Star Trek: Theurgy

Star Trek: Theurgy | Season 1 => Episode 03: Unconquerable Soul | Part 2 => Topic started by: Iron Ferrox on May 27, 2014, 02:14:55 PM

Title: CHAPTER 01: Visiting Hours [1400 hrs.]
Post by: Iron Ferrox on May 27, 2014, 02:14:55 PM
Attn: Auctor Lucan (Lucan Nicander) and
Cathreen Dawinter (Sar-unga Neleo)


SCO Miles Renard: Turbolift (In Transit): Decks 15-07

The Vulpinian sighed as he contemplated the impact of his present journey. Ever since he had returned he had been dreading the trip and he knew he could put on the inevitable confrontation no longer.  Within his hands he held a PADD listing a series of rationales for his upcoming argument knowing without it he was doomed to be refuted the request even being considered.  Ever since Rawley had dusted off the ground in that newly liberated experimental ship from the future, he had known that he would be inundated with notices that she was not cleared or duty via the medical offices.  Until a few hours ago he had been able to create excuses for why he had not replied. He had been busy hosting Phantom's squad in Below Decks.  He had been working in the fighter bay on repairs with the ground crew.  He had been going over the post mission analysis.  Anything to avoid having to confront medical face to face and possibly have to take Rawley off of the duty that she had earned every right to be back to work on.

The turbolift door opened with the familiar swooshy sound it always made and the "Vulcan with a fox's tail" stepped out, walking towards his destination on Deck 07.   He had rehearsed his next words carefully many times before leaving his office, but he still had to fight the urges to turn around.  He willed himself to press the button despite his inner reluctance.

The door made a chime within the Main Sickbay sending his voice over the internal speakers and into all of the rooms in order to hail the Chief Medical Officer. "Renard to Dr. Nicander," his voice said in a confident and professional tone, almost as if he had been the one who had suffered the indignity of being avoided. "I need to speak with you about the situation regarding Evelyn Rawley's medical status."
Title: Re: CHAPTER 01: Visiting Hours [1400hrs.]
Post by: Auctor Lucan on May 27, 2014, 03:26:35 PM
Hearing the message over the intercom, Lucan glanced up from the console he was working at with his pale grey eyes - tattooed hands still over the touch screen that he used to resequence Sarresh Morali's DNA. What was being suggested was indeed long overdue, even if he was preoccupied... Eve and Amelya was taking a break, so perhaps he might too. After what had transpired with Doctor Maya in the storage room that morning, he had pushed on - mind clear and ambitions for the future renewed.

"Dr. Nicander to Lieutenant Commander Renard," he said after he had tapped his combadge, "come see me in my office, thank you."

Stepping away from the console, Lucan adjusted his labcoat over his shoulders, glancing towards the diagnostics table where Sar-unga Neleo rested and then towards the docked stasis unit on top of the centre chamber biobed. Hours away were the time when they would inject the 'blank cells' into the remains of Junior Lieutenant Morali, effectively turning him human when the cells rebuilt him in a new image.

After he entered his office, Lucan sat down by his desk and leaned back - waiting for the SCO to appear through the door. When he did, he smiled to the Vulpinian. "You have provided an excellent opportunity to sit down for a short while," he said in greeting gesturing for the pilot to sit as well if he wanted to. "I reckon we have unfinished business though, and I would love to know when we can have Lieutenant Rawley back here for a check-up. Given how grievous her injuries were, I do not think I have any choice but to ask for her to return so that we can make sure she won't hurt herself."

His tattooed hand on the desktop, he drummed his fingers idly - watching the Vulpinian quietly with his smile remaining. He sensed the man might think differently, and it would be interesting to see what kind of arguments he would lay forth.
Title: Re: CHAPTER 01: Visiting Hours [1400hrs.]
Post by: Cathreen Dawinter on May 27, 2014, 05:57:53 PM
So far the only signs of life from the young Asurian had been a slow heart beat and shallow breathing. She had no way of telling how much time had passed or even where she was. She would gain consciousness just enough to hear slight sounds around her. Even though she could hear something it sounded far off and muted. Her mind had just breached through the darkness of unconsciousness to hear and all to familiar voice sounding through the room. While most of the words where muted she did recognize one word. One name. Renard. The weakness in her body fought to take over once more as her mind struggled to stay awake. Slowly she felt herself fully waking as her eyes slowly opened seeing a blurred version of the world around her. Slowly she moved her hand up o her face rubbing it softly feeling her body still fighting the movement. She was weak and still sore as hell. But that had never stopped her before. Slowly she pushed herself up groaning softly at the movement. As soon as her torso was up right she felt what little strength she really had in her body.

It took a few seconds for her eyes to focus and what she saw did not make her happy. Morali still remained in the stasis unit still untreated. "Damn it do I have to do everything for them," she muttered as she slowly pushed herself off the bed feeling her legs giving out from under her as soon as she tried to put weight on them. It was only her grip on the bed that kept her from falling. "Just move," she whispered knowing she had to move wanting to see the only creature she saw as a friend on this ship and wanting to know why they hadn't started treatment. The weakness in her body disgusted her as in her mind she had been trained better then this. A soft grunt slipped out as she forced her body up ignoring the pain and the weakness. She was Asurain and a former high commander. They could push their bodies past the point of exhaustion. Slowly she walked to the edge of the bed always using it for support before moving to the wall and finally to the door where she knew Lucan and Miles where talking. She could just hear part of their conversation as it seemed Miles was trying to convince Lucan to allow one of his pilots to return to duty. Her finger moved to push the button to allow her into the office only to feel her finger hit the solid wall as her vision blurred once more. Shaking her head softly she worked on clearing her vision before she hit the button and the door opened with a soft whooshing sound. Moving in just enough to brace her body on the door frame she quickly found Miles as she smiled softly.

"I hope I described it good enough," she spoke knowing this would be the first time he would see her in her true form. Her tail was laying softly against the floor the tip only twitching every so often. Her eyes slowly turned towards Lucan as she felt her head swimming once more and her vision blurring once more. "And why haven't you started treatment yet? I came to you to help and your just sitting on it?" She asked feeling her legs threatening to give out on her again as her hand moved to the other side of the door using it to help brace herself up.

Title: Re: CHAPTER 01: Visiting Hours [1400hrs.]
Post by: Iron Ferrox on May 27, 2014, 11:16:39 PM
"I reckon we have unfinished business though, and I would love to know when we can have Lieutenant Rawley back here for a check-up. Given how grievous her injuries were, I do not think I have any choice but to ask for her to return so that we can make sure she won't hurt herself."

He smiled, as he sat in the chair, "If all you need her for is a checkup, then I am sure I can get her off of repairing her fighter for a half hour to come down here and have herself formally cleared for duty.  I would request that you consider my observation that she tends to suffer emotionally when she has what she feels is her purpose taken away.  I know I'm not a doctor but this morning I saw her more in shape and healthy than I have seen her since I have returned.  I think the reason for that was having something useful to do.  I would venture a guess more than half of the healing she needs isn't physical but emotional.   Being in a sickbay, I imagine, makes her feel worthless, Useless, it's tantamount to torture for a person like her,  like me, to be told lie in bed and know the rest of your squad are working while you sleep.  Besides it not like I'm asking you to say she can take off and fly.  I'm asking you to clear her to be a glorified shop gopher.  But, if you do need her to come down here to be checked out I'll go ahead an..."

In that moment Miles was interrupted by the soft whoosh of the Door behind him opening.  He turned back to see someone he had never seen before.  Or...no, he had seen her before, but not like this.  Within a second he saw the security officer he had met under the name Dyan Cardamone, and she had most certainly described it well though his own imagination of what she had said before didn't prepare him for what he saw.  The scent that had given her away was different now dulled and strained in a way almost like it was diluted or something.  But her body's own scent was completely different from that of a humans.  It was hard to describe other than to say her aroma brought to mind images of a more naturalistic place.  It was as if she transported him to a rarely traveled path through the woods and he had stopped for a rest at the site of a small shrine to some long forgotten god.

He began to notice her slumping to the side catching herself and Miles on pure instinct got up from his chair and moved to her side With reflexes that would be the envy of most Vulcan's even.  He reflexively wrapped his arms around her and pulled her weight into him letting her lean into his body instead of the cold doorframe.  "So this is the real you?  I guess I was right in my assumptions then."  he said referring to how he had told her that her description of her true form sounded beautiful.
Title: Re: CHAPTER 01: Visiting Hours [1400hrs.]
Post by: Auctor Lucan on May 30, 2014, 02:03:55 AM
Listening in silence to the Squadron Commanding Officer as he spoke of the needs of Lieutenant Rawley, Dr. Nicander was quite certain that the Vulpinian was right about the pilot's psychosocial needs. These were not his primary concerns. Indeed, he was not concerned at all in regard to most patients, yet he acted like he was. Always.

"Yes, she needs to come back here for a last check-up. I cannot in good conscience let her exert herself to any extent without taking a few final readings. She has been recovering remarkably fast since her first emboli, and even quicker after her less grievous injuries since then, but if there is a risk that she starts hemorrhaging again and she has a elevate-"

Lucan trailed off when the door opened, and Miles may have been quickest to reach Sar-unga, but Lucan pragmatically saw to the medical needs of the alien. "Here, follow me," he said and led the way to the Asurian's diagnostic table. Only then did he found time and merit to answer question. Obviously, the patient had just woken up, and being a doctor held the merit to not easily become aggravated by any other comment.

"The DNA-resequencing is underway but not quite finished yet, Ms. Neleo. As soon as his body has been... 'reprogrammed', if you forgive the crude comparison, he will be injected with the blank cells. Now lie down and rest..."

Turning to Renard after the patient was safely returned, Lucan gestured with a tattooed hand as he spoke. "Please, stay with the patient while I find a nurse that can better see to her needs. I will be back shortly." And he left them for the time being, wondering what the words of Neleo's new form referenced to. Had they had a prior conversation? When?

Useless questions. Lucan hoped to have yet another ace up his sleeve....
Title: Re: CHAPTER 01: Visiting Hours [1400hrs.]
Post by: Cathreen Dawinter on May 30, 2014, 02:53:28 AM
The feeling of an arm wrapped around her offering her support aside from the cold metal of the door. Looking over she wasn't surprised to see Miles looking at her. His presence near her was welcome as she couldn't help but offer him a soft smile. Her weight came to rest against him feeling the material of his flight jacket and the clean soft scent of his skin. His words only made her smile grow that much more as white coloring once more graced her already pale cheeks. Her body came to press against his as she looked in his eyes. "This is the real me. I'm glad you don't think its that bad," she whispered soaking in the feeling of being close to him.

She leaned against Miles thankful for the support even if she didn't like the idea of having to have help. Seeing she was being lead to the diagnostic table Sar-unga couldn't help but groan slightly hatting being confined to a bed even more so with nothing to do. Carefully she moved to sit before carefully laying back down on her stomach. She listened carefully to his words nodding her head softly as her tail softly moved back and forth from time to time brushing against Miles leg. "Sorry," she whispered looking up to Lucan. "I just very interested in seeing how this is going to go," she whispered feeling weakness in her body starting to take over once more.

She watched Lucan leave before looking back up at Miles a soft smirk crossing over her lips. "Might want to pull up a chair it seems you have baby sitting detail for a little," she whispered softly as she noticed once more her tail brushed over his leg. Leaning slightly she quickly grabbed the scaled surface before pulling it against her. "Sorry the damn thing has a mind of its own," Her head shifted slightly to get a better look at her visitor with a smile on her lip. "So since you let me fulfill my curiosity in feeling your fur. Do you want to feel any newly grown appendages?"
Title: Re: CHAPTER 01: Visiting Hours [1400hrs.]
Post by: Iron Ferrox on May 30, 2014, 04:52:40 AM
Miles had nodded regarding The doctors requests glad to reach the compromise of getting her checked out and seeming to have a certain understanding of "cleared unless proven otherwise".  Frankly this was the best outcome he could have hoped for.

"Please, stay with the patient while I find a nurse that can better see to her needs. I will be back shortly."

"Of course "Doctor." I'll keep your patient company.  I can't help but think some of this is my fault.  I would like to think it was my encouragement that prompted her to remove her mask?"  He said before directing his attention to her Accepting her invitation to have a seat. and smiling softly feeling her tail brush against his leg a second time. "Mine can be the same way at times."  he said with a soft chuckle reaching out and taking her hand in his to comfort her in the pain it was all to clear she was feeling.

"So since you let me fulfill my curiosity in feeling your fur. Do you want to feel any newly grown appendages?"

He smirked, "Well I'm certainly not the kind of man to turn down an invitation to feel around a beautiful lady's body."  he replied flirtatiously as he ran his free hand to her back and felt her velvety skin.  He then noticed the bruising and gently ran his hand against it touching the bruised flesh extremely gently hoping to comfort her a bit.  He couldn't help but let his gaze trail down to her beautiful tail admiring the simple beauty of the scales that covered it.  'Curious?' he thought.  'White blood from the color of her blush... reptilian tail.  Add to that horns and unique ears...' he could guess little as to what kind of creatures her people had evolved from.   Whatever creatures they were thy must have been magnificent.  He found himself drifting in thought as his hand had moved around her skin a bit ad he found it moving down her back slowly lifting near her rump as he softly ran his fingers against the scales of her tail, then lifted up as he looked to her head smirking as a bit of a thought came to his mind.  "Valkyrja" he said softly as the hand which had grazed over her tail joined the other hand both of his hands now closed gently around hers as he leaned in closely and kissed her forehead gently.
Title: Re: CHAPTER 01: Visiting Hours [1400hrs.]
Post by: Cathreen Dawinter on May 30, 2014, 07:02:38 AM
Hearing he saw himself as providing encouragement for her to remove her mask was true. It would have been far harder with none being openly receptive to a different creature. "I am glad to know I am not the only one that has that problem. They really can be a pain," she whispered feeling his hand covering hers in a sweet soft motion. The claw like tips of her fingers softly moved against his as she was careful not to scratch him. His words once more pulled a blush to her cheeks, something she noticed was very easy for him to do. "You're a horrible flirt," she whispered finding a large part of her loved him flirting with her. It was something she had not experienced in a very long time. Maybe long then he had been alive. "But I like it," she whispered feeling his hands running along her skin. Her head lowered to the pillow she soaked in the feeling of his touch as a soft smile grew on her lips. Her eyes slowly turned to him feeling he was touching he bruising around the base. His touch light enough that it didn't hurt. "My kind posses the ability to heal at a rapid pace. Something that can be harvested. I offered it to help treat Sarresh unfortunately it takes a little to recover," she whispered explaining her current condition.

