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“Did you see my armor?”
Hypatia blushed and looked down. “It looked like something I’d love to wear.”
“I could get you some. I think.”
“It’s not exactly appropriate attire for High Command.”
“I don’t think you’ll have to be High Command for very long, Hypatia.”
She sighed again, but this time she fell back into her chair and kicked her feet up on her desk. “They won’t even let me talk to my…to my girlfriend. I think that’s the first time I’ve ever said ‘my girlfriend’ out loud.”
“See? The Khetar really are changing things for the better.”
“I want to minimize chaos, Weapons. Why don’t I talk to Kaav directly?”
I tried not to smile too wide, but I visibly jumped up and down in excitement. “I’m so glad you’ve changed your mind!”
“No,” she said, “I’ll talk to him in the airlock.”
* * *
We approached the airlock,and Chef looked up at me. “You don’t have to go in.”
“Why wouldn’t I go in?”
“Because then we’ll have to decontaminate you again when you come back out.”
I shuddered, but realized it was necessary. I needed to be in there, if only because Kaav seemed to grate on Hypatia. I needed to be there to smooth things over between them. I liked both of them—a lot—and even if they were never going to like each other, I wanted them to at least not hate each other.
While I appreciated Hypatia’s urge to minimize chaos, I figured that chaos was unavoidable. I mostly just liked the idea of having Chef Hypatia as a friend after all this crazy shit had blown over, and I was pretty sure that Kaav was going to end up being my “lifemate,” or whatever word it was that the Khetar used.
“I’m going in with you,” I said. “Open the airlock.”
She nodded, and the airlock hissed. She had High Command access on her implants now and could operate most of the ship’s systems with her mind alone.
Since I was tainted, my implants were completely shut off.
Hypatia swung the door open, and I was greeted for the very first time by the sight of Kaav fully and completely naked, in all of his golden glory.
I actually fell to my knees. It was beyond embarrassing, but my legs simply gave out, and it was all I could manage to land on my knees rather than my ass. I stared up at his glorious body, which was like a statue carved of solid gold and designed to fully stimulate all the parts of my brain and body that High Command had tried so very hard to prevent from ever being stimulated.
Those wide shoulders and broad chest were not just wide and broad anymore, they were packed with muscle, and the skin was just as flawless as the skin on his face. Seeing all the little extra contours—orbigcontours in the case of most of his muscles—made his masculine form infinitely more appealing. And dangerous. Even with Hypatia there in the airlock with us, I was half tempted to just throw myself at Kaav. To beg him to breed me. To pump me full of his alien seen—even if I had no real conception of what that would feel like or do to me.
It was on his dingdong that my eyes finally settled. It was his dingdong that was completely impossible to look away from. It hung between his powerful, muscular legs, downmuchlower than I expected. It was bigger than Thuliak’s. There was no doubt about that. And he wasn’t even a scion! It must have been because he was anInseminator. Did they always have bigger dingdongs? Is that why the other packs were so hostile toward them? They were jealous of their huge dingdongs?
“You like?” Kaav asked.
“Put that disgusting thing away,” Hypatia spat.
“Are you referring to my cock, or to my smirk?” Kaav asked, and as he spoke, hiscocktwitched. It was getting bigger! My Goddess! The tip of it, the part with a little hole on the end, started to swell and throb. Veins just below that ridge thingy he had on the tip got bigger. Even where there had been no veins, veins started to appear. It got thicker and longer, and it started to rise.
“Put it away!” Hypatia repeated. “Now!”
“With respect, Crew Chief,” Kaav said, “there’s nowhere to put it.”
“Don’t you have clothes?”
Kaav smirked and shook his head. What had he done with his armor?
