Life Choices

Posted on Sun Mar 19th, 2017 @ 9:28am by

1,318 words; about a 7 minute read

Mission: New Faces and Terror Beyond
Location: Bawden Quarters

ON:

I sat on the sofa relaxing figuring it was perhaps best I actually relax or I get confined to Sickbay and that was an unappealing option to say the least.

I'm not sure if it had struck me yet or perhaps I'd just buried it under other things about the loss of Marcie. I cared, I missed her youthful energy and eagerness terribly but I always felt I had to be the strong one, the pillar of strength and now with my medical issue I had to stay calm. I had no doubt in my mind that it would strike and when it did it would be devastating but that day had yet to come.

Ayla had kept herself busy and following our conversation in the Turbolift things seemed if only for a little while help our mood, the grey clouds of sorrow however were not far behind. I had contacted Captain Havrelli informing him that I was unsure if I was fit to return to duties as Chief of Security, with everything that had happened I wanted to remove myself from a setting that could result in tension or at the very least a confrontation.

I was offered Chief Tactical, I could do that. Now all I had to do was tell Ayla assuming though she didn't already know as she was still the appointed First Officer.

Ayla carried the last of Marcies baby toys and she wanted to get rid of and start fresh in a crate to be passed onto the Quartermaster to be either recycled or given to others onboard the ship. She set the crate by the door where there was others awaiting for pick up.

She looked over at her husband, mate and father to Miracle. She gave a soft smile to him as she moved over to him. This would be the last day to themselves as Miracle would be returning home from her 'Holodeck Camping trip' with her classmates. "Squeee... " softly as she sat next to on the sofa. "Cheese Doodle for yooz thoughts." Snuggling up against her Warrior.

I pulled her close to me with one arm and held into her. "Life, work, purpose." I replied. "You know, I still think about that day when you took your robe off and made a move on me." I smiled, the past definitely was a better time, safer. "I remember going to your homeworld, oh that was fun, the only furless one there." I chuckled. "I remember sitting in a wheel chair and you went martial on those two guards at command. I remember when you told me you were pregnant for the first time."

Yeah, things were better back then so was it now that fate had decided to deal me a bad hand. "I spoke with Captain Havrelli, I'm taking over as tactical, some new lass is taking over security." There was more to it than this though. "I'm not getting any younger Ayla, I have to start thinking about us. I left the Marines because we started a family, I left Security because I can't go racing off doing my job when the risks are too great. At least as tactical I can still fight but in a safer way shipwide."

"Iz am happy. Iz can give yooz squeezes and blow kisses at yooz when wez on the bridge together. Yooz definitely gotta let me fire the ship guns once in awhile" Ayla joked softly to him. Within his embrace, she loosened his clothing to run her hands under his clothing. She looked at him seductively as she gently worked lower as she snuggled against him.

"You know...." I smiled as I started to undo the buttons of her blouse. "I distinctly remember a certian Mousian in a robe oh so many years ago." Having undone three buttons I could see the Bra she was wearing and cupped her chest with my hand. "She just shrugged it off her shoulders and turned around....remember that?"

Ayla smiled, "Give mez a moment. Iz can arrange that." Eyes twinkled as she undid the last of the buttons on her blouse and slipping it off. She squirmed out of her skirt, reviling white garters with thigh high stockings, thong panties that matched her lacy bra. "Yooz turn..."

I actually whimpered seeing her in all my favorate attire, stockings, garter, lacy thong and bra...ohhh yeah all the stops pulled. "Ok." I smiled as I stood up, due to her efforts most of my clothing was already undone so it was just a case of slipping the shirt of and with a slight tug on the waist bang, the trousers fell to my ankles. "Turn complete." I winked.

Ayla smiled warmly at Marks as she stood up next to him. Her tail gently wrapping around his thigh. "Bedroom?" Speaking softly. She moved off with her tail unwinding from his thigh gently with a soft caress. Her hips had a seductive sway to it as she walked gracefully into their bedroom, leaving behind her blouse and skirt.

She was still as sexy as the day I first laid eyes on all her fur covered glory. The slight fading of the fur didn't phase me one bit as I followed those incredible swaying hips of hers. No hiding the grin, not even slightly and I came to a stop at the doorway to see what the Mrs had planned next because the minx I knew liked to push all my buttons, rile me up.

Ayla leaned forward as she raised her tail as it made it usual geometric shape of hearts and circles, letting him get a good look. Legs slightly apart and a enticing wiggle as she pulled the bed covers down. Then crawled onto the bed, looking over at him with her eyes twinkling half closed. She paused letting him enjoy the view as she watched him.

I took in the view alright, she was incredibly sexy, ticked all the boxes I could want in a lover and seeing her in stockings, bent over, legs slightly parted in a thong I actually moaned slightly and my shoulders dropped a little. What a view. There was no hiding the smile, none what so ever as I stood there seeing her look over her shoulder, god what a view.

She turned and faced him, on her spread apart knees fully upright, her lacy bra moved to give support, yet bared all. "Squeeee..." Softly looking at him with tease and seduction. She liked the way he looked at her as it made feel beautiful and feminine. Her eyes shown open invite and warmth of love. "Whatcha looking at, Mister? Yooz wanna sample?" Arching her back to make her breast stand out more.

"Actually, I do." I grinned broadly at the offer, I loved these little role plays that we did. I stepped forward towards the foot of the bed. She looked drop dead damn sexy in that get up and if she was trying to push buttons, it was working. "What do you have to offer me?" I asked giving her more than one all over view.

Ayla scooted closer on her knees, "Squeeee..." Softly as she held her arms out as she looked at him. "Mez!" then dropping them to her side, she cut the thong panties on each side and letting the cloth fall to the bed.

I grin as I crawl onto the bed towards her. "I dont mind if I do." Perhaps this was something for us to help cope, sharing each other lovingly.

Ayla scooted back giving room to her mate as the rest of clothing came off of Marks as he advanced on her. Coming together with fur and flesh pressed against each other in renewed vigor of love, lust and passion for each other as hands and paws explored bringing excitement and delight, letting the past go....

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