Hurry up and wait; that was the order of business for Larik'Ni, a teal skinned Birran flight controller for planet Haven's docking port. Haven's name was a bit of a misnomer, for the second planet in the Tref system was anything but a true haven. Officially known in Planetary Coalition registries as Tref 2, Haven was nothing more than a large chunk of rock that coalesced from the planetary debris left over from when the original Tref star went supernova billions of years ago. Now all that was left were two rocky planets orbiting a violent pulsar.
The Tref system was not claimed by any of the spacefaring peoples; it had no strategic significance whatsoever. But for those wanting to get away from the rest of the universe, it was perfect. The radiation flowing from the pulsar's twin streamers could fry any ship, even with its radiation shields at full. The only reason the cities of Haven were safe was because they were far underground, shielded from the deadly particles by the planet itself. This natural isolation made it tough to get what the settlement needed to survive. It was hard to find anyone brave or foolhardy enough to risk certain death.
It was for this reason that Larik'Ni didn't usually have much to to do. Even now she didn't have much to do. Haven was right in the path of Tref's particle streamers. Any ship wanting to land or depart had to wait until Haven's orbit took it out of the path of the radiation jets. Currently there was only one ship waiting for landing clearance; an old Hyperion class cargo ship called the Arrowhead. Larik'Ni had been in contact for the better part of six hours with both the captain and the first mate, but they had signed off some time ago leaving the ship at station keeping. Larik'Ni didn't know what they were doing, but she hoped they weren't nearly as bored as she was. Hurry up and wait. It was a way of life at Haven, and for Larik'Ni it was a necessary evil. She had no place else to go.
James Barret and Endira Vas both knew that the Arrowhead would be holding its position for at least a day waiting to rendezvous with Haven at a safe point in the planet's orbit. Barret and Vas were delivering artificial intelligence matrices to Haven's new shipyard. Barret wasn't too comfortable with this job due to the radiation hazards, but had agreed to do it when he was told how much they would be paid; the equivalent of five cargo runs. They would have the extra funds they needed to finally take the Arrowhead in for a much needed refit.
Barret and Vas had retired to their cramped quarters to kill time as best they could. Their flight suits long since discarded, Vas was now on her back cupping her ample tits while Barret's tongue eagerly attended to her slick pussy. Vas moaned with each stroke of Barret's tongue against her swollen green clit, and would writhe and arch her back when he sucked it into his mouth and gently nibbled it. Barret looked up at his wife and bond mate as she breathed heavily, noticing the sweat glistening on her purple skin, and slipped a couple of fingers inside her.
"I'd rather have your cock," Vas moaned.
"Are you saying you don't want me to get you off first?" he coyly asked before he sucked her clit back into his mouth.
"I didn't say that," she sighed. "Ooooh yes..... your fingers are nice, but.. oh don't stop.... your dick is that much better." Suddenly, Vas's skin lightened in tone to lavender and her body began to tremble. "Oh yeeeeeesssssss," she moaned as an orgasm surged through her body.
In Vas's mind, humans had turned foreplay into an art. Where her people, the Muldaxians, would use their hands to stimulate their mates and partners before sex, the humans had the genius to use their mouths. Vas herself had become quite adept at sucking cock. The first time she did that for Barret, he came on her face instead of in her mouth because of the Muldaxian taboo about only letting a woman's bond mate cum inside of her. But after they bonded, she insisted on tasting his cum. Now she did it on a regular basis. Right now, though, she wanted his cock in her pussy more than she wanted to taste him.
After what seemed like an endless orgasm, Barret finally relented and climbed on top of her. Vas grabbed his face and kissed him hungrily, practically sucking her juices off his face. He was about to slide his cock into her pussy when she stopped him.
"Nuh uh," she said. "You deserve a rest. I'll drive." Vas nudged him to lay on his back and grabbed his cock. She gave the head a quick kiss before taking it into her mouth. After pumping his cock with her mouth a few times, she straddled him and eased his bulging member into her naturally hairless snatch.
Slowly she rode him, enjoying the feel of his cock as it stretched her out. Barret grabbed hold of her ass and moved his hips in time with hers, following her lead. Vas built up speed until finally she was bucking wildly. Barret reached for her clit and gently pinched her slick nub. That drove Vas over the edge again and she came in a violent fury, collapsing on Barret's chest, unable to move.
After those waves had stopped, Barret gently eased Vas off of him and onto her back. "Are you sure you're not part Muldaxian?" she panted, finding it hard to believe that he was wearing her out instead of the other way around. Her people were well known for their sexual prowess. In fact, the only race that was more well known for their talents in the bedroom were the Birrans. Vas believed that humans should be added to that list.
"I'm sure," he chuckled. "You want to stop for a while?"
Vas looked down at his fully engorged eight inch cock. "Not on your life!" Vas never let a good hard-on go to waste.
This time when Barret climbed on top of her, Vas didn't stop him. Instead she grabbed his cock and guided it into her waiting pussy. Once he was buried to the hilt, she wrapped her legs around his waist and started grinding against him. He was painfully slow at first, withdrawing almost completely from her pussy before sliding himself back in.
"Stop torturing me," Vas begged. "Please, James, go faster." But Barret didn't heed her wishes. Instead he started kissing and nibbling her pointed ear while he kept the slow pace. Vas mewed and squirmed, hoping to entice her mate to fuck her harder. Finally, Barret had mercy on her and slammed his cock into her with a mighty thrust. Vas cried out in surprise and dug her nails into Barret's back.
"Is this what you want?" Barret grunted, picking up the pace. "You want it like this?"
"Oh Goddesses yes! Yeeeesssssss!!!!!!" Vas tightened her grip on Barret as another powerful orgasm rocked her. Her pussy throbbed around his cock, almost milking it. He added his own cries of pleasure to their climactic symphony as his dick exploded, sending bursts of hot cum deep inside of her. After what seemed like a blissful eternity, their orgasms subsided and Barret lay down on his mate. Vas gratefully accepted his weight and she kissed his sweaty face. "Thank you," she panted.
Barret let out a chuckle and looked Vas in her gorgeous silver eyes. "I should be thanking you!" He withdrew himself and rolled beside her. "You're amazing."
"So are you, my love."
The following day Haven was finally out of the path of the deadly particle streamers, and Larik'Ni finally had something to do. "Okay, Captain Barret," she said. "The auto nav system is activated and linked to your AI matrix. Just sit back and enjoy the ride."
"Copy that, Haven control," Barret replied. "We're in your hands now."
"And what good hands they are, Captain." Narik'Li replied. Even though she hadn't seen what the good captain looked like, she could tell he was hot. Or maybe that was just the fact that she was a Birran and hadn't been laid in a while. No, it was because Captain Berret was a human, and a human male once showed her great kindness. In fact, his name had been Barret, too.
In the copilot's seat, Vas snickered. "I think she likes you."
"Nah," Barret replied. "She doesn't even know what I look like."
"She sounds like a woman of good taste, to me," Vas insisted. "I'll bet she knows quality when she hears it." Barret was quiet for a moment. "Something wrong?"
"Just thinking," he finally replied. "About seven years ago I met a Birran girl named Larik'Ni. The ship I was serving on, the Endeavor, was doing joint drills with a Coalition starship. I was just a junior lieutenant at the time. Anyway, we received a distress call from a clan ship that had been attacked by marauders. Narik'Li's whole family had been on that ship. She was the only survivor."
Vas closed her eyes. The Birrans were not known for their treatment of orphans. "What happened to her after you found her?"