"Awakenings - Shopping On Borrowed Creds, Part 1"
Kaysa Zenarr - Owner of Zenarr Inc.
Maeren Shivral - Courier for Zenarr Inc.
Location: New Plouton
Date: Thaniss 4, ABY 3
As light streamed through the unshuttered window, Shiv's consciousness slowly returned. It was like swimming up from the bottom of a deep pool. She had a slight headache, she knew. Her mind drifted back to the previous day and night. She remembered going to the bar with Kaysa, and drinking a lot. And, then going home.
Lam.
Kaysa had brought Lam home from the bar, and they'd had sex. She'd had sex with him. She had sex with a guy. Her hand reached down to the dull ache between her thighs, to where Lam had fucked her. She wasn't as upset as she thought she should be. Men were the enemy, but getting fucked had felt very nice. And, then...with Kaysa. Her heart pounded with the remembrance. She and Kaysa had been very intimate, and Kaysa sent her on to several blissful orgasms.
She became aware of the body wrapped around her own. Kaysa, she realized with a smile. Oh beautiful, wonderful Kaysa. My mentor and mistress. She remembered giving herself completely to Kaysa, surrendering all that she was to the woman she loved. Her smile broadened.
She slowly opened her eyes, gazing out the window. She just stared outward as her eyes started to focus. A shadowy shape moved across her vision, out across the street on the roof of the building opposite Kaysa's. And, it was gone. Shiv blinked. Nothing. She let her eyes scan the rooftop as she lay still in Kaysa's embrace. Still nothing. It was nothing, she told herself. Just my eyes playing tricks on me after too much to drink last night.
Against her back, she felt Kaysa starting to stir. She smiled again as she shifted so she could see her. As Kaysa's eyes came open, she gave her a sleepy smile.
Kaysa merely stared blankly at Shiv for a few moments, her nakedness becoming very apparent as a gentle breeze coming from somewhere in the room swept over her. As Shiv shifted closer to her, she immediately became aware of Shiv's own lack of clothing. "Shiv?" Kaysa asked in a state of confusion. The events from before she opened her eyes just moments ago were a complete blur and why Shiv was lying next to her, naked, in her bed, was unknown to Kaysa.
As Shiv's hand brushed across Kaysa's stomach, then gently caressed her breast, the swirling cloud of fragmented memories coalesced into a vivid memory of the night's events. Shiv was hers. She'd made love to the girl numerous times that night and encouraged her to give herself to a man for the first time in her life. Judging from the smile on Shiv's face right then, Kaysa knew she'd enjoyed every second of it all. The best part of all was that she had found herself a new toy to play with, which was just what she needed right now.
Kaysa smiled back at Shiv as she brought the girl's leg over her waist and began caressing her smooth thigh tenderly. "How did you sleep?"
Shiv shifted herself so she was straddling Kaysa, looking down into her eyes. "I slept beautifully," she said with a smile. "I'm a little sore this morning though. Lam was a little on the rough side. But, it's a nice sore. A very nice sore." She grinned with embarrassment, but it passed quickly. Shiv's long blonde hair fell down over her shoulders, brushing gently across Kaysa's breasts. "So, where are we going to shop today? I think we've got quite a bit of spending to do if we want to spend it all."
"Shopping?" Kaysa inquired with an uncertain furrowing of her brow. "What kind of shopping did you have in mind? I don't think I can afford a shopping spree, Shiv." Kaysa shifted uneasily under Shiv's weight and struggled to sit up in bed despite having her hips held down by Shiv. As she did, she could feel the hairs on Shiv's mound entangling with her own and the opening of Shiv's cunt was glistening and swollen from arousal. Even now, Shiv lusted after her, but Kaysa was more reluctant than last night to satisfy the girl.
Shiv moved to the side to let Kaysa sit up, a grin still in place. "Well, a shopping spree courtesy of Dev What's-His-Name. He was kind enough to leave his credit chip in my pocket before he so hastily left the bar last night. His credit chip has just over two thousand credits on it. I think we can do quite a bit of damage in the local stores with that." She grinned as she watched Kaysa, her eyes wide with her exuberance.
Kaysa nodded in acknowledgement as she vaguely remembered that part of their conversation from last night. She remembered all her troubles slipping away after drinking copious amounts of alcohol, and then came the memories of her, Lam, and Shiv sandwiched together and fucking each other in the living area. Recollection of the moans, the sweat, and their bodies writhing against each other brought a blush to Kaysa's cheeks. The abandon brought about by the alcohol and sex was replaced by the anxiety she sought to escape last night, and shopping suddenly sounded like a wonderful idea. "Well, why don't you go and shower, then we can go and spend the day together. Does that sound good?"
Shiv grinned. "That sounds great," she said as she slid to the side of the bed. "I'll be back out in a few minutes." Shiv hopped off the bed and headed toward the bathroom where should could shower. The water was nice and hot, and felt wonderful against her skin. She washed away the signs of the previous night's frenetic sexual experience. She still felt like she was glowing from it all. Between her multiple experiences with Kaysa and then the one with Lam, she felt awake and alive. She was surprised to realize that she was actually looking to going out again, to actually trying to pick up a guy on her own, and then to try to wrap him around her finger. Mostly though, she was looking forward to more sex.
As she shut off the water and climbed out of the shower, Shiv found herself wondering what it would be like if she and Kaysa both teamed up on a guy, both seduced him from the beginning, and brought him home together. It was a nice thought. She really liked the thought of she and Kaysa working together like that. She knew they could be good. She knew they could bring Commerce City to its knees if they wanted to.
She wrapped a large towel around herself and exited back into Kaysa's bedroom. "Much better," she said with a smile.
Kaysa had placed on a black slip and was gazing out the window as Shiv walked out. She glanced back at Shiv momentarily before fixing her eyes again on the scene outside her window. "It looks like a busy day out there. There's a lot of people in the streets," she said nonchalantly. She sighed as she moved across the room to her clothing drawer, where she proceeded to pull out two shirts and two pairs of pants. "You can wear some of my clothes for today until we get yours cleaned. I'm not even sure where they went." Kaysa carried the ensemble over to where Shiv was standing and handed it to her. "Oh by the way, do you remember opening the window last night?" Kaysa asked curiously.
Shiv looked at the clothes and smiled as she started pulling on the shirt. She glanced at the window and frowned. "I don't think I did," she said. "Maybe Lam did for some reason." She shook her head and started to pull on the pants. She was glad that she and Kaysa were pretty close to the same size. Almost identical actually. "My boots and pants are here." She pointed to the small pile at the end of the bed. "I think my shirt's out in the other room somewhere. I think I was completely dressed when we came inside. You on the other hand. Lam managed to get all your clothes off before we even got to the door." She giggled. "I imagine we'll have to pick them up on the way out. Have you ever done that before? With more than one person at a time?"
Kaysa tried to force back a grin, but to no avail. "Actually, I have, but usually I'm the only woman involved. This...this was a new experience." Kaysa watched Shiv change for a moment before moving back to the drawer and putting on the pants she'd pulled out for herself. "So, I take it you enjoyed yourself then? Consider that your initiation into my world of alcohol and raunchy sex." Kaysa finally pulled her slip off over her head and turned back to face Shiv as she threw on her short, black top. "My clothes fit you nicely," she commented to Shiv as she scanned the girl from head to toe.
"Thank you," she said as she adjusted one of the straps of the top. "You've got nice clothes." She moved over to the bed and sat down to pull on her boots. "I enjoyed myself very much. I like your world of alcohol and raunchy sex. Do you...um, would you want to do it again? I mean, with me? Us going out and picking up a couple guys and bringing them back here? Would you want to do that?" Her voice was hesitant, but her eyes held a passionate longing and need. "I want to do that again." She couldn't help the smile that seemed to take over her entire face.
Kaysa laughed as she sauntered over to her dresser and began brushing out her tangled hair. "You actually wanna spend your free time going to bars and picking up men with me? I guess it shouldn't be a problem, just until you get comfortable enough to do it on your own." Kaysa looked into the mirror of her dresser and stared at Shiv sitting on the bed. "I mean, I can't be with you all the time, Shiv. I can show you the ropes, but eventually, you're gonna have to find your own men."
Shiv frowned and then nodded. "I think we work really well together," she said. "And, we can pick up a little extra money doing that. And, I really liked last night. I like spending time with you, Kaysa. I mean, it wouldn't be the same going to a bar alone to pick up some guy. We don't always have to do what we did last night. I mean, you can have yours and I can have mine. And, maybe once in awhile, we can really go crazy like last night." Shiv looked up hesitantly. "You did like last night, didn't you? I mean...with me? It was okay, wasn't it? But, it wouldn't be the same going to a bar without you."
Kaysa smiled and moved to the bed. She looked down at Shiv and pushed a wisp of blonde hair away from her eyes. "Last night was...quite an experience, Shiv. I mean, I didn't expect things to turn out the way they did, but it was quite enjoyable. You're a very good lover, Shiv." Kaysa sat down on the bed, next to Shiv, and placed a hand on her knee, caressing it lightly. "I assure you, Shiv, there will be more nights like last night, but there will be times when I can't be with you. I don't want you to get the wrong idea, Shiv," Kaysa said gently as she stared into Shiv's eyes. "We're not lovers, Shiv. Friends, yes, but we aren't a couple. We had a good time last night, that's what it was about, but I do cherish the time we had together and the time we will have together. I'm just...I'm so confused right now with everything that's happening. You can't expect a woman who's only been with men her entire life to suddenly just throw herself into a relationship with a woman. You understand, don't you, Shiv?"
Shiv nodded vigourously. "Oh I know that," she said quickly. "I never thought we were. I mean, I wouldn't mind being in a relationship with you, but I never thought we were. I mean, I doubt that will ever be. But, we have a special friendship, right? An intimate friendship where we can share ourselves with each other and others?" Shiv brought her hand up to Kaysa's cheek and caressed it gently. "I do love you. You've been a better friend than I've had in a very long time. You've given me a place to stay, a job, confidence in myself. I mean, in such a short time, you've given me so much, much more than I ever got from anyone else except for maybe Lerrah. You're my friend. I really enjoyed what happened between us, and with Lam. I want to do that again. I want to make love to you again. But, I don't expect some exclusive relationship between us. I'm not expecting you to be my girlfriend, or for us to be married. I mean, this planet doesn't even sanction same-sex marriages. But, I want to share with you more." She shook her head. "That all probably sounds very freakish. You're my friend and my mentor, and my occasional lover." She grinned. "And, maybe sometimes more than occasional. But, I'm not asking for a relationship because I know it wouldn't work as a relationship. I like what we have right now."
Kaysa smiled uncomfortably and pulled Shiv's hand from her face and held it in her own. "Shiv, our relationship is certainly a unique one and if you're content with the way things are now, then so am I. Just...just don't expect to be sleeping in my bed with me every night." Kaysa's gaze was frozen on Shiv's impenetrable brown eyes. Those eyes...they exhibited such hopefulness, such love, and an innocence Kaysa knew would be shattered all too soon. She would be doing the girl a favour by helping her shed all those vices; they would only hinder her ability to survive in this harsh universe. When Kaysa was through with her, she would be as cold as she was, but she would be better for it. At least then, she could make it on her own without having to struggle at every step.
"I'll tell you what, Shiv, I promise we will do that again and if the mood is right, you can share my bed with me again. For now, though, we should treat ourselves to some nice, new clothing. Are you alright with everything? I mean, are we clear on how things are to work between us?"
Shiv nodded slowly. "Yeah," she said, her hope diminished somewhat. Kaysa's lack of enthusiasm, her seeming withdrawal, it cast doubt in Shiv's mind. She couldn't help wondering that whatever had happened might have just been a big accident. Kaysa too drunk to know what she was doing, and doing things that she wouldn't normally do. And, now Shiv's own hopes had gone through the roof thinking there was something there that was only an illusion. And, she'd just admitted everything to Kaysa. For the first time since...since Kaysa had discovered the torn shirt on the deck of Stiletto, Shiv felt foolish. So completely foolish and childish. How could she? And, she'd let a man touch her, fuck her last night.
She pushed off the bed and headed toward the door to where Dev's credit chip was laying. "I need to transfer the money out of his account. We don't want our purchases getting traced back to us." Before exiting the bedroom, she glanced back. "I'm perfectly fine with everything." And, then, shaking her head, inwardly cursing herself, she went out to deal with Dev's chip.
"Awakenings - Shopping On Borrowed Creds, Part 2"
Kaysa Zenarr - Owner of Zenarr Inc.
Maeren Shivral - Courier for Zenarr Inc.
NPC: Gladyne Faeg
Location: New Plouton
Date: Thaniss 4, ABY 3
The streets of the Yallder district were bustling that morning. Vendors were lined up on either side, haggling with customers and shooing away street kids who tried to make away with their goods. Kaysa knew the Yallder district was one of the crummier parts of Commerce City, but that day, the excitement and energy out there bombarded her. It was an invigorating feeling and made Kaysa almost completely forgot about all the aesthetically unappealing, dilapidated buildings around and stray children running about in a loud raucous. No matter how down on their luck they were or how dire their situations, Kaysa couldn't help but smile at the fact that even in a place like this, the people were still able to laugh. Her troubles seemed insignificant to what they struggled through everyday, and even though their lives were harsh, they still managed to remain in good spirits.
Kaysa strolled along slowly with Shiv by her side...a very silent Shiv. Something had happened in the bedroom before they left, and Kaysa wasn't quite sure what it was. She must have said something or done something to fuck everything up. Last night, she'd succeeded in deluding Shiv, manipulating her into giving herself over to her, but now, Shiv barely seemed to notice she was there. Once again, Kaysa had made a mess of a good thing. "Shiv," she began gently. "Are you still there?" she teased as they moved along through the streets.
Shiv snapped out of her own thoughts and glanced at Kaysa. "Yeah," she said with a wan smile. "I was just thinking. Nothing important." They walked along in another moment of silence before Shiv spoke again. "I guess I'm just feeling foolish. I, uh, I'm sorry about everything. I guess I thought...I was thinking you enjoyed last night more, and you'd be more excited about doing it again." She shrugged and laughed softly. "I guess it was just the alcohol."
That's it, Kaysa thought to herself as they rounded the corner of a building. Kaysa slowed her steps until she was finally at a halt. If Shiv was going to be willing to do anything for Kaysa, her attraction had to at least appear genuine. Shiv wasn't an idiot, although it would have made her a lot easier to influence if she were. The girl was completely infatuated with her and if her ruse was going to succeed, Kaysa would have to appear to reciprocate the affection Shiv gave her so freely.
"Shiv..." Kaysa said as she grabbed the girl by the arm and pulled her into an embrace. "I regret nothing, Shiv. Yes, I was drunk, but I was still in control of my faculties when I asked you to come home with me." She let her hands stray from Shiv's back and rested them upon her ass. Kaysa pressed her lips to Shiv's neck, then moved them to her ear and whispered softly into it. "You were one good fuck, Shiv. I haven't screamed that loud in my entire life and I'd be a fool not to let you do that to me again. Yes, it was the alcohol in the sense that it freed me of any inhibitions I may have had about being with a woman, but the minute we stepped into the bedroom, I knew it was what I wanted."
Kaysa squeezed Shiv's ass and pushed the girl's hips forward against her own. She could hear a gentle moan get lost in Shiv's throat and was quite aware of her legs quivering beneath her. She smiled as she elicited the intended reaction in Shiv and once again whispered into her ear. "Just because I don't wanna fuck you every hour of the day doesn't mean I never wanna be with you again, Shiv. In fact, I think abstaining for a while will only make us more hot for each other the next time around."
Shiv nodded slowly. "Yes," she said, revelling in the feelings Kaysa's lips against her throat and ear caused. "I'm sorry, Kaysa," she whispered. "I'm so sorry I doubted what happened. I mean, when it happened, I thought it was amazing. But, when you weren't as excited as I was, I wasn't sure. I'm sure now though. I was stupid to doubt. We're good together. Very, very good, and not just sexually. I mean, we're amazing sexually, but, oh gods I'm sorry." She wrapped her arms around Kaysa and held her tight. Finally, she grinned. "I want to be the best fuck you've ever had."
"And with my help, you will be." Kaysa entwined her fingers gently in Shiv's hair and pressed her lips firmly to hers. Her other hand was still on Shiv's ass, but was slowly making it's way between her legs from behind. She didn't plan on fingering the girl in broad daylight, but making her wet would definitely keep her from having any doubts again. "You're mine, Shiv," Kaysa whispered with her lips barely separating from Shiv's. "You will always be mine, and mine only."
"Yes," Shiv whispered. "I'm only yours. For always." She shifted her hips back toward Kaysa's hand. Her desire had flared again, and she knew she was going to be leaving a rather damp spot in the crotch of the pants Kaysa had lent her. She tried not to moan. She didn't care who saw them holding each other in the street, saw Kaysa's hand slipping down between her thighs. Her mind was clouded over as her arousal, her need grew. "I'm yours."
"You certainly are," Kaysa reaffirmed as she chuckled softly and pulled her hand slowly away from Shiv's crotch. "But this will have to wait for later. I have to be discreet because of my situation with Mr. Karradas, remember?" Kaysa cradled Shiv's face in her hands and held the girl's almost dreamy gaze. "So young, so naive..." Kaysa mused as she kissed each of Shiv's cheeks. "In no time, my star, you'll be as strong as I am."
Shiv smiled. The ache between her thighs was nearly unbearable, but slowly subsiding now that she was no longer in Kaysa's embrace. She knew she would be strong too, but she was quite certain she'd never be strong when it came to Kaysa. She struggled from touching herself, from sating the need pulsing between her thighs. It would have to wait for later. "We should go do that shopping," Shiv said. "We've got a lot of money to spend. And, when we've bought some clothes, we should go have some lunch. Dev's treat."
Kaysa brought Shiv's lips to hers and kissed her one final time before stepping back and putting a foot of distance between them. "We're gonna spoil ourselves today," Kaysa said with a smile. "And if we like pampering ourselves as much as I expect we will, we'll just have to relieve someone else of their credit chip and do it all again. Come on!" Kaysa laughed and hurried past Shiv in a slow jog as she headed down the busy streets.
Shiv was a temperamental and easily discouraged girl, as Kaysa became well aware of very quickly that morning. It didn't pose an extreme threat to her scheme, but she would be cautious nonetheless. "Are you coming or not!?" Kaysa hollered back playfully as she turned around and continued her jog backwards.
Shiv giggled and rushed off after Kaysa. With Kaysa jogging, she easily caught up to her. "So," she said as they entered the central square of the Yallder District shopping quarter, "which shop should we hit first?" She looked around for clothing shops, and found a few scattered throughout the square, each selling a variety of styles. Shiv glanced at Kaysa, who she knew had a much better sense of fashion than she did. "I defer to your extensive knowledge in this area. I've already got a bunch of camouflage pants and assorted tops with little style."
"Hmm..." Kaysa narrowed her eyes and visually examined the entire length of Shiv's body. "Well, you could wear just about anything you wanted, Shiv. You've got magnificent curves and shapely legs. It's a shame you cover them up so much." Kaysa laughed in her throat as a smile curled her lips. "I have the perfect place for you." Kaysa placed her hand in Shiv's and urged her along as she led them to a large shop with a variety of dresses in the window, ones ranging from elegant to casual, then to extremely revealing and sexy. Kaysa stopped before the large window display and glanced sideways at Shiv with a mischievous grin. "So, think you can pull that off, Shiv?" Kaysa said as she pointed to a rather short, tight mauve dress made of very little material.
Shiv looked at the dress and giggled. "Oh my gods," she said looking at the dress. "There's nothing there. It's so small and revealing." Shiv grinned as she looked at the dress, then back to Kaysa. "I must own that. And, I'm going to wear that next time we go out." She grinned at Kaysa. "Should I go try it on?"
"Yes!" Kaysa cried out exuberantly as she jerked Shiv forward and pulled her inside the shop. The sales clerk organizing some dresses on a rack turned her head and smiled at Shiv and Kaysa. Her eyes immediately fell upon their clasped hands and the smile that had graced her features was still there, but it now conveyed an extreme sense of disapproval.
Kaysa ignored the woman's scorn and shifted towards her with a condescending smile. They had creds to spend, creds the woman would more than gladly relieve them of; once again, Kaysa dominated, and it immediately filled her with a sense of superiority over the lowly shopkeeper. If she wanted their creds, she was going to treat them like gold and Kaysa would make certain of that.
Kaysa slipped her hand from Shiv's and strolled along the racks of clothing slowly. She blinked languidly and sighed deeply with feigned boredom as she ran her fingers lightly along the dresses while she passed.
"Ma'am? Are you looking for something in particular?" the lady asked as she moved to Kaysa's side and smiled at her pleasantly.
"Hmm...yes actually," Kaysa replied wearily. "My sister back there saw a mauve dress in the window - you know the one I'm talking about..." The woman nodded and Kaysa continued. "Well, she liked it and she wants it. Frankly, I told her there were much finer shops in the heart of Commerce City, but she insisted." Kaysa stopped and turned to face the short woman. She gazed down at her and twisted her mouth into a crooked smile. "She wants it and you...you are going to get it for her so she can try it on."
The woman's smile faded and her eyes grew wide at Kaysa's frankness. She took a deep breath and was about to protest, but she simply exhaled sharply and forced a polite smile. "As you wish, ma'am," she said between clenched teeth before she scurried away.
Kaysa turned to Shiv and giggled to her softly as she momentarily dropped her guise of haughtiness, only to sober her laughter in time to watch the old woman return to her side with a dress in hand.
"Is this the dress, ma'am?" the woman asked.
"Ah, yes! That's the one." Kaysa gave a mocking smile as she pulled the dress from the woman's hands and held it up for Shiv to see. "We'll just have to see if it fits now. Come along, Shiv, let your dearest sister help you try on your outfit."
The woman stared at Kaysa with a tight-lipped smile as she motioned to the changing area at the opposite end of the shop. Kaysa smiled curtly and held out her hand for Shiv to take. "We don't have all day, Shiv. We have an enormous sum of credits to exhaust, my dear. Let's go," she goaded playfully.
"Yes, dear sister," Shiv said with a grin. She cast a glance at the woman and gave her a wink and then followed Kaysa to the changing room.
"Awakenings - Shopping On Borrowed Creds, Part 3"
Kaysa Zenarr - Owner of Zenarr Inc.
Maeren Shivral - Courier for Zenarr Inc.
NPC: Gladyne Faeg
Location: New Plouton
Date: Thaniss 4, ABY 3
The two women disappeared inside the smaller room, though it surprisingly had more space than was common for changing areas, though not much more. Shiv quickly pulled off her top and tossed it aside. She followed that with her boots, and then finally her pants. She turned to Kaysa and grinned. "That dress is like a man attractor," she said. "I mean, there's nothing to it. Looking at it there, I feel more clothed right now than that thing will make me feel." She grinned. Then, she took a step closer to Kaysa. "Now, dearest sister, help me try on my outfit."
"I bet you'd like that, wouldn't you?" Kaysa laughed and shook her head as she removed the dress from its hanger. "You're feisty, aren't you? Can't wait for sister Kaysa to feel you off again? Well then..." Kaysa grinned at Shiv and closed the distance between them. She slung the dress over her shoulder, then brought her hands to Shiv's arms and caressed them gently. A flush rapidly consumed Shiv's body and bumps instantly formed on the skin of her arms as Kaysa's fingers trailed along them.
She looked down at Shiv's heaving chest and laughed softly as her nipples jutted out, brushing against Kaysa's shirt. "Sister, are you getting cold? Dear me, we have to do something about that." Kaysa slipped her arms around Shiv's waist and pulled her into an embrace. She kissed her neck and chest, then ran her tongue along Shiv's hardened nipples. "Warm enough yet?"
Shiv let out a moan. "Oh yes," she said. "I'm on fire." She could feel another moan building inside her, and laughed as she thought of the woman out with the rest of the clothes. She knew she was very vocal during sex. She was certain she'd kept Kaysa's neighbours awake last night. She didn't know how quiet she'd be able to be in the changing room, but she'd try.
She let her hands drift to Kaysa's body, slowly touching, reciprocating the feelings Kaysa was causing in her own body. She wanted to make love to Kaysa again. She didn't get nearly enough time pleasuring her last night. She wanted to get her hands and fingers and tongue back into her cunt.
She whimpered again as Kaysa sucked on one of her nipples. "Oh yes," she whispered. "Oh gods yes. I'm definitely feeling very warm now."
"Well, just in case, I think I should work on heating you up a little while longer." Kaysa winked at Shiv as she slowly buried her fingers inside of her cunt. Her hand seemed to be swallowed up by Shiv's ravenous chasm and the deeper she went, the louder Shiv's cries became. "Shhh, my pet. I haven't even gotten to the best part yet."
Kaysa laughed and spun Shiv around swiftly. She then pressed the girl's back up against the wall of the changing room and quickly dropped to her knees. Kaysa looked up at Shiv with a mischievous twinkle in her eyes and pulled her fingers out of Shiv's cunt, a string of viscous liquid following her hand. Kaysa spread Shiv's legs wide apart and lightly licked the lips of her cunt, then pulled away. She teased Shiv again and let her mouth linger longer on her cunt this time, before pulling away again. Shiv's hips pushed forward as her swollen, red lips searched for Kaysa's mouth again. She could hear Shiv whimpering and groaning as she obviously reeled with the throbbing ache in her cunt now.
Kaysa laughed quietly as she let her mouth hover near Shiv's cunt, but never let her lips touch any part of her mound. She enjoyed this game, although she doubted Shiv felt the same way at that moment. Shiv's legs were quaking now as the throbbing in her cunt enveloped her entire body. "Something wrong, Shiv?" Kaysa asked coyly as her hands massaged Shiv's inner thighs.
Shiv's hands clawed at the wall as Kaysa teased her cunt. She heard herself begging Kaysa softly. She knew not to try using her own hands. Kaysa would probably just slap them away. But, she needed Kaysa's touch. She needed Kaysa's tongue buried inside her.
Shiv's body shook as she struggled to stay upright. Kaysa's tongue was so close, so very close. She pushed her hips closer, but Kaysa only moved farther away. She could feel Kaysa's warm breath, the heat stoking her own fires hotter.
"Please, Kaysa," Shiv begged. "Please, please. Oh gods, please. I'll do anything. Please, oh gods, I need you."
From outside the door, there was a tapping sound and a weak voice called out: "Is everything alright in there?"
Shiv nodded vigourously. "Everything's fine," she said, her voice breathless. "Thanks. You don't. Have to worry. About us." Shiv looked down at Kaysa, needful fires burning in her eyes. "Oh please, Kaysa, I need your tongue in me," she whispered, her whimpering more frantic. "Oh please. Please, just suck me."
"Anything for family," Kaysa said before she ran a finger along the opening of Shiv's cunt, which caused her to spasm furiously and buck her hips forward. "Patience, my dear. You must learn to temper your desire with patience. Never beg, Shiv, not unless it's with me. When you're with a man, you must be in control. Do you understand, Shiv? He will dominate you if you falter even once. Teaching you to hold your resolve will be my first lesson to you and a very important one as well. Have you learned your lesson, my dear?" Kaysa asked with a smile as her finger slowly slipped into Shiv's cunt.
Shiv bit her lip and nodded. "I understand," she said. "I control them, not them me." She sighed as feelings of intense pleasure spread from where Kaysa's finger had entered her. She started moving against Kaysa's finger, slowly and in control. Her hips rocked gently as she looked down at Kaysa, still kneeling in front of her cunt. She smiled and reached out to run a hand through Kaysa's hair. "You're a good sister," she said.
"Good? That's all?" Kaysa asked while pouting playfully. "I would have thought I was better than just 'good'. Well...I won't stop until I get an 'excellant' or a 'very good' in the least." Kaysa laughed quietly and gave Shiv a mischievous look that could only have said: Brace yourself. As she continued to stare up at Shiv, Kaysa pulled her finger out of Shiv's cunt which, at first, triggered the formation of a miserable frown on Shiv's face, but the frown was quickly replaced by an ecstatic grin and a surprised gasp as Kaysa buried her mouth into Shiv's cunt.
***
With her ear still pressed to the door, Gladyne Faeg winced as another piercing cry assailed her eardrums. Perhaps they wouldn't assault her so if her ear wasn't mashed up against the door, but she couldn't hear what was happening on the other side of the door otherwise.
She felt her dander rise as a moan crashed through the wall, followed by some quite disgusting wet sucking sounds. Sisters, her eye. Those two women were doing naughty things in there, damn naughty. She knew the Commerce City Morality Guard would like to hear about this. Two women, out fornicating in a public place. In her own shop no less. How dare they?
Gladyne was about to turn to place a comm to the Morality Guard when another gasp of pleasure came through the closed door. One of the women, the one she assumed was Shiv since she kept calling out the name of the one called Kaysa, was making no attempts at keeping their little tryst illicit. How could a young hussy go around like that? Having sex in public places and being loud about it? Sex was private and for the home, not to be flaunted in every changing room and bath house. And, most definitely not between two women. She was about to turn away again, when the banging started on the wall. The one called Shiv was crying out incoherently about her orgasm.
Of all that's right and true in the galaxy, Gladyne thought as she leaned heavily against the door. She felt faint. How could those hussies, those trollops do such a thing to her? How could they invade her business and put on such a display. She could see other customers looking back at the orgiastic sounds now filling the store.
Gladyne's knees were weak and she didn't know how much more of this her heart could take. She could feel herself hyperventilating. Of all the gods, why did this have to happen to her? At least, it couldn't get any worse than this.
Just as Gladyne's last lingering thread of patience threatened to snap, the screams and loud thumping against the walls ceased suddenly. Gladyne closed her eyes and thanked the gods that it was finally over, that her public humiliation at the hands of those two disgusting creatures had come to an end. She glanced back at the customers, who were still staring suspiciously in the direction from which the screams had originated, and smiled cheerfully at them, although her face was still reddened from the embarrassment.
Her face contorted and her expression twisted into a contemptuous scowl as the heavy breathing from the other side of the door became mingled with quiet, almost imperceptible speech. Gladyne furrowed her brow and pressed her ear flat against the door in an attempt to make out the muffled conversation the two trollops were now engaged in. Only fragments of the no doubt offensive chatter made their way through the door, and Gladyne heard every word. Excellent sister...that tongue...wet...do that again... Gladyne pursed her lips tightly and her nostrils flared as she took in sharp, furious breaths. There was no way she was letting them defile her changing room again, not those two hussies!
Gladyne curled her fingers and formed a tight fist. She stepped back and raised her fist into the air. Enraged, she quickly catapulted her arm forward towards the door, intending to startle them and dissuade them from any further acts of smut; that or knock the door down with her furious rapping and drag them both out by the hair. Her fist, instead of impacting with the large door, found only empty space. The forward momentum of her arm continued and threw her off balance. She yelped as she fell forward and stumbled into the tall dark-haired woman from within the changing room, who seemed to suddenly materialize in the doorway.
Kaysa quickly caught the old shopkeeper and helped her regain her balance. She narrowed her eyes suspiciously at the woman, who was obviously eavesdropping on their somewhat intimate encounter, and slowly glanced back to a partially clothed Shiv with a furtive grin.
Once Gladyne was standing unaided on her own two feet, Kaysa cleared her throat loudly and held out the skimpy dress before her. "My sister was quite taken with the dress, as her very audible and enthusiastic cries of joy may have already indicated to you. If you'll just ring it up for me, we can be on our way." Kaysa slung the dress over the now catatonic old woman's shoulder and moved past her, pulling Shiv along. "I think we definitely made her day, sister dear," Kaysa whispered playfully to Shiv.
