Seeing Arthur without any clothes, made her heart skip a bit. There really wasn't any part of his body not molded to it's finest. Seems his modest nature was quickly going out the door as he helps her out of her own clothes. Once everything was in a neat pile off to the side he guilds her into his shower and turns it on. He normally kept the water as hot as possible. She jumps at the sudden warmth, but quickly gets used to it. It was about the same way she took showers, as hot as humanly possible. She turns her gaze to his as he leans into her, his hands slowly working over her curves. His hair slowly falling out of place, but he still held that air of intimidation. He was being nothing short of a gentleman as he leans into her. She just smiles up at him as she runs her fingers through his thick beard. "Tell me, what's going on in that mind of yours Arthur?" He keeps his face still as he looks her over. So many thoughts, he tries to pick one out. "Just hoping this isn't some dream." Maybe that why he was having such a hard time letting go. "I know that feeling, when you came to me, that fear that everything you have will just...vanish.." She spoke so softly as he keeps his eyes right on hers. "I never allowed myself to...become so intimate with anyone. The Brotherhood is dangerous work. I couldn't live with myself if..." She silences him with a feather soft kiss. "You put far to much stress on yourself, but I've seen how you worry about the other members, you're their leader it comes with the job.."
He lets out a low huff at that, now shielding her from the water. "But now there's you.." He shakes his head lightly. He seemed slightly conflicted as she nods along to him. "Ah...you never had to worry about someone personal, it's always been less personal." She watches his face for a minute. "Yes.." He slowly wraps his arms around her, pulling her against him. "I can't...figure out what made you stand out. Whatever it is, I don't know. But I'll be damned if I let that go.." She smirks up at him, her arms wrapped around his neck. "Well, all things considering, you already got one hell of a hold." His eyes seem to glint at her. "And not just a few minutes ago I had a good hold on you.." That closes the gap between them as he kisses her deeply. He doesn't hold back the groan as she holds him against her. She pulls back, breathing deeply as she holds her smirk. "I'm aware how dangerous this job is, but any job is dangerous in a place like this. Hell we just cleared out a fort of Super Mutants, with nothing more then a Vertibird, and three armed soldiers." He slowly starts to smile at this. "Stubborn woman." She gives him a small shrug. "Your point, wait I took care of that." He presses against her just slightly. "You sure about that?" She tries to act shocked, but who was she kidding. "Somehow all this energy, is not all that surprising...question is you really want a girl like me hanging around?" He leans down as he tilts her head to the side, kissing her neck. "I should be asking you that.." She tilts her head to the side for him. It was still surprising to see he was just insecure as she was. Arthur was still looking into her eyes, the shower slowly getting cold now.
"Arthur, believe it or not it's hard not to admire someone like you. You're like the shining example of what it takes to survive this mess, and come out on top. You run an organization, that owns a f*cken ship." He turns off the water as he shakes the water off of himself. He could see her hair clinging to her as he runs his fingers through her locks. Her hair just resting against her shoulders. "And it's hard not to admire your..." She roams her eyes over him a bit. "Hell you in general." He slowly lets her go as he grabs a towel and holds it out to her. She takes it as she lays it on her shoulders. She slides over to him as she wraps the towel around the both of them. He presses his forehead against her's as he pulls her against him once more. "You could have anyone..." She tilts her head at him. "And yet here I am, naked in your shower, funny how things work out.." He hardens his face a bit as she leans in and kisses his noes. "You're far to serous sometimes. Believe it or not Arthur, I rather enjoy the moments we have together." She watches his muscles as they slowly seem to let go the tension he had been holding. "I just don't...want to ruin this..whatever this might be..." It still seemed he was having a hard time with this as she holds his cheek again. "Trust me, you have nothing to worry about." It takes awhile, but they both dry off and he gets her some spare clothes he kept in a foot locker of his. It was a bit baggy on her, but seeing her in one of his old shirts, was slowly starting to make him rise again.
