We Need a Deathworlder!

Chak partially opens her chitin groin plates as instructed without hesitation.

Not needing the fancy toy quite yet, Simone sets it aside on the solid surface that surrounds three-fourths of the mattress. As she does so she takes the advantage of the slight sinking of the maneuver to steal a long, drawn out, breathy kiss from her awaiting wife.

Their dress covered bodies press together in a way they haven't quite done before. With the Terran's weight and the sink of the soft mattress, the Princess’s torso feels the presence of every detail of her love's much heavier flesh.

It's initially a wild and thrilling experience that drives her absolutely bonkers with positive physical stimuli. But as Simone continues sinking, Chak's instincts spark in peril as the threat of being crushed invades her thoughts. Just as she's about to break the kiss and speak up to inform the Terran of the predicament, she feels the weight halt its advance and pull back up the slightest bit so that she falls back into the safe yet euphoric state.

Simone has come to know her so well, even being able to find that line of comfort and act on it. Yet she still pulls her lips away to press her forehead to Chak's in order to speak.

"Feeling alright?" The redhead checks in, "This isn't even half my weight on ya hun, but if you need me to lift off ya a bit more just-" she trails off as the Cali shakes her head slightly and wraps her four arms around the Terran tightly.

"This is perfect… As silly as it sounds for obvious reasons, I've never felt more close to you…" Chak admits in an endearing whisper, "And I trust you explicitly. Whatever you want to try, I’m up for it."

"Oh yeah? Well Bo-peep…" Simone replies before pulling her head back a bit to directly stare her softened emerald eyes at the other woman as she deliberately snakes a hand under the Princess's dress, "...Let's see if I can't make you feel even closer."

Chak's eyes flash and body shiver as she feels Terran fingers delicately caress up her thigh before massaging around her further flowering chitin plates.

The fingers dance around the hungry prize teasingly until they graze down the inside fleshy padding of the pointed plates until-

Chak jolts and gasps as she latches onto the entering pleasure-giver.

Before her mind could fully process the marvelous sensations she suddenly feels one of her horns be clenched and soon her head is pulled down a bit deeper into the mattress.

Mutually grabbing horns is an incredibly intimate sensual gesture and although Simone has obliged to take hold on previous occasions she gave this time just the slightest bit more effort. Though it was enough to immediately cause Chak to rapidly grab for the Terran's nonexistent horns in return.

After a moment the Cali's graspers adapt and grab onto Simone’s head fur securely right before the Terran’s hand starts to generously provide as it always does whenever it's in this particular situation.

The Princess’s internal bits scream out in pleasured pulses, which in turn makes Chak utter out gasping out wavering curses in her native language. A bit surprised by this, Simone correctly figures Chak is enjoying their bodily placement as she receives pleasure. It almost makes her feel guilty to not have been doing this before now for her wife. Yet Simone reminds herself that the only things keeping Chak from being injured are best or crushed to death as worst is the forgiving mattress and the Terran's past of constant isometric exercises to enhance her planking ability.

At least this is a perfect act to do for special occasions such as this. Is it a bit reckless? Sure. But hearing and feeling her wife's precious enjoyment is well worth it.

Also, it's delectable payback for how above and beyond Chak has been in preparing for their big day.

Her inserted hand, although still ever careful, increases in its tempo by the slightest bit.

Leaning her head down to brush against the Cali’s head, Simone smirks as she pecks a tender kiss by the root of Chak's ear before whispering in a sensual rasp.

"I love you, Chakalata'Thatch."

The Terran feels the Cali in her entirety shutter before her legs reaches up in a wrapping embrace. The Princess’s already preoccupied groin presses up closer to the redhead's body. Her vocalizations increase in pitch as though trying to say something in response, but alas the woman over her wasn't quite done.

"Not yet hun. I want you to savor this, all the while I tell you why I love you so fucking much…" Simone whispers in a mix of genuine heart and deviousness, "You know exactly what you want, and have the ambition to get it. You approach people with the attitude of understanding them, and hold your judgment until it’s actually needed." Simone starts to slowly rock her body against Chak's, "And you are so fucking brave… I thought getting me to your bed was a level above what I could expect from someone as gentle-hearted as you… but after I saw you standing above me after you rained hell for me… I realized that no matter what terrifying obstacle is in front of you, there's little chance you won't rise to meet it. Especially for those you love… and Chak… I'm beyond biased, but that might be my favorite aspect about you… that you make me feel loved, you make me feel safe. I may be the big scary Deathworlder between us, but I can't understate how safe you make me feel. To be your wife, Chakalata'Thatch, is one of the best things to have ever happened to me."

