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It was partly awkward to be hanging out with his mother and the actual living version of his once boyhood crush. Theo tried to spend as much time with Amitra as he could and work and commute took a lot of that quality time away from him. That said, he didn’t mind at all when this stranger just came in with her glitzy high heels and swept his mom away from him.

HOly shit she was hot.

It was fine letting him walk behind the lot of them because it gave him some quality time to admire Andy’s ass in that dress. It cupped it the curvatures of it and he found him staring away longer than he intended until they were lead off by Amitra in another direction.

“This is my favorite font of worship,” she announced. “All my friends are here.” She walked in like she owned the place and casually removed her coat as they walked in through the dim lighting of Lulu’s Lounge. “Zack Nathaniels, Captain Zorgan’s, and a perfect chardonnay.” She hummed and greeted the bartender who welcomed her by name. The hostess showed them to an available seat and offered to take her coat.

Amitra settled into the chair at a smaller table just as a server came by to take their drink orders. Theo pulled out a chair from another table to sit with them.

Amitra settled in and observed the menu momentarily and hummed softly. “Hmmm, I’d like a nice crisp riesling if you have one, dear, thank you.”

Theo just ordered a glass of rum and a cola and then looked between Andy and his mom again. “Make that 2 shots.”

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He was pretty sure she was going to just run her mouth and sprout whatever nonsense amused her or would make him out to be a douchebag to his own mother. She was Andromeda Messiere and he wouldn’t really expect anything less of her, to be honest. And yet…

She surprised him. He watched her steadily and her factual response took him back. There was an edge of truth to it without it being the whole truth and that was both surprising and pleasing. Fuck, he was actually smiling, he couldn’t help himself!

“What can I say, guilt tripping is her psychic power,” he shrugged and put an arm around his mom to hug her. “But she’s the sweetest.”  He leaned in and kissed her cheek really hard, smudging her foundation until it was on the side of his cheek. He snorted when she pulled away and momentarily glowered at him.

“He’s all excited from playing GoGo Starship, it makes him overly affectionate,” she laughed and reached up to return the humiliation by squishing his cheeks together and mushing them like the mom she was. “Lookit this face!”

“MOM!” he grumbled and pulled away.

“See that, so grumpy. It’s like I don’t even exist to him.”

“M o m,” he grumbled again. “Don’t even go there.”

“Anyway, say Miss Messiere, shall we go and get a drink, standing here isn’t doing us any good? Watch my bags, would you, Theo? I know a great martini place just around the corner from here.”  And she dawdled off with Andromeda whether she said yes or no.

And Theo was left with the shopping bags in tow.

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Theo stopped caring that he died. Even if this current game wasn’t his best score. Nothing would beat that time as a kid, but seeing Andy like that in that dress was a close damn second. He admired her for a moment, and blinked when someone asked him a question. Oh that’s right her mouth was moving, as it usually does.

He blinked again. “Oh wow, something crazy actually didn’t come out of it,” he said, genuinely shocked. “But yeah, this is my mom Amitra. Amitra, this is --”

“Pilot Noble Andromeda Messiere,” she finished and reached out to take Andy’s hand even if she didn’t offer it. She shook it delicately before letting it go and putting her arm around Theo’s shoulders. “Theo you didn’t tell me you were friends with a famous Pilot.”

“Mom, I’m a Pilot.”

“But you’re not a Titan.”

“Pfft, rude,” he rolled his eyes and got off the starship machine. “But yeah I know Andy. We hung out a while back.” Hung out was a better way to put it than drunkenly boned. He didn’t want to know about his mother’s sex life and she didn’t need to know about his.

“You’re even prettier in person,” Amitra glowed and beamed before looking back to her son. “How did you guys meet? I guess Pilots just all know each other. Theo lives very far away though. Comes to visit me on the weekends.”

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Go-Go Starship wasn’t just any arcade machine with a spaceship cockpit and a flight simulator screen. It was the ULTIMATE  IN COBRA STARKILLER ACTION GAMING, with ULTRA POWER THRUSTERS, PYRONIC MISSILES, PLASMA CANNONS, and ANTIMATTER HYPERBLASTERS! YEAH!

At a local arcade near you! AND ALSO AVAILABLE IN YOUR LOCAL STORE! GET YOURS TODAY!

