Chapter 6

“Your physical reactions indicate that pain would be appreciated, but from my research, that is something that must have additional communication.” Giving my cock a squeeze just to make sure I knew what he was talking about, Jerker didn’t seem like he was going to rush through the conversation part.

“Activities such as impact play and the stimulation your people have labeled lightning require discussions and I may not make assumptions.” Someone had definitely given him a weirdly accurate list of stuff that he had to talk to humans about.

“Yes…” Ugh. Words. He looked so serious I knew he wasn’t going to do anything interesting without another conversation. “Um, for now…until we talk…communicate…let’s say small pain to my genitals.”

I was going to come just talking about it.

“Mild pain in spanking my ass and lower thighs.” Was that a good explanation? What did he need to know? “As long as I’m still hard and feeling pleasure it will be fine.”

Ripples were so distracting.

He’d know if I was feeling pleasure, right?

That was some kind of chemical reaction? Wasn’t it?

“I…” Couldn’t fight. Had to pay attention. “No lightning yet. But…but you can take my clothes off.”

Yes, naked pleasures would be good.

Wait.

Hadn’t he already understood that was the plan?

I just couldn’t remember anything and his grip finally getting tighter didn’t help any. Thankfully, the time for long sentences seemed to be over and his limbs constricted around me until I moaned. “Can you escape me, my human?”

No.

God, that was so perfect.

“Humans have many fantasies of being chased by monsters in the darkness.” His tone said he was fascinated by that and didn’t seem to mind being the monster in our current scenario. “You have been caught, my human.”

Squirming in his grip and trying to free myself even though I really didn’t want to, I shook my head. It was the only free part of me that could move and just realizing that turned my desire up a notch.

The best part was that I didn’t have to explain it to Jerker.

He just knew.

“Your pleasure is delightful, my captive.” Still keeping his grip tight, his limbs rippled over me. “You are mine. Restraining you this way pleases my instincts.”

Hearing something in his voice that almost sounded like desire had my dick throbbing as it tried to get even harder. I loved that he was enjoying it, but the subtle reminder that he was predator not prey sent crazy emotions spiking through me and the aching need in me had me fighting against him.

No matter how I squirmed, I couldn’t get free and I couldn’t get more friction against my dick. “I’ve got to…I need…”

Squeezing my eyes closed, I whined and fought as crazy sensations whirled though me. But Jerker didn’t let anything distract him and he didn’t second-guess what I wanted. The closest thing I’d ever gotten to this level of perfection had been once years ago when I’d first started exploring BDSM. There hadn’t been enough of a spark or trust between us, and he’d quickly decided he didn’t care for that type of play.

But I’d loved the tiny bit I’d been shown and Jerker was taking it to a-whole-nother level.

“I have to…” Escape. Come. Something. “I can’t…”

I almost moved my hips, every muscle in my body working against his to do it, but that was only because he’d relaxed two smaller tentacles and I managed to get the tiniest bit of leverage.

Oh wow.

One thuddy spank over my cock sent a wave of pleasure and pain crashing through me. As the sensations had me melting into him, Jerker made a rough sound and huffed. “Escape is not possible. You are trapped, my captive, and must learn your place.”

Yes!

Someone had explained fantasies and dirty talk to him.

As I realized that we should’ve had that conversation before we’d started playing, I figured out why he’d relaxed his hold.

To take off my pants.

Quickly stripping me and leaving me in just my shirt and socks, his limbs rolled me over so I was ass up and restrained again before I could think. All I had time to do was to suck in a breath before the feeling of being his captive got even more incredible.

As one smaller tentacle came down on my ass, he sighed and used his amazing body to push my ass up. It definitely made me feel like his captive, but it also sent embarrassment and desires firing through me. “Your pleasant submission is required, my human captive. You must not fight me. Learning that lesson is a priority.”

That lesson came with several wonderful spanks, each one coming down across my ass and moving lower like he was decorating it with stripes. “Education is sometimes difficult.”

That was a spectacular understatement that came with more hot pleasure flooding through me as he spanked the underside of my ass. “I will help you learn to accept your place. But do not fear, I am persistent and will not be distracted from my goal.”