Chak moans out as the apex of her ecstasy climaxes, causing her plates to release in satisfied twitching. Breathing deeply she expects Simone to disregard it and continue on pleasuring through it, but she doesn’t. Instead the Terran removes the hand and reaches under her own dress to be soon followed by her own self-massaging motion.

The Cali is immediately gifted by the groaning exhale through the Terrans nostrils. She enjoys the sounds and blown air for a few moments before the Terran suddenly adjusts herself, lifting her head to look over her.

Feeling the hand return to encourage her, the Cali opens her plates once more.

"And for the rest of my days, I'll continue to do everything it takes to make you feel just as safe… even on the occasions we fuck like this…" Simone finishes her whispers before the wet hand finds itself taking hold of the other corresponding Cali horn.

Chak's already blinding eyes practically threaten to burn out even before she felt the powerful body of Simone press their bits firmly together.

Squirming from an unexpected influx of stimulation, Chak has to look her eyes over to the custom sex toy to confirm that it isn't working its magic in this moment.

One of Simone’s hands reaches down to pet the side of Chak's face assuringly.

"One of my old toys. Is it too overstimulating?" The Terran asks, ready to cancel her plans then and there.

"O-oh… it was just… unexpected… I'm ready… please continue!" Chak replies between flustering gasps, "But when…. And how!?" Chak chirps in a giggling cackle.

As the clarified pumping pill vibrater within them both operates by itself Simone clears her throat and raises her eye tufts in a sly manner.

"I can be quite the sex-magician when I wanna be…" she answers with a sharp smirk.

Despite the surges of intense pleasure, Chak maintains eye contact with the Terran for a prolonged moment.

Then they both break and share in fits of dorkish laughter, embracing close together as their laughs kick up a notch like a rolling snowball. However it’s not long before Simone hides her face in Chak’s neck as she falls into loud repeating giggling snorts.

“Ohhhh-hoho… I adore you so much.” Chak manages to say as she starts to finally get a grip, “Sex-magician? My stars…” she adds nearly failing to fight back another eruption of laughter.

Sniffing heavily and sparing a hand to wipe the laughter-tears from her eyes. Simone shakes her head.

“I swear, I don’t know why I’m like this…” she utters, “Sorry for fuck’n up the mood.”

Chak slowly shakes her head as well, but she maintains a loving stare into Simone’s eyes. Her lower limbs release the head fur and stars to affectionately caress both sides of the Terran’s face.

“Don’t be sorry, I know exactly who I married. And I especially love this part of you. Behind all that sexy muscle is a wonderfully silly lady with a big powerful, loving heart. Please never stop being you for anyone, not even me.” she tenderly assures before leaning up for a kiss.

Simone slowly blinks as she loosens her tension on the Cali’s horn so that their lips and mouths can meet. Yet they don’t part, as Chak intensifies in the manner she knows that gives the Terran’s mind its happy chemicals. From the deeper and more passionate breathing escaping the redhead as their mouths dance, she knows she’s grown very proficient at it.

Pressing the Princess’s head back down in the soft mattress with her own, Simone resumes her application of tension on the woman’s horns to return the happy brain chemicals to the Cali. At the same time she motioned her hips in a pressing curl to put the toy to its full assisting use.

In slow, repeating, intimate cycles, the Terran does all she can to be mindful to not exert too much force in any manner in the sexual bliss she also feels. Anxiety still persists in the back of her mind, knowing one big slip up can be absolutely catastrophic. Yet as they went on and on even that numbs away after a while. Not because she performs perfectly, but during the love making she feels the Cali’s familiar tapping touches and easily picks up the pleasure-laced whispers of calm requests regarding simple output adjustments.

To Simone it becomes less about trying to keep in full control of herself for the Cali’s sake, and more of a synced effort between the two. Chak is obviously just as involved as she is. Just like how Chak trusts Simone to be as careful as possible, the Terran fully concedes to herself that she needs to trust that knows her limits and won’t try to push them. Once she does, there’s only pure unity between them while they share their love.

