A Pirates Life for Me. (IC)

[Angelus]

As he moved closer to her Cale felt his head being taken into Ianthe's hands and before he could ask what she was going to do felt her lips on his. His eyes opened as he had never felt anything like this, never felt anything so warm and soft in his entire life. She was truly unlike anybody else that he had ever known and all he knew was that he wanted to see what she was like in more ways than one.

"I know that you are not weak little Kylari; I never thought that you were. You are the strongest person that I know Ianthe."

He wrapped his arms around her and kissed her softly on the lips, pulling her close to him. All that he ever wanted was in this room right now.

 

[ultimate_nerdslut]

His words made her smile broader than she had been. The closeness was welcome, as were the kisses. His touches were firm but they didn't hurt her and she knew now that he knew his strength and could control it. She gave in completely to his kiss.

Despite his strength and calm she could tell that he needed her and she needed him. it was something that was just a hard fact.

"Mmmmm Cale..." she whispered as she pulled away from his kiss, her beautiful, slightly bruised, lips moved to kiss his jaw and then his neck and throat. She nibbled lightly, teasing that skin with her tongue and lips.

Her hands roamed the chest that was pressed against her body. he was so much large that she. This would prove to be an interesting evening...

 

[Angelus]

Cale lay there as he felt Ianthe's lips moving over the skin of his jaw, neck and throat and closed his eyes. He opened them again and moved down slowly as he kissed her on the lips then moved down to kiss her on the jaw, neck and throat as well. He knew that he wanted to do more than kiss her but he didn't want to pressure her into anything just yet.

He then began to run his tongue over the skin of her face as he ran his fingers over her back, pulling her even closer to him.

"Oh by the gods Ianthe, you are truly beautiful," he said before he kissed her even stronger on the lips.

 

[ultimate_nerdslut]

He was returning affections and she relaxed, glad that he was not thinking that she was crazy for wanting to do such things so shortly after really meeting one another. Truly they had known each other for a bit but it was hard to really get to know a prisoner. She smiled and let out a content sigh as she was pulled closer to the man she had developed feelings for.

"Oh by the gods Ianthe, you are truly beautiful."

Truthfully, she had never thought of herself as much, there were swan avians back home that were much prettier than herself and other birds as well but here he was telling-worshipping her body, gracing her flesh with his tongue and kisses. She chuckled softly and let her fingers move to his hair.

"Cale..." She managed after that heated kiss. "You're not so bad yourself," she said laughing a little harder than before. She continued to pet his hair wondering if it was wise to venture so far so quickly.

 

[Angelus]

Cale kissed Ianthe back even harder but knew that he did not want to pressure her into doing anything more than what they had done already. It was true that he was falling for her, that he was feeling things for her he could not control but there was also something to it. This was only the first day that they had really been together and he didn't want to start anything right now. He knew that what he was thinking might be taken the wrong way but it was something he had to do now so that it might blossom later on.

He slowly moved away from her and looked into her eyes.

"Ianthe. I am sorry to say this because more than anything I want this to happen, I want us to be together but I think that right now it might be too soon. You know now I feel for you and I want it to lead into something far more but this is only the first day that we have really known each other and I do not want to do something that might hurt you later on."

 

[ultimate_nerdslut]

Ianthe smiled broadly at him. Oh yes he was the one that was for sure. "Come here..." She said pulling him down to rest. "You're so kind to be so worried about me... And... I agree with you." It was hard to say when... well when she wanted to touch him and be touched by him. It was obvious that they were both in this for the long run.

"Let's get some rest..." She offered before sneaking out to get down to just her underwear. What? It was too much to be expected to wear all of her clothes to bed wasn't it?

She smiled as she climbed into the bed, her wings practically disappearing as she did so. Ianthe usually slept on her back so she was comfortable with him being like a blanket.

 

[Angelus]

Cale took a deep long breath and was glad that Ianthe had not taken what he had said personally. He knew that he wanted to stay with her for a long time and knew he would always wonder what would happen if hadn't said what he did but was glad that she had seen his point of view, that she was happy with the decision.

"I agree. It has been a very long day for us," he said as he stripped off his pants and placed them on the table, covering his weapons. He lay there and watched as Ianthe walked out. When she walked back in he was surprised by what she was wearing and hoped that he was not staring at her.

As soon as she lay down on the bed he lay down next to her and closed her eyes. Soon after that he was asleep.

 

[ultimate_nerdslut]

Ianthe knew how tired her was and was not surprised by how quickly he was asleep. She smiled and petted his hair amused at the situation. She was practically naked, with a handsome man she was acutally attracted to, was on a pirate ship which had rescued her from a kreeyar ship... and she had yet to have sex.

