Sexual Adventures in Space (Closed thread)

[TexasAngel28]

This is a closed thread at the moment. Anyone wishing to become part of the thread please email or pm myself, Sly or Spaz. Thanks and enjoy.

Character Description:

Name:Lexie
Age: 25 years old
Height: 5'5
Weight: 120
Eyes: Sapphire blue
Hair: Fiery red, hangs past her shoulders
Background info:
Lexie is the commander of a small ship and, after losing a husband back home, she takes the ship and heads out on her own. She is a no-nonsense kind of girl who doesn't take anything from anyone. She wants to make her own way in the world, so to speak. She's looking for adventure, something to take her mind off of everything she feels she lost back home


Lexie sat at the helm of the ship and sighed softly. She'd left behind a great deal when she'd left Earth a few days ago. Her husband of only 6 months had decided to take off with a younger woman whose father owned a space port in the Solaris system. Lexie set the auto-pilot, stood and walked into her personal quarters and heard the door swish close behind her. She walked over to the mirror and looked at herself. She was dressed in a maroon pantsuit that clung tightly to her lithe body and black leather boots that molded to her legs perfectly all the way up to her mid-calf. Her fiery red hair was french braided and hung just between her shoulder blades. Sapphire blue eyes shone with determination and a hidden sexuality that had never been awakened despite her age and good looks. She'd left behind several male friends and that bothered her a little. She'd also left behind a father who had, from an early age, always been somewhat overprotective of her. She'd hated leaving without telling him anything, but she knew if she'd gone home to tell him she were leaving, he would have found some way to keep her there on Earth. Lexie shook her head slowly then moved back out into the main part of the ship, watching the stars move past as she continued her trip further and further away from Earth.

 

[SlyFox]

OOC

Character Description:

Name: Ira Johnson
Apparent Age: Early 50's
Height: 5'11"
Weight: 190
Eyes: Hazel with a "steely glint of confidence"
Hair: Fiery red with flecks of grey at the temples
Background info:

"Ira Johnson" is the current identity of a man who has lived many life times with many different names, identities, occupations and appearances. He is the patriarch and unacknowledged "senior" of a vast extended family of long lived individuals. He has lived as long as he has for one very simple reason - he is one tough son-of-a-bitch and there has never been a time when he didn't have at least one lethal weapon hidden somewhere on his body - even when he did not have a stitch of clothing on him - which was most of the time. Ira is the secret "owner" of a vast financial empire controlling dozens of the solar systems largest and most powerful corporate entities. He is also Lexie's "over protective" father (her description - not his) and the husband of her mother, his own sister from a previous lifetime.

"Goddamnit Lex," Ira growled to himself. "What the fuck are you thinking, taking off like that without a word of where you're headed or what you hope to accomplish..."

Ira wasn't really too worried about his youngest (and arguably his favorite) offspring. He knew that she could take care of herself in almost any situation that she might come up against. After all, he had trained her himself in all the most deadly forms of armed and unarmed combat from the time she could hold a gun or knife in both hands. And the ship she commanded was best, fastest and most well armed "personal yacht" his top ship builders could produce.

But knowing all that didn't prevent his worring about her in the least. Of course, what Lexie didn't know (and damn few other people knew either) was that her little "space cruiser" was equipped with a locater beam that constantly transmitted her precise location back to his intersteller ship no matter where in the universe she might be. And her ship was equipped to keep track of her at all times and report back to Ira.

Naw... He wasn't over protective... Not in the least. He just liked to keep track of his "assets"...

 

[spazmodious]

Character desription

(ooc
Name: Ja'ah-ning Zule
Gender: Male
Occupation: Bounty hunter/Solder of Fortune
Height: 6'6"
Weight: 220lbs
Eyes: Silver/Gold swirles
Hair: Emerald green
Skin: Grey-ish blue/Blue-ish grey
Distinguishing features:

Four arms with six fingers ( a thumb on either side of his hand) on each hand,
Can blend his skin color to his suroundings like a chamileon, and has a 9" prehensile tounge.

(ic

The transponder codes he had bought of the dock worker at the ship yards was right on the money, there was the human womans ship right on schedule.

Ja'ah-ning Zule (better known as "Crule Zule" by employers and associates alike ) sat in his chair and watched as Lexie's ship slipped past at sub-light speed thru thr space lane leading out of the solar system.

