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It was an average night, a calm peaceful night with the coyotes hollerin in the night and the crickets chirping along the riverbed. The sky was clear and free of any and all clouds and the moon hung high in the sky like a giant light. It was late enough at night that everyone in the small peaceful town was asleep, fast asleep in dream land, waiting to start another normal day when the dawn broke the sky. Without warning there was a strange sound, like the Boom of a Cannon as the time space line was broken, a shape suddenly covering the moon and blotting out the light, not that anyone would notice right away, the shape approaching faster and faster, seaming to shrink in size until it was barley the size of a charter bus or a personal jet, only in a teardrop shape. It was long, and flat, and it burst into light when it was about thirty feet in the air above the town, shining like a power plant into every window in the town as it unleashed an intense shrieking sound, as if to make sure that the town was most certainly awake.

It was landing, just as the people began to walk outside to see what was going on, it was two stories tall, and and about one hundred and twenty feet long. It landed in the long grassy field just out of town and the people of the town gathered just inside the town, staring at the strangle shaped spaceship which was whirring like a microwave as it powered down, each light clicking off one at a time with a simple click until it was dark, and as silent as the world around it. Even the crickets had stopped chirping and the townspeople waited with hushed and bated breath as they watched for something, anything to happen.

Without warning there was another whirring sound and the front of the ship opened up, a circular door just sliding out of the way, and a platform rising out of it like an elevator, revealing two very strange looking people. For the most part they looked human, but their eyes, and the color of their flesh very clearly indicated otherwise. They where as pale as snow, the taller female marked with red symbols all over her very revealed body, her eyes the color of roses or blood as she examined this strange new world, the wind fluttering her strange, strap like dress this way and that. The shorter male was yellow eyed, the slitted pupils and snow pale skin only made even creepier by the firm armor he was wearing, and the strange sword he held in front of him, clearly a warrior, or a bodyguard, ready to defend himself and the female without mercy should they be attacked.

It was the female who spoke first, lifting her hand, palm flat out to them as if trying to push something away. “We Great You, People of Earth.” Her strong, crystal clear voice was etched with power and wisdom beyond human years, ancient accent lining her voice. “we come with no harm in our minds, and hope to be great friends!” she admitted pressing a button on the floor and a long flight of Steps unfolded, allowing both the strange aliens to descend onto earth, both of them pausing at the sight of a dog, that was growling at them, wanting to play, the male gripping his sword and aiming it at the Dog, but did not attack, yet. A simple warning. “Someone come and fetch their child!” he demanded, thinking the furry beast was a baby of some sort. They clearly didn't know much about humans.
 
Richard and Dante Blake watched the scene, not a thing disturbing their calm exterior as they walked closer, before Richard elbowed his way through the crowd, scowling as the youngsters that had gathered growled back at him. Shaking his head a little he held up his hands in the universal sign for peace as he walked towards the dog."It is not a child. It is a pet."He explained, not in the least offput by the strange appearance. Then again, all the town knew the blake brothers were pretty odd themselves, prefering each others company compared to others. Crouching down next to the dog, the dark haired man glanced at the aliens,gently easing the growling puppy back."Don't attack her. She's a puppy, and doesn't know better."He said before picking up the small pup before stepping back, waiting to see what would happen.

Dante studied the two, silently backing his brother up as he made sure they wouldn't be attacked. Even if the aliens said they had come in peace, he wasn't that trusting. Tall and lithe, he was the complete opposite of his short and bulky brother, the soft brown hair curling a little around his face, a smear of grease on his cheek were he'd rubbed his face as he and rich had been working on the car."What can we do for you?"He asked slowly, as if he wasn't sure what they wanted, or if he wanted to know, but he still asked.
 
the two Aliens blinked at the Blake brothers their heads cocked to the sides as they examined the two boys, their heads tilted. “a pet?” the female asked her head tilted as she examined the playful puppy, which was licking Richards face wildly looking intensely curious, but the male, clearly not trusting the humans just as much as they where not trusting them, kept her back. “a puppy, what a strange word.” the female mused her head tilted as she examined it from the distance that her apparent body guard would allow. “i am Tuth'Amal, this is my sister Tuth'Alma.” the male, Tuth'Amal explained. “you may, if you wish, to call us Amal and Alma.” he informed them all, looking around as he decided that they weren't going to be attacked and lifted the massive sword, sliding it into the sheath at his back. “we are explorers of new worlds, who wish to Trade with the Planet of Earth.” he explained. “Earth that has much resources that out planet does not.”

