Redux Vol1 Ch6: Interruptions... Again...

"*Cough*" Jack faked the cough as best he could into the phone's receiver, hacking up the nonexistent phlegm as he tried his very best to convince the boss that he really couldn't make it in today. "No, I'm sorry, I can come in if *Cough* I mean I think I'll be ok-*Cough*"

"No, No Jack it's not worth it, you sound like you should get some rest, I'll get someone else, for you." Came the annoyed answer of the manager. "Alright get some rest and call me tomorrow." The sound of the other side of the line. Jack leaned back with a sigh and placed his cell phone down on the table. Hisra leaned in close, her face hovering just inches over his and her hair tickling him. He drew in a deep breath, smelling her uniquely sweet smell, it set his head spinning slightly and he relished in the feeling. He opened his eyes and looked at her, and was surprised to see a concerned look on her face. "What is it?"

"Are you really sick? You seemed fine just a minute ago." Jack paused, looking into her eyes and couldn't help it, he burst out laughing, she jumped back with surprise and as he propped himself up off of the couch with his arms he caught sight of her face and doubled over laughing so hard he actually started to cough for real. "Do-Don't, please just lay down again." She said, getting to her feet and quickly moving over to his side as she tried to press Jack back into his former position, which proved difficult to do seeing as he was still shaking with laughter.

He waved her off and caught his breath before explaining. "No, No I just wanted to take the day off because we are getting some visitors, also with the way my schedule is now I will have the next three days off of work." She looked at him, not really understanding it so he went into more detail for her. "If you are sick you can call into work, tell them and they will let you off work so that you can rest, so I acted sick and told the boss I needed the day off so that I could have three days off in a row."

"That reminds me, Jack, what exactly do you do for a living?" Hethuk asked as he walked into the room, he still held a bag of peas on his forehead, the angry red bump, proof of his daughter's displeasure of the current situation he came over and sat down on the couch. He let go of the peas as he leaned back, letting gravity hold it in place and sighed. Jack looked at him and decided he had to tell the truth.

"I work in a grocery store, I basically stock shelves and make sure the store is clean so customers can come in and buy whatever they need." Jack was not the proudest of his current job, but it was a job at that, and that in itself was something to be proud of in this economy. Hethuk paused and looked hard at Jack, for a minute Jack thought he would scoff at him.

"Procurement specialist, got it." He said, nodding his head.

"No- Not like-" Jack started to explain but right as he was about to tell his new father-in-law that it wasn't what he was thinking, the man simply vanished without a trace, he was there one moment and then. "Um, Hisra, where exactly did your dad go?"

Hisra looked up and casually shrugged her shoulders, "Probably went to pick up Arka, and Tirs," when he had a blank look on his face she explained further. "Your planet has no extra-terrestrial station, so you need to warp in and out just to land."

"So, he teleported," he said, sinking down into the couch, it was surprising how ok he was with all of this.

"Well, yeah, sort of, it there is more to it than that." she said with a shrug, "But essentially yes that's what happened."

"Thank god you all are not hostile, or I have a feeling earth would be royally fucked, teleportation, space crafts, it's like I am living in some sort of sci fi novel." He laughed to himself. Hisra smiled slightly and in a single move slid her leg over him and straddled him, her hair creating a curtain that enclosed the both of their faces.

"The question is, is it a good story? She asked softly her mouth near his ear as she put both hands on his shoulders and leaned in close, allowing him to see down the neck of the overly large shirt she had borrowed from him." He could feel himself heating up, and his anatomy getting larger. She moved her mouth so that it was over his and smiled against his lips as she lowered her hips and started rubbing herself against his manhood. Both of their breath hitched as she started grinding on him and he pulled in a shuddering breath, his words pitched low as the need took him.

"Damn good one, definitely one of the best I have ever read," he smiled as he wrapped his hands around her hips, feeling them rock beneath his fingers and slowly slid them towards her backside, his fingers brushing up against the smooth skin at the base of her tail.

"Oh? Is that so?" she whispered as she put her lips up to his neck, he could feel her hot breath as it tickled him, the precursor to her lips as they planted themselves on first the base of his neck and then on to his collarbone.

He grabbed the base of her tail and squeezed ever so slightly.

"Ahh!" she screamed before slapping him on the chest with a look of reproach on her face, "That's mean" she pouted as she pulled her face in closer to him. She removed a hand from the back of his neck and ran it down his chest, to his waist, and then lower. "A Trilska's tail is sensitive, especially near the tip and base, you have to be soft and gentle with it..." she whispered as she pulled his shirt collar down to kiss at his collarbone.

"I'll keep that in mind," he moaned into her hair as his hand slipped under the waistband of her pants and flowed down the smooth skin of her ass, until he found the moist heated skin of her labia. His fingers teased her entrance even as she slipped her hand down his pants and wrapped her hand around his manhood. He grabbed her and rolled sideways, dragging her with him, putting himself on top, causing her to scream as she fell to the side.

She looked up at him, panting slightly, her blue eyes held a foggy look as she panted her tongue sticking out of her mouth slightly. What kind of look was that? How was Jack supposed to resist this? It was almost criminally arousing.

With a slightly predatory smile he bent down and used his teeth to grab her tongue and bit it ever so slightly. Her eyes went wide as the slight pain brought her back to lucid thought, with a single hand she worked on removing his pants as his hands attempted to do the same.

"AHHHHHH!" Both of them jumped as a new voice screamed out, slowly turning there heads they looked over to find not one, but three people standing there one was pissed, one surprised and horrified, and one had an amused look on her face.

All three of them had the same blue eyes and tail as Hisra, they even had hair that was one shade of blue or another. The older one had light blue hair, reminiscent of the sky and practically silver eyes, while the younger one had darker hair and near-black eyes. "Ah, I see," The older one said, she looked almost exactly like Hisra, except she was taller, and her hair was kept in an elegant braid that cascaded over her shoulder." I understand the urge to claim a male after bonding with them, its practically an animal urge, but I will remind you Hisra, that I am married, so no need to claim him in front of me to assert your dominance, also, though stimulating for Tirs, don't you think she is a little too young to see this?" she laughed, covering her mouth with a single long-fingered elegant hand. The younger one apparently named Tirs hid her face behind her hands, a few fingers parted so she could peek, before making a cute little squeak and hiding behind her hands again, she couldn't have been older than 14. With a sigh, Jack untangled himself from Hisra. He looked at the three of them, Hethuk practically vibrated with anger.

"Not to be rude," Jack started, and wondered how he should word this, but decided to just go for it, "Not to be rude, but I was wondering how long you all plan on staying, my apartment is on the smaller side and if it is an extended period of time we will need to go somewhere else." He was currently living in a 900 square foot apartment, fitting in five people was a tall order, no, that was monumental order.

"Don't worry, we will only be here a day or two, my husband has a united council meeting that he must attend, he is a representative of one of the signatory races, and I will need to be there to help him, so you will have some more alone time in a day or two..." She snickered behind her hand again.

"No I-" He sighed and gave up, perhaps he should just start walking around the house naked. It seemed like he had already shown off all this skin to everyone of her relatives anyway.

Honestly.

"I will help you unload your things," Hethuk growled, the words coming out through his clenched teeth. Hisra hopped up and nodded.

"The guest room is just over here, let me help with that." she practically wrestled the bags out of Tirs's hand and marched them all towards the one spare room. Jack sighed and sank back down on the couch as they all shuffled over, he closed his eyes to ignor the hateful gazes Hethuk was directing his way.

He grabbed the cellphone off the table, and looked at it, he knew what he needed to do, but he was dreading this call, cold sweat started to plastered his shirt as he reached out with a shaky hand and went into his contact list.

Taking a deep breath he pressed the dial button.

For what seemed like an eternity the phone rang, until it was picked up on the other side. Jack went to open his mouth to say hello but before the signal could shoot from his brain to his mouth the person on the other side answered first.

"Jack! Hey Baby how have you been? How's the job? Why don't you ever call me?" the voice spouted off millions of questions with such a blistering speed it would have made an auctioneer blush in shame.

"Hey mom," he said weakly.

"Honey! Jack's on the phone come say Hi!" she yelled to her husband who was most likely in the other room.

"No, Mom it's fine- I just-" It took a few seconds for Jack to realize that she wasn't listening to a word he said.

"Jacks on the phone? Ask him if he has a girl yet, or if he's still a pansy!" he heard his father yell from the other room.

"Honey, I'm sure Jack is just waiting to find the right girl aren't you Jack?"

"Well about that, I need to talk to you-"

"Oh, hang on honey- Mark can you let the dog out he's whimpering at the door!"

"Again? I just walked him like 30 minutes ago!"

"Well apparently you didn't walk him good enough!” His mother sighed, "Sorry about that honey what were you saying?"

"Well you see, how to put this," Jack scratched his head with his spare hand nervously. "Ok, I'm just going to say it. I got engaged and my apartment is not big enough to accommodate her two sisters and dad who have come out for the next day or two to visit, can we please use the vacation house this weekend." the other end of the phone was silent for far too long. "Mom? Are you still there?"

"You're not joking with me right?" asked his mother in a flat emotionless voice.

"No, mom, I really am telling you the tru-" he started to say before he heard a loud bang on the other end of the phone followed by an excited high pitched scream that hurt his ears even though she wasn't screaming next to the phone.

"MY SONS NOT A PANSY! HE'S ENGAGED THANK THE LORD!" she screamed at the top of her voice as she ran out the room, to tell her husband, not even remembering to hang up the phone.

"Mom?" he asked, "Moooommm? Still there?"

It took her all of 3 seconds to come rushing back to the phone and pick it back up.

"WHAT DOES SHE LOOK LIKE? WHAT HAIR COLOR? HOW OLD IS SHE? WHERE DOES SHE WORK? WHATS HER NAME? HOW DID YOU MEET HER? WHY HAVEN'T WE MET HER?!!" all of this was spoken in a single breath, and Jack was sure that if he let her continue there would be millions more of those questions.

"Her name is Hisra,"

"Hisra? That sounds foreign, is she a foreigner?"

"Well. you could say that, she's just a tad over five foot, with blue hair and eyes, and she's 18." there, that ought to give her some information to process.

"Oh, 18 huh? And a smaller girl like your mama, gotcha, wait, did you say blue hair? Are you engaged to one of those punk rocker girls, you know the ones that look well you know..."

"My sons engaged to a dike?" he heard his father ask in the background.

"No, mom, she's not a dike, or a punk rocker or anything, she only has one tattoo on her stomach, that it no others anywhere."

"Oh, that's good, wait, you mean you have seen everywhere on her? For shame how is she supposed to wear a white dress to the wedding now?"

"Oh, lay off woman, if we followed that then your dress would have been black as night by the time I took you to the altar." his dad called out.

"Did not need to know that, at all, thanks dad..." Jack sighed. "Can I borrow the vacation home or not mom?"

"Oh, that is a great idea and then we can all go out and get to know one another and-"

"Cant honey, we have to go to Vancouver this weekend remember?"

"Oh, but honey-"

"Nope, we are going, his new Fiance is not going anywhere.

"I hope "He Muttered.

"She'll be there when we get back, probably...give me the phone." dad wrestled the phone out of mom's hands and put it up to his ear. "You remember where the spare key is hidden?"

"Yes, dad."

"Cool, well then have a fun time out at the lake."

"Thanks dad,"

"Oh, and one more thing son,"

"What's that dad?"

"She a good girl?"

"Yep,"

"That's all I needed to know, catch you later." Jack smiled as his dad hung up the phone.

"Thanks," he said into the empty receiver...