New Morning with Blackfire

"Mmmm.....ugh...., body... hurts...."

That woke her up more than anything. Her body had be sore before yes. Usually from fights though, NEVER from sex.

Pushing herself up, she had to remove herself from the man beside her. And it annoyed her that she was more wrapped around him than he was. God she was just... sticky..., either from sexual fluids or her own sweat. How long had they been at it? Better question, how the hell did a human keep up with her.... and even turn it around.

Memories of her basically just submitting started to drift into her mind which made her jaw clench. This man.. this fucking man had..., her hands started to form into fists. That's when she felt something on one of her hands. A cool feeling of metal around a finger. She slowly raised it up to her face.

A simple metal band with a purple gem around her ring finger.

Her hand clenched into a fist as energy wrapped around it while her eyes flashed with power. She turned back to the man next to her, arm raised up to bring it crashing down on his head.

That... peaceful, satisfied looking face.

"....uggggggggggggh...." she grumbled as she put her hand down and her energy faded.

She got up out of bed and dragged off some of the... messier sheets. Lucky for them there was a chute or tube deidicated to 'laundry' which she promptly dumpped the ruined sheets into. She had found the 'laundry room' during her exploration of the ship yesterday so she knew where it would end up. Though her doing that task? She had that maid robot now after all. Let her deal with the gunk.

She turned back to the bed seeing Zac start to curl up for some heat. With another dimissing grunt, she grabbed a new sheet and tossed it on his body. It wouldn't do to toss a brand new blanket on him and ruin it with the remaining mess so that would have to do. It seemed to work enough as that peaceful look came back to his face.

Her 'partner' taken care off, Blackfire made her way to the bathroom. She needed to hose ALL of this off and...., probably internally too a bit. As she got the water running she made a pit stop at the cabinet. She had checked yesterday, JUST in case mind you. She had never planned for this to happen but it was always good to be prepared. Taking out a small box and pulling out a packet of pills from inside, she freed one and popped it into her mouth.

"They can make these so effective but they can never make them easy to take." She thought as she got a cup of water to help shallow it.

It was a shame for 'daddy' but she wasn't stupid. Blackfire's sexual adventures was a pretty long list and some of those she took to bed tended to be... fertile when it came to offspring. It's why she had picked the medicine she had just taken. Humans would call it, 'Plan B' or some manner of 'the Pill'. Regardless of how it was called, she wasn't ready for any kind of kids yet.

Once she was done cleaning(God there was a lot) and dressing in another copy of her usual suit(she had them made in bulk, battle damage what can you do), she gave Zac another look before walking out the door.

Well, walk was sort of a strong word for it. Even after the shower, she'd take a few steps before her knees grew weak again. She tried to fix this by just floating but every so often she'd feel a little bowlegged anyway and have to rest. She hadn't felt like this since the days she first got her powers or during some of the combat training when she was younger.

"Just....agh... what did he do to... meee.." she grunted out as she caught her breath leaning against the wall.

A small sound drew her attention and ire, before a blur of motion whipped around a corner. She took a large breath and grumbled.

Around the corner, Layla had her mouth covered with her hands as she fought to not make a noise. She couldn't help it though, it was funny to watch Blackfire walk and stumbled that way. Honestly it reminded her a bit of some days her mom woke up with... hang over was the word adults used? But Blackfire had a mix of annoyed look and a little bit of silly day dream face on her so it was way funnier. That and she hadn't started screaming yet. Maybe she could get another look.

She leaned around the corner ever so carefully only to see that the woman was gone. The hallway was empty. Where did she g-

Wait why was she floating?

The ground floated away from her as a firm grip readjusted around her collar. She craned her neck around to see that Blackfire was floating next to the ceiling. She must have floated up high to avoid her sight and came down from an unseen side. Some of her caretakers and her dad would do that at times to surprise her. But she never had to do that from above before.

"No fair." she pouted as she folded her arms.

