"Why should I be ashamed? I missed her! So much!"
"So... do you love her?"
"You see, she's too good for that life... you know, mosquitoes, savages and all that... there was more than one man there... a whole bunch of them, and they all wanted her, so white and sweet... I suppose. I practically saved her... by taking care of her. Such a beauty should be in my hands alone!"
"Hmm..." Dylan groaned jealously, burying his face in my neck. "So you love her... then!"
He paused for a long moment, as if offended, and I drifted off into a deep slumber, lost in thought, but was soon awakened by a storm of his questions about that planet.
"Are you interested in that chief?"
"Yes... why did Dalla fall in love with him? That's strange! Some savage... seduced your favorite employee?"
"You can't imagine how sexy he is... I wouldn't mind meeting him again in his native land, among the naked native women sitting on mossy branches..."
"Wow..." His strong hands began to shake my body, exhausted by his passion, again.
... I turned him on even more...
"I suppose he would have seduced you too, since you're so partial to men."
"Like you... Taen! ...And what does he look like?"
As the slow rocking motion increased his libido immeasurably, I launched into a colorful tale of my meeting with Ehon, the head of the Latega tribe, describing his physical charms, promising the pilot to visit the habitat of this beautiful feline race, in order to do everything I could to distract him from his desire to pursue Dalla, who could become very desirable to him due to her uniquely sensual method of pleasure. The other employees really did perform their services more skillfully, but with her, I felt that same marshmallow-sweet euphoria that I'd never experienced with any other woman. And what's interesting... I couldn't get enough of it. But Dylan still demanded his participation, fawning over me after each secret encounter.
- Why not? I want a threesome? No? Call her!
And I couldn't find any excuses for why Dalla was my only personal relaxer.
- No! I won't! Back off!
- What... what's so special about her? How is she different from the others? Well, let's say she's small...
- Petite!
- Yeah!
- No!
- And I'll get my way!
- I'll fire you for this! Just so you know! And these aren't just threats! I'm your boss, and I'll send you packing for your stubbornness!
- No, you won't do that! Who could please you like that but me?
... Ouch... what a beast! He knows what to say! I've grown accustomed to him and his frantic praetorian passion. And it's no wonder he's so skilled and trained from youth in matters of pleasure, which can't be said about me.
"You know, these were daily duties that a young man can't avoid," Dylan confided in response to my questions.
"What? You, young men, were forced to do all this against your will?"
"And no one asked whether we wanted it or not! You were simply obliged to do it on demand, as your mentor demanded! Otherwise, you'll be severely punished..."
"Every day!?"
"If you're cute, then several times a day with different men?" He mockingly grinned at my embarrassed expression.
"Really!? You're lying!"
"No..." Dylan shook his head mockingly. "Well, you're happy with how I'm handling it, aren't you?"
"You forced this on me! I didn't ask for it!"
"Ha-ha... well, that became less and less common as you grew older, then only for the men you loved. So, for you, I'm always happy!"
"And don't ask that of me! What nonsense... I'm quite impressed by your customs and lifestyle."
"Believe me... you get used to anything, any nonsense..."
"Well, we didn't have anything like that... Just school, discipline, making sure children obeyed their elders, teachers, and nothing like that... The Coalition's concept of civilization sounds different to us. No perversions at all!"
"I want a threesome with her! Why don't you want one? It would be so great!" Dylan continued to insist, and I evaded the answer and the constant hints about relaxing together.
... Her complaints soon descended on me during intimacy in my bed:
— Taen... do you know how many offers I get from the team every day... I hardly leave my cabin, doing my research. This Dylan! He's the one who's harassing me the most! I feel like I can hear his breath in the hallway all the time... He follows me everywhere I go. Doesn't he have anything better to do?
— Yes... he is! — I tried to shut her juicy pink mouth for a long time, plunging my tongue deeper.... — I'll tell him, but our pilot is so pushy...
— I don't want him at all, but his hot eyes and oily smile follow me everywhere through the winding corridors... He clearly wants to fuck me! I have to quicken my pace and evade his attempts to drag me into the nearest utility room! What should I do? How can I get rid of his frantic lust?
— He just really likes you...
— He said... yes?
He said... he begged my permission... but I refused!And rightly so! Why doesn't he have enough others? Look at Lia! And she's so kind to him...I agree... they've had everything, but he really needs variety.Outrageous!
I spent hours enjoying her hurried chatter about her year-long exploration of the wild planet Tua and reveling in the sight of her naked body in cool silk sheets until shift change arrived, and Dylan had to dream of relaxing with me, enduring a barrage of disgruntled messages on my messenger.
"Don't pretend to be lonely! What about Lia?" was my reply.
"Let me in!
...And I'll tear you to pieces!
...Don't be so cruel!"...
...Don't you understand how jealous I am?..."
One day, I caught them both engaged in vivid conversation at the one table at a bar, and I was forced to be jealous when I noticed Dalla responding to Dylan quite coquettishly, a sweetly happy smile spreading across his face, devouring her with his sparkling eyes. I sat down next to them, not bothering them and interfering in their conversation.
Dalla turned innocently at my appearance, pretending nothing was wrong and they'd become friends... and everything was settled.
"How close are we to friends?" a silent question froze in my eyes, as I watched the seemingly harmless flirtation with the handsome man.
And she continued chattering, jazzely describing her research on Tua, while Dylan excitedly responded to the story:
"...So...? And you?"