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License to Spy

Location: Antecedent spaceport
Destination: Chroma Zed
Mission: Locate the Chief Designer for Lindquist Arms (NPC), retrieve plans for latest design on stealth suits.

This was a mission set up to look like a recently married couple had come on their honeymoon, touring around the many wonderous sites of Chroma Zed. Reservations had been made ahead of time, and her partner in this exercise to make his or her appearance. It was not unusual to be paired with someone she did not know, what often took most of her partners by surprise was that she was a zeltron.

She stood wearing a stylish black dress, tiny black heels that made her legs look long, her hair fell about her shoulders she looked the part of the wife of a dignitary. They would be traveling as Dr. and Mrs. Spectre how aprapos. Now. Who would her accomplice be, and would she recognize them as they approached.


[member="Zander del Sangue"]
 
Location: Antecedent spaceport
Destination: Chroma Zed
Mission: Locate the Chief Designer for Lindquist Arms (NPC), retrieve plans for latest design on stealth suits.


Zander stepped through the spaceport lithely, his eyes tracking around slowly, keeping track of those around him with the ease of long practice. He wore an expensive business suit over a white shirt with the top three buttons unbuttoned. This showed an amount of smooth neck and chest that was well sculpted. His aquiline face held a slight grin as people made way for him. For normal humans, he was on the larger side, though not enough to be seen as a mutant, just enough to instill fear. 'Now...where is my dear wife...' Zander thought to himself. A few steps later he laid eyes on [member="Leilani Paaie"], her black dress and heels shouted affluence, and he knew that this had to be his wife.

Not one to beat around the bush, and already enjoying the role, Zander stepped up to Leilani and slipped an arm around her waist. His touch would be light on her body, yet outwardly it would appear completely possessive. He would lightly hold her close to him, in the way he had observed many young married couples do. "My heart, I apologize for my tardiness, I was needlessly held up at the office. Called in last minute to clear up a mishap..." He waved a hand through the air as if to clear it before continuing on in his slight yet exotic accent (British) "Ah, nevermind. It is unimportant now, I have you in my arms. What time is our departure?"
 
She turned towards him placing her hand just at the opening of his shirt he was impeccably dressed he wore the suit well. She was staring into his eyes without missing a beat she leaned over and kissed him gently, "Well my love we depart in about an hour" her voice was soft sultry, her dark eyes looked up into his, "I'm so glad you could make it a bit early it will give us time to...." she gave him a sultry, you know what I want grin she too was enjoying this assignment. Those who passed by them tended to look away quickly or make sharp little comments that Leilani dismissed quickly. He knew exactly what to do, he was a practiced hand. Excellent.

"The office is now behind us for at least a week unless something comes up" She slid her gloved hand down his arm to take his hand, "Come love, your loving wife Leilani would like some private time before we begin meandering through space on this luxury transport to our honeymoon destination" By telling him all of this she had just now told him her name, the means of transportation. She pressed against him for a moment, "I can't wait to get you all alone"

She took a step, "are you ready dear?" She loved his accent and that stare he had he could look right through you, her partner had a story to tell she felt. Their luggage was checked and would be delivered to the room, their cover story was in place and provided the means to allow them free movement as they hunted their prey.

[member="Zander del Sangue"]
 
[member="Leilani Paaie"]

"I can't believe I waited so long to marry you, my heart." He replied and kissed her lips again before falling into step beside her. "The office know better than to disturb me when I am with you." He walked with her for a dozen or so steps before pausing and leaning down to nibble on her ear, at the same time whispering. "Zander, and it is my pleasure, I assure you."

He would then begin walking again. They moved through the terminal, and Zander let her lead them to their transport, a luxury liner that was nearly twice the size of a Red Raven casino. It was a floating pleasure palace, for the insanely wealthy. Zander and Leilani stepped onto it as if it were their personal yacht. Zander knew that Leilani was the primary on this mission, he was there to aid her in whatever way she needed and to earn his way in the Ravens until he got his unit up and running. He had fed recently, but nonetheless his thirst tried to push from the back of his mind. Having so recently sated it, however, it was fairly easy to suppress.
 
"Zander" she whispered she liked the name it seemed to fit him was it short for Alexander the conqueror she wondered it was something she would fill her mind with while they walked, entering the luxury liner.

No expense was spared to make them look the parts they played, she smiled at him again. She wasn't aware of his feeding habits and if she was aware should there be a concern, what exactly was Zander? Aside from devilishly good looking, sexy sounding yes women love accents, and looked good in a suit. There was time to find out as they worked their plan, she may be lead but she would say they were partners, and his input would be as valuable as hers.

