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pulsing between their bodies so he reached down and wrapped his fingers around it.
    Ty gasped and began kissing Kor frantically. Clearly he had little control after talking about the Earther.
    Kor used Ty’s natural lubrication to stroke him firmly until Ty’s hips were swinging uncontrollably to meet his downward strokes. Then Kor backed off, slowing the pace and easing on the pressure. Ty let out a groan of frustration and let his head drop forward on to Kor’s shoulder.
    “You’ve been thinking about the color of her nipples, but I’ve been thinking about her sex.” Kor said in Ty’s ear. “What do you think it looks like, wet and glistening with her juices? What will she taste like? I can’t wait to see her naked and spread out on our bed, waiting for us to taste every inch of her creamy skin, like a perfect dessert.”
    Ty gasped, obviously liking Kor’s words.
    Kor decided they’d both had enough of the torment and tightened his grip on his mate’s hard cock, stroking and rotating his wrist at his head.
    Ty tightened his arms around Kor’s shoulders and when his breaths became moans Kor caught Ty’s shoulder with his teeth, unable to stop the show of possession, as Ty’s warmth shot all over his hand and their stomachs.
    They stood there for a while, catching their breath, and supporting each other. Finally Ty lifted his head to gently kiss Kor. He smiled then stepped away to grab cleansing rags. He cleaned both of their torsos and Kor’s hand. Neither talked about the fact that the Earther had obviously slipped into their minds quickly, and neither seemed troubled with the result.
     
    *****
     
    Lacy emerged from sleep slowly and opened her eyes. She stretched languidly on the bed as she was greeted with darkness. This is not my room , she thought.
    Her memories came flooding back to her as she sat up in the bed: being abducted right out of her car, waking up in a nasty cell to laughing evil aliens, being slapped, and yanked by the hair to a stage where she was sold.
    Then she remembered dark men, taking her to safety. The doctor had said that she was safe and she had believed him, now she was having doubts. What did she really know about these men? How were they going to treat her?
    Before she could think herself into panic the door to the room whisked open and in walked the doctor with the other man. One of them turned on the lights.
    Holy mother of muscles she thought. They both looked good enough to eat in their form-fitting, long sleeved shirts and snug pants that left little to the imagination. And damn that imagination for conjuring up images of how much better they would look without the uniforms. She had to give her head a little shake to get her mind back on track and look them in the eyes.  
    “Good morning little one.” the doctor said with a large smile. “How did you sleep?”
    “Like a log!” she replied, without thinking. At their questioning looks, she amended herself. “I slept very well, thank you.” She gave him a small smile in return. She made a mental note to keep human colloquial terms to a minimum. Apparently the space-translator-thingy that was implanted in her ear had its limits.
    “We realized last night that we haven’t been properly introduced. My name is Tyrelian dan Menes and this,” he held out his hand to indicate his companion, “is Captain Kor’ijak dan Rubis, captain of the science ship the Adastra.”
    “It is a pleasure to meet you.” Kor said while giving her a formal bow, which made her feel strange since she was sitting up in bed clutching the sheets to her chest, and wearing Tyrelian’s shirt as a nightgown. “Please, call us Ty and Kor.” he said once he straightened. “May I ask your name?”
    “Lacy Woods.”
    “It’s a pleasure to meet you Lacywoods.” Kor said with a smile.
    “Just Lacy is fine.” she said shyly, and a little amused by his confusion. “It’s nice to meet you too.” It sounded a bit thin, so she added, “I