Navy Commissioning Ceremony (Closed, invite only)

by **The Selkie** » Sun Feb 03, 2019 11:45 am

Port Ember wrote:Jan smiled softly and looked softly at Gwen "i had a beautifull Island Shepard... My ex took her.. i did not get any new pets since, due to me being single now amd traveling alot.. But yes I would dearly love to see your gentlebeast"

Gwen smiled slightly and pulled out her smartphone, unlocking it.
"My condolences about your shepherd.", she said as she looked up for a moment, "I am sure, that he is a wonderful lad."
She did note, that he had spoken about an ex - the question was, ex-girlfriend or ex-wife. She would bet ex-wife.
She turned the phone to him. "That is my lad."
The image showed her in a swimsuit, a quite modest one, a large canine with his head on her lap as she petted his head. The upper side of his flank's fur was black, with a crown reaching forward like scissors, ending above his eyes, the rest being grey. Tail and legs were black-furred, too.
His fur was well-kept and he himself clean.
It was a lean animal, powerful and even in this family picture, one could feel its power.

by **Port Ember** » Sun Feb 03, 2019 2:58 pm

Jan leaned in closer in order to properly see the photo. He was close enough to Gwen to smell the lavender tabacco on her body. He liked it. He touched Gwen's hand very softly, in order to gently bring the mobile closer to his face. He then took a good long look at the photo presented to him. He looked a little longer at the swimsuit wearing goddess than the impressive canine, but he got a good look at him aswell.

"Ah no worries- the women takes good care of the lass. Anyway, this is one fine specimen! Your love for him is clearly visible on him. Strong bond!" Still holding Gwen's hand softly "I consider myself a talent scout... and I'd reckon Sról would make a great.. Astronout!" Broad almost laughing smile..

by **The Selkie** » Sun Feb 03, 2019 4:12 pm

Gwen let him do, allowed him to lean closer, touch her hand, inhale her smell, look at the image as much as he wanted, no matter where his eyes strayed.
She smiled at his words, laughed at his punchline, a light laughter.
"He wouldn't, believe me - he's terribly afraid of loud sounds.", she said with a grin, "To the point of him, when he was a little puppy sleeping on my stomach, destroying my alarm clock when it began to ring quite a few times." She giggled at the old memory. "He was so cute as a puppy and he still is... I love him very much. And I believe, that he loves me very much, too."

by **Port Ember** » Sun Feb 03, 2019 10:53 pm

Jan laughed softly at Gwen's story. "Ah yes offcourse he will. A canine sets the bar for utmost loyalty and dedication. Their loyalty and love is always utmost and pure. Unlike humans in general. Besides- who would not love and appreciate a beautifull women who grooms you so well?" Smiles broadly

by **The Selkie** » Mon Feb 04, 2019 1:33 am

Port Ember wrote:Jan laughed softly at Gwen's story. "Ah yes offcourse he will. A canine sets the bar for utmost loyalty and dedication. Their loyalty and love is always utmost and pure. Unlike humans in general. Besides- who would not love and appreciate a beautifull women who grooms you so well?" Smiles broadly

Gwen giggled, even blushed lightly, although that could have been a trick of the light.
"I could not agree more... animals in general set a rather high bar for loyalty and dedication, but also for love and expression of that love. He loves me for... well, me being me.", she said, "And he still loves to sleep in my bed - not on my stomach anymore, though, but with me snuggled up to him, both of us under the covers." She smiled softly, confiding into the fellow canine lover. "I love the feeling of his rough, yet gentle fur on my skin, the feeling of his thumping heart, the warmth of his body."
She let a beat pass.
"And I love him, when he is awake, too.", she added with a smile.

by **Port Ember** » Mon Feb 04, 2019 1:54 am

"Well you two wonderfull living beings deserves each other. I will drink to your pure love, loyalty, health and saftey tonight mi' lady!" He turned back to face the ocean and softly almost disguised within the ocean and wind acoustics "you have a stunning blush" he had a cocky smile when he took the last remaining deep drag on his cigar.

by **The Selkie** » Mon Feb 04, 2019 2:46 am

Port Ember wrote:"Well you two wonderfull living beings deserves each other. I will drink to your pure love, loyalty, health and saftey tonight mi' lady!" He turned back to face the ocean and softly almost disguised within the ocean and wind acoustics "you have a stunning blush" he had a cocky smile when he took the last remaining deep drag on his cigar.

Gwen smiled, her blush intensifying lightly as she put away her phone and turned back to the sea.
"Thank you.", she said, not sure about what exactly she was thanking him for. "I will drink to your health and to Port Ember's prosperity, and to my friend."
She let a beat pass as she reached over, softly placing her hand on his.
"I can call you my friend, right?", she asked, tenderly.

by **Port Ember** » Mon Feb 04, 2019 2:51 am

Jan almost flinched when he felt Gwen's hand on his. A result of many years in combat - heightened and natural paranoia and such.

