Galactic Horizons (ch 4)

[rhev]

With their legs already entwined it was simple for Hale to roll over, pinning Jael beneath him. "My pleasure," he said to the redhead beneath him.

He extended a hand downwards and felt her bald sex, damp with desire. Palming it and rubbing lightly he moved so that he was between her legs. He gripped his hard shaft and rubbed the head against her slit. Then he paused, teasing her by rubbing his head against her clit for a moment and simply teasing her.

 

[queenclaire]

Jael smiled as Hale pinned her below him. She usually like to be in control, but loved it what Hale took over. He could do whatever he wanted with her. She was ready and willing. She moaned as he moved his hand down between her legs. It was driving her crazy. She felt him move his hard member close and thought sweet relief was coming, instead he teased her with it, coating it with her juices. She writhed beneath him as he teased her. She looked up at him and smirked, “You’re killing me, John.”

 

[rhev]

Hale grinned, "You love it. You know that you love it when I tease you like this." Taking his cock he lightly slapped the head of his cock against her clit. "Admit it."

He grinned and then slowly slid his cock forward, entering his lover with a sigh and a moan. "Gods Jael, you know I was killing myself for a moment there." Then as he slid into her fully he leaned down and kissed her, took her face in his hands as he slowly began rocking his hips.

 

[queenclaire]

Jael moaned as Hale’s hard member hit against her sensitive clit. She may love the teasing, but that did not mean it was not driving her crazy. So she was more than happy when she finally felt him enter her wanting hole. “Glad you stopped then,” she said with a smile then kissed him back. She moaned into the kiss as Hale slowly began moving in and out of her. She loved how he felt inside of her. It was a blissful, heavenly feeling. She untangled her legs from his and wrapped them around his waist as they kissed.

 

[rhev]

To Hale, Jael was a comfortable known lover. He and she had a rhythm that was blissful and amazing. The familiarity between them did nothing to dampen the passion and lust he felt towards her. As always, he began to lose control of his pace and picked up, bucking his hips into her quicker and quicker over time. He heard no dissent from the red head below him however.

 

[queenclaire]

Jael moaned as Hale began to thrust harder into her. She broke from the kiss to nip at his shoulder as he drove her closer to the edge. She always tried to hold off, but Hale had a way of pleasing so well that she tended to orgasm quickly. Luckily he liked to give her more than one which made it much more fun.

She kissed his shoulder and along his neck to his ear, where she teased it with her teeth and tongue. She could feel herself getting close, but still wanted this to last longer and tried to hold it off a bit. It was no use, Hale always hit her in the right spot. She cried out as she came below him.

 

[rhev]

Hale waited until Jael's orgasm rode through it's peak and she came through the other side of it. He kissed her lightly then pulled back from her. Pulling out of her he knelt back on his knees.

"Roll over lover," he said with a grin, "on your hands and knees please." Jael's ass drove him wild and he loved to enter her from behind while he was able to watch her ass and rub or spank it. He always came very quickly when he fucked her that way.

 

[queenclaire]

Jael frowned for a second as Hale pulled out of her before he instructed for her to get on all four. She grinned back at him and nodded. She was more than happy to do at he said. She loved it when he took her from behind. “As you wish,” she purred.

She moved on to her hands and knees and wiggled her ass at him, waiting for him to enter her. She looked over her shoulder at him and smiled as she saw the look in his eyes. She could tell he really liked this.

 

[rhev]

Jael's pussy gripped Hale as he slid into her. He sighed in utter contentment before setting a quick hard pace of slamming thrusts. Grabbing Jael's hips, he rubbed his hands along her well shaped ass and moaned as he came rather quickly.

Moaning loudly he stayed inside of her as his cock spasmed and shot. After a few moments he drew back from her and lay down on the bed next to her. "Thank you dear," he said softly as he kissed her, "You're amazing."

 

[queenclaire]

Jael came hard once again, as Hale slammed into her with a relentless pace and came inside of her. She collapsed on the bed as he pulled out of her. She looked at Hale and smiled as she layed next to him, “Anytime.” She enjoyed helping him alone with the release he needed. She kissed him back and smiled, “You are too, hun.” He looked all cute laying there. She pinched his cheek playfully, “So cute you are.”