Shiv grinned. "I certainly think we did, my very wonderful sister," she said. She finished fastening her pants and pulled on the borrowed top as they walked through the racks of clothing. She held her boots in one hand, which made getting back into her clothes difficult but not impossible. She gave a smile to the shop patrons staring at her as she struggled back into her clothes in front of them. Her body was still tingling with excitement and she knew she had the look of someone who had been recently pleasured. She could tell by the way people were looking at her with a mixture of shock and outrage. She felt a giggle rising up in her throat and she let it fly free while she and Kaysa waited at the counter.
"Awakenings - Shopping On Borrowed Creds, Part 4"
Kaysa Zenarr - Owner of Zenarr Inc.
Maeren Shivral - Courier for Zenarr Inc.
NPC: Gladyne Faeg
Location: New Plouton
Date: Thaniss 4, ABY 3
Gladyne emerged from the changing area. Her face was a mask of shock and rage. Her eyes glared hate at both Kaysa and Shiv. She approached slowly, methodically. She pulled the dress from her shoulder and folded it neatly, keeping her eyes on the two trollops.
"I could have you both arrested and carted away for what you did in here," she hissed as she started ringing up their purchase.
Shiv leaned close and smiled sweet innocence on her. "Did? I just tried on that dress. It truly is a remarkable dress. And, it fit beautifully. Did you make it yourself, ma'am?"
Gladyne was taken aback for a moment, but undeterred. "I most definitely did not," she snapped. "That is a dress for whores and sluts. Might as well just go naked like the rest of the Karadan natives. Showing so much skin is wrong, young missy. Such temptations only lead to the decay of morality." She glared at Kaysa and her eyes narrowed. "I wouldn't even sell dresses like that if the demand weren't so high from the rest of the Yallder nightcrawlers. It'll be eighty-seven credits."
Kaysa smirked at Gladyne and slid the credit slip across the counter. As Gladyne stopped the slip with her hand, Kaysa leaned over and stared down at the woman, who was still obviously boiling with rage. "Look, Lady. Morality is just some fabricated cause uptight, old women devoutly crusade for in an attempt to draw everyone's attention away from the true reason they're not getting laid. I bet you haven't had sex in years, woman, and I also have a feeling you hide behind your precious 'morality' so you can delude people into thinking your celibacy is actually your noble attempt to set an example for the rest of the universe on how to live a morally pure existence. Well, lady," Kaysa said as she suddenly grabbed Gladyne's face and firmly pressed her lips to the woman's. Gladyne squirmed and squealed as she tried to break free of Kaysa's hold, but Kaysa refused to desist. She merely continued to kiss the woman deeply, until finally, she pulled away and smiled. "As I was saying," she began with a stifled laugh, "I see through your little hoax, and I'm not falling for it. You're just jealous that we've got enough balls to fuck each other in public and that we've still got the firm, young bodies to bewitch men with. It doesn't come down to what's moral and right, Lady. It comes down to pure envy."
Gladyne blustered incoherently as her skin turned red and her eyes filled with pure hatred. She quickly ran through the charge and slid the credit chip back to Kaysa. "You lack the self control to keep your carnal activities contained to your bedroom," she said. "You had no consideration for the people in this store who didn't wish to listen to you...you and your fornicating! I am an upstanding woman, and my husband and I are still quite active thank you very much. We just know to keep our nocturnal activities to ourselves, and in the privacy of our home." She leaned forward. "Now, take your purchase and leave my store."
Shiv moved up behind Kaysa, pressing herself to her and resting her head on Kaysa's shoulder. She reached a hand around to visibly caress Kaysa's breast. She gave the shopkeeper a lazy smile. "You really should loosen up a little," she said. "You need someone to get between your thighs and really give you a good tonguing. Does your husband do that for you? He really should." She brushed her thumb across Kaysa's nipple, eliciting a low moan from Kaysa. "Does he ever do this for you? Whenever I have someone touching my tits, it gets me all tingly and warm. What does it do for you?" She grabbed her own breast, massaging it in time with Kaysa's. She looked at Gladyne and smiled, then cried out, throwing her head back as if orgasmic.
"Get out," the old woman shrieked. "Get out of my store immediately!! I'm comming the Morality Guard." She stabbed at the interface on her comm and frantically started trying to raise Commerce City's morality enforcers.
Shiv giggled and grabbed her new dress. "Let's go," she said quickly. "I don't think we want to stick around any longer."
They both rushed from the store, the old woman's shrieks following them out onto the street. They hurried down the street, farther away from the store and the Morality Guard. Shiv giggled as she adjusted her belongings, boots in one hand, dress in the other. "So," she said. "We've still got a lot more to spend. I think we should get you something nice and sexy." She grinned.
Kaysa was still engrossed with laughter as she looked back at the shop, expecting to see the storekeeper standing outside the doorway shaking her fist at them and spouting incantations to drive out the evil spirits that had obviously taken possession of herself and Shiv. "Shiv, you are completely insane!" Kaysa shouted as she wrapped her arms around Shiv's waist and swung her around. "I can't believe how much fun I'm having." Kaysa laughed and kissed Shiv quickly on the mouth. "We definitely have to do more shopping and after that, we can both wear our purchases and go cruising the bars for some more victims. I suggest, however, we get as far away from Yallder as we can before those Morality Guards come after us waving their holy book on codes of moral conduct."
Shiv giggled. "We don't want that," she said. "I think in the last day, I've broken so many of their morality codes, they'd be able to lock me away for a few years. And, with all the ones I'm planning to break tonight, they'll have me for life." She stopped quickly to slide back into her boots.
They moved quickly to the edge of the Yallder district, and crossed into Yellvin. The shopping was supposed to be very good in Yellvin, and there were a few very nice night spots. It had a slightly better reputation than the Yallder district, but was still not regarded as highly as the more prominent Commerce City districts.
Shiv pointed at a larger store on the corner. "Oooh," she said, "what about that one. It looks like they have a big variety, including some rather sexy looking stuff. Look at that leather outfit on the end." It was a deep blue leather, and showed quite a bit of skin. Shiv grinned and then giggled. "I think we both would look good in that thing. Not at the same time, of course."
"Well, I never have worn a lot of leather, but that is truly exquisite. I think we'll have to get one for each of us!" Kaysa laughed and pulled Shiv inside of the store. The shopkeeper was a young woman this time who merely glanced up at Shiv and Kaysa, then returned to her duties paying them no further heed. "I guess people around here are a little more tolerant," Kaysa commented as she and Shiv continued into the store holding hands. "They've got some nice dresses around here, and I don't just mean the slutty ones." Kaysa threw a sidelong gaze at Shiv and grinned. "You'd look beautiful in an elegant dress like that," Kaysa said as she motioned to a long, red dress hanging on one of the mannequins. "A little makeup, your hair done up just right...you'd look like a queen, Shiv."
Shiv's eyes lit up as she looked at the dress. "It's beautiful," she said softly. "I've never worn something like that before." She took a step closer to the dress, trying to imagine herself wearing something like that. Her smile seemed to brighten her entire body and as she looked, it suddenly all dimmed. She shook her head and looked away, back to Kaysa. "It's a beautiful dress, but I'd never have anything to wear it for. That's not a bar hopping dress, and it's not a smuggling dress. That's an elegant party dress, and I don't go to elegant parties."
Kaysa walked over to the dress and ran her hand along the silky fabric. "Neither do I, but that isn't gonna save me from having to attend my own engagement party tomorrow night." Kaysa gave a derisive laugh as she let the fabric slip out of her grasp and turned to Shiv. "The only reason we're having that elaborate party is because Rennor wants to show off his new prize. Frankly, I have it in my right mind to completely embarrass him. I was thinking that getting absolutely drunk and vomitting on the guests would do the trick, but by doing that, I run the risk of fucking up everything."
"Well," Shiv said with a grin, "I can come along and vomit on everyone for you. And, I can wear my nice new dress." She ran a hand along the dress's single sleeve, wishing she could wear it. "I mean, I could embarrass him for you, right? I think I'd be real good at that." Shiv realized that she did want to go to the party, and be elegant for a night. It seemed so romantic and dreamy, and she'd never had anything like that in her life. Every dream she'd ever had ended up shattered. One night of dreaminess would be wonderful. "Can I go, Kaysa? I mean, I'm your friend, right? And, you should have your friends at the engagement party too, right? It's only fair, right? Please, Kaysa?"
"Shiv...I don't know. I mean, how do I know you're not going to make a scene? Rennor will be completely pissed off if someone I invited ruined the entire evening." Kaysa peered into Shiv's imploring eyes and felt herself actually pitying the girl. She was young and beautiful and would probably never have the opportunity to show off her beauty at an event as prestigious as the engagement party of Commerce City's wealthiest socialite. Her charm and good looks would be wasted on luring sleazy men to her bed for a quick romp. She deserved better than that, even if it was for only one night. A plus for Kaysa was, she wouldn't have to put up with Rennor's stuffy, pretentious guests for the entire night. Having Shiv there would be refreshing and maybe even spark a little fun into a, no doubt, predictably dull evening.
"Well...it would be a good learning experience for you," Kaysa mused. "I mean, what better way for me to teach you the ropes than having you watch me in action with Rennor?" Kaysa pensively tapped her index finger on her chin as she slowly paced along the long rack of dresses. "Fine," she said suddenly as she whipped around to face Shiv. "You can come on one condition: you make even the smallest scene, and I will make you sorry for it for the rest of your life. Is it a deal?"
"Deal," Shiv said quickly, her grin huge. "I'll be really, really good. I won't make a scene. I won't drink too much, and I won't be a tramp. I'll make you very proud of me." She hugged Kaysa quickly, and then again, her excitement bubbling over. She turned quickly and looked at the dress, her dress. She glanced back at Kaysa. "Before I try this one on though, we have to find you a dress. What's your best colour?"
"Well, I'm certain Rennor won't allow me to wear anything other than a designer gown, so let's concentrate on you. I want you to look absolutely breathtaking, Shiv," she said earnestly as she placed her hands tenderly on Shiv's shoulders. "I want you to see how versatile a woman's beauty can be. It can be used to seduce a man into giving you a quick fuck, or it can inspire devotion and respect in any man with a mere bat of your eyelashes. You'll learn how to use your sexual appeal to get what you want, but as for tomorrow night, I just want you to show those aristocratic snobs what a hot little number you are." Kaysa kissed Shiv affectionately on the forehead and pushed her blonde tresses away from her youthful face. "I think a red dress is the way to go for you."
Shiv grinned. "I love this one," she said. "I want to wear it tomorrow night." She gave Kaysa a quick kiss and hug. "Oh thank you," she whispered into Kaysa's ear before breaking the embrace.
She turned to the dress, once again staring in wonder at it. She had to have it. Stepping forward, she removed it from the rack. When she turned to look at Kaysa, the smile on her face threatened to consume it. It was so beautiful. And, if she wore it tomorrow night, people would look at her. Maybe even Kaysa would think she was beautiful, would tell her so. "I want to go try it on," she said.
Kaysa stifled a laugh and folded her arms over her chest. "I hope you don't expect me to help you try this one on. We are still wanted by the Morality Guards, after all." Kaysa's laugh finally broke out and she grabbed the bag with the dress they'd purchased from Shiv's hand. "Go on. I'll wait here for you."
Shiv giggled. "You don't have to help me try this one on, but I do need to help you try something on today." She gave Kaysa a mischievous smile, and then disappeared back to try on the dress. Kaysa chuckled to herself as Shiv vanished out of sight. The girl's voracity stunned Kaysa; it appeared she wouldn't need much encouragement when it came time to spread her legs for the local drunkards. Shiv was discernibly enthusiastic when it came to pleasuring her and she was certain Shiv could muster just as much enthusiasm when she was with a man. Kaysa knew Shiv had plans to turn their nights of fun at the bars into a business venture, so Kaysa didn't think she had to worry about having to motivate Shiv to warm up to the guys.
She did worry, however, that Shiv would like it far too much, that the creds would come rolling in and that she would realize she didn't need Kaysa anymore. If there were any signs that Shiv was beginning to get overconfident, much as Vrax had, she would have to quickly beat her down...literally if need be. Kaysa wasn't about to lose her new pet because the little bitch had concocted some notion that she could survive without the woman who made her who she was. Shiv was hers, her creation, and she would remain with Kaysa for as long as it served her purposes, or just until Kaysa grew weary of basking in the glory of her greatest accomplishment.
"Awakenings - Shopping On Borrowed Creds, Part 5"
Kaysa Zenarr - Owner of Zenarr Inc.
Maeren Shivral - Courier for Zenarr Inc.
Location: New Plouton
Date: Thaniss 4, ABY 3
It was just under five minutes later when Shiv stepped out of the changing room. The dress was quite spectacular and fit beautifully. The single sleeve extended all the way down to Shiv's wrist, while her other arm was left bare. Compared to the other things she'd looked at, the cut was fairly modest, leaving a minimum amount of skin actually showing.
Shiv looked at Kaysa expectantly. "Well?"
Kaysa glanced up quickly from the dress she'd been examining on a rack before her and felt her eyes bulging out of her head. Her mouth gaped as a surprised gasp filled the air. "Oh my gods...Shiv," Kaysa breathed. "I can't wait to see you when you're all done up." Kaysa grabbed Shiv by the waist and slowly spun her around. Her hips, her breasts, every curve was contoured perfectly by the dress as if it had been designed specifically for her. The vibrant red colour of the dress reflected on her creamy white complexion and gave her cheeks an attractive rosey glow. As Shiv faced her once again, Kaysa gently gathered her blonde hair and spun it into a bun atop her head. "You should wear your hair up like that. It will draw attention to your face, not that it wouldn't be a bad thing if everyone was staring at that attractive ass of yours."
Shiv giggled. "I'll go out and have my hair done before the party tomorrow," she said. "I've never done that before." She twirled around again for Kaysa. "It feels so comfortable. And, I feel very sexy in this. I must have it. Thank you, Dev Whats-Your-Name for buying me this beautiful dress. And, we need to get those leather outfits for us. And, we really should look around some more for stuff. And, you need to get stuff, Kaysa. This money is for both of us, and you need to spend your share of it." She ran her hands over the fabric of the dress again and sighed. "It's so beautiful."
"Well, you make it even more beautiful, Shiv. You should see how your eyes are sparkling right now. I think you've just reverted to your inner child state." Kaysa smiled and embraced Shiv as she ran her hands soothingly along her back. "You're going to enjoy yourself tomorrow, Shiv. And I want you to dance with all those old, arrogant men who will be begging you to come home with them."
Kaysa's playful banter momentarily stimulated the formulation of a plan, a scheme using Shiv's youth and beauty to make her an even quicker cred. Those old men, ones completely bewitched by Shiv, would be just giving away their money to spend even a night with her. If she could convince Shiv... No, Kaysa thought to herself bitterly. No, I won't do that to her. Anything but that. It was disgusting how much power Kaysa had over Shiv, and it was horrifying to know that she could get the girl to do just about anything for her, but Kaysa's heart wasn't quite dead enough yet to test the limits of Shiv's devotion, not to the extent of selling her off to dirty old men.
"You'll be a complete hit tomorrow night. I know you'll make me so proud," Kaysa whispered.
Shiv felt herself blush in Kaysa's embrace. "I'm going to make you proud of me," she whispered back. "I'll be very good and proper. I will dance with anyone who asks me, and I'll keep my naughty, thieving hands to myself. When I'm there, I can practice making them want me, but I won't let them have me yet. Not yet." She grinned. "If they want me, they're gonna have to earn me. A girl needs lots of attention and gifts before she'll just go home with a guy. Well, at least going home with the rich swells. Just a guy in a bar, as long as he gives you a good roll, it's okay. But, I'll be very good, and I'll make you very proud of me, Kaysa. You'll see." She kissed Kaysa's cheek and then sucked gently on her earlobe before pulling back from the embrace.
Kaysa held Shiv's gaze with her eyes beaming immense pride. Shiv was so determined to prove herself, to impress Kaysa that it made her realize the hold she had over Shiv was already stronger than she could have imagined. The engagement party would be an opportunity to test Shiv's loyalty and to gauge how desperately she really wanted to impress her new mistress. Besides, it would also give Shiv a chance to glimpse at the grandeur and luxury the affluent basked in, a picture of all that could be hers if she helped Kaysa rake in the creds. Shiv would help her. She would be Kaysa's tool now; she would steal for her if she asked, and eventually become an extension of all that was ruthless and shameless in her.
Kaysa said nothing and simply stared at Shiv. The girl was smiling now, but eventually, she too would be wracked with regrets and utter contempt for Kaysa, as Kaysa had for herself. Ironically, Shiv seemed to want to mimic her, become her and she would in time, but the poor girl really had no idea how alike her she would eventually become, down to even her most despicable attributes. Shiv would definitely be changing her mind about emulating her idol soon enough.
"I should change back. And, I'm going to have to get shoes to go with the dress. So much to get, and we still have so much money left. I'll be back." She kissed Kaysa again, and scurried back to the changing room to get out of her clothes.
Kaysa smiled and walked over to the rack holding the blue, leather outfits they'd seen in the window. She picked out one for herself and chose another in Shiv's size. "I'll take these as well as a dress like the one on the mannequin over there," Kaysa said to the clerk as she moved to the counter. Kaysa laid down the leather suits and turned back to see if Shiv had come out of the changing room yet. "That girl certainly takes her time," Kaysa muttered to herself. "Shiv! Come on! We've still got dozens of stores to hit!"
"Coming!" Shiv called from inside the changing room as she quickly pulled on her boots and then her top. She rushed out the door and straight toward Kaysa, still beaming. "It's so beautiful. I can't wait to wear it tomorrow. It's going to be so amazing. And, I'm going to be the second most beautiful one there." She grinned. "A distant second next to you." She looked around as the clerk rang up their purchases.
The young woman nodded appraisingly over the selections they'd made as she totalled them up. She looked up at Kaysa. "That will be three hundred twenty credits," she said.
She quickly ran the charge on Kaysa's credit chip and handed it back. Once the purchase was complete, she thanked them both with a warm smile.
Kaysa and Shiv returned to the street with their bundles and started down further into the district. The day was nice, not too warm or cold. And, though there were lots of people on the street, things seemed to be moving quickly rather than stalling as they did in most large crowds. Though, it was still good pick pocketing weather.
Shiv stopped in front of a store selling a mixture of Tae'Karada and off-world styles. She stared at a sheer equadi and shook her head. "I don't understand those things," she said. "I mean, it leaves nothing to the imagination. You can pretty much see everything; there's no mystery or surprise." She walked up and felt the fabric and frowned. It was definitely not for her.
She started to turn away, but another outfit caught her attention. She moved close, grinning as she did. There was a large billowy shirt that laced up the front, a short vest, and a pair of tight-fitting pants with slits up the sides. The shirt was white and the pants and vest were done in varying shades of purple, and Shiv knew immediately she was in love with it.
She looked back at Kaysa with the smile her friend was probably getting to know quite well. "I need this," she whispered.
Kaysa furrowed her brow and moved closer to inspect the outfit. She placed her hands on her hips and chuckled as she tried to remember ever seeing anything as odd as that outfit. She quickly determined that she hadn't and threw Shiv a puzzled glance. "You want that? It's quite a...unique outfit, Shiv." Kaysa poked a finger into the puffed up sleeve of the shirt and shook her head. "You are a beautiful woman, Shiv, but I don't think even you can look flattering in such an awful shirt as that. Are you sure you want it?"
Shiv pulled the outfit off the rack with a look of triumph on her face. As she moved toward the clerk with the outfit, she glanced back at Kaysa and grinned. "Then, I'll just have to wear it without the shirt."
She handed the clerk her chip, and walked away a moment later with a new package. She approached where Kaysa stood and gave her a smile. "Shall we move on?"
Kaysa stared at Shiv incredulously and laughed quietly. "I really think I've found a kindred spirit in you, Shiv. Either that or you're an imposter who plans on murdering me and stealing my identity." Kaysa's expression softened and she wrapped her arm around Shiv's waist and moved away from the store. "I'm beginning to think you're more daring than I was even in my youth. I won't be able to pick up any guys tonight if you're there wearing that!"
Shiv giggled and as she wrapped her arms around Kaysa for a quick hug. "Of course you will," she said. "There's only one of me, and I doubt I'd be able to handle more than one guy at a time. And, I could be completely naked, and you'd still have people tripping over themselves to get to you. And, I would never want to murder you. You're the best friend I've got, and I'd be lost without you." She kissed Kaysa on the cheek. "And, I don't have any hang ups about my body or nakedness or anything. On Agarra, we didn't wear much in the way of clothes because of the weather, so I'm used to it. You'll see tonight, you'll get guys. And, you'll have me."
"Well, thanks for trying to comfort me, Shiv, but tonight really is all about you anyway. I wanna see how you handle yourself with all those guys trying to get into your pants. It'll be preparation for tomorrow night. Believe me, Shiv, tomorrow night when you wear that dress and completely stun those men with your beauty, you're gonna be having a lot of attention thrown your way."
Kaysa leisurely strolled along with Shiv closely by her side and moved her lips to the girl's ear. She nibbled on Shiv's earlobe playfully before whispering softly into it. "You're going to be getting a lot of offers tonight and tomorrow night. You can't accept them all, Shiv, so I want you to prove to me that you can gracefully reject those men that don't suit your tastes. And by 'gracefully', I mean no pulling out daggers or kicking them in the balls."
Kaysa laughed and let her hand rest upon Shiv's rear as they continued along down the street. "Seducing men isn't as easy as it looks, Shiv. I've had years to master it and I'm sure you'll get the hang of it quickly enough. Besides, you're new and the guys around here are always looking for some fresh, young cunt. You'll have an easy time of it at first, but eventually, even your novelty will wear off, Shiv. You'll have to find a technique that works and learn how to adapt it for particular guys. I know, I know," Kaysa said with a smile, "it all sounds so technical, but it's just about doing what feels natural for you really. I mean, some guys take more effort than others, but in the end, if your affections at least appear genuine, they'll completely fall for you."
Shiv swallowed and nodded once. It did sound technical, and she hadn't really thought about having to tell a guy no. She hadn't really thought that more than one guy would be interested in her at a time. But, if there was more than one, that could get difficult. And, hopefully they'd accept it when she said no. She knew there would be no place for knives in her new outfit, except in her boots. And, there'd be absolutely no place in the dress Kaysa bought for her. She'd have to find another way to let the guys down she didn't want to go home with.
"I'll do my best," she said. "And, besides, I've got a great teacher. I hope I do okay tonight. I want to learn to do what you do. I've thought as men as the enemy for so long, it's hard to think of them as something to seduce and take home to play with. But, I know I can do it with your help. I'll watch you tonight, and tomorrow. And, I'll learn, and do. I'll be a good student. And, I'll make you proud in that too." She grinned.
"You've already surpassed my expectations, Shiv. I have no doubt you'll learn the craft in no time. So," Kaysa said as they headed out of the Yellvin district, "I think we should go spend the rest of Dev-what's-his-name's creds, then go back to my place and change. After that, we hit the bars in Yallder and I can begin your instructions." Kaysa glanced at Shiv with a mischievous smile as she added, "And if you ask nicely, maybe we can even have a little pre-bar hopping romp to warm you up. Maybe help you limber up for all those seductive dances you'll be performing. You do dance, don't you, Shiv?"
Shiv grinned at Kaysa and nodded. She then went through a series of steps and looked up at Kaysa. "Lerrah and I did a lot of dancing when we were together. Wherever we stopped, we always hit the clubs. I know lots of moves, including some really naughty ones." She eased herself closer to Kaysa, pressing her hip to Kaysa's and whispered. "And, I owe you a romp and an orgasm or three." She shifted her packages. "So, you want to get a few outfits for you? Or should we go eat?"
"Eat what, Shiv?" Kaysa asked coyly as her eyes wandered and froze upon her cunt, before she glanced back at Shiv and grinned. "I think we should have a little supper first, then we can go back to my place and pick out our outfits, then...then we can satisfy our other appetites," Kaysa said slyly.
Shiv giggled. "A little supper first," she said, then deftly slid her hand between Kaysa's thighs and added, "And, then dessert." She pulled her hand back, a mischievous grin on her face as they kept walking. "I know what I'm wearing tonight. And, I know what I'm wearing next time we go out. And, I know I'm very hungry." Her grin turned devilish, and then shifted into a very sultry look.
"My, you've got quite the appetite, my star," Kaysa said as she took a deep breath to settle the tingling arising from her cunt caused by Shiv's brief, yet stimulating touch. "I think you should save some of that hunger for tonight. But maybe a little snack wouldn't hurt." Kaysa smiled as she leaned in and quickly planted a kiss on Shiv's neck. "Come on. We can eat at my place...now."
"Awakenings - Shopping On Borrowed Creds, Part 6"
Kaysa Zenarr - Owner of Zenarr Inc.
Maeren Shivral - Courier for Zenarr Inc.
Location: New Plouton
Date: Thaniss 4, ABY 3
Shiv hefted and settled the bundles in her arms as she and Kaysa hurried on toward Kaysa's apartment. They sped through the outer entrance and up the stairs. Kaysa swiped the card at the door, and Shiv pushed it open. They both tumbled inside and deposited packages on the couch before flying into each other's arms.
Shiv's body was on fire as she frantically clutched at Kaysa. Their mouths were sealed to each other, as hands touched, caressed, groped, and fondled. Shiv felt her shirt being pulled up as she unfastened Kaysa's pants. She stopped long enough for Kaysa to pull her shirt all the way off before returning her hands to Kaysa's body.
She got her hand down Kaysa's pants as her lover pinched her nipples and kissed her throat. She felt the warm vibrations of Kaysa's moan as she hit the right spot with her fingers. She pushed Kaysa's pants down over her hips, exposing her dripping cunt to her own deft fingers. Shiv dropped quickly to her knees and buried her face between Kaysa's thighs.
"Oh...Shiv." Kaysa groaned as she arched her back and pressed her hips forward. Shiv's rough tongue seemed to be exploring her entire cavity, but all the sensations came together and centred on her clit. Her legs were trembling as they seemed to melt away from the intense heat that was coursing through her blood and singeing her flesh. Her breasts grew heavy as the waves of pleasure collected there, seeking some escape from the confines of her now trembling body, and finding their liberating flight only in the moans and screams tumbling from Kaysa's mouth. "Eat up, Shiv," Kaysa whispered in a raspy voice. She wrapped Shiv's golden, blonde mane around her fingers and held her head securely against her crotch.
She never knew she could find so much pleasure with another woman, but when she was with Shiv, it was as if she could feel pure sexual energy emanating from her. It possessed Kaysa and drove her mind into delirium when she was around her. She craved her and knew Shiv yearned desperately for her touch as well.
They were becoming addicted to one another, but Kaysa knew she was strong enough to resist Shiv if need be, and she would have to if she was going to maintain her position of dominance in the relationship. If she succumbed to the intense ecstasy Shiv was feeding into her, a reversal of their roles would quickly occur and Shiv would be the one in control. Kaysa enjoyed the power too much to simply hand it over to a young, inexperienced girl - a pure amateur when compared to her. It took her years to learn how to gain dominion over another and how to use it to her advantage; if she had to learn it the hard way, so would Shiv. She wasn't about to let the girl have it easy, and certainly wasn't going to give her a break by submitting to a mere child.
"Deeper, Shiv. Deeper," Kaysa commanded, rather than begged as she spread her legs wider and pressed her cunt into Shiv's face.
Shiv complied immediately, driving her tongue deeper inside Kaysa. She could feel Kaysa's body responding. The warmth radiating between them was intense, driving Shiv's passion even hotter. She clutched tight at Kaysa's thighs as her face was pulled even farther into Kaysa's mound. Her cunt throbbed as she worked at Kaysa's. She quickly moved her hands to remove her own pants. She managed to get them pushed down to her knees, all the while expertly using her mouth and tongue in Kaysa's cunt. She would have screamed were it not for her mouth buried inside Kaysa. She could feel Kaysa's orgasm approaching. She drove her tongue faster, deeper. She wanted to give Kaysa more pleasure than she'd ever felt before in her life.
"Shiv...my good, little girl," Kaysa said in a thick, strained voice. She grunted as her legs began trembling violently and just as she thought she would cry out in response to her climax, she pulled Shiv's head away and pushed her to the ground. "I feel as if I've been neglecting my good, little girl," Kaysa said breathlessly as her cunt began to ache from yearning.
Kaysa moved around and stood over a stunned Shiv. She smiled at Shiv, despite the mounting pain of longing that was stabbing at her cunt, and dropped to her knees beside Shiv's head. "Open up, dear." Kaysa spread her legs and straddled Shiv's head, her cunt hovering over her mouth. The throbbing in her cunt reached its threshold and Kaysa, unable to tolerate it anymore, covered Shiv's mouth with her cunt. Before Shiv could scarcely expect it, Kaysa ran her hands along the girl's stomach and wedged them between Shiv's thighs. She pried them slowly apart and as Shiv resumed the assault on her clit, Kaysa lay down atop the girl and weaved her tongue through the nest of glistening hair before finally slipping it into Shiv's cunt.
Shiv moaned loudly into the wetness between Kaysa's thighs. Arcs of pleasure coursed through her body, sending her writhing in pleasure. The excitement of the situation was building and Shiv could already feel her orgasm near. She'd never done this with anyone before, and it was an amazing feeling, to pleasure and be pleasured at the same time. It was almost too much. She pulled her mouth away long enough to cry out, the ecstasy in her voice apparent. "Oh yes," she screamed. "Oh gods, Kaysa, yes!!" She buried her mouth back in Kaysa's sopping cunt, driving her tongue as deep as it would go before pulling it out and brushing it across her clit. She could feel the beginning tremors of her own orgasm coming on. Oh gods, her voice screamed in her mind to Kaysa, I am yours forever. And, then it all went white as her orgasm hit with the force only Kaysa could give it. Her moans were constant now, and she clutched her arms around Kaysa as she pulled her close, pulling herself tighter to Kaysa's dripping mound. It was like electricity ran through her body, and it felt like bliss. Even while she continued pleasuring Kaysa, she heard herself screaming.
Kaysa pulled her mouth away as Shiv's body became wracked with spasms and loud cries. Her own screams and moans added to Shiv's as the girl's fingers entered her to finish off her pleasuring; Shiv's mouth was otherwise occupied with vocalizations of her ecstasy, after all. Kaysa's body jerked and shuddered as a gentle orgasm hit her. Outwardly, it wasn't one of her usual mind-blowing climaxes where the windows rattled from the intensity of her screams, but it was just as fulfilling. She knew how to contain her physical displays of satisfaction, while inside, her body was being enveloped by intense ecstasy. It wasn't prudent to let a lover know they had the ability to completely sedate you with a mere touch; if she did that, Shiv could easily use that as means to get what she wanted from Kaysa. It wasn't exactly the position Kaysa wanted to place herself in.
"That's a good girl," she said gently as her body finally relaxed and fell flat against Shiv's. "You were very well behaved." Kaysa smoothed her hands over Shiv's still trembling thighs and kissed her stomach gently. "Had enough to eat, dear?"
