Kniam: A Terraneu Novel (10 page)

"This is called the missionary position. You get to be on top."
Pulling his head down for a quick kiss, which turned into some seriously hot
nipping, sucking and tongue dueling. She knew he wouldn't last when he started
thrusting against her belly.

"Kniam, you get to be in control. I need you to be gentle until I
get used to your size." She then reached over and positioned the head of
his shaft. He stilled, pressed against her entrance, the thick head of his
shafted getting soaked.

He slowly pushed forward, watching her face for any sign that he should
stop. She gasped in pleasure at the sensation of being stretched. She was sore
from their escapades before, and he was so thick. She wasn't sure this was a
good idea, then he pulled back a little. Dragging his shaft against her nerve
bundle, then pushed back in. She was getting wetter by the second, and that
helped him move forward and back without causing her pain.

"Am I doing this right Amber? I only want to give you
pleasure." Kniams voice was deep and harsh, he was taking panting breaths
and sweat was beading on his body as he held himself still. She looked into his
eyes, and saw the raw passion and need deep in their purple depths.

"You are giving me pleasure Kniam. Keep moving, don't stop..."
she moaned.

"You are so tight around me Amber, I will try to be gently."

He pulled back and pushed in again. She moved her legs from around his
calves to upper thigh. He groaned when that movement allowed him to go deeper.
He moved slowly at first, then picked up the pace. Moving in strong, steady
strokes he soon had Amber thrusting up to meet every downward push. He was
hitting nerve endings that made her toes curl against his bunching thighs. He
shifted his hips, grinding himself against her with shallow movements. She
wrapped her legs higher, around his waist, bucking against him, wild in her
need. With every move Kniam made, she fought the urge to scream out in
pleasure. Suddenly Kniams mouth was everywhere, against her breasts, her
throat, her face and neck. Kissing and sucking every inch he could reach.

He stiffened, "Amber..." He jerked in her arms, then with one
massive thrust stilled. She had felt his shaft grow even more, and knew he was
going to climax.
 
She dug her hands into
his shoulders and held on locking her arms and legs around him. To know he was
close, sent her over the edge. With a strangled half moan, half scream she
joined him in release. She could feel the warmth shoot inside of her, then he
stilled.

"Amber, this sexual intercourse is amazing. You are amazing."
He gently lowered himself onto the bed by her side. Tucking her into his arm
again.

"You are incredible yourself Kniam." she yawned hugely, and
Kniam sighed.

"I am sorry little female. I should have let you sleep." His
concerned expression made her wince. Here she was the experienced one, and he
wanted to have more sex than her. Although in her defense, he did have a lot of
stamina.

"I will always want you Kniam. I don't mind that you woke me up.
Never worry that I wouldn't tell you if I was too tired." She almost
laughed at the idea of trying to tell Kniam she had a headache and didn't want
to have sex. He would have her in that medical unit for a check-up faster than
she could say the words!

"This is how you say good-night." She reached up and gently
kissed him on the jaw line, since that is what she could reach.

"Good-night...my little Amber." he was rubbing her hair, when
he got to the small of her back did small circles there. She fell asleep with a
smile on her face.

Amber groaned, and went to roll over in bed. When she brushed up against
a firm body...a firm
male
body she almost groaned again. She had created
a sexual monster and its name was Franken-Kniam! She tried to laugh, but she
was too sore. Maybe a soak in that huge tub would help.

I’ve got nothing...
Her logical side chimed in. M
e either,
you're on your own, I'm going back to sleep. Mmmmmm...What a man!
Sighed
her effervescent side. Gingerly Amber swept away the covers, and made her way
into the bathroom. It's a good thing they didn't have any mirrors, she would
not like to see what a rat's nest last night had made of her hair.

Sweeping her hand over the spot that she knew would start the water
running, and making sure it was nice and hot she climbed in. Letting the water
sooth her muscles, she added some of the bar of soap under the stream so she
could have a bubble bath. She had just scrubbed her head, and ducked under to
rinse when she felt something against her leg. Screaming underwater, and
getting a mouthful of bubbles she came up sputtering.

"What..." rubbing the soap out of eyes, thankfully it didn't
burn, she coughed up at Kniam.

"I just thought to join you in the morning bathing." With that
statement he sat down, water sloshing around them in the tub. "I was eager
to start the day with you, when I rolled over you were not in bed."

