A Relationship Blossoms
#2 of Aboard The Starship Galastacia
[Explicit sexual content, read with caution. Also, my avians do not have wings. Definitions for a friend of mine: Larceny; the unlawful taking of personal property with intent to deprive the rightful owner of it permanently. Larcenist; One who commits larceny. That said, I hope you enjoy!]
Flire let out a long, loud laugh. He was closed away in his quarters, laying lazily on his bed. He was watching a small ten by ten screen in front of him, the eagles eyes fixed upon the gleaming monitor. He had never realized how beautiful it was, this of coarse may have been due to what was on it. The screen displayed the beautiful hawk he had tried shamelessly to violate these last months. She was cuffed and being led into her second parole hearing by four guards, all packing phase pistols and double 9 mm hand guns. The avian listened now to the audio track that accompanied this particular vide from the Galactic Archives.
"Defiops Buggs was paroled from San Marisa Prison on June 18, 3067" the voice droned on. Flire gave a slight smile, different last name, but the hawk on the tape was unmistakably the same woman. The voice went on while the video depicted her leaving the prison on an old security camera tape. "After this footage all records of her where to never be added to. She disappeared into the wide universe somewhere, not even appearing in front of her parole officer for the first scheduled meeting."
The eagle sat up finally after the video had ended , it only showing a few more, almost random facts. He got up and opened the disc player, then withdrew the universal storage disc [USD] and put it safely in it's proper case. He had stumbled across this file by dumb luck, and quickly took it from the Galactic Achieve under the pretense of 'false information'. This was easy to do, given that the file hadn't been open in three years, and was already in the top one-million files up for destruction. He gave a slight chortle to himself. "Yes!" he exclaimed to himself in the other wise empty and soundproof room. "This disc is the only evidence left of that bitches grand larceny convictions, at least within a few thousand light years, and she'll do a lot to keep it under wraps." He congratulated himself, smiling perhaps broader then he had ever since he was hatchling. Smiling was strange thing for these beautiful birds, their beaks twisted slightly and to one who did not know what the action was might have thought they where getting ready to vomit. He walked towards the exit of his room, which led to the stark hallway. He glanced at the clock before opening the door, 3:00 AM the large glowing characters read. He laughed, it was the perfect time for blackmail.
"Knock. Knock. Knock." the sound of the eagle pounding on her door woke the hawk maiden much quicker then the quiet beep that echoed when the door bell was rang. She stirred under her fluffy, plush blankets, then gave a long sigh. She had been having a wondrous dream about her home planet, the planet she would be imprisoned upon is any sighting of her was made. Defi arouse from her bed and planted herself on two bird feet. Her toes gripped the carpet, keeping her from toppling over in her lethargy state. She sluggishly walked to the door, it was only about fifteen feet from her bed. Her whole room was a square, just a half wall separating the kitchen from the rest of the area. It was like every other crewmember's room of her status. She braced herself against the wall, pulling her robe off a hook by the door. She strewed the silky piece of clothing over her body, covering her feathery chest down to her hips and womanhood. Defi looked into the spy glass in the door and gave a slight snort of disgust... it was that damned eagle, at three in the fucking morning! She clicked her beak petulantly, pressing the button on the intercom.
"What the fuck is it, Flire?" she asked, her anger evident.
He paused a moment, knowing he had been pushy with her. He smirked smugly, now he was about to cross the line. He pushed the intercom button on his side of the door. "Is that any way to great me, my little larcenist lover." he said, still smirking smugly.
The hawk froze, her crimson feathered tail drooping. She was utterly scared. She had no idea on how he knew what he just confessed. Her beak opened slightly, at a lack of... everything. Flire gave her a few moment, then spoke again. "I will just have to give this to the captain if you don't let me in.." he said, waving the disc around if front of the small hole she was viewing him through. He changed his expression to a, false thoughtful one. "It has quite a bit of exposing footage on it. I'm sure he can stick you in the brig until we land at our next port... two months late you in jail on Ilsiop'wa." He pronounced her home planet quite wrong, but it didn't much matter to her. The Galastacia had just left the ports of Batiks from it's long maintenance stop, all she could figure is that the fellow avian had found the disc and information somewhere in the busy spacefront town.
