The Maiden of Tekkadan (Azecreth x Poppy)

Kudelia Aina Bernstein was learning a lot quickly ever since she had hired CGS to become her private escort to earth. Of course, she never expected the turmoil her decision to travel to Earth would cause. Gjallarhorn making an attempt on her life was certainly unexpected from an organization that claimed their primary objective was peacekeeping. And then there was the fact that CGS was quickly dissolved, and morphed into Tekkadan. The daughter of the leader of Mars became Tekkadan’s first job, to escort her safely to Earth in order for her to help bring revolution to the underprivileged on Mars. It was ironic that the same child soldiers she advocated for became the ones who would take her to a place where she hoped her voice would be heard for them.

The blonde girl’s hair was pulled up in a pony tail, in order to keep it out of her face. She wore a pair of old army fatigues and a white long sleeved top, as it managed to get quite chilly soaring through space. Not to mention that if she wore the dress she preferred to, it would fly up and not be even a little bit lady like in space. For a girl her age, she had a nice sized chest on her, bigger than most other girls her age. And her hips were wide, accentuating the hourglass figure that her clothing helped to provide her with. She filled out the army fatigues nicely with her round, bubble butt. The ship they were on certainly was an older model, and it showed. The aristocratic girl did her best to help out the only ways she knew how. She was never raised to have much in the way of domestic skills, instead focusing on academic pursuits. But, with the help of the small girl Atra, they made the meals that the soldiers of Tekkadan consumed daily. Naturally, she had a lot to learn but she was up for the task.

She had been summoned by the young man who was now appointed as leader of the motley crew, Orga Itsuka. Everyone respected him, and he seemed to be a natural born leader. Kudelia was endlessly happy for the fact that the group had accepted to fulfill the contract with her. Especially since the amount of money they received from her benefactor was already depleted. Running an organization was a costly endeavor, especially one without any business contracts. It wasn’t like she could contact her family in regards to support, as her own father had turned his back on her and arranged for her to almost become a martyr.

Kudelia was familiar with which door lead to Orga’s office. Typically there was a small crowd in there with in, but today, it was only the handsome tanned man. She glanced around the room with a smile on her face as the door slid closed behind of her. The Maiden of Revolution had no idea what this meeting would hold in store for her future, but she knew things couldn’t be too bad if she faced her problems with a smile. “Good afternoon, Orga. How has your day been?” She approached his desk, going to take a seat across from where he was seated, as ladylike as ever.

Sighing, Orga Itsuka leaned back in his chair as he deliberately avoided looking at the paperwork on the desk in his office. Running a corporation turned out to be a lot of work, especially one that was being hunted own by Gjallarhorn for the general humiliation that they had visited upon the organization. He had to run the affairs here as well as the company back on Mars, and things were not going all hat well. If it was not one thing then it was another, and he had to wonder if he had gotten in over his head just a bit.

There was no going back though, not anymore. Even if Gjallarhorn would have allowed it he knew that Mika wouldn't, and he could not let Mika down. Besides this was his very first contract, and it would ruin Tekkadan if they went back on their contract in any way. Beyond that everyone had rallied around Kudelia and her mission, so who knew what would happen if they just gave up and went home? No, going back was not an option, no matter how difficult the path was.

His head rose as the blond stepped into the room, answering the summons that he had sent to her. He was glad to see that Fumitan wasn't around, knowing that what he was going to discuss was a bit too delicate for the likes of her. She'd probably throw a fit if she had any idea of what was going on here, and that would cause all sorts of problems. But for now he sat at his desk, relaxed and in the usual outfit that he tended to wear when on the job. "Kudelia," he said with a nod and a smile, though it was one that was tinted by the difficulties that he had to deal with on a day to day basis. But he tried to keep an upbeat attitude, for the sake of everyone.

He waited until she had taken a seat before he began. "Things are going alright. Most of the damage from the last battle is repaired and we're making good time along our route. There's just one problem." He sighed, taking a moment before he went on. "With the fighting and repairs we're starting to scrape the barrel of our funds again. The people back home are working on it, but it's going to be tight for the moment especially if we get in another fight. We'll keep going as best we can, but at this rate I don't know if we'll be able to make it all the way there." Unless she was able to help them out somehow, and that very fact was why she was sitting here now. Surely she had some options available to her that Tekkadan itself did not have at the moment.