Her eyes had almost closed until she felt his hand moving around her skin until it moved down her back tell it brushed close to her rump as her eyes opened and she looked up at him. Slowly she let go of her tail and much as she thought it would it softly coiled up his arm as his fingers brushed against the scales. It wouldn't squeeze tightly just enough to hold him. As he spoke that word her brow raised slightly as she looked at him. She watched quietly as he leaned in closely his hands now covering hers. As his lips made soft contact with her forehead her eyes would close as her ears lowered slightly simply enjoying the simple contact. When it stopped her eyes looked up at him her ears still lowered slightly still unsure about things. "Miles," she whispered softly her voice betraying her uncertainty. Slowly she pushed down the emotions and uncertainty as her ears slowly raised. "What was that name you called me? I don't think I have heard it before," she said changing the subject as quickly as she could. "You where right in thinking you had something to do with me revealing my true nature,"
Title: Re: CHAPTER 01: Visiting Hours [1400hrs.]
Post by: Iron Ferrox on May 30, 2014, 07:27:11 AM
He smiled as he held her hand softly but tightly, "It's the original word for a creature from Old Terran Myths, Looking to you I am reminded a bit of the creature in the Norse themed operas of Wagner.  They are the creatures that lent their Names to our fighters in that hangar.  Inspired by The shieldmaidens of the Norse These were the handmaidens of the batttlefield sorting The dead into two groups One half to go to the fields of Freyja the other half to the halls of Valhalla to serve with the All-father, Odin, according to their myths."

"You see you are security, a lady of action a modern shield maiden of sorts.  Upon your head you wear a curved horn much like the helmets that the vikings wear in all those old Earth operas. On a ship you soar over the field of battle. "  he smiled as he finally revealed the word to her in full. and ran a hand up to her head gently running it through her hair softly touching the almost ivory looking horn that accompanied her pure hair.  He softly caressed her hand in his again  "I called you a Valkyrie."
Title: Re: CHAPTER 01: Visiting Hours [1400hrs.]
Post by: Cathreen Dawinter on May 30, 2014, 11:03:24 PM
Her smile remained as he held her hands softly feeling strength in his touch as well. She listened to him carefully as he spoke her tail slowly loosing its grip on his arm. It some ways it was nice hearing her alien appearance was not disturbing. Though as he mentioned what she reminded him of was the what their fighters where named after her smile would only grow as the tip of her tail twitched softly. "So it seems you have a mascot at least," she whispered as her fingers continued softly brushing over his fingers. As he mentioned her being in security her smile would falter ever so slightly but still her eyes would look into his. Her eyes softly sunk closed feeling his hand running up her head gently running through her hair. Her hand slowly came up covering his as she held his hand to her head. "I think I like the name," she whispered as she soaked in the feeling. It was clear to even her there was a tenderness he felt for her and as such she knew there was something that needed to be said.

"Miles," she spoke his name softly as her hand slipped from his and once more she looked up into his eyes. "I can tell there is a softness you feel towards me but you should know there is things about me that will change your mind," she spoke her voice reaming calm and level. "I am in security because fighting is all I know. When I was five my father started training me to a weapon. Indiscriminate, only thinking of how to  kill or destroy what was in my path. You could say my moral compass is still not normal. I do like you Miles but I also might not have a second thought of killing you," she admitted knowing he deserved to know the creature he flirted with. "I have a lot of innocent blood that can not be washed clean," She spoke her hand giving his another soft squeeze. "I tell you this so you know who your flirting with in case you want to change your mind,"
Title: Re: CHAPTER 01: Visiting Hours [1400hrs.]
Post by: Iron Ferrox on May 31, 2014, 01:24:21 AM
He nodded, knowing very well what she was talking about.  "The warrior's mentality I call it.  The ability to distance your "self", your emotions and your soul, as it were, from your orders.  It comes in handy to have such a barrier in both our lines of work.  I became a pilot myself shortly after my assent ion into adulthood.  My planet had a civil war that had been going on for centuries.  Two heirs to an empire's throne was all it took to throw the planet into conflict.  Like the War I fought in, then the Dominion war as a small world in alliance with the Federation Many had to die.  That is the price of war.  Many will die in the war we are fighting now, many good people.  People with families, with friends and lovers.  Its the cost on ones soul of war.

I learned long ago to distance my self from that.  Its easier to kill when your hands are simply the sword that another uses to kill.  Becoming the weapon instead of the soldier is often the preferable choice but it takes a toll we both clearly know.  If you became one of our enemy your death would simply be a necessary cost of this war.  If I became one of them I would expect the same from you regarding me.  To kill the enemy within is to protect the others.  It is better to kill a cancerous cell than to let a cancer spread."  the way he said it was dull, His voice calm and contemplative but never raising above a soft tone.  "We are both bloodied swords.  We have been cleaned and placed within our scabbards yes but there will be a time when we must be stained with blood again.  It is inevitable.  All we can do is pray that those that die by our hands did not die in vain."

He looked at her reflecting what she had said, "I am in Tac-Conn, cause piloting a fighter is what I know.  Worse of all It isn't the only thing I know, I could learn more engineering and go into doing what Sten does.  Hell I'd make a decent enough bay mechanic with what I know now.  But I continue to kill continue to fly this weapon into combat.  You kill cause it is all you know I am far worse.  I cant say I enjoy knowing that when i see my target burst into a fireball I am ending the life of someone's child someone lover someones Brother or sister, someone parent.  But somewhere inside I enjoy the feeling of pulling the trigger.  I enjoy the thrilling hunt of a dogfight.  Inside the cockpit I am someone else.  I guess I have learned to separate the two people That I am.  As fr you I couldn't change my mind to discriminate against you for what you are would not only be an unfair judgement because of how bloody all of our hands are in this fight, but it would be hypocritical to judge you when I know what I can become when it is necessary."  he said looking down at the floor letting her know he understood what it was like not knowing whether they were the angelic hero fighting a virtuous battle or the demonic monster slaying countless victims.  It was a dark place to be unsure whether you were the Knight or the Dragon in this fairy tale of life. 

He ended the partially internal monologue he had let himself ramble on with a final thing for her to consider. As he held her hand gently and looked into her bright green eyes he smiled softly.  "At least now we know we don't have to carry these stains alone."
Title: Re: CHAPTER 01: Visiting Hours [1400hrs.]
Post by: Cathreen Dawinter on May 31, 2014, 03:05:49 AM
Something she had not been expecting from Miles was his understanding of what their life entailed. It seemed she truly had found a kindred soul. "Like you I learned how to distance myself during a civil war. It wasn't a question of rule but a difference in which direction our race should take," she spoke squeezing his hand softly. One side thought we should live in peace and quite while the other wanted war and domination. Luckily the side that wished peace won," she whispered knowing if they hadn't she wouldn't have been here. Their first contact would have been far more violent and she would not be sitting here talking with him. She nodded her head softly knowing if it came down to it she would have to do what was needed. "It does seem we see ourselves in the same way," she whispered softly. "But in someways it is a good thing. We have the freedom to do what others can not,"

She knew maybe better the most like him the cost of that freedom brought. "It doesn't make you bad," she spoke her hand squeezing his hand once more. "You do what has to be done so someone else doesn't have to know what it is like. It doesn't make you bad just strong," Hearing he wouldn't hold her past against her brought an odd sense of relief to her as she continued looking up into his eyes. "Then you will find I will not judge you for doing what must be done," She spoke watching his eyes lower knowing what was going through his mind. It was a hard place to be not knowing if you where hero or villain only knowing your place was to fight.

When he spoke those last words she knew it would be wonderful knowing that there would be somewhere to turn when things became too rough. Slowly she brought the hand that was holding hers up to her lips. Softly her lips brushed over his knuckles before she once more looked into his eyes. "I would be honored to count you among those I hold close," she spoke looking into his eyes. "Even though you may come to regret the choice. I am moody, bull headed, cantankerous, and probably old enough to be your grand mother if not your great grand mother," she spoke trying to find some small way of lightening the words that had been spoken between them. "Not to mention I will continue to bug you to feel your fur some more. You really need to learn to choice your friends and those your flirt with a little better," she spoke her voice holding a heavy teasing tone to it.
Title: Re: CHAPTER 01: Visiting Hours [1400hrs.]
Post by: Iron Ferrox on May 31, 2014, 05:43:25 AM
He softly let an obviously fake dissapointed pout creep onto his face as he looked into her beautiful eyes, "Just friends?"  he said.  "And I guess this means all you want to keep me around for is cause you think I'm fluffy... I don't know whether to be offended or scared that you will find me more useful skinned and made into a fur coat." he said in a obviously fake offended and indignant tone. 

he then added with a bit of a chuckle, "Moody Cantankerous and Bull headed and wanting to run your hands through my fur all the time...Sounds like someone I used to know, he said leavign the subject to hand not wanting to bore her with old stories about his past exploits.  Well not unless she asked to hear about it. 

On the final subject though he couldn't help but want to know just how old the attractive alien woman was.  For some reason there was a certain attractiveness in the Knowledge of age combined with the body of youth. "It's hard to define age of a grandmother with my kind so why don't you just tell me the magic number and I can tell ya if there's a snowball's chance in hell that I might some day reach it." he said with a smirk.
Title: Re: CHAPTER 01: Visiting Hours [1400hrs.]
Post by: Cathreen Dawinter on May 31, 2014, 03:57:44 PM
At his show of his fake disappointed pout she couldn't help but smile, an honest fully open smile. Something that for her was very rare. Her smile continued growing as she heard his comment about about skinning him to make a fur coat. "Now that you mention it there would be enough of your hide to make a nice coat. If I stretch you out well enough maybe part of a tail cover," she whispered her eyes dancing with humor. Just as quickly her face took a serious expression though her eyes would hold the same humor. "Actually, no Miles. I wouldn't waist your fur on something as simple as a coat. No you would serve much better as blanket," she whispered the words as she continued looking into his eyes. "I think scared would be the best reaction," she spoke as her lips lowered to his hand once more brushing her lips over his knuckles once more. "Just friends. Its been over a hundred and thirty years since I last took a lover. Sad as it it to say the kiss you placed on my forehead was probably the first in an equally long time," she spoke her smile still staying on her lips. "Besides I don't see myself as being monogamous anymore,"

"Who is it that you use to know?" she asked willing to hear any boring story he might having knowing the alternative was laying awake in a still quite room. Something she wasn't truly wishing to deal with. She could handle a lot of things well but being trapped alone in silence was not one of them. It brought back too many bad memories.

"Well if you must know I am three hundred and fifty years old. At this age among my people I am only now considered to be getting close to being middle ages. My kind has a long life span. Before I left for this mission the oldest had died a couple weeks before and he was eight hundred and seventy two. This is part of the reason I found your comment about my hair earlier funny," she said knowing that her hair was very fitting to her true age. "Which reminds me.  You never answered my question. Why did you keep my secret back there. You could have just as easily exposed what you knew in the hanger deck?" she asked genuinely curious as to why he had kept it a secret. There where so many questions she had running through her mind about him. Seeing as how he seemed to enjoy her company she knew she would have time to ask them. "There are so many questions I want to ask you," she finally asked knowing that this was their own little form of first contact she was curious about the alien sitting across from her.
Title: Re: CHAPTER 01: Visiting Hours [1400hrs.]
Post by: Iron Ferrox on May 31, 2014, 09:13:49 PM
"Now that you mention it there would be enough of your hide to make a nice coat. If I stretch you out well enough maybe part of a tail cover.  Actually, no Miles. I wouldn't waist your fur on something as simple as a coat. No you would serve much better as blanket,"

He chuckled softly at her words whipping his tail around and brushing the fluffy appendage against her face playfully.  "why waste the best feature of the coat while its still on me.  Long as I'm still alive in it It provides a natural heating device,  And its one that can custom mold to your body and hug you in all the right places too."  he said playfully releasing her hand and grabbing his own tail playfully taking it and brushing it against her neck hoping to gently tickle the young looking alien.

"Besides I don't see myself as being monogamous anymore, Who is it that you use to know?"

He couldn't help but laugh at the word she used and he knew he had to explain his cultures views on sexuality to answer the second one so he began "Monogamy, Sorry but that's one word I can't do.  Well not as far as physical contact goes.  Expecting a partner to be exclusive in my culture may as well be considered like locking your mate in a dungeon under the house.  Human concepts of monogamy and taboos on what would be called public displays of affection were a shock to me to say the least.  In my culture mating is almost as common as a friendly hug.  long separated friends having a quickie on the streets may as well be seen as how humans seeing them sharing a hug from the long separation. Sex itself is almost a handshake to my kind.  You see our language is not just vocal but vocal and gestural with a heavy reliance on olfactory components like pheromones.  Rape is practically non existent because of a lack of any repression of sexual urges.  Two or more see each other and their pheromones say lets fuck then that in itself is assumed consent  If we don't want to have our pheromones telling everyone were down to fuck we wear deodorants if we smell the aroma of the deodorant scent coming from the prospective partner then obviously even if their body is interested their mind isn't and we rely on consent via words and gestures and let the one wearing the deodorant "initiate contact".  Its actually kind of nice to talk about my cultures views on sexuality with someone to be honest as so many see my kind as sex crazed animal people rather than see that it isn't sex obsession its just a freedom from any form of repressing desire. Our only form of monogamy comes when our kind wishes to procreate in which couples form mated pairs with a monogamous emotional connection.  The only taboo on sex is essentially that certain human innocence with "going steady" or being someone "boyfriend" or "girlfriend".   Having a quickie in the streets can be common between casual acquaintances even strangers but getting "attached" to someone in a way that forms almost an even slightly possessive bond without being formally "married"  the human comparison would be being some kind of sexual deviant or pervert.  It isn't taboo to the point of being criminal but its seen as being weird.  Of course, being exclusively heterosexual already marks me as being a bit of a deviant amongst my people." 

