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CALEB, THE FARSPACE COLONEL

AT THIS SHIP YOU WILL WITNESS … current!caleb & fem!reader. warning(s) -> MDNI. [18+ only]. needy/possessive caleb, might be ooc caleb, apple as a gag(?), squírtinğ, implied créámpîes, cûm eating, multiple órgáșms, cûnnilingúś, no plot, just smut, not proofread wordcount. 1.6k (kinda short cs idk much ab him yet & i dedicated my whole púśśy into this forgive me) tags. @ljubimaya

𝐻𝐸 𝑅𝐸𝒯𝒰𝑅𝒩𝒮 with single-minded determination to keep you near him at all times. Even with a 180 degree turn of his personality during his interrogation of you before, he assures you that protocol was the only reason for his brief change. Yet in the privacy of his room, he doesn’t exactly change to normal..

You didn’t know what brought you to the current situation you were in. To be more detailed, the situation you were in included you sprawled out on his bed, shirt bunched up beneath your chin with Caleb’s body hovering above you, burying his cock into you with reckless abandon. It all started with an innocent, heartfelt confession. But little did you know that calebs’ feelings would run so deep, so intense, to the point he had to have his mouth latch onto one of your tits, eagerly suckling on a nipple all the while his hips were unrelenting.

“W-wait, Caleb, please, I can’t cum again,” you whine with a sob, hands above you clinging onto his pillow for dearlife as he brought you to the brink of your nth orgasm. Caleb on the other hand seemed better than you despite the fact he would follow you every time you came, spilling his seed into your warm channel as if in sync. In truth, he wanted to cum the moment he slid inside your wet heat, but decided against it, wanting to come with you. “Yes you can, I know you can, sweet girl,” he mumbled persuasively sweet against your flushed skin, your tits aching in the best way in his squeezing hand and warm mouth.

“Caleb, Caleb, fuck—! I feel weird,” you sobbed with a drawn out moan, hips beginning to squirm at the unfamiliar feeling in lower belly. His cock was stretching you out so good, almost too good. You thought you were on the edge of another orgasm but it felt completely foreign to you, fearing that you might embarrass yourself if Caleb kept on going like this. But Caleb himself was undeterred. Instead, a knowing smile of satisfaction crept on his face at your pleas, knowing exactly what was coming. “Of course you are, baby,” he cooed softly, hand fondling your right breast slipping down your back to thumb over the sensitive nub of your clit, rubbing it quick, tight circles that made your body arch into him with a cry.

Your legs quivered and kicked weakly on Caleb’s hip all the while he was fucking into you like it was nobody’s business, eager to push more of his cum into your already fully pussy. He could feel the heels of your feet burying into his lower back, quivering with pleasure that he knew was unfamiliar to you until now. Until he brought it to you.

his touch was precise, coaxing but going above your limits to make sure he makes your mind blank out. And true to his intentions, you cried out, loud, arching off the bed with splutters of profanities leaving your lips along with a wail pleading of his name when the pace of his thrusts into you sopping cunt quickened along with the rub and pinches of the throbbing nub of your clit.

Your lips parted in a silent scream when you felt yourself squirting all over his thick cock, yours juices surely overflowing onto his pelvis and down his balls to drip onto the sheets, making you gasp repeatedly, velvety walls spasming uncontrollably around Caleb’s pitifully hard dick, making him hiss a heavy ‘shit’ before he fucked into you more, prolonging your orgasm to reach his own. His hips jerked erratically into you, balls drawn up tight with his incoming orgasm until he came to an abrupt stop, hand previously rubbing your nub now holding you down by your pelvis all the while his throbbing cock pulsed with each pump of cum into your already filled cunt, making sure to overflow you with his seed.

Caleb’s chest heaved with heavy breaths to catch his breath, pulling away from your boneless, sweat sheened body on the bed, with his length deeply sheathed inside your warm hole still. With a few more shallow thrusts, he finally pulled out, breathing out a moan at the erotic sight of his cum that made a ring around his base, your leaking slit no less sexy.

“Fuck, you’re so fucking hot like.. Panting like a bitch in heat just for me,” caleb taunted, his own cheeks flushed red all the same along with his body coated with a thin layer of sweat like yours was on his bed, chest heaving from exertion. He couldn’t help the sly smirk that crept up his face, hand sliding down your thigh to pat the plush flesh there twice as if he was praising you, saying ‘good girl’.

