Sinful Biker

by Terri Lane

  “Please have a seat Tessa, would you like some Gamar tea? It is from the tropical Islands of my world. It is quite refreshing,” he said and she nodded, trying to figure out what to say. Every time he looked at her his eyes sparkled with interest and appreciation. Tessa sat and wrinkled her nose. It was aching despite what the Doctor had done to heal the break. She had a feeling it was going to be crooked from now on.

  “That sounds good Jobol, thank you. These are nice offices,” she said taking a seat. Since the Kindar were on average, six and a half feet tall, her foot less in height meant her feet didn’t quite touch the floor from the couch.

  “They are nice, thank you. They work for us. Now that we have some privacy there are a few questions I can answer for you. First off,” he began and poured a cup of tea for her and then himself. “I meant it when I said the choice to add my presence to your situation was personal. For my home world, it was more than that. Jindal is from an old and respected house. He believes the attackers would have killed him and if Jindal had been killed on Station One it would cause a diplomatic incident of rather large proportions. So while I did it for personal reasons, they were happy to have me do it for political reasons. I imagine that you are wondering how I knew that you are a computer tech?” he asked. Tessa nodded and took a sip of the tea. It had a musky scent and a smoky flavor that sent warmth though her body. The ache began to fade from her nose and head.

  “I had to be sure I was taking your part without any repercussions beyond the expected ones when an Ambassador takes an interest in someone who is not of their world. So I have been looking into your past. I apologize if that is a problem but it was important,” he said.

  “May I ask what you found?” Tessa asked. “Beyond my computer skills?” He laughed.

  “I found that you were top of your class, but were something of a distraction to your teachers and had a problem with authority. Once you graduated your schooling you took passage on a carrier to the edge of human space. Since it was an unorthodox manner of passage you were incarcerated for it. Since then you have been getting by in the poor section of the station. Until recently you have been staying wherever you could. I understand that it means you were sleeping in those leftover metal crates the homeless of your kind use in the back alleys. Congratulations on acquiring a place to live. I understand that is not easy,” he said. Tessa’s mouth dropped open in surprise. He laughed at her expression and it was musical thing to her ears. Like a symphony of mirth welling up inside him. She blushed. He stopped laughing.

  “I am not laughing at you my dear. I merely find your surprise amusing. I imagine many of your race would be surprised as well. You must understand that most of us here on the station need information on all matters pertaining to the station. How all residents get by is important information. We have people who can find things out for us when we need it. Nothing I have heard suggests anything bad about you. It is sad that your security man Mr. Norton does not see things as I do,” he said.

  “He is not my security man. He was the one who busted me when I got here so he does not like me. I guess I shouldn’t blame him. He deals with a lot of bad people so I think he just sees them everywhere,” Tessa said honestly.

  “Hm, I suppose that is what humans call an occupational hazard. Our military has another word for it,” he said.

  “What’s that?” Tessa asked.

  “I think it would translate as target fixation. Since he is always looking for bad people, that is what he finds whether they are really bad or not. It is a flaw we train our people away from. We have learned it can cause tragedies to occur. In this case, for his own people. I find it strange, but then so much of human behavior is strange to us. You, however, are strange in a different way and I am intrigued. May I ask a question?” He asked.

  “You just did, but go ahead with another,” she said without thinking. He laughed again.

  “Good for you! Very well, I was curious about your habit of mixing with aliens. Many from the Alien Quarter are aware of you. You always take time to be polite to those of us who are not human. Most humans who are not in the diplomatic office or business affairs are not so charitable. Many humans merely tolerate us or are afraid of us. This is not an insult to your people, I hope you understand that. You are a young race and it takes a long time to get used to different species,” he said the last gently. Obviously trying to not give offense.

  “Thank you Jobol. I guess I am just curious. I came out to the Edge to see new things. Explore the galaxy as best I can. Coming to the Edge like this was my way of getting closer to the rest of the galaxy. Earth is very insulated and I was feeling closed in. Out here there are the stars and possibilities. I like possibilities even if it means clawing my way up from the bottom,” Tessa answered. Jobol nodded and sipped his tea. Tessa liked his smile. He was a handsome individual and she was beginning to sense an attraction coming from him for her. She had to be honest with herself and admit she was attracted to him too. She had no illusions it could go anywhere. He was an ambassador, after all.