She laughed at his expression, it was one she was getting used to. His
eyes, the color of burning purple fire..."I can imagine what you had in
mind. I needed this bath first to work out some kinks in my muscles. You gave
me quite a work out last night." Sloshing over to his side of the tub, she
said, "This is how you wish someone a good morning." Leaning in
against his chest she went to give him a quick kiss on the lips. Kniam had
other ideas.

Gently grabbing her by the waist, he pulled her into a sitting position
on his lap. She wrapped her legs around his hips, so the heels of her feet were
against his behind. He was hard and ready. She was positioned on his lap that
he didn't even have to thrust to get inside her. She just slowly accepted him
into her wetness as she sank down. Her arms were draped around his neck, her
fingers digging into his scalp on either side of his head.

The nice thing about this position was her breasts were bobbing in his
face. Something he couldn't resist as his tongue swept out and teased first one
nipple, then the other. Grabbing great fistfuls of hair, he held her still
against his mouth.

"Don't tease Kniam..." taking that as an invitation, he sucked
hard. Almost taking her whole breast into his mouth. Sucking hard, then slowly
grazing his teeth back to her nipple. Then moved to the other breast and gave
it the same treatment.

His hold on her hair tightened, his hips thrust up. Water sloshed around
them as their bodies sought release. Amber ground herself downward, as Kniam
thrust upward. She couldn't take much more, he just felt so good. She palmed
his face, and brought his lips to hers in a scorching kiss. His hands moved to
her hips, pulling and pushing her until...the sensation of riding him, being
filled so fully was enough to send her over the edge. Kniam caught her moan
against his mouth as they both found fulfillment.

After that mind blowing sex she re-filled the tub with hot water.
Grabbing up the soap she washed him. He took the soap away and washed
her...somehow they managed to get clean, when all Amber could think about were
ways to get dirty again.

Kniam let her know they were supposed to attend a council meeting today,
and they were late.

"We are forever hurrying to make meetings. After today, I will take
you to a special place I know you will love. There we can have some time
away." He grabbed up his pants, and walked toward her living room. Instead
of going out the main door, or out her balcony, he put his hand on a console on
her wall. Where had that come from? She didn't remember that being there. Where
before there was a wall, now there was a door.

Kniam stepped through, and turning back smiled at her, "You need to
get dressed little female. They are waiting for us to start the meeting."
There was a yowling as the door closed behind him, and she heard him say,
"Back Cebat...get back..." She couldn't see what was on the other
side of the door.

She found one of the "dresses" that Kniam had lain out, she was
going to have to ask him where they were kept. After getting it wrapped,
tucked, and tied she was ready.

On the way to the meeting dome, Amber tried to avoid eye contact with the
males they came across. She would get over her embarrassment sooner or later of
the horrible first council meeting. She wasn’t ashamed of what she had said
about Kniams man parts, although now that she was having sex with him it was a
laughable threat. She wouldn’t change a thing about his man parts. She was more
embarrassed that everyone stared at her like a prime piece of veal.

"What is the meeting about Kniam?" she asked as they walked
along the pathways, desperate to talk about something.

"We are going to set guidelines for the retrieval of more females
from Earth. Also we need to set up some kinds of rules or laws governing both
the females and males behavior once the women are here on Terraneu." Kniam
was holding her hand, gently rubbing his thumb across her knuckles almost
absentmindedly. "It is why we need your input. Being able to fit in on
Earth sounds complicated. Whoever we choose to send, needs to know how to
handle themselves. With your input, we are hoping things will go
smoothly."

"I will be of as much help as I can." Amber fell silent, her
mind working through all of the things they might ask her, and thinking of what
she could advise them on.

Soon enough they were at the door to the meeting. Kniam pressed his palm
to the console, and the doors opened. He swept his hands in front of him,
gesturing that she should go first. Amber entered the dome, and saw that all
six of the council members were present, but no one else. They had been deep in
conversation, when they saw her enter, their voices trailed off.

Kneus was the first to break away from the others, and come toward her.
He held out his hand, taking hers he gently shook up and down like she had shown
Kniam that time in medical. "Amber." his voice was slightly throaty,
and her eyes shot to his. He did a loud clearing, coughing thing, "Thank
you for helping us."

Kniam was suddenly at her side, and taking her hand from Kneus turned her
to the others. “Amber, this is my brother Knaleg.”

