Top Brass Ch. 01

"Augh! Look away! I'm getting ready!" he yelped. Amanda's watchful crimson orbs traced up and down his scrawny body, clad only in boyish white underwear. She held back from biting her lip at the way his ample manhood bulged out his whities.

Rolling her eyes, she closed the distance between them. "Samuel, why aren't you ready? Did you oversleep?" she questioned, snatching up his uniform shirt from the bed.

"I- I couldn't sleep well... Sorry... It won't happen again," Samuel timidly answered, pulling up his pants. It turned out he kept waking up in the middle of the night to pleasure himself, struggling to flush the naughty images of his superior officer from his mind. "Are you mad?" Amanda just shook her head while favoring him with an understanding smile. She had a pretty good idea of why he hadn't slept well.

"I'm not mad, sweetie. It's just unusual for you to sleep in like this." Samuel smiled awkwardly, somewhat relieved that she was more concerned than angry. "Now come here. I'll help you get dressed," Amanda ordered.

Between them, it only took a couple more minutes before Samuel was fully dressed at last. After supplying finishing touches to his collar, Amanda's fingers slid up his jaw and pinched his cheek. "Look how handsome my cadet is," she cooed. Samuel couldn't help but feel his chest burn with affection. Leaning down, Amanda gave him a sweet kiss on the cheek to make up for the pinch.

"Come on, now. We're going to be late," Amanda said, turning around and leaving the room. Samuel obediently nodded and followed closely behind her.

Once inside Site-Sigma, Amanda and Samuel set about the performance of their usual duties. But, as they hustled along one of the bustling halls, Amanda received a call on her comms link. She stopped so suddenly in response to the alert that Samuel bumped into her back, making a small 'umph' sound. Turning to face him, she apologetically scratched his head as she answered her call.

"This is Director Harkless."

"Director, you are needed at the Nexus," an operator informed her.

Amanda tilted her head, still scratching and petting Samuel's head. "Right now?" she queried.

"Yes, ma'am. As soon as possible. Chief Intelligence Officer Lawson has an important briefing he expects you'll want to attend." Amanda's eyes widened and she nodded, even as she was now absentmindedly caressing Samuel's cheek. Chief Officer Lawson was not known for false alarms; if he had learned something he thought would interest the Director, it must be big.

"Understood, I'll be there soon," Amanda said, before cutting the call. "Come on, Samuel. We have somewhere important to be."

Arriving in the wing of the building that housed the chamber known as the Nexus, Amanda and Samuel approached a security checkpoint. Impressed by her high-ranking white uniform, the guards stepped aside to wave Amanda through without bothering with a search. However, as Samuel tried to follow his superior officer, the well-armed guards stopped him.

"Woah there, not you, buddy. You don't have the clearance to enter. You'll have to wait here," one of the white-armored men said, stopping Samuel's forward momentum with a large gloved hand on the aide's slender chest.

Hearing the altercation behind her, Amanda turned around to see Samuel's eyes widening with anxiety. "It's okay, soldier. Let him through, he's with me," she insisted. The guard tilted his head.

"But, ma'am, this area is restricted: only high-ranking personnel are allowed."

"He's my assistant. I need him with me in order to do my duties. So, do I need to have a word with your CO? Because you are hindering my ability to do my job. And I'm running late to a briefing. So what will it be, soldier," Amanda sternly intoned.

The guard stood to attention. "My apologies, ma'am... Just make sure you keep him close, or someone else will pick him up," he replied, withdrawing his hand from Samuel's chest.

Amanda nodded and motioned her cadet to her side. Like a scared puppy, Samuel scampered over to her and grafted himself to her hip. Amanda comfortingly rubbed his back as they walked deeper into the Nexus.

As their route twisted and turned in the labyrinth of the highly secure intelligence center, Samuel felt particularly wary: the eyes of ominous officers and other high-ranking personnel seemed to probe at him inquisitively. If he had been on his own, the unfriendly glances would have definitely made him feel out of place. But as long as he stuck close to his superior officer, he was able to ignore the prying eyes; as always, Amanda made him feel safe.

Arriving at a set of inconspicuous doors flanked by two Sentinel Guards, Amanda stopped and turned to Samuel. "Okay, sweetie, you'll have to wait out here while I go inside," she informed her cute cadet in a whispered voice. Samuel just anxiously nodded.

"What if someone takes me away?" he urgently questioned. Amanda sympathetically tilted her head to the side.

