USS Galileo :: Episode 09 - Empires - Lirha's Pet [18+]
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Lirha's Pet [18+]

Posted on 08 Nov 2015 @ 11:42pm by Queen Regent Lirha Saalm

1,853 words; about a 9 minute read

Mission: Episode 09 - Empires
Location: IKS Saalm - Deck 2, Lirha's Chambers
Timeline: MD 07 - 0230 hrs

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At long last, Lirha was finally able to retire to her bed chamber after a busy day of intelligence gathering and strategic planning. She was quite relieved and excited to learn about the possibility of discovering the Terran Empire's hidden outpost, but nevertheless took the intel reports with a grain of salt as she did all the others. To this day the elusive General Holliday had wiggled his way out of her grasp...but perhaps this time might be different. She was usually not the most optimistic leader, but something felt more concrete this time around.

The large metallic double doors to her quarters parted as she approached, and she stepped into her elaborately decorated living room and let out a soft sigh. She was tired and sore, and she stretched her neck from side to side while beginning to unfasten the heavy plated armor which adorned her body. The lights were dim in the room but just bright enough to illuminate the surroundings, and she took notice of one of her male concubines who had just come out of the bedroom to greet her.

Rheneas bowed low, the light reflecting off of his well defined body. He kept himself fit for his queen, knowing she preferred him to look well and clean. "I have you bath ready my queen," he said humbly, "and I have the finest oils for your massage." Her pheromones whirled around his senses but he was used to them. He had been but a boy when he'd been captured and sold into slavery, and he had been well trained in the arts of keeping his queen satisfied. As a slave his treatments had been at the whim of his mistress so he was careful not to anger her.

At the end of a long day, a bath and a massage was exactly what Lirha needed, and she nodded with approval towards the Human man. She slowly walked towards her bath chamber all the while discarding pieces of her garments on the floor as she stripped herself fully nude. Finally, she reached down and removed her boots, then entered the candle-lit bathroom and gently stepped into the warm water and slid herself down into the bubbly suds.

Rheneas knelt beside the tub and gently undid the intricate lacework that was done with her hair. He raked his fingers through her soft hair to loosen it. "What does my queen desire?" he whispered, reaching for a bottle of sweetly scented soap. "May I wash your hair?" it was one of his favourite tasks as he was also responsible for her appearance and always did his best to make her look gorgeous.

"You may," she answered. A full body scrub would probably be in order following that, but she wasn't particularly in any rush. Her ship was many hours away from the Nimbus system which gave her plenty of time to get cleaned up and relax.

The Human slave smiled as he gently worked his fingers through the Orion woman's long black hair, carefully soaping it up with the scenty shampoo. "Close your eyes," he warned before starting to rinse. He took his time, making sure his mistress was enjoying the attention. "May I join her majesty so I can devote attention to cleaning her body?" he then asked, always asking permission before tending to her. It was how he was trained, and he never touched her without permission to do so. Well, almost never.

"Proceed," she instructed, now leaning lazily against the back of the tub with her eyes closed while she meditated and focused on the attention her body was now receiving.

Slowly, Rheneas waded into the large tub, drawing in a sharp breath as the hot water touched his skin. He rubbed a bath-oil between his hands and gently pressed his fingers just under the Orion's ears, drawing small circles while the oil turned a little soapy. He used his entire hands to rub it out over her shoulders, then up across her cheeks up to her temples. He leaned close as he worked, his face a mask of concentration. "Does her majesty have any parts that require special attention?" he asked softly, leaning closer as he let his hands rub down between her shoulder blades.

Lirha nodded and motioned from her half-submerged chest down to her bubble-covered ankles. "Yes, everywhere," she simply answered. She didn't particularly mind where the slave started or ended, as long as it felt pleasurable along the way.

"As her majesty desires," Rheneas mumbled, while smoothing down the fabrick of his own 'skirt', finding it a little cumbersome in the water as the long fabric floated up between them. "I will provide her majesty with a full body massage when she feels done with the bath," he suggested smoothly, while continuing to run his soft hands across her smooth skin, knowing that what he was doing had to be experienced as sensual.

He carefully lifted her leg and set her foot on his own thigh, gently kneading her calf all the way down to her ankle. "Tell me if I need to work harder, or more gentle," he whispered, while keeping his eyes down in submission.

The Orion opened one eye to look at the man, then gave an exasperated sigh accompanied by a curt order. "Shut up and just work. I will let you know if you are doing it wrong." She wasn't in the mood to talk very much tonight, and instead wanted some peace and quiet while she was tended to.