"Hello...?" the male tried again. He rolled his eyes. No reply. He turned around and started walking away, sure that she wouldn't let him go. Defi couldn't let him leave, she had a life now.. She worked hard. "W- wait." she spoke up, a snap notifying the eagle that the door had been unlocked. Flire turned slowly, smiling again. He walked over and watched as she slowly opened her door to him. She didn't want to open the door, but all that mattered is that she did. As long as this disk was in his possession, he controlled her.
"Let me see the disc." Defi said firmly to him as soon as the door, she then grabbed for it. Flire pulled it away from her feathered hand, a grin on his face.
"No, I'll put it in the USD player, darling." The eagle said, looking over her frame leisurely before moving. She was amazing in the robe, he was sure she was wearing nothing under it. It was the closest to bare he had ever seen her. "Oh, baby.." he uttered, teasingly. When no reply came he walked towards the player, he thought about how nice it was to call her a pet-names and not be screamed at. He open the disc player and inserted the USD, then closed it. He pressed the 'play' button, then he watched the video a second time.
Defi's bottom beak dropped again, she closed here eyes "Turn it off." she said. She heard the narrators voice go on and on. "I said turn it off, damn it!" She yelled out, making the huge eagle jump slightly, then flush because of it. Flire pressed of on the player. The hawk opened her eyes, the black orbs shining beautifully in the dim light. They where moist, wetter then usual. She was n the verge of tears. All she had made for herself over the last four years would be ruined if that damn eagle gave the tape to anyone. She gave a long, stress emptying sigh. "What do you want, Flire?" she asked the large male, urging herself not to strike out at him. She knew what he wanted, and she was prepared to give it.. Not willing, but prepared.
The eagle smiled at her at her, his look no longer of smugness. He unbuckled his belt and pulling out of his pants. He then unbuttoned the pair of jeans, then let them fall to the ground as he unzipped the fly. He took a step forward, his avian feet slipping from the fabric. He discarded his shirt slowly, revealing to her his body. He took another step forward, his partially erect member now visible through his boxer-briefs. A wet spot caused by his natural pre-cum emphasized this, making it not only visible, but almost impossible to miss. He gave a short, soft chortle. He didn't want to rape her, but love her. Even if blackmail was the only way she would let him adore her, he was determined not to make it just sex... But more. The hawkess gave a slight nod and slid her silken negligee from her form. "Only in return for the disc.." she warned, the gown hitting the floor and leaving her curves exposed for the males eyes to gaze upon. He nodded. He would have given her anything she asked for at that instant, her body drowning out any sense he had, making him hers. The instant quickly passed, however.
He spoke. "For the disk you will let me love you?"
The hawk grunted, then nodded softly. "If that is what you are going to call it." she said, fully meaning her words. There was feeling in them, feeling that would have alerted a more insightful soul of emotional pain somewhere within her. She looked away from him, rubbing her hands together nervously.
"No.." disagreed the eagle. He stepped forward once more, his huge body now mere inches from hers. He warped his soft arms around her, and hugged her close to him. Defi's head pressed into his chest, her own chest pressed against his abdominal region. She could feel his partial erection on her stomach. The male avian held her close, his hands on her back slowly massaged her flesh through her feathers. She tensed her muscle up at first, but could not hold out for long. His massage felt good, and a warm body next to her was something she hadn't felt in a long time. She melted away in his hold, not wanting to, but unable to stop herself. The hawkess gave a soft chortle. "I am not calling it love." Flire spoke up again "Love is what I am going to do." He slid a paw down farther, massaging her lower back, then her firm buttocks. The males paw moved around in circles, making her grip the feathers on his back. The hawk gave a slight nuzzle to his chest, her eyes shut tightly. This was enough to tell him she was going to embrace this pleasantly.
