Finishing the job

It takes Rachel some time to regain her senses, after the rain was done you carried her to the bedroom, letting her recover there.

"Aaron, I can't even sit up!" she laughs, as her legs give out again; having to lay down back into the bed.

"Sorry, I guess I got carried away," you say, your own legs also feeling weak.

You can see your cum slowly leaking onto the bedsheets.

"No, no, I loved it," she says, trying to take it back.

"Well, thanks," you tell her.

"Just let me know if you need anything, I'm going to finish sealing the hull," you tell her.

She nods, leaving you alone to finish repairing the ship, you finish the last couple breaches, and finally, you have a shuttle that is space worth again or at least sort of. Leaving you to have a quick meal, shower, then your alarm goes off; letting you know it is time for bed.

You find all the other women already sleeping, someone even gave Rachel her own blanket; it must have been awkward to walk in on. You smile as you drift off to sleep.