Gypsy Comes a Calling
By
KM & Chajo
(Chajo)
‘Well, I finally made it to Limbo’ he thought. ‘A little late,
but I don’t think they are expecting me anyway you look at it’
Checking to be sure his clothes were straight, he grabbed his
backpack and slid the straps over his shoulders. Then he slipped a large
duster coat on. It was a couple of sizes too big but he didn’t mind. It had
been a gift from his last female acquaintance. ‘I wonder if her husband will
miss it.’
He checked himself in the mirror one last time and grinned. His
long auburn hair was tied back and hidden under the coat. Flipping the collar
up he slipped on a pair of wrap around shades and left the hotel room.
As he wondered the streets of Bedlama, he practiced his one of
his thievery arts. That of pick pocketing. He targeted those that looked
well off enough to afford the “Donations.” He never bothered to keep the
cred cards, only the hard cash. Once he had enough to last him several days
he hailed a cab.
“What can I do for ya?” Asked the cabbie as he got inside.
“Fense, my good Hack.” He replied.
“Fense? That’s a rough place, you know what I mean?” Said the
cabbie, but none the less he headed in that direction.
“Zeek, you wana buy a fish?” asked his green sidekick while waving
said fish about. “I make you a good deal.”
With a chuckle he just waved a hand, holding up an identical fish.
“No thank you, I have my own.”
“Zeek! Hey, how’d you do that?” Said the creature. After a moment
he looked closer. “Zeeeek!! That’s My fish! Give it back or pay up!”
“Can it Zeek, you know what I mean?” the cabbie said, annoyed
at his companions antics.
“But Seymour…” Zeek started to say
“I said Can it.” Seymour said again.
While the two were bickering, the rider had snitched away Zeek's
money. “Here’s your Fish back.” He said laughing.
Once they reached Fense, he got out and paid Seymour, with Zeek's
money of course, and gave him a good tip. “Twas a pleasurable ride, all things
aside.” With that he sauntered off to the Sini*Star Dinner, somehow managing
to avoid the black billowing cloud of smoke the cab created as it left.
(KM)
Fantasy had spent close to two months in Limbo. Two months and
she was still chasing Timestopper. Today she was just relaxing at the Sini*Star
Diner. Rough place or not the diner was usually a good place to just sit
and have a drink or two. She downed the last of her Limbo Cooler and ordered
up another. Harry made up the order and just passed the drink into
the air. Fantasy had just gotten used to bizzare gravity of Fence. She grabbed
the glass and was about to take a sip when she heard the swinging doors of
the diner creak open. She turned her head to see a man in an oversized duster
coat and shades.
"Wonder who the new guy is?" she thought.
(Chajo)
Pausing in the doorway, letting his eyes look over the beings
about the place he grinned and sauntered over to the bar with a feline race
that could make a cat envious. He was tall and lean, and the boots he was
wearing added another inch or two to him. Flashes of green from where his
coat moved could be seen. What can been seen of his hair is a rich dark auburn.
“A drink my good Bar Keeper” He said. His voice was smooth and
silky, with the hint of a velvety timber. Most definitely a seductive voice.
(KM)
"That walk... That voice... It can't be! Unless he didn’t come
straight here and was galaxy hopping." Fantasy thought.
Everything suggested that the new face was someone that Fantasy
knew. She turned to the man with a smile.
"Boomer, is that you?" she asked.
(Chajo)
“eh? Chere knows me?” he said turning to look at the lady at the
bar. Studing her for a moment he reached up and removed the wrap around glasses.
Bright emerald green eyes widen in surprise. “Fantasy? Chere!” His grin was
huge as he moved over to her and pulled her into hug. He then held her at
arms length. “Girl, What did you do to yourself?” looking her up and down
with an upraised eyebrow.
(KM)
"Oh! You must mean my modifiactions because you know I change
my hair from time to time. I was stealing the technology from SilverHawk
HQ in Nevada and I ran into this old lady. She turn out to be a Mob defector
that was in love with a 'Hawk that was just a head. When he got a new body
she followed him here and so did I. She beat me in a fight and you know how
I feel about losing. Techno did my modifications. What brings you here?"
(Chajo)
“You could never stand to be bested in anything could you? Always
hated it when I outdid you in some things.” Chuckling, he shrugs lightly,
causing the fabric of the coat to rustle softly. “Same, same. Gonna be playing
the game. Techno? He does some pretty good work. Got something he created
still.” Flashing a grin. “Decided Earth wasn’t the place I wanted to be.
