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Oasis Of The Stars ~ Luxury Cruise / Re: A Job Offer
« on: Today at 01:48:15 AM »
Dalila's smile had always been enough to make his insides melt, in a very good way. Sometimes he still even felt the urge to turn away – her eyes, her gaze was so... distracting yet intense, beautiful and serene all at the same time, it was almost as if some part of him felt he shouldn't -be- looking at her like he did. Like he wanted her.

She explained about how little she had to actually pack, and her explanation certainly made sense. It wouldn't be very practical to travel with an entire house load of personal belongings when she could move from place to place on a moment's whim. He nodded, completely understanding her situation – his was certainly similar. The management of the Oasis had no qualms in firing any staff member who didn't meet – and maintain – their strict level of performance and attitude, so new lower-level employees (like himself) came and went, and every one of them were warned 'not to get too comfy'. A single wrong look, a single wrong word, and he'd have been shipped off to the nearest planet after being fired.

But instead, he had been lucky enough to meet Dalila, and so he had made sure his performance was top-notch and his attitude was perfect – just so he could remain on the Oasis for as long as possible, at least until she left. And now she was leaving... and she wanted him to come with her.

”Great idea. One last lap around your favorite places on the ship. I'll have to do the same, too,” he suggested, knowing that he had a few places like she did that he preferred, and wanted to see once or twice more before leaving. A last good-bye to a couple of semi-decent friends, too, and that would be it. His meager belongings were probably fewer in number than even hers was, which meant a quick pack and move was guaranteed.

When she rose upward to stand, though, all thought of packing, friends, and the ship simply emptied out of his mind. His eyes were on hers, curious where she was going and what she was doing. Soon he found out, as her head lowered beside his, and he felt the warmth of her perfect-soft lips on the side of his neck. He sucked in a sudden, surprised breath – he hadn't anticipated such a move, but he sure as hell liked it.

Then her words challenged him, breaking through whatever other thoughts might have been lingering in his mind. His head slowly tilted away, offering his vulnerable neck to her in a show of trust and desire.

”Normally... I'd recommend against such a thing..,” he responded softly. ”But... in your case... I'd sleep with you -anytime-,” he said, wishing he could have been just a bit more 'poetic' about it, but getting the point across in an instant. No, he obviously had no concerns about sleeping with his boss – as long as his boss was her. His hands felt heavy, as if he didn't know what to do with them – or was afraid if he moved them, he'd be a clutz about it. She moved like an angel, though, a dancer, slow and smooth with a practiced touch. Her dress slid down her body, revealing generous, gorgeous curves that had haunted his dreams since the first time they me. He suddenly realized he had been holding his breath again, and did his best to let it out slowly.

Her next words took his breath away again, though, and his eyes did widen slightly in obvious surprise. Maybe this was just some sort of weird test? Testing to see if he really WOULD do something as unethical as sleeping with his boss? She had to know, though... she -had- to know that -she- was different to him, and wouldn't be just a normal 'boss'...

But his reply came tumbling from his mouth before he could stop it, his head tilted, his soft eyes searching hers as he spoke, his voice a gentle whisper.

”I've wanted this to be personal... since I fixed your shuttle...,” he admitted, and it hit him yet again that she sounded like she was offering him... exclusivity? Or was he just pretending to hear what he -wanted- to hear? ”I don't think I could look at another woman the way I look at you – or want another woman the way I want you, Dalila,” he said softly, confessing once again how he felt for her.

Slowly he moved his head toward hers, trying to match her pace, her speed, her gentleness, as his lips gently pressed against hers, his mind racing. Did she -feel- for him? Or was she simply looking for a 'break' from her job, deciding on setting some time aside for one person – that person being him in this case? A shiver went down his spine at the implications of it all – and the mere thought of what the future might hold for them as his hands moved up to rest on her bare shoulders, gently caressing, his lips silently inviting her to dive into a deeper, more intimate kiss...

Oasis Of The Stars ~ Luxury Cruise / Re: A Job Offer
« on: November 01, 2017, 02:50:37 AM »
Seth quickly gathered the idea that Dalila was indeed being serious, and unless he was imagining things, he got the impression that she truly did want him to make the move with her when she went to her new ship – and her new position of command. Of course, he knew he MIGHT be imagining it – because deep down he wanted her to want him, so his mind could very well play tricks on him. But why would she bother offering at all if she didn't really want him to take the job? She didn't even have to mention it in the first place.

It became more clear to him when she expressed her gratitude for him accepting the position, and when she said she was relieved he did – he believed her. Not once since meeting her did he feel she would be deceptive, and he didn't imagine she would have any reason to deceive him anyway. He couldn't help smile when she expressed her pleasure that he'd accepted.

But he listened closely when she explained the schedule over the next few days. Two days, because the Oasis, and her new ship, would be in the near vicinity at the time, and maybe not again for weeks or possibly even months. For as much as humanity had mapped the nearby systems, the black was still pretty damned huge. She also did mention that his department was looking to 'downsize' a bit. The Oasis had received some new 'upgrades' not long ago, automating some systems – even though human mechanics would never be -completely- replaced, of course. Still, she was aware of what was happening in his department, and he nodded slowly.

”Yeah, my boss will be pretty glad, I think, to get my notice. Not because I am bad, or anything... but they were really hoping they wouldn't have to let anyone go, and were hoping that some of us would leave by choice first,” he said. ”So this works out great, really.”

He didn't appear strained about the discussion at all. In fact, if anything, he seemed a bit more excited the more they talked about it. ”I don't have a lot to pack, to be honest, so that will be quick, too. I have some tools and such to turn-in, and of course my paperwork and credentials for working on the Oasis, but I can definitely be ready to go the day after tomorrow,” he said, taking on a warm smile.

”If anything... the next two days are going to crawl by...”

The future was certainly looking bright – and quite a bit more interesting than it had been in years....

Oasis Of The Stars ~ Luxury Cruise / Re: A Job Offer
« on: October 23, 2017, 02:24:05 AM »
While Dalila seemed quite calm, and perhaps even a little excited by the news she just shared, Seth's insides were doing their best to do flip-flops in his abdomen. He knew from the start he shouldn't have let himself get too attached to her. He knew he should have enjoyed the physicality and nothing more, and that would have been quite easy if Dalila hadn't been so incredibly sweet, intelligent, witty, and just plain enjoyable to spend time with.

But after giving his congratulations and then asking his question in return in regards to her offer, he simply waited to hear her response – and he didn't realize at first that he was holding his breath.

Her answer was 'both', really – she wanted a good mechanic on her ship, AND she really liked him. Those words made the corners of his mouth twitch into a faint smile, pleased to receive such praise and affection from her, of course. But it was her following words that really caught him by surprise, and made his eyes widen in both surprise and joy. Becoming the captain of this ship she spoke of, she would no longer be 'in circulation'. She wouldn't be taking clients... and they could become lovers. As in the real sense of the word!

Seth almost missed her question, asking him if he had any other concerns. He blinked, and thankfully she didn't just sit there laughing at him or the surprise he showed. Instead, she continued on, explaining what his quarters would be like, the pay, the benefits, and so on. It would be a step-up in every sense of the word, as long as he didn't interfere with the business being conducted on the ship, between client and companion.

Quickly, he shook his head. ”Oh, no, I wouldn't dream of interfering in any way,” he said energetically. ”After all... there's only one companion I am interested in...”

Dalila gently set her hand on his shoulder, and he head-shake quickly turned to a nod. ”I accept. Most definitely I accept,” he said, and he knew he would be a fool not to.

”Would I be leaving with you in two days?” he asked, now obviously eager to see what the future really held. There was now a sparkle in his eye, one that hadn't been this bright since their first night together....

Oasis Of The Stars ~ Luxury Cruise / Re: A Job Offer
« on: October 19, 2017, 02:22:59 AM »
Seth watched patiently as Dalila poured the two glasses of wine. He knew it wasn't the 'cheap stuff', because she had shared some with him before. He appreciated that she was willing to share some of it with him – a 'friend', and a lowly mechanic at that.

But he almost fumbled the glass when she finally spoke – and bluntly informed him that she was leaving the Oasis. It was one of the things he feared, though he truly hadn't expected it to happen so soon. A few months, maybe a year or two, sure – but they'd become friends – though he wished for more – just over a month ago. How terrible fate was to take her away so soon!

He couldn't hide the look of dread that crossed his facial features, and in an attempt to hide the look, he glanced down at the glass he carefully held in his hands so that he could gather his emotions. At least he knew now, and perhaps she would still have some time left on the Oasis before she had to go.

