Gentle welcome 3/?
anonymous
May 3 2014, 21:02:32 UTC
Alexey heard the music from the club slowly receding as they moved back towards the private rooms.
They passed an evil looking alien bodyguard who Alexey knew on sight was Krogan. He and Lyria exchanged a look before his eyes settled on Alexey and he eyed the human warily. But then he saw the diplomatic pass hanging around his neck and he nodded, letting them both through.
For the first time, Alexey considered that it might not have been the best idea to follow an asari he just met to a secluded location on a station no human has ever been to before. In fact, such action was in direct violation of instructions he received before embarking on this mission.
He slowed down a bit and Lyria turned around, noticing his hesitation.
“Trust me” she said, taking his hand again, pulling him forward. “Come with me”
Despite being an blue alien, she was an utterly perfect example of femininity to Alexey and he could not deny her.
He let her pull him into one of the rooms at the end of the corridor. She ushered him inside and pressed a panel near the door, closing it behind them.
Alexey shivered when he realized that he was now all alone in a room with an alien at least 5 times older than him. The fact that she possessed a body, that a human woman would sell her soul to the devil to have, did not help much to calm his nerves.
He looked around the room. It was luxurious as the rest of the club - a comfortable looking couch, king sized bed, a bottle of some liquor with two glasses, some tech equipment that he did not recognize, and drapes adorning the walls.
He looked at the bed in particular and then at Lyria, raising one eyebrow.
“Ah- some species prefer to lie in bed while watching us dance” she explained with a wink. “I believe you humans prefer to sit”
“Yeah, sure” he said, moving to the couch.
Before he could sit down, Lyria hugged slightly. “Relax... I promise you that you'll never forget this” she whispered to him as she pushed him down.
Alexey again shivered when he felt her body momentarily press against him. Either the asari knew precisely where to touch him or he was more drunk than he though, but at the moment, he would have given her anything just to keep touching her.
Her touch sent fires through his body and her smell... He did not know whether this a perfume or a natural asari smell, but it was incredible. He drew a deep breath into his lungs and felt his body tinkling.
When she pushed him down on the couch his entire body internally cried in protest, wanting to be as close to her as possible. He looked to her face and saw a knowing smirk there.
She knew what effect she was having on him... and she was enjoying it.
“So...” he managed to speak again, having been released from her body's thrall for a moment. “What are the rules?” he asked.
“Rules?” she asked him with a chuckle, a deeply amused expression. “What rules?”
“Mm, yeah, like touching and so-” he tried to explain.
“Ahh” a dawn of understanding flashed on her face. “You are like Turians it seems” she said with amusement. “We asari do not use any rules about touching, but I can give you some if it makes you more comfortable” she assured him.
“Ok...” he said, trying to sound relieved while mentally kicking and slapping himself for not keeping his damn mouth shut.
“I can touch you all I want, but you can't touch me... how does that sound, Alexey?” she asked him with a smile.
“Yeah, I understand...” he responded, not managing to hide his frustration with himself at this time.
She smirked even more when she saw his disappointment. She leaned next to his ear, affording him an amazing view of her cleavage for a moment before whispering to him. “I might change the rules later, human...” the asari purred to him.
“But for now, hands on the couch and keep them there” she instructed and Alexey obeyed.
For a moment, he felt anger at being commanded by an alien and a woman at that... but then Lyria turned on the music, began to dance in front of him and he knew... he knew that if this asari ordered him to jump of a building, he would probably just ask which one...
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A/N: Forgot to mention that I would really appreciate some feedback on this one. Thanks :-)
Re: Gentle welcome 3/?
anonymous
May 3 2014, 21:19:31 UTC
I really like these characters, Lyria and Alexey. Lyria is just plain sexy, stringing along some poor human male like its second nature to her. I can just picture her in my head.
I like Alexey as well, poor comrade sweating from the attention he's getting. I bet he'd never dreamed of a hot blue alien taking an interest in him. I do get a sense that he's putting up a LOT of restraint, trying to keep calm in the face of a blue goddess. Lyria seems to be tying to get rid of that, to lure a beast from its cave.
