Interstellar Courtship (Darkstar89 x Deviant)

[Dread Moon]

The Jump was as active as it was any morning, and in some ways it was quite similar to any airport one might have visited on earth. There were people waiting for new arrivals, some held signs others anxiously waited to see a familiar face walking down the arrivals lanes. This was the earth side of the Jump, and as such it was basically mundane in every way...at least until you traveled to the departure gates.

These gates, did not lead to airplanes, in fact...they technically led nowhere. When they were turned off these gates were little more then oval shaped frames, each one nine feet tall and four wide and made of a very odd blue metal that seemed to tremble even when not active. As the days group of sustainability officers prepared to make the trip off world they would find themselves staring at these odd oval passageways...and looking at the plain wall behind them. Until they are activated of course...

A deep green light fills the gap, shimmering even under the bright industrial lights...but producing no light of its own. It was sort of an odd idea...that people 'walked' to another world, to Phobos. It was likely an even stranger idea when it was realized that these same people were in...the simplest terms, government funded prostitutes. These men and women were traveling thirteen hundred light years...to mate with an alien species. Most of these people...some fifty at gate eight, were in the General Sustainability Core or GSC. They wen't to sustainability offices, where they would head to their assigned room, and simply wait for the days participant. The GSC officers generally didn't know who impregnated them, or who they impregnated, it was disconnected and impersonal...simply a job.

The Private Sustainability Core on the other hand, were considered priority employees. They were sent to specific families, sometimes even specific individuals in order to preserve important bloodlines. One of these PSC officers, was among the fifty men and women at gate eight...and she was about to meet her new 'mate' for the first time. On the other side of the glimmering portal was an alien, who would soon father a child with her...and baring any complications, he would likely do so several times before they parted ways.

As mundane as it was, all she had to do was file through to the other world to start her new adventure...

 

[Darkstar89]

There had once been a time, not so long ago, that Sophie would’ve laughed at the thought of becoming a PSC officer. The idea of being at the beck and call of some unknown alien was a frightening prospect however once she got out of school there were simply no jobs to be found. She’d looked for years living off her family’s meager funds until they finally kicked her to the curb. With no other prospects she’d headed to the nearest GSC office to sign up expecting to be one of the anonymous child bearers for some Phobian or another. However after a series of tests they decided she would be better suited to be a member of PSC.

That was how she found herself in line to enter the portal that would take her to her new home for however long she was needed. Like everyone else she was dressed in a blue bodysuit that clung to her rather impressive curves like a second skin. The cut was low giving a glimpse of the swells of her breasts but other than that was not overtly seductive. Over one shoulder there was a small duffle bag that held all of her personal effects as well as a few changes of cloths. Since there was no telling how long she would be over there it was better to be prepared.

When it came time for the slender brunette to step through the portal she froze for a moment contemplating running away and pretending she’d never agreed to this. However she really didn’t have much of a choice. So with a deep breath she stepped in and was surprised by how…pleasant the transition was. It was a bit like being submerged in a warm bath and it seemed to cradle her body for the brief moment it took to transport her to Phobos. The next thing she knew she was standing on the other side and being hustled off the platform to make room for the next jumper.

It was a bit humid here, that was the first thought that entered her mind and for a moment she swore that she could see trees through the high windows around The Jump but it was too quick to be certain. Soon enough some faceless GSC officer was hustling her into a hall way were a series of doors lined either side of the hallway. He did a quick bio scan to confirm her identity. “Sophia Lewis?” he questioned and when she nodded he smiled. “I was told to expect a member of the PSC today you’re going to be meeting your ‘mate’ if you will in one of the private rooms down this way. From there you will travel with him to his home. This way.”

The man moved fast and she had trouble keeping up in the high heeled boots she’d decided to wear. They went down several hallways each on identical to the next all with numbered doors and sometimes she swore she could hear moans coming from behind them. The very idea had her flushing faintly. Eventually though they reached what she assumed was her room and she was gently pushed in and the door shut behind her. This room resembled more of a lounge with a comfortable looking couch as well as a plate full of snacks sitting on the wooden coffee table. Nervously she sat down clutching her back to her chest. As far as she could tell the Phobian she was assigned to had not yet arrived so she had a moment to collect herself. Surely it wasn’t going to be all that bad?

 

[Dread Moon]

He was a bit late, and normally that would have driven him crazy as he considered himself rather punctual, but today was not a normal appointment...not by any means. Honestly, he was sort of flustered, it wasn't like he had asked for this to happen...he really hadn't been given much of a choice. His family, the Ravencrest family, was one of the oldest remaining bloodlines on Phobos, and he was the sole heir. He had been born after nearly seventy years of trying on his parents part, and after twenty six years...no others had been born. Like the rest of his species, he was part of a dwindling few...at least until they had found humanity.

Now, less then a week before his twenty seventh birthday, he was meeting his 'present'. His parents had ordered a prime specimen, a woman of youthful age, healthy figure and good genes to carry on their legacy. It had fallen to him, to sow the seeds of said legacy...and while he had to admit, he was excited to have a female to call his own...he was still unsure of the whole impregnation thing. He thought it a little strange that he was just supposed to meet a human, mate her for a few days, then send her on her way for six months. How was it fair that he missed two thirds of the pregnancy? How was it fair that after the birth...she would never see the child again? He frowned as he turned the corner behind one of the human men who operated the facility. It didn't seem like he had a chance to ponder these issues...for he was already at the door, and behind it...was the future mother of his child.

