Space Cowboy Part 5 (Azure Knights) Closed

[BRIGHTWELL]

Rex Lionheart.
Ship name:Star Dreamer
Height: 6'2'"
Weight: 195
Hair:Sandy in a longish Military style.
Eyes:Hazel
Species:Human
Age:28
Race:White
Nationality:Anglo-American/Moon, third generation 'Moonie"(born on Terren moon)
Back round: Five years in miliatary flying scouts. 3 years back won a the the interplanitary race from Earth to Neptune with three second place finishes previosly. Talks about engines and drives and tech chat to anyone who will listen. Drinks some, but not to excess, no nose candy or vein runners, that is simply as the 20th Century for him. Loves all women, anything female catches his eye, though he prefers humans as bed mates, but has an alian side kick. She is a NEON a race that glows when excited. Her name is Halo. Her hue is blue.
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The bar is dark lite only a single flickering light far in the back booth well out of sight from the street. Its way beyond closing time when the security team shook the front door to make sure it was closed tight. They shined a light around inside quickly and moved on to the next building. The owner was asleep in his office. He had been counting receits when he had dropped off to a quiet snooze. A bug flew by and landed on a pile of credits. It walked around the credits and then hopped down to the desktop and started to meander around just looking at what was on top of the desk.

Molta saw the movement and grew more interested by the second. She followed it with her eyes. Crawl to the right then turned back turned to the left then the right. This was to much for Molta she sprang down from her bookcase perch on to the desktop. And with a shape claw tried to ripp into the flying bug. The bug had ahard outside shell that Molta could not tear through. The commotion woke the owner. He saw the bug reached over and grabbed a large wooden mallet with a metal facing. He brought it down on the bug and it shattered into several parts.

"MOLTA...great job!" the owner bellowed as he stroked his pet. Molta arched her back enjoying the attention from her keeper. Lookes around the room and then finally on the curtain seperating the bar front room and the back office. Normally the owner would have not have hesitated to pull out his blaster and kill the intruder. Both he and Molta knew someone was just out side the curtain, this time he also knew who it was.

"Come in Halo." he grunted. A tall thin blue woman slipped into the office. She is wearing an orange jumpsuit and way out of place.
"Did Molta kill another goverment spy, Max? Halo askes in her musicaly toned vioice. The owner, Maxamillion Harper looked at Halo with a disapproving eye.
"When are you going to dance for me again, Halo?" He leans back in his chair and looks Halo up and down.

"Two thousand credits a night, Halo I've got some big spenders in my club."
Halo frowned at Max" Max you own a bar not a club, besides I use to get 10 to 12 thousand credits when I use to dance,and I belong to Rex anyway."
Max looks at her and nodds "Yeah I know, what a waste, a body like that and a navagator. What a sad tale." Max grumbles.

"He gave me a job when no one else would" Her blue hue starting to brighten.This was a warning Max knew all to well. Neons react quickly to passion anger being one of them. "And where is this girl with information about the Gate keeper?"
Max looks around the office to a time piece he has on the wall.
"Any time now,she'll be coming in the back door." Max says hopefully.

 

[DracnKitten]

Laina Menhora
Height: 5'3"
Weight: 120
Hair: Long, auburn and curly
Eyes: Gold
Species: Hybrid. Mostly human but a quarter of her blood is from an alien species that is exceptionally limber and graceful. Usually they are dancers. This is where she gets her gold eyes. Otherwise she looks completely human though she can move in some slightly inhuman ways.
Age: 24
Nationality: Unknown
Back round: Laina has mostly flitted from planet to planet, using her natural skill as a dancer to while information from others. She has also used her physical prowess for spying missions that called for undetectability.

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Laina slipped in through the backdoor of the bar silently, her soft leather boots making no sound on the floor. Her long hair fell about her shoulders, tight fitting clothes ensuring that she could slip away through any gap if she needed- and not be in danger of catching herself on anything.

She was running late, something she generally did not allow. Still, there had been obstacles she could not get around. While she made an ort of not being seen,t here were some that knew her face, especially on this planet, and she was not looking to be found tonight.

Laina did not stop to speak to anyone as she slid through the bar to the office, glad of the back entrance. She knew Max was waiting for her, probably impatiently. She paused a moment before entering the office, collecting herself. As she entered she shut the door quietly, staying to the shadows for a moment, only her golden eyes visible until she stepped forward.