Honestly, she felt that having Fumitan around he at all times tended to be a bit suffocating. She was certainly a faithful maid, but the privedged girl wanted to really get into working with the soldiers. Kudelia wanted to know their dreams, hopes and struggles. And having a faithful maid with her at all times who kept her in check wasn't going to help her out the least in that respect. She smoothed out the army fatigues, a habit she tended to do nervously to her dress. Smoothing out her fatigues, it was a bit of a nervous habit she typically reserved with her dress. It was easy to spot the stress in his voice even before he got down to the point directly.

"Well, it's good that the repairs are coming along smoothly.Mr. Kassapa is really a gifted mechanic. Having him stay on to assist Tekkadan during this...transitory period was a wise decision." Kudelia spoke highly of the adult mechanic, one of the few adults that ever seemed to actually show concern for the child soldiers. He was one of the chosen few to stay after the abrupt firing of the other adult members of CGS. The manner in how Kudelia spoke and how she sat, with her hands folded delicately in her lap, proved her ladylike sensibilities. She was certainly unlike any woman Orga and many of the other boys had ever known before.

Her noble features screwed up into a frown as she listened to the de facto leader continue to explain the deeper problem with Tekkadan. The benefactor of her endeavor was Nobliss Gordon, a man who seemed to have quite the deep pair of pockets. However, even his resources were finite. And Kudelia was worrying that asking the man for more funding would be a certain way to put an undue strain on their relationship. She already owed the man so much already. The Martian Princess doubted that she would ever be able to repay him, nt even in 10 lifetimes.

Kudelia cast her dark lashed violet eyes to the ground for a moment while she collected her thoughts. "That is...quite a cause for concern. Unfortunately, I am afraid that my relationship with my financier, Mr. Gordon, is on the verge of becoming stressed." She didn't want t admit that one of the reasons her funding was being severely limited was due to the fact that when the man suggested she pay him back with her body, she adamantly refused. There was no way that such a noble girl would allow herself to become so violated by a man like him. And besides, she wanted her first time to be special. Not with a man almost old enough to be her grandfather.

"So...now that you are more aware of the current situation I am in with Mr. Gordon, I hope you understand why I won't be able to ask him to assist again, at least not at this time." Kudelia felt awful as these words came out of her mouth, wishing her own family had been more supportive. If she only had access to her own personal trust fund, finances wouldn't continue to be an issue. "The real question now, Mister Itsuka, is how can I be of assistance? Because honestly..." She paused, long enough to look him in the eye resolutely. "...I am unable to picture how I can be of any aid at this current juncture in our relationship."

Listening to her response, Orga couldn't help but admire Kudelia's poise, her grace, and her awareness of the situation in manners that he could not match himself as of yet. It was unfortunate to hear that she didn't have an easy solution to their dilemma, but he supposed that he shouldn't place too much hope in her anyways. They all had to struggle, and Tekkadan would have to succeed on its own once she was gone regardless of whether they got paid now or not. He was sure that the guys would put up with it, the only question was maintaining their forces in the face of the near constant attacks. They were going to have to cross that bridge sooner or later.

"I understand," Orga replied with a nod once Kudelia had finished. In spite of his hopes he had not assumed that she would have the magic solution, and had been thinking over some possible options. They weren't necessarily good ones, but they were better than nothing at all he supposed. It just remained to be seen whether she would accept that and what she would choose to do.

Having confirmed that, he pushed on to the suggestions that he had in mind. "Well, the boys back home will be working on a solution, and hopefully something will come up. Until then I suppose we'll just have to go with alternative compensation. I know that you've been helping some of the younger children learn how to read and write, and we can include that as a deduction of sorts. if you're willing to do more, then we could add that in as well and hopefully lessen the costs that might come up later." With that said he waited to see if she would be open to such an arrangement before actually making any proposals in that regard.

"Mister Itsuka, teaching the children here how to properly read and write has been a privilege. Education is a gift, one can't possibly be expected to be compensated for spending their time on such a valuable task." When the Princess thought of the underprivileged boys and the way she had been able to touch their lives, it gave her a genuine smile of pride. Should her life's goal be realized, education on Mars and the autonomous region would be mandatory and free. With the planets rich metal mines, there would be a tax imposed on sold raw goods in order to support her goals. "An education is a precious gift. Who knows, one of this young men could turn out to be the spark to incite a new revolution and make changes that I could never imagine."