He laughed to himself as he ploted a course to follow the young human woman, he thought of the phenominal amount of credits he was going to recive for this job, and the extra rewards if he played his cards right, (best of all his boss would never know about 90% of them)

He ran his long tounge over his thin lips, and sset back to let the auto pilot take over following the smaller shipp at a barley detectable range, and went back tou making a list of the new things he would buy with the money.

<with this much money,I will be able to but anything I want> he thought to himself, and with that he fell asleep waiting to see who would come out of the hyper-space jump first, her ship.....
or His.

 

[TexasAngel28]

Lexie sat back in the chair a just watched the stars cruise by. To her left was the young helmsman and to her left was the security officer her father always insisted she take with her no matter what. They were the only three on the ship and Lexie was bored.

"Bring us out of hyper-space, Jamil," she said quietly. The ship slowed as did the stars. Lexie stood and walked towards the front of the ship, looking out at the vast universe that she considered her own personal play ground. She spotted a small space port and shrugged. Well, why not. One thing her father, Ira, had always warned her about were space ports. Basically just bars built in space in his opinion. Lexie grinned. What her dear father didn't know wouldn't hurt him. "Jamil, take us to that space port." She saw Jamil give her a strange look. The security guard, Nathaniel, glared at her a moment.

"I don't think your father would approve." Lexie glared back.
"He's not here. I am. We're going and that is the end of it."

Lexie turned and walked back into her quarters letting the door shut behind her. She paced the room. SHe wanted adventure. She needed... something... and Jamil and Nathaniel were not what she was looking for. They were mortal... they offered absolutely no adventure whatsoever. She needed to find something, or someone, completely different. She had a feeling the space port would be the best place to start looking. She moved to the closet and changed clothes. She pulled on a black body suit that molded her lithe body quite wonderfully. She pulled on the black leather boots that stopped just below her groin. She unbraided her hair and let it fall around her shoulders.
"Not bad," she said as she looked in the mirror. "Not bad at all."

 

[SlyFox]

Ooc

"Hey boss... If you're monitoring this locater beam I think you should know that Ms. Johnson has us parked on some low life gin joint space port way the hell and gone out in the quadrant. I told her you wouldn't like her going ashore on such a dive but she told me to 'tend to my piloting and leave the commanding to her." She just went ashore about a 1/2 quarter cycle ago dressed like a Paris street walker. She told Nathaniel to stay aboard and 'protect' the ship. 'Course 'Natty' knows who really rules the roost aboard this pussy crate and followed her a step or two behind. But if I know Natty, she won't spot him right away, if at all. You trained him pretty good. Let me know what you want us to do. If I had my way I'd knock her one on her pretty hard head and haul her sweet little ass back home. Damned is she isn't as stubborn and cantankerous as you are.

Jamil - standing by"

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[ic]

"Damn that fool headed girl..." groused Ira. "Hasn't got the brains god gave a goose when it comes to taking care of her own damn hide."

Message to Jamil...

"Good man! I'm beaming her personal locater back to your board, so keep an eye on her in case she gives Nathaniel the slip - which if I know my daughter, she is perfectly capable of doing. After all, I trained her too. Keep me posted - And I'm warning you, if anything happens to my little Lexis you and Nathaniel are both going to be looking for a new set of balls - As well as a new job...

Ira"

ooc:

"Shit boss" sighed Jamil. "I never had the slighest doubt of that. That's why I pinged you. I like my balls right where they are, thank you very much. And the job ain't bad either - especially with that 'eye candy' we've got for a Captain. Better let Nathaniel know that I've got her tracer on my slate here..."

