Vrayner the Alien (complete)

Female Reader x Male Monster (both cis)

The Benbow Inn was this kitschy little beachside rest spot that hadn’t changed in the millenia that it had been opened. It was one of those places that the locals claimed was cursed due to how many hands it had changed through. Not very many owners had it for long, and the place remained closed more than it ever opened.

It was a few years ago when your grandmother Daisy had come to own the Benbow Inn, and in her short while of owning it she mainly used it to house friends or host parties. She had never done much with it. Now she decided she was sick of the decor and had asked you to come take care of things for her.

Your grandmother had been a raucous socialite back in her days, and you gave her credit for never letting age get to her. She was still a party girl at heart and insisted you call her ‘auntie’ rather than granny.

Before you arrived at the Benbow Inn you had worked up a small portfolio of ideas on how to revamp the age- old inn. You had done your research on the area, and found several shocking details about the Benbow you weren’t sure your grandmother knew about. Granted, she’d seen her share of scandalous things, so nothing would probably bother her.

“I was thinking we could take down this wall and put in a bar.” This was the fifth bar she had suggested as she gave you a tour.

“But this is a load bearing wall. If we tear it down this all becomes a porch,” you said as matter of fact as possible.

Daisy looked around, mimosa in her perfectly manicured hand. “No. I don’t think I want more porch. It’s been raining far too much to enjoy a porch.”

Thunder boomed outside, which was such a shame. You were excited to enjoy the beach while you stayed with Daisy, but it had done nothing but rain since you arrived.

Daisy strut through to the main entrance and waved her hand at the front desk. “I don’t know what to do with this. I don’t like it. How can you make me like it, baby?”

“Well, I actually had some ideas.” You flipped through your notebook. “I did some research on the place, and apparently this used to be a room where this infamous captain used to stay. So I thought-”

Daisy turned to you. “What sort of infamous, baby?”

“Well, he vanished out on the sea. But he continued to pay for this room even after he vanished. Some say that-” Lightning flashed so bright outside it lit up the entire room. The thunder that followed had no business being that loud. But that wasn’t the most shocking thing that happened.

The door opened upon the lightning, and a tall figure walked in to the boom of the thunder. They stood there, draped in a black raincoat and dripping onto the floor.

“Is that him?” Daisy murmured.

The tall, dark, mysterious figure walked into the room then shed his hood, revealing dark pink skin muttered with black smudges and spots.

“I’d like to rent a room if I may,” he said with a small laugh. He smoothed his hand along the back of his head where long tendrils hung like hair.

You and Daisy exchanged looks before she pushed you forward towards the alien. There had been a conference nearby called the Interstellar Exchange Program, so seeing aliens and the like around wasn’t such a shock.

The alien was tall, almost taller than the doorway. He had slanted eyes that were completely black, then two small ones below them. When he blinked, the lids went sideways.

“I’m afraid the inn isn’t open,” you spoke unsurely.

“I’m willing to pay anything,” he replied. “Name your price and I’ll pay it.”

Daisy nudged you again and you glared back at her in exasperation. “I’m sorry, but we’re currently remodeling and the rooms are-”

The alien was taking off his raincoat as you spoke. Removing it revealed an extra set of arms hidden under the coat, as well as a broad, muscular looking chest.

“Are…are not really-” You fumbled over your words.

You looked back to Daisy who stepped forward. “Welcome to the Benbow Inn! I’m Daisy, and this is my lovely niece,” she laughed. “Come in, come in, this rain is frightful isn’t it? Would you like a drink?”

You never got over how easily she moved around people.

“Not right now, ma’am thank you.” The alien replied.

“Then what’s your name?” Daisy touched your arm. “Baby go get him a room key and I’ll get him checked in.”

You weren’t even sure she knew how to do that but you walked back behind the counter while she continued to schmooze.

He bowed his head. “Vrayner. And thank you for taking me in. I don’t know what I would have done.”