Theo played that game relentlessly as a child. When he was casually avoiding the Colonel’s wrath, when he stayed up late at night trying to beat his high scores. He had been pretty sure he’d beat some kind of record too. And remembered the day quite vividly when he did, having stayed up almost 48 hours fighting waves upon waves of Cobra horde.

He was trying to save the Legion of course, and his was the only vessel equipped with the right antimatter blasters that could destroy the Queen Cobra. No on else could stand a chance and his entire squadron had been destroyed already, and it was up to him. But finally, after 7 packs of Fizzy Lifties, 3 extra cheesy pizzas, and firmly strict 30 second bathroom breaks, he did it. He beat the high score and then not long after the Colonel stomped in and smashed his computer with a club.

Theo pushed all these thoughts out of his mind as he forced himself to focus on the matter at hand. And after shoving off all those tiny kids and sitting in the cockpit with his knees up to his shoulders, his hand on the throttle and the attached metal headset indicating things onscreen and off.

“Look at you go, Theo. You’ve got three bogies hot on your starboard side,” his mom cheered on next to him.

“Roger, Red Pigeon,” he quipped and righted the stick until he could swerve and avoid them.

“You still got it.”

“Damn right I do.”

He was quiet in his concentration, until someone was leering in the window at him (the game was situated close to it and he felt his mom’s hand jabbing into his shoulder. “Theo. Isn’t that Andromeda Messiere?” she asked, and gestured her head to her.

He stared back for a moment, eyes taking her in in that glittering gown and strapped heels and he grinned before hearing his ship explode in game. Ah well, that was a good run anyway. “HI!” and waved his hand like a nerd.  A blushing nerd? No, Theo didn’t blush. But he was definitely happy to see her again.

And waved her inside.

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Well that wasn’t at all what he’d planned. Not that he had any plans, but if he did, it definitely wasn’t any of -- whatever the hell that was. She up and left so fast, she made him practically dizzy. Theo blinked and when the residual dust of her exit fell to the ground, he sat up in bed and rubbed his face.

“Well ok then,” he muttered to himself. “She’s crazy.”  He shrugged it off, not taking it personally because nothing he had done had been particularly wrong. He’d been on plenty of dates and outings and getwhathaveyous to know when he dun fucked up. That was, not one of them.

In any event, it’d be another few weeks before he decided to hit up Travica again. Work kept him busy, and Travica was far. When he got leave, it was usually his favorite place to go, and seeing his mom and hanging out made the tiring journey all that much more worth it.

And what better mother and some time was there than walking around a mall complex trying to find something nice for her. That he was paying for of course. And of course nothing he’d picked out for so far was to her liking, and it was walking around for the last 3 hours that was starting to grate on his nerves. He loved his mom, he really did, no one else in the world he had left really other than his sister. But even that was on a contingency plan.

“We’ve been to 5 stores already,” he whined, trying not to sound petulant, but the evidence was painfully obvious to her.

“What, you don’t like spending time with your mother?” she countered.

“Ma, don’t even go there, you asshat,” he snorted. “But we’ve been shopping for literally hours. Scoured this mall, and you’ve already made your steps for the day twice over. And yet we have like 2 shopping bags. A sweater for your cat. And like a pair of boots for me.”

“Pfft. Watch your mouth, Theodoryk. I’ll still swat you. Calm yourself, boy. Or I definitely will.” She fixed her hair with one stray hand and cleaned her eyebrows with the other. He was busy carrying the bags of course. “The point of this, is to spend time with your mother. Just in case you forgot. And I’m having a great time. Look, there’s a Go-Go Starship game, like you used to play when you were a kid. Wanna have a go?”

“Noooo,” he wailed overdramatically. Although he eyed the small game machine and the space ship that was occupied by small children. “Ok, maybe just one game.”

“That’s my boy,” she laughed and shoved him off toward the game. “Then, we’ll worry about buying me something.”

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Did he know who she was? Did she know who he was? Apparently having very important parents disown you really did make you a nobody and he was genuinely 100% bonafide ok with that. Her question, however, made his eyebrows raise high on his forehead and he snickered.

“Do you know who you are?” he countered, although he knew it was clearly a stupid question. “I’m the guy that lucked out here. Now, if only I could think of some stupid cheesy line to ruin everything here. Maybe that did the trick. I dunno, the buzz is kinda wearing off, but I’m ok with that.”