She looked at Max, sitting behind his desk, Molta laying beneath his hand. In front of the desk was an alien she had not been acquainted with. A Neon. She raised a brow, moving forward with nimble movements. Bowing her head slightly to Max, she kept a bit of distance from his desk and the unfamiliar Neon.

"This is the contact you were speaking of?"

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

Halo and the Hybrid

"This is the contact you were speaking of?" the short woman stated.

She had slipped in the back door like a ghost on a cloud of fog. The door closed and for a moment all Halo could see were her golden eyes.
"A HYBRID!" her mind screamed. Halo watched as the Hybrid came out of the shadow.

Not sure what to do. Hybrids were know dancers as Halo had been. Known as Golden Eyes in the dance world. Halo had seen two in her life time. The first was at Starbase Dex 6. In the Dracos system. She was the star dancer in the Starlight Lounge. Bringing in 8k a night. For a star base that was a good haul. Her name had been Nacole. Halo had talked her into spending three night with her.

The second Hybrid had been a golden hair. Almost as tall as Halo. She had been a freak. Wilder then Halo. Wilder then some of the Orange Neons that Halo had meet. Cosmi, had changed Halo from a woman hunter to a prey. Cosmi had feaked Halo out. And that was a story all in itself.

And here stood another Hybrid a small one to be sure but Halo was still aware of what a Hybrid could do.

" I can offer 300 credits for information on the Gatekeeper!" Halo stated in a steady vioce.

 

[DracnKitten]

Laina turned her golden eyes on the Neon. Her face remained rather flat as she moved toward the desk and set her rear on the top of it. She seemed rather more familiar with Max that would have originally been expected.

"300 credits? If you had any idea what I had to do to get the information I have . . . " She crossed her arms. "400 or no information, and don't waist your time on bidding down- I don't' barter."

Her curling auburn hair fell over her shoulders, covering one very tightly clad breast. She crossed her legs, booted to the knees. There was a small charm that rested on a chain between her breasts, the only dangling item on her entire body.

"What do you say, take it or leave it. I have other purchasers, I'm sure." She put on a much colder front than what was really going on inside. She had learned years ago that the colder she was, the less likely someone was going to mess with her. She leaned back a little, assessing the Neon.

She was tall and slender, with a beautiful blue tint to her flesh. Liana had run into a few in recent years- bu she'd never been so close in a closed environment.

"Well,d o we have a deal or not?" She put on a very impatient front, rushing the woman to a decision, doing her best to keep a hold on the upper hand.

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

players card

"400 or no information, and don't waist your time on bidding down- I don't' barter." The after a pause.

"What do you say, take it or leave it. I have other purchasers, I'm sure." She looked coldly at Halo.

"Well,d o we have a deal or not?"

Halo smiles at the Hybrid. She opens a top pocket of her orange jumpsuite and pulled out a players card. She drops the card on the Max's desk. Molta looks at the card and sniffs at it.

"I don't plan to deal with you. Thats a players card. There is 300 credits on it. You want more you got to get it from my boss. I don't care one way or the other. He wants the information. "

Halo looks down at the floor, then the Hybrid. She smiles. "Maybe, maybe you should know who you are dealing with. My boss in Rex Lyonheart, the Republic bountyhunter. He has more bodies on hold in Biltmore Castle then any other hunter in the sector."

Halo pauses. "You've heard of "Wild Bill's Castle" the haunted prison."She sat down in a chair. "It's a hotel of sorts, you go in but don't come out, no trial, no judges, no jury. You lay on your back with your legs shackled open and men pay to fuck you. You will pay on your back. Now be clear what your asking for. Are all your e-books up todate and in order. Are you 100% legal in all ways. Few are. You think on that. Because if your not, you want Rex as a friend not as an enemy. You want me to go back and tell him you got information about the mass murder that killed his wife and two little girl and would not give it up because I only have a 300 credit players card. I'll do it. I'll tell him. He will come looking for you. Did I mention hes a bounty hunter. He has a ship at space port 5."

Halo stood up "What do you want me to do, tell Rex, you want to try and get another 100 credits out of him? You decide. Like I said I don't care one way or the other."