Without looking at Gwen "sure.. but i'm not easy.. you must deserve it.. for example buying me a drink.." said jokingly

by **The Selkie** » Mon Feb 04, 2019 3:17 am

Gwen smiled.
"I can do something better.", she said and reached for her utility belt, getting out a small metal flask, maybe containing around an eighth of a litre. She opened it and offered it to Jan with a smile. "Selkie-Whiskey, the finest we have - Briach Reserve."
Matured for fifteen years in oaken casks, this single pot still whiskey was made of malted and unmalted barley, with an alcoholic content of around 40 percent alcohol per volume. After triple destillation, the whiskey had an dark amber colour, spicy bristle and thick texture.
The finest the Free Lands had to offer.

by **Port Ember** » Mon Feb 04, 2019 3:21 am

If Jan did not have ears, his smile would have surrounded his entire face. He took a deep sniff of the contents while he listened to Gwen. He was sure that this was what heaven would smell like. "Come now! A lady carrying a pipe AND gourmet whiskey on her belt? Out with the truth women! Show me your halo and wings! " chuckle. Jan took a soft swig of the contents.. "it's as if an angel from heaven took a leak on my tounge!"

by **The Selkie** » Mon Feb 04, 2019 3:29 am

Gwen giggled - she was Selkie-Pagan, but she understood the reference to halo and wings.
She was not an angel, though, just a mortal woman, and, by Christian Standards, a sinful one as well.
"We Selkie like to do something else with it, too.", she said and took the flask back, her eyes never leaving his as she took a small sip herself - but she did not swallow it, rolled it in her mouth as she closed the flask and put it back onto her belt. Then she moved forward, kissed Jan on the lips, with a lot of tongue involved, her taste and the taste of the whiskey invading along with it.
If the Minister of Defense would find the power to defeat that invasion?
She did not know.

by **Port Ember** » Mon Feb 04, 2019 3:39 am

The Minister of Defence did indeed not find the power to stop the invasion of Gwen's tounge. He was simple entranced with the feeling of pure euphoria. He grabbed Gwen's buttocks with his strong hand, to pull Gwen close against him, all the while continuing the kiss

by **The Selkie** » Mon Feb 04, 2019 4:37 am

Port Ember wrote:The Minister of Defence did indeed not find the power to stop the invasion of Gwen's tounge. He was simple entranced with the feeling of pure euphoria. He grabbed Gwen's buttocks with his strong hand, to pull Gwen close against him, all the while continuing the kiss

Gwen let him do, let him combat her tongue, his hand slip onto her rear, pulling her closer.
It felt... stimulating.
Her arms slung around his neck, pulled herself up, her legs around his waist, until she had to cut the kiss for air. She breathed heavily, her cheeks positively aflame, her eyes half-lidded seductively.
"Maybe we should look for a more private spot.", she suggested, one finger running along his chin.

by **Port Ember** » Mon Feb 04, 2019 6:12 am

Gwen's taste, smell and body had a profound impact on Jan. He stole another quick but deep kiss, with a little squeese on her bottom before he awnsered "Mi' lady, I think it would be in both our best interests if you provided me with a personal tour on this marvelous vessel.. for example all the secluded and dark corners of her belly- for educational purposes offcourse.."

by **The Selkie** » Mon Feb 04, 2019 6:36 am

"Of course, Sir.", Gwen replied, throwing him a wink as she stood on her own two feet again, "You have to make sure, that the vessel is up to specs."
She was the head of SDY's Prototype Development Office, of the fabled Yard 15, and while the Challenger-class was not one of hers, she had provided technical assistance and advice - she knew her stuff about them.
"Come along, please.", she said and turned, leading Jan back into the vessel, though not back into the hangar. Her hips swung alluringly, the skirt only emphasizing that movement in the most alluring of ways. Adding to the allure was, if he had felt it when he had his hand on her stern, that she did not wear panties. "Now, would you like to inspect the broom closets first or after a look into one of the storage rooms planned for plane spare parts?"

by **Port Ember** » Mon Feb 04, 2019 6:44 am

As Jan walked closely behind Gwen, his eyes were firmly stuck on her stern.. her purposfully swing of her hips was.. alluring. And having felt the lack of underwear underneath her skirt a few moments ago, he was almost jealous at that damm skirt.. touching the treasure below it so unashamedly..

