The crew began to carve their path towards their selfish goal.
"Welcome to the Federa- please choose your hei- thank you. Please, specify your weig- thank you very much. As a final request, - thank you. Please stand straight for the Surface to Station device to activate." she kept skipping the unnecessary information, getting straight to the point. All she saw was a bright white flash, and from one moment to the another, she was standing in the station of Khala'an V.
"Thank you for choosing our service. We hope to see you soon!" the robotic voice echoed in the empty waiting room, opening up it's doors as she saw the crew of O-Boat standing in front of her. She ran straight to Kyle, dropping her suitcase just a step further out of the teleporter, wrapping her arms all around him.
"Okay okay, that's just enough. We have to leave on the clock or we won't make it in time, come on!" she waved at the engi brothers, heading to bay 2 this time.
The vixen held close to Kyle, even though he tried pushing her courteously away from him. He could hear her sobbing a bit, brushing her hair softly.
"It's alright baby, I'm right here. But we really need to hurry. We can hug all day long on the Buzzard, alright?" he whispered in a soft tone.
Her squeeze softened up, slowly sliding down off of his back, holding both his paw. She looked up, smiling as they both tapped their feet towards bay 1, paw in paw.
As soon as they both entered the Buzzard and powered it on, Avery stared at the screen as they leaned against each others' shoulders.
"Took you long enough! Clock and comms sync, get us an encrypted channel Kinsley." after a few seconds pause, she continued.
"When you're ready, press the "Join Platoon" button above your head. If you want to, take a quick nap, FLT will take quite a while on a new ship to calibrate and charge. We are going full speed ahead people, no turning back now!" she forced a smile, raising a paw in the air as she hung up on the call.
Kyle looked at Chlara, reaching around behind her shoulder letting her do it with a nod. The vixen climbed in his lap, reaching high enough to press the button, as it started flashing.
"Platoon Lead found. Sytems syncing...FTL charge activated by Platoon Lead. Engaging FTL drives."
The vixen smiled, looking down onto the love of her life, laying her forehead onto his. Her heartbeats were fast, almost as if she ran miles just to see him again. He murred in a low tone, both their tail swishing from side to side.
"I've missed you so much...and don't you ever think of leaving me ever again" she said anxiously.
"Sorry my sand rose, it was part of the deal, I couldn't help it." he said, closing his eyes as he leaned against her forehead as well.
They kept like that for a few seconds, as Chlara slowly wrapped her arms around Kyle. He looked up, meeting her soft lips as she kissed him.
The male groaned softly, licking around her lips passionately, reaching for her hair. Just by the touch, he could tell she was the one in his lap: soft, curly hair, her squishy breasts pressing against his chest, feeling her arrhythmic heartbeats. Her shoulders were narrow, same width as her waist. Weak, loving and persistent: that's what caught Kyle's eye when they met in the market on Khala'an's surface. Slowly guiding his paw downwards, his finger brushed along her sidebust, playfully drifting through her left areola. A soft moan followed his exploring touch, breaking the kiss as his eyes followed her curves. Her sides were just perfect, like Nazarath's sand glass in front of him. He looked up at her, panting as he pulled the string on the right side of the outfit, soft air leaving his nose.
"..I'm addicted to you babe. I...want you more than ever." he said as a bright blush appeared on his cheeks.
Chlara looked at him, licking her lips playfully with a press against his lap. "You the only o-one I have, no one else." she reached for his wandering paw, sliding it under her cloth, first guiding his paw towards her navel, and then pulling his wrist towards her chest, laying it onto her bosom and letting go.
He did not hesitate at all. With his right paw he untied the other knot, while rubbing her nipple with his left one. Her full, smooth breasts made him blush even more, almost shaking his arms in anticipation. Kyle couldn't let go...not anymore.
