The Instructor

Posted on 21 Aug 2010 @ 12:43am by Captain Antonio Vazquez & Captain Reva Madhava

1,166 words; about a 6 minute read

Mission: M6: Blood of the Innocent
Location: Several Places
Timeline: MD 2 1150

ON:

Antonio Ramone Vazquez entered the transporter room to stand among the last of the crew waiting to transport over to the Achilles. The room was full of angry curses as a crewmember was lead by security onto the platform; 'pushing' him to maneuver in front of everyone else...

"Get off of me!" The raven-haired Orion yanked her arm out of the hand that held it and managed to straighten her uniform tunic just as the transporter hummed, sending her group to the Achilles.

His hands on his hips, Antonio stood there with his lips parted for a moment. He recognized her, ~Reva ...~, then shaking his head in disappointment, he took his place among the last of the crew, placing his two leather duffle bags onto the central larger padd, and adjusting his guitar case on one shoulder as he nodded for the transporter tech to commence beaming.


After checking in with the quartermaster, he strode purposely through the ship, keying into his quarters only minutes later. He walked in, quickly taking in the rooms, and finally tossing his bags down next to his bed as he entered the sleeping area. He looked around again with a targeted expression; the quarters were bland and he would have to change that when the current mission was completed. After carefully laying the black leather guitar case across the bed, he left his quarters to report in; considering the situation with the Ballard, unpacking would come later.

[Corridor]

Imminently pleased with herself and the fact that she'd escaped any sort of dressing down thanks to the ...rather strict-seeming COB, Reva Madhava left the Bridge smiling. It was her intent to head to Sciences to report in to her new boss but... along one of the corridors she was taking to get there, an awfully cute Lieutenant stopped her - and who was she to say no?

The Lieutenant smiled at her; she flipped her long ebony hair over her shoulder and smiled back. At that moment, she regretted wearing the tunic with buttons on the shoulder - if not for that, she could have provided the cute Lieutenant with a flash of green cleavage. As it was, she was potent enough: she was forty-five days out from her last suppressing serum injection. She hadn't had a chance since being recalled from her vacation to have that situation rectified. The Lieutenant was spellbound by her and she flirted outrageously, batting long lashes at him. She smiled, touched the man's bicep and said something that made him laugh.

Antonio rounded a corner and slowed down as he took in the scene. There she was again, Reva, and now he recollected her last name...Madhava. He walked on up to the two, and ignoring her expression as she recognized him, he waved a hand in the man's face to get his attention. "You can get back to work now."

The Lieutenant snapped out of his reverie, looked at the Security officer then cleared his throat, nodded and left. Reva frowned at Antonio and chided him, "Instructor Vazquez, do you always spoil a girl's fun?"

Pinching between his eyes for a moment as he began to feel the affects of her pheromones himself, Antonio ignored her question, and steered her to walk briskly down the corridor with him, heading towards a turbolift, "You're coming with me, Ensign Madhava..."

"Um... I am?" She went, whether she really wanted to or not, "Oh, I am!" Once they were in the conveniently empty turbolift, she smiled and put her arms around his neck. "You know, I really should be reporting in to my new supervisor, Lieutenant."

"Deck...7", he forced out, placing is own hands on hers. "And you will, as soon as we... take care of something else..." he added as he smiled widely.

She arched a brow and smiled back, "Really? Just what are we taking care of first?" Both of them knew of the pressing situation with the Ballard so she joked, "Do we have time?" Were it not for the Ballard, her question would be a very serious one: she'd had a crush on the weapons specialist practically since she'd met him on the Montague. That he'd been instrumental in improving her phaser abilities was directly correlated to her crush.

"Hmmm, we can make time," he looked down at her now with half closed eyes. Like all Orion women, Reva was sexy, she had a lithe and curvy body, and a beautiful face to match, more so than any other Orion woman he had ever...encountered.

She laced her fingers through his hair and chuckled, "I like your---"

The turbolift doors opened, and he immediately, almost desperately pulled her hands down, but not letting go as he led her out of it and down the proceeding corridor...ignoring the looks from a few personnel who passed by.

Disappointed the trip had been so short, Reva followed him, appreciating his strong grip and decisive action. She shot a smile and idly waved at a few of the crew members they passed.

Antonio swallowed hard as he continued to lead her, tempted to turn around and take her somewhere else. ~Do not listen to any of her suggestions~ he reminded himself as they stopped, her back to a doorway. He slipped his arms around her, his hands sliding down her back, "We're here, Reva..."

"Antonio," she purred, quite all right with the fact that his hands were... wandering. She caught one of his wrists and moved his hand lower. "It'll be quick, right?" Reva had a hand on his chest and could feel his heart beat. "How about after this, and once we have some free time, we get together for a longer... meet up?" One finger traced the stubble on his jaw.

He moaned inside; there was the suggestion he had managed to avoid. Moving his hands back up her back, and down her arms, he continued with one hand until it covered the hand that touched his face. He brought her finger up to his lips, and began carrassing her neck with his other hand.

"No", he said, and before she could react, he swung her around, grabbing her by the shoulders, steering her in through the doors of the Achilles main sickbay. "Time for your shot, Ensign Madhava", he declared, his voice hoarse as he continued inside with her.

She sighed; she'd hoped but, really, she had known better. "Of course, Instructor," she agreed and trudged into sickbay. The place was chaotic, but she quickly had the attention of a nurse.

After watching her lead away by the nurse, Antonio looked around quickly, spotting a white medical coat hanging on a wall hook. Quickly grabbing it, he sat down in a nearby chair, laying the coat over his lap as he strongly exhaled; he needed a few minutes to gather himself before he could finally report in for duty.

OFF

Ensign Reva Madhava
Science Officer

Lieutenant JG Antonio Vazquez
Master-At-Arms / Weapons Specialist

 

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