They walked the hall the pursuer met them and was guiding them now to their rooms, as they had requested. Leilani was continually touching Zander in small gestures of intimacy. She would lean over and and purr into his ear for all to see and hear around them. And then add in the pheromones that were now dripping off her filling the air as they walked. Yes it was good to be a zeltron.

Their door was opened

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"This is quite lovely, and such a big bed" She winked at Zander, the pursuer turned red, and muttering his name and the traditional if I can help you he quickly got out of the room.

Leilani now looked over her "husband" "Hello lover, so....um." She sauntered towards him, "Anything you want to tell me, that you think I should know?" She smiled again,looking him over one more time.

[member="Zander del Sangue"]
 
[member="Leilani Paaie"]

When they entered the room, Zander was quite pleased to see that their suite rivaled his own on Antecedant. Zander grinned at the purser's discomfort, he was caught up in Leilani's pheromones and he couldn't help but have a little bit of fun at the man's expense.



Leilani Paaie said:
"This is quite lovely, and such a big bed"
"I'm sure we'll come up with something to do...with all that space." He grinned at Leilani, his elongated canines flashing briefly. The purser retreated quickly and closed the door behind them. Zander locked the door behind the man, then turned back to his wife.



Leilani Paaie said:
"Hello lover, so....um." She sauntered towards him, "Anything you want to tell me, that you think I should know?" She smiled again,looking him over one more time.
Zander couldn't deny that he enjoyed the way Leilani was looking at him. His eyes, despite wanting to roam down her body, marking all the points where the blood came closest to the surface. Places where he could press lips to tease and teeth to drink. Instead, his eyes remained on hers. His face was still lit up with his grin, his eyes wider than normal because of the pheromones.

"What would you like to know, my dear." Zander stepped forward and placed a hand on either of her hips, pressing lightly. He didn't know if Chiasa had told her about his...predilection for blood. He had given the information freely, so it was hers to do with as she pleased, he was neither ashamed nor reticent about it. "My bite tends to be far worse than my bark, to paraphrase a common euphemism." He spoke softly, so only she could hear. They may be alone, but he didn't know if that meant unobserved.
 
The unknown factor of whether someone watched or not kept her in character. As he placed his hands on her hips she caught a glimpse of his canines curious she leaned forward and pressed her lips to his she parted her lips and swept her tongue over his canines. Slowly she pulled back licking her lips, "I'd like to know about your bite" She smiled.

She put her hands on his wrists the slowly slid her hands up his arms till they rested on his shoulders.

"My Uncle will be hard to find. He and his new wife are booked for several concerts and dinner." She gave him a knowing look she hoped he understood. "They are booked for the same hotel we are, so we can visit often but my new aunt insinuated that could change."

She shifted her hips swaying from left to right. "We have a bottle of champagne to drink. It's cold." She motioned towards the chilling bucket.

She smiled at him, "it will take two days to get there to our destination, course my uncle's assistant is traveling on this ship, we might be able to get additional information from him or her, can't remember which" her fingers played at the nape of his neck. "Hungry?"

Zander had this constant presence, it kept assaulting her own senses she leaned forward again pressing her lips to his ear, "you smell like cookies, have an intense gaze, and sharp teeth" she whispered softly at times brushing her nose against his ear. "What are you?" She asked as she nipped his lobe.

[member="Zander del Sangue"]
 
[member="Leilani Paaie"]

Electric tingles wound their way up and down Zander's spine. He was definitely at her mercy at the moment, for while altered, he was still a man. It was only the mix of work and curiosity about him that she showed that kept him in his right mind. For a creature such as he, nipping his ear was decidedly unfair.

"What am I?" He mused aloud. He couldn't help a small grin coming to his face, the thought about himself brought him once again further into control of himself, but he didn't detach himself from her at all, he slid his arms around her back. "I am a man, human...except for a few..alterations that were thrust upon me. I am unique, so far as I know. The truth of my predilections caused by the alterations have scared more people than not..." He warned slightly, but he knew that curiosity was only sharpened by such words, so after a moment, he continued. "I drink..." He leaned his neck down and kissed the side of her neck, momentarily letting his teeth slide over the vein there before he returned to standing up fully. "...blood."
 
Dark eyes listened as he spoke the sound of his voice was mesmerizing she felt her own knees growing weak. She had to clean h her jaw to remind herself to be mindful of him. She could hear her own breathing and when his teeth graded her neck at the same moment her said blood a jolt of fear and curiosity shot through her. Even as she gasped in delight.

She did not move though she could have. So this was thrust upon him her right hand drifted to his cheek stroking gently his jawline, "I'm sorry Zander" She felt great compassion for him but could feel contempt for those who had thought they could alter him without permission such was the way of those with elitist attitudes.