Dalila began to explain, then, what was happening, and he listened intently to every word. He felt his heart drop again when she informed him she would be leaving in two days... TWO DAYS! She was being promoted, and apparently the Guild needed her sooner rather than later. She moved over to the loveseat and sat down, patting the empty space beside her to quietly invite him to join her. Without hesitation, he moved over and carefully sat down beside her, making sure to secure his drink so that he wouldn't spill any.

She had more to say, he could tell, so he took a sip of the wine. Taking a sip also gave him an excuse not to speak right away – but what could he say, anyway? Good luck? Enjoy the trip? Congratulations? Or could he gently ask her -not- to go? The last was a silly thought – he had no hold on her, and he could tell that she had wanted an assignment like this...

But then she hit him with the offer – her new assignment was on a ship that needed a mechanic – a Chief Mechanic – and she was offering it to -him-....

His face lifted and his eyes sought hers, his a little wide with surprise. There were other, better mechanics out there that she could make the offer to, and they would have accepted it in seconds. But he looked at her for a long moment, wanting to ask her the question... needing to know...

”Firstly... congratulations on the new position. I know you deserve it, and I know you will do well in it,” he said softly, and then gently cleared his throat, building up the courage to ask her the next question that came next.

”As for your offer... can you tell me... are you asking me, specifically, just because you need a mechanic on your new ship? Or... are you asking me... for other reasons?” he asked, forcing his eyes to remain on hers, not wanting to look away. He hadn't directly spoken to her about his 'feelings' for her since their night together, and besides – he wasn't entirely sure of his own feelings, himself! But... he had to know if she wanted him along for purely professional reasons, or if there was any hint of personal reasons in there, as well...

Oasis Of The Stars ~ Luxury Cruise / Re: A Job Offer
« on: October 13, 2017, 02:11:29 AM »
He watched as she casually moved her hand to lift up the cloth to cover herself once more, and Seth blinked – and blushed slightly – when he suddenly realized he had been staring. It was difficult not to do that, though he had gotten better at it over the past few weeks.

”No, nothing serious,” he responded to her expression of hope with a smile. Maybe she was curious, or perhaps she didn't care to hear the details at all. Either way, to get his mind back on track and to make conversation he continued. ”One of the O2 scrubbers set off an alarm. Nothing life-threatening, but since it's related to life-support, I had to tend to it. Sorry I'm late... you know if it was my choice, I wouldn't have been,” he said, and she'd likely know he was being truthful. For all of their 'meetings', he was usually early. Only the threat of losing his job – or getting into some sort of trouble over it, or the safety of the Oasis would make him late to see her.

As he finished speaking, though, she was already moving toward him, and she reached up, put her arms around his neck, rose up on her tip-toes – and kissed him. He was a bit surprised by this – but he wasn't a statue, as his lips moved gently, mirroring her own. The kiss was gentle, short... but warm. It sent a chill down his spine, and even as she pulled her perfect lips away from his – he wanted to kiss her again.

After pulling away, she spoke again, telling him she had big news to share with him. His senses were on alert immediately, and in a split-second a hundred different ideas went through his mind. Was she leaving the Oasis, returning to her Guild? Or perhaps some other man had captured her heart and she planned to leave with that lucky person, whoever he might be? Or perhaps it was something less drastic  - perhaps news from a friend or relative that she had the urge to share?

”Yes please, that would be delightful,” he said smoothly in response to her offer of wine. If anything, it would delay any 'bad' news by a few seconds, and if it was 'good' news she had to share, wine would only make it all the sweeter. But he did not push her away, his hands having moved to her hips when she kissed him. He didn't pin her in place, of course – she could easily step away, but it was clear he was not eager to let her go...

Oasis Of The Stars ~ Luxury Cruise / Re: A Job Offer
« on: October 11, 2017, 02:50:28 AM »
The last month had gone by so quickly, Seth couldn't remember most of the days that had passed. There were some he -definitely- remembered, though – all the days he spent with Dalila.

A month or so had passed since their night together, and since then, he had been effectively 'friendzoned'. He had expected it, he had known it was going to happen, but that didn't lessen the discomfort it caused, even though he still found every minute he spent with her quite enjoyable. She was more than just a beautiful woman. She was intelligent, philosophical, quick-witted... and so much more. She was the kind of person he wanted to be around as much as he could.

But she had work to do, and that 'work', more than anything, kept them from going beyond the 'friend' stage. Oh, he had whispered his heart to her on that night they shared, and he couldn't help but wonder if that had made it even easier for her to push him to arm's length. He didn't regret it, though. Even if he never saw her again, she would know how he felt about her.

They'd shared some movies, a lot of time talking, working-out together and so on. But their friendship had become just that – a real friendship that did not include anything deeper.

This very day, he was supposed to see her again, but an emergency cropped-up with one of the O2 scrubbers on the Oasis, and any mechanical issues dealing with life-support were 'priority red', meaning they were more important than anything else on the ship. More important than eating dinner, more important than sleep, and certainly more important than getting to see the woman of his dreams – the one he couldn't have.

Still, the work didn't take TOO much longer than usual, and he raced back to his quarters, meager as they were, and quickly cleaned-up. As he dressed, he saw that suit hanging in his closet – the one he wore on that 'date' with her. He smiled faintly as he continued to get dressed, dressing in something casual and comfortable, not expecting to go anywhere 'upscale'. Probably another movie, or perhaps just some time talking, or maybe a walk to the observation deck...

Quickly catching his breath, glancing at his watch to see that he was about twenty minutes late. Not bad, considering that about half an hour ago he was elbow-deep in an O2 scrubber. It was a fairly easy fix, just time-consuming – and it wasn't like there was any REAL danger, since a ship of this size had eight of the things onboard. Still... life-support issues were handled -immediately-. No sense in taking risks that weren't necessary.

He reached her door, straightened up his shirt one more time, ran his hand through his hair just to be sure, and then gently knocked. Seth hoped she wouldn't be sore with him for being late – he was ready to explain, and then let her decide whether to be angry with him or not. He didn't think she would be – she was always so sensible.

The door cracked open slightly a few moments later, and the faint light allowed him to see a thin sliver of her face and one of her eyes. He smiled faintly. Those eyes... those lips... a man of his age and vigor couldn't help but desire her, but he had grown quite adept at keeping it from being SO obvious, after spending some time with her.

She stepped aside and opened the door, bidding him to enter. He nodded and stepped inside a few steps, coming to a halt and turning as she closed the door. It was only then that he realized her top had fallen away from her body, and he blinked, losing any sort of coherent thought in the moment. It wasn't on purpose that he was silent, then, as he stared, obviously at a loss for words... he simply waited for her to address him.

Oasis Of The Stars ~ Luxury Cruise / Re: And Then, It Broke...
« on: October 05, 2017, 02:58:58 AM »
Seth felt the gentle tug of her hands, the slight insistence from the heels of her feet. Her entire body seemed to pull at him as if she bore her own gravity, and his body was powerless to resist it. For him, it was far beyond a physical attraction, or simply getting his rocks off. He knew it, but he figured she would assume he was in it -mostly- for the payoff, the climax, the money-shot as it were. He didn't think she had a real notion how he -really- felt... or did she? She was an expert at this, and she seemed to be able to read him so easily...

When she spoke, when she urged him to kiss her, it was as if she knew the perfect thing to say in that moment. Seth's solid body then lowered – his lips moving toward hers – but his core also lowering into hers, as well. He eased his turgid member into her, swollen and stiff as iron, like a weapon returning to the sheath that was made for it after some long absence. His breath hitched slightly just before his lips met hers, and the kiss deepened even as his penetration deepened, as well. It was as if their two bodies slid together in slow-motion, two pieces of a puzzle long separated returning to their rightful place against one another. And he knew she'd feel it – his body shiver slightly when he hilted, filling her tightly, her warm lips and his pressed together.

Somehow, by some sheer force of will, he paused, then slowly began to move, curling his lower body, his well-lubricated shaft slowly gliding out of her body  with only the friction of her warm, silken grip trying to keep him from going too far – and he didn't, as he eased back into her. The kiss deepened quickly, yet it did not become uncontrolled – he made sure of that. Like her, he wanted to make love to her – not rush to an ending that he wanted to delay instead.

Her hands moved, dancing along his skin, giving him more smooth sensations to enjoy. His hands, too, moved as well, cupping generous breasts and firm thighs as their bodies moved together. Seth wanted to touch her all over, but not all at once... there would be time to explore her fully, and he planned to make excellent use of that time, no matter what other parts of his body were demanding.

Dalila's responses melded with his own, her soft gasps and the occasional moan mingling with his own. He wasn't shy about showing his enjoyment, and she didn't seem to be either, and during those moments where she whispered a wish or a request – he obliged every single one of them, whether it was to increase the tempo, shift positions, touch her in a certain way – or kiss her, which he made sure to do again and again.

