New Home New Roomie [part 2]

Posted on Sun Jul 13th, 2014 @ 12:57pm by Ensign Sivity Dar-Barriun & Samanthia Akiashiro
Edited on on Mon Jul 28th, 2014 @ 10:00am

Mission: Insecurities
Location: Deck 1403 : Samanthia's Apartment

Deck 1403 :: Samanthia's Apartment

Once past the center section into the corridors that led to the apartments it was like stepping back into the Feudal times of the Orient. Lighting pleasantly subdued with certain pieces of art, statue, weapons and artifacts were highlighted.

Once in the apartment, was a complete difference, more western furnishing with an excellent view of the stars. On the fake fireplace mantel was three pictures. One was a young man in dress uniform engineering gold with lieutenant pips and herself same age as the man. But she was wearing Dress uniform of a Medical Officer. Next to that was two identical girls at the age of 5; except one wore a pink ribbon and the other wore a yellow ribbon having a cute Western/Asian mix.

Soft flowing instrumentals were playing as background music. There were a few plants about the common room which lead into an open kitchenette type of kitchen. Mixed in with the faint aromas of past cooked meals smelled a faint trace of spilled booze which fading was fast as the place looked very well kept, except for the wet spot before the couch on the floor. There was no replicator visible in the apartment.

Samanthia waved Sivity to a seat as she flopped down into a very comfortable stuffed chair that was wa-ay past it's prime, "Have a seat." There were a few more chairs like the one Samanthia was sitting in. A few regular chairs of respectable comfort were placed about the apartment. "This is my place." Then she realized her manners, leaned forward. "Oh excuse me for my rudeness. Would you like a tour of the place?"

"This is huge." Sivity said smiling. "My place would fit in this area quite easily - and you have a view. I think I'd better take that tour; I may get lost without it."

She'd liked the feel of the approach. The ancient arms and pictures reminded her of Aenir traditionalists that had influenced her own world view so profoundly. She was almost disappointed by the apartment, but the size and the view precluded such impressions. Given the ambient warmth of the room, she was grateful for her minimal attire.

Samanthia stood back up, after kicking off her shoes and left lay before her chair as she stood up. She moved, led Sivity, pointing out one door and opened it up to show a nice tub/shower combination that could easily hold two comfortably, and the usual equipment for a nice refresher. There was a another door leading off the bathroom. "That door leads to my bedroom." Samanthia simply spoke, pointing it out to Sivity. She let Sivity take a look inside its gleaming interior.

It was starkly different from the tiny apartment that she possessed. It was all very impressive, but the small confines of her own place actually suited her. Sivity dismissed further comparison and instead focused on the feel of Samanthia's home: the colors, the scent, the ambience.

Samanthia let her take her time and gave her a brief glimpse of her personal bedroom. It was slightly a mess from clothes being left laying about the room. One new dress still crumpled up on the neatly made king size bed. What looked like a window was a holo-vid screen showing pristine black volcanic sand beach, with deep bluish turquoise Pacific Ocean gently lapping the shore and farther out, Surfer's Wet Dreams of beautiful waves that broke evenly in their mad rush to shore in silence. "My room."

"That... looks hot." Sivity replied somewhat at a loss for words. How anyone could sleep in such surroundings was beyond her. It did not strike her as at all restful. If anything, it left her feeling exposed.

There was a guest room that looked very neat and untouched, except along one wall were heavy canvas like oilcloth packages neatly tied with package strings stacked neatly on several cargo crates. There was a small comfortable bathroom attached to it. Unfortunately it just had a shower stall to fit one person comfortably. There was guest soaps still in it package along with everything for a guest to comfortable use for personal hygiene and grooming for both genders. The towels are even of the very fluffy type that you could easily wrap yourself up in and be happy.

The fluffy bathrobe drew a smile. Whilst Sivity preferred cooler climes than most humans, she was an ardent fan of saunas and the subsequent ice plunges. After such, being wrapped in so cozy attire was very relaxing.

Then the last was the kitchenette. It was laid out in a very organized way that you didn't have to move very far to get to what you needed to use. Tucked away in the corner was a replicator for those days when you was in a rush or didn't feel like cooking.

"Thank you for showing me everything. It's actually all rather daunting. I guess I just hadn't expected there to be so - much." She explained.

"This is the Akiashiro Deck and they keep alot of the population off this deck. It even off limits to Starfleet personnel, unless invited by those that are allowed to live here. That is why we have the space to live like this. Turbo lifts are programmed to by-pass this level unless you have an access card." It was a bit obvious that she was bragging a bit. But who wouldn't. This was her home now. "Majority of the Akiashiro Merchant Business is run from here complete with it's own hangers and warehouses." But the place definitely didn't scream like she was privilege, but a lot of people who lived on other decks didn't have what she had to herself.

