Three days, a bus scale taxi, and so many f- relatives later. She was full, and heading to her hotel.
Grandpa & Grandma, and grandpas, all wanted her to stay at one of their homes- or some other family member's.
But she wanted to not go to Jail for murder, thank you.
The hotel had a nice Bar/restaurant…
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Eli loved the US, to visit, at least. Cloud City surprised him from the start. It was flat, In ways Sha’Ar Sky is simply not.
He headed down the tether walking road to Minnesota. He was the only one- And it was beautiful.
There were grass, cobbled stone, manscaped hedges, heck, he could always see a bathroom in sight, or a sitting area with vending machines, or… But whenever he saw anyone else, they worked there. They even had a moving walkway there, on which the train stations themselves were on.
Every 500 meters, in the fixed part, they had little tunnels to the other side of the tether, just in case you got off at the wrong station.
'Why bother', he thought to himself again and again, and the answer was always the same 'because this part is the same at home, and back home, all of it is used. There are homes there.'
He stopped at a sitting area, used the vending machine, it was free here after all…
He was still shaking his head as he was eating his vending machine burrito, as three shadows fell on him. He raised his eyes in response to seeing three young women.
“Hey hottie, what's a stiff drink like yourself’s doing in a lonely place like this.”
The girl who spoke was the closer one. A bit taller than the other two, leaner, a bit more in many things. He couldn't help but raise a brow.
“Was that you hitting on me? Or are you trying to shake me for money?”
Before she could answer, he went back to the food. She raised a brow herself at that, no one has even introduced themselves yet.
“Oh, don’t worry dear, we are a generous sort here, we don’t want your money, just to help a little lamb when we see one.”
He finished the last of the burrito, and leaned back.
“I’m fine though, I even know how to get back to the hotel, all on my own.” She leaned in at that.
“A tourist? And you choose what, a nature hike?”He narrowed his eyes, the clear avoidance of his initial question not lost on him.
“Still not clear on my question.”
She only turned her eyes to the right at that.
“Karen, kill the cameras.”
He dropped the faux local accent in response.
“Are impaired that common here?”
She snatched his cap hat from his head with a quick slide of hand.
“Like a nice Jewish boy like you was ever in a fight.”
And now he was done being nice.
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Not long later, he had finished giving his statement at the station. And now he was heading back to Cloud Hilton, flying on the jet of his skill.
As he landed, he took a breath. While still more nervous than he was initially a few hours ago, he looked more like a boy experiencing his first time away from home. Not a veteran who was still getting used to civilian life.
Good thing, the last time anything Real happened was before he was born…
His parents wouldn't survive if anything happened to him.
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Ruth had been drinking that one beer for the better part of an hour. Before switching back to a soda-that’s how they called it here. As she finished it, she saw a vision of a man.
He was strong, thin and a redhead.
She took a shot.
She turned to the bartender.
“Hey, can you ask that guy there- that hot, tall, redhead, what he wants and get it for him?”
The Chick took a quick look at the one she asked about, and smirked more than a little bit.
“Sure girl, wish you luck.”
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Lihi walked up to the guy with the measured cadence of a pro.
“Hey, that girl over there asked to get you whatever drink you want.”
He raised a brow, frowned a bit, even gave her a bit of a side eye before answering.
“A coke.”
She pursed her lips a bit.
“Interested in her, or just a cheap date?”
He wasn’t actually meant to hear that. She already turned away.
He still gave her back another side eye.
…
After the nice Bartender told her what he asked for, she got up and walked to him.
>Guys like it direct. Right?
“Hey, I’m Ruth.”
His brow raised for less than a heartbeat when he saw her fully covered neck.
>She should have changed.
“Hi Ruth, I’m Eliezer. Call me Eli.”
>What a pretty smirk.
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His fingers rapped on the table.
“I think I’m going to order a pizza now.”
She leaned in, raising a brow in charming confidence, not noticing her arm being just, a bit tense.
“Tired of me already?”
Hr leans back, with a small smirk.
“You realize I’m paying back with interesting conversation and the glory of my presence. right?”
her smile softens, shoulders slump just a bit.
“Until now, you basically did my homework for the inter-semester respite.
She pauses for a moment to communicate with her nani interface as she continues.
I owe you-”
She does the translating for a bit.
“400 dollars. The pizza here is pretty cheap compared to what I'd pay for an hour with a tutor.”
He tilted his head. Mouth just a bit slack.
“Your homework involves…”
She smiled with no guile.
“Physiology of the human skeleton. Early 21st century photography trends.”
She cracked her neck.
“AAAnd a small overview of the history of at least one tethered city of Earth.”
He leaned back.
“Wow, I talk about work way too much, You’re welcome though.”
She raised her cup before downing it.
His tongue went over a tooth behind his lips.
“About that pizza.”
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Later, they went to her room.
The door opened behind his back, they almost tumbled through, but a small flash of skill made sure it was more than slow enough, that he could step and remain stable. Rather than tumble.
Ruth didn’t notice, too busy with his neck, and chest, his pits under his shirt, his zipper.
Another skill and they almost flew to the bed. He pulled that sweater off her, what an improvement.
He drank one, then the other while falling back. And then she was over him. He never quite noticed when the bottom bits were off. He’d have loved a blowjob, But that tight slick was fantastic no less.
Her lower legs went under his thighs… He was almost confused, and then forgot all about it, as her legs held his thighs and ass tighter than any embrace before.
He laid there, as she milked him to perfection.
A hand of hers went back to his nuts, not letting him shoot.
Not- until she shook over him.
She slumped, but didn't fall over.
“Thank you, I was honestly developing cobwebs there.”
She leaned down to practically eat his mouth.
As she rose back , he smirked.
“What a charmer.”
“Hey If you got the time, I can take you on a cruise around the inner solar system, in Style.”
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