 

[DracnKitten]

Laina's eyes flashed at the mention of the prison, her blood turning cold. Her eyes shifted from the cred card to the Neon, her body unusually tense all of the sudden.

Laina had spent time as a slave- and it wasn't in a situation much better than that of the "Castle". She forced back a shudder, reaching up and grasping at the charm that lay between her breasts. Yanking on the chain, she broke it free of her neck, tossing it into the Neon's lap.

"Your information is inside that. Unfortunately, it takes my DNA to unlock it. The Gatekeeper is constantly on the move. That has the pattern for his movements encoded in it, but t only show his most likely location at any given moment. Therefore . . you have to keep the key nearby . . if you get my drift. And that costs a whole lot more than 300 lousy creds."

Picking up the cred card, she slipped it into her boot, "But I'll keep this as a down payment." She stood then, turning and laying something small and indiscernible on Max;s desk, "This is for you. You could say it's my way of saying thank you." With that she turned.

"So . . . if you want to get that information to your boos, I suppose we had better go find him, yes?" She stood with her arms crossed, half turned toward teh door, her eyes once more on the Neon. "The sooner we move, the more likely we catch the Gatekeeper in a timely manner."

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

Cadallac Casino-Hex Room

Rex layes his hex cards face down to the ever changing table top. He was working a six hex green straight. He waited for Roger D'loper to make his play. Rex watched as Roger shuffled his hand.
"Play Blue Roger, Tropie has the weakest hand put him out!" Rex remarks.
Victor Von Tropie glares at Rex. "Rex you've been blockin ma red all night, give it a rest!"
Rex leans back in his chair and sees one of the waitresses he knows coming his way. He waves to her and she comes over.
"What can I get yeah, Rex?" Rubla askes.
Rex looks at Tropie before answering. "Rubla sweety bring me a tall dirty water on the stones!"
Rubla blushed" Rex your a bad boy, you know that." She tries to smile, I'll bring you your usual, a dead baby."
Rex smiles"Now your talking woman, bring me a dead baby!" Rubla shakes her head as she walks away.
Lester Moss who was sitting next Rex whisper to him. "You better watch it Rex they don't like that kinda talk in here." Rex watches as Roger playes a yellow 5 hex. That didn't hurt him none he still had two more open sides to play. Victor follows suit and lays a 4 yellow, keeping him in the game. Rex checks his cards cards he has a yellow hex card, but that is not the suit he wanted to play. He needed green.
Tony Lapperson playes a blue 4, changing the color. Lester follows suit and lays a blue 7. Not a winning play but he stays in the game. Rex checks his hand and there it is a green 7. He layes the 7 down. "Seven of eight" he calls out!"One more ta win." Just then Rubla shows up with his drink.
"Thank you Rubla on my tab please." He says. Rubla smiles and walks away adding his drink to her count.
Rex had two cards left a green to win and a standing yellow card. Only a standing bridge cold stop him, where the players locked up to an allready running leg of hexes. While possible there would have to be three players working together to make that happen. Roger followed suit and layed a green 1. No harm done there. That make six for Roger. Victor lays red1 and calles out "7 of 8, one ta win!"
Tony was the last player that could block him with a bridge. Tony look at Rex then Victor. He knew he couldn't win, he was just trying to decide who to block. Tony had two cards. Rex figured one was red the other green. Rex picks up his drink and take a long pull. And places it down on the table now colored red. Tony shuffles his cards and pulls one off the bottom. A yellow 1. No bridge! And changes the color again. The table top is yellow now. Lester looks at his cards. He had two cards left. He layed them on the table."No play."
Rex looks at the dealer"No shoot I'll play these." Everone at the table held their breathe to see what Rex would do.
Rex smiles and flips the green 6 next to his green 7. "Thats eight gentleman!"
Lester drops his cards on the table. "You drew eight greens in less then three shoots?"
"Yes I did, Lester." Rex replies.
Victor Von Tropie snears at Rex. " Your a pale dog, Rex Lionheart I hope you die in deep space!" Victor stands and walks away from the table.
"Nice guy, salt of the terrin plains!" Tony says as he watches Victor leave.
"And then some!" Rex adds. The guys around the table chuckle. Rex stands up. "Thanks for the game guys, I guess I'll go over to tha cage and get my 50 thousand credits!"
"Don't spend it all in one place, no pussy is that good." Lester calls after him.
"Unless its a neon." Roger replies quietly.
Tony gives him a hard look" Halo's is a good girl, Rex takes good care of her you take care Roger!"
Rex reaches the cashier window and turns in his player slips. The cashier looks at him funny." Just two slips?"she askes. "Just two slips, eight greens."
"Well done sir! Your credits have been added to your players card." the cashier states. Rex walks away. "Yeah not bad for two hour of play,48 thousand credits."