Man did he know how to ramble when he was half dazed, half tired, half-horny, half satisfied, and fully - thoroughly even - enjoying the company of another. He really didn’t want it to be over and maybe some small part of him was hoping that if he kept talking long enough it wouldn’t. Then he’d be back to dealing with the knowledge that his little sister was getting hitched against her will, that the Colonel was intent on repeating history, and that the despair he’d hoped to keep at bay in his eyes would become apparent to Andromeda.

“Yeah I know who you are,” he answered. Theo shifted his form so that he was flat on his back again and shoved her fat purple head onto his shoulder, into the crook of it so he could look at her better. “Your thick thighed Andy, and a great lay, and a badass Pilot, and you’re probably thinking that you just want me to shut the fuck up. And you’d be right. But I keep talking because maybe I’ll be able to charm the panties off you again or whatever.”

His hand laid lazily on her side and he gently fingered where her panties had otherwise been. “Oh, would you look at that, gone. Huh,” he muttered, snorting a bit from the foolishness he’d been entertaining. “I guess the real truth is, I must be absolutely crazy. Because I just like you. I’m having fun. Are you having fun?”

It was an honest assessment, and nothing in his eyes betrayed feelings of an untruth. There as mirth in the orange of them, and in his goofy grin. Which he thought at this moment was dead sexy, but he probably just looked like he’d taken too many painkillers and looked like he had a lazy eye.


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The gesture of that hug was genuinely unexpected and it wasn't at all lost on him. Theo wasn't that stupid, when it counted for something important. No other flippant booty calls or love affairs had happened where someone started crying because the fucking was just that bad. Although if it was he'd figured there'd be fewer tears and more “Haha. That was awful. Ain't ever happening again punk.” Followed by a quick stomp off the premises.

But when Andy did it, he didn’t ignore it as he might have been wont to do. Theo let her cuddle into his chest, the warmth of the moment they shared and the soft thudding of his heart against his ribcage was nice. It was nice feeling held and pressed against, even if it was by a stranger that just wanted his dick.

Theo shifted so that the pillow propped his head up so that he could look more at her, shifting his head to continue to brush her hair back. “You sure? It doesn’t seem like nothing,” he muttered. But he didn’t press it anymore. Just let his thumb roll around the corner of her eyelid and brush away some building moisture.

He closed his eyes and breathed gently. “It’s kinda nice. Having you stay,” he mumbled. Not sure if he should say something or if keeping his mouth shut would have been better. Either way his tongue waggled regardless and he just kept gently stroking her face.

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The greeting just made Theo smile, that he was heard and responded to. He leaned his head against hers after she had done so and he sighed softly, enjoying the feel of her breath, the pulse of that strong heart to course blood through that equally strong body. She was a pillar for sure, an example of the strength of all Pilots and their invulnerability. Theo might never grace the covers of anything that wasn't “SCIENCE! NOW!” magazine, but he'd sure as shit seen her in everything from paparazzi magazines to fashion blogs, and new training tech for Pilots in Travica.

And she had fascinated him every time. Theo was a fan and sure he'd gotten initially starry-eyed, in a moment like this however, he wasn't bogged down by any illusion as to who Andromeda was on those covers. He didn't care for any of that nonsense. He had Andromeda here in his arms, and what other man could ask for more than that? Other than the usual but they did that already.

His eyes squinted as they tried to meet hers, but she kept her gaze at bay, refusing contact and he leaned in close to kiss her forehead.  Something was kind of wrong here. Different than the soft kiss she'd given him before.

“Hey,” he whispered to her and tilted his head to bury her face against his chest. “Are you ok?” Typical words to say when someone was about to cry, or so it felt. She was holding on to something. What it was he couldn't tell, but his instincts told him to just hug her close. His hand fell to her back and he gently rubbed it. “Hey now, what's the matter?”

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Today was just filled with the unexpected, apparently. And in the midst of it all Theo could honestly say not all of them were unpleasant. Here he was, sharing a bed with Andromeda Messiere. Which a lot of people could probably boast about, then again. That wasn't a miraculous feat into itself. This was Aedolis after all. But that didn't at all make it less of a feat to be desired. He hadn't realized it at the moment, but in the aftermath he wanted very much to just lose himself. And he was very glad it was Andromeda Messiere. The pressure of reality just melted away from him. No thoughts of his mother, his sister, or the future. Only the here and now.