Shiv moaned softly, then nodded. "Oh yes," she said, her voice a mere whisper. "But, I think I may want some more later." She glanced down at Kaysa, but realized all she could see was the swollen lips of her cunt. She kissed it tenderly, running her tongue along its length. "Oh gods, I could just lie here for hours. I'm still tingling all over. Are you sure you've never done this kind of thing before? I mean, you're very good. You're even better than Lerrah ever was." She wrapped her arms around Kaysa, holding her close. "Should we get ourselves showered, and then go hit the town? Or do you want to lie here for a little longer?"
Kaysa lifted herself from Shiv and swiveled her body around. She straddled Shiv's waist and sat gently on her stomach while her hands gently massaged Shiv's breasts. "Well, I know what I wanna do, but what about you, Shiv? It pleases me that you feel the need to ask for my opinion on every issue, but why don't you try taking some initiative?" Kaysa laughed and lay flat atop Shiv, kissing her lips fleetingly. "Surprise me, Shiv. I like surprises," she whispered.
Shiv grinned and returned Kaysa's kisses eagerly. "I'll have to surprise you then," she said, as thoughts started forming. "But first..." Quick as lightning, she rolled them over so she was on top of Kaysa, grinding her mound against her lover's. A warm flush went through her body as she slid a hand down between Kaysa's thighs, immediately found her clit. As her fingers worked into Kaysa's cunt, Shiv slid down to where she could once again bury her face between Kaysa's open thighs. She was a little rougher than before, her need seemingly through the roof. Her goal was to please Kaysa, to pleasure her until she was screaming, begging her to stop but to never stop. Not begging, not Kaysa. Shiv begged; Kaysa commanded. She wanted Kaysa to command her to do it. She was Kaysa's willing slave, and a slave's job was to please her mistress. It was a surprise to Shiv to realize she was ready to cum, even without any stimulation between her legs. But, she didn't slow. She couldn't. She needed to hear that she'd pleased Kaysa, pleased her mistress. She wouldn't stop until then. And, by the way Kaysa's body was reacting, she didn't think it would be long...
Kaysa clawed at Shiv's hair furiously, tousling her blonde tresses with her efforts. "Oh gods, Shiv. You exquisite creature," Kaysa muttered with a loud sigh. She was surprised at how quickly she managed to recover from her somewhat tame orgasm only moments ago, but she contributed it to Shiv's impeccable technique. All those years spent with her friend Lerrah certainly helped her hone her abilities and as Shiv's tongue relentlessly stimulated her clit with extreme effectiveness, Kaysa was grateful to Lerrah - a woman she hadn't met and probably never would meet - for providing Shiv with a most valuable skill.
Kaysa let out a shrill cry as an intense spike of ecstasy hit her entire body with such force that her hips lifted entirely off the ground in reaction to it. She felt Shiv's hands pressing down on her waist and keeping her secured to the ground. Her head rolled from side to side and she clenched her eyes shut as the throbbing ache in her cunt heightened in intensity and finally seized her. Kaysa's voice caught in her throat and all she could do was lie stiff on the ground, afraid that any movement would disturb the immense wave of pleasure coursing through her.
As the intense sensations finally dissipated, Kaysa's voice finally broke free and she cried out. Her limbs went limp and her body relaxed, but began to writhe again as Shiv continued to feast on her cunt. "Stop," she whispered. Shiv seemed to miss her plea and Kaysa began to squirm beneath her. "Stop... I said stop!" she shouted as she tightened her grip on Shiv's hair and tore her face away from her cunt. "That's enough," she said breathlessly while she held Shiv's head firmly.
Shiv quickly pulled her head back away at Kaysa's tug. Her eyes were closed, and her body tingled as her own orgasm subsided. She took a deep breath and opened her eyes to look up the length of Kaysa's body. She smiled. "Sorry," she said, breathlessly. "I couldn't hear you." She climbed up next to Kaysa, her eyes full of love and adoration. "I've never cum eating someone before, but oh wow did I this time." She kissed Kaysa passionately as they lay together. "I've had enough to eat for now," she finally said.
"Awakenings - Shopping On Borrowed Creds, Part 7"
Kaysa Zenarr - Owner of Zenarr Inc.
Maeren Shivral - Courier for Zenarr Inc.
Location: New Plouton
Date: Thaniss 4, ABY 3
"Good," Kaysa said as she took in a deep, calming breath. "I want you to save some room for dinner tonight. We've still got time before we hit the bars and we don't have to get dressed just yet." Kaysa wrapped her arms around Shiv and intertwined their legs as she drew Shiv closer. "Tell me something, Shiv," Kaysa said softly while stroking Shiv's hair soothingly. "Do you have any hopes, any aspirations besides being the best smuggler ever to come through Zenarr Inc.? I mean, have you ever wanted to do something other than what you're doing now?"
"I haven't really thought of it," she said softly. "I mean, I'm very happy doing what I'm doing. I mean, it does get rough sometimes, but I think I've finally got the break I was looking for." She snuggled closer to Kaysa and sighed with contentment. She closed her eyes and just let herself float in the bliss. "I don't want to just come through Zenarr Inc. I mean, right now I'd like to stay as long as you want me to. I think we work great together, and I feel like I belong. I mean, it's everything I want. Everywhere else, the men are so boorish. If I'm going to work for someone, I want it to be a woman. And, Zenarr is the best out there. Maybe some day, I'll want my own smuggling ring or something, but right now I'm very content where I am." She gazed into Kaysa's eyes and smiled.
"Trust me, Shiv, you don't wanna do what I do. It's a hard, lonely life and the money's not even that good. If it were, do you think I'd be living in the Yallder district?" Shiv's adoring eyes were drawing Kaysa in and she found herself unable to look away. They held such love and admiration, and it was all for her, only for her. "Why do you idolize me so, Shiv? I mean, I'm a horrible person. I use people for sex, for money... Aren't you afraid I'll do the same to you?"
"We all do what we have to do to get by in life," Shiv said. "I hauled slaves to earn enough credits to upgrade the nav-system on the Stiletto. I ran shipments of weapons for the Empire, knowing full well they'd probably be used to hurt people who were most likely innocent. I idolize you because I've been smuggling for four years, and I've never met someone like you. You're a successful woman, running illicit transport operations. I've spent the last four years struggling, and you're making it. And, I know you don't love me, but there is something between us. All the money I have has either been given to me as your employee, or I've stolen it from someone who wasn't smart enough to keep his credit chip secure. And, if you're just using me for sex, it's the most amazing sex I've ever had, so I don't mind being used. And, I hope I'm at least giving back half the pleasure you give me. I know you do things you're not proud of. Everyone does that. Well, except for Jedi Knights, but look where it got them. What I'm trying to say is that even with the things that aren't the most exemplary acts, under it all I respect you and adore you and love you. You're a woman making it in a harsh galaxy, beating the odds, even if you have to do things that you'd rather not do. Besides, men have been using women with sex for centuries; they deserve to be used once in awhile. Well, all the time."
"Gods, Shiv..." Kaysa closed the distance separating her face from Shiv's and gave her a deep, lingering kiss. She tightened her embrace as she sucked on Shiv's tongue and finally pulled her lips away. "I don't deserve you, Shiv. This universe doesn't deserve you. You're too good for all of this," Kaysa said in a thick voice as, much to her surprise and dismay, she was almost overcome with emotion.
Shiv kissed Kaysa, tears in her eyes as she did. "I don't know anything about deserving, but," she whispered, "I'm yours. And, I don't give a fuck about the rest of the universe. All I care about is helping you make Zenarr the best thing in the galaxy. That's all I want." She clung to Kaysa, not understanding the tightness in her throat or the tears in her eyes, but the strain of held-back emotions in Kaysa's voice was pushing her there. "I'm yours, Kaysa, and that's it. I'm yours. I love you, Kaysa," she whispered before kissing her again. "Body, heart, and spirit, I'm yours."
It's what she'd always wanted and needed: someone to give themselves entirely to her. Now that she had it though, it was almost too much to bear. She could take all that from Shiv, but she knew she could never give the girl the same thing. Merrick had offerred her that, and she was ready to give him the same, but everything suddenly crumbled. It was to be her eternal curse. She would never find a complete, harmonious existence with another. She was far too afraid to give, and now that Shiv was offerring everything to her, she now became too terrified to take.
Kaysa slipped her arms away and unwound her legs, which were now tangled with Shiv's, and rose to her feet. "You shouldn't give all those away so freely, Shiv. You should cherish those, not me," she said quietly. "I'm going to shower. You can join me if you like, but I doubt I'd be very good company."
Shiv got to her feet and quickly moved after Kaysa. She put herself between her suddenly depressed lover and the bedroom, barring her passage. "No," she said quickly, her eyes narrowing. "It's not gonna end like that." She felt hot tears stinging her cheeks as she looked at Kaysa. "I give them to you because I want you to have them. I give them to you because I need you to have them. I don't want you to tell me you love me. I don't want you to do anything you don't want to do. I want to be your friend, your lover, your student." She moved to where her nipples were nearly touching Kaysa's. "If you don't want me, please tell me. Otherwise, please accept what I'm offering to you and know that I expect nothing else in return, only what you want to give me. Tell me what to do, Kaysa."
Kaysa grabbed Shiv by the arms and shook her vigourously as frustration and anger weaved their way through her and penetrated her mind. They wrapped their gnarled fingers around every disappointment, every betrayal she'd ever encountered and brought them to the surface. The face of everyone who ever left her flashed before her - the face of everyone who ever promised her the things Shiv was offerring to her, but abandoned her with only empty hands and a devoured heart to show for it all.
"How, Shiv? How can you give me all those things when you know I could never possibly love you!? How can you give everything you are so selflessly to me when all you'll get in return is torment and yearning? Why, Shiv?!" Kaysa asked desperately as her constricting throat choked on the words. "How have you managed to escape the darkness of this universe? Why are you such a beautiful, innocent person, Shiv?" Kaysa's hands released Shiv's arms and she slowly slumped to the floor in a sobbing heap, with piteous cries being the only sound breaking the deafening silence of the room.
Shiv's anger and desperation fled as Kaysa slumped to the floor. She immediately dropped next to her, arms quickly moving to embrace and comfort. "I don't know," she said, her voice strained with held-back sobs. "I don't know why I am the way I am. I don't know any of it. I just know what I feel. Maybe I'm crazy. Maybe I'm just messed up in my head. But, I know I love you, and I don't care if you love me back. I just need to love you, and express my love for you. I need that. I want to be yours, your pet, your slave, your possession. I don't know why. I just want that, need it. I don't know, Kaysa. I need to love you, to be yours. Please, Kaysa... Please..."
Kaysa returned Shiv's embrace with an intense need to be comforted and began kissing the hollow of her neck, licking at the salty sweat that had collected there. "My beautiful, wonderful pet," Kaysa whispered despite the sobs still wracking her body. "Need me, Shiv. Need me and love me. Do that for me, and I'll give you the world." Kaysa's kisses moved across Shiv's chest and her hands moved to her warm, flushed breasts. "My wonderful, little girl," she muttered dreamily.
Shiv moaned softly against Kaysa's kisses. "I will," she whispered back, her eyes closed as once again pleasurable sensations went through her body. "I'll need you, and love you, and be totally and completely yours." She moaned again as Kaysa's hands began kneading her breasts, pinching her nipples. Kisses left trails of fire across her skin, fire that once again threatened to consume her. "I am yours."
"For now and forever," Kaysa added with conviction as she struggled to rise to her feet, pulling Shiv up with her. She slipped one hand onto the small of Shiv's back and pressed her up against the wall. Her mouth was still sucking on every inch of exposed flesh on Shiv's chest and breasts, while her hand dropped to Shiv's thigh and squeezed the supple, smooth flesh tenderly. "You'll always need me, Shiv. I'll make certain of that." Kaysa lifted Shiv's leg and brought it around her waist. She pressed her mound into Shiv's, grinding her hips against the girl's and rubbing their cunts together. "Are you in the mood for a shower, my star?"
Shiv grinned dreamily. "Mmm, yes," she purred. She wrapped her arms around Kaysa, giving her more of her weight. She pulled herself to Kaysa, as Kaysa pushed them against the wall. She brought her other leg up and around Kaysa's waist, and then used her thighs to hold herself in place. Her lips found Kaysa's neck and throat, and she kissed them feverishly. "For now and always," she whispered between kisses. "Always and forever. I'll always love you, Kaysa. And, I'll always be yours."
"I know," Kaysa whispered. "I know." Kaysa cupped Shiv's rear with her hands and attempted to carry her weight while she moved them to the shower. Having Shiv clinging to her desperately, giving herself over to her entirely, brought back all the resolve Kaysa had lost moments ago. Shiv had placed herself into Kaysa's hands and surrendered herself to Kaysa's will. This innocent, yet meaningful gesture solidified everything Shiv had confided to Kaysa, every offerring of her whole self she'd made. She was ready to sacrifice her free will to Kaysa, and Kaysa desperately needed to take it in order to feed the dwindling fire within her. She would become completely lost if that light went out, for it represented the only glimmering piece of hope still thriving within her and without that, her life would cease to hold any meaning. Shiv had helped her find that meaning, along with a renewed purpose.
Kaysa managed to move a few steps into the bedroom before her legs gave out beneath her and the two of them came crashing to the ground on top of each other. Kaysa laughed hysterically as she rolled on the floor with Shiv and began kissing her hungrily. "I think we should just crawl to the shower."
Between fits of giggles, Shiv returned Kaysa's kisses. She had her hands on Kaysa's hips while they rolled, the room echoing with peels of insane laughter. Finally it began to subside as both women started toward the bathroom on hands and knees. Shiv nipped playfully at Kaysa's thigh, and fought of the urge to bury her face between Kaysa's legs again. As much as she wanted to, she knew they needed to shower and get ready. She gave Kaysa a grin when she glanced backward. "Tonight," she said with a playful smile, "I want my own guy. But, I'll share him with you."
"Oh my, how generous of you!" Kaysa said with thick sarcasm as they scampered into the bathroom. She jumped to her feet with a squeal as she felt Shiv gnaw gently at her right buttock. "I think you need a cold shower! You're far too wild today." Kaysa laughed and grabbed Shiv's hands, pulling her to her feet. "After you, my pet," she said with a grin as her eyes motioned towards the shower.
Shiv giggled. "I am only wild because, well, because I am," she said. "And, I don't need a cold shower. I'll behave myself." Shiv hopped into the shower and glanced at Kaysa. "And, I'll share all my guys with you if you want. I'm sure they won't mind at all. But, tonight, I want to try to seduce my own guy and bring him back. Last time you brought Lam home. So, this time I want to try to get my own. I think it's only fair."
"Slow down, Shiv," Kaysa said with a laugh. "Save all that energy for tonight. After your shower, I think you should nap...alone." Kaysa smiled and blew Shiv a kiss as she slowly began to close the shower door. "And tonight, you can work your magic on as many men as you want. I'll just sit back and watch my pupil at work. Don't forget to scrub behind your ears," Kaysa said in a sing-song voice as she closed the door on Shiv.
"Awakenings - Shopping On Borrowed Creds, Part 8"
Kaysa Zenarr - Owner of Zenarr Inc.
Maeren Shivral - Courier for Zenarr Inc.
Location: New Plouton
Date: Thaniss 4, ABY 3
Shiv giggled as she was left alone in the shower. She could see Kaysa's form through the doors, watching her as she started washing. She decided to at least make the viewing enjoyable, and turned it into a sensuous show. As she soaped her body, watching Kaysa in her peripheral vision as she did, and grinned. "I'm not too much for you, am I?," she called out. "I can slow down a little if you want, to help you catch up." She giggled and started washing her hair. "I guess my sexual appetite is just very ravenous. I mean, tonight, I'd try to get myself two guys, but I think one guy would get bored while I fuck the other one."
"You're very sure of yourself for a beginner," Kaysa hollered above the sounds of rushing water. "You've only been with one guy, Shiv for a matter of half an hour. Think you can handle two?" Kaysa laughed and ran her hand across the now foggy mirror over the sink. "You're using up all the warm water! Hurry up in there. I wanna see you all wet and slippery."
Shiv giggled. "Just a sec," she called. "It's harder to get all the soap out of long hair. And, I only sound sure. But, I mean, if I knew what to do with the other guy, I'd definitely go for two guys. Maybe I should just stick with one guy." She ran her hands through her hair one more time, and decided she was set. With a grin, she slid the door open and struck a sexy pose for Kaysa. "There. All wet and slippery, just for you."
Kaysa took one look at Shiv's ridiculous stance and immediately burst out laughing. She grabbed a towel from the rack on the wall and threw it at Shiv. "Dry yourself off before you catch a chill, hot stuff. You need to be in top form if you plan on taking home two guys tonight...and that is what you'll be doing, Shiv."
Kaysa took a seat on the sink and folded her arms over her chest. "I know you don't have much experience with men, but you've got good instincts when it comes to sex. Very good instincts," Kaysa said with a salacious grin. Shiv's body was glistening as the light from the bathroom reflected off of the water dripping from her hair and rolling slowly off her hardened nipples. With the steam from the shower billowing around her, she looked like a whimsical creature rising from the misty waters of some mystical sanctuary only existing in her mind's eye. Reality quickly kicked in again, reminding Kaysa that it wasn't some mythical forest she was standing in, but, rather, her bathroom, which immediately shattered the wonderful illusion. "Come to me, my pet," Kaysa said softly as she held out her arms to Shiv.
Shiv, still wet, moved easily into Kaysa's outstretched arms. It was amazing how when she was there, in Kaysa's embrace, everything felt so right, so perfect. "I'll be very good tonight," she said. "I'll have those two guys wrapped around my fingers. I'll make you proud, Kaysa. I will." She snuggled her naked body closer to Kaysa's. "So, you're just going to sit back and watch me with my two studs? Taking both of them like the vixen I am?"
"I'll be close by, don't worry," Kaysa said with a gentle laugh. "And as long as you don't treat them like you treated that Dev fellow, they'll completely eat you up...but not in the literal sense."
Shiv's damp flesh felt like silk against her own. It was a most erotic and soothing sensation, and Kaysa wanted to completely shroud herself in Shiv's touch. "My beautiful girl," Kaysa whispered affectionately as her hands traced the curves of Shiv's gracefully arched back. Shiv had positioned herself snugly between Kaysa's legs as they dangled over the edge of the sink. She wound them around Shiv's gently shaped hips and pulled her dear girl closer against her chest.
Shiv's warmth was placating and exuded a tranquility upon Kaysa. She'd lost her composure only a short time ago, but Shiv's pleas and reassuring words of devotion soothed her. All her tension and stress melted away when Shiv was with her. If anything, that was the best reason to continue having her around. "You'll do wonderfully tonight. Don't worry," Kaysa whispered.
"I know I will," Shiv said softly with her face resting against Kaysa's shoulder. "I'll have you there with me. I mean, even if you're just sitting to the side, it'll be the confidence boost I need to go through with something like this. I mean, before last night I'd never been with a guy. And, now tonight I'm going to be with two. It's a little scary...and a lot exciting." She closed her eyes and sighed. "After them, I want to make love with you again. Slow, lazy love. I want to show you how much I love you, how much I thank you for everything. No one has ever done as much for me as you have, Kaysa." She was quiet for a moment before continuing. "When one of the guys is inside me? What do I do with the other one? Do I suck him off? Or make him just watch? I mean, I'm not supposed to let him...you know...in my ass? Right? Have you ever done that? Had a guy there?"
"Quite an odd question," Kaysa said with a short laugh, "but a valid one nonetheless." Kaysa shifted on the sink and rested her cheek upon the top of Shiv's head as she stroked her back lightly. "I've actually had a man put his dick there once. He seemed to enjoy it, but it did absolutely nothing for me. I guess they enjoy it because it's a very tight squeeze, if you get my drift."
She kissed the top of Shiv's head and closed her eyes as a wave of serenity relaxed her mind and body. She'd never had such an intimate conversation with another before, and it contented her to do so now. "Besides, you don't have to worry about that. You don't have to let them stick their dicks anywhere you don't want them. It's your show, Shiv. You have to make it abundantly clear that you're the one they should concentrate on pleasuring. Your sexual satisfaction is what's paramount. Remember that."
Shiv sighed with contentment. "I will," she said softly. "I will make sure they know where they stand tonight, and I will hog them all to myself." She looked up into Kaysa's eyes and smiled. "But, if you want a little manly action tonight, just let me know. I know tonight's my night, but if you want to borrow one of my guys for a little bit, that's fine." She grinned, as she started caressing Kaysa's back and sides.
"Don't worry, Shiv, I can control my urges. I think I'm completely fucked out for the day. I don't have the stamina anymore for day-long sex marathons." Kaysa pat Shiv playfully on the rear then she slid down from the sink. "You have to get ready, my star," she said as she pulled the towel draped over Shiv's shoulder and wrapped it around the girl's still damp body. "Remember, leave the panties at home. It's easier to get felt up if a man doesn't have to fight with your underwear."
Shiv giggled. "No panties," she said. "Got it. No more panties." She gazed into Kaysa's eyes for a long moment and then kissed her lovingly. "I want you to be proud of me, Kaysa. I want you to look at me, and be so happy and proud. I want you to look at me, and know that I am completely and totally yours in all things. And, tonight, I'm going to be make you so proud of your student and slave."
"No," Kaysa said quickly as she firmly grasped Shiv's arms. "You're not my slave. Don't ever say that again. My student, yes, but not my slave. The reason I enjoy your company so much is because you can gracefully submit to me, but you still retain your confidence and independence. If you were my slave, I doubt you'd be so willing to so freely share your thoughts and feelings with me; you'd be far to afraid of rousing my contempt. I don't want a humble, diminutive servant who only speaks when spoken to." Kaysa kissed Shiv tenderly on each of her cheeks and rested her forehead against the girl's. "I want a companion...a friend, Shiv. Above all else, isn't that what you want too, Shiv? Haven't you been alone for far too long to want anything other than that?"
Shiv nodded. "I want you as a friend," she said, her features brightening. "And, if you don't want me as your slave, then I will be your totally devoted friend." She wrapped Kaysa in an embrace. "I hope I'm a good friend for you. I want to be. I want to always be your friend. Your completely devoted, needful-of-you friend."
Kaysa laughed and pulled away from Shiv. She rubbed the towel against Shiv's skin to dry her off. "Being my friend comes with a heavy price, though. I'm very demanding and rather temperamental. If you can handle all that, I think I'll keep you around for a while," Kaysa said playfully. "Now, have you decided what you'll be wearing this evening?"
Shiv grinned. "I think so," she said. "Though, I haven't decided whether I want to wear a skirt or pants. And, then, if I do wear a skirt do I wear a short one or a long one? It's so hard to decide. I do know I'm wearing my new vest though."
"Just the vest?" Kaysa asked as she arched her brow. "If you wear that, I don't think it'll matter if you wear pants or a skirt or anything. They'll be so focused on what your vest isn't covering that they won't care what else you wear!" Kaysa laughed and pulled the towel off of Shiv before gently slapping her ass. "Now get going! I want you ready in ten minutes. We've got some guys to seduce." Shiv giggled and fled from the bathroom. She padded out into living area to grab their day's purchases and then returned to the bedroom.
With a smile, she pulled the vest and pants she had found displayed as they walked along the street from its bag and discarded the shirt that came with it. She pulled on the snug-fitting pants and sighed with contentment; they were made of a very soft leather that felt wonderful against her skin. They were fairly low-cut and the sides were split with laces running up the length of the leg, holding them together.
Shiv smiled as she slipped into the vest. She turned to look in the mirror and liked what she saw. As she stood still, the vest covered her breasts completely, only leaving the area between them visible. The vest was short so it left quite a bit of skin uncovered. She grinned as she turned slightly to the side and realized that anyone standing to her right or left would have a fairly easy time seeing what the vest did a poor job covering. She knew that when they started dancing later that evening, the vest would do very little to cover her as it flapped open freely in time with her undulating body.
The thought of going outside nearly naked was tremendously exciting. Growing up on Agarra, she'd worn very little as far as clothing. On the jungle world, a naked body was much cooler than one covered in clothes. Being naked in front of others had never been a problem for Shiv; but there was something entirely different in going out nearly naked in attempt to seduce a man and bring him back to her bed for wild sex. Especially since she wasn't exactly naked. It covered just enough to provide some mysterious eroticism; and helped to drive her own arousal into hyperspace. But, she would be more controlled. She wouldn't rush to her climax, instead she would move slowly, savouring every feeling. She would bring her men home tonight and have sex with both of them while Kaysa watched. And then, when they were sent home for the night, she would make love to Kaysa again, slowly and lovingly. And, then together, they would fall asleep in each other's arms.
The thoughts broadened her smile as she smoothed the soft leather of vest and pants. She hoped Kaysa approved of her ensemble for the night. It's better than those Karadan dresses that just show everything. She quickly grabbed her boots and pulled them on before returning to Kaysa in the bathroom.
"Awakenings - Shopping On Borrowed Creds, Part 9"
Kaysa Zenarr - Owner of Zenarr Inc.
Maeren Shivral - Courier for Zenarr Inc.
Location: New Plouton
Date: Thaniss 4, ABY 3
Kaysa stepped out of the shower in time to see Shiv appear in the doorway with a very exotic and undeniably sexy outfit. At once, Kaysa was glad Shiv decided not to wear the flamboyant, awful looking shirt that came with it. "Oh my, Shiv," Kaysa said with a choked laugh. "You are gonna have guys hanging off you! I don't think even I would have the balls to go out like that. You are gonna be hot tonight, my pet."
Shiv giggled. "Wearing this, I definitely feel hot," she said with a sly grin. "And, if you'd grown up running around with little more than a grass skirt, you wouldn't mind going out like this either. Though it is a little scary going out like this when going out like this isn't the norm. Though, the Karadan women wear less than this. Those dresses are just so.... I don't know, maybe it's the fact that the style of dress here has been chosen by a line of chauvinistic rulers who see their women as submissive servants to be wives and bear them children. I bet the king makes his queen wear those dresses. I mean, I've chosen to wear this for myself, not some horny old man who died centuries ago. And, I mean the whole woman as object and vessel ideal this planet espouses is just revolting." She shook her head and laughed. "It's time for the men to be objects for awhile."
"My sentiments exactly. And that's precisely what I've been doing for the last 5 years." Kaysa grabbed a towel and wrapped it around herself as he moved closer to Shiv to get a better view of the outfit. "I figure we'll be doing the women of Tae'Karada a favour by taming their men for them. We'll put them in their place at the bottom of the social rank where they truly belong and we'll finally remove the shackles of oppression that have been tying down the women of Tae'Karada for far so long." Kaysa's eyes scanned Shiv's body with scrutiny, and as she found only perfection in Shiv's appearance, she smiled broadly. "I might have to borrow that outfit sometime...if I can pull it off, that is."
Shiv giggled. "Oh, I know you could pull it off," she said. "Your body is fantastic." She brushed a hand gently over Kaysa's breasts and nipples. "If you don't mind anyone you see on the street getting a nice wonderful look at your tits, you can definitely do it. And, you can always borrow any of my clothes." She kissed Kaysa tenderly. "Even if I'm wearing them at the time."
"Not now, my dear," Kaysa chided gently. "We don't have time for another shower and we don't wanna get this outfit of yours torn up in the heat of passion." Kaysa slid her hand inside of Shiv's vest and delicately groped her breast. "Save all that pent up sexual energy for the men tonight. I imagine you'll need it. With how hot you look, they will definitely be very enthusiastic in their lovemaking and you're going to have to keep up with them."
Shiv moaned softly at Kaysa's touch. "I'll definitely have the energy," she said softly, pressing herself gently into Kaysa's hand. "So, how many guys do you think will stick their hands inside my vest tonight to feel me? I think by the time we get away from the club, I will have been touched and groped enough that I'll be so hot I won't be able to see straight. And, I hope there aren't too many guys there. I mean, I don't want to get in over my head. Your bed fits three okay, but I don't think it would do well with six."
Kaysa laughed and slid her hand from Shiv's breast to around her waist. "Hmm...six? If you're as popular as I know you'll be, I think we should start selling tickets for admission into Zenarr's House of Ecstasy." Kaysa's hand moved to Shiv's ass and she began running it over the smooth leather of her pants. The fit was a tight one and through the thin fabric, she noticed that Shiv had decided upon leaving her underwear at home, just as Kaysa had suggested. "Don't worry, I'll fight them off for you if it gets too crazy. Although, you might just have to worry about one of those hands sliding into your vest being mine," she said with a seductive grin.
The grin spread across Shiv's face again and she kissed Kaysa. "Anytime you want to is fine with me," she said. "My body is yours. But, you might have to push a few guys out of the way to get your hands into my vest. And, you might have to help me choose my two guys if I'm having trouble. I don't think I should do an orgy on my second night out." She giggled. "Zenarr's House of Ecstasy? I like it. And, if we're as good as I know we are, we could rake in the credits. I guess selling my body for credits wouldn't be all that bad if the credits were good."
Kaysa's smile faded quickly and she stared grimly at Shiv. "That's not what it's about, Shiv. I'd never ask you to become a whore, a prostitute, not for anything. This is about manipulating men to quench your sexual thirsts and to gain a position of dominance over them. Selling your body to them is not the way to do that. It's demeaning and disgusting, and I won't ever let you do that to yourself." Kaysa stroked Shiv's hair and let her tense features soften again as she smiled slowly. "Now, I have to do my hair and while I'm doing that, you can pick out a modest-looking outfit for me. After that, we can scout for a nice bar packed with drunken men to cruise."
Shiv giggled. "I like the sound of that," she said. "And, I don't want to be a whore. I never want to be a whore. But, I like money. It's much easier to just pick the ones we want, and relieve them of their credit chips." She kissed Kaysa again, and then vanished out of the bathroom to find Kaysa an outfit.
"I want to try some good drinks tonight," Shiv called back in to Kaysa. "Oh, and I'm gonna need to pick up a new pack of cigarras." She found a fairly modest looking jacket, pants, and shirt that would look good. It was so tempting to grab something more racy and exotic, but Kaysa wanted modest tonight. "Oh, and have you ever done any Tiesta Spice? It's so good. I mean, it gives you such a nice high. I usually giggle uncontrollably after a few hits. I'd love to find a guy selling some tonight. That would just make everything perfect."
"I haven't tried that one in particular, but I wouldn't mind trying it. And with what we've got left over from Dev's account, I'm sure we can easily afford it." Kaysa ran her fingers one last time through her hair, which, since it was already wet, she decided to slick back. It wasn't often she wore her hair completely straight like that, but seeing herself without curls for once was a welcome change. She smacked her lips together after applying a light shade of pink gloss to it and strode out of the bathroom to finally put some clothes on. "I didn't know you had such a wild streak, Shiv. Have you always been like this?"
Shiv giggled. "I have been," she said. "Not quite so much sexually, but in other ways I've been pretty wild. I mean, I may seem like a good girl at times, but I'm not really. I mean, I haven't really killed anyone or anything like that, but I steal from people. And, I love having fun. If it's fun, I'll do it. And, being wild is a lot of fun."
"Isn't it, though?" Kaysa replied with a mischievous grin. "Are those mine?" she asked as she took the shirt from the pile of clothes resting in Shiv's hands. "This is one of my favourite tops. Good choice, Shiv," she commented. She slipped the beige tanktop over her head, taking care not to displace even a strand of her neatly slicked back hair. "Are you at all hesitant about tonight? No jitters?" Kaysa asked as she pulled the black, casual pants from Shiv's hands next.