 

[DracnKitten]

Laina decided not to wait for Halo to move- she knew where port 5 was and could make her way there just as well without the Neon as with her.

Slipping out the door with a small, curt wave at Max, she was out of the bar in a matter of seconds- as unseen going out as she had been coming in. Max and the Neon would be the only ones that knew she had ever been there- and that was how she liked it. To be a virtual ghost much like the Gatekeeper himself.

Laina kept to the shadows during her short trip through the dank and dirty city. She let her hair fall forward to shadow her face, and her dark clothing made her one with the shadows that were cast by buildings and walls alike. No one looked as she passed, no one ever looked as long as she kept her eyes downcast and out of reflective lights.

She reached the port stations in no time, making her way to Port 5. She had never once looked back to see if the Neon was following her, and she didn't bother to now, either, as she approached the ship. This is where she most particularly didn't want to be seen.

As she figured it, the Neon would be along soon enough, and then she would just follow her to the proper ship- or perhaps she'd get a good look at this Rex fellow, assuming she could pick him out of a crowd.

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

star dreamer

Rex moves from Engineering consol to the Operations consol. The computer voice responds to him in notable female vioce. NO, Rex that is incorrect!
Rex is pissed off he looks at the pressure readings again. "Fuck you computer the pressure should be 3.0psi/ptr not 2.7 ."
Rex that is incorrect replies the computer.
"Ok computer explain to me why 2.7 and not 3.0!"
Rex we have been through this, gravity, the gavity on this planet requires only 2.7 psi/ptr not 3.0
"Gravity difference is .3?"
Yes, Rex the gravity lift ratio is .3 difference over standard
"So we save on fuel..right!"
Yes Rex, the savings is minimal, 20.3 credits per thrust pounds
"Minimal, thats a lot of credits at high speed launch."
Rex the savings is minimal at any launch speed
"Bullshit computer a 20k push launch is a savings of 406k"
standard launches cost more true, but the savings are stiill minimal
Rex bursts out laughing and walk away from the consol.
"Ok computer lets talk weapons!" Rex states.
"Fine Rex, lets talk weapons!" the computer voice responds.
"What is the statis of the six Clayborn rail launchers?"
"A full load of rockets. The launch rails are clean and lubed, 100% functionable."
"This I got to see, drop one rail and set up a rocket."
Rex leaves the weapons area and walks out the ranp to the outside of the ship. It is starting to get darker the light of the space port start to come on.
He checks out the rail launcher. Over by the outside fence he sees a woman looking at him and the ship. He starts to wonder where Halo is.

 

[DracnKitten]

Laina brushed hair back from her face as she watched the port. Time and patience brought her little at first, but she continued to wait. It was some time before she saw a man exit a ship, and her golden eyes darted toward him. She stood straiter, her weight lifting from the wall behind her.

Could that be him? Rex Lionheart, the bounty hunter? She had never heard of him, but she paid little attention to the circles that encompassed bounty hunters- unless she had need to.

Sidling closer, Laina saw him glance her way, and then away, walking around the ramp that exited the ship. Her eyes moved over his body, taking in the way he moved- the way he held himself. He was an attractive human, a man who held himself with some amount of pride and strength.

Keeping to the shadows, Laina crossed to the other side of his ship, where she could keep an eye on him. He looked rough, dangerous even. Laina would have preferred not to get deeply involved with a man that looked as though he found trouble around every turn. At least he looked as though he had survived all of the trouble he found.

Finally, Laina's patience gave out and she slipped up behind the man. She wasn't paying any attention to what he was doing when she brought her body to a stop behind his, pulling herself as tall as she could.

"Rex Lyonheart?"

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

"Rex Lyonheart?"

Rex felt someone behind him, then saw the shadow from the space port lights. Finnally the shadow spoke.

