Space Rogues: Kay and D'an

[DeathsKnight]

D'an looked over Kay's form as she dropped the rest of the robe, he gave a small smile, his hands lowering, one to stroke slowly over her abdominal muscles, heading upwards, the other to stroke slowly over her thigh and hip,

"You've been working out, you're looking stronger, but also much sleeker. Not sure how you manage that."

He watched as her hands kept up their deft job of unzipping and unbuckling his flight suit, opening it and slipping it from him.

"I see you haven't lost your touch either."

His fingers slid over her sides and down her back, taking in the feel of her skin and the muscles underneath, he noticed a few new scars, but he knew that he had more as well. The newest probably the puckered tissue where the laser bolt had burned through his chest, almost killing him. He had his revenge though, that scum sucking pirate had lost two ships in the space of 24 hours. But he turned his thoughts away from that, here was something much more entertaining and in her own way, lovely.

 

[DormantEvil]

Looking up at him almost innocently, Kay smiled, "a girl does what she can to keep in shape," she mentioned, glancing down to finish off his flight suit before pushing it down off his shoulders. His skin was as manly as ever, scars and bruises painted on him like some chaotic canvas. There were a few new ones, but it was the reddened skin from his latest encounter that she hovered over. Looking up, she was beginning to wonder if D'an enjoyed getting such injuries.

"And I see you've been looking after your body as well."

Leaning in closely, she kissed the newest of the scars, it was healing up nicely but she could almost smell the blood coming from it. Not that it was bleeding, but it 'smelled' fresh. Kissing up his chest, she seemed to follow some of the smaller scars before her lips brushed against the underside of his jaw.

"Care to tell me about that latest one?" she asked, finishing with a kiss on his lips, the last in her slow but intentional path from his chest.

Her hands slid into his flight suit, before wrapping around behind his hips and pulling them in close together until her breasts pressed against his chest and there was no space between them. "You know I enjoy hearing about such times, the adventures of a Rover."

She seemed to look at him intently, reading his eyes, his movements, as if judging what he might do next. Not that should would resist him.

 

[DeathsKnight]

His hands slid slowly up her shapely body, entangling in her hair, he gave her a smile,

"We landed on Siron, delivering cargo to the Lizards, it was a high-priority haul, so we went to a local pub to get our R & R in before the next flight. After a good mellowing,"

He grinned and kissed her lips, nipping at her lower lip,

"And other excitement, in came One-eye with a few of his crew. It ruined the mood, we wanted to leave, but ol' One-eye took a shining to Peg."

He moved his lips down to her neck, running his tongue slowly over her skin, nipping at her skin,

"D'om took exception to that and a fight broke out. A few broken bones led to One-eye drawing his laser pistol and taking a shot at D'om. I took the hit meant for him and with the authorities showing up in force they slipped away."

He planted soft kisses along her slender neck as he spoke,

"A bit too tenacious or pig-headed to die, I dragged through. Not very Roverish, no great tale, but all of it true."

With that his lips seized her own, his lips opening against her own and his tongue teasing her own as his hands slid from her hair and slowly over her back.

 

[DormantEvil]

D'an always had a way of making you feel safe, not like other men who might wish to abuse Kay's sensibilities. Yes, she basically had the libido of a rabbit, but she also had the mind of an intelligent being. Many men made the mistake of assuming she was driven only by sex. And perhaps sometimes she was, but that was rare. There was one time when her ship had been damaged by a small meteor shower, drifting through space she had been picked up almost two months later. Now it was not common for her kind to go more than a day or two without sex, so two months had felt like an eternity. Sure, her hands and other various tools around the ship had helped lessen the blow, but there was nothing like the touch of a male, or on odd occasions a female that got her so heated.

They kissed until her lips almost felt bruised, but she liked it, that firm touch. While he was soft with his hands, they knew exactly where they were going. There was no second guessing that she could pick up on.

"Ah, but a lesser man would have succumbed and died. And that would leave me with a much smaller chance of relieving my 'tensions' on board. And if D'om and Peg truly do share such a strong connection, I'd hate to see that broken on account of my urges."

Leaning back just enough to give him almost a sinister little grin, she swept a naked foot behind his legs and pushed him backwards. Her intention was to land him on the bed, on his back, and pounce on top of him. But, if he didn't want to, she could easily stop him from falling. He was much lighter, even built up as he was, than males of her own species.

 

[DeathsKnight]

He chuckled softly,

"Perhaps Peg could have..."

Her movement did catch him by surprise, her little grin didn't quite mean what he had thought. He practically fell over and on to her bed, he looked up at her,

"Convinced D'om to join."

He gave her a grin in return,

"But I am also glad I made it, wouldn't have wanted to miss this."

The practiced ease with which she hopped onto him, stradling him, did bring a thought to his mind, wondering how many men had she done this with before, well he could not really judge now could he? He have not exactly been chaste since their last meeting. His hands rested on her hips, slowly sliding over her sides, stopping just shy of her breasts before slipping to her back. Already he could feel the stirrings, an anticipation of what was to come and he found that he did not shy away from it at all.