Shiv gave Kaysa a weak smile. "A little," she admitted. "I mean, I'm going to be walking into a den of rock wolves. It's a little scary. I went with my first guy last night. And, tonight I'm planning on having two. I mean, I'm more excited than I've ever been, well except for when I'm with you, but I'm also scared. I think mainly I'm afraid that I won't be able to keep it to just two. Afraid it will turn into some giant orgy or gang bang. And, I'm afraid because...because the thought gets me really excited." She shook her head and laughed. "But, I'm a little nervous, but I'll be okay. A little spice and I'll be just fine."
"Well, just because you get excited at the thought of being with men doesn't mean you're compromising the person you are. I'm sure you'd still choose a woman over a man any day, just as I'd choose a man, so it's alright to feel aroused in anticipation of sleeping with one...or two." Kaysa smiled and stroked Shiv's hair affectionately. "And if you ever wanna bring home a woman instead of a man, don't hesitate to do so. I won't mind."
Shiv grinned. "I'll bring home whoever gets me going the best," she said with a salacious grin. "Man or woman. I think now I'd do either of them equally. And, I know I've only been with one guy. But I really liked it; and I want to do it again. So, I just may end up bringing more guys home. You can always join in or borrow them if you want." She watched Kaysa for a moment, biting her lip as she debated the question she wanted to ask. Finally, she decided there was no point holding back. "Is it okay to be aroused at the thought of being with more than two?"
"Of course!" Kaysa answered resoundingly as she took the light, black jacket from Shiv and began pulling it on. "Oh, Shiv... You don't have to be ashamed of being turned on at the thought of being pleasured by hordes of men. You're a being driven by your sexual desires, just like the rest of us. You're finally coming to terms with that and that's wonderful !You'll certainly enjoy yourself more if you just embrace that fact instead of trying to deny that you really are too weak - just as the rest of us are - to be able to transcend your sexual needs. After all, you don't wanna become like that old shopkeeper, now do you? Man, that was one sexually deprived woman!"
"I know," Shiv cried with laughter. "She was so bad. We should go to one of those male escort services and buy her a man for the night. He'd be able to loosen her up nicely." She giggled again. "Did you see the way she looked at us when she saw us holding hands? Talk about repressed, narrow-minded individuals." She threw her arms around Kaysa, hugging her tightly. "And, I embrace my sexuality, and my need to experience pleasure in all its hedonistic forms. I always rejected the idea of going with men because they weren't necessary. And, I still think they're not necessary, but with them I can experience different kinds of pleasure. After the orgasms I've had in the last couple days, after reawakening my desires and lusts, I can't imagine closing myself off to experiencing pleasure. I need it now like I need my heart or lungs."
"Then let's go find some men to help you fulfill that need." Kaysa grabbed Shiv by the arms and turned her around to face the door. "Lead the way, my pet," she said as pat Shiv on the ass playfully.
Shiv giggled as she hurried toward the door with Kaysa right behind her. She didn't know where they were going, but she knew they'd know it when they got there. As they left Kaysa's apartment, Shiv noticed a couple of the neighbours watching her intently. She almost turned around and opened her vest to them, but figured they didn't deserve more than the peek they got as she passed.
The started off through the Yallder district, letting their instincts guide them.
"Awakenings - Into the Abyss, Part 1"
Kaysa Zenarr - Owner of Zenarr Inc.
Maeren Shivral - Courier for Zenarr Inc.
NPC: Corun
NPC: Zale
Location: New Plouton
Date: Thaniss 4, ABY 3
They were out for about fifteen minutes before Shiv spotted the perfect place. It was dark and seedy, and the perfect place to pick up the guys for her wild night of fornication. There was a small crowd gathered out front, smoking and laughing. The bouncer at the door watched the street carefully.
He looked like he'd been carved from the side of the mountain, and the only
personality trait he'd been given was mean.
A gentle breeze blew down the street and Shiv felt her nipples stiffen. She giggled as she realized that would probably be happening a lot tonight. She almost started toward the door when something just up the street caught her eye. She smiled when she saw a tall human in a long coat discreetly pass a small package to a Rodian.
Drugs, Shiv thought.
"Quick stop," she whispered and pulled Kaysa along toward the man.
He looked up at their approach, giving Shiv a long glance. He smiled and spread his hands in welcome. "How can I help you, ladies?"
Shiv gave him a grin, craning her neck to look up at him. "Looking for some Tiesta," she said.
"Tiesta, I got," he said. "How much?"
"Twenty-five," Shiv said, mentally calculating the cost of that much.
Around eight, she thought.
"Twenty-five," he repeated. "Eight hundred twenty credits."
Shiv smiled. She definitely wasn't rusty. "Eight hundred--"
"But, I cut you a deal for a feel, little miss," he said. "I give the twenty-five for four for a touching beneath your heaving vest."
Shiv looked at the man wide-eyed, then glanced at Kaysa whose eyes were equally wide. Shiv looked up at him again, composed herself and smiled.
Use the body, girl, she told herself. "Fifty Tiesta for eight twenty, and a feel."
He nodded once. "Deal," he said.
Shiv stepped close to him and he slid massive hands beneath her vest. His touch was electric, hardening her nipples like small pebbles instantly. She felt herself gasp as he kneaded and pinched. Her breasts weren't very large to begin with, but in his hands they were positively tiny. But, damn his hands knew what they were doing.
He moaned once, sighed heavily, and then withdrew his hands. Shiv sighed as well, suddenly missing the luxurious feelings he was invoking in her. He held out a hand with a small bag in it, and then the other. Shiv set her credit chip into his empty palm and took the bag from him. It was quite heavy, more Tiesta than she'd ever held before. The most she'd ever gotten at a time was five, and even then it was the cheaper stuff. After a moment, he handed Shiv her credit chip. As he withdrew his hand, he allowed it to brush her breasts one more time, once again bringing a gasp from somewhere within her.
As they walked away, Shiv was still breathing heavily but returning to normal. "Oh my," she said. "I don't know who got the better deal out of that. I mean, he lost fifty decads of Tiesta for half-price and a fondling, and I got fifty decads of my favourite drug and a near-orgasmic tit massage." She giggled. "I bet if I fucked him I could've gotten it for free. Maybe next time."
Kaysa laughed incredulously at Shiv as she realized for once in her life, someone had managed to truly shock her. "Shiv...where the hell did that come from? I'm not so sure I should be letting you run around Commerce City without a leash. We better get you to a bar quickly before you get any more ideas."
Shiv giggled. "I have no idea where it came from," she said as they stepped past the bouncer. "I just thought, this guy wants to touch me and I'll get twice the spice, so I did it. Was it too much? I mean, I probably shouldn't be that free with my body. I wasn't really thinking about that though." She grinned. "I was thinking about that lovely pouch of specialness. You and I are going to have to have a smoke later."
They finally found a table on the edge of the dancefloor. As Shiv let her eyes scan the room, she could see that she'd attracted quite a bit of attention just walking into the place. She smiled at the thought of all the men watching her, staring. She liked the attention she realized, but as the moment lingered she knew it was a little too much. Though, the warm rush between her thighs told her it was a too much she liked. She had to wonder if there was something wrong with her. Put it out of your mind and just have fun, she told herself.
"See anyone out there who looks good," she asked, glancing at Kaysa with a grin.
"Right now I wouldn't mind having that cute waiter come over here and give us some drinks," Kaysa quipped as she sat back in her chair and finally caught the waiter's eyes. He nodded his head and raised his hand, extending a finger to indicate he'd be over in a moment, but Kaysa wanted a drink now, not in a moment. She sighed and glanced across the room, but no one, as of yet, met her tastes. "Hmm...they all look pretty plain and boring to me, although I bet they'd all want a chance to come home with you. Do you have anyone who catches your eye?"
Shiv shifted in her seat, looking around at the men in the room. She shook her head and turned back to Kaysa. "I'm not seeing any yet, but the waiter is damn cute. I wouldn't mind taking him home." She smiled as he approached. It was a warm smile, and she hoped an encouraging one. "Hi," she said brightly, leaning forward to get a good look at him and knowing he would definitely be getting a good look at her.
"Good evening, ladies," the young, red-haired waiter said with a congenial smile, which widened as Shiv's vest fell away from her bosom and gave the waiter quite a peek at her freely hanging breasts. His attention immediately focused on Shiv as he found the sight quite an appealing one, and looking at the smile on her face, she certainly seemed to want his attention. "Can I get you anything special?" he asked as his eyes scrutinized her bare chest, but eventually made their way to her deep, brown eyes.
Shiv giggled. "Well, that all depends on what's on the special menu," she said with a wink. "And, we both would like five shots each of the best Rodian tezka you have, and a bottle of rantag ale and two glasses. And, if you sell packs of cigarras, then two packs." She leaned even closer to him, forcing her vest to fall open even wider. "And, I've got two questions for you: do they let you dance when you're working; and what time does your shift end?"
"All coming right up," he replied. He momentarily glanced back at the bar before leaning over and whispering in Shiv's ear. "I gotta be careful. I'm not allowed to socialize with the patrons during my shift. The bartender back there is a snake and he'll turn me in if he finds me dancing with the more beautiful customers." The waiter straightened up again, but not before brushing his lips against Shiv's neck briefly. "The name's Corun and my shift ends in 20 minutes." He winked at Shiv and gave her a crooked smile before he turned and rushed off towards the bar.
"Hmm...good choice, Shiv. I think, though, 20 minutes may be too late for him. Half the guys in this bar will be mauling you by then," Kaysa said as she scanned the room only to discover a group of men beginning to aggregate near their table.
Shiv glanced around at the men who weren't hiding their attentions. She smiled and turned back to Kaysa. "Oh," she said. "I'm going to have a difficult time choosing tonight. Though, I know I want Corun. Oh my I want to take him home tonight. He looks like he'll be a lot of fun, and I want to see just how red his hair is." Her eyes flashed in the light as Corun returned with drinks.
He set the large tray on the table. On it were ten shot glasses filled with a pink liquid, a bottle of an amber liquid and two glasses, and a bottle with a bright blue liquid and two more glasses. Shiv looked at the blue bottle and then up at Corun. She reached out to touch his hand, and whispered, "We didn't order that one."
He grinned and leaned close again. "It's on the house," he said.
Shiv grinned. Oh, I do like him, she thought to herself. She flitted her eyes to the bar and noticed the bartender was looking away as he talked to a customer. She snaked an arm up to his neck and pulled him in close, pressing her lips firmly to his. The kiss was quick, but passionate. Shiv grinned again, her eyes taking in all of him. "Eighteen minutes," she said.
He nodded. A glance back at the bar told him he was safe.
"When you get done," Shiv told him, "we're going to dance if that's okay.
Or, is that frowned on. Do we have to go to another bar for you to have fun?"
Corun smiled. "Well, I think I can stay here without much trouble, though there is a very nice place up the street. Great music, great dancing, and they don't water down any of the drinks." He leaned close, and in a conspiratorial whisper to both Kaysa and Shiv, he said. "I made sure you've got good stuff, not watered at all."
Shiv giggled. "Oh, you are too good to us, Corun my love," she said, his name coming out in a purr. "Now, seventeen minutes, and you'd better get rid of that erection before you go back behind the bar. Don't want the bartender to think you've been carousing."
Corun laughed, and brushed his lips across Shiv's before vanishing from the table.
"Oh," Shiv said dreamily as he moved to another table to help a group of Rodians. She turned to Kaysa, a big smile on her face. "Oh, I do like him.
And, he has a very cute butt too. You don't suppose he'll mind sharing me with someone else tonight, will he? I mean, I really want to go with him tonight. I have to find out first. I don't want to screw up my chances with him."
"Well, you can get a feel for what he's into when you dance with him. If he doesn't mind all the other men gawking at you or cutting in, then I don't think he'll mind sharing your cunt with someone else." Kaysa took the ten shots and lay them in two rows across the table, one for Shiv and one for herself. She gripped the neck of the bottle filled with the blue liquid and quickly read the label. "Hmm...he brought us the good stuff. I think I really like him too," Kaysa said with a grin. "You must bring him home tonight, and if he does have a problem with sharing, I think I can convince him." Kaysa winked at Shiv and popped the cork off the bottle. She poured the liquid into each of the two glasses to overflowing and took a swig from the bottle before placing it down on the table. "Come on, drink up. We've got 17 minutes to kill."
Shiv giggled. "Well, I hope he doesn't mind," she said. "I really want him tonight. And, maybe not tonight, but another night, I want to share him with you." Shiv tossed back one of the pink shots. From the corner of her eye, she could see the men who'd sidled closer watch every movement. She almost laughed. It was like they were hypnotized. "I definitely think I'm going to disappoint a lot of people tonight. But look at all of them.
They're practically drooling."
"Of course they are, my dear. You're a woman with her tits hanging out of her shirt, beckoning them. They can't wait to get their mouths around those hard nipples and they wouldn't mind a good fuck while they're at it," Kaysa said casually before tossing back her first drink. "Do you need a few more drinks before you get to work?"
Shiv glanced back at the group again and then back to the feast of drinks laid out before them on the table. "I think so," she said and quickly tossed back another of the pink ones. "It's okay if I'm nervous, right?" She laughed and downed another drink. "There has to be fifteen of them over there. I mean, I have to pick one of them. I hope the rest of them don't start a riot."
"If they do, just point them in my direction. I'll take care of it." Kaysa smiled and reached her hand across the table. She placed it atop Shiv's and rubbed it tenderly in hopes that the gentle touch would soothe her rampant nerves. "Just don't flash them right away and they'll behave. If your waiter boyfriend comes back, I'll tell him he's still in the running, ok?"
Shiv giggled. "Thanks," she said. "And, if you happen to see any of my clothing coming off out there, could you grab it? I really like this outfit, and I will want to wear it again." She almost leaned in to kiss Kaysa, but stopped herself and decided to just mouth her a kiss. "I'll be back soon. Wish me luck."
Shiv slid from her chair and turned toward the men ringing their table about five meters away. They were trying to appear as if they had reasons for loitering there, but did it poorly. They were all fairly good looking.
Well, most of them.
Shiv walked between them, looking them over and making it obvious what she was doing. Finally she stopped and faced at them. She smiled as they seemed to not know where to focus their eyes. Most seemed to focus on her chest, either on the cleavage and swell of her naked breasts beneath her vest, or, the ones on the side seemed to be delighting in the view they were getting of her exposed nipples, hard with Shiv's arousal.
"Hi boys," she purred. "You all seem very nice, and I love the attention you're giving me. It's very flattering, believe me. But, I guess any girl shows up nearly topless in a place like this is gonna be quite popular. I know you all wouldn't be so hot after me if you couldn't see my tits clear as day. But, you can, and that's okay." She smiled a wicked smile.
"Unfortunately, I can only take one of you home with me." A murmur of displeasure went through the crowd. "I'm sorry, but that's just how it is tonight. Maybe some other time, I'll take all of you back to my apartment, and we can all just have a grand fuckfest, but not tonight. Only one of you comes with me tonight."
She could tell there was approval there, and she could also tell they were going into competitive mode. Each wanted to be the man. She grinned.
"What we're gonna do," she said as she started to move between them again, her body moving with the music playing through the club, "is dance. If I like how you look, how you move, you've got a chance. If you can't dance out here, you can't dance in bed with me." Shiv moved out into the dance floor, the crowd following. They started dancing, but none of them could match Shiv's moves. Her body seemed to flow like water, gliding between them; coming close to touching, and then moving on. She looked out at her gaggle of men, moving for her, and smiled.
It seemed as if Shiv had a handle on things from where Kaysa was sitting, but as she looked around at all the empty tables from which more men had vacated to join in on the spectacle, she couldn't help but be nervous for Shiv. She'd only been with women - one woman really - for years, and to suddenly toss her onto a dancefloor with a plethora of drunken men had to be almost overwhelming for her.
It didn't help Kaysa's nerves any to land her eyes upon the faces of the women in the bar, many of whom sat alone at their tables while their dates for the evening followed their male urges and led them straight for Shiv's tantalizing body. Her gyrating movements seemed to be motioning for the men to come to her, to dare to vie for a chance at having her for a night. The scowls on many of the women's faces told Kaysa that if Shiv was going to get out of the bar that night with a full head of hair and her face unmarred, they'd definitely need to find a back door to escape through.
A smile flashed across Kaysa's serene expression as her eyes once again fell upon Shiv. The girl was marvelous, better than Kaysa herself had ever been.
She had the men completely entranced by her hypnotic movements. All eyes followed in unison as her body twisted and her hands slid along her legs, and hips, gracing her crotch, then smoothing over her breasts seductively.
Her star seemed to sparkle even more brightly under the dim lights of the bar and her golden hair glistened as it brushed against her back, swaying in time with her movements. The men were subdued for now, but she was definitely teasing them and making their balls rock hard. They wouldn't be able to hold out for long before one of them jumped her right there on the dancefloor, but Shiv had them under control for the time being.
The flaps of her vest flashed the men a peek of her breasts, which were bouncing gently as she danced. It was an enticing sight, even for Kaysa, and she wondered how much longer the men would be able to resist touching them -- her. Apparently, it wasn't long, for one of the men seemed to awaken from his trance and reached out his hands, covering Shiv's breasts with them. Kaysa stifled a laugh as Shiv slapped them quickly away and glared at him. He seemed absolutely stricken and almost pouted while he cradled his hands as if they'd been slapped much harder than the gentle tap Shiv gave them. Kaysa figured his spirit was hurting more than his hands actually were. He stepped away from Shiv and was swallowed up by the circle of men as they shifted closer to her. They all wanted a taste of her, of those breasts, that flat stomach, those sweet, full lips...
Kaysa noticed Corun's eyes were transfixed by Shiv's seductive dance, but he didn't seem the least bit jealous. He knew his place was secure and he'd be coming home with her tonight. Kaysa smiled approvingly as she studied Corun. Even under his uniform, she could tell he was a fine specimen and combined with his fiery red hair and those piercing green eyes, Kaysa knew she too wanted a go at him. But it was Shiv's show tonight, and Kaysa was all too content to stay hidden in the background. This was an important part of Shiv's training and Kaysa couldn't interfere; there were just some things which couldn't be taught and which Shiv had to learn on her own, magnetism and pure sexual energy being some of those things, but they seemed to exist naturally in Shiv.
"That's my girl," Kaysa said to herself as she ran her finger around the brim of her glass. "Let them think they can have you, but don't ever let them know they can't. You're all mine - my work of art. Magnificent..."
Shiv was on fire. The room itself seemed to boil around her. Her body moved on it's own, naturally, graceful and erotic. She could feel the circle closing in, seemingly forming a tornado of sexual tension around her.
Her breasts and cunt ached as she felt their need for her, saw the hunger in their eyes. A part of her wanted to just let go, rip off her vest and throw it to the ground. Tell them they could all just take her right there.
A part of her wanted that. But, that would be a surrender; and there was only one person Shiv surrendered to.
The circle was very close now. She could feel her arms brushing against arms, chests, hips. She felt the hands reaching out for her, touching her arms, gliding across her thighs. A hand dipped below her vest, brushed her nipple and squeezed gently at her breast. She savoured the sensation for a brief moment, and then slapped the hand away.
She met his eyes, the one who had groped her, and she gave a slight shake of her head. He took the meaning and backed away from the circle. The other men seemed to take the hint, and the hand that had been crawling down her stomach toward her mound retracted back to its owner.
Shiv continued the dance, her body glistening, covered in a thin sheen of sweat, undulating with the music. She raised her eyes to look at her men when a movement caught her eye. It was a shadowy movement, and Shiv nearly had to stop her dance to see it. But, then her eyes focused. Her breath caught. He was moving straight toward her.
His hair was raven dark, cascading down over his shoulders like ropes, and his eyes were nearly black. The clothes he wore were tight, and did nothing to hide the muscular build underneath. There was an air of darkness to him, and not just because his skin, eyes, hair, and clothes were all black. He focused on her, sending another ache between her thighs, hardening her nipples even more.
He reached the edge of the circle, and pushed his way through, the other men moving aside for him. She could see their shocked expressions, but they did nothing to stop the interloper.
And, then he was right before Shiv, just standing. She still danced, but kept her eyes on his. Then he moved. And, wow could he move.
Damn, he's good, Shiv thought. He moved gracefully, matching all of her steps. She closed the distance between them, nearly pressing her body to his.
His hands slipped beneath her vest and covered her breasts. Shiv pressed herself against his hands, moaning softly. The other men, seeing that she wasn't slapping his hands away knew that they'd lost the round. The group seemed to disappear around them.
His hands moved from beneath Shiv's vest and down to her hips. He pulled her close and she looked up into his eyes again. "You're coming home with me tonight," she said softly.
"I know," he whispered in response. He kissed her, his tongue probing deep into her mouth.
When the kiss was broken, Shiv was breathless. "I hope you don't mind sharing me with someone else tonight," she said.
"I don't," he said.
"Good," she said with a smile, and kissed him again. "Come on. I want you to meet my friend, not the one you're sharing me with. You'll be sharing me with the red-haired waiter."
His eyes seemed to scan the room, finally settling on Corun. He nodded, the hint of a smile playing at his lips. "I'm glad you didn't choose one of those out on the floor," he said. "They can't dance."
Shiv laughed. "No, they can't."
"Awakenings - Into the Abyss, Part 2"
Kaysa Zenarr - Owner of Zenarr Inc.
Maeren Shivral - Courier for Zenarr Inc.
NPC: Corun
NPC: Zale
Location: New Plouton
Date: Thaniss 4, ABY 3
They finally got back to the table. Where Kaysa waited. When she looked up, Shiv grinned. "I found the other one," she said. "Kaysa, meet, um," she glanced at her mysterious stranger. "If I'm taking you home, I'm going to at least need to know what to cry out in the heat of passion."
The stranger smiled. "My name is Zale," he said. He gave Kaysa a nod.
"Good evening, Kaysa." His eyes bore into her, and at Kaysa's sudden intake of breath, his features softened into a smile. "It is good to meet you."
Kaysa took a puff of her cigarra to relax her suddenly racing heart and to give the illusion that she wasn't at all taken with Zale, even though he was breathtaking. "So, you're the lucky winner, I see," she said smoothly as she blew a billowing cloud of smoke into the air. "You've charmed Shiv, I see, but will you be able to satisfy her where it really counts, I wonder."
Zale smiled and gave Kaysa a nod. "There is only one way to find out," he said, and then glanced at Shiv. He brushed a finger against one of her nipples and then let it trail down to her crotch. He let the hand slide back between her legs and brush against her cunt. Shiv moaned and had to steady herself on a chair. "Though, I'm pretty sure the night will end with Shiv quite satisfied."
Shiv finally recovered with a giggle and turned her eyes away. She saw Corun approaching, a smile on his face. He let his eyes flash over Zale for a moment, then he turned back to Shiv. "Hi," she said, moving to him. She put her arms around him and they kissed.
Shiv felt like she was flying. His hands, around her back, slipped under the vest and slowly traced the outline of her spine. Finally their kiss broke, and Shiv just looked into Corun's beautiful green eyes. "I take it your shift is over?"
He laughed. "Yes it is," he said. "So, I can spend time with the beautiful, sensuous, half-naked customers if I want, and the bartender can't say boo."
Shiv giggled. "Well, why don't we go back over to the table, have a couple drinks. You do know I want to have sex with you tonight, right?"
Corun laughed again. "I figured that was the case," he said. "Only Karadan women walk around mostly naked and not expecting to get laid. I guess with all the guys in here, I should feel very special."
Shiv smiled and kissed him again. "Oh, you should," she said. "You and Zale over there. Have you ever been in a threesome, Corun?"
He shook his head slowly. "But, I have a feeling tomorrow I'll be able to say I have."
"Oh you will," she said. "You're okay with that?"
"Yes, I'm okay with it," he said with a laugh. "I mean, yes I'd love to have you all to myself, but I'll share you. I'll gladly share you."
"Maybe sometime we can fly solo," she said with a wink. She realized that his hands had worked their way around to her front, and were slowly massaging her breasts. "Oh, and if you keep that up, probably right here on the table." She laughed.
She slipped her hands under the vest to cover Corun's. "Let's go get those drinks and get out of here, because I don't know how long I can keep myself from pouncing you."
Corun laughed. "I won't argue with that." He took her hand and led the short distance back to the table where Kaysa and Zale watched them both with amused smiles.
"We're finishing off the drinks," Shiv said. "And, then we're getting out of here."
"Well then, have a seat, Zale," Kaysa said with a smile. His dark, impenetrable eyes were mesmerizing and although he smiled, not a single emotion was betrayed and his implacable gaze seemed to conceal more than it conveyed. "I don't think I've seen you around before, and believe me, I've been around."
"I tend to not be seen," Zale said as he took a seat. "I have seen you around." He gave her a knowing smile, and then it softened again.
Shiv took a seat next to Zale, and indicated that Corun should sit next to her. She smiled at them both, and then reached out and grabbed a shot of the pink stuff. She looked at Zale, downed the drink, and then kissed him.
As she was kissing him, she could feel Corun's hands on her back, caressing.
Oh, she thought, this is going to work out very nice. She pulled away from
Zale, and then moved to kiss Corun. As she did, she felt Zale's hands snake around her body to fondle and pinch her breasts. She moaned into Corun's mouth, and then he too let his hands begin exploring her body.
Kaysa should have been aroused by the scene going on before her, but she couldn't shake the eerie sensations Zale had evoked in her. She was instantly intrigued by him, but simultaneously wary. He was a mystery, and although she always fell for elusive men, she now found it unsettling. "Come on, we should get moving. This could turn into one big orgy if those other men gather up enough nerve to join in," Kaysa urged gently, keeping her eyes planted on Zale. "Besides, we can't enjoy a little spice in here, now can we, Shiv."
Shiv sighed as she pulled her lips from Corun's. She sighed again when the hands were pulled back from her body. It felt as if every centimeter of her being was throbbing with arousal. "Yes," she murmured, "let's get out of here. Let's get somewhere we don't have to hold back for public propriety.
Or at least, not get arrested before we finish." She downed one more shot of the pink, and then grabbed the two bottles that hadn't yet been opened, and the pack of cigarras she hadn't touched yet, and with the heavy bag of spice she'd bought outside, probably wouldn't be touching tonight.
She slid out of her seat and led the way out of the club. She had Corun at her side, and Zale right behind. She noticed that Zale was definitely giving both herself and Kaysa a lot of attention. She didn't mind at all.
And, she definitely wouldn't mind sharing him with her, or Corun.
The night air was cool when they got outside. If Shiv's nipples weren't already as hard as pebbles, the sudden chill would have made them. They started walking back to the apartment slowly with Shiv sharing kisses with both Zale and Corun as they walked. She handed the bag and bottles to Kaysa with a smile and went back to her two men.
Zale started unfastening Shiv's pants while Corun continued to grope and fondle under her vest. Doing all that while also trying to walk was different, and she ended up stumbling a number of times. Her vest had been pushed back off her shoulders, and her breasts were now fully exposed to anyone passing on the street. The fire inside Shiv was too hot to care though.
Kaysa weighed the bag of Spice in her hand and grinned as she thought about Shiv procuring their little treat. Shiv was quite resourceful and bold, and Kaysa only hoped a little of the had been as a result of her tutelage. It was quite ironic that she now was trying to keep up with Shiv and her feisty dates, when only the night before, Shiv had unwillingly followed Kaysa home.
She didn't mind the role reversal, but she only hoped Shiv still knew her place. Kaysa refused to have her getting overconfident and above her station. Tonight was about Shiv and a test of how well she could do on her own and under pressure to perform with two strange men.
Kaysa watched as Shiv's vest was finally freed from her and dropped to the ground. She picked it up and slung it over her shoulder, knowing Shiv would be upset for losing it, but she seemed far too preoccupied to notice she wasn't wearing it any longer. Zale and Corun's hands were winding all around Shiv's body, and it came to a point where Kaysa could no longer make out which hand belonged to which man. Kaysa hastened her pace until she was now in front the threesome and called back to them in an unimposing, soft voice. "Follow me. I'll lead you to my place."
Shiv couldn't stop the moans as they staggered along the sidewalk. Her pants had finally been opened and pushed down over her hips. Zale slipped a hand down between her thighs, and sent a jolt through her entire body. She cried out at the touch, and the cries quickly became more loud moans. She felt Corun's mouth cover her nipple and begin sucking, alternating between gentle and hard. She stumbled again as she got tripped up on her pants, now pushed down to her thighs.
Zale bent easily and lifted her over his shoulder. Her feet trailed down his front with her torso down his back. Each step bounced her a little, pressing her breasts against his back, and sending a jolt of passion through her cunt, where his hand still rested, fingering her slowly. She felt a tug on her left foot and then her right, and then the cool night air on her feet. She felt another tugging, this time at the soft leather of her pants, and then the rush of cool night air against her thighs and cunt.
She opened her eyes to see boots and pants tumbling behind her. She looked around for the vest, but had no idea where it was. She would have cried out, or looked, or something, but the sudden tongue against her mound sent a shudder through her body, and kicked all thought from her mind. "Oh gods yes," she cried out.
She had no idea where they were, or anything else that was going on around her. And, she didn't care. For all she cared, they could lay her down where they were, and fuck her brains out. She didn't know if anyone had noticed their passage, and again she didn't care. The sensations Corun was causing down in her cunt were amazing. His tongue flicked over her clit and then plunged deep inside. She knew that her juices were probably trailing all down Zale's chest and shoulders. Suddenly, everything went white in her vision, and her body shook with orgasm. She heard her cries echoing around the neighborhood, and Zale laughing softly.
Suddenly Corun entered her field of vision. "Of all the gods," she rasped, and pulled his lips to hers. "You are a dream." She kissed him again, letting her tongue probe his mouth, and tasting her own taste in his mouth and on his tongue.
Kaysa turned around and flashed them a gentle smile as Shiv's cries subsided. "Don't wear yourselves out yet. The night has just begun..." Zale's eyes, although black as obsidian, pierced through the darkness and caught Kaysa's gaze. She barely noticed Shiv dangling over his shoulder, or Corun struggling to keep his lips locked to Shiv's without stumbling; she was too focused on the enigmatic man whose smile, although almost sinister, managed to appear pleasant. "My place is up ahead," Kaysa said distractedly as she slowly turned her head around to face the fast approaching apartment complex. "Shiv, dear, are you alright?" she called back, although Shiv's moans couldn't have been a better indication of her well-being.
Shiv broke the kiss and glanced back over Zale's shoulder. Her grin said everything Kaysa needed to know, but she answered anyway. "Oh gods yes," she cried.
Zale ran a hand over Shiv's thigh as he watched Kaysa up ahead, looking back. He could see that her eyes were on his, and he smiled. With Kaysa's gaze still held in his own, he plunged two fingers from his free hand into Shiv's cunt again. He slowly slid his fingers in and out, bringing louder and louder moans from Shiv. His eyes never left Kaysa's as he finger fucked the young girl over his shoulder. He could tell that Kaysa was breathing fast, her heart was racing, as was his own. "Your cries of pleasure are beautiful sounds," he said to Shiv. "Are your friend's as such?"
Shiv moaned again and then smiled. "Oh yes," she said as his fingers brought her close to her second orgasm. "They're very beautiful."
He smiled and turned his head to kiss her hip. "Well, perhaps we will hear hers tonight."
Shiv laughed, and then gasped. "I don't know," she said. "Tonight's my night." Corun was kissing at her throat and breasts, and driving her even more insane with lust. "She said so, so you're here with me tonight. And, maybe another night you and Kaysa can get naked together."