And the Now, it was perfect.

He hadn't been expecting her to kiss him back, not at all for the sudden intimacy of it. Not the way other people would romp with him and then just be ready to get dressed and head out to the rail the next minute. Honestly, it had caught him off guard

He found himself moaning softly into that kiss and his hands wound their way around her back. Theo plucked softly at her lips, the heady haze of the alcohol fading away, leaving behind only the heat between them. He could still taste her, she lingered on his tongue when he pulled away long enough to breath.

His eyes glistened in the darkness shared between them, feeling his heart beating, her heart racing all the same. “Hi,” he murmured softly. A small grin stole into the corner of his mouth, his arms content to hold her closely against him, hooking back around her head and keeping her face tucked into the crook of his shoulder and chest. He continued to kiss her softly, liking the way it felt, made gooseflesh pimple along his skin.

And casually tangled his legs into hers, wanting nothing more than to get lost in her again. His mouth trailed from her lips to her jawline and down to her neck, tenderly lapping at her pulse.

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Well, she asked, and so she shall receive. If Andy wanted to be fucked so hard into the mattress, she could barely walk, then he’d be more than willing to oblige. So when he’d flipped her over and began to plow her from behind, Theo went to town, throwing all his body weight into her until all she could do was scream and grasp desperately at the bedding for purchase. And talk a lot of smack he might, but at the very least she felt so fucking amazing he didn’t mind taking her sloppily like an animal at all.

Theo grunted and growled with pleasure, driving his hips forward and grinding hard against her. He heard her yelps and deep throated screams, his tip brushing over her most sensitive spots until she bit down on the sheets to muffle her cries. He shuddered, his entire body locking up and all of a sudden he burst his load inside her.

“A-AAANDY!” he howled and gasped desperately for breath. He kept thrusting until his aching muscles couldn’t hold him up any more and his palms were damp from gripping at her hips and driving them back against his crotch. He kept himself there, forcing himself back on his knees and staying inside her as some of his cum dripped out from where he’d filled her completely.

“Fuck me…” he panted. “Fuck that was so fucking good.” A soft moan and he gently laid down on top of her, breathing into her ear and soon kissing back along her shoulder, staying inside her still.  “Yeah, I know how to use it. Even when I’m drunk.”

He kissed the back of her neck, a delicate pressing of his lips and dragging his face down her back, laving his tongue along her spine until he slowly pulled out of her tight heat, already stretching her as he did so. She was gaping, his eyes flicking down to witness the damage he’d done. “Not too shabby if I do say so myself.”

He chuckled and slid off her, laying on his belly, his arms tucked underneath his head as he sought her face. Not a bad way to spend a drunk night in Travica. Could be a helluva lot worse.And not once did he think about the shit news of his sister getting engaged.
 
Nope. Just not gonna think about that.

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Theo expected at least a modicum of enthusiasm. Enough to make them both eager to roll around in the sheets for the next few hours. But this of course was much better and he found it so easy to just let himself fall into her like this, like she’d be the last thing he’d get to screw around with before both of them were shipped off to some far away planet for war.  He hoped that day would never come again - heh, come - not just since he’d be next to useless in a fight like that but also because he probably wouldn’t get to see her again.

For some time.

She was Andromeda Messiere. 

“It’s perfect,” was all he said as he ground his hips down into hers, his cock filling her up completely and he closed his eyes, eyeballs just about rolling all the way back he could see his brain. “Fuck you feel so good. You’re so hot and wet.”

Theo began to rock his hips into hers, steadily and enthusiastically, but not so quickly he was going to blow his load right away. He wanted to enjoy this for as long as he could. Not just because he was drunk and wanted to bone Andromeda Messiere. A motherfucking TITAN, but because well this as Andromeda Messiere and how many opportunities was he going to get? Might as well enjoy it the best way he knew how.

Theo didn’t say sweet nothings. Didn’t bother with sugary bullshit, but he kept himself grounded to her, locking lips and moaning into her mouth and letting her know how good she felt, fucking her deep and hard, rhythmically as he whispered into her ear. “You good? Faster?” he murmured.