 

[TexasAngel28]

Lexie moved through the space port gracefully and effortlessly, the body suit moving along her lithe body as she moved. The heels of her boots clicked quietly agains the flooring as she stopped just inside one of the doors. she heard footsteps behind her and grinned slightly. So, Nathaniel had followed her after all. She wasn't surprised. She'd expected it. She'd give him something to watch.
Lexie moved further into the room and noticed a ranger nearby. Smiling like a cat, she moved towards him using every bit of charm she had to garner his attentions. The ranger turned and stood as she approached. Lexie moved right up to him, brushing a hand across his chest as she did so, her mouth whispering just below his ear.
"Help me lose my bodyguard, ranger, and I'll make it worth your while." The ranger grinned and leaned down to kiss her his hands moving around her body and molding to her waist. "Come with me," he whispered against her lips as he led her through the crowds. They lost Nathaniel half way through the room and came out on the other side. THe ranger looked down at Lexie a moment and then smiled softly. "Bodyguards are a pain in the ass. I know. I have four." Lexie looked up at him and smiled.
"What do I owe you, ranger?" THe ranger kissed her on the forehead.
"Not a thing, darlin'. Go have fun. But be careful."
Lexie kissed him again gently then walked towards the bar and sat down on a stool, finally on her own...

 

[SlyFox]

Introducing Marta

OOC - LadyHawk (SlyFox's spouse) wanted to jump in with a new character but we haven't been able to figure out how to get her logged in so SlyFox will post for her for the time being...

Character Description:

Name: Marta
Age: 40 something years old (at least in appearance)
Height: 5'7"
Weight: 150
Eyes: piercing blue
Hair: Blond fading to silver
Background info:

Marta is one beautiful and tough bundle of steely muscles from the top of her silvery blond hair to the tips of her deadly feet. A long time ally (and sometimes antagonist) of Ira's - and possibly a "close" relative, wife or lover at various times... Marta takes no shit from no one, no time...

(ic)

As Marta's small but fast and deadly destroyer dropped out of hyperspace just seconds behind Lexie's yacht she wondered for the jillionth time just what the hell she was letting herself in for now. The message from Ira was as cryptic and lacking in detail as was his usual custom. Just "Lexie is off on some scatterbrained excursion into the nether regions of space and is quite apt to get herself into something that even she can't handle. I'd appreciate it if you'd try to keep an eye on her for me until I can free up some stuff here at home and come out to yank her tits out of the mess that she's certain to get herself into - again. Thanks... I owe you one - again... Ira"

As she slipped through the airlock into the seedy little space port bar she spotted her quarry apparently getting pretty friendly with a very tough looking ranger who was obviously enjoying the encounter. Lexie's bodyguard was nowhere in sight so obviously the little minx had managed to give him the slip - or at least thought she had.

"I wonder if she has a clue that her ol' man had a bug planted in her the last time she got a physical?" mused Marta. "He's a sneaky old bastard, but I can definitely see why he worries so much about her... She's quite a knockout in that body suit. Nice boobs and the legs ain't bad either. Careful girl," she cautioned herself. "Don't get your panties all steamed up... You're here to 'keep her out of trouble' - not try to bed her - yet anyway" she grinned to herself.

 

[TexasAngel28]

Trouble, eh?

Lexie continued to look at the ranger from time to time as she sipped the ale the bartender had placed in front of her. Finally, she'd decided. She stood, a little unsure of her step...after all, she'd had about three ales now. She walked back over to the ranger. He saw her approach and stood, smiling slightly.

"Do you have a name, Ranger?" The ranger chuckled and nodded, grabbing her arm gently to keep her on balance.
"Striker," he answered. "And you?"
"Lexie" Striker thought a moment then pulled her somewhat closer.
"Not having much fun are you, lass?" Lexie shook her head.
"Not really. Know someplace where I could be having fun?" Striker laughed quietly.
"I'm pretty sure I can find us a place." Lexie grinned up at him and looked out over the room. As her eyes scanned the room the smile quickly faded.
"Yeah, well, make it a quick exit, Striker. One of my fathers... allies... just showed up. Ten to one my bodyguard called and said he'd lose me again." Striker frowned slightly.
"Who's your father, Lexie?"
"Ira Johnson." Striker raised a brow slightly.
"Ahh hell, Lexie, this is no good." He pulled her through the crowd to the back of the tavern. "I work for your old man. I'm one of his bounty hunters. Look, take my advice. Get back on your ship and go back home. You're in nothing but trouble here. I've heard there's a bounty on you but I don't think you're old man knows it yet, so save that pretty little ass of yours while you still can." Striker shook his head, released his hold on her and walked off almost angrily. Lexie raised a brow.
"Son of a bitch," she growled under her breath. She turned and moved through the doorway wondering if she should stick around or head back to her ship and find a different port of call...

 

[SlyFox]

Bump so I can find the story again...