It was interesting to see how quickly he looked like himself again. He had gotten a new pair of pants and a new shirt for himself. He turns as he makes his way back to her side. She just gives him an innocent smile as she takes a step closer to him. "So what's the plan now?" Her stomach chooses this moment to growl as loudly as it could at her. Her eyes go wide as she blushes, covering her face. "Well, that answers that, don't imagine you get room service do ya?" He rises his brow at that. "What's room service?" Her mouth opens slightly, well that was a no. "It's where you just get one of your men to bring you food is all, that way you don't have to waste time having to leave and such.." He had always just gotten his own food, never really giving it a second thought. After all he still had to appear at some point. She watches as he seems to think it over before heading for his terminal. He pulls something out as he clicks a button. "Captain Kells, this is Elder Maxson, do you read me?" There was a slight pause. "Yes Elder sir, is there a problem sir, you never use this frequency." He turns his eyes to her as she covers her mouth to stay quiet. "No, I'm just in the middle of some important....research.." She was trying so hard not to laugh. "I simply need someone to bring me some food, and bring up a good bottle of wine, I might be onto something rather important.." She was dying at the moment, her face burning from trying not to laugh. There was another pause. "Oh, right away sir, I'll send one of the scribes to your room. Do you...require any assistants on this break through of yours sir?" She could hear him growl just a bit. "That won't be necessary Captain, I trust you to maintain discipline on this ship until farther notice, do I make myself clear?"
There was another pause. "Yes sir, of course, I'll get right on it. Ad Victoriam sir." "Ad Victoriam Captain." He turns off the communication as she lets out a low snort before laughing. "Are ya sure you don't need an extra hand on your...'research'?" She wiggles her brows at him as he storms over to her. She hardly flinches however as her eyes sparkle at him in pure amusement. "I think your Captain might be onto you, he just doesn't have the balls to say so." He lets out a small huff as he pulls her into his arms. "I doubt it, I just never pulled anything like this. Knowing him he just might try and send someone my way.." There was a knock at his door. Her eyes go wide, that was fast. She ducks away as he turns and opens his door, surprised to see Danse. The Paladin had yet to get into his power armor, still waiting of the order to head out from Ingram. When she was sure of the location on the bombs. "I was surprised, when the Captain ordered me to deliver this to you.." He holds out a stock of food as well as the bottle of wine he asked for. "I'm surprised how quickly he got everything together.." It really had thrown him for a loop how fast this was put together, but he takes the bundle and sets it on his table, making sure Danse didn't enter. "So just what are you working on?" Arthur turns to his dear friend as he strolls over. "Nothing to important, I simply want the time to work on it with as little interruption as possible.." Danse finally seems to take the hint. "I'll be sure the others know of this, try not to work to hard sir." Danse turns and leaves as Arthur closes the door. She was laughing again as she slowly makes her way out of his bathroom.
"So on the scale of one to ten how long will it be before everyone on this ship knows what we're doing?" His cheeks burn at this as she walks over to him. "Well I don't think Danse is the type to speak out against you, so all eyes are on the dear Captain.." His browns knit at this as she pulls out a chair. "Leave it to him to disobey my orders, but lucky for me the Paladin does know how to follow orders." She pulls out some of the food they had stored in the tiny crate. She wasn't sure what she grabbed and decided to not question it. It was always better to not know when it came to this place. She sits back as she crosses her legs. "So much authority in a single frame, kinky." He turns his head at this. She shrugs as she holds out the bottle. "Prove me wrong.." He takes the bottle and sits down beside her. "I'm afraid to ask what you mean by that.." He pops open the cork as he pours her a glass. She takes it as she leans her head back. It takes her a minute before her eyes go wide. "Oh my, I really am going to be a horrible influence on you." While Arthur was far from innocent, he was innocent when it came to the ways of sex. So she could only imagine he knew the basics, and only the basics. "Doesn't quiet answer my question.." He holds his glass close, while he had gotten used to the stronger stuff, he didn't mind this. She bites her lower lip as she gives it some thought. "There was a question in there?" She was teasing him again and that look on his face said it all. She waves her hand a bit. "Alright, enough with the death glare..." She taps her finger against the table, wondering how to approach this without scaring the man.