Got accused of being tangled up with some terrorist. More like they tried
to get me to join them and I refused so they started spreading a lot of rubbish
around. You know me, I’ll steel, cheat, do some B&E, some heists, stuff
like that. But I never do anything that will kill on purpose.” There had
been a few close calls on accident, but he always made sure no one died.
(KM)
Fantasy shook her head. "Terrorist, rats among rats. I'll never
understand people like that."
"Well anyway there aren't many girls besides me here. On a plus
side plenty of guys to flirt with." Fantasy noted knowing that Boomer was
a major flirt.
"And wait till you see Brim*Star. The fortress is inside a hallow
planet. I've never seen anything like it."
(Chajo)
“Right. And you know my…. Abilities.” He grimaces somewhat, “How
many would love to have me under their thumbs to do as they said.” He looks
at her a moment. “You won’t tell about those will you? I want to keep it
quiet as long as I can.” Eventually they will come to light, but until then.
“Oohh” Wiggling his eyebrows “sounds like I get to have some fun.
Remember how I got away from the few times I was caught? The expressions
were priceless. Wish I had a camera.”
“Sounds interesting, I don’t mind pulling jobs in exchange for
room and board”
(KM)
For a second Fantasy wasn't sure what Boomer was taking about.
Then she remembered. Having an anomaly, weak telepathic abilities, herself
she understood.
"I won't say anything." Fantasy with a smile.
"Just wait until the others meet you!" she thought.
(Chajo)
“Merci Chere” he said as he leaned forward and kissed her lightly
on the cheek. Pulling back he leaned against the bar and grinned, “So tell
me about Limbo, anyone I need to be on the watch for? What’s the local Law
like? Easily flustered when someone makes a pass at them?”
He took his drink that was given to him and he paid for it then
and there. Don’t need to have the local bars on his tail.
(KM)
"The law, they are called the Silverhawks. They're all from Earth
except for the Copper Kid, he's from the Planet of the Mimes, and are modified
like me. Some are old and others are younger. Either way they're pretty tough
and no nonsense when they're dealing with the likes of us." Fantasy explained
before taking a drink of her Limbo Cooler.
(Chajo)
“Any pretty, pretty ones?” Wiggling his eyebrows again, and grinning.
He didn’t mean just the ladies either. He took a sip of his own cooler and
raised an eyebrow. It was different from what he was expecting. Not a bad,
just different. “Want to make a side bet of how long it takes for me to have
one come to my glove willingly?”
“Ware the hearts you play with Johnny my boy. More then a few
have been broken by you.” He thought to himself.
(KM)
"Hmmm... Yeah! I know about that. Which reminds me I've got a
prosect of my own and you keep you mitts off. He's a hot red headed and he
calls himself Timestopper. As for the Hawks, the younger ones aren't that
bad looking, even the Kid. And Comet, one of the older ones, isn't that bad
looking for an older lady."
(Chajo)
“The Kid?” arching an eyebrow. “I don’t rob cradles Fantasy, shame
on you for suggesting it.” Mock serious tones. “older Hmm? That means More
experienced and there for more of a challenge.” Laughing he stretched his
arms over his head then dropped them back down, around her waist. Leaning
he placed his chin on her shoulder.
“A rival for you?” as far as he can remember there was nothing
serious between them, just a lot of teasing and good natured fun. He nibbled
her ear a moment. “am I losing you my Dear Fantasy?”
(KM)
"I don't think he's as young as the codename suggest. He just
so short, not even five feet, he just looks like a kid."
Fantasy smiled as Boomer began to nib her ear. She knew they weren't
a real item. She didn't mind. Nor did she mind getting the attention
instead of chasing after it.
"yes, I suppose so." she said playfully.
(Chajo)
“Eh? He’s playing hard to get from the sound of things. Maybe
we make him jealous?” Laughing softly in her ear. He knew better then to
try and make a snitch from her, she’d probably break his fingers.
“I’ll keep that in mind when I meet up with them. I like them
big and strong, soft and slender, perky and curvy.. hehe I like em all!”
(KM)
"Then you'll truly love it here. This galaxy attracts quite a
mix." Fantasy said as she put her arms around Boomer's waist.