You came out with a key and Daisy patted your back. “Baby, why don’t you show Vrayner to his room?” She looked back at him. “Do you have any luggage?”

“No, I don’t.”

Daisy turned back to you. “Take Vrayner to his room, see if he needs anything.” She then leaned in close. “Not bad eh?”

You stared blankly at her then stepped away. “Right this way.” You led Vrayner down the hallway, going down four stairs into the main inn hallway.

“Are you from the conference?” You asked.

Vrayner sighed. “Oh that? It’s not my sort of thing.”

Whatever that meant, you shrugged it off. “Sorry everything is a little out of date. Like I said, we’re starting a remodel.”

“I’m just grateful to have a room.” He watched as you unlocked the door to his room. “It doesn’t matter to me what it looks like.”

You turned on the light to his room and his face went blank. If it wasn’t the loud wallpaper, then it was probably the mural of seagulls and dolphins that did.

“Huh,” was all he said.

You handed him the room key then checked on a few things in the room to make sure it was working or just clean. “If you have any issues the phone isn’t great. You can just yell into the hallway and I’m sure one of us will hear you.”

“Your name was, Baby, right?”

You scoffed. “No, that’s what my grandmother calls me.”

Vrayner stares. “Oh. I see.” He walks into the room, staring up at the mural behind the bed. He points at it and you cut him off at the pass.

“This is the least horrifying one. Trust me, you don’t want to see the flamingo and pelican one.” You’ve already planned how to take care of that one without having to look at it for long.

“This is an odd place. It didn’t appear that way from the outside.”

“It’s also storming outside. Wait till sunlight.” You went back out the door then stopped, remembering how he said he didn’t have any luggage. “Do you need anything?”

“I wouldn’t mind some coffee to help me relax,” he replied.

You smile apologetically. “All we have right now is tea. Neither my grandmother or I drink coffee.”

“The tea will do for now It’s the caffeine I need.” He reached around to his back pocket and pulled out a wad of cash. “Here you are. For the first night and for your tip.”

“Whoa.” You looked over the impressive amount of money. “You sure?”

Vrayner unbuttoned his shirt. “It’s not much, but I’ll pay more tomorrow.” he began peeling off the wet layer of cloth and you glanced away.

“Sure, like I said, yell. I’ll bring tea.” You closed the door and huffed. “Okay.” You looked at the money in your hand. “Yowza.”

You went into the kitchen where Daisy was refilling her mimosa glass. You took out the iced tea pitcher and filled a cup for Vrayner.

“Big boy,” Daisy replied.

You narrowed your eyes at her. “What?”

“Cutie pie.” She wagged her finger towards the hallway. “I know his kind, Vistafuls. Had an affair with one once. They have this odd habit I can’t recall…”

You stared at her.

“What? It was before your grandmother.” She patted your hand. “And after.”

You rolled your eyes. “Name someone you haven’t had an affair with and I’ll give you a reaction.”

Daisy thought for a moment. “Oh! I know, a Catholic.”

Your jaw hung open.

Daisy snapped her fingers. “Oh never mind, that one was a priest.”

“Excuse me while you mull it over.” You walked back to Vrayner’s room and knocked on his door.

When Vrayner opened his door he was stark naked. “Oh, thank you.” He took the glass from your hands while you tried to focus on the wall behind him. “The bed is quite comfy, but do you have a wifi password I could use?”

“Uh-” Your mind was far, far away. “Yes it’s uhm-” You cupped your hand around your mouth. “I’m sorry but do you mind just uhm-”

“Oh! So sorry!” Vrayner laughed. “I forgot earthlings were so modest.” He grabbed a crocheted blanket that was more like a game of peek a boo than a cover. “Back home we only wear clothes for formal events.”

“Okay,” your voice squeaked. “Sorry. The password is, daisy-loves-pink-forever. All one word with three exclamations points at the end.”