  “That is an admirable trait. Curiosity is encouraged on my world. It opens the mind and strengthens knowledge and understanding. Would you, perhaps, have any idea why those men were tampering with a computer port in the access panel?” He asked.

  “Not really. What goes through those ports? It would depend on what he had access to in that particular hook up,” Tessa told him. She realized he was investigating the attack as well and she felt she should help him.

  “That port has access to all the systems in the Alien Quarter. They could conceivably have access to anything if they had the codes or the ability to, ah, what is it your kind calls it, hack,” he said and Tessa nodded. She had those skills and knew a good hacker could get into anything if he could get to a port like that.

  “How did he get past the security code to open the hatch in the first place? That would be the biggest hurdle for a good hacker. Even the best can’t do that. Not without help anyway,” Tessa said in surprise. She knew she was right. The attacker had been human and no human would have the codes to get into the panel. Or no human should anyway. Tessa was beginning to realize the physical attack was the lesser of the problems with the activities of the bad guys from the night before. Jobol nodded and before he could say anything the doors opened and Jindal came in. he looked good, healthy and was smiling.

  “Good morning Ambassador. Miss Sealand,” he said in greeting. Tessa stood with Jobol.

  “Good morning Jindal. Did you attend to your duties?” Jobol asked. Jindal was looking at Tessa but answered his boss.

  “I did indeed and learned other things of interest as well. First though I must thank you Miss Sealand. You saved my life last night and I do not take that lightly. If there is anything within my realm of abilities to give you I will do so,” he said reaching out his hands. Tessa blushed and returned the gesture. His fingers could wrap around her much smaller hands and there was warmth in his grasp and his eyes. She felt a tingling hum within her at his touch, finding him completely charming and sweet.

  “You are welcome Jindal, please call me Tessa. I am glad I could help out,” she told him. He smiled.

  “I should also tell you I met your friend Lindesty. She was worried about you. I informed her you were in our care for this afternoon. She was relieved and asked that you contact her when you can,” Jindal told Tessa.

  He went on. “I have gone over the events of last night with Station Commander Earhart and let her know we will be investigating the incident as well. It seems we are not the only ones to do so. Many of our neighbors are curious why humans would be breaking into our computer system. Especially with the conference approaching,” Jindal said. Jobol nodded acknowledgment of that.

  “Is there anything else Jindal?” Jobol asked his aide.

  “Yes Ambassador. I am afraid I may have over stepped my authority but I felt it justified,” he said and the Ambassador’s smile lessened.

  “Explain please,” he said
.

  “On my way to the security offices I was approached by several other Ambassadors aides. They have, of course, heard about the incident and Tessa’s description is recognized. It seems some of her past actions have gained her friends she did not know she had,” he said.

  “The Gorgons?” Jobol said.

  “Yes, the Gorgons” he answered looking at Tessa. Tessa was beginning to feel like the alternate reality she was finding herself in was becoming overwhelming. Alien friends! “Other races as well. The Hitock want to thank her specifically for helping a member of their political office last week. They have been looking for you Tessa, to thank you. Anyway, when I was in the security office Mr. Norton was saying some disparaging things about you Tessa and I felt I had to represent you as best I could. You saved my life after all. So I told the Station Commander that Tessa’s compassion and bravery have done more for human alien relations than their own diplomatic efforts have done in some time,” he said the last part with a nervous look at Jobol. Jobol frowned briefly, thinking. Then he smiled.

  “I do not see how that is a problem Jindal. It would have been better to come from me, but I will make sure to back up your words. Check with me next time before you make a statement like that again. How did the Station Commander take it?”

  “She was appreciative of the information. Norton, however was not,” he answered. Tessa felt she had to speak up. Her curiosity was piqued, although she as feeling a lot of other things, too. Her curiosity seemed the safest one to follow just then.

  “I don’t remember helping the Hitock any great way,” she said.

  “Do you not remember when you were in the lower section and a Hitock fell. A few people from Hitock area of space were gathering around and you helped him up?” Jindal asked. Jobol was watching the conversation with apparent casual interest.

