“This will take a few days to fix,” Druzak says.

“Oh, that cannot be right, Druzak,” Kotrut says. “It is only a matter of reattaching the hatch.”

“Yes, I know. But it is not so easy to reattach an entire piece of metal that never should have been removed in the first place.”

“Ahhh, but you are the best. Druzak. Surely you can find a way to solve this problem with haste.”

“And I do not want this hatch flying off once they are in space. It is better to do the repair the correct way now instead of having it cost your friends their lives once they leave the planet.”

“You exaggerate, Druzak.”

“And it is clear that you don’t know what you speak of.”

“Okay, gentlemen, that’s enough of your bickering,” I say, finally interrupting this back and forth, non-stop since they came together ten minutes ago.

Marilyn stands closely behind me, taking in the scene of these two fools arguing. Our hopes of leaving today are quickly disappearing, but it doesn’t bother me. The thought of staying with Marilyn in our little room for a few more days is very appealing.

“Druzak, are you able to fix the ship?” I ask, motioning toward the hole underneath where the hatch should be.

“Of course,” Druzak says, puffing out his chest with pride. He’s half the size of me but his species are known for their abilities with ship repairs. We’ve been debating whether or not we should employ some of his kind at Lunis Station to help with the upkeep of our ships. “But it will take more time. The end of the day tomorrow, at least,” he continues.

“That is fine. Do what you need to do and let Kotrut know when it is ready. We’ll be in touch.” I nod to both Druzak and Kotrut and then take Marilyn’s hand in mine and lead her back toward the inn. As soon as we walk away, I can hear them start arguing again and I can’t help but smile.

“So we’re not leaving today then,” Marilyn says.

“No, sorry.” I squeeze her hand and lean down to kiss her. “I can think of other things we can do to fill our time, though.”

“You can, can you? I am open to whatever it is you’re thinking about.”

“Fantastic,” I say with a smile. “Follow me.”

Because Zephyrus is mostly made up of of charcoal-colored sand and rock, it always seems more like nighttime, even in broad daylight. The frequent high winds stir up the rubble and toss things into the sky, making it unpleasant to be outside for too long. I lead Marilyn through the streets of the city until I find the place I am looking for. I will admit I’ve visited this place on past reconnaissance missions after it was recommended to me by another member of the force. I don’t know what Marilyn will think of it, but there’s only one way to find out.

“What is this place?” she asks when we arrive at the back doors.

“It is an underground sex club. Do you want to go inside and check it out?”

Her look of surprise makes me laugh. But then she smiles and says, “This isn’t what I thought you meant when you said we would be filling our time. But I’ve never been to a sex club before, much less an alien sex club. I wouldn’t mind taking a look,” she says. “And it might just be looking.”

“Looking, yes. And touching me all you want because I won’t be able to keep my hands off of you.” I take her hand and lead her through the door down the stairs. When we arrive at the door it is locked. In order to gain entry, I have to knock and pay the huge creature at the door. He looks us over slowly, checks us for weapons and then lets us in.

Instead of paying much attention to our surroundings, I watch Marilyn as we move into the room. There is a stage in the center where a Pixult dances. She is tall and slender with a long tail that she uses to sensually brush against her admirers as they watch. She’s wearing what look like belts strapped around her body, the brown color accentuating her bright pink skin.

“So, this is like strip clubs on Earth?” Marilyn asks. I don’t know what strip clubs are but there is so much more for us to see.

“This is just the first room. Depending on your tastes and likes there are other rooms to explore. Do you want to keep looking?”

“I do,” she says, sliding her fingers between mine. “This feels really naughty but it’s definitely a turn on. I’ve never done anything like it. Do you come here a lot?” she asks, surprised.

“No, not a lot. I have been here before, yes, but only to watch. Sometimes life on the Force can be lonely. There aren’t a lot of opportunities for anything besides work.”

“Saving the galaxy from criminals is hard work,” she says, smiling. “So what do you have in mind for us?”

“Come on,” I say. We move through the main room where most of the people are mingling and watching the stage. Most people have drinks and are searching for a way to fulfill their desires.