"Aw, sweetie, no one is gonna take you away," she assured him. Then snapping her fingers at the two guards standing next to the doors, she said, "You two. This one is with me. So make sure no one picks him up. Got it?" The onyx armored men turned to look at each other, visibly confused, but then just nodded in agreement.

"See, no one will take you away. Just stand at attention here. I won't be long, hopefully." Giving him a pat on his head, Amanda was about to stalk on through the doors before she heard the approach of boots clicking towards her, tapping out a familiar rhythm. Turning to look, her eyes widened at the approach of her old counterpart, Sydney.

"Oh? What do we have here? Good afternoon, Director," Sydney greeted happily. Amanda cocked her brow.

"Good afternoon, Sydney... What are you doing here?" Amanda inquired curiously.

"Lawson called me up. It's safe to assume the same for you." The Rear Admiral's arrival confirmed Amanda's intuition that whatever was happening must be really important.

As they conversed, Sydney's piercing Nordic eyes trailed off behind the blonde Director to see a cute-looking boy standing there, eyeing her with poorly concealed interest. Stepping closer, Sydney moved Amanda to one side to get a better look at him.

"Excuse me??" Amanda uttered as she got pushed aside.

Sydney ignored her and invaded Samuel's personal space. "And who's this young lad we have here?" she asked, bending down and leaning on her knees to reach his eye level. Her blue eyes gazed deeply into his green ones. Samuel shuffled back a little. He noted her attractive features: her siren blue eyes, mature womanly facial features, and raven black hair put up into a professional bun, leaving artfully shaped bangs to drape across her forehead.

Not knowing what her counterpart's motives were, Amanda's protective instincts kicked in. Going over to Samuel she ushered him behind her. "This is my cadet, Sydney. What do you want from him?" the blonde asked rather sternly.

"Hm, I just wanted to introduce myself. He seems like a nice kid," the raven-haired woman replied, slowly standing back up. Amanda looked at her suspiciously. "So, hey there, cadet. What's your name?" she asked kindly.

Samuel slowly peeked his head out from behind Amanda. "It's Samuel. Samuel Rhys..." he uttered. Sydney smirked.

"Well, nice to meet you, Samuel. My name is Sydney. Sydney Sable," the black-uniformed admiral said, raising her hand out for a shake. Samuel was still timidly hiding behind Amanda. "Come on, Samuel. It's okay, I don't bite," she jokingly assured him.

Sydney's tone of voice held a similar maternal vibe to Amanda's. Sensing that familiar aura coming from this high-ranking female, Samuel slowly emerged from behind Amanda and shook the new woman's hand.

"Hm, you gotta be firmer than that," Sydney instructed him as their conjoined hands kept bouncing up and down. Samuel nodded and gripped her soft feminine hand with a touch more strength. "Ah, there you go, Samuel," she cheered, before finally releasing his hand.

Amanda carefully leered at Sydney during their interaction, trying to get a read on her intentions. Sydney seemed awfully interested in Amanda's cadet. She noted Sydney's piercing eyes sizing up Samuel. But as she was about to intervene, a voice called out to their little group.

"Director, Rear Admiral. Chief Officer Lawson would prefer not to start his briefing without you," an officer said from the threshold of the conference room. Amanda and Sydney turned to the woman and nodded.

As Sydney went ahead, Amanda paused to give Samuel a pat on the head. "I'm not sure how long this will take. But if it drags on too long, I'll find a way to make it up to you, okay?" she said reassuringly. Samuel wasn't sure what she meant by that, but he nodded in understanding.

"Come on, Amanda," Sydney called out. Rolling her crimson eyes, she gave Samuel an affectionate pinch on the cheek before walking away. Samuel anxiously watched as his motherly superior disappeared behind the doors to the innermost chamber of the Nexus complex.

After an unknown amount of time standing along a wall to one side of the outer doors, Samuel felt like he was about to fall asleep from sheer boredom. The only thing keeping him awake was the need to catch himself before toppling over. Trying his best to keep his eyes open, he fell asleep again and was threatening to fall over. Before he actually began slipping down the wall, however, he was caught by a pair of hands grabbing him by his shoulders.

Flinching awake, he fully expected to see his superior. But as his eyes flickered open, they were met by a black uniform rather than the familiar white. Tilting his head upward, his gaze was met by Sydney's fetching blue eyes: she was about the same height as Amanda.

"Sleepy?" Sydney spoke, causing Samuel to blush with embarrassment. "Hm, you're a cute one," she added in a low voice. His blush deepened as he again picked up on a vibe that was similar to Amanda's when she was teasing him about something.