The fantasy he’d built and the pleasure he was forcing through me had reality getting scrambled in my head. My body tried to keep fighting but it was exhausting and made me feel almost lightheaded as I finally gave in to being his captive.

As my body relaxed, submission came floating through me, and as the floaty feeling wrapped around me, he stopped spanking me and I was turned over again. He moved me like a rag doll and there wasn’t a doubt in his mind about who I belonged to.

Him.

Captive. Mate. Boyfriend.

However he was defining me—because some of it actually seemed incredibly hard to believe—he was confident that I was his.

“Yes, your role is simply to submit, my captive.” Jerker’s tone deepened and he sounded like a top predator as one thinned-out limb draped over my eyes, forcing the darkness on me that time. “You will not be allowed to forget.”

Moving his captive around, he spread my legs, giving him access to every inch of me and leaving me wondering if he’d really do it. Just the threat of the pain that might be coming was enough to have my dick bobbing and begging for attention and the way he had me displayed made it all even more mind-blowing.

Would he do it?

Somehow I’d forgotten that aliens never lied about what they wanted.

An almost whip-thin tentacle slapped the underside of my dick and fireworks burst through me. I jerked, fighting against it instinctively as he spanked the head of my dick with the slender tentacle that time. “Submission must be complete, my captive.”

My body seemed to agree with him because with just one more incredible-feeling smack, the mix of pain and pleasure took the decision out of my hands completely. The buzzy pleasure vibrating through me totally overwhelmed me, and it was like I was wrapped in a warm blanket as reality drifted away.

But as incredible as it’d been to find subspace, coming out of it was even better.

As the world tuned back in, Jerker was wrapped around me again and the nubs of one tentacle were caressing my dick, keeping me hard enough that all I could do was moan. “Yes, good boy. You must now have the completion of your pleasures.”

My brain didn’t quite understand what he meant but the little head knew what the plan was. It throbbed as Jerker’s almost finger-like appendages tickled over me before deciding that my slit was the best place to play.

Thank God for Type-A overachievers and their research.

When one thinned out and started fucking my slit, all I could do was shake and let the pleasure ride through me. He could reach so deep and it was the most insane feeling of being fucked from the inside out. I didn’t have the energy to move, much less fight to hold the pleasure back, so when my orgasm finally burst out of me, I had no control at all.

My Master was in control and he’d decided it was time for me to come.

Pressing right under my balls to tease my prostate from the outside, he fucked my slit faster as he gave my balls a tug and everything exploded. As cum fired, he pulled his nub out of me and it was like he’d decided to pull my orgasm out of my body.

All I could do was shake and cry out as he kept up the gentle but utterly relentless pleasure, jerking me off and winding his dick around my cock until I was boneless and exhausted. He knew the second the pleasure shifted and became too much and changed to softly holding me, still making sure I knew I was his.

I felt like I’d run a marathon but I turned my head into his torso and rubbed my cheek against him. Once I’d caught my breath, I knew I should tell him how incredible that’d been, but air was still hard to find.

He was smart, though.

He kissed my head and made a happy sound as he slowly started rocking us side to side. “You did very well at releasing your pleasure, my Theo. I am very proud of you.”

He was so cute.

I managed to kiss his torso and think happy thoughts but words were still MIA.

“Yes, I am glad you enjoyed our time exploring painful pleasures as well.” His response made it clear he’d gotten the happy thoughts part. “Now I will provide what is called aftercare. I will hold you and tell you how well you did and then I will hydrate you.”

Cuddles.

Good jobs.

Water.

Yep, he understood aftercare.

“Then we will continue our conversation, my Theo.” Before I could groan, he patted my head. “You will try to avoid it. I have been educated in that fact even though I do not understand the logic. But do not fear, I have also been told that the correct response will be stubbornness and to provide rewards for good behavior.”

Someone was definitely educating the Doms entirely too well.

Stupidly smart Type-A aliens.

But since it seemed like I wasn’t going to escape the conversation part, I closed my eyes and nuzzled against him. “Yes, Master.”

Hey, words.