It was real to him. None of it felt fake or pressured or 'for show'. Her enjoyment was genuine, he was sure of it, and her affection all the same. Even when he finally lost himself, unable to hold back any longer, she still clung to him as if he was the center of her universe, and he kissed her all the more for that. And after that lengthy kiss ended, he assumed she would be 'done' and he would depart – but instead, she eased him onto his back, and using her hands – and special technique – he was soon stiff and ready to go again – and that's precisely what they did...

This second go around was a bit more physical than the first, and she seemed to enjoy it as much as he did. The different pace, the different -feeling- to it made it seem like 'the first time' all over again, something new and exciting. It was very late when they both reached the point of needing a break, yet again she surprised him. Instead of heading to the shower, or urging him to get dressed, she pulled him to her for a warm, cuddling embrace – and he returned it immediately. They held each other for who knows how long... minutes? Hours? Silently touching, warm and safe, skin on skin.

Seth didn't know when he said it, but he couldn't help it, whispering the words, “I think I'm falling for you...,” at some point in those late hours. Did she hear him? He wasn't sure. Perhaps she had already dozed off, or maybe she was distracted with other thoughts. Sharing those few words with her meant something to him, though. It felt -almost- like a weight had been taken from his shoulders. Up to that moment, it all felt so -real-, but he remembered it then, in that hour, that she was not like most women. The words he had uttered... had likely been uttered to her countless times before, by countless men before him who fell for her just as he had. He almost regretted saying those words... almost.

They were honest words, and Seth could not bring himself to regret telling her the truth.

At some point, he dozed off as well, and after a deep sleep, they woke up nearly at the same time. There was more cuddling, then, which again surprised him, but he took all that she offered. They then cleaned-up, and he got dressed in the outfit he had arrived in while she donned a robe that made it even more difficult for him to leave – but he did leave, with a softly-spoken 'thank you'.

Stepping out of her quarters, he took a few steps back, watching her at the door until she closed it. Then he turned to walk away – a faint smile on his face. A sadness settled upon him, the reality of the situation raining down on him like a furious storm: he wouldn't see her again, at least not like -this-. There had been talk of exercising together, but he knew that was much, much different than what they had just shared.

But the faint smile as he walked away was for the memories they had made, memories that would last a life-time. She might see client after client come and go, but for him – there would only ever be -one- Companion...

Oasis Of The Stars ~ Luxury Cruise / Re: And Then, It Broke...
« on: September 20, 2017, 02:51:38 AM »
Seth put forth his best effort, taking his time and exercising patience as best he could. As time went on, as the minutes went by, he felt more and more at ease – more and more confident – and he knew it was for a mix of reasons. She was amazing at putting him at ease, at instilling confidence, at making him feel... desired. This entire evening had felt almost surreal – possibly even 'magical', if he wasn't worried about someone ridiculing him for the notion – but that was how it felt to him already.

And now, as her body eased into and through her climax, he eased back his attention, giving just enough to push her over, but not so much as to overstay his welcome. His eyes drank in the sight of her body's reaction, the way it quivered, the way she breathed and sighed in response to the pleasure. The way her back arched emphasized the generous size of her breasts, and her panting assured him that she was, indeed, enjoying this.

As she peaked, and moved through her climax, he slowly rose up onto his hands and knees, and slowly crawled forward. She took deep breaths, gentle and near-silent as he hovered over her, and without a word, without the need for speaking, his legs gently eased hers apart, slowly moving into the obvious position: her thighs spread wide, his hips lowering slowly downward...

His eyes, though, were glued to hers, and he knew in that moment he wanted -this- again. With -her-, and only her. Maybe he imagined it, but he felt a connection, unlike anything he'd felt with anyone before. And now, as he slowly – carefully – lowered his hips into position, letting the heavy weight of his erection and gravity guide his thick, engorged head to her slick opening, he deeply hoped that this 'connection' would only get deeper – and wouldn't be one-sided...

”If you need a break... I'd certainly understand...,” he said in a very soft, very gently teasing voice. He also teased her below, making small, slight movements so that the tip of his head would glide along her silken, moist lips, without any hint of thrusting or penetrating quite yet. He wanted to make sure she was ready... and willing... to take that final step together... or if she really -did- need some time to relax, he was comfortable enough to do it...

Oasis Of The Stars ~ Luxury Cruise / Re: And Then, It Broke...
« on: August 28, 2017, 03:12:09 AM »
Never in his entire lifetime would Seth have imagined being in such a position, as her womanly scent reached his nose, arousing him further. She was ready – his nose told him so, and then his eyes as he faintly saw the glistening hints of her arousal. He ached for her, in a way that he had never ached for another woman in his entire life. Was it because she wasn't 'available'? Was it because of 'what' she was? No – that couldn't be it at all. It was something else entirely...

Meeting her had been a freak accident – a faulty shuttle component. That's all it was. And it had instantly turned into something like out of one of those vids. From their first kiss, he knew she was not just an ordinary woman, and not just because of her occupation. She was far more than that, at least to him.

As his head lowered, gently kissing the soft, delicate part of her inner-thigh right where it met her crotch, he couldn't believe his luck. This would only be possible had he won big at a gamble – and he had never won big like that before. Sheer luck. Sheer coincidence... or was it? Was there some greater force at work, bringing the two of them together?

Such thoughts were silly, and he knew it. There was no one and nothing that 'wanted' him and Dalila to be together. It WAS simple coincidence, and that was that. As his tongue gently slipped between her folds, gently sliding forth and parting them, then upward, the tip of his tongue quickly finding her fleshy, firm bud, he swirled slowly around it once... then twice... his eyes looking up her body, over her beautiful, full breasts, to her face. He -had- to see her, -had- to watch her reaction, to see if she genuinely liked what he was doing.

She had said the words, said that this was one of the 'best things'... and he believed her. Obviously he had never had the training or the number of partners that she had, but he'd had enough to know how to pleasure a woman. At least, how to pleasure an 'ordinary' woman, and as he had just come to realize moments ago – Dalila was not 'ordinary' at all...

A soft, deep purr escaped his throat as his eyes closed part-way, his own face mirroring the pleasure he felt in tasting her. If at first he seemed slow and hesitant, now – he was not. His tongue took command, moving now with more surety and confidence as he darted the tip down her slit, teasing her opening for a brief moment, then swept back up to encircle her clit once more, as if making it his hostage. His lips suckled gently, his tongue lightly guiding her flesh so tenderly against the edge of his teeth.

Watching her reactions, seeking to learn what pleased her... he was making it clear that this was not going to be a one-sided night like some she was probably used to. He meant to make it memorable for her as well, as his tongue began to swirl, seeking to pleasure her thoroughly...

Oasis Of The Stars ~ Luxury Cruise / Re: And Then, It Broke...
« on: June 29, 2017, 01:50:40 AM »
Straddling Dalila's thighs and hips had been on purpose, of course – to block the urge to go for the plunge right away. Oh, he wanted to. Seth was already on the edge of losing what little willpower he had. Did she know how weak in the knees she made him? Surely she knew that the solid column of flesh achingly reaching for her from his loins, was a result of her beauty? Her words and eyes and smile? And now her smooth, cultured hands were sliding along his skin, causing him to feel soft tingles wherever her hands went. Down to his knees her hands went, then sliding up the sides of his powerful thighs, and he moaned softly against her lips when her thumbs pressed just so... and he hands continued up – and she would feel his hips moving forward, as if encouraging her hands to go -there-, but at the last second just before her fingers would reach his sex, her hands instead reversed direction – causing him to groan a little louder against her lips.

And feeling her arch her back under his own touch incited him more. His hand greedily feasted on her firm, huge orb, kneading possessively, but with a touch that bordered on gentle. Like her, his fingers moved over her skin, brushing her nipple, fingertip swirling around it as if to trace her areola two, then three times. He squeezed a little tighter when he felt her hands moving up his legs again, and this time... they moved further.

As her hand took hold of his arousal, his lips pulled from hers and his body rose upward. His hips thrust forward, swelling end stiffening slightly more in her hand as he straightened upward, his head thrown back, face looking up at the ceiling as he issued a long, sultry moan. In her hand he was fleshy iron, solid as granite, big, thick, and obviously eager. Posed as he was, he wasn't looking at her for the moment – but he could -feel- her, and her hand didn't disappoint, moving and sliding, more exploring than stroking, taking it slow.... just the way he wanted.

”Dalila....,” he whispered, drawing her name out so that it took several seconds to say it all, as if worshiping it. His hips rocked back and forth very slightly, hinting at what his body truly desired. Ever bit of willpower kept him from moving into position right then and there, knowing that he'd be spent within a handful of thrusts...

