Sci-Fi RP Negotiating the Way of Space Elven Connections

[Knight_of_None]

(XD Miria: The spirit is willing...but the body is exsanguinating-")

As they shared the content, her lust that seared through her for her master, and her blood that was trying to run free ...he dug inti her deeply, starting to shoot his load in side of her again, keeping her pinned.

 

[RedCoat]

She returned to drooling over herself as he finally dumped his load into her, stuffing her womb as he finally hit his peak. If he cared to look, he'd see the patches on the Toga where her blood was staining it, where he'd scratched her skin and released it...

 

[Knight_of_None]

He leaned down to the toga, sucking the blood off the fabric slowly while she feltvthe isual high and effects of her Mawa's seed inside of her. As he enjoyed the taste of her blood, he would stand up to request some refreshments delivered so Miria could recover her stolen blood.

 

[RedCoat]

She flushed as he leant down and sucked her blood from the fabric, realising it was made to do that as he stood and summoned refreshments, for the pair of them "Than... Thank you, Mawa..." She spoke softly as she sat up, moving to resituate the Toga over her body.

 

[Knight_of_None]

"For the seed?" He said smirking to himself as he wiped the blood and nectar from his cock, fixing his clothing as well.

 

[RedCoat]

"Y... Yes Mawa... For the gift you give your... doggy" She finished with a mumble, flushed red as she admitted to feeling like his pet.

 

[Knight_of_None]

He chuckled at her. "If that is what yiu believe yourself to be." He said simply. The door got a knock, a Ensign coming up ti the door holding a lidded set of trays. Mala blinking at it, expecting to see field rations.

 

[RedCoat]

She looked over and smiled, replacing her mask and walking across to take the tray, bowing her head and moving it onto Mala's desk, removing the lids and revealing each plate. Clearly, Envoy's ate much better than generals...

 

[Knight_of_None]

"I'm going to shoot several officers of military budget if they ever insist on giving our troops field rations on voyages while we can easily produce meals on board this ship." He said as he sat at his desk. The Ensign walking away swiftly.the meals were hot as well red rice worked into porridge, small cutlets of tender meats, and wrapping of pickled greens.

 

[RedCoat]

Miria looked at it from where she was stood before looking back at him "Uhm, Mawa... There is a team of Chefs aboard this ship. I do not think military vessels get the same level of care..."

 

[Knight_of_None]

"Exactly." Mala said. "Do you know how many bureaucrats are attached to every vessel? I'm sure the chefs cost can be found if we simply cut that number in half." He said as he gestured. "Eat. You must revitalize yourself."

 

[RedCoat]

She nodded to his words but looked concerned "Mawa, the bureaucrats won't let you... The council would never accept the idea." She replied softly, before reaching to start eating as well.

 

[Knight_of_None]

"Not right now. But in time...with enough accreditation to my name, and worlds to hand to our lord, They will have to atleast deny me to my face." He said as he stabbed into the meat first, it was red in the center, rare enough to still savor the blood.

 

[RedCoat]

She nodded to him, watching as he cut the meat open "Yes Mawa. As you say, it shall be." She replied, even as she contented herself with the less luxurious parts of the meal, avoiding the meat entirely.

 

[Knight_of_None]

While they ate, Mala looked upon her , her choice to avoid the meat made him tilt his head. "Are you against consumption of flesh?" He asked

 

[RedCoat]

"N-No Mawa. I was simply leaving it for you." She replied to his question, bowing her head respectfully.

 

[Knight_of_None]

"Is that so? How thoughtful.." He said as he shifted and cut into the meat she left over. He lanced it with his fork....but lifted it to her lips. "You may enjoy your meat while it is still warm. I'm not gluttonous."

 

[RedCoat]

She bit her lip, watching him cut up the meat before he proffered it to her, her lips parting slowly as she moved forwards to take it off the fork, a flush crossing her face as he fed her "Fank... You Mawa..." She mumbled as she chewed it, before swallowing.

 

[Knight_of_None]

"You are welcome." He said as she ate, giving another pet of appreciation. "You've earned the right to meat."

 

[RedCoat]

She nodded, reaching out tentatively for a fork of her own to start getting her own meat, if he'd let her.

 

[Knight_of_None]

As she reached for the fork, he didn't seem to have intent to stop her. "Go on." He said simply knowing she wasn't going to harm him...nor was she being punished or shamed.

 

[RedCoat]

She smiled, taking the fork and then a knife, cutting herself small cubes of meat and eating them in turn, enjoying the taste as she did so.

 

[Knight_of_None]

He waited for her, though he'd keep striking her blood red hair , combing his fingers through it little by little. "Hm. Did you get any implants or internal limiters?" He asked curiously. Ofcourse the question wasn't merely cosmetics, that was obviously not the case...unless he meant breeding implants to prevent her pregnancy.

 

[RedCoat]

She raised her head into his strokes as she continued eating, before pausing when he asked his question "Yes Mawa. My father had me implanted with an implant to stop unwanted pregnancies."

 

[Knight_of_None]

"Hm...your father seems to have...changed his sentiments. He hoped that we made healthy young." He said curiously, wondering how she would react, ofcoure she was Se, and such a thing was a honored task...but, ones instinct were bound to rise.

 

[RedCoat]

She shook her head slowly "I was given this Implant when I first became of age. It was long before my father even met you." She replied, before reaching out for the Datapad he had been delivered, tapping the word 'Acceptance' into its lock screen, bringing up another message. This one simply had a codephrase and a frequency listed on it "That will disable the implant. Alternatively, you can have me taken to a medical clinic to have it removed."

 

[Knight_of_None]

"I assumed it was long before any such meeting between your father and I. He said as he took the slate from her , seeing the codes to deactivate her protective implant. But he'd merely set it aside for the moment. "we shall see what comes of the future first."

 

[RedCoat]

"As my Mawa decides." She nodded to him, lowering herself back to kneel at his feet whilst he ate.

 

[Knight_of_None]

"Perhaps I will let you decide one day." He said as she knelt, his hand picking up a napkin, wiping his lips gently. "I've finished." He said setting the utensils down

 

[RedCoat]

She nodded to him, before standing up and moving the plates back onto their tray, organizing it and replacing the cover before returning to kneel by his feet again.