Adventures of Tash and John Ch. 03

"Shaya... Ona so vhrae ke'kia..."

He could only make out a few of the words. Sometimes John wished he wore his translator during sex, but then would quickly dismiss the idea. It was kind of fun not knowing what she was saying. Besides, he was sure if he really wanted to he could get her to repeat it in English anyways. He put the thoughts out of his mind and returned his focus to the nibbling, moaning and mumbling pile of woman he was attached to. He felt the softness of her skin and the heat of her body mixed with his. The little noises she made as his member rubbed up against her pussy's nerve clusters, and her smell... She was absolutely intoxicating to him. John was fairly sure that he had become addicted to her body.

It was probably all the more reason that as the pressure inside him started to build up, so did the desire to mark her as his own. Not willing to wait any longer, John sped up towards his final release. Not really caring as his movements threatened to send them both spinning off in different directions. As an instinct he held Tash tighter, which apparently garnered a favorable reaction from the woman. Before long he could feel himself exploding into his mates tight, warm sex. He held her still as he emptied himself, not willing to let the feeling end before it should.

Tash could no doubt feel his warm cum, now floating around inside her, as she let out a contented sigh. She let go of the ladder and wrapped herself around her male. John decided to free one of his hands and just for the hell of it undid the strap that was keeping them anchored to the ladder. Once it was free and floating he gave the couple a light push off, sending them very slowly floating to the other side of the bay. Tash moved her head from beside his and planted a kiss right on his lips. John returned the kiss. The two remained locked in each others embrace as they seemingly glided on the faint air currents of the cargo bay.

John hadn't bothered to remove himself from Tash yet either, instead opting to stay as intertwined as possible with his lover. Before he realized it, they were coming up on the far side of the bay. He let go of Tash just long enough for him to grab onto a container and slow them down. He was mid process of reorienting the couple so he could push them back to where they had started when he noticed a flicker of movement out of the corner of his eye.

"Shit." He said in a low voice, seemingly loud enough to catch Tash's attention.

He pulled them closer to the container and attempted to hide behind it. Tash had now perked up and was looking around.

"What is it?" She asked in a hushed voice, her grasp on English seemingly back now.

"I think there is someone else in here." John said as he continued to scan around where he had seen the movement.

If there was someone else in the bay they were both in a pretty shitty position. Their clothes were still floating around in the general area of the ladder they had tied themselves to. And that was on the opposite side of the bay. The couple remained as quiet and as still as they could, hoping that whoever or whatever it was would simply move on and leave. They had no such luck however as the large overhead lights in the bay suddenly went from their dim dark state to bright artificial light.

"Ivah?" John could hear someone say. "Vae s'toya kanh voy, abael he'ta acetatle."

"Shit." John heard Tash repeat. "Busted."

"Hev!" Tash said with a raised voice, switching to her native language. "Sa'lil sonna otop'ohon!"

Tash moved herself so that her head was sticking out around the edge of the container. She raised her nearest arm and gave a wave to someone John couldn't see. He was starting to get a little anxious.

"Who is it?" He asked Tash in the same hushed tone as before.

"Crew woman." She replied with a forced smile on her face. "We're caught. No reason to hide now."

John sighed. He supposed that was true. This had been a bad idea. He knew this would happen. He should have just picked up Tash and dragged her back to their cabin when he had the chance. He heard Tash say a few more words to the crew member in her native language and then attempted to push the still tied together couple around the corner of the container. John was able to get a look at who had caught them now. It was the ships chief engineer. The Kai'ani woman with the incredibly dark skin. Uteal'hos Otahe Jhosheine, if his memory served him correctly.

He watched as the woman looked the tied at the waist couple up and down. John could see a deep green flush come over her face as she realized what she was looking at. The woman, who was also floating in the null G of the cargo bay, quickly covered her eyes and spun herself carefully around.

"Ahh! Feten!" The engineer seemed to blurt out as she turned herself away.

Tash said some words that seemed reassuring to the obviously more embarrassed than they were woman and leaned back in towards John.

"Let's get our clothes on." Tash said. "She's more embarrassed than we are at seeing us naked. She keeps apologizing for interrupting us."

"But aren't we not supposed to be in here?" John asked, curious as to why the woman wasn't more upset.

Tash shrugged. "Let's just get clothes on first, okay?"

John nodded and pushed them over to where their clothes were seemingly hanging in mid air. He stopped them next to the ladder and undid the strap tying them together. Getting dressed in null G was a little more of a challenge than John was expecting. But no more than a few minutes later the couple was dressed and heading towards the embarrassed engineer. John tied the straps they had borrowed around him so he could put them back where he had found them. Leaving Tash to talk to the other Kai'ani woman, he flew himself back up to the cupboard where he had gotten the straps and carefully repacked them. After making sure they were secure he made his way down to his mate and their captor.

The female engineer was still apologizing profusely to Tash, who thanks to his translator John could now understand. Apparently this wasn't the first time she had run across couples doing the exact same thing in the cargo bay. There seemed to be something about the allure and risk of a sexual encounter in a forbidden area, on top of the feeling of being free from gravity's pull. She had even once or twice run across the captain and her mate doing the same thing. Although they apparently had a suit that they liked to use for their intimate extra-gravitational encounters. The idea kind of put a smile on John's face. He supposed that even regular Kai'ani couples enjoyed a little odd sex every so often.

Somehow Tash had been able to ask Jhosheine how long she had been there before calling them out. The response was a shaky little 'a while'. She had apparently come back from a break and searching for the appropriate tools to fix the stuck locking mechanism on the cargo bay's door when she saw the couple floating past in the middle of the bay. She admitted that she had never seen an inter-species couple like them before so her curiosity had gotten the better of her. She didn't realize they weren't clothed until she had called to them and they appeared from behind the container. The darkness of the bay had obscured that little fact.

John made sure to ask if they were going to get in trouble for breaking one of the ships rules. The engineer said that as long as they didn't do it again she wouldn't inform the captain and that next time they should probably just keep it to their cabin. The Human/Kai'ani couple thanked the Iba-So's engineer for her discretion and promptly made their way out of the bay. With the familiar tug of gravity now back on them, they made their way back to their cabin. The couple didn't say a word as they walked back through the ships hallways, only very basically acknowledging any other crew or passengers they passed on the way. Once they were back in their room Tash let out a laughing sigh.

"I guess you were right." She admitted.

"Right about what?" John inquired.

"That we would be caught." Tash said as she walked over and sat on the edge of their bed.

John chuckled. "Well I didn't say we would for sure be caught. Just that we weren't supposed to be in there."

Tash chuckled as well and let out another sigh.

"I feel bad for that poor woman." Tash said, shaking her head. "She looked like she would die of embarrassment. And she wasn't the one caught naked and tied to an alien male."

John sat down on the bed beside her and gave her a quick kiss on the top of her head.

"Well I hope you've learned your lesson." John said jokingly.

Tash looked at him and gave him a sheepish smile.

"Well I have learned something." The Kai'ani woman declared. "I learned that I love to fuck in no gravity."

John couldn't help but laugh.

"That's not exactly the lesson I would have hoped you learned." He said jokingly.

Tash shifted on the bed to face him, tucking her legs underneath her as she did.

"Well I have learned one other thing." She said, patting John on the leg slightly.

John lifted an eyebrow at her. "Oh?"

"I've learned that I'm not done yet." She said and launched herself at John, pushing him down onto the bed behind him and planting her lips squarely on his.

John just rolled his eyes internally as he returned the kiss. He supposed he would let her get away with it just this one time. As the kiss continued and their clothes once again came off, John knew that his previous thought was most definitely a lie.