It worked for her she guessed. She snuggled just ever so closer before feeling the pull of sleep on her own exhausted body. One hour had not been enough for her. She needed a good night's rest with this man.

 

[rengadeirishman]

The skeins of fate spread before One-eye in his meditation. One grabbed his attention, and he followed its line. It twisted and turned until the end appeared before One-eye, hitting him like a punch in the jaw. Blessed gods! One-eye thought to himself. He rose from his meditation and called Ren through the ships comm system. "Rengakus, The party must end now. We must all be prepared for docking, the tides of fate are rising, and we must be prepared to meet them." he said before turning to his yagra and then lying in his bed. Blessed Sakiyan, protect us
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Ren got the message, and knew better then to argue with One-eyes words in such a matter. "Alright lads, Sleep it off. We'll be docking before you know it." A chorus of negative replies assaulted his ears. "ENOUGH! DO IT YA DOGS!" he roared and they all complied.

When everything was packed up and the crew had left, Ren returned to his quarters, quickly undressing before slipping into his bed. What has One-eye seen?

 

[Jedi_Khan]

Max glared at the woman after she had cleanly cut the top of the jug, allowing him to drink from it. He glared at her for a bit longer, and then turned his head away to watch the party. He wouldn't say another word to her for the rest of the party.

It wasn't long, though, before the captain called an end to the party, much to the disagreement of the crew. He continued to sit there and watch the galley drain of people. He up-ended the jug into his open mouth, letting the water go straight down his throat, only after the woman had left the galley.

He then silthered out of the galley and wandered the corridors and ventilation shafts, checking the various security areas, making sure the prisoners were secure, and whatnot.

Later, when everyone had woken up (including the captain), he would be found on the bridge, curled up watching the stars out the main viewport.

 

[cats]

Genifur

IC: I was greeted with silience... a long silience. I smiled, "See you tomorow." Well that was suddenly hostile. I drank my water and moved over to the bar. Once there I considered a drink, but decided against it. I would need a more complex kidney or a full blown liver to hold liqur with out... down sides. If I feel like this again I'll make one, but for now just have a good time.

Next to the bar was a couple of arm wrestlers, both human. I smiled and decided to have some fun. "I play winner." I smiled calmly but one of the men laughed, lost their concentration and it was over. He looked at me angry but I had plans. "Don't worry this will be funny too."

'No offense Ms but I can beat you with my left hand.'

"Oh good, because I am left handed." I pulled back the white glove on my left hand and smiled as I set my arm onto the table. "Ready?"

He went ahead and grabbed the hand perhaps thinking it was the simplest way to make me step aside. 'Sure, and go when your ready.'

"Fine" I moved my cybernetic hand to the table effortlessly, and a stuned expression apeared on the face of the crew member. The last competiter burst into laughter and almost fell over.

That is when the com came on. 'Alright lads, Sleep it off. We'll be docking before you know it... ENOUGH! DO IT YA DOGS!' I looked up to the captain, considered questioning him, and then decided to make my way out to my room and off to bed.

 

[ultimate_nerdslut]

Life had been interesting for the young Rynver. She had become fairly famous right off the bat, well known before she was even born... This was because she had her father's name. But she made a name for herself aside from the one she was born into. She was talented and beautiful and seemed to have her life in control...

So that was why Rynver was very surprised when they docked on the planet WS9. Sure, she understood that they were having trouble with the ship they were in but WS9 was nowhere near Osiris. And honestly it was a place that she would rather not be. It was one of the free planets and she didn't want anyone to think that she was hear scoping out for a take over. Sitting in the docking station was boring but it was safe and that was why she was having a hard time leaving.

Hopefully they would soon figure out what was wrong so she could attend the meeting but with the mechanics assigned to her ship she was sure that they would be there for quite some time. She sighed softly and spotted a little shop not too far away.

"Rath..." She called tapping her hip and watching the little dragon scamper after her.

 

[rengadeirishman]

Ren awoke and threw on a pair of breeches and his weapons belt. His automated Kona maker had brewed a hot steaming pot of stimulant rich Kona goodness as programmed. He seized his favorite "Kiss the Captain" mug and poured the drink, adding a bit of powdered Rakum root for sweetness. He then threw on a loose blue tunic and took his kona out the door and to the bridge, running into Mr. Torval on the turbo lift, who was nursing his own mug of Javan.
"Javan?" Ren asked the Torval.
"Aye."
"Rakum Root?"
"Aye."
"Milk?"
"Nay."
"Theres a good lad." Ren said smiling as he stepped onto the bridge. "Dont you ever sleep boyo?" Ren asked the Basilisk, who was laying out looking at the stars. Ren sat in his chair, and took a long sip just as One-eye entered and sat next to him.
"Sumatri?" he asked.
"Aye." one-eye responded. They had just come out of warp, and were cruising toward WS9. Ren pulled the com over to himself.
"Attention crew, this is your captain speaking. We will be making port in two hours time. 2 day furlough for all once we hit dirtside. Message repeats." Ren said keying the com to repeat the message 4 more times.
"Good ole Wendir Spice." Ren said, remembering his last trip.