She knew things could be done to the most gentle of creatures. "Should we be hunting for someone?" She smiled at him. "It takes a lot to scare me Zander" she had seen horrors that haunted her sleep. She licked her lips, "will you need to drink while we are away"

Their voices were so low anyone listening would have a hard time, anyone watching would only think they were building to a moment. In truth they were building a relationship, a friendship, in the very least a partnership as they stood there testing the limits of sensation.



[member="Zander del Sangue"]
 
[member="Leilani Paaie"]

Zander grinned and shook his head.

"No, my dear. It is not a need, and I have recently indulged. I try to keep to willing participants for the time being." While he could take on a normal person and likely win, even without armor or weapon, if anyone who had access to records from Bane's time knew that one of Maleef's experiments not only succeeded, but still lived. He wasn't sure he was yet up to par with the kind of fallout that would incur. Much as he truly didn't care about the mob of people who existed through the galaxy, as opposed to the individuals he actually knew and interacted with, he would be on good behavior until he regained power enough to defend himself from other force users.

He looked, once again, into Leilani's eyes and quirked an eyebrow. "I showed you mine, do you have any potentially character breaking secrets?" He still spoke softly, but his voice took on an amused edge.
 
She snuggled closer to him "willing huh. Something for us to discuss then." She smiled at him he seemed to think on something but only for a .moment. "how far do you want to take our relationship? Her eyes glanced to the bed then back to him. "I'm getting rather warm I will have to change soon" his reactions were so calculated planned even.

"Well. Nothing like yours but I'm looked on as a bit cold blooded for a zeltron. I don't wear neon colours, I like wine and really rich food. So. No nothing so delicate as yours" she kissed him again keeping up appearances but enjoying the sensation of touching his lips to hers. "Have you much experience with what we need to do?"

Now anyone listening might think she just asked him if he knew well use your imagination.







[member="Zander del Sangue"]
 
[member="Leilani Paaie"]

"I find you to be decidedly not cold blooded, Leilani." He spoke in a barely audible tone as his fingers tightened around her waist. "In point of fact, I think I'd be interested in helping you...change." He grinned at her, then thought about her question.

He knew that she was speaking of this spycraft. Decidedly, it was not where his strengths lay, but it was not unfamiliar to him. Particularly in the days since he awoke, he has had to hide who and what he was more and more. Being a high level personage was easy for him, he'd been born into royalty and raised in the same before he was inducted into the Brotherhood.

"Oh, I think you'd be surprised at what I can do." He answered her question, equally as audible as her question. He buried his face in her neck and nibbled a bit as he whispered. "Not trained, but this is a role you could say I was born to."
 
She put her hand to the back of his head as he dipped down nipping her neck. Warmth spread over her skin she could feel her blood pulsing through her veins with every beat of her heart. She turned her head to expose more of her neck."Zander" a soft whimper escaped her control. "I'd like to see what you can do" she whispered.

"You realize that as a zeltron I possess pheromones which could heighten the experience as well as my telepathy could impress emotions and images to your mind." She put her hands to his shoulders pushing him gently back, "I like tension as much as any other" She turned around lifting her hair, "I need a shower and change of clothes will you unzip me"

She looked at him over her shoulder, "I speak what's on my mind, I'm hot." Her cheeks were flush, "I need relief" before I melt she thought.

[member="Zander del Sangue"]
 
[member="Leilani Paaie"]

"I am well aware of the effect that you have had on me. I don't know how much you've been using your pheromones, but for a moment there I would have been putty in your hands had you but asked." He didn't truly like to be at another persons mercy, but he tended to only worry about things that were in his control, and that was not something he could. 'There are worse mistresses to have...' Zander thought idly.

Zander stepped forward and put his hands on her shoulders, he slid his hands to the zipper and slowly released Leilani's body from the confinement of her black dress. The tips of his fingers slid down her spine slowly. He then slid them back up before he stepped back from her.

"Tension can be a wonderful aphrodisiac, my love." He moved to a settee across from the bed and removed his jacket before he sat down, laying the jacket over the arm and leaning on the same arm as he watched her. "I can close my eyes if you'd like."
 
[member="Zander del Sangue"]

His fingers were nimble in a fluid movement he slid the zipper down, she felt the lightest touch of the tips of his fingers on her skin. "I haven't used them, the pheromones I'd like to know I'm attractive for me. Only once someone has decided they want to be with me, then they release all on their own."