He them moved onto the other subject the other he mentioned.  "Her name well its hard to express my kinds names as my real name is pronounceable in this human form. as it requires certain ear gestures that these can't reproduce fully.  she was a fighter pilot like myself,  late in the war I had became a trainer at our most prestigious military academy and a stunt and test pilot shortly after the war.  like myself she became a test pilot but from the other side in the war.  She had been their leading ace and in the Federation language she adopted the name Bloodmoon Starlight. reflecting her old callsign Starlight.  Her fur was a beautiful midnight black with tones of dark blue and it had these beautiful flecks of silver peppering the dark fur.  Despite the years of combat she could have easily been a symbol of feminine aesthetic perfection.  The two of us were our two sides leading candidates to pilot in our FTL craft space race.  Once her side on our final real competition in the war she was chosen as the pilot but on her request the piloting team she chose that my side in the war deserved to share the craft and be her copilot and chose me as the one to share the cockpit with her.  For months we trained together.  I thought i was a risk taker in the cockpit but this vixen was downright nuts.  I envied how she pushed the limits of a craft how she eared nothing least of all possible death.  She wanted to die in the cockpit.  her one fear was growing old enough to have to give up the seat.  In a way i knew she regretted the end of the war because it signaled the end of the possibility of death in the battle she desired.  If she'd been born a Human on earth in Scandinavia, she would'a inspired myths that would rival the Norse Gods.  Became close, we would find ourselves sparring in the gym and end up in a dance of carnal lust battling over who was on top as we lost ourselves to each other for hours on end fucking to the point of physical exhaustion.  After the mission was over after we broke the light barrier the temptation was there to end my career and settle down as her mate to form a family with.  We probably would have if it weren't for the war that followed shortly.  It was then that the dominion struck against the Federation.  she immediately Became one of the first joint officers with the VDF and the Federation.  she was sort of a officer exchange leading a squadron of Vulpinian pilots in a squad stationed aboard an converted Miranda class that operated as a aircraft carrier.  Unlike me she still preferred the front lines while I preferred the defensive rear around the homeworld.  Sadly she didn't make it through the war and after the war I was the leading candidate to become the first Federation officer that would be a member of my race.  So I did it.  I transferred my rank equivalent to a gunny in the old Terran U.S. Marine Corps and became one of the first Ensign in the newly formed Tac-Conn department.  One thing led to another I became a test pilot on the mark thees and now I'm here with the squadron of experimental fighters I helped test out."  speaking of her even her death didn't bring sadness to his face but a smile, he cherished the memories and could not even bring himself to mourn her.  He knew morning her would be stupid.  She wasn't the that that would want it.  In fact he knew she dispute the facts of death she probably died with a grin on her face finding the death she had desired to find in a firefight." 

He knew he was rambling on but it was clear in her state that she was weak and could use having someone to just talk to her and keep her company as she laid there.  Once he was done with one monologue of rambling she would speak up and ask another question, and upon hearing the facts of her age he smiled replying "Yea average great grandmother is around 360 years by human standards, but we rarely live that long.  225 is a short life and a extremely long life is 450 I think the record is 500  of course these are in human years.  As for time well thats all relative by where you live and what your planets cycles are isnt it Hell our planet's got a bit larger orbit around a hotter star and rotates at a slower speed about 29 hours a day and 450 days in a year, very rough estimate, so our years come out to about 550 Earth days of time or in other words one earth year is 2/3 one of our years.  By my peoples standard I am about 50 and am bout 10 years from the third "caste of life."  By my peoples culture we go through assertion to adulthood at some time between 30 and 40 earth years or between the ages of 20 and 28 and at the time we appear as if we are teenagers to very young adults.  Rather than a specific age its a ceremony that entitles us to a legal document of adulthood.  We age rouhy at half the rate of humans until we reach our "matriarch stage" of life at about 90 human years or 60 of our years and we appear in our mid 40s It is at this stage that most of my kind settle down a bit start having kits, take an desk job overseeing others, etc.  In military terms the children are children.  Adults are soldiers and unit commanders.  Some are the Equivalent in the Federation of a Captain.  Most of the captains and admiral and general ranks are those of the matriarch age caste.  The final group are the Elders which would be your old War veterans that act as advisers to the current generations commanders.  The matriarch stage, patriarch for males, is the longest and most long lived sage of our lives and ageing slows to a literal crawl for between 90 and 200 of our years 135 and 400 human years respectively, going from early middle age, by human standards 40 to 45 and early retirement age like 55 to 60.  Martiarchs and patriarchs Arches for short, are the heads of university departments, Corporation CEOs, Career Politicians, Military leaders.  You know the leadership roles that come with the wisdom of growing the hell up.  It is about midway through this stage that females go through the equivalent to human menopause and become infertile often resulting in an increase in their libido as well. Given the slight graying of fur during the Arch-years this period of increased female sexuality is known as the "Silver-heat".  Often times they will seek out younger males as semi frequent partners similar to the human concept of a male going through a midlife crisis and trying to "score a trophy wife."  Let's just say the lady admirals have a reputation in the VDF for being particularly forward with young pilots especially the males.  Hell, its the one time in my culture that its not odd for a person to be exclusively heterosexual as for some reason during this age most females loose interest in other females for a time.  Anyways after this stage in life our kind begin to age at a rate very similar to human aging and at this stage of life my people retire to positions we all this caste as the Elder caste and they are revered.  They live a retirement of luxury, honorary posts in university such as the Dean and the like, honored military and political advisers.  If there is a craft, tradition, religion, that exists on my home-world then you can bet that an elder is the master of that craft, the keeper of the tradition or the high cleric of the church.  Essentially if someone reaches the stage of being an elder they are taken care of until they find death, not as an enemy to flee but as a guide to take them to the next stage of existence."

Onto the next question, he thought as she spoke aloud asking why he had not told anyone. To this he answered simply, "It was a tactical decision to be honest.  I confronted you out of curiosity rather than suspicion so to turn you in would be an act of aggression not one of defense."  More importantly if I had turned you in would have you so freely admitted what you were?  I had an option to not say a thing and not have my curiosity sated at all, turn you in to have them find out the truth for me.  confront you and threaten to turn you in to pressure you to reveal the truth, or confront you as a possible confidant with whom you could reveal your secret allowing you to relieve a bit of stress from having to carry all that weight around.  the forth choice seemed the most open ended and would result in you having the control over where to go.  Putting the ball in your hand was my decision.  I felt in time you may have felt confident enough to tell the Captains.  Perhaps not.  I chose to show you trust and compassion to show you that you had options apart from hiding.  I was unaware that you would be forced to make a decision so quickly but I hope it was the kindness and trust i showed you that guided you in your decisions today.  I would like to think that I am the reason that you are now free to be your true self."

h smiled hearing what she had said 'so many questions to ask,'  instead he settled on asking her one.  not a vocal question but one that couldn't be said in words but one of soft actions.  He placed his hand gently against her cheek and leaned in close to her.  Slowly and very softly he planted a soft kiss against her lips barely touching hers with his just enough that it was up to her how to respond to the affection. It was no simple yes or no question, more a query  that would gauge a response, how would she react it was sort of the question of, 'are you sure all you want is a professional kind of friendship?'


OOC: I imagine this as she asked one question he answered almost like a a long bedtime story sort of tone reacting to her reactions and responses as he talks to her gently comforting her as she lay there as they get closer and closer. in their conversation.  I imagine its less a monologue and more a sentence and her nodding in response as she listened.
Title: Re: CHAPTER 01: Visiting Hours [1400hrs.]
Post by: Cathreen Dawinter on June 01, 2014, 02:05:05 AM
Her smile grew hearing his chuckle watching as he whipped his tail around feeling the fur brushing against her face her hand came up playfully batting his tail away. His words though flooded her mind with images that where far from innocent which she guessed was his goal. She could picture them sharing a bed together even if it wasn't using him for something to cuddle against or using him as a heating device. She couldn't smile more hearing his words and feeling his tail brushing along her neck as she squirmed. "I guess I can let you keep your hide for a while," she whispered softly grinning up at him.

She listened to him quietly as he spoke of how his cultured view sexuality something far different from her own people. Her kind was far more conservative when it came to sexuality. Still it brought odd relief to her mind hearing physical monogamy wasn't expected among his kind. It surprised her though hearing matting was as common to them as a friendly hug. Though as he spoke of it being nice to be able to talk to someone about this she would smile to him. Making herself comfortable she listened to him talk about the one that she reminded him of thinking back to the one who held a similar spot in her life. One that she rarely talked about as the memories bound around the whole subject where touchy to say the least. Still as she heard she was about the age of a great grandmother she couldn't help but grin knowing if anything happened between them in many eyes she would be robbing the cradle so to speak. She seemed more then content to lay there and listen to him talk soaking in what she could about an alien people who seemed so different from her own. The again if there was one thing her people would willingly admit to is they where very curious creatures.

Her ears seemed to peek up slightly as he spoke of his choice not to expose her being tactical. She listened to his rational finding it very sound. "I wasn't forced it was a willing choice. A final test for the Federation so to speak," she whispered realizing for the first time they where very close to each other. "You were a large part of it. Its easier when you know you will have at least one person that doesn't see you as a monster,"

His hand once more gently resting on her cheek made her eyes soften slightly. This though was not to last as she saw him leaning closer. Those bright green eyes widened as the tips of her ears lowered slightly. Her body tensed slightly as she felt his lips softly barely touching hers. Had it not been for the fact he had moved in slowly her first inclination would have been to bolt. It truly had been so long her body found the small simple contact almost alien. Her head stayed still for the longest while as she seemed to contemplate everything. The soft almost non existent touch of his lips against hers. The smell of his clean skin she smelled every time she breathed in. The sounds of the med bay around them almost hidden by the rapid beating of her heart. The thought that she wanted this...wait..she did want this. Slowly her hand came up softly brushing against his cheek before her body relaxed and her eyes drifted closed. If he wanted a kiss she would show him a kiss from a former Asurian high commander and a woman old enough to be his great grandmother. Her hand quickly slipped around the back of his head as she pulled him closer feeling his lips pressing against hers. The grip was not tight and he would easily be able to pull back should he wish. Her lips slowly parted capturing his bottom lip sucking on it softly before letting go. Her unspoken answer to his question was simple. 'I want more if you think you can handle it'.

Slowly she pulled back just enough for their lips to part if he hadn't already as she looked into his eyes. "My kind is extremely conservative," she whispered her voice just above an inaudible whisper. "However I am willing to give your ways some.....consideration," she whispered before her head tilted slightly as she leaned in once more seeking his lips once more.


OOC: I have no problems with how you wrote it. Loved the last little bit hehe
Title: Re: CHAPTER 01: Visiting Hours [1400hrs.]
Post by: Iron Ferrox on June 01, 2014, 03:28:38 AM
He couldn't help but feel pleased with her response.  The feeling of being pulled in so warmly and then feeling the soft tough of her lips on his suckling on his bottom lip made him shudder a bit remembering the recent fun that he and the former host of the Rez symbiote had shared in below decks during the Ishtar incident.   Even more it reminded him of a certain Admiral he once served under and her own insatiable appetite for junior officers and he was quickly reminded that the only thing better than a beautiful lady with the experience of age was the the feeling of combining the experience of age with a body in it's prime.

"My kind is extremely conservative, However I am willing to give your ways some.....consideration,"

He grinned a sly grin as he eagerly pulled her up from the bed gently his hands gently reached behind her  back and gently caressed the small of her neck pulling her in to resume the kiss his lips parted as well as he whispered.  "Then i guess I can be a bit more conservative for you and not expect to get in your pants on the first date then."  with that he gently let the other hand move down to the level of her tail and gently ran a finger against the base of it feeling the amazing texture of the scaled obsidian like tail.

As his lips met hers and he leaned into the kiss looking into her eyes as they locked in the eager facial embrace their tongues reaching out to greet each other almost immediately as if both of them seemed to know just how badly they each wanted to taste each other's desire to press beyond their respective peoples taboos.  Herself wanting to stretch the boundaries of her conservative people and himself wanting the forbidden emotional bond of what humans would think of an innocent romance without the ceremony of being in a mated pair with someone.  He was feeling the tug of attachment as his tongue began to dance with hers.  He was beginning to feel dirty a bit.. soiled... what a human would describe as feeling slutty, and it felt so liberating to give into the desire.
Title: Re: CHAPTER 01: Visiting Hours [1400hrs.]
Post by: Cathreen Dawinter on June 01, 2014, 10:19:56 PM
The feeling of receiving affection from another person was something she had been wanting for a long while. Feeling him shuddering a bit brought her a small sense of pride knowing she could pull that reaction from him. Looking up at him seeing the sly grin across his lip as he seemed eager. As he pulled her up from the bed she gently brought her arms up wrapping around his neck for support and affection. Her arms moving pulled a slight groan from her lips feeling over abused muscles fighting the movement  His fingers caressing the small of her neck pulled a small contented sound as her arms softly wrapped around him crossing across his back once more pulling a slight groan from her lips. His words brought a well earned smile to her lips. "If you want this to last past one night that would be wise," she whispered softly feeling his other hand move down to her tail as his fingers ran along the base. It scaled surface flexing under his touch as her tail slowly moved around them wrapping itself around his. The surface itself was surprisingly smooth as it seemed the scales formed one solid unbroken surface.

As he leaned into the kiss she groaned very softly rather then chuckle that it seemed they both had the same idea as their tongue met. She could almost taste his want and need as they proceeded. As hard as she fought it she was all to aware that if they had done this among her people it would be akin to some scandalous behavior. Even if they where for the most part alone it was still in a public place where anyone could walk in and catch them. For a race where public hugging was looked down on what they where doing was unheard of. Still she liked the taboo racy behavior. One hand slowly slid up brushing through his hair rubbing the back of his head softly. Tilting her head slightly her tongue softly rubbed against venturing into his mouth tasting him. Closing her eyes she let herself get lost in the simple pleasure of kissing. As one hand continued playing with his hair the other slowly ventured feeling what she could of his chest through his clothing. Still this wasn't enough for her right now as her hand slipped under his flight jacket feeling him through his uniform before slipping down and to the side brushing over his hip before moving back to what about him seemed to fascinate her. Slowly her fingers brushed over his tail before like him wrapping around the base.
Title: Re: CHAPTER 01: Visiting Hours [1400hrs.]
Post by: Auctor Lucan on June 02, 2014, 01:43:14 AM
Which was the point when Dr. Nicander returned to their corner of Main Sickbay, and while his internal reaction may have been amusement, the Starfleet reaction was ever-present in being Chief Medical Officer. There was also the intimacy between him and her prior to her treatment, which remained an unspoken affair. Hardly any cause for jealousy, though. His extended thought-spectrum went to probability and reasons for the Vulpinian to be so close to the newly revealed Asurian, yet that was not something he could report because of doctor-patient confidentiality. All things considered, and his faceted allegiances irrelevant, Sar-unga Neleo was - indeed - his patient.

"Please," he said sternly in his deep voice as he stepped towards the two embracing figures on the diagnostic table, "this is a medical ward, not the back row of a holo-vid theatre. Where is that nurse? By the winds, I asked her to be here ten minutes ago."

Allowing them a bare couple of seconds to separate themselves from each other, Lucan's frown - part concern and part irritation - remained while he stood next to the table. "Lieutenant Commander Renard, I think it obvious that the patient needs to rest. Also, there is no telling what kind of medical repercussions her Asurian form might suffer from exposure to any of the Federation's species - Vulpinians included. Especially when in such a weakened state as she is now. Please consider this the next time you decide to disrespect Sickbay regulations, not to mention First Contact procedures."

While Lucan mightn't aspire to have that steely and commanding air that their dear Captain had when giving orders, he found that he usually did not need to. He got his way through his charisma, and while his standpoint in a matter like this was like a windworn cliff in a storm, the nod towards the door and wryness to his tone was an informal dismissal of the repercussions that could have been. "Be on your way, and give Ms. Evelyn Rawley my regards."

