"KAR, SHAYA!" Tash cried out as she dug her nails into Johns back. Her insides felt like they were on fire with every thrust he made. "Kar vhore, John! Kar vhore hal!"
"Damn I love it when you talk dirty to me!" John grunted as he thrust his mouth onto hers, kissing her and feeling her tongue play with his.
She moaned into his mouth, pulling him as close to her as her muscles would allow. She wanted all of him, every single little bit. The feeling of him stretching and rubbing her pussy's nerve clusters, the weight of his body on hers, his tongue in her mouth... Tashaiea couldn't find the proper words to describe it. Well, maybe not the proper English words at least. Not that she could really remember any of them right now anyways.
Their current intertwined state had pretty much been the standard for nearly every night that week, and the previous week, and the week before that... John and Tash had made it almost a 'tradition'. Every time they stopped somewhere new for the night, they would make love. Tash argued it was so that they would always have at least one good memory of the place they visited. John had just smiled at that notion. It always started the same way too.
Either once they had found their accommodations for the night they would lay down and be unable to keep their hands off each other or Tash would simply jump John as soon as the door closed. On a couple of occasions they had started getting into it even before they had opened the door to their room, with John fingering her as they would make out.
On those occasions after a bit John would simply pick up her up, fairly effortlessly she might add, open the door to their room and gently drop her on whatever their bed might be. This had been one of those occasions. She would playfully try to fight off John before he inevitably pinned her in some way and begin to have his way with her. Fuck, she loved those nights.
Back in the present, Tashaiea could feel the heat building up in her. Waves of pleasure washing throughout her body. John had started to go a little faster now, a sign that he was starting to reach his limit. She had already orgasmed twice, so everything now was just icing on the cake. John's speed increased once more, giving pleasurable grunts and moans as he got closer.
"Oh, fuck!" John grunted out, releasing his lip-lock with the Kai'ani.
No sooner had Tash hear him then she felt a warmness fill her. Tash let herself melt into the feeling of John cumming inside her. She let her arms fall to her sides as John finish emptying himself, letting out a contented moan. Soon his thrusting slowed to a stop. Slowly he removed himself from her, leaving a tiny line of cum that slowly dripped out of Tash's pussy.
He made sure to give the Kai'ani another kiss before rolling off of her and onto the other side of the bed. Tash let out another contented sigh subconsciously moved her hand down to feel between her legs. Everything was still sensitive to the touch and she could still feel John's cum leaking out of her. For reasons she couldn't explain she started playing with it, rubbing her pussy with as much as she could.
"Looks like you made a mess in me again." Tash said coyly, turning over to face John.
John looked over at her and grinned. "Sorry, I couldn't help it."
"It's fine," She replied. "I actually like it, it feels good inside me. In fact..." Tash trailed off, getting up and walking over to her duffel bag, shaking her hips as seductively as she could.
Slowly she bent over, fishing in her bag for a new pair of panties, making sure that she showed herself off to John in the process. She put them on before turning around to face John.
"There," She said. "Now it will stay."
John chuckled. "Oh you crazy girl."
"What?" She replied sheepishly. "It's not like I'll be pregnant. Just let me enjoy you in me for a little while longer."
John could only smile as the Kai'ani walked back over to the bed and laid down with her head on his chest. She could feel John start to stroke her hair, causing her to nuzzle more into his chest. The exhaustion of the day had started to sneak up on her. Before long she could feel herself slowly drifting off to sleep, listening to steady thumping of her lover's heart.
She awoke some hours later. As always John was up before her. He was preforming his morning exercises, a series of leg stretches and workouts that helped prepare them for the day ahead. It was painful for Tash to watch her man struggle to get around without his braces, but he insisted that he had to take some time each day to move around without them.
Some days were worse than others. However to Tash's relief today did not seem like one of those days. John must have heard her stirring as he stopped what he was doing and greeted her with a warm smile.
"Hey there, good morning. Sleep well?" He asked.
"Mmhmm." Tashaiea replied, rubbing her eyes in an attempt to clear the morning haze.
John walked over and gave her a kiss on the cheek, prompting a contented sigh from his lover.
"I was just going to finish my stretches and then was planning on trying to find some breakfast. Sound good?"
"Okay." Tash said nodding. "Just let me clean up first."