He knocked...and odd thing to do, especially in the situation the two of them were in. If the guidelines were followed, the two of them would be sharing a bed in less then two hours...but nonetheless he felt odd being so informal, especially when the girl didn't even know who he was yet.

"Sophie?" He called through the door, his voice smooth and slightly nervous, "I'm coming in..." He added as the door handle shifted and the passage clicked open.

As was also standard, the Phobian who stood in the doorway...was visibly human. He was tall, easily six foot give or take an inch or two, and while he was definitely thin...he was far from lanky. Even through his odd clothing it was clear that he was rather well built. He wore what amounted to a blue long sleeve shirt which clung closely to his skin, and a black and gold vest over it. His pants were...not denim, but they had a similar appearance. He swept his fingers through his dark black hair, revealing those bright...almost glowing yellow eyes of his and smiled nervously at the girl, "I'm Ericks...Ravencrest...nice to finally meet you."

 

[Darkstar89]

Sophie had only been sitting in the small room for about ten minutes when a knock on the door pulled her out of her day dream. Dark blue eyes widened a fraction but she caught herself from jumping up instead she took another deep breath and coaxed herself to relax. With a shaking hand she reached out and grabbed a small cup filled with tea in order to appear as though she had merely been waiting, no pacing the small lounge. Then the door opened.

To be honest she didn’t know what to expect of course she’d seen Phobians on the other side of the jump. They were all handsome but like humans their looks varied as did their personalities. Some were very kind while others were more like dictators. The man that entered the small lounge did not seem like a dictator in fact he seemed just as nervous as she was. With a slight smile she stood placing her bag down by the edge of the couch. “It’s nice to finally meet you as well Eriks.” She responded politely though her voice trembled just a bit.

She was a several inches short than he was standing at a decent 5’7” and her long black hair hung loose around her face. The bodysuit she wore accented her curved calling into attention the swell of her hips and breasts. Apparently it was so her assignment would be able to tell she was in good health and capable of bearing children without much difficulty. “I ah….here.” she stated as she reached into the pocket of her suit and pulled out a piece of paper. “It’s a paper copy of the physical they gave me before I headed to the jump. I was told you….might want to see so you have proof I’m healthy.” Paper copies seemed a bit old fashioned to her they could’ve just as easily sent him a digi-file with the exact same information as well as up to date body scans.

At this point she wasn’t exactly sure what to do, should she shake his hand? Embrace him? It all seemed wrong to her. “Would you like something to eat? There is so much food here I’m certain it’s not meant for one person.” she was talking quickly, almost rambling broadcasting her nervousness loud and clear to Eriks but she really didn’t know what to do. Were they meant to sit here and get to know one another or head out immediately? “Unless you’d prefer we just head out now? I can’t imagine it’s fun to be stuck in a small room with thin walls.” As though to reinforce that fact a moan echoed from the next room over and she flushed faintly. The private rooms were right next to the ones the GSC officers used.

 

[Dread Moon]

Ericks was somewhat soothed by the girls own nervousness, the fact that she was sort of confused about how all this was supposed to work...made it easier that he didn't either. He was sure she had met others of his race, and she had likely also heard many of the harsher stories circling the crowds...and there were more then a few of them. But, he had heard stories as well, stories of women so lascivious, so lewd that some of his kind were actually startled by them. That was of course a feat, considering sexuality between Phobians had become almost casual. In their need to breed, sex was practically a constant between everyone from a mans wife, to his neighbor, to the girl the next street over. Strangers were no longer strange...because it was likely you had mated them before, and if you hadn't? Well it was about time to try!

But Sophie, she was like a reflection of him and it was nice. Of course, their nerves were about the only thing they shared.

Ericks, who considered himself a bit of a gentleman as the humans put it, was a bit flustered. Perhaps it was the outfit she wore, more likely it was how she filled the outfit, but he couldn't help looking her over. He had to admit, the sight of her...had made it easier to contemplate bedding her. He suddenly found himself ripped from his less then pure thoughts as she offered him the paper, "Oh..." he smiled and took the page, he didn't bother looking at it, and instead simply crumpled it up and tossed it into the trash, "I trust you." He said lightly, attempting to sooth her nerves a bit as well.

The young Phobian smiled and nodded, "A bite would be nice..." He was abruptly made aware of her warning as a low, but long moan came from the room next to them, "Well..." He began again, chuckling nervously, "Maybe we should leave...we could bring some with us for the ride though." He offered, deciding that the constant reminder of their task would be better if left at the Jump facility. "It might give us something to do for the trip...our destination is not exactly close."

Most things were separated by considerable gaps on Phobos, after all, it was nearly four times the size of Earth. More importantly, the Phobians lived on 'islands', small clusters of roughly eight thousand people, living in elaborate self sustaining cities that ensured their world's plant and animal life were minimally effected. It was so effective, that there were supposedly parts of Phobos that hadn't been touched by their influence in nearly two thousand years.