Zale laughed, an at once pleasing and unpleasant sound. "We'll see about that," he said as he quickened the pace his fingers were making in Shiv's sopping cunt. She suddenly cried out and her body went rigid as her next orgasm hit. "I want to hear her cry out like that," he whispered, and kissed Shiv's hip again as the orgasm slowly dissipated.
Kaysa laughed quietly under her breath as the two men relentlessly worked on sending Shiv to climax after climax. They worked well together and she had no doubt they would be able to coordinate even better when they weren't having to concentrate on walking as well as pleasuring Shiv.
Kaysa climbed the steps leading to the outer door of her complex and held it open for the trio. "Up the stairs, fifth door on the left," she said to Zale as he reached the top of the stairs. "And try and keep it down until you're in the room before the neighbours complain."
Zale and Corun nodded as they passed Kaysa with Shiv still hoisted up on Zale's shoulder. She gave Kaysa a grin as she was carried past. "Oh my gods," she whispered and laughed at Kaysa's grin.
As the door closed, blocking out the outside world, none of those going to Zenarr's House of Lust noticed the shadowy figure across the street watching them from the top of one of the buildings. They didn't see the camera he lowered from his eye once they were no longer in view, or the angry glint flashing in his eyes. His look was pure hatred, and loss. He looked at the recording device to check how much time remained for holo-records. Plenty.
He started off across the top of the building, and around to the other side where Kaysa's apartment was.
When they got to the stairs, Zale set Shiv down and they walked up together, hands still moving across her body. They got to the door ahead of Kaysa, and as they waited, even though it was only a few moments, Zale unfastened his pants and pulled his erection free. Shiv looked at it with a hunger she'd never felt before. She reached for it, and he pushed her hand away as he pressed her back against the wall. He kissed her deeply, and then, in the middle of the kiss, he brought his hips down, and then up. Shiv gasped once as he entered her.
"Oh gods," she rasped. "Oh yes."
When Kaysa got to the top of the stairs, his hips were already going in a slow steady rhythm. Shiv's head was thrown back against the wall, her eyes closed and her mouth open and making many silent gasps and moans. Corun only watched at Shiv's side, mesmerized by what he was seeing.
"Please open the door," Shiv said quickly, "because I have no idea how much longer I can stay quiet."
Kaysa pursed her lips and rushed past Zale and Shiv, as well as a wide-eyed Corun, who was watching with complete amusement as Zale thrust against Shiv's flushed body. She pulled the keycard out of her pocket and shoved it into the slot, rapidly typing in her code. "Get in," she said hurriedly as the door slid open. "And don't make a mess on the floor," she added playfully.
Shiv brought her legs up and wrapped them around Zale's waist. He tried to continue his thrusting as he pulled away from the wall with Shiv clinging to him. Corun was already through the door, and Zale followed. He made straight for the couch with Shiv. Once there, he set her down and continued the long thrusts deep inside Shiv's cunt.
"Awakenings - Into the Abyss, Part 3"
Kaysa Zenarr - Owner of Zenarr Inc.
Maeren Shivral - Courier for Zenarr Inc.
NPC: Corun
NPC: Zale
Location: New Plouton
Date: Thaniss 4, ABY 3
Once inside the apartment, Shiv let loose with a series of loud moans and cries that only intensified with each of Zale's strokes. Finally, he quickened his pace, which only made Shiv's cries louder. Then she was coming again, her body trembling while she gripped the couch and thrashed her head. Zale's body tensed and he groaned once. In a rush, Shiv felt herself filled with his seed.
He lay on top of her, kissing her face and throat for a few moments before pulling out, much to Shiv's dismay, and sat back on the couch. His eyes found Corun and he gave the other man a nod, then he looked over at Kaysa and smiled.
Kaysa didn't acknowledge Zale as she moved to the small sofa across from the one a heavily breathing Shiv and Zale were occupying. Corun had already moved and took a seat at the edge of the couch, covering Shiv's mouth with his and smoothing her shoulders with his hands. Kaysa set down the bag of Spice, as well as the bottles of liquor, and threw Shiv's vest aside before settling into the sofa. "Do you know to roll this stuff?" she asked Zale, who still had a smile frozen onto his face. "And put your dick away; you're dripping on my couch."
Zale's smile faded slightly, and he reached down and put himself back into his pants. "I know how to roll it," he said, and reached out to start doing just that.
Next to him on the couch, Shiv's hands rubbed across Corun's crotch, the large bulge pulsing beneath her touch. Their lips were still sealed to one another and Corun's hands moved down to Shiv's breasts. They were oblivious to anything else happening in the room at the moment, happily exploring each other's bodies. Corun's hand reached down to Shiv's dripping cunt, still filled with Zale's semen. He easily slid two fingers inside her, bringing out a cry of pleasure from Shiv.
She quickly unbuckled his pants and pulled his dick out. She wrapped her hand around it, slowly pumping it as she kissed him. And then stopped. She pulled her mouth from Corun's and looked down and gasped. "Oh my gods," she whispered as she looked at it. Corun smiled with a blush of embarrassment as Shiv marveled over the size of his cock. "You are quite the big one." She looked up and grinned broadly.
Shiv pulled Corun down to sit on the couch and then climbed on top of him, straddling his hips. She slid herself down onto his cock and gasped again.
It was a very tight fit, and slow going as she tried to shove all of him inside her. She managed to get herself halfway on before he guided her hips back up and then down. She caught onto what he was doing, and slowly continued, taking in more of him with each downward thrust.
Finally she managed to take all of him inside of her, and her moans and cries were coming more frequently. He filled her completely, and felt like he was going to split her in two, but it was wonderful and amazing. She kissed him deeply as they fucked, and then he slid his hand down and brushed it over her clit. She cried out and he kept at it, bringing out cries and screams with every thrust.
And, then Shiv's orgasm hit. Her body went rigid atop his with her head thrown back and her hands clutching at the couch. And, then Corun filled her full with his own orgasm, sending her to another orgasm.
She collapsed against him, panting heavily. After a moment, she slid off him to sit between both men. She giggled and looked at Kaysa. "Oh wow," she said, and then turned to Corun again. "I didn't want you to feel left out before we smoke up."
Corun laughed. "Thank you," he said and kissed her again. "I needed that."
He quickly pushed his cock back into his pants and turned to see that Zale had a number of joints rolled for them already.
"You three are quite enthusiastic tonight, aren't ya?" Kaysa said as she reached over and took one of the joints. "Shiv, you're gonna wear yourself out before the fun even starts. Now," she said with a smile, reaching across the table and handing Shiv the joint, "keep your legs crossed and smoke this. You've got all night, my dear, so pace yourself."
Shiv giggled and took the joint from Kaysa. "Okay," she said. "It's just that Zale fucked me, and I didn't want Corun to feel left out. So, now we're gonna get nice and happy, and then just let the night take its course." She lit the joint and inhaled deeply from it. She sighed happily, closing her eyes to savour the feelings the spice was even now generating inside her.
She opened her eyes and passed the joint to Zale, who took an immediate hit from it. He nodded once. "You got quality," he said, and then passed it to Kaysa.
"Thanks," Kaysa muttered as she took the joint from between Zale's fingers and brought it to her lips. She inhaled the spice gracefully and held it in. The potent drug sent a warm rush through her body and made her head light. She handed the joint back to Zale and exhaled slowly as her glazed over eyes locked with his. "Quite nice. Good job, Shiv."
Shiv grinned as Zale took another hit and passed her the joint. She passed it on to Corun and giggled. It never took much spice to get her going, and the stuff she'd gotten was good. She could definitely tell it was having an affect on her already.
Corun handed back the joint and she took another hit, sending herself well down the road to happiness. She looked around at the three clothed people around her, and then down at her own quite naked body and giggled. She leaned close to Corun and kissed him. His hand slid down to her thigh and she slapped it away playfully. "Not yet," she said, unable to stop her giggles. "We're getting high right now. Then you can touch me again."
Zale's eyes were still on Kaysa as he took the joint from Shiv's fingers.
He inhaled deeply from it and then passed it to Kaysa again. "Your grace is remarkable, Kaysa," he said. "And, I apologize for dripping on your couch.
If there are stains, I will help to clean or replace it."
Kaysa gave Zale a wry grin and took the joint from him again. "It's not me you should be fawning over. You're here to charm Shiv, who, unlike me, is not so easily swayed by a handsome man." Kaysa took another long drag and blew it out slowly, the thick smoke blotting Zale out of view for a moment, but his eyes quickly broke through the gray veil and were still focused on hers. "You said, in the bar, that you've seen me around," she began as she extended her arm and handed him back the joint. "What did you mean by that?"
Zale smiled slowly as he took another long drag off the joint. "I've seen you around town," he said. "Various clubs and bars. It's hard to forget a woman like you." He glanced at Shiv and Corun, to hand them the spice, and realized they were pressed together in a deep kiss. He laughed and handed it back to Kaysa. "I've never known your name or where you went when you left the bars, but I saw you there and I was intrigued by what I saw. I didn't see you tonight until Shiv brought me to your table. I saw her dancing, trying to choose her man to bring home, and I decided I was going to be that man." He smiled. "She's a beautiful girl. And, wild. And, I can see the same in you. Except for the physical dissimilarities, I would guess that you and she are sisters." He glanced at Shiv again and shook his head. He ran a hand along her thigh and then looked back at Kaysa. "I do think she's easily charmed, and at the moment, quite swayed." He caught her gaze with his. "So, are you swayed, Kaysa?"
"Get me really plastered and you'd have a chance," she replied before pulling the joint from his fingers and taking another, deep inhalation. "And Shiv's new at all this," she added as the smoke slowly spilled from her lips. "She's easy now, but in time, I'll make sure she's just as disciplined as I am." Kaysa ground out the joint as it burned down to a nub and lay back in her seat. She sighed deeply and closed her eyes as she let the sensations the spice caused in her to weave its way through her body.
"Before you get any ideas in your head, Zale, I want you to know that tonight, I'm off limits. It's Shiv's night, her show, so focus your energies on pleasing her," she said airily as her body completely surrendered to the serenity evoked in her by the spice.
"Very well," he said, and turned to face where Shiv and Corun were clinging to each other, kissing passionately. He reached out and picked up another joint and lit it. He moved his kisses to Shiv's shoulders as his hands traced the curves of her body. She responded to his touch and broke her kiss with Corun. She turned and kissed him. When the kiss broke, he raised the joint to her lips, and she sucked in a deep hit and held it while she kissed Corun, then released into his mouth. She kissed Zale again, letting her tongue search his mouth while Corun's kisses moved to her shoulders and then down to her breasts. Soon, Shiv was moaning again against both of their touch. Zale raised the joint to her lips again, and she took another long drag. When she finally let it out, Zale had slid from the couch and between her spread thighs. Shiv's hands clawed at the couch while Corun sucked and nibbled at her breasts, and Zale drove his tongue deep into her cunt. He reached up with a hand and passed the joint to Shiv, who immediately took another hit before she was clawing at the couch with one hand and trying to keep the burning joint from touching the fabric as well.
Her eyes were squeezed shut tight as the two men worked at bringing her to yet another orgasm. They were marvelous, amazing, and damn good. The pleasure they were giving Shiv mixed with the high from the spice, was sending her soaring like she'd never been before. She came hard and her screams were loud and long.
Zale crawled from between her thighs, and nodded for Corun to take his turn.
Corun had other ideas though, and he picked Shiv up and lay her fully on the couch with her head resting back over the arm. He climbed atop her and drove himself deep into her. Shiv cried out, gasping and clutching at the couch. His strokes were long and forceful, each one bringing out a louder cry from Shiv. She was thrashing again as he started driving her toward another orgasm.
As she lay beneath Corun, Zale moved from where he sat on the floor up by where Shiv's head rolled back and forth across the arm of the couch. He unbuckled his pants again and pulled his cock out. He stepped up to where Shiv's head lay tilted back against the couch. He pressed the tip of his cock against her lips, and Shiv's mouth seemed to open of its own accord. He slid himself partway inside while Shiv started doing her best to suck him off.
It was the first time she'd ever had a man's prick in her mouth, and it startled her at first. But, she decided to just do what felt right. Soon, he was driving more of himself into her mouth and down her throat, almost as if her mouth were a second cunt. He smiled at her as she took all of him inside. He took the joint from between her clenched fingers and took a long drag off it. He didn't know how much longer he'd last in her, but he didn't want to lose the glorious feelings he was experiencing now.
Kaysa opened her eyes slowly, only to have them take in the exquisite display before her. The men worked very well together, and although Shiv had never even seen a dick before the other day, she was sucking on Zale's as though it were natural to have it buried in her mouth like it was.
Corun's face was strained and red much like his hair was as he jerked his hips violently against Shiv. Muffled, shrill cries were rising from her throat as Zale continued to slide his dick in and out of her mouth.
The scene was quite erotic and she felt her own body flushing and her nipples hardening as the smell of sex and sweat and the sound of moans accompanied by heavy breathing filled the air. She leaned forward slowly in her seat as her eyes took in the entire scene. The heat suddenly rose in the room and she carefully pulled off her jacket, afraid that any sudden movement would upset the steady rhythm the three of them were maintaining.
They were synchronized perfectly and Kaysa laughed gently as she remembered Shiv worrying about how to please two men at once. Looking at both Zale and Corun, Kaysa knew they were definitely pleased.
Kaysa was content just observing, but lured by the magnetic sexual energy, she suddenly rose from her seat and moved to Zale's side. She lightly placed her hand upon his shoulder and met his gaze as he turned his head to face her. An almost imperceptible smile danced on her lips as she pulled the joint from his fingers and placed it in her mouth. This was Shiv's night and she'd promised not to interfere, so she stepped away from Zale and seated herself on the table in front of the couch. She took another long drag as the cries and movements of the three before her became wild and frenzied. She could tell by the pitch of Shiv's moans - moans she'd grown to know so well - that the girl was about to climax. It would be quite the beautiful sight.
Shiv's eyes were closed tightly as she sucked at Zale's dick while Corun pounded his deep inside her. It was a very tight fit with as big as he was, definitely bigger than Lam and Zale. Her body was about to explode, and her cries and screams and squeals and moans, though muffled by the hard cock in her mouth, were only getting louder. She could feel the warmth building bigger than anything she'd ever felt before. She wanted to throw her head back and scream, and would have if Zale hadn't slid his dick down her throat again.
She realized that they had set a perfect rhythm for themselves. As Corun pulled his dick out of her cunt, Zale shoved his dick into her mouth; and vice versa. She would have laughed if her mouth were not so busy. She felt Zale tense and a wave of panic hit her. She knew what was coming next.
She'd just been going along with what they were doing to her, enjoying the feelings, and thrilling at the feeling of naughtiness it was giving her.
But, she hadn't thought about Zale's cock down her throat, about what would happen when he came. And, then in a warm rush, he was. Shiv's eyes flew open, panic flashing there, but then she closed them tight, and sucked hard at his cock. She swallowed as fast as she could, to get it all down, to not lose any. The panic subsided.
She felt her own orgasm hit, her body rising off the couch, and Corun plunged back into her and let loose with his load. Zale, his orgasm sucked clean from his dick, pulled free of Shiv's mouth, and as soon as he was free, her scream filled the room. She had no idea what she was screaming, but she was. Her orgasm seemed to go on forever.
Finally it subsided. She collapsed back onto the couch, her body going limp as Corun collapsed on top of her.
The room was silent except for the sounds of heavy breathing. Finally, a full minute later, Shiv laughed. "Oh gods," she said. "Oh fucking gods that was...wow."
Kaysa wanted to rush to Shiv's side and kiss her precious star on the lips.
She wanted to whisper into her ear how proud she was of her and what an exquisite creature she was, but she simply took another slow drag of her joint and watched Shiv's chest rise and fall quickly. The girl's stamina was amazing, that or her sexual thirst was unquenchable. She hardly seemed tired and the large smile on her face made her look only too eager to do it all again.
Kaysa took one of the bottles of blue liquid sitting on the table and popped the lid off. "Here, you look like you could use this," she said to Corun with a smile as she handed him the bottle. "You three work very well together. It's quite amazing actually," Kaysa commented.
"Thanks," Corun said, taking the bottle from Kaysa and sat back on the couch, moving Shiv's legs as he did so they'd drape over his own. Corun took a long pull from the bottle and then passed it to Shiv who had to prop herself up on an arm to drink. As she drank, Corun stuffed himself back in his pants and Zale pulled his pants up so he could move over to the second couch to collapse into it. He still watched Kaysa, though he did allow his eyes to drift lazily across Shiv's body, stretched out across Corun on the couch.
"Maybe someday we can see if we four work well together," she said with a giggle, and gave Kaysa a wink.
"Uh uh uh, Shiv, you know the rules, my pet," Kaysa said gently. "Take your fill of these two tonight, because one night is all you're giving them, isn't that right?" Kaysa stared intently at Shiv, her stern expression a reminder to her star that a one-night stand really meant only one night. If Shiv truly wanted to emulate Kaysa, she would have to follow the rules faithfully. Kaysa's mood quickly changed and she rose from the table with a pleasant smile gracing her features. "I'll go get us some glasses so we don't have to share the bottle. Anyone want anything special from the minibar?"
Shiv giggled. "Oh right," she said. She patted Corun's crotch and smiled at him. "You better get your batteries recharged quickly, cuz you've only got me tonight and I'm gonna want you at least two more times."
Corun laughed, though he didn't seem entirely happy about hearing he could only be with Shiv for one night. "I'm working on it," he said, and patted Shiv's thigh.
Shiv giggled, and covered Corun's hand with her own as she looked over at Zale. "You too," she said. "You've only fucked me once, so you're gonna have to catch up to Corun."
Zale nodded, a slow smile on his face. He then glanced toward the minibar where Kaysa rummaged for glasses and drinks. "So," he said. "Just one night? Well, since only Shiv is participating in this evening's events, perhaps another time Shiv can watch you with Corun and I."
"Awakenings - Into the Abyss, Part 4"
Kaysa Zenarr - Owner of Zenarr Inc.
Maeren Shivral - Courier for Zenarr Inc.
NPC: Corun
NPC: Zale
Location: New Plouton
Date: Thaniss 4, ABY 3
Kaysa pulled out four glasses and set them down atop the bar. "That's not how it works, Zale," she said as she filled each glass with a cube of ice.
"I don't plan ahead for the future, make dates with men. Men only ever see the inside of this place once. Those are the rules." She turned around holding two glasses in each hand and walked over to Zale. "You chose Shiv tonight," she said quietly, her words intended only for Zale. "If you wanted me, you should have kept your dick in your pants."
Zale cocked his head to the side as he looked up at Kaysa, then rose slowly from the couch. "So that's how it works? I fucked her, so now you're off-limits? So are you that bothered by having a man in you who just had sex with your friend? Or who was just sucked off by your friend? So, that's it then? You want nothing to do with me other than watching me fuck your girl? Watching me and Corun fuck her together?" He stared hard into her eyes, his own penetrating. "You know that's not what you really want.
I can feel that you want to know more about me. You want to know what makes me tick. You want to know where I've come from and where I'm going." He leaned close. "You can't do that standing across the room."
Kaysa stood motionless, gazing into Zale's eyes and trying to keep her own from betraying her, from conveying how impressed she was by his insight, and how unsettled she was that he'd figured her out while he was still a complete mystery to her. He could have been bluffing, clutching desperately at anything that would induce a reaction in her; she was an expert at that game, but he seemed like a worthy opponent.
Kaysa shifted her eyes to Shiv and Corun, watching them for a moment and making certain they were distracted before returning her eyes to Zale's.
"And you think I'm intrigued by you, is that it? The dark stranger who doesn't let even the slightest emotion slip through his superficial facade.
You think I'm drawn to that? You presume to know me so well, so if that's the case, you should be able to figure out how to get me into bed." Kaysa's eyes glossed over Zale's form as she moved in closer until her breasts were lightly pressed against his chest. "I can resist you, Zale, but it appears as if you are unable to do the same for me. If you want me," she whispered as her eyes peered up at him, "make me want you."
"You may be able to resist me," he said, "but how bad do you really want to resist." He kept his eyes on hers, looking deeper. "If I wanted to resist, I could. But, I see no reason to resist what my body tells me. Why should I lie to myself or you about what I want?" He slowly lifted a hand to brush up Kaysa's side. He didn't want to push her away, and he knew being too aggressive could do that. "I watched you picking up a young man a few weeks ago. He was blond, medium-build. He was quite taken with you and your skirt slit all the way up." He gently touched her hip where the slit in the dress had stopped. "You were there with him for about an hour, and then you left. I saw him again a few days later, and he was still wearing the smile you gave him." He moved his face closer to hers, their lips separated by only a centimeter. "If you never want to see me again, just tell me. You and Shiv will never see me again. But, if you're the least bit intrigued, excited, interested..."
Kaysa's body was betraying her as she tried to appear indifferent to Zale's advances. She knew her face was getting hot as his hand lingered on her hip and the fabric of her shirt did nothing to conceal her quickly hardening nipples. She should have been suspicious, even frightened, knowing Zale had watched her from the shadows on more than one occasion. She was intrigued, was excited by him and was determined to demystify what thoughts were harboured behind those impenetrable black eyes of his.
Kaysa took in a deep breath as Zale's hand began moving back down her leg and her body told her she wanted him. "You're with Shiv tonight," she said finally as her eyes watched his hand weave its way down her thigh. "But don't stray too far. I'll need time to decide if you're worthy enough to sleep in my bed." Kaysa looked away from Zale's hand, afraid that if she followed it travelling ever closer to her crotch, she'd lose her resolve and drag him into her bedroom. "Are you worthy enough, Zale?" she asked in a husky whisper.
"There's only one way to find out," he whispered in response. As his hand stopped next to her mound, he could feel the heat radiating from it. "Do you want to find out if I'm worthy? I don't think Shiv will mind sharing me with you tonight. She and Corun seem to be enjoying each other's company well enough. I will be as close as you want me, to test my worthiness." He allowed his hand to brush against her mound, but his eyes never left hers.
Kaysa bit her lower lip and tried to keep her expression neutral, but Zale's light, yet sensual touch was having the reaction he most likely intended.
The glasses in her hands were beginning to slip from her grasp as she felt herself preparing to surrender to his touch. Although she enjoyed the sensations arising from her cunt, it unsettled her that this strange, mysterious man could so quickly melt her defenses with but a single touch.
She didn't like that feeling, the feeling of her control slowly slipping away from her. It was disorienting and at the same time, the release that came with it was something she'd never felt before. All her inhibitions and troubles seemed to drift away with that control, one she sought in every endeavour, one that brought her so much struggle.
The sensations were all new to her, different, and she felt free for a moment and unhindered. She wasn't certain if she was ready for those sensations yet. She felt lost and panic was beginning to replace the erotic warmth radiating through her. She wasn't certain if she wanted freedom yet, but staring into Zale's eyes, she knew she wanted him. But how could she lust for someone who elicited such a frightening affliction in her? For once, Kaysa had no idea what to do. "If we go into that bedroom," she began slowly, "I don't think you'll be able to hold back. You're a man and men have no control over their...urges. How do I know you won't take me whether I want you to or not?"
"That's the risk you run with any man," he said softly. "Typically men are stronger, and more prone to violence. But, I have not taken you yet. I had sex with your friend in front of you. Do you think I would shy from having sex with you in front of her?" He drew closer, increasing the pressure his hand was placing between Kaysa's legs. "I can control my urges, and if you don't want to be taken, you won't be. I won't force you, Kaysa. I want to have sex with you, not against you. Sex would hardly be enjoyable for either of us, if the other was struggling against it." He brushed his lips against hers, just a feather's touch. "I will take only that which you give freely, and I will give in return."
"There are only so many things to do in a bedroom, Zale," Kaysa said distractedly. She was fighting with her body to obey her; her lips wanted to stretch out and kiss Zale's and her hips wanted to jerk forward against his hand. She wanted to resist, no matter how difficult it was becoming.
The longer she stood there gazing into his eyes, the stronger his hold over her seemed to become. That was why she was wary of him when she first met him; a part of her must have known he was different from the rest, that he was strong enough to compete with her for dominance, and although she was less than enthusiastic about giving it up to him, the tense struggle was becoming erotic.
"What did you have in mind, Zale, besides sex? We go to my bedroom, then what? You admire me from afar, just as you do at the bars? Is that what you get off on? That sense of power you get from watching unsuspecting women, knowing they're oblivious to your presence as you scrutinize them, study them. It's so easy to figure out a person when they don't know you're watching, why they don't have a chance to put up their shields." Kaysa smiled at Zale slyly and pulled her face away from his. "That's why you want me so badly, isn't it? You weren't able to figure me out all those nights you watched me; my shield was impenetrable, so now you figure you'd try a different tactic, one that might allow you to sneak your way into my mind. Is that why you're here, because I intrigue you like no one has before?"
He blinked slowly, but kept his gaze steady. "You are an erotic and desirable woman," he said. "You have always been leaving with someone else, so I was only able to watch you do so. I did not know Shiv was with you, or that I would be returning to your home, until I arrived at your table. And, as I stood there looking at you, I thought it would be the chance I had been looking for. I approached Shiv at the bar because I wanted her. But, even though I still wanted her, as I was there before you, my desires were pulling me to you. I'm not some stalker hiding in the shadows watching you, Kaysa. I am just someone who happens to frequent the bars of Commerce City, and I've noticed you on more than one occasion. You've always intrigued me, and I've always wanted to know what made those men smile as they did. You are an attractive woman with a strong spirit, and that attracts me. But, perhaps the strength of my own spirit is what you push against. I'm not easily controlled. I can see you like to be in control, and it scares you how easily the tables were turned. But, there was also an erotic thrill in that as well. You've had to struggle for so long to keep all the balls in the air, juggling them, but the attraction at being able to, for just a short time, let the balls drop pulls at you. But, the other part of your psyche fights and rebels against that." He tilted his head slightly, his features softening as he looked deeper into her eyes. "I came here for sex and that is all, as did Corun. That is all that Shiv is offering us, and that's all we are asking. I want no lasting commitment; I want nothing more than an hour or two of passion. If you never wish to see me again after that, that's fine. If you want to have the occasional roll through the sheets, that is fine too. But, more than that? Impossible from me, impossible from you."
"So, it's my body that intrigues you then," Kaysa said with a grin. "You think you've got my entire mind mapped out, so the only obstacle left for you is to find some way into my cunt." Kaysa knew it was her turn to bluff.
Zale had astutely described exactly what made her tick; he somehow managed to discover more about her than she had ever been able to discover about herself. She now knew even less about him, and as the air of mystery thickened around him, she became more sexually drawn to him. The only thing left to do now was to make him believe he hadn't even begun to understand a thing about her. "I won't have sex with you tonight, Zale. You've been promised to Shiv," Kaysa reminded him gently. "Besides," she added, "I think it's your turn to be watched, instead of being the watcher. You might get off on having me sit there, observing as you fuck my friend."
Zale smiled. "So, do you get off watching me with your friend? She's a beautiful girl, and she is quite enthusiastic during sex. I wouldn't mind just sitting back and watching her either. She's very expressive and raw.
Though, being inside her while she moans and screams is--" he smiled as remembered sensations of being with Shiv came back "--is very nice." He looked at Kaysa, his eyes penetrating again. "I'll fuck her again for you, so you can watch me and her, so you can know what you're missing." Without warning, he moved in close and kissed Kaysa fully.
The glasses Kaysa had been holding the entire time finally slipped from her hands and plummetted to the floor. The loud shattering noise that erupted as they impacted startled Kaysa and jolted her back into reality. She had almost been absorbed by Zale's kiss as the sexual tension between them momentarily broke, but the residual hint of control she still maintained seized her again. As she pulled away and her hand flew across Zale's cheek in a swift blow, she remembered how to take charge again, and took it. "You can fuck my friend - twice if you're capable," she said with a condescending smile as her eyes moved to his groin, "but I won't be around to watch. I won't give you the satisfaction of thinking you know more about me than you actually do." Kaysa pushed Zale's hand away from her crotch and increased the distance between them by stepping back. "You were close, Zale, so very close. For a moment there, I was certain you had me, but you'll have to be a little more crafty next time if you plan on succeeding."
Zale put his hand to his cheek, his dark eyes on Kaysa. He pulled his hand away and looked at it as if he were expecting to find blood there. He laughed softly to himself. "Next time," he said with a nod. "Sure."
Behind Kaysa, Shiv and Corun had been pulled out of their dream world, and suddenly aware that something had seemingly gone wrong. Zale watched them for a moment, watched the shades of confusion passing over Shiv's face as she tried to figure out what was going on. Between her thighs, Corun's hand lay still as he too tried to figure out what had happened.
Zale nodded to Shiv and then turned toward the door. Shiv started off the couch, but Corun caught her arm. Her eyes flashed with anger as she realized she couldn't move. She glared at him, but he nodded at her, motioning toward the floor with his eyes. She looked and saw the shattered glass, and then looked down at her bare feet.
"Zale," she called as the dark man strode toward the door. "Wait. Where you going? You...you can't leave yet."
He slowed his pace, but didn't turn. "I could fuck you again, Shiv, but I'm afraid the magic of the moment is gone for me. Maybe another time if your friend would let you see a guy more than once. But, rules are rules."
Shiv frowned. "What? Magic's gone--? What? Things were going good. You can't leave."
He turned, his dark eyes finding Shiv and nearly stopping her breath with the gaze. "It appears that Kaysa no longer wishes the pleasure of my company, or displeasure as the case may be. And, as the apartment is hers, I feel it best for me to just leave. My staying here longer would only cause problems, and create unwanted tension. Thanks for the fuck and the suck, maybe I'll see you around again."
"I didn't think you'd give up so easily," Kaysa called out before slowly turning around to face Zale. "You lost this round to me and now you're going to storm outta here? I would have thought you'd be more determined than that." Kaysa kept her gaze on Zale and couldn't mask the smile forming on her face. "This is my apartment and if Shiv wants you to stay, then I say you can stay. She will have satisfaction, and as you can see from her dripping cunt, she's not quite satisfied yet." Kaysa remained silent and simply stared at Zale. She tried to read his expression that, at once, displayed anger but also an almost sadistic contentment. He was enjoying the game, the chase, just as much as she was; he was just angry that he hadn't caught his prey yet. "Are you going to disappoint my friend here, Zale, or will you stay?"
Zale approached Kaysa. "She doesn't need me," he said, his voice quiet.
"She's got Corun over there to take care of whatever satisfaction she needs.
And, are you telling me there's more than one round here? Because earlier,
you said a man only sees the inside of your apartment once. I'm here for my once, and you've made it painfully clear we're not going to be having sex.
You'll not let your control go, and I won't let myself be dominated; we're at an impasse. But, as you said, this is Shiv's night, and this is my one time in your apartment. Unless you're also saying you're thinking of breaking the rules. Do you want me to stay, Kaysa? Not for Shiv; for you.
Shiv's got a man perfectly capable of seeing to her needs, so she doesn't need me to satisfy her tonight. Shiv's taken care of. Decide," he continued. "Do you want me to stay, or leave?"
It came to the point where only she and Zale existed in that room. Time was slipping away quickly as she tried to come to grips with the reason she couldn't let him leave; if he were any other man, she would have held the door open for him on his way out. It could have been his hypnotic gaze or his face, whose expression was, at every moment, unreadable. Either way she was captivated by him and wanted him in her bed. The power struggle that would most likely go on in there between the two would intensify the act and inject raw, primal sexual energy into it. Not tonight, though, not while she was still sizing him up.
