Disclaimer: The charas don’t belong to me...I don’t care
about Harper but I’d love to own Trance...
"Harper! Harper!?" called Trance, who was looking for the mechanic of the Andromeda again.
He was always where no one expected him, but Trance always found him! Since she would have found him some time anyway, Harper shouted back and Trance ran to him and asked: "Why do you always hide yourself? It’s silly when we always have to look for you first when something has to be brought to your attention--"
"What do you think? Because anybody who comes looking for me all the time wants something to be repaired, that’s why!" replied Harper snappishly and added: "But since you found me anyway, I called back so I don’t have to hear your voice resonating through all the corridors."
Trance twitched with her tail, like she does very often, if something is unpleasant and said: "I think I’d better go then. It wasn’t that important!"
Trance turned around but Harper rushed after her and gripped her on her shoulder. "No, wait. You know I do everything for my purple babe!" he said and winked at her.
Trance always managed to soften Harper by her cute nature. And since she was wearing her short shirt and the fitting hotpants, which in Harper’s eyes is a deadly combination, and didn’t conceal much of her soft purple skin which made it even easier for her to persuade him this time. Trance smiled. "Thanks Harper. There must be something wrong with the environmental system in my quarters. It’s too hot in there!" she lamented.
"Oh I can see that" came it out of Harper's mouth, which he regretted at once. Damn, always his impertinent comments. He bit on his lips. "Okay I’ll check it as soon as I’ve repaired the slipstream lens."
Trance smiled very big. "You’re a sweetheart Harper," she said and hugged him tightly. Of course, Harper enjoyed this and was still in a mental absence when Trance left.
Harper didn’t make a move for a while and caught himself having naughty daydreams. He tried to suppress these thoughts in order to be able to finish with his repairs but the thoughts made it to his subconsciousness again and again and he only proceeded slowly.
When he finally finished his work, he immediately made his way to Trance’s quarters. Usually he didn’t look forward to working but he was attracted to Trance and the repairs were a useful coincidence. He whistled and wandered through the corridors when he met Beka and greeted her with a friendly "good morning boss." Beka was astonished because Harper wasn’t usually in a good mood and greeted back
Moments later, he entered Trance’s quarter with his access card which could access all rooms to execute various repairs. To his surprise, it wasn’t as hot as he expected but he thought that the system worked in the other direction because the temperature in the room was very low. He went to a heating module and removed the cover plate. Suddenly he heard running water.
The noise came from the bathroom. It seemed that somebody activated the shower. Harper had thought he was alone in Trance’s quarter. Without taking a look at the module, he walked to the bathroom. "Trance!?" asked Harper astonished. She stood completely nude under the shower. Harpers let his jaw drop. Trance was so beautiful. This situation also had an effect on another part of his body.
Meanwhile, Trance noticed Harper’s presence. "Oh hi Harper, I didn’t realize that you are here," she lied. She didn’t care that Harper stared at her and she made no gestures to cover her bareness.
Harper was still frozen. Thousands of thoughts came into his mind. Why was she standing nude in front of him? Did she want to seduce him? No not him, Seamus Zelazny Harper, no women would ever take him voluntarily although he’s the only and truly God Of Love. "But it’s cold in here", he stuttered.
Trance pointed the shower nozzle on him and made him wet. "Now it is, hihihi". Trance giggled like a young teenage girl. "Trance, what are you doing?" screamed Harper who was now freezing even more with his clothes wet.
"Oh come on", said Trance. Take your clothes off and come with me under the shower."
Harper had to swallow heavily. "What? Errr...I mean I gotta work." He exited the room and her quarters in no time. He couldn’t believe his situation at all. He always dreamed about it; it can’t be possible. He was probably dumb because he left and would be mad at himself later, but something was wrong. Or has Trance finally come to the conclusion that you can’t resist a Harper? He was very wet and leaned himself onto the wall in front of Trance’ quarter as he heard her voice again.
"Hey Harper, wait!" She was already standing in front of him but dressed with a bathrobe now. "I’m sorry, I didn’t know you don’t like water. Come in or you’ll get a cold," she said and pulled slowly Harper back into her quarters before someone else noticed what was going on.
"That’s not the problem", said Harper firmly.
"What then?" Trance replied and he didn’t know what to say. He was simply too baffled to realize what just happened and stared on the floor. "Okay no answer is an answer as well...I’ll fetch you a tea so you don’t get a cold", said Trance as she disappeared in an adjoining room.