Like earth the center ring of the planet was tropical, and this particular Jump Facility was nestled right on the edge of one of the larger rain forests. Outside the girl would find a view that would be both familiar and alien at once. The lush greens of the rain forest would be similar...although many of the plants were arranged different then those found on her home world. The most notable difference for her would likely be found in the sky...for Phobos orbited a dual star, one blue and one red. This, and the larger distance from their stars meant that the days on Phobos lasted nearly sixty five hours. She had arrived at mid day...meaning she had a little more then thirty hours of daylight left.

 

[Darkstar89]

With a chuckle of her own she grabbed several of the snacks that had been laid out and placed them in her bag which once again found itself situated on her shoulder as they headed out of the small sitting room. To be honest she was relieved once they cleared the rooms and she no longer had to hear the various questionable noises coming from many of the doors. They weren’t unpleasant but they did make her a bit uncomfortable. She’d been celibate since they first moved her into the PSC program as a precaution. Not that she’d been exceptionally promiscuous before she joined up, but she’d had a few boyfriends in her day.

When they stepped outside of the jump facility she took a moment to just enjoy the beauty of the place. It was so different from the dirty cityscape she was used to. There were trees so tall she had to crane her neck up to even see a hint of the lush foliage. “Oh wow.” She commented with a smile. “It’s beautiful out here.” Even the air smelled fresher there wasn’t a hint of fuel or smog. From her understanding the environment was similar to earth in the fact they had rain forests, mountains, and even deserts. She considered herself lucky she’d been sent to a jump facility on the edge of the rainforest it truly was breathtaking.

Sophie followed him as they headed down a well-marked path to wear the transport station sat. It took a bit longer than expected to get down there because she kept stopping to investigate a particular flower or try to make sense of the odd bird calls that echoed in the trees. To be honest she wasn’t even aware she was doing but the lust to explore had taken over temporarily. After all for most of her life she’d lived in a city and while they weren’t as bad as they once had been it still wasn’t the same as being surrounded by vibrant plant life, or having the ability to go for a hike on a whim and just enjoy nature.

Eventually though it seemed that her exploration was coming to an end because the pair stumbled across the front gate to the transport station that would start them on their journey to which ever island Eriks called home. “Your settlements are really spread out right?” she questioned recalling something she’d learned ages ago back when she was still in school. “So which island do you call home?”

 

[Dread Moon]

Ericks remained relatively silent as they made their way down the outdoor paths toward the transport station. It was sort of odd, but he had never found himself so interested in the world around him...of course he had never been to Earth, so he had no idea just how drastic the differences were. Nonetheless...it was nice, seeing her curiosity grow as they walked, watching her take in the sights, scents and sounds of his world. He was patient in this way, watching her was easy...after all the view was quite nice, plus it was a nice day.

When they finally made it to the transport area, Ericks smiled lightly, happy the girl knew a bit about his world. He was equally happy to expand her knowledge, "That's right...my Island is about six hundred miles from here, and the nearest one from there is...some eight hundred miles further." He smiled lightly, "My home is called Blackstone...at least in your language." He chuckled lightly and gave her a small shrug, "To be honest your language is a bit simpler, I sort of prefer it."

He lightly placed his hand into a reader which then flashed blue for a moment before the gate leading beyond the boundaries of the Jump Station opened. He moved through, gesturing for her to follow, "Blackstone is one of the smaller Islands, but it is also one of the more wealthy ones..." He continued leading the way, and soon they were strolling by rows of the odd Phobian transports. They were a chrome color for the most part, and they used a strange technology that allowed them to rapidly turn the metal that they were composed of into liquid form. This allowed them to adjust to fit different sized passengers, and even adapt to their needs. Ericks, led Sophie to a flat grey colored one of these odd ships.

Her Phobian partner waved his hand toward the side of the ship, and the metal flowed downward and soon formed a set of stairs leading up into its main compartment, "After you..." He said turning to her, offering her his hand to ensure her balance on her way inside.

As the young woman stepped into the vehicle, the interior would shift and adapt just by her presence. A seat, large and comfortable would literally grow from the floor, and were she to sit, she would find that it perfectly aligned to her figure, offering her support in all the right places.

 

[Darkstar89]

Sophie enjoyed listening to him explain a bit about the island that he called home. It didn’t seem like it but the human woman found the Phobians and their world fascinating. It was merely that her family had not been all that fond of them so any classes or lessons she could’ve taken were always denied to her. So the fact she was going to be staying with one for even a little bit gave her the opportunity to learn more about them. It was one of the reasons she actually agreed to be moved to the PSC along with the promise of higher pay.

When the stairs came down she graciously accepted his hand gripping it just a bit to remain steady as she climbed the stairs. “Thank you.” She stated with a smile. It was really quite fascinating to watch a seat materialize right in front of her eyes. Once it seemed solid once more she sat down unable to prevent the sigh of pleasure that escaped her throat. It cradled her perfectly even adjusting a bit to support her back. “This is amazing.” She praised as she leaned her head back for a moment. In her mind it was a bit like sitting on a cloud.

In fact she was so comfortable it actually took her a second to realize that the ship was adjusting once more this time for Eriks offering him a seat right beside hers. As far as she could tell the navigation console was state of the art and she was even able to make out the small auto pilot symbol. Part of her wanted to sit and ask him what ever button did and what manner of energy the ship ran on, but out of fear that she would annoy him she kept her comments to herself. Instead she merely relaxed in the chair and tried to stay calm.