Slowly his head rolled forward so that he could look down upon her beauty, catching his breath for a moment as he caught sight of her again. She was a goddess, plain and simple, and he was confident that she knew that already. His eyes moved down her body, down to see her hand so gracefully massage and caress his throbbing member. Even her touch was divine, his sack and stones resting gently on her lower stomach, warm and smooth as she was.

”You are so... perfect. I... want to do -everything- with you...,” he said, speaking softly, his voice full of ardor. ”I want to pleasure you. Like never before, he said, the words simply coming out unrehearsed.

”Please... tell me how..,” he asked, wondering if she would. But as he watched her, hoping she would answer him, he began to move, sliding his body downward, one knee at a time. Soon, her arm would stretch in order to touch him, and as he continued to move, her hand would slide along his length until it couldn't reach him at all, yet he continued to move, straddling her knees, then downward to her feet. Only then did his hands move to her knees, gently urging her to part them, gently urging her to spread her thighs for him.

Seth still watched her, looking and listening for any sort of hints she might give about her own preferences for pleasure, but until then, as his upper body began to lower, it was quickly clear what he intended to do, his head about even with her crotch now, his legs and torso moving to make a comfortable spot to lay on his stomach between her long, silky legs....

Oasis Of The Stars ~ Luxury Cruise / Re: And Then, It Broke...
« on: June 27, 2017, 03:15:07 AM »
As quickly as the 'race' had begun, it was over... and Seth found himself taring in awe at Dalila's naked body.

He'd imagined it countless times since meeting her, imagined a moment like this, imagined it as he masturbated in his room to the image last night, and imagined it all day today as he prepared to meet her. A virile male of his age thought of sex pretty often, but in the past twenty-four hours, he had racked up enough 'thoughts' to consume an entire month, probably.

And after all that, the real thing completely blew away every fantasy he had imagined.

Just like that, he was frozen in place again, obviously in awe. He'd never seen 'perfection' before, but he could die knowing he had, now. Her face, her eyes, her lips, her breasts, her hips, her thighs... everything, head to toe... there was nothing about her that he would change, even if he had the power to do so – which he didn't. She had come from a perfect mix of genes, and part of him wondered what her mother and father must have looked like to have created a woman like her.

Though he didn't move, she still had her wits enough to do so, and she spoke, complimenting his appearance. Immediately his eyes widened, as if in disbelief.

”ME?” he asked softly, obvious doubt in that single word as he looked her up and down again. He finally moved, his hand rising slightly to indicate her body, and his mouth moved like a fish, opening a closing for a moment, but no words came out. He was speechless. He was confident she understood why.

But there she was, right in front of him, naked and waiting and having just confirmed that she liked what she saw. He felt he needed to -do- something, and the sudden rush of desire overwhelmed him again, as if reminding him what he -should- be doing. So he moved, taking a step toward her, raising one hand to her hip, the other up to the side of her face. Gently his hands pressed, guiding her back and to the side – toward the bed. His eyes glued to hers as their bodies moved, his following hers, growing closer as she first sat and then laid back at his urging...

Once on her back, he mounted the bed on his knees, spread to either side of her hips, his body above her, looking down at her with incredible intensity. Then slowly his head lowered, face turned, lips bound for hers. One of his hands moved to settle gently on the side of her stomach, and palm flat against her skin it slid smoothly along her body, upward, reaching the underside of her breast. Just as his lips met hers, his big hand – roughly calloused but gentle to the touch – smooth slid up and engulfed as much of her breast as he could.... a faint hum of delight vibrating against her lips as he sought to deepen the kiss to the height of sensuality.

They were alone now. The kisses could proceed as deeply and sensually as they both desired. And the exploring could also begin as well...

Oasis Of The Stars ~ Luxury Cruise / Re: And Then, It Broke...
« on: June 26, 2017, 02:46:23 AM »
Dalila's softly whispered response was assurance that no one would stop him – not even her. They were alone, now, and as long as he remained kind to her – she wasn't going to stop him! He could finally have her now, could finally get the both of them out of their clothes and into the intimacy he so desired, and he felt she did, as well.

Her reactions were cooperative, appreciative, and warm. As his hands went to work on her clothes, hers did likewise to his, deftly undoing his tie, and working on the buttons of his shirt. Their lips made soft, gentle smacking noises as it deepened, as his head turned to the other side, his lips never really leaving hers for the moment. As the kiss broke moments later and his lips moved to her neck, her hands pulled the shirt out from beneath the waistband of his pants. He felt the shoulders of the dress slip down her arms, and glancing downward, he saw that she wore a strapless bra – another garment meant to keep his eyes from fully gazing upon her.

Seth felt her shiver from the soft bites – gentle, nowhere near hard enough to leave any marks. He thought he could -taste- her soap, her perfume or something – her skin was incredibly soft, smooth... and he wanted to lick every part of her. To his last whispered words, she pushed the sides of his shirt open, baring his masculine, muscled chest to her as she replied that she was all his.

Seth groaned wantonly as he suddenly scooped her up in his arms – as if she was a bride that he meant to carry across a threshold. He headed for the bed, then, wanting her there, wanting her now. The couch? The floor? A table? Other places could be fun, but the bed... he wanted her in -that- intimate place above all others.

When he reached it, though, he realized she still had clothes on of course, which was a little bit of cold water on his plan. Instead, he came to a stop beside the bed and set her back on her feet.

”Race you!” he said playfully as his hands then darted up to his shirt, pulling it back and down his arms, removing it as quickly as he could. His feet were moving too, kicking off his shoes, then using his toes to press down on his socks one after the other as he pulled his foot out of each one, all while his hands moved to his belt, frantically trying to pull it open to work on his pants – all while his eyes watched her to see if she would follow suit – or just stand there and look at him like he was an imbecile...

He didn't wait for her, though, smiling, obviously enjoying the moment as he finally got his belt loosened, pants undone, and with one great dip downward, his hands pulled on his clothes at his hips, and bent over, pushing both trousers and underwear down his legs to his ankles. His manhood sprung free, as if it was spring-loaded itself, but he didn't seem to pay it any mind as he raised one foot after the other to get his feet out of his pants that now lay on the floor. As she might expect, his cock was swollen, enraged, and stiff. He was pleasantly endowed, above average for certain, but by no means a record-holder of any kind.

Then, finally naked before her, he glanced up at her – and then blushed slightly, as if suddenly realizing all the things he had just done in the past forty-five seconds. He was standing buck-ass naked in front of the woman of his dreams, manhood at full-mast attention, his eyes on her face to see what her reaction might be next....

Oasis Of The Stars ~ Luxury Cruise / Re: And Then, It Broke...
« on: June 25, 2017, 04:54:01 AM »
Dalila's reassurance was gentle and warm, and it went a long way to helping him relax. Granted, he wasn't -that- nervous, but hearing her soothing voice assure him everything would be fine certainly had helped with his nerves.

She welcomed him to her quarters as he stepped in and glanced around. Yep, they were every bit as nice as he expected they would be, and certainly far better than the small one-room apartment he had as a ship's mechanic. This was the kind of living he expected her to have, and it was even more impressive than he expected. It was clearly written on his face how impressed he was, his eyes a bit wide as he looked around, taking it all in. The door locking behind him didn't really phase him. He was used to it – and yes, he had repaired a few of those locks in his time on board the Oasis, too.

His attention was suddenly taken by the feeling of her hands near his neck, and he realized that she was standing behind him. He lifted his hands so that she could easily remove his jacket, cooperating with her fully. ”Thank you,” he muttered politely. When she departed to dispose of his jacket, he simply stood where he was, still glancing around, still impressed. Dalila returned quickly, though, and when she did, he turned to face her.

”Very impressive place you have here,” he said softly, a faint smile on his face as his eyes glanced down to see her offered hand. He moved his own to take it, and gently his bigger palm slid into her own. But then he gently pulled her -toward- him, apparently not thinking of the couch or bed quite yet. Gently he pulled, until the front of her body was pulled up against him, and he looked down into her eyes.

”No bystanders or witnesses to save you now,” he whispered playfully. ”Or people knocking on the door to get into the washroom,” he added playfully, and then it was clear that he intended to kiss her. She didn't shy away, either, and instead moved to make it easier for both of them, and quickly their lips connected again.

Only this time – as he had just warned her – there were no witnesses, no random strangers watching them, and certainly no one banging on the door to get in. The difference was quickly noticeable as his lips took hers – and he quickly eased the kiss into something far more personal and deeper this time, knowing that now they had the privacy to do as they pleased, and it seemed that Seth was not going to let much time pass before he did something about it.