Chak has to pull her face away from Simone as she draws close once again, experiencing the gasping euphoria on the rise she hugs herself as tight against her love as she can. In response, Simone shifts her rotating hip pace to be slower yet more deliberate in the way she knows gives the Cali the most comfort while climaxing.

“Klat sins…” Chak utters as her groin plates release, “That was… perfect… But love… you’re biting a little too hard…” she notifies, though not all that bothered.

Simone quickly removes her face from the Cali’s fur covered upper shoulder not even realizing that she had been biting in the first place before fully pulling their bits apart. With care she moves to the side and lays down next to Chak, immediately inspecting the bite area with her hand.

“Oh shit…” she says, clearly feeling indentations her teeth left in the softer chitin, “I’m so sorry hun, are you okay? I- I didn’t even realize I was-” she continues but is thankfully cut off by Chak placing a lower limb over her lips.

“The deep dye for my wedding ring hurt far more than this.” The Cali assures before scooting closer to the Terran so that their bodies are once again in nearly full contact, “And I’m more than okay. I promise. Thank you for doing all that for me. Not that you didn’t feel good either, but I know it must have been a bit stressful for you. It was so very lovely.” she dotes her wife as her four limbs explore her wife lovingly.

“A little…” Simone agrees with a relieved sighing nod, “Hope it’s okay that we do that very often? It’s not a bad workout, but… well… I’ll just say I’m glad I made this extra special for us.”

“Oh, you very much did. And don’t worry, we’ll only do this when you are comfortable. Making love to you is always a wonderful experience, no matter how we do it.” Chak says before looking down at the now ruffled dress Simone is wearing and hearing the faint muffled buzzing under it, “I noticed you didn’t seem to orgasm too, may I have the pleasure of amending that?”

Simone’s already red face deepens as she eyes her wife up and down as well.

“Fuck yeah… the planking after a while kinda took a blow on what I was feeling. I’d apologize for it… but I don’t regret what I’m about to receive.” she says devilishly before starting to pull her dress off, but Chak quickly stops her.

“Not yet hun…” Chak mimics Simone’s earlier words in the same tone, “I want to take that off of you. But slowly, like I’m unwrapping the best of the wedding gifts,” the Princess rolls away just for a moment as she disrobes her own dress to then fit on her ‘special’ power suit.

Simone crosses her arms behind her head and lifts an eye tuft.

“You kinky little bitch…” she chuckles endearingly, “Finding out more things about yourself, huh?”

“Proudly, yes!” Chak giggles back, “But to be fair, such things have been centered around you.”

“Must be a byproduct of my silliness.” Simone jests with a shrug.

“No… I would place the blame on how gorgeous and beautiful you are.” Chak counters as she finishes fitting the power suit on.

Simone huffs in what starts as a laugh, but needs to quickly follow up with wiping her face from gathering eye moisture. Her heart stings are thoroughly strummed by the one who knows just how to play them in a magically convincing way.

Chak then digs out lubricant and a smaller Terran-intended toy before crawling over to the custom toy Simone placed aside earlier. With the collection in three of her four cradling arms, she finally makes her way back to the love of her life.

“May I use these?” she asks as she presents the items.

“You absolutely can.” Simone replies as she starts to part her legs.

“Wonderful.” Chak chirps as she sets the lubricant and small toy down so that she can properly attach the custom one.

However for now she deactivates the ‘additional’ functions on her end so that she can put more focus on providing Simone an equally marvelous time to what Chak just received. The Cali end will still certainly provide pleasure, as is evident when Chak takes a moment to adjust to it as she latches on, but she wants to save the full experience for later.

Once all set, she walks on her knees up to Simone. As the Princess approaches between the Terran’s legs, she begins to roll up the dress as she goes. Exposing the powerful bare walking limbs, Chak drags a lower limb claw lightly along the skin with an obvious destination in mind.

Though while she finally folds up the section of dress covering Simone’s hip-line she stops and stares for an extended amount of time.

Knowing exactly why, Simone playfully wiggles her eye tufts.

“Something wrong?” she coyly asks the Princess while she rocks her hips side to side in an alluring manner.

Chak blinks before looking up at Simone endearingly.

“Oh my… that is so cute! Simone! It’s so adorable!” she giddily gushes in approval before reaching down to remove and deactivate the still inserted buzzing toy.

She then ran her long blunt claws through the perfectly groomed heart-shaped patch of red fur just above the woman’s bits.

Simone smirks, though a wave of shyness hits her harder than she expects.