“we have many things to offer for Trade.” Alma promised. “technology, and medicine.” she explained looking at them all with curious eyes. “we also wish to learn about your kind, you seam to be so far away from any other life, your Universe is a very desolate place, you where the only life that we could find, at least, the only intelligent life.” she admitted Amal nodding. “we wish for water, if we may? We have gone three day without, and are very thirsty, we cannot leave this planet without water.” he admitted glancing at his sister who nodded and pulled something out of her pocket, offering it to the two human males in front of her. “i would offer you bluegeems in repayment for water.” she admitted, in her hand lay sapphires, shining and gorgeous, smoothed into marbles and shining in the light of the moon. She must have meant to say blue Gems. These so called blue gems, where worth enough on the market, any market, to buy both boys any damn thing they pleased for a lifetime!
 
rich looked amused as he studied the two aliens, "Water?"He said slowly, thinking about it. Because of all the things he'd thought they'd ask for, he hadn't thought water."We can get you water."He said nodding, looking himself like a eager puppy, taking the marbles, not even realizing just how valuable they were. He was a simple man, with simple needs, which didn't include outragous amounts of money."Come please. Our home is just down the street...its not the most beautiful place, or nice or clean.." "What he means to say, is that we would welcome to have you visit us in our home."Dante interrupted, amused because his brother seemed to be stuttering something bad. Shaking his head he held out a hand, as if to take Alma's arm to escort her, just like a true gentleman.

Despite the rough exterior, the two brothers were pretty, more then handsome, almost girlishly pretty, ,which probably explained why they had chosen the most guyish thing to do. Mechanics. Leading the way towards the garage, Dante smiled a little holding the door open."Just up the stairs please. Be careful, there are things laying around. Don't want you to fall over them."He said nervously. Despite the unexpectedness of the visit, he was feeling bad for not cleaning up before it.
 
they nodded at his question looking hesitant about leaving their ship, Amal pressing a button somewhere on his suit, the stairs sliding back into place, Alma just smiled brightly and examined the two boys. “you are astonishingly handsome.” she admitted looking from one to the other. “are all humans so fair?” she asked wonderingly, Amal pausing then. “if I recall earth televisions, Human males do not like to be called Fair.” he mused, following the two men, Alma giggling as she accepted the arm. “that is how we learned this language, from your television waves.” Alma explained nodding a little. “do humans truly create robots that take over their earth?” Amal asked curiously. “the, NEO character is particularly interesting to me, as he is most impressive of his manipulations of Earths physics.” where they really talking about The Matrix!?

They hesitated at the doorway, looking uncertain about being in such a closed off area, but they where desperate for water. They could live up to seven days without it, but after three they where desperately thirsty. Thirsty enough to risk life for the precious liquid. They stepped into the Garage and looked around, expressions brightening as they realized. “you are a, what are they called?” Alma asked wonderingly. “Mechanics I believe, you fix technology.” Amal stated stepping over the tools to examine a car. “ah yes! A gasoline powered mode of transportation! Very rare.” he explained. “i am very thirsty, may we have the water now?” Alma asked, drawing her brother away from the 'antique' car and up the stairs into the house, both of them looking around at everything, curious and eager to learn. Amal had even removed his sword, and laid it along the wall where it would not disturb anything, less a sign of faith, and more a sign of respect. In their culture, you did not bring weapons into another's home as a sign that you respected them not to kill you, no matter how much you and they hated each other.

“such interesting dwellings...” Alma muttered running her hand along the wood, gasping in amazement. “why, this home is made out of wood!” “and metal, how interesting. I had seen them on the television but I had not thought that they would actually use wood... how do you prevent it from catching fire? I'm assuming earthlings still use fires to cook? The television indicated you did but there is also a thing called an oven... it is very confusing and contradictory...”
 
Rich snickered a little at the idea of the matrix. Really. Wow....e couldn't believe these two really watched the matrix. This was weird...and totally a dream. He kept expecting to wake up in any moment. Smiling slightly as he watched Amal removed his sword tilting his head slightly. After all, even on earth it was a sign of respect to remove one's weapons when you enter another's home."No, the earth is still controlled by humans. What you wath is not so much history, as it is a movie.Entertainment."Rich explained smiling as he realized they were exploring.