When Gwen spoke, his focus on her stern broke reluctently. "Mm the storage rooms is definetely a place of interest to me..."

by **The Selkie** » Mon Feb 04, 2019 7:06 am

Gwen was well aware as to where his eyes were stuck, smiled at his reply.
"Then the storage rooms it is.", she said and led him through a hallway or two, then through a bulkhead into a room with many shelves and semi-darkness, telling her, that the room was empty of sailors. That was good.
As soon as Jan was inside, Gwen closed the door, reaching up to the small band holding the sleeves, the cloak-like apparel covering the upper arms and connected by a long piece of fur, the collar fur-lined, slid to the ground behind her. Her shoulders now free, he would see her built fully.
"As you can see, the storage rooms come with shelves fixed to the deck...", she began.

by **Port Ember** » Mon Feb 04, 2019 7:22 am

Jan stared at the beauty presented to him. He smiled. He started walking towards Gwen slowly, while unbuttoning his Suit's jacket, not saying a word. His eyes were fixed on Gwen's succulent lips. When he reached her, he grabbed her stern tightly, pulling her closer, his other hand firmly place in the back of her head, his lips reaching for her lips, seeking a deep tounge-filled kiss..

by **The Selkie** » Mon Feb 04, 2019 8:49 am

Gwen accepted the kiss, the counter-invasion so to speak, and began to play with his tongue, her arms wrapped around his neck, lifting herself up into his arms.
As the kiss broke, she looked deep in his eyes, pure and simple carnal lust in her eyes.
"Are you sure, that you want to do that?", she asked, just to be sure.
He thought for a moment, then he kissed her again. Gwen considered that a positive reply, returning the gesture in kind.
Soon, hands were wandering - and that is the time, where we fade to black to give them a bit of privacy...

...upon our return to the scene, Gwen and Jan were breathing heavily, the latter snuggled against the former, the latter sitting leaned against one of the shelves. She wore nothing except one stocking, a satisfied smile on her lips as her finger traced Jan's chest and the scars there.
She recognized them as burn scars. He was a former soldier, so maybe it was from there?
Gwen had learned quite early in them being in this storeroom, that he was a wild, strong lover, while she was a wild lover herself - a perfect, satisfying combination.
She looked up with a small, satisfied grin: "This was wonderful."
Neither of them knew, that a little miracle soon happened.

by **Port Ember** » Mon Feb 04, 2019 9:04 am

Jan wanted to recoil when Gwen touched his burn scars, it acts as a physical reminder to his greatest defeat- his greatest pain. He managed to fight the rwcoiling urge however. Jan gave Gwen a soft kiss on the cheek.

"We better get dressed, I dont wish to fight off the young beasts when they accidentily observe the most pure and beautifull sight on the planet.." giving her an approving, wide smiling stare.

by **The Selkie** » Mon Feb 04, 2019 9:09 am

Gwen saw him twitch, almost recoil from her touch.
Pain? Yes, but emotional.
Her hand moved away, softly.
She smiled at him. "How about we snuggle a bit before we do?", she asked, "I wouldn't want to fight off she-beasts either, trying to pry the fine specimen of strength and wildness out of my own hands..." She used her now free hand to cup his face and turn it to herself, kissing him softly. "...but a bit of snuggle time has to be had."

by **Port Ember** » Mon Feb 04, 2019 9:18 am

Jan smiled and laughed softly at the silver tounge of Gwen. He loved it. He enjoyed the feeling of Jen's soft hands on his face amd sported another soft smile, and stole another quick kiss on the lips. "Well then- mother did raise a gentleman- i will not deny such a kind request from you mi' lady" and pulled her a bit closer into his strong arms.

by **The Selkie** » Mon Feb 04, 2019 9:49 am

Port Ember wrote:Jan smiled and laughed softly at the silver tounge of Gwen. He loved it. He enjoyed the feeling of Jen's soft hands on his face amd sported another soft smile, and stole another quick kiss on the lips. "Well then- mother did raise a gentleman- i will not deny such a kind request from you mi' lady" and pulled her a bit closer into his strong arms.

Gwen liked the feeling of being pulled closer to his strong frame, which had done things and stuff to her not too long ago.
She adjusted herself a bit against his frame grinning.
"Your mother indeed raised a gentleman.", she said and let a beat pass. "But who raised that beast of a man?" She asked and grinned. "Doesn't matter, I love both."
She kissed him onto his lips.

by **Port Ember** » Mon Feb 04, 2019 10:05 am

She said. Love.. perhaps mispoke? Heat of the moment? Mmm. He did not know. What he did know, is that he was entranced by this wonderfull specimen of a women. He would not mind one bit spending more time in her company, he enjoyed her wit and passion for life. She brought energy into the atmosphere around her.. and he would offcourse not mind spending another sessipn with her like he did moments ago.. he actualy felt young again. And perhaps.. happy? He has forgotten what happyness actually felt like. But it could be perhaps. Maybe.

"Oh that is just good genes!" Chuckled. He returned the soft succulent kiss he received, and gently pulled her head down against his rock hard chest while stroking her soft hair gently

by **The Selkie** » Mon Feb 04, 2019 10:18 am

Gwen followed his move of him pressing her head into her chest with herself burying her face in his chest, deeply inhaling his scent.
It was a scent, which was getting familiar, which she...
...yes, indeed loved. It had slipped at first, but it was getting more and more comfortable with thinking that. She loved his strength and wits, his skill with tongue and hands and... and... she would not hesitate to admit, that it had been carnal lust, which had brought her in here, into his arms, but... she was now reconsidering.
She looked at him.
"Will we see each other again?", she asked with hope in her eyes.

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