 

[SlyFox]

"Well, I wonder what that's all about?" thought Marta, as she quietly observed the interaction between Lexie and the tough looking Ranger. "The girl's obviously had a bit more to drink than she's used to handling. That 'Spacer's Ale' she's been quaffing down can really fuck a girl up who's not used to drinking it."

"Oh, shit" she muttered to herself as she got a better look at the Ranger when he walked away from Lexie with a stern frown on his rugged and scarred face. "I recognize that sucker, now... He's one of Ira's best goons - some kind of bounty hunter if I remember right... I wonder what the hell he's doing here and what he's got to do with Lexie?"

Moving quickly to intercept the departing Ranger she noticed Lexie slipping out the door of the bar.

"Hey Striker," she called out to his back. "What the fuck are you doing in such a swank establishment? Your usual hangouts aren't quite up the the 'class' of this watering hole."

Spinning rapidly and dropping his hand towards his holstered blaster, Striker snarled, "What's it to you, bitch? Are you looking to try and collect the bounty on Johnson's little sweety? I wouldn't try it if I were you... It could get you dead in a hurry."

"I don't know what the hell you're talking about, Striker. What bounty? I just happened to be in the area and spotted Lexie chatting you up and figured you were trying to get your hooks into some cute little thing. That'd be in keeping with your 'sterling' character. I don't know any thing about any 'bounty', as you put it."

"Yeah...right, Marta! Tell me another one." snarled the Ranger. "It's no secret you're one of ol' man Johnson's lap dogs - or 'lap pussies' if you prefer. But let me give you a piece of advice - You leave that girl alone if you know what's good for you. There's some pretty powerful folks in these parts that would just love to get their hands on the daughter of one of the richest men in the quadrant. So why don't you just put your ass back in that little rowboat of your's and bug on out of here? You're way out of you league this time."

"Well now, Striker" drawled Marta. "I just might do that. But then again, I might not. Ira and I ain't been exactly on the best of terms lately - not since I beat him out of that Secundus deal awhile back" she grinned. "But on the other hand that Lexie is a cute little trick and I just might be a bit more interested in 'getting to know her' than you seem to be... Bounty or no bounty."

"Yeah? Well have fun, sweetheart" growled Striker. "But if you go fucking around with things that are none of your business the old man'll hang your tits out to dry - if the Cartel don't shoot 'em off first if you interfere with their business!" And with a feral grin on his face, the bounty hunter stalked away.

"My, my, my" though Marta as she watched him leave. "This is getting curiouser and curiouser. Guess I'd better go find little Ms Lexie and clue her in to what's going on - Not that I've got the foggiest idea what that may be."

 

[SlyFox]

OOC

bump... Where are you Angel? Are you "cheating on me" with that "werewolf" srp? I haven't read any of those books so I'd be lost in trying to pick up a character

Sly

 

[TexasAngel28]

OOC

With Spaz MIA, I'm thinking we might need a couple of people to jump in a play some parts. Anyone interested pm myself or Sly. Thanks.

 

[TexasAngel28]

Lexie moved through the hallway towards a different area. The doors swished open and Lexie walked into the bar area. There was a dance floor and the lighting was fairly dim. All the better as far as she was concerned. A few of the patrons turned to glance at her as she entered but she did not pay much attention to them.
Lexie moved towards a back table and sat down, her back to the wall, her eyes where she could see everything and everyone in the room without having to move too much. One thing she'd learned from her father, don't ever put your back to a door or window. It could get you killed.
Damn that Ranger. The least he could have done was to help me get out of that place without having to worry about being followed. Of course, he does work for Ira...
Lexie shook her head and looked up at the alien waiter that approached.
"Just bring me somthing strong," she said quietly. The waiter left and Lexie leaned back, propping her booted feet up onto the edge of the table watching...

 

[kamalw1]

ooc: my character


Name: Drago
Age: 30
Height: 6'2"
Weight: 200 lbs.
Hair/Eyes: Black/Brown

Info: Drago is a chocolate-skinned man who has grown up in space. Originally born on Earth, he travelled around with his parents, who worked on a cargo ship. When he got older, he decided to use his knowledge of the universe to go into his own business. He now is a bounty hunter/smuggler. This occupation brings him into contact with all kinds of people on both sides of the law. Drago is never seen without his two blasters on his hips. He pilots the ship "The Cyan Fantasy", a fast ship that is known throughout the galaxy. His partner is a human named Logan. The two of them grew up together, and Logan is also the ship's mechanic/first mate. Drago's main pursuits in life are money and sex.

ic: Drago was sitting at a tale in the bar talking to an alien who owed his employer money. Drago's hands were resting on his blasters beneath the table. He was vaguely listening to the excuses the alien was throwing at him as he was thinking of collecting the debt one way or another.