"Rex Lyonheart?" a female vioce asked. Rex kept his back to her.
"I'm not French I'm a "moonie" he replied. He watcher the shadow as he pretended to be looking at the launch rail operating arm. Then though better of it and turn around to look at the woman.

It was the woman that had been out side the space port looking at him.
"Yes, what can I do for you?" he askes.

 

[DracnKitten]

Laina looked up at the man as he turned, a delicate eyebrow raised at his first statement.

"Excuse me, you can call me Laina. Your Neon gave me this-" she pulled the cred card from her cleavage, "in exchange for some information. As it turns out, though, we have a little more negotiating to do."

She slid the cred card back between her breasts, never taking her eyes off of him, her movements always careful, always fluid.

"I gave your Neon the information . . . container, shall we say, now you just need to purchase the key."

She didn't elaborate, she'd see what his reaction was first.

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

Halo the Neon

"I gave your Neon the information . . . container, shall we say, now you just need to purchase the key."

Rex's eye brows shot up to instant anger. He grabbed the front of the woman's outfit and lifted her off her feet with one hand. With his other hand he smacked his Republic P-35 blaster and jammed the barrel in to the woman's mouth.

"Let me tell you something, sweety, your fucking with the wrong guy. If there is one bruise on my Halo's blue body I will personally strap you down in a fuck chair in the Castle and pay for a couple of Scormins to fuck you in your cunt and ass! If you don't know what a Scormin is, they have barbed penises. They hook up in side you and fuck till they cum. Then there barbs retract unless they pull out early, then they rip the walls of your pussy away."

Rex drags her up the ramp and through the ship to his lounge full of over stuffed pillow. He pulls the muzzle of the blaster out of her mouth and throws her on a pile of soft pillows.
"Think before you speak!" he levels the blaster so it is aimed at her head."Speak!"

 

[DracnKitten]

Laira hadn't exactly expected the reaction she got. Or the speed at which the bounty hunter could move. She had hardly blinked before she found herself dangling a good 8 inches off the floor, metal between her teeth. Her eyes widened and she gasped.

She felt her heart race quite suddenly, her gold eyes flashing with half a second of fear as the bounty hunter threatened her life- and worse, threatened the castle on her. She had to force herself not to show the fear that flooded forward, flashbacks of a time she'd rather forget racing forward. She did not try to speak as he carried her into the ship.

She hit the pillows with a grunt, harshly swallowing back a whimper, forcing herself way from old tendencies that threatened to rise to the surface. The rifle was still pointed at her, but at least with a slight amount of distance between her body and the bounty hunter's she could breathe again, and her frame reformed into its original stature. She had to appear as though she would take no shit.

"I didn't' touch your fucking Neon! I gave her the fucking information- you just won't be able to access it without my DNA. Its a fluctuating map, which means any time you want to look at it- you need ME. SO unless you tend to get your DNA samples off these god-damned pillows I suggest you think twice about killing me."

Her voice was cold, and controlled, her will power giving her the grasp she needed on herself.

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

spy or not a spy

I didn't' touch your fucking Neon! I gave her the fucking information- you just won't be able to access it without my DNA. Its a fluctuating map, which means any time you want to look at it- you need ME. SO unless you tend to get your DNA samples off these god-damned pillows I suggest you think twice about killing me."

Rex took a step back. "DNA!"He cocked his head and wrinkled his brow. He lowered his blaster. "Are you serious?" he askes. " I had a synthetic DNA generator when I was in the military. We treated battle wounds with the stuff!" He paused and looked at her "Your a Hybrid, a golden eye and I think your a spy" He raised the blaster again and aimed it at her. "Strip, get that suit off, I know what I'm looking for, get those clothes off, or I'll cut them off you!"

 

[DracnKitten]

"You can fucking go to HELL!"

Laira had nothing to hide, but like hell if she was going to strip naked for this temperamental bounty hunter. She stared up at him, sitting up straighter, her eyes narrowed in fury.

"Go ahead, kill me- but you are not getting these clothes off. I'm no god damned spy."

It didn't help that he was accusing of her as such right after pointing out the more than obvious fact that she was a Hybrid. Standing, she walked right up to him, right up to the barrel of his rifle. She was never going to find herself weak in front of a man again.

