The Pilot's Plight

*Enjoying the feel of your warm body against mine. Sighing softly as your hands brush my hair, leaning back into your hips. Giving in to your kisses, reaching an arm back to circle your neck, arching my hips back to press against your hard thick cock. My nipples getting hard as I arch into you*
Mmmmmmmmmm

*Opening my leggs further for your exploration, pressing the head just inside, my moisture growing. Moaning softly*
I know I would enjoy you on an intimate crew.
We'll get this mission over with. We'll get your vengence out of the way, we'll take Taryn and blue to the far corners of the galaxy. And maybe we'll pick up a few others too

*sliding fully down on your thick cock. Pressing it deep into me, sighing out*
Sounnd gooooodd?
 
Thomas

Ginning deeply to myself, having changed her mind so easily. What a pleasure to sail the stars with her at my side. "Sound good?!?" she moans as we merge. I glide into her sweet quim with welcomed ease and respond in thickening breath, "Almost as good as your moans, madame," as I thrust into her deeply. Savoring her flesh. Watching our ghostlike reflections on the viewport, framed by the pale beauty of the stars, surrounded by the inky beauty of space as I pump her slowly.

Fingers sweeping down to seize her stiffened nipples. Grappling her luscious globes in a slow crushing massage. Slowly pistoning in to the hilt and withdrawing, almost entirely before sliding true once more. The heavy scent of our union permeating the obserevation deck. The ship warping through the galaxy, we two, slowly fucking in the dark beauty of the heavens. A perfect moment, a perfect place, a perfect partnership; joined in lust.

My cock burns as we glide through the stars, my hands slip away from her exqisite spheres. Sinking down across ehr body to grip her waist tightly. Once having her held fast, I accellerate my thrusts. Ramming her, shuddering the flesh of her ass under the impact of my hips. Pulling her into each thundering sortie. The stars fly past. Her moans, my grunts permeate the stillness of space. Our ghosts in a tangled dance of mutual hunger.
 
*Sliding up and back, enjoying the feel of your thick hard shaft enter me fully. Filling me, retreating only to come again into me. Pushing my passions, building my desire. I gaze into our reflections. Your chest against my back, your powerful hands at my hips, your strong leggs moving my own body to your rhythm. Arching into your hands, giving my hard nipples to you, pressing back into you.*

*Moaning out, moving faster, harder, pressing back, pushing against you. Joined as one silhouette against the stars. Moaning out in passion, arching towards you. driving agaisnt you in a dance of lust. Our passionate cries the only sound against the blackness. The impact of your hips causing sensations to race thru my body, overwhelming the senses. Bending over the bar, pushing back against you, wanting to feel all of you filling me.*

YYyyyyeeeeeessssssssssssssss OOooooooo yyyeessssssss

*Reaching back to drag my nails along your ass, pulling you into me, forcing you deep*
 
Thomas

At the urgence of her nails I slam into her like a bolt through a bolkhead. Crushing our felsh together, merging in one being. I try desperately to cram the whole of my body into her inviting enterance. Her resounding moans ringing in my ears against the silence of space. I pull back and redouble my efforts. Pummeling her with wild abandon. The fire in my loins building to an overload crescendo.

One final, feroscius thrust and I roar in ectasy, exploding deep into her. Like molten slag jettisoned into the stars that surround our mating.
 
*Slamming into your hips, the only sounds are of our passion in the blackness. Rocking, driving, moving, pressing, pushing, thrusting, moaning out in pleasure as our ecstacy builds. Breath quickening, passion building, body shivering, quivering out and crying as I flood you with liquid fire.*
Aaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

*Nearly laying on the bar, panting softly. Enjoying your explosion wracking thru me. Moving only slowly off your throbbing shaft. Smiling warmly.. turning around to face you.*
Mmmmmmmm I think you being on my intimate crew would be delicious.

*Moving to sit in the chair with ease.. panting and glistening.. warmly smiling, eyes dancing with pleasure.*
One thing...About this vengence..... Anyone I know?
 