"Whatever use I can be to you and the other boys, Mister Itsuka, I want you to know that I fully intend to do whatever it takes to make our combined goals come true." Kudelia spoke resolutely, meaning every word she said. Unfortunately, the pure girl had no idea what could possibly be in store for her. She viewed Orga with a fair amount of respect and admiration. He had just as rough of a life as Mikazuki, the two counting on each other to grow up. But here he was, willing to take over leadership of boys even older than himself and make a positive change in their lives. If he had been a coward, the blonde girl was certain that the poor human debris and child soldiers would still be in the disadvantaged position that the adults of CGS preferred to keep them in. Boys without education would be much less likely to start a mutiny, or so they had wrongly thought.

"So, what is it I can do to further assist our cause?" The noble girl inquired, tilting her head to the side inquisitively.

One could not say that the lack of education had been entirely incorrect, in that for many of the boys now in Tekkadan it had kept their prospects low, unaware of the sort of future that they could have for themselves. It was those few who were daring, and those with actual self preservation instinct, who had spearheaded their revolt. Now here they were, and Orga was once again struck by just how devoted Kudelia was. Not that he would listen to her request in that regard, but she didn't need to know that right now. What she didn't know couldn't hurt her, especially for something like this. She was going to change the world, not them.

It took him a second to think up the best way to phrase this this before he went on. Scratching his cheek, Orga was as serious as he had been before, "I know this is going to be unorthodox, but for a lot of the boys this is their first time being in space, and for such a long period too. That and all the stress of fighting and their families back home under threat of Gjallarhorn, things have been getting a bit tense. We're lucky that nothing has happened so far."

Of course she was probably wondering what that had to do with her, and he was quick to elaborate. "To make up for our financial problems, I would like for you to help with our personnel, particularly after fights when everyone's blood is pumping. Most of us haven't had...'companionship' in a while, so it would do a lot. No one is going to make you do anything you don't want to do though, so you can talk to me if they try." There was a slight blush on his cheeks as well, not entirely comfortable with the prospect even if he saw that it was not the worst decision he could have made. That said, he waited to see what her reaction would be.

Kudelia flushed at the shy act that Orga was presenting. He always seemed so cool and confident, it was hard to picture him behaving in such a manner. Many of his fellow soldiers looked up to him and emulated him. Truth be told, the noble girl had a bit of a crush on the tanned man. The first time she saw him on the battle field, he couldn't wear a shirt in order to hook up to the Alaya-Vijnana system. He was incredibly toned and cut, and when she went to bed that evening, she dreamed of him. Unfortunately, it wasn't a dream quite as pure as her noble intentions for Mars, veering into explicit content. She thought of the man, stripping her naked and relieving her of the burden of her virginity. When she awoke from the wet dream, she found that the only way to get back to sleep was to masturbate to the indecent dream. Unfortunately, she was rather lacking in knowledge of carnal desires, just slipping her fingers over her wet, slick folds instead of inside. She was so timid, when she felt the electric shock from touching her clit, she pulled away in fear instead of continuing.

Needless to say, his suggestion shocked her. Her eyes grew wide and her mouth even hanged open in evidence of her true feelings. It took her a moment to compose herself, biting her lower lip and taking a silent moment to compose her thoughts before speaking. "I really am so sorry in regards to how finances are at the moment but I...." She trailed off, shaking her head. Nothing ever got done by saying no. She wanted to help these boys, and if it was companionship they needed, then it was companionship they would get. They were putting their lives on the line for her dream, and she was planning to do whatever she could to let them know how thankful she was.

"Truth be told, Mister Itsuka, I am woefully under prepared for such an assignment." Kudelia began to spoke, training her violet eyes back to his golden ones. "I have never....been intimate with another person. So I don't know how to even begin to go about such behavior." She licked her lips, having suddenly found them to very dry. "Although....perhaps you could be of some assistance to me in turn. I know that you and the boys have frequented the bordellos in Chryse. And to be completely honest, outside of the book side of being intimate, I have no idea how it's done. If you would be willing to assist me in some training....I would be more than happy to help out. If this is really the only way I can now while I'm in space, I have no issues with it."

