Ground Rules

"You know, while we're here..., can we lay down a few ground rules?"

"Hmm, what does my Knight wish to talk about? I believe we talked about things before." She turned her head to half glare at him.

"Our.... situation. Like what just happened in the shower." Zac muttered as he put the brush down.

She sighed and fully turned back to look at him. Seemed this was going to be a thing rather than a quip or snide comment. Well let's see what he was cooking up. He had her full attention now, hope it was used well.

"I've already come to terms that..., I suppose I am you bed mate for the foreseeable future. If only to keep you.... satisfied and to make it less awkward than it would be if you picked up someone else on the trip." He started as he took a step back to make it easier to look at her, "But if we're going to keep having sex like this, I'd like to establish some limits."

"For one I'm not big on bondage, or..., pain. So can you stop with the biting and nails?"

"Aw.... but it's a bit of a thing for my people. The nails thing; I'm okay with bondage myself but it's not a cultural tick." She said getting up and taking a step to close with him, "As I said, I go hard in bed as I do in combat."

"Just... tone it down a bit? I'm gonna have to wear some thicker clothes at this rate." he said gesturing with his head towards the closet and pointing to a hicky on neck.

".... I will, TRY. And that's the best you're going to get from me." she pushed his shoulder, rather hard and when he had spun around, she flipped up his shirt, "On the bright side, I don't see any bleeding or scar marks from my nails."

"Could you warn a guy?" he said spinning back around to her. A finger on his lips stopped him from continuing his thoughts.

"IF you agree to no Condoms."

"EXCUSE ME!?!?" he blurted out.

"Well...., only condoms supplied by myself." She said, pulling her finger away and taking a few steps away so she could get a better angle. She was glaring over at the other remaining box of condoms in the room. She folded her arms as she gritted her teeth, "Human condoms seem to have an... effect on Tamaraneans. Something in the material, or not taking into account our biology but it makes us crave sex more and more..., needing to be filled. You were able to keep up with me before, now picture me YEARNING for your spunk."

"Between that and the fact these are supplied by Cupid's Wish..., I don't trust them." she turned back to him.

".... Fair enough..., those morning after pills...." he sheepishly started.

"I have enough for the length of time we'll be spending together. And I'm sure I can pick up more on the trip if need be." She gave a laugh that sounded darker than intended, "Trust me, if I wanted to HAVE your Spawn, you'd know."

He looked her up and down in thought. She could tell from the creases of his brow he was trying to think of a way to NOT shoot himself in the foot with his next words. 'How?' was all that came out of his mouth.

"Well for one, I would probably take you to a place far better than a room like this." She said, walking towards him, making sure to put that sway of hers into her steps, "Somewhere more honey moon themed, regal in nature, or one of those love motels. A place dedicated to suiting our needs for the next few days without a worry."

"Then...," She gestured with a hand as she got close, over to the door, "I would more than likely lock the door, break the electronics, and weld it shut." With worrying timing, Zac heard the door lock activate.

"AND then my dear Knight," She got close to him, wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling him close, her lips nipping at his ear before she continued, "I would drain you of every last drop of your delicious seed. Make you rail me till I can't move, bloated with all your cum, and worshiping your cock like the god of this existence. You would not move from that bed until I am full of children, or you're dry humping me."

"So, you're lucky I don't want to do that." She gave him a light shove that knocked him off balance, making him land his ass on the edge of the bed. She gave a pat on his cheek before walking back to her seat.

"Right.... so, anything you want to go over...."

"Food." she answered as she sat down, "I like food and eating yes; not as much as my sister. And I do like that cinnamon spice but; no food in bed. AND I don't mean that as just a sex thing; I don't want you having crackers in bed or something. Got it?"

"I think I can agree to that." he said giving a nod. Of all the requests he expected, that wasn't one on the list. "While we're at it, I'd like to make something clear; bed, or shower. Those are the only places we're doing this. I don't want Layla stumbling across us or being anywhere near where we've done it."