Sure, maybe checking in was probably stupid, and he could just come right all over her, but he wanted her to enjoy it too. Not that she had a reason not to. He was fairly well endowed and kept hilting her every time he slid on out and back in to her slick tight folds.  “Hang on,” he instructed and pulled out soon enough.  HIs cock bobbed and throbbed from being robbed of her heat.  He was throbbing with want as he changed positions.

He soon instructed her to turn around, rolling her gently onto her belly and pulling her hips back against his, so that she was on her knees and his hand loosely gripped his cock, spreading her like a hot knife through butter when he slid his heavy manhood back inside.  He rocked forward again, hitting a different angle and thrusting in deeply, the bed squeaking underneath their frantic rhythm.

“Fuck, Andy, you feel so good,” he bit his lip, keeping himself from coming just yet. He wanted to hear her scream first.

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Theo meant every word he said wherein he had room enough to speak. For now, he had to be content with letting is tongue taste every part of her that would normally never experience this kind of contact, swiping it up against her, letting his fingers find spots that made her whimper and shiver just enough. He knew he was doing everything right, because she could barely hold her breath and he had her right where he wanted her.

Aching for him already and begging for more. No expectations or prerequisites, just a place and time to lie back and enjoy the moment. Theo Kray swiped his tongue over the hardened bulb of her clit, swirling his tongue around it and sucking on it lightly as his eyes swiveled up to meet hers at her challenge.

His eyes never strayed, sucking on her, and removing his mouth long enough to bite at her inner thigh before removing his fingers from inside her. He didn’t reply, not with words anyway and his hard cock was already throbbing for more, growing and throbbing at the anticipation of slipping inside her and wanting her to feel every ribbed edge of it.

Theo promptly wrapped both arms around her legs around her flipped her over like a pancake, gently bodyslamming her into the bed.  He pinned her, positioning himself over her, and keeping himself secured between her thighs and letting the precum that had already beaded out of him, slicked up against her already soaking hot entrance. He looked down at her, leaning back a bit with one hand tracing the folds of her entrance and positioning his cock right into place.

“Yeah I think you’re ready for something a little thicker,” he murmured, grinning up at her and looking down at himself as he slipped inside her, watching her swallow every inch of him and he slowly rocking his hips against hers.  “Just a little.”

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His head wasn’t swimming nearly as much as it first was with all the alcohol he’d ingested. Still though, Theo was hot and heated enough that even where she dipped her hand into his boxers, he was so sensitive that the tingles that erupted from his belly jolted up from there and back down again, and his cock throbbed eagerly in her grasp.

Those few strokes, slow and in such strong hands, he didn’t need to look down at her to have a clear view of what he wanted. He kept his gaze level with her, eyes locking with hers and nostrils flaring up in challenge. “Yeah I know so,” he murmured. Not a single moment did he break it and when she started to crawl over him, he roll his hips under her, already feeling where she was dripping wet.

She sat on his chest, the way her hair cascaded down from her shoulders only setting the animal lust in him further on edge. Theo was patient though, where he could have easily rolled her over onto her side and fucked her sideways, and he wanted to see just exactly what she would do.

It wasn’t long before she made that perfectly evident and he let her settle her heat over his face. Theo grinned up at her, shifting his head to leave a fat wet welt on her inner thigh, and it was then that he lifted his head long enough to swipe his tongue along the underside of her twat, flicking it to the knob of her clit.

“Yeah, just as suspected,” he wagered, voice confident. “You taste really good.” He hummed against her, moaning softly as his hand reached up from gripping around her thighs and found the slicked slit of her folds, rubbing fingers against her and in the meantime working his tongue in slow circles around her clit, moaning hotly against her. 

Occasionaly he’d pull his head away and blew his breath on it, tilting his head off to the side to leave another series of red hickies along her inner thigh, taking his sweet sweet time about tasting her.  Already his cock was throbbing with such want that he could scarcely ignore it, his other hand slipping from her thigh to grip the base of it and slowly stroke it, tugging on that appendage as he continued to lav at her.

“Fuck, I could taste you all goddamn day,” he murmured, locking eyes with her again as he got her clit between his tongue and his teeth and sucked on it lightly, his first hand slipping inside of her finally, two fingers running along the most sensitive parts inside of her.