The eagle skimmed his left paw over her feathered ass, his right still caressing her buttocks in a small, orbiting rub with his right. He nuzzled his paw up between her legs, feeling the warmth of her defining area. The beautiful hawkess quivered under the powerful feeling of his feathered paw. She took a sharp intake of breath, noticing along with Flire, how wet her 'lower lips' where. She swallowed nervously, two warm fingers prodding at her slit causing her to feel a warm sensation spreading through her abdomen, then over her entire body.
She moaned a long, quiet, moan as a finger parted her lips, pushing forward penetrating her body. She shivered in his arms, her body feeling so strange. A long time in an understatement... She had not felt the paws of another for nearly four seasons. She gasped as the slid a second finger into her swollen, pulsing mound. She started to chortle almost crazily. Faire had thought she might come around, but this was almost ridicules. He slowly started to run his fingers in and out of her body, thoroughly amused now. He smiled as he continued to slowly spread her lips apart again and again as he ran his digits deeper into her on every in thrust. Defi had forgotten all about the male she was held against, only thinking about his paw. The blackmail was gone from her mind, her body was craving this too bad.
The males fully erect shaft begged to be released from his snuggly fitted boxer-briefs. He gave into his penis with out much argument, taking his right paw off her ass and swiftly freeing his aching member with it. He felt his bone sink into her soft feathers and couldn't wait any longer. He removed his hands from her, sex and separated from her, leaving her standing there. She came around after a few seconds, and found him sitting on the edge of her bed, molesting his member, the stiff leaking a steady stream of pre from it's tip. She looked at the prick and narrowed her eyes. That fucking rod was massive, she looked up to his face just to find a grin plastered on his beak. "Ready?" he asked her, not making any effort to move to her.
Defi raised a brow in mock to him. "Your shitting me." She says, walking over to him. "I... can't take that... thing." she says, her sentence fading in and out. Flire let out a soft laugh.
"I have taken males with my girth, now it's your turn." He gestures her over. She slowly followed his directions, laying on the bed and letting him loom over her.
She looked at his face in the darkened room. "Don't force anything, I still want to be able to piss right in the morning." She smiled playfully and he nodded. He lined his sleek, pointed member up with her sexy, pink slit. He moaned almost silently, just at the sight of the welcoming pink. He slid his stiff forward, making first penetration last.
'Finally....' He thought to himself, though it was interrupted by a huge wave of pleasure. Flire chortled constantly to the sound of Defi's moans. He slid his member farther in, their searing crimson flesh rubbing across each one another. Defi whimpered loudly in pain and pleasure as her tight passage was stretched as it never had been before by his massive erection. He moaned back to her, his red shaft all but disappeared in her now. He steadily leaked pre-cum into her, finally feeling his pelvis rub against hers. They both lay there, panting and connected by the eagles erection.
Slowly as the feeling of initial penetration started to where off Flire started to pull out of his beautiful hawkess. At a painstakingly slow rate he established a thrusting routine. He ran his member in and out of her, her hips coming back up to buck against him. He moaned softly again, this blending in beautifully with soft bed of whimpers and groaning that filled the air from the female. Both where thrown into lust, their combined sound and scent made them both light headed. Flire sped up slowly until his pace was reasonable, and he was stroking her g-spot over and over. The eagle could feel her clit rubbing against his shaft half an inch in the passage, and could feel her shudder every time his member found her spot.
Defi's orgasm hit heavy and hard. Without warning fluids rushed out of her sex, soaking both avians' crotches, and wetting the hawkess' bedding. Flire quivered, then faltered, halfway into Defi's vagina. He moaned feeling her passage squirm around his organ. He thrust the all the way in, grinding her hips hard as he shot off his thick seed. He squirted again, then again. He emptied two or three times a normal load into her opening, her orgasm lasting the whole time through. They rode out their orgasms together, before Flire tiredly crashed onto the bed next to her. They where turned, face to face.
Flire spoke quietly "Defi.................." he murmured to her, his eyes closing slowly. Defi nodded, her eyes already closed. They both fell asleep quickly, still connected by Flire's slowly softening horn.