The Alerium

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Keelin awoke to the tiny patter of a waterfall somewhere outside. The sound intoxicated him, bringing him back to this place. A wonderful cacophany befell on him, even in this guest house.

Just a few simple rooms, something one might see in a hotel on most other planets. It was larger though, and he could stretch out as he wanted too.

He leaned over the bed, seeing one of the females of this planet sleeping comfortably beside him. He gave a small smile, kissing her cheek.

"Sorry babe, gotta go."

She merely rustled. On this planet, he guessed she didn't even care. She thought of it as much as he did, a wonderful night together.

Keelin went over to grab his clothes, the notebook of his schedule lay open on a desk. There, he could see he had circled the location of the planet several times, and underlined it too.

Yes... yes, he would have to come back here. As soon as possible.

He grabbed his belongings, heading outside. A woman came approaching the hut. Keeling smiled, knowing she wasn't a native to this planet.

Something in the air, he smelled it. A lush array of thoughts and urges trickled down his spine. As she approached it grew inside him.

"Are you... Makla?" He looked down at his notebook.

"I'm your pilot... the ship is over there. Ready whenever you are."

 

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Makla

She smiled and wished the soft fabric she'd draped around her body wasn't rubbing so delisciously against her hard nipples. She needed a stasis pod or a willing partner pretty soon she knew as she nodded that she was Makla.

"My things are all packed so I'm ready to go, do you have a name or do you prefer to be called pilot?" she couldn't identify his species off hand and his clothing looked galatic standard. Servicable, non descript, made for space travel, meant to work in climate of pretty much any planet as well as the rigors of space. It was hard to believe she'd been on one planet for so long, but it had been such a rare opportunity to study on Edena, despite their hospitality. She had figured she would have left long before now, and now it was crunch time.

 

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Keelin leaned against the ship, giving her a smooth look over. She didn't much look like a native of this planet. Similiar, but as generations mingled together in space, it grew harder and harder to discern races anymore. She probably thought he himself looked like more or less a mutt.

"My name is Keelin," pressing a button in front of him, part of the ship opened up, revealing a comfortable living area of couches and modern assortnments, "You can call me pilot, or whatever you want."

Beyond the little living area, a place mostly for relaxing, there was a small hallway that lead further into the ship, several closed doors, living quarters. A single door on the front gave way to the cockpit, two leather backed seats overseeing an array of buttons, levers, and flashing lights.

Keeling jumped into one of the seats, and began pressing the buttons, seemingly at random. The ship began to rumble under their feets, preparing for liftoffs.

"Make yourself comfortable," He called back.

 

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"Make yourself comfortable," he said. She smiled at the words and settled in the best she could, but her impromptu garment was becoming more of a hassle. She knew it would be far easier to discard it once they were going as she did not wish to distract the pilot. She forgot his name almost as soon as he said it, she rather liked the idea of just calling him pilot. She wondered if he had been born in space or in a terrestrial setting. Not that it really mattered much, it was going to be an interesting trip regardless.

She closed her eyes and felt the slight lurch in her stomach as the ship took off leaving the beautiful planet of Edena behind.

 

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In a few minutes the blue serene look of the planet faded for the cold dark reaches of space. Once they had left, the thrumming and shaking of the ship stopped, turning into nothing more than a soft hum that echoed in their feet, and nothing more. The engine, small but powerful, did little more than idle when they were in space. It only lurched and hiccuped on entries.

Kerrin got out of the pilot seat, as soon as the coordinates were set in. A simple pull of the switch and the ship hurled itself toward their destination.

"There you are," he said, sitting himself down beside her in the living area. He grabbed a small box of granules, little more than a snack, but he hadn't had much for breakfast, and decided to eat something. They had a long... long wait ahead of them.

"You hungry?" He asked, offering the package to her.

 

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His question while innocent only reminded her of the state she was in, she shook her head, "I had quite the celebretory meal last night." She stopped before she explained too much about herself and her condition. She did however take the opportunity to slowly slip her garment off, revealing her warm sfot skin, her swollen breasts topped by dark hard nipples. "Besides processed granules leave my mouth very dry."

 

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Kerrin's heart skipped a beat as he watched her undress. Her body, like that of those on the planet, was just bronzed and perfected. A goddess of a body, if he ever saw one. He adjucted himself as he felt a strain in his pants, eager to get out.

"Right," He couldn't think of much else to say, putting the snack away. For a moment he tried looking at something else, some star map posted across one of the walls, a sink full of plastic containers and utensils. Damnit, he wished he had cleaned up more before she came.

But, his eyes kept coming back to her, those dark nipples, that flawless skin. He seemed drawn to it.

"You're so beautiful," The words came out before he realized what they were. In a moment, he blushed, lookin down at his own boots. They didn't have any more answers than he did.

"I just meant... that planet was a paradise, and you're so beautiful. You fit in perfectly. Why did you leave?"

 

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Makla could tell she had his interest by the ways his pupils dilated and the bulge in his pants, she knew what she said didn't really matter, it was how she said it. "I'm not native to Edena," she paused and deliberately shrugged her shoulders giving her breasts a nice jiggle. "While the planet is a paradise, I need to share my work with others among other things." Her voice had gone soft and husky, taking deep breaths watching his eyes follow her nipples as they rose and fell with each breath.

"What about you pilot? what keeps taking you out into space?"

 

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Kerrin didn't answer right away. He was too mesmerized. The hypnotic way she breathed, her breasts moving up and down, holding him, catching his breath. By the time he realized it was his turn to speak, he blinked twice, getting those thoughts out of his head.

But, they refused to leave. The hung on the edges of his mind, forcing their way back in, meaning to take over as soon as he let his guard down. He felt so weak at that moment, struggling with her and himself.