"So, dose Mon*Star know your coming or are you surprising him?"
(Chajo)
“Mon*Star? That sounds like and interesting name. And No, No one
knew I was coming here. I didn’t want it broadcast. Otherwise I’d have hunters
after me.” Enjoying the sensations of having someone close. Isolation was
one thing he could never really take well. Especially when sleeping he preferred
someone in the bed with him. Though it had nothing to do with sex. “So when
are you going to introduce me to this Mon*Star?”
(KM)
"I'm surprised you don't remember me talking about him. I did
spy for him on Earth, you know. We could leave now, if you like. Call a cab
and be there in no time."
(Chajo)
“Eh, you probably did but I was distracted at the time. You know
me, easily distracted when a pretty one is about. That would be good, give
me time to go looking about the place. So I can decide if I want to stay
or not.” keeping an arm about her waist he stands. “Come on girl, let’s go.”
(KM)
Outside the diner the pair managed to hail Seymour. When Boomer
climbed in Zeek freaked.
"Zeeeek! Get out you fish nabber!" he squawked.
Boomer merely grinned back at the bird like creature.
"Don't worry! I'll keep him in line." Fantasy grinned as she climbed
in.
"Where to?" Seymour asked.
"Brim*Star." Fantasy replied.
(Chajo)
As she climbed in he pulled her into his lap crossways. Then started
to nuzzle and nip playfully at her neck and ears. He was sure they were doing
a great job of looking like a pair of teens trying to make out in the back
of their parents car.
“Stop… Behave you.. No..Don’t! aack!” she started to giggle.
He wasn’t doing anything worse then blowing a wet raspberry or
two on exposed flesh, but to just glance at the pair someone would think
worse was happening.
“Hey! None of that stuff in my Cab, Get a room somewhere you two,
ya know what I mean?”
Boomer just held up some more money and went back to his teasing
and flirting with Fantasy.
“Zeeek! That is..is..” Zeek just turned a greenish pink in embaresment
and sunk down in his seat.
“I know what you mean!” But he didn’t say anything else either.
(KM)
Boomer and Fantasy kept at it the whole trip. Seymour just kept
his eyes on the 'road' while Zeek had his flippers over his eyes. When they
reached Brim*Star Seymour didn't think he'd ever be so happy to see the forboding
rock.
(Chajo)
Once they landed, Fantasy bailed out laughing and running her
hands though hair to straighten it some. “Come on Boomer! Get that pretty
tail of yours in gear”
Laughing he started to get out but stopped long enough to stick
his head between the front seats. “Thanks guys, you’ve been great sports!”
he then gave both a kiss on the check that faced him and left the fare plus
a tip. Bailing out he started after Fantasy.
Melodia and Pokerface were coming down and heading towards one
of the Limos when the pair entered the hanger. Fantasy at a run towards the
ramp and a tall youth wearing wrap around sunglass chasing after her.
Boomer skidded to a halt when he got near the pair. He grabbed
Melodia suddenly
“What in..” Melodia began to screech but was cut off as he kissed
her, full on the lips, bending her half way over backwards in the process.
The kiss was by no means short either. When he let her go she was sitting
on the ground with a pretty stunned expression.
Swinging about he then grabbed Pokerface and spun him about in
a dance. When he let go, Pokerface was also wearing a stunned expression.
“Nice meeting you.” Was all he said as he took off after a laughing
Fantasy, stopping at the ramp entrance long enough to blow the pair a kiss.
(KM)
"If you had been anyone else Melodia would have let you have it."
Fantasy noted in between her laughter. The case went al the way up the ramp.
Fantasy stopped when she reached the second level. When Boomer caught up
with her he saw how serious he expression had become. Fantasy knew he was
there and glanced at him.
"Please, please be on your very best behavior when I introduce
you to Mon*Star."
(Chajo)
He sobered and straightened his coat then made sure his hair was
still securely held in place. “For you my dear I would do a lot.” He bent
over slightly and gave her a kiss on the cheek. “alright, Into the fire we
shall go.”
(KM)
"Thank you. The throne room is another level up. I just saw the
doors of his private quarters and remembered to warn you that he has very
little patience and I don't think you can seduce him."
Randal, Mon*Star's new right hand man, was patrolling the halls
around the throne room. He had only been there a month and was still getting
used to some things. It's denizens welcomed him, but the fortress didn't
seem welcome anyone. Any chance to intimidate or at least unease was taken.