Sitting in Trance’s room without knowing what to do, Harper decided to leave again but Trance appeared, as usual, out of nowhere. "No, you stay here and drink your tea, understood?" said Trance and pushed him back on his seat. Harper just nodded and thought that Trance could be very dominant. She put the tea on a small table besides Harper and jumped on his lap. Harper’s manhood woke up again and a certain male body part grew.
Suddenly Trance started to laugh and said: "Harper, I didn’t know you are carrying a gun with you!" Harper blushed and Trance laughed still harder.
"I’m a poor guy", thought Harper and grabbed in his pocket and pulled a wrench out of it. "Okay if you call this a gun..." Harper desperately tried to escape from his current, uncomfortable situation. Trance took the wrench and put it on the table but she was still laughing on his lap. Her breasts were shaking and her bathrobe vaulted there so he unwillingly took a look at her perfectly formed tits. "Stay calm Harper," he said to himself. "Fight against the womens’ temptations...but it’s so hard...why are they so mean?" To distract himself, he took the warm cup of tea and took a sip. It tasted good and he took another sip.
"Are you already feeling better?" asked Trance and snuggled closer to Harper.
"Yes, much better, but I should continue with my work." He emptied the cup. He tried to avoid any look on Trance and to concentrate. "No don’t even think about the fact that she isn’t wearing anything under her bathrobe," he said several times to himself.
"Yes, you stay," said Trance and took the cup out of Harper’s hand with her tail and put it on the table. Her lips came closer to his and she finally kissed him softly. Harper wasn’t able to relax until she caressed his hands. His reluctance diminished and finally disappeared. But why? He quit the kiss.
"Err...Trance, what did you put in that tea?"
Trance grinned. "Just something to decrease your inhibitions."
Harper looked astonished at her for a moment. "Oh you naughty purple hottie!" Then he pulled her to himself again and they kissed deeply and full of passion. The tea really helped Harper to feel better. They kissed each other more wildly, their tongues also making some wild moves. Trance’s bathrobe slid more and more up and Harper touched one of her thighs instinctively. Her skin was so soft and Harper was very happy.
"Mr. Harper, Trance, please report to the command deck," came Dylan’s voice loudly out of the speaker. Both were startled. How dare Dylan disturb them?
Trance stood up reluctantly and went to the bathroom to get dressed. Harper followed her. She just put on her bodice when Harper embraced her from behind and kissed her neck. Trance turned around, kissed him and caressed his cheek.
"Later. We have plenty of time. We gotta go to Dylan first," she said gently and Harper nodded and let her get dressed. She was pretty fast which Harper regretted because he wanted to look at her cute butt longer. But she was already done and grabbed his hand. "Come on. Dylan doesn’t like to wait."
The tea had indeed had an incredible effect on Harper because he only wanted one thing and didn’t want to have their fun spoiled by a high guard idiot. He walked with Trance for a while, but after a few steps, he pulled her over to him again and kissed her again. Of course, Trance liked it, but she knew it was the wrong time now. She pushed him a little away. "Harper, I’m so sorry, but we don’t have time for this now. I shouldn’t have given you that much tea." He tried to reach her lips again, and Trance had to use a lot of her strength to hold him back. Suddenly they heard footsteps from the next corridor which were becoming louder. Harper stepped away from Trance and both continued their walk as if nothing happened.
"Hey!" They heard a deep voice behind them.
"Hi Tyr!" they answered almost simultaneously. They were full of adrenaline because they had almost been caught. Their words sounded embarrassed, which Tyr noticed. But the Nietzschean didn’t want to waste any of his precious time on those thoughts. Together, they went to the command deck.
The remaining crewmembers had already gathered on the command deck. Trance, Tyr and Harper took their positions while Dylan was reporting: "We’ve reached the Nephis-System and are going to protect the convoy until it reaches its destination. Let’s hope that no Nietzscheans, Restorians or whatever interfere." Dylan really got on Harper’s balls. Due to such an idiotic convoy, he had interrupted them and now it would take hours until he could be together with Trance. He squinted at her. She was focused on her console but her tail was moving seductively back and forth.
"Harper, have you recalibrated my sensors?" Rommie was suddenly standing besides Harper, gazing at him icily.
"What?" he stuttered. "Oh...errm I haven’t had time for this yet."
Rommie’s look became still icier. "The sensors are very important in this situation and if they worked with full efficiency, this mission would be much easier. But you had probably more important tasks." Having finished the last sentence, Rommie looked at Trance.