“I uhm.. I hope you don’t mind that I had a bit of help from Donna to get it looking good. Based on talks we’ve had before I figured you wouldn't mind, but… yeah.” she notifies as she scratches the back of her head.

“Oh, that’s perfectly fine, love! I think it came out absolutely wonderfully! I truly love it!” Chak assures genuinely, looking back down to admire it further.

Her glowing eyes indeed take it all in, even navigating around the Terran’s muscles and old scars. Then as her gaze lowers all the way back down a loving thought comes to her mind.

“Honestly Simone… Although this grooming is splendid, I’ve always thought it was adorable. Have I never told you that?” she says while placing the end claw of a lower limb to trace around the beauty.

Simone’s face reddens almost to the point that she matches her fur color.

“Uh-heheh… uhm… I guess not? But you know… I guess that’s not really something I’m told often.” she stammers.

“Even to this day it’s so strange to me… I suppose there’s a biological reason, but a mighty species like yours having something so naturally exposed and soft to the touch… It's poetry.” Chak says as she starts to rub on the upper half of the woman’s bits with her limb.

Curling her toes for a moment Simone takes in a deep breath.

“I swear if you start reciting a limerick or haiku about my vagina…” she chuckles in a non-serious warning.

Chak laughs softly and shakes her head.

“I suppose what I’m saying is that I adore every part of you. Yours doesn’t look like mine in any way and without plates of protective chitin there’s admittedly an uncanny strangeness to it that my mind struggles to fully wrap around. But like the rest of you, it’s also so very beautiful to me. I want you to know that fact. During our first time, I was so nervous about showing you what I have because of a lot of things I read about what other Terrans said about it. Not all of it was unflattering, but there were certainly popular overarching opinions. And… even some of the ‘flattering’ things came off a bit… Fetish-y. But when I showed it to you in the manner you very boldly insisted on… you didn’t react much in any way and performed… well… amazingly. You melted all my concerns away and made me feel so wonderful. And I don’t just mean in the lustful way.”

Simone bites at her cheek and sits up on her elbows.

“Yeah… a small part of my eagerness was being curious to be honest. And… to be more honest about it… it was a very strange experience that I initially had to dive into because that’s just how I operate in bed I guess.” she shugs before smirking deviously, “And also… regardless of what it looked like I was fuck’n ready to have a sexy woman sit on my face. I mean, I was returning the favor too, but it was by no means a compromise I had to bite the bullet on.” she then lifts a leg to gently brush up and down Chak’s side, “And I’ve come to think that it’s very beautiful too. Terrans kinda compare our lady-bits to flowers sometimes, but yours is much more literal in how it… you know… blooms. I might be a bit freaky by Terran standards, but do I love you and your ‘flower’. Plus it’s also kinda like a venus flytrap which is pretty damn fuck’n cool.”

Chak rolls her eyes with a bashful smile before giving an encouraging push for the redhead to lay back down.

“Never change, love.” she giggles before deepening her massaging.

As she does so, the Cali picks up the small unused toy and heavily coats it in lubricant. Once ready, she lowers it down just below the Terran’s bits and with patient well-practiced massaging manages to fit it in without issue.

In response, Simone hums slightly as she runs her hands across her own chest and sides as she acclimates to the ‘rear’ toy’s presence.

Smiling at her wife’s reaction, Chak slides back as she exchanges her massaging limb with her kissing mouth knowing how much Simone enjoys it. Though it’s only for a certain length of time before she wants to be up closer to the Terran’s face with her own, so she kisses her way up from Simone’s bits, being extra sure to plant a heavy loving kiss right on the patch of heart shaped fur. Though her sexy maneuver is slightly dampened when one of her horns accidentally catches on the folded up dress. Having to take a moment to be careful to not accidentally damage the beautiful garment, Chak holds back a sigh as she crawls on top of Simone before finally meeting face to face.

“You’re the one who wanted to keep me in the dress.” Simone teases with a sly wink.

“Just because I’m royalty doesn’t mean I can always be graceful.” Chak giggles as she taps Simone’s nose with a lower limb.

“Fair…Technically I’m royalty now too so they’ll probably be quick to remove ‘grace’ as a royal descriptor.” Simone points out before eagerly kissing Chak as the Cali pulls down the top end of the dress to gain direct access to the sensitive sacks of fat on the Terran’s chest.