Thomas

Reeling in the marvelous glow of beign drained and spent, totally alive, I drop into a chair, my glistening hide sliding on the leather. "Perhaps," I begin to reply with a gasp, "Two men that will die before me." I take a deep breathe of recycled air, "First a Captain Goorlumia of the imperiam battle cruiser, Ahdammah." I wonder if she has heard of him, they are of the same system. "And then," I continue with a hiss of venom, "a Velussian named Xyriox. He betrayed us, I will drink his blood...."
 
*Enjoying the warmth and the feel of the leather stick to my skin. Eyes widening at the mention of the Ahdammah.*
An imperiam Battle cruiser isn't the easiest thing to take on. I don't know if I would do it lightly. They must have wronged you very badly for you to want to go after ~Him~.

*Listening quietly and nodding slowly as you mention the henchman.*
The thought of you drinking that swine's blood makes my stomach turn. It isn't fit for consumption. I'd rather gut him and let dogs tear at him. He isn't fit for a slave.

*Drumming my fingers on the table a moment.*
Still.. You might just get your chance. Once we are loaded down with the loot, I have to offload the latinum.

*Gazing at you warmly*
I will give you the chance to exact your vengence. After Goorlumia gives me what ~I~ want, you can have his skin, his henchman, and anything else you want. I will let you know when your chance has arrived. *sighing softly*
Now let's turn to more pressing business. There is an asteroid field between here and our goal. It will take a good pilot and an hour to go thru it. Or three hours to go around. Are you ready to show us what you're made of?
*Flipping a switch on the intercom*
Indy, get the crew settled. I'm going to have the pilot practice.
*pulling up my jumpsuit and stretching my leggs into it.*
I will expect you on the bridge.
*slipping on my boots, and standing up and straightening myself*
 
Thomas

"Or a good piolet a half an hour to get us through," I say sliding into my pants, "the question is, can all of you hang on?" I smile as I watch her skin vanish inside her tight suit as she zipps herself sungly. Tugging on my boots I offer her my arm as we head for the bridge.

The door to the bridge slides open and the flurry of anxious activity greets us the engines moan complaintively as the ship drops to sublight. The vidscreen displays the swirling mass of rock and dust that lies directly before us. I step right up to the helm, I'll take this I say without taking note of who I have displaced. My eyes fixed to the field as I slide intothe warmed seat. "Put the shields on double front," I order with icy calm of experience. I hear the gens powering up, computers scrambling to the will of my mind as I repost a heading to the navs. "Fire us up, 80% thrust," I say gripping the helm smoothly, adjusting myself to the seat and the controls. I hear a gasp behind me. Angrily I shout, "I said fire us up!" Never turning to see the stares I can feel in the back of my head. The thrusters ignite and the vidscreen shrinks the distance to the field.

"Give me complete thrust control to the helm," I say in icy monotone as I glide intothe field at breakneck speed. "Aye" I hear from a faceless voice lsot behind me. My whole beign, mind, body, and soul becoming one with the controls. A perfect mating of man and machine, as I make love to this ship. Firing thrusters hard, jerking the ship into passioantae rolls, oblivious to the sounds behind me. I am lost in my union.

I never hear the screams as I power the ship between two giants at the fields center, thrusting to full and rolling her on end with a quick jerk, jetisoning between them just as they colide. Flicking the deflectors to aft, I can hear the crackle as the debris pelts the energy field. The controls lurch under my grasp as I dive and whirl. Stabbing the blackness, twirling through masses of frozen stone, accelerating, pausing, rolling, turning, spinning... All the time never leaving focus on the nav mark of the vid screen.

The feild lightens to murky dust as I over thrust us past the last asteroid and errupt from the deadly field. My head reeling as the ship ejaculates from the grip of the asteroids gravity. I shake the drops of sweat from my mane as I scream a primal growl and give one last victory roll before slowing the ship to 60% thrust and standing up from the seat. I see Blue's wild eyes first, then a few other shocked faces as I scan the command crew, "Its alright," I say in an exhausted laugh, "you are all still alive."
 