As he was about to unholster his weapons, he saw her walk in. he din't think it was possible, but there she was, walking to the back of the bar in a tight black bodysuit. Word had gotten around pretty fast that her father wanted her "watched" and possilbly returned. He immediately stood up and started walking towards the table she was at. He intercepted the waiter and ordered a drink. He then sat at the table across from Lexie and said, "I hope you don't mind me joining you for a drink, but a woman such as yourself walking in here creates an opportunity I just couldn't pass up."

 

[SlyFox]

Ooc: Welcome kamalw1

Ooc:

Welcome to the thread kamalw1. That was an excellent start and a good contribution to our story line. I definitely think we're gonna be able to work together on this...

SlyFox

 

[TexasAngel28]

Lexie looked up at the man who had seated himself across from her. She dropped her feet to the floor and leaned forward across the table.

"I've created an opportunity for you have I?" The sound came out a cross between a sultry purr and a sexual whisper. She regarded him for a moment then smiled at him. "I'm Lexie. What's your name and what does someone as good looking as you do for a living?"

The waiter returned with both their drinks and Lexie slowly sipped at hers watching the man across from her, ideas already forming in her very bored and undersexed mind....

 

[kamalw1]

"I'm Drago," he responded to Lexie's sultry tone. "As for my occupation, I do a lot of things. I guess you could call me a jack of all trades."

Drago sipped at his drink, looking intently at Lexie. There was something about her look, her smile that hinted at fun and adventure. "Now tell me, what is someone like you doing in a run-down dive like this? It seems to me like you would be more comfortable in an intimate setting," he said, returning her smile.

 

[SlyFox]

Ira Johnson

"Goddamn that girl" stormed Ira as he read the flash message from Jamil. What's she gotten herself into now?... And why the hell hasn't Marta checked in with me yet? I hope to Christ she's not gonna try to pull another one of her scams on me. I probably shouldn't have asked her to check up on Lexie in the first place. I was hoping I could trust her again after all these years... Damn, damn, damn - I guess I'm going to have to drop what I'm doing here and go find her myself... Never send a "kid" to do a man's job - And I don't care if Marta is damn near as old as me."

He picked up the message from Jamil and read it again:

Hey, boss... Hate to have to tell you this but I've got some good news and some not so good news. The good news is that Nathaniel's on her again and staying out of her sight so she doesn't bolt again. The "not so good" category is that somebody's put some kind of bounty out on her. Rumor here abouts has it that you were offering some kind of humongous reward for her return and the "Cartel" has topped it with a bounty on her pretty little butt - no mention whether it's "dead or alive" or not... Nath says that he's spotted that Ranger of your's, "Striker" isn't it? - nosing around her. But he hasn't been able to figure out what his play is yet. Oh, yeah... Marta showed up too - but I don't know what the fuck she's doin'... What's your pleasure, Boss?

Jamil

Ira crumpled up the flimsy and dropped it into the shredder. Then he pushed the button on his desk that connected him to the Captain of his cruiser and ordered him to prepare to get space bound as soon as Ira arrived on-board.

 

[TexasAngel28]

"I'm Drago," he responded to Lexie's sultry tone. "As for my occupation, I do a lot of things. I guess you could call me a jack of all trades."

Drago sipped at his drink, looking intently at Lexie. There was something about her look, her smile that hinted at fun and adventure. "Now tell me, what is someone like you doing in a run-down dive like this? It seems to me like you would be more comfortable in an intimate setting," he said, returning her smile.

Lexie raised a brow slightly. "Well, intimate settings are always nice if they're shared with the right person. What did you have in mind?"

She leaned back and crossed her arms over her chest, stretching the top of the body suit across her lithe body.