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Feeling the weight of her body firmly planted on top of him, made Theo feel even more relaxed in bed and he arched his back into her while she settled in. Her being comfortable finally allowed him to ease underneath her and those soft kisses he’d been trying so hard to distract her with finally went home.

She kissed him back, and he easily fell with his lips against hers, parting them enough to feel her tongue slip into his mouth and he could run his own along hers. A moan escaped him and he wanted nothing more than to tear that bra and panty set off her and pin her to the bed and go to town.

Bed rockin’ town.  Whatever that was.

Either way it was a dome no one else was gonna be knocking it.

A soft hiss escaped him when she rubbed at his semi- and felt himself growing against her. Theo could only moan softly into that kiss and his hand unhooked the straps of it and pried that troublesome piece of clothing from her chest. His hand found her breast that he squeezed and fondled generously, rubbing his thumb over her nipples and shuddering when she returned the favor.

His hands slipped down the arch of her back and gripped the meat of her ass, gripping a handful of both cheeks and pushing her panties down. “You taste so good,” he murmured. He moaned into her mouth. “I just wanna lay like this all day.”  Between kisses, he panted lightly against her, encouraging her leg to press more vigorously against his crotch.

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Asking what Theo wanted never ended well. Not for him, not for anyone that really wanted to know. All Theo could do was what he wanted and everyone usually decided to disagree with him. What traditions they’d set  in place and how what he wanted didn’t matter at all. The way things had always been would be how they should stay.

Even if he disagreed. Even if he fought tooth and nail against that heavy chain and in doing so, broke free not only from bondage, but from the only thing he ever really cared about. His mother had gotten out, but his sister wouldn’t. Her chains would remain, and the pang in his chest that she’d have no way to get out of it made Theo’s skin crawl even there above Andy.

He still stay settled on top of her, rubbing his leg gently against hers, his face losing the playfulness too and he met her gaze levelly, pupils dilated and his pulse hitching. “I can’t say I know,” he answered honestly. “I didn’t even think you’d want to give me the time of day. So I’m clearly gonna hang around you until you get tired of me.”

He smirked, just enough and leaned down to kiss her forehead. “I honestly just think you’re fun. Always got something cool to say. Or not to say. Why does there have to be a reason for anything. We’re Plots, we can do whatever we want to do. Not everyone can say that. Not everyone has that freedom. Why shouldn’t we take advantage of it.”

In so many words he turned over and coaxed her to lay back on him, his arms winding their way around her considerable girth. She was a strong woman, and he could feel every rippling muscle along her back and just under her bra, his hand slipping underneath the strap to dig his fingers along the ridges of her spine. “Why worry about anything else? Just be here with me. Unless you have somewhere else you wanna be. I ain’t going anywhere.”

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This wasn’t a dream? He straddled in his bed above one of the hottest Pilots in all of Aedolis, his hands above her head, holding her down playfully, and he was supposed to believe this wasn’t a dream? Theodoryk Kray didn’t get prone to flights of fantasy insofar as being awestruck was concerned. But when it came to Andromeda Messiere, yeah he could stare at that gorgeous hair and set of meaty thighs for a few long hours and wonder where the time went.

Who wouldn’t? There were plenty of beefcakes to get a decent gawk at, but even less so that just had such a smart-ass look in their charming eyes that it gave Theo chills when he looked at them. Andy had that look. She had that charm, and now she was under him and they were both drunk out of their minds enough to make wonderful mistakes right here and right now.

“I’d be naked on a beach in Ryun, diving and swimming with some sharks. What about you, Andy?” he mumbled and let his breath splay out along her mouth and cheek. It probably smelled of pork rinds and alcohol, but he didn’t care.  He let his lips graze her cheek, the rough patches of his facial hair rubbing against them and shifting up along her temple to her forehead where he kissed her forehead, his grip loosening on her wrists and shifting so that she could move them again.

Despite her wriggling underneath him, squirming just enough to get comfortable, he didn’t move but a few inches, and despite the semi in his pants, he didn’t press it against her or anything. Although she’d definitely be able to feel it pressed against her waist as he stayed leaned over her.  There was an instance of grind (ok he lied about not wanting to press it against her), and instead laid his whole body down against her, chest to chest, and rubbed his leg against her, encouraging her to tangle it in his.

