fateandfortune | Just two vampires, traveling the galaxy... [For Todd the Wraith]

'Sensitive' might be a bit of an understatement from the reaction she'd gotten from such a simple gesture. The information, however, was incredibly intriguing, and she planned to use it to her full advantage. She wanted to hear more of those delicious sound he'd just made.

The smile she gave him was slow and almost predatory in nature. "Is that so?" The question was followed by another kiss to his hand, featherlike brushes of her lips against the edges of that slit, and then she traced those edges with the tip of her tongue, tasting him as he had her.

Perhaps he'd let on too much...

Todd didn't disappoint her by holding in any groans from her actions, and while it was generally not as sensitive as his cock, it felt just as much so thanks to having very little positive attention paid to it.

The vague bitter taste of the enzyme leaking out of the slit greeted her. Fortunately the hooks around the edge of the slit that held fast to one's prey were withdrawn deep enough for her not to be able to feel them no matter how much she probed, same with the barb that injected the enzyme, the hole of which was far too small for her tongue.

His free hand slid up Rogue's arm and buried in her hair, clasping and tugging then releasing as she teased him so wonderfully, already hard and aching for her thanks to her new discovery on how to make the commander writhe.

The taste of the enzyme wasn't exactly enjoyable, thanks to the bitterness, but the groans he was giving her more than made up for it. She could feel him harden beneath her, and she was just as ready for him as he was for her. The tugging at her hair sent shivers up her spine and she couldn't wait any longer.

Releasing his hand, she moved to kiss him properly, her mouth pressed firmly to his for a long moment before she pulled away again. "I'll be right back," she told him breathlessly. Reaching down to gently tug at the waist of his pants, she added, "Why don't you work on getting these off while I'm gone?"

And then she was sitting up, sliding off him to retrieve the oil.

The sudden loss of the contact had the old wraith moan in protest but her kiss muted most of it, before that too was taken away.

Pants. Right.

He lay there for what seemed like a long while before working up the motivation to do as he was told. Snapping out of the stupor she'd left him in, he was sitting up against the pillows, pants having joined the rest of their clothes by the time she returned.

It took her a moment to locate the jar of oil, her own distracted state making it difficult to remember just where he kept such things. When she returned, another smile bloomed at the sight of him there on the bed they shared - the image he made was striking, that was for certain.

She stepped out of her own pants and underwear before joining him on the bed, setting the jar off to the side so she could frame his face with her hands and give him another sound kissing. She just couldn't get enough of him.

As soon as Rogue rejoined him, Todd pulled her close, wrapping his arms around her as he melted into the kiss and caressing her back.

He closed his eyes, returning the kiss hungrily as he slid his left hand down along her rear and then between her legs to tease her folds. When she was wet enough, he slipped a finger inside her. Turnabout was fair play and he'd torment her a little while he could.

She squeaked a little when his hand found that extremely sensitive area, and squirmed a little against him until suddenly he was inside her. Moaning quietly as she broke their kiss, she leaned her forehead on his shoulder for a moment, struggling to catch her breath. It wasn't the easiest thing to do when his every movement inside her had her trembling and practically begging for more.

It was the sweetest torture she'd ever experienced, that was for sure. But she wasn't going to let him get the complete upper hand. Her mouth found that spot on his neck easily enough, her lips and teeth marking him as best she could when it healed all too quickly.

The commander grinned as she squirmed about, the squeak drawing a chuckle from him, and he slowly pumped the lone digit within her, listening intently to the sounds she made. His other hand rested on her thigh, caressing the muscle and teasing along the inside, but most of his attention kept with teasing within.

The nips and suckles to his skin weren't enough to get through his tough skin so he said, "Harder." adding a second finger as he spoke.

A gasping moan of need met his request as he slid the second finger into her, the sensation distracting her momentarily from his instruction. She did as she was told, though, biting down on his skin with enough pressure to bruise and even leave scrapes behind, but just shy of actually breaking the skin to draw blood.