Harper blushed again. "Shit!" he thought. They forgot to activate the privacy mode and now Rommie knew about them. Harper would have loved to sink into the floor but Rommie’s icy look also gave him a certain satisfaction. Rommie babe didn’t take advantage of the God Of Love and was jealous now. He grinned. "You know what, Rommie, I’ll do your recalibration right now!" He left the command deck. It hurt that he didn’t see Trance anymore but now he had time to get some clear thoughts.
Lost in his thoughts, Harper was working on the sensors when Trance appeared suddenly in front of him. "Hey, Dylan let me go for a few minutes. He doesn’t need me at the moment," she said with a big smile on her face.
"Oh no! I was almost back to normal...she has a bad timing," thought Harper but he didn’t say that to her and kissing her instead. He finished the kiss and and went on with his work again and said: "Darling, if you help me we’ll finish this work earlier...what do you think?"
Trance smiled again. "That would be a good idea...or let’s not care about the sensors." She knelt besides Harper and gave him a strong kiss where upon he lost his balance and fell back on the floor. "I knew you’d prefer this," said Trance and sat down on his belly and took off his shirt.
"But this has to happen quickly hot purple babe," smiled Harper. He gave up resisting Trance; women are stubborn, and when they have something in mind, it will never get out of there.
"Tonight, we’ll have much more time," replied Trance and threw Harper’s shirt far away. Then she started to kiss Harper’s – more or less – muscular belly.
"This time, I won’t forget it – Andromeda, engage privacy mode," he ordered. Andromeda confirmed the order. No one would disturb them now -- the others were working on the command deck and Rommie wouldn’t register anything as well. She wouldn’t see how well he could deal with women. Meanwhile, Trance made her way up to Harper’s neck and was completely lying on him. They kissed passionately. Harper had already started to feel a pressure in his pants and Trance also exerted some on his manhood. Harper grabbed her well-shaped butt with both hands. It felt so good. With his right hand, he touched in her hotpants. The pressure in his pants became stronger since he noticed that Trance wasn’t wearing any underwear.
Slowly he stroked the skin under her short shirt and slid it upwards, so he could finally take it off. Trance’s hand moved down and opened his pants slowly, so slowly that she tortured him. Trance even removed his pants in a very slow manner, which made Harper almost crazy. He rose so he could kiss Trance at least and make it was easier to get rid off his pants.
Trance started to laugh and said: "Wow...Harper!" Harper didn’t react, his hands reached her boobs which he massaged softly. He also stimulated her nipples and hoped it had the same effect as on other women. A moan gave him the certainty. But they had to hurry. They’d have enough time later for a longer foreplay. Seamus opened Trance’s pants and, with her help, they soon lay besides Harper’s shirt. Both were naked now and Harper slowly moved his hand down her thighs. He was always ready to experience something strange. He reached her labia and stimulated her clit. Trance moaned again but louder than before. She seemed like a normal female but Harper experienced the contrary as he took his hand away from her crotch. He noticed a blue, viscous liquid but he ignored it because he wanted to enjoy this moment.
Trance came into action now and put Harper’s cock into her wet pussy. He moaned as Trance began to ride him. It felt so incredibly awesome. Trance’s breasts moved faster back and forth. Harper grabbed them with both hands and stroked them. Her eyes were closed but she moaned passionately. Harper thought, with a human female, it couldn’t be better than this and he felt that he was already reaching his climax. He tried to procastinate, because it was too early but to no avail. He screamed loudly and Trance smiled. She enjoyed that Harper liked it but didn’t stop with her movements. On the contrary, she increased the speed and became even wilder. Harper opened his eyes a bit; he has never had such a great orgasm before. Even his trips into the virtual reality, where a horny version of Rommie waits for him, were not better. He felt another excitement in his dick. How’s that possible? He was too distracted to think about it further. He would learn later that Trance’s blue liquid invigorates the blood circulation. He liked to start one more time.
After his second orgasm, Harper was very exhausted and almost wasn’t able to move anymore. But Trance stood up, got dressed, went to Harper to give him his clothes and kissed him. After she left, Harper dressed himself in a rush and continued his work on the sensors.
After he disengaged the privacy mode, Holo-Rommie appeared: "Harper, what’s going on? What have you been up to? This is very important..." she yelled.
"Oh Rommie, you’re jealous because you ain’t the most important babe in my life anymore," Harper joked.
"I think you don’t understand me. If I am not fully functionial you won’t have a life anymore soon," she said solemnly.
"Right babe but I’m almost done so calm down," he said and winked to the AI of the Andromeda Ascendant and she disappeared.
After having completed his work, Harper made his way to the command deck. Everyone was busy there and registered his arrival silently. Harper thought he had felt Rommie’s icy look again. His new favorite babe was working on her console. She managed to look completely focused, but inside, she was very nervous because Harper was here gain. There were no problems and with the newly calibrated sensors, Andromeda even couldn’t detect any enemy vessels.