Dante smiled as he got them a pitch of water and two glasses filling them up, holding them out to the two aliens."Yes, it is actually wood."He said looking at Rich for help, he was usually the one more able to explain things. Dante was more a visual learner and would make examples of things."The wood is treated, with a chemical so it wont catch easily."Rich said amused at his brother's helplessness. Dante perking up a litte as he moved into the kitchen and gestured Alma to follow so that he could show her the stove. Lighting the ancient thing, the small flame flickering up as he lowered it to a slow burn."It runs on a type of gas, so that the flame can only go so high before it runs out of fuel. See?Easily controlled."He said making the flame raise up more before he switched it off.
 
they blinked at him and then. “so... Neo does not control earths physics?” Amal asked looking a little upset about that. “what a pity...” “entertainment... like the isthrean Dancers do you suppose?” Alma mused Amal nodding. “yes, entertainment.” he mused tapping his lips. “i like that kind of entertainment, it is very nice to watch.” they both nearly ran over Richard in their rush to get to the water, the both of them sucking down the entire pitcher before Richard could even think to complain about nearly being damaged. “apologies, that was very rude.” Amal suddenly stated, realizing he had nearly damaged their hosts, Alma giggling a little as she licked her lips. “this water tastes...strangely...” she admitted sniffing at the glass full of water, Amal scowling as he picked up his glass, taking another sip. “mmm different, but not unpleasant... purifities?” he mused Alma nodding. “it would seam so...”

they both followed him to the stove, looking impressed with it as they nodded. “we use thermal heating coil.” he admitted. “if you would like, we will show you our ship.” he promised. “we have much in electricity and power but most of our power comes from heat and natural gasses. He admitted. “we do not have gasoline as many of the other planets do, nor burnable resources, wood is very expensive and very rare in our world.” Alma admitted softly turning on the stove and then turning it off with a small giggle. Before draining the last of her water. “is water very rare here?” she asked her head tilted. “can we trade Bluegeems and technology for many tons of water?” she asked hopefully. “our planet does not have a replenishing source of water, and this is why we must travel to other universes and planets to find more.” “wood too if we can find it, as well as other various metals and plants.” “animals for eating too but out main missive is finding, and acquiring as much water as possible.”
 
Dante looked startled at the idea of water being a rarity, shaking his head."No. Water here is replished nearly weekly. We get rain...you know, like it falls from the sky?"he said trying to figure out how to explain how it worked. "There's even oceans. But it has salt even if you have to drain the salt out of it, it'd be drinkable. That's what might taste different, we have to purify the water before we are able to drink it."Dante said rambling a little in his eagerness to prove that he was as smart as rich. Really appearing to be like a overeager puppy. Rich snrted a little laughing as his brother's antics, before shrugging."You will be able to find both here. Water and wood I mean. We have it in abundance."He said watching the two before pouring more water for them and holding out the glasses, looking more amused then upset at the rude behavior."Here. Drink more, I am sure you will feel better afte being hydrated and well rested."He said biting his lip before looking eager."I would like to see your technology."

Dante snickered a little, shaking his head."Pervert." "I didn't mean it like that!Just think of all the mechanical things to work on."Rich said nearly sighing in pleasure at the idea of the aliens had on their ship
 
they nodded. “we have the capabilities of purifying salt and other unhealthy things from water on a massive scale.” they admitted in unison. “we get water from the sky occasionally, but only at night. It is too hot during the day.” Alma admitted. “our world was once like earth, green and filled with water, but the Wars came, and the sky erupted into fire and sucked the water away.” Amal admitted calmly. “we are too young to remember such a time, but there are scrolls of it. Everything is sand and glass now. Except for underground, where there are many amazing stones and dampness and cool shadows.” he explained. “it is too hot on the surface, so we make our homes under the crust, where lava lights our way and keeps it from getting too cold when the night comes and the frosts fall.” they accepted the water and drank it down eagerly smiling at the eagerness to share their technology. “you are very good with technology yes?” Alma asked with a small giggle. “you can perhaps fix our Transmitter.” she mused Amal nodding. “we will let them look.” he agreed. “come, we will show you.” they agreed, finishing off the water before heading back downstairs, Amal pausing to peek in at the engine of the car again Alma rolling her eyes. “i will leave you hear brother.” she complained, Amal sighing as he turned and followed her out of the house. “i wish to have one for my collection, where would I get one?” he asked Richard.