Vrayer held the blanket with two hands while the other two held his phone and the glass of iced tea. “Wonderful. Thank you.”

“Anything else?”

“That should be it for the night, thank you again.”

You went back into the kitchen where Daisy was leaned over the counter. “Oh, I remembered why I likes Vistafuls so much.”

“They’re nudists?”

“Yes! Did you get a good look?” She said with a huge grin.

You stared at her then walked off.

The next morning, after a quick breakfast you set to work on tearing up the carpet in the entrance. You’d already started on a corner to check for a hardwood floor, and to your shock you had discovered marble tile.

As you were moving furniture aside, Vrayner stepped out with that crocheted blanket around his waist. “Sorry to be a bother, but I was wondering when breakfast would be?”

You wiped your brow. “Sorry, but you’ll have to go and get that on your own this morning.”

Vrayner looked around the room. “I didn’t realize you were busy. Are you doing this alone?”

“For the time being.” You try not to look directly at him, as it makes you blush too much. “If you want there’s some fruit in the kitchen you can help yourself too.”

Vrayner noticed the way you were side glancing a smirk grew on his lips. “No need to be shy. You can look if you like.”

“I know you’re used to it, but it’s not usually the first thing I’m used to in the morning. So if you’ll beg my pardon.”

He chuckled. “It’s kind of cute, actually. Is the kitchen at the end of the hallway?”

Your cheeks had gotten redder. “Last door on the left.”

“Thank you. If I need anything, I’ll come looking for you, baby.” He went back the way he came and you felt like you could finally breathe.

“Big boy is right,” you muttered under your breath.

You continued working, and at some point during the day Vrayner left and returned with tons of shopping bags in his arms. He vanished off to his room, but returned a while later, wearing a bathrobe that was almost too short for him.

“I bought a coffee maker, do you mind if I put it in the kitchen for the time being?” He asked.

“Sure.” You were leaned over a bulky segment of rolled up carpet.

Vrayner looked you over then glanced around the room. “Have you even taken a break today?”

“No.” You sat up and dusted off your arms. “I just got into a groove.”

Vrayner offered out a hand. “Then come help me pick out a spot for the coffee maker and take a fresh breath of air.”

You gazed at his hand and followed it up his strong looking arm. You hesitated, but took his offer and let him help you stand up. “So you went shopping,” you murmured, in hopes of avoiding an awkward conversation.

Vrayner smiled. “I’m amazed at the selection you had nearby. I was able to find a lot of what I needed.”

“Did you lose your luggage or something?” You asked.

“Something like that.” As you walked into the kitchen you saw Vrayner’s new coffee maker still in the box on the kitchen island. And it wasn’t just any coffee maker, this was THE coffee maker.

“Oh wow.” You marvled over the box. “This looks…fancy.”

“It has a tea function too, so that’s the reason I got it. A friend of mine has a similar model I was particularly taken with while I visited him.” Vrayner opened the box. “Where would you like me to put it.”

The outdated kitchen had yellow fixtures and a fridge probably older than Daisy. This new appliance was going to look like a futuristic intruder compared to everything else.

“I’ll move stuff on the counter over here,” you said. You started clearing off the counter while Vrayner struggled with the vacuum sealed styrofoam in the box.

“So it’s just you and your grandmother here?” Vrayner asked.

You wiped off the counter so it would be clean. “For the time being, until i finish renovating this place.”

“Is this what you usually do?” Vrayner brought the machine over, setting it on the cleared out spot.

You frowned and shook your head. “No. I took some classes for it in school, but I decided against it, to, you know, make a living.”

Vrayner’s eyes turned into narrow slits. “So what do you do?”

“Retail,” you grumbled. “What do you do?”

Vrayner laughed. “A bit too much.” He leaned over the counter to look you in the eye and his smile grew. “Would you believe me if I said I was a runaway prince?”

You snorted and giggled. “Not really.”

Vrayner licked his lips with a tongue that was pitch black and long. “You don’t believe in fairy tales, baby?”