Now that she knew they were actually related, had been cloned from
brothers all those years ago…Amber could see the family resemblance. They all
had the height, black hair, and purple eyes. In her opinion Kniam was much more
handsome in features, and more muscular. She was honest with herself enough to
know that they were all very good-looking men, her bias was due to the fact
that she was attracted to Kniam.

“These are council members Ailech, Asteen and Thian. My other brothers
you have already met, Knollig and Kneus.” Everyone did a formal bow, and then
turned to take their seats.

After the initial embarrassment of facing the council members, they got
down to business. Kneus, Ailech, Knaleg, Asteen, Thian, Knollig and Kniam were
the only ones in attendance, and the meeting wasn't being broadcast. Once they
had some ground-rules established, then the rest of the community would be
polled for their opinion, then a decision made.

Everyone was seated in his usual places, and Amber was in a chair in
front of Kniam. There was a quick explanation from Kneus on how they think the
port pad was activated.

“We think that the injuries from your hands, though only scratches was
enough to activate the device.” Kneus explained. “The blood contained enough
DNA to be recognized and once activated sent you to the location that was last
attempted. That would be the port pad the original fathers were given to try to
reach Terra.” Kneus paused to take a deep breath, “It is a long story, but we
placed the port pad that was programmed for Earth on Antilles. It was initially
here on Terraneu, and we used it to reverse engineer a duplicate. The duplicate
never worked to reach Earth, but our predecessors did manage to “dial”
Antilles. Their port pad was very ancient, and not very reliable. So we only
used theirs a couple of times. Once to make first contact to see if the
inhabitants, if any were friendly. After the Antilleans became allies of sorts,
we used their port pad again to place one of ours in the camp you were taken
to. After we place our own port pad to Antilles, it was decided to also place
the original one there for safe keeping, even though it had never worked to
connect to Earth. We barter with the Antilleans to guard it for us.” Kneus
paused to see if she had any questions, when Amber remained silent he
continued. “We minimized the port pad locations that reach here to Terraneu in
case of a hostile encounter, just as the original port pad only reaches Earth.”

Kneus paused again, and brought a holograph of the port pad locations.
“We are only going to be able to access the Earth port pad through the one on
Antilles that you came through.”

Amber broke in, “That means that you will have to work out a better way
of “greeting” the Earth women to Antilles.” She laughed, “I don’t think being
caught in one of those Antillean bubbles would work as a great ice breaker!”

Kniam asked, “What kind of transition do you think the Earth women will
need Amber?” he leaned forward, “Should we bring them to Antilles and stage
them there until we are sure of their acceptance of their new circumstance? Or
would they be more comfortable in Terraneu, and this is where they should be
brought?”

Amber thought for a moment then replied, “I think staging on Antilles to
get them comfortable, then moved to Terraneu or sent home to Earth depending on
circumstances.” She shrugged, “I guess it depends on how many women are we
talking about. Are you going to try to find enough for every male? Or do you
think you can get a certain number of females then hope for daughters from the
matches?”

The council members all got stunned expressions, and the glazed look of
“talking” to each other. Then she heard them mutter, “daughters…?” and
“offspring of our own…not clones.” When she looked around at the men there were
a few with misty looking eyes.

“I’m sorry, I keep forgetting this is all new to you. If everything is ok
with a females reproduction, we can have babies every year or so. Though I
wouldn’t recommend it. That would be something you might have to consider.
Restricting the number of children so that the population doesn’t get too
large.” She looked around again, “Anyway, back to the original question. How
many women are you looking at bringing here?”

Kniam was still looking stunned, so Knaleg spoke for the group, “We have
promised every male a mate if we can find one. That would be around three
hundred women. However, we might question some of the men to see if they would
be willing for a mated pair’s offspring to mature, and hope for a match there.
If I remember this part correctly, it is only twenty years…?”

Knaleg looked to Amber for confirmation, “Yes.” She answered, “A female
can actually mature and reproduce at a younger age on Earth. With the
differences in your evolution, we would have to see what offspring here would
mature like. I would say no more than twenty to twenty-four years before they
would be willing to settle down with a mate.”

Knollig stated, “That is but a fraction of our lifetime. To wait for only
twenty years is not a lot to ask.” He paused, “Those that didn’t want to wait
could have their pick from those on Antilles.”