Once Miles had removed himself from the area - Lucan standing next to the diagnostic table until he did after after helping Sar-unga to lie down again - the Chief Medical Officer sighed and produced a medical tricorder. He supposed he'd be filling in for the nurse absentee. "I see you are making friends aboard already..." he said in mordacious comment while the tricorder blinked and chirped over her. He was neither stern nor mocking her with his observation. Rather, his quiet tone suggested a touch of familiarity between them as well... yet perhaps not to the extent that she seemed to have found with their SCO.
Title: Re: CHAPTER 01: Visiting Hours [1400hrs.]
Post by: Iron Ferrox on June 02, 2014, 03:24:05 AM
The two lost track of time as they kissed their hands moving to different places exploring each other as miles was careful not to touch anything that would cause her additional injury and as her hands slid around and grasped his tail it reflexively wrapped around her arm gently as he enjoyed every sensation as she ran her fingers through the fur knowing full well she certainly enjoyed its texture and softness.

"Please, this is a medical ward, not the back row of a holo-vid theatre. Where is that nurse? By the winds, I asked her to be here ten minutes ago."

Miles couldn't help but smile a bit hearing the mild irritation in the CMO's voice.  Slowly the two began to seperate though lingering a bit in the process as their tongue slowly untied and he puled away very gently lingering on her lips a coupld seconds to enjoy the last tastes of their shared kiss.  he smiled his forehead gingerly touching hers for a moment  as he whispered, "looks like we've been busted."

"Lieutenant Commander Renard, I think it obvious that the patient needs to rest. Also, there is no telling what kind of medical repercussions her Asurian form might suffer from exposure to any of the Federation's species - Vulpinians included. Especially when in such a weakened state as she is now. Please consider this the next time you decide to disrespect Sickbay regulations, not to mention First Contact procedures."

Miles smiled as he slowly let her recline back into the bed, "Of course sir, This is your bay after all.  Speaking of first contact procedures, Let the record show that I was actually the first one who initiated contact with her species.  Time was approximately 10 minutes post the landing of the shuttle carrying Our two newest guests.  I am sure that the logs will show that there was a brief period of time when she was within my office with myself and during this time I had disabled Thea's internal monitoring systems. in order to keep the conversation private.  Apparently her body's self healing organ creates a certain scent when it activates and as a result I was able to smell that she wasn't a normal human.  I confronted her with this in order to discern if this non human was a threat to us or not but I did so with tact in order to not provoke aggression.  I also promised her that I would not reveal her to the crew as it was up to her how and when she revealed her true self.  I think it is fair to say that this conversation may have heavily influenced her decision to reveal her true nature to you upon being faced with a scenario where she would most likely be found out."  All of this was said professionally not trying to make excuses but mabey explain the tiny bit of history the two shared.  "Imagine if I had not shown her the needed trust at that time.  Would we be facing a first contact scenario or a mysterious suicide,  if not worse.  I mean if I were an intelligence agent in the sense that she was and was confronted like she was by possible discovery, especially when said discovery was to take place in a medical bay full of force fields and medications. Both which could easily be used for interrogation purposes.  Well if I were her I woudl have been considering the options of escape by whatever means lethal or non lethal necessary and if that was not a viable option then the next most viable one woudl most likely be suicide in such a way that the dead body would remain to appear as human as possible.  Inceneration via  pointing a hand phaser at its highest setting at my center mass would probably be my chosen method since it leaves little to no remaining biomatter to examine and all signs would point to a human having commited suicide due to the recent stresses she has just faced."


OOC: Edited post to remove last two paragraphs Dawinter should be editing her post to include them as part of her second paragraph.  as if it were written as a joint post.  It seems to read less convoluted and flows better via the edit I sent her.
Title: Re: CHAPTER 01: Visiting Hours [1400hrs.]
Post by: Cathreen Dawinter on June 02, 2014, 05:09:02 AM
She had been so lost in his kiss that she hadn't heard anyone entering their own little corner of the universe. It wasn't until she heard a deep voice speaking from the entrance that she knew it wasn't just the two of them anymore. Her deep green eyes snapped open as she leaned back feeling her cheeks flushing white as she looked up at Miles. Slowly her arms unwrapped from around him as her tail followed suit gently unwrapping from him. Her hands though where the last to move as she rested them on the table beside her. Her lips still tingled from the contact between them. "It would seem so. I don't think I have busted doing this since I was seventeen," she whispered softly. She couldn't help but smile ever so slightly Lucan's words though her eyes remained on Miles. Still she couldn't let Miles bare the blame. "I don't think I have ever heard of my kind having medical repercussions from exposure to another race. We were bred to be resilient," she said taking her eyes off of Miles for the first time before looking to Lucan. "Besides I am as much to blame as him. So truly you shouldn't be reprimanding him alone and to my people this would not be considered first contact. To my people first contact usually has more show and is done by the council or our Lady Queen,"

As she reclined back into the bed she listened to Miles recount of what the Federation would see as first contact. As his words turned towards what could be her chosen method of suicide once more she found herself chipping in on the subject. "Actually if I had to choice one it would have been creating a hazard to empty engineering then puncturing one of the coolant tanks. Elimination of bio matter," she said looking between the two as though they where talking about the weather.

Miles responded almost immediately with "Of course, and the the effects of the coolant in the destruction of biomattter would cause an alteration in whatever recoverable matter there was that even if it did appear non human it would be chalked up to the contamination of the coolant not your non human DNA itself.  It's brilliant!  Even more rare though is that you are the first security officer below a Lt. that actually knows the reasons for proper weapon discharge and combat precautions when working around sensitive engineering equipment.  I'll have to tell Sten I finally found a guard here on this bucket that he wont have to remind constantly what NOT to do around the the fighters when their drive systems are exposed."

Miles said with a bit of a chuckle before the Doctor more sternly added "Be on your way, and give Ms. Evelyn Rawley my regards."

Miles couldn't help but smile at the thought of their rambling conversation about the best means of her possible spy suicide being the thing testing the doctors patience the most rather than their makeout session within his recovery ward,  "I'll be sending her your way soon as I get back to the Assault bay sir.  By the way Neleo.  I still owe you another meeting so we can finish that drink we were interrupted from sharing.  Guess the medical department just has a thing for not letting us finish what we start don't they?"  He said with a playful shrug of sorts walking out the door.  "Catch ya later Valky." he said as he walked away giving her a sort of wave behind his back not looking back to her his tail swaying playfully as he walked off.

She watched as he made his way to the door. As he spoke of still owing her another meeting she couldn't help but smile finding she was looking forward to it. Still she didn't say anything about the medical department not wanting them to finish things as she didn't know how much longer she would be staying here. "See you later, Fluffy," she spoke knowing the nickname would be something only between the two of them. 

"Sorry about that," she found herself once more apologizing to the doctor she had revealed herself to as he helped her lie down again. She turned her head watching the Chief Medical Office once more producing a medical tricorder. There was still so much she was curious of as she tilted her head up slightly almost trying to see what the readings where. At the comment about making friends already her cheeks would turn whiter as her head laid back down on the pillow her tail softly waving to her side hitting his leg from time to time. "I would call it a cultural exchange," she spoke a soft smile staying on her lips as she looked up her ears twitching with the chirping of the tricorder. Aside from a increase in hormones for obvious reasons her body was slowly starting to heal as the Velsren sac was already starting to show improved integrity. "My people are very conservative to the point public hugging is seen as riskay behavior," she said lifting her head once more to try to look at the tricorder. "Everything is based of tradition and order," she said looking up into his pale eyes. "Now that the risk of being discovered is over I guess you could say the temptation to explore freer races is strong," she spoke not knowing why  she felt the need to explain herself but it was still there. Slowly she sat up as she reached out lowering the tricorder where she could see it. "What do you keep scanning for?" she asked looking up at him curiosity burning in her eyes. She had picked up the tone of familiarity in his tone and in truth there was some between them.



OOC: Just a note I did have IronFerrox's permission to include his characters words and actions in the post as he wrote them and asked me to add them to my post.
Title: Re: CHAPTER 01: Visiting Hours [1400hrs.]
Post by: Auctor Lucan on June 02, 2014, 05:02:12 PM
The talk about suicide methods had a completely double-sided effect on Lucan's patient silence.

Externally, his frown was a suffering, appalled one, being as a good doctor not in favour of the topic in any regard. Internally, he had an utter lack of true interest, since suicide was not something he'd consider for himself, but rather the more obscure methodology of making it seem like the victims of his would commit suicide. The coolant solution would not help unless the absent crewmember left a perfect note behind or if there was a witness or a faked recording showing the victim doing it. Too many liabilities. Accidents in the open were a far better alternative. Less chance that evidence would lead anywhere near Sickbay or the CMO office. As for getting rid of bodies already dead... he had Sickbay and his position at his complete disposal.

When the fox-pilot finally got the hint and excused himself, even if Lucan truly did not mind his presence yet his facade persona would not have it any other way, the Asurian confessed to feel liberated - evidently curious of how far along her healing progress was as well. Lucan did not comment on her confession, he merely grunted as he dissected and pieced together the curious readings of her with the sharp talons of his mind. Yet his pale grey eyes blinked and studied her when she meant to look upon her own readings. He allowed the hint of a small smile touch his features, and he did not answer immediately.

"You should be more careful, Sar-unga," he said instead, and as tall as he was, he lowered the two pieces of the medical tricorder in his fists and set his knuckles on either side of her. Up close, he looked into her green eyes as he chided her. "While I am glad you chose to reveal your true nature to me - upon the advice from Mister Renard or not - it would hardly matter if you end up with terminal complications because of neglect of your own well-being. For while you might have saved Lieutenant Sarresh Morali, I do not mean to trade his life for yours, okay?"

She obviously did not know how brutally Renard's kind mated, and he'd save her the details.

"Let's just say that you will understand my concern if you'd let things progress further," he said enigmatically and straightened, clearing his throat and glancing at the results of his readings again. "This tells me that your healing progress is remarkable, but that you still need to rest a while longer. How long is hard for me to tell since I have no relevant precursor to your depleted Velsren sac's healing rate, much less your body's natural healing ability without it. The latter being a secondary bio-system to the primary function of the sac, I hold no hopes of a quick full recovery. That, however, remains to be seen. Hence the frequency of readings we need to make."

Stepping close, he reached over her shoulder with a quick excuse and switched on the forward-facing HUD of the diagnostic table -  letting her see her own readings more clearly than on his tricorder. Yet besides the numbers and biological parameters, she was still sitting on it... so the image in the corner showed the neon-light image of the backside of her thighs, her seated buttocks and the outline of her dewy labia. The shown underside of her moving tail made it utterly clear what the image displayed. The table only took the biological image into consideration and not her clothes. Lucan, however, pretended not to notice.

"Look there," he said as he leaned over her shoulder, face next to hers as he pointed, "there is no graph to show the expected time of different stages of recovery.  The other red readings are, well, of no immediate consequence. They merely show that you are a healthy woman that have just been sexually aroused in the company of a partner, which is hardly surprising."

Privately, Lucan fancied embarrassing her a wee bit just because he could. So he remained close to her as he went down the long list of numbers on the display, entailing bio readings of all possible kinds. Meanwhile inhaling her scent and feeling her bodily warmth radiating from her even if their bodies did not touch. "...and here is your heart-rate, that is a bit elavated, but not too much. Perhaps a sign that your body is trying to compensate for the lack of support from your Velsren sac..? Anyone's guess at this point. What I am trying to illustrate is that while you are in capable hands, you represent a challenge in that we lack foreknowledge about your biology, and that is something I am trying to rectify."
Title: Re: CHAPTER 01: Visiting Hours [1400hrs.]
Post by: Cathreen Dawinter on June 02, 2014, 07:31:16 PM
Somehow she noticed the small smile that touched his features even if he didn't answer her immediately. As he said she should be more careful it sparked her curiosity more then what the readings where showing. Her body stilled and her eyes focused on him as he leaned in their faces close to each other. The closer her got the lower the tips of her ears would sink. Maybe this close she noticed his features did hold a dark handsomeness to them. As hard as she fought it she soon found herself swallowing lightly. They where close enough she could smell him as she continued looking into his eyes. "Okay," she whispered softly her body still as a statue. "I do think you worry to much for my well being," she spoke softly. "As I said my kinda was created to be resilient," she spoke knowing it probably wouldn't do any good to continue. "Though I do appreciate the concern," still his next words left her more questions then answers.
 
She knew that it would be hard to judge how long she would have to heal. It was hard for her people to judge as it seemed to vary from person to person. Now that their bodies where apart she would allow herself to breath slightly. "Its hard for my kind to determine as there are many factors that go into it," her voice had dropped slightly no longer feeling the blind security around the doctor. As he stepped close reaching over her shoulder she could once more smell him as her body tensed ever so slightly. Slowly she turned looking over the readings hoping it would distract her from everything. Still the image on the corner caused her face to turn almost pure white still she didn't say anything. He was after all a doctor and had probably seen worse. Still he was male which made it embarrassing. Slowly her body shifted as she tried to find a way to move her body that wouldn't show her private parts.

As he pointed towards something her attention was somewhere else. As she felt his body close to hers and her body the way it was from the contact with Miles had left her open so to speak. When he spoke of her just having been sexually aroused the soft skin around her cheek bones would become white enough it was almost threatening to become transparent. As he body remained close she discovered something of his position. The more he talked with their closeness there was between them his breath from time to time would brush against her ear sending sharp spikes of pleasure through her body. Soon it seemed with every word he spoke was stimulating a sensitive part of her body. Her scent would betray her feelings as it became dark and musky. If that didn't show it the bio readings would as hormone levels continued rising along with her heart rate. As he continued going over her reading part of his breath brushing over her ears her nipples would harden as it was clear from the display she was becoming even more aroused. Balling her hands she tried poorly to fight back the feelings that was rushing through her body. "I know I do represent a challenge," she whispered her voice slightly shaky. "I am trying to help where I can  I am not use to having so much down time," she spoke turning her head slightly looking at him feeling their faces only getting closer. Just as quickly her eyes turned back to the readings as she once more tried to fight back the arousal that seemed to be running wild in her body.

Title: Re: CHAPTER 01: Visiting Hours [1400 hrs.]
Post by: Auctor Lucan on June 03, 2014, 04:37:21 PM
Closely watching the readings of her growing sexual excitement, Lucan turned his head to face Sar-unga directly when she looked towards him. "A man rises to a challenge," he said to her, his tone not suggesting anything even if the double meaning was there. Not to mention that their noses were just inches apart, their breaths mixing between their lips.

