Captured by the Yandere Space Pirates

Dhum dhum dhum dhum dhum—

The rhythmic thud of Syn's sneakers pounded the treadmill, the gym's air buzzing with the hum of machinery and the faint tang of sweat.

Four days had passed since Vera's good news, and Syn's recovery had surged, his ankles—once brittle and bound—now steady as he pushed through the fifth mile.

Aster stood beside him, her gym attire hugging her broad frame—black leggings and a teal tank top that clung to her toned curves, her blonde ponytail swaying as she watched him with a mix of pride and something happy.

The treadmill's timer beeped, a shrill chime cutting through the rhythm, and Syn slowed to a stop, his chest heaving, his navy shirt damp with exertion.

He stepped off, his legs wobbling faintly but holding strong, and Aster grinned, slapping his palm in a high five before tossing him a towel.

"Good run," she said, her teal eyes glinting as they walked, her voice warm but edged with a playful challenge.

"You bet," Syn replied, wiping the sweat from his brow, his dark hair sticking to his forehead as he caught his breath, a faint flush of effort still coloring his fair cheeks.

"Now my turn," Aster declared, her tone shifting as she pivoted, pinning him against the corridor wall with a swift, firm press of her hands.

Her body loomed close, her strength a quiet force as she trapped him, her gaze locking onto his with a heat that made his pulse spike.

"Whoa—wait," Syn laughed, his voice breathless as he squirmed against the cool steel wall, the towel dangling from his hand.

"Let me shower first—I'm sweaty as hell." His hazel eyes darted to hers, a mix of amusement and protest flickering in them.

Aster's grin widened, her fair cheeks flushing faintly as she leaned in, her breath brushing his ear.

"I don't mind," she murmured, her voice low and sultry, "it makes you hotter."

Her words sent a shiver down his spine, her boldness a stark evolution from her clumsy start days ago.

Syn's flush deepened, his hands hovering as he glanced around the gym corridor, crewmates milling in the distance.

"It's too public—people might see," he said, his tone half-serious, half-teasing as he tried to nudge her back, his sweaty shirt sticking to his chest.

Aster's eyes narrowed, she scoffed, undeterred. She flicked her gaze to a nearby camera, her hand flashing a quick sign—a sharp gesture that triggered a low rumble.

Two steel walls slid down from the ceiling, slamming into place with a metallic thud, sealing them into a private pocket of the corridor, the hum of the gym muffled beyond their makeshift room.

"Now that solves your problem," she said, her voice triumphant as she pressed closer, her lips finding his sweat-slicked neck, licking a slow, deliberate stripe up to his jaw.

Syn groaned, but aroused as her tongue traced his skin, the salt of his sweat sharp against her lips.

His hands moved instinctively, sliding up her tank top to cup her breasts, his fingers rubbing gently through the fabric, coaxing a soft moan from her.

The past few days had been a crash course in trial and error—her awkward fumbles giving way to a budding proficiency in foreplay, his own rhythm syncing with hers through each heated encounter.

She kissed him hungrily, her lips grinding against his, one hand tangling in his damp hair, the other crawling down his chest, her fingers brushing his hardening length through his shorts.

He matched her, his hand slipping beneath her gym pants, past the edge of her panties, his fingers finding her wet heat as he stroked her in time with her touch. Their kisses deepened, tongues tangling with a messy, eager vigor, their breaths hot and ragged as they pressed against each other, the wall cool against his back, her body a furnace against his front.

"Floor," Aster growled, her voice thick with need as she pulled him down, the towel tumbling aside as they sank to the corridor's steel surface, their hands never pausing.

She shoved his shorts down, freeing him as she straddled his legs, her teal eyes blazing with intent.

"Lie back," she ordered, her voice through her arousal, and Syn obeyed, his back hitting the floor as she yanked her leggings and panties off in one swift move, her fair skin flushed a vivid pink. She swung around, positioning herself above him in a 69, her thighs bracketing his head as she lowered herself, her scent musky and intoxicating as her pussy hovered inches from his face.

Syn's hands gripped her hips, pulling her down as his tongue darted out, licking a slow, sensual stripe along her folds, tasting her heat as she shuddered above him. Aster moaned, her breath hot against his cock as she mirrored him, her lips brushing the tip before she took him in, her suction firm.

She bobbed her head, her tongue swirling, her fair cheeks hollowing as she sucked, her blonde ponytail swaying with each movement.

Syn groaned into her, the vibration sending a jolt through her as he lapped at her clit, his fingers digging into her thighs with a possessive grip.

Once she made his shaft wet enough, she pulled back, panting, and shifted her approach, pressing her breasts around it, her fair skin slick with sweat as she squeezed them together, sliding them up and down with a sensual rhythm.

"Like this?" she rasped, her voice husky as she glanced back, her teal eyes catching his hazy gaze.

Syn nodded, his breath ragged as he thrust his tongue deeper, sucking her clit with a hungry edge that made her hips buck.

She returned to his cock, her mouth joining her tits, licking and sucking the tip while her breasts massaged the base, her movements a chaotic blend of dominance and raw desire.

Their pace escalated, vigor fueling the erotic dance—her moans muffled around him, his tongue relentless as he teased her folds, her thighs trembling against his cheeks.

She rocked against his face, her suction tightening as she took him deeper, gagging slightly but pushing through, her will driving her past the discomfort.

Syn's hands roamed her ass, squeezing as he thrust up into her mouth.

The wet smack of her lips and the slick friction of her breasts pushing him closer.

She climaxed first, a sharp cry vibrating against him as her body shuddered, her juices coating his tongue, and he followed, spilling into her mouth with a groan, her suction catching most of it as she swallowed, coughing faintly.

They collapsed, breathless, Aster rolling off to sprawl beside him, her fair skin gleaming with sweat, her teal eyes half-lidded as she wiped her mouth with a shaky hand.

Syn panted, his chest heaving as he stared at the ceiling, the sealed walls around them a silent witness to their fervor. "Not bad," he murmured, a grin tugging at his lips as he glanced at her, her blonde hair a sweaty mess.

"Not bad yourself," she replied, her voice rough but smug, her edge softened by satisfaction as she nudged his shoulder, the corridor's steel cool beneath them.

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Far across the ship, in a cluttered room thick with the scent of lube and musk, Pako lay sprawled on her bed, her fading tan skin slick with sweat, her dark hair fanned out around her.

Her black lace undergarments were pushed aside, a dildo buried deep in her ass, its base humming faintly as she worked it with one hand.

Vibrators buzzed against her nipples, clipped to her chest, their relentless rhythm sending jolts through her as she fingered herself with the other hand, her breaths ragged and desperate.

Her dark eyes were glued to a small screen propped on the pillow, the feed showing Syn's every move—his sweat-slicked body and their escalating 69—each detail fueling her frantic pace.

She moaned, low and guttural, her fingers plunging deeper as she watched Syn's tongue delve into Aster, her own climax building as she mirrored their rhythm, the dildo's vibrations syncing with her thrusts.

"Fuck me, Syn... Fuck me~, " she gasped loud, her voice a needy whimper as she came, her body shuddering against the sheets, the toys amplifying her release until she slumped, panting, her dark eyes still fixed on the screen as Syn and Aster collapsed.

The live video was being shared to her by Mia, to whom she had requested a while ago.