Thread: The Landing-Ryax and Moon

Almost no salt in your oceans.. That must be such a relief if you were to engage in sailing upon them. You would never run out of almost fresh water to drink!, he said with a smile. If you were to try to drink the water of our oceans, you'd end up more thirsty then quenched and eventually drink yourself to death. It's terribly dangerous to travel the oceans on Earth if you're not careful enough., he said, shaking his head lightly as he sported a light smile. He was very much enjoying talking to Alma, to be able to share even his most common of knowledge from Earth to someone that had never known it before, that could also understand him. Meteo smirked lightly at Erio as he gulped down the viciously hot peppers provided. We definitely need to check the Ruala to our Scoville charts, I would very much like to see how it fares against the Ghost Pepper., he said softly, hinting a bit of excitement in his voice. As they were in his home, Meteo laid his gaze upon Alma, who he could have sworn had been trying to seduce him with her movements and looks. He chuckled lightly for himself and shook his head, clearly thinking that he's just envisioning things he was desiring after so many years without anyone, that at the first sight of a beautiful woman, even if alien, would make his body long for something more... intimate. He wasn't particularly used to these kinds of things these days as he had devoted his life to science a while back, believing that he had no time for sexual encounters or love at his current point in life. Meteo smiled at Erio's cute noises as they made their way through the splitting crowd. Really? That's astaunding!, he voiced again with much excitement as he followed her inside. He was led around, being shown various storage rooms and kitchen. Meteo was gasping lightly at each sight, everything quite the more spectacular then the next. He had always wanted to see a real spaceship, like the ones from the movies. This was kind of like that, he thought. He was amazed by the cooling technique used, not being able to help himself he asked Alma, How is this mist able to stay cool and chilly like that?. He kept on following her around, gasping more at all the amazing things. They had even brought live insects with them, Meteo not able to keep silent about it again, What are those insects? Do you eat them? Is any of them the same insect who's meat I tried last night?, he asked Alma curiously and excitedly. A loud, deep gasp erupted from Meteo as he was lead to the engine room. His jaw dropping a bit as he stared upon the huge engines and the obvious strange energy being used by them. 'Wow..', he voiced, amazed and a bit shocked. As she eventually showed him the escape pods, he was smiling widely, getting more then his fair share of the wonderful technology that was hidden within this amazing spaceship. The escape pods located on the ship were simply astonishing, using such techniques to ease the stress of the body and still survive for long periods of time. Meteo gasped yet again as he entered Alma's workshop, quickly feeling like he was at his own home with all the technology, materials and various items laying around basically everywhere one would look. Looks like my home., he said playfully and smiled. 'Ohh!', he voiced excitedly as he laid his eyes at Alma's personal technology and listened to her talk about them. Well, maybe we could take a look at them later? I'm sure I can give some form of insight to approaching the problems that you haven't thought of yet., he said, confident in his own skill and wanting to help Alma as much as he could. He had finally entered Alma's bedroom, sniffing in the air lightly as he looked around to what could be causing that faint delicious scent. He noticed the beautiful plant in the room, thinking that plants and flowers usually use scents to attract bees for pollination, accusing the plant, since there was nothing more obvious then that to be leaving such a smell around, of leaving the faint smell of something he couldn't instantly put his finger on, but he liked it a lot. That smells delicious, so familiar in a way.., he voiced as he bit his lower lip lightly, trying to figure out what it was reminding him of, largely unknowing of his own light reaction to it. He looked to the ceiling and saw the banana shaped hammock drop. That's your bed?, he said surprised, not really seeing anything quite like it before. That looks sooo comfortable.., he said, his voice a bit thrilled with want to touch and feel it, even more to compare it to his own crappy bed. Absolutely!, he said playfully as he took her inviting arm and pulled himself inside, settling into the extremely comfortable gel, letting off a light and playful sigh. He looked a bit curious as she pulled down a form of top to the hammock, enclosing them within the cocoon like bed, apparently closing out the sounds from the outside as the murmur and clinging he heard before was no longer heard. It had become sweetly silent within the bed as he smiled, enjoying it. Suddenly he felt Alma's touch, her hands traveling along his chest as she settled on top of him. He was about to open his mouth and awkwardly ask her why she positioned herself like that, him not being used to sexual encounters anymore, when she leaned in and kissed him. Instead of asking, a soft, even quiet moan escaping him. He was a bit shocked over her forward nature, but he wasn't about to kid himself of anything, he knew that he wanted this, his body reacting as expected to a situation like this. He felt himself becoming lightly flushed over her offering and her inclining that he had nothing to worry about. Alma moved again, causing Meteo to feel her skin against his, her fur brushing playfully against him as her hands moved up his stomach. He moaned a light 'Ahh', at her touch, the added sensation of her nuzzling his neck caused his boxers to slowly tighten as a response. Definitely., he replied simply with a soft voice as he moved his hands around Alma's back, letting his hands lightly travel along it, getting to feel and experience the soft fur tickling against his skin. Moving his hands down to her waist, exploring her back lightly and still a bit carefully. He would loosen up once they really got started, remembering the old times again and letting most of his inhibitions fly away. It's been a while.. since I've had sex., he voiced a bit carefully, filled with uncertainty of how Alma would react. He was hoping that she wouldn't mind it, being from a more sexual acceptive culture and all, and let him find his ways again, together with her. He was a bit nervous of the entire situation due to the many obvious reasons for him, not having sex for a long time, going to have it with an alien humanoid, not to mention that it's inside their own spaceship on a tour, in her own supposedly soundproof bed. However, all of Meteo's inhibitions would loosen up and disappear once they really got things started.