The trip to the transport station had relaxed her and made her forget for a moment that she was going to be expected to jump into bed with him when they arrived on the island. Now in a small ship she was acutely aware of every move he made and how the seat shifted to support him. It actually flustered her just a little bit. He was an attractive man that needed children to continue his legacy and she was going to be the one to bear them. Granted the Phobians were known to be excellent lovers men and women alike flocked to them for the pleasure they could offer. Perhaps she was merely worried she wouldn’t be a good enough bed partner for him?

Eriks had said his island was 600 mile away from the jump station on earth that was quite a long trip. Here she was not so sure, no doubt this ship travelled at much faster speed then human ones tended to. With another soft sigh she settled in her seat and smiled slightly at him. “This is actually kind of exciting." she admitted after a moment. "I can't wait to see your home island."

 

[Dread Moon]

Once Ericks was settled in he went about preparing the ship to leave, which under his skilled hands was done in barely a minute. The staircase flooded upward, forming a seal again and leaving the two occupants shrouded from the outside. He spoke as he laid their course in, a small smile between his lips as he did so, "Normally it would take us about an hour to get there...but since you seemed so interested, I plotted a longer path..." He pressed a series of buttons and the ship suddenly lifted upward, leaving the ground with a whisper of some sort of machinery beneath and behind them.

He leaned back in his chair and lightly kicked the floor, his seat gliding effortlessly on the liquid metal below it toward her. After a moment they were practically on a love seat, only the pair of arm rests separating them from one another. But, as he ran his hand over a panel before them it was shown that his intentions were...for the moment anyway, harmless. A screen emerged in front of them as the ship began drifting forward and away from the Jump Facility.

Ericks pointed lightly toward the map that was now on display before them, "I stuck pretty close to the tree line, should have green on both sides all the way there..." He traced their path on the screen, "And we will pass across the Shaded Trench." He smiled lightly, and then thought he might say a bit more, after all he wasn't sure how much she knew of his world, "It is the largest canyon on Phobos, some spots are so deep that light only penetrates there when our suns are at the highest point of the day."

He left the screen open, thinking she might wan't to explore the map a bit, then leaned back into his chair. "It will add an extra hour to our trip...but I though it would be a nice way to...get to know each other a bit." He smiled nervously, "I hope you don't mind."

 

[Darkstar89]

“Was I that obvious?” she questioned with a soft chuckle. “And after I promised myself I wouldn’t act like a wide eyed child. I guess some things are easier said than done.” Sophie didn’t seem embarrassed in the least bit. Being around so much life was a welcome change from the city she grew up in and she had plans to experience as much as she could while she was on this planet. “I appreciate it by the way. It is really lovely here, so much life. It’s a welcome change from watching gazing at chrome buildings outside my bedroom window.”

For the most part the raven haired woman did not seem to mind they were close to one another. He had not invaded her personal space and she actually welcomed his company. Sitting up a bit straighter she turned her attention to the screen watching the trees as they passed by. It was really quite lovely and soon she found herself smiling brightly. “I would like to be able to get to know you better. I mean I understand I’m only here to have your child, but surely it wouldn’t hurt anything if we tried to be friends as well?”

Some of the officers she spoke to treated it like a business arrangement. They went to their assigned house for the sole purpose of providing them with a child and then moved on to the next. Sophia was not the sort of person that could do that without growing somewhat attached to whomever she was paired with. After all they were going to be spending every night in bed with one another and quite frankly she wasn’t sure how anyone could remain in a ‘business mindset’ when that was going on. Then again she was new to the Core perhaps when she had more experience she would be able to do that?

“Have you ever dealt with another PSC officer before? Or am I your first?” it wasn’t common place but some families went through the PSC several times taking a new officer every single time so the children had varying genetics. Most of the time it was a one-time thing unless the family felt they needed more heirs to preserve their bloodline. She wasn’t exactly sure what he wanted as of this moment but she figured it would be discussed once they arrived at his home.

 

[Dread Moon]

The young Phobian nodded in agreement, "Right?" He replied lightly, "I really wasn't sure what to expect today...so far I am relieved." He smiled more warmly toward her, "That childish streak has made this a breeze." He half complimented, half teased. It really had, that wonderment had softened her in his eyes, made her less some random incubator, and more a person who he could understand...and maybe even have feelings for.

Ericks nervously scratched the back of his neck when she finally brought up the subject of why they were together, "No." He said with a slightly awkward tone, "You are actually...the first human I have ever spoken to, and definitely the first one assigned to me." He sighed, deciding to just fill her in on the whole story, "Actually, my parents sort of...got this all started...I only just learned about you last week actually." He laughed, that nervousness leaking through again as he was worried he might offend her, "So I guess we are both on new grounds, huh?"

 

[Darkstar89]

“Well then, at least we can learn together huh?” she chuckled softly. “It won’t be so bad. At least I hope it won’t be.” Sophie really couldn’t make any predictions about the future. Sure they seemed to get along now but what if there was no chemistry in the bedroom? Really it seemed to her it would’ve been fairer to let him pick out what sort of human he wanted to breed with, rather than picking for him. Granted as far as PSC was concerned she was one of their better officers. She’d scored high in her tests and she was perfectly healthy and quite fertile on top of that.