“Not that particular one.”

Vrayner tilted his head into the palm of his hand. “Why not?”

“Because life isn’t a romance novel. Secret princes just don’t exist,” you chuckled. “Is that what you do? Write romances?”

“I make romance,” Vrayner stood back up and unwrapped the cord of the coffee maker. “I could show you sometime.”

Your cheeks warmed and you laughed. “Maybe later.” You dusted styrofoam beads from the coffee maker then sighed. “This really stands out here.”

“Yes, perhaps I could have picked the gold one rather than silver so it would have matched slightly better,” he murmured.

You furrowed your brow. “How long do you actually plan on staying here?”

Vrayner winked and his smile grew so you could see the sharp little fangs at the corners. “Until I get caught,” he said with a knowing laugh.

“Cryptic,” you replied with a nervous tickle in your throat.

“I’ll get this set up,” he said. “I just figured you needed a break from all that hard work. Probably some fresher air too.”

“If it wasn’t raining out I’d have the door opened.” Outside there were still storm clouds, but they weren’t as thick and dark as when Vrayner showed up.

“I’m sure the storm will pass soon. I can’t wait to go swimming here.” Vrayner opened up the coffee maker to take out pieces and placed them into the yellow sink.

You went back to work at the entrance, pulling up the rest of the carpet and rolling it up so you could prop it in the corner out of the way.

The next few days you cleaned until that hidden marble floor sparkled. You even took paint remover to the checkout counter to find what was underneath all the layers upon layers. Decades peeled away in crinkled wet clumps to reveal a dark, unfinished wood.

“I can’t believe I’m saying this, but this place looks salvageable.” Daisy stood behind the front desk, drink in hand and a smile upon her face. “I look professional standing back here don’t I?” She mimicked typing on a keyboard.

“You plan on working?”

“Oh goodness no, I don’t know how. I’ll hire someone for that.” She walked out from behind the counter and smiled down at the marble. “You’re doing great work, baby. Why don’t you take a break?”

“I’d like to get it painted in here while everything before the new furniture comes in,” you replied.

Daisy nudged you, pointing out the window where you could see Vrayner standing on the porch. He was leaned up against the railing, gazing out at the gray sea stretched out before him.

“He’s been flirting with you,” Daisy said.

You rolled your eyes. “You think everyone flirts with everyone.”

“But he’s flirting,” she said with a wink. “The way he wiggles around you.”

“Wiggles?” You scoffed.

Vrayner shifts and the towel around his waist falls. You look away shyly while a warmth grows on your face.

“When’s the last time you had a good old fling, baby?” Daisy asked.

You pointed to the window. “With him?”

Daisy massaged your shoulder with her free hand. “Vistafuls are awesome lovers. Trust me, baby, you would be walking on cloud nine from then on out. I know you’re not like me, but I still want to know you lived a life full of wonderful memories. Granted, I don’t remember a lot of mine. But I do remember a lot of the remarkable partners in my life who made my gray skies a little more sparkly. Your grandfather is one of them of course. I married him for a reason, baby.”

“I need you to say less.” You took one last glance at Vrayner before you got ready to go get paint from the store.

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There was a morning where the sound of rain was pattering down upon the tin roof of the Benbow Inn. You sat up in bed, slow to rise as you listened carefully for any sound of foul weather. You could hear the scream of the seagulls and the gentle lapping of the ocean waves, while the rain patterned gently as if to try and lull your mind away.

You stepped out of bed and to the sliding glass doors, opening the blackout curtains to see the beach. No rain. No clouds in the sky. The morning was pale purple, blue, and a hint of orange. You stepped out onto the porch, breathing in deep, and growing excited at the prospect of a sunny day.

The main phone started ringing, taking your attention away from the beach and back to reality. Although, who could have been calling? The number wasn’t even listed and the phone hadn’t rung since you arrived.

“Hello?”