He had heard from the more seasoned Mobsters that you forget about all that
after a while. Right now he could hear footsteps coming his way.
(Chajo)
He just smirked at the thought of seducing the Mob Boss.
The feel of the place was intimidating, but he ignored it. If
he let most of the places he’d been in intimidate him, he would have been
a regular working Joe. Tucking his hands into his pockets he silently
followed Fantasy.
(KM)
Halfway to the throne room they met Randal. The vulcan like Bedlamian
knew Fantasy. The guy that was with her was a different story.
"Fantasy, who's this guy?" he asked pionting to Boomer.
"He a friend from Earth and I brought him to meet the Boss."
(Chajo)
Boomer just nodded by way of greeting. “We ran in the same circles”
Behind the sunglasses his eyes roamed the man in front of him. Cold and distant.
A tough nut to crack. The Major Domo of the place. Someone that is best left
alone for now. All that and more went though his mind as he watched.
(KM)
"Alright, I'll take you to him." Randal said motioning the pair
to follow him.
When they endter the throne room Mon*Star instantly noticed the
stranger.
"Who is that and what is he doing here?" he boomed as he rose
from his throne.
"He is a friend of Fantasy's from Earth." Randal replied.
(Chajo)
He makes a sweeping bow, a smirk on the handsome features of the
auburn haired young man.
“I ran the same circles as Fantasy. In fact, I taught her how
to survive in those circles.” He says. But it’s not boasting. It’s the truth.
“I’m called Boomer. I’m a thief and I am proud of that. I may not go after
the big stuff, but I am good none the less. Sometimes a lot of small jobs
are more profitable then a single big one. And a whole lot less noticeable.”
From his pocket he pulls several items. Pokerface’s wallet, one
of the components that belonged to Melodia’s Sound smasher. A Pocket watch
that is Randal’s. Zeek’s credit card. And a family photo of Seymour as a
young man.
(KM)
Randal looked disgusted when he noticed his watch amongst Boomer's
collection. Fantasy smiled and shook her head. Mon*Star looked fairly impressed.
"Ah! Boomer, I recall Fantasy talking about you and some of you
exploits on Earth. What brings you here?"
(Chajo)
He had to bite his tongue to keep from responding that a space
hack is what brought him here. That might not go over too well. So instead
he just shrugged. “Things got a little too hot for me back on earth. Crossed
the path of a group that was…Less then what I wished to work for or with.
Crooks, thugs, murderers and the usual run of Mobsters is one thing, But
I don’t deal with terrorist. So I left and did some traveling.”
Tossing Randal his watch with a grin. The other things he’ll return
later.
“I don’t limit myself to one category of thievery. Pick pocketing,
B&E, Heist, Con Jobs, I’ll work them all.”
(KM)
"I take it that you'll be staying in Limbo." Mon*Star asked.
Randal's eyes widen. He already knew this guy was trouble. He
could say anything, unless he wanted to be fired (out of the deep space ejector).
(Chajo)
Looking at Randal Boomer grinned. “Don’t worry sweet cheeks, I’ll
leave you alone.” Then he made a kissing motion and laughed at his reactions.
Fantasy seemed a little tense, so he wrapped his arms about her
waist and propped his chin on her shoulder. “Don’t worry Fantasy, I’ll behave.
Besides, how long do you think it will take the pair to notice their missing
items?”
(KM)
"Seymour and Zeek I'm not really worried about. He was kinda cute
as a kid, by the way. PokerFace and Melodia I do worry about. Especially
Melodia, she has a nasty temper. I don't think that kiss'll matter." She
said placing her hand on one of his.
(Chajo)
“I’m sure I can distract her with more then just a single kiss.
Maybe even tame that temper of hers.” He murmurs into her ear as he keeps
an eye on Mon*Star. “Want to place a bet on whether or not she’s still ‘Innocent’?
Or maybe if that is her real hair color?” he snickered ever so softly.
Threading his fingers through Fantasy’s he straightens up again.
“So, Room & Board for jobs I pull? With occasional cash bonuses and such
thrown in to sweeten the… Well hello. And who are you?” he turned to a shadowy
figure off to the side of Mon*Star’s throne.
(KM)
"I'm sure you'll find out. I'm not sure many can resist your charm."
Fantasy replied to Boomer.
"I am called Anissina, stranger." she said as she walked into
the light. As she moved the chains and jewels could slightly be heard.
"And who might you be?" she asked.
(Chajo)
A rival, a companion, maybe even a lover, he thought to himself,
but didn’t voice an of it. Tilting his head he caught the sound of chains
and jewels as then chimed softly against one another.
“I’m called Boomer.” He gives fantasy a gentle squeeze of the
hand before letting go and moving towards Anissina. “Hmm….Anissina…A Lovely
name” the way he says it, it comes out almost a hissing throaty purr.
(KM)
"You speak my name finer than even one of my kind." Anissina said
with a smile. There was something attracting about this human, almost magical.
She felt surprisingly unoffened when he kissed her hand.
Mon*Star couldn't help but notice the way Boomer was acting towards
his sister and already didn't approve. The Planet Master didn't care about
her, but it was a matter of pricipal.
(Chajo)
“When one travels much, one must learn how to blend with where
one is” He said, still holding her hand in his. His voice was a rich velvety
tenor that could have shades of meaning just by the way he pitched it. “what
is a lovely creature such as you doing in a drab place like this?”
(KM)
"You may have traveled many places though beyond myself and Zorvakh
I don't think you'll ever encounter any others like us. As to why I'm here
in Brim*Star, Zorvakh forced me to join him." She growled while looking over
at her brother.
(Chajo)
He turned slightly to see where she was looking. Arching an eyebrow
when he saw that it was Mon*Star, but wisely kept his mouth shut about the
name. Turning back to her he smiled. “A rare and exotic flower then in the
garden called Limbo.” With a flourish he produced a single flower from out
of nowhere and offered it to her.
(KM)
Anissina excepted the flower. She wasn't sure about the attention
from this man. Did he want something from her or was he serious? Either way
she could see he brother getting visibly upset. And she liked that very much.
(Chajo)
Chuckling throatily, he offered her his arm. “Would the lady be
willing to show me about? I’m new here and, well, Sweet cheeks over there,”
nodding towards Randal, “Seems not to like me much.” He dropped his voice
to a soft whisper “And I’m sure you can intimidate Pokerface and Melodia
enough if they come looking for the stuff I… Borrowed… from them earlier.”
He was combining flattery, charm, praise, and persuasion to inflate her ego.
“Easy on this one Johnny, she can rip you to pieces and not think
about it” He thought to himself.
(KM)
Anissina excepted his arm.
"I would be delighted. And I don't care if my brother mind." She
replied looking over at Mon*Star again.
Anissina simply nodded at what Boomer whispered.
They began to walk off when Mon*Star cut in.
"Wait! How do you know I'm going to let you say. My dear little
sister interupted us before arrangements could be made."
(Chajo)
Stopping and turning back around to face Mon*Star. Pitching his
voice in such a way that it created a free flowing cadence that could distract.
“If I don’t stay here, I’m sure I can find another place and work freelance.
Granted that would mean I would loose the potential support that your Mobsters
could provide, but it also means I won’t be sharing any of the take either.
That means you would loose said income also. But it would mean I loose the
free room and board, thus losing part of my take in paying for such. Overall,
either way, it’s a win/win situation for me. Don’t you agree? Yes? Good.”
Another one of his tricks, the art of persuasion. It was a learned
skill he cultivated and practiced any chance he got. It got him out of a
lot of situations where not much else would work other then violence. There
had been a few times that he hypnotized a person doing what he just did to
Mon*Star.
(KM)
The Planet Master just nodded in agreement to Boomer's offer.
After he and Anissina left he was wondering what had just happened. He didn't
say anything to Fantasy or Randal. One thing he did know was that he would
have to keep an eye on this new comer.
(Chajo)
He wasn’t sure himself if this was just a fling or if it was more
serious then even he was accustomed to. Arm in arm he walked with Anissina,
letting her guide him where she wanted. Later he would fully explore the
fortress from top to bottom.
(KM)
"I'm sure that Fantasy has shown you the second and third levels.
Should we just skip to the fourth?" Anissina asked as she and Boomer took
the ramp off the first level.
(Chajo)
“What ever the Lady wishes to do.” Winking at her in a flirtatious
manner. “Is your Brother always that mistrusting? I would never do anything
to impinge upon your Honor. At least, I would never do anything you didn’t
wish me to do.” he kept his stride even with hers. “I can honestly say that
I have never forced myself upon anyone. Flirted with, yes, made a pass or
three, of course. But I can tell that if I ever did try to force you, you’d
rip me to shreds in a heartbeat.” Taking her hand and tracing one of his
fingers, feathery light, over the back of her hand, down one of her fingers
and over the nail/claw that it ended with.
(KM)
"When Zorvakh was captured and exiled and myself in turn it was
because of betrayal. Our people though we would perish on the other side.
It was believed that nothing live here. It was by luck we were found and
saved. My brother reformed a gang here, but is not as trusting. So, expect
such behavior from him. You are bold, yet, smart. I think you mean
what you say."
Anissina watched what Boomer was doing with her hand. "And you
are correct in assuming I would tear you apart if you forced yourself on
me." she said as she extended her claws then quickly retracted them.
(Chajo)
“Are you as Mistrusting as your brother?” He was going straight
to the point on this one. “And I will presume that I would be facing a lot
of …unneeded pain if I called him by anything other then Mon*star or Planet
Master” he chuckles, still fascinated with her hand. “You’re a Thief.” It’s
a statement, not a question. He spreads his hand out below hers, long slender
fingers that taper off. His nails were longer then what would normally be
found on a man though.
“I mean all that I say, I just do not always say all that I mean.”
He gives her a playful wink.
(KM)
"Not quite as. The betrayal was more against him than me. I only
call him 'Zorvakh' on occasions because that’s the name I know him mostly
by. I don't recommend anyone else calling him that."
Anissina moved her hand to see Boomer's.
"Yes, mostly jewelry. I wear what I steal and if anyone want to
take my prizes from me they'll have to fight me."
(Chajo)
“Then you will never have to worry about me taking what you have
already stolen” Chuckling softly. “While such baubles are pretty, they do
not catch my interest much. It’s the challenge of besting the security that
is the most enjoyable part of the game.”
Producing a coin, he placed it on the back of his hand and started
to make it ‘Walk’ over the back of his knuckles.
(KM)
"I always thought of getting past security as an added bonus."
Anissina remarked.
********
Eventually Anissina showed Boomer most of Brim*Star. The gypsy
took many opportunities to flirt. Anissina didn't mind any of the attention.
After the tour was over Anissina was again wondering to do. She
was hoping it would be with the Gypsy.
(Chajo)
“Sooo, What’s there to do now? Obvious nothing of much fun is
going on right now. Unless you know of something that I don’t at the moment”
he said, winking at her as he ran a hand though her mane.
(KM)
Anissina let out a soft purring like sound before she answered.
"Come with me to my quarters, I'm sure we could find something."
(Chajo)
“Sounds…” He lowered his voice leaning forward to nuzzle her throat
working his way up to her ear “…. Like a plan to me” then he purred back
at her. He keep enough control on himself that if she pushed him away or
made any move to refuse, he’d stop what he was doing. Even if it would be
a disappointment.
(KM)
Anissina was going to let him have her. She simple adored how
she could make her brother angry by being with Boomer. He was smart enough
to be able to get out of any trouble that he maybe in latter on. Not that
Anissina cared... Or did she?
(Chajo)
For all of his loose ways Boomer did have a set of personal morals
and codes he followed. One of them was to take things to a private setting
when they started to get hot and heavy and the other was to use protection.
He wasn’t sure if they were compatible and didn’t want to chance a half-breed
occurring. Cruelty was not one of his traits, and the torment a child of
mixed heritage would receive was too much.
“We’d better get going then….” He said breaking off his activities
for a moment. Looking at her, he found himself drawn to her exotic beauty.
Leaning in he captured her lips in a kiss that was passionate and hot. “…
before we get interrupted.”
(KM)
"Of course not..." Anissina said with a softness she'd never heard
her voice have. "I didn't expect you to take me in the dungeons."
********
Anissina had mangaged to find time to clean up her qaurters after
her arrival. It was still noting special, but it servered it's purpose. This
was the first time she would be hosting 'company'.
(Chajo)
“I never take, I only give… Lead on my exocitic beauty.”
With that she lead him to her rooms. What it’s condition was didn’t
matter to him. His attention was focused on only her and the ways he could
pleasure her. And the number of times too.
(KM)
After turning a lamp on Anissina took off her chocker and necklaces
and set them on the hollowed out shelf in the wall. She had been with a few
aliens in the dimension and anticipated what this human could do.
(Chajo)
Moving behind her, he looped his arms about her waist. “Let me.”
He breathed into her ear then slid his hands up over her body then back down
the back to unzip it. He then slid his hands down her bare flesh, removing
her clothes as he did. Leaning in he nuzzled the back of her neck, nipping
lightly with his teeth.
(KM)
Anissina almost felt chills as she felt Boomer's hand roam her
fur covered body. She began purring again when she felt him nipping at her
neck.
(Chajo)
He pause a moment when he felt/heard her start to purr then shrugged
to himself and continued to explore her body with his hands. At some point
he had removed his coat and shirt. Wrapping his arms about her waist he pulled
her against his chest, one hand sliding up the other heading downward.
He slowly backed up till he bumped into the bed. Turning her so
that she faced him he fell back into the bed, pulling her on top of him.
Capturing her face in one hand, he proceeded to kiss her. Gently nibbling
at her lower lip before running his tongue across it.
(KM)
What a body the human had! Chiseled like some wonderful sexy sculpture.
He wasn't like the people of her world or even most of the aliens here. Everything
Boomer did made her feel less and less like her vicious self. And the most
interesting part was she didn't mind.
(Chajo)
He rolled her over onto her back and continued to search out the
right spots to give her the most pleasure. She was something completely new
and fascinating. He’d been with plenty of humans along with an alien or five.
But she was nothing that he had ever been with before.
He paused to look down at her, one hand running though that wild
mane of hers. “Cheri, before we go much further, I need ta know somet’ing.
I aint gonna leave ya unsatisfied, but I need ta know, is there a chance
dat I could get ya with child?” It was one thing he was always careful about.
Never to leave someone with an unwanted child that was the result of a night
of passions.
(KM)
Of small list of aliens Anissina had been with none were human.
Most had protection and even if they didn't they never gave her a child.
"I don't know for certain. Your the first human I've been with."
she answered with some of the normal tone back in her voice.
(Chajo)
“Hmmm.. to test Lady Luck’s fickle nature or no? Or rather, bush
your brothers temper and see how far we both get..” With a decision
in mind he got up, rummaged though his stuff a moment then returned. “Let’s
not and say we Did, eh?” he didn’t give her time to answer as he resumed
his explorations of her body with his hands and lips.
(KM)
Anssina was glad that Boomer decided not to take the risk. She
would be too vulnerable while carrying a baby even if it could happen. In
the long run of her (and possibly Boomer's as well) survival it was best
that he did have some morals.
(Chajo)
Boomer spent the next several hours (or more, he lost track of
time) pleasuring her every way possible and then some. When all was done
and over with, he lay there, still breathing heavily against her. He knew
he’d have some spectacular set of bruises and scratches later. Not that he
minded, just means he’d have to be more careful about moving around and doing
a lot of activity later.
(KM)
"That was amazing." Anissina said softly. She was tired, but as
much as Boomer was.
"Sorry about the scratches. I think we both got carried away."
(Chajo)
Chuckling he nuzzled up against her, fingers tracing lazy patterns
in her sweat dampened fur. “Dat’s Ok. Call it a learning experience.” A moment
later he had to stifle a yawn. “aayiie! I don’ like…. being impolite…. but
I’m about to… fall asleep….” His eyes were drifting shut and he kept blinking
them open again after each time. before too long though his breathing had
evened out and he was soundly asleep.
Normal he’d outlast his partner but he didn’t know that her people
rarely slept.
(KM)
Anissina decided not to mind when Boomer went to sleep. After
all their activity it was understandable. She also decided to try and get
a little rest herself.
(Chajo)
Boomer awoke sometime much later, still wrapped in Anissina’s
arms. It was a very pleasant way to wake up he thought to himself. Not moving
from where he lay he glanced about the room, noted what was what and were
it was. He also absently cataloged the aches and pains that was the result
of his time with her. It was defiantly a new experience. One that he wouldn’t
mind repeating either.
(KM)
Anissina's abundance of energy wouldn’t allow her to stay asleep
for long. She awoke to see Boomer still wrapped in her arms. She didn't mind
him there. Then it hit her she had fallen for him. This would be dangerous
territory.
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