Kaysa moved towards Zale, close enough so he could hear her as she whispered while trying to keep their conversation private. "I won't sleep with you, Zale...tonight," she said. "You know I want you; you're perceptive enough to see how aroused you make me. I can't sleep with you until I've figured out whether you truly are an enigma, or whether you are just being elusive.
If the former is true, then I welcome the challenge of trying to unravel that complex mind of yours." Kaysa smiled and took Zale's hand with her own. "Now, Shiv and her friend can take my room and finish the evening in there while you and I smoke up, consume some alcohol, and maybe drop our defenses enough to get past the pretense and talk to each other openly and civilly. If you can't handle that, then maybe you should leave...this time.
If that's an acceptable offer, then have a seat," Kaysa said with a cordial smile as she motioned to the couch.
Zale glanced at the couch, and then back to Kaysa. Still holding her hand, he moved to take a seat, pulling Kaysa down next to him. Shiv and Corun still watched from the other couch, their faces showing confusion. Zale gave them a smile. "Why don't you two go into the bedroom. You'll be more comfortable there, I'm sure."
"What about..." Shiv wasn't sure how to continue. She looked at Kaysa's hand, holding Zale's. She knew there was something happening there. She'd known all night, and that's why Zale was leaving. But, now he was staying.
She wondered just what was happening between them. Maybe she could talk to Kaysa about it later. "Just don't smoke all my spice." She gave them a grin and climbed off the couch, pulling Corun along.
Corun ran a hand through his hair, laughed softly, and followed after Shiv.
Once they were alone in the room, Zale picked up one of the joints, lit it, and then handed it to Kaysa. "So," he said, "where do we start?"
"Awakenings - Into the Abyss, Part 5"
Kaysa Zenarr - Owner of Zenarr Inc.
Maeren Shivral - Courier for Zenarr Inc.
NPC: Corun
NPC: Zale
Location: New Plouton
Date: Thaniss 4, ABY 3
Kaysa took a lungful of the sweet smelling spice and let the tingling sensation the drug induced in her tide over before speaking to Zale. She needed a little of the drug to relax her; she'd never stopped a man from leaving her apartment before. She made it a point not to chase after a man, she never needed to, for once they were in her apartment, they never wanted to leave. Zale, though, was just as stubborn as she was and when she refused to let him have his way, he walked, and when he did, she realized how much she wanted him to stay.
Kaysa blew the smoke from her mouth and held the joint loosely between her fingers as the relaxing effects of the drug kicked in. "What did you think of my girl?" Kaysa asked, finally breaking the looming silence. "Was she to your liking?"
Zale smiled. "She's beautiful, and enthusiastic, and completely wild. If it doesn't hurt whatever might happen between you and I, I wouldn't mind another time or two with her. She hasn't been doing this long, has she?
But, she has a natural talent for it, for all of it. I've had my cock sucked enough in my life to know when someone's experienced, and I knew she wasn't that experienced. But, she was good. She's definitely a treasure in bed, and out of bed. And, seems to have absolutely no inhibitions." He watched Kaysa for a moment, a half-smile on his face. "So, what is the deal between you two? It's more than friends, I know. And, the way she looks at you, there's definitely more in her eyes."
Kaysa bit her lip as she tried to force back her own smile. Of course Zale would have his suspicions about her and Shiv's relationship; he was clever and that's one of the reasons she was sitting with him on her couch right now. "Our relationship," Kaysa began as she handed the joint to Zale, "is a unique one. The girl believes she loves me, but I think she's more in love with what I can actually do for her than me specifically. She just doesn't realize that yet." Kaysa's smile finally escaped and she turned her head to meet Zale's gaze. "I know my rule is to never sleep with the same man twice, but I doubt Shiv will be able to adhere to that one. She's not too particular about who she brings home, it would seem. The girl cares only about what feels good and sex for her doesn't carry any burdens, as it does for me. If you want her again, you'll have to ask her permission, not mine."
Zale smiled as he took a hit from the joint. He just watched Kaysa for a long moment, as he felt the drug taking its affect on him. Finally he let it out. "I only ask your permission because you made a comment that if I wanted you I shouldn't have put my dick in her. I just want to know that if I do have sex with her again, that you won't be bothered and the chances of you and I getting any further than talking on the couch aren't hurt. If I have sex with Shiv again, will that bother you? Will it affect whatever might happen between you and I?"
"And what exactly do you want to happen between us, Zale? If you're expecting me to be jealous at the thought of you sleeping with Shiv, then you're wrong. I know where her loyalties lie, so I'm not worried about some strange man snatching her away from me. And I'm not worried about her stealing my men from me either. I could have any man I wanted." Kaysa reached for the joint between Zale's fingers and let her hand close around his before pulling the joint away - a little demonstration to validate her powers of seduction, although he probably already knew the extent of those powers. "I managed to steal you away from her tonight, didn't I? The rule wasn't made to eliminate any possibility of jealousy or strife arising between me and Shiv. I made that rule long ago, even before she arrived.
She's new at all this and the last thing she needs is to get attached to a man, then have him break her heart. Still, though, if you want her, you can have her, and if you have her, it will have nothing to do with what goes on between you and I, whatever that may be."
"That's all I wanted to know," he said. "I just wanted to make sure going with her wasn't going to hurt whatever happens between us, whatever that may be." He gave her a smile. "I didn't think you'd be jealous. You don't seem the type. And, I don't see you just sitting around being jealous; you strike me as the type who, if you're feeling jealous would just take what you want and damn the jealousy." He relaxed back into the couch and fixed his gaze on Kaysa again. "So, what burdens does sex carry for you?"
"You're a man and you know how easily it is to sweep a woman off her feet, take what you want, then be done with her," Kaysa replied evasively. "A vulnerable woman wouldn't see it coming and fall into that trap, but I'm not that vulnerable anymore. I use men for sex, just as they do for women, and when I'm done with them, I toss them aside. They do it to women so it's only right they experience the rejection for themselves." Kaysa was growing uncomfortable with the direction Zale's questions were taking. They were delving into personal aspects of her life, and as she just told him, she wasn't vulnerable anymore and refused to make herself so by answering his questions.
"What about you, Zale? You've been content just sitting there asking me questions, but now I think it's your turn to talk." Kaysa turned her body to face Zale and put the joint down on the table as she concentrated on holding his somewhat intimidating gaze. "What are you looking for? You cruise the bars, no doubt to pick up women and take them home, so in some respects, you're much like me. But why do you do it? You already know I do it because I enjoy the sex and I enjoy using men... Is it the same for you with women?"
Zale smiled. "I enjoy sex," he said. "I wouldn't say that I use women. I like variety, but I'm not against seeing someone more than once. I go in looking for one thing: sex. And, it's generally pretty clear from the start what the night's about. I wouldn't say that I ever dump anyone, or lead anyone on. The one's I've been with so far, they're not looking for an attachment anymore than I am. It's just about sex and a night of companionship." He looked at Kaysa and laughed. "You make what we do sound so ugly, like so much work and a chore. You make it sound so joyless. I do it because a night of passion shared between two people is an amazing experience. To know that you and another person are sharing something at a primal, visceral level. I live for the hedonistic thrill of a night of passion. To send someone to the limits of pleasure, and then break those limits."
From behind the bedroom door, Shiv's moans were finally loud enough to hear.
It wasn't hard to guess what was happening behind the closed door of Kaysa's bedroom. The moans quickly turned into cries of pleasure, gasps and screams of ecstasy. Zale smiled at the sound.
"Corun sounds like he's doing a good job of taking her to the limit right now."
Kaysa couldn't help but laugh at the beautiful sound of Shiv's cries permeating the room. "Corun's only the third man she's been with - third after you." Kaysa held Zale's gaze for a moment then looked away as she felt a blush warming her cheeks. She began wondering what it would be like with Zale. She'd seen him at work on Shiv and he was glorious. His powerful limbs tensing as he drove his dick into Shiv over and over again was a delectable sight, and Kaysa considered joining in at one point, but decided against it. She kept telling herself it was Shiv's night, yet Zale, the man Shiv had taken home, was on the couch with her now, not in the room fucking Shiv.
Kaysa laughed quietly again and shifted away from Zale as Shiv's cries of ecstasy increased the tension between them. The Spice had made her relaxed and more uninhibited; she wouldn't have minded taking Zale right on the couch at that moment, but she was more interested in talking to him, tossing at him all the questions forming in her mind.
The way he spoke of sex, his views...he was like herself in many respects, but his reasons for being unable to commit were different from hers. He most likely didn't stay with one women too long because he enjoyed the variety; being with one person for a long enough time, you eventually knew them inside and out, all the mystery gone. All that was left after that, was tiresome routine and predictability, a void lacking excitement and spontaneity. But Kaysa knew that wasn't it for her. No commitment meant no opportunity for heartbreak, but Zale couldn't know that. Instead, she'd just give him the illusion that men were merely conquests for her, and the sex wasn't about pushing limits, but rather, asserting dominance.
As the cries quieted enough for her to speak again, Kaysa glanced at Zale and cleared her throat. "It appears my little star in there has quite the stamina. I think she's surpassed me already." Kaysa smiled gently and shifted her eyes to the bottle of liquor resting on the table. It was almost halfway done, so she figured there was no use in wasting it. She quickly took a swig of the blue liquid and handed the bottle to Zale; the two of them seemed to be sharing a lot tonight, save for their bodies. "So, you're pursuit is mindblowing sex without commitment. You think I'm the one, the one with whom you can push those limits to their extreme? I'm flattered, Zale."
Zale smiled again. "Do you think you're good enough to take it to the extreme? You seem to enjoy sex as much as I do, sex without strings or attachments. Sex for the sake of pleasure." He took a pull from the bottle and leaned closer to Kaysa as he passed it back to her. Shiv's screams started up again in the other room, and, Zale guessed by the sound of it, Corun was between Shiv's thighs driving her off toward bliss yet again.
"She definitely has stamina, but she'll be sore in the morning." He watched Kaysa for another moment, as Shiv's exhausted cries got louder. "She makes beautiful sounds. Does it scare you that I think that sex between you and I would be mindblowing?"
Kaysa laughed at Zale and tugged the bottle free from his grip. "Scare me?
Why should sex scare me? You think sex between us will be so good that every other man will pale in comparison and sex for me will be ruined forever? You think too highly of yourself, Zale." Kaysa placed her lips around the opening of the bottle and tossed her head back. The liquid rushed down her throat and some of it spilled down the sides of her mouth, rolling down her neck and dripping onto her chest before she pulled the bottle away. "I really like this stuff," she said before wiping her mouth clean. "And...I think the spice is finally hitting me," she added with a stifled giggle. "This isn't good. I can't let my guard down, not with you still here. That could be dangerous, don't you think?" she asked, shooting him a sidelong glance.
Zale laughed and took the bottle away from her. "It could be very dangerous," he said. He reached out and plucked the still-burning joint from the table. "I'll just hold on to these so you can keep your guard up."
He gave her a grin as he took a pull from the bottle and then a drag off the Tiesta. He grinned and scooted himself away from her. "I think I should sit back here. Reduce the danger."
"You don't think I can resist you, even in my drunken, drugged state?" Kaysa asked playfully as every drag of spice, every swig of liquor, suddenly hit her with one enormous wave of dizziness and euphoria. "Or are you afraid you won't be able to resist me any longer?" Kaysa laughed and turned to face Zale, but it was the liquor bottle she was eyeing. "I thought you'd jump at the chance to get me drunk. I tend to spread my legs much wider when I am, you know. Come on, just a little sip. I can handle it," she said with a sweet smile.
Zale laughed. "You've been telling me you don't want to have sex with me tonight, and now you're asking me to give you this...uh, blue stuff so you can get drunk. And, when you get drunk you spread your legs. But you don't want to have sex with me." He looked at her, his grin broadening. "I don't think I should give you the bottle, not even a sip. I don't want you doing something you don't want to do."
Kaysa pouted at Zale playfully and said, "Oh come on, you know I wanna have sex with you. I just said I didn't want sex tonight." Kaysa let her frown invert into a mischievous grin as she brought her legs up under here and knelt before Zale. "Fine, don't give it to me...the drink, I mean. It wasn't that good anyway. So, tell me, Zale, what brings you to Commerce City?" Kaysa asked casually, but before Zale could answer, she surprised him by lunging forward and clawing at his arm as he held the bottle over his head and out of reach. "Just one sip! I'll be good, I promise!" she begged while continuing to grab at the bottle.
Zale brought the bottle a little closer to Kaysa's hand as he watched her eyes. "Now, I want you to know that this is against my better judgment. I mean, you are quite the wild woman, and this stuff will only make you more wild. I don't know if I'm safe here, or that you're safe. How bad do you need that drink, Kaysa?"
She knew Zale was toying with her, withholding the bottle much as she was withholding her body from him. Although it was an innocent game, it was still a tug of war for dominance. Kaysa, however, didn't care about the underlying significance of the game they were playing now, she just wanted the damn bottle.
Kaysa groaned as she stretched her fingers to the bottle, only to have it pulled away by Zale. She glowered at Zale, whose sly grin only spawned an increasing sense of impatience in Kaysa. She wasn't going to give into him, but she would have that bottle. Kaysa laughed wickedly and climbed into Zale's lap, planting her knee firmly into his groin. She stared down at him and laughed incessantly as she ground her knee harder into his crotch. "How badly do you want your balls to remain in tact?" she retorted with a facetious smile.
Zale laughed despite the pain she was causing in his crotch. "So that's how you play the game, eh?" He leaned his face closer to hers. "How far are you willing to go, Kaysa? We can't have sex if you put me in a sling. Are you saying you really don't want sex with me?" He was doing a good job at not letting on that he was feeling pain, but the cracks were starting to show. Finally, he shook his head and put the bottle into her hand. "Drink up."
Kaysa let loose a shrill squeal of delight and took a long drink from the bottle. She purposefully neglected to remove her knee from Zale's groin and remained kneeling in his lap, continuing to torture him. She pulled the bottle from her lips after it was completely drained and tossed it onto the couch. "Have you learned your lesson, Zale?" Kaysa asked as she ran a finger along his lips. "I always get my way. That's how it's always been, but I'm not so sure about you. I don't think you like spoiling women, giving into them. I'm not sure I could get used to that," she said quietly.
She slowly removed her knee from his groin and straddled his legs as she seated herself in his lap. "Are you beginning to realize yet that I'm not your ordinary woman, Zale? If you have me, you'll only want more. Are you ready for that?"
Zale slipped his arms around Kaysa as he looked into her eyes. "Are you saying I might get addicted to you? That I might keep needing you after this? I don't like ordinary, and you're definitely not ordinary." He took a breath, wanting to close the distance between their lips, but he held himself back. "I'm ready for anything." He grinned. "I think."
"Hmm...you don't sound so convinced of that." Kaysa smiled and flattened her hand against Zale's firm chest. "Your heart's beating pretty quickly.
Am I scaring you, Zale?" Kaysa asked playfully. "Scared that you'll sleep with me and enjoy sex with me so much, you won't be able to get me off your mind? You'll lie awake at night thinking about me, wanting me...only me." Kaysa pressed her hips into Zale's groin and smiled at him seductively.
"You're afraid I'll ruin all those ideals you've held for so long. You won't be able to even look at another woman without seeing my face. You don't want committment, but you'll be so addicted to me that you won't wanna share me, that you'll only wanna be with me, and justifiably so. I'm really hot in bed," she whispered as she brought her lips to his ear.
"There is always that risk," he said, his voice deep with arousal. The heat of her cunt against his erection was intense. With her lips at his ear, it put her throat at his own lips. He kissed her throat as his arms tightened the embrace they held her in. "Seeing your face in every other woman wouldn't be such a bad thing. If you're everything you claim to be, no one else will matter."
Kaysa closed her eyes as her cunt met with Zale's hard cock. She definitely had him enthralled, but she could feel the throbbing in her cunt beginning and knew he had her going as well. "So, it'll end up being more than sex?" she asked, but her voice trembled as much as her body was beginning to and she took a moment to regain her composure before continuing. "I thought it could never be like that for you? You like perusing women, choosing the ones best suited to your tastes and spending a night with them, then moving on. You let your dick lead, and you follow. But what happens when you get completely hooked on me? All that will come to an end; your life will be changed forever, but is it worth it, worth having your life thrown into a loop just to be exclusively with me?"
Zale continued kissing Kaysa's neck, savouring the taste of her skin. "I'll let you know when I get there," he said softly, "if we get there. I don't know what it will be. It may be more than anything I've ever had before.
It may just be sex, wild, unbridled sex. Who can say what it will or won't be until we're there." He kept his lips to her throat, kissing up to the jaw. "I can handle change if I need to, if it happens."
"Hmm...you're beginning to sound desperate, Zale," Kaysa said softly.
"Trying to sway me with sweet, flattering words? Is that how you get your other women?" Her hands moved from his chest to his waist. She was hesitant about bringing them too close to his groin, fearing that once she had her hands near his cock, she'd have to have it inside of her. "You want me right now, and you'll say anything to have me. If we'd met at the bar, you may not even have passed my test. You might have still been sitting across the room, scouting for women to bring home. What makes you think you're worthy of me?"
"Because you stopped me from leaving," he said. He slid his hands to her hips, caressing along her thighs and up her sides. "You know I want you. I know you want me. I have no idea what will happen when we have sex, if we have sex. I don't know if I'm worthy of you, only you can decide that."
Kaysa laughed and pulled her head away from Zale's lips. She brought her eyes forward and stared at Zale with fascination. "You've spent a matter of an hour with me, and already you've relinquished your control to me, put me in the position of dominance, one where I get to decide whether you stay or leave," Kaysa said, trying to mask the disappointment in her voice. "Not very smart, Zale. A woman like me feeds on power, sucks a man dry, then devours him until she gets hungry for the next. A man like that, his time with me is often short lived, much like yours has become. I thought you would have lasted much longer than an hour, Zale." Kaysa shrugged her shoulders and slipped off of Zale's lap. She stood at his feet and stared down at him as she sighed deeply. "And I was planning on having so much fun with you..."
Zale laughed and rolled off the couch so he was standing in front of Kaysa.
"Weren't you already doing that? Heat me up, cool me off. Move in close, then back away. You've been playing me all night. You've been having your fun. So, do all your men enjoy your games? Do they enjoy Kaysa devouring them and spitting them out? Is that the thrill for you? Dominating men?
Does it get you wet knowing you can break a life in two between your thighs?
I haven't relinquished anything to you. I was on top earlier, so I thought
you'd want a turn too. So, did you suck me dry? Was it good for you? So, I'm just another piece of meat to you, just like the rest. Fun's over, Kaysa." He grabbed one of the bottles from the table and started toward the bedroom door.
"Fine, Zale! Go fuck my little friend. She's weaker than I am, much easier to manipulate. That's what you want, isn't it?" she hollered at him as he moved to the bedroom. "You can't stand it that I'm stronger than you - a woman, stronger than you!" Kaysa laughed derisively as she slowly sauntered after Zale. She grabbed the bottom of her top and gracefully pulled it off over her head. "Fine, go to Shiv. But before you do, take a look at what you'll be missing," she said as she balled up the shirt and tossed it at him.
Zale turned in time to catch the shirt and get a good look at Kaysa. His heart pounded in his chest and his breathing was heavier than he could ever remember it. He started forward, long strides erasing the distance between them. He tossed the bottle he'd been carrying to the couch and her shirt to the side. He pulled her into a rough embrace and kissed her deeply.
The feminist, domineering part of her wanted to pull away from Zale and laugh in his face, but the other part of her, the one manifesting itself as a burning ache in her cunt, kissed Zale back with needful passion. Kaysa's hands went to Zale's crotch, a place she'd hesitated exploring before for fear they'd end up doing...exactly what they were about to do. Now, she was holding nothing back. "Couldn't resist me, could you?" she asked breathlessly as she pulled her mouth away. "Well neither could I," she added quickly before returning her lips to his.
"Awakenings - Into the Abyss, Part 6"
Kaysa Zenarr - Owner of Zenarr Inc.
Maeren Shivral - Courier for Zenarr Inc.
NPC: Corun
NPC: Zale
Location: New Plouton
Date: Thaniss 4, ABY 3
Zale let his hands explore Kaya's body as he kissed her. He felt ready to explode, and Kaysa's hand massaging him through his pants was definitely pushing him closer to an explosion like he'd never felt before. His hands moved up to Kaysa's chest. Her soft skin was warm to his touch. He pinched her nipples gently as he sucked her tongue into his mouth. As they stood, embracing each other, kissing and touching, Zale started leading them toward the couch.
Kaysa's moans were lost in Zale's mouth and the ache between her legs was still rising, waiting to be quashed. Her hands moved to Zale's shirt and she pushed it up to expose his chest. She pulled her lips away from his and let her tongue trail along his chest, lapping his nipples. She pulled the shirt fully off of him and squealed as they toppled onto the couch. A wicked smile flashed across her face as she began undoing Zale's pants.
"Finally, I get to see you with your clothes off. I've been waiting for this all night."
Zale gave Kaysa a grin as he moved his mouth to her breasts. He let his hands move to her pants, undoing them quickly as she pushed his down his legs. Freed from the confines of his pants, his cock sprung out toward Kaysa. He pushed her pants down, stopping momentarily to stare hungrily between Kaysa's thighs. His first impulse was to dive between her thighs and take her to orgasm. He pulled his eyes from her bush, and concentrated on getting her out of her clothes. He pulled her shoes off and slid her pants off her feet.
After pulling his boots and pants free, he moved his lips back to her body, kissing and sucking. He pushed Kaysa back onto the couch, finding her lips as he positioned himself between her legs. He kissed her hungrily as he let himself hover at her entrance, building the moment up even more. His eyes smouldered with desire as he gazed into hers.
Kaysa could feel Zale's cock brushing against her mound and looked at him with an expression that was a mixture of curiousity and confusion. He'd been waiting all night, perhaps all year for this moment, yet he was holding back. Kaysa tried to force back the whimper building within her as his cock continued to hover above her cunt, but he appeared to have no intention of plunging it into her yet. She didn't like this new game he was playing with her; she was used to being in the role of the tease and now that the tables were turned, she understood just how much torture it had been for all those she'd subjected to this tormenting game.
She pulled her mouth away from his and simply stared at him with her breathing coming heavy and raspy. She wasn't going to plead - that was for the weak - but she didn't understand what he wanted other than that. Kaysa refrained from pushing her hips forward in desperation, although her body was impulsively willing her to do so, but she wouldn't show weakness, not to a man like Zale who fed off of others like she did.
Kaysa bit her lip as she moaned quietly and placed her hands on Zale's shoulders. She continued to gaze into his eyes, which were still completely impenetrable and Zale still a mystery to her. She wanted to delve into him and perhaps catch him at a vulnerable moment where he would drop those carefully constructed shields, and might allow her into the depths of his soul. More than anything though, she wanted him inside of her and watching as his dick lingered so close was driving her mad. "Ok," she whispered finally, conceding defeat. He'd proven a worthy opponent and this time he'd won...this time. Kaysa wrapped her legs around Zale's waist and closed her eyes, as she did with every one of her lovers. "Ok," she repeated as she lay her head back against the pillow of the couch and nodded her head slowly.
Zale pressed his lips to Kaysa's again, and then slid himself inside her.
The anticipation leading up to the moment and then the sudden sensation of her cunt gripping at him almost brought him off right there. She gasped and moaned as he did, her face beautiful as it reacted to their joining. He pulled out, and then thrust back inside. He had a desire to go quickly, to speed along to the orgasm he'd been craving for so long. But, he forced himself to a steady rhythm, a rhythm that Kaysa's hips quickly picked up and mirrored. He did not want to rush this. He wanted to savour this time, enjoy it fully, make it last as long as he could.
The moment she felt Zale's cock enter her, Kaysa chided herself for almost driving him away. His body was a masterpiece, finely chiseled like a flawless marble statue. His ebony eyes were deep abysses filled with pure lust, and passion, and suppressed longing, a longing Kaysa shared for him.
She had closed her own eyes to detach herself during the act, but as his cock plunged deeper into her, filling her with an intense burning and desire, she could no longer resist the temptation to gaze upon his glistening flesh and into those dense, black eyes.
A surprised gasp escaped her lips as an odd sensation filled her, one where she could almost feel the throbbing of his cock reverberating through her, vibrating in her ears as if it were her own heartbeat. Her eyes quickly flew open, only to be met by his hard, implacable gaze. His tongue was still exploring her mouth relentlessly, but his eyes were fixed and staring at her. She was falling and being swallowed by the dark void engrossing her vision; his eyes were drawing her in and she could feel her body submitting, her will succumbing to the wishes of his own.
She moaned quietly as she tried to turn her eyes away, but she found herself in a state of languor, unable and unwilling to sever the hold he now had over her. His body rubbing against hers rhythmically, coupled with the calm his eyes exuded upon her were completely hypnotic. No one had ever had this effect on her before and no matter how she yearned to seize control of the situation - cry out and roll him onto his back so she was on top, setting the pace - she was too entranced to care anymore.
Her nails were driving themselves into Zale's back as the yearning to reach the climax absorbed her. She didn't want it to end, but she needed to have satisfaction, to surpass that limit with Zale and attain new heights of passion with him. Her groans were thick and loud, even though her mouth was still engorging on his. Her movements hastened as she desperately thrust her hips against his in defiance. She wanted to feel the burning rush of the orgasm and have her body coursing with pleasure until she was crying out from the unbearable pain that would follow.
Kaysa pulled her lips away from Zale's and stared at him in bewilderment.
She had no idea how a man she'd only just met - a man who threatened to steal from her that control she'd held onto greedily for so long - could captivate her so fully. Between gasps and moans that were almost whimpers, Kaysa found her voice and asked, "Who are you?"
Zale smiled, keeping his eyes focused on Kaysa's. She was pulling him in, he felt it. And, he was letting her pull. He didn't know how long he'd be able to keep going. Normally, when he focused himself, he could keep going for longer than an hour, building the release, but he could feel Kaysa's need for it, and his own.
"A dark stranger who has hoped to meet and enchant you for months," he said softly, his voice strained as he kept their rhythm going. "And, who ended up becoming enchanted in the process." He moaned as he felt his climax nearing, and fought internally to decide whether to release or delay. "I know your rule, Kaysa, but I want to see you again after this. I want to have you again, to see if it's like this again. This strong, this powerful, this passionate."
A struggle arose in Kaysa as she heard Zale's wishes and knew they didn't coincide with her own. But all that was before she'd met him. She'd never broken her rule before because she'd never encountered anyone as enthralling as him, but now that she knew such a man existed, she wasn't certain if she could be satisfied with only seeing him once.
Kaysa moaned and whimpered as fought to sort out her frenzied thoughts. She wanted his body, but more than that, she wanted him to possess her as he was doing now. It was an enormously sublime feeling to be able to surrender to someone after so long holding back in an attempt to protect herself from becoming vulnerable. She couldn't refuse herself another opportunity to be with him, and she wouldn't refuse him his request now.
Kaysa kissed Zale desperately on the lips and grunted as she bucked her hips forward violently against his. Her movements were becoming wild and her cries more primal as she savoured in the feelings of release Zale was evoking in her. She pulled her lips away, breathing heavily and licking the sweet taste of Zale's tongue from her mouth as she said desperately, "You'll see me again, Zale, and again, and again... I need you. Oh gods, just fuck me now, Zale...please...please..."
Zale kissed Kaysa again, a deep passionate kiss as he drove himself harder inside her. He wanted to go forever, but he wanted the release. He could feel the tightening within that indicated he was about to orgasm. From the sounds Kaysa was making, he knew she was ready too. He held himself back, holding back the dam about to break. She let out a scream and he felt her cunt tighten around him. Her body was flushed, and she thrashed against him, bucking and moaning. As she came, Zale allowed himself the same. He felt himself fill her in a rush, an orgasm that seemed to go on and on, a mutual climax that seemed to overwhelm.
He kept pumping inside her as long as he was able. Finally, he collapsed on top of her, sweat-drenched body trembling from the glorious exertion. He kissed her again, lips, chin, throat and cheeks. He needed her. He knew he wanted her and needed her before, but now that they had been together, he knew his need was much deeper. He had a long history of sexual encounters, but nothing compared to what he'd shared with Kaysa. That was truly as close as he'd ever come to transcendence through bliss. Close for certain, he thought, his mind a jumble, and if that wasn't actually it.
Kaysa remained quiet and still as Zale ravished her with kisses. Zale was still inside of her and the throbbing of his cock sent gentle ripples of residual excitement cascading through her. She received his kisses graciously and after recovering from the jolting orgasm that had rendered her listless, she turned her face to return his affections with her own lips. "Why did you wait so long?" she asked quietly. "All those nights watching me in the bars, why didn't you approach me?"
Zale stopped in mid-kiss. He laughed softly. "To tell you the truth, I have no idea. And, now that we're lying here, I was insane not to approach you sooner." He kissed her again, savouring the feeling of their bodies so close and the way they seemed to fit together. "I guess we've got some catching up to do for all the time we've missed."
"I don't think there's enough time left in the day for that," Kaysa replied as she finally found her strength again and pressed her lips to Zale's in a forceful kiss. She brought a hand down to her cunt and tried to wrap her fingers around the shaft of Zale's penis to encourage him to pull out. "If we're going to have another go at it, your big friend down there is going to need a little reawakening," Kaysa said as she pulled her lips away from Zale's and glanced down at his partially protruding cock.
Zale laughed softly. "I think we can manage that," he said as he pulled out of her. He kissed Kaysa again as his hands caressed the curves of her body.
He felt a stirring in his groin as their bodies pressed together in an embrace. Just being near her sent jolts of arousal through his body.
Kaysa pressed her hands to his chest as she pushed him forward while sitting herself up on the couch. Her legs were still wrapped tightly around his waist as she sat between his spread legs. His cock wasn't yet hard enough for another go, but she was certain she could coax it to smile for her again.
Kaysa giggled quietly as she pulled away from Zale's kiss and focused her eyes on his dick. "I hope I didn't damage the poor thing when I kneed you," she said as she wrapped her hand around his wet cock and began massaging it deliberately.
Zale moaned as Kaysa's hand gently squeezed his shaft as she slid her hand up and down its length. "You're making him feel all better now," he said with a soft chuckle that turned into another moan. He looked down at her hand as it coaxed his dick back to life. "You're very good with your hands." He looked up at her face as she watched what she was doing. She looked up at him, her eyes deep and dark and her smile enigmatic, but so beautiful.
"Yeah, well, in a former life, I used to be a pilot of sorts...a smuggler, actually," she said reluctantly. Kaysa continued running her hand along Zale's cock gingerly, showing him how nimble her fingers really were. "And what do you do, Mr. Zale?" she asked playfully. "I bet you run some clandestine enterprise whose purpose is to take over Commerce City. If that's the case," Kaysa said as she leaned in and lowered her voice conspiratorially, "I want in." She laughed, then closed the distance between their lips and kissed him deeply.
When the kiss broke, Zale found Kaysa's eyes and gazed deeply into them.
"You're in," he said with a smile. "And, it's not all of Commerce City, just the more profitable parts. I run a number of companies that are moving into position for a number of takeovers in various markets." He kissed her again. "You won't find my name listed on any of their rosters, but I'm there." He moved his lips to her throat, kissing it back up to her chin.