The people where still gathered outside, waiting for more to come out, or for the ship to do something strange, Alma tilting her head. “what are they doing? They are staring.” she complained blinking. “one would think they had never seen another species before.” Amal paused. “wait... do you suppose..” “have Earthlings never had an alien encounter before!?” “i don't see how they could have, their entire universe is barren..” “their technology is fairly week signaled yet, the other races may have simply gone by and not realized they where there...” they looked rather astonished and then almost victorious. “we are the first Aliens on Earth!” “very exciting.”
 
Rich laughed quietly at Amal's fascination with the car tilting his head a little."If you wait a while you can have that one. We were just putting it back together."He said amused at the other's eagerness, and knowing that the antique corvette was probably the perfect gift. Following the others outside the two brothers laughed in amusement, before nodding." You are the first I've heard for sure of coming here."Dante said looking eager to see what the aliens had on their ship. Rich cleared his throat looking at the people."It's the middle of the night!Go home. YOU all have work and school tomorrow."he said looking amused as he shook his head, shifting to put himself in front of the two aliens a little, a little worried that they would be attacked simply for being different. AFter all, he and dante had been in plenty of fights for being different from the ones around them, and they were the same species. He didn't want to think about what it would do to others.
 
Amal blinked a little. “really? I can have that one? Are you certain?” he asked, sounding rather excited about it, Alma smiling a little. “Amal has an intense fascination for rare things, he will probably see if he cannot find wood and a can of gas to take with him for his collection. It's really just a junk heap but...” “it is not! They are rare! Collectable and interesting!” “it's an eyesore, at least the car is pretty,not like that ugly Fortsorp you have in there from the sintin universe.” “it's not ugly it's unusual.” Amal complained, bickering like earth siblings did, but at the crowds hesitance, Amar's grip tightened on his sword, wary of attack. But the crowds vanished into heir homes, too afraid of the Aliens to do anything but call the local authorities, who promised to come out in the morning. Thinking it was another scam or something.

Amal relaxed when the people dispersed and pressed the button on his wrist again, the steps unfolding again, landing on the ground and Alma led the way up, taking Richard down first, since the 'elevator' was only big enough to hold two people at a time. Amal took Dante down and they smiled, Amal pausing to shed his armor, revealing clothing much like his sisters underneath, mostly smooth straps that smoothed out into a form fitting outfit, showing that he was just as buff as he was pretty. The ship was completely smooth inside, made of some strange metal, the kind that had made up Amal's armor. “the ship is relatively small, about the same size as your own home, two living quarters, a dining and cooking area, a recreational and learning center and of course a bathing and...relief, area. The rest of the ship is Water holding areas and recourse tanks.” Alma admitted leading the way into the recreational area, where there where strange pieces of technology everywhere. “anything in here we can fix ourselves so feel free to take it apart to see how it worms.” Amal assured them, sitting down in a strange chair that looked almost like a banana.
 
The two brothers gaped as they looked around, looking amazed s they studied the other technology. Dante smiled a little at the twins arguments before nodding a little."I'm sure we can find a pretty piece of wood and a gas can." Rich snickered a little as he moved over to the cooking area looking over the things before he looked at Amal and Rich."Oh, yea. You have a fine piece of wood for the boy."He smirked a little, amused at the man's blush as his brother busied himself in finding out about the water holding tanks, ignoring the teasing. Rich smiled a little before looking at alma, "Not all ugly things are not interesting. Things can be very interesting. It just takes a male to appericiate it."He said wisely, amused as he studied the woman.
 
Amal chuckled as they watched the humans running around, all excited about their technology. “we have learned about your gaming systems through your Television, if your interested, later, we will show you OUR gaming system.” Amar promised chuckling a little as Alma amiled at Richard. “well, women like ugly things too.” she agreed. “my brother is VERY ugly, but I enjoy him.... sometimes.” “hey!” Amal complained following Dante down so where the water Holding tanks where, explaining how the hoses would come down, take in a tone or three of water until tanks where full or the lake was half emptied, run through a purifying system that took out salt, impurities, and diseases and then filled the tanks. The hoses had filters on them, so that plant life and aquatic life, like fish and shrimp, couldn't get sucked into the tubes.

