Re: Space Pirates, M/L [Adult, WA] ch. 48., p. 12 02/12/08
Posted: Sun Mar 02, 2008 1:18 am
This part is mostly smut. Just a warning. Hehe
Part 49
Nikolas had managed to find the camp Khivar had instructed him to find. He was currently showing the copy of the picture of the woman to the camp’s director who was shaking his head.
“Ten years ago you say? That was before my time. I can’t say that I recognize her,” the man said.
“Her name is Mekaleh di Zuno. She was fifteen when she and her family were transported. They were a family of ten; eight children plus the parents. You have to have some record of such a large arrival.” Nikolas told him.
They walked towards the director’s office accompanied by guards. Beyond them, behind the iron fence, prisoners looked on in curiosity. It had been months since they had seen a Guard ship.
“Zuno, right?” The director asked before checking the computer files on the camp’s population. Nikolas rolled his eyes as he waited. “Ah, yes Mekaleh di Zuno along with her family. Special delivery. Rare thing to have an entire family brought in, and by such high an order.”
“Yes, yes. Very special. Is she still here?” Nikolas asked impatiently. The director continued to scan the screen and typed a couple of keys before looking up at Nikolas.
“It says here that last year Mekaleh di Zuno was allowed a permit that allowed her access to the surrounding ten miles outside of the camp. Her mother died two years ago and her father is currently residing in the camp’s medical facility. His mental capabilities began to diminish after the death of his wife. Mekaleh was appointed her family’s sole provider.”
“Where is she now?”
“The permit requires her to wear a tracking device at all times when outside of the camp. She must sign in and out of the camp and must obtain documentation from the preapproved destinations on the time she arrived and when she left,” the director typed in a few more codes and grinned. “Right now she is at her job in the food processing plant. I can tell you how to get there.”
Fifteen minutes later, Nikolas arrived at the plant with four guards. They asked the supervisor and showed him the picture of the young woman. After asking three other managers, they finally located Mekaleh at the rear of the plant.
“Mekaleh di Zuno?” Nikolas asked. She had been bent over struggling to lift a crate full of vegetables. She straightened up and looked at Nikolas questioningly.
“Yes,” she answered.
“I’m going to need you to come with me.”
~*~
They would be arriving in Earth in two days. They continued trading off in shifts which meant that half of the crew had little contact with the other half most of the time. Liz would climb in bed alone, something she had done for years, but now it felt so empty. It was silly really. She missed the heat of Max’s body. They’d only been able to be alone once during the trading off and then it had only been for ten minutes.
She pulled her hair out of the ponytail she had pulled it in that morning and felt it fall behind her. She stepped into the small bathroom of her room and turned on the shower. She was tired, but she really wanted a shower before going to bed. The water was pleasantly warm and the pressure was amazing. She slipped off her clothing and climbed into the stall.
She felt her muscles relax under the delicious water. She tried not to think about what going back to Earth could bring. She considered visiting her mother. Maybe visit her father’s grave.
Before she could continue her list she heard her room door slide open.
She peeked out of the stall and saw Max leaning against the entrance to the bathroom.
“What are you doing here?” She asked.
“Michael said he’d trade shifts.” Max explained before walking closer to her. “Would you like some company?”
Liz nodded and watched as Max began to strip. His shirt came off first, revealing his tanned muscular chest. Next, he pushed his pants down his hips. Liz grinned when she saw that he was not wearing any underwear. He saw her looking at his bare lower half and grinned.
“Like what you see?”
Liz reached out her hand and beckoned him to come into the shower with her. He stepped into the stall in front of her and reached out to her hips. They backed underneath the stream and let it fall over the both of them.
Their lips met and hands sought out skin, now wet from the shower. Max’s erection rubbed against her stomach and she reached between them to stroke him. Max moaned into her mouth as her small hand wrapped around him. He couldn’t help but thrust into her hand.
