Tales of the Lucky Fox (closed for Nibbles_n_Tits)

[Nordican]

Corcin Nacern blinked his bright green eyes as he woke up. The bed he'd slept on was comfortable to say the least but it sagged a bit in the middle. He'd meant to get it fixed when first coming aboard the ship the Lucky Fox but found he'd kept pretty busy with his new employer. The Merchant Prince Haridan Sualio wasn't a hard boss but he was energetic, extravagant and probably insane if you asked Corcin his opinion of the man.

But after consulting the clock mounted on the nightstand of his quarters Corcin realized he still had a few hours before he was on the watch. At that moment Corcin heard a little breath and recalled the weight over his right arm. His fingers rested alongside warm flesh and he smiled as he looked at the other body lying next to him. The blonde hair obscured her face but he knew it by memory alone.

Slowly Corcin leaned in and kissed the back of the woman's neck while he rested his left hand on her side as she slept and he just rested his head back against the pillow as he tried to recover from their 'experiments'.


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Name: Corcin Nacern
Nickname: Corky >_<
Age: 25
Gender: male
Height: 6'0
Weight: 183
Hair Color: back kept short and slicked forward in small short spikes.
Eye Color: ardent green slightly almost vibrant.

 

[Nibbles_n_Tits]

In her sleep, Grace felt the warmth of Corcin’s breath on her neck before the light press of his lips on her skin. From memory alone her body stirred at his touch as she wavered between sleep and wakefulness unsure of which path it should follow.

Life on the Lucky Fox had been busy for Grace, even hectic as she tried to carve a place for herself on the merchant vessel. With an able-bodied crew manning the ship, she had wrongly assumed her duties would be light and services as a doctor rarely needed. To her surprise, it seemed her crew-mates were either a careless or an unlucky bunch. A rash of minor accidents had kept her busy for the past few days, until yesterday, when a malfunctioning EVA suit had nearly cost a maintenance tech his life.

It was the type of injury only seen when a human body is exposed in deep space and the type Grace hoped she’d never see again. She’d kept her composure and her lunch until the worst of it was over and her stabilized patient in stasis for the remainder of the voyage. When she was finally alone, she lost her lunch but kept her calm.

She believed the horrific images of the mangled, barely living tech might haunt her but Corcin’s talent for “experiments” drove thought from her mind and left her body exhausted. She slept soundly in his saggy bed but even in sleep she was drawn to him.

Her eyelids fluttered then clamped tightly closed against the glaring light of the bedside clock, as she slowly rolled to face him. Running her hand up his chest to his shoulder she pulled herself closer to him and kissed his neck. And then the soft flesh of his earlobe. With a few subtle shifts of her body, she was pressed against him, warm and relaxed but still uncertain which path to follow.

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Name: Grace Weston
Gender: Female
Height: 5’3”
Weight: 115lbs
Hair Color: Blonde
Eye Color: Blue
Written Description: Grace is small but athletic, and at first glance her figure seems boyish. Closer inspection reveals a woman’s curves hidden beneath the layers of clothing she always seems to wear. Her eyes are blue and her lips are pink, full, and frequently smiling.

 

[Nordican]

Corcin's face turned into a warm smile when he saw blue eyes flutter open. He felt his skin heat up as her hand pressed and rubbed at his chest and slowly but surely he felt the rest of him rise. Then he felt her warm full lips pressing softly against his neck and ear and he realized that it was very good that he had risen a bit early given she seemed to have an itch he fully intended to help her scratch.

With a little more shifting he felt her warm breast nuzzled onto his chest as she lay slightly on his right side. His cock rose under the blankets of the worn bed and his left hand reached under the material to give her rear a playful little squeeze before he leaned in. His nose played gently against hers for a moment and then he leaned further and pressed his lips to hers.

The simple kiss and the feel of her warmth were amongst Corcin's top ten ways to wake up in the morning and his tongue reached out playfully to rub at hers while his right arm slithered under her form and pulled her onto him. As his lips parted he felt his cock press against her naked body and he rubbed her sensually.

"Morning. Sorry to wake you early but as you can tell I think I've come down with that condition again." He said with a sly smirk as his black hair fell unruly around his face in the early hour aboard the ship.

 

[Nibbles_n_Tits]

Under Corcin’s soft touch, Grace’s body made the decision between the basic human needs of sleep and sex leaving her mind to follow drowsily along.
"Morning. Sorry to wake you early but as you can tell I think I've come down with that condition again."

His words made her smile as she rose to wakefulness. He was her favorite patient, after all.

“Good morning, you poor thing.” She whispered as she wiggled closer to him, feeling the extent of his complaint. “It is common for there to be a reoccurrence of symptoms in the morning.”

Pushing herself up, she tucked a stray lock of blonde hair behind her ear and assumed a thoughtful expression. The thin blanket fell away as she rose, exposing her naked body to his eyes and to the cool air of the room.

“While they generally subside on their own if left undisturbed…”

Her nipples were already hard as she leaned back down to draw them up his chest to reach for his lips. She pressed her mouth to his, softly at first, teasing him with parted lips and soft warm tongue. As her body warmed to him her kiss grew more demanding and her hands were eager to touch him.

“… It is sometimes best to bring matters to head and encourage the patient to make a speedy recovery.”

She could feel his growing cock pressing against her and already wanted to feel it inside her.

He is definitely contagious, she thought with a growing grin.

"The course of treatment is the patient's choice."

 

[Nordican]

Corcin still loved how her medical know how came into play with their experiments. It was just so damn sexy and his morning sickness seemed to grow even harder as she explained the symptoms and solutions. He didn't particularly care for the just leave it be approach and as she leaned down and dragged her nipples across his chest and kissed him hard he decided the other approach was much more to his liking.

He felt a trickle of her wetness spill out to tickle his cock as it pressed near her sex and his right arm held her side while his left hand captured a nipple in between two fingers. He played with the hard nub and then leaned in and let it jiggle a bit before he captured it with his wet warm lips. He gave her flesh a tiny suckle before letting his mouth fall free to move up to her lips. Corcin kissed he back in the same manner as her second kiss and then let his hand return to playing with her nipple.

"I think the second solution is definitely the best treatment. I shudder to think what all the other women on the crew might say if I walked around with this the whole day." He said playfully with a sly smile as he moved his hips up to rub his cock against her entrance.