*Walking into the bridge on his arm. Taryn shoots a curious look. Smiling as he dismisses the secondary pilot without a glance. Easily taking the controls. Taking my place at the chair. The crew startled to hear his voice. Moving slowly at first, and then realizing the danger they move unsure to commands.
The shields go up, the thrusters power on. I sink into my seat in anticipation. Giving him complete control Ankha looks at me questioningly.*
If we're going to die, at least we die flying.

*Smiling at her with carefree abandon. Delighted at the way he moves thru the dust, debris, and rocks. Startled at his brave maneuvering. Smiling at his precise thrusts, moving with the rolls of the ship. Sighs of shock match the screams of the engine, fueling the fires to drive harder. He bounces deris off the shields, he parries against the masses of frozen stone, the heat of the engines becoming his own as he twists, turns, guides, moves, and delivers us thru blackness. The ship groans to his touch, moves to his command, nearly slithers in his fingers between two very dangerous rocks. Ankha screams as we pass one last large stone and are jettisoned free of the field. His victory cry reminding me of a Klingon after battle. Smiling widely, eyes full of lust. I feel the ship slow as if panting to his touch. Hearing his words. Looking around at a very startled bridge crew. Laughing out loud*
Well done.. I think you'll do fine.

*glancing around at the others. You notice that the panther girl Indy is panting, leaning against her console, thighs glistening.*

I am going to study the ship. I will see you all for dinner in an hour. Until then, the time is yours.
*leaving the bridge calmly..evident smile playing at my lips*
 
Thomas

As she drifts from the bridge, I scan the faces once more. Locking onto Indy's golden eyes, I catch the fire of excitement that is flowing through her viens. "Taryn," I say softly. "Yessir," She replys quickly and anxiously. "You have the helm." I barely hear the dejected, "Aye, sir," as I cross to Indy. "Enjoy the ride?" I ask leaning in low and close. I can see her excitement burning in her eyes, smell her scent rising from between her thighs. I hear her answer with only a heavy purr. her eyes locked on mine as if I am some dangerous adversary.

"Care to join me?" I ask between deep breathes. Her clawed fingers gripping my arm in response. Her throat to clogged with purrs to speak as I lead her out. No sooner have we hit the turbo lift, when she springs against me. Her lips crushing against mine. Her desperate tongue flicking forth in a growl, grappling my own.

I push her down to the floor. Instantly gliding into her heated channel, as easy as sliding through space. I attack as she lunges up at my cock. Siezing it as she would a bit of prey. Sucking hard upon its steely surface. We grind and thrust in furious pace. Her claws digging into my back. My teeth sinking into her shoulders. her balzing hard nipples against my chest. Her pointed teeth on my ear. My cock, her pussy. My primal grunts, her ferral hisses. She sqeezes me tighter as I fire deep into her as the door slides open.
 
*scanning over different vid screens, thinking on thicknesses, and time, melting zones, and cutters.. wondering where the other rooms info are..groaning in frustration. Needing Indy to provide a report I head back to the bridge. Just getting to the turbo lift, opening the door. Gasping as I see Thomas and Indy carnally latched on to each other. Watching for a moment as they strain against each other, growling in passion, groaning in heat. Watching as Indy digs her nails into his back, groans out and shivers in a flooding orgasm. Thomas responds just as wildly, my own juices beginning to rise. Admiring the ever so tiny blood trickles down Thomas's back. Clearing my throat at them*

Excuse Me.. I was going to ask Indy to come down, but I see you already have.
Thomas, I think you need to get cleaned up. Why don't you head to my quarters, I'll be there presently.

*smiling to Indy and helping her up.*
I'm glad you approve of the pilot. There are some matters I would like to discuss with you.

*glancing over my shoulder at you*
Thomas.. also be showered for me... I plan on enjoying you.
 
Thomas

Lathered in sweat as I rise up I nod, "Aye, aye," as I set off to her quarters with a smile and a swagger. Feeling the salt burn the cuts in my back and the juice of life trail down my back. Spent, and exhillerated I set off. Not bothering to adjust my leather pants.