Orga held still with baited breath, not sure how Kudelia would react to this. Would she storm out of here in offense at the very suggestion? Or would she coolly carry on to try and find other options? The problem was that many things seemed plausible, and there was no way for him to know for certain what sorts of thoughts were flying through her head.

But their gaze met as Kudelia began, and he knew in a flash that she was okay with what he had in mind. There was a quick shake of his had, to ensure that all the facts were bared before she went and did this. "It's not the only way but it would be a big help," he reassured her. As he had said, if she was not willing to do this then he was sure that he could find something. The last thing that they wanted was for the Maiden of the Revolution to be unhappy in her current situation. Fumitan would chew his ear off, and the boys probably wouldn't be happy either.

He was not entirely surprised to find her asking for help though, and once he was certain that she was okay with this decision he rose to his feet, moving around the desk that was in the way to stand by her chair. "I think i could do that," he reassured her with a confident grin appearing once more as a hand came to rest on her shoulder. "But I guess this isn't the best place for that huh? Let's go to my quarters instead, that way we're less likely to be interrupted in the middle of it." He waited for her to rise to her feet before leading th way there, a silent anticipation bubbling into existence. It was the realization that Kudelia had agreed, and that they were about to do something like this. She was far from an unattractive girl, but might as well have been untouchable on her pedestal of reverence as far as anyone here was concerned. To think this was where they would end up was hard to believe, and yet Orga couldn't help but be grateful for his luck. He was going to make sure that he trained her as best she could, he was confident in that

"O-of course!" Kudelia quickly got to her feet, flushing just from the contact of Orga touching her shoulder. If she was going to manage to use her body to help the soldiers relieve themselves, she was going to have to get some guts.

It was a short walk to his personal room, Kudelia stepping in and taking a look around. Honestly, the room was completely devoid of any personality and only had a cot with the barest of bedding. She wasn't surprised by such in the least, but she also had never imagined loosing her virginity in such a space. Although, she could have her first time go to more unattractive men. Kudelia silently vowed to herself that no matter what, she would do her best to be a relief to the child soldiers instead of a burden.

"Well, at least the sheets are clean." Kudelia made a strained attempt at humor, taking a seat on the edge of the bed, breasts bouncing through the thin material of her top as she did so. Her heart was pounding, and she was certain that if she wasn't careful, it would beat right out of her chest.

Orga led them along carefully, making sure to take a path that was last likely to run into someone who might object or try to draw one of them away, such as Fumitan or Eugene. He was not opposed to them being involved of course, just not at this point. It might disrupt things in a manner that would ultimately be negative to both him, Kudelia, and perhaps the organization as a whole. So best just not to risk it if he had the option of doing so.

Arriving at his quarters, he let Kudelia in before stepping inside himself. The place was fairly bare, with most of his decorative personal effects back on Mars. He liked to think of it as his way of saying that he would return, though the truth was that he really didn't have many things to decorate his quarters with in th first place. That sort of thing hadn't exactly been easy to come back in his previous employ. But he didn't draw attention to that fact as he closed the door and set it to be locked. That way they wouldn't have to deal with someone walking in on them.

"I guess that's something," he agreed as he turned around and stepped over to the bed. There was a tension in the air, as this was something he had never done before either. At least not in this manner anyway. Drawing closer, he eventually sighed and shook his head. "I guess this is the best way to stat then." Saying nothing more he leaned down to plant his lips against hers in a firm kiss, yet one that was not overly insistent. He wanted her to be comfortable with this, and it was only when he was sure that she was did his hands drift to begin helping her remove her shirt.

Kudelia was well aware that the man before her had much more experience than she did. After all, the last time all the boys went to Chryse to celebrate, a bordello was certainly on the list of places to visit. She was very jealous in a way, of Atra. The smaller girl had grown up working in a whorehouse, so she was very aware of the sorts of things it took to please a man. She looked up to Orga as he loomed over her, a hand going up to her chest in a fist in order to try to still her fast beating heart.

The kiss that happened between them was Kudelia's first with a boy, and it was certainly going to be beginning of a memorable night. She closed her eyes, like she had seen in the movies, and deepened the kiss. She felt his hands drift down her body, to the hem line of her shirt. She assisted in removing her shirt for him, revealing her white lacy bra. She was happy for the dim light in the room, not too certain what she would do under the harsh full light of some areas on the ship.