The rest of the journey was filled with the two of them chatting about inane topics. She commented on how she would like to see The Shaded Trench again because one pass over it hadn’t sated her curiosity in the least bit. Then she told him a bit about herself how she was one of three children and the only one who’d become a member of the Sustainability Core. Of course she asked plenty of questions about him as well from his favorite color to where he enjoyed spending his time on the Blackstone. As the journey continued she began to relax once more.

Far from a cold dictator he proved to be very interesting. She found she enjoyed his sense of humor and the way he laughed. He was very charming and he seemed willing to try and form some sort of bond. Every once in a while she would catch herself flirting with him just a bit. By the end of the trip she felt a great deal more confident that this would turn out to be a good thing for everyone involved.

As the ship touched down on the Island of Blackstone she found herself eager to see everything his home island had to offer. With a sight she stood and stretched the kicks out of her back and grabbed her bag. “Alright.” She stated with a smile. “I’m ready now.” It was odd how such a simple statement could have so many different meanings.

 

[Dread Moon]

When the pair stepped out of the transport, Ericks couldn't help but chuckle at the girls statement. He knew, with reasonable confidence, that she simply meant she was ready to head to his home...but that didn't take the bite from the statement. Plus, now that they had spent some time together, he found himself much more interested in her as a mate. In fact, after spending a few hours in close proximity to her, he had grown ever more curious about what awaited him beneath that form fitting jumpsuit of hers. The duo of her flirting with him, and the knowledge that she was fertile didn't hurt either...after all his people were more in touch with their natural instincts. For lack of a better phrase, he was more then willing to rut the girl...in fact he was quite excited about the idea.

Attempting to keep those thoughts out of his mind for the time being, he led her from the landing platform into the city. The city, was a single circular amalgam of hundreds of buildings which seemed to intermingle and hang off one another in odd variations that had people walking in all directions. The city was quite busy, and Sophie wasn't the only human about...after all this was a particularly wealthy Island, and with wealth came sustainability officers. Sophie would be able to see people above her, both in front and behind her, and even below her were she to look over the rails of their walkway. It was sort of what one might expect to see on the inside of a bee hive, if it were primarily made of a strange metal.

Ericks didn't bother going to in depth about Blackstone, they would have time for that on a day when they weren't just getting acquainted. So, lightly taking her hand he led her inward and upward...and eventually outward again. In the end they traveled almost to the top of the great spires of the city, and they had drifted out toward the edge again. Ericks home, like most every other home there, was not exactly impressive from the outside. In fact almost everything appeared the same, save for diverse sets of siguls set above every door, apparently marking the owners.

"Here we are" He said casually, motioning toward the blue steel structure that hung to the side of one of the much larger spire which rose above them. For being in a 'rich' Island, it seemed rather unimpressive...at least until they got inside.

It quickly became obvious that the exterior of the homes simply hid the size of the interiors. Inside the place was akin to a mansion, complete with a dual spiral staircase leading up to a second level from the huge 'foyer' area they were now standing in. "Well, there is quite a bit to see...would you like the full tour now? Or were you a bit tired from our trip?"

 

[Darkstar89]

She didn’t know what to expect when she walked of the transport perhaps a city like the ones on earth. What she did not expect was what she walked out into. The city was quite awe inspiring with all its interesting angles and shapes. As they walked she found hers gaze wandering all around over the side of the walkway, above her beside her. Everyone seemed quite happy even the humans that she assumed were Sustainability officers just like she was. Some were dressed in a variation of the jumpsuit she wore, others were in street clothes and some were in outfits she could only assume were Phobian made. It was really quite interesting.

Needless to say she didn’t talk much and when she finally got done gawking like a fish out of water she settled down. Sophie felt so unprofessional compared to the other officer she’d seen. They looked straight ahead or held polite conversations with their Phobian counterparts. There had even been a few playing with small children. Those are the ones that ended up falling in love with their assignments she imagined. After all it was rather frowned upon to have much contact with the child after they were born. One of the facts about being an officer she never understood.

By the time they arrived at the door that marked his home she was actually beginning to feel the effects of her journey. When she stepped inside her eyes widened once again. “Oh wow, it’s….a lot bigger on the inside.” She commented with a soft chuckle before turning towards him. “I think I would like to see more of your home before I rest. It’s quite lovely. Unless of course you would rather rest? I imagine your probably just as tired as I am after the journey here and I would hate to keep you awake because of my own curiosity."

 

[Dread Moon]

Ericks chuckled toward the girl, "Have it your way..." He slid his hand over hers again, a bit hesitantly, offering her a small, nervous smile before tugging her into the home and down one of the hallways on the first floor. She would quickly note that the first floor was more or less a circle, the two halls on either side of the main entry were actually the same one, looped around. There was a library, full of old books, and also bustling with the intriguing holographic tales and compendiums of the Phobians. One could read, listen to, or even watch any book in the archive. Further on there were a pair of large kitchens, both similar and vastly different from a human equivalent...one would be certain they could find many oddities of the worlds technology within.

Further on, toward the rear of the home a door led out into a comfortably sized garden overlooking the surrounding peninsula. Equipped with comfortable seating areas, thick grass that was sort of fuzzy to the touch, shade baring trees, and even a small stream leading to pond big enough to swim in if one were so inclined. Other doors along the path led to restrooms, one of which had clearly been modeled after a human version...ensuring she had a easy time adjusting to her environment. Of course, it bore more then a few Phobian marvels, like a machine that could run a soft blue light across someone and instantly dry them after a shower. The mirror of the bathroom was a screen, and the person standing before it could preview different hair styles and colors on themselves, and even select one and have it done to them in minutes.

