Kylie sighed and sipped the glass of water to her right. She was almost completely absorbed in her work, several padds scattered in front of her on her desk. She was so entranced by the cryptography and intelligence before her that she had lost all track of time, practically.
q'vort chimed the door. He wanted to bring Kylie to the holodeck. And he wanted her in her uniform.
Kylie jumped, then closed her eyes and caught her breath- and the padd that flew out of her hand. She cleared her throat, "Come!" She called as she slid the padds into her security drawer.
q'vort walked in. "Come with me Kylie."
Kylie blinked, grinned, and rose from her chair, "You're so commanding tonight...I can only hope that means you've come to relieve my stress from the work I have absorbed myself into all day...." She asked, a hint of suggestion in her voice as she walked toward him.
"Yes, I do. " He placed his hand on her back and guided her to the lift. "Tonight, I want to take you somewhere exotic."
Kylie laughed as she was steered into the turbolift, "Oh really? Should I have dressed in something other than my uniform?"
"The uniform is perfect. But I can't predict how long you will be in it." He said with a grin as he entered his destination into the computer.
"Oooo...I like it already." Kylie said with a grin.
q'vort placed his hand on her ass, as they rode.
Kylie grinned even wider and turned around to face him. She reached up and pulled his face down for a teasing kiss before the turbolift stopped. When it did, she stepped back away and moved out of the lift.
"Computer run q'vort alpha bravo." He watched as the doors open. "Right this way."
Kylie sighed and then stepped through. She walked onto the bridge of the Katana, and blinked, then turned around, "Uh....the bridge?"
"It reminds me of the time we made love on the nightshift, in the briefing room. But in this simulation I am the Captain and you are the lowly Lt." He kissed her and guided her in.
"Oh re-" She was cut off as he kissed her and let herself be led onto the bridge. "So what do you want me to do, Captain?" She whispered in his ear, not wanting to push back from him.
"Inspection. Stand in front of my chair and wait for my orders. I am going to inspect you. This is the only way for a promotion."
He sat down and watched her.
Kylie smiled and raised an eyebrow, but did as she was told. She crossed her arms and stood in front of the Captain's chair where q'vort sat and...waited.
q'vort got up and inspected her uniform. "This uniform is not properly worn. Strip."
"Yes sir..." Kylie replied as she looked down to slowly unzip the front of her flight suit. She stopped, then bent down to remove her boots first, her back arched and legs straight so her ass stuck out a bit. She took her time doing the boots, then straightened back up and continued to slowly unzip the flight suit.
"Continue. And as soon as every article of clothing is removed, stand at attention." He sat down and tried to play the part but he wanted to make her scream.
It took Kylie (purposely) several minutes to get down to her black lacy underwear. She paused again, "All the way...Captain...."
"Yes... All the way..." He said with desire.
She smiled seductively, and ran her hands up her torso, then reached up and let her blonde hair down. She tossed her head and ran her fingers through it before her hands moved away. She kept eye contact with q'vort as she caressed her breasts on the way to unfasten her bra. She made sure to press her breasts together so they pressed above the cups before she released them and let the bra fall to the floor with her other clothes
"As soon as you get your panties off, come stand beside my chair for your..... stress test...." q'vort said with a grin.
Kylie laughed, then straightened her face and slide her panties down slowly. When the met her bra on the floor, she sauntered over to q'vort and stood, hands on her hips.
q'vort handed her a padd, and stuck his fingers in her, massaging. "I need a status report Lt."
Kylie gasped and looked shocked for a moment before she cleared her throat and looked at the padd. "Hm....um....nothing major reported...for this sector. Klingons and Romulans appear to be establishing stronger....forces...and there has been noted change....on the Cardassian front....as well." She paused, to catch her breath, on leg balanced on q'vort's lap as she continued. She wondered for a second if he forgot she was trained to be able to focus her mind.
q'vort stuck his finger in deeper toward her most sensitive spot. "Any Breen Activity?"
Kylie's head tilted back and her eyes closed as she bit her lip against a slight cry out, "Um....n...yes....some....."
He reached her sensitive spot and started to play with it with his finger. "Are they a threat?"
Kylie smiled slightly and looked back down at q'vort, "They could be....." She had controlled herself a bit more now, as she dropped the padd back down into q'vort's lap, "That is everything on the padd......Captain...." She breathed heavily into his ear.
q'vort took his finger slowly out of her and said, "Knell in front of me, I think you know the next test."
Kylie sighed and her breath evened out slightly as she sank to the floor, running her hand across q'vort and down between his legs as she knelt.
"You will make Lt. Commander after all, if you show me what it is you have to do."
Kylie laughed and tossed her head slightly as if in defiance. She leaned forward and placed her body between his knees. "What if I'm happy as a Lieutenant?" She breathed heavily in a whisper as she ran her hands up and down his thighs, dangerously close to his manhood.
"Well, then there might be an opening as the Captain's Yeoman. But there are placements tests that you will have to endure after you pass this test."
He felt himself grow stronger.
Kylie laughed at him as she ran her hands up his torso, "This test of course requires the Captain to shed a few garments, I believe..."
"You are a smart Lt." He said happily. "Proceed."
Kylie smiled and began to caress her hands up his torso as she discarded the upper half of his garment, then worked her way down....she purposely avoided his crotch, and instead pulled off his boots as she kissed his strong abdomen muscles. She ran her hands up his thighs and let her fingertips brush against his crotch before she brushed her lips against him.
"Lt., you will go far in this fleet." He caressed her head with his hands.