"I believe I told you, Life isn't fair." came the response.

It was slow and steady, not a shout or venomous tone which was a little... maybe more worrying? Nothing came form it as Blackfire carried her over to the main kitchen table and stat her down in one of the tall chairs. She took a seat herself next to her as she looked around.

"Where is your sitter?" she asked.

"Carm? She went to do some inventory of the ship and then she heard a 'ding' of laundry so she went off to take care of that. So it's just you and me!" the child answered cheerfully.

"...Oh... really now?" Blackfire said, her grin widening

God he was sticky.

Zac had to scrub pretty hard to get off some of the dried fluid off his body. There had been a lot to get through and... he wasn't sure but was Blackfire's tougher to clean out? What would be the point of that from a biological view of things? Well he wasn't a doctor and barely passed Bio anyway so he had no clue about it.

Shower water was still a little warm so she must have taken one herself. After all he woke up to an empty messy bed and a woman like that would take the first chance to clean up. Not that he could blame her. What had happened last night?

Well, he fucked her.

He fucked her, mated her, plowed her, slammed her cunt till she begged for every last drop.

It was just that..., where had that stamina come from? And that drive to do all that in the first place? Cupid had to have done something to his body, probably in an attempt to let him keep up with her. But it only seemed to be 'stamina' based cause on a test he tried to just bend the metal towel hangers and they did not move an inch. So either it was just all into stamina which meant he was probably a master at cross country running now. Or his body would only react that way in response to Blackfire's demands.

Something about hormones and pheromones passed through his head.

He tossed that to the side as he tossed on his clothes. Simple jeans, and a t-shirt today, not bothering with the jacket for now or the cap. Then he saw some of the nail marks on his arms and sighed. Had to swap to a long sleeve shirt as not to get questions from his daughter..., and made sure to get one with a high collar too. He wanted to see if he could find Blackfire and talk about last night. That was the plan before he heard a cry from the living room kitchen area. That sounded like Layla! Rushing down the hallway, he turned the corner into the main room, ready to leap into what ever problem was there.

"It's really GOOD!"

"I knew it...oh hello, 'dear'."

He found Layla and Blackfire at the table with a plate before both of them. Layla's was already half empty as she tried to not just shuffle the food into her mouth. It smelled pretty good now that he was calming down..., what is that. That Yellow fluffy look and toasted brown...

"Scrambled eggs, sasuage and.... that potatos?" he asked as he walked over and pulled up a chair.

"Eyup. Here you are, 'dear'." she answered as she handed him a plate.

He was glad the food was hot given how cold her voice was. He was a bit worried about it but Layla seemed to be enjoying it so he took a bite. It... wasn't bad. It was better than some of the roadside dinners he'd hit up, no where near Maddies' own eggs but way better than he expected. He wolfed down some as he realized how empty his stomach was, earning a sly grin from Blackfire. The look on her face was a bit... unnerving so he paused for a drink she had given him and asked a question.

"You... can cook?"

"Of course I CAN cook." Blackfire said, leaning back in a mock gesture of being insulted, "But as a Queen I so RARELY need to.... or should."

"It's just that often I'll be either on my own, or running from a failed plan or escaping from... well any number of problems. So I picked up how to cook from a variety of cultures; including when I was on Earth. It is my SISTER that can't cook... well, can't cook well by Earth standards." she paused to sprinkle some more seasoning onto her own dish, Zac realizing it was Cinnamon from the bottle, "So don't get TOO used to it, 'dear'. After all, I expect you to treat me well and we have the help now."

"Where is..."

"LAUNDRY!" Layla piped up as she pushed her plate towards Blackfire, "More please!"

"You certainly have the stomach of a warrior at least." she huffed as she went back to the skillet to get her some more. Looking over her shoulder at Zac she added, "If Carm doesn't get to this, I trust you'll clean up after your wife won't you?"