Liz grinned and continued to stroke him, feeling empowered by the sounds of pure pleasure coming from Max. Soon, however, Max pushed her hand away and had her up against the shower wall. He grabbed her ass and pulled her up, after which Liz wrapped her legs around his waist.
“I want you,” Max growled against her neck. All Liz could do was nod and hold on as Max positioned himself to enter her. In one smooth motion he buried himself all the way and stilled.
“You are amazing,” He said.
“Oh Max, oh don’t stop,” Liz pleaded and he began a steady pace. There would be no romance, they both knew that. There was too much urgency for any pleasantries. Max was soon thrusting into her quickly and hard. Liz felt him filling her completely and bit down on his shoulder to keep from screaming.
Their bond opened and they were able to slip into the other. Liz could feel how it felt to for Max to have her walls surrounding him. Max could feel how it felt for Liz to have him inside of her. The double stimulation was enough to send them both over the edge.
“Liz!” Max groaned as he came.
“M…Max!” Liz all but yelled.
Max helped Liz to get back on her feet and rested his forehead on hers.
“I’ve never wanted anyone the way I do you,” Max said as he gained his breath.
“Me either,” Liz agreed. The water was now cold, so she reached over to shut it off. “Let’s take this to the bed?”
Max reached for a towel for him and Liz and wrapped them both up before carrying Liz over to the bed. He laid her down and climbed over her to lie at her side. He pushed a strand of hair away from her face.
“Are you happy we are going to Earth?” he asked.
“Somewhat. I mean, it is my home. But I haven’t been there in so long. I really don’t know what to expect.”
“I’m sure it won’t be as bad as my return to Antar,” Max said. “At least, let’s hope it isn’t.”
“I know what you mean.”
~*~
Isabel was pulling back the sheets to her bed when she heard the knock at the door.
“Alex?” she said when the door opened. “Hi.”
“Uh, hi.” Alex said nervously.
“Anything I can help you with?” Isabel asked.
Alex walked in and let the door slide close behind him. He moved toward the bed and sat at the foot.
“Actually, there is.”
Isabel waited for him to say what he needed help with, but when he didn’t respond right away she walked back over to the bed and sat beside him.
“I just want to apologize again for before,” Alex said.
“I said there was no need to apologize. I shouldn’t have come on so strongly.” Isabel said.
“You did come on strong, but it’s a good thing. If you hadn’t I wouldn’t have been able to get the courage to do this.”
Alex launched himself on Isabel, pinning her to the bed. She gasped as his thin body covered hers, but after the initial shock she began to respond. She grabbed on to Alex’s shirt and pulled him tighter. Their mouths and tongues dueled, and their hands fought to feel up the other.
Alex grinned against her mouth as Isabel’s legs wrapped around his hips. He began to thrust against her, but stopped. He didn’t want to finish quickly this time.
He pulled away from her lips and kissed his way down her chin and neck. He sat up and struggled to pull off her top only to have Isabel pull it off for him. She was not wearing a bra and Alex closed his eyes in a small prayer of thanks. He bent over again and latched on to her left nipple, loving the feel of her hands in his hair.
“Oh Alex! Oh my!” Isabel arched off the bed as his tongue circled her nipple. She could not even remember when she had ever felt anything quite as good. His lips closed around it sucking and nipping. When he switched to the other one she brought her hand over her mouth to keep from screaming.
“Take off your pants. Now!” Isabel said and struggled to pull her own off from beneath him. Alex nodded and stood up to remove his pants. He managed to have them off while Isabel was still working on hers.
Alex helped her the rest of the way and climbed back on top of her. The head of his penis nudged at her core and she moaned at the contact.
“Ok, you’re gonna have to cut back on the sexy or I might not last,” Alex teased as he pushed into her.
Being completely sheathed inside of Isabel, Alex bit his lip to keep from shouting in pure, unadulterated joy. He looked down at the blonde beauty and could hear his inner child giggling in delight. This was by far better than anything he’d experience since puberty. Sure, he’d had sex before, but more often than not, it would end like his first encounter with Isabel.