Reaching her quarters I enter and head for the shower. AS steamy waves of water flow through my long locks, I feel my energy begin to return. As I lather myself, I close my eyes against the soapy froth and can not get the image of her standign over us out of my mind. Her scent still flooded my memory. How intrigued, she seemed.

Rinsing off I just barely begin to dry my hair, my body still glistening with beads of water as I hear the chamber door glide open and the first boot heel clicking into the room..
 
*The lights go very dim, nearly dark, you see only a silhouette against the shadow, the clicking comes closer and you feel fingers on your lips*

Shhhhhhhh Don't ask..Don't tell... Madame is on an important phone call.. she won't tell you if pressed.. But.. she ~will~ tell you.. I'm here to warm you up.

*The familiar voice of Taryn comes to your ears.. nails rake down your chest and warm lips surround your cock..sucking and encouraging heat, sucking up and down. Plunging against your cock and then sucking up, swallowing it down and pulling it alive. Enjoying the feeling of it's hardening, soft skin, hard muscle, filling her mouth fully, sucking, plunging, swallowing hard against you.
Amidst the soft sighs and your groans of pleasure the sound of the door comes to your ears, my familiar figure fills the gap. The sound of one word comes breaks the silence.*

Candlelight.

*Taryn stops her ministrations for a moment, and then holds your cock in her mouth.. sucking one last long time up, raking her teeth along your length and then off fully. She rises from her knees and licks her lips*

His body is showered and ready for your pleasure Madame.
*She quickly leaves the room.*

I'm glad that you enjoyed Indy... she certainly enjoyed you...
*smiling and walking over to you.. dragging a nail across your chest*

I have some good news for you.. and some bad news.. and if you're very nice I'll tell you.
*removing my jumpsuit, freeing my breasts, sliding my hand down to my pussy, unzipping ~all~ the way, stepping out of my boots and letting my jumpsuit fall to the floor. Leaning over and kising you passionately, biting your lower lip and dragging my teeth lightly as I release you. Sliding my toungue along your neck and up to your ear.. purring out*
Fuck me like the bitch in heat I am.

*Walking over to the bed and laying down on my back, licking my lips at you*
 
Thomas

Taryn's lips surrounding my cock in her pleasure, I groan with delighted surprise. Enjoying the warm suction of her lips, the massage of her tongue, I drop my towel and grab her head lightly. Just as my pleasure is mounting fully, the door glides open. At her command, Taryn pulls her delictable mouth from me, tracking my exit with her teeth. My eyes follow her longingly as I stand there, my errection pitifully twitching for attention.

Her words, "good news and bad news," bring me back to focus. The new intrigue cools the urgency of my engines, slightly. As she unzipps herself, so perfectly fully before me, I lick my lips in aticipation. I watch her cross to the bed begging to be fucked, "Of course, m'lady," I I say as I quickly cross the interminable distance of a few strides, I leap upon her body, hard. My cock slamming true in my leap, slamming her hard. Pressing our bones, merging our flesh in one relentless motion.

She moans with delight as I land into her. Grabbing her shoulders, I pull her down hard upon my throbbing shaft. Deep powerful thrusts, pulling her to meet my stabbing cock. Plunging into her welcoming heat. Sinking hard and bobbing out with hell bent speed. Repeating, again, and again. Slamming her hard upon me I yell in pure release, as I flood her womb.
 
