Retribution (4 page)

Kain
couldn’t sleep. When he’d opened his door, he’d planned on going to find
Sela
. Maybe he should do that. Holding his stomach,
Kain
made his way to the bridge. Damn, Rave had a hell of a right hook. He’d have a black eye tomorrow for sure.

When he made it to the deck,
Sela
wasn’t there. He checked the equipment and noticed the autopilot still engaged. She must be in her room.

“Computer, locate
Sela
.”

“Biometric signature unrecognised.”

Shit, his DNA wasn’t locked into the computer, and it wouldn’t give him any information. He’d have to do this the hard way. He started a door-by-door search. The third door he knocked on was yanked open.

“What!”

Rave stood before him, naked except for a towel wrapped around his waist. His skin glistened in the dim light of the room. Steam billowed out. A bead of water pebbled and rolled down Rave’s chest.

“Fuck,”
Kain
whispered and ran his tongue over his lips.

His gaze travelled the length of Rave’s finely honed body. Rave’s muscles
rippled,
and his body had changed as well in their time apart. Rave had always had a hard body, but it was harder, stronger now. His six pack more defined and solid. Scars crisscrossed his chest and stomach, but it only made Rave look sexier.

Kain
gave a start when strong arms pulled him into the room. Lips pressed to his.

He opened himself to Rave. The kiss was rough and raw. Rave bit his lip, drawing blood and slammed him against the door.
Kain
would take what he could get. He loved this man.

The towel Rave wore dropped to his feet, fluttering down
Kain’s
legs. He wanted to be naked, too, to feel Rave’s body pressed to his. He got his wish when Rave attacked his clothes, removing his shirt. Rave broke away from him, panting.
Kain
stood still. He didn’t want to move in case it caused Rave to stop. He looked into his lover’s eyes and saw the passion reflected there.

Neither of them spoke as Rave dragged
Kain
to his bed.
Kain
still had his pants on since Rave had only managed to rip his shirt off. Rave turned them and backed
Kain
up to the bed.
Kain
stopped when
the his
legs touched the mattress, and he made quick work of the rest of his clothes before Rave pushed him onto the bed.

Usually,
Kain
had been the aggressor in their relationship, but Rave hungered for this—
Kain
could see it in his eyes. If
Kain
wanted Rave back in his life, it had to be on the other man’s terms. Hell, Rave had said as much earlier.

Kain
lost his train of thought as he bounced on the bed. Rave followed him down and covered his body. He couldn’t stop the moan that slipped from his lips as their erections rubbed together. Rave’s weight pushed him deeper into the bed—a feeling
Kain
feared he would never feel again, his lover’s hot body against his. He needed more.

“So good,” Rave whispered.

Kain
silently agreed.

Rave latched onto
Kain’s
nipple with his teeth, and the pleasure-pain was almost too much to bear. He groaned and his cock filled, pre-cum dripping. He wasn’t the only one affected. Rave’s hard cock pressed to his.
Kain
couldn’t stop himself. He started to move his hips. He held his breath, hoping Rave wouldn’t stop him, and when he didn’t,
Kain
put his hands to good use. He grabbed Rave’s ass to get better leverage for their grinding dicks.

He wouldn’t last long.

“Rave, I’m
gonna
—”

His cock erupted before he finished the sentence. Rave followed close behind.

They both lay there, gasping for air. Suddenly, Rave stiffened above him and quickly jumped off the bed.

“You should leave now.” Rave turned and walked through a door to what
Kain
assumed was his bathing area.

Kain
sighed, struggling not to breakdown, and got off the bed, leaving his heart behind. A taste wasn’t enough for him, not after the years of longing to be in his man’s arms again. For a moment in time, everything had been right, the way it should have been if the fucking Alliance hadn’t stuck it’s big fat nose into his life. Now it seemed he was only an itch that Rave needed to scratch. How had it come to this?

