Alien

[Lordmikel]

"Good game." He says with a smile. "You up for another game or would you like a different variation to them game?" Trent was impressed by her playing abilities, and while he's seen quite a number of female pool players, this one seemed much cooler. He looks over and gets the bartender's attention signalling for another round of drinks.

 

[intriguess]

Glory

She wondered if another game would be a worth the effort. She had enjoyed playing but now that she had conquered the table, she doubted subsequent games would prove much of a challenge.

"I somehow doubt that increasing the variety would create a new challenge." She smiled again and continued, "However if you wish to continue, I will play along."

 

[Lordmikel]

Trent shrugs. "That would depend on what kind of variety we introduced, now wouldn't it?" He says. "The other kind of game rather then 8 ball is called 9 ball. One must hit the balls in the proper order. For a difference, you could try shooting with your other hand."

 

[intriguess]

Glory

She had not paid attention to which hand she used, she had simply mimicked players around her. She shifted the stick to her other hand. It felt slightly awkward and she figured it would take about a game to get used to it. "Sounds intriguing, rack them up."

 

[Lordmikel]

Trent smiles just a bit as he racks them up again. This time he only racks up 9 balls. "The object is to hit them in numerical order. The nine ball is last. Sink it before that, and you lose. Since I am the challenger, it is your choice if you'd like to break or not."

Tag!

 

[intriguess]

Glory

The way they were lined up, she glanced at the options and how difficult it would be too get the ball labeled 1 in first. "I'll let you show me how it's done." She had picked up a lot of lingo in the bar and was curious to how he would play out the opening break.

 

[Lordmikel]

Trent glances at the table leans down to do his shot. He concentrates for a second and then fires the cue ball across the table. Everything explodes as the cue ball strikes, launching every ball every which way. At first it looks a bit random until the 9 ball begins to move towards one of the side pockets. Trent watches it carefully, he knows if it sinks, he will win on the break.

OOC> I couldn't decide if he should sink it or not, so I figured I'd let you decide

 

[intriguess]

she watched the nine ball head for a corner and she wondered why he was smiling as it lurked there and finally dropped in.

 

[Lordmikel]

Trent smiled, "Did I mention that if a person can sink the 9 ball on the break then they win?" Says Trent with a smile. "But I'm truly glad we played this second game."

 

[intriguess]

she was not surprised by his lack of disclosure. There was something about his body language that told more than words. She was getting better at reading humans...heat signatures... pupil dilation...there was so many body functions and signals.

it took a while to get used to all the information

"of course, there would be an oddball rule like that"

 

[Lordmikel]

"Sorry, i thought you knew that rule." He sneaks up next to her, as he places his cue stick onto the table. He nimbly takes her own cue stick from her, placing it next to his. He allows one hand to wrap around her side. "Can I interest you in something else now?" He whispers into her ear.

 

[intriguess]

Glory

"Depends on what you are offering." Her senses were being overloaded with how he was touching her. She breathed deeply trying to make sense of it all. "I suppose I'm always interested in trying new things." She wouldn't be an explorer if she wasn't... she was getting the sense of why so many beings researched terrans and their planet.

 

[Lordmikel]

Trent begins to kiss her neck. He finds her taste to be quite new, quite different from other women. "I think perhaps we should go to my motel room and then I'll go into much greater detail."

 

[intriguess]

Glory

Motel room, her ability to process verbal information was slowing down as her body struggled with physical information. A motel was a temporary housing unit. She wondered why he was staying at a motel as she replied, "Detail is good, I think it is a little too smoky in here." In fact she wondered how humans processed so much information, and she wondered if it was part of why they were still bound to their solar system.

It was certainly a delightful feeling but it interferred with her higher functions.

 

[intriguess]

Trent pays for the drinks and then leads Glory out to his motercycle. The ride is a quick one as he stops in front of his motel. She can see the room number of 112 as he unlocks the door, leading her into the room. He doesn't turn on any lights, instead he pulls her to him. Their frame is silouted by the light coming from outside. He kisses her on the lips now, even as his hands explore her back. "The beginning of your details."

The details were so far extremely interesting and she was begining to understand why there were so many sensory organs. She fears nothing as she is pulled into the room and her mind momentarily realizes that Terrans mating ritual is rarely for purpose of mating as it serves a pleasure purpose as well. Her mind was finally processing all the pleasant sensations, the pressure of his lips, the million tingling spots on her skin, feeling other reactions occuring within her human form. Her pink nipples tightening into hard buds that brushed delightfully against her dress..

 

[Lordmikel]

Trent continues to kiss her, his hands now getting more ambitious. First he hinds move beneath her shirt, feel her cool back. Then he breaks their kiss as he looks into her eyes and slowly raises her shirt.

OOC> I don't recall if the shirt is real or not

 

[intriguess]

Glory

She leaned into his touch reveling in the feel of the air against her bare skin. She was glad that her garment was meant to sustain it's shape after seperation. She did not want to frighten him and took a deep breath, looked in his eyes and pressed her lips to his again as her fingers began dealing with his clothing.

 

[Lordmikel]

His clothing was quite easy to remove and soon he was bare chested. He had finally removed her shirt and bra, so her bare skin was pressed against him as he continued to kiss her. His tongue explored her mouth, tugging lightly at her tongue. As he breaks the kiss, he looks deep into her eyes, "Now you probably want more of a description." He unhooks the front of her pants and then slowly lowers them to the ground. He picks her up then, leaving her discarded clothes in a pile as he carries her to the bed.

Once there, he lays her onto the bed and begins to kiss her again. But he does not last long at her lips as he moves lower, kissing her neck, lightly licking her nipples, but his goal his much lower. Finally he gets himself between her legs, as he lets his tongue taste her nether lips.