  “He tripped and I gave him a hand up. How is helping someone who falls a big deal? Isn’t it the right thing to do?” Tessa asked in return.

  “Well, two things there Tessa,” The Ambassador began. “The Hitock were at war with several of their neighbors up until just a few years ago. Since then they have striven wisely for peace. Unfortunately, their neighbors still remember, and seeing an old enemy go down presented them with an opportunity of retribution, in their eyes. The Hitock, you may have noticed, have legs that bend both forward and back. Unfortunately, if they go down and their legs are bent forward they cannot get back up on their own. If you had not helped him he would have been unable to defend himself. Once he was back up, with your help, his old enemies backed off. They knew they could not take him on at that point. You essentially saved his life. Hitock, as do most, take that seriously,” Jobol finished with amusement at Tessa’s surprise.

  “You are a person who does what she thinks is right. That is not always an admirable trait for some. For us of the Kindar race it is especially treasured and you deserve any accolades that are coming your way,” Jindal said with a soft smile. “In fact there are many who would like to have a dinner in your honor. They asked me to convey this desire. To be held at your convenience,” he finished. Tessa was floored. What the hell?! She could not get a grip on what was happening to her and had to take several deep breaths. She was just a nobody from a backwater of Earth!

  Jobol then stood and said, “It is enough for now. I would suggest the dinner be held off until tomorrow night. Speaking of food, could you arrange some for us Jindal? I am feeling hungry and I imagine our guest would not mind something to eat.” Tessa felt relief. Jindal nodded and left to get a meal for them.

  “You can relax Tessa Sealand. You have had an eventful day and it is not half over with yet. It is not right that we continue pressing on you as we have been. Let us discuss something of lesser consequence. Jindal tells me you were the person who sold him the gift for my mother?” he asked. Tessa could not help her response. She laughed.

  ***

  The meal was incredibly tasty. It was a fish meal from the Kindar home world and had a spicy kick to it that she enjoyed. It was coupled with a vegetable rice dish that was the perfect complement. They ate casually on the sofa. The wine they served was fruity but not strong-tasting. Tessa felt a hum in her body from her tiredness and possibly the wine and she could not keep from smiling. She was having a comfortable meal with one of the most important people on the station. It was amazingly sedate and calm. When they finished she leaned back on the couch with her wine glass in her hand and sighed, kicking her feet.

  “Thank you guys for this. The food was wonderful and this wine is great. I have never tasted anything like it. I am feeling relaxed and it is nice,” she said knowing she was just making small talk and she was afraid it showed.

  “You are quite welcome Tessa. I am glad you enjoyed the meal. We too needed some time to rest and we will not be having many moments like this until after the conference. You are an exquisite woman and good company. You must have been told that before,” Jobol sad and turned sitting side ways on the couch, facing her.

  “Indeed,” Jindal said taking the same position. Both Kindar were facing her and looking at her with appreciative gazes. She blushed.

  “That is a nice compliment. I am enjoying my time here. Your race is a wise one I think. I am glad I have got to learn more about your people,” Tessa said.

  “It is good for us as well. Humans are an interesting if confusing bunch, I must say. We do sense great potential within your people. It is one of the reasons our government decided to place an Ambassador on Station One. Your people are an up and coming race. It behooves us to learn as much about them as we can. You are a wealth of information my dear. Would you object to further exploration between us?” Jobol said softly placing on of his hand on her shoulder. Tessa looked into his eyes and could see something more than just appreciation. She sensed he meant more than casual conversation and her body reacted with favor at the idea. Jindal reached over and stroked her hair. She turned her head to look at the Ambassador and his aide and she could see their reflection in the mirror across the room. Both Kindar were gazing at her and she was small in appearance between them.

  She removed her jacket. Her red silk wrap was rumpled so her white under-suit was showing in the gaps. Her hair was wild and she looked tired to her own eyes. Yet she felt an exhilaration she had never felt before. The touch of their hands was causing a rise in feelings that was confusing for her mind but not at all confusing for her body. She was feeling a desire and it enticed her shockingly. They continued looking at each other in the mirror and her wildness and need took over. There was nothing in their gaze or manner that showed anything but kindness and their own desire for her.