He leaned down and kissed her swollen lips, feeling her breasts press against his chest. He could feel her hands touching the expanse of his back. Her nails occasionally racked his skin and he arched into her touch. He tried to recall the porn he’d seen all his life, and even some of the conversation he’d walked in on from Zan.
Alex began to thrust slowly. He focused on Isabel’s face, marking her expression for pleasure. He pulled almost all the way and slowly sank back in.
“Oooh,” Isabel moaned.
“You, you like that?” Alex asked.
“Mmm, yes. Only, can you pick up the pace some?”
Alex nodded and began to move faster over Isabel. On her part, Isabel pressed her feet down on the mattress and thrust against Alex as well. They moved together as sweat began to form on their bodies.
Isabel’s hands went from around his back to his neck, pulling him down from a kiss. Together they moved faster, each thrust getting harder. Alex pushed harder and deeper into Isabel and bit at her lips.
He felt himself getting closer and remembered something he’d heard Zan say.
“Just rub a chick’s clit and they’ll be screaming your name.”
He reached between them and found Isabel’s wet clit. He thrust faster and rubbed her clit, hearing her moans grow quicker and desperate.
“Oh Alex! Oh yeah, almost, almost!” Isabel moaned. Alex couldn’t help but grin.
“Go on, finish.” He said and rubbed her faster.
Isabel felt her body grow tense before feeling like her life was draining through her core. She felt her orgasm from her fingertips to her toes and back. Alex continued to thrust for another minute before his eyes closed his body shook.
When it was done he rested his forehead against hers, their breaths combining. Both were smiling in satisfaction.
“Alex, that was amazing,” Isabel said breathlessly.
“I know what you mean,” Alex replied. He placed a kiss on her lips before pulling out and settling beside her.
As their sweat began to cool they could feel the chill of the room. Alex sat up first and pulled Isabel further up the bed. He reached for the blanket at the foot of the bed and used it to cover them both.
TBC...
Part 49
Nikolas had managed to find the camp Khivar had instructed him to find. He was currently showing the copy of the picture of the woman to the camp’s director who was shaking his head.
“Ten years ago you say? That was before my time. I can’t say that I recognize her,” the man said.
“Her name is Mekaleh di Zuno. She was fifteen when she and her family were transported. They were a family of ten; eight children plus the parents. You have to have some record of such a large arrival.” Nikolas told him.
They walked towards the director’s office accompanied by guards. Beyond them, behind the iron fence, prisoners looked on in curiosity. It had been months since they had seen a Guard ship.
“Zuno, right?” The director asked before checking the computer files on the camp’s population. Nikolas rolled his eyes as he waited. “Ah, yes Mekaleh di Zuno along with her family. Special delivery. Rare thing to have an entire family brought in, and by such high an order.”
“Yes, yes. Very special. Is she still here?” Nikolas asked impatiently. The director continued to scan the screen and typed a couple of keys before looking up at Nikolas.
“It says here that last year Mekaleh di Zuno was allowed a permit that allowed her access to the surrounding ten miles outside of the camp. Her mother died two years ago and her father is currently residing in the camp’s medical facility. His mental capabilities began to diminish after the death of his wife. Mekaleh was appointed her family’s sole provider.”
“Where is she now?”
“The permit requires her to wear a tracking device at all times when outside of the camp. She must sign in and out of the camp and must obtain documentation from the preapproved destinations on the time she arrived and when she left,” the director typed in a few more codes and grinned. “Right now she is at her job in the food processing plant. I can tell you how to get there.”
Fifteen minutes later, Nikolas arrived at the plant with four guards. They asked the supervisor and showed him the picture of the young woman. After asking three other managers, they finally located Mekaleh at the rear of the plant.