 

[rhev]

"Takes one to know one." Hale yawned, "We'll be there tomorrow, you're welcome to stay here if you like you know." He smiled as he ran his hands across her body slowly enjoying the afterglow.

He yawned again, "But I really need some sleep now. We've got a big day tomorrow, meeting our new chef." He grinned as he pulled the blanket over himself and offered her the blanket as well.

 

[queenclaire]

Jael nodded as he ran his hand over her body and said she could stay. She loved the times he asked her to stay the night. He was so snuggable and she enjoyed waking up with him right there. She snuggled into Hale as she offered her some blanket. She was tired as well and should rest a bit before they meet the new crew member. “Sweet dreams, cutie,” she said as she draped an arm over his chest.

 

[rhev]

The next day found the crew, all three members, of the Space Ray standing on the bridge. Captain Hale was angry, ready to shout at the comm system.

"What do you mean arrested?" he asked out loud to the security officer on the other end of the comm.

"The Asari you're asking about, naming herself Etta," the nasal voice on the comm system said, "Was found to be preparing to leave planet, leaving with several outsanding bills in her name."

Hale rubbed a hand across his face, so this planet had a debters prison and the Asari crewmate he was looking to hire on was not only an engineer and chef, but also apparently interested in skipping town owing people money. "How much money sir? Can I pay it and have her released?"

The voice on the other end was silent for far too long but finally answered, "yessssssss, I suppose, but I'd suggest you talk to Etta first and find out if you're willing to pay that sort of bill. I will transmit co-ordinates to our facility. You can speak with her here if you wish. Good day."


Then with a blip, the comm system cut out.

Hale looked at Jael then Kess'vek. "Well that didn't go as I expected. Thoughts?"

Kess'vek spoke first, "She did seem to be the best fit for our crew, I'd hate to go back to the files to find our second choice. I'd say since we are here we should at lest check it out."

Hale looked to Jael to get her thoughts.

 

[queenclaire]

Jael stood there with her arms crossed, leaning against the wall with a smirk as she listened to Hale talking to someone else about Etta. Of course their new crewmate would come along with drama. They cannot just have a simple person that did not get into trouble. Then again, someone like that might now last long on their ship.

She looked to the men and shrugged, “I guess we can talk to her.” She really did not want to go back through the files. It was long and boring. She wondered why Etta was not paying her bills and trying to skip out of town. It was a red flag for distrust and a thumbs up for someone that could do things that were not legal. But she was not keen on paying money to handle Etta’s debt. Too bad they really needed her. “What do we have to lose…other than money.”

 

[rhev]

It was with some trepidation that Hale landed the Space Ray on the planets surface and then signaled for a shuttle to take the crew to the prison.

At one point Kess'vek pulled Jael aside. "Jael," he said quietly as the captain was busy navigating the ship down through the atmosphere. "Two people visiting Etta would be less suspicious than three. How would you feel about wearing your 'special' body suit to the prison, that way I can witness what happens discreetly?"

 

[queenclaire]

Jael followed Kess’vek away from Hale. She drew in a deep breath as he spoke and let it out. She spoke softly, “You understand this is a business meeting.” As odd as it was to meet a potential new crewmate in jail. “You cannot pull anything, ok? I can see your point and it makes sense, but don’t try anything funny.” She did not need to be teased while trying to impress Etta. It was not very professional. "Deal?"

 

[rhev]

Kess'vek put on a slightly pouting face, one that Jael saw right through as fake, "Nothing, not even a little teeny thing?"

Then he turned to a grin, "I'll be good doctor, I promise..... I..."

He paused and it almost seemed as if he was warring with the decision to tell Jael something, but then nodded and added, "I've been working on a theory. I'll tell you about it but you'll have to keep it in confidence. You see, among my people there's a syndrome known as ... Well, we don't have a name for it, I think the closest would be called object fascination. Some changelings get very obsessed with certain types of objects and spend more and more time in those objects. I've actually written three papers on the subject that's been for changeling eyes only. "

"Generally when one of our kind gets this obsession, it lasts for any period of time, a day, a month.... sometimes years. We've always assumed that our kind that get obsessed like this are just deep philosophical thinkers, that they want to know that form better than any other. In fact it is often the case, when they do communicate their feelings on that one form, they are often experts."

