Sci-Fi RP Negotiating the Way of Space Elven Connections

Mala felt her muffled voice weakly vibratingbaround his tongue, the older elf sliding hus hands along the younger human, her body likely wouldn't even hold up against him if he tried to play roughly. But she felt his hands grasp onto her body all the same, fondling her ass as if she was some young woman in a bar rather than an established political figure. He pulled back slowly. "Perhaps I'll need a little more convincing?" He rested to her. The Terran feeling.. some jabbing against her.
 
"Hmm? It sounds like you are willing in spirit." He said tilting his head at her, the Elfs leering eyes cutting over her body. He saw merely a woman in his hundreds of years old eyes. The primary feeling this hands hands wander around her body, grasping her skirt to pull it up. 'You will have to show me your appreciation afterwards, if you fear your flesh betraying you "
 
She jumped as he pulled up her skirt, before swallowing and nodding to him "Wh... When I am... rejuvenated, I will show you all my appreciation..." She mumbled, a crimson blush across her face, even as the vitae he'd given her with the kiss smoothed out more of her wrinkles, starting to show just how pretty she had been in her youth.
 
While she moved and flustered under the attention, Mala'konzo smothered her clothing. "You'll be a noble woman when you return from the process, I will see you thoroughly cared for." He said as he gave her another squeeze before releasing her hindquarters to begin staging his orders to have the treaties sent to the woman's offices.
 
She moaned softly, almost under her breath as Mala smoothed down her clothes and then gave her rear another squeeze, nodding along to his words "Y-Yes... I... I cannot wait, Envoy..." She mumbled, every part of her mind just wanting it, wanting it now, wanting to be young again, wanting to be the sole Noble ruler of the world.
 
The Elf wyed her, letting her feel his gaze relish over hee rejuvenating youth, this being that would keep her from aging, and strengthen her people...alviet her focus now was more on herself. Mala spun her around, swatting her on the backside firmly to ward her back to her office. "Your world will need an heir, to show good faith between us " He said. "We will have to deliver our technology to you. Or you will have to go up our vessel."
 
“Wha-Whatever you think is better” she replied dazedly, clearly lost in the thoughts of her youth and vitality returned to her as she headed from the room. But sadly for Mala, he’d receive a communication, congratulating him on his success in allying the world, but also instructing him to move on immediately, to another planet his people wanted brought into their sphere of influence.
 

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