticing a small sigh from John. "Fuck my mother, I don't care what she think. I'm a adult, I can do what I want." She said and plunged her lips back onto Johns.

John made an amused grunt and gave her ass another squeeze. Tash responded this time by bucking into him. She could feel that he was at full length and ready to go. Peeling herself away from the kiss she straightened up and straddled him. She pulled her bra up off over her head and dropped it on John's face. She then reached back and pulled his hands from out of the back of her panties, instead guiding them up to her two small breasts. She held them there until he got the message and moaned as he squeezed. As John started to squeeze and massage her breasts Tashaiea reached down and once again took his manhood into her hand.

Slowly she positioned it right at her slit. With her free hand she pushed her panties aside and rubbed her now exposed sex on the tip of his penis, coating it with her juices. When she was sure it was sufficiently lubed she slowly began to push herself on, taking him inside her little by little. Tashaiea couldn't help but let out a moan of pleasure as his shaft ran along her nerve clusters. With one final push she bottomed out and took him to his hilt. She waited a moment, allowing the sensation of being completely filled to wash over her. When the sensation started to die down she began to move slowly up and down. She hooked her legs underneath John, locking him into the position.

Tashaiea started to moan more as she began bouncing on top of John's dick, impaling herself over and over again. John was still massaging her breasts, beginning to grab and kneed harder the more she bounced. Tash looked down at him and let out a half laugh, half moan. His face was still covered with her bra, apparently not having bothered to try and shake it off yet. She had dropped it pretty much right on top of his eyes so either he was just too lazy to move it or was enjoying the semi-blindness. Tash tried to refocus from the ridiculous image and instead focused more on fucking herself with John's dick. Tash had found herself a good rhythm now. She began grabbing John's outstretched arms and using them for additional leverage to force herself downward with.

"Shaya! Fuck, yes! Kar, goh'sentien!" Tash began to shout out in a jumbled mix of English and Teheki, starting to feel a pressure rise within her.

John, somehow sensing her rising orgasm, started to buck slightly against her as well, coaxing a cry of pleasure from the Kai'ani. John's slight movements had pushed her over the edge. She slammed herself down on him and felt her insides contract around his member. The orgasm caused Tashaiea to shutter. She lost her grip on John's arms and started to go limp against his hands still on her breasts.

"That all you got?" John asked from beneath her bra.

"She." Tash said, breathing heavily. "Voy, bal'poq klehaa."

"Bal'poq klehaa?" John repeated, trying to process the foreign words with his currently blood deprived brain.

"Cum," Tash said after a moment of concentration. "You didn't cum."

"I thought 'cum' was 'kehaanh'?" The Human asked with an air of genuine curiosity.

"No, that is me." Tash replied as the post orgasm fog began to lift.

"Huh?"

Tash sighed. "I kehaanh, you klehaanh. Okay?" She said as she shifted slightly, still very much impaled on her mates swollen sex.

"Wait, you just said klehaanh, when before you said klehaa. I'm confused." Her mate said, now taking a hand and brushing aside her bra from his face.

Tash sighed again. "John, shut up." She said, looking him dead in the eye. "I still horny, so fuck me. I teach you sex words later."

John smiled and shrugged. Before Tash had been mentally able to process it, he had lifted her up while still keeping himself inside her, flipped her around and was now laying on top of her. She found herself getting a little giddy at how easily he had just done that. Without much warning he began thrusting. Tash allowed herself to melt into the sensation of being entered again and again. She instinctively wrapped her arms and legs around him, letting herself almost dangle off him as he thrust into her. She moaned and closed her eyes, feeling the waves of pleasure start to build up again. She opened her mouth to let out a cry. To her pleasant surprise she found John force his mouth onto hers, stifling her. She moaned into his mouth as he picked up speed. She started to scratch at his back as the first little orgasm rocked her.

One turned into two, and then three. Even though it was fairly contrary to everything she had been told and read, Tashaiea found that she would orgasm more when John was on top and taking the lead. The pressure on her body, the lack of complete control... She loved it. Eventually John started to reach his limit. His thrusts became faster and his breathing coupled with gasps and moans more erratic. Eventually she felt the familiar warmth of her Human mates semen filling her. She let out a contented moan as he slowly removed himself from her. He rolled off from on top of her, exposing her body to the comparatively cooler air of the room. Not wanting to leave his warmth, Tash found herself backing up against him, opting to be the small spoon in their embrace. A yawn escaped her mouth and she smiled when she heard the same from John. Without further words she closed her eyes, content to feel safe in her lover's embrace. The last thing she remembered was John pulling the covers over top of them.

John awoke what he assumed was about an hour or so later. Tash was still fast asleep beside him, no longer pressed up against him as tightly as she had been before. He carefully ran his fingers through her hair, stroking her gently as to not wake her. John considered attempting to fall back asleep, but his body seemed to keep telling him that he had rested enough for now. Slowly he shimmied himself down and out of the bed. Tash had her old bed pushed right up against the corner of the room and John had ended up between her and the wall. He reached the end of the bed and slowly moved himself off, collecting some of the discarded pieces of his clothing on the way.

The bed creaked slightly as he got off, causing a slight annoyed sounding moan from the slender Kai'ani girl. John feared he had woken her up, but the young woman simply rolled over and continued sleeping. He got dressed as quietly as he could, donning his translator and favorite jacket before stealthily slipping out of the room. By the way the light was filtering into the hallway it must have been getting close to sundown. The warm orange glow accenting the architecture of his girlfriends childhood home in a way that was familiar but alien at the same time. The ceiling and doors were much taller than that of an average Human home and he couldn't help feeling a little like a child in comparison. He took a walk down the hallway. John had to admit that he was a little curious about how a Kai'ani home compared to those back on Earth. The house was quiet. A fairly stark contrast to the events of just a few hours earlier.

He entered a room which John could only equate to a living room of sorts. Three tall and fairly comfortable looking chairs were arranged in a semi-circle facing a series of large bay windows. They appeared to give a view out of the rear of the house. A stunning view he might add. The house was at the top of a hill, showing a view down and out over a lush tree filled valley below him. Reds and yellows mixed with greens and browns, giving John the first glance impression that he was looking out over the Algonquin valley back on Earth if he didn't know better. John found himself wondering if this was the natural coloration of the flora of the region or if they had arrived at the time of an Autumn like season change. The air certainly was cool enough for it. He moved on to inspect the rest of the room. Along one of the far walls were a series of shelves, holding up what John assumed were either family heirlooms or just knickknacks and general decorations. What caught his attention the most was the handful of framed images sitting against the wall.

He walked over to inspect them closer. The images apparently sensed his presence as they started a slideshow, slowly flicking through what looked like many different family photos. John couldn't help but smile as over the course of about a minute he watched a young Tashaiea transform from a child into the stunning woman he knew today. Once the show had reached its end and began itself over once more, John turned himself and decided to continue his self guided tour of the K'Shon home. He stumbled once more into the dining area. All traces of, in his own opinion, the most awkward dinner with a girlfriends parents he had ever attended were nowhere to be seen. The kitchen itself was a sleek white. Gently curving counter tops met with appliances that John could only speculate as to the function of. He decided to move in for a closer look, running his fingers along the counter as he did so. It felt like some kind of laminated stone. Smooth and slightly reflective.

About halfway down one of the counter tops a 3D holographic display sprung to life. John watched as rows of text and graphics began to populate the hologram. He still have no clue how the written Teheki language was interpreted, so he waited patiently for the eyepiece on his translator to give him an idea in a language he understood. After about thirty seconds a general translation overlay was presented to him. John studied the display. It appeared to be a kind of control center for the kitchen, with appliance information, a recipe book and several different temperature sensors. There also appeared to be access to the entire houses internal network. If he so wanted to the display apparently would let him play music, look up local news, make a call and even show him different cameras around the house.

He found himself tempted to start pressing buttons, however the sound of footsteps in one of the adjacent rooms caught his attention. John thought that perhaps Tash had woken up and was looking for him, so he disregarded the desire to play with the display and headed to investigate. The hallway was short, ending in a medium sized room covered with large windows. The same incredible view as the living room could also been seen from here. This time however instead of a drop off at the end of the house there was a door leading to a wood built deck. A figure was reclined in one of the chairs. A closer inspection showed that it wasn't his girlfriend but was instead her father. Neire seemed like a pleasant enough man, John thought. He was, at least to the Human, almost a stark contrast to his mate. John considered leaving the man alone and continuing on with his exploration, but he had a thought instead. Maybe this was a good opportunity to try to get to know Tash's father a little better. Perhaps even help him convince that he wasn't the invader that Shel'vhan seemed to think he was. John slid open the door, catching the attention of the lone Kai'ani.

"Hello, Neire." John said with a smile and a small wave. "I hope I'm not interrupting."

"Oh, John, hello." Tash's father said, returning the smile. "You'll have to excuse me, I wasn't expecting you so I left my translator inside. But please, sit down and join me." The older Kai'ani said, motioning John to an empty chair opposite him. "Just let me fetch my translator so we can properly talk."

With that Neire got up and reentered the house. John took the seat he had been offered and took a minute to stretch out. It was tall and a little narrow for him, but comfortable nonetheless. John took a quick look around. The overcast skies and dampness of earlier seemed to have cleared for now, leaving the evening air cool with a bit of humidity. Neire returned about two or so minutes later, sporting his translator over his ear and carrying two teardrop shaped containers in his hands. He sat down and offered one of the bulbs to John.