 

[Jedi_Khan]

"Dont you ever sleep boyo?"

Max looked around to see the captain coming onto the bridge, nursing a cup of some hot liquid.

"No, not really, Captain," replied Max. "I just rest, or at most, nap."

"By the way, what is our destination?" asked Max. If they were to have a two day furlough, it might help if he could look up some old contacts of his. By that depended on where they were.

 

[rengadeirishman]

"WS9 lad, home of Wyndren Falls, where all your dreams come true. Its also home to the largest Wendir mine in the 'verse, which makes all your other dreams appear before your eyes." Ren said, "WS9 is run by the Doral, so itll be fun for the whole family."

 

[Jedi_Khan]

"WS9 lad, home of Wyndren Falls, where all your dreams come true. Its also home to the largest Wendir mine in the 'verse, which makes all your other dreams appear before your eyes." Ren said, "WS9 is run by the Doral, so itll be fun for the whole family."

WS9, eh? Hmmm, I do have some contacts there where I can get some really up-to-date, and profitable information, thought Max. He nodded and remained silent for the rest of the trip to the dock, unless of course he was asked a question.

 

[ultimate_nerdslut]

Ianthe woke with the captain's first message but didn't want to pry herself from her bed. It was warm and the man holding her was so gentle that it was hard for her to believe that it wasn't a normal sized man holding her and not the large muscular sarconian.

Her eyes fell shut as she just played with his hair and listened to the movements outside and the humming of various parts of the ship. They would land soon and she would have a chance to really stock up on some supplies she would need to car for the crew... That and she wanted to help the captain with anything he might need.

 

[cats]

Genifur

IC: '...ew, thi... r captain speaking... will be making port in two hours time. 2 day furlough for all once we hit dirtside.' I came too part way threw the message. "Time to wake."

I got up and stretched, truth be told it serves little purpose with a mechanical skeleton and mechanical muscles, but it was a behavior one of my identities had picked up and it had carried down threw the line to myself. "What was it about last night?"

I stopped and tried to recall the events smiling at the recollection of the arm wrestling match. I wonder how many times I can win before they figure out my advantage.

'Attention crew, this is your captain speaking. We will be making port in two hours time. 2 day furlough for all once we hit dirtside.'

"Yeah I heard you the first time." But what was it. Oh thats right the captain got a message and ended the party suddenly. Seemed to me like he is expecting something I don't know. I best be prepared. I grabbed my gun belt and strapped on the two ammo belts, the phase dagger, and the phase rapier. "That should do it."

'Attention crew, this is your captain speaking. We will be making port in two hours time. 2 day furlough for all once we hit dirtside.'

"Three times eh?" I started walking out but fortunately my room had a mirror by the door. I could clearly see I was wearing my weapon belt, and nothing else.

I stopped and stared at the mirror for a bit. I liked my current look. That is when the corner of my eye spotted the one permanent blemish on my body. The mark of my slavery, of the house that owned me. I shuddered at the memories and quickly rushed to my clothes.

I took off the belt careful not to drop it. I then put on some under garments, a simple red set of womens boxers and a matching bra. From there I put on the same top and bottom as yesterday, a black outfit, that was simple and efficient.

'Attention crew, this is your captain speaking. We will be making port in two hours time. 2 day furlough for all once we hit dirtside.'

"Yeah I know. I'll be there in a second." I then strapped on the belt and headed to the bridge.

 

[Wolfsister]

Larinya

The feline smiled sweety at the short, stocky Arithinian that had taken it upon himself to drool all over her leg leathers. She looked down and blinked dreamily at him, licking her slightly furred lips to accentuate his attention onto her face.

The Ctarl Ctarl was wearing a rather practical yet racy outfit this evening, or what passed for evening on WS9. Her black fur was covered in dark, blood red leather. On top of her pants, she wore a small mini-skirt with slits along her thighs to allow for better movement. The back of which was slitted up the middle so that her tail could swing out freely behind her. Right now, it was curled around her slender waist.
The top ended in short sleeves, a long square flap of leather coming from her neck and over her breasts to better accentuate the narrowness of her waistline, her dark, furry midriff bared for all to see.