“Mekaleh di Zuno?” Nikolas asked. She had been bent over struggling to lift a crate full of vegetables. She straightened up and looked at Nikolas questioningly.
“Yes,” she answered.
“I’m going to need you to come with me.”
~*~
They would be arriving in Earth in two days. They continued trading off in shifts which meant that half of the crew had little contact with the other half most of the time. Liz would climb in bed alone, something she had done for years, but now it felt so empty. It was silly really. She missed the heat of Max’s body. They’d only been able to be alone once during the trading off and then it had only been for ten minutes.
She pulled her hair out of the ponytail she had pulled it in that morning and felt it fall behind her. She stepped into the small bathroom of her room and turned on the shower. She was tired, but she really wanted a shower before going to bed. The water was pleasantly warm and the pressure was amazing. She slipped off her clothing and climbed into the stall.
She felt her muscles relax under the delicious water. She tried not to think about what going back to Earth could bring. She considered visiting her mother. Maybe visit her father’s grave.
Before she could continue her list she heard her room door slide open.
She peeked out of the stall and saw Max leaning against the entrance to the bathroom.
“What are you doing here?” She asked.
“Michael said he’d trade shifts.” Max explained before walking closer to her. “Would you like some company?”
Liz nodded and watched as Max began to strip. His shirt came off first, revealing his tanned muscular chest. Next, he pushed his pants down his hips. Liz grinned when she saw that he was not wearing any underwear. He saw her looking at his bare lower half and grinned.
“Like what you see?”
Liz reached out her hand and beckoned him to come into the shower with her. He stepped into the stall in front of her and reached out to her hips. They backed underneath the stream and let it fall over the both of them.
Their lips met and hands sought out skin, now wet from the shower. Max’s erection rubbed against her stomach and she reached between them to stroke him. Max moaned into her mouth as her small hand wrapped around him. He couldn’t help but thrust into her hand.
Liz grinned and continued to stroke him, feeling empowered by the sounds of pure pleasure coming from Max. Soon, however, Max pushed her hand away and had her up against the shower wall. He grabbed her ass and pulled her up, after which Liz wrapped her legs around his waist.
“I want you,” Max growled against her neck. All Liz could do was nod and hold on as Max positioned himself to enter her. In one smooth motion he buried himself all the way and stilled.
“You are amazing,” He said.
“Oh Max, oh don’t stop,” Liz pleaded and he began a steady pace. There would be no romance, they both knew that. There was too much urgency for any pleasantries. Max was soon thrusting into her quickly and hard. Liz felt him filling her completely and bit down on his shoulder to keep from screaming.
Their bond opened and they were able to slip into the other. Liz could feel how it felt to for Max to have her walls surrounding him. Max could feel how it felt for Liz to have him inside of her. The double stimulation was enough to send them both over the edge.
“Liz!” Max groaned as he came.
“M…Max!” Liz all but yelled.
Max helped Liz to get back on her feet and rested his forehead on hers.
“I’ve never wanted anyone the way I do you,” Max said as he gained his breath.
“Me either,” Liz agreed. The water was now cold, so she reached over to shut it off. “Let’s take this to the bed?”
Max reached for a towel for him and Liz and wrapped them both up before carrying Liz over to the bed. He laid her down and climbed over her to lie at her side. He pushed a strand of hair away from her face.
“Are you happy we are going to Earth?” he asked.
“Somewhat. I mean, it is my home. But I haven’t been there in so long. I really don’t know what to expect.”
“I’m sure it won’t be as bad as my return to Antar,” Max said. “At least, let’s hope it isn’t.”
“I know what you mean.”
~*~
Isabel was pulling back the sheets to her bed when she heard the knock at the door.
“Alex?” she said when the door opened. “Hi.”
“Uh, hi.” Alex said nervously.
“Anything I can help you with?” Isabel asked.
Alex walked in and let the door slide close behind him. He moved toward the bed and sat at the foot.
“Actually, there is.”