He gathered his clothes and left the room. He should have known better.
The swoosh
of the doors behind him was the loneliest thing he’d ever heard. Would that be the end of it? Should he fight for more or did he get what he deserved for not coming back sooner?

Maybe he should stay in his quarters for the duration of the trip. It could be safer for them both in the long run. Rave had to remain focused in the days to come.
Kain
couldn’t be a distraction.

I should have left as soon as Rave opened the damn door.

Then again, Rave hadn’t been forced into anything. As a matter of fact, he’d let Rave take control. He should be pissed at the way things ended, but he couldn’t make himself be angry.

With reluctant steps, he made his way back to his room. He’d have to talk to
Sela
tomorrow. For now, he just wanted to be alone to nurse his heartache.

Chapter Four

What the fuck had he just done?

Thought with your cock.

His inner voice wouldn’t lie. When he’d seen
Kain
on the other side of his door with lust in his eyes, he’d had to have him. The urge to claim the man had overwhelmed him. He’d made a mistake. Hadn’t he? But he felt alive for the first time in a long time.

It couldn’t happen again.

Maybe he needed a good fuck. It’d been awhile. That had to be it.

Once they retrieved the laser, he’d get it to the Alliance and get
Kain
off his ship. The Alliance could have
Kain
back, but no way would he work with them again.

He checked the computer’s clock and calculated they’d be on New Moon in less than two hours. Enough time to rest and forget about his episode with
Kain
.

Rave’s momentary lapse aside,
Kain
looked good, and working with him again had sent a thrill down his spine. Something had changed in
Kain
, but Rave couldn’t put his finger on it. The man almost looked haunted. Rave wouldn’t think about what
Kain
had been through. He couldn’t. When he’d found out
Kain
still worked for the Alliance and hadn’t contacted him, he’d gone berserk. He’d hurt so bad, he’d stayed drunk for weeks until Se had snapped him out of it.

Drinking had never helped, but he’d forget, at least for a while. No one should remember DI. He shuddered. Sleeping now would be useless. The nightmares would return. He closed his eyes and saw himself running through trees, a group of men on his tail. The ship had just dropped him off. The damn guard had announced he was court-martialled military. It was as if they’d wanted him dead. He’d started running then. He hadn’t gotten too far before he’d tripped over a branch. The dog had gotten to him first. The men had called off the mutt after they’d reached him. He remembered the first few blows. He’d fought them off, but there had been too many.

“Too many,” he repeated out loud.

He needed a fucking drink.

Rave jumped out of bed and walked to his built-in bar.

Too much had happened that night. He grabbed a bottle of
Barian
scotch and left the tumbler on the counter. He chugged and worked through the burn. His stomach on fire, he took another gulp.
Then another.
Finally feeling no pain, he set down the bottle and attempted to collapse on the bed, but he missed and landed on the floor.

He laughed and clawed his way up the bed. “Lights, off,” he ordered the computer.

His door opened, and Rave looked over at it.

“Rave, you okay? I heard—”

“Se, my beautiful, Se.
What are you’
doin
’ here?”

“Oh, Rave, what did you do?”

“Nightmares
chasin
’ me.”

“Shit, Rave. You should have talked to me before hitting the bottle.”

“Forget, I have to forget.
Kain
, DI. No more, Se.”

“I hate seeing you like this. Scoot over.”

Se crawled onto the bed and took Rave into her arms before she noticed his clothes were missing. “Fuck,
Rave
, where are your clothes?”

“
Kain
.”

“What about him?”

“
Didn
’ need clothes. He
didn
’ need clothes.” He laughed.

“You didn’t.” She looked at his face, and he grinned.
“You dirty dog.
You did! Get under the covers because
I
don’t need to see your naked ass.”

He struggled with the covers until he found a comfortable spot and snuggled into Se. She stroked his hair for comfort, and he drifted to sleep with her words in his ears.

“Everything will work out, Rave. Give it time. It’ll be okay.”