Amber broke in, “Ok. We need to get something else clear first. These
women are going to have minds of their own.” In her agitation she got up from
her seat, and started pacing. “You are not going to be able to line them up and
just choose one like a puppy…or Sacath.” She leveled her eyes on every council
member, when they didn’t interrupt she continued. “Also, you are going to have
to do some major research to get the right type of women. You don’t want to
have to return any more back to Earth than absolutely necessary.”

Kneus stepped up to talk again, “We are aware of
this Amber. We are going to have very small windows of opportunity to use the
port pads. We have made attempts to activate the port pad to Earth, and it
won’t respond. We are figuring the one on Earth is only powered enough on the
summer and winter solstice. That gives us 10 Earth hours of activity, every six
months.”

Amber was stunned, she had forgotten that it was almost Christmas when
she slid down that hill. December 22
^nd
would have been the solstice.
That meant that they had less than six months to figure everything out. To get
the rules in place, to get a number of how many women they needed to find, to
get Terraneu ready for that many women… and if these men had their way, babies!

“I know that you might not like this suggestion, but I have to say it.”
Amber warned, “I think the next opening of the port pad you should only send
one person.” As she had feared all the council members started objecting.

“Let her finish…we have asked her for her opinion because she is the
Earth expert. Let her explain.” Kniam stopped the council member’s argument
with that statement.

Amber gave him a grateful smile, “There are multiple reasons I think only
one person should go. First, you are going to need to establish which women you
want to bring. They need to have no family that will miss them, they need to be
of sound mind to accept what is happening, and they need to be willing to mate
with one of your men. The next opening won’t give you enough time to establish
any of that. You can’t just run around Scotland grabbing women. Scotland is the
name of the country that I was visiting when I slid onto the port pad.” Amber
clarified before she continued, “Another reason is that you want to fit in and
not gain attention, if there are a group of you running around that might raise
questions.” She had an idea and shared it, “I think that if you send one person
through in six months, which would be June by the Earth calendar, then by
December everything would be ready. In fact, you could use the technology on
Earth to limit the women you would have to deal with.”

Kneus was the most intellectual and curious so Amber wasn’t surprised
when he asked, “How would Earth technology help?”

Amber laughed, “You could set up a dating site, or you could give away
free trips to certain types of women…or both…there are a lot of ways to find
women that would appeal to the men here. Since you have the medical units, and
all the women would be changed like me…you wouldn’t have to limit your search
as much. You could take a wider range.”

Ailech asked, “How are we to use this technology and not be questioned…or
be obvious about our intent?”

Amber had thought of that, “We have a global communications system called
the Internet. It connects everyone who has a machine called a computer, to
everyone else with a computer. On Earth, dating sites are set up to find mates
for those people signed up to use them. They ask all kinds of personal
questions, so you would be able to ask anything you wanted.” Amber smiled
around the table, “Also, anyone with enough money can get anything done.” Her
smile faded a little, “Now that I think of it, you would have to find something
of value here on Terraneu, which exists on Earth.”

The conversation went around the room, everyone at the table was able to
give their input. After hours of discussion, it was time to take a break. The
ground rules had been tentatively decided on, and would go to a vote from the
general population at the next council meeting.

Kneus had been chosen to be the first to use the port pad back to Earth
on the June solstice. He was tasked with getting a “base” established close to
the port pad on Earth, Amber even told him that Mr. McPherson was elderly, and
might jump at a chance at a new life on Terraneu, if they would accept a male
coming through and not just women. If he didn't want to leave Earth, maybe
enough money would persuade him to sell. He deserved the second chance the
money would give him.

Kneus was also going to do the dating website, with free trips
"won" by women who fit the right profile. He would have to have all
the women for the first trip back to Antilles ready by December. So that would
give him six months after arriving on Earth to do all of that and find fifty
women. Amber had tried to argue that fifty was a large number, warning the
council that females disappearing at that rate would draw attention.

 
She had also advised of
everything the community would face with an influx of that many females, but
the council had been adamant. They would only use the port pad for enough women
to meet the current needs of the male population, then they would re-evaluate the
necessity of keeping it connected. They knew that Earth was not a place that
they would want to go back to, or try to become trade partners with.

Amber was going to get the tour of Terraneu that Kniam had promised, with
the additional task of trying to help them determine what they had available
that might be considered currency on Earth.

With everything decided Kniam called an end to the meeting and drew Amber
along with him for the tour.