Your pants died out and your breathing came back to normal, your limbs weak on the bed after a moment. Your lids felt heavy during the brief period when Caleb wasn’t doing to you, head burying into his pillow beneath your head to succumb to the sleep that called for you. But it seems like your supposed childhood friend had other plans for you.

“Urk..! Caleb.. what’re you doing now..” you slurred, mind still hazy from the mind blowing orgasm he gave you to process the tug he made on your leg. Your head lifted from the pillow weakly to see what he was doing standing off the edge of the bed, other hand moving to wrap around your other leg for another tug until you were close to the edge of the mattress.

“Shh.. get your rest. I’ll clean you up while you sleep, yeah?” the man with violet eyes shushed with a teasing lilt, reaching an arm over to grab one of his red apples nearby to bring them up to your lips, leaning forward to meet your half-lidded gaze. “Try not to be too loud.. I don’t want any of my colleagues coming over for a noise complaint,” he spoke in a near whisper, making the fresh red skin of the apple to kiss your equally succulent lips. You brought up a hand to hold the apple, letting him pull away. Yours brows furrowed at the implication that he wasn’t done, already biting down on the sweet fruit he gave you.

Leaving you oblivious, Caleb knelt between your legs that hung over the edge of his bed, positioning himself so he could lean in close to your pussy which he left in a mess, globs of his semen still oozing out to drip down the delicious curves of your ass. With eyes gleaming with unsated lust, he propped an arm under your thigh, the other hand pushing the other thigh further apart to give him access to your dripping cunt. He stopped pulling you apart when he could see your weakly clenching hole, head dipping to lick a firm stripe up the wet slit, making sure to flick over the clit too before repeated the action once more, though sloppier this time.

The evident shivers you made at his ministrations made him grin at the while he lapped up at the remnants of your juices that stained your folds, alternating between tongue-fucking your slick warm heat and sucking and biting on your sensitive nub for an extra boost of pleasure to shoot up your spine. Caleb’s gaze flickered up to your squirming form whenever he found the strength to peel his eyes off your filled pussy, scooping up his cum that he stuffed inside your used cunt to taste himself, then shove it back into you. The man could barely hear the muffled whines and whimpers you made whenever his slid his tongue as deep as it could go past your entrance, unrelenting with his pace, utterly absorbed in the act of pleasing you along with ‘cleaning’ you.

your earlier boneless body flared up again at the persistent strokes of caleb’s tongue on your wet heat, feeling his hand on your thigh knead your flesh and squeeze it tight whenever he lost himself in your depths for a long while before pulling away to get some air, only when he felt the unforgivable burn in his lungs. The way his nose grazed your neglected clit was equally unforgivable, only offering the nub a few kitten licks that nothing to sate its throbbing need for stimulation. Yet when he sensed your impending orgasm, it was as if a switch went off in his head, his focusing shifting to your pitiful clit to assault it with full force, nibbling and swirling his tongue around it relentlessly. The man was thankful he gave you that apple, or else the volumes of your cries at the delicious orgasm he was about to make you reach again would have escaped his room to the ears of his unsuspecting colleagues.

“For fuck’s sake, Caleb, slow, fuck..! Slow down..!” You thrashed your hips all over his face, grinding for dear life. You could feel your climax coming in, and it was coming in fast. You rocked your hips into his face a few more times before you brought the bite covered apple to your mouth for another full bite, throwing your head back with a hand gripping onto the pillow beside your head, an overwhelming sense of ecstasy washing over your body, barely able to overcome your sobs.

“I could make you cum all the damn hours of the day if I could, princess, fuck.. you did so well,” Caleb grinned against the damp folds of your pussy, half of his face smeared with your cum which he slurped with unrivalled eagerness. He pulled away from between your thighs to look up at you properly, curl of his lips growing only wider at the sight of your utterly passed out on his bed, his earlier praises falling to deaf ears.

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If you are a fan fic writer and you're alright with people making fan art of your fic, reblog this 💚

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Some shoot from chapter 7 When Rafayel & My Adria in the Ocean.

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I don't know why, but I loved seeing him in this outfit.

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New outfit for my MC and look at our handsome Dawnbreaker.

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Zayne with sunglasses

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He heard, "Xavier, dear.." and MC crash the car because his reply. 🤣🤣🤣

OMG!!! 🤣🤣🤣

Captain Jenna: So are you gonna explain how the hell you crashed one of our team's car?

MC: Well we were driving and there was a deer in the road, so I said "Xavier, deer!"

Captain Jenna: ...And what did Xavier do?