He showed her all of it, granting her a moment to explore a bit before guiding her onward, after all she would be living there for a while, she could fiddle with things at ease soon enough. Upstairs, was a bit smaller, and far more comfortable, obviously the main living area of the home. Two large spacious bedrooms had been furnished in a way that made them oddly human. Large soft beds, so large in fact that Sophie would seem rather small in one all alone, sat as the center pieces of each space. There was of course furniture such as cabinets and nightstands, along with more then few Phobian gadgets. A large living room, arranged around a fire place large enough to stand in sat close by, the couches and chairs there were also large...both Sophie and Ericks could very easily nestle into even the smallest chair together.

In the end Ericks lightly motioned toward the last door in the house, "And that's mine...and that is pretty much the house, though I'm sure you will explore a bit more on your own." He shrugged, trying to sort of gauge the girls reaction in order to figure out where they were supposed to go from there.

 

[Darkstar89]

Keeping ahold of his hand she followed after him as he showed her his home. Everything was interesting but the garden and library were her favorite. That was likely where she was going to be spending most of her time when she wasn’t with him. Of course she would have plenty of time to explore both areas more thoroughly, right now her focus needed to be on him. After all she was here for a reason and that was to provide him with a child everything else was secondary. So as they reached the upper floor she decided it would of course be a better idea to consider he may wish to sleep with her now rather than waiting until later.

“I think my bedroom here is as large as the apartment my family shared on earth.” Sophie chuckled softly. As the approached his door she found herself trying to figure out what to do. Now would be the perfect time to initiate something or perhaps it would be a better idea to rest? All the sudden she found she wasn’t quite as tired as she had been when they first arrived. Standing in front of his door facing him with this air of expectation between them had her going from tired to wide awake in almost record time. Suddenly the dark haired woman found herself with a decision. She could play coy and make him wait until she woke up or she could give in now. Both ideas held a great amount of appeal.

“Thank you for showing me around, I appreciate it.” She stated as she subconsciously bit her bottom lip. Then she looked up at met those hypnotic golden eyes of his and she reached a decision. Standing on the balls of her feet she pressed her mouth to his in a kiss of thanks but rather than breaking it right away she lingered for a moment wrapping her arms around his neck and nipping once at his bottom lip before she broke it and backed up.

A faint flush stained her cheeks now and she slowly licked her lips to gather more of his taste. “I think perhaps now I should go to sleep. Unless of course you have something else in mind?” Sophie’s tone was teasing and her blue eyes seemed to shine with a mixture of desire and amusement. It seemed to change her from a curious human female to something a bit naughtier.

 

[Dread Moon]

All at once the girl changed the tone, and Ericks quickly went from awkward and unsure...to curious and a bit fiery. He would be the first to admit, that despite his nerves, he had admired the girl physically since they first met...and he had partially watched her explore because it offered him so many interesting and appealing views throughout the day. It seemed, that all he had required, was a bit of physicality to revive his confidence...after all, today was the first day and it was what they were supposed to do! Besides...it wasn't like he was going to get her pregnant, he was quite sure of that.

Despite his initial surprise, he did little to lessen the girls kiss, and by the time she had pulled away, he had been kissing right back. His hands unconsciously slid across her hips and he found that just holding her made it all the more clear. He had no interest in sleeping...nor would he let her sleep, not yet anyway. It made sense to him now, and he felt like it might have made sense to her as well...doing this, it, now? It would make things easier. By getting this over with, this first 'fling' it would let them see more clearly how both of them would react and evolve in their new situations.

"Well when you put it that way..." He replied, his tone a bit lower and carrying a distinctly seductive tone, "I don't think either of us have earned a nap...perhaps we aught to..." He grinned, a wide, playful thing that showed off notably elongated canines...it was a handsome look on him, "Stretch...our legs a bit, maybe work up a little sweat to make up for all that sitting?" He had made a point of singling out the word 'stretch' and along with that grin of his he had made it more then a little erotic, "Besides...i figure it might be nice for you to have some company for your first sleep here, might...help you adjust to being so far from home.

 

[Darkstar89]

Sophie couldn’t help but grin softly when her kiss was so well received. What he was thinking had been precisely what she was at the time she decided to kiss him. It was a relief to know they seemed to be on the same page. With a soft chuckle she ran her hand up his chest to rest on his shoulders. “A little bit of exercise never hurt anyone.” She responded as she gazed up at him with those dark blue eyes of hers. “I should warn you, it takes a lot to wear me out.” In fact she wasn’t tired in the least bit now, not with her body tingling in expectation of the first night together.

“It should be fun to see who gets tired first don’t you think?” With a free hand she pushed open his bedroom door and pulled him inside pressing hot little kisses to his clothed chest while her other hand tugged down the zipper on the front of her suit further exposing her breasts which had been straining against the fabric since they first met. In the dim light of the room he would be able to make out the soft glint of a piercing peeking out from beneath the edge of the suit as well as what appeared to be some manner of tattoo on her right side. It appeared she was not as clean cut as one would assume considering her role as a PSC.

