Prayer of the Hunted (Haru and BD)

[Haruchai]

With a chuckle Kav nodded. "I know where Taishō is." he said, and turned to SIA, who was looking at Gypsy with an almost curious expression. Kav hardly ever brought other people on board, as most of his runs were transporting items of some sort, not other lifeforms.

"You heard her SIA. Set course please." Kav said, and the android nodded and headed toward the bridge. The ship had both FTL and Warp capabilities, and soon the appropriate shields were put into place. Traveling through space required more preparation than most might surmise, as various belts of radiation and other such things were almost unavoidable when traveling at such speeds.

Kav turned to Gypsy. "Let me show you to your quarters." he said, and would lead her away from the hangar bay and into the Hawk proper. The ship was well maintained, that much was clear, and the living quarters, which could actually accommodate about eight people, other than the captain himself, were below and in front of the hangar bays, which could hold two fighter class ships. It seemed that Kav only had the one. That left that hangar bay open to pull cargo as well.

The quarters he led her to were not fancy, but definitely adequate, with a nice comfy bed and a place for her to store her things.

 

[BeauteousDeath]

Essiss, or Gypsy, followed him throughout his ship. She looked around, further impressed by him. The man certainly took care of his ship. It made her wonder what else he took well care of. It was with that thought she felt the warmth and growing wetness between her thighs and her nipples harden, and it was only with that growing desire she realized she hadn't taken care of "other needs" for some time. The adrenaline of trying to get away with her life intact and the actual success of doing so, thanks to Kav, made the need unbearable. Once they were inside the room she was to stay in during her time on The Hawk, she waited for him to step inside a little more, showing her the accommodations and what they had to offer. Once he was well enough inside, she closed the door behind her and dropped her bag down, unbuttoning her collar slowly, by the time she was standing in front of him, she was half way down her torso with the buttons. Without speaking, she stopped and reached up, her breasts almost completely exposed, and grabbed onto the front of his shirt and pulled him down even as she stood on tip toe and planted her lips on his. The heat in that kiss spoke volumes, and if that weren't enough, then her pressing herself against him and hooking her left knee around his leg had to have been a more detailed message of what she was seeking.