Alma smiled at Richard as she tilted her head to the side, examining him. “i never realized how pretty earthlings would be.” she admitted. “i mean, we saw many pretty ones on the television, but you are exceptionally pretty.” she admitted. “you could almost pass for one of our Isthrean Dancers if you where pale skinned and red eyed.” she admitted calmly. “only the prettiest of us, male and female are chosen for such an honor.” she admitted smiling at him. “i was wondering though, can all human men grow fur on their face? It is a very strange appearance, the furry face. Our kin cannot grow fur anywhere but on our heads.” she admitted. “and some cannot even do that.”
 
Dante looked amazed as he followed the other around, looking over the hoses and such, biting his lip a little."Your filters."He said looking unsure for a moment before deciding to plow on."There are stones,minerals that humans mine from the earth, to filter our water. It adds some flavor to the water, but keeps it clean and makes sure that nothing is really going to hurt us. The minerals in it actually add to our immune systems."He said looking thoughtful before looking at the alien to see if he had helped any."And if you use the water for the baths instead of throwing it out it would allow you to refilter it and use it again..."

Rich looked startled, bristling a little at the words. Even if he didn't know the daners, it was still a mostly used insult among children to declare a boy pretty. And he wasn't really as old as he looked, just shy of 21. Smiling a little as he tilted his head, looking starlted as he raised a hand to his face"Oh. Yes its normal."He sid feeling the whiskers under his fingers.
 
Amal nodded and then smiled. “we do not bath in water.” he stated simply. “water is too precious to waste it, and only the very rich could afford it if such a thing was even allowed.” he admitted. “water is only for drinking, and watering.” he admitted. “we use a sad based soap to clean the grime from our body, and evolution has taken care of bodily smells. If we feel the need to smell better we use flower oils to brighten ourselves with.” he admitted. “this rock based filtering though, this is interesting, I have never heard of such a thing.” he admitted looking very curious. “it will take care of salt and bacteria as well? Nothing to harm the bodies it enters? Animals and plants too?”

she smiled a little. “it is a good thing for a man to be pretty.” she explained. “you have a very nice frame, feminine, but also masculine.” she explained. “it makes you appear to be gentle, yet able to protect, women, of any race appreciates such a thing.” she admitted smiling at the whiskers, looking amazed. “it's rough, I thought it would be soft like hair, but it's almost.. wiry.” she admitted looking amazed. “would you like to see a popular dance?” she asked her head tilted before getting up and picking up two visor like things, sitting down in front of him and carefully setting it into place over his eyes, for a long moment nothing happened, and then the utter blackness of the visor turned on, slowly brightening into a white screen. “i'm putting in the recording.” she explained, the Visor flickering before an image of twelve, utterly beautiful men and women appeared on the scream, they where dressed in strange outfits that clung perfectly to their skin, and flexed like water on their skin, they bowed to each other, their 'partners' and settled into formation and then ran through a string of moves that where fluid motions, and firm strikes. It was more than dancing, it was fighting. “the Dancers are in charge of keeping the peace.” she admitted smiling a little. “it is a great honor to be chosen to protect the people of our great cities.” she admitted smiling. “my brother Is a Guardian, he was not pretty enough to be a Dancer, so he was taken in as a Guardian instead, the Guardians are trained much harder than the dancers are, Dancers are mostly ceremonial and are there to protect and serve the honored and the rich. Guardians are much more like your military, and are the ones who do the tough stuff, beating up the Rhims and the other dangerous animals, as well as going to war when the need arises.”
 
Dante looked thoughtful at only using soap to clean off, wrinkling his nose. That was just...weird. Making a face looked around to see if he could find some way to show how it would be set up. After all, he was more a visual person,"It will.Somewhat. What we do is..."He trailed off before pulling the small note pad and pencil from his pocket sketching how the rocks would be contained between two strainer like walls, and the water run through it."The ends, and the rocks would filter out the animals and plant parts. And as for the salt, we can't filter that through a filter, what we do to get rid of it is we heat the water so the salt seperates by itself.It doesn't like being heated, and the bacteria would be killed by the filter and the heat..."

Rich's jaw was hanging open a little as he watched the dance, sighing softly as his body reacted to seeing so many beautiful people. Despite it being a fighting dance and not a sexual one, it was something to see that many beautiful bodies moving together, arousal tugging at him as she explained, before tilting his head a little as he pulled off the visior when it was done."And you?What do you do?"He said, his voice soft and husky, arousal coloring the words as he struggled to not picture what she would look like while doing that.
 
he smiled a little and reached over, plucking up what looked like a sand colored bar of soap. “it's actually very efficient.” he admitted setting it in the others hands. “rub, we need to wash hands before we can work with the machines in any case.” he admitted. “so if you want a closer look you need to scrub your hands, we can't risk contaminating the tanks.” he admitted smiling watching Dante run the bar along his hands, which seamed to foam up all over his hand, scrubbing the skin clean with particles of sand. He looked away and examining the paper intently. “how very interesting... we can run it through the salt filter, and then run it through the rock filter, it would be so much more simple and efficient than the system we use now.” he admitted taking the pen and running his own diagram of a large circular tube with heating vents under it. “we use thermal nuclear waves to both heat, and purify the water.” he pondered and then. “it is sort of like using a microwave.” he explained. “it irradiates everything out of the water, good and bad.” he admitted. “with the filter you have here we would only be getting rid of the bad things... I will have to create a prototype to use to show to our council, I think they will be most impressed.”

she smiled a little. I do this.” she explained. “i am an Explorer, I travel the universes looking for new peoples to trade with. Water mostly, but technology, cultures, even DNA if they are willing.” she admitted. “it is a dangerous job sometimes, so every Explorer is paired with a Guardian, to protect them. I got my brother because they try to keep people who are compatible with each other, otherwise the many hundreds of years in space would become very unbearable.” she admitted with a small giggle. “i am also trained in Dancing, as my... what do you call them? Mother? My mother is a dancer.” she explained smiling happily. “she was most furious when I was denied the honor, but I never wanted to be a dancer. I always wanted to search the stars.” she admitted glancing at him and smiling. “you are aroused by the dance?” she asked, sounding amused, but not surprised, many creatures, her own kind included found the Dancers highly erotic.
 
Dante nodded as he let the other clean up his hands, before moving closer to the tanks, resting his hands on the metal before nodding."And metal will conduct heat. Instead of nuking the crap out of the water, if you heat it and use the rocks, then you will get the good things out of it still."He said sounding amused, before perking up a little."We have lots of spare parts at the garage. And what we don't have, I am sure we can make, if you are staying long enough, we could work on the prototype."He sai tilting his head like a puppy waiting to see what the other would say. His soft brown gold hair falling in curls against his forehead.

Rich looked thoughtful as he heard the other explain things, laughing quietly as he noded."Yes, mother."He said before blushing, reaching down without a thought and adjusting himself so it wasn't so obvious he was aroused before nodding shyly."Yes. They are very beautiful. Deadly, but beautifu."He said studying her, his mouth dry as he tried not to think of her doing the danes.
 
Amal nodded as he struck the metal with his knuckle, the metal letting out a ringing sound like a crystal glass. “this metal is very insulating, it can conduct heat, or it can repel it depending on the charge of the metal, do you feel that soft current? That is a very low pulse electrical current running through it that repels the heat, for now, and allows the radiation to decontaminate the water.” he explained. “i do not know how long we will be staying, for a while at least, for as long as the people are hospitable I suppose.” he admitted smiling at Dante. “i am very interested in Earth.” he admitted. “it seams like such a... primitive planet, yet they have such remarkable things. And such remarkable people.” he admitted examining the other. “you remind me if our Isthrean Dancers.” he admitted. “your beautiful, but smart and brave and powerful.” he admitted softly.

She smiled a little as she watched him adjust himself, her head tilted. “very beautiful.” she agreed before standing up and settling onto his lap, straddling him with her head tilted. “you are also very beautiful.” she admitted softly, the tinges of lust in her own voice as she ran her fingers down his neck. “and you are attracted to me?” she asked a smile on her lips. “would you like to....” she paused, searching for the right word. “would you like to screw with me?”
 
Dnte glanced at Amal from where he had been crouched to examine the bottom of the container, glancing at the other as he examined the man."Isthrean dancers?"He questioned before shaking his head."Rich's prettier. And we're not so primitive, we do explore space."He said bristling a little at the implied insult, even if Amal hadn't meant it like that. Looking curious as he tried to figure out what the man had meant, insult or just a accidental one.

