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The room was shrouded in darkness. The walls of the room were red, meant to heighten the erotic flavor. Fortunately beyond the darkness and the room décor Vasthin had invested in something else to spice up an evening with Arya. The human smuggler captain born on the rain soaked world of Jabiim had bought a small portion of glitterstim when after the crew had acquired rooms at the Blue Ark Hotel.
The place with blue neon lighting had been a favorite of the crew’s back when it had just been Vashtin and Arya aboard the Ion Wolf. Tonight the pair were celebrating their latest mission. Given the long odds of basically punching the Imperial war machine right in their nose, Vashtin had figured enjoying himself to the max was the way to go.
“Mrmmmm Vash… don’t forget that you’re supposed to meet Corto in the morning…” Arya moaned out slowly as she lay back on the plush black bedding of their suite. The orange skinned twi’lek’s skin glistened with oil and sweat as she let out another soft moan. Between her legs a young woman named Faye was feasting on her pussy. Vash himself rested behind Faye with his cock nestled right beneath her. Faye had oiled them all up during their first round and now Vashtin was about to kick off the second and likely third round properly with a bit of glitterstim. Faye had already partaken and Arya chose to eschew the substance. Vashtin had left her side with a kiss saying that it was more for him and Faye then and then taken up place behind the human girl with black hair before he placed some of the substance on Faye’s back.
“Hehe Vash, you’re full of surprises.” The lovely human with breasts just shy of Arya’s cup size said before she leaned down to take another slow lick of Arya’s pussy.
Vashtin grinned as he let his beard tickle Faye’s back before he licked up some of the substance. The moment that the glitterstim hit his tongue it was like the entire galaxy was just him in the room with the two amazing ladies. Beyond increasing the threshold of pleasure one’s mind could attain some forms of glitterstim allowed the user the gain temporary telepathic powers. Vashtin had discovered that using such a substance in sexual encounters was one of his favorite pleasures in the world next to flying and pulling off heists against Imperial scum.
His tongue rubbed up and down over the smooth skin of Faye’s back. Every bit of glitterstim that met his tongue simply continued to ignite the pleasure flowing through his body. His cock was rock hard and Faye’s pussy felt as wet as her skin. The pleasure of even just brushing against her pussy made his length throb with pleasure.
“Looks like the engine is recharged.” Vashtin chuckled. He had taken Arya first in the evening, that almost went without saying. Even when the two found someone like Faye to share she always received his affections first. He looked up across the young girl’s body and saw his lover’s eyes watching him intently. Arya bit her lips gently before she moaned out again. Vashtin knew from experience just how much she liked her pussy played with and licked. Just thinking of the spicy taste of her pussy send a tendril of hot pleasure coursing through the captain’s cock. With the glitterstim coursing through his mind he felt Faye’s own need to be fucked by the hard cock stirring up her arousal. Looking down he noticed her looking back at her with vibrant brown eyes. The bearded human gave her a short grin before he squeezed her nice juicy ass and then pushed his cock up inside of her pussy.
“Ooooohhh… Vash….fuck.. so warm. I’ve missed your cock inside of me.” Faye cooed out before she turned her faced and went back to sucking and licking away at Arya’s clit and pussy. Vashtin started bobbing his body slightly up and down as he fucked Faye doggy style on the bed while her lips never removed themselves from Arya’s needy pussy. The orange twi’lek herself constantly rubbed her nice perky breasts while occasionally pinching and tweaking a nipple as she watched Vashtin fucking Faye. Vashtin groaned out as his balls started to slap again and again against Faye’s pussy lips as he fucked her good and rough. The cycle of pleasure he experienced was amazing. It was as if he was in tune with both Faye and Arya’s sexual needs, their cravings. Better still they mixed with his own and each time his cock penetrated Faye’s pussy and Faye’s lips connected with Arya’s clit or labia the circle of pleasure erupted once again.
After a bit more doggystyle Vashtin decided to change things up. He grabbed onto aye’s form and shifted her onto her back while pushing her back into Arya’s waiting embrace. The orange twi’lek smiled as she embraced the lovely black haired girl from behind. Her hands immediately started playing with Faye’s breasts, rubbing and squeezing them to her hearts content while Vashtin moved into position to continue fucking her.
“You like his cock don’t you, Faye?” Arya whispered to the girl as her fingers of one hand reached down, rubbing all over Faye’s body as she reached down to the girl’s lovely vagina.
“I do Ayra. I’m jealous that you get to enjoy it so much when you guys are off on your adventures.”
