The Adventures of a Yanme’e: Chapter two: A friend with benefits and a betrayal.

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#2 of The Adventures of a Yanme'e


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The Adventures of a Yanme'e: Chapter two: A friend with benefits and a betrayal.

Nama had a shower, just before evening meal; he got it from the canteen and brought it back to his quarters. He ate it while tidying everything up, and left the plate on his dresser; he didn't really have anywhere to put it, so he just left it there.

Soon after, the hologram panel next to his door binged and flashed green. Nama walked over, pressed the panel and the door slid open.

Nema walked in and spoke.

"You wanted to speak with me, shipmaster." She reminded him.

"Yes..." He began; looking her over and admiring her. She walked over to the mirror and looked at herself in it. Nama walked up next to her and ran his hand down her right hand side.

"Shipmaster!" She hissed in alarm, stepping away slightly.

"Nema...I know you've been trying to attract a male for some time now, but your work has been hindering your efforts. I however have seen your display, or what you have been able to show of it, and have taken an interest in you" He explained.

"I see shipmaster...I...I've been wanting a male for a long time, but I don't think I'm ready to be a mate; I think I'd much prefer to be a friend with benefits, opposed to a mate. If you would take me up on that offer, I'd be more than exited." She said.

"In that case..." Nama said, walking up to her and wrapping his arms around her. "I accept."

Nema almost exploded with happiness, as she heard Nama's reply. She put her arms around him too, both of them leaned in and kissed. They stood there like that for a while, feeling each other's bodies.

"Shipmaster..." She whispered "...Finger me..."

The pair continued hugging and kissing, while Nama reached down with his right hand and gently slipped two fingers inside her, after he'd stroked her slit a few times.

Nema shuddered and groaned, when she felt him enter her; it had been so long since anyone, aside from herself, had entered her.

Nama felt her shudder, as he pushed into her and felt her groan during the kiss. He slowly begun to push in and out of her depths, she was rapidly becoming wet. He felt his own arousal grow, and soon he was erect.

"Shipmaster, may I give you something in return?" Nema asked, taking hold of his erection with her right hand and slowly pumping it.

"Don't call me shipmaster...I can't be naughty while on duty." He joked.

"Ok then Nama..." She begun sarcastically, "Take a seat, and let me show you what I can do."

Nama sat on the bottom of the bed, spread his legs and let Nema kneel down between them. She admired the sight in front of her for a moment, before opening her mouth and taking as much as possible into her mouth, without using her throat, and begun to lick and suck on it.

Nama leant back, as Nema sucked on him and the familiar feeling begun to well up in his groin, causing his breathing to speed up and his heart rate to increase.

"Ohh Nema..." He groaned, as she unexpectedly went a step further.

Nema quickly grew tired of only having part of Nama's cock in her mouth, so went to take the lot. She continued bobbing her head for a bit, until suddenly she forced herself down, forcing most of his erection into her throat. She was still, as the gagging reflex took hold and pleasured him for her.

Nama looked down at her, when she took the entire thing suddenly inside her, he was surprised by her rapid advance to deepthroating him. Her gagging reflex was quite strong, and felt like she was going to swallow him whole each time, but it quickly forced Nama to new levels of pleasure. During the time she was gagging, Nema was completely still. Nama asked if she was ok, she nodded when she got a chance.

After she had stopped gagging, she begun to bob her head and slowly let more and more out of her mouth each time, until she was taking the entire thing in and out of her. By now, Nama was groaning quite often but that wasn't enough, Nema wanted him to scream for her.

The pleasure building up inside Nama was quickly becoming too much, and he had to release it soon. He could tell from her eyes that Nema wanted to go all out on him, to make him shout and not just take easy pleasure from her actions. He let out one last long groan, as he felt his seed travelling up his erection.

Nema felt his erection twitch, and knew what was next. She pulled of him and then slammed herself back down, triggering her beautiful gagging reflex again to swallow all of the warm cum that travelled down her throat and into her stomach. This time however, she couldn't keep still, her entire body shuddered and she grabbed onto the bed as it all happened.

They remained like that for a while, before Nema let his erection fall free of her mouth and looked at him. Nama was laid on his back, supporting his upper body with his elbows, and he was looking back at her.

"Best...blow job...ever!" He panted. Nema smiled at his remark.

Nema stood up, got up onto the bed with him, straddling his middle and spoke.

"Ready for me? Or are you going to take a breather?" She asked, mischievously. Little did she know, Nama was hoping she would do this.

He carefully moved his hands, to position themselves by her waist, and lined his erection up.

"Are you ready?" He asked; she looked at him and was going to reply, when he made his move. He firmly grabbed her waist and pulled her down, thrusting upwards as he did.

"Aghhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Nema screeched, as he penetrated her fully.

