Her smile was not the brightest of all but showed happiness indeed in the eyes of someone that did not read between the lines. But after seeing her smile, the next thing that Rahs saw was the small tail she had because of the attire. Just like she wanted, the mercenary couldn't help but following the swaying tail with his eyes until she entered the sitting room.

"Amy, huh? You look familiar even though I haven't seen you before..." he mentioned as he closed the door and followed the agent. "Well, you are fresh meat... I come here whenever I can, yes." He added with a laugh in between as he went to reach her am but she suddenly went towards the champagne. With a sigh he looked at her, she did seem like a kid... A very sexy kid. "Yes, all suites have champagne for its visitors. And feel free to open it, Amy," Rahs answered her as he took off his cloak, revealing he wore nothing besides the boots and the tassets hanging from the fauld, showing his hard chest muscles as he sat down at the sofa, raising his feet to rest on the table in front.

Minerva shrieked in joy. Oh thank you. She smiled widely and began to unwrap the bottle. Minerva then pretended to have some initial trouble opening the bottle. As she played with it, she slowly moved so that she her sexy body was between him and the bottle. Then she reached up and flipped the lighter in her bosom and opened the hidden compartment. In just a second she had the pills in her hand. Smiling she closed the compartment. Almost got it.

Minerva jumped in faux surprise as the cork popped off and few across the room. She giggled as she struggled to get the contents of the bottle into the glasses before it got all over the table. As she did so, she dropped the pills in the right glass. The agent then finally put the bottle down and grabbed a glass in each hand.

She turned to find Rahs had already taken off his cloak, she stared at his huge muscles in amazement. The reports didn't do his physique justice, the pills had better work or she was in alot of trouble. Wow, you must work out alot because you looked ripped. She sauntered over until she over him. She giggled as she sat down in his lap. Here you go as she handed him a glass. This had better work.

Rahs looked carefully, though in fashion that looked bored, at Minerva and her struggles to deal with a simple bottle of champagne. She moved slightly until she hid the bottle from his sight, and his paranoid side warned him of the dangers that could be hidden in that bottle. But then again, she was only a hot girl in a bunny outfit, what could she do?

His eyes traveled around the room as the cork flew through the air and hit the other wall and then they went again to look at her amazing round ass with the tail on it. At last, he heard the glasses being filled and then she turned around happily. As walking slowly towards him in the most seductive way she could, she commented on his physique. It was true his endurance and physique weren't described in the reports, none other agent really pushed him to his limits. His was a body that could withstand even a drug powerful enough to knock out an elephant. "Thank you..." he only said.

But Minerva didn't know that, and if she was really stubborn with it, she'd find out the hard way. After she sat on his lap, until a thin layer of metal and another of cloth separated his huge cock from her naked skin. Still with that on him, it was possible for her to feel the cock pushing on the tasset and on her legs. Rahs took the glass and looked at it, and then stared at Minerva with his bright blue eyes. "You know, I don't tend to take off my mask..." he said, probably giving her a sigh of relief just in case she thought he discovered her cunning plan.

[color]Oh really? Could you do it for me? I couldn't possibly drink this much champaign. I'm such a lush.[/color] She said as seductively as she could. If his tasset was any indication, she was already doing a good job seducing him, hopefully he would go for it.

If nothing else, she would at least know what he truly looks like, and that was more than any other ADD agent had ever accomplish. Please do it for me. She hoped she wasn't pushing her luck too far, but she really need this to work. She didn't have a Plan B.

"Of course you're very lush," Rahs replied praising her body. Did he really need to do it? "Nope, sorry babe... Maybe you should do something for me to try and consider that possibility." Last and only time he took off his helmet when off his ship was in Shokushu, and a kunoichi there almost steals it, he was not going to take another risk like that. Not in a thousand years he was going to lift his hand and take off the mask.

There was a small table beside the sofa where Rahs put his glass and then his hand that was at her waist went up to hold one of her breasts. He found her pleas a bit annoying. Why did she really need him to take off the mask and drink the champagne? In fact... "Why do you need to drink the champagne in the first place? Maybe we could simply cut to the good part," the mercenary cooed as his other rested on Minerva's thighs and moved closer to her cameltoe.

Rats, this isn't going as planned at all. She moaned a little as he grabbed for her breast. [color=Fuchsia]Please just a sip is all I ask. I don't want to drink alone. And a drink would get me in the mood. She put her hand on his chest as she tried to push herself off him just a little bit. She felt his hand rest on her thighs, she didn't know how much longer she be able to keep him at bay. But she needed to hold him off until he finally took a sip.

How much was she gonna ask him? Rahs' patience was not famous for a reason: It wasn't that hard to break if he didn't want to. He sighed as she tried to push herself away and looked at her. His hand had finally found her crotch and there she was begging him to take the drink.

"... Aren't you stubborn? I'll do it if you close your eyes," the mercenary said at last, removing his hand from her pubic mound and reached for his glass. "But you drink with me, alright?" he made sure, raising the hand on her breast and since it was so large it was able to cover her eyes completely. As Minerva raised her own glass while not being able to see, a tentacle appeared from Rahs' arm and opened its tip. She better stops complaining now, he thought as he poured the champagne inside the tentacle and then it detached itself from his skin, acting as a container for the drink. The mercenary hid the tendril behind the sofa and then made a loud 'aah!' as if he had enjoyed the drink as he took the hand away from her face and rested on her breast again. "There, happy now?"

Minerva watched as a big hand obstructed her view completely of him head. Apparently the alien preferred his privacy where he could get it. Still it sounded like he took a drink from his glass.