One of his arms wrapped around her, and when his fingers felt the faint line of a zipper that went down her back, his fingers followed it up until he found it – and then slowly began to ease it downward even as his tongue sought to chase hers. His other hand rested on her hip, fingers gently pulling upward on her delicate dress, as if he planned to lift her dress up to her hips, or maybe his hand was just playfully playing with the fabric. But she'd easily feel the zipper on her back slowly sliding downward, moving slow enough that it didn't make any noise.

His lips pulled away from hers after a lengthy kiss, allowing them both to catch their breath. His lips moved to her chin and then down and to the side, finding her neck, nibbling softly, kissing warmly, allowing him to breathlessly whisper to her words she had likely heard countless times before.

”I want you...,” he said, struggling to regain any sort of control, any sort of calm steadiness. He had said he was eager, and though he hadn't -totally- lost control, his eagerness so far seemed fairly obvious...

Oasis Of The Stars ~ Luxury Cruise / Re: And Then, It Broke...
« on: June 24, 2017, 05:31:58 AM »
Seth grinned a little wider when Dalila assured him that she could always make more tea if that became necessary. It just required a little 'time' for the next batch, and he seemed to very clearly understand what she was trying to say. He nodded, and then his blush -did- deepen a bit when he replied back to her. ”Thinking of the person making the tea, I think it's safe to say that there wouldn't need to be a lot of time between batches...,” he said, still playing along with their innuendo, and apparently still enjoying it very much.

Would that be something she'd use with him in the future? Inviting him 'over for tea'? He fantasized about that for a fleeting moment, and then they were kissing.

Sure, they were very close to her quarters now, and anything they 'started' in the elevator could quickly be moved to the privacy of her personal chambers. But he followed her lead, letting her set the limits at what -she- was comfortable with. He found himself wanting to please -her-, desperately, because he was completely convinced that if he pleased her, he would of course enjoy the consequences of that very, very much.

Their kisses were sensual, hinting at energy and desire that they both had pent up within their own bodies. What would happen the moment they were in private? Would she remain professional and reserved? Would she actually make -tea-? That would make him feel pretty silly, of course, taking all of her innuendo as just that, and then learning that she really -did- mean 'tea', the actual leaf and drink. How silly he would feel then! But right now, with her lips on his, he was fairly oblivious to his surroundings, and didn't hear the soft bell that indicated they had arrived on the floor of their intended destination. It took Dalila gently pulling away to clue him in on that.

The doors to the elevator opened, and he was relieved to see no one was waiting for the elevator, no one was currently in the hallway. He knew what level he was on now, knew what the doors meant that he saw: companion quarters... several of them... each housing a professional paid to make dreams and fantasies come true. For a brief moment, he wondered why they were there in the first place, and he quickly remembered why. But just as quick, the thought went out of his mind as she spoke, assuring that these were the last steps where they would have to maintain some sort of 'appearance'... followed by a gentle single-word question, asking if he was nervous.

He chuckled softly, shaking his head. ”Eager,” he said softly, his voice just above a whisper. Oh, she knew he was eager, not just from the tent-pole hints he had given her since laying eyes on her that evening. His words, his eyes, his attention... he didn't even bother hiding just how eager he was. But as Dalila guided him down the hallway, herself moving as if she was floating on air, they reached a door and came to a stop, and his own honesty got the better of him.

”Ok, yes... but just a -little-,” he assured her. He didn't go into detail why he was a little nervous, but he had a feeling she would know why. He simply didn't want to embarrass himself – and more importantly than that, his pride desperately wanted to make a good accounting of himself. He didn't want to leave later as she laughed at his 'efforts'.

Silently he waited, though, for her to open the door and lead him inside, and he realized his heart was racing. What would happen? How would it happen? Would she really allow him free reign over her body? And would she really -enjoy- it? He'd fantasized about this moment countless times since the first moment they met... and now, here they were...

Oasis Of The Stars ~ Luxury Cruise / Re: And Then, It Broke...
« on: June 23, 2017, 01:57:51 AM »
Seth was delighted to see and hear Dalila accept his own response, playing on her own words. Someone listening-in might not really suspect what they were really talking about, though someone with a lewd mind might catch on rather quickly. Did that mean -he- had a lewd mind? He didn't give it much thought. Wanting her was as natural as wanting to -breathe-, and he wasn't going to feel bad about it at all, even though this was only their first date.

She responded, assuring him that she had enough 'tea' for the both of them. That sent another shiver down his spine, also rocketing right into his gut and down to his crotch. He was already aroused in the restroom at the restaurant, but now, -knowing- what she referred to, knowing where they were headed and why... he couldn't help but feel even -more- aroused – and eager. He smiled and nodded. "I am very glad to hear that. I wouldn't want you to... run out... in the middle of the evening," he suggested, his face perhaps blushing slightly -after- he said what he said, obviously not something he was 'used' to doing.

Even just starting to walk again was an effort, apparently for them both. Her hands didn't want to leave his body, and his hands were eager to explore hers. He moved slowly, obviously reluctant to put much distance between them every bit as reluctant as she was, and then her hand slipped into his. It was the mental image of reaching her quarters that gave him -just- enough incentive to get moving.

Dalila explained where her quarters were located, and he nodded in return. He knew where they were, as he had done work near there on occasion. He'd never been -in- her quarters, but he could find them easily enough, most likely, if he needed to seek her out. He nodded as she suggested crossing where they were now, and taking the lift on the other side. She would certainly know the routes better, though, since she actually walked them regularly.

As they walked, he had to fight the urge to speed-up, to move quicker and get to her place faster. Instead, he took a casual pace, setting one that -she- seemed comfortable with. He obviously wanted -her- to be comfortable, too – whatever happened. It wasn't even in his mind that he was 'paying by the hour', technically, and it wasn't even in his mind that he should hurry in order to get more of his 'money's worth'.

He was walking with the most beautiful woman on the ship, and in that moment, he felt that they belonged -together-.

They followed the path that she indicated, finally coming to the lift she had suggested they take. Getting on it, he was relieved to find that they were alone. He knew about the cameras too, of course (he had repaired and replaced a few in his time on board the Oasis in various spots around the ship), but he didn't care. After she pressed the button for their destination, his hand gently turned her slightly so that she faced him – and without a word – he lowered his lips toward hers, obviously hoping for a kiss. He would not go beyond that, of course – he had no desire to embarrass either of them, despite how on 'edge' he really was. But to kiss her wouldn't be frowned upon by most people, surely....

Oasis Of The Stars ~ Luxury Cruise / Re: And Then, It Broke...
« on: June 20, 2017, 02:55:37 AM »
Everything felt right, damn near perfect, or – hell – as close to perfect as he had ever enjoyed. Dalila felt -so perfect- next to him, against him, the way she touched and talked to him. He really -could- be with someone like her, and without even realizing it, it certainly gave him a boost to his confidence that might come in handy in the future, though he wouldn't understand that for some time.

She didn't push him, or urge him to leave as they stood there together, and despite their closeness and earlier kiss, no one approached him. They hadn't set off anyone's 'proper attitude', or at least if anyone had been offended, they weren't going to step forward to talk to them about it, personally.

This felt like what 'it' was supposed to feel like. The closeness of a real partner, something he'd never experienced before – or at least, not to this level. She had already indicated they would likely see each other again – training together? And who knows what else....?

She thanked him, then, for his kind and encouraging words, and then asked if he was ready to continue walking, or if he would want to visit the upper quarters. She described the kind of 'tea' she had waiting, and he held his breath without even realizing it. Oh, he was -more- than ready, for certain, as their short little hint had shown in the bathroom of the restaurant. She -wanted- to try her -tea-, and he slowly nodded. She asked if he was ready to give it a try, or if he was too stuffed for dinner, and he quickly shook his head no.

”Oh no, I am not stuffed at all now, he said softly. ”And I am literally dying to try your... tea. Dark and delicious... I eagerly want to drink every drop,” he said, and then leaned a little closer to her so he could whisper the next part. ”I just hope you have enough...”

He had 'plans', of course, and those plans including mutual pleasure that would last as long as they could both endure it. Whether that was an hour, or all night, or something in between, he didn't really care. Seth was certainly eager to touch her, to explore her... and to 'drink' her up, every single bit of her that she let him have.

”Shall we, then?” he asked, offering to get going, but not moving at all. He would let her decide when the time was right, of course. ”There's a lift just around the corner, not far from here...,” he added. He knew where ALL of them were, of course, since he often -worked- on them and maintained them.

Right now, the only thing he wanted to 'work' on... was her.

Oasis Of The Stars ~ Luxury Cruise / Re: And Then, It Broke...
« on: June 18, 2017, 06:15:39 AM »
Seth felt both disappointment – and relief – in response to her answer. She wasn't lonely, of course – what sort of woman like her ever would be? And to add to that, he was simply glad that she didn't feel that way, either. The mechanic didn't like the idea of Dalila feeling sad or melancholy. She was human, and he knew she COULD feel those things – he just hoped she never had to, or had to as little as possible.