I'd really enjoy it if that was the case, where the gentle asari wants to set the wild human loose. At least towards the end.
They passed an evil looking alien bodyguard who Alexey knew on sight was Krogan. He and Lyria exchanged a look before his eyes settled on Alexey and he eyed the human warily. But then he saw the diplomatic pass hanging around his neck and he nodded, letting them both through.
For the first time, Alexey considered that it might not have been the best idea to follow an asari he just met to a secluded location on a station no human has ever been to before. In fact, such action was in direct violation of instructions he received before embarking on this mission.
He slowed down a bit and Lyria turned around, noticing his hesitation.
“Trust me” she said, taking his hand again, pulling him forward. “Come with me”
Despite being an blue alien, she was an utterly perfect example of femininity to Alexey and he could not deny her.
He let her pull him into one of the rooms at the end of the corridor. She ushered him inside and pressed a panel near the door, closing it behind them.
Alexey shivered when he realized that he was now all alone in a room with an alien at least 5 times older than him. The fact that she possessed a body, that a human woman would sell her soul to the devil to have, did not help much to calm his nerves.
He looked around the room. It was luxurious as the rest of the club - a comfortable looking couch, king sized bed, a bottle of some liquor with two glasses, some tech equipment that he did not recognize, and drapes adorning the walls.
He looked at the bed in particular and then at Lyria, raising one eyebrow.
“Ah- some species prefer to lie in bed while watching us dance” she explained with a wink. “I believe you humans prefer to sit”
“Yeah, sure” he said, moving to the couch.
Before he could sit down, Lyria hugged slightly. “Relax... I promise you that you'll never forget this” she whispered to him as she pushed him down.
Alexey again shivered when he felt her body momentarily press against him. Either the asari knew precisely where to touch him or he was more drunk than he though, but at the moment, he would have given her anything just to keep touching her.
Her touch sent fires through his body and her smell... He did not know whether this a perfume or a natural asari smell, but it was incredible. He drew a deep breath into his lungs and felt his body tinkling.
When she pushed him down on the couch his entire body internally cried in protest, wanting to be as close to her as possible. He looked to her face and saw a knowing smirk there.
She knew what effect she was having on him... and she was enjoying it.
“So...” he managed to speak again, having been released from her body's thrall for a moment. “What are the rules?” he asked.
“Rules?” she asked him with a chuckle, a deeply amused expression. “What rules?”
“Mm, yeah, like touching and so-” he tried to explain.
“Ahh” a dawn of understanding flashed on her face. “You are like Turians it seems” she said with amusement. “We asari do not use any rules about touching, but I can give you some if it makes you more comfortable” she assured him.
“Ok...” he said, trying to sound relieved while mentally kicking and slapping himself for not keeping his damn mouth shut.
“I can touch you all I want, but you can't touch me... how does that sound, Alexey?” she asked him with a smile.
“Yeah, I understand...” he responded, not managing to hide his frustration with himself at this time.
She smirked even more when she saw his disappointment. She leaned next to his ear, affording him an amazing view of her cleavage for a moment before whispering to him. “I might change the rules later, human...” the asari purred to him.
“But for now, hands on the couch and keep them there” she instructed and Alexey obeyed.
For a moment, he felt anger at being commanded by an alien and a woman at that... but then Lyria turned on the music, began to dance in front of him and he knew... he knew that if this asari ordered him to jump of a building, he would probably just ask which one...
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A/N: Forgot to mention that I would really appreciate some feedback on this one. Thanks :-)
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I like Alexey as well, poor comrade sweating from the attention he's getting. I bet he'd never dreamed of a hot blue alien taking an interest in him. I do get a sense that he's putting up a LOT of restraint, trying to keep calm in the face of a blue goddess. Lyria seems to be tying to get rid of that, to lure a beast from its cave.
I'd really enjoy it if that was the case, where the gentle asari wants to set the wild human loose. At least towards the end.
Keep up the good work, anon! Asari het is best!
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Your assessment of Alexey is correct... I think he is worried over diplomatic incident.
But do not worry, I have a hunch he won't be able to resist his blue goddess for long ;-)
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