The Long Journey (closed)

“I meant some one close enough or below me enough in command that it wont be weird” He said rolling his eyes “I cant very well be having relations with some one and ten be dealing with them on a daily basis or giving them order I mean unless they are into it” He said surprising her

“I would suggest you think about this as well” He told her fixing her with a steady gaze “Don’t get involved with some guy or girl who thinks because they get to have sex with you affords them certain liberties”
 
Charlie's gaze turned fiery and she leaned toward him, her voice dropping low.

Don’t get involved with some guy or girl who thinks because they get to have sex with you affords them certain liberties

A smirk curled her lips, and her voice was growing husky and playful. "Do I look like the sort of woman who would let a man take any kind of liberty with me he doesn't deserve?" She chuckled. "If a man's going to order me around, either in bed or out of it, he damn well better be worthy of my obedience. I make very sure of that."
 
He shivered before leaning in matching her gaze

“Good girl let a man earn it and not be afraid to take it and make sure they know your worth every damn second of it” He told her his gaze locking with hers before he leaned back and smiled.

“You have fire and passion some thing my species covets because of our own detachment” He told her a rare smile crossing his face “I like you and I don’t think I could have asked for a better XO” He said smiling at her before glancing at the time.

“It is late and I have kept you here for a while do you need to go?”
 
Charlie felt a shiver run up her spine when she replied, and she was suddenly aware that he was the kind of man she'd be willing to let order her around in bed.

The moment ended, but Charlie couldn't get the thought out of her head. He asked her if she needed to go, and checked the clock. It was late, and she wanted to keep up her schedule of getting up early to hit the gym before she had to attend her duties. She stood, her hips swinging as she walked to the door.

"Gotta get up early tomorrow and go for a run," she explained. At the door, she turned and winked at him. "Night, captain."
 
Two months later

Xavier sighed stepping out of the library and ignoring the fugitive glances his way. He adjusted his leather jacket happy for the chance to be out of his uniform.

“Damn things weren’t meant to be worn all the time” He muttered to himself sticking his hands into his jeans and walking cross the deck.

“Some one is getting antsy” Samantha cooed “and you said this would be easy!”

“Shush” He said to her going over to Opie’s the “bar” that popped up on the engineering deck. It was little more than a hole in the wall with a home made brewing machine and a bunch of drinks some one managed to sneak on. It was high priced and shit but it was one of the few pieces of recreation on the tub and after staying away form it for a month.

Xavier was ready to relax

“Sir” The bartender said an ensign that looked fresh out of the academy “I know this isn’t-“

“Beer ensign” He said cutting him off and handing him a few credits “Just a beer” He said smiling and clapping his back. He got his beer and walked away going and leaning aginst fighter craft.
 
Charlie had been a regular at Opie's since it opened. It was a good thing, too, giving the crew the impression that she didn't care so much about regs. It meant they could come to her with personal problems and she wouldn't judge them for it. She knew the captain wasn't the sort of guy who would do that either, but they didn't know that, so she was glad to have them feeling like there was someone she could talk to. She was good at people one-on-one. She was terrible at commanding large groups, but a single person? She could do that.

She'd never once seen Xander down here, so it was a surprise when, two months after leaving port, she walked in to spot him with a beer, leaning against a fighter and watching the people around him. She grinned, ordered her usual from the bartender, and sauntered over. "Well, well. Finally loosening up a little, are we?" she teased, taking a sip of her drink.
 
“You could say that” he said giving a small smile as he sipped his beer “I was trying to be respectable it was beginning to grate however” he remarked looking at her and giving a small wink before glancing around all the patrons.

“I here this place has become your second office, I approve I am glad you are handling the crew so well and every thing is going smoothly I gave my last report to command tonight starting now we are on our own past the communications bouyo’s and officially into wild space” He said sighing “how is morale?”
 
Charlie leaned back against the fighter too, right next to Xander.

"Morale's pretty good, from what I can tell. People are starting to get comfortable with their positions here. Couple of the people who used to come to me to rant about being stuck on the ship have started finally settling in and accepting their positions here, so that's decent news. Caught wind of a couple people who are sleeping around, but best I can tell, they're sticking pretty close to the rules you outlined for them. Nobody wants to get pregnant and court-marshalled."
 
“Thank god for that” Xavier said shaking his head “Well we are scheduled to make a stop planet side a few months out and that’s when I think w will have a resurface I imagine a couple of people are going to have trouble getting back onto the ship”

He laughed “here I am talking about what w talk about every day on our down time I am afraid I am a shitty conversationalist” He said ignoring Samantha’s its true in his ear.

“Would you like to sit?” He said pointing at the booth.
 
Charlie chuckled. "I don't mind. You're a professional, I get that." She nodded when he offered her a seat in the booth. "So. Tell me about you. Something not in your file," she prodded, taking another drink. She knew a lot about him, but only what she was supposed to know 'officially.' She wanted to learn more about who he was as a person.
 
“hmmm that’s hard” Xavier said sitting down “I left the colony ten years ago to take part in the war before that I had twenty five kills under my belt” He said before realizing that was in his file.