“I’m sorry this call is so early,” a stiff and cold voice said from the other end. “But we’ve been looking for someone for weeks now, and we believe he may be staying at your residence.”

Every hair on your body stood on end. Was this the police? FBI? “Okay?” Was all you could think to say.

“Prince Vrayner was attending the Interstellar Exchange Program that’s taking place near your residence. He gave his lectures and vanished suddenly from the properties.”

“Prince?” You muttered.

“Yes, his coronation as king is approaching shortly. He’s been known to run from his responsibilities and we figured he had come to your business to lay low for a while. We just need you to confirm he’s there.”

A hand came up behind you and pressed down upon the ancient phone’s receiver, hanging it up. You and Vrayner locked eyes and he maintained a very serious look upon his face.

“It’s best to hang up on prank calls,” he said.

You lowered the beeping phone down to your side. “How do you know it was a prank call?”

“Intuition,” he said with a slight smirk.

You hung up the phone. “”Do you know who that was?”

Vrayner faced the window with a smile. “How about a walk on the beach? Now that it’s so nice out we can finally enjoy it.”

You watched him unsurely, but followed him outside, grabbing a pair of flip flops by the door as you did. Even if you were still in your pajamas, you wanted to hear what he had to say more.

Vrayner stretched his four arms, winding them down like pinwheels as he chuckled. “It’s about time all that rain stopped, right?”

“Yeah.” You scanned the sand as you walked, looking for interesting debris that could have washed up.

“All I wanted was a pretty day before I had to go.” Vreyner stood still, looking out over the waves. “A day to swim, a day to relax.”

“You can extend your stay, can’t you?” You tilt you chin up to see him.

His expression was stern. “Probably not.”

You follow his gaze out onto the ocean. “I never thought I’d meet a prince. I feel kind of silly now.”

He chuckled. “Because you said it was a fairy tale?”

“It is!” You laughed. “Was.” You looked down at the sand and watched the water lap up onto the shore. “It’s a romantic trope for a reason.”

He smiled. “This will probably be the last time I can run away like this for a long time. I wish it could have lasted a bit longer.” He sighed heavily and sat down upon the damp sand. He ran his four hands through it then laid himself back.

“Just a few more carefree days doing as I pleased. I’m ready for the responsibility coming my way. But I know it will be ages before I can have a vacation again. I just wanted to make this last. You know?”

You weren’t sure what to say. What could you say? This man before you was due to be king any day now. Hell, even the fact he was a prince was daunting. How do you talk to a prince and not sound ridiculous?

You sat down beside him on the beach, your thighs getting cold due to the damp sand. You glanced down at him and the melancholy expression in his eyes.

“My grandmother had another house around here,” you said. The words slipped out, you weren’t sure why you were saying them. “She bought this place after losing a bet to a friend of hers. But her real vacation home is further down the beach.” You pointed as he rose up from the sand.

“If you want to try and extend your vacation that is,” you laughed nervously.

Vrayner smirked. “What would your grandmother have to say?”

“She’ll be passed out until noon. But if I leave her a note I’m sure she won’t care. She’ll probably even be supportive of it.” You shrugged then smirked at him. “I can drive us there if you’d like.”

You left Daisy a note and stole the keys to her beach house. The place was a treasure trove of old family memories, lots of pictures and memorabilia from your childhood as well as your mother’s. Your grandparents had been married at this house, so when he passed your grandmother stopped inviting people to it. It was probably a reason she didn’t mind buying the Benbow Inn so much. It gave her a place on the beach to throw her parties.

“It’s nice here.” Vrayner went to the floor to ceiling windows that faced the beach.

“Hopefully it buys you some time before you have to go back.” You checked your phone but knew Daisy wouldn’t be messaging you anytime soon.

He chuckled. “If anything, a day or two, depending on how they talk to your grandmother.”