Isabel waited for him to say what he needed help with, but when he didn’t respond right away she walked back over to the bed and sat beside him.
“I just want to apologize again for before,” Alex said.
“I said there was no need to apologize. I shouldn’t have come on so strongly.” Isabel said.
“You did come on strong, but it’s a good thing. If you hadn’t I wouldn’t have been able to get the courage to do this.”
Alex launched himself on Isabel, pinning her to the bed. She gasped as his thin body covered hers, but after the initial shock she began to respond. She grabbed on to Alex’s shirt and pulled him tighter. Their mouths and tongues dueled, and their hands fought to feel up the other.
Alex grinned against her mouth as Isabel’s legs wrapped around his hips. He began to thrust against her, but stopped. He didn’t want to finish quickly this time.
He pulled away from her lips and kissed his way down her chin and neck. He sat up and struggled to pull off her top only to have Isabel pull it off for him. She was not wearing a bra and Alex closed his eyes in a small prayer of thanks. He bent over again and latched on to her left nipple, loving the feel of her hands in his hair.
“Oh Alex! Oh my!” Isabel arched off the bed as his tongue circled her nipple. She could not even remember when she had ever felt anything quite as good. His lips closed around it sucking and nipping. When he switched to the other one she brought her hand over her mouth to keep from screaming.
“Take off your pants. Now!” Isabel said and struggled to pull her own off from beneath him. Alex nodded and stood up to remove his pants. He managed to have them off while Isabel was still working on hers.
Alex helped her the rest of the way and climbed back on top of her. The head of his penis nudged at her core and she moaned at the contact.
“Ok, you’re gonna have to cut back on the sexy or I might not last,” Alex teased as he pushed into her.
Being completely sheathed inside of Isabel, Alex bit his lip to keep from shouting in pure, unadulterated joy. He looked down at the blonde beauty and could hear his inner child giggling in delight. This was by far better than anything he’d experience since puberty. Sure, he’d had sex before, but more often than not, it would end like his first encounter with Isabel.
He leaned down and kissed her swollen lips, feeling her breasts press against his chest. He could feel her hands touching the expanse of his back. Her nails occasionally racked his skin and he arched into her touch. He tried to recall the porn he’d seen all his life, and even some of the conversation he’d walked in on from Zan.
Alex began to thrust slowly. He focused on Isabel’s face, marking her expression for pleasure. He pulled almost all the way and slowly sank back in.
“Oooh,” Isabel moaned.
“You, you like that?” Alex asked.
“Mmm, yes. Only, can you pick up the pace some?”
Alex nodded and began to move faster over Isabel. On her part, Isabel pressed her feet down on the mattress and thrust against Alex as well. They moved together as sweat began to form on their bodies.
Isabel’s hands went from around his back to his neck, pulling him down from a kiss. Together they moved faster, each thrust getting harder. Alex pushed harder and deeper into Isabel and bit at her lips.
He felt himself getting closer and remembered something he’d heard Zan say.
“Just rub a chick’s clit and they’ll be screaming your name.”
He reached between them and found Isabel’s wet clit. He thrust faster and rubbed her clit, hearing her moans grow quicker and desperate.
“Oh Alex! Oh yeah, almost, almost!” Isabel moaned. Alex couldn’t help but grin.
“Go on, finish.” He said and rubbed her faster.
Isabel felt her body grow tense before feeling like her life was draining through her core. She felt her orgasm from her fingertips to her toes and back. Alex continued to thrust for another minute before his eyes closed his body shook.
When it was done he rested his forehead against hers, their breaths combining. Both were smiling in satisfaction.
“Alex, that was amazing,” Isabel said breathlessly.
“I know what you mean,” Alex replied. He placed a kiss on her lips before pulling out and settling beside her.
As their sweat began to cool they could feel the chill of the room. Alex sat up first and pulled Isabel further up the bed. He reached for the blanket at the foot of the bed and used it to cover them both.
TBC...