*Enveloped in your leap, impaled in passion at your true aim. Wrapping my arms around you, nails digging into your back, molding to your body. Arching to meet your powerful thrusts. Yeilding to lust. Moving, moaning, growling out, pressing, pushing against you. Gyrating, shifting, straining, loosing myself in carnal delight. Clinging to you in my release.*
AaaahhhhhhhhRRRRRRRRRrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

*slowly panting, relaxing my grip, floating,warm vibrations roll over my body. Glistening, glowing, smiling at you warmly*
Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm That was ~Delicious~

*rolling over on my side, propping up on one arm, reaching out with the other hand, stroking across your chest. Enjoying the feel of you, basking in the afterglow*
Since you earned it, I'll give you news.
The good news is I'm going to give you the opportunity to exact your vengence.
*studying your eyes for reaction*

In 96 hours hours we will be meeting in a private location of a distant private sector the oh so corrupt and ever so powerful Goorlumia. But he won't be on the Ahdammah. He will be with only 2 guards. I am allowed 2 of my own guards to take. I will choose you to be one of them.
*caressing my hand across your chest.*
 
Thomas

The thrust of my lust slowed, I listen with a comfortable smile to her words as her fingers trace the muscles of my chest. My smile loosing ground at every word, my boiled blood cools to icy in my viens. Fists, slowly clench at the ends of my arms. My eyes wash with blazing hate. Jaw set, I cooly respond, staring into her eyes and not seeing her, "You should only send me alone. There is no need for you to put yourself in personal risk, for me. Where are your, sidearms?"

Pulse throbbing at my temples, the visage of my enemy fading into my vision as I stare, lost into her face. Her breathe on my lips unfelt.
 
*Gazing at you, watching as rage takes your face, your muscle bulge, and your eyes light with fire*
I will go with 2 guards. I have business with that slime. After my business is thru, and I no longer have need of him. You are free to have your vengence.

*licking my lips, smiling warmly at your tense body, passion starting to rise again. Staring deeply into your firy eyes, meeting them with my own green fire.*

The bad news. In between now and that time, I have the most important heist of my life. If your plans of vengence, interfere for even the most miniscule microsecond.
I will brand you like common cattle and sell you to solarian human eaters.

*Leaning over and kissing your warm lips.. nipping on your lower lip and smiling at you*
Until then, have fun planning your revenge pilot... I'll tell you who the other guard will be later.
*laying back down on my back, idly letting my fingers stray from your skin*
 
Thomas

My face still fixed with rage, "You, needn't bother about your raid. My vengence can wait, a few more hours." I hiss barely audibly as you nip my lip, bringing me back focused. My thirst for vengence swiftly turning to hunger for her body. A sudden need to thank her physically for the oppertunity to reap my revenge.

I reach an arm around her shoulders as I flick my tongue out at the nip on my lip.
 
*A pleased smile crosses my lips as I hear your words, hissed out in rage. My eyes burn with the fire of lust. Snuggling into your arm around me. Kissing you deeply, passionately, arching up to press my body to yours*
I like your style pilot... I will enjoy sailing the stars with you by my side...

*Melting into your kiss, opening my leggs, wet with passion, hot with desire, throwing one over and sitting astride you. Sliding my wet mound against your growing shaft, rubbing, pressing and pushing. Sliding up and then fully on you. Enveloping your shaft in my passionate heat. Moving against you, hands reaching down to explore your nipples. Rolling them, pinching them, squeezing them. Laying my head back, slithering on your hips, pressing you to rub those sweet secret spots deep inside. Purring out in passion*
rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr
 
Thomas

Nipples pulsing under your fingers joyous attacks. The tingling pleasure tweaked out of them. Your slickened heat engrossing me, swallowing me like the vastness of space. Lifting my hips hard into you. Seeking to fill you deeper and fuller. Having nothing to offer you in thanks for the oppertunity now before me, other than my eager cock.

No words can express my grattitude. Only actions. This was a time of action. Sex, vengence, space, plunder... The heady brew frothed in my mind as my body spun out of control lost to reallity for an all too brief moment. Thundering beneathe you bucking you hard and fast, filling you again with my,..gratitude.
 