"If you wanted to, you could stay here while assigned to SB-332." Samanthia spoke wishfully as she moved to look out into the eternal night, with the nearby planet looming off in the distant, like mosaic marble. Almost a yearning to not to come home to an empty apartment, she sighed softly. It was odd that she liked Sivity as Andorians were known to be hard to get along peacefully for even the few minutes that they did associate with other species.


The offer was a tempting one; not because Sivity craved company, but because of the space and for the sheer hell of bending rules that applied to her. She was meant to remain in her assigned quarters. No one else from Security and possibly Fleet were in this area. That brought a smile to her full, painted lips. Of course the seriously major advantage of residing with Samanthia was that she might actually make her appointments on time. It was unlikely, but the chance was decidedly improved.

"Are you sure that you know what you are asking?" She replied. "My room will have to be cooler. I must rearrange certain items to balance the room and provide more harmony. I must appease the spirits - usually daily. Oh and I have a tendency to resolve arguments with a phaser. So - are you sure that you still want to share?" Sivity smiled. She hadn't even hinted at half of the baggage that she brought with her, but she felt certain that the area would have no difficulty in accommodating her; so unlike regular fleet was she.

"If you don't mind my once in while binges, Keeping a path cleared to the kitchenette, to my bedroom door and exit of the place. Definitely no phasers, no fleet uniforms worn on this deck, except by Akiashiro Security. We like to keep the ambience of the place. Even though Fleet reneged on it's contract with Akiashiro Consortium when we moved this station here. But you could keep one at the Checkpoint Security near the Turbolift. I'll have to get you a card and clear it with the head of Akiashiro security." Samanthia turned and faced her. It was obvious she was on the verge of coming down off her drunken stupor. "I tend to run around at times with just panties on... so let me know when
you bring company over."

"I don't do 'company'." Sivity explained cryptically. "The uniform and phasers could be tricky, though. I certainly couldn't leave them at the turbo lift. However, I think they'd likely be most amenable to me leaving all the official stuff at the office. The last thing they want is ME running around with a phaser when off duty. I think I can swing it in terms of dynamic security. Basically, that means no one else is doing this and I get a unique perspective on things and - if need be - subtly shift sentiments in the 'best' direction. As for walking around naked, I probably shall if its always going to be this warm. Don't worry, I won't melt - it's only a small shift in temperature for my comfort zone and I'm sure the guest room can readily accommodate that. Lastly, I do have a typically Andoran bad temper: the charms, wards and stones do offset it greatly though."

"I've handled worse before," Samanthia spoke in Andorian to Sivity. It was passible but with an heavy accent. Switching to Federation Trade speak which was used common everywhere. "I was curious about that and didn't want to seam rude to ask." She smiled as she moved over to her favorite chair and sat. "If you want to tell me, I'll listen and if you don't.... just tell me eff off. I'll understand. But I'll bug ya till you do."

Samanthia gave Sivity a cheeky smile as she waved the Andorian to a comfortable seat of her choosing. She gave a soft giggle as she relaxed, slumping down in her comfy chair as if all decorum of being a host fled. Her skirt slid up almost to the point of indecency.

Pulled up as short as it was, Samanthia's skirt still appeared much substantial and modest than Sivity's almost indecently scant pretence at a skirt. Sivity sat as bid, but first checked to establish that the chair did not rock; more specifically, that it sat evenly on all its legs. Satisfied, she sat and crossed her tall, boot clad legs.

!I'll keep it short then." She began. "Andoran procreation is complex. That coupled with the fact that we are a dwindling species tends to put a good bit of pressure on the child bearing females - some females don't bear children; like I said, it's complex. I am one that can. I have no inclination to become a brood mare. I am not seeking any sexual encounters." She stopped at Samanthia's raised brow and implied question. "So why do I dress this way. There are three reasons. Firstly, I love the attention. I know I am blessed with a beautiful body and I like to show it off. Secondly, showing lots of flesh keeps me cool. The heels are a necessity and I'm far too short for Security otherwise. They are a superb distraction and lead people to underestimate me. Lastly, it fits with my religious beliefs. So, basically, I'm a tease - and a very good one."

Sivity had rather understated her fear of becoming pregnant. Motherhood simply wasn't for her and she was determined to ensure it stayed that way.

"Motherhood can be both a blessing and a curse," Samanthia spoke softly looking over at her pictures on the fake fireplace mantel. "But to each their own." Giving her head a shake, sending her neatly combed hair into shamble. She looked at Sivity with an appreciation, "You do have a beautiful body."

She spoke a bit louder, "Computer, create a feild of temperature that is comfortable to an Andorian named Sivity. Match the temperature also to the state of current dress while she is in my apartment."

Suddenly there was several changes in temperate till Sivity felt comfortable and at ease with. "Better?" Samanthia looked hopeful at Sivity. Samanthia stayed still in her seat. Not making the mad dash for something warm to put on while Sivity was comfortable.