After she turned her head back to look upon the readings - as if to escape him - he glanced down with his pale eyes to see the pointed globes of her breasts through her grey tank top - his slow breath now fully wafting against her pointed ear. Her scent teased his imagination, yet he kept his air of professionalism nonetheless. "As for help, you have already done so much to help us, so let us help you now - to compensate you for the pain you suffered in providing us with your cells." While her voice had been shivering with excitement, his was deep, sure, and reverberating with quiet power. It would be so easy to run a hand up her tank top and palm a hardened nipple with his warm hand. Scrape his teeth against her exposed neck. "I will make sure you can leave Sickbay soon, and Captain Ives will surely recognise your merits and allow you to resume your duties in some fashion. "

He raised his other hand instead, and laid it gently upon her shoulder - urging her to lie down on her side on the table. To cradle her head, he used his first hand to run his fingers up her neck and her cheekbone - easing her down upon the padded and sterile table. "First, however," he told her as he thus eased her down with his tattooed hands, "...you need to rest, or you will be here forever. For while I enjoy your uniquely fine company, I would not dream to deny you your freedom any longer than I need to."

Once she lay there on her side, he removed his hands from her bare, pale skin - such a stark contrast to his own bronze tone. Then, he stepped up to stand right before her eyes, casually pardoning himself as he leaned over the table to switch off the HUD again, and 'accidentally' presenting the very close proximity of his crotch to her face. Despite it all, he had managed to keep himself from showing obvious arousal - much in thanks to the post-treatment training he had undergone with Doctor Maya hours earlier - yet it would be a lie to say he was completely unaffected.

There was a sound from sliding doors from the other end of the Main Sickbay area, and Lucan stepped away without startlement - raising his eyes to the visitor without hinting what kind of game had been at play. Regardless what the Asurian had done in reaction. "Captain," he acknowledged with a nod and a smile. "Good timing. Our benefactor is awake, but weakened, so I can only grant you a short session."

"I shan't be long, Doctor," said the crystal clear voice of Jien's female form, and she stepped up to the diagnostic table. Her countenance may have been hard, unreadable, but there was a certain ease to her stance as well. "I'm Captain Ives. Pleasure to make your aquaintance, Sar-unga Neleo... or would you prefer to keep your human name even if you have revealed your true nature?"
Title: Re: CHAPTER 01: Visiting Hours [1400 hrs.]
Post by: Cathreen Dawinter on June 04, 2014, 01:10:44 AM
As their faces met and she heard his words she could feel her heart starting to beat a little faster. His words flooded her mind with so many erotic images it was hard to sort them out. All she could see was two bodies meeting together in passionate copulation. With their faces so close and their breaths mixing between their lips  it took shear will to keep from doing anything she shouldn't. Even as she turned from him it seemed her escape was not to be as she felt his breath brushing over her pointed ear that was fully accepted any pleasurable contact. Slowly her eyes closed as she let a small soft very quite moan slip out of her lips. "If I can't leave soon I would appreciate something to read," she whispered hoping that when this was all said and done she would be able to return to duty. There would be no way she would be able to handle being trapped aboard the ship with nothing to do. The feeling of his hand resting gently on her shoulder as he urged her to lie down she soaked in the feeling of the contact. As he cradled her head she was met with his scent as she softly closed her eyes. Her body shivered as his hand ran from his fingers up her neck and cheek bone her skin soft and smooth to the touch.

His words though brought a soft smile to her lips as she looked up at him. She remained still and quite as he stepped in front of her body still humming with need and desire. As he excused himself leaning over the table she quickly found her face very close to his crotch and she could smell the strong male scent from him. It took a second before she would move being careful to make it seem an accident as her hand came up the side softly brushing against his crotch making it seem as though she where doing nothing more then readjusting her pillow. Her hand would only make a few small brushing against the front of his pants before she stilled herself. She probably would have continued until she head the sound from the sliding doors as her eyes moved towards the other end of the main sickbay.

Hearing though who it was though helped quench some of the hormones that had been running through her body. Hearing the crystal clear voice of the captain's female form Sar-unga would let a small breath of thanks to the fates. Her eyes focused of Jien as she stepped up to the diagnostic table. There was something about how the Jien carried his self/herself that reminded her of how she had been before that horrid day. "I know who you are Captain and is a pleasure to make your acquaintance again," she spoke with a soft smile remembering the first time she had laid eyes on the Captain had been in the turbolift heading down the landing bay. "Either would work. I haven't decided if I will keep my human name or my Asurain name," she said not really haven't had time to think of it. She knew this was a tenuous time as she wanted to make sure he/she knew she was being honest.

"Since this is somewhat of sensitive time between our two collective groups I do want to start by being honest with you. I don't know if it has been detected yet or not but before I came into sickbay there was a triaxilating signal sent out over the subspace channel. Just enough to tell me people what I was doing and that they shouldn't make official first contact yet," she spoke laying one secret out on the table that could be discovered later. "With that being said I do want you to know I am here to help with the success of what you are trying to do here where ever I can. My people have as much tied into the success of this ship as you do," Somehow talking was helping her block out how her body was feeling.
Title: Re: CHAPTER 01: Visiting Hours [1400 hrs.]
Post by: Auctor Lucan on June 04, 2014, 01:36:05 PM
Listening to the Asurian when she spoke, Jien folded her arms underneath her chest and slowly paced around the diagnostic table. In her peripheral vision, she saw Dr. Nicander lingering - probably meaning to play her advocate like he had done when he told Jien that there was another infiltrator aboard her ship.

It seemed like after Jien had taken Sarresh Morali aboard, the Chief Medical Officer and she had done little else than arguing. Of course, she understood his standpoints, but the doctor's concerns did not merit that Jien could risk the mission or forsake first contact protocols. Least of all the security regulations of dealing with an infiltrator - hostile or not. That the alien now told her that she had used a subspace channel for communications did not exactly fall in her favour either.

"I do appreciate your candour," she said, sounding like she didn't because of what she had done, "You might, however, have compromised us in doing so."

Coming to a stop at the feet of the Asurian, Jien's countenance was hard as a flint, brown eyes unmoving as she stared into the white-hair woman's. "Given the advanced technology of the Calamity, it would be safest to assume that she has the means to detect and narrow down her search pattern with the signal you sent out. To put it into perspective, it would even be plausible to assume that she can see right through our phasing cloak as well. Meaning, that she might find us and unleash her whole arsenal upon us without us detecting her before it is too late."

Jien leaned forward, setting her hands down on the edge of the table as she stared at the infiltrator. "Have you considered the fact that our cloak is projected through our shield emitters?" she asked quietly, jaws clenched, "which means, unless you have figured it out already, that there will be no shields protecting us if she catches us unawares. Tell me, would the fact that your people knows that you have been exposed matter to anyone at that point? You and I both would be dead, as well as everyone aboard, and your people would remain the hidden spectators they obviously prefer to be - all while the galaxy falls to pieces around their ears since you basically told them not to lend their aid."

When it came to the mission, Jien was inexorable in her standpoint. As much was made clear in the silence that fell over Sickbay in the wake of her words.

"If I... may interject a moment, Captain," said Dr. Nicander with a disarming smile, taking a step forward, "before you take out the thumb-screws and branding irons, preferably. It is - to me - abundantly clear that, while Ms. Neleo does not wish to divulge anything of the kind, the Asurian people are not primitive in any way. The medical means they possess in which she could pose as human and pass through the Academy's screenings clearly suggest that they are more advanced than Starfleet Medical in that regard. Based on my examination of her, their bio-therapy knowledge is perhaps even as advanced as the Aldeans. I would think that a spy of theirs would know how to take due precautions to not betray our position. Also, I doubt that its the only time she has made contact with her people."

Jien turned her unblinking stare towards her Chief Medical Officer, choosing to ignore his comment about torture devices. "Our enemy is not exactly primitive either, so there is no telling if the Asurian people can remain hidden from the Calamity or the next ship they send back in time, message or not." She looked back towards Sar-unga.

"To me," she said quietly, "it seems you put my ship and crew at risk. Please, convince me that I am wrong. I would not like this to be my first impression of you and your kind. I want nothing more than allies, of that you should be certain."
Title: Re: CHAPTER 01: Visiting Hours [1400 hrs.]
Post by: Cathreen Dawinter on June 04, 2014, 06:09:33 PM
Her eyes always remained on the captain knowing a lot depended on how he/she saw her and her people. Something told her that as she folded her arms underneath her chest and slowly paced around the diagnostic table that she had found disfavor. She could almost feel the captains eye measuring her as she walked around her. When she spoke of appreciating her candor she could hear it was really anything but. Hearing that the captain thought she had compromised their location for the first time the Asurian could feel anger starting to rise in her at the implication that she was either that foolish or was willing to compromise a mission of such importance. She still stayed quite as Jien came to stop at her feet. Her slightly narrowed green eyes focusing on the captain as desire and anger waged war through her body. Her eyes never left Jiens cold flint like eyes. Hearing the captain going on only fueled her anger as it did indeed seem the captain thought her a fool. Through her anger though she did her best to see her stand point which was maybe the only thing that kept her laying on the table. As he continued and question the motivations of her people her anger flared beyond her willingness to see another view as she didn't care what the doctors orders where as she slowly sat up leaning in meeting the captain close enough there would be mistaking her words.

She had just opened her mouth to speak when Dr Nicander spoke and with a slight low pitched growl she slowly closed her mouth. It seemed as soon as Jiens eyes looked towards the doctor hers would as well both seeming unhappy for the intrusion even if in her mind he did provide valid points. Feeling the captains eyes on her once more she turned facing her once more. By now her ears where lowered to their lowest point as she closed her eyes taking a deep breath calming herself enough to sound rational when she spoke. When her eyes opened there would be a calm in them.

"I am if anything Captain a very careful person," she spoke her voice calm and level even if her ears hadn't raised any. "I used the same percations that I have in contacting my people as I have before. The Calamity seems to be unaware of our existence since we have not had any outside contact in hundreds of years. To put it simply the encrypting codes I used would make the message seem as nothing more then subspace static that is everywhere do to the amount of subspace messages that go out every day and can be caused by a number of other sources. It was send out to different locations. About forty seven last time I figured spread through out the subspace relay network. This is where the coding kicks in and it becomes something resembling a subspace message with triaxilation encryption. It goes from this point in every conceivable direction. Basically Captain what I am saying if they where to pick up the transmission they would only be able to trace it back to one of the forty seven points of origin. None of which I might mention are close to our current location. If they thought something was amiss and tried to trace it back further then that all they would be tracing would be subspace static. If you would like I am more then willing to provide the encoding so who ever you would like could check and see if I am telling you the truth," she spoke as her arms crossing over her chest as she looked into the cold eyes of the captain.

"We have been using this form of communications since I started living among your people and it has yet to be detected," she spoke still not stopping there. "I do understand the delicate place the ship is in and will do nothing to compromise it. I know that you are running the phasing cloak through the shield admitters meaning that there is nothing protecting the ship," Letting another long breath slip out her ears finally started to raise.

"I do understand your position Captain, maybe better then you would think," she spoke her voice lowering slightly. "But I think if we are to be allies as I wish as well you need to understand mine. Neither me nor my people knew of the existence of the Calamity until I came in contact with Theurgy. Before this point my only mission and concern was determining if the Federation would be safe to seek entrance to. When our race was still primitive we were taken from our home world by a far more advanced race. The creature you see now is a result of their experimentation on us. Over time we were able to rebel and become free but by that time the damage had been done. The location of our original home world all but lost.  As you could imagine this tainted our view on what we call outlanders. There are many who would seek to enslave our race for our healing ability. We stay hidden and isolated because of this and we still know little about the Alpha Quadrant. As for it mattering to my people if I where to die. When we leave on a mission like this it is fully voluntary with very little expectation of returning. I am willing at any point to lay down my life at any point to keep them safe. As I am now for this ship to give them the best chance of surviving. For the record, Captain, I did not tell them not to lend their aid. I told them to not to make contact with the Federation. Even tough what I told them is only a recommendation. The choice to do something or not rests with our Lady Queen and the council," she spoke her ears now fully back in their original position. "We remain hidden Captain because we risk more by openly traveling about. But you can call he spectators when they are only recently learning of this threat," she slowly leaned in her face close to her as she finished. "Also I wasn't exposed. I willingly came to you. To the doctor telling him there would be something abnormal. Something I sure could have easily been over looked. I want to help to be a sorely needed allie,"


OOC: Sorry about the length got a little carried away lol.
Title: Re: CHAPTER 01: Visiting Hours [1400 hrs.]
Post by: Auctor Lucan on June 05, 2014, 11:04:02 AM
The Asurian laid out her explanation for her actions as well as the precautions she had taken. Furthermore, she spoke of her people, and gave Captain Ives a brief overview of their origins as well as their objective in the Alpha Quadrant. While she spoke, Jien pushed away from the edge of the diagnostics table and put her hands on her hips, absorbing the statements with an unreadable expression on her face. Her brown eyes rested upon the infiltrator after she had finished talking, and as thorough as the answers had been, Jien gave Ms. Neleo's recital its due study.

While she considered what she had heard, she was silent, stepping away to collect her thoughts on the situation and what might be the proper course of action. The issues that needed to be resolved were many, and they all pertained to the Asurian's future aboard the Theurgy. Or the Harbinger, if Captain Vasser wished her to return even after Ms. Neleo had revealed herself for what she really were. While Jien thought the matter through, Dr. Nicander remained where he stood as well, silent and with his tattooed hands folded behind his back.

"There are many things that rest in your favour," said Jien when she had made some conclusions. "While an infiltrator, you have not slipped aboard without training, having undergone full Academy education towards the position you hold now, as a Petty Officer First Class in Starfleet Security," she said quietly, looking upon the stasis unit that contained the last Ash'reem aboard her ship. "In surviving the escape of Sonja Acreth, you alerted the Harbinger's Bridge staff and took up pursuit despite your injuries and the loss of your team. With some assistance, you subdued the escaped enemy and you safely brought her back into custody."

Turning back to Sar-unga and Dr. Nicander, Jien continued to recite the Asurian's recent actions. "Your injuries made your original DNA reassert itself, and since you learned about the fate and importance of our Temporal Affairs Officer, you chose to come here, and requested to assist in the treatment of this Ash'reem that you have not even met in person, making our mission your priority on your own expense, for I have come to understand that the required draining of your species' unique healing agent is also an excruciatingly painful process. Is that correct, doctor?"

"Yes," said Lucan, pale irises turning to Sar-unga, "I would not even had considered going through with the draining of the patient's Velsren sac because of the amount of pain involved. Yet as you made it abundantly clear, ma'am, the recovery of Mr. Morali is of extreme import for us all, and Ms. Neleo knew this, as well as what she was volunteering for. She assured me that she had undergone the procedure before, and that she was both able and willing to do it for the sake of the mission. I never condoned the means in which the blank cells were extracted because of the agony it would put her through, but it is done now since my hand was forced in the matter, and she needs to rest and recover."