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

Hello Halo

"Go ahead, kill me- but you are not getting these clothes off. I'm no god damned spy."

While he had no intention of shooting the Hybrid, He was at a loss what to do.
Thankfully Halo walked in just then.

"I know what your looking for, your looking for this. Halo opened her breast pocket and handed Rex a metal disc.

He looked at it and frowned it was what he was looking for.

שלי החושך תגלית שאתה לפני האור. שומר השער

(May the darkness find you befor the light) The Gate Keeper.

Halo looked at the Hybrid. "Hui Ta the fang catcher had this on him. Max gave it to me after you left. " Halo looked at Rex. He worked for the Gatekeeper, he's a wanted criminal, you must notify the Azure Knights! They have a bounty on him."

Rex looks at the disc again. "What about her!" pointing to the Hybrid.

"I'm sure we can find something for her to do!" Halo looking her up and down.

"Its been along time since I've serviced a Hybrid." Halo said with a smile. " The last one was a freak, I bet you are too!"

 

[DracnKitten]

Laira bared her teeth in fury at the Neon, taking a step away. Fucking Max . . the idiot. She wasn't sure what to do at that point. Try to get some serious distance between herself and this bounty hunter? She wasn't sure that she'd be able to evade the Neon and Rex . . . It would be close- even for her.

She didn't like the way the Neon looked at her, or what she was hinting at. Her mind raced, trying to decide what to do. The human . . . She could probably get around the human the easiest- he would be slower than the Neon . .she hoped.

Clearing her mind of any extraneous thoughts, she lunged, twisting her body and curving her path to go around the human - putting him between her and the Neon- and on a strait path to the door. If it worked . . she could be home free.

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

this is crazy

Rex understood that Halo came on a little strong some time ....but why was she running away.
"SECURE THE ROOM! SECURE THE SHIP! LOCK DOWN! SECURITY ALPHA 1 ALPHA "

THe magnetic lock clicked just as the Hybrid reached the sealed door. She is facing the closed and sealed door as Halo steps in behind her and puts her right hand on her ass. Halo leans into her plastering her breast against the Hybrid's back sliding her hand forward to the Hybrid's pussy.


"Why do you run sweety? Hybrids like Neons, and Noens like Hybrids, I've been with Hybrids I know this. And I love small Hybrids. I think I'll fist fuck you! Slip in one digit at a time and make cum. Rub your clit raw. You wanted more credits I'll see to it you get your monies worth. You got a dancers body you should know the drill!" Halo normally singsong vioce grow more husky as she rubs between the legs on the Hybrid. Then the blue pulsing started to rise and floods the room with a light blue glow.

Rex moves back to a corner and watches Halo work. He payed hundredes of thousands of credits to free Halo of her many owner. Now he was getting payback.

 

[DracnKitten]

Laira gasped as she felt the Neon behind, pressing against her. Her breath nearly stopped as the Neon's hand moved between her legs, rubbing against her. Her hands shot out to the wall to brace herself, the ship locking down around her as she felt the Neon rubbing against her, the room brightening.

She tensed drastically as Halo spoke of fisting her, her hands clenching in fists as she tried to jerk away from her, turning.

Her own eyes had reacted to the Neon's touch, slightly darker than they had been, a lust she couldn't fight showed in them.

"Don't- . . Don't touch me . . . " She trembled slightly, her back pressed up against the wall now as she looked up at the taller woman. Some of her earlier self-assurance had dissipated.

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

Halo let a pleasured moun as the hybrid turned and they were now breast to breast. Halo's hand slid around the Hybrid's hip as she turn. With her hand now just where she wanted to be resting on her pussy. Halo closed her hand on the mound. Slowly Halo backs away slowly allowing her othed hand to undo the snaps on the the front of the Hybrids suit top.

Halo slid her hand over the pants of the Hybrid. With the other, now that the snaps are undone. She slowly pulls the inner zipper down. Revealing the Hybrids breasts.

Halo's pulses start to throb and he hue start to rise and brighten. She uses her thumb to find the Hybrid's clit through the pants. And slids her other hand inside the Hybrid's top finding her breast in her hand.

"This isn't hyperspace but thing are going to start happening!"

Rex drops himself on an extra large pillow and watches. In some places this could cost him a pile of credits to watch, here he was getting a "free show"
"Get some Halo, you go girl!" he calls out.

