USS Wolverine
Side sim-Remy & Ayla go Rogue
Posted by Captain Remy Boudreaux (CO) in Side sim-Remy & Ayla go Rogue
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As Ayla stepped into the holodeck, she would see Remy with his back to the door, looking out of what appeared to be a medieval city. They were on what appeared to be a stone roof of a strong three story building. Thatched, wooden roofs and other stone buildings were visible as far as she could see. A massive stone castle was off in the distance, with a setting sun slowly sinking below the horizon.
Remy was leaning forward resting an elbow on his knee as his foot rested on the stone parapet surrounding the roof. He turned as he heard the deck doors open and close.
“I am so glad you decided to join, cher.”
“How could I resist such an offer?” she said with a deep smile, approaching closer to her lover.
The setting sun was in her eyes, so Ayla wouldn’t be able to get a clear look at him until he moved closer. The outfit he was wearing was something she probably wasn’t expecting.
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In his hands he held another leather outfit for Ayla. Handing it to her, Remy leaned in a gave her a kiss. “Dis is for you. Sometine similar for dis lil adventure I ‘ave planned for de two of us. Jus’ to escape reality for a bit, an’ to give a small taste of what my life was like before Starfleet. De settine is to make tines a bit more adventurous.”
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Her mouth shifted into a smirk. “Well, I can’t very well stay dressed as I am for all that, now can I?” Her voice hinted at the excitement that was evident in her eyes.
Taking the outfit from Remy, she smirked. “Turn around.” While she was hardly self-conscious about dressing in front of him, she opted to change out of his view so that her final appearance for this simulation was a surprise. It increased the excitement of the adventure for both of them.
“Alright, you can look now.” The outfit cut closely along the generous curves of her body and she had released her abundant black curls so that they cascaded over her shoulders and down her back.
Moving closer to him, she intentionally added a swing into her step to exaggerate the movement of her hips. “Better?” she whispered as she came to stand almost close enough to press her body against him, but quite intentionally keeping space between them. Her hazel eyes glittered with anticipation.
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