“Hehe well don’t forget that even though you get to enjoy it that it belongs firstly to me. Enjoy the privilege you’re about to receive.” Arya whispered into Faye’s ears as she leaned in close and licked along Faye’s neck before she nibbled on her ear lobe. Faye’s entire body shuddered from the treatment and then when Vashtin pushed his cock inside of her once more it was enough to make the human girl cum right there. Vashtin growled out as he felt her pussy muscles contacted around his cock, but he never stopped. Her tight squeezing pussy felt so good around his cock that to stop would have been madness. Arya’s fingers stroking Faye’s pussy made the black haired girls insides jump and pulse even more. It felt as if a black hole had enveloped Vashtin’s cock as it tried to milk everything right out of his cock. The human captain growled out as he leaned in closer and thrust inside his cock inside of the lovely raven haired woman once again. It didn’t take long for his thrusts to lose any semblance of pacing. His pleasure was mounting, made even more incredible and heated as he felt the reverberations of pleasure coursing from Faye.
Vashtin met the zenith of his pleasure quite suddenly. It hit him like a comet erupting inside of his loins. His hips continued to move, thrusting forward and back to penetrate Faye’s pussy while Arya’s hand held her legs open and continued playing with her pussy. Faye’s eyes opened and shut and her legs spasmed under the two’s sexual treatments as she started moaning loudly once again.
“Ooohh… Stars… fuck.. that’s it… mmmm.m.. give me your cum Vash… yes…. That’s it…” Faye’s left arm reached back and held onto Arya as her head rolled back just as Vashtin started to cum. She moaned out weakly while Arya’s fingers continued stroking her pussy and stomach while Vashtin’s cock penetrated deep inside of her sex as he started to erupt inside of her. His cum speared out into Faye’s vaginal tunnel, superheating her wet oiled up sex as he groaned out. Arya watched the occurrence eagerly with no hint of jealousy in her eyes. She loved the occasional threesome, otherwise Faye wouldn’t have gotten such treatment without at least three blaster bolts in her body.
As the three slowly started to relax Vashtin leaned in and kissed over both of Faye’s breasts and her lips before he moved onto Arya. At Arya he took special care to linger for more than a moment as he stuck his tongue inside of her lover’s mouth while Faye nuzzled his neck, grateful for their latest sexual encounter. In no time the three settled down on the bed. None of them were calling it a night however. Faye was on her comlink checking in with one other girl and Vashtin was enjoying some Alderranian bourbon while Arya rest her head on his stomach.
“I can’t believe how long it’s been since we were here. These jobs seem to get longer and longer Vash.” She said as she pulled away from his chest and looked up at him.
“I know but they still pay incredibly well. If we quit these and started making some investments we could probably just quit our lives of crime and setup a used starship lot somewhere.”
“I hope you’re joking Jabiim. Not only would that be boring as watching Gundarks shit but it would likely force me to leave you and steal your ship.” Vashtin chuckled and kissed his orange skinned lover before he took another drink. The last thing that the smuggler captain recalled was hearing Faye say something about how Starla was going to be able to make it. Everything else became a swirling blur after that.
Vashtin slowly stirred from the bed. At least he had thought it was the bed but as his hands started rubbing over the surface he was laid out on he realized it was too rough to be bedding. It felt like carpet. Worse as he continued shifting on his back his fingers ran into something that wasn’t carpet and it definitely wasn’t bed either. Sithspit, at least it’s dry. But still blegh. Vasthin thought as he rolled over on his side away from the vomit.
“Never again.” The smuggler captain grunted and he pushed himself up onto his knees and then rose up. He looked over onto the bed and found Arya there, splayed out with a blue twi’lek and Faye lying on the bed as well. All three were naked but the sheets did manage to obscure some of their features. The last night was a blur but the human from Jabiim remembered pieces of quite the interesting sexual encounter. He vaguely recalled something forcing him out of bed late at night. Unfortunately he also was now dealing with a ringing headache and something else seemed to be physically pounding on his head. It took him a while to realize that the pounding was actually something pounding on the door to the room.
“Mrmmm.. can you get that sweetie, thanks.” Arya mumbled softly from the bed as Vashtin rose up and inched towards the door. Before he opened it however he thought better of going in without a weapon. He moved over to his pants and his blaster belt and quickly grabbed his weapon. Inching slowly towards the door the captain hung to the side of the wall that would allow the least amount of exposure before he activated the release. His fingers gripped the weapon tightly in case of trouble as the door moved open to the side with a quiet woosh.
Vashtin let out a slow sigh of relief when he saw the pinkish tan skinned head of Nijia looked down at him. The Kaleesh did not look amused. “You forgot didn’t you?”
“No of course I didn’t forget… umm just for shits and giggles. Forget what?”
“The meeting with Corto. I told Arya to remind you before… well before you do what you always do at the Ark. He’s not a patient man captain.” The Kaleesh said with his rigid solemn tone.
“No.. no of course I remember the meeting.” Meeting Corto had been the last thing on his mind when he finally managed to wake up, strung out and hungover. This was not going to be good.
“It was supposed to start an hour ago at Corto’s office.”
“Echuta! Really? Alright well then let’s go, let’s do this thing.” Vashtin said before he moved forward. Nijia stopped him short however with a strong Kaleesh grip.
“First things first captain. Go wash off real quick in and shower and make sure when you try to leave this room again you have clothes on.” The Kaleesh warned. Vashtin realized suddenly that the only thing he had on him right now was the stain of vomit on his fingers.