“You smell really nice,” he commented.  “LIke sweat and hairspray. I like it. Not even the gross sweat either.”  A soft cackle snort as he grinned down at her, trailing his lips from her temple to her cheek again and kissed against the corner of her mouth. “And Hamtato is a fucking Hamster Survival Champion. Brother lived through being squished, run over, and pummelled by other hamsters.  Probably gonna outlive me at this rate. So pffffttt on your criticisms.”

He snorted softly, dragging his mouth down in soft tender kisses from where she opened up her neck to him, focusing on her pulse and lapping his tongue gently, soothing it over with a languid kiss.

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The Midhaven / Re: Absolute Territory [Lion!]
« on: May 15, 2020, 10:05:49 pm »
“It’s ok,” he murmured. “I’m not worried about it. I’m more than willing to welcome a life without my pack. I’m not terribly missed either.” He was sure of it and squeezed her hand back, trying to offer a smile of reassurance.

Darlin kept focus, wanting only to get to a safe place where they could refresh, eat, and blend in with the rest of the crowd. “I don’t know if there’s much use in Teinar money. Only credits are good here, or trading in other ways.” He kept walking off to the side where a group of people were talking and when they saw the pair approach, they walked away, keeping their conversation private.

“I have some credits we can probably use.” But it probably wasn’t going to be enough. “Up here, on ‘ground level’, the people use credits. Bartering goods isn’t something that’s useful unless you can sell something. What is it that you have that’s possibly sellable? People here like shiny bits, and drugs. Do you have any drugs?”

Darlin didn’t have any. The last batch he ran up here was out a week before he’d met Morrigan, and this whole alpha shenanigan business had kept him pretty occupied. The chip cards he had were stolen and would only amount to probably one day of occupancy.

He waited instead when they had a private moment, keeping his nerves in check. He looked around, in case anyone was following them from out of the hovel they climbed from. It didn’t seem like it. They ducked off the main stretch of sidewalk and into an alley that was littered with trash and an overflowing dumpster.

“How much business have you done with Teinar?” he asked, curious.

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The Midhaven / Re: Absolute Territory [Lion!]
« on: May 15, 2020, 10:03:35 pm »
The truth was he did come here often. Not for pleasure at least. There were few pleasures he’d allowed himself to enjoy. Darlin had done everything he could for the pack. They’d been his family up until now. His real family was nowhere to be found. And he hadn’t thought of them in years.

As the door was pulled ajar, he nodded affirmatively and gestured her to follow him. In the lower levels of Haviah, you had to look out for yourself. People would sooner cut you as look at you, and he held her hand and felt the tension she was enduring through her whole body.

“I used to make trade here,” he mentioned. “The pack made stuff to sell, or found some scrap, put it to good use, and I brought back food, different stuff to get high with, or credits. It was always good to have a little bit of all three lying around. I’m a runner.  Well was a runner.”

He straightened his back and kept onward, as if he belonged here, although both of them were dirty and could use a bath and change of clothes. “Have you ever been here before?” He could tell she was hurting by the way she moved, so he kept the pace steady but slow.

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The Midhaven / Re: Absolute Territory [Lion!]
« on: May 15, 2020, 10:00:58 pm »
Darlin tried to block out stuff he didn’t want to remember. It was just easier that way. When you got stuck in your head, it became a bad habit to stir and stew on it until it took over every good thought you were capable of. Darlin was tired of stewing. Keeping on overlooking the bad wolves of the pack.

They got far enough away now that he could finally breathe, or so he thought. Clover was huddled in a firm sling around his torso. The bunny was making noises of displeasure but for now had settled for letting Darlin do the moving and the walking. He gave the bunny bits of carrot he had stashed away to eat.

They found the surface at last. A hovel that had been abandoned for years was usually one of Darlin’s access points up to the lower levels from the Midhaven into Haviah. There were several scattered all around, but these ones were less obvious that straight up holes in the ground. It was easier than becoming target practice for any security watching those points.
Darlin crawled out of the hole and held his hand out for Morrigan to climb up out with him. So far the coast was clear.

“Easy does it, pup,” he murmured and when they were both on solid ground, he opened the door of the abandoned building they were in, and onto the streets of Haviah.

“We’ll find some place safe to crash, then we’ll be able to relax,” he murmured to her.

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