“Oh, my Theo.” Petting me softly, he sat me up slightly and cuddled me against his torso like he was a kid holding a baby doll. “I will be a good dominant partner and provide you with structure and pleasure.”

Part of me knew both of those things could get quickly out of hand, but I was stupid and smiled because he was just so sweet. “Thank you.”

My arms went to hug him before I realized I wasn’t as stuck as I had been before. It took a few seconds for my brain to catch up to what my body was doing, but I was just amazed I could move at all. Every muscle from my shoulders to my toes ached and my dick was so worn out not even his caresses made it twitch.

“That was wonderful.” It wasn’t the most eloquent thing I could’ve said but Jerker liked it.

His snuggly cuddles and the way he was holding me so carefully made that clear even if I’d have misunderstood his words. “I now understand the enjoyment others have gained through their human submissives.”

Him not being human gave the sentence a sweeter tone. “I’m glad you enjoyed it too.”

“Controlling your pleasure was highly satisfying, but the underlying caretaking was highly fulfilling.” Stroking one tentacle over my head, he made a very pleased sound. “Yes, I shall enjoy caretaking.”

Ignoring the danger, Will Robinson signs going off in my head, I nodded. “We’ll find lots of ways for you to take care of me then. I want you happy.”

Jerker was still taking his cuddling duties very seriously but he made a soft thinking sound. “You have left off my new honorific, my Theo.”

Honorific?

Oh.

“Master?” I couldn’t help the way my cheeks were heating up but nothing I was radiating seemed to make Jerker upset so I just hid against him. “Was that okay? It…it felt right in the moment even though we haven’t talked about stuff like that.”

We hadn’t even really talked about his my business either.

He couldn’t mean it yet, but I liked imagining I might be his one day.

“If I understand the meaning of the honorific accurately, it means I will be…the supreme caretaker for my submissive.” He frowned like he wasn’t sure about the wording, but he didn’t get sidetracked. “You look to me for security and guidance with human emotional and physical needs.”

I wasn’t sure I’d have described it that way but that was what it boiled down to.

“Yes. That’s the right meaning of the word.” Trailing my fingers along his larger tentacles as I hugged him again, I snuggled into him to make sure he knew I still wanted attention. “There’s kind of a range of physical and emotional needs, though. Humans are…well, we’re kind of unique.”

Jerker’s entire body tensed before he let out a breathy sound.

He’d laughed.

“Yes, humans are highly unique.” His upper body gave a rolling motion that I thought was the human equivalent of shaking his head. “I was prepared educationally but the experience was more than expected.”

Giggling softly, I nodded. “You’ve done great. I’m lucky I found you.”

Or lucky that fate had put us together.

Or lucky that we were hormonally matched?

Hmm, there was kink stuff that needed to be thrown in too.

Nope, I wasn’t going to overthink how we’d ended up together because I wasn’t sure I could’ve explained it.

Giving off very Master kind of vibes, Jerker lifted me up and shifted me around so I was straddling his lap, ass sticking out from under my shirt as he cuddled me against his chest again. I probably looked stupid but he seemed pleased. “I found myself drawn to you when you first entered the dining establishment.”

“Really?” Had he noticed all the humans? “I was kind of overwhelmed at first and then I wasn’t sure how I was going to get to know anyone.”

Jerker patted my head, confusing me for a moment. “Then it was lucky you lost consciousness so I could make my introductions in a memorable manner.”

Yep, luckily for me I fainted.

“You made a wonderful first impression.” I was going to have to remind myself of how cute he was when he did something like try to carry me forever because I sprained an ankle or something. “I liked waking up to you carrying me.”

I was such an idiot.

“And you did very good at explaining what was happening so I didn’t worry.” Looking back, he’d probably been just a bit stressed that I’d pull a human and lose my shit. “Thank you for that, Master.”

Oh, he liked that.

His limbs tightened and one smaller tentacle worked its way lower on my back and started caressing my ass. “You are welcome, my Theo.”

Making slow circles over it, he pressed me tighter against his body as the tip of his tentacle teased around my hole. “You are also a very good boy for using your manners.”

It seemed like good boys got good rewards from their Masters.