 

[DracnKitten]

THe hybrid's eyes closed slowly as the Neon touched her, rubbing her pussy through her pants . .. unbuttoning her tight fitting jacket. Her eyes flitted open as she heard the zipper going down, and she shook her head, looking up at Halo, "Don't. . . ."

But nothing stopped. She could hear Rex cheering the Neon on, lounging on the pillows though Laira couldn't exactly see him around the tall woman. The Neon's warm hand was grasping at Laira's breast and, like any other Hybrid, Laira let go of a little more of her self control. Her kind, the golden-eyes, were sexual creatures- no matter how much she fought it- and there was only so much she could do to deny herself. When someone was touching her . . it was nearly impossible.

She could feel the warm, glowing flesh against her nipple and she moaned, her hands raising out of instinct, moving over the Neon's arms, up toward her neck and then back down, running over her own form breasts. She shuddered, her hips pulling away from the wall some. Inside of her pants she was wet and aching.

It was a reluctant, whimpering moan that escaped her as she pushed forward some, her mouth seeking Halo's. She could no longer find it in herself to care that the bounty hunter was watching.

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

Halo sensed the Hybrid's surrender. She tilted her head to meet her lips. The kiss is warm and firm and tender. Her arms came up and her hands slipped the top off the Hybrids shoulders and it falls to the deck.

Halo breaks the kiss and stepped back pulling the long front zipper of her orange jumpsuit. Halo draws the Hybrid in and buried her face in Halo's breasts. Halo could feel her hot breath on her now pulsing blue body. She kicks off her ankle boots and they fly into a distant corner of the lounge. She slids the jumpsuit off her body and steps out of it.

Halo has only her dancer panties on as she moves in closer to the Hybrid. She find the catch to her pants and undoes it and then loosens them. Halo slips her hands in side the Hybrids pants and cups both of her ass cheeks raising her up. Then kisses her again. Feeling the bare flesh of the Hybrid's breasts against hers.

"I'm happy to see your sweet and not a freak. You know my name, I Don't know yours? " Halo askes with affection. Kissing her again. " And no I'm not going to fist you, but I am going to give you the best luv'in I know how!"

 

[DracnKitten]

"Laira . . . " It was an almost whispered reply. The fact that Halo would not fist her seemed to cause her instant relief, and broke down the rest of her barriers as she leaned into another kiss, her arms going around the pulsing blue neck.

She had not been with a woman in a long time- a very long time- and never without force. She wasn't sure of herself, and it was obvious in her movements, but she did not hesitate over long. The larger woman was holding her now, and Laira wrapped her legs around her waist. Her mouth finding the woman's neck to nipple and lick, one of her hands coming down to find a breast. She was liable to become slot in lust if she did not control herself- as she always had. But for the moment she was giving in,

It was the curse of the golden eyes. The lust of the alien portion of their blood seemed to be enhanced for all of the fact that it had mixed with human blood. Her entire body trembled with the beginnings of desire, goosebumps rising on her flesh as she explored the glowing blue canvas before her, following the curve of the collar bone to the shoulder as she subtly moved against the Neon holding her- Rex momentarily forgotten.

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

oh, Laira !

Halo could see in the Hybrids eyes that a sence of relief had come to her when she told her she was not going to fist her. The weight had been lifted fromher. Then when she said her name Halo could not help, but smile"....Laira!"

Then Laira in a fit of passion jumped on Halo's waist and wrapps her legs around her. Halo's bad leg screams in pain. Her pulse drops even as Laira is loving on her blue nipple. She staggers some, but holds on. A hurt smile comes to her face as she closes her eyes. The extra weight is too much for Halo . She carries Laira over to a pile of pillows and lowers her to them. Then roles off and grabs her leg and pulls in to her chest.

Rex's smiling face turns serious. He knows that Halo has a weakened leg from her dancing days. And most of the time it does not effect operations on the Star Dreamer. He looks at Halo then Laira. He gets up and rushed to Halo's side. He looks up to a scanner.

"Medical emergency in the lounge! Computer! Unsecure lounge door have the autosurgical system brought on line, like now!" Rex picks up the nearly naked Halo and carries her to the sick bay. And lays Halo on the surgical table. A retractable tube slides over Halo and all you can see is her face.