WARNING: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS 18+ CONTENT

"Have a goodnight Janice! It was nice to see you!" Thea called, closing the door behind her friend. Self-consciously, she tucked a hair behind her ear. Captain, the starship Captain had kissed 'her'. Had pressed against 'her'.

Zehra wandered around the room picking up the remains of the snacks, wrappers, stars Janice was so messy. Thea was about to offer help when a certain Captain bent over. Heat enveloped her face hotter than a fever. Thea couldn't help but stare at the finely toned rear-end that attached to thighs who had obviously never skipped leg day, damn.

Raising a brow, Zehra looked back at her. "Enjoying the view?"

Thea turned away. "I have no idea what you are talking about." She covered her face to prevent Zehra from seeing the deeper flush of her skin. "N—no idea about leg day at all. Oh stars."

"For someone so easily embarrassed, you are quite perverted," Zehra said, crossing the room to stand in front of Thea. "Do you even think before things come out your mouth? Or do you just let your tongue speak whatever it pleases?"

There was a teasing challenge to her words, but Thea couldn't help but be taken aback. "You think I'm a pervert?"

"Well, I—you do say perverted things," Zehra muttered. "You speak your mind more freely than anyone else I've met and while sometimes it's shocking, I like it."

"So you do think I'm a pervert?" Thea squeaked. What a horrible way to be viewed. She wasn't a pervert. Sure, sometimes things came out her mouth that really shouldn't have when she was around the Captain but—starshit, she was a pervert. "I'm only a pervert for you." She curled her hands into fists indignantly. "It's because your so starshitted attractive that I can't help but think naughty things about you."

Captain Zehra's brows shot up and she towered over Thea, trapping her against a wall. "Naughty things?" She got closer till her breath was fanning on Thea's neck. "What kind of naughty things?"

"I—" Thea swallowed, she couldn't think when the Captain was this close. Damn, she smelled amazing. "I don't know."

Zehra nibbled on her ear, making her gasp. Thea had never been touched in that way before. Stars, if Zehra found out she'd never done more than kissing, would she be embarrassed to be with her?

Kissing down her neck, Zehra stopped and pinned Thea's hands above her head. "Do you want to know what I intend to do to you?"

Stars be damned, this was too hot. Wooziness washed over Thea. If she fainted again she'd never forgive herself. But with the Captain's boobs in her face. . . It was hard not to pass out. Hot damn, she had big boobs. Thea doubted she could get her hands around them even if she tried.

"What do you want to do to me?" Thea whispered. She trembled beneath Zehra, not out of fear but out of excitement.

When Zehra went to open her mouth, someone turned on a vacuum in the other room drowning out everything she said. Thea knew it was probably sexy but all she could see was a mouth moving to the roar of a cleaner.

"One moment!" She shouted above the noise and went to rap on the wall.

The noise stopped.

"Could you please keep it down?" Thea asked.

"You didn't turn down your sex movie, I won't turn down my cleaner," her neighbor huffed and turned it back on.

Thea rolled her eyes and went back to Zehra, getting close to her ear. "Could you tell me what it is you want to do again, but either louder or closer."

Zehra picked Thea up and threw her over her shoulder. Thea squealed in surprise and impacted with the bed. Zehra crawled on top of her and leaned down to whisper in her ear. "First, I'm going to tie you to the bedpost, next, I'll undress you and take in all the beauty that makes you who you are."

Thea shuddered. Stars. She needed to hear more. "And?"

"Then I'm going to explore every piece of you until you're begging for relief. If you're into anything specific, now's the time to tell me," Zehra said, her hot breath fanning Thea's neck.

While she had no idea, she needed to say something. Otherwise she'd look like an idiot. Right? But everything that came to mind from things she'd seen seemed dangerous and scary. There was no need to say she liked something that would end up scarring her for life.

"You doing okay? It looks like you're scared." Zehra moved a little bit off of her. "Am I intimating you?"

"No." Thea shook her head. "I'm just so—so kinky I don't think you can handle me."

"Is that a challenge?" Zehra asked raising her brows. "If so, I accept that. What is it you're into?"

Starshit she was really over her head now.

Thea grabbed the bedsheet. "Wear this. It's sexy."

"Like a cape? A body wrap?" Zehra looked very confused but otherwise unphased.

"Definitely a cape. I'm into superhero's that give super sex," Thea stated, trying to sound as serious as possible. She was sure somewhere out there someone had a kink like that. "And this." She handed her another smaller sheet. "I don't want you to see me when you explore until later, makes it more surprising."

Zehra shrugged and did as requested.

Stars, hopefully she didn't think Thea was super weird now.

"Anything else before I tie you up?" Zehra asked, donning her cape. 

It didn't take away from her hotness but she certainly looked very silly. Thea didn't know if she'd be able to take her seriously and blindfolded herself so she wouldn't laugh. "Now I'm good. That's it."

But was it enough to be very kinky? Or should she request more? She didn't want to be taken for the amateur she was. "A—and maybe hit me a bit."

"Hit you?" Zehra's voice sounded concerned. "Like in the face, on the ass?"