She turned to see him sit, he was thinking his emotions still felt in check. "I'm about what feels good when the clothes come off anything goes. I like jewellery. " what was he thinking she didn't know, so she would guess, "I'm the best there is. You'd not be bored nor would you ever feel the need for another" She smiled

She dropped the dress, . "Dont close your eyes, I want you to look at me. See me, besides we are married" she laughed stepping out of the dress she stepped towards him, "I thought you'd just join me" she leaned down and kissed him, as she tried to flash an image into his mind of what she could do to him. She broke the kiss and walked towards the bath dropping other garments as she walked slipping out of her shoes as she disappeared.

The next sound heard was the shower, steam began to roll out. She'd either have company or not.
 
[member="Leilani Paaie"]

A thirst that had little to do with blood spiked through him. He felt his pulse quicken and his eyes dilated as a cocktail of endorphin, testosterone and various other body chemicals screamed at him. Normally, he wouldn't let his body control his actions. He was Sith and he let his passions drive him, but only in the direction his mind set out for him. Now, however, he was undercover as her husband, and she was absolutely attractive. He had an inkling that she actually wanted him, these types of things couldn't be expected of agents. He mentally shrugged at that train of thought, it wouldn't prove useful to him in the slightest.

He stood as the steam rolled out of the shower. He unbuttoned his shirt and put it over the arm of the couch with his jacket. He did the same with his trousers and other clothing. He had definitely been wearing more than she had. Once in the buff, he strode, almost jauntily, into the bathroom and slid into the shower with Leilani. She had her back to him so he slid his hands around her waist and kissed her neck.
 
She purred, "Zander" she turned to face him, "it's going to be a long night" She pressed against him and began the careful introductions of pleasure with a zeltron filled with images and emotions that were seductive, sultry and full of desire.

Fade to black.

She looked over at Zander sleeping the memory of the night would. It be forgotten easily by her. She had before her the layout of the ship and the hotel. She was looking for access in. Easiest way out.

Their tickets would be waiting. The target had the plans and it was confirmed he'd be meeting with a buyer. They needed to pick their moment.

Breakfast was ordered. She sat with the sheet wrapped around her. She was content. And now focused.

[member="Zander del Sangue"]
 
[member="Leilani Paaie"]

Zander woke and sat up slowly. The aura of the room had changed, the previous night it had been all passion and desire, now it was full of preparation for the future and focus. Zander looked over at Leilani, took in how she was sitting and what was sitting in front of her and nodded inwardly. He had figured that any romance would be mostly to keep up the cover. Last night had been good, but now it was time to work.

A knock on the door interrupted Zander before he could voice anything, so he slipped out of bed and over to the door, stark naked. He wrapped the dark side around him, making the aura of the room darken and pushing lust and desire outward from himself. Altering the aura of such a small room wasn't difficult, but he was still experiencing some significant atrophy on his power, so maintaining it would take a toll. He positioned his body to block the sight of the bed and opened the door, a grin on his face. He noted the server and a wheeled cart with food on it.

"Ahhh, breakfast." Zander's deep voice carried very well in the reformed area of his dark, lustful aura. He could see the server's eyes widen. "Thank you." Zander said and pulled the cart inside and closed, then locked the door. He relinquished the aura and felt his connection to the force fold back within himself. He pushed the cart to the bed and climbed back in, looking over the items in front of Leilani. "What do we have here?"
 
[member="Zander del Sangue"]​
She looked over at him as he moved around. She could not sense his emotions readily though his passions from the night before gave her a hint at what lay beneath the passive smiles and the steady gaze. She had not had a steady lover since Armand and that had been pretty whirlwind. She looked up at him as he strode across the room and he did so with surety of himself.

As the door opened and the cart made it's way in Leilani smiled taking in the his form again, she looked at the tray and then continued the look until she was looking into his eyes. "morning" she whispered and smiled, as she looked back to the tray and what peaked from behind it. "I love a big breakfast how about you?"

She moved the plans around and slid them off to a side table, she inched forward wiggling back and forth. "You have quite a high passion level Zander dear. There is something about you, that I don't know...aside from your little drinking habit. Is there something more...you might share with me" She tilted her head as she reached for a piece of fruit.

They would have to discuss their plans for attaining the plans, but she was having fun right now.
 
"There are likely a great many things you do not know about me, Leilani dearest." He spoke in soft tones as he joined her on the bed, he trailed a finger down her arm. "As there are things about you that I do not know." He enjoyed the way she wiggled. Truly, she had changed attitudes from when he woke to right now. Zander wondered how much of it was the aura he had exuded. He had been trying to maintain their cover as newly weds, and felt that the room could use a bit more of a lusty feeling. He quirked an eyebrow at Leilani as he plucked out a piece of fruit from the cart as well.

"What would you like to know? We're married now, so we can't have any secrets, now can we?" He grinned, flashing his enlarged and sharpened canines for an instant.
 

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