Rich sighed softly, hands moving before he even thought of it, resting on her hips as he held her in place, shivering lightly under the touch."We just met."He pointed out, even if he wanted her, and the fact of his lust was pressing up against her backside, he wasn't one to just do one night stands. He had a habit of letting his heart get involved. Dante called him a fool, but he was a man wo loved easily, and took betrayal hard.
 
he nodded. “the Isthrean dancers are the most honored. Only the prettiest males and females are chosen, and they protect our most noble, and our most important.” he explained. “they are graceful, deadly, and very beautiful. Where you in our world, you would have the most important job of protecting our leaders, and entertaining them.” he admitted smiling a little. “i did not mean to make an insult.” he apologized, lifting a hand in apology. “it is just that Earth has not been noticed before, because it's technology has such a small signal. I had assumed it was because you did not have very good technology, I realize now it is because you simply have a different technology than our own.” he admitted. “in truth, this is the first planet I have come across where the technology is on par with our own, it is very exciting, and frightening.” he admitted.

She smiled a little. “yes, we have just met, but I am aroused by you, and you are aroused by me... I plan on being here for a very long time, years perhaps to learn about your interesting technology, why should we not enjoy our attractions with each other?” she asked, not fully understanding why he was so hesitant. In her culture, sex was just another way of getting to know someone, it was mating, the actual process of breading, that was a big step, almost as big as marriage was in human cultures. “do you not want to have sexual relations with me?”
 
DAnte looked thoughtful, blushing at the man's compliment as he looked at him."Oh.I guess I am pretty aren't I?"He muttered smirking a little, just a little more arrogant then usual. Laughing quietly as he straightened his clothes he tilted his head as he studied Amal."I do not think you have to be frightened of us chasing you in space. The furtherest we've managed is to go to the moon."He said smiling."And its not the same as yours, its a different way of living."

Rich smiled a little, looking amused at her explanation. Now that she had said it like that...well he really couldn't refuse her. Gently tugging her down for a kiss he smiled."Oh yes, I do want relations."He said sliding his fingers through the girl's hair, sighing quietly as he kissed her, a hand settling on her hip, tugging her more firmly against him.
 
he chuckled a little and nodded. “just because you have not made it yet, does not mean you will not that you wont.” he admitted smiling a little. “but that is not why I am afraid... in all the Television we see... destruction, wars and rage, violence against people not like yourselves... I fear that when your people make it into space with us... that you will go to war with us.” he admitted his head tilted at the other. “my people would not survive another war.” he admitted softly.

She smiled a little as she leaned down and accepted the kiss nuzzling him gently as she ran her fingers through his hair, smiling a little. “just think, you will be the first human to ever have sex with an alien.” she teased smiling as she kissed him again, biting his lip gently, her teeth biting his gently, a little sharper than his from surviving mostly on meat, sliding closer to him and rubbing her clothed crotch along his, moaning softly. “shall we retire tot he sleeping quarters?” she asked with a smile her head tilted.
 
Dante looked startled, before he thought about it. Having not thought about it that way. Tilting his head a little as he considered the world at large before nodding a little."We are a violent race."He said biting his lip."But for the most part, those who are continually at war with each other, do not have the technology to go to space...even those we do not know, we try to talk to them before we declare war."He said trying to make the other feel better.

Rich blushed hard at her teasing before nodding, gently lifting the light waited girl out of his lap as he set her on her feet."Lets."He said looking around, wondering where the sleeping quarters were, and wondering if it was going to be a normal looking better or something odd like the couch that they were sitting on.
 
Amal nodded a little and then pondered that then. “unless they had something you wanted.” he pointed out. “but I think since we are willing to trade, then perhaps your people won't try to get it from us by force.” he mused pondering that before nodding. “would you like to see the Thermal nuclear core?” he offered smiling a little. “it's safe to be around so you don't need to worry.” he promised, eager to share their technology, willing to trade and learn and teach. “i'll have to show you our gaming system too at some point.”

she chuckled a little as she led the way out into the hall, sliding a door out of the way, pulling it out of the way and stepping it into a room, where the bed was a hanging hammock like item, it was like a long silk cloth hammock that wrapped around into a cocoon that was warm but not stuffy, the strange fabric letting in fresh air the way earths fabrics wouldn't, so they wouldn't feel like they where suffocating in the 'bed'. “i'm sure it's not what your used to.” she admitted smiling. “if you'd rather, we could use your sleeping quarters.” she offered her head tilted at him, wondering what he would decide to do.
 
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