John smiled and gave her another kiss before returning to his morning exercise. Mustering all the willpower she could, Tash slid her way out of bed and started walking towards the room's bathroom. Man she was sore this morning. She had to admit though, this was a kind of sore that she definitely didn't mind. The bathroom, or what was close enough to a bathroom, wasn't very big.
It housed an organic waste receptacle, a small wash basin with a water faucet and some kind of ultrasonic shower. The ultrasonic showers really weren't her favorite way to get clean, but they did work in a pinch. She removed the only piece of clothing she was wearing, her now cum soaked panties, and stepped into the shower. She selected a cleansing cycle and stood there as the shower hummed to life.
Through a process she didn't quite understand all the sweat, dirt and grime on her body was slowly blasted away leaving her skin feeling incredibly dry, clean, but dry. The whole cycle only took about five minutes. She guessed there was something to be said about the efficiency of it, if nothing less. She stepped out of the shower and headed back towards the main room, picking up her dirty panties on the way. Huh, she mused, not as much leaked out of her last night as she thought.
The thought gave her a warm feeling. She liked the idea that she was still full of her man and the thought was... a little arousing. She walked back into the main room and noticed that John had just finished with his exercises. He was now sitting with his back to her, fiddling with his equipment and duffel bag. Tash walked over and put her slender arms around him, causing him to look up at her and give her a kiss.
"All clean?" He asked.
"Mmhmm." She replied, rubbing her still naked body against him.
He smiled. "I was thinking we could get something to eat at that cafe place just down the street. You know, the one with that big tree in the window that we passed the other day?"
"Whatever you want, lover." Tashaiea said, uncoiling herself from John.
They both spent the next few minutes finishing up getting dressed and putting on their daily equipment. John had bought Tash a specially fit cooling suit similar to his along with a respirator. Tash had no issues breathing on most galactic standard planets, but John had insisted on her having one, just in case.
It was John's determination to be prepared for anything that had lead Tash to learn that he carried much more than just a knife with him. John carried about three knives on him all with different purposes he said, from self-defense to cooking. He also had a hatchet, a small shovel, flashlights, fire starters... and of course his pistol. Tashaiea had never really been around guns, so she wasn't entirely sure about it at first. But she trusted John, and he had said it was only for self-defense.
That he would rather 'have it and not need it, than need it and not have it'. He had even taken her out to shoot it a few times, to try and get her more comfortable with the idea of having it around. And Tash had to admit, she liked shooting it. It had become a sort of guilty pleasure of her. She was thinking about asking John for one of her own, when she felt she was ready for it of course.
They both arrived at the cafe without much delay. It seemed like a pretty standard affair. A couple of tables, ordering terminals and the occasional flesh and blood employee. The decor theme appeared to be trees. Tree tables, tree lamps, tree benches... just lots of trees. Tash and John found a table meant for bipedal/upright species and sat down.
After a couple minutes of looking through the menu, they both decided to just get the daily special, whatever that was. After a few moments their order was ready and waiting on the cafe's kitchen conveyer. Retrieving their meal, the couple sat back down at their table. It was soup of some kind, flanked by little cubes of some kind of fruit. Tashaiea cautiously tasted them. The soup was sweet and the fruit tart, almost sour.
John discovered by trial and error that if you put the fruit in the soup it turned into this gelatin substance that was surprisingly tasty. They both enjoyed their breakfast all the while chatting about nothing in particular. More just enjoying each others presence than anything else. Tashaiea was happy. She couldn't remember the last time she felt like this.
After spending nearly two years trapped on Kerpzu'avi, barely just scrapping by, she never thought she could be happy again. But here she was, sitting with the man that had saved her, going on a grand tour of the galaxy. And she couldn't think of anywhere else she would rather be. Maybe it was a little sappy, but she wanted to spend the rest of her life with him. And John had given no indications that he was thinking any differently.
Tash wasn't sure if she believed in the concept of true love, but if it existed, it had to be close to this. John was more than just a traveler who wanted a companion. He was her man. He watched over her, held her at night, laughed at her poor jokes. And the sex... Sure Tashaiea had technically been a virgin when she met John, but now she couldn't imagine being that close with anyone else. He was hers, and as long as she had any say in the matter, it would stay that way.
"So I've been looking at some places that might be interesting to see next, and I wanted your thoughts." John began.