There was no reply, but the temperature dropped noticeably.

"It is true, but you are very kind to say so, especially being an attractive woman yourself." Sivity replied quite matter-of-factly. "I typically find that my appearance engenders jealousy - as well as lust, of course. I don't mind either response. The temperature is definitely more pleasant for me, but surely it is now too cold for you?" She wasn't sure if Samanthia was coming on to her. She rather hoped that she wasn't; that way she wouldn't be disappointed at Sivity's refusal. The Andoran was quite somewhat phobic about sex. Celibacy was the surest way of not becoming pregnant and whilst Samanthia could not get her pregnant, any sexual act with her bore too great a similarity to procreation amongst her species. Such thoughts though were fleeting. She could do with a friend and Samanthia seemed to need one as well. Sivity felt sure that her esoteric and archaic beliefs could provide considerable benefit to her.

Samanthia smiled proudly, as she spoke. "This appartment is equipped the same as a holo-deck. I've created a field around you to keep you comfortable at all times. If you touch me. I'll definitely feel it. So you're safe from my predatory ways. But if you need a hug or two for comfort...we'll just have to compromise on the temperature then. But then it should be automatic."

"Oh, that is clever." Exclaimed a surprised Sivity. "I will certainly miss that when I have to go to work. Speaking of which, I'd best get permission to relocate. Like I said, I doubt it'll be an issue once I sell the benefits. Plus it'll give me even more excuses for being late - I'm ALWAYS late. As for that hug, I think we should try it out - you've been very kind."

Smanathia got up out of her chair and moved towards Sivity. Was she taking it to fast? The Ritorians that was her guest somehow changed her to also appreciate the feminine body. She wanted to flee and lock herself in the bathroom and just die. But she stood firm and waiting on Sivity to keep a cool head at this experment. "When you was a male, where you fertile.. as in getting the female pregant?" She asked, curiously.

Sivity looked confused. "I was never a man. Andoran procreation is confusing I know, but not THAT confusing." She laughed and then hugged Samanthia. The human felt alarmingly warm, almost hot. "Thank you." She added before breaking the hold.

Samanthia hugged Sivity, It was like hugging a perfectly chilled drink container but alot softer and flexible. ~~"Waterbed!"~~ thought raced through her mind, while within Sivity's feild it was downright cold. She involuntary gasped and hugged a bit tighter than usual. "Y-You wel-welcome," She still hugged Sivity as her metabolism kick in gear to burn them calories and alcohol in her system to compensate for heatloss. But damn it felt good to hug and be hugged again. Even though it was a short one. Tears escaped her eyes only become like icecycles. "I-I am sorry!" reluctanty releasing Sivity, turning away quickly from Sivity, hoping she missed seeing her tears as she walked out of Sivity's little feild of cooler temperature.

"I did not think the temperature shift was that strong." Sivity said in response to Samanthia's stutter. "Believe me, I am used to human ambient temperatures by now. If my room could be cooler, that will suffice perfectly. Why are you upset?" She enquired innocently. It seemed to her that Samanthia was more highly strung than most Andorans. That was an amusing thought. "Dispel the chilling effect. I will show you how to relax. Now, sit here in front of me. Right in front of me with your back pressed up against my chest." She instructed. Once Samanthia complied Sivity smoothly wrapped her long, booted legs around her and then pulled her close with her arms as well.
"When it is cold, it is important to know how to keep sufficiently warm. Now, keep still. Do not move." She instructed. She then reached up and her cool fingers gently massaged Samanthia's temples.

Samanthia complied and snuggled in close. She nodded as she held still, liking the coolness of Sivity's soft yet firm body. Eye closed, as she felt the cooling massage. She gave a soft sigh. It was like being in her mother's arms, only alot cooler. She rested a hand on Sivity's booth shin and the other in her own lap. "I know about sharing body heat when necessary for survival. It's one of the courses for Fleeters and Marines." Voice soft, enjoying the moment as she felt the tension ease.

Once Samanthia had relaxed, Sivity unpeeled herself and rose gracefully.

"I hate to hit and run - as much as that's my style. but I'd best head back now. I need to charge and replace my wards ready for tomorrow. Also, I've ben off radar for a while; I'm supposed to carry the comms badge, but it inhibits the effectiveness of some of the charms. I'm very pleased with the prospect of living here. I'll see you tomorrow - with my stuff." She laughed as she made her way to the door. The luckstone clearly was as potent as she'd hoped.

Samanthia stood up and excorted Sivity to the Turbolifts. "I'll have your access card waiting in your quarters otherwise turbolifts will bypass this level. This level has transporter inhibitors to prevent beam in. So the move will be the hard way. By hand." Watching Sivity get on the Turbolift, "Thanks," She whispered as she turned away to go back to make arrangements.