She broke the kiss, leaning back, hands supporting herself on the bed as she looked up to Orga with her innocent eyes. "Do you...want me to go ahead and take off the bottoms?" Kudelia wanted to prove that she was more than willing to assist with her education.

The shirt came off easily, but that was not what Orga focused on as his attention held to the kiss that was ongoing. Their lips met in warm contact, initially fairly reserved at first until Kudelia leaned in to further the contact they had. Her lips were warm, with a hint of fruity flavor that he presumed was from lipstick or something. It was fairly unadventurous, yet at the moment Orga could not bring himself to care as he held near until the girl broke off the kiss of her own accord.

He was almost as breathless as she was when he sat back, letting his gaze drink in the skin that had been revealed. There was nothing particularly new here, yet he could not deny that she was anything but attractive. She might not be as ripped as some of the boys in Tekkadan, but she was definitely in shape. He could appreciate that about her. And the dim light added to the allure at the same time, which he could no complain about either.

"Go ahead," he agreed with a nod as he got out of the way, figuring that she could handle that part on her own since she had been the one to ask. "You look pretty, if you don't mind me saying so," he added at the same time, waiting for her so they could continue their educative lesson. He was definitely looking forward to it now.

"Right!" Kudelia hopped up off the bed, taking off her boots, socks and fatigues. She wore a pair of panties that matched her bra, that tied at her hips with little cute bows. She didn't have the confidence to shimmy out of her underwear yet, figuring Orga might enjoy the simple task of removing those. She took her seat again on the bed, looking up to Orga.

"Thanks..." She flushed, tucking a loose blonde tendril behind of her ear. The flush on her face was evident even in the dark, casting her eyes to the side. Kudelia was so flustered, she wasn't too certain she could look at Organ in the eyes currently.

Orga held back as Kudelia hopped off the bed and stripped, revealing her undergarments while baring the rest of her body to him. She did not disappoint, and his gaze swept down her form as she returned to the bed. Imagination was now given reality as he paired what she actually looked like to his mental image, and found it quite acceptable on his part. Every moment just seemed to heighten the tension between them, leading towards the inevitable.

Yet he did not plunge to it immediately, and stepped forward to close the distance between them again. Brushing her chin, strong fingers tilted her head upwards so they could kiss each other again in a more passionate manner than previously. He then let his hands dip to begin undoing her bra, while his other began lightly brushing against the outside of her sex, atop the panties that she currently wore. It took all he had to just keep from going at it, but he knew the payoff would be worth it. So he could take it slow if he had to, and hopefully she appreciated that.

With Orga's gentle yet guiding touch to tilt her chin up, she did her best not to bite her bottom lip in concentration. Honestly, she couldn't have thought of anyone else she could want to share her first time with. Kudelia was attracted to Mikazuki, but she didn't want their first time together to be awkward or filled with anxiety. She would prefer to be an experienced woman who knew exactly what to do in order to please her lover. For a brief moment, her mind suggested having a threesome between herself, Orga and Mikazuki. But that would be far too bold for the blonde haired girl with her current level of experience.

The next kiss with the tanned man certainly did feel more passionate. She could feel him beginning to remove her bra, his other hand going down to her panty covered mound. The Martian Princess felt an electric shock run through her body at just the lightest touches from the skilled man. She certainly did like that he didn't seem to be in any sort of hurry, and did her best to remember everything he was doing to her. Kudelia was a very quick learner, and she figured that if it felt so nice for Orga to touch her, it would feel just as good in return. One of her hands reached out, choosing to be bold, tracing the outline of his member through his fatigues.

A low groan escaped at the contact as Kudelia brushed his shaft through his clothes, just like Orga was currently doing to her at the same time. The vibrations coursed through his lips, letting her feel it too as their kiss endured. With the bra out of the way h was quick to toss it off to the side before his hand returned, taking hold of one of her bare breasts to gently work soft skin between his own tough fingers, pulling on her nipple a bit as he went about stimulating her, whilst his other hand continued its slow and repetitive motions.