He let out a gruff huff before another excited cry came from Layla who was pointing at his hand. He looked and saw the ring around his finger. His head snapped up and looked at Blackfire who simply held up her hand in response, showing off the twin band around her own finger. Layla was basically vibrating in her seat about it.

"I"m gonna be a PRINCESS!"

"Well.. that is..., what I mean is..."

"Layla, I know you want some more food but could you go fetch Carm for me? There's a few things I wish to go over with her due to your new... status." Blackfire said coyly.

Her skill at manipulating people was good as Layla just nodded and excused herself for a moment, running down the hallway to fetch her 'nanny'. All the while cheerfully saying that she was a real princess now. Zac put his head in his hands and grumbled before getting up and walking over to the alien who still had that almost mocking smile on her face.

"Undo this."

"Undo what?"

"THIS!" he hissed as he held up the ring hand.

"Oh please you think I didn't try to undo it myself? I crushed it a few times while getting dressed and it's still there. I suppose I COULD undo it on you though." she rolled her eyes and brought up a hand coated in her energy, "You don't need that hand, do you?"

"NOT....UGH." he grumbled as his shoulders fell.

"Oh pull up your pants. This changes nothing; we still head for help and see about getting out of this." She took a bite of her food, "Besides if you are able to keep up that performance from last night, perhaps you will have use as a escort. Maybe bring you back and have you be my personal chef and toy."

".... says the woman who was begging to be banged by 'daddy' as you put it." he grumbled. He saw her puff up in frustration but went on, "Speaking of which..."

"I AM on the Pill if you HAVE to ask." she shot back, before wagging a telling finger towards him, "After all you're not the first person in my bedchambers and for as much as Cupid can try, you won't be the last. There's nothing in the contract about 'affairs' dear."

"......I dunno how I feel about that." he rubbed the back of his head, "I mean besides explaining it to Layla if you brought someone home..."

"HMMM, is that jealously I detect?" she stopped eating and brushed up against his side, "What... can you not bare the thought of someone else being intimate with me? I suppose that's only natural for males but you haven't proven yourself to me... not after one night. So you can just say good bye to nights like that if you really don't want to deal with me, I'll just find someone else."

".... you're the one that kept clinging to me, and begged me as my 'wife.' Didn't you say something else at the end... calling me ‘Xh’kori' or something?"

He felt the shiver run through her body as she stiffened up. Her eyes locked on his with that energy starting to form around them and her jaw clentched. Her next words were drawn out and fill with enough venom he was pretty sure it could melt metal.

"I. CERTAINLY. DID. NOT. CALL. YOU. THAT."

"....no. Pretty sure you did." he folded his arms as he pushed the issue, "Pretty sure it was when you were just a mess and just begging in a mindless haze. Kept chanting it too. What's it mean?" He gave a grin, "Something YOU don't want to admit?"

"YOU .... RAAAAAAAGH!"

"Are we... interrupting?"

Carm had walked into the main area carrying Layla. Only to find the Mistress and the Master locked together. Not intimately, more forcefully. Blackfire had Zac's head slammed against the table while Zac had a good grip on her neck and shoulder. With witnesses, the two broke away from each other, taking time to fix their clothes. She simply walked over and put Layla back into her chair as Mistress Blackfire put a heated plate of food before her, and spoke a lie of helping fix a crick in her father's neck.

She wasn't sure if the child bought the lie or simply didn't want to push it. She simply nodded and started to eat again, chatting with Blackfire as Zac walked over to the robot and motioned he wanted to talk.

Stepping away from the table, he leaned in close to ask, "You... have Blackfire's Language right?"

"A portion of it was installed into me by Mistress Blackfire, yes." she answered.

"Do you know what 'Xh’kori' means?"

"A moment." she quickly scanned her records and database and found nothing. Even going into the more broad database that was 'earth wikis' she was connected to find nothing. "I'm sorry sir... I don't believe I have that one."

"Hmm... well... thanks." he mumbled as he turned back to the table, "And... don't worry. That... shouldn't be a regular thing."