She took a drink from her glass too, Wow that champaign is pretty strong it feels like my brain is swimming in it. Of course Minerva was fine, but she wanted to play along. Thank you. She moaned a little as his hand returned to her breast.

This drug she procured had better start working soon.

"Good. Now then, to the bottom Amy." It was about time the champagne thing was done for Rahs, he couldn't have waited more when having such a beauty sitting on his lap. He let the empty glass on the table and that hand returned once more to her crotch, starting to rub her nether lips through the outfit. His other hand that was occupied with her breast began to grope and massage it, eventually going to drag the attire down to reveal her soft orbs.

Unfortunately for Minerva, the mercenary proved to be invincible to all the past tactics her comrades tried, and now for trying to deal with his mystery mask, he had avoided the feminine charms that wouldn't have led him to unconsciousness, but at least would have unveiled her identity and saved her from a more violent approach... For now.

Minerva felt his hand begin to rub her nether lips through her bunny suit. She moaned a bit as she him play with her. His other hand continued to massage one of her breasts. She looked down and realized that her lighter was still in between her orbs, she had to be careful or it would fall into his lap.

I don't understand. It should be working by now. Still she needed to play along until it took effect. Slowly, Minerva took her hand and began to slowly trace his muscles on his chest as she tried to tease him a little. Maybe he would enjoy foreplay for a while.

She was moaning slowly with his caresses, but it wasn't enough for the mercenary. He would keep maybe until he grew tired of foreplay since he felt it was a lucky day for him. Actually, every day in a casino was a lucky day for him, maybe that's how he avoided drinking the drugged champagne, which started to affect the unattached tentacle. Even after detached, the tentacles remained 'alive' for a few seconds after, and since they had many glands inside, the unusual effect of the champagne started to alter it, twisting it this way and that until it looked like it formed the alpha letter.

But Rahs was not aware, and he kept fondling her breasts eagerly, until once he pulled her soft flesh to remove the outfit and the lighter fell from her cleavage. With a curious 'hm', his hand that massaged her round mounds picked the lighter and he look carefully at it as his other hand kept rubbing on her lower lips. "You still have this thing? Is it yours?" the mercenary asked as his eyes, curious for any kind of object, looked at it carefully.

Minerva kept moaning a little as she continued to try to entertain him by teasing his chest with his fingers. Exactly how strong is this guy! An elephant would be out by now. She kept up the moaning to try to keep focused on her. Then he reached up and pulled her bunny suit down.

As her orbs came free, so did the lighter as it fell right into his lap. He immediately let go of her breast and picked up her lighter. If he found the compartment now her cover would be blown! Ahh...yes its mine. I keep as a good luck charm. Ohh. But wouldn't rather play with me? She leaned forward to brush one her breasts against his arm in effort to distract him.

Not even her finger teasing his chest moved his sight away from the lighter. Was it that important for her? It was just a simply lighter, nothing special about it. Then again, his armor also was simple (for syrictae beings) and yet he took really good care of it. No, his armor protected him of his enemies and most dangers, yet a lighter could do nothing more that light things. Unless, she used it for self protection and lit enemies with it. But that would be hard and may not be enough to even ignite most armors.

But suddenly, his eyes caught something. It was a small division in the lighter's underside, and a very small button was placed beside it. It was then that the mercenary, using his electrical capabilities, was able to feel that the lighter was divided in half, and then he could notice that most of the weight was on one side now that there were fewer pills. His mind worked at lightning-speed, and even though he didn't open the compartment, he knew it could only mean one thing. She planned to attack him using the drink. He supposed the champagne was either drugged with sleep-inducing pills or even poisoned. And considering he was a respected patron in the casino, that only left she was either another hired hand or an agent. That plus the fact she was a woman...

His thoughts, however, were redirected to her as her soft breast rubbed his arm. But it was too late then. His eyes returned to her, and his mask hid any kind of change in emotion, not that he really needed that anyway. He chuckled, throwing the lighter to some random place in the room. He had to give her credit for trying, maybe if she had done more things for him he would've considered taking off his mask. But for then, he was going to hide his discovery, and let her think Rahs was still oblivious to her identity.

"Of course, doll, there's no one in the world right now but you." With that, the mercenary pushed her aside, laying her back on the sofa and then straddled her. His right hand started to work on her round orbs again, while his left went down and ripped off the part of the outfit that covered her cunt.

Minerva watches as he stared at her lighter for a moment before throwing it away. She mentally signed as he tossed it away somewhere in the room. She tried to track as it went flying across the room. She would need to retrieve it later. If there was a later, because at moment everything changed.

Suddenly she thrown on her back as got on top of her. His hand began to once more as the work her breast once more. But it was the next thing he did that scared her. He reached down and ripped apart the bottom of her bunny outfit, exposing her panties to the mercenary. It was so aggressive compared to before, something was very wrong.

Ahhh!!! This is happening so quickly. Please be gentle this is my first time. She hoped that would keep him somewhat sedated as the drugs would soon begin to work their magic, but somehow she knew he had figured her out.

Her eyes widened since Rahs had been too rough with her outfit. This made him slow down of course, since he didn't want to change that much but maybe he got a bit too serious. "Sorry, it's just that you're so hot Amy, sure you haven't been on a suite before?" he said, his voice having a slight faux worry. His fingers pressed on her panties, feeling clearly her soft nether lips and how they moved when he tried to spread them.

"If you would like to keep the outfit though, maybe you should take it off..." The mercenary suggested as his other digits were groping and tweaking her nipples. Beneath his tasset, his cock was growing to a full erection, stopped only by the piece of armor which caused a bit of discomfort for the syrictae.