"Oh..." Nova whispered. Bashfully, she let her eyes wander over his handsome face, trying desperately to avoid his piercing gaze. She could feel her cheeks flush crimson as she finally realised his sheer size; he would tower over her if they were both standing, and his broad shoulders gave off a presence of power. It was arousing, yet disconcerting at the same time. To have someone with such strength be interested in her, while flattering, also reminded her how weak she felt.
She wasn't used to feeling adrift, and these last few days had done nothing but bring uncertainty to her life. Now she wanted to claw some control back; as if by focusing on something she could influence, it would somehow make the rest of her life more bearable. Nova drew her chestnut eyes back to Mark's, anchoring herself, while his ocean eyes sparkled with invitation.
Tentatively, she trailed her fingertips across his jawline, enjoying how the velvet fur tickled her skin. His response was immediate; a soft growl, a flash of canines, while his ears flicked back in satisfaction. It gave her the confidence to pull him towards her, pressing her soft lips against his own.
The kiss was gentle and slow, letting them both absorb all the new sensations they hadn't experienced before. Nova let her tongue glide across his smooth canines, his flat tongue, tasting him for the first time. She savoured him for a while, before allowing him to ramp up the intensity.
Mark's feelings crashed over him like a wave, all new and encompassing, driving him to distraction. And yet, Nova stayed his constant, the eye in the storm. He revelled in finally being able to taste her, to touch her, wondering how he had ever bared to live without. This new beast in him wanted to pin her down and ravish her. Yet, all too soon, she pressed against his chest and pulled away.
"I want more?" He growled, a touch of desperation and confusion coming across in his voice.
"Is that so?" Nova's lips turned up in one corner, the smirk creasing the corner of her eyes and bringing out the dimples in her cheeks. "Is that an invitation?"
Returning her smile, he pretended to think about it.
"Yes."
"Grab the top of the bed. Your claws might hurt me if you're not careful." While he lifted his arms so that he could grip the simple metal headboard, she shuffled herself upright, allowing her to look down at him.
He seemed happy to let her lead, which was unusual for an alpha, but Nova guessed that it was something to do with it technically being his first time. Even if he remembered everything from before, including his time on the Mayflower, this would be a new experience for him. She decided to enjoy being in control for once.
Nova ran her hands down his chest with excruciating slowness, carefully tracing every corded muscle that ran beneath his fur. When she reached the top of the bed sheets, she met his gaze, seeking his consent.
"If it's too much, tell me." She instructed.
He only responded by nodding his head, never letting his eyes stray away from watching how her fingers gently rested on the fabric against his body.
Emboldened by his response, Nova gripped the sheets and began to pull them down his body, revealing his hard abs and his narrow hips. The fur on his body was thinner here; it was shorter and felt almost like she was stroking feathers. It was still the same pitch black however, a stark contrast to the white of the bed sheets and room.
His tapered cock was already out. Large and thick, it rested against the lower part of his waist, as if waiting for her to touch it. It has a deep red flush of colour to it - different to a human's, but not a turn off for Nova. Living in IA space meant she had lost some of her inhibitions about being with other species a long time ago.
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Binary Love (18+)
Ciencia FicciónNova Williams lives and works on the space station in Delta Quadrant Four. She spends most of her time keeping to herself and working on developing new designs for her sexbot company. When one of Nova's androids get returned by a regular customer, s...