I lead Marilyn down a dark corridor off to one side. There are soft moans and cries coming from closed doors, the sound of skin slapping from the act of sex as we walk by. “These are private rooms,” I tell her. “We have privacy to do what we wish but we can also watch others that want to be on a stage.”

We enter one of the empty rooms and I close and lock the door behind us. There is a simple flat panel that serves as a bed in front of a large frosted screen. The room is sterile and clean but it still manages to set the mood with the soft yellow lighting coming from the sconces on the walls. There are soft, red robes and clean blankets hanging in a small closet, which I take out right away. I spread the blanket down on the bed and hand Marilyn a robe.

“Would you like to wear this?”

“Sure,” she says. And as I stand in front of her, she pulls her cloak off and lets it drop to her feet. The rest of her clothes quickly follow while she holds eye contact with me. The sight of her beautiful naked body awakens my cock. She slides the red robe over her skin and ties it closed, making me groan with anticipation. “Your turn,” she says when she is finished. I follow her lead and take off my clothes and stand before her, proud and strong. I skip the robe, knowing how badly I want to tear hers from her body.

“Do you want to see what’s behind the screen?” I ask.

“Can they see us?” she asks, suddenly more apprehensive.

“No. No one sees you but me. We can watch a little if you want to.”

“Yes,” she says.

I walk over and press the button next to the screen. The frost dissipates and we are looking through a clear window at the couple on the other side. She is lying on her side, facing the window while her partner thrusts his cock into her from behind. They are breathing heavily and her eyes are closed as she concentrates on the pleasure, moans escaping both of them.

Marilyn is watching them closely, her chest rising up and down. I go to her and stand behind her so she can watch as much as she would like. She is my desire, my want. All I want to do is give her pleasure. While she continues to watch, I slowly untie her robe and let it fall open. My fingers tingle with desire to touch her again. I feel her softness as my hand slides down her belly until I reach the warmth between her thighs. She relaxes back into me, parting her legs and reaching her arm back and around my neck.

My fingers dip into her pussy, finding it soaking wet with arousal. “You like this,” I say; a statement, not a question. Her body tells me all I need to know.

“Yes, this is so fucking hot, Koba.”

I plunge my finger inside of her, loving her moans of pleasure from my touch. I massage her pussy slowly, making it last. She takes her free hand and touches her breast, pinching her nipple.

Watching her makes my cock pulse and leak cum. The couple on the other side of the screen repositions so she is on all fours on the bed. Her partner kneels down by her ass and starts licking her from behind.

“Oh, Koba, do that to me,” she says.

“With pleasure.” I pull the robe down her arms and leave it on the floor while she moves to the bed and crawls on her hands and knees. My hands massage her ass and then I spread her so I can dip my tongue into her from behind.

Her moans are loud and satisfying and it doesn’t take long before she cries my name and her pussy pulses around my tongue. I can’t stop licking her I’m quickly realizing that no matter how much of her I have, it isn’t enough. When I slide my tongue out of her, I stand up and dip the head of my pulsing cock into her arousal, slicking it over my length. The couple on the other side of the mirror moves on to another position but they are forgotten to Marilyn and me.

“Fuck me, Koba,” she says, still panting from her first orgasm. My cock is so hard as I push it into her from behind. Her pussy opens for me as I slowly thrust my pulsing cock into her warm depths. Once she has taken all of me, I gently push her forward so she is lying more comfortably on her stomach. Her ass lifts to accommodate me as I begin to thrust more forcefully. “Oh yes, that’s such a good spot,” she says as my cock pulses and caresses every inch of her. “You’re hitting my G-spot.”

I’ve never heard of a G-spot before but I can tell it’s a good spot by the way she starts to moan again. This time when she starts to come, I’m coming right along with her. I pour myself into her with a ferocity that leaves me lightheaded.

Afterwards, we both lie together on the bed, panting and out of the breath. The couple on the other side of the screen is still going at it, unless it’s a new couple now and it very well could be. I haven’t paid the least bit of attention to what is going on around us. The only thing that matters to me right now is the tiny human lying next to me.