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unending darkness	By : Full_Metal Category: +M through R > Mass Effect Views: 7201 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Commander Caleb Erian Falk was abruptly woken by the sound of metal buckling and loud clanging emanating from the bulkhead above his bed. He barely had enough time to say "what the fuck?", before the pipe above his head dislocated and swung down, narrowly missing his skull. Caleb called out to the ships AI "Freya? why the fuck is my own ship trying to kill me?" the holopad by the door blinked into life. Revealing a small green orb which replied in a cheeky Nordic female accent "Sir i told you that the of the heavy water coolant pipe had a %50 chance of malfunctioning on our next deployment......i also mentioned the flow regulator was stuck in the open position."No sooner had she finished, a large rush of coolant came flooding into the cabin, violently sweeping Caleb off his bed, pinning him to the wall. Caleb gargled "SHUUUUT ITTTTT OFFFFFFF!" The ai coldly responded "you don't listen well do you sir?" Caleb's biotics flared too life as he yelled "THAT'S! ENOUGH!" erecting a stasis field on the end of the pipe with one hand and throwing a warp with the other, effectively clamping the pipe shut. Caleb panted as the he observed the mess and watched as the coolant pooled in his cabins floor. Regaining his composure he walked across the room and up the steps leading to his shower, stripping as he went. The triangle on the sphere that served as its eye fallowed him as he walked. Before shutting the stall door he turned to Freya's pad and chuckled "a cleanup crew would be nice." she sarcastically replied "why? my matrix core is housed in coolant and i couldn't be happier!...but ill schedule maintenance while you’re out. " Caleb chuckled as he closed the door behind him, and took his shower.
After drying himself off he slicked back his short jet black hair, wrapped the towel around his waist and began scouring the coolant soaked dresser that stood a few feet to the right of his bed for any articles of dry clothing. His wardrobe didn't consist of much he now regretted this and resigned himself to clothes shopping when their convoy reached Omega. With the search proving futile he gave up, all he found was a pair of OD green wool socks, his ships hat, and his combat armor. Caleb let out a heavy sigh of defeat and moaned "it's gonna be one of those days." Rubbing his forehead he called out "Freya get 2nd lieutenant Lisa Miller up here with a mechanics work jumper and a pair of size 11 work boots from the storage locker in the hangar. Also reschedule the daily staff meeting from 0800 to 0900. end message and send." His biotics flared as he used them to skillfully glided over the mess on his floor, landing on the steps to his personnel washroom. Caleb heaved a sigh of relief when he noticed that the coolant hadn't splashed the desk that lined the wall.
Caleb was at his desk doing paper work when he heard knocking at his bulkhead door. Pushing the work aside he walked over and tapped the pad opening the door. Before him stood the slender body of the 5'4'' scarlet haired 2nd Lt Lisa Miller. She only saw his tanned half naked body for a second before she covered her face with a free hand. Caleb saw the young lieutenants embarrassment and decided to have a little fun. Face still covered Miller asked in a gentle tone "Commander. Why are you only wearing a towel?" He stepped to the side and extending an arm saying "The pipe above my bed burst this morning...and for gods sake Miller you can drop your hand, the important bits are covered." Slowly Miller lowered her hand and couldn't help but admire the commanders toned physic. As she entered the room to survey the damage Caleb stole a glance of her cute ass. While not as curvy and full as other women on the ship, her bottom perfectly accentuated her petite frame.
Lisa placed the clothes on the desk and surveyed the destruction of the room. She turned a worried face to the commander asking "are you ok? I mean the pipe didn't hit you did it?" "thankfully no" he replied while walking over to her. When he was close enough Caleb tripped himself and fell on the surprised officer. Extending his hands to brace himself he made sure one hand would grant him a firm grasp of Millers breasts. Seeing her commander fall Lisa raised her arms to catch him, but was too slow and he fell on top of her. Miller was now under him, one hand braced the wall while the other tenderly massaged the supple breast that resided underneath her Alliance uniform. It was only when he looked down at her soft face that he noticed her hands. One had landed on his waist, while the other hand had slipped past the opening in the towel and tenderly grasp his thick manhood.
Wondering how far he could take this fortunate turn of events Caleb let out an miniscule amount of biotic power through his right hand. Hyper stimulating the nerve endings of Millers breast. A faint moan escaped her pink lips as a wave of pleasure coursed through her body. Although he would have liked to continue Caleb noticed Miller quickly recovering her senses, and stopped his biotic handy work. Removing his hand and said "sorry about that.... must have slipped on some coolant." in a mischievous tone. It was only then that Lisa realized what the cylindrical object in her hand was. Her pale face turned bright red as she released his member and ran out the room crying apologies. She stopped at his door and looked back at his now naked body and said "OH MY GOD COMMANDER I AM SO SORRY!..... Can we please just forget this ever happened?" Covering himself with the jump suit, he gave her a nod and she left the room. He could still hear her cries of embarrassment until the elevator door closed. "Oh well it was worth a shot" thought Caleb as he donned the outfit and turned his attentions back to the stack of paperwork on his desk.
