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08.05.2012 , 06:48 AM |
Amilia and Stion'n
Amilia called the lift and waited. She and Stion'n were on a semi-formal visit to the Ministry of Logistics. It had been Stion'n's idea to have their own ship and crew, but when it finally came to retrieving the preliminary requisitions forms, she was nowhere to be seen. A Captain stood next to her as they waited for the lift, she could not quite remember his name. He caught her eye and smiled, seeming somewhat embarrassed despite his station. She smiled back and punched the lift button again. At last, the lift doors opened. There was a sharp in-take of breath and Amilia could feel the tension building in the Captain's chest. Amilia's eyes widened and she reached into to close the doors.
"Hello Ami." Stion'n waved, giving the Captain a cheeky smile. She was fiddling with the front of her bra, the outer layers of her armour littering the floor. An extremely embarrassed young soldier was also trying to dress herself, albeit much faster.
"Captain L--! My Lord! Uh... ah... my apologies... please, I...uh..." The woman was running around the lift, trying to find her uniform under Stion'n's various pieces of armour.
"Goodbye, Stion'n." Amilia closed the lift doors just as the Pureblood pulled the young woman into another kiss.
"I am not sure who that was, my Lord, but I will see that she is disciplined appropriately." The Captain adjusted his hat, attempting use his arms to hide the blush that had turned his face red.
"No need, Captain. Lord Stion'n obviously likes that woman, you would only be angering her if you discipline the soldier," Amilia paused for a second as she called the second lift. "Perhaps we could have her on our ship; it may help to keep Lord Stion'n calm during our trips."
"Of course, my Lord." The Captain followed her into the lift, still flushed hot and walking awkwardly.
"Calm yourself, Captain; I'm not one to have sex in a lift."
The Captain almost chocked on his own tongue at these words.
"My Lord, I would never assume such a thing." His voice was a sputtering mess and he seemed to tripping over his own tongue.
"Good. You would need to buy me dinner first."
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