“Oh, then they’ll be trapped for a while. My grandmother has a way with people, and if she knows you want to be left alone, she will use her immense power wisely.” You walked up to stand beside Vrayner to look out. “It’s probably cold out there.”

“Probably.” He grabbed hold of your hand. “But would you like to try with me?”

That could have meant a multitude of things. “You mean swimming right?”

Vrayner grinned and pulled you outside. You ran along the beach with him, stopping on the shore before he ran into the water and dove in.

“You’re crazy!” You yelled out.

He appeared above water a second later, his dark pink skin having turned into a deep shade of purple and the black markings had become a silver gray. For some reason this made you think of those color changing dolls you had as a kid.

“Come on in!” Vrayner extended his hand out towards you.

“It has to be freezing! And I don’t have my swimsuit,” you fussed. It dawned on you what was the implication there.

“It’s fine! Trust me. Come on in!” Vrayner said with a bright laugh.

“Turn away for now!” You huffed. You weren’t sure why you were falling for this, but the urge to jump in had been growing all during the rain storms.

“Okay, if that gets you in.” Vrayner turned so his back  was towards you.

You took off your clothes, neatly folding them and placing them on a rock. You then dipped a toe into the water, shocked to find it wasn’t frigid, but somewhat pleasant. The ocean beckoned you in and you sank into the water, swimming up behind Vrayner and touching his back.

He turned and grinned at you, placing his hand upon your shoulders you felt warmed by his palms.

“There now, see? It’s nice out!” He swam away from you, going under the water then popping back up.

“I’ve never skinny dipped before,” you chuckled nervously.

“That’s where I don’t see eye to eye with you earthlings. Here your bodies are like cages to you, when that’s not what they are at all. They’re blessing and beautiful works of art. Each one unique and complex, hard working to boot. You’re born naked, it needs to be embraced.”

You scoffed. “Easy for you to say.”

“How so?” He swam up closer to you. “Tell me, why do you think it is easy for me to say that when it is just as easy for you?”

“Because you’re a handsome prince!” You huffed. “That’s why it’s easier for you.”

Vrayner clicked his tongue. “You’re far too concerned with the efforts you put in rather than the results that come out. All your hard work at that inn, and where is it getting you? I’ve not seen you take a moment for yourself the entire time you’ve been there. I like a hardworking girl, but I enjoy seeing her have fun even better.”

You glanced away. “I’m working-”

“I’m a royal about to be crowned king, and even I know that work is not something to kill yourself over, baby.” He said that and a shiver went down your spine.

“I’m skinny dipping now,” you huffed.

“That’s a step in the right direction. Not to mention running away with me. You’ve basically kidnapped me, baby. It’s exciting.”

“I wouldn’t say kidnapping,” you laughed.

Vrayner swam closer. “I wouldn’t mind if you held me hostage.” He licked his chops with that long black tongue. “You could tie me up if you wanted.”

“No! No!” You started laughing.

Vrayner was very close and his hand was on your back now. You stopped breathing as Vrayner dipped his head down to press to your ear. “I wouldn’t mind if a hardworking girl like you took advantage of that.”

“Hey now.” You pushed your palm up against his chest. Meeting his eyes you lost your breath again. He kissed you, pressing your bodies together so there was nary a drop of water between you. You pushed against his shoulder, but relented the longer the kiss went.

Vrayner pulled back, moaning softly.

“Geez,” you huffed. “Why’d you do that?”

“Did I not do it right? I can do it again if you’d like.” He pressed you back close again, this time his hand rested on your rear. “Just ask me.”

You wanted to ask, but instead you pushed away again. “Isn’t it illegal to kiss princes or something?”

Vrayner laughed. “I’ve never heard of such a rule.”

“But there must be, right? It isn’t so easy to just be doing this. I mean-” Your shoulders slouched and you pushed your wet hair out of your face.

“I like someone, I kiss them. It’s as easy as that, baby,” Vrayner whispered into your ear. He pulled you in close again, all four arms wrapped tightly around you.

A soft smile crossed your lips. “So you just go around kissing everyone?”

“Well it’s nice isn’t it? A kiss can mean a multitude of things. It can mean I like you.” A soft kiss was pressed to your temple. “Thank you.” He laid a kiss on your cheek. “The curve of your neck looks very inviting.” He kissed your neck three times in different spots. “It can also mean I want to carry you back inside, lay you down on the first soft surface I see and show what this prince is really made of.” His grasp tightened and he captured a deep, long kiss that nearly sucked your heart from your chest.

As your lips parted, you breathed out slowly until you melted into his arms again. You ran your palms up his biceps and cleared your throat. “I’ve seen you naked. I can only assume what you’re made of.”

Vrayner grinned and kissed your cheek as he pushed you towards shore. Once on solid ground he scooped you up and took you back into the beach house. “Where’s the shower?” he asked.

“What about the soft surface?” Your voice cracked a bit.

He grinned. “Give me time, baby. Soft surfaces are better when you’re squeaky clean.” He set you down and you led him to the closest bathroom.

As you leaned into the shower to turn it out, Vrayner came up behind you, kissing your back and shoulders while his four hands roamed down your body. You moaned, grabbing hold of the wall beside the shower.

“I just love how soft you are,” he growled into your ear. Two hands held firmly onto your hips, while the other two teased your breasts.

“I love that you have four hands,” you gasped.

Vrayner laughed and moved you into the shower. The warm water spilled down your body, but so did his kisses. Vrayner knelt down before you, running his hands along your body to massage in the clean water. He pressed kisses everywhere, slowly moving down until his fingers went between your legs. He kissed upon your mound, jutting out his tongue to drag along your clit.

You cupped your hand around your mouth and leaned back into the wall.

Vrayner chuckled, kissing and lifting his head. “I’m going to enjoy teasing you.” One of his hands cupped around your groin. “Making you shiver and react to my every touch. I want to see how wet you get.”

How were you supposed to react to that? There was no possible way you could top him with anything you could say.

Vrayner’s fingers spread you open and he grinned. “You’re so soft everywhere, baby. Especially here.” A finger glided along your slit until it brushed against your clit. He tapped his fingertip there, kissing and nibbling upon your thigh. “I bet you get so wet.”

You smoothed your wet hair out of your face and gulped down a breath. “What are you doing?”

A hand stroked up your side nudging against your breast. “Do you not like it?” Vrayner asked.

“It’s not that.”

Another hand stroked up your thigh and two fingers rubbed against you, slowly pushing inside. You whimpered, pressing even harder against the wall.

Vrayner nipped your thigh and chuckled. “You’re getting so hot, baby.” His fingers swirled inside. “I bet you can’t wait for me to take you. To drive myself into you.” He moaned and licked your folds. “I won't let you come so easily, just to warn you.” He removes his fingers, replacing them with his long tongue. He licks you and tases you, suckling upon your clit until it feels like your knees might give out.

Vrayner stands up, kissing you while his hands rise along your body. He grabs hold of the back of your legs and lifts you up off the ground. Something hard rubs between your cheeks then pops up against your mound.

“Here? Really?” You breathed.

“Just to start.” Vrayner kissed you again, rutting his hips so his cock pressed against you. It was curved, almost rippling. The base was quite flared, but it was the curve you found most tantilizing.

“Good girl,” Vrayner moaned. “Getting so wet for me. Do you want me?”

You nodded.

“Say it,” he snarled.

Your breath shuddered as you gazed into his face.

“Say it.” A smirk grew on his face. “I want to hear you say how bad you want me, baby. I promise, I’ll reward you when you do.”

“I want you-” It sounded so weird out loud. “Please. I-” Your mouth went dry. “Your cock…”

Vrayner chuckled. “What about my cock?” He ground himself into you. “Does it feel big, baby?”

“Yes.”

He moaned. “Do you want it inside?”