Later as he exited the elevator to the CIC he saw Lieutenant Miller at her station, she met his gaze and her eyes quickly darted away as he walked up to the galaxy map. The hologram shuttered to life and he watched in amusement as the holo emitters flashed brightly and burned out. Shielding his eyes until the light died down he turned to Miller and said "Add that to the growing repair list as well lieutenant." Caleb brought up his omni tool and realized what time it was darted back into elevator. As the doors closed Caleb gave Miller a wink and saw her blush. As the elevator descended he thought to himself “you still got the magic touch commander.” Once on deck 3 he made his way to the conference room giving nods to saluting crewmen as he passed. Seeing a few of their faces it finally donned on him how young the human portion of his crew really were. With the Reapers gone the Alliance desperately needed to replenish their losses. Resulting in hastily constructed ships like the Valkyrie, lowered recruiting standards, dropping the minimum age from 20 to 17, and reducing academy time from 3 years to 1. Meaning every replacement he got was oversexed, overconfident, and undertrained. A dangerous combination for a warship on extended deployments.
As Caleb approached the door to the conference room he heard the unmistakable sound of flesh slapping against flesh. Peaking Caleb’s curiosity he carefully pressed his ear against the door allowing him to hear passionate moans and grunting. Disappointed by his fruitless attempt at Lt Miller Caleb didn’t feel like letting them finish. His omni tool easily hacked the lock and the door opened revealing a young black muscular serviceman rhythmically pounding a young asari corporal from behind. The couple was so preoccupied with each other’s that they were oblivious to the commander’s entrance. Caleb leaned against the doorframe pondering how long it would take them to notice, he didn’t have to wait long. The serviceman was the first to notice. Caleb watched in amusement as the blood drained from the man’s face as it changed from ecstasy to pure dread. When his pounding stopped the girl turned, gave him a worried look and asked in a pleading tone “why did you stop? I was almost about to cum.” All the now speechless man could do was point at the door in horror. As the Asari maiden looked to where his finger was pointing and then too gave Falk a look of dread. The pair remained frozen like deer caught in headlights. “Well what do we have here?” said Caleb in an authoritative tone making the pair realize the position they were in. As they quickly put their clothes on a stream of apologies uttered from their mouths. To which Caleb put up a hand silencing them and said “You know we have rules against this sort of thing” the pair began to speak but Caleb raised his hand again. “But I don’t care who or what you decide to fuck as long as you don’t disrupt ship operations.” Looking too relieved by this news Caleb added “Oh and you two lovebirds just volunteered to clean up the mess in my room. Bring lots of towels you are gonna need em.” “But first clean up this mess.”
As soon as they finished they speed off wanting to quickly forget what had just happened. As they made their way down the corridor Caleb saw them bump into his busty 2^nd in command, the ever lovely and seductive Lieutenant Commander Shaia Kassis vas Neema. Even through her enviro-suit he could see her ample D cup breasts slightly jiggle with every step she took. She saw at where the commander’s gaze fell and decided to accentuate her gait by swaying her hips back and forth. Approaching she asked in a sultry tone “Careful how long you stare Commander a girl might get the wrong idea.” Caleb quickly shot back “Just thoroughly inspecting the troops Lt Commander Neema.” Giggling at his response she gently laid her hand on his battle warn face softly replying “You’re sweet, and you’re young, both qualities I don’t hold in high regard.” As Shaia entered the room Caleb firmly smacked her plush bottom causing her to slightly blush and said “True, but I’m also feisty.” Caleb was so distracted by the Quarian that he had failed to notice the rest of his command staff standing in front of him. “How come you don’t talk to me like that? Aint I perdy enough?” asked Caleb’s gruff and seasoned Gunnery Chief. To which he replied “Only if you looked like her Ed” Gunnery Chief Edward laughed as he entered the room completing the group was their Asari Chief Medical Officer Samantha Isley. Once they got settled the meeting began.
Looking over his staff Caleb started “Ok let’s get the elephant in the room taken care of.” Causing confused looks from the non-human crew members, ignoring them he continued “XO what’s the status on repairs to the Valkyrie’s weapons systems?” The room darkened as Shaia tapped on the tables control bringing up a holographic model of the ship, then coldly stated “As you can see we haven’t fully recovered from the raider attack 3 months ago. Our Guardian defense system is still only 20% operational, Cyclonic barriers are operating at 40% efficiency, the port disruptor torpedo launcher is jammed and can only be fixed in dry dock, and because of the numerous fractures throughout the ships superstructure our Turian liaison officer demands that we take the Thanix cannon offline until repairs can be made.” Her voice was abruptly cut off by the whack of Caleb’s head against the table. She continued “The good news is the reactor is functioning perfectly and our Silaris armor is undamaged.” “Total time for repairs?” he grumbled. “If we reach Omega on schedule, assuming we can get ahold of the parts needed, Chief Engineer Williams estimates 4 months in dry dock.” Distressed by this information the commander righted himself and stated, “Tell Williams he’s got a month.” Turning to the other two, “The crews been trapped on this boat for 6 months, be sure to remind them that a night of passion isn’t worth a lifetime of itching.” they all chuckled. “Well then if there is nothing else, On to Omega!” For the next week life aboard the Valkyrie was routine. But as they grew closer to Omega the crew became alive with excitement talking to each other about what they planned to see first. Falk admired their youthful exuberance but he couldn’t shake the nagging suspicion that they were in for a nasty surprise.
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