What a wonderful weakness it was, though.

"I'm... I always love to fly. It's been my dream since a child. I've worked on other ships, but this is my first. I am doing transport to keep up money and expanses, not to mention the people. You always find the most intriguing people on transit. Like yourself for instance. I've never met anyone like you."

 

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"Yes, my species tends to be planet bound. We do love beautiful things though and we do a great deal of trade." She slide her legs against each other a few times before slowly parting them. "Space tends to be too cold and lonely for my race. There are times in our maturation where it can be very dangerous to be alone."

 

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Dangerous to be alone? Kerrin stopped the hormones kicking into overdrive for a few minutes more. Curiousity also rose up in him. He could take care of himself later, at least so he wouldn't be walking with a raging hard on while she stayed here naked on his ship for the journey.

"I've never heard of any species actually in danger when they're alone. I know some prefer company, and are never seen by themselves, but dangerous? How do you mean? You don't look dangerous to me."

She looked a lot of things, but dangerous was not one of them.

 

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"I'm not alone now am I?" she let her legs rub together a few times before parting them again, inhaling the heady scent of her body. "Perhaps I mispoke, you are thinking of danger to others, while when alone such would be impossible, I speak of it being dangerous to myself to be alone, it might also be considered a very painful thing to be alone." She stretched her arms up above her head and then along sides of the chair, letting her body do the talking. "We normally travel in pairs, but that was not possible as Edena was hesitant about one xenobiologist much less a pair."

 

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"Painful?" He thought maybe he understood. Loneliness is in itself a type of pain. He certinaly felt it here in his ship, when he had to spend weeks at a time between ports, nothing more than a few games or books to keep him company. Still, she didn't talk as if being bored was a type of pain.

And still, he was drawn to her. He crept closer, not consciously aware of it, taking her scent in, thick and musky. It refused to leave his nostrils as he bore it in. His curiousity was losing out to that urging drive of carnal pleasure.

"Why is it painful to be alone?"

 

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Makla

A small part of her felt guilty for taking advantage of him, a larger part reminded her that males enjoyed being used. His question was valid, even though she had hoped his primal instincts had been aroused to the point where he could no longer question her motives.

"Have you ever experienced a need that went unsatisfied to the point where it hurt?" It was similiar to starvation in a sense she supposed, the connection to hunger seemed appropriate. "And the Only way to satisfy that need was with someone else, but you were days from the nearest outpost. Of course by then you'd be half mad, in major pain, that is if you hadn't ended your life first."

She shrugged, letting her breasts sway as she crossed and uncrossed her legs. "I must say I'm glad to have your company, Pilot."

 

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He didn't understand the excuse. He kept repeating the words over in his head, but they refused to chere together, make a sensable response. It was getting to him, that scent, her movements. She was so close to him. All of it overwhelmed him, he could feel overdrive gearing up, taking over.

"I'm... I'm glad you're here too," He did hear that, and understood. Those legs, he loved watching those legs scissor against each other. They'd open up, he'd catch a moutwatering scent from her, and the sight would take whatever breath he had away.

He couldn't handle this. Already he could feel himself melting to this woman, moving closer to her, his hand was on her shoulder. He didn't know how it got there.

"I'm glad you're here too," unable to control himself, he moved in, kissing her deep.

 

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She knew his resolve was melting and watched it vanish as his hand moved to her shoulder and his lips pressed against her mouth. She reveled in the physical contact, that first touch was so intense her body nearly joygasmed from the warmth of his hand. She held back somehow, but noticed her tits had left wet spots on his suit where he had pressed against her.

She took a slow deep breath, deliberately enticing him to give way to his basic urges. She rubbed her legs together briefly then parted them and whispered, "I think clothing is rather unnecessary. Don't you agree Pilot?" he tone husky as she inhaled the undeniable scent of her body's need to join with his.

 

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Kerrin breath was deep and rugged. He tried to catch it, but the force of her kiss, the undeniable scent of sex now lingering in the air, and the way her body kept moving, writhing next to his, everything accented to a point where even he could not deny what she felt.

Is this what she meant, is this what she was talking about? Kerrin didn't know, and at the moment, he didn't care. Instead, he ripped away his clothing. A simple jacket thrown away, tunic on the floor, pants, shoes, socks. He hastily untangled his underwear from his legs as he moved back to her.

Their skin touched. Hard nipples raked at his chest, and he loved it. Instincitvely his hand snaked to her thigh, rubbing it, moving further down. So much heat coming from between her legs. When she parted them, he could feel the damp heat radiating, enveloping him. He let a finger slip inside her tight wet folds.

 

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Makla was able to mentally relax now that she knew her physical needs would be met and she wrapped her arms around him. Pressing against him, fueling his desires with breathtaking kisses as she felt his hand slide down. She moaned softly into kiss, she had hoped his explorative nature wasn't exclusive to the stars. Her body was naturally warmer than most species and she adored how his body felt under her warm fingers. For a moment she thought he would be one of those rare people who could actually resist a mating call, but luckily he was not.

 

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Everything had become fevered. Fruent, the rocking motion, her slippery folds between her thighs. His fingers were soaked, and he loved every minute of it. How could he have not done this earlier? He had a wonderful thought of just taking her as soon as they got into the ship. Pushing her against one of the walls and just having his way.

He moaned, moving down to caress her neck.

He meant to touch everything. One hand came to her breast, molding it against his curious fingers, feeling it in his hand. It met him with eagerness.

 

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Makla moaned softly her body kind of relaxed as it knew it was going to get what it needed. She pressed up against him, actively encouraging him without saying a word. Her warm fingers sliding along his arms and back, whatever skin was available subconsciously aware of things she should probably mention but wasn't. The Alerium had taken over making her body more sexually responsive and aware.