Once again, she looked deep into the limpid pools of dimness in the Arithinian's light orbs, her furry hand reaching quietly around to pick his unattended pocket. She flicked her glance towards her hand; a full cred slip. Perfect. She slipped the cred card into her own pocket, hidden beneath the skirt flap and then leaned down, almost as if to kiss the alien that bore a remarkable resemblance to a drooling baby rhinocerous crossed with a monkey, and then swiftly kicked him between the knees.

Luckily, that part of his anatomy was vital.

She smirked and flicked her tail as she moved from the table and left the drooling mess quivering on his seat. She reached the bar, grinned and held up the cred card, "Oh give me something strong will ya?" she purred and licked her lips once more, this time in victory.

The Genesis Bar on WS9 was the perfect place for a little hustle and bustle. She just loved it!

 

[Angelus]

His eyes slowly opened when he heard the captain's voice saying that they were going to land soon. He took a long stretch before he rolled over to take a look at Ianthe. He let a smile come to his face before he kissed her softly on the lips.

"I did not realize just how tired I was last night. Sorry."

He slowly got up off the bed and looked back at Ianthe, wanting nothing more than to get back into the bed with her but knew that there was things that he had to do. He walked slowly into the shower and started it up, stood there and let the water wash away the fatigue of the previous day. He raised his face and let it wash over him, letting out a sigh as he felt the water loosen up his muscles.

It was then that he grabbed something to wash with and started to take away the dirt.

 

[ultimate_nerdslut]

Ianthe just smiled as he apologized... there was hardly a reason for it so she just ignored it. there was no point getting all worked up. they both had been so exhausted last night and there was no doubt that they had fallen asleep at the same time if not a moment or so apart.

The young Kylari straightened up the room, not that it was a huge mess, but continued to move around in her underwear until he exited the shower. Once it was all clear she was quick to jump in and get herself all cleaned up. It had been a while since she had been able to really truly get cleaned up.

Not that anyone had noticed.

"Should we head up to the bridge?" She asked.

 

[Angelus]

As he strapped the saber to his waist Cale looked at her.

"If you wish to. I am going down towards the gun deck and introduce myself to the men who will be with me."

He put on his vest then pistols and walked out of the room, turning to the left and walking down the hallway. As he walked towards the gun deck he listened to the humming of the engine and noticed that it was making a slightly different sound, it sounded as though it the ship was moving through something different than what they had been only the night before. If made him wonder if they were flying through a nebula or coming in for a landing at WS9 but without the luxury of windows he did not now. All he knew was that there were people to talk to and he hoped that they would listen to him.

 

[ultimate_nerdslut]

If he wasn't concerned with it then she wouldn't be. It wasn't long before she was dressed and she was in the sick bay. There were a few men suffering from drinking too much. Men, they were so stupid to get so drunk as to make themselves ill.

Ianthe cleaned wounds from the other day's battle with the Kreeyar and reapplied bandages to the worse off ones.

"Captain... We need to get some more supplies..." She said into the intercom upon reaching the one in charge. Well, the other man didn't seem to be keeping upon with the meds.

 

[Angelus]

As Cale walked through the gundeck he noticed all of the people looking at him and saw them whispering to themselves while pointing at him. He knew that they must have been talking about what he had done the night before but he really didn't care as all he wanted to do was see what this ship had in the way of weapons. What he could see was impressive but he could also see that a part of it was damaged because of what would have happened in the battle the day earlier.

As he stood and looked at the damage it made him realize why everyone on the ship had gotten so drunk in the galley; they were truly lucky to have survived. He wanted to walk up to them and ask them how it was during the battle but knew that they would tell him to get out of here so they could get on with there work. He took one last look as he walked out of the gun area, wondering where he should go next. It was then that he heard his stomach rumble and knew there was only one place; the galley.

He walked back down the hallway but suddenly found himself in a place he did not expect to be. It was a place that was bringing forth bad memories but instead of himself being in the cells in front of him there were Kreeyar. Cale let a growl escape from his throat.

 

[Jedi_Khan]

Cahir MacCernach was on duty at the guard station in the brig when he heard footsteps coming down the hall. Looking up, he saw a big Sarconian step into the corridor that held all the Kreeyar prisoners. He didn't recognize the man, but being a security officer, he figured the Sarconian didn't have clearance to be down here. He stepped out of the guard station and walked towards the Sarconian that towered above him.

"May I ask what you're doing down here, sir?" asked Cahir. Sure, Riada like himself were superhumans, but the shear size of this Sarconian was just a little intimadating.