She went into more detail about her answer, though, and he began to understand that though she didn't feel 'loneliness' like he thought of it, she did long for something... -more- than who and what she was. A lasting connection, which would be quite difficult considering her occupation, and that wish certainly made sense to him, as did her seeming doubt about it ever happening. A void, she called it, and he nodded in agreement. That specific word was certainly fitting. It was good to hear that she hoped it might be filled someday.

Then she leaned against his shoulder and continued, referring to the vastness of space – and the sheer number of places in the 'verse where people lived. There were far more people out there than their minds could possibly really perceive, and that gave him hope that someday, -both- of them could find someone to fill the voids they each felt. If sheer numbers were any indication, then perhaps they both had a high chance of that happened at some point or another!

His arm nearest her gently slipped around her lower back and hugged her against him a bit more. He wasn't wanting to 'rush' her, even though he definitely wanted to be alone with her, but this quiet, personal time between them was every bit as important to him as anything else. With her head on his shoulder, he turned his head and gently kissed the top of hers, his warm lips feeling the smooth, soft silkiness of her hair. Like her, he knew if he kissed her too much, things could rapidly escalate, and then he'd have to rely completely on her to stop him before he did something... unwise, given their very public location – even if few people were nearby at the moment. All it would take was one person complaining to the ship's hospitality office, and Seth was certain he would find himself in big trouble, perhaps even being booted from the ship!

”I have no doubt you will find that someone, someday,” he said, and his voice was confident. ”You just have to look hard, and be extremely picky. Someone like you deserves the very best... but I bet you'll find them, sooner rather than later,” he said, and he felt certain she would. Some rich gentleman would eventually understand what a true find she was, and would sweep her off her feet, give her every reason to leave her Companion practice behind, and settle her somewhere comfortable and lavish.

He then turned his attention back to the huge clear glass wall ahead of them, looking out at the twinkling stars that seemed to almost pack the view before their eyes. -Was- there someone out there for him, as well? Perhaps... but if there was, he found himself silently wishing that it would be someone like the woman standing next to him, head on his shoulder....

Oasis Of The Stars ~ Luxury Cruise / Re: And Then, It Broke...
« on: June 17, 2017, 05:34:08 AM »
Dalila watched and listened to him intently. Her eyes seemed to say things that her voice did not, at least in Seth's mind they did, and he enjoyed it intensely. Was he just fantasizing? Perhaps. But she was -into- him, he had to believe. She had to desire him as much as he desired her, and she seemed to be enjoying their evening together as much as he was.

His response to her question had been an unguarded moment, and after he spoke, he somewhat wished he hadn't been so... open. Women usually didn't like men who admitted faults or 'flaws', and admitting what he had, some women might take it as a sign of weakness. But it was also a testament to how he felt about her, and about being with her. He felt he could tell her anything, and being honest with her seemed as natural as breathing to him. And so he had answered her, and he had answered her truthfully.

Her response to him was short and sweet, telling him that his feeling of not being alone while he was with her, was 'good'. Her hand moved up to cup his cheek, but that did not slow the gentle kiss that they soon settled into. Unlike her, as soon as their lips met, his thoughts of others watching or possibly being 'unhappy' with the kiss completely vanished. He was immediately lost in the feel of her lips against his, his eyes closed, his mind conjuring images of countless slow, gentle kisses as they lay naked together in some bed, far away from the rest of the 'verse. It was a feeling he could not recall feeling before, and one he didn't want to end.

Seth resisted the urge to try to deepen the kiss, to move his hands over her body, to touch every curve that she had teased him with to this point. It was difficult to resist, but he did, some small voice in the back of his mind still warning him about propriety and being proper. He liked her – a lot, and he didn't want to risk bringing any amount of shame down upon her, at all. Himself? He didn't care. But he didn't want anyone seeing her in even a slightly negative light.

The kiss ended naturally, and though his lips slowly left hers – the rest of his body did not move. His eyes slowly opened, his gaze meeting hers again before he gently spoke.

“What about you? Are you... lonely?” he asked curiously, quietly, his voice a whisper just loud enough for her to hear. Had her question been a reflection of her own possible loneliness? Or had she simply 'sensed' his own loneliness in some way he did not understand? He believed he had kept his own vulnerabilities as closely guarded secrets: no one before her had ever guessed at such things. But she had, on their first date, read him like a book, and his mind reassured him that it was a result of their chemistry.

Part of him was hoping that her answer would be the same, further cementing his thoughts that they were more alike than perhaps either of them realized. But another part of him hoped she said no - for he would not wish that kind of loneliness on anyone, especially her...

Oasis Of The Stars ~ Luxury Cruise / Re: And Then, It Broke...
« on: June 16, 2017, 02:56:35 AM »
Seth felt a little silly talking about the 'glass'. It was a mechanical thing – well, not the glass -itself-, obviously, but he'd replaced and repaired such things many times over his career, and it was something he was familiar with. She humored him, of course, still smiling, and he felt silly for bringing it up. What sort of date would want to talk about -that-? he asked himself. And then he felt her gently tug him into a different direction – and that was all that was needed. He easily followed her, and would follow her, wherever she wished.

She let go of his hand wrapped it around his waist instead, pressing the front of her body against his side. He was quite aware of her shape pressing against him, unlike any he had ever felt before.

She spoke, then, sharing her own feelings about the vastness of space, and expressing how she came to the promenade sometimes late at 'night' in order to enjoy some solitude to think. He nodded, understanding her explanation compeltely.

”I will sometimes stop by here after a shift... early evening, ship-time,” he said, speaking softly, just to her as if they were the only two people on the ship. ”It's still busy then, of course, busier than you're used to when it's late. But I'll sometimes sit and watch the various folks go past... wondering who they are, where they are from, why they're here... what led them here. Then I'll look through the windows and see the complete opposite – emptiness. Silence. It's a stark contrast that never fails to amaze me,” he said. Then he smiled faintly.

”It's interesting to know that you sometimes visit this place, as well, to sit and think... we've probably just missed each other many times, just by a few hours, he said as he turned his head to gaze out the window for a moment into the black that he had just been speaking of.

And then she asked her question, seemingly out of the blue, and he turned his head, the tip of his nose brushing lightly against hers. It -would- be so easy to kiss her, now, though if someone else were walking nearby, they'd easily be seen. While -most- wouldn't make a big deal about it... what if someone -did-? Would it embarrass her? Seth was certainly less worried about his own comfort than he was worried for hers, and he didn't want -anything- possibly ruining this moment with her.

But her question had hit him harder than he first realized. WAS he 'lonely'? He had friends. He had acquaintances. He had a job he enjoyed, that paid decently enough, and offered something new every day.... but beyond that...

Just the few hours he'd spent with Dalila emphasized that he was missing out on a -lot-. Just this... -feeling-... she instilled in him, a feeling of -being- with someone... it was something far larger than he would admit to himself, because he hadn't felt it in so long. Now, she had awakened the feeling in him, and that just magnified how much he missed it – and desired it. And, above all – he desired it with -her-. It made the answer to his question very easy.

Seth sighed, swallowing quickly as he glanced away from her, almost... ashamed.

”Yes....,” he said simply, his voice solemn and soft. But he knew the way it sounded -might- seem to her like he was looking for sympathy, or pity, so after a few seconds pause, he smiled slightly and quickly turned his face back to look into her eyes.

”But not now. Not... with you,” he said, his voice filled with emotion that was rare for him, and exposed a vulnerable side of him that a number of women that he could count on one hand had ever seen. It was in those words, and the way he said them, that would likely confirm for the experienced companion that Seth truly had 'forgotten' who and what she was....

As if to cement his words, his head tilted to the side, and slowly his lips moved toward hers, obviously seeking a simple, gentle kiss – whether anyone else was looking or not.

Oasis Of The Stars ~ Luxury Cruise / Re: And Then, It Broke...
« on: June 12, 2017, 02:13:26 AM »
Seth offered one of his brightest smiles of the evening so far when she took his hand. It was an intimate gesture to him, at least, and he definitely appreciated it. His hand warmly squeezed hers – not too tightly, of course, he definitely wasn't looking to hurt her or make her feel uncomfortable, but as they began to walk, he did move as close as he could to her while still holding her hand, his thumb gently caressing the back of her palm as they moved.

Dalila thanked him, and he nodded silently, turning his eyes to meet hers, admiring her own beauty, especially now that they weren't in a sea of tables inside the restaurant. Now, they were just two people walking along together, not really the subject of anyone's stares. She urged him to lead the way to the promenade, suggesting that she wanted to relax for awhile before 'inviting him' for tea.