*Skewered on your mighty shaft, riding and grinding against you. Laying my head back, closing my eyes, enjoying the waves of pleasure pounded into me from your body. Emotions high, and lust taking over, leaning over to let you enjoy my nipples. Moaning out, gliding against your hot shaft at a hot pace. Moving moaning, sighing, pressing, grinding, riding. Crying out in powerful orgasm*
AAAaaaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeeeee

*Filled with your gratitude, my own passion mingling, panting and laying atop your chest. Enjoying the warm afterglow and the way your wrap your arms around me. Basking in the moment, sighing exasperated and raising myself up on my arms. Kissing your lips deeply and moving off*
I have business to deal with. In about 9 hours we're going to be in position to pull this off. I need to study and get the crew rested.
*smiling at you*
You are a ~good~ pilot.
*Stepping into a quick shower and then coming out. Throwing a black leather trenchcoat on my semi-wet skin, and wrapping it around me. Grabbing my veils and adjusting them on.*
I'll be at dinner with the rest of you in an hour.
Then I expect that you'll return here afterwards. I will need you awake, alert and ~Completely~ rested for tomorrow morning. We are going to have to go in at 8.
*Flashing my eyes at you warmly*
I'm glad you are pleased with your opportunity. I hope you make the most of it.
*Stepping lightly thru the door, bare feet moving across the cool steel*
 
Thomas

As she pads out of the room on her barefeet, I rise, stretching my used muscels and take a quick shower to refresh myself. As the water beats down on my body I can not repress the smile that reveals the pleased ideas flooding my head, of how I shall extract my vengence.

Leaving the shower I pull on, just my leather pants, and exit on barefeet as well. I head down the cool floored passage to the mess, arriving early. I take a seat and loose myself in thoughts. Forcing myself to go over the plan and focus entirely upon the next goal. Thinking about possible complications. The only one that I could not control, the only one that troubled me, was her private adventure. If there were anyone who could fly as well as I, I woud have no choice but to go with her. However, our resources were to be stretched to the limits, thus she would have to go it alone. I hardly noticed that I felt worried for her. I had rarely allowed this connection with my ship mates going into battle, perhaps I had failed to notice, because I had never felt it before.

My thoguhts were broken by the sound of the door slidding open with its familiar hiss. I glanced up, over my shoulder....
 
*Taryn, Indy, and Blue come in chatting to themselves quietly. They sit around you. Blue barely shares a warm smile, but Taryn flashes a knowing look, and Indy purrs as she passes by. The chatter stops as they sit to eat. The silence becomes so thick you could cut it.*

Sooo... 8 hours away huh...
*Indy's voice nearly echoed. Everyone about nodded*
Everyone ready? Has everyone gone over the plan at least twice more? Do you really feel confident about this?

*Taryn smiled*
Tomorrow night I'll be sleeping in latinum three quandrants away.

*Indy smiled*
I'm looking forward to it too....

*The door slid open and Ankha steps in. Her cold gaze rests on you for a moment, was she shooting daggers of hatred? Or excitement? She didn't say anything, just got her food and sat across from you. She let the silence wrap around her as she ate. And no one seemed to break it while she was there. She finished just as quietly as she had begun. Indy asked her*
Are you ready

*Ankha stared at Indy for an eternity, then calmly looked around.*
Are any of you?
*She stood and left with a swish of her ass, she glanced over her shoulder at you, was it wantonly? Or curiosity?*
Get some rest.. We'll be rich by afternoon.
*The door shut with finality that cut the air*
 
Thomas

Ahnka gets up and leaves the room. Her exit has me intrigued, what is the sexy Egyptian playing at? "Laides," I say as I stand, "if you would excuse me as well, I must make some last minute preparations."

I go out the door looking down the corridor, I spy Ahnka's sweet ass turning down a cross corridor. I follow, trying to catch her. Rounding the corner I come face to face with her dark eyes, her arms come up...
 
And holds to stop you dead in your tracks. *

What do you think by following me?
What do you think you'll gain?

*Her cold eyes studied yours, looking for something, gazing for something, an unsure expression passed her face, her hands moved only slightly upwards, her eyes searching for something in yours.*
Nevermind.
I know she's chosen you as the other guard. Please don't get in my way, I have a score to settle with Goorlumia and I don't expect any survivors.

*Slowly turns to walk away, giving you a sideways glance, licking her lips*
I hope you don't take it personally.
 
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