MC: ...He said "Yes, Honey?"

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Me: *blush

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The gift from Zayne

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Hair Stylist (Xavier's Story)

You know when people said, “Don't judge a book by its cover”?

That's what you feel about Xavier. He was a guitarist from a famous band today, The Linkons. He was super popular among girls. He was so handsome with his long blonde hair and his skill when playing guitar makes every girl scream his name.

As a musician you thought he was a cocky brat who would look down on anyone. But that's totally wrong. You don't know if he would be nice to others.

Today, Xavier's manager hired you as his hair stylist. When you're done with your job he says thanks to you. For all this time, no one said thank you for your job. They think it was your job, so they won't say thanks. Sometimes they verbally abuse you. But Xavier doesn't do that. He said thank you and praised your work. That makes your face turn red like cherry tomatoes. And you asked him to take his picture for your collection photo of your work. He agreed as long as you gave him your number.

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The Clinic (Xavier's Story)

Me and my brother are here hunting down a monster.  Not a monster what you think. It was just another name for a psychopath. Now me and my brother are disguised as teacher and student. 

We were called here by the headmaster from Astra Academy, a boarding school for special people. He was not a vampire like us who lived more than a thousand years, he was just a long lived human who led his clan to build a school for children who had power and teach them how to control it and protect each other. 

Like today when I attended the class as a new girl this year. All the students in this class prepared a surprise for their favorite teacher who was celebrating his 248th birthday.

I was lucky today because of cloudy weather. I shouldn't hide in my dorm room.  So, the teacher came and he was surprised when everyone in class said happy birthday to him.  I thought he looked like an old man in his fifties, but what I saw was, he looked young. It was like a man in his twenties, not two hundred. He has blonde hair and is so handsome. His name is Professor Xavier.

I let out my breath. What I was thinking? My brother and I lived more than a hundred years. And I still look like a teenager with this face.  

“Are you a new student? Professor Zayne already told me.” Professor Xavier asked me.

I stand awkwardly. Now every eye in this class is staring at me. I introduce myself and after that he starts the first subject today.

I don't really pay attention to the subject. I just enjoyed seeing him.  I have never seen a man who is so attractive when teaching. 

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Today was sunny weather. I didn't expect that after it rained in the morning.  Maybe I should use a technology device that tells me the weather everyday.  I ran to the clinic. Close the curtain in the windows and lay in bed with a blanket covering my whole body.

“Whoever you are who closes the curtains, thank you.”

I froze for a moment. That was Professor Xavier's voice. What is he doing here?”

“Professor?”

“Ah, you—” 

I’m lil bit surprised that he remembered my name.

“Professor Xavier?”

“Are you feeling sick?”

“No, but I can't attend class today.”

“It's a sunny day to hide in the clinic.”

“That’s why I’m here.”

It was awkward silence for a moment.

“A vampire huh?”

I almost gasp when I hear it from him.  “How about you? You’re 248 years old. Are you a vampire too, Professor?”

“No.” he said. “I’m a phoenix.”

“Oh.” I responded to him just like that. I heard phoenix classification for a creature who can come back from death. They will rise from their ashes. But I don't know if it was true or not. “What are you doing here, Professor?”

“Just take a nap.”

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After that day, we always meet in the clinic on sunny days. Sometimes I wonder why there is no doctor there, but Xavier said the doctor was there if there was an emergency.  So, me and him are always here. 

We always talked behind the curtain, until one day Xavier opened the curtain between us. He said he wanted to see me when we talked.  I’m lil bit shy, but I’m happy to see him and I enjoyed it when we talked to each other.

Slowly the walls between us crumbled and we just not only talked in the clinic.

Our relationship developed so fast. I almost forgot why I'm here. If my brother Rafayel does not remind me, maybe I can forget I had a mission too.  It’s already been three months we have been here, and we haven't caught the monster.

It wasn't a sunny day, but I decided to come to the clinic. I lay down in bed and closed my eyes. Not long after that I heard footsteps outside and someone opened the door, closed it and locked it. I know it was him.  I opened my eyes, and Xavier was there. He climbed the bed and held me tight. I can feel his breath in my neck and his hand under my skirt.

He was the first man that I allowed to touch me like this.  I don’t know if it's love or just lust but I liked everything he did to me.  

“Professor, did you think it would be a bit scandalous?”

I heard him laugh. He’s not responded to my question.  He just moves faster, making me moan his name. 