She kept her muzzle open, leaning in for another kiss as she reached for his pants, sliding her petite paws under his waist, rubbing the top of his buttcheeks. Suddenly, she could feel her light body being lifted in the air, as her partner carried her to the lodging room. With a loud thump, he laid her onto the bed, quickly taking off his shirt and pants. He was not one of the most attractive sight for a male: curvy, short shaft, weak body and unnatural stance...but this is just how Chlara loved him.
"Am I still looking...?"
"Wonderful, as always." she encouraged him, folding the cloth upwards, poking her head out of it as she laid back naked. Her arms reached for the upper edge of the bed, highlighting her lovely shape even more. Kyle sighed happily, laying on top of her and wrapping his arms around her chest. He leaned close, licking the inside of her ear, whispering softly. "I love you so much."
"Me too, hun." she whimpered, already soaking wet in between her legs. She would purposely keep her body for him and only him, refusing to touch even herself. This was the least she could do to make him happy.
He positioned himself in a comfortable position, laying a paw above her shoulder and the other one helping him to guide his tip to her entrance. Moments later, he used that paw to support himself as well, slowly sliding his first few inches inside.
The vixen groaned in the mixture of pain and pleasure, wrapping her arms behind his neck. She looked at him, smiling as she pulled him in for another kiss. As his tongue and lip-licking helped her ease up, she could take more and more of his shaft, taking it to the knot. The male canine slowly moved his hips back and forth, making sure that him and his other half enjoyed the wild ride. Every now and then, he would brush her hair, keeping his paw on his cheek and looking at her softly, making sure she's okay. How could she not love him? He cared so much...Chlara tried to treasure this moment, but it was close to impossible for her. His touch, his lovely pants, and his strength. everything seemed to happen so fast. At one moment, his wet tongue slid along her neck, whining against it, in the other one he brushed her cheek and eyes, petting her head and fondling her perky ears.
They went on like this for half an hour, soon both of them yelping in their own tongue as Kyle pressed his knot deep in her love cave as it popped right in, throbbing with his heartbeats and filling her inside walls up with warm elixir. Chlara cried out his name loudly, biting his shoulder as she climaxed as well, holding him tight as waves of pleasure filled her bloodstreams, getting her into the very present.
Kyle kissed her on the lips one last time. He leaned back, panting as his tongue sticked out of his muzzle, looking down at her steaming hot, helpless body.
"Even though...we will never have babies on our own...I'd love to do this...only with you my love" he panted, keeping himself locked with her body through the knot. Kyle leaned in to her, squeezing her to his chest.
She nodded in return, looking down at where their bodies met. Her heart said the same...but not her instinct.
The ear piercing sound of an incoming call woke Chlara up, as she looked up confused. She let go of Kyle, sliding her cloth out from under him with a soft kiss on his cheek.
The vixen poked the "Answer" button, rubbing behind her head.
"Hello there. Is the Watchman with you?" Bala asked, leaning closer to the screen.
"Nah, he's fast asleep. Why?"
"We are arriving in 10 minutes. Make sure he is awake when we arrive. Captain's orders."
"Umm thanks, I'll look into it. See you there." she murmurred, pushing the big red button. Luckily, this ship was not federation issue and had a relatively reliable shower in it.
She walked back to the bed, brushing between her legs to make sure there are no traces left. Chlara shook Kyle's side, as he moaned.
"What is it, love?"
"You have two minutes to get yourself together. We are exiting FTL soon." she said, petting him. He stood up as she left the room, putting his pants on.
When Kyle walked back into the cockpit, the female recruit pilot was already guiding the ship manually for docking bay 8. She put the ship in place smoother than an autopilot would. Surprised at her skills, he snapped his head towards the exit, walking up behind her and hugging her from behind. "Is this part of the academy material, honey?"
She giggled, laying a paw on his. "Noo no. This is something I trained in simulations." she said, walking down the stairs.
He let go of her, walking slowly behind her. There's so many things he still didn't know about her.
And damn, wasn't he right...