John stirred from a dreamless but very restful sleep, then stretched carefully so that he wouldn't disturb the blonde and brunette snuggled up against him. Alyssa and Calara murmured in their sleep, then wriggled in closer, feeling soft, warm, and quite delicious where they'd draped themselves over his body. He wrapped his arms around them, enjoying the feel of their supple skin and lean muscles as he stroked their backs.
The girl's sleeping arrangement system had been thrown into chaos, by virtue of the fact that he'd ploughed them all vigorously yesterday, in a marathon orgy that Bacchus himself would have been proud of. He'd wanted to thoroughly distract Alyssa after seeing her get upset earlier, and she'd thrown herself into events with gusto, convincingly winning the sixty-nine competition with Irillith. In the end, they'd just sprawled into bed and fallen into a blissful slumber, everyone feeling deeply satiated after untold hours of debauchery.
He couldn't see the ship's chronometer very well, surrounded as he was by nubile girls, so he just lay back and whispered, "Faye? Are you there? What's the time, honey?"
A few second later, a cherubic purple face appeared above him, her long hair cascading down towards his chest. He couldn't help but notice she was quite naked, and she grinned when she noticed his wandering gaze.
"It's just after nine!" she announced in a cheerful, but thankfully quiet voice. "You all fell asleep by twelve-thirty last night."
"Oh, I thought it was later than that," John remarked, a sly smile on his face as he remembered the previous evening's events.
"You spent over eight hours... playing... together yesterday evening. I suppose that's why you lost track of time!" she supplied helpfully, with a slightly wistful note to her voice.
He had plenty to do today and seriously considered getting up for a moment, but the thought of disturbing his lovely bed-mates changed his mind. Instead he smiled at them affectionately as he said while trying to keep quiet, "I'll let the girls have a lie-in, they earned it."
The digital construct's purple eyes were watching him intently, but it was hard to read the synthetic emotion behind that gaze, luminous as it was.
Giving Faye his full attention again, he asked, "I assume there weren't any problems during the night, Watch Commander?"
She shook her head vigorously, and replied, "The Dragon March seems quiet at the moment, I didn't see any sign of Kintark incursions."
Nodding thoughtfully, he whispered again, "I'd have been surprised if there were. The Kintark must have stripped the bulk of their border forces to mount the ambush in the Regulus system. We've still got another two days travel until we hit the Maliri border, right?"
"Two days, one hour, and twenty seven minutes!" Faye reported, as she checked their progress against the flight path plotted in the Nav computer.
"I could've told you that," Alyssa said, as she leaned in and gave him a tender kiss on the cheek.
John turned to smile at her, and said cheerfully, "Hey beautiful! You look especially radiant this morning."
She laughed as she replied, "You sound as chipper as Faye. Her upbeat personality must be rubbing off on you."
Faye looked delighted to hear this, and moved back on the bed with a thousand megawatt smile plastered all over her face. Her wings quivered on her back, her translucent wings casting scintillating arrays of colour around the room.
Alyssa sat up and stretched, giving John a magnificent view of her gravity defying figure. She relaxed then, and smiled at him lovingly as she replied, "I suppose I've got the glow of a girl who got properly fucked last night. I can't even count how many times you and the girls got me off."
"I was going to let you lie in, sorry I woke you," he said with an apologetic smile.
She shrugged, and replied, "I tend to wake up shortly after you do anyway. It must be all those busy thoughts buzzing around in your head that does it."
"I'll try and be more empty headed next time," he said playfully.
Her laughter woke up more of the girls, and they sat up to stretch, knowing they'd have his undivided attention while they did so. Following their blonde Matriarch's gentle telepathic guidance, they all spread out into a semicircle around the bed, as John sat up and rested against the headboard. The lights gently brightened under Faye's careful manipulation, illuminating the stunning young women arrayed before him. He looked around at each of the eight gorgeous girls that were all watching him attentively, and saw similar looks of adoration on all of their beautiful faces. He couldn't help but chuckle to himself at his marvellous good fortune.
"What is it?" Jade asked him curiously.
John smiled at her, and replied, "Just appreciating what an insanely lucky bastard I am."
They all laughed at that, and to see them looking relaxed and happy made him feel like the King of the World. Invictus World at least.
"What's the plan today?" Alyssa asked him, her blue eyes sparkling in the light. "Surely you don't plan on keeping us all in bed again?"
"It's very tempting," he admitted, "but we've got a good ten day stretch until we reach Underworld, so we should make good use of it. I know there're things we've all been putting off because we've been so busy, and I'm curious to hear what you've each got planned."
"Shall I go first?" Alyssa asked him.
"Sure, what are you up to?" he asked her curiously.
The blonde glanced at Dana, and replied, "I thought I'd spend the time studying galactic finances, so that I can start building up the Orphan Fund."
"That's going to be amazing," the redhead said with a happy sigh. "Have you got anything in mind yet for what to do with all that money?"
"A few ideas. I won't commit to anything until I've educated myself on economics as much as I can," Alyssa explained. She turned back to John then, as she added, "I'll also start plans for remodelling the Officers' Lounge. Eating meals in the Galley just isn't the same."
John nodded, but he was watching Sakura, and saw a guilty look flash across her face when Alyssa mentioned the repercussions from Shinatobe's bomb. "Over here, please Sakura!" he demanded imperiously.