Sci-Fi RP Negotiating the Way of Space Elven Connections

[Knight_of_None]

While she returned to her kneeling, her master had moved, settling on his bed to focus and calm, while the ships helmsman handled the safe travels. Normally he would be in the bridge, or examining the stock of weapons and gear, but he had no such inventory. The wait itself would only irritate him. Moving into meditation would help...perhaps.

 

[RedCoat]

Well, if meditation didn't help, perhaps another session with his Se would help to pass the time... Of course, Aelfen Lightspeed drives were the best in the known galaxy, so it would not be a truly ages long journey, as some of the older vessels he'd used were.

 

[Knight_of_None]

Miria could see her masters calm demeanor, shifting into tension, his silence rippling as the ship pulsed lightly. His eyes opening, hissing a sigh under his breath

 

[RedCoat]

She watched him, tilting her head and leaning forwards, standing up and moving her hands to his shoulders, giving him a soft massage to help ease his tension.

 

[Knight_of_None]

As she touched her masters shoulders, his muscles underneath the layers of clothing hard to get to. He opened his eyes. "Silly girl, what are you doing?"

 

[RedCoat]

"I... I thought Mawa would appreciate a massage to help relieve his tension..." She mumbled in reply, pausing her movements and expecting punishment.

 

[Knight_of_None]

He reached up, giving the se a light slap with the back of his hand. "And how can I enjoy my massage through so many layers?" He asked.

 

[RedCoat]

"O-Oh! Yes, Mawa..." She mumbled after the slap, reaching around his body to start unclasping his uniform, removing it so she had full access to his uncovered shoulders to massage them.

 

[Knight_of_None]

He shifted his arms out, letting her adjust his uniform, and pull it away. While she began massaging him. He closed his eyes again, her pressures feeling the subtle tensions in the Aelfen body and muscles. Her masters strong build, under her fingers popping lightly.

 

[RedCoat]

She hummed softly as she felt the tension slowly fading from his muscles under her hands, pressing harder as the feeling got lighter, wanting him to feel as relaxed as she could make him "Mawa... Are you feeling better?" She asked, even as she expected a slap for speaking without prompt from him.

 

[Knight_of_None]

Mala hummed as she massaged him, relaxing him further with her hands in more....holistic ways than a Se would be commanded typically. Her question made him open his eyes....luckily she wasn't struck atleast at the moment. "Your hands have more uses than other Se." He said simply. Then again, the motor skills of an Aelfen were quite fine.

 

[RedCoat]

She gulped as he opened his eyes in response to her question, but when he didn't strike her... she merely returned her focus to massaging him, listening to his humming as they'd both feel the ship creaking in the hyperjump.

 

[Knight_of_None]

As he sensed her brief tension, clearly already expecting the worse, he chuckled. "I will not simply strike you for asking if you are adequate." He said as his back flexed, the Mawa shifting to lay down, to give her further access.

 

[RedCoat]

She nodded to him "Thank you, Mawa" She responded, pulling back a he lay down, allowing her more access to his back as she moved to massage him lower down, wanting nothing more than to end his tension.

 

[Knight_of_None]

As she shifted up on him to start putting more effort into her Mawa's massage. The lower she got, she felt the muscles relaxing further, her comforts making him close his eyes. Her humming making him relax deeper and deeper, lulling her Mawa into a nap.

 

[RedCoat]

When she realised he was falling into slumber, she smiled softly, continuing until he was enmeshed in his nap, before she removed his pants and then tucked him into the covers, kneeling down beside the bed and waiting for either him to awaken or something else to occur.

 

[Knight_of_None]

The soft pulse of the ship dropped eventually into real space speeds, making Mala jolt gently and sat up. As the on-board speakers chimed on, reading out the sectors charter and the comms reaching out to start dropping messanger probes to actually prepare for thr delivery of their hailed Envoy.