Page 52 of Malliko
He laughed and took the glass I handed him. “I’m not sure how to explain it, but…” Sipping his wine, he gave me a flirtatious smile. “Clara said that you only want to watch, but I definitely wouldn’t mind if you decide to play along.”
“Thank you.” I smiled and took mental notes that humans males were open-minded. “Are you bisexual?”
“No. More like hetero-flexible.”
“What’s the difference?” I asked and looked to Clara, who had helped me understand so many things about human sexuality already.
“A bisexual person can love people of both genders romantically. A hetero-flexible person can enjoy sex with both genders but prefers the opposite sex and couldn’t see themselves in a romantic same-sex relationship.”
Lucas raised his glass to Clara. “That’s right. I like variation and can appreciate a hot guy, but I don’t want it to be anything more than sex.”
“Do you meet up with men without a woman present?” I asked Lucas, who winked at me and answered, “Usually, it’s a couple, but I could be persuaded to hook up with you alone if you’re up for it.”
“No, I’m afraid Clara is all that interests me sexually.” I gave her a warm smile.
Lucas turned his charm on and moved a little closer to her. “Yes, I can see why.”
Clara lowered her head a little, looking like she didn’t know how to respond to our compliments, which clearly made hershy. It was interesting to see the change in her compared to the confident and competent woman she was in her office.
Lucas put down his glass and moved to stand in front of her. Even with her heels on, he was taller than her. He looked as fit as the thousands of soldiers I had trained over the years, which told me he had to have a physical job or worked out in his spare time.
When he kissed Clara, I walked over to take the wine glass from her. With her hands now free, she touched Lucas’ chest and kissed him back.
I withdrew and took a seat by the kitchen counter. It was clear that Lucas was a skilled seducer and lover. He was passionate and kissed her like she was his favorite woman in the whole world.
I could tell that Clara was stiff and a bit uncertain, but her hands began moving over his strong shoulders and arms, and with her eyes closed, she leaned her head back.
Lucas moved her hands to his t-shirt and whispered in her ear to undress him. She lifted the shirt he had on and helped him take it off. He didn’t look quite as ripped as in his picture, but that part made sense. He had taken his pictures in the gym after a heavy workout and that always pumped a man’s muscles.
Lucas had Clara opening his pants now and stepping out of his shoes and pants, he was left in only boxer shorts. Kissing her collarbone and neck, he began undressing her and just like yesterday, I soaked up the sight of her erotic shape.
While the two of them moved to the large sectional, I considered how much I missed having a sex life of my own. My time as a soldier had kept me in long periods of celibacy when we were on board spaceships and on missions. My culture didn’t promote monogamy the way humans did, and I had never coupled up with one woman the way many did on Earth. There had been lovers and plenty of experimenting. It wasn’t the first time I watched others be intimate, but this was still different.Although Lucas and Clara looked like Eidrons, they weren’t. I knew for a fact that they didn’t have the same abilities to communicate telepathically the way we Eidrons did. And so, I was curious to understand how they knew what the other person liked.
Lucas was sitting on the sofa now and pulled Clara to sit astride him. They were kissing and he had one hand on her bra and one behind her neck. Their breathing had changed, and their faces had picked up color from the passion.
Pulling down her bra, Lucas sucked on her nipple and tightened his hold on her by locking his arms around her waist. He was rotating her hips on top of him and moaning, “You’re so fucking hot.”
He growled a little when he tilted her over, placing her on her back and spreading her legs. I watched Clara when he kissed her inner thighs and moved downward. She didn’t look relaxed but lifted her head and placed her hands on the inside of her knees, which alerted me to the fact that she wasn’t entirely comfortable.
“Relax,guapa,” Lucas told her and moved up to kiss her lips a little more.
I searched my English vocabulary for the word, but the results I got were linked to a different language and that confused me. Why would he talk to her in Spanish?
Lucas and Clara were still kissing but she wasn’t making the same relaxed sounds that she did with me yesterday. Again, he played with her breasts and kissed and suckled them, but when he moved further down Clara stiffened again. Getting up from my chair, I moved a little closer wanting to be sure I didn’t miss a signal from her.
Lucas was placing kisses on top of her panties and gently biting her inner thighs. Just when he pulled her panties to the side and was about to kiss her skin, Clara stopped him. “I’m sorry.”
My back straightened right away.
“You okay?” he asked her, and she shook her head.
Covering her face with a hand, she repeated. “I’m so sorry. You’re so sweet and hot, but I can’t relax. I’m too tense.”
“It’s okay.” Lucas pulled her up to sit and hugged her. “Do you just want to talk a little?”
Reaching for her bra, Clara put it back on and kept apologizing to him. “You came all this way, and I thought I was ready. God knows that you’re one of the sexiest men I’ve ever seen. I don’t know what’s wrong with me.”
Turning, Lucas looked at me while Clara picked up her clothes and ran to the bathroom.