"But with you, it's different. Im not just a body suit, when you wear me, there's more. I would guess it's because of your empathic talents, and as far as I know none of my kind had ever been in such close physical proximity to an Entarian's skin for such a long period of time. But when I'm in such close contact with you in that way, I sense completely differently than my kind normally does."

Kess'vek sighs, "Its hard to describe, I can see what you see, sense what you sense... in addition to my normal senses. Quite frankly, it's not like anything I've ever experienced before, nor I doubt, any other changeling has."

"I think there's potential for great discovery, but I need more study. I didn't tell you about this sooner because I was afraid I was mistaken about it... afraid I was just a pervert."

 

[queenclaire]

Jael stood there with a raised eyebrow as Kess’vek told her about what he felt from her when she wore him. She never thought about the fact the he fed off of a being and with her talents, it could lead to something even more intense. It made a bit of sense though. She chewed on her lower lip as she listened to him and thought about what he was saying. Entarians were not the most social of species and definitely the least trusting. So, it would make sense as to why a Challenging had never been this close to one before.

She looked at him for a moment as he finished. “You know,” she started with a smirk, “I am a scientist and you could have brought this up sooner without fear of ridicule. Sure it sounds odd, but it makes sense.” She started to bite her bottom lip again, “Very curious.” She looked off for a second as she thought about it again. She looked back at him, “So, you feel and see what I do?” She scratched her head, “You know, this could have some great potential depending on the how deep the connection is. Has it gotten stronger any or stayed the same?” She mind was reeling with the idea now.

She smiled at him, “And by the way, don’t worry over if you are a pervert or not. I am pretty sure there is no hope for you in that department. You fit far too well in with the rest of us pervs.” She gave him a quick wink.

 

[rhev]

Kess'vek grinned, "I don't mean a pervert in the sexual sense..."

He sighed obviously clearly frustrated, "There are times when speech doesn't quite get across the meaning. My kind can communicate directly when we are in contact. In a way it's like your race's ability to speak mind to mind, among those that can do it. But it's not quite like that either. We... share thought. It's not communication but it's a true sharing, as if two changelings who are in this type of a contact are both thinking with a shared mind."

He glances over his shoulder at the captain, who's still piloting the ship and seems completely disinterested in their conversation anyways, giving the two of them their privacy. "Pervert isn't the right word if you think about sexual deviance. When I said pervert I meant more in a social sense. Much like most cultures think that a person who has sex with a dead body is a pervert. My culture thinks that there is something wrong with the changelings who get the object obsession that I spoke of."

His face twisted for a moment as he searched for the correct words, "but yes, you're exactly right and that's why I think I've been obsessing over it. There's an amazing potential. Our people have never thought that there was a way to make a connection with humanoids the way we can with each other. But when I've been..."

He pauses, searching for the right words, "... when I've been your body suit, when my body is in such close contact with so much of your body. My skin pressed against yours, so close to most of your nerve clusters . . . especially when I penetrate you . . . There's that level of communication that Ive only seen before when I 'merge' with another changeling. It's not quite the same. I can't really communicate with you, only with the most base empathic feelings. But I get a very good sense of what you're seeing, what you're feeling. This is in addition to my own senses, my own feeling of the environment."

"But," he added with a smile, "You know by now that I experience sex by getting a rush of feedback from my partner. That I don't actually orgasm on my own, but instead get the wash of pleasure from my partners. So I enjoy pleasuring you when you 'wear' me also because it feels very pleasurable to me as well. So in that sense, yes, I'm also a sexual pervert.... but I make no apologies for that!"

 

[queenclaire]

Jael stood there and listened to Kess’vek talk about the experience. She nodded as she mulled it over in her own head. It was interesting to say the least. Not anything she had been able to experience before and there was great potential to see where it could go.

She leaned back against the wall behind her, putting her hands behind her back. She finally spoke once he was done. “So,” she started, glancing at Hale briefly and then back at Kess’vek, “do you think that with practice that maybe our level of communication could in that situation be strengthened? My powers will get stronger the old I get so there is a chance that perhaps, there could be a stronger connection. Not on the level of two of your kind, I am sure, but something more than this.”