One of her hands trailed down his chest, tracing the strong muscles under that smooth skin and scratching him firmly with her nails whenever another wave of pleasure spread through her. If he'd been human, he'd have looked battered and bruised come morning, she was so enthusiastic in what she knew was something he enjoyed.

He rumbled a growl of pleasure as she bit and scratched him, though, as good as it felt, it now seemed to pale in comparison to the teasing she did with his feeding slit. Still, he enjoyed it.

As he felt her squeeze around his digits, he slid them out of her and brought them to his mouth, sucking on one then the other and keeping her gaze locked with his own while he did so.

Todd broke the eye contact to look over and grab the oil. He poured some out into his palm and he slid it along his rock hard length.

There was something incredibly erotic about watching him doing that, knowing he was tasting her on his skin. It was something she couldn't put words to, but that just made her ache even more to have him inside her again.

She watched him ready himself with the oil, an almost eagerness to her expression, before taking the jar and adding a little to her own hand and rubbing it onto herself just to be on the cautious side. And then she set the jar aside again, leaning in to kiss him as she wrapped a hand around that hard length and carefully lowered herself onto him. The feeling of him slowly filling her up was like coming home, it felt so incredibly right.

He let go of his length when she took hold of him and watched as she settled down upon him inch by inch. The urge to buck up into her was strong, but he tamped it down. This time, she was topping, and he knew she'd not disappoint and leave him wanting.

His hands moved to her thighs, caressing them as she sank down to the hilt, a little breathless as she adjusted and moved around.

Todd growled against her lips, just as eager for more as she.

After she'd gotten used to the size of him, she began moving, an easy rotation of her hips to get them started. One hand slid into his hair to scratch at his scalp and give tugs to those wild white strands with just the amount of pressure he liked, and her other hand clutched at his shoulder, anchoring herself as her movements changed. She lifted herself and then moved back down along him, creating a delicious friction between them.

She pulled back a little to meet his gaze as she moved, watching his expression and listening for the cues that would tell her what he especially liked.

The wraith groaned as she began to roll her hips and ride him. After her...hand job, Todd didn't think he was going to last as long as he thought he might when he initiated everything. Well, at least his stamina was better than a human's so if she felt unsatisfied, he'd not pass out after one round.

He throbbed deep within her as she set a steady rhythm, and rumbled deeply in pleasure, not even considering hiding any noises he made from Rogue.

Licking his lips, Todd pulled her in for a deep kiss, burying his hand in her hair as she had his. When he broke he purred in her ear, "You've already got me so close to the edge..."

Rogue was enjoying all of this far too much to be overly concerned with herself. Just knowing how she was effecting him was bringing her pleasure, hearing the sounds coming from him and feeling the desire behind that kiss. Having this be about him was in no way detracting from her own satisfaction.

"That's what I like to hear," she murmured, giving another firm tug at his hair. He felt amazing, and it was intoxicating to see how quickly she'd brought him to this state. But she wanted more. Increasing her speed, she reached out to take his feeding hand, bringing his palm to her lips again and watching his expression as she did so.

"Don't hold back," she ordered firmly before stroking the edges of the slit with her lips and tongue the same way she had earlier, hoping for rather explosive results.

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As she increased her pace, he lay back in the pillows, clasping the blankets beneath him until she tugged his hand back up to her lips.

Didn't take much more to reach his climax after a little more teasing on her part.

Todd seized up, arching up into Rogue with a cry and flooding her with his hot seed which leaked out around their joining. He let the blanket go to caress to her thigh again, wanting to move and bring her the same attention but he felt like a limp noodle after such a rush and could hardly lift his head for a long while.

The feeling of his release left her shaking and extremely pleased. It wasn't the same experience from their first time together, but she enjoyed it just the same, especially when she saw the way he could barely move.

She lifted herself off of him, trying to minimize the mess as much as possible, and settled in against his side. Practically purring herself in contentment, she slipped an arm around his middle and leaned her cheek on his shoulder.

"You were amazing," she told him softly, stroking her fingers lightly over his ribs. "That was just what I needed." To have someone else to focus on rather than her own worries and fears, to feel like she had just an ounce of control in her life still, even if that control was just in their bed.