  “I guess it would be a good thing to further our knowledge of one another,” she said and saw a sexy little smile came to her lips. They both smiled bigger and Jobol chuckled.

  “I agree. All knowledge is precious and I hope you know we treat our time with you as such,” he said. She felt Jindal’s hands go to the back of her neck before sliding down to the small of her back. Jobol reached down and cupped one of her large breasts gently, yet somehow erotically too. Tessa breathed in sharply at his touch and put one of her hands on his muscular thigh. His trousers had a slick feel that made caressing him almost mandatory, she thought to herself as she did just that. She turned to face him more fully and Jindal continued to stroke her back. As she came up on her knees so she could be face to face with Jobol, Jindal ran his hands down and cupped her buttocks. She arched her back, leaning forward to Jobol and soon found herself kissing his soft lips. His eyes flared up in a purple fire that warmed her as his lips did. He slid her silk wrap off to her waist revealing her tight white under-suit. He seemed to enjoy its smooth feeling as much as she did his pants under her hands. Then she put her hands on his chest and she realized how strong he was. He embraced her eagerly and she returned it, letting herself go in the moment.

  “Oh Jobol, oh yes,” she moaned unable to stop her voice.

  “Yes Tessa, ah yes,” he retur
ned as he slid the shoulders of her top down, baring her breasts. “Oh my,” he whispered and bent his head. When his lips touched her breasts Jindal ran his hands between her thighs and she cried out with a flare of desire like she had never felt. The combination of both Kindar seeing to her needs was unbelievable. Jobol began shifting his position and Jindal moved away for a moment. Jobol gently lifted her up and spread his legs out, down the couch. She laid herself down on top of him. A glance in the mirror showed her Jindal now kneeling between her and Jobol’s legs. He commenced caressing her calves and thighs while Jobol embraced her fully.

  “I sensed this moment when we met in the security offices my dear. I knew we would learn much from you and I do so with much pleasure,” he said. Tessa could only moan before kissing him fiercely as her desire took away any last inhibitions she may have had within her. She cried out when his kissed her breasts and then her neck. She felt Jindal tugging her top down further as Jobol wiggled out of his pants underneath her. It was then that she felt the strength of his thick, hard shaft against her legs and she could sense the need to join with this being. Jindal lifted her hips and Jobol positioned himself. As he entered her opening she cried out again. He pushed himself deep inside her and intense feelings gushed over her. She suddenly felt a greed she had never felt before. She wallowed in the pleasure that roared through her body to her mind as he touched her center with his love.

  “Ahhh Jobol, oh, ahhh!” Tessa cried in ecstasy. When he released his own desire within hers it was as if she had reached a pinnacle of perfection she had not thought possible. It was as if she had become one with the alien and she felt a union come over her of galaxy-wide importance. As the movement of their hips slowed to a stop she caught her breath and could not get the smile off of her face. She twitched when Jindal’s hands ran up her thighs again and she pushed herself off of Jobol so she was kneeling between his legs. She turned to the now naked Ambassador’s aide, amazed that she was ready and eager to duplicate the experience with him. She was on a ride that she did not want to ever stop and reached out to embrace him. He pulled her onto his lap and kissed her roughly with his pent up desires. She could feel through his skin how strong his desires were. He wanted her as strongly as she now wanted him. Jindal’s hands cupped her breasts and his lips ran over her throat causing electricity to run down her spine and back up. Then he cupped her rear end in both hands, securing her position. She felt the eagerness between her legs stiffening and growing into the position it needed to be to consummate their lovemaking. He lifted her and then lowered her down so that he entered her opening. She arched her back with a howl of moaning, giving voice to the pleasure she felt returning. His light blue eyes flared up into raging starlight that sank into her deeply. Over and over he thrusted, and when it was done it took her many minutes to get her breath back. When she did she sat leaning against Jobol with her legs over Jindal’s thighs. He stroked her feet and Jobol kept a hand on her belly. She felt a contentment she had not felt in a long time. Well, she told herself, Lindesty was always saying she needed to get laid.