Features hardening, Jien met Lucan's eye when he turned his stoic stare back to her - the undercurrent of critique towards her quite plain in his words. "Perhaps this hearing can continue later, when she is not in such a weakened state, Captain."

She folded her arms underneath her breasts and tilted her head forward. She could hardly blame the doctor for being what he was, and it was - in a way - reassuring that the Câroon stuck to his oath despite everything they had suffered through. "Your standpoint about the priority of Mr. Morali has been duly noted, doctor," she merely said, not about to kick the embers of their previous arguments into full blaze once more. She then turned to the woman once known as Petty Officer Cardamone, and since the more grave matters had been dealt with, she gave her a faint smile. "Would you like to rest, Ms. Neleo? We can discuss what is to happen next in your regard on the morrow instead, if that is your desire. In the meantime, you'll have to be restricted to Sickbay and put under continued surveillance as per first contact procedures. I am sure we will find some kind of resolution, but until then, you are perhaps a benefactor to our mission... but also an infiltrator in our ranks. I hope you understand the need for precaution."

Personally, Jien hoped she would agree to continue the discussion, but she would adhere to the doctor's recommendation if that was what Sar-unga Neleo wanted.
Title: Re: CHAPTER 01: Visiting Hours [1400 hrs.]
Post by: Cathreen Dawinter on June 05, 2014, 04:16:38 PM
While the Captain pushed away from the edge of the diagnostic table putting her hands on her hips she would slowly lean back as her tail slowly curled slightly around her waist. When the Captain listed the things that where in her favor she had her first glimmer of hope that she would not end up in the brig. She remained still and quite listening to Jien talk listing the things that rested in her favor. She sat silently listening the the words Dr. Nicander spoke feeling as though even if it was quite they argued more then a little. Her eyes only rolled every so slightly hearing the doctor say she needed rest and recovery. If the Doctor knew her deportment when it came to such things he would have a fight on his hands. Still she remained quite watching the two exchange glances as she could feel tangibly feel the tension between the two of them. As Captain Ives offered her a faint smile all Sar-unga could do was swallow lightly not sure if it was a good sign or not. 

As Jien spoke she wasn't surprised to hear she would be restricted to Sickbay and put under continued surveillance. She knew first contact procedures and it seemed the Captain was following them to the letter. "I do understand the need for precaution. On your end it is still not clear how much you can trust me given that I did infiltrate your ranks. Honestly I would think you foolish if you didn't take some precaution and I will be compliant if your wishes I am just happy not to be ending up in a holding cell," she said slowly laying back feeling soreness starting to lift from her shoulders even if it was slightly. "As for continuing this discussion I would be alright with it. I am afraid after waking from the extraction process I have always been a bit fidgety and restless," she spoke with a small smile. "Talking helps but I also understand you are busy and I do not wish to take your time from things that need your attention," she said casting one quick glance back over to the doctor. "If you do have to leave I will probably go back to annoying Doctor Nicander with my inability to follow his orders about laying on this bed,"
Title: Re: CHAPTER 01: Visiting Hours [1400 hrs.]
Post by: Auctor Lucan on June 09, 2014, 12:31:02 AM
After Sar-unga gave her answer, Jien worked her jaw in deliberation, looked towards Dr. Nicander, and then she changed... into his male form. His eyes remained the same in colour, his facial expression identical, and besides the new body and face, his speech merely had a male voice as he spoke to the Asurian anew. Even his uniform was as impeccably tailored as the female version he'd just imitated.

"My main concern is that during the first battle we had with the Calamity," said Jien and gestured a bit towards the Sickbay area in general, "she seems to have destroyed our internal security surveillance systems, making us unable to rely on anything but internal sensors if we have any hostile boarding parties or, say, infiltrators doing unbecoming things aboard. Therefore, I cannot rely on Thea keeping an eye on you alone with the videologs. This complicates things, because if I'd ask my Deputy, I am sure you will know what she'll say. She'll want to throw you into that aforementioned holding cell, perhaps even fall back on the shady fine print of first contact precautions we ought to take with you. If I'd ask my First Officer, being ex-Starfeet Intelligence, one of the voices in her head would have you killed, the second let your roam wild to your own content, and the third would have you stay with Dr. Nicander indefinitely to study your species and understand the secrets behind your unique abilities. Not in a bad way, certainly, but out of sheer curiosity."

Seating himself on the edge of the table upon which Sar-unga laid, Jien continued, looking between her and Dr. Nicander. "So you both need to understand that it is not so simple to pretend like a great samaritan spy would be something we take in stride, just falling back on the alleviating circumstances of your services for the mission and the crew, even if I'd like to. You represent a new faction in the political map of the Federation, and external ally and a potential great resource. At the same time, you are technically a Petty Officer First Class in Security, and do have duties to the Harbinger's crew. In that sense, your fate lies in Captain Vasser's hands. Not mine."

Making a sigh, Jien studied his own hands a moment as he sat there, contemplating what he might do. At this point, Dr. Nicander offered a suggestion, stepping forth.

"I still need Ms. Neleo available when we treat Lieutenant Morali, but before then, and when I judge she is strong enough, I can ask Thea to follow her around. Keeping her 'under surveillance' whilst she is here as you so aptly put it, Captain. Otherwise, Thea's projection interface is supposed to function in a Security capacity too, right?" the Câroon man said, not sounding as disrespectful as he had earlier. "So you have a guard with instant possibility to alert any part of the ship if Sar-unga tries any unusual antics aboard. In fact, until this gets sorted out, I think I am willing to take full responsibility for this monstrous and scary alien aboard that no one wants to deal with because all of the paperwork attached to it. Thea can report her activity to me on a regular basis, and when you two Captains are prepared to sort this out, I will relinquish this responsibility to whomever and whatever. Now, can you please let my patient get the rest she needs, Captain?"

And there was the attitude again, and Jien was actually inclined to agree with him that it was a bit silly in practice. Ýet at this point, given that he had enough on his plate already, Jien was perfectly willing to agree to the suggestion. He merely looked towards Sar-unga for any sign of objection before deciding. "Fine, doctor. Keep me posted on the progress with Morali too," he said and got up, glancing towards Sar-unga before leaving again. "I will speak with you at a more opportune moment, Ms. Neleo. About your people, and our common goals. I hope to find a way to work together. Good afternoon."

And then Jien left, not knowing what repercussions may come of his choice to leave the Asurian in his Chief Medical Officer's hands...
Title: Re: CHAPTER 01: Visiting Hours [1400 hrs.]
Post by: Cathreen Dawinter on June 09, 2014, 10:19:50 PM
She watched as the Captain changed to her male for some part of her was wishing she/he had stayed in his female form. With her body feeling like it was being around a male was a little unnerving. More so when she had to behave herself. Her eyes remained on him as he spoke of the option that would be open for her knowing she had put them in a difficult position. Out of the options he listen roaming free or being studied where the ones she would favor if she had her choice. "I would say of the option I wouldn't mind wandering freely though I know that will not happen for a while. I do know even though I have helped I have to earn trust," she spoke slowly rolling over on her side. "Or helping expand the federations medical data base," As the Captain seated himself on the edge of the table which she lay for her it was a sign of trust. You wouldn't get close to something you didn't trust not to attack you. "I do understand it is a difficult position I have caused but I would not have done so if I didn't think the benefit outweighed the risk,"

Though hearing she would be present for when  they treated Morali her features seemed to soften as it was something she truly did wish for. Her eyes switched to the doctor as he suggested using the ships AI to track her even if she could tell them that it would be fairly routine boring thing. It would be better for them to see it for themselves. When the Doctor offered to take full responsibility for her she found herself looking at him wondering if he knew what he had got himself into. Though his comment about a monstrous and scary alien she couldn't help but make a soft sound of amusement.

When Jien looked towards her for any sign of objection she would slowly shake her head showing she had no objection of the Doctor being her watchdog tell they where ready to figure out what to do with her. "I don't think I will be going anywhere, Captain," she said with a slight smile. "Good afternoon," she spoke watching the Captain depart leaving only her and Doctor Lucan. Slowly her eyes turned to him as she raised a brow at his earlier comment. "Monstrous and scary alien?" she asked as she repositioned her pillows watching him closely remembering the torment he gave her before her body still very aware of him. "I am afraid you will be receiving rather boring reports from Thea about my movements around them ship," she said as she let out a small breath before continuing. "I do thank you for letting me be there when you treat Morali"
Title: Re: CHAPTER 01: Visiting Hours [1400 hrs.]
Post by: Auctor Lucan on June 10, 2014, 09:48:46 AM
"Of course," said Lucan in reply after Captain Ives left, smiling faintly, "I figured you'd like to be present, but its a necessity as well, since aboard this ship, you are the most knowledgeable about the function and effect of the Velsren sac's abilities. If anything was to go wrong, I only have you to rely on in order to sort it out."

The CMO read the Asurian's body language, and in recent memory of her readings and her reaction to his presence, not to mention the candid way in which she had attempted to stroke her fingers against him before Captain Ives arrived, Lucan was fairly sure the white-haired woman still had a certain... hunger. She busied her hands with the thin pillows on top of the diagnostics table as if she did not know what to do with herself, and she watched him in her peripheral vision - following him as he idly stepped around the table.

"I am certain that Thea's reports will be as thorough and as they'll be completely uninteresting, and I can but hope she will make for good company nonetheless," he said, eyes roaming her bent over form as he walked behind her - watching as she tidied the covers. Saw the way in which her tank top fell forth from her abdomen and chest. The fashion in which her trousers could not climb any higher than the base of her tail. He soon came to stand next to her. "Indeed, you must be terrifying, m'dear. You'd make a Nausicaan whimper in fright, I'm sure. Make the Borg disconnect themselves and run with the winds, closely followed by the Klingons. The way in which our CO and Security act, one might think you'd eat unsuspecting Ensigns for lunch and pick your teeth with their ribs. Someone clearly has to look over first contact protocols..."

Lucan laid a tattooed hand upon her pillows, and then feigned looking around for the illusive nurse. "You've had these bedclothes since yesterday," he commented, as if the effort to fluff the pillows into shape would be futile. Gently, he took her hands into his and removed them from what they were doing, laying them against her chest with an enigmatic smile. "I will get you new ones from the linen closet over there."

As he walked away, his face hidden from her, Lucan smiled quietly at his own contrivance. He pressed a button and opened the nigh invisible door in the wall, glanced towards Sar-unga whilst it opened - his exotic features unreadable but his eyes of their usual intensity. Then, he step into the closet - a small room no larger than a couple of meters across. The door slid shut behind him, and as he slowly began to collect the bedclothes from the shelves around him, he counted the seconds - quite certain he knew the mind of his patient. An educated guess, of course, yet he had been manipulating events around him for his whole life. The desires of a woman was a simple matter to predict.

While he waited, his thoughts went to self-reproach - unbidden critique again surfacing in his mind. Notions of Eve Jenkins haunting him, her words close at hand. The shadow inside, however, make the memories fall into darkness.
Title: Re: CHAPTER 01: Visiting Hours [1400 hrs.]
Post by: Cathreen Dawinter on June 10, 2014, 06:47:43 PM
"The one thing I can tell you before we start the procedure is it will probably go slower then the transformation that took place in your office. That being said when it comes time for his nerves to start regrowing you want to make sure he is in a deep coma. It itches more then you would think," she spoke from the experience of having to regrow several limbs through her life time. "I had to regrow my arm one time and the itch was almost maddening," she whispered watching him as he walked around the table she lay on. She watched his eyes moved over her bent over form knowing more of her skin was exposed then normally would be. Due to their healing ability she also knew there wasn't a flaw of her pale skin currently visible. When he came to stand next to her she could almost feel the heat from his body as she continued looking up at him. When his words came of how terrifying she must be she couldn't help but openly and honestly smile. As he finished she found herself laughing slightly her body seeming to relax. "Sad as it is to say there was a time when that would be true," she spoke knowing there was a time when she and her people would have killed everyone on the ship with out a second thought.

No matter how her body had relaxed from the recounting of her terrifying nature her body tensed slightly once more as he lay his hand upon her pillows and she once more breathed in his scent. She watched as he looked around for a nurse though it seemed it was only for show to her eyes. Feeling his hands covered by his she could feel that rush of warmth and desire from the contact. The puzzling smile he gave her made her wonder if there was another reason her hands where so close to her chest. She listened to what he was saying in her mind reading a different message in his words. 'I'll be over there in a concealed place should you want to follow,'

Turning slightly she watched him walking away her mind mulling over the choice before her. She knew she had a different attraction towards Miles as he she would like to see again getting physically close to. Dr. Nicander she could have a encounter with and not think of it again. A simple means to satisfy a need. She continued watching as he pressed a button revealing a door you would have to know was there to know where to look. A quick glance back in her direction was the only clue she needed to know her assumption was correct. She waited quietly tell the door closed as she looked around seeing that there would be none around that would note their seemingly unspoken plan. Slipping off the table she felt more strength in her body this time as she was able to walk with out holding onto anything. She stopped outside the door as she felt the nervousness starting to take over. It had been so long since she had done something like this she wasn't sure she was as good at reading people. Not to mention these where different people.

Her hand slowly moved out pushing the button as she stepped in seeing how small it truly was. Stepping in she heard the door close behind her as she slowly stepped back against shelves not blocking him in case she had read the situation wrong. Still the desire in her body was strong enough she wanted to at least try. Some part of her felt guilty feeling she was betraying another who had shown a different kind of desire for her but then again he had told her how they view such actions. Slowly her eyes rose looking to the only other person in the room. A word still not spoken knowing there was no need. There would either be acceptance or rejection.
Title: Re: CHAPTER 01: Visiting Hours [1400 hrs.]
Post by: Auctor Lucan on June 10, 2014, 09:52:38 PM
With his back towards Sar-unga when she entered, the sound of the door opening and closing made Lucan smile in the darkness. Or is it the beast smiling now? In such moments of impulse, it was impossible to tell - the coiling madness always present and now very close to the surface... It wanted to ravage her. It had wanted to do so since the moment she revealed her true form. His hard fingers formed fists around the silken bedclothes, and the smile turned into a dreadful grin of bared teeth - pallid eyes white all around the irises.

No, of course not. It would be unwise indeed to crack her skull open against a shelf. No, he could not eat her face off. No, no, no, no...