Another moan when she got off him, though in disappointment at not having her heat engulfing him any more.

He turned to look at her when she lay beside him. He was sorry to admit he wasn't sure if he'd helped her finish or not, too caught up in his own pleasure. But, he assumed, that if she still needed satisfying, she wouldn't have said that.

Todd chuffed and nodded, "As were you. And, it seems, we both got what we wanted." She'd wanted to be in control, and he wanted to relinquish it. "Though I think you found my weakness" he grinned teasing a claw along her jaw with his feeding hand.

She met his grin with her own, wanting to lean into that touch but remembering just how sharp those claws were. It was a testament to his control that they hadn't had more incidents like the one on Atlantis.

"Everyone has to have at least one," she informed him. "I promise I won't abuse it too much. Wouldn't want you to get bored of it."

Though she would certainly be utilizing this strategy again. Seeing him limp and satisfied gave her a heady rush she couldn't begin to describe, and there was no way this would be a one-time performance.

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Another chuff, then his smile disappeared and he groaned again, this time in annoyance.

"Give me a moment, Kenny wants a word..." he grunted, sitting up and closing his eyes. First, telling his second off for interrupting things, then asking what he wanted. A few moments later, he opened his eyes and filled Rogue in on their ruined time together.

"Distress signal stopped, meaning it was either destroyed or another hive got to it already. We still have the coordinates so we'll be jumping into hyperspace again in a little while." Todd looked up at black sky overhead. "I'll be glad once we're done and on Atlantis again, then maybe we can enjoy some time under the stars." Wasn't meant to be romantic but, it sort of was. Mostly he was tired of the blue haze.

Being in a leadership position meant always being on called, she supposed. Still, it was pretty annoying to have their moment interrupted by Kenny of all people, considering how he felt about their arrangement. Not that she really held it against him, she understood he was just doing his job.

If she hadn't spent so many years around telepaths, it might have been a little unnerving for him to basically take a phone call in his head. As it was, she just waited patiently, knowing he'd fill her in, which he did shortly after.

"That would be nice," she agreed, her gaze on the skylight above them as well. "Though it'll be strange not being able to stay with you at night. Especially after all this."

Todd lay back again with her. "What did I say of the future?" he reminded her with a chuff. "Besides, we won't reach the coordinates for nearly a week."

Still, he was quite sure that the week would pass them by quite quickly. They'd just have to make the most of it and Todd would have to think over how to handle the queen and ensure Rogue stayed on board.

The sky began to shift as the hive was taken out of orbit of the worshiper world and turned before the blue haze replaced the black.

The future was so uncertain that she might not even be in a position to even consider staying with him on Atlantis, everything was so dependent on what would happen with the ship. And whatever queen might be aboard. But he was right, again, and she took the reminder to heart.

"A whole week," she murmured, snuggling in against him as they shifted into hyperspace. "Whatever will we do to pass the time?"

She could think of a few ideas...

Indeed, passing the time became almost too easy even without Rogue needing to teach the crew in the kitchen every day. Between sparring, reading, and sex, the halfway mark came as though only a few minutes had passed instead of a couple days. A moment to rest the ship and then they were on their way again.

Todd had come up with some compelling reasons to keep his favorite human-mutant on board but in the end, Rogue's ability was what the queen would be hung up on and call into question whether she was safe or not. So there was nothing more he could do until he met her.

All too soon it seemed, they were dropping out of hyperspace again, though still about half an hour's distance from the actual coordinates. This would allow them to communicate with whomever was here without instantly getting caught up in an ambush. The commander let Rogue on the bridge, as leaving her in his chambers and relaying information back to her would be too much of a bother, and too stressful on her waiting there the whole time. A few tense moments passed as they waited for the other two hives sitting out there to respond. Finally, one did, the one who'd arrived first to inspect the signal. The hive's commander answered the call.

"What's the story with the missing ship?" Todd asked, getting right down to it.