Pulling back, Chak decides to leave the dress in the odd placement it’s in and opts to align the custom toy. Aping up her powersuit’s augmenting output to be more comparative to a Terran’s strength the Cali positions herself in a prime position. She’s obviously done this before with Simone -even before this particular toy- but the particular motion is still very alien to her Cali mind when it comes to lovemaking. It’s certainly a lot more extra work, but she doesn’t mind that as long as she’s doing it properly.

She then fully activates Simone’s end before sensually rubbing the toy against her.

The redhead briefly bites in her lips and takes a deep breath through her nose as she wraps her legs around the other woman’s frame.

“What about your side of it, hun?” she questions the Princess.

“I’ll activate it soon. I just wanted to focus on you first, love.” Chak answers honestly before smirking, “It’s only fair.”

Chak then presses her hips forward with the toy properly aligned.

“Mhmmnmmnn…fuck.” Simone groans as her wife slowly starts the rocking motion.

It takes a little bit for Chak to find the right rythrim and angle that Simone most prefers, but once acquiring it she locks on and keeps to it.

With a spare hand, the Cali retrieves the pill shaped vibration toy and activates to hand to Simone to further stimulate her lower region. But as Simone does so and seems to enter a stage of nirvana, Chak can’t help but feel as though something is… off with her lover’s demeanor

“Something wrong, love?” she whispers as she slows herself.

Simone scrunches her face slightly.

“N-no, it’s fine.” she assures, but again Chak senses otherwise.

“Is it hurting more than it should? Did I insert the plug incorrectly?” the Princess asks.

“No, that’s all fine. It’s all good, it’s just...” Simone trails off in hesitation, not wanting to spoil everything Chak’s efforts.

The Cali stops mid thrust and cradles her wife’s face assuredly.

“You know you can tell me if you want something else or if we need to stop. Do you just want to cuddle instead?” she gently questions pleasantly.

Simone thinks on that for a short while, but shakes her head.

“I… I appreciate all you’re doing right now. It feels really good, it does. But… I think I’d like it to be us right now. If that’s okay with you.” Simone admits apologetically.

“Of course! Then we’ll do just that.” Chak says, fully understanding what Simone means.

Without a misstep, Chak removes all the toys with care and helps fully remove the Terran’s dress.

“I’m sorry you did all that just for me to-” Simone starts to say before Chak tenderly kisses her neck.

“There’s no reason to be sorry, love. Remember this is our night, and whatever makes us mutually happy and comfortable right now is the priority.” Chak whispers before pointing at herself, “Now, do you think I should keep the suit on or no? I trust you completely with it off, but what’s your comfort level right now?”

“You can take it off… I think I want to see all of you right now.” Simone replies sheepishly.

Chak’s eyes flash before she nods.

“Very well.” she agrees as she starts to take it off.

Still feeling a bit guilty about backtracking all of Chak planned, Simone helps her fully disrobe.

“Anything else I can do to help before we start?” Chak inquires as she presses up against Simone, who shakes her head.

“I got the rest… I think all that talk about vagina poetry and shit has me feeling… nostalgic I guess? I don’t know. But…” Simone replies before leaning over to the front screen/viewport.

She takes a moment to prepare herself before pressing on a specific indicator that causes all the interior lights of the rover to dim to complete darkness. Well it would be complete darkness if it wasn’t for the living night-light still glowing from her instinctual will to get down and fuck. But that’s exactly what Simone is wanting to achieve.

Then the redhead goes a step further by pressing on one more indicator. Although the walls don’t change, the ceiling appears to go almost perfectly transparent, exposing a brilliant sea of unfiltered stars.

“It’s just built in display screens, not see-through at all.” Simone assures the very surprised Cali staring upwards.

“Oh… good. Wow… You know, although I see stars all the time, I can’t deny that this view is so very pretty.” Chak replies.

Looking directly at the angel of her life, Simone smiles.

“You bet it is...” she whispers fondly.

Chak’s smile widens as she drags her eyes from the stars and gazes over to her love, catching the Terran still staring. Upon realization, the Princess’s eyes suddenly increase in brightness along with her fur before she starts to crawl over to the Terran.

In response, Simone lays back down so that the Cali can sit across her hips. Settling in this lovely spot, Chak starts to lightly drag her lower limbs’ claws across the Terran’s torso.

“You have impeccable taste in setting the mood, Mrs. Sex-magician…” the Cali whispers with a smirk.