"So are you?" He asked.

Nema hissed at him but nodded, she didn't like being shocked like that and didn't like giving him control. She began to slowly ride him, becoming used to him first before speeding up. The feeling inside her crotch was slowing her down though, and she really needed to find some way to ignore her own pleasure to make him scream.

Nama knew this was turning against Nema's fantasy of dominance, but if it didn't happen he couldn't help it. She kept riding him, until the fire in her crotch became too much and she came to an orgasm.

Nema desperately tried to stop herself feeling the pleasure so quickly but failed, the feeling overwhelmed her and she clamped down hard around Nama and shook until her orgasm ended; by then he was gripping her hips again and fucking her himself.

"No Nama! Don't do that! How can I get you to scream when I can stop screaming myself?" She shouted mentally. She couldn't stop moaning and trying to weakly stop Nama, by resuming trying to ride him.

Soon enough, Nama felt the unmistakable feeling of his encroaching climax and shot his seed up into her and stopped.

"So, is that beneficial enough for you?" he asked, smiling.

"Not yet...I want...to hear you scream!" She shouted, starting to ride him again.

"Oh yeah?" He shouted back at her. Using his some CQC training, which he'd been taught by an elite before the civil war, he shoved Nema over onto her back and pulled her down to the edge of the bed. He was standing up, holding her legs firmly apart and pummelling her into submission. He made her orgasm again and came inside her again, as she did, before letting her go and lying next to her.

"You win this one..." She said light-heartedly, kissing him. She looked up at the ceiling and panted for air, after all the screeching and shouting of her orgasms.

"Don't worry, we can fulfil your domination fantasy soon enough." He replied, panting. The two exhausted Yanme'e got into the bed and fell asleep in each other's arms.

Nama woke the next morning and groaned; there was an amazing feeling coming from his crotch.

"Hmm yeahhh..." He quietly groaned, still disorientated and unaware of what was happening. He slowly begun to thrust his hips towards where the sensation was; the realisation hit him, when he felt something trying to swallow him. His eyes snapped open, he lifted the covers, looked down and saw Nema suckling on him again.

"What time is it? Couldn't this wait till I was awake?" Nama asked, turning onto his back and draping an arm across his face then trying to get back to sleep.

"No." Nema's muffled voice called, from under the covers. Nama moved his arm, and looked down at the large bulge in the covers next to his crotch.

"Why not?" He asked.

"I was hungry and I had to get up, in order to look around; I didn't find anything through..." She replied calmly; Nama knew there was a big smile on her face, and a laugh just waiting to escape her.

"So you went for the next best thing?" Nama asked, covering his face again.

"Mmhuh." Nema replied, as she returned to sucking on him.

"The sooner you make me cum, the sooner I can sleep." Nama said aloud.

"Excuse me?" A voice asked. Nama looked at the door, to find it open and a shocked, male, silver drone standing there.

"Lanama...your reputation for the worst luck, and timing, of anyone on the ship continues." Nama begun, "Don't worry, I didn't mean you. I meant-" Nama deliberately stopped talking, and pointed at the bulge caused by Nema.

"Well you're busy at the moment, so I'll leave the engineering reports you asked for here." Lanama said. He walked in, put the small hologram board down on the dresser and hastily left.

"You left that open when you went out for something, didn't you?" Nama asked.

"Yes." Nema replied, in a casual tone. Nama reached over to his bedside table and picked up his own hologram board. It was a small device, no bigger than a plasma pistol. It was literally a small purple pad, with a hologram projection on its surface. Nama tapped in a series of commands, and the room executed them; the door locked, the lights dimmed again to how Nama usually left them and the room's heater deactivated.

He put the console down where he got it, and as he did he felt his climax reach him and he once again filled Nema's mouth and stomach.

"Ok, now let me sleep." he said, turning onto his left hand side. Nema and Nama's sleeping habits were the polar opposites; Nama went to bed late and got up late, where as Nema went to bed early and got up early.

He felt Nema reach over him, and begin pumping his sensitive erection.

"If we can do this again sometime...or I make you cum all over your bed." She said mischievously.

"For a communications officer, you sure are feisty. Yes, I'll make sure we do this again." He replied.

"Before we go to sleep...I want to make a deal" She said. Nama nodded, he wasn't overly bothered right now.

"It involves tell the brutes a little...secret..." She said, leaning close and whispering the last part of the deal into his ear hole. Nama nodded a second time. Nema smiled and took her hand off him, both of them falling asleep again.

He was sure that their relationship would be fruitful, but he didn't notice the door to the wardrobe move. The elite he'd had sex with the previous day was kneeling down inside, Nama had no idea of her presence and no idea of her anger at his betrayal.

"She's going to sell us out..." The elite whispered to herself, terror suddenly consuming her.