Unexpected Visitor

Posted on Thu Jan 27th, 2022 @ 11:12am by Callie Marshall & Lieutenant Commander Troy Marshall

Mission: S1 Episode 1: Caretaker, Part I
Location: Troy’s Quarters
Timeline: MD 7, 0001 hours
891 words - 1.8 OF Standard Post Measure

~~ ADULT CONTENT WARNING ~~ This post contains adult content. ~~


Troy had found it difficult to sleep. His thoughts had been only of Callie from the moment he had left her cabin. He lay in bed to restless and to full of desire to sleep. He looked at the clock and saw it was just passed midnight. He slipped out from the covers and grabbed the robe to cover his naked body. 'Some warm milk perhaps', he thought.

Troy entered the living area and stode over to the replicator. He was just preparing to order when the subtle whoosh of his door sounded. He stood next to his wall mounted rapier and pulled it down, the leather scabbard tossed to the side as he turned to find the unexpected presence of the woman who had dominated his thoughts ever since obtaining his room assignment.

Callie too had found it difficult to sleep, staring at the ceiling in her quarters she’d made up her mind and gone with it. She stood dressed only in a dressing gown. “I’m sorry I couldn’t sleep” she stepped closer before embracing Troy, kissing him with fire she let it linger before taking his hand and pulling him towards his bedroom.

Troy held his ground, pulling her up short with his left hand. The expression on his face a mixture of naked desire, playful amusement, and mild curiosity. He raised his rapier aloft to his right side. "Hmm? How do I know you haven't come to my quarters to assassinate me my dear. It would be prudent to check you for weapons first before taking you to my bedroom." He tossed the sword on his couch before pulling her back into his arms with a smile on his face. His fingers slipped under the shoulders of her dressing gown and slid the garment from her body.

Callie smiled as the dressing gown dropped off onto the floor, revealing her totally naked body. “I don’t think there’s anywhere left to hide anything, do you?”

Troy walked about her slowly as his hands caressed her gently.
He grabbed her by the waist and hoisted her on to his large table. "Well, no cybernetic weapons I can find. Perhaps you are concealing them." He took a knee and inspected her with a visual and tactile search that lasted a full ten minutes."

Callie watched with amusement as Troy gave her a full visual inspection, the excitement it was causing was immense. Her eyes fixed on him, watching him, her breathing getting ever more rapid as her excitement started to build.

Troy had been looking at her face the entire time his fingers explored. "Doesn't appear to be any weapons. Best make sure though." He then proceeded to conduct a long and drawn out oral search that lasted the remainder of midnight hour.

Callie couldn’t help but throw her head back and moan, the sounds of her enjoyment filling the the room. She clenched hold of the edges of the table as Troy brought her to new drawn out levels of enjoyment. Running her fingers through his hair she cried out as his administrations pushed her over the brink into a climax, which didn’t stop him from pushing her even further onward.

Troy had enjoyed the last hour of his search for hidden weapons. Especially her writhing from each climax. The last quarter hour had been especially enjoyable as her body had never stopped quivering as wave after wave of climaxes had erupted.

Troy finally rose to his feet and looked down at her. He smiled as her over stimulated mind attempted to regain coherence and her body slowly returned to functioning. "Well, since I have found no weapons on or in you...it probably is safe to assume you didn't come to assassinate me." He slowly loosen the belt of his robe which was already failing to contain his rock hardness. "Perhaps I should probe further though. What do you think my love?"

Callie nodded as she breathed heavily. “I think...that is a very...very good idea!!” She reached out grasping his robe and pulling Troy closer, she was wanting to enjoy everything that he had to give her.

Troy barely touched the tip of his Lance to her mound and smiled as her body experienced a micro climax. Instead of entering her, he slid the entire length of his considerable probe along the outside of her love tunnel. He leaned down and kissed her with a hunger he had never experienced before. He finally broke the kiss as her moans of desire began to escalate. "Tell me..." he kissed her neck, "...should I..." he licked one nipple "...start slowly..." he nibbled on the other nipple "...or should I start..." he stood erect, dragging from base to tip poised "...vigorously?" He placed firm grips on her thighs.

Callie was breathless with anticipation, her words were barely audible as she leant closer her lips mere moments from touching his. “I’m not one...for slowly...” She ran her hands down his back encouraging him. “I like...to be vigorous!”

Troy gave a powerful thrust of his hips as an animalistic roar bellowed out from him. He wanted to have to carry her to the bed later on to continue.