You gulped. “Yes!”

“And how is that going to feel, baby?” His lips dragged along your neck. “Is it going to feel good? Will it be hard and rough? Or do you want me to go slow so you can feel every pulsating inch of me?”

You whimpered and pushed your hips, rubbing against him until he popped inside. Vrayner snarled, not having expected this. His hands slipped slightly, but he held you up again. He pressed deeper doing so, and his cock twitched inside you.

“Fuck!” You exclaimed.

Vrayner pressed you harder against the wall. “You should have told me you wanted it so badly, baby. Now I have no choice but to give it to you.”

You held onto him, grasping hold of his back. “How?”

Vrayner grinned down upon you, pressing himself deep inside until he hit the back. You whimpered, holding onto him tighter than before. His cock throbbed again and he moaned into your ear.

“This is the last moment of peace you’ll know, baby,” he said warningly. “From here on out, youll only know me. My touch, my taste, my voice.” He licked his lips. “I’m your god now. Understand?”

You nodded. “I’m ready.”

He grinned, pulling himself back until he almost pulled himself out. “Good girl.” He thrust back inside hard enough to make you gasp for breath. He laughed upon seeing your expression, doing it again and again until you started breathing heavily.

Vrayner took you out of the shower and set you down upon the counter. His hands were now free to roam your body as he wanted, even as he pushed back inside you. You cried out, even as his hand wrapped around your throat.

“That’s it, good girl,” he snarled. “You feel so good. So soft. So warm.”

You held onto his wrist, enjoying his gentle grip around your neck.

Vrayner picked you up again, carrying you to the nearest bed room where he laid you down upon the bed. He kissed you, hiking up your legs so they rose into the air. He pressed inside you again, his body going tense and still for a breath.

“Until they find us,” he whispered breathlessly. “I only want to be with you.”

You moaned as you tried to gather yourself. You placed your palms upon his face and spoke with a weak voice. “Why me?”

Vrayner smirked. “Because I care about you, baby. I don’t want to forget you.” He pressed deep inside you again, kissing you hungrily as he moved again.

You’re not sure how much time had passed, all you had to go by was the color of the sky as you slowly woke back up. Vrayner was gone, but he had left evidence on every inch of your body, whether it was fingerprints, kisses, or the still hazy afterglow that lingered on your body.

You rolled onto your back with a heavy sigh. You figured he would be around longer than that.

Vrayner walked into the room and you sat up in bed. He was dressed and had a soft smile upon his face. He kissed you as he came back to the bed.

“I’ll come back,” he whispered.

“Wait, already?” You scrambled to try to find something to cover yourself with. “They already found you?”

He chuckled. “Yeah. They’re good at finding me.” He kissed your cheek. “Once the Benbow Inn is all fixed up, I’ll try and come stay a night. So reserve my room for me. Okay?” he stood up from the bed.

“Wait!” You tried to grab hold of him, but he walked away too fast.

Daisy came in shortly after and stayed with you until you both fell asleep.

It was getting cold out and still the Benbow Inn wasn’t done. Which was fine, you weren’t having any demand for rentals now anyways. You walked out onto the beach during a break, watching waves lap up onto the shore. It had been months and your last word from Vrayner had been a message about how well his coronation had gone. You felt a bit silly for missing him, after all, it was a fling right?

You turned to walk back up to the Benbow Inn when you saw a procession of cars line up along the parking lot. You stared confused as one car opened up and all the others opened up in sync.

Vrayner stepped out his car and looked down the hill towards you. He grinned and waved. “I hope you have my room saved!”

You tried to race up the hill, but the sand wouldn’t allow it and you face planted into the beach right away. You picked yourself up and four hands grabbed hold of you.

“Careful now! Even if you’re so soft, you can still be bruised.” Vrayner chuckled.

You felt tears in your eyes as you grinned up at him. “You came back?”

The Vistaful Kig winked at you. “I keep my promises, baby.”