So the best way to go about it was just just come out and say it. "What turns you on Arthur, deep down when you really think about it.." He shifts a bit as he looks to the side. He could think of a few things, hell just the thought of her alone was enough to get his blood rushing. "I think we answered that a moment ago." He lets out a small cough to his reply. It was such an innocent remark, it was kind of cute. "Ah, I see.." She leans back as she drains the last of her drink. "Well you did tell me you like to read.." She bats her eyes at him as he once again seems to shuffle at her look. "Nothing...along those lines, basic romance novels...nothing more." It was so hard not to think him as anything other then adorable at the moment. "Never been a fan myself, so unrealistic, but there's more to it them just a simple dance so to speak." He moves his chair closer to her as he leans in a bit. "Oh gosh.." She covers her face a bit as she laughs. Something pops into her mind as she gets up. He watches her as she makes her way over to his display case he had. It was an old bookshelf covered in some thing he had picked up. She recalled seeing a pair of old handcuffs and soon sees them. He most likely didn't think much of them, just a part of his collection of pre-war items. She walks back over to him, swaying her hips as she holds out the prize she was looking for. "How about I show you, that is if you are interested..."
She watches as his eyes go wide and he sits up a bit straighter. He seemed a bit unsure where this was going, but he was quickly becoming intrigued. Still he had to wonder what she had in mind that would include handcuffs. "And just what do you plan to do with those?" He was trying to keep his voice even, but a part of her could tell he was quickly becoming interested in her plan. She pulls him up to his feet, he doesn't fight her as she leads him to his bed. She shoves him onto his bed and he quickly learns, she was a lot stronger then she looked. Before he knew it, both his hands were cuffed to his bed frame. She holds out the key in front of his eyes. "If you want me to stop, just say so, and I'll free you, no questions asked.." She sees something spark in his eyes. "Stop and I'll be highly disappointed.." He growls out at her, unable to move. Well his legs were still free, but far be it for him to fight her. It was just far to arousing. "See, even tired down you have that air of authority about ya, it's quite sexy you know.." He lets out a tiny grunt at this. There was still a part of her that wondered if this moment had anything to do with what she had done. She was still trying to organize that mess. Was all this her doing, or was he really interested in her? Seeing the look in his eyes, he was into it. He takes notice of her sudden pause. He keeps his breathing as even as possible, wondering if he had somehow ruined the moment. But after a minute or so she smiles as she leans down, looking into his eyes. "You have a lot of trust in me, and I won't lie, I feel kind of bad you couldn't had been my first.."
She feels him shift under her body as he keeps his eyes on her. "And were I was thinking I should had more experience.." Her brows rise at that. "Really?" He wanted to hold her, but the cuffs stopped him. "I.." He lets out a small cough. "I just want you to feel, how I do, about this. I'm no...expert, and I find it frustrating.." Even saying it out loud was a bit much for him. She lets out a low snicker at this. "So tell me then Arthur, what do you want, because I'm more then happy to comply to your wishes." He rolls his hips under her. "You.." He growls out as she giggles. "Such a simple request my dear.." He blinks up at that. It sounded strange at first, but he quickly decided he wasn't bothered by it. He could feel her slowly working his pants off his body. He doesn't resist as he even moves to allow her to remove them completely. It came to no surprise to see he was already free of his boxers. He lets out a small grunt as she trails her fingers over him. Seeing him this aroused was interesting to say the least. The man was really getting into it. She slides those down and drops the last item of clothing to the floor, leaving him only in his shirt. He watches her with rapid interest as she slides his shirt up and kisses his chest. He lets out a small gasp as she slowly works her way down. The next move she makes leaves him breathless.
She normally wasn't into this sort of thing. But for him, she was willing to give it a go. He deserved more then what this s**t hole of a life had offered him. She feels his his rise as she runs her tongue over the base of his manhood. His breath becoming uneven as she soon slides her warm mouth over him. He lets out a hot hiss of pleasure as she runs her hands over his hips. It surprised her how little hair covered this man, it was oddly attractive as she works over him. He rocks his hips as he moans loudly. He tugs at his restraints, she could swear she could hear him chanting her name. She tightens her hold on him, taking him as far as she could. He was built well at ever point, even when it came to that. He wasn't going to last much longer at this rate. He lets out a low growl of pleasure and soon becomes undone. It was a bit of a surprise, she coughs a bit, but it wasn't as bad as she thought it would be. She cleans herself up a bit as she looks down at him. His chest rising quickly as he gaps for air. "Okay now I'm sure the whole base is onto us.." He chuckles hard as she soon lets him go. He waste no time pulling her close to him. "I'll get you for that..." She gives him a surprised look. "Ohh is that a promise, or a threat, either way I'm so game.." He holds out the cuffs as she blinks. "Both...got it, you cheeky devil you.." He kisses her deeