Stranded
Chapter 14
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 14 - Tillyn, a radiant and otherworldly alien, appears on Marc’s rooftop, breathtaking in every way. Her beauty, the way she moves, instantly captivates him. For two perfect, unforgettable days, they are lost in wonder, laughter, and desire, hearts entwined. Then she vanishes without warning, leaving him aching with longing. But fate is not done with them. As Tillyn struggles to find her way back, Marc dares to hope that this mesmerizing, irresistible stranger might return to be his Valentine forever
Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Consensual Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Science Fiction Aliens First Masturbation Oral Sex Pregnancy Safe Sex
Marc leaned against the cold elevator’s wall. He was tired and regretted he’d finished the bottle of Pino Grigio. The dull pain behind his eyes was getting worse. He knew he had to drink gallons of water to prevent having a huge hangover tomorrow.
He hated the lift’s sudden shudder, and the annoyingly loud clanking noise did actually hurt his sore head. Tillyn was right; the lift desperately needed an overhaul. With a deep sigh he staggered out of the lift, and he didn’t bother turning on the lights.
He knew he could walk straight to reach the start of the hallway leading to his bedroom. Slowly he progressed, step by step, while trying to move in a straight line. He cursed when he realized he needed to get water and abruptly turned towards the large cabinet. There was a bottle of water next to the champagne bottles.
He had taken one step in the new direction and heard a loud crack when his shoe stepped on something other than the soft carpet. He cursed, knowing he had probably stepped on a CD box.
With a painful ‘thunk’ he bumped into the cabinet but with the sparse light he just could make out the contours of the row of bottles. His fingers slid over cold glass until he felt the plastic cap of the water bottle.
With reluctance, he put the bottle on his mouth and started to gulp down the cool water. He knew he would need to visit the bathroom a few more times but it was worth the inconvenience.
He burped loudly as he staggered toward the hallway and concluded he needed to brush his teeth. The water bottle was almost empty and with a few more gulps he’d finished it.
He groaned because now his stomach felt stuffed, and he wished he hadn’t been so stupid to finish off that bottle of wine.
The bright light in the bathroom was annoying but it cleared away the sleepy stupor he was in. He stared at his face and detested the scruffy beard on his tired looking face. His hair was a mess because he didn’t bother to comb it for a long while.
He sighed deeply when he remembered Tillyn’s shocked and agonized face. The sparkles lit up her beautiful dress and then there was a soft poof. The next thing he knew, she was gone!
The pain in his heart, that slowly spread through his whole body, was the worst he’d ever felt, and he wondered if it ever would fade away.
That day was a nightmare and in a blind rage he had thrown all kinds of things. To numb his feelings, he had finished a bottle of whiskey and he’d woken up on top of his bed, completely dressed.
It was Silvia, his cleaning lady, who helped him get his flat in a better state. She knew without asking what had happened. The stain in the carpet, caused by Tillyn’s dropped champagne glass, was a painful remembrance of what had happened that dreadful day.
He washed his face with cold water and the moment he dried his face he remembered he’d stepped on something that broke. Strange. Did Silvia miss something?
The longer he thought about it the more unlikely it became he’d stepped on a CD box. He was sure he had painstakingly reordered his CD collection and his collector items were in the right place.
His heart was beating in his mouth when he realized that someone must have been in his apartment! Adrenaline ran through his veins that seemed to burn the alcohol out of his system and resolutely he stepped out of the bathroom.
With a flick of his hand the lights in the corridor chased the darkness away and he rushed towards the living room. He could already see the item he had stepped on and as soon as he switched on the lights, it looked like that nothing else had changed.
He examined the object, which looked like a tablet of an unknown brand. Carefully he picked it up and saw the crack running from the upper right corner right down the middle of the screen. At the bottom there was a small red button.
He turned it over and the silvery metal showed the blurred reflection of his face. It was remarkable light for its size, and he had never seen such sophisticated device before.
He pressed the button, and the screen lit up. Blurry lines appeared while Tillyn’s voice spoke, “Hi Marc, how are you?”
Right after that the screen displayed black and gray lines and a soft crackling noise was audible. He pushed the button, and the screen turned dark. He pushed it again and Tillyn’s voice said the same sentence again, “Hi Marc, how are you?”
He noticed the red lines and they were the exact color of the dress she was wearing. He couldn’t believe she had reached out to him! He couldn’t stop himself from pushing the red knob to hear her wonderful voice again.
His mind was reeling by the fact she managed to deliver a tablet right in the middle of his living room. He looked at the spot where he had found the tablet and realized it was exactly on the stain!
He truly dreaded he’d stepped on it, and he carefully checked the tablet for any screws or a place where he could pry it open. Unfortunately, it looked like it was made out of one piece. He stared at the flickering black and gray lines for a while and pushed the button to stop it again.
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