He smiled again at that – and even blushed a little. He wasn't even completely sure they would -get- that far, as if he expected -something- to come up to prevent it from happening, even something beyond their control. He hoped not, he obviously desired her, and had a hard time thinking of anything else since making the arrangements for the evening. Would they actually -do- it? Would she really -want- to? And could he give her even half as good a time as she would certainly give him?

He'd never had reason to doubt himself before, so Seth wondered to himself why he would start now. There really was no reason to doubt himself – he knew what to do, he was experienced – and obviously very eager. And she -really- seemed to be into him. The looks, the tone of her voice, the way she touched him, the moment in the bathroom, the promise of 'tea'... he was definitely convinced that she wanted him, just as he wanted her.

Seth guided her to the elevator – he didn't think it would make him a gentleman to ask her to climb a bunch of steps in her dress. He had no doubt that she could, but why ask her to, when the elevator was nearby? He pressed the button and soon enough the door slid open quietly. There were two other couples on the lift, and they gave silent looks and smiles as Seth and Dalila stepped in. Then the doors closed and the elevator went up to the level that was their destination. When the doors opened, Seth escorted her out and turned to begin their walk along the massive wall of glass that was the only thing that separated them from the vacuum of space. Of course, the glass was -several- inches thick, and wasn't just any 'regular' glass. He knew, of course exactly what it was.

“You know, the glass here is actually stronger than a lot of the metallic parts of the ship,” he spoke softly, just to her. “I've regularly seen people avoid going near it, as if they fear that it might simply 'break' or 'pop out' with the slightest touch... which makes such moments seem pretty funny, really, when I see people get nervous about the glass,” he said with a light grin. He cast a look through the glass, to the countless stars just outside, as if someone had taken thousands of pearls and tossed them onto a sea of velvet. But his eyes quickly moved back to her – obviously more interested in the woman beside him than anything else inside the ship or outside.

”Space certainly does have a way of reminding us just how small we are, though... and how lonely we can really be.”

Oasis Of The Stars ~ Luxury Cruise / Re: And Then, It Broke...
« on: June 06, 2017, 05:24:05 PM »
Seth, of course, widened his eyes a little in response to Dalila's description of their near future together. Dinner, a walk, back to her quarters with the 'intention' of offering him tea, only to remove his clothes and take 'advantage' of him in the process. He gawked at her for a moment, trying to think of something equally erotic to say in return, something to stir -her- blood and make her feel the way he did in that moment as his breath quickened and his heartbeat followed suit.

“You can't take advantage of the willing,” he whispered back softly, a confession and an invitation in one.

And then they were on their way, past the poor lady who simply wanted to use the facilities, still wide-eyed at the couple as they exited the washroom together. Seth's deception seemed effective, as the woman eventually headed into the washroom, eyes narrowed, looking for any sign of the 'nefarious deeds' the couple had been up to no doubt. Seeing nothing amiss, the old woman closed the door and locked it thoroughly.

As they walked, Seth could barely contain himself, and he thought he head Dalila chuckling softly, herself. He hoped she wouldn't be upset, and so far it sounded as though she wasn't. He commented to her on the entire ordeal, labeling it as 'invigorating', but Dalila readily prescribed a different adjective to it: arousing.

”Very much so...,” he replied, agreeing with her, without going into sordid detail. He wanted to, but this certainly wasn't the place to describe to her -just- how hard she had made him, in record time, too.

They dug into their meals when they arrived a short time later, and enjoyed drink and small-talk. He looked over at her frequently, quite amazed that such a beautiful woman would find -anything- interesting about him. He was a 'grease monkey', but then again he knew -some- women were into guys like that... and why not him? He left it at that, enjoying the looks they cast at each other as they calmly finished their dinner. The waiter offered them the option of desert, but they both declined for the same reason: they were each stuffed to the gills. The food had been excellent, but Seth himself wasn't all that full. He simply didn't want to be -too- full... in case his date decided to follow-through on the soft, sweet words she had whispered to him not long ago.

Seth settled the bill, of course, and then rose to reach for Dalila's seat, to pull it back once she was ready to stand. Then, together, they strode from the restaurant, and outside of it, Seth moved up beside her, looking down between them. His hand was silently offered toward her own, but he didn't 'own' her, and wasn't going to 'force' anything: he simply waited to see if she would accepted his hand before continuing, prepared to take the walk they had discussed earlier..

Oasis Of The Stars ~ Luxury Cruise / Re: And Then, It Broke...
« on: June 01, 2017, 02:10:55 AM »
Dalila seemed pleased with his compliment, though Seth knew he had never been a poet, or even one trained in words or proficient in speaking 'well'. He was a simple man, pretty much, but what he had said had simply boiled out of him – complete truth, honesty, and genuine appreciation for her physical form. He wasn't a poet, but she certainly seemed to get his intentions clear.

The kiss was familiar to him, but only because it was by far the most recent one he had enjoyed, and it had come from -her-. He had burned that first kiss, on her shuttle, into the back of his mind where it would remain forever, if he had anything to say about it. This time, though, it seemed that the 'shy newness' was gone, and her lips seemed more prepared to kiss him more deeply – and he certainly was more than happy to reciprocate. Her enticement worked perfectly, of course, and with just the slightest hint from her, he took the bait, gently easing into something deeper, and much more passionate than what they had previously shared together.

Seth felt her hand on the back of his head, as their tongues slowly mingled, as if introducing themselves to one another. She felt so... calm against him, her hips steady and sure, his hands holding onto her as if she might try to flee at any moment. Instead, as the kiss deepened, he swore he felt her hips curl against his own, adding a faint pressure against his obviously aroused groin. He couldn't stop the soft moan that purred against her lips, he couldn't help his hands tighten slightly on her hips – pulling her a little more firmly against him as the kiss quickened slightly...

And gently, he began to ease her backward, just a few steps, to the edge of the long sink counter in front of the long mirror along the side wall. When her butt gently pressed against it, they stopped, their lips never ceasing to move and slide against one another, and their tongues becoming far more than mere acquaintances.

His hands slid slowly upward, following the curve of her hips, up to her slender waist, and then onward and up. Slowly his hands moved across the delicate fabric, and what he felt beneath the cloth matched every daydream of her he had imagine and enjoyed. Maybe she would let him lift her up onto the counter... maybe she would take him between her raised legs... maybe she would allow him to kneel and taste her, giving him an 'appetizer' that would far surpass anything this restaurant served... But right then, all he could do was kiss her, his lips falling in love with hers, his tongue seeking to make love to her own.

His hands reached just to the sides of her impressive breasts, and his thumbs slid  toward one another, gliding lightly beneath the curves he found there. Seth purred against her lips once more, as if warning her what he was about to do, his hands slowly inching upward, just beginning to glide up the curvy underside of each impressive mound...

When a knock at the door sounded, followed by a strained voice.

“Hello? Hello? Are you almost done in there?” a voice called out.

The startling noise had caught Seth off-guard, at least, and his head snapped away, as did his hands, though he did not move away from her yet. He blushed -fiercely-, and smiled.

”I.... guess for a minute there, I... forgot where I was,” he admitted softly, keeping his voice low, as he lowered his gaze.... which, obviously, fell right onto the swells of her amazing rack, her cleavage silently taunting him. ”I guess we should get back... I don't even know how long it's been,” he admitted, and then finally stepping away from her, he looked her up and down, and then himself, to make sure they each looked presentable. Then, still smile, Seth took her hand, and turned toward the door, gently walking her along with him. He promptly unlocked it, then swung it open.

Standing in the doorway was an older lady – much older, likely in her late sixties. She stood there looking up – and then her eyes seemed to finally recognize that Seth was standing there and had a lady with him.

”Why, I -never!....,” the woman gasped softly, mouth agape, her face looking completely scandalized. It was clear that she was thinking the worst, of course, and was none too pleased with what her mind was conjuring.

But Seth didn't miss a beat. He smiled and nodded at the lady. ”My apologies, madam. The lady here was assisting me. I... need help with certain functions... old war-wound, my dear,” he said politely as the newcomer took a step slightly to the side to give them room to exit.

”Well... I... that... seems proper, I suppose...,” the old woman replied, still looking quite befuddled as Seth wished her a good evening and then gently moved past her, still holding onto Dalila's hand. Once they escaped the hallway and were back out into the dining room, it only took a few moments to reach their seats, which of course had been saved. When they arrived, Seth pulled the seat out for Dalila – like any gentleman would – and then he returned to his own seat on the side of the table next to her own.

Glancing up for a moment to see if there was any sign of their food, Seth's gaze met the eyes of their waiter, who nodded and pointed a finger, silently indicating their meals would be out shortly. Then Seth returned his gaze to Dalila and – still blushing – smiled at her.