"Sorry, ma'am... I just-," Samuel tried to say, startled by her presence.

"It's alright, sweetheart, I get it," Sydney said sympathetically. Samuel's heart raced and his chest fluttered at her use of the endearment. "It must be dreadful for you, having to just stand here like this. I can't imagine myself doing that. I mean, look at those men back there," she pointed at the two Sentinel Guards. "The worst job in the world, I swear. All that vigorous training just to stand around like a glorified bodyguard. Trying to stay alert, even though nothing ever happens." Her words drew a small chuckle from Samuel.

"Augh, Sydney, get your hands off of my cadet," Amanda commanded from off in the distance. Sydney chuckled as she removed her hands from Samuel's shoulders. "What were you doing with him?" Amanda questioned sharply, coming up to where the other two were standing.

"Me? Oh, I was just trying to get to know your cadet better," Sydney explained nonchalantly. Then, leaning closer to her blonde colleague, she whispered, "I must say, he is a cute one." Amanda's crimson eyes widened at Sydney's brashness. What was she trying to imply?

Looking back down at Samuel, Sydney gave him a familiar pinch on the cheek. "You wouldn't mind lending me your cadet occasionally, would you? I'm really busy all the time, and I could make good use of a personal aide," Sydney said, accompanying her words with a somewhat insidious smile. Her intentions were slowly becoming clearer.

Not liking where she was going with this, Amanda stepped next to Samuel and grabbed his arm. "Come on, Samuel, it's time to go," she urged, dragging him away. A playfully disappointed look formed on Sydney's face.

"Hm, till next time, Director. And I hope to see you again soon, Cadet Samuel," Sydney said, waving playfully at them as they departed. Looking back, Samuel saw that her polite wave was paired with an ominously warm smile. He couldn't help but find her extremely attractive.

Samuel returned Sydney's wave with a small one of his own as Amanda dragged him away. The rear admiral's happy grin grew and she blew a kiss at him. Samuel's face blushed and his chest fluttered. Looking up at Amanda, he saw that her eyes were directed straight ahead as she focused on putting distance between her cadet and her cunning rival. Samuel wanted to ask something about Sydney, but he was deterred by the stern look on Amanda's. Overall, though, he was left with the impression that Sydney seemed nice, especially for someone so high-ranking, who could have just as easily ignored him as if he was part of the furnishings.

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Back at their residential quarters, Amanda went over to Samuel and pulled him into a deep hug. She made sure to stuff his face into her chest to make sure that he would forget all about Sydney. "I'm sorry you had to wait so long, Samuel. Since you were such a good boy, I'm going to give you a treat," Amanda cooed at him. As she pulled away, she slowly lowered herself down and planted a nice long wet kiss on Samuel's left cheek.

The cadet squirmed and blushed heavily. As Amanda's soft lips left him, she locked eyes with him and gave him a knowing smile. "Hmm, you're such a handsome boy, you know that?" Samuel smiled awkwardly and nodded.

Standing back up, Amanda proceeded over to the kitchen. "That one was just a freebie for being such a good boy. It's time I give you the real treat I promised. How does some ice cream sound?" she said in a suggestive voice, granting him a warm smile. Samuel's eyes widened. He'd thought that that long kiss was his treat! But this worked as well, the more the merrier.

Samuel took a seat at the kitchen island as Amanda served him up some good ole vanilla ice cream. Vanilla had to be imported from the core worlds and was considered a delicacy here on Antares IV. As he savored the rare treat, Amanda sat next to him and attentively watched him, her chin resting in one hand propped up by an elbow.

Samuel couldn't help but sense the deep regard of her crimson eyes; it felt like she was eating him up with her gaze. His eyes kept flicking over to assess the look she was giving him. Amanda's usual caring look had been replaced with something different. She now looked like a predator, patiently stalking her prey.

"You don't mind if I have a bite?" Amanda asked. Samuel just nodded with his spoon in his mouth. Smiling, she swiftly scooted closer to him, wrapping her right arm around his waist. With her free hand, she took the spoon from him and slowly drew it out of his mouth. Then, scooping herself a spoonful of ice cream, she slid it slowly and methodically into her mouth.

Samuel couldn't help but be entranced by the lascivious display she was putting on with his spoon. First of all, it was kind of weird that she wasn't just using her own! Amanda wasn't part of his immediate family and yet she was sharing the same utensil. It seemed a little unhygienic. But at the same time, his stomach fluttered at her willingness to share his saliva, to swallow one of his bodily secretions. It seemed so personal, so intimate. He found that he was suddenly eager to take his turn at eating from the same spoon that had just been in her mouth.