He let that remain the status quo for moments longer before breaking it off, in order to have some freedom of movement. "My turn," he offered as he took off his shirt and then stripped the rest of his clothes, until he was down to just his boxers. It was only fair, and now she could fully explore his bare chest or his back if she wanted to. He didn't mind either way as he picked up right where he had left off

As her bra was tossed to the side, it was obvious from the damp spot growing on the outside of her panties how much she was liking Orga's ministrations. While he toyed with her breasts, her nipples were hard and obviously wanting his attention. As he softly pinched and stimulated her nipples, she moaned huskily. With how big her breasts were for a girl her size, they happened to be extra sensitive. So the attention he paid to them was very much appreciated. Everything felt so good that the leader of Tekkadan was doing, that she forgot to continue stroking his bulge.

While he pulled away, she opened her eyes, wishing he would have continued. Everything he was doing in order to get her used to being a comfort to his fellow soldiers just felt so good. Even when she would timidly play with her own privates, it never felt so good. Even if she was a prim and proper lady, she had desires too. Her violet eyes took in the sight of him shirtless, her soft hands going to run down his chest. She ran it over his toned abs, stopping at the waist of his boxers. Her other hand reached around to his back, feeling his upper shoulder muscles and briefly darting over his Alaya-Vijnana system implant. Kudelia had heard that the surgery tended to be rather inhumane and painful, but she couldn't truly understand the trauma that the child soldiers were forced to endure just to join up with the former CGS.

"Wow...." She exhaled, not realizing she had been holding her breath from excitement. As Orga continued to play with her breasts and her panty covered mound, she reminded herself to return the favor and continue to stroke him through the boxers. Doing so, she would get a pretty good idea as to how big he was.

Had this been one of the girls back in Chryse, there was no doubt that she and Orga would have been going at it already in a tangle of passion and heat. The fact that they had not yet progressed that far was a sign of his restraint, as well as how much this meant to both of them right now. Though he could appreciate how much she seemed to enjoy it as he felt wet fabric beneath his fingertips. There was no greater compliment than to know he was having an effect.

"Glad you like it," Orga replied with a knowing grin, the kind of cocky look that she had likely come to expect from him, the kind that could get his men to charge into hell, or when he was about to close a trap on some unsuspecting enemy. One could only wonder if that enemy was her right now.

Her careful motions did have the intended effect though, his cock beginning to swell in size through his boxers. He was not the largest person out there, though for someone with her general level of experience it might be hard to tell just how close he was to average. In the meanwhile Orga took the next step, threading a finger through the hem of her clothes before pulling her panties down to bare her slit at last. She seemed ready to move on, and he had no reason to hold back as he continued her education.

"If I would have known it felt so nice...." Kudelia was out of breath from the pleasure, her voice husky with lust. "....I would have tried things sooner." She flushed from the sort of words that fell out of her mouth. What sort of things was Orga doing that had such an effect on the typically demure lady. As he tugged her panties down to reveal her perfectly shaved pussy, shining in the dim light from her wetness. The cold air felt nice on her warm sex, feeling as if she was burning up.

She took this maneuver as a hint that she ought to proceed. With quick, precise movement she slipped her manicured hand inside the waist of his boxer shorts and to his man hood. While he wasn't as sizeable as some men in Tekkadan, like Akihiro, he had nothing to be ashamed of. Kudelia licked her lips in concentration, running her timid hand up and down the length of the shaft.

"It feels....velvety..." Kudelia attempted to think of the correct word, looking up to Orga to see if she was pleasing him.

Orga wasn't sure what he should have been expecting as Kudelia's panties were carefully peeled out of the way to reveal what remained hidden on her body. It was well tended as one would have guessed, and the traces of her budding lust could be seen in what light they had to work with. It was good that she was enjoying herself, to the point where he wasn't sure he would have believed what she said otherwise.

A low grunt escaped as she reached into his boxers, stroking his manhood directly rather than through his clothes. Sparks ran up his spine in little burning embers of pleasure as a tingling sensation began to stir inside him. His breathing deepened as he met her gaze, giving her a nod of approval. He wouldn't let her go all the way just like this, but there was no harm in letting her experiment a bit. "Don't worry, it won't bite," he said, encouraging her to be bolder. It was the only way it was going to feel better, so he might as well just tell her that (though he was confident sh could have gotten it herself eventually)

From the noises of enjoyment that Orga made, it was obvious that he appreciating her efforts. This helped to give her confidence, his nod the seal of approval she needed. His encouragement for her to press onward did not go unnoticed as she let go of his cock. She reached up to tug his boxers down delicately, fully revealing his hard cock to her.

"Oh...." Kudelia steeled herself as she took in the sight. After all, it was her first time seeing a cock so close. "Well....let me take care of you." She smiled, ready to give it her best try. She had an idea of how to give a blowjob thanks to various romance novels. She kissed the tip of his dark cock, eyes glancing up to his to search his face for signs that she was doing a good job.

'Well, here goes nothing....' The elegant girl thought to herself as she closed her eyes, taking the tip into her mouth. She was careful not to brush it with her teeth, licking underneath the head of his cock and sucking at the same time. She couldn't bring herself to see Orga's face to her efforts. What if she was doing terribly? Her naive innocence was evident, as a whore from Chryse would already be deep throating him.

Though it was not as experienced as some of the times Orga had had this sort of thing done to him, he nonetheless felt that what Kudelia was doing, as she let his erect cock spring free before beginning to tend to the tip of his shaft, was a completely different experience. He had never particularly cared for those girls before, but there was more than that when it came to his current partner. He respected her, admired her, and couldn't help that his emotions towards her were stronger than they had been towards his previous partners.

Sure, it wasn't the best it could have been, but the fact that Kudelia was willing to try was touching in its own way. He kept himself restrained for the moment, low groans escaping every so often as he kept his gaze upon her in turn. There would be no doubt that he was enjoying this, slow and awkward though it might have been on her part.

That was not the only reward she would receive, clear droplets of precum beginning to swell to the tip of his shaft, to b swept away by her motion. Meanwhile he had to keep himself in check, and even then he could not stop from moving a bit involuntarily, his hips rolling forward to push his shaft a bit deeper inside her mouth every time. Yet he was quick to react if she showed signs of distress, still looking out for her well being above all here. "K-Kudelia...not bad," he huffed in between heated breaths with an approving nod.

The Maiden of Revolution looked up to Orga's face, feeling a sense of pride from his audible noises and the face he made. If this was the way in which she could assist her beloved Tekkadan, than she was more than willing to do so. The precum that invaded her mouth wasn't a bad taste, as she thought it tasted similar to caviar. Which wasn't her favorite thing to eat, but it was certainly a treat. Kudelia swallowed it all down, doing her best to accommodate his shallow thrusts. There were a few times he went too deep, and she started to gag, but he immediately saw to her distress and refrained from going so deep again so soon.

The blonde girl did her best to replicate how she would eat an ice cream on a stick, her tongue swirling about the swollen member and stimulating the area under his tip. She appreciated the praise that the man above her gave her, feeling emboldened to take him deeper into her mouth. Eventually, she managed to open up her throat and slide his cock in, although she couldn't remain in that position long. Her mouth suctioned to his cock, a very lewd sight to behold.

Slowly the duo moved onwards without any sign or spoken word. Kudelia was the main instigator there as Orga moved at her pace, with him providing her a guiding hand when he felt like she needed it. At the moment she did not, as she grew more comfortable with what she was doing and tended to him eagerly in turn. The way she used her tongue elicited a continual reaction from him as she tended to his shaft with a growing ease, while his cock throbbed in growing anticipation.

She made for quite the lewd sight, which he could appreciate in between his own bursts of pleasure. It was hard to miss it in the few occasions where she took his cock into her throat itself, subjecting it to an increased pressure and attention that never lasted long but that was nonetheless good when it did happen. "N-Not gonna...last much longer," he warned her, letting her choose how she wanted to finish this particular round off. He didn't want to overwhelm her, so whatever she chose to do he would go along with as he drew near his climax.

Kudelia could feel the swelling of his cock in her mouth. Somehow, it had managed to get harder than before. She inhaled his musky scent as she continued to suck his cock, doing it so hard her lips were going numb. If there was one thing that anyone could say for her, it was that when she tried at something, she gave it her all. And in training with Orga, she was willing to give him anything he wanted in order to gain the praise of the men aboard the ship.

She heard his weak voice, warning her that he couldn't last much longer. This emboldened her, reaching around to grab his ass cheeks to pull him closer, impaling her throat on his prick. Kudelia suppressed her gag reflex, tears stinging her eyes, wanting him to know how dedicated she was to her current cause. To think, her sweet mouth that spoke such inspiring words was now providing so much pleasure for the tanned man. The sweet girl was planning on having him blow in her mouth, wanting to show the lengths she was willing to go to for him.