[Episode 57616] [Episode 57616]
Immediately she turned to face him, eyes half-lidded. Gene froze with his hands on her shoulder.
"What are you doing?" she asked grimmly.
"I'm just going to give you a back-rub," Gene said. "And...I need to ask something."
"Mwrw?" Aisha chirped in confusion. "What?"
"Do you want the back-rub?" Gene asked.
Aisha seemed to think about it for a moment before nodding consent. The outlaw smiled in return and set himself to gripping and pressing at the Ctarl-Ctarl woman's knotted muscles. It was a herculean effort to be sure, as Aisha's muscles were almost steel hard.
"This is quite a workout," Gene thought to himself as his efforts were rewarded by a soft purring sound from the slowly relaxing Ctarl-Ctarl. "I was thinking, Aisha...if we made this official...would it help you at all?"
"Official?" Aisha asked, perking up. "What do you mean?"
"If we did get married," Gene said.
"I told you, I can't marry you," Aisha said. "That requires family consent, and I'm not getting that." Some of those muscles that had slowly softened to a tender consistancy hardened into steel again as tension sunk into Aisha.
"That's Ctarl-Ctarl law, right?" Gene asked, taking a deep breath at the effort his massage was taking. "What if we get married by Terran law?"
Aisha blinked in surprise at the thought, gasping as a long bunched group of muscles was forcefully worked out. What would getting married under the Terran law do for her? She would still be married after conceiving her child.
"We can get the clerk to fudge the date," Gene said. "And, no one has to know that it started because we got drunk one night."
Gene's hands had moved down from her shoulders along her arms now, encircling her and holding her within them. It made her feel comforted and assured that he'd do what he said and stay with her.
"If we get married in your laws, you can't be with Melfina," Aisha noted.
"Not officially," Gene said. "And I'll have to talk with her. But if I'm going to do this, I'm going to do this all the way. But, will it help at all?"
"I...don't know," Aisha said, distracted by the feeling of Gene pressing against her back. "It's never been tried before."
So far, he'd only touched her shoulders, back and arms, but still she felt herself becoming aroused. It was little wonder that Gene was popular with the Terran females, she decided, based on how he was making her feel now.
"Or we could try to keep this secret," Gene said. He risked a kick kiss on the back of her neck and was comforted when she did little more than shiver in response. "From your family and the empire."
"That won't work long," Aisha said tightly as Gene's fingers passed from her arms to her chest and began playing lightly over the exposed upper portions of her breasts.
"Right," Gene said, stroking her lightly and pulling the edges of her top down to expose her breasts completely.
Aisha purred throatily, arching her back as Gene found her hardened nipples and began to twist them. One hand reached down from those large orbs slip into the folds of her breeches and caress her womanhood. Aisha's hands reached back to lay hold of Gene as her breath continued to come in short gasps.
"It's damage control," Gene whispered. "The bomb is going to go off, but maybe we can choose where and how."
"Stop talking," Aisha gasped suddenly, twisting around and kissing Gene fully on the mouth, pushing him down to the bed and breaking off momentarily. "If we're going to do this, we're going to do this right."
Gene paused a moment and laughed.
"And who's the expert here," Gene asked confidently.
"So time to teach me, then," Aisha said, smiling down at Gene as she pressed down on top. "Oh, and wear this." She handed him a small plastic packet.
"What's this?" Gene asked.
"What's it look like?" Aisha asked dryly.
"But you're already pregnant," Gene noted.
"Doesn't matter less than four weeks in," Aisha said. "Actually, since we probably did it twice that night and morning, I'm probably carrying twins."
"Just how fertile are Ctarl-Ctarl?" Gene asked, the mood somewhat dampened by this point. "What's your period like?"
"Sex makes us fertile," Aisha explained. She was also reluctantly feeling the mood slip away. "No period. Unprotected sex equals a better than seventy percent chance of a child."
"You must have big families," Gene noted.
"Twelve sisters and four brothers," Aisha said. "But my parents aren't big on birth-control."
She also didn't mention the high sterility rate. There were diseases that the Ctarl-Ctarl empire hadn't yet found a cure for. Diseases that often dealt the fragile and hyperactive Ctarl-Ctarl reproduction systems a deadly blow in childhood. Mostly among the commoners unable to afford the doctors to treat the condition. Aisha had never had to suffer it, but five of her siblings had, and two would never children as a result.
She sighed and rolled off Gene. "And...I wouldn't mind trying the marriage thing. Maybe...maybe my family will understand better..." and she added quietly in her thoughts. "Better than I do at least."
"It'll be okay," Gene said, kissing her softly, and folding her in a comforting embrace.
"Don't make promises you can't keep," Aisha whispered as she took the package and opened it to remove the condom and reaching down to slip it over Gene's cock under his pants. "You're ready now."
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