Post by Crewman Vrehu Coardi on Feb 20, 2017 11:05:31 GMT -8
"Too late for that,"
Coardi eagerly consumed Hrax's blue lips, her aching joints screamed against her but the throb of desire drowned out the noise. She had no intention of stopping; every muscle in her body craved him and they would cry for him until they were physically unable.
"Computer, please inform the Bridge that I am currently having sex with a crewmember in my quarters for the-"
Her eyes shone with entertainment as she giggled at the antics of her lover.
"Fourth? Fifth time? My current condition is 'aroused' and, as for unusual behavior, it depends on how much of a prude you are. End transmission."
They'd proven to one another the first time that neither of them were prude. In fact, quite the opposite. Naturally there would be nothing between them, they were intrinsically entwined and there was nothing she wouldn't do to give Hrax complete satisfaction. His smile was sweet like dessert but the way he worked her body fed the needs she'd so often denied existed.
"Hey, they cannot say I ignored the message..."
"You are a dutiful man," she replied feeling drunk as Hrax's Bolian tongue wet her flesh and her appetite. Her hands cupped the smoothness of his head as though to ground her to him, head floating pleasantly in a fog. "But you know how reports go, the numbers are always off."
Her back arched and her hands instinctively grabbed the mess of sheets beneath them. "We're going to need a bigger bed," she breathed, laughing off the tightness in her bare chest. Coardi felt like a puppet and Hrax was pulling her strings in complete control. "More pillows. Oh," she gasped but not from the sudden thought that tried to slink through her fuzzy mind, "we can use the spare room for a nursery. Later. Babies don't talk nearly as much as, as much as," the woman bit her lip, repulsed by the idea of another man's name on her lips.
TAG: @hrax
Coardi eagerly consumed Hrax's blue lips, her aching joints screamed against her but the throb of desire drowned out the noise. She had no intention of stopping; every muscle in her body craved him and they would cry for him until they were physically unable.
"Computer, please inform the Bridge that I am currently having sex with a crewmember in my quarters for the-"
Her eyes shone with entertainment as she giggled at the antics of her lover.
"Fourth? Fifth time? My current condition is 'aroused' and, as for unusual behavior, it depends on how much of a prude you are. End transmission."
They'd proven to one another the first time that neither of them were prude. In fact, quite the opposite. Naturally there would be nothing between them, they were intrinsically entwined and there was nothing she wouldn't do to give Hrax complete satisfaction. His smile was sweet like dessert but the way he worked her body fed the needs she'd so often denied existed.
"Hey, they cannot say I ignored the message..."
"You are a dutiful man," she replied feeling drunk as Hrax's Bolian tongue wet her flesh and her appetite. Her hands cupped the smoothness of his head as though to ground her to him, head floating pleasantly in a fog. "But you know how reports go, the numbers are always off."
Her back arched and her hands instinctively grabbed the mess of sheets beneath them. "We're going to need a bigger bed," she breathed, laughing off the tightness in her bare chest. Coardi felt like a puppet and Hrax was pulling her strings in complete control. "More pillows. Oh," she gasped but not from the sudden thought that tried to slink through her fuzzy mind, "we can use the spare room for a nursery. Later. Babies don't talk nearly as much as, as much as," the woman bit her lip, repulsed by the idea of another man's name on her lips.
TAG: @hrax