She knew from a reference book that the races of the Alliance were congruous with each other, the "equipment" was basically the same. Indeed, she had surprised a Rock/Fire couple making out in what they had thought to be a quiet corner on one of Rock's battle moons. The fire woman had glowered at her in displeasure and the Quarrior coughed in discomfiture at being caught by the future monarch of Planet Ice. The woman growled something about it being time for the Igneous Knights daily training drill and had stalked off like a Ice Cat on the prowl, her paramour hurrying to catch up with her. Zera had not cared. What the warriors of the Alliance did in their free time was no one's affair but their own.

She reached Graveheart's quarters and rapped loudly on the door. A moment later the door opened and Graveheart stood there, looking slightly irritated at being disturbed. When he saw who it was, however, he smiled tenderly.

"Zera! Come on in!" he exclaimed.

She entered and grinned to herself. She hoped he would be as enthusiastic to have her in his personal abode when he heard her proposition. The room was stark, with few of Graveheart's personal possessions on display. However, Zera was pleased to note there was a rather large bunk in one corner. Probably shares it with Jade, she thought sourly. Well, Jade wasn't around a great deal anymore, not since she became ruler of Planet Rock in place of the late and unlamented Lord Mantle.

"Well what can I do for you?" Graveheart asked cheerfully.

'Well you can fuck my brains out for a start' Zera thought.

"What!!!???!!!" exclaimed Graveheart.

"Did I say that out loud?" she asked with mock startle.

"Yes you did! What did you mean by that?"

"Exactly what I said. I want you to fuck me" Zera replied in the most haughty tone she could muster.

"Are you on something? This is not funny Zera" Graveheart fumed.

"Who said I was trying to be funny?" she shot back.

"You cannot be serious! You're only a child!"

"I am NOT a child!" Zera snapped. "I am almost fourteen years old!"

"You're Ice, I'm Rock…" Graveheart began.

"Oh don't talk bollocks, I've seen a Fire/Ice couple screwing behind a crate in the cargo hold!"

"What on Rock were you doing going around spying on people? Are you some sort of pervert or something?"

"I happened across them accidentally, and to answer your other question no, I'm just your average hormonal teenager looking for her first sexual experience with her father's best friend."

"Cryos! He'd skin me alive! I'd doubt you'd be let off lightly either!"

With that Graveheart lifted Zera in his arms to convey her to another part of the ship which put her in easy reach of his mouth. She flung her arms around his neck and kissed him square on the lips. Graveheart responded to her kiss before he knew what he was doing. Zera released him and smiled broadly.

"Fuck me?" she asked with a look of complete innocence on her face. Graveheart sighed. He could not believe what he was about to do. She was only thirteen years old!

"Quake, lock door to quarters 295-voice activation Graveheart" he told the Aurora's computer. "Do not disturb me for anything less than an emergency"

"Acknowledged"

He turned his attention back to Zera. He put an arm around her shoulders, drawing her to him. He kissed her gently and then increased the pressure. She sighed in bliss around his lips.

Graveheart made his way over to the bed and laid Zera down on it. He sat down beside her and stroked her cheek. He gently nuzzled her neck as she pulled off her top revealing half-formed breasts. Graveheart smiled at her. Large breasts were not an Ice trait, but Graveheart preferred women with a modest cleavage. Still kissing her he began to caress her breasts with one hand.

"Umm, yes that's nice," Zera murmured in his ear.

He pulled his vest off over his head and sat back, allowing Zera to admire his chest.

"Wow, you're even yummier than I imagined!" she exclaimed, reaching out to run her hands over his muscular chest and towards his abdomen. Graveheart caught hold of her hands as they moved lower.

"Not yet" he told her. "This is your day, I want your first time to be extra-special"

e released her hands and lowering his head, began to nuzzle her young breasts. He ran his tongue over the peaks and then bit down gently. Zera yelped and gripped his head.

n't stop!" she panted. Rolling over onto his back, Graveheart pulled off Zera's skirt-thingie, and before she could protest, lifted her up and lowered her onto his face. He probed at her opening with his tongue and nibbled at her sensitive spot. She gripped tightly at his hair (sorry can't think of a better word for it).

by...the..Great...Glacier Graveheart" she gasped. "I..never...imagined."

He lapped eagerly at her moist core and then bit down gently on her nub. She screamed loudly as she came violently, dripping juices all over her lover's face. She came down off her high and leaned forward panting heavily.

"That..was...was…" she began.

"We're not finished yet" Graveheart told her.

"Yes, you haven't had your turn yet."

She kissed him, tasting her own juices on his lips. She began to lick them off his face like an Ice Cat in heat. She sat up and began trying to relieve him of his breeches with no luck.

"Here, let me help."

He quickly divested himself of the offending garment. Zera gaped.

"It's enormous!" she said in delight. "I love it!"

Graveheart took her hand in his and guided it to his member. He moved her hand up and down his pole, letting go when she got the hang of it. She giggled as it quickly became rock-hard.

She shoved him onto his back and straddled his waist. He looked at her, a concerned look in his eyes.

"This may hurt a little Zera," he told her. "Are you sure you want to?"

"I've never been so sure about anything in my life" she told him. "Thanks for asking anyway."

She lifted herself up a little and then impaled herself on his shaft. She gave a yelp of pain as her virginity was taken, but began to move up and down his rod, whimpering as she did so.

"Are you all right?" Graveheart asked, concerned

"I'm fine," she replied. "Hurts a little, but I'll manage."

The pain began to fade, replaced by delicious friction. Zera began to moan. Graveheart gritted his teeth as a pleasurable sensation began to build up in his member. He suddenly stiffened beneath his young lover and a muted growl escaped his throat. Zera screamed shrilly as she climaxed again, falling forward onto Graveheart's chest as sleep overtook her…

…Zera woke suddenly…alone. Where was Graveheart? She was alone in her chambers in the Ice Palace. A few choice Ice swear words escaped her lips when she realised it had all been nought but a dream. Why couldn't it have been real? Her garments lay strewn on the floor.

"Zera, I heard you scream! What's the…Woah!"

Zera raised her head. Pyrus was standing in the open doorway of her bedchamber, his mouth open in shock. She realized that although she had dreamed the whole Graveheart thing, it still had an effect on her which was now visible to the stupefied Fire prince. She smiled.

"Hi Pyrus, care to join me?"