"Hi guys, I still gotta reconfigure something on the science station," Harper broke the silence.
"Do it, Mr. Harper," said Dylan without looking away from his screen. Trance couldn’t help and grinned. Harper made the few steps to her console.
"Trance, may I..." he tried to speak uncaringly. Like Trance, he had difficulties in suppressing a smile. Trance stepped away so Harper could work. He pressed some buttons and Trance followed every move. She would love to send him a message via the console but the AI would also be able to read it.
Suddenly, a strange sensor signal sounded. "I’m detecting two Nietzschean ships approaching our position," reported Andromeda on the main screen.
Trance took advantage of this moment of distraction and whispered seductively into Harper’s ear: "It was great with you. I look forward to the next time." After these words, Trance focused on her console. Harper grinned macholike and went to his station.
Six months have passed and a lot happened. Too much for Harper since not only Magog larvae had infested him, but he also lost Trance, his Trance! And what did he get as compensation? A terrible Trance who was much older and didn’t love him like the "old" Trance did. New Trance supposedly had a relationship with Harper too, until his death. This was a terrible thought! In the timelime this Trance came from, he was dead for a long time and now, she didn’t know him, not anymore...
Trance tried to rekindle their relationship which always failed because Harper feared her. But Trance didn’t want to give up; she already had another plan.
As always, she ordered Harper to her quarters but what he expected this time<,> would go beyond everything he has experienced.
As Harper entered her quarters, Trance was standing besides the door and closed it quickly, as soon as he was inside. She grabbed his arm and pulled him over to her.
"Hi Harper, I have been expecting you. This time, you won’t get away!" she said and moments later, before Harper had the chance to come to his senses, he was pushed onto the bed. Trance leaned down to Harper so he could look even deeper into her cleavage.
"Hmm, a bit rough but very zestful," thought Harper. "It looks like it’s going the way I like it this time."
Trance began to wildly kiss Harper’s neck. He didn’t notice that she was simultaneously reaching for something besides the bed. Then Trance took one of his hands, Harper just heard a "click" then he couldn’t move it. The same happened to his other hand in no time. He opened his eyes widely. Trance had tied him with handcuffs on the bed.
"Hey Trance, what are you doing?" he asked. Well, he didn’t care, sometimes he liked it a bit dirtier.
"I’m just making everything a bit more interesting my mundane God of Love," she answered.
She jumped off the bed and started to undress slowly. Harper watched her. Her physique hasn’t changed much; it was still as hot as before. And her new skin color didn’t turn him off anyways. And to Harper’s pleasure, she still didn’t like underwear. When Trance was completely undressed, she came to Harper on the bed again.
"I’m still wearing too much", he complained whereupon Trance teared away his hawaiian shirt from his body. "Hey!" he shouted but Trance ignored him and unbuttoned his pants. In contrast to Trance, Harper wore boxer shorts, which were arched of course. Harper calmed down as they were gone and relaxed again. His hormones made him forget about his nice shirt.
"Have you warmed up now?" asked Trance. Harper just nodded, he finally wanted to start. Thereupon Trance grabbed for something in the till besides the bed. But Harper watched her this time and couldn’t believe what his eyes were seeing: Trance took a long, black whip out of the till and made it bang. Harper was scared when he realized what Trance was going to do with him and screamed loudly. Trance threw away the whip at once and rushed to Harper to calm him down before someone outside could hear the noise.
"Pssst! Harper, please be quiet. It was a bad idea with the whip, I’m sorry," she said and took her hand off his mouth. Harper calmed down quickly and looked into her eyes.
Several minutes passed until he took his look away from her and started to talk:
"You know Trance, it’s not that easy with the whip...I just don’t like it. But the handscuffs may stay." He grinned and Trance took his head and kissed him passionately.
Approx. 20 minutes later, both lay close to each other in the bed. After the loveplay, Trance had freed Harper from the handcuffs. Both had their eyes closed and enjoyed the moment. Finally, they found together again. There was still a lot to discuss in order to regain a harmonic relationship but Harper was optimistic. Trance would compromise because she loved him so much.
This time they were disturbed by Beka: "Trance, Harper, please report to the command deck, something terrible happened."
The couple cursed but got dressed quickly and rushed to
the command deck, Tyr and Beka were already there. On the screen, you could
see the Eureka Maru, which was close to the
black hole, which Dylan had been examining. "There was an accident on the
Maru and we no longer have contact to Dylan..."