"Um, yes," Thea nodded and placed her hands by the bedpost.

"Okay. . . Just let me know if I hit you too hard, I don't want to hurt you," Zehra stated, her voice very unsure.

Maybe that one was too far. Should she take it back? No, if she did that she'd end up looking stupid. Not that she didn't already look stupid now but stars, she didn't want Zehra to know she was a virgin.

"I've never had anyone ask me to do that before, so I'm going to start super gentle and you can tell me if you want it harder or if you're good," Zehra said as she tied Thea's hands above her head.

This might've be a bad idea. . . But maybe this was a good way to find out if she did or didn't like it? Maybe? Or she was going to break down crying and embarrass herself, one of the two. As long as Zehra didn't hit her too hard, she'd be fine. Probably. Maybe. Hopefully.

A slight chill washed over her as she felt her clothes come off, Zehra fumbling over them with the blindfold on. It seemed unfair that she didn't get to see anything if that's what she wanted to do. "You can take off your blindfold now, if you want to. And mine."

Zehra removed Thea's first and then her own. "Damn you're beautiful."

Thea felt heat rise to her cheeks and travel down her neck. It was one thing to be complimented because of a nice dress or some other outfit, but to be naked, with nothing to hide and be told you're beautiful was a different and strange feeling. She liked it.

Zehra leaned forward and kissed her, allowing her warm hands to travel down Thea's naked body, to explore every part of her in a constant movement, never stopping to linger in one place too long.

Then the spell was broken when Thea's head snapped to the side from the impact of the captain's hand. She blinked a few times in surprise, forgetting in that second that she was the one who asked for that.

"Too hard?" Zehra asked cringing.

If she said yes, she wouldn't be that kinky. If she said no, she'd end up with bruises. Thea just stared at Zehra for a moment, assessing what she should do. "I don't know. Try it again."

This time she hit the other cheek but it was a bit lighter, only a subtle sting was left behind. Thea didn't know what to think about that. But, she had to maintain her cover as kinky. Maybe the more Zehra did it, the more she would like it? Was that how it worked?

"Could you hit me somewhere else?" Thea asked. That might be the issue. Being slapped was very different when it happened on your face versus somewhere else. . . At least that's what she told herself.

Zehra bent her over her knee and slapped her ass. The hit made tiny thrill's travel up Thea's body and down to her toes that she curled them. Slapping the face was not great, but this—this was hot. She liked having Zehra take charge over her.

Swatting her a little harder, Zehra watched her face for a reaction. It was clear this made her super nervous. Probably because she was a super strong Captain and worried about hurting her. For Zehra's sake, Thea wouldn't make her continue. "I'm good now."

Flipping her dark green hair over her shoulder, Zehra looked at her, some relief in her tone. "You sure?"

"Yeah, I'm sure. I think that's enough kinkiness for today," Thea said with a nod. But at least now she knew what she liked and didn't like for next time. If there was going to be a next time—that would be cool but—

All her thoughts melted away as Zehra kissed her forcefully and traveled her hands over her breasts. Thea wiggled forward to be closer. Each touch made her want for more. When Zehra's fingers passed over her nipples, she gasped, nothing in her life had ever felt so good before. Part of her had been worried she wouldn't like this but—that was not an issue. Patience on the other hand was wearing very thin.

Zehra's hand hovered just out of reach of Thea's vulva, teasing, cruel teasing. Running her hand along her inner thigh, she continued to fiddle with one of her nipples and took the other in her mouth.

Thea whimpered. She wanted relief. She wanted it so bad. Wriggling, she tried to move closer to Zehra's hand.

Chuckling, Zehra took it away, just out of reach.

With her hands tied, she couldn't do anything more then wait in growing anticipation.

Zehra grabbed the back of her hand and shoved her tongue into her mouth. It only made the wanting grow until it was near unbearable. Thea danced her tongue around Zehra's, pleading for more, asking for more.

Shock made her jolt when Zehra's fingers slid into her vagina. It was a foreign, but not unwelcome feeling. Thea let out a light moan, and leaned into Zehra. The faster she went, the better it felt.

Then everything stopped.

Thea stared in disappointment as Zehra untied her. Was that it? Was it over?

Zehra took off her dress. Thea's mouth hung open. She gawked at the biggest boobs she'd ever seen. Like holy starshit, they were huge!

"Don't worry, Thea. I'm not done with you yet," Zehra said, licking her fingers in a seductive manner.

Hot damn.

Was it hot in here, or was it just Thea? She looked at how flushed her skin was. So weird.

Zehra put Thea on her back and lifted her leg. Leaning forward, she rubbed her vulva against Thea's. Holy starshit. Thea let out a low moan and reached up to grab Zehra's breasts. She couldn't wrap her hands around them like she wanted to, but from the way the Captain's back arched, it didn't matter if she could hold the full thing.

Every movement made the bed rock and something build deep inside her longing for release. Zehra stopped and went down on her.

Thea let out a cry as the sensation of her tongue overwhelmed her and her body convulsed. Pulling away, Zehra looked up at her. "Did you have fun?"

"Holy starshit." Thea breathed, staring at the ceiling. "Can we do that again?"