In short order, reason won over parasitic bloodlust, and his face wore its usual mien as he turned around - looking into her eyes with his usual exotic intensity. She did not speak, which was surprising since she usually was quite talkative. He imagined she was nervous. Unsure if she had the right to think he meant what he meant. Thinking that she would get into more trouble than she was already in, following him there... risking that he would question her motives. Imperiling her good standing by suggesting that she wanted him. Breaking his trust when he had gone out on a limb for her, making her his responsibility. Aye, there were so many truths and untruths yet to be defined, and she stood at the edge of the abyss - wondering if it was safe to leap into the darkness. Hoping that he would catch her....

Lucan said nothing, just staring at her as he slowly came closer to her. His pale eyes were even more pronounced in the dark closet, and his tall frame came to tower over her - his white labcoat shining eerily in the artificial light that emanated from the edge of the ceiling. His hands rose slowly, and he set them upon the shelf behind her head - one on either side of her pale face. Her full lips glistened underneath those large and green eyes, and Lucan felt his own lips purse in desire to taste her. Somewhere, in the back of his mind, he questioned his actions. Now and when Doctor Maya had inadvertently made herself his hypnotized slave - always to be under his power whenever he needed her.

Eve, sweet Eve, she wanted to be there for him, unwittingly making him latch on to the shadow of the man he had once been... and he repaid her with betrayal. Over and over. He knew of her jealousy, the benefits of remaining in control of the thing inside... yet he could not let this opportunity pass. This rife chance to enjoy a new species... and to make her trust him. To tie her closer to himself. Just so that he could betray her eventually, and feed her people to his kin. Reducing them to cattle. Draining their useful sacs while they screamed for mercy in their stalls. Mothers, fathers and their squealing children too... as soon as they had any drops to spare.

Kisane... came an unbidden name once more. Sweet, loving Eve... The image of their faces were suddenly superimposed over Sar-unga's, flickering, and it made him suppress the notions of what was to come. Anchored him to his own soul... the present... and his lips brushed over the Asurian's. The lightest touch, leaning down to her with his hands spread on the shelf. She tasted like humans might, yet the intoxicating scent of her was not like theirs. No, it made him hunger for her - clearing demonic thought and bittersweet hope for redemption.

Soon, he kissed her in earnest, breathing through his nose - the sound deafening in the small closet they shared. The taste of her lips roused him, and he made a sound of contentment in the depths of his throat. His chest reverberated as he spoke, parting a bare inch from her. "Not knowing how quickly you heal," he murmured, breathing deep, "I might have to put your endurance to the test..."


Title: Re: CHAPTER 01: Visiting Hours [1400 hrs.]
Post by: Cathreen Dawinter on June 11, 2014, 12:41:07 AM
With his back to her she couldn't see when the madness was threatening to take over his mind. To her view it looks as though he either didn't know she was there or was ignoring her. When he turned around looking into her eyes she could see his usual exotic intensity as she stood there. What words could be said at times like this. When he said nothing it was a little more unnerving then she thought it would be and she started questioning if her movements had been the best. Her eyes remained on him as he moved closer to her once more catching the scent of him. There was something about the smell of a male that she always found she liked. She couldn't help but noticed how his pale eyes seemed all that much more pronounced. An odd thought crossed her mind  that made her smile as his tall frame towered over her. Her eyes broke eye contact as she followed his hands as they settled themselves behind her head before her eyes found his once more. As close as they where even in the darkness of the closet she saw how his lips pursed doubt flickering in her mind once more. When his lips brushed over hers in the lightest of touch her body relaxed. Her hands slowly rose from her sides brushing lightly over his stomach and up along his chest before slipping over his sides.

As soon as he kissed her in earnest her head tilted kissing him back her lips moving softly against his. Her tail slowly wrapped around him brushing against his bottom as it pulled their bodies closer. Her arms wrapped around him as the kiss continued and she could feel the desire flaring to life. Her full lips parted slightly as her tongue softly brushed against his. As the kiss was broken with only a bare inch between them her eyes slowly opened as she looked up at him. She could feel his chest reverberating as he spoke. "You will soon learn," she whispered as her hands ventured a little further down her finger brushing over her butt as she smiled once more. "You don't have to worry to much about my kind. You would have to work hard on testing my endurance," she whispered as she stepped closer her body lightly pressing against his before she leaned up catching his lips. She pressed hers against him with need and hunger. Her lips parted as she softly nibbled along his bottom lip. Slowly she pulled back looking into his eyes. "Just don't tell me to go lay back on that bed for a while," she whispered her tail slowly moving as her hands slowly moved back gripping his butt in her hands.
Title: Re: CHAPTER 01: Visiting Hours [1400 hrs.]
Post by: Auctor Lucan on June 11, 2014, 04:58:43 PM
Embraced by tail and by arms and hands roaming his body, Lucan's own fingers left the shelf and sought paths across the Asurian's half-clothed torso - stealing underneath the torn tank top and sliding up her sides and abdomen. She spoke at turns, meanwhile their kissing continued and grew more passionate - her hands slipping underneath his lab coat and grabbing his posterior. When she made her whispering demand, Lucan chuckled against her lips.

"I think we can arrange that," he said, his tattooed hands happening to stroke the skin of her torso so that her tank top rode up her front. In the end, as his fingers cupped her full breasts from beneath, the flimsy tank top had rode up over her chest - caught underneath her armpits. Her hardened peaks scraped against his palms as he leaned down to kiss her neck. His whispered words made his wam breath caress against her skin. "As for your endurance... I cannot release you from my care... unless you prove that there is truth in that claim."

Heated seconds passing quickly, his mouth and tongue came to descend to the groove behind her collarbone, and then further down - lips soon encompassing a hardened bud. His tongue swirled around it, and his tongue lashed it within the warm confines. He only let it go whilst sucking at it, moving over to the next one in order to repeat the process. Meanwhile his hands roamed her pale skin, and framed those fantastic mounds while he treated their peaks.

The confined space of the closet had already become warm from their presence, and it did not take many moments before Lucan shrugged back his lab-coat from his shoulders and removed his hands from her - letting the large white garment pool behind himself. Only once he had been given enough time to enjoy the taste of her breasts did he let them be - her nipples pressing against his coarse uniform when he kissed her anew. Breathing heavy, his desire had definitely awoken, and his hardness dug into her lower abdomen as he smothered her against the shelves in their shared passion.

"So far... the diagnosis definitely look promising," he murmured against her lips - hands and fingers running up her neck and into her white hair.
Title: Re: CHAPTER 01: Visiting Hours [1400 hrs.]
Post by: Cathreen Dawinter on June 11, 2014, 07:54:21 PM
Her hands roamed over his body soaking in the feeling of the one she would be with this time. His fingers touching her bare skin once more cause a soft trail of goosebumps to break out over her skin. His hands slipping under her torn tank top would cause her body to still only for a second before she relaxed feeling strong slightly callused hands sliding up her sides and abdomen. She had need of him and from the way he was reacting it would seem he was in the same state. His chuckle pulls a soft smile to her lips hearing that would be something they could arrange. His fingers cupping her breasts pulled a soft gasp from her lips soaking in the contact. As her tank top rode up over her chests it would reveal pull pale breasts which would be a little more then a handful each. White nipples where perked and begging for attention. Though that might not be the one thing that got most attention at first. A long jagged scar ran between her breasts almost the length of the breast bone. When it had been new it would have most certainty life threatening. Pulling off her tank top she quickly tossed it to the other side of the room knowing it wouldn't be needed soon. As her hard nipples brushed over his palms she would moan softly. Her head tilted opening her neck to him feeling his warm breath caressing against her skin. "Oh I think you will be impressed by my endurance," she moaned out softly.

His mouth touching and caressing her body was enough to cause her head to roll back as her eyes drifted closed. Her fingers came up softly brushing through his hair the claw like tips being very careful as they brushed against his scalp. The sudden jolt of pleasure as his lips encompassed a hardened bud pulled a longer slightly louder moan. Quickly her hand came up covering her mouth to keep her moans from getting too loud as to draw attention from beyond the door. Her small body would jerk and twitch slightly as his tongue lashed against the sensitive bud. It had been so long since she had been able to enjoy and soak in someones affections.

He welcomed the increased in the small space of the closet. Her eyes opened watching him shrugging off his lab coat as her hands quickly joined helping in the motions. Even though his hands where not touching her she could feel her nipples pressing against his coarse uniform. Her lips met his as he kissed her anew. Her lips pressed against his with hunger and want as her tongue forced its way in enjoying him. She could feel his hardness digging into her lower abdomen made her groan softly. There was something about knowing you could physically arouse your partner that was somewhat of an ego trip for her. "I'm glad to hear," she whispered as a perverted playful smile crossed her lips as he spoke of her diagnosis looking promising. Her eyes softened feeling his hands and fingers running up her neck and through her soft white hair. "It seems however, Doctor, you have a condition of your own developing," she whispered as her hands lowered brushing over the sides of his hardness as her green eyes literally darkened with lust. Her tail pulled him closer feeling how hard he really was and it made her hungry. "I think we need to get a closer look but you're a little over dressed," she whispered her head turning nipping his arm softly as her fingers continued stroking what she could of his hardness.
Title: Re: CHAPTER 01: Visiting Hours [1400 hrs.]
Post by: Auctor Lucan on June 12, 2014, 07:48:08 AM
The innuendo was plain, she meant to take a closer look on his condition and with that cue, Lucan pulled his tattooed hands from her silken hair and opened his uniform jacket whilst kissing her still - his mouth travelling her neck and jaw before returning to her wetted lips.

Urgency was a thing coming alive in the closet, and while not rushed, Lucan made short process with his uniform jacket, ridding it from his lean frame. Next came his teal undershirt, unzipped and baring his upper body to her in the darkness. The union of their lips accommodated for a insistent battle of tongues, so while Lucan's uniform fell away, there was room neither for breath nor looking at what he revealed. The embrace of her sliding tail kept him close to her, and their hair dimmed the scarce light in the closet as they remained around their passionate dance.

Soon, the undershirt was gone too, falling behind him after he peeled it back from his shoulders and tugged his muscled arms free from it. The insistent strokes of her hands along his hardness had made him breathing harder, her encouragement having lasted while he bared his frame to her. While his hands had not been attending to her body, the intensity of their kissing had made his uniform and then the skin of his torso brush up against the sensitive peaks of her rounded breasts - the embrace of her tail keeping their bodies rubbing together with each movement made.

He hearkened her words  then stepped back from her - coming to lean against the shelves of the opposite wall. It only took him two steps to have crossed the room, and as he slipped free from her tail, the dim light cast his chiselled frame in glow. She wanted a closer look, so with his lips pursed and breathing having his chest heave, he yanked his trousers open for her, not expecting to have to do much more before the Asurian took over the task of baring his rigid erection to the warm air of the closet.

He said nothing, only the glimmer of a smile passing over his exotic countenance in anticipation of what she desired to do.
Title: Re: CHAPTER 01: Visiting Hours [1400 hrs.]
Post by: Cathreen Dawinter on June 12, 2014, 07:19:16 PM
Once more she kissed him back with need and passion unspoken words of desire. As he removed his jacket and undershirt she quickly kicked off her shoes tossing them to some forgotten corner of the closet. Her hands though her busy exploring the new flesh that was being opened up to her. Brushing over his chest and stomach as her lips continued kissing him and nibbling softly on his bottom lip. She could see nothing but her hands told her she would like what she was feeling. His hard breathing letting her know she was doing well in her arousal of him. The feeling of her breasts brushing over his body had helped keep her more then ready for what was too come. As he stepped back her tail would slowly slid from him folding against her back as she allowed her eyes to look over his features. Maybe it was the way he was now, or knowing she would be enjoying his body very soon, but he looked darkly tempting. As he yanked his trousers open a satisfied smile crossed her full lips.

Reaching down she slowly undid the button on her trousers before slowly peeling them off revealing a naturally hairless labia majus and no sign of any other hair growth. The skin there seemed just as pale and maybe a little more smooth then the rest of her skin. Letting her pants fall to the ground she slowly approached him before her hands came to rest on either side of his head. His erection brushing over her smooth soft skin. Leaning up she whispered softly in his ear her words holding a dark promise of what she was going to try and do. "Try not to make too much noise," she whispered seconds before her lips moved up capturing the bottom of his ear lobe sucking on it softly before letting it slip out with a small soft pop. Her lips and teethe blazed a heated trail along his neck and to his collar bone before leaning up. Her eyes now almost black with desire and a predatory look that could make one wonder who was the aggressor.

Slowly her head lowered once more kissing and nipping along his collar bone before venturing lower making sure to take her time. His lips trailed down over his chest as her hands moved from the wall to brush along his arms. It wasn't until she reached the mid line of his chest that her path would alter from going straight down as she moved to the side catching one of his nipples sucking on it softly before her and moved to the other pinching it softly. As she left his nipples her tongue would brush down the center line of his body before she found herself kneeling before him. Her hands brushed along the sides of his legs and front sides of his hips. Her thumbs softly hooked his trousers as she slowly pulled them down freeing him fully from the cloth prison. Still she didn't directly touch him as she leaned up blowing softly up the length of his erection as her eyes looked into his. Her pale lips slowly opened before she slowly took his head in her hot wet mouth her tongue softly licking him as her head started moving softly up and down his length. Just when it seemed she had set a pace for herself her head lowered slipping part of his length past the back of her mouth as she didn't stop tell her nose was softly pressing against his stomach. She held him there for a few seconds before slipping back and resuming the pace she had set before.
Title: Re: CHAPTER 01: Visiting Hours [1400 hrs.]
Post by: Auctor Lucan on June 13, 2014, 01:59:01 AM
Oh, but the Asurian teased him, baring herself completely when he stepped back and then setting down the pace - building anticipation.

Since she had overtaken the initiative, Lucan leaned back against the shelves and set his hands against one of them too. Seeing her fully and plainly made him think she looked quite exotic with the colouring of her intimate places. Hard as she had made him, she had the nerve to caution him to not make much noise, yet the CMO could merely give her a fleeting smile -  plainly thinking of how Sar-unga had barely contained herself moments earlier.

Her ministrations were thorough in building anticipation, licking and toying with him as if he was some kind of experiment to her. She drew sharp breaths from her teasing of his chest, yet nothing like when she finally bared his male hardness and began to use her mouth upon it. Again she moved slowly, gradually increasing the intensity of her fellatio. The contrast of her pale lips around his bronze skin in the dim light enticed him, and he could do naught but run his tattooed hands through her silken white hair.

No more had be begun to caress her than she took him down her throat - almost making Lucan's knees buckle from the sudden sensation. He caught his breath, trying to recollect whatever semblance of control he had, but he could at least keep himself upright. Afterwards, she continued as she had done before, and Lucan's heart was racing from the skills that the Asurian possessed. Even in the slower range of motions, she could rouse a man near climax. He did not cry out, not once, yet his breathing remained heavy, and he quenched his groans from being to auidble. His tattooed hands once more found grip in her hair, and he let her continue - allowing her to take him as far along the path to climax as he dared travel in the onslaught of what she made him feel.