 

[DormantEvil]

Straddling D'an, Kay pressed herself up against him again and met him with a kiss. As far as she knew there was no hurry, and whilst her loins were leaping at the thought of getting him inside her, she knew to be patient. Sometimes it was worth waiting for the good things in life. Leaning on one elbow, she tip toed her fingers down his chest and along the flesh of his stomach. Her tongue seeking out his once again as she arched her hips up enough to slowly edge her hand in between her own thighs.

Sitting back up, she looked down at him whilst she began to pleasure herself in front of him. Her breasts had plumped up, firming after his touch (and her own) and her nipples were hard and sensitive.

"A foursome, with you, Peg and D'om? I don't know how I would control myself," she said, obviously enjoying how her fingers felt between her legs. Massaging her clit before slipping down further to traveled back and forth along her hot, wet, slit. How she wanted for him to enter her, her pussy aching as she began raised her free hand to her breast. Cupping and squeezing it, a moan escaping from her lips as she pinched her nipple and pulled.

"But I just want you, right now, D'an...inside me," she panted, standing up and turning around to straddle his head instead.

Her tongue licking the full length of his member as she breathed in his scent. Her lips enveloping his tip as she teased him. If he began to please her, she'd aim to draw out the most intense of sensations with her mouth.

 

[DeathsKnight]

Well there were very few things sexier than what Kay presented to him, he was no Usagi, but by now it was very clear as to how excited she was and her smell just amplified that knowledge. He brought his arms up, his hands resting on her firm buttocks as he pulled her even closer to his head, his tongue reaching out to lick over her wet lips, taking in her taste. It was hauntingly familiar, he smiled slightly, it ought to be, he had tasted it enough in the past. His tongue ventured forth again, slowly tracing over her lips, dipping to wiggle over her clit, then moving away to lick slowly over her lips.

He knew he was teasing her, the response of her body clear as his tongue touched her clit. He switched to licking along her slit, his tongue dragging over her clit and over her opening, like one would lick an ice-cream, though to his memory, no ice-cream tasted quite as nice. He kept his slow licking, savouring her copious juices and the feel of her mouth on his hard member.

 

[DormantEvil]

D'an was doing well in pleasing Kay, and she shivered almost every time his tongue lapped and licked her sensitive regions. Whilst she could have been happy to simply enjoy, she was never one to not give back, and after letting out a enjoyable moan, she set about pleasing him.

"Mmmm, you still taste just as good..." she mumbled, licking along his length and circling his tip. She seemed to like running her tongue up and down his slit, before lowering her head once again.

Her lips wrapped around his hardness, dragging his essence upwards with each suck, as if she was aiming to pull his very soul from him. But she would stop just before he came.

 

[DeathsKnight]

D'an had to admit that Kay's tongue did things that nobody had ever been able to do, but his tongue stilled only for a moment when she slid him into her mouth. That felt so good, she had a definite talent in that region as well. He kept lapping at his juicy treat, feeling her muscles shiver, his tongue slid into her opening, his lips pressed flush against her own, his tongue twirling and curling about, his lower lip pressed up against her clit and he started a sucking action, not just drawing more of her juices from her, but also allowing his lower lip to release and contract, practically massaging her clit.

He used his hands to not only draw her even closer to his face, he also set about squeezing the firm muscles, alternating his grip to spread the area and points of pleasure and contact. His motions not only forced her hips downward, but as he released her, her hips move up again, a leasuire thrusting action so to speak, this coupled great with the movement of his tongue.

 

[DormantEvil]

At some point Kay couldn't help but grind up against D'an, his tongue was marvelous. It also helped get him deeper into her mouth, prodding at her throat as she practically suffocated herself on his cock. Her tongue could almost tickle his groin as she went down all the way, but instead she had to suffice with curling it around the base halfway. She seemed to remember that Peg had enjoyed having her pleasure simulators stimulated with her tongue, so she felt confident that it was capable of giving D'an just as much pleasure.

Her mouth dripped with saliva as she held her head down until her throat began to open up and let him slide in that extra inch or so. Her gag reflex wanting her to retreat but she ground down into him more, pushing him a tiny little bit deeper.

Pulling her head back, she breathed in deeply with a gasp before moaning in pleasure.

"Gods that feels good," she purred, leaning forwards to lick his balls and arch her back. It felt so good to have a man pleasuring her so.

 

[DeathsKnight]

This had not happened the first few times, he had to admit that he was pleasantly surprised and as Kay ground herself onto his very willing tongue and her copious amounts of juices filled his mouth, he felt his cock sliding into the tightness of her throat. But no matter how tasty or how good something felt, breathing was an even more important aspect. He layed back onto the bed, his hands sliding from her firm buttocks over her lower back, her sides and cupping her breasts as they brushed against him as she licked on his balls and cock.

He squeezed her breasts, rubbing his fingers over her nipples as he managed to regain his breath, even though those breaths was filled with her taste and smell. He pinched her nipples, making sure to find her clit with his tongue once more, his lips locking around it to create a pleasurable suction cup action as his tongue kept wiggling and pressing against her clit. He slipped a hand from her breast and his digits quickly found their way to her wet entrance, entering the tight canal and slowly stroking two fingers in and out of her, almost in time with his tongue as it worked over her clit.