Once again she drew him into a kiss running her tongue teasingly along the seam of his lips while her hands teasingly tugged on his belt to guide him further into the unfamiliar room. Now that her confidence had made reappearance she no longer seemed to have trouble touching him. Her hands gently mapped out his chest and stomach slipping smooth hands beneath his shirt to touch heated flesh. This was what she was supposed to be doing and even if it didn’t work the first time she could stay with him as long as it took. Something she was rather looking forward to if she were to be perfectly honest with herself.

 

[Dread Moon]

Ericks made no protest to being pulled toward his own bed, in fact he seemed quite happy about her forwardness. The room they now entered wasn't entirely different from the other two bedrooms, but it did have a bot more personality to it. The bed, was huge, but the frame was made of a dark wood of some type, that was surprisingly warm to the touch, enough that the air above the bed was softly warmer then that outside it. The wood itself was intricately carved with rather pretty imagery of a range of mountains, that same wolf headed crest that was above his door was also here, carved into the headboard. The rest of the furniture was also made of this odd wood...which was beneficial, because the air in his bedroom was at least five degrees cooler then the rest of the house, it made the furniture all the more inviting. The inside of his room revealed a small, but useful trait of the windows in his home, they could be darkened. There were no shades or blinds here, only near black panes of glass that dulled the outside light to a mere twinkle of its normal intensity. This gadget made sense of course, on a planet where daytime lasted nearly three human days...darkness was a precious resource. Of course, the room wasn't entirely dark, and Ericks was more then equipped to see there, so he was quick to note the little surprises he had waiting beneath here suit.

He first made her exploration of him a bit easier, and of course revealed a few of his own secrets in the process. He shed his vest and then his shirt rather quickly, revealing the more then fit torso beneath...in fact, his abdomen and chest might as well have been carved from marble, he was very well laid out. His 'secrets' were the series of scars that blemished that layout, old wounds that were very clearly rather dire...but in their own way they only added to his form.

Now that his top half was bare he was free to do a bit of guiding of his own, and he wasn't shy about it. He slid his fingers beneath the edges of her now half open body suit, and quickly pulled it open, folding the fabric outward and over her shoulders in a manner that resulted in a sort of light bondage that pulled her arms down to her sides and revealed her chest and abdomen more fully. Then he lightly grasped her forearms, and gave her a playful smirk, "Got ya." He grinned and pressed his lips to hers, finally taking a kiss instead of simply receiving one. He really sunk into this embrace, entwining his tongue with hers and pulling her into him, those ample breasts of hers pressing into his chest as he did so. All the while, he steadily guided her backward, toward the bed...

 

[Darkstar89]

She was surprised when he took off his shirt to display a chest and abdomen covered in scars. Some of them looked like they should’ve killed him and she bet there were stories attached to each on as well. However her gentle exploration of his torso was interrupted when he tugged down her bodysuit effectively immobilizing her arms and exposing most of her upper body. A soft gasp of surprises escaped her throat but was quickly silenced when he began to kiss her once more and she returned them with just as much eagerness.

Now that there was no longer cloth in the way it was easy to make out the small barbell piercing she’d that had been glimmering so temptingly moments ago. It was rather plain but for a small blue jewel on one end. As for the tattoo will it appeared to be part of a much larger one that wrapped around her waist and onto her back. In the darkness it appeared to be no more than a series of lines but upon closer inspection was actually a constellation from the human star system. In this case it was Lupus, the wolf. It had stemmed from a fascination with the animals when she was young.

The progressive journey backwards ended when the back of her knees came in contact with the edge of the bed. With a soft cry of surprise she fell back bouncing gently, now that her arms were free she quickly pulled them out of the jumpsuit putting her entire upper body on display for him. With a soft teasing smile she made a ‘come hither’ gesture with her fingers her dark blue eyes beginning to dilate as excitement and arousal became her two most prominent emotions.

 

[Dread Moon]

The girl was beautiful, and her figure was flawless...add in the navel piercing and the ink and she was gorgeous. Now with her in his bed he got a good view of her, and he would be the first to admit that just that image had him half hard in his pants. So, it was without hesitation that he followed her into bed when she beckoned him, sliding one knee in front of him as to part her legs and slide between them as he moved. In the end her thighs were on either side of his waist and he was holding himself up via his hands placed on either side of her shoulders. He grinned down at her, content to take his time and enjoy figuring her out...while of course giving her the time to figure him out, at least in this form anyway...

His eyes drifted down over her, admiring her curves with lusty intent, and his fingers lightly traced the tattoo, "It's pretty..." He couldn't place it but he could see that it was a constellation, "Does this constellation have a name?"

 

[Darkstar89]

Sophie was busily tracing her fingers over each scar tracing them to their completion before moving on to the next. Each one looked like it had been inflicted by different person in a different way and had her wondering what it was he did with himself. As far as she knew the Phobians were a peaceful race there hadn’t been any war for quite some time on this planet. So why did it appear that he fought or had been fighting for quite a long time? Leaning forward she pressed a kiss to a particularly nasty one above his heart. One of these nights she’d have to get him to tell her about each one.

“I had It modeled after the the wolf constellation, Lupus.” She responded as she gazed down at where his fingers traced. The head of the wolf was just underneath her right breast while the body slopped down almost to her hip and the thick plumed tail wrapped around her waist and ended at the small of her back. It almost looked as though it was guarding something.