"You don't really want to hear all of this now, do you? It's boring...especially during sex. Maybe we can have a meeting sometime. Have a little kaffe, and a smoke, and talk about my hostile takeover of Commerce City." He moved his lips to hers again, his passion rising even more. The danger of letting Kaysa into the dark secrets that comprised his world was thrilling. And even though they'd only just met, he knew he wanted to let her get closer. And, he knew it was a risk that could ruin him, but it could also be the best thing that'd ever happened in his life. I like risks, he thought as he pulled his lips from Kaysa's. He looked down at his now-hard cock in her hands and smiled. "Damn you're good."
Kaysa gave Zale a smile of self-satisfaction and gently pushed him onto his back. "I really am intrigued about your illicit business ventures," she said as she sat on his waist. She moaned quietly as she felt his firm cock pressed against her cunt, but not quite inside yet. She leaned over and kissed him eagerly on the mouth before pulling back and staring down at him.
"Maybe some night soon, we can meet and discuss you in greater detail. Being a businesswoman myself, I'm always open to new prospects," she whispered.
"Besides, we weren't talking during sex because we weren't having sex, Zale," Kaysa said slyly. She grinned at him and grasped his cock while she moved her hips and slid into place. She closed her eyes and sighed deeply as she felt his firm, pulsating cock beating against the inside of her cunt and causing her nipples to instantly stiffen. Her hips began moving against Zale's and she leaned over to whisper gently into his ear. "Now...now we're having sex, Zale."
Zale let out a soft laugh that turned into a moan. "Oh yes," he said, with a sigh, "this is definitely sex." He was surprised at how quickly they got into a perfect rhythm. He knew he could keep at this for at least an hour, possibly more, using the techniques he'd picked up in life. They could build to an orgasm that would nearly shatter them both in shards of exquisite pleasure. He decided though, that he would allow Kaysa control this time. He gave himself over to her as their thrusts became more impassioned. "I see some great business prospects ahead for us," he whispered.
"Prospects that include more than just sex?" Kaysa asked. She placed her hands on Zale's shoulders and gripped him firmly to steady herself as she rocked her hips at an even pace. "So how will we ever meet again? I suppose you'll continue to follow me through the dark recesses of Yallder." Kaysa gasped as Zale's cock eased further inside of her and she hastened her movements in response as the sensation of being completely filled by Zale sent her into a frenzy of excitement.
Zale was quiet for a long time, except for his moans. Finally, as he found the control to form his thoughts into words again, he said, "I can give you a number to reach me," he said. "And, if you want to give me a number..." He couldn't believe how the night had turned out, and surprises kept popping up. He was getting close he could feel. Oh, and the way they felt together, joined. "I think we may need to have a lot of meetings. Business meetings, and otherwise."
Kaysa laughed quietly as her breathing became rapid and her thrusts came in violent bursts. "Enough with the talk, Zale. There'll be plenty of time for that later. You just concentrate on keeping your cock hard until I've had my fill." She smiled at him wickedly as she squeezed his waist with her thighs and jerked her hips back and forth with increasing intensity.
Zale's cock was banging against the walls of her cunt and although she was only feeling ecstasy now, she knew she would definitely be bruised and sore in the morning. But she didn't care; she only cared that she had Zale pinned down and that she was dictating things now. She set the pace and it was up to her when and if Zale came. She could take him to brink if she wanted, then pull away just to torment him, but the feelings arising within her were far too satisfying for her to deny herself the sweet, fulfilling release just to tease Zale.
She enjoyed the duality of roles she assumed with Zale; he let her reign, then he usurped the power from her and subdued her. Submitting to a man worthy of dominating her didn't make her feel as weak and full of shame as she would have felt if she'd surrendered to some feeble, obtuse man who would have no idea what to do with the power once he had it. Zale... He knew precisely how to tame her, but also knew how to graciously yield to her while still maintaining his dignity. Only a man truly worthy of Kaysa's respect and trust would have been able to do that, and Zale was that man.
Kaysa laughed wildly as she rode Zale, possessed by the empowering sensation of being back in control, one she could have only gotten from surrendering it to Zale then seizing it back again. It was an intoxicating feeling.
Kaysa quickly leaned over and kissed Zale hungrily, nibbling on his lips and grinding her hips against him with her full weight and all her strength.
Getting lost in the kiss, Kaysa accidentally bit Zale's lip too hard, and the metallic taste of the warm blood that entered her mouth made her delirious. She sucked his bloody lip as her motions hastened and grunts began rising from deep in her throat.
The sudden twinge of pain in his lip startled Zale, but Kaysa's mouth sucking at the wound only sent him reeling higher. She was in a frenzy and he knew he was almost there. He heard himself moan loudly as once again Kaysa took him deep inside her. He brought one hand to her breasts, and pushed the other down between her legs. As she rode him with abandon, he brushed his fingers against her clitoris. His touch had the reaction he desired, and he kept at it, pushing Kaysa ever closer to another orgasm.
Kaysa gripped Zale's shoulders even more firmly as her cunt completely consumed Zale's fingers and cock, feasting on them ravenously, just her mouth was doing with his tongue. She rocked her hips furiously and pulled her lips away from Zale's as she sat up again to give more power and control to her movements. It seemed everything between her and Zale had to do with power and control; even a simple, physical act, such as sex, became a struggle for dominance, but that's what fueled their desires. Without the fire brought out by their tenacious struggle to surrender to one another, only to seize back their power, Kaysa knew Zale would end up being only another quick screw like all the others. It was the battle that drove her, and she knew it was the spark from that battle that Zale saw in her eyes, that he lusted after.
Kaysa couldn't hold back any longer and although her heart was burning in her chest from the exertion, she quickened her pace again. The sound of their flesh slapping together as she moved against him was driving her forward, encouraging her. As her body swayed faster, the percussion climbed and she raced to keep herself in tempo with it; the musical sounds their slapping flesh made accompanied by the glorious moans and grunts they were emitting only spurred her to dig her hips deeper into Zale's.
Kaysa's breathing and moans became hoarse and shrill as the climax neared.
She opened her eyes and looked down at Zale with a salacious grin. She could still taste his blood on her mouth, and bit down on her bottom lip while she strained to move fast enough to match the rapid pulsating in her cunt until finally, she could keep up no longer.
Kaysa's back arched as if a jolt of electricity was coursing through her and her body went rigid as she let out a piercing, loud cry. She heard Zale groaning while his fingers continued to massage her clit, but eventually he pulled them away and gripped her waist with both his hands as he let out a cry of his own. His cock was throbbing within her as it spurted out that warm liquid that matched the same comforting warmth running through her body. A final guttaral moan filled the air before Kaysa sighed and lay down gently atop Zale. Her breasts pressed against his chest as she kissed his neck lightly before whispering into his ear, "Yeah, I'm certain now. That truly was sex."
"Oh wow," a voice from the side said.
"Awakenings - Into the Abyss, Part 7"
Kaysa Zenarr - Owner of Zenarr Inc.
Maeren Shivral - Courier for Zenarr Inc.
NPC: Corun
NPC: Zale
Location: New Plouton
Date: Thaniss 4, ABY 3
Turning their heads, Kaysa and Zale saw a naked Shiv sitting cross-legged with one hand buried in her crotch on the table next to the bed. Her eyes were large and her expression was one of awestruck wonder. She had a grin that seemed to stretch from ear to ear as she watched them.
"I knew you guys wouldn't be able to stay apart," she said with a giggle.
"Oh gods you guys look so good together. And, the way you move. And, you're so focused. Oh wow."
Kaysa moved her arms to cover her bare chest impulsively from the shock of seeing Shiv sitting before her. "Shiv! What..." Kaysa sighed and abandonned her efforts to conceal her naked flesh; this was Shiv, after all, and the girl had already seen more than her naked breasts. "I thought you were with Corun? Where is he?" she asked distractedly as she pulled away from Zale and took a seat at the end of the couch.
Shiv giggled. "He's asleep," she said. "I think I wore him out. Actually, I was asleep too. I mean, we fucked a couple times, and then he ate me, so I sucked him off." She rubbed at her jaw. "He's big." She giggled and felt a blush pass over her face. "And, we were both pretty exhausted, and fell asleep. I woke up and needed something to drink, so I was coming out here when I saw you two. I had to watch. I'm sorry if it bothered you, or not then since you didn't know I was here, but bothers you that I did." She giggled and wondered just how much she'd smoked that night.
Kaysa looked at Zale and smiled at him briefly before getting up and moving towards Shiv. "It's alright. I'm sure you've picked up a few techniques while observing." Kaysa leaned over and kissed Shiv tenderly on the lips.
"Did you have fun this evening, my pet?"
Shiv grinned as she brushed her fingers over Kaysa's thigh. "I did," she said dreamily. "It was a wonderful night. I think the choices for who to bring home tonight were very good. And, you got a little fun too. I was worried. But, you did, and that makes me very happy. And, it looks like he did a good job satisfying you." She grinned and kissed Kaysa, then leaned around Kaysa to look at Zale. "You did very good tonight, Zale. You are a good fuck, and you taste very nice. And, I'm glad you approached me out there tonight. If it weren't for the only once rule, I would want you to come back again."
Zale laughed. "Thank you," he said. "It was my pleasure. And, for someone who's only been doing this for a short time, you're impressive."
Shiv giggled again and looked up at Kaysa. "I owe it all to Kaysa," she said. "She taught me everything I know. Well, except how to eat pussy. I knew that already since I used to be a lesbian."
Kaysa forced back a laugh and covered Shiv's mouth with her hand. "It seems the Spice not only makes you very bold, but it also loosens your tongue." Kaysa removed her hand from Shiv's mouth and placed her arms under Shiv's as she helped her up from the table. "You're beyond stoned, Shiv. Maybe you should get some sleep, or have you not had enough of Corun yet?"
Shiv smiled. "I wore him out," she said. "He's all naked and stretched out across the bed. He does have a very nice butt. And, I want to stay out here with you guys unless you want some privacy. I'll try to be quiet." She wobbled slightly once she was standing, but finally managed to steady herself with Kaysa's help. "I'm going to be sore in the morning, I think."
Kaysa walked Shiv over to the small couch across from the table and set her down. "You can stay if you want, Shiv, but I think you caught the end of any excitement that's going to go on here tonight." Zale remained quiet on the couch as Kaysa turned to the table and picked up the bottle of amber liquid left over from the bar. "If you want another go at my girl, the offer's still open, Zale," Kaysa whispered to him as her back was turned to Shiv. "But only tonight. After that, the only time you'll see her is if you have a chance encounter with her on the street someday. What'll it be?"
Zale looked up at Kaysa, the question clear on his face. "And that is okay with you, right? If I have sex with her, you won't have a problem with that? I just want to make sure." He gave her a smile as he ran a hand up and down her inner thigh.
"You really are taken with the little beauty, aren't you?" Kaysa laughed quietly and placed her hand on Zale's as it caressed her leg. "Legitimately, you're hers tonight. She's the one you approached in the bar, not me, so it's only fair that she get to end the evening with you. I won't mind...this time."
"As long as you're certain," he said. "I mean, if you don't want me to, I don't have to. I'd gladly take you for another roll, if you wanted. Or, I think I might have enough left for her, and then another for you. If you want me to finish the night with you, I can." He leaned close and kissed Kaysa's belly, and then trailed kisses down into her bush. "She's a pretty girl, and a very enthusiastic partner. Who wouldn't want to have a go at her?" He brushed his tongue against her clit. "But, you're my preference.
And, I don't want you feeling left out at all."
"Trust me, I'm not feeling left out at all," Kaysa replied with a gentle moan. "But I think it should be Shiv's choice. She brought you home and if she wants you now, she will have you now." Kaysa gripped Zale's hair gently and pulled his face away from her cunt while giving him a playfully disapproving frown. "You must ask Shiv's permission before sticking your tongue in there. Naughty boy," Kaysa said softly as she lightly slapped Zale's mouth.
Zale laughed. "Shiv, may I have your permission to stick my tongue in Kaysa's pussy?"
Shiv giggled. "Of course, silly," she said. "Though, if you still have energy, you can stick your tongue in me. Or anything in me." She giggled.
"But, if you want to do anything to Kaysa, I'm fine with that. As long as Kaysa's fine with that."
"Well, Kaysa?" Zale asked as he brought his tongue to her thigh again.
"Shiv doesn't mind. Do you want a little more pleasure before I give some to Shiv? Or do you want to be last for the day?"
"Hmm...I'm not sure, Zale. You might wear yourself out then have nothing left for my beautiful star." Kaysa grabbed Zale's chin with her hand and lifted his head away from her leg. "You'll take Shiv now, and if you've got enough energy left over, you may have me again." Kaysa bent over and kissed Zale deeply on the lips before pulling away and making her way towards Shiv.
"Now, my dear," Kaysa said as she began stroking Shiv's hair, "Zale over there is going to suck you, fuck you or whatever he's in the mood to do with you right now, and I'm going to go take a little break, maybe even see how Corun's holding up. Do you like that idea? You've only got Zale for one night, so I want you to enjoy him."
Shiv grinned. "He's very enjoyable," she said as she slid off the couch.
She gave Kaysa a kiss, enjoying the feelings of their skin pressed together.
"He's amazing isn't he?" She grinned as she saw the light in Kaysa's eyes answer the question. She moved slowly across the floor toward Zale, his eyes watching her approach.
Zale shifted on the couch as Shiv slid down next to him. She looked at his soft dick and smiled. Without a word, she leaned close and kissed it. She heard Zale gasp, bringing a smile to her face. Then she started in earnest to use her tongue and mouth to reawaken him.
A low moan escaped Zale's lips as Shiv took him into her mouth. He looked up at Kaysa and smiled. "I'm not finished with you yet," he mouthed.
"Soon."
Kaysa glanced at Shiv going to work on his cock, then looked at Zale and winked at him. "Soon," she whispered back with a smile as she reached the door of her bedroom and walked in. She took one last look at Shiv and Zale as she stood in the doorway, a sense of pride washing over her. It had been a day since she'd introduced Shiv to her world of alcohol and one-night stands, and already the girl was on the road to becoming a legend in Yallder, much as Kaysa was. It truly was a proud moment for her.
Kaysa chuckled and closed the door so Shiv and Zale could have their fun without her; Zale would be able to concentrate better if she wasn't around to draw his attention away from Shiv.
Kaysa turned around and laughed quietly at the sight of a naked Corun sprawled out on his back atop the bed. Shiv had exhausted the poor boy, but at least he'd made good use of his time with Shiv, for if the girl truly wanted to adhere to Kaysa's rules, she would never be seeing him again.
Kaysa moved to the side of the bed and leaned over Corun. Her eyes fell to his groin where an enormously large cock was lying limp between his spread legs. "Shiv's gonna be sore tomorrow morning," she commented to herself with a smile. She shifted her eyes to Corun's face, his expression peaceful and innocent as he slept. He looked much younger than his impressive endowments indicated...very impressive, indeed. "Wakey wakey, Corun," Kaysa sang softly as she tapped on his arm. "I need some company."
"Awakenings - Into the Abyss, Part 8"
Kaysa Zenarr - Owner of Zenarr Inc.
Maeren Shivral - Courier for Zenarr Inc.
NPC: Corun
NPC: Zale
Location: New Plouton
Date: Thaniss 4, ABY 3
Corun's eyes fluttered open. Everything was a fog and then things started coming back: Shiv and the amazing, wild sex. He saw Kaysa standing next to him and he jumped to cover himself, but then noticed that she too wore no clothes. He chuckled and let his hands drop back to his sides. He blinked a couple times to wake up, his eyes never leaving Kaysa. "Company, eh?" he asked with a smile. "So, Shiv and Zale are going another round? That girl has energy." He scooted aside for her to sit next to him. "She's pretty amazing."
Kaysa gave a wry laugh and shook her head in disapproval at Corun as he motioned for her to sit down. "I don't think so, young man. Two very attractive, naked people sitting side by side on a bed can only lead to one thing, and I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to handle me."
Kaysa moved to her closet and pulled out a long, white robe made of a silky, light material. She wrapped herself in it and walked back to the bed where she smiled down at Corun. "And to answer your question, yes, Shiv and Zale are going at it. And yes," Kaysa added as she sat down on the bed next to Corun, "Shiv is pretty amazing. So, amazing, you'd probably wanna see her again, wouldn't you?"
Corun nodded. "Sure," he said, somewhat dejected at her comment. "Who wouldn't want to see Shiv again? She's great. But, I heard you talking about your rule, so I know I can't. I think if she keeps hitting the bars, she's gonna be quite popular."
"Oh, don't be so down," Kaysa said as she punched Corun playfully in the arm. "Of course, it is up to her if she chooses to see you again, but would you really be able to handle seeing her kissing and dancing with other men?
If you continue to see her, you'll only get attached, then possessive and the whole thing will only end badly because Shiv is like me: she can't ever be with just one man. She doesn't trust them, and rightly so! You're young, you'll find someone like her somewhere."
"I don't think there's anyone like her," Corun said with a laugh. "She's definitely one of a kind, and with that wild streak she's got in her, she could never belong to just one person." He shifted on the bed and looked over at Kaysa. "But, I would like seeing her some more. I mean, I was okay with her and Zale tonight. And, I know she'd never be mine. But, she's got a liberating spirit. It's hard to not feel energetic and alive when you're with her."
"Well, Corun," Kaysa said as she pat him congenially on the leg, "she's young and she's just discovering this world of drugs, and dancing, and sex...and not to mention men." Kaysa smiled at Corun and narrowed her eyes at him. "Did you know she'd never been with a man before last night? Before then, she'd only been with a woman...she absolutely despised men! It's only natural that she'd be so enthusiastic right now. This is a new world she's discovering and now that she's tasted the excitement, she won't slow down until she's had her fill. Unfortunately for you, that means she's gonna wanna sample everyone and everything. Although," Kaysa said as she glanced down at Corun's large dick, "I think she was quite impressed with you tonight."
Corun looked down at himself and laughed. "Yeah? Well, um..." He laughed again. "When she managed to get pretty much all of me in her mouth, I was very impressed. Well, I guess I don't mind if she goes with other guys. I mean, she can do that. And, I have no hold over her or anything. But, I still wouldn't mind if she wanted to come back and sample me a few more times. So, how long have you known her?"
"About a month. She's one of my employees." Kaysa smiled at Corun and leaned in towards him. "Can you guess what she does? I mean, she seems so innocent and she's such a delicate creature that she hardly seems suited for such a job... Can you guess, Corun?" Kaysa asked again as her hand moved along his thigh. The boy was handsome and was very much to her liking - especially as she stared yet again at his cock - so she figured she might as well play with him while he was still there for the night.
Corun watched Kaysa's hand on his thigh and then glanced up to her face.
Her touch was wonderful, even just on his thigh. As he looked at her, he could feel the life returning to his prick. "I'm going to guess that it's as far from secretary as you can get," he said with a smile. "So, what does she do other than have wild sex with strangers she's brought home from a nightclub?" His attention turned to Kaysa's hand as it moved slowly up his thigh toward his now-mostly-awake dick. Her touch was definitely helping to revive him after Shiv had worn him out.
"Well," Kaysa began in a silky voice as her hand moved to Corun's inner thigh, "you wouldn't think it to look at her, but she's one of my best pilots. Shiv's...a courier of sorts, but that's only her day job. You already know all about her night job." Kaysa smiled wickedly as she stared at Corun's throbbing cock. If it hadn't been Shiv's night, she would have gladly shown Corun what being with a real woman was like. She saw Corun flinch in anticipation as she ran a finger along the length of his cock.
"She's out there all alone in space for weeks at a time, with no one to keep her company, no one to satisfy her urges. It's no wonder she's so wild in bed. After being deprived of sex for that long, it's expected that she'd be a little...ravenous," Kaysa whispered seductively as she glanced up at Corun, whose breathing was definitely getting more rapid. "You know about deprivation, don't you Corun? I can see it in those brilliant green eyes of yours... You want to bury your dick into my warm, moist cunt. You've had Shiv already, but she's not as experienced as I am, you know that. Oh, the things I could do for you, Corun."
Corun gasped as Kaysa continued tracing the length of his cock with a finger. He couldn't take his eyes from her hand. Her touch was driving him crazy. He could feel that his dick was harder than it'd been in a very long time. The anticipation of what was going to happen next was almost too much. He tried to calm his breathing, but it wasn't working. "Yeah," he whispered, "I know. About it. And, with as wild as. She is. She must.
Have. Been doing some. Very. Very long runs. She's gonna be a star of Yallder very soon." He looked up at her again, but she was concentrating on what her hand was doing. "And, yes, I do."
Kaysa chuckled and teased Corun's cock, circling the tip of it with her finger lightly, but pulling away as a drop of liquid appeared on it. "A star...that's precisely what I've been calling her all along. That just proves that all along I've seen her potential. She's gonna be a heartbreaker," she whispered as she glanced up at Corun and wrapped her hand around his shaft. His gentle moan made Kaysa laugh. "It seems Shiv didn't do a well enough job of satisfying you. When she's done with Zale, I'll make certain she comes back in here and takes care of this," Kaysa said as she motioned her eyes to his cock. She began rubbing it slowly, but firmly and his hips began moving to accompany the motions of her hand. "My, aren't we excitable tonight. How many women have you been with, Corun? How many mouths have been wrapped around this enormous cock of yours?"
Corun smiled. "Only two including Shiv," he said. "I've been with five women. One was Shiv, one was my ex-girlfriend, and the other three were from the club." He moaned again as Kaysa's hand worked along his shaft.
"And, I think Shiv's gonna be real tired after Zale. Do you think she'll have enough energy for another time with me?" He couldn't control his hips as they moved with Kaysa's hand. "She's gonna have lines waiting for her."
"No, I think she'll still have some left for you, which means," Kaysa said with a mischievous smile, "I should probably let you save your energy for her." Kaysa laughed and pulled her hand away as she felt Corun's cock pumping as he neared climax. His face instantly contorted into an expression of anguish and he bit his lip as his hips continued to jerk forward. His whimpers were piteous as he begged Kaysa with his eyes to return her hand to his cock and make him come. Kaysa simply laughed again and pat him on the leg. "Oh come on, Corun, you can wait a little longer for Shiv. She'll want you nice and hard when she's ready for you!"
Corun gave a wry laugh and shook his head. "I'd rather not wait for Shiv," he said and glanced over at her. He glanced from Kaysa to his cock and back to Kaysa. He gave her a knowing smile, and said: "You did start that. I think it's only fair that you finish it. I'm sure if Shiv wants me again, she'll have no trouble getting me hard." He tried not to sound like he was pleading, but he really wanted to be inside Kaysa. Right then, right there.
And, if Shiv came back in, and he still had the energy, he could take her again.
"Don't tell me what's fair, little boy," Kaysa said curtly. "If I wanted you to begin with, I would have already spread my legs for you. I'm in the mood to play right now, and play I will." Kaysa glared at Corun and grabbed his cock again, but she squeezed it firmly and Corun winced from the pain.
"You will wait for Shiv and if you come right now I swear I will not let you live it down. I will go to every bar in Commerce City and I will make it known that you may have one of the biggest dicks around, but the only thing it's good for is swatting Corellian Stinger Flies."
Kaysa released her grip and quickly slapped Corun's cock before rising from the bed. "That's the problem with men. They only care about themselves.
They couldn't care less about us women, about our wants and needs. All you're interested in is getting your dicks into our cunts. Maybe I should let Shiv see you again, just so she can teach you a lesson or two about being a courteous and giving lover." Kaysa again looked at Corun's dick and sighed. "It's a shame such a beautiful thing is wasted on such a foolish, unworthy boy such as you."
"This is banthashit," he spat. He shook his head and rolled to the bed where his clothes were and started putting them back on, cursing under his breath. "You just like to tease. Bring a man to the brink, and then step away. Do you torture all your guys like this? Or just the ones you don't like?" He pulled on his shirt and then moved to start stuffing his feet into his shoes. "Tell Shiv it was real fun, but I'm not going to sit around taking abuse from you." He started toward the door.
"Oh, I don't think so, you little shit," Kaysa said with a laugh as she grabbed Corun's arm and pulled him back. "You will leave when I tell you to," she said in a whisper, shooting him a threatening glare. "You are going to fuck Shiv and fuck her hard when she's done with Zale. I can tease who I like; I've been screwed over by enough men in my life to know you all deserve a little disappointment once in a while. Now," Kaysa said as she let go of Corun's arm and slowly began untying her robe, "get back on that bed and if you're a good boy, maybe I'll let you touch me. You have earned it, after all." Kaysa laughed wildly as she wriggled out of her robe and stared at Corun's confused expression.
Corun shook his head and laughed. "So, maybe you'll let me touch you if I'm a good boy." He shook his head again and pulled off his shirt. He moved back to the bed and dropped onto it. Once there, he pulled off his shoes and pants and then climbed back to where he'd been laying before. "So, how hard?"
Kaysa laughed and slinked towards Corun as he lay, following her with his piercing green eyes. "That's better. Isn't it more fun being cooperative?" Kaysa dropped to her hands and knees on the bed, and slowly crawled towards Corun.
"Shiv's tight, isn't she? I bet you like that," Kaysa said with a salacious grin as she stopped before Corun's feet. "She likes it rough, you know.
Just don't make her bleed." Kaysa laughed huskily and moved to Corun's side, sitting back on her haunches. "So?" she asked after a short moment of silence. "What are you waiting for? I said you could have a touch. Don't you want it?"
Corun looked her over for a moment, then shrugged. Staring at her was really turning him on, but he tried his best to feign disinterest. His rapidly hardening prick belied his attempted lack of interest. He reached out slowly and slid his finger up the slit of her cunt, brushing it over her clit, before returning it to his side. "Hmmm," he said, "not bad."
Kaysa narrowed her eyes at Corun and pursed her lips contemptuously. "Not bad? That's only because you haven't gone all the way in. I bet you were lying, I bet you've never even seen a cunt before tonight." Kaysa flashed a smile at Corun as she swung her right leg over his waist and straddled him.
She let her crotch hover over his very erect cock and peered down at him with an inquisitive expression. "Do you even know what to do with one of these?" she asked as she rubbed her hand over her mound. "It's no wonder Shiv came out to fuck Zale; you just weren't doing anything for her. She needed a real, experienced man to make her come. So, come on, Corun. Prove me wrong. Prove to me that you're worthy of seeing Shiv again." Kaysa leaned in and placed her lips against Corun's ear as she whispered, "If you impress me, I'll put in a good word for you."
Corun slid his hand down to his prick to hold it steady and then pushed Kaysa back on top of it, driving himself most of the way in. Her eyes went wide as he filled her up. Before she could react, he pushed himself all the way inside her. He moaned. "All the way in," he said. "And, yes, very nice."
Kaysa winced as she felt Corun's cock impale itself into her. As it throbbed inside of her, it felt much bigger than it had looked. Shiv would definitely be sore tomorrow morning, and just sitting there motionless as his cock rested inside of her, she could feel the pain radiating up from her cunt and knew she'd be sore herself in the morning.
"You little shit," Kaysa whispered in a strained voice once the shock wore off. "I said touch, not split me in two with that weapon of yours." Kaysa sucked in a sharp breath as she squirmed in Corun's lap, immediately sending a fresh twinge of pain through her. She stopped moving and merely sat there, waiting for the pain to dissipate; if it didn't hurt so much to move, she would have already given him a bloody nose.
"Technically," Kaysa began as she took in a slow, cleansing breath, "this could be construed as rape. I wouldn't be surprised if you've damaged some internal organs." Kaysa clenched her teeth as she fought back pain-stricken moans and closed her eyes tightly as the throbbing of Corun's cock began to grow stronger. "I don't think so, kid! There is no way I'm letting you blow your load inside of me," Kaysa said as she gathered the sheets of the bed in her clenched fists. "Now, what'll it take for me to get you to pull out very slowly?"
"You're on top of me," he said. "You'll have to climb off. I'll hold still though, so you don't hurt yourself. Shiv had no problem with that though.
She liked it. She said it made her feel very full. But, I can see you're in no mood to enjoy it, so just climb off slowly. Then you can slap me for being a prick, and then I'll go home." She was tight around him and he fought back the urge to start moving his hips, thrusting inside of her. He figured she'd scream and press charges and do everything to ruin his life.
Not that he didn't expect her to do that already after this. At least he got to feel her cunt around him though.
"You think yourself quite the sly, clever little man, don't you?" Kaysa said in a low, threatening whisper. "The only reason Shiv liked you so much is because she'll sleep with anyone and anything; she's not picky about who she sleeps with. If she were, you would never have made it home with her tonight." Kaysa took a deep breath and held it as she slowly lifted her hips away from Corun's, but not without letting a groan escape her lips. She winced again as she watched Corun's cock edge its way out of her cunt, until finally it was completely out. Kaysa sighed with relief and collapsed onto the bed, laying beside Corun on her back and glancing at him sideways.
"You're quite content with yourself, aren't you? Tried to teach me a lesson, didn't you?"
Corun rolled off the side of the bed again and started putting his clothes back on. "No lesson," he said. "I don't think you'd learn one anyway." Once dressed he stood and looked down at her. "Someone really hurt you bad." He shook his head. "Maybe you should punish him, and not every man you meet. And, when you bring men home for sexcapades, you shouldn't be a block of ice the whole night."
Kaysa's expression became neutral as Corun finally hit a nerve. He was much smarter than she gave him credit for, and he was quite brave, that was for certain. Another thing that was for certain was that he knew how to piss her off. Kaysa grabbed Corun by the shirt and pulled him forward as she continued to lie on the bed. "If I'm so cold, then how was it that I managed to heat you up pretty quickly?" she asked with a mischievous smile.
"I bet you're still hard underneath those pants because of me." She kept her eyes on his as she began pushing her hand into his pants and groped for his cock.
Corun grabbed Kaysa's wrist as her hand found his shaft. "You play games," he said. "You play the seductress, working a man into a lather, getting him frenzied and ready to do anything you want him to, and then you stop it cold. But it's all an act. You don't care. The sex probably doesn't even do anything for you. Your thrills come from getting a guy ready to explode, and then watching him squirm when you tell him you're off-limits. You're nothing but a tease, and an ice cold bitch as soon as you've gotten a guy right where you want him." He leaned in close to her face and lowered his voice. "You've got a hot body, Kaysa. It's too bad all you can do with it is tease. Now, if you're just planning on taking me to the brink and pulling away, get your hand out of my pants and let me go. If you want to see what my dick is good for, just say the word."
Kaysa smiled sweetly at Corun, despite the discomfort rising from his firm grip on her wrist. "Oh come on, Corun," Kaysa said playfully, "I was just trying to have some fun. You take everything too seriously." She twisted her wrist and tugged until she freed it from Corun's grasp. "Now," she began as she sat up in the bed, "why don't we end this stupid game and you can show me just how well that dick of yours performs when it counts." Kaysa giggled and wrapped her arms around Corun's neck. "Come on, Corun, give Kaysa a kiss. I won't bite."
Corun looked at Kaysa warily. Her sudden shifts of moods made him nervous.
And, with her hot and cold attitude, it certainly didn't instill in him the desire to place too much trust in her. But, he slipped his hands around her waist and pulled her close for a kiss. He hesitated for a moment, and then pressed his lips to hers.
Kaysa forced Corun's mouth open with her tongue and slipped it inside forcefully. She moaned quietly as she pulled Corun down on top of her and wrapped her legs around his waist. "Take that big dick of yours out, Corun.
I'm nice and wet now," Kaysa whispered. She rubbed her hips against his and began nibbling on his ear as she squeezed her legs tightly around him. "Shiv did a good job of picking you out of the crowd tonight. Remind me to thank her later."