Obeying the order not to speak, Rheneas nodded and tended to her other leg, working his way upwards to her hips. He was kneeling in the tub, the fabric of his skirt trailing behind him as he had tucked the front part between his legs. Leaning forward, he ran his hands up and down her upper legs, rubbing soap into her skin. His fingers brushed past sensitive parts of her body, paying attention to them as much as the rest of her body. He reached to pour more of the oil onto his hands, then ran his fingers past her full breasts, cupping them as they were precious while massaging the oil in. This was just a prequel to what she could expect later, when he had more exotic oils to work with. He watched her for her reaction, letting her body's responses direct his touch.

Sighing contently and mumbling something under her breath in her native Yrevish tongue, she breathed slowly yet heavily through her nose while tingles of pleasure rippled through the different parts of her body. She visibly relaxed a bit more, and tilted her head back to give a subtle cue for the man to continue.

Getting just a little bolder, Rheneas inched closer and let his lips touch her skin. "The water is getting cold my queen," he murmured as he worked, "we should move....and I will give you all the attention you require of me."

She wouldn't argue with that, and after a good soak and scrub in the bath, she was now ready for some more intimate care. Opening her eyes and clasping the side of the basin, she slowly rose from the water and stepped out onto the floor while waiting for her servant to dry her off.

Smoothly, Rheneas pulled himself up and out of the tub, water cascading down his muscled arms and chest as he rose, his skirts snugly sticking to his legs as he wrapped a large oversized towel around Lirha's body, and swiftly dried her off. Taking her hand, he led her to a comfortable table and in one swift move lifted her off of her feet and carefully laid her down on the soft white sheets. He smiled down at her. "Rose or lavender today your majesty?" he queried as he held the fragrant oils out to her. "Or perhaps a touch of jasmine?" He let a few drops of the last drip onto his fingers, then rubbed them together before gently massaging it into her temples. He knew jasmine worked well as a relaxant on a tense body.

"Jasmine is acceptable." She didn't care too much now, and scooted herself back on the bed so that her head was laid into the plush pillows. "Continue."

"Yes my queen," Rheneas replied obediently, while pouring more of the precious oil onto his hands. He rubbed them together to warm the oil, then pressed his hands onto her shoulders, leting his fingers fan out before gently massaging her muscled arms. leaning partly over her, he moved his hands back up to her chest, then down her ribs, circling around her breasts. Shifting his hands, he rubbed the oil into her vibrant green skin, kneading her left breast, before moving to her right then used one hand on each, rubbing over them as if he were a lover and not her slave. Her skin gleamed in the subtle light as more oil was applied.

Lirha began to breathe deeply and the skin of her chest started to flush into a deep forest green tone which signaled her arousal. She arched her back and pushed her chest out towards him, wanting more attention paid to her sensitive mounds and now-erect nipples. "..Mmm..." she mumbled, rolling her head lazily to the side.

Taking the invitation, the young slave ran his hands out across her abdomen and lazily kissed her exposed neck, ignoring the taste of the bitter oil. He traced his kisses towards her breasts, taking her nipples into his mouth in turn. He sucked firmly like a babe might his mother's breast, and his attention wasn't leaving him unaffected either. A soft moan escaped him before he could quench it but he pretended it never happened. "Command me mistress," he murmured against her skin, "I am yours."

She panted heavily now, fully engrossed with waves of pleasure that caused her to reach up and run her fingers through his hair invitingly. "...I want you inside of me..." she murmured, "...now." Her legs slowly spread as an invitation for him to enter her.

"As you command my queen," he whispered and obeyed.


20 minutes later...

A little later, Rheneas gathered her up in his arms and held her close. "I should put you to rest my queen, are you satisfied with my duties for today?"

Still twinging with aftershocks from her recent climax, she nodded with approval towards him and rolled over on her side. "You have done well tonight," she complimented while closing her eyes. "You may return to your own bed and rest...I expect breakfast in the morning."

"Of course my queen." He kissed her gently before carrying her to her grand bed and tuck her in for the night. "Your guards will be on watch, and I will be available when you require me. Goodnight my queen."

[OFF]

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QRGT Lirha Saalm
Commanding Officer
IKS Saalm
[PNPC Saalm]

Rheneas
Queen Regent's personal slave
IKS Saalm
[PNPC Faye]

 

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