She paused as she thought some more over the idea. Not to start her own obsession to the idea, but it was fascinating to her. It is not like it put her out to wear Kess’vek. She found it quite enjoyable most of the time. “I think it is worth a try at least,” she finally said after a few moments.

 

[rhev]

Kess'vek nodded. "I don't know enough about Entarian powers to say that it would definitely strengthen your abilities, or your ability to communicate with me. But if I were to guess, I'd say so. I've noticed that every time you wear me, I can sense you better. Especially when... well.... especially when I fuck you while you're wearing me."

There really was no better way to say it, so he said it.

"Good," he said as she agreed, "If you want to tell the captain, go ahead. I don't think he'll mind. But it may be advantageous for him to think the off ship party to find Etta is only a two man operation. Whatever you decide, I'll be waiting on your bed in your quarters. Just tell the captain you want to change suits before you go."

Then with that he left Jael as the captain finished the landing procedures.

 

[queenclaire]

Jael nodded at Kess’vek as he walked off. She turned and looked at Hale, who looked to be busy plotting something she was not going to pretend she knew anything about. Though it might have been handy to know just a small about ships and flying them.

She made her way to him with a smile. “So,” she started, drawing his attention to her, “We were thinking, Kess’vek and I, that three of us going to visit this Etta while she is detained may seem a bit odd. And not wanting to be left out of the party, Kess’vek wants to come along.” She moved to rest her hip against the edge of the control panel, “So, I am going to wear him. That way he is there, but not in sight. That way we don’t draw too much attention to ourselves.” Jael still thought it was weird that this Etta had been detained for trying to skip out on payments.

 

[rhev]

Captain Hale raised one eyebrow at Jael as she said her plan. Interesting to say the least. Kess'vek had approached Hale one day about 'mimicking' a pair of his cargo pants. He'd really seen little difference in his cargo pants throughout the day, but Kess'vek seemed disappointing in the results. Almost as if being 'clothing' for Hale wasn't as good as for Jael. This was the first time Jael was talking to him about it though, so he wondered if she felt shame over the act. Either way he was going to let her do as she wished, and not judge her.

"Well Jael, it's a good idea, and if you're on board, then so am I." He said as he smiled at his red headed lover and first mate. "I'll contact a shuttle to take us to where Etta's being held, it should be here shortly. Meet me by the cargo bay access port when you and Kess'vek are ready.

***

Kess'vek had quickly moved to Jael's room after consuming a protein pack for a little extra energy. Once in her room he sat on the edge of her bed. Then shrinking inside of himself he quickly took on the form and appearance of one of her bodysuits.

 

[queenclaire]

Jael nodded at Hale, “Of course I am fine with it or I would not have approached you with it, silly.” She gave him a quick wink and then added before he could reply to her calling him silly, “I will meet you at the cargo bay and then we can go meet this Etta.” She hoped this Etta was worth all this trouble.

She smiled at Hale and then turned to go put Kess’vek on. She had gotten pretty used to wearing him by now. She really did not find it odd anymore. She found him on her bed just waiting for her. She slipped off her other suit and then picked him up and slipped him on. Other than him being much warmer than normal clothing, he felt somewhat the same as her normal body suit.

She looked at her reflection in the mirror and smiled briefly before turning and going to meet Hale in the Cargo bay. It was time she got all professional. This was her first meeting with someone as First mate. She hoped she was good at doing this job.

 

[rhev]

Kess'vek allowed Jael to slide him on, then he 'constricted' just a little. Any space between the two of them was gone and his own body became a second skin on hers. From her neck down to her feet and down her arms to her wrists, every single inch of Jael's flesh pressed against Kess'vek.

He felt the tingle of excitement in her body as he pressed firmly against her, especially in certain spots. He considered pressing further, penetrating her, but he'd promised he wouldn't. He satisfied himself with a tiny little tightening about her rosey pink nipples, squeezing them once before settling into a passive state of observation.

***

Hale made sure he had his credentials in a cargo pocket, his blaster strapped to his hip, and a few physical credit marks incase he needed to bribe anyone by the time he was ready to go.

The transport craft showed up, and Hale raised an eyebrow as he realized it was automated. He hopped in and fed the location that he'd been given to the automated driver while he waited for Jael to join him.