"That makes sense; I wasn't going to ask you to fuck me on the kitchen table anyway I have some decency." Blackfire got out what seemed to be a nail filer and started to work them over, "At most I might ask to get frisky in the cargo hold, where your daughter probably shouldn't go in the first place, or the 'cock'-pit." she gave him a wink as she split the word up.

"Fine but bed room is going to be the main focus from now on... and when she's asleep okay. I don't want her trying to walk in on us."

She nodded, stretching out her back as she did so and taking on a more lounging pose. Then again, he was pretty certain she could do a 'lounging' look on basically any kind of position.

"Anything else?" She started to drum her fingers on the table.

".... No. But I reserve the right to add to it if need be." he answered.

"Anything you'd WANT to add?" she said, putting the filer away and reverting the table back to the PC mode.

"What do you mean add?" he got up and walked over to her.

"Well, I was just curious as to what your ex DIDN'T do for you. Maybe you have something weird and kinky you'd like to get off your chest with me, considering I'm not going to see you again in probably a month or so." her grin was a bit too wide as she talked, "Come on, you can tell me your deepest darkest desires."

It was probably a way to have some sort of 'hold' on him or something to mock and **** him with. Well joke was on her, he was pretty vanilla about things. Different poses like the nelson he put her in, or mating press but nothing like kinky outside of that and maybe the one time he fucked his Ex in the car. Not like they could do that right now though.

Still, something she had done had.... given him a bit of an idea. Well, if she wanted ammo, he could supply it. Just had to watch out and see if she shot herself in the foot with it.

"Costumes."

"Excuse me?" Now it was Blackfire's turn to blurt out a response as she turned back to him.

"My Ex didn't really dress up for bed, nothing fancy at all. Which I can get behind, it's gonna be coming off in like five, ten minutes tops right? But she never dressed up in anything skimpy or the like. You know... like a Maid outfit?" He took on a grin as he side-eyed her.

"ARE you SUGGESTING...." she started, her power starting to flare on her hands and eyes.

"YOU are the one that asked, and the one that took on a maid robot." he pointed out, unfazed by her action, "But between that, and you talking about your burnt outfit, that's the only thing that comes to me. I'm a pretty bland guy as it is so sorry, I don't have much to hang over my head. No weird positions, no weird deviant tastes, nothing. "

"I suppose I walked into that then." She sighed as she turned and started to tap away at the computer again. She looked at the data for a bit before turning back to him. "We should be coming out of Warp in a bit. Could you start cooking a meal? The engines will need to warm back up so I plan on jumping after dinner, we'll sleep during the next one. CARM will stay awake during it."

"This isn't one of those FTL things that stops hard enough to send things flying, is it? Cause if it is, don't want to be in the middle of dinner...." he started.

"PLEASE I'm Evil. Not petty.... no wait." She paused and put a finger to her chin, looking up in 'thought' before snapping her fingers, "No no I am petty." She grinned like a cat that had mouse. "BUT No this isn't. I wouldn't want to waste that cinnamon anyway. And before you ask, no this also isn't the kind that makes you go mad if you look out a window or display mid jump. Your eyes might feel like you just ate three flash bangs though."

"Good to know...., I'll go get started on that. Again, Cinnamon isn't really something that is MAIN dish but..., I'll try to make up something." he said as he went to the door....,

And had to stop from slamming into it.

"BE a DEAR and unlock the door for me." He asked, ice in his voice as he half turned to look at her.

She grinned again and simply pushed a button. The door loudly unlocked which let him leave with a slight bow. No doubt probably to mock her just a bit. She rolled her eyes and went back to the computer. All the info from the bridge of the ship was in this one too, though maybe not as detailed. Enough for an overview, she'd get around to updating the connection/info later. Couldn't really fly the ship from the bedroom, though she HAD done that one time with someone else... that was fun month. Zac wasn't going to go for the same thing though.

"......., Costumes huh?" she muttered as her eyes looked over to her closet.