Call For Backup, and Wait for an Opening

You've been avoiding this, because you want to keep your ship off of Vodix's radar if at all possible. Unfortunately, you're running out of options.

"Tekka, any chance you have a communicator somewhere?"

She looks up and arches an eyebrow. Right. Naked.

"I'm just kidding. Of course I brought a communicator. If it didn't fall out, it should be in my coat pocket."

The two of you are cramped enough that accessing your pockets is difficult. With much shifting and spinning, and a little mild profanity, you rearrange yourselves with Tekka resting her back on you, and your arms free to dig in your pockets. Your luck finally seems to have turned: the communicator is still in the pocket and relatively unscathed. To operate it, you need to hold your arms around Tekka's waist, and look on over her shoulder. You tune the frequency, set the volume as low as you can, and make a call.

Rogo's head appears in miniature, clearly ready to launch into a tirade about something, before suddenly freezing entirely. You begin to wonder if the machine is broken, before you notice the light from the communicator is illuminating and enhancing the blue tone of Tekka's skin. It occurs to you Rogo is getting an eyeful. Whatever, you need him quiet anyway.

"Rogo, listen. Is the Convor ready to fly?"

"Eeeeh mebby. If Timik has nut brekken enjjins, or -"

"Can she fly? Yes or no?"

"Yes, bozz. Timik and Rogo will make werk"

"Good. We need an evac. Track my coordinates. We're at Dock 17, but they aren't going to be happy about you landing. I don't care what you need to do, just get close enough I can climb aboard."

"Yes, bozz. Over und owt." For all the issues they have, your crew usually pulls it together when the shit hits the fan.

"Well... what now?"

"Now, we wait. It'll take a bit to get the Convor in the air, but when they signal we'll make a break for it and head out. I don't think they'll think to look here, and might think we're gone already, so if we stay quiet we should be safe." Tekka nods up at you, and the two of you stand in silence.

It doesn't take long for Tekka to get bored. You feel her fidget in front of you, shifting constantly. It's actually pretty pleasant feeling her move against you, and you find your member stirring in your pants. You hope it will go unnoticed, so of course Tekka immediately figures out what is happening.

Her fidgeting becomes much more deliberate, as Tekka begins slowly gyrating her ass over your groin. You need to stifle a groan of pleasure. This girl is insatiable, and even with danger everywhere, you don't think you have the will to resist her. She grabs your hands in hers, and brings one up to fondle her breast and the other down, to explore her pussy.

You stay like this awhile, grinding against each other, until Tekka reaches behind you and fishes your cock out from your pants. You think she is aiming you to slip inside, and are surprised when instead she angles you down, sliding your length along her folds witbout entering her. She turns her head back to you and winks, bringing a finger to her mouth to indicate silence. You know neither of you will be able to contain yourselves if you start fucking, so this might be the next best thing.

You grind against her, your close quarters making your thrusts short, and sometimes agonizingly slow. You want so badly to push into her, but know you can't. Even still, you revel in the feel of her slick folds around your shaft. She's wet from the excitement, and her thighs squeeze together to form a tight tunnel for you to fuck.

Her efforts are soon rewarded, and you bury your face in her shoulder to stifle a groan of pleasure. You thrust as far forward as you can, cum shooting forward and splashing the wall in front of you, droplets rebounding back onto Tekka's skin. She reaches down to scoop the drops with her finger, and slowly sucks your jizz into her mouth.

Just from watching her you doubt you'll even soften, but you finagle your cock back into your pants anyway. Time is running out, and you need to be ready for a signal from your ship.