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Tonight, like the other night, I'm disguised as the girl who comes home late.  I heard the heavy footsteps behind me. I pretend to be scared so I start running.  Like my prediction, he was chasing after me.  I take the last breath, turn around to start a fight. And I feel the sharp object stab my palm and it feels hot, burning my hand.

That monster didn't stop. He pulled the knife and stabbed me in the stomach. I feel that burning sensation again. Now I realize, he stabbed me with a silver knife. Only silver can hurt us, a vampire.  When he pulled again, my brother showed up behind him and killed him with his bare hands. Now, the monster is dead. That is the end of the life of a serial killer who killed more than ten women in this town for the past three years.

“You’re late.” 

“I’m sorry, sister.” 

My body got weakened from blood loss, and before I faint, Rafayel took me back to school and called the headmaster, Zayne. Zayne was the only doctor who lived in a school. No wonder he never showed up in the clinic. He treats my wound and I feel so tired.

“You need blood.” Rafayel gave me his wrist.

I shook and closed my eyes. “Just leave me alone and lock the door.”

“Are you sure?”

“Yes.”

“Okay, just call if you need it.”

I still feel hurt in my wound. I tried to close my eyes but someone opened the door and locked it again. 

“Rafayel?” 

The curtains parted and I saw Xavier standing there. He looks worried. 

“Professor Xavier,”

“What happened?”

“Just accidents. Can you leave me alone?”

“No.”

“Please,”

“No.” he insisted. 

“If you are here I can kill you.”

“It doesn't matter to me.” He unbuttoned his shirt and showed me his neck. “I know you lost a lot of blood. I can help you.”

“No!”

“It’s okay.” 

He held me and I could feel his heartbeat and his blood flow. My eyes turned red and without doubt I bit his neck. His fresh blood ran down his shirt. I suck it like someone who is dehydrated. His blood makes me feel alive again.  My wound closed and I am not feeling the pain again.

Xavier looked at me and smiled. “Why are you so pretty when my blood is on your lips?”

Suddenly, without warning Xavier burned in front of my eyes. I gaped and my eyes were full of tears. 

I killed him. 

I killed Xavier.

I cry out loud. I have never cried like this before, but I feel my heart hurt. He died because of me. Now I can't tell him that I loved him so much. 

I felt a pair of hands reach me, and I opened my eyes. I saw Xavier with a few ashes in his naked body. 

“Don’t cry!” He wiped my tears. 

But, my tears can’t stop running down to my cheeks. “Xavier,”

“Have you forgotten? I’m a phoenix.”

Now I jump to hug him so tight. “I thought I lost you.”

He was whispered in my ear, “You won't lose me,” 

“Xavier, I –”

“For now and then I will always be by your side.”

It was more than ‘I love you’ for me. I feel like a leaking water tap. I cried with a smile that never left my face. 

“Just sleep. Your wound still hurts, right?”

“Actually, my wound is closed. I was stabbed by a silver knife. I think I need to recover for a week but your blood makes it heal faster like a scratch wound. It was so fast like I've never stabbed before.”

Hearing that, Xavier moved to top of me. “If you say so, I want my reward.”

I chuckled when he started to kiss my neck and his hand started to take off my clothes. He kisses me passionately and I kiss him back with desire in my eyes.

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Heartfelt Code

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Another character that I made for Zayne, named Minerva Morse. I created this name based on my story about the woman who turned out to be a vampire after escaping from witch trials (she's not a witch, it's false accusations). A nobleman who was a vampire found her dying and changed her. 

When I started to play Love and Deepspace, it was the same time I made a draft for her story. So that's why I named my first account with Minerva Morse, because her lover who saved her life during witch trials is a doctor. And that's why I made her end up for Zayne. It's a silly reason but I liked it.

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Why do I always make my character look the same? Ugh… I'm so lacking in skills.

Okay this is Lucia Linden. First appearance was in fanfiction Aiden Hills Academy pt.4 in Xavier's Story.  I made her end up with him because she was a vampire and old enough for him. Haha~

Caleb changed her when she was 17 years old and that happened 5 years ago, so now she was 22. She always obeys an order from Caleb who saved her.  

When I made AHA it was like a drabble. I wrote a story about a founder of a school who still looks young so they are sometimes disguised as students or young teachers at that school. Like I made Zayne sometimes showing up at school with a student uniform, or Rafayel who sometimes attends class just for looking at Adria.  

I hope I can write about her more. But maybe you can ask me for details. Sometimes I'm too lazy to write long stories.