"That's not what you were saying a few minutes ago," he said as he reached down and unzipped his pants. He paused for a fraction of a moment before pulling himself out. He looked up into Kaysa's eyes, wondering when her plan would be revealed, whatever she planned to do to him. He positioned himself at her entrance, but didn't push himself inside. If she really did want to have sex with him, he wanted it to be good. He didn't want to just enter her like he'd done not long ago. "I'll do that," he said.
Kaysa stared at Corun expectantly as she anticipated the pain and pleasure that would come when he thrust his large cock into her, but it never came.
"Well? What are you waiting for, Corun? You're all turned on, and I'm all hot for you now...stick that beautiful dick of yours into me." She laughed softly and began running her hand along his shaft as she kissed him again.
"Now who's playing the tease, Corun?" she said, pausing briefly from the kiss before resuming.
"Just making sure you want to go through with this," he said with a smile.
He pushed himself inside her, filling her as he had a moment ago. He took it more gently this time, wanting it to be pleasurable rather than the pain he'd seen on her face before. He eased himself all the way in, feeling her moan against him once he was inside. He slid out and then back in, and then again. He took long strokes, in and out. He could tell that his dick sliding in and out of her was having some reaction on Kaysa, but he didn't know if she was truly enjoying him or if she was just playing with him, feigning pleasure for some twisted trick she was about to play. But, he was quickly reaching a point where he didn't care.
"Mmm...that's a good boy," Kaysa said as she ran her hands along his chest and moved her hips in rhythm with Corun's. "Isn't this more fun than being insolent and suspicious? I can be nice, see?" Kaysa chuckled quietly into his ear and her lips curled into a malignant smile as she rested one of her hands on his cheek and gave him a cold stare. "I thought you were smarter than that, Corun. You've got me figured out completely, yet still, you allowed your urges to get the better of you. You fell right into my trap." Kaysa saw the flash of bewilderment across Corun's face before it twisted into an expression of pain as she dug her fingers into his cheek and drove her nails across its delicate flesh, leaving behind bright red trails of blood. "I'll teach you to fuck with Kaysa Zenarr you little shit!" she hissed.
Kaysa held her legs tightly around Corun's waist as he tried to push free of her, but his punishment wasn't over yet. "No! No, stop Corun!" she cried out in a shrill, frantic voice. The wicked smile was still on her face and by the look of shock on Corun's face, she knew her plan had suddenly became quite clear to him. "Having fun yet?" she whispered before she let loose another series of loud cries. "No, Corun! Get off of me! Stop it!"
"Awakenings - Into the Abyss, Part 9"
Kaysa Zenarr - Owner of Zenarr Inc.
Maeren Shivral - Courier for Zenarr Inc.
NPC: Corun
NPC: Zale
Location: New Plouton
Date: Thaniss 4, ABY 3
Corun's eyes narrowed as he stared down into Kaysa's face. "You bitch," he rasped. "You cold-hearted, bitch." He couldn't get himself out of her grasp, and he couldn't keep fucking her. Not with her screaming, and Shiv and Zale out in the other room. He struggled to break himself from her, but each attempt at pulling out just sent more pleasure through his prick, pleasure he really didn't want to be feeling right now. "Let me go."
The door behind them crashed open. Corun didn't look, but he knew who was there. Kaysa was still screaming and he quickly scrambled to explain she was setting him up. She'd practically begged him to put his dick back in her so she could make it seem like he was raping her. The scratches stung and he was panicked.
Suddenly Shiv was next to him. "You bastard," she shouted. She started hitting him, his face and chest. "You fucking bastard. You were supposed to be so nice and perfect, and this? How could you?? How the fuck could you?!?" She hit his nose and he felt it give way under her fist. He cried out in pain as a pair of hands grabbed his shoulders and pulled him back.
He came away easily, blood flowing everywhere from his nose. He was protesting as Zale dragged him away with Shiv following kicking at him with bare feet. He cried out in a shrill gasp of pain as one kick landed between his legs. His cock withered instantly.
"If you asked nice, she probably would have let you, asshole!"
Shiv stopped in the doorway as Zale continued dragging him to the front door. She stood there for a long moment, just listening until the front door opened and closed. When Zale returned, Shiv fell into his arms, and he carried them both back into Kaysa's bedroom. They both moved to either side of her, concern on their faces.
"Are you alright," Zale asked.
"I'm fine," Kaysa replied with a reassuring smile. "I've dealt with jerks like that before, so it's nothing new. Oh, Shiv, my pet, don't cry." Kaysa moved to the side of the bed and sat up, where she held out her arms to Shiv. "He's gone now. It's ok, Shiv."
Shiv dried her tears with the back of her hand and sighed. "He seemed like such a nice guy, and then he does something like that? Should have fucking thrown him out the window." She slid into Kaysa's arms, enjoying the feeling of being held and the softness of Kaysa's body against hers. "We should try to get the bastard fired from that job. He deserves to have his life torn apart. What the fuck? We're having one big sexfest, and he tries to rape you? What a complete fucking asshole. Should have gone out the window."
Kaysa tried to suppress an amused laugh as Shiv, her innocent, little girl spouted profanities typical of a drunken pilot, not a delicate creature such as her. "Some men just don't know when to stop, Shiv," she whispered into her ear. "His actions just reinforce why all men deserved to be used and manipulated. Now, I want you to forget about him and wait here while I go have a talk with Zale." Kaysa cradled Shiv's tearstained face in her hands and gently kissed her on the forehead. "Alright?"
Shiv brushed her hand across Kaysa's belly and smiled. "Okay," she said.
"I'll be right here. And, I will forget all about him."
"Good. Now if you need some ice for that hand, there's some in the minibar." Kaysa smiled at Shiv and kissed her one last time before rising from the bed and making her way towards Zale. She stopped momentarily to pick up her fallen robe and placed it on as she continued forward. "Come on," she said quietly as she tied the robe securely. "I wanted to discuss something with you." Kaysa slid her arm through Zale's and motioned for the door. "Shall we?"
Zale glanced back at Shiv and then to Kaysa. "Sure," he said and followed along with her as they moved into the other room. She led him toward the couches, and as they walked he found himself feeling underdressed, but didn't really care that much. "So, what's on your mind?"
"Oh nothing really," Kaysa said as she plopped down onto the couch. "I just wanted to say thanks for sweeping in and rescuing me." She pulled Zale down onto the couch and kissed him quickly on the cheek. "Besides, I wanted a chance to be alone with you before you left tonight. Did you and Shiv have a good time? I hope that little incident didn't ruin any of your fun."
Zale laughed. "Well not entirely," he said. "I was fucking her when we heard you scream. We both rushed in as soon as I could get myself out of her." He brought a hand up to caress her cheek, and then ran it back through her hair. "We were having a pretty good time up to that point though. That girl can fuck. What she lacks in skill she definitely makes up for in enthusiasm. She thinks the world of you too. I can't believe this is only her second night of this."
"And what about us, Zale?" Kaysa asked as she gazed into his eyes. "Will we have a second night together? We may have to make up for all that time we wasted tonight sizing each other up." Kaysa laughed quietly and brought her hand to Zale's groin. "Next time we'll have to see how long your friend can last," she said as she began massaging his cock. "He did pretty well tonight, I must say."
Zale felt himself getting hard again at Kaysa's touch. "Well, I think he liked you, so he wanted to do well. Though, I think we both can coax him to do even better." He gave her a smile and that turned into a soft moan.
"And, I think we definitely need a second night together; I know I want one if you do." He looked into her eyes, felt himself being pulled by them.
"Do you want me to call you? Or should you call me? Or should we just look for each other in a club?"
"Hmm...why don't we leave it up to chance? I mean, look how fruitful this evening's been and we didn't plan anything." Kaysa laughed quietly as Zale's body began to tense and his breathing was accelerating, although he appeared to be trying to contain his arousal, but his hard cock immediately betrayed him. "I'm afraid we don't have time for this. I have to get back to Shiv," Kaysa said with an apologetic smile as she removed her hand from his groin. "I just wanted to know if we'd be seeing each other again. I'm determined to burrow my way into that mind of yours and figure out everything you neglected to tell me tonight. I don't know anything about you, Zale... I don't even know your last name!"
Zale smiled, despite the discomfort the sudden removal of Kaysa's hand caused him. "I guess that's something for you to find out next time then," he said. "If chance favours us, of course. And, then you can finish what you started there."
A smile slowly spread across Kaysa's face and she held Zale's gaze with intrigue. "You don't give anything away, do you? I bet you're going to make me earn every single piece of information you give me about yourself." Kaysa shifted closer to Zale and weaved her fingers through his hair as she stared silently at him. "Being elusive will only make me want you more," she whispered. Her lips began to move towards his as if drawn by some unseen force, just as she herself was drawn by fascination to him.
Zale felt the distance between them diminishing. He realized that it wasn't only Kaysa moving closer; he was moving to her too. It felt like electricity discharging through his body when their lips met. There was a long moment of exploration as they kissed, tongues exploring each other's mouths while hands groped to pull closer. Finally the kiss broke, and Zale pulled his face slightly away from her. "There's not a problem with you wanting me, is there?" He smiled as his mouth opened to find hers again.
Kaysa placed her hand over Zale's mouth to halt the kiss. "Oh this is bad," she whispered with a playful grin. "My body goes into autopilot when you're around; I hate being that out of control, but you know that already, don't you?" Kaysa took a deep breath, reluctant to move herself so far from Zale's plush, warm lips, but she forced herself to get to her feet and move a distance from the couch. "You have to go now, Zale. I won't be able to resist you for much longer, and I really should go and comfort Shiv."
Zale looked up at her and laughed. "I guess I'll see you soon then, chance willing." He stood keeping his distance from her and started dressing.
"Have a good night. And, say goodnight to Shiv for me." He finished pulling his clothes on and started toward the door, not wanting to leave but knowing he had to. Hopefully he would see Kaysa again soon.
Kaysa moved quickly towards Zale, and placed herself between him and the door. She smiled mischievously and gripped the front of his shirt as she pulled him towards her. "This isn't over, Zale," she said in a playfully threatening whisper, before reaching up and pressing her lips firmly to his.
Zale slipped his arms around her and pulled her close as they kissed. When she finally pulled her lips from his, he smiled. "Far from over," he whispered back. "Now, you better let me out of here, or I am going to end up fucking you again tonight."
"Idle threats," Kaysa muttered. She winked at Zale as she moved to the side and leaned against the wall by the doorway. "Goodnight, Zale. You're welcome any time at Zenarr's House of Lust. I hope you've enjoyed your stay." She laughed as she hit the control panel and stared fixedly at Zale while the door slid open. "Come again," she whispered, her voice suddenly sticking in her throat as his fathomless black eyes began engulfing her again.
Zale stood in the doorway as he looked at her. There was so much he wanted to say, but he couldn't. He smiled, knowing they would see each other again. "I'll see you soon, Kaysa," he said, his voice soft. He leaned close again, and kissed her. He wished he could stay there, but knew he couldn't. He pulled away and stepped into the hallway. "Goodnight, Kaysa.
And, I'm sure I'll visit Zenarr's House of Lust soon enough. We have to finish what we started."
"Oh, we will," Kaysa replied to herself as she watched Zale stroll down the corridor, "and much more." Her eyes lingered a moment longer on his rear as he moved in the fitted pants hugging every curve of his muscled form. Her hands kneading his bare ass immediately sprang to mind and she licked her lips salaciously. "Oh you definitely have to come back again," she added under her breath before moving back into the room and gazing dreamily into space.
Kaysa laughed quietly and shook her head as she started back towards the bedroom. She was definitely infatuated with Zale and found herself blushing and giggling like a foolish girl as she entered the bedroom.
Shiv looked up from where she lay on the bed as she heard Kaysa. She propped herself up on an elbow and watched as Kaysa moved toward the bed.
"Zale gone? And, you guys didn't go again out there, did you?"
Kaysa laughed and sat down onto the bed next to Shiv. "Did you hear any cries of passion coming from the living area?" she asked, arching her eyebrows at Shiv. She laughed again and wrapped her arms around Shiv as she pulled her into an embrace. "Of course we didn't do it again. I told him to go because I had to come see how my pet was holding up."
Shiv grinned. "Well," she said, "your pet is doing pretty good. Though, I'm starting to feel a little of what happened tonight. I'm gonna be sore in the morning." She snuggled into Kaysa's arms and sighed with contentment. "Except there at the end, it was a good night. A good day.
Everything is good."
"Um, about that, about Corun," Kaysa said as she began stroking Shiv's hair.
"Now, I know you'll probably think I'm absolutely insane, but he really did
deserve it." Kaysa chuckled quietly and kissed Shiv gently on the cheek before whispering into her ear, "I lied."
Shiv's eyes went wide as she pulled back to look at Kaysa. "What? Why? Oh gods." She shook her head, and wanted to bury her face in her hands. "I beat the crap out of him. Why, Kaysa?"
"He's a man, Shiv, and men deserve to suffer every once in a while!" Kaysa cradled Shiv's face in her hands and laughed gently. "He'll get over it, Shiv. Besides, it was another perfect demonstration of how women are much smarter than men, and just how easily they truly are manipulated. We're better than they are, Shiv. He wanted me, so that's exactly what I gave him. I just didn't tell him having me came with an enormous cost. Besides, it was so much fun to see the look on his face when he figured out I'd trapped him. You should have seen it, Shiv! It makes everything we do worthwhile." Kaysa laughed excitedly and pulled Shiv back into an embrace.
"You're not angry, are you, my star? I just wanted you to see that men are good not only for sex; they can provide very amusing entertainment once in a while."
Shiv shook her head. "No," she said, "not mad. I just wish I didn't beat him up so bad. I think I broke his nose. Well, I guess it's a good thing we only do one night with these guys. I don't think I could ever face Corun again. I bet he really hates me now." She shrugged. "He was good practice though. I almost got all of him in my mouth. I mean, he really filled me up when he was fucking me, but it was nothing when I was trying to suck him off." She hugged Kaysa tighter. "Did I do okay tonight?"
"Better than I could have ever imagined. I've never had a pupil before, but I certainly lucked out with you. You're perfect. You're enthusiastic, eager...and quite talented, in many more ways than one." Kaysa closed her eyes and sighed deeply as the excitement brought on by the events of the past two nights finally wore off, and she could finally feel the fatigue setting in, as well as the soreness beginning to radiate from her crotch.
"And Corun was quite big, but he wasn't as experienced as Zale."
Kaysa laughed quietly and eased Shiv's head into her lap. She caressed her cheek tenderly with the back of her hand and reclined back against the headboard of the bed. "Are you nervous about tomorrow, Shiv?"
Shiv smiled as her thoughts turned to the big party. "A little," she said.
"I'll have to get some shoes to wear. And, I'll have to see if I can find my boots wherever they landed. And, hopefully those pants too." Returning from the bar, with Zale tossing her over his shoulder and then stripping her as they walked flashed through her mind. "Zale was very good. Oh wow was he. I wish we'd had a chance to finish what we were doing before Corun. I can't remember feeling anything more intense than when Zale and I were having sex. I'm glad you got to go with him." Shiv could feel the edge of sleepiness coming in. Her muscles ached, especially her thighs. She could also feel a dull ache between her legs. She would definitely be sore in the morning. "I wouldn't mind another time with him." She grinned.
"Well, don't preoccupy yourself with things that can't be. I mean, you must decide this for yourself, but trust me, Shiv, it's for the best if you never see any of the men you sleep with again." Kaysa furrowed her brow as thoughts of being with Zale again began to perplex her. She desperately wanted to feel him writhing against her again and taste his flesh, salty from sweat. Despite the pain in her cunt, she could feel a warmth beginning to build up and a throbbing causing her breath to catch in her throat. She would definitely be seeing Zale again, but it wouldn't be wise to let Shiv know that; she couldn't have her pupil thinking her teacher was a complete hypocrite.
"Besides," Kaysa said after taking a deep breath, "what do you need them for when you have me?"
Shiv giggled. "No reason I can think of," she said as she shifted to be able to look at Kaysa. "I would rather be with you than any of them anyway." She kissed Kaysa tenderly, enjoying the feeling of the light robe Kaysa wore against her bare skin. Though, she would have preferred to have her skin touching Kaysa's. "Well, if I don't sleep with them again, I can't grow attached to them. And, I was sorta feeling like I was getting attached to Corun, wanting to see him again. But, that won't happen now.
Thankfully." She let her hands gently begin caressing Kaysa's sides as she just gazed into her eyes. "But, I've got you."
"That's right, Shiv. And I want you to remember that I'm the only person you can truly depend on." Kaysa leaned over and kissed Shiv lightly upon the lips as the girl gazed up at her with her soulful brown eyes. She truly was the epitome of youth and innocence, and she was all Kaysa's to mold into whatever she pleased. She'd never thought about it before, but it would be a good idea to have someone to take her place when she was no longer around, someone who could continue to put the men of Tae'Karada in their place.
Shiv would be perfect for the job, but for now, her purpose was to watch Kaysa and admire her, worship her more than she already did; it was an exalting sensation to be revered so highly by one she knew would easily surrender to her every command.
Shiv was needful and Kaysa would fill those needs by giving her the illusion of reciprocated affection; she would have the girl so deluded by her lies that she could ask anything of her, and Shiv would deliver. By the look of almost wonder and admiration on Shiv's face at that moment, Kaysa knew the girl would already do anything for her. "You do know that you can't trust anyone but me, don't you Shiv?" Kaysa asked while she pushed Shiv's hair away from her face.
"You're the only one," Shiv whispered. "You're the only one period." Shiv looked into Kaysa's eyes, her own large and still full of the wonder of everything she'd done that night. "I love you, Kaysa."
Kaysa smiled uncomfortably and sat back while continuing to caress Shiv's head. She gave Kaysa her love far too freely, despite knowing she would never return it, or at least Kaysa assumed Shiv knew that, but the girl may have already been far too enamoured with her to realize she was falling foolishly in love with a woman whose heart was already long dead. "Shiv..." Kaysa began before cutting herself off and sighing. "Get under the covers.
I don't want you to catch a cold and not be able to attend tomorrow night."
Shiv giggled. "Okay," she said, and slid beneath the covers. She liked Kaysa's bed. It was much nicer to sleep on than the couch, even more so because she got to cuddle up with Kaysa. "I'm going to make you proud tomorrow. You'll see."
"You already have, Shiv," Kaysa replied softly. She slid under the covers with Shiv and pulled off her robe, throwing it over the side of the bed.
"You'll shine brightly tomorrow night, Shiv. I expect nothing less of my star," Kaysa said with a quiet reserve as she pressed her naked form to Shiv's. "Now, my star, you can perform one more duty to me before we go to bed."
Shiv smiled. "Anything," she said, enjoying the feel of Kaysa's body against hers. "Your wish is my command."
Kaysa brushed her lips against Shiv's ear and let a hand move along Shiv's breasts. "I think you know what I want, Shiv," she whispered as she draped her leg over Shiv's waist. "Fuck me, Shiv, and make your teacher proud of you."
Shiv's smile grew very big, and she immediately pressed her lips to Kaysa's.
She kissed Kaysa passionately as her hands once again started exploring Kaysa's body. Her beautiful, glorious body. Oh if only she could do this every hour of every day, she would truly be the happiest girl in the galaxy.
She knew they both would have long days tomorrow, but as she started fucking Kaysa with abandon, she really didn't care. All she cared about was pleasing her mistress. And, that she did.
"Tactics and Procedures"
Admiral Tarkin - Imperial Sector General
Commander Clancy (NPC)
Location: SSD Nemesis, Tae'Remok System
Date: Thaniss 4, 3 ABY
The blockade was being quite successful in not granting passage to starships
that tried to outrun it. So far, quite a large number of vessels had tried
to get pass and only a few had made it through. And those weren't even big
cargo vessels, they were small Correllian Starships accompanied by some
escort of some sort.
This was sure to make the Tae'Karadan Royal house bleed with bad
negotiations and even loss of profits. And surely enough the Royal Family
had not been the only one to suffer economically, as the grand part of the
planet's economy was based in trade and commerce.
In his chambers, Tarkin looked outside the viewpoint he had and saw the
grand fleet he had established. It wasn't the biggest fleet he'd seen in his
time but it was large enough as a blockade, and the Nemesis alone was quite
imposing to make a threat on anyone...
This made him smirk. Perhaps now the royal family would be obliged to
reconsider their status and bow to the Empire's overwelming force. High
Prince Airan had been a fool and he would realise this only at his own
costs!
The door chime sounded. As he gave permission to enter, there stood
Commander Clancy, a tall man leader of one of the TIE Advanced
deathsquadrons. A most loyal servant to the Empire who Tarkin knew had even
performed a mission for the Empreror himself one time, on a solo flight.
"You came for a purpose?" Tarkin asked, his back turned to the Commander as
he gave permission to speak.
"Sir, I came to report that on my squadron's last patrol one Z-95 Headhunter
was sighted. It was flying solo and we destoyed it. My belief is that it was
a failed attempt to do some reconnaissance on our blockade," the Commander
said.
"Humm... Perhaps. The Z-95 is used by most pirate fronts but it is also
known as a previous variation of the X-Wing so it might have been Rebel or
Rebel-Friendly," the Admiral admitted. "Please make sure to use ion cannons
and disable a next appearance, in case there is one alike. I would like one
of these pilots brought in for interrogation."
"Very well, sir. I will transmit this information at your request." Clancy
nodded.
"Anything else, Commander?" Tarkin asked.
"No, sir... That is all. With your dismissal."
Tarkin waved his hand and the Commander left. Fact was this seemed exactly
like an attempt by Rebels to obtain even the slightest information that
could prove useful. But since Tae'Karada also housed Dargus Kandran and his
Syndicate, he had to consider piracy also.
"Slaughter In The Alley, Part 1"
By: Daemor'rah - Jedi/Bounty Huntress
Kahless Thrunian - Smuggler [NPC]
Tara - Kahless' mate [NPC]
Kale - Kahless' friend [NPC]
Splinter - Kahless' friend [NPC]
Location: Thanatos, Tae'Karada
Date: Thaniss 4, 3 ABY
***
She sat herself in a small alley, as it was deserted. She knew that this was
probably not the best place to be in as it was Thanatos, but at least here
it was scum of the worse kind and she knew only too well how to deal with
those, so it posed no threat to her.
A small group entered the alley also. They seemed rather surprised that
someone else was there, but mostly cool about it. There was four of them and
one was obviously the leader of the gang. Young and rather short, he was
well built and had a scar on his face. He wore a sleeveless tunic with white
cargo pants and carried a trenchcoat in his arms. From what Daemor'rah could
see he wore several weapons, mostly blasters.
The others stood a little behind him. There was a woman, a young woman, a
Noghri and a Jawa. The Noghri seemed the one most disturbed with her
presence and went up to her. He was quite impressionable and surely would be
strong as all Noghri's were known to be. But she showed little impression
even when he was there looking down to her.
"This is our spot, this alley is... And you're sitting and occupying my
particular place there!" he said angrily.
She didn't even bother to look up to him. "I suggest, for your sake, that
you find a new place then. All of you."
"You dare threaten Kale! Know that I am wanted in several in three separate
systems and have hurt others for less than that!" the Noghri shouted at her.
She pointed her hand at him and made him fly back, hitting the wall in
front, about 10 feet behind him. She then got up in a flash and looked at
the others, who she knew were impressed. Of course this Kale had not been
hurt but the element of surprise was hers alone.
As the leader of this gang went for his blasters she dodged the line of fire
by jumping high and onto a small balcony set at the height of a regular two
storey building. She took her lightsaber and deflected the shots that were
being fired at her.
Suddently the leader stopped and ordered the others to stand down as well.
"You are here to collect the prize on my head, right?!" he asked.
"I was here to rest a while, but you seem like a good bunch for some
practice... And perhaps collecting the prize might be worth my time," she
replied.
"I knew it!" the woman said. "I say we get her!"
It was overall an angry group who obviously feared that some bounty hunter
would go after some prize in their heads and so kept eachother safe working
toguether. Well, perhaps it would be worth the time and she could use some
money to get some new gear in the black market.
She took a datapad and searched in the Database for this particular bunch.
As it were, they were wanted by four factions. In Tatooine, in Naboo,
Talkion V, and by the Empire as well... And the highest bid was the
Empire's. Might be worth taking the prize indeed, although she would only
need the leader.
She jumped back down. "Well, well, well Mister Trunian, it seems the Empire
offers a good bid of your head. Alas, I would have to deliver you alive,
whether as your friends I can dispose of."
"We are the ones who will dispose of you!" Kale told the Huntress as he
began racing towards her. As she dodged his attack, Daemor'rah grabbed him
by the back of his tunic and hurled him into the woman, knocking both down.
She then saw that the small Jawa had a lightsaber, although she could not
feel him as trained.
She force pulled the saber from his belt and ignited its blade, throwing it
back at the small being. Before any reactions could be made, the small Jawa
lay dead as the saber had completely trespassed his body. "Not a weapon for
those who cannot use it..." Daemor'rah said simply as she force pulled the
saber back onto her hands and safeguarded it. "This one I keep as trophy!"
"Splinter! No!!" the woman said as she ran towards the now dead body of the
once member of this small gang. To the Bounty Huntress this was no more than
practice and meant nothing. One less scum in the Galaxy. Besides, Jawas were
always filthy and she had never liked them.
"Get back Tara! We're dealing with something serious here!" Kahless told the
woman. He still held his blasters in hand and paid attention to this
Huntress that was after him and would mercilessly kill his companions as she
had Splinter.
"Yeah, we'll deal with this one..." Kale added as he got up and grabbed a
blaster rifle. He was obviously thirsting for revenge from what Daemor'rah
had done to him.
As Daemor'rah patiently placed the newly won lightsaber in her belt next to
her own, she waited for the others to attack. She knew they would
open fire at the same time but she had been set upon more serious foes
before and was waiting for the obvious move.
As it were, Kahless was smart enough to kick some dirt to Daemor'rah to
create a distraction and opened fire only afterwards. A smart move but the
Huntress had dodged the line of fire once more and grabbed Kale, making him
point his rifle at Trunian.
A scream could be heard. A woman's scream. It had been the woman, Tara, that
in desperation to save her lover had opened fire upon Daemor'rah. Alas,
since Daemor'rah had Kale in front of her, it was the Noghri who had been
hit instead, dying instantly. Daemor'rah dropped the corpse as she took
advantage over the distraction on Kahless, using the force to grip him and
make him lose his weapons.
As for the woman, she was so perplexed that she dropped her weapon and
started to sob at the sight of her friend, who had been killed by her own
hands by mistake. She simply froze and paid no attention to her
surroundings. Obviously she had never killed anyone before. Daemor'rah
grabbed Kahless and held him against the wall, choking him.
"I would love to kill you as well, but your head is worth the prize the
Empire is offering..." she told him.
Seeing he had no chance of getting out of it he replied angrily, "At least
let the girl live... She doesn't need to die!"
"She doesn't need to live... Just one more smuggler!" Daemor'rah replied.
"Take me but...let her live..." he said in pain.
Daemor'rah smirked. She turned him over and placed some dense molecular
bands to prevent him from having his hands free. She then punched him out
cold. By
then Tara paid attention to her lover who had been captured. She got back to
her feet and seemed determined.
Alas, before she knew it she felt a sharp pain. The Bounty Huntress had
thrusted a vibroblade into her stomach and cut her open leaving her to die
there. She could see the pain and anguish in the woman's face before she
left the alley carrying Kahless.
"Slaughter In The Alley, Part 2: A Price For A Life"
By: Daemor'rah - Jedi/Bounty Huntress
Kahless Thrunian [NPC] - Smuggler
Tara [NPC] - Kahless' mate
Location: Thanatos, Tae'Karada
Date: Thaniss 4, 3 ABY
***
She left the alley and dragged the unconscious body of Kahless Trunian along
with her. She would need to have him taken to the shipyards. Surely there
would be a possibility of getting transportation over to the Imperial
blockade where she could deliver the wanted man and collect the fee.
She knew that dragging someone unconscious would drag too much attention so
instead she placed him in a wooden box she found and geared it up with an
anti-gravity device to make the box float. After that it would be easy as
all she had to do was push the almost weightless cargo.
After arrival at the spaceport in New Plouton she was able to find
transportation out of the planet quite fast as a man was about to try and
surpass the blockade. She did not tell him where she meant to go as he would
refuse, but for the time being she only needed to get out into space and
from there she would manage to convince the Captain to get her to the
Imperial battle front.
She paid the Captain of the vessel for her passage and that of her cargo
with no questions asked. She told him that all she needed was to get out of
the planet and that was all he had to know. Alas, before she was about to
board and leave the planet there was something that got her attention.
There was a small puddle of blood on the floor nearby. And it seemed fresh.
She kneeled and touched the small puddle and looked at the trail it left
towards the vessel she was about to embark. Something was wrong and it could
not be Kahless as he was encarcerated. Besides he would have no reasons to
bleed this way...
She frowned and got back up, licking the tip of her finger clean of the
fresh blood. She went over to where her cargo should be placed and the
container was open with her prize taken from her. Had the Captain double
crossed her?! No, the blood suggested someone else... She heard something
and knew that whoever this was he or she was behind some large deposits
nearby.
Nearing that location she took her blaster and jumped in surprise to catch
the person who was trying to take her prize money... As it were, it was
Daemor'rah who had been rather surprised. It was the woman, Tara, who had
come to save her lover. So, she had not died from the wound even though she
bled badly.
Tara got up and narrowed her sight. She stumbled as the wound was quite bad.
But she had to save Kahless, she had to at least try. She knew this bounty
huntress would take him only to die, and she would not allow this, not while
she was still alive. She knew Kahless would die for her as she would for
him.
"Leave us alone!" Tara cried out in tears.
"You are taking my prize money... He is worth a lot to me as well.
Delivering him to the Empire will give me money that I can use," Daemor'rah
replied simply and calmly.
"Money... You do this for the money... Let us live our lives. We did nothing
to you... The Empire will kill him!" Tara begged.
The huntress crossed her arms. "Yes, I do it for the money and as for his
life I could not care less. You are strong and outlived the wound but you
were stupid enough to come here and try to stop me!"
"I came to beg you!" Tara said.
"Mercy is for the weak! Your stupid actions just cost you your life little
girl..." Daemor'rah said as she pointed her blaster to the woman.
Unexpectedly, Tara pointed one blaster as well and opened fire. She shot and
got Daemor'rah, but only slightly, scratching her in her shoulder.
The huntress stumbled and put her hand in her wound. She would get another
scar, another mark to remind her. She dodged and took cover from the
remaining blazes by Tara. The woman had gone berserk and that came as a
surprise since Tara had not shown much of a fighting spirit in the alley.
Alas, Tara's opponent was indeed somene trained to kill with no mercy for
her opponent. Someone with no feelings to whom killing came as simple as
anything else. Someone who was accustomed to hunt and kill for a living.
The wound was nothing too big and it didn't even hurt much. Daemor'rah got
up and took her long-projectile rifle. As she was about to make her attack
she heard a mumble. It was Kahless who was regaining consciousness. Tara's
attention was driven to him, and she turned to her lover.
With no time to lose, Daemor'rah took advantage over the element of surprise
and came back out. Before they knew it she bursted and shot both lovers to
death. In the end she realised she would not receive her prize money, but
that was the least... She went back to the Captain of the small vessel to
whom she had paid before for her passage and took her money back, leaving
the scene afterwards.