Simone huffs a short laugh, but gets quickly lost looking up at her wife who almost blends in with the vastness of space above them. Like some truly ethereal being of the void freshly emerged from another realm of the impossible.

Lifting her hands, Simone massages them along the Cali’s thighs and rear.

Chak slowly blinks down, almost feeling unworthy of the look her wife is giving her. It’s one that sees majesty, but without the ‘royal’ involvement. Like to be enthralled without the dynamic. It’s a look that sees her in more ways than a few.

Both of them will remember what they now see for the rest of her lives as it burns forever into their respective memories.

Silently, Chak lifts herself up with her knees and opens up her plates. Scooting slightly back she orientates herself before pressing against Simone and latching almost exactly like the first time they were figuring this all out.

Chak arches her back as comparatively simple, but special pleasure radiates through her. Once acclimated, she slowly leans down while Simone positions her hands on the Cali’s rump to pull them both closer together.

Nothing but green lights flash in Simone’s mind as she feels that internal massaging bits once more. It’s simple, but the sensation clutches her heart oh so tightly.

Gasping as she tries to kiss the redhead’s neck, Chak smiles euphorically as the Terran starts her pulling in motions at just the right pressure. Both her and Simone’s vocalizations intermingle and layer with one another as their sensations of pleasure rises higher and higher.

Simone inhales her wife’s scent as their heads rub together in the loving and lustful movements and has to catch herself before biting again. To distract herself from absentmindedly doing it, she bites her cheek not caring if she drew blood.

Chak on the other hand nibbles and kisses away at the woman’s neck and ear. Her arms already hug her mate as she feels herself coming closer to the internal peak.

The waves of pleasure travel through Simone with every pull, enhanced with every heightening moan and drawn out curse.

It honestly doesn’t last for very long, but it feels like a blissful eternity that even when the end draws close there’s only the confidence that it’ll lead to more tremendously wonderful things.

The Cali Princess is first to tip over the edge of the climax, though the pulls still send pulses of pleasure for another minute before she feels the release of tension from her Terran.

Hitting the releasing mental wave of blanking white ectasy, Simone wastes no time hugging the Cali back as she rides down her high. Of course she doesn’t squeeze too tight, but she gives just enough to hold them together as if they could meld into one.

Both breathing heavily, they didn’t help it by locking lips and fawning over one another’s fur and damp bodies.

It’s not intentional, but they don’t speak another full word for the rest of their awake consciousness. Side by side they don’t even bother washing up as they both fall asleep in each other’s arms as they silently watch the stars above slowly move as the rover continuously traverses.

-

Chak wakes as Simone pulls away to scoot off the mattress.

“Morning…” the Cali mumbles lovingly.

“Stay cozy, I’ll be right back. Just taking a quick piss” Simone whispers back before pecking a kiss on the Cali’s forehead.

“Alright…” Chak replies as she bundles up in the blankets.

She listens Simone step down from the loft and open what she presumes is the lavatory door.

“Perhaps we both should get up to shower…” Chak thinks to herself, though she was indeed rather ‘cozy’ at the moment and the thought of cuddling with Simone while in this state is nigh impossible to pass up.

Yet after a few moments, Chak realizes that unless it has a perfectly silent operation her wife has yet to open the lavatory door. In fact she can clearly hear Simone still meandering in the main section of the rover.

Suddenly there’s a sound of loud sizzling and popping followed by an unmistakable smoky aroma. If Simone really needs to use the lavatory so much, why is she making bacon at this moment!? Did the Cali briefly fall asleep again and somehow not notice?

Chak turns over to look for answers, and by every star above she finds one.

The redhead stands over the small cooking station over a hot griddle pan with thick strips of roaring bacon upon it. She’s adorned in an apron and nothing but the apron.

Smirking victoriously. Simone side-eyes the Princess as she slowly lifts up an opaque bowl over the empty side of the griddle.

In a deliberate tilting she Pours the revealed batter causing another chorus of sizzling and smells to join the bacon. Without even looking the Terran creates two -very not symmetrical at all- circles.

“Morning, hun.” Simone says in coy affection.

Chak’s wide beaming eyes refuse to so much as blink at the sight before her.

“M-morning…” she utters after a drawn lag of the mind.

The Terran’s smirk deepens into an amused adoring smile.

“How many eggs would the beautiful horndog want?”