"One survivor. The queen's daughter." the other commander grunted. "She's in poor shape but we've already told her of your plight and she's agreed to accept the position of queen on your ship should you still be without one. Our own queen wants her gone so if you should reject her then you must carry her to another hive in need."

"We're without one, and we'll receive her. We'll be within pick-up distance in a little while." Todd replied, a sort of nervous excitement rippled through those wraith on the bridge.

The other commander grunted again and terminated communications. Todd turned to the helmsman and had him steer them on towards the hives. The commander then sent a mental message throughout his crew for all non-essential personal to head for the throne room while he, Rogue, and two other wraith headed for the ship's bay. By the time they reached the bay, they'd arrived at the coordinates and Todd approved the order to let the scout ship inside. Once the chamber had re-pressurized, the four of them entered and went to greet the queen's ship on the catwalk.

The ramp lowered and they their first look at their new queen. Surprise was quickly forced down. She felt her way down the ramp, holding her tattered skirts up to avoid tripping on the shreds of them and when she looked at the group, she wasn't seeing them. Her eyes were entirely black, giving her the first impression that she had none. Her clothes were worn, blood-stained, and rather shabby and there was an ugly scar across her throat.

Still, despite her impoverished look, she held herself with dignity, her long red hair fell to her elbows, curling at the ends, held partially back from her face by what looked like a strip from her dress. While wraith's physical age mostly stopped after maturity, like Cody, it was fairly easy to see she was as young a Rogue was, perhaps a little younger still.

"I'm the commander. Welcome to my ship." Todd said, inclining his head, the other wraith doing the same.

She turned to look towards him, though her gaze was about a foot over his shoulder. "I understand you are without a queen. Therefore I'll lay claim to your hive as mine." her voice was hoarse, as though she'd not spoken in some time, or perhaps still on the mend from the wound across her neck.

"We accept." Todd said then strode forward and held out his arm to her. "And your story is one we'd all like to hear, my Queen."

She hesitated taking her hand from the ramp railing, turning her blind eyes to Rogue. "You have a human on board? Is she for me?"

In the fuss over trying to think about reasons to keep Rogue on board, Todd had all but forgotten the fact that the queens were still feeding on humans, as they had yet to test the gene therapy upon one. Fear began to flood him. Perhaps she would insist upon feeding on Rogue. "No my queen, she's here by remarkable circumstances, and a partial ambassador to Atlantis." Todd answered, skirting the razor's edge of truth.

"Then I'll need to go into hibernation as soon as possible until a human to feed me is acquired." she said. "I have not fed in some time..." she trailed off, quite frail indeed as she took Todd's arm without further delay. "But yes, let me address the crew."

And just like that, in a matter of moments her entire world had changed again. The week of traveling had been wonderful, getting to spend time with Todd and enjoy his company in every way possible. It had been far too short it seemed now, when they were given the news that there was a queen and she would take her place within Todd's hive. He accepted, of course, as Rogue had known he would - it was the best thing for him and his ship. But she was still terrified of what it would mean for her and the life she had on the hive.

But when she saw the young queen, a little of that fear faded, replaced by sympathy. It was clear that the woman had been through something terrible, a plight which Rogue could understand all too well. The terror returned full force when it seemed that she might be on the dinner menu, though - she'd forgotten as well that queens were still on a strictly human diet. But to go into hibernation, to have to wait like this for who knew how long... And feeding on a human would mean that human dying. She couldn't allow that when there might be another option. But she had to tread carefully, make sure she gave the right impression to this young queen who held Rogue's future in her hands.

"Commander," she said in a low voice, trying to show Todd the respect he deserved and the queen would expect, "I think I might be able to help in this situation, if you and your queen will allow it. When we first met, you fed on me to heal - if I were to borrow a little energy from someone, I believe it would be possible for the queen to do the same."

It was an untested theory, of course. Though she'd offered a number of times, Todd had never fed on her after their run-in on that planet. But with everything that was at stake, Rogue was willing to take the risk, fully understanding what would happen if she was wrong.

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