Raising her hand she cupped the side of his face and lured Eriks into another soft, tempting kiss. “You’ll have to tell me how you got these scars sometime soon.” Once she was content with the almost lazy exploration of his chest and abdomen, tracing each muscle and scar she ran her hands along the hem of his pants and then lower to brush over the front cupping his stiffening erection for a moment. It went without saying just touching him had aroused her as well. Her coral colored peaks were already hardening and every once in she’d practically grind against him.

After several more moments of these teasing touches and soft kisses she shifted scooting back on his bed. Gripping the zipper on her jumpsuit she tugged it down and then pushed it off her long legs. Beneath it pair of purple satin panties was the only thing keeping him from seeing all she had to offer. Then she crawled back to him running soft nips and kisses up his chest to his neck while her hands expertly undid the belt on his pants and pulled it loose. “I want to see all of you.” She whispered in his ear before tugging gently on his pants.

 

[Dread Moon]

Ericks couldn't help himself when she explained her tattoo, and he laughed, "That is..." He he sighed and shook his head lightly, "Ironic." which it was, very much so...after all she happened to be laying beneath a wolf like creature, though she had yet to discover that. He chose, deliberately to leave his laughter, and words a mystery for the time being...after all there were more pressing matters to attend to. He gave her a small grin as her fingers drifted across his torso, "Well at this rate, we will have the time to talk quite a bit without clothes between us." He leaned forward and gave her a small but passionate kiss, "Perhaps I should make you earn each story?" He added with a devilish tone.

He didn't need much goading once she had stripped down to her underwear, and once her fingers were drifting about his waistline he could barely keep himself from fumbling with with his pants. But, he managed to keep pretty calm, and after a moment he had kicked his jeans off, leaving him completely naked beneath her. He straightened up on his knees, giving her the view she had asked for, and revealing that like some of the rumors that likely circulated the core...Phobians were not lacking in the sex department. His shaft...was quite large, not inhumanely so, but there was a small percentage of human males that could compare. He was a full ten inches long, and pushing two inches in girth, in fact there was enough weight to his manhood to allow it to hang forward even when clearly hard. He gave her a moment to take his size in before leaning forward again, that thick shaft teasingly gliding along the fabric covering her slit as he did so, and his heavy sack pressing against her groin as he was again holding himself above her.

"Was the view satisfactory?" He asked with a devious smirk before leaning down and laying a few wisp like kisses along her neck and jaw line.

 

[Darkstar89]

For as long as she could remember there had been rumors about Phobians sexual prowess and their size. How they satisfied human women far better than most human men could. Of course a lot of it had been propaganda from one of the splinter cells as well as the common string of gossip in the GSC offices. To see it herself was a different matter entirely and she found it quite exciting. He was large compared to most human men and thick as well. The sight of it caused heat to begin to pool in her belly a mixture of nerves and desire no doubt.

She gazed at him with an almost nervous expression but none the less sighed when he gently rubbed the length of his shaft against her underwear clad lower half. “You’re quite impressive.” She praised in a soft breathy tone of voice. “I’d heard rumors but I never expected them to be so close to the truth.” If she was honest with herself he was quite a bit larger than any man she’d ever been with and she wasn’t quite sure how she was going to handle him inside her.

Reaching down she gently ran her hand along the entire length getting a feel for him in her hands. Sophie wanted to taste him, so she gently pushed on his chest so she could switch positions with her on top. Straddling him the dark haired woman began to press soft kisses and nips to his skin slowly moving down his body until she was level with him. Wrapping one hand around the base her tongue gently circled around the head and down the underside tracing the vein.

“I just…want to try.” She stated softly before she encased the head within the confines of her hot little mouth and began to suckle gently. Meanwhile her busy hands stroked what was not in her mouth. Gazing up at him with a smile she moved her head downwards until he hit the back of her throat and began to bob her head allowing her tongue to press against the bottom on every upwards movement.

 

[Dread Moon]

Ericks could only smirk at the girl, after all...she was quite literally just viewing the tip of the iceberg, there was a great deal more for her to discover about her new mate...but those discoveries would come in time. For now, he was quite happy just letting her explore him...especially once she made it clear those soft lips of hers were to be put to use down below. He rolled over for her without so much as a moments hesitation, and lightly slid on hand beneath his head so that he could have a decent view of her as she trailed kisses down his torso. She moved in a erotic fashion, but didn't waste to much time seeking out her prize.

The girls exploration of his shaft was nice, it sent chills up his spine when her tongue slid across that sensitive skin. But she soon revealed that she had no intention of simply exploring him, no, she intended to work him into a frenzy. 'Trying' apparently meant slipping him between those plump lips until he was pressing against the entrance of her throat, a pleasing sensation that teased the head of his manhood each time it pressed against that small entrance. Combined with that little smirk, that showed even with her lips parted so wide, he was very quickly throbbing against her tongue. She was good at it, after all most of the nerve clusters were in the head of his shaft anyway, going deeper was more for the view then physical pleasure. She was sexy, the view was wonderful, and the sensations were equally enjoyable and between them, she managed to coax the first Phobian response from him. A low, rumbling growl that was ever so erotic in tone bubbled up from his chest, a growl that was far to bestial to come from any human man.