“Hell of a way to start the day.” Vashtin said before he gave the Kaleesh a two fingered salute and then closed the door. The smuggler captain quickly got to work rinsing off and donning clean clothes. After he replaced his blaster in his holster along with equipping his vibroblade and his Kastrum blaster he opened the door once more and followed the Kaleesh out. “Next time remind me to tell Corto we need a few more days of R and R.”
“It has been a week since we got back to Kalduun. You can’t spend more than that much time bedding a failed model and feeding your bad habits captain.”
“What’s your rush my friend? The war is over, if we do too much, especially jobs that piss off the imperials it is likely to get us set with a nice fat bounty and kill order if they ever ID the Wolf.” Vashtin said as the two departed from the Ark hotel.
“This is true enough. Then perhaps we should also consider finding new stomping grounds, at least for a month maybe. Kalduun is too close to Malith for my liking.”
“Kalduun has the people that pay the most for a crew like ours my warrior friend. Stop worrying so much. I’m sure Corto is angling to line us up with a nice delivery job, no Imperial entanglements.”
“Since when has Corto given us anything close to a Blue Milk run?” Nijia asked as they passed through a busy market corridor. On each side people were peddling their wares, mostly illicit goods that were illegal on many of the neighboring systems. It was this and other things that gave Kalduun the feeling that Vashtin loved. The planet was a nest of outlaws, never boring. You earned what you earned, along with whatever you could steal and hold onto. On his home planet everyone was basically enslaved to the Empire’s foundries and manufacturing centers. The will to resist had been snuffed out of the Jabiim people a long time ago. It had been no place for a brash warrior like Vashtin.
“You’re right. Maybe I was just remembering that I was a captain of a heavily modified combat vessel with a crew that includes a genuine Kaleesh warrior and student of General Grevious along with one of the best designed war machines that credits could buy.”
“I never studied under Grevious.”
“Don’t tell Corto that. I spun him the tale of how you two were hunting pals way back before he got fitted for a droid chassis.”
“So that’s why you always want me along when you meet him.”
“Of course. This is the guy who killed his own brother when he didn’t deliver a shipment of stolen blasters. There is no way in hell I’d ever sit down with that sort of crazy without at least someone worth a full squad of stormtroopers.”
“Your generous compliment notwithstanding let us get this over with.”
“My thoughts exactly. Hey look at it this way, maybe he’ll be in a good mood.”
——–
“An hour late?! Is this some sort of joke to you Vashtin?” Corto Vas growled at one of his two henchmen in his office. Vasthin’s preditions that Corto might be in a good mood had proved laughably false. He would have laughed if the gesture might not have risked him and Nijia being strapped into a rocket and fired into the nearby sun. Corto was just that crazy, and that resourceful.
“Is this a joke to you? Huh? That my time isn’t valuable? Boggs what do you think? Do you think this is funny?!”
“Not funny at all Mr. Vas.”
“Not funny at all Vashtin! And Boggs would know! He’s a prankster! A goram comedic genius!” Vashtin’s eyes looked over to heavy built human who didn’t look like he had ever once smiled in his life.
“Ahem, as I said Corto.”
Corto pulled out a vibroblade and slammed it into is desk a mere twelve inches from where Vashtin was sitting. “Don’t all me Corto you little punk, you haven’t even come close to earning that.”
“As I was saying Mr. Vas. I meant no disrespect. I simply got held up handling some crew matters.”
“Sure sure, and the reason your eyes are blood shot is cause you have a medical condition. I do not want to hear it Vashtin. I should gut you right now for this, or better, tell the Imperial office around here that you and your crew were the ones to set their base on fire. Hehe I bet that would be really funny. That would be a riot. What do you think Boggs.”
“A fucking riot indeed Mr. Vas. I could go walk over right now.”
“Lets not do anything that we’d all regret. Mr. Vas, I profusely apologize for my tardiness. I regret any insult that it may have brought to you. I’m a smuggler captain, at your service. Please… let me be of service. Then nobody has to get gutted and no one talks to the Stormies.”
“Heh.. sure sure. It would be a bitch cleaning up all the blood anyhow. Alright asshole listen and listen good. The reason I may be a bit cross is because the job I have for you is bigger than just about all the work you’ve done for me in the past.”
Vashtin’s ears perked up at the mention of a big job. Big job meant big payout. Of course it also meant bigger risks. “I’m very interested to hear the details Mr. Vas.”
“Hehe.. try to remember that sort of optimism once I give you all the details kid. And keep your mouth shut, there is going to be a lot of them.”
Vashtin listened and listened well. By the end of the conversation, once the objectives had been gone over and the terms agreed upon the human and the Kaleesh exited Corto’s office. Back in the market Vashtin let out a long sigh as he pinched the bridge of his nose and closed his eyes to enjoy a small moment of peace. “Well that is absolutely the farthest thing from a Blue Milk Run I’ve ever heard of.”
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