”Well... that was certainly... invigorating,” he whispered to her, their own cute little secret as he began to laugh softly, reaching for his glass of water....

Oasis Of The Stars ~ Luxury Cruise / Re: And Then, It Broke...
« on: May 25, 2017, 03:21:21 AM »
Now that they were alone, now that there were no prying eyes or critical gazes cast his way, Seth felt more comfortable. Sure, it was a fancy washroom at a restaurant, but that detail quickly slipped out of his mind as his eyes focused solely on the woman across the room from him. It was impossible not to focus on her, and he still felt her gaze was even slightly intimidating. It was as if someone far above him was looking at him, appraising him... and he silently feared he wouldn't meet her standards. Disappointing her was simply not an option.

But they -had- kissed before. And sitting there at the table minutes ago, she indicated she wanted to again, even if they had to steal a kiss on the promenade, before finding some place private. Only -now-, they HAD found some place private, and thankfully it seemed his feet were working just fine as he slowly approached her.

She welcomed the 'handsome stranger', and Seth smiled, her voice so low and sultry, inviting, and he was thrilled that she found him appealing to her. Did he turn her on like she did for him? Not likely, he thought to himself... but... it was possible, wasn't it? She'd made that much clear. -Anything- was possible. It was even possible that he had caught her eye, that she desired -him-, and that for tonight... he could -love- her...

She held out her arms to him just as he neared her, and he eased right into them without hesitation. Her arms moved up, around his neck and shoulders, and his hands moved to her shapely hips, instantly impressed by what his hands felt there. So shapely... so... -perfect-, just like the rest of her. One of her hands slowly caressed the hair on the back of his head as she spoke, suggesting that she was beginning to think that he wasn't going to join her in the washroom.

Immediately, he replied. “How could I not?” he asked softly, and there was a deep sincerity in his voice, almost reverence as he admitted to her quite clearly that he couldn't resist her. Where her question had not been entirely serious, Seth's response most certainly was. “You could have been in the middle of a lake of flowing lava, and I still would have come for you,” he added, making a genuine effort to sound romantic, but knowing that it probably sounded silly to her. Only, he meant it. He knew he was pretty much oblivious to his surroundings at this point, almost as if he was in the middle of a waking dream. Washroom of a luxury space liner... a beach... a jungle setting... a bedroom... a tent... or even the middle of a lava flow... staring at her, meeting her eyes, he didn't think the environment much mattered at that point.

He was falling for her, and when that sort of thing happened, it didn't matter where you were.

The front of her impressive body pressed against his, and he firmly held his ground. His hands, still on her hips, gently pulled, too, conveying to her that he desired her nearness. She tilted her head, silently inviting – and he accepted the invitation, accommodating her position, tilting his own head the other way and lowering his lips to hers.

The kiss was gentle, at first, as if he was simply making sure she was -real-. But a few seconds later... he sought to intensify it, having tasted her before, and desiring a far more intimate kiss, no matter where they were at the moment...

Oasis Of The Stars ~ Luxury Cruise / Re: And Then, It Broke...
« on: May 20, 2017, 06:13:58 PM »
It would be so easy to fall for her. And Seth had to wonder to himself if he was already falling for her, or if he had simply done so from the moment he met her in her shuttle. She was of course everything he could ever aspire to have as a partner – and they hadn't even been intimate yet. But he knew intimacy itself wasn't the defining trait of a relationship: a strong affection toward one another would make any following intimacy all the more powerful. But she was sophisticated and intelligent, and witty. She smiled, and even softly laughed when he'd been goofy. He hadn't enjoyed a woman's company this much since... forever.

In response to his words, she slipped ou of her seat and stood. For a flash of a moment, he feared he had insulted her by making the suggestion he did – perhaps being a bit too forward for some women. But that was brief and instantly vanished when she moved to stand at his side, leaning over toward her. The view – heaven, he would call it – of generous cleavage that silently offered so much enjoyment almost caused him to miss her words. They were there, now, in that place – and he was to follow her to the washroom if he dared...

She gave him a gentle kiss, and he hoped that her lips wouldn't feel the instant heat of his blushing. Had she somehow read his mind? Or had he been so obvious? Sure, he had suggested it... sortta, kinda... in a stammering sort of way, but she was gone now, walking steadily toward the area where the restrooms were located.

He sat, glancing around, but no one was looking his way. Sure, a few men were watching Dalila walk away, but that was to be expected.

”Seth... what the hell are you doing?” he muttered to himself. And then it hit him: This was possibly a once-in-a-lifetime thing, and he knew, without a doubt in that moment, that he would be stupid to let it pass. Clearing his throat gently, he set down his napkin and rose to his feet. About that time, their waiter was approaching, and Seth waived him over to whisper to him.

”My date is feeling a little light-headed, so she's went to the restroom to freshen up. I'll check on her. We'll be back momentarily,” he assured the waiter, who went wide-eyed for a moment, thinking it was something he or the restaurant had done. But then he nodded, seeing that Seth and Dalila planned to return, so he would not clear the table away.

Then, Seth turned and headed – casually – toward the restroom area, and once he entered the hallway, he froze for a moment, seeing three doors before him. Glancing at each one, he made a quick choice, moving to the door on the left. Gently knocking he was greeted by a man's deep voice, muffled but quite clear. “WHAT?” it demanded to know.

“Oh, sorry...,” Seth said back, keeping his voice down, wincing as he spoke. Oops. Wrong door.

He moved to the middle one, and gently knocked, and was greeted by a woman's voice – but one which clearly wasn't Dalila. “This one is occupied!” the voice called out, rather irritated.

“Oh, so sorry!” Seth called back to her, raising his voice in a terrible attempt to make it sound feminine. Catching his breath and moving to the third door... he bet all his mental-money that this was the right one, and reached down, turned the handle, and opened it and slipped inside. Seeing Dalila, he felt a wave of relief as he shut the door behind him and leaned back against it... his hand on the handle twisting slightly so he could turned the lock on the handle.

He looked across the small room to his beautiful date and smiled at her.

“Hi...,” he said softly, and then  pushing off from the door, he slowly began to walk toward her, folding his hands almost shyly behind his back, his eyes glued to hers.

Oasis Of The Stars ~ Luxury Cruise / Re: And Then, It Broke...
« on: May 09, 2017, 02:35:47 AM »
Dalila made it easy for Seth to laugh and enjoy himself. She was -good-. So good, in fact, that he didn't even realize it was happening. At first, he knew of course, how they met, how they were introduced, and how she thought of her job. Even the fact that he had scored a huge payout – and instantly knew what he wanted to do with it – reminded him who she was, -what- she was, and that did not deter him. She was in a class far above his own, and dealt with people who were wealthier and more influential by far. He was -beneath- her, at least when one looked at social factors, and he knew that.

But in less than half an hour, she made him forget.

Now, she was just a sexy, intelligent woman who seemed to like him. If she didn't – how could she fake it? How could -anyone- pull off such a convincing job like this, without dropping a single hint of how they really felt?

Her suggestion that he might not be giving himself enough credit – or giving her too much – just made him chuckle. And she tilted her head – as if curiously interested – when he suggested there -should- be a place for them to steal a kiss up on the upper-deck, should they walk that way later. And then she admitted that there was a chemistry between them that could not be ignored, and he blinked, happy and... hopeful, as he nodded slightly, his voice growing softer, a glowing smile still planted on his face.

“Yes... a powerful chemistry,” he said. “And... impossible to ignore.”

But he truly did think she might need to use the ladies room to refresh herself, but when offered, she shook her head and declined, laughing softly, which only made her even more adorable. She leaned forward, then, and shared a secret with him: she admitted to having thoughts of... joining him in the bathroom for a hasty start-to-finish kiss in a dubiously clean stall...

And he blinked again, surprised yet smitten, and then when it fully hit him – all he could think about was -doing- what she just had suggested might not be the best thing to do.

“Oh, this is one of the best restaurants on the ship. I... I am sure... the stalls are... impeccably clean...,” he said, making a charming attempt to actually sell the idea... ”And even with our food coming, I bet it won't be here for at least another... ten or fifteen minutes,” he added, glancing around a bit to other tables. ”At least it seems that way to me... you know... in case we ever come here again and... the idea strikes you as a fun one to try. I'd be happy to escort you anytime,” he said, finishing up and then quickly reaching for his glass after essentially offering to make-out with her in a restaurant bathroom – and an expensive restaurant to boot.

He even suggested 'if they ever came there again'.... as if it was a real possibility. It didn't register to him in that moment how silly it might sound to her, as SHE would certainly remember it was a 'one time thing'. He obviously wasn't thinking about it in that way at all. Not anymore.

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