A couple of hours later, something woke him from his sleep. He couldn’t tell if the pounding came from his head or the door.

“Fuck. I’m never drinking again.”

“I’ve heard that before,”
Se’s
soft voice drifted over him.

“Shit, you scared me. What are you still doing here?”

“I fell asleep. Are you going to let
Kain
in, or have him beat the door down?”

He stumbled out of bed and worked his way to the door, still feeling the effects of his bender.

“Shit, Rave, your white ass is glaring at me.”

“Shut it, Se.”

He pushed the button and gestured for
Kain
to enter.

“We’re getting ready to dock. I would have had the computer contact you, but I’m not in the system so I came down—”

When
Kain
stopped talking, Rave looked up. The man’s face was deathly white. Rave looked behind him to see what had caused it before turning back to
Kain
. Rave caught
Kain
as he looked at
Sela
then back at him.

“What’s your problem,
Kain
?” Rave had no idea what would cause the colour to drain from his face.

“Nothing, I just…nothing.
I’ll go now. I didn’t mean to interrupt.”
Kain
turned and fled the room.

“What was that all about?” Rave asked as he turned to Se.

“Put some clothes on, idiot. He thinks we slept together.”

“Well, we did.”

“Do I have to spell it out for you?”

“I guess you do.”

“
Kain
thinks we had sex.”

“Fuck no!” He paced over to his closet, slapped a palm on the door to open it and jerked on some boxer briefs.

“I’m not that hideous, jackass.”

“Shit. You know what I mean. I’m not into girls. If I was, I would have made a play for you ages ago.” He rolled his eyes.

“
Kain
always thought we had something going. He asked me about it when I introduced you two.”

Why did she feel the need to tell him that?

“This isn’t making my head better. It doesn’t matter. I don’t care what he thinks. Can you get us docked? I’m going back to bed. Wake me in an hour, and we’ll go get Mel then head on to
Seid
II.”

“Aye, aye, Captain.”

Rave fell back to bed and tossed a pillow at Se. “Love
ya
, babe.”

“I love you too, Rave.”

She left the room and Rave drifted back to sleep. This time his nightmares revolved around the shock in
Kain’s
face when he’d seen Se in Rave’s bed.

* * * *

Goddamn it. He
knew
it. He fucking knew
Sela
and Rave were together. How could Rave go from his arms into
Sela’s
? Had Rave kissed her with the passion he’d kissed him? When
Sela
touched his cock, did his breath hitch in the same way? Did
Sela
know about the sensitive spot behind Rave’s ear that made him moan and bit his lip?

He had to stop this.
Kain
would go crazy if he kept thinking about
Sela
and Rave together. Once the mission was complete, he didn’t have to see either of them again.

“Get over yourself,
Kain
, and fuck you.”

Kain
turned at the anger in
Sela’s
voice. What did she have to be upset about? Unless Rave had told her about the two of them rubbing each other off earlier.

“I have no idea what you’re talking about, Se.”

“You can’t bullshit me. I’ve known you all my life. Nothing happened.”

Kain
curled his hands into fist. He wanted to punch something but gritted his teeth.

“I don’t want to know,” he forced out.

“Yes, you do. I swear
,
the two of you are idiots. You showing up triggered his nightmares. You get it now? He was well on his way to passed-out drunk when I got there. What you saw was one friend comforting another. And I shouldn’t have to explain this to you, but I love that man like a brother, and I’m not going to have you fuck him over again, family or not. Do you understand me?”

“Shit.” He buried his head in his hands. Again, it was his fault.
Always his fault.
His shoulders slumped as Se continued talking.

“You and me?
We‘re going to have a heart-to-heart.
Once we get this bird plotted for
Seid
II, come to my quarters. My room is on the other side of Rave’s. I expect you there. And you look like shit, go back to your room, and I’ll get us docked.”

He raised his head to look into her eyes. He gave a small nod and left for his room without another word, his thoughts tormenting him.