To the elevator.

She led him to an elevator, almost embarrassingly close to where he was. He tried to brush off his ignorance by telling himself that the woman was taller than he was and could probably see more than he did. This did little to heal his bruised ego and probably wouldn't save him from the royal tail chewing his boss was going to give him.

Shortly after the doors closed, Jonah noticed a sweet and intoxicating smell, most likely the woman's perfume. The young altide could feel his head spinning as the aphrodisiac filled his lungs, even more so now that they were in an enclosed space.

"Is this your first day on the job?" she asked him breaking Jonah out of his daze.

“Is it that obvious," he said, trying to ignore the pulsing of his manhood.

The woman purred and ran her eyes over his toned, slender body, like a predator appeasing her prey. "So, how are you enjoying your first day?" she asked.

"It's interesting," he replied with a smile, "There are so many different types of aliens on board, and we get to travel to so many different worlds. I can't wait until we reach our first planet."

The woman giggled, "A little adventure. Is that why you joined the bellhops?"

"Yeah," he said excitedly, almost forgetting about the added weight tugging down on his arms, "The bellhops get to go down onto planets along with our guests. Sure we're working most of the time, but it's worth it just to visit and explore new worlds."

"Such a cute little adventure," she cued, "And what about the sex?"

Jonah blushed and blinked up at the woman, "Uh…sex?"

The woman licked her lips, seemingly reveling in the young man's innocence, "As a bellhop, your job is to cater to all the needs of the passengers, correct?" Jonah gave a slow nod before she lowered her blue lips to his twitching ears. "That includes dropping your pants when we tell you to," she whispered in a hot husky voice.

Jonah's face turned a bright red, and his member started to twitch. “Oh...I uh-” his body went ridged as the woman trailed the tip of her finger over his bulg. He tried to ask her to stop, but all that came out was a long, soft gasp. The tone of his trembling voice gradually rose in pitch as the woman's long black nails slid up the pulsing bulge, starting from the base and slowly gliding up the shaft. He could already feel pre leaking from the tip, gluing his boxers to his boner.

The woman traced her free hand over his neck, trailing her nails over the sensitive nerve and the lobe of his long pointed ear. She gave the other side of his neck a soft, sweet kiss while a tentacle slowly wormed its way into his dress shirt. "I think I recognize your species," she purred into his ear, "Altide, yes?"

"Y-Yes," he said, shuttering as the woman unbuttoned the first two buttons of his shirt.

"Aquatic?"

"Aquatic mammal, but y...yes." Jonah rolled his eyes as the woman gave his neck a warm kiss, and a tendril slid under his jaw.

"How long can you hold your breath?" She slid and hand into his open shirt, feeling his toned chest as she continued to kiss his neck and cheek.

"Uh…Months if needed," Jonah replied while trying to control his trembling hands. The last thing he needed was to drop the two heavy cases onto her feet. "We have a third lung that we use to recycle air."

The woman smiled and moved her lips to his ear. "Can you make love underwater?" she said before trailing her long tongue over the lobe.

Jonah gasped and shivered in her arms, "It's…preferred, but… I've never had sex underwater."

He felt an excited shutter running through the woman's body. Just how predatory was this woman, he thought. A few moments later the doors opened, and the woman directed him out of the elevator.