 

[kamalw1]

Drago leaned forward, gazing into her eyes. "Well, a short walk away there is a little inn with a nice restaurant attached to it. The inn also has a couple of suites with hot tubs in them. How about we go get something to ea and take it back to one of the suites? Who knows, you might have a good time."

 

[TexasAngel28]

Lexie nodded and stood. "Sounds like a great idea to me," she said quietly. She watched as he stood in front of her and smiled. He began to lead the way and she followed him. Oh man, she thought, if only Ira could see this he would have a fit. She knew this was exactly the type of man her father had told her to stay away from, which of course, in this phase of rebellion, just made it all the more exciting. Not that she couldn't take care of herself if anything got out of hand, but hell, she figured she needed the sexual release if nothing else.

"So, where is this place and how long till we get there?" she asked, stepping up behind him, her fingers leaving a small teasing trail down his back.

 

[kamalw1]

Drago felt the fingers trace down his spine and decided to take it a step further. He put his arm around her waist as they walked. "Don't worry, it's only about a 5 minute walk from here. We can use that time to , uh, get to know each other better."

As they walked to the inn, Drago started up some conversation, hoping to get lexie to talk about herself a little. Drago also kept some of his attention on their surroundings, realising that danger may have been lurking around the next corner.

When the two of them reached the inn, Drago went to the front desk and rented a room from the clerk. The alien gave him a card key and pointed in the direction of the room. Drago walked with Lexie to the room and opened the door.

The interior of the room as spacious. There was a soft carpet covering the entire floor, and a fireplace off in one corner. In the center of the room was a big bed that looked very inviting. Inthe adjoining room was the shower and sink. There was also a hot tub, just like Drago had said. He told Lexie to get comfortable and went to the communications console to order some food and drink for them.

 

[SlyFox]

Marta

"Oh, shit," muttered Marta to herself as she watched the handsome, darkskinned, young man approach Lexie's table and sit down with his drink. "That fucking Drago's homed in on her like a particle beam cutting through an astroid. I got to admit he's got good taste in women though. I hope he's just looking for a roll in the hay and not something more sinister." Marta knew from experience that the tough looking and lethally armed young man had a quite a reputation throughout the system - And not just with the ladies, either. She knew for a fact that that ship of his could out run just about any "reveneurers" in the galaxy and that he had a tendency to "shoot first and get the fuck out of there". Not that she cared overly much about his rumored "smuggling" activities. Hell, she'd been known to slip a few "prohibitied" items past the customs agents a time or two herself. No, what concerned her more than that was that Drago was also reputed to be a very effective bounty hunter and "enforcer" for some very nasty and disreputable people.

"Best keep a close eye on things," she thought. "I don't like the feel of this place one damn bit. And that so-called 'ransom' on Lexie that I've been hearing about really worries me. I 'spect ol' Ira's on his way out here right now. Wouldn't do for him to get here and find out his little 'precious' has been aducted by some slime ball looking to collect a fast and very big bundle of credits."

Marta faded back into the shadows as she watched Lexie and Drago leave the bar with their arms around each other. As she carefully followed them towards the nearest hostle, she loosened the needler in her shoulder holster. "I don't mind ol' Drago getting a piece of Lexie's cute little ass if that's what she wants. But I'm gonna make damn sure that that's all he gets.

 

[TexasAngel28]

Lexie turned and streteched out on the rather large bed, looking somewhat like a cat as she did so, the body suit stretching nicely across her well formed body. She turned onto her side and watched Drago curiously. Okay, so, something about him said, 'Danger' and maybe that's why she was so damned attracted to him for the moment. She sat up slowly, her legs dangling off the side of the bed as he returned with the food, setting it on the table opposite the end of the bed.

"Well, this is very comfy and private," she said quietly, almost purring as she watched him. "I'll give you this much. You have pretty damn good taste for a man." She reached out, her fingers trailing along the side of his leg as she turned onto her back and looked up at him, her hair falling down over the edge of the bed as she did so. "I have a feeling you're pretty damned good at just about everything..."

 

[kamalw1]

Drago sat down on the bed next to Lexie, placing his hand on her side. He winked at her as he said, in a low voice, "Well, when you've been back and forth through the galaxy like I have, you tend to learn a thing or two." He ran his hands down her side, the fabric of her suit clinging in such a way that he could appreciate her curvy figure. He let his hand linger briefly on th side of her ass before moving it down to her leg.