"Hmm, that tastes good..." Amanda hummed with satisfaction as she slowly removed his spoon from her mouth. Dipping another spoonful of ice cream from the container, she maneuvered the spoon back toward Samuel. "Open wide, sweetie," she urged. The cadet's eyes widened and he eagerly opened his mouth.

As Amanda methodically inserted the spoon into his mouth, Samuel closed his lips around it. He could taste the vanilla, but he was convinced that he could now detect an additional sweetness that hadn't been there before. Amanda smiled with satisfaction as he hummed happily. She had made sure that she had left the spoon wet with her saliva. After all, a slick spoon made it easier to dish up the next bite of ice cream.

For the next few minutes, Amanda slowly fed Samuel his ice cream. She 'flew' the spoon back and forth like it was a miniature dropship and he was a little child she was babysitting. She loved how cute he looked eating from her hand, his adorable lips opening wide like the beak of a baby bird. Her other hand drifted lower on his hip, causing Samuel to squirm a bit. Glancing down, her eyes widened to see a sizeable bulge in the crotch of his pants. "Someone is happy to suck on my saliva..." she deviously thought to herself.

Finishing up the ice cream, Amanda grabbed a napkin. "Close your eyes, sweetie. I need to clean something," she said nonchalantly. Samuel cocked his brow at this odd request, but he obediently did as she said. Closing his eyes, she was fully expecting her to use that napkin to wipe something off his mouth. But suddenly, he felt another pair of soft lips making contact with his.

Samuel's eyes shot open in shock to see his superior officer kissing him on the lips. As she pulled him closer, her tongue slipped inside his mouth and twirled with his. Samuel was in a state of bewilderment. He sat completely frozen as Amanda had her way with him.

He could taste her sweet saliva mixing with his as she sensually made out with him. Samuel writhed and squirmed, but Amanda held him straight. Then suddenly, he felt her hand being firmly placed on his crotch. He groaned as he felt her groping his bulge, making him super horny and aroused. Was this a dream? Samuel had a hard time processing what was happening. This was all so sudden! Amanda pulled back from their kiss long enough to say, "The ice cream wasn't the last of your treat, Samuel."

Samuel flinched and moaned as she gripped his bulge even tighter. "Hmm, you're so hard for me again, Samuel. It's so cute how horny you are for me all the time," Amanda cooed, leaning forward and locking lips with him again. Samuel's mind was melting.

As if running on instinct, the cadet reached forward to grab her hips as they sloppily made out. Amanda gasped and smiled in between their lips. Her tongue dominated Samuel's. Leaning forward, she began to overwhelm him and he held onto her body as tight as he could. Samuel could feel her tongue reaching the back of his throat.

As their lips parted, long webs of their mixed saliva stretched between their mouths. "Mhhmm, Samuel, you taste so sweet," Amanda hummed in satisfaction. Meanwhile, Samuel was a blushing mess. His face was beet red, and he was gasping desperately for air.

"So how's your treat so far?" Amanda queried, licking her lips.

"Ah... I- it's... good..." Samuel said, his brain struggling to connect the simplest words and concepts.

"Huh, just good?" Amanda said in a rather disappointed tone. Samuel's eyes widened and he frantically backtracked.

"No! It was amazing! I- I want mo- more!" Amanda's eyes flicked with excited arousal at his admission.

"Hmm, if it's more you want, why don't we head on into the spa together? Let's get out of these pesky uniforms, shall we?" Amanda suggested with a knowing smile. "I know you love seeing my body. Is that something you want, Samuel? Do you want me out of my uniform?" she sexily cooed. Samuel eagerly nodded his head. "No, say it, Samuel. Tell me that you want it..."

"I- I want to see you naked!" he blurted out. Amanda smirked and squeezed his raging bulge one more time before standing up.

"Hurry up and go to your room and undress. I'll meet you in the spa," Amanda said in a low seductive voice, giving Samuel one more wet kiss on the mouth.

Samuel felt like he must be in the midst of a wet dream. Fearing that he could wake up at any moment, he jumped off his stool and bolted up the stairs to his room. Amanda grinned excitedly at how eager her horny little cadet was.

Entering his room, Samuel messily stripped himself of his clothing. He threw the parts of his uniform randomly around his room until he was butt-naked. Looking down, he saw that his penis was raging hard; precum was leaking copiously from his slit. Amanda's advances were entirely unexpected but surely welcomed by the young cadet. He was living out his wildest fantasies! Fantasies that he'd barely dared to have.