“Uh I like Sushi” He said chuckling “I know its lame but I also like to read it in my spare itme I feel the written word can be very… relaxing”
 
Charlie snickered when he started basically reciting his file to her, but she actually started listening once he went off-script. "How is that lame?" she asked, poking him. "Makes perfect sense to me. Reading is relaxing, and private, and in a life like ours, your cherish every moment of relaxation and privacy you can get."
 
“What about you” He said nodding his head in thanks “Some thing not in your file or that you haven’t dished to me just yet” He said sipping his beer and ordering another round feeling more loose than he had in a while even before the journey.
 
Charlie tilted her head back, humming as she thought about the question. "Oh, um... let's see... This might come as a surprise to you, but I'm actually quite the smart-ass," she teased, talking like he wouldn't have figured that out already. "But for real... I guess you wouldn't know this about me. I listen to opera. A lot."
 
“Opera you say” He said his eyes widening in surprise at he laughed “The first song I ever hear was a opera a classical piece that my instructor used to sing it is what first got me interested in human culture and since I have been a an avid listener even collecting some old records I brought a few” He admitted.
 
Charlie's eyes went wide. "Seriously? You listen to opera?" She started laughing with him. "Weirdest coincidence ever! We should listen some time." She wiggled her eyebrows at him. "My favourite operas are the ones full of sex, murder and politics."
 
“Oh really” He said his eyes flashing as he shook his head “mine as well I love a good thriller” He said his eyes flashing with intensity as he leaned in “as well as two characters just going at and giving in to their base desires” He said the alcohol making his tongue flow more then it normally would. He winked at her and leaned back draining his beer in one smooth gulp feeling more drunk then he probably should have.
 
Charlie couldn't help herself. With the way Xavier was flirting with her, she was having way too much fun to stop.

She leaned toward him over the table, giving him a generous eyeful of the view down her shirt, and smirked, licking her lips. She was looking at him like a jungle cat eyeing her prey. "Base desires..." she repeated softly, her voice low and thick with lust. "What kind of base desires do you prefer, captain?"
 
He knew he should stop

Yet he didn’t instead leaning down to lock eyes with her “The animalistic kind” He said admitting another one of his closely guarded secrets the kind that leaves you trembling afterwards and panting” He said biting his lip and giving her an intense eye fuck before clearing his throat.
 
Charlie's breath caught in her throat at the look he was giving her. She wanted that. She wanted to scream and be left panting with him. She wanted him to fight her, to wrestle her into submission, and she desperately wanted to fuck a man worthy of her submission.

Her eyes dilated with undisguised lust and she pushed herself to her feet, holding out her hand. "Walk with me, captain?" She wanted to get him somewhere - anywhere - private, and she wanted to tear off all his clothes.
 
“Of course” He said raising to his feet unsteadily and taking her hand. He had eye only for her which was a good thing since every one was casting them interested glances. He didn’t even notice them however instead walking with her out of the bar.

“So where to?” He asked looking over at her and raising an eyebrow “my place or yours” He teased before grinning and giving her a sly wink clearly inebriated.
 
They escaped quickly into the elevator, and Charlie hammered the button to take them up to the officer's quarters. "Yours," she answered, grinning. "You have a bigger bed."

Only then, she decided she didn't want to wait for a bed. They stood, close, still hand-in-hand, still staring at each other while Charlie tried to contain herself until they at least made it to his room. She managed it... for about five seconds.

"Fuck it," she hissed, and in an instant she was on him, her arms around his neck, her chest crushed hard against his. She kissed him hard, hard enough that she split her lip, not that she cared. She couldn't stop. The fire inside her was going to burn her to a crisp if she didn't find release soon.
 
He couldn’t wait any more either

The minute her lips met his he furiously kissed her his hands gripping her back with a death grip as he pressed her against the elevator. Luckily no one came in not until they were spilling out into the corridor that held both of their rooms.

“Oh fuck” He growled biting and nibbling on her neck his hands every where on her “I fucking need you!” He hissed grabbing her hand and gently tugging on her pulling her into his quarters. He slammed the door behind him and activated the lock giving her a hungry look before beginning to pull off his clothing.

“Ugh I’ve been waiting for this since our first day” He hissed intently staring at her “I want you badly”
 
Charlie stripped off her shirt and kicked off her pants, and walked over to him, her breasts bouncing proud, her nipples hard. "Then what the fuck did you wait this long for?" she demanded, grabbing him to pull him into another violent kiss.

She broke the kiss suddenly, once he had dropped his pants, and pushed him down into the bed, crawling up on top of him. She didn't bother to hide the lust in her eyes as she let her gaze crawl all over his body, taking in the muscles, the scars, the shape of him. "Fuck," she growled, pressing down onto him for another kiss. She dropped her hips down so that her wet pussy started grinding over his thick, hard cock. Then she looked up at him, her gaze dancing with amusement and heat. "Maybe I should punish you for making me wait so long."
 
“Do it and I will just plunge you down on my cock” He warned grabbing her hips and pushing down until his head was inside of her “I don’t take kindly to being teased” He said hissing in pleasure before he began to pop the head of his large cock in and out of her as a genetically engineered human he had an impressive cock large and thick.

And he knew how to use it

He grinned tossing her so she was on all fours on the bed “what did you say about teasing me” He asked gripping his cock and pushing it into her causing the bed to rattle as he filled her in one smooth motion.
 
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