"There, there... let go," he said, almost trembling in anticipation of gushing his semen down her throat yet preserving himself nevertheless. He laid his hands on each side of her head and pulled her away, gently helped her to stand and then... It was his turn. He pressed her up against the opposite wall once more, and he crouched down before her. He even helped raise one leg to lay it over his wide shoulder, so that she had to balance on one foot while leaning against the shelves while presenting her exotic sex to his face.

Once seated, there was but a mischevious look to his face before he applied his warm mouth to her already damp sex. With his lips, he sucked at her nectar, and then he scooped it up with his tongue as best as he might. The taste was extraordinary, yet it did not take many seconds until he was teasing her roused pearl with the tip of his tongue. This he did, with great attention to her reaction so that he may play her like an instrument with her questions.

That was the time he introduced a first finger, and then a second one... working the roof of her love canal with his fingertips while he pleased her clit. He would take his sweet revenge upon her for her teasing...
Title: Re: CHAPTER 01: Visiting Hours [1400 hrs.]
Post by: Cathreen Dawinter on June 16, 2014, 02:05:20 AM
His sharp breaths brought her pleasure having missed pulling that kind of sound from a male. Still her mind drew back to another wondering what it would be like to do such to him. His hands running through her hair made her smile as much as she could enjoying the feeling. When she took him all the way in she felt the reaction his body had to what she was doing to him. Still some part of her seemed disappointed that she hadn't been able to pull the moans out she normally had.

When he bid her to stop she would slowly lean back letting him slip from between her lips with a very soft quite popping sound. Her tongue slowly moved out licking the tip of his erection as she looked up at him. She stood wondering what would be next. As he pressed her against the opposite wall once more a smile crossed over her lips as she looked into his eyes seeing he wanted control this time. Something she was less then willing to give up but still she would see where this would lead. Her body seemed to fully relax when he crouched down before her. One slender leg rose with his guidance as he slipped it over his wide shoulder. Her body seemed to have trouble balancing even though her hands softly brushed through his hair. Looking down at him she couldn't help but smirk seeing the mischievous look on his face before she felt his lips brushing over her damp sex pulling a soft contented sigh from her lips. This part of her body was softer then any other almost softer then velvet.

As his tongue joined she moaned softly as her head rolled back slightly soaking in the feeling. Her fingers on his head would grip his hair a little tighter as she closed her eyes. As soon as his tongue brushed over her roused small pearl she body would twitch and shake softly as many of these sensations where new. As his tongue continued working over the small bud it wasn't long before one hand slowly came up helping stifle some of the moans that where threatening to spill out. As he introduced his first finger into her wet passage she would gasp very softly her passage tight as it had been a long time since anything had been there. Her passage would be different from tarrens have small soft ridges. As he introduced a second she would shiver softly. His fingers working over the roof of her love canal it would brush against a small circular protrusion that made her moan and shiver heavily.
Title: Re: CHAPTER 01: Visiting Hours [1400 hrs.]
Post by: Auctor Lucan on June 16, 2014, 04:16:19 PM
In finding that small protrusion during his cunnilingus, Lucan kept rubbing it with his fingertips - learning that the Asurian's female genitalia was not too different from a human's in this regard either. His used the strength of his hand as he kneaded her sex from beneath, two of his fingers riding up her slick love canal repeatedly. Meanwhile, his tongue did not relent in firmly licking her clitoris - darting over her swollen nub in the way that elicited the most moaning from her.

Meanwhile, his free hand roamed from its hold upon her hip - sliding up her toned abdomen and farther up to cup a white-tipped breast in his warm palm. He had her completely pinned against the shelves, and mercilessly drove her towards a climax as best as he could. Regardless if he ended up drawing a cry of release from her, or if she managed to preserve herself, Lucan soon could not wait any longer. The Asurian taste in his mouth, and the scent of her in his nostrils drove him on, making it an absolute need to sheathe his rigid organ inside her.

He might be the first man in Federation space to engage in interracial sex with one of their people, and the idea intrigued him as much as it heightened the unique experience with Sar-unga. The beast inside rejoiced in the pleasure as well, even if it also craved to kill her afterwards, yet Lucan did not care for more than the simple thoughts that his mind was reduced to. Her nectar tasted like something feral and untamed, and it made him too hard to wait.

Abruptly, he stood on his feet - the leg upon his shoulder slipping down to be hooked over his arm. His pale eyes stared into hers as he stepped up to her - her hard nipples brushing across the hard panes of his chest as he kissed her once more. The taste of her swirled around their tongues, and he reached down between their bodies to grab the base of his hardness - guiding it towards the wet and warm opening that rested at the apex of her legs. There was no room for waiting. No need to speak as far as he was concerned. This was paramount to all else for them both.

He groaned thickly as his swollen head was enveloped by her bared sex - squirming inside her tightness a couple of inches at the time. Degree by degree, thrust for thrust. He kissed her as his used his whole bodily frame to work his penis into her slick grotto. He grunted against her lips, soon making her bounce where she leaned against the shelves.

Finally, he was fully inside - his whole thick length being swallowed greedily by her with each moment he made.
Title: Re: CHAPTER 01: Visiting Hours [1400 hrs.]
Post by: Cathreen Dawinter on June 17, 2014, 01:07:36 AM
As his fingers focused in on the small protrusion it had been her undoing as she shuddered heavily feeling waves of pleasure from every pass of his fingers on that one area. The more he would rub the wetter her passage would become as pleasure started clouding her mind. His touch on that one part of her passage and his tongue licking the swollen nub. Her breathing was growing heavy as her slender body started twitching and shuttering from an impending release. The feeling of his free hand roaming up her hip sent her body shivering with want and desire. It wouldn't take long before the combination of pleasure sent her body over the edge as she her tight passage clenched down around his fingers as her wetness seeped down his thighs as she moaned into her hand her small body shaking heavily. Her hand that had been resting on his head gripped his hair tightly.

Her mind was still clouded with  pleasure when he stood one leg slipping from his shoulder to his arm as her eyes looked  into his with want and desire. Her dark eyes looked back into his as her hands brushed over his chest and slowly up along his neck. She moaned softly feeling her hard nipples brushing across the hard planes of his chest. Her lips met his in need and hunger kissing him back as her arms wrapped around his neck. Her tongue brushed and teased along his as she moaned softly knowing what was to come. She couldn't help but groan softly feeling him reaching down between their bodies knowing fully what was to come. Her kiss quickly became harder and needier.

The feeling of his head pressing against her tight passage pulled a long low growl from her lips as she was more then ready to take a male even if it wasn't the one she wanted. His groan mixed with light growl feeling his swollen head pushing into her bared sex. Inch by inch he pushed his way into her making her moan and growl with every inch that made its way into her body. She kissed him back her body pressing against his feeling the physical pleasure being penetrated by another. His penis working its way into her tight passage felt better then she though as she gasped softly feeling his whole thick length being encased in her she groaned softly as her eyes closed feeling him moving inside her. Moving her hands to grip the shelve behind her she moved quickly her free leg wrapping around him as she used her hands to absorb her weight. Her slender body started moving against his as she moaned into the kiss.
Title: Re: CHAPTER 01: Visiting Hours [1400 hrs.]
Post by: Auctor Lucan on June 17, 2014, 10:24:51 AM
Gradually, Lucan had expanded her alien sex to accomodate him, and at the point when the Asurian unwrapped her arms from his neck and held on to the shelf behind her, the doctor had hoisted up her second leg into the bend of his arms - suspending her into the air with a two-handed grip upon her thrusting hips.

She had come once already, and judging by the sounds she made, she might do so a second time as well. The exotic nature of this lover made it increasingly difficult for the CMO to contain himself; to draw out the pleasure as long as he could. Her pale and white-tipped breasts in the dim light bounced before his eyes as he surged into her. Her full lips begged to cry out even though she couldn't, and her sex still convulsed around him as he moved - like a slick fist trying to grab on to him. He could not help himself from leaning in a bit, and while he made her bounce upon him, he tried to lick and catch those nipples with his warm mouth. To suck hard at them whenever he might.

Her tail had a life of its own while he surged into Sar-unga, and soon, in order to get closer to her, he helped wrap her toned legs around his waist instead, and instead of holding on to her hips, he let her support her lower body upon him herself, so that he might wrap both his tattooed hands around the base of her tail - urging her on to move against him with his firm grip. This close to her he had better access to her breasts with his mouth, and to breathlessly kiss her anew.

Her tight sex milked his glistening girth firmly, and she felt so warm and good around him that he had to force himself to stay somewhat silent. Lest Eve Jenkins might hear... or anyone else in Sickbay for that matter. And since she felt so exceedingly fine, he was about to spend himself any second unless she stopped him - a fact made plain by how hard he suddenly got and how his breathing hitched to a stop.

His pale eyes sought hers in query of where she wanted him.
Title: Re: CHAPTER 01: Visiting Hours [1400 hrs.]
Post by: Cathreen Dawinter on June 17, 2014, 11:07:26 PM

As he slowly expanded her sex she moan softly at the feeling having missed the feeling of being physical with another creature. As she found herself suspended in air with his grip on her thighs her head rolled back as she soaked in the feeling of joining. Her strong thighs flexed softly as she started to meet him thrust for thrust feeling him driving deeper. She could feel her body starting to reached the heightened state of arousal that would come moments before an orgasm. This time though she fought it it wanting to ride the wonderful high that always came. Her legs gripped his waist tightly as she looked into his eyes. Feeling his hand gripping the base of her tail she smirked softly feeling her tail wrapping around his arm. Her breathing growing heavy as she was quickly loosing her fight to keep in control.

As he urged her on she would answer his challenge as her hips started thrusting against his driving him deeper and deeper. The feeling of his mouth on her breast before kissing her once more she would groan softly into his lips feeling her body clenching down tightly around him as she reached her second orgasm her body shaking as she kissed him back hungrily. Her body continued thrusting against him with need and hunger. Feeling how hard he had suddenly became and how his breathing hitched she smirked softly as her legs gripped him tighter. Leaning in she whispered softly in his ear her breathing still heavy as her pale skin glistened softly with sweat. "Its ok to let it out inside me," she whispered knowing there would be no way any ill could come from it. "I want to feel it. Let me know how much you have enjoyed this," she whispered huskily
Title: Re: CHAPTER 01: Visiting Hours [1400 hrs.]
Post by: Auctor Lucan on June 18, 2014, 01:36:38 AM
By teeth and nails Lucan had managed to preserve himself throughout Sar-unga's second climax, this time feeling it around his shaft instead of his fingers as he shoved himself repeatedly through her convulsing passage. If not the feeling of her almost made him come on its own, the sight of her glistening body undulating against him from where she hung suspended on the shelf made his seed quicken. The taste of her salty egesta upon her breasts...and her warm mouth so eager to meet his own.

Control was one of his greatest virtues, but he could maintain control only so much longer. For at the point where his release was imminent, she whispered into his ear and told him to spend himself inside her. He was not of mind to argue there, so with her words spoken, he shifted his grip upon her hips and rode the short distance across the brink - thrusting hard into her until the very end.

When the climax hit him, he held on to Sar-unga still, wrapping his arms around her waist and removing her from the shelves. His knees did not buckle, and he kept his footing while he had the Asurian suspended in his embrace - his thick organ still moving for the duration of his sweet ecstasy. His Câroon seed brimmed her sheathe, and dripped down from where their bodies met. Even in the aftershocks, he stood up with Sar-unga in his arms - grinding her down upon their joining while the tremors lasted.

"My verdict," he said with a low voice to her pointed ear, "is that you have proven to possess exceptional endurance and stamina... So I think it is safe to release you under surveillance. To walk freely again..."

Soon enough, his cock escaped her quivering sex, and he set her down on the floor with a shuddering breath - his smile lingerings as much as his hands lingered upon her body.
Title: Re: CHAPTER 01: Visiting Hours [1400 hrs.]
Post by: Cathreen Dawinter on June 19, 2014, 04:20:41 AM
The feeling of him thrusting into her wanton body as she climaxed her body soaking in every inch of pleasure he could give her. As he shifted his grip ridding the short distance across the brink of his release she would moan softly feeling his seed flooding into her some of it being absorbed into her body as a simply another source of energy. Her strong legs clenched around him when he had been thrusting into her and when he emptied himself in her.  Feeling his arms wrapping around her waist her tail would softly wrap around his waist as he picked her up from the shelves. Her breathing came out in long heavy breaths as he held her suspended in his arms. Feeling his organ still moving through his ecstasy she shivered lightly. As he leaned in whispering into her ear it would spike her desire once more as she growled lowly to him. Still his words brought a soft smile to her lips as she leaned back feeling his cock slipping from her knowing he was spent. As he set her down she would stretch softly before her hands came to rest on his waist.

"I thank you for your care Doctor," she whispered before leaning in kissing him once more. The same hunger there that was there when they started. It would be very clear the Asurian hadn't started to work through her endurance or stamina. She was still hungry, still ready. Still she wouldn't push him to keep up with the hunger of her kind when it came to this action. Leaning down her lips softly kissed his neck before she slowly back away. "Sorry. I think I should probably go ahead and leave or else it could be departmental to your health," she said as she slowly retrieved her pants slipping them on allowing her one more look over the Doctors body. "I am happy to see I proved myself," she spoke slipping on her tank top her eyes still looking over his form as she enjoyed the feeling of having part of her hunger slatted. She waited tell the Doctor was dressed and they both where looking professional before she opened the door feeling better knowing she had her freedom. "Please contact me when you are ready to start with Sarresh. Until then I will be doing my best to stay out of trouble,"
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Post by: Auctor Lucan on June 20, 2014, 01:19:09 AM
Lingering looks and touches, kisses in the afterglow, and the tremors still raked through the CMO as he began to dress in the private darkness of theirs.

"You needn't concern yourself with my health," he said as he tucked his semi-erect and glistening organ inside his trousers, "you just worry about yours until you are strong enough to discuss what kind of active duties you may perform aboard." He got his undershirt back on, and then ran his arms through the sleeves of his jacket. The lab coat came last, and he donned it only to pause so that he may close the front of his uniform and adjust his cuffs a bit.

Upon being asked to get ahold of her when it was time to treat Morali, Lucan could but smile as he walked up to the Asurian. "I have some doubts about you ever being able to stay out of trouble, m'dear Sar-unga, yet I will rest easier by you telling me so," he said and smoothed his labcoat down a bit before coming to stand next to the woman by the door. He took the opportunity to kiss her anew, his mouth seeking out hers to give her a suitable and thorough parting gift before they had to end this little escapade they had gone for.

After picking up the required bed coverings from a shelf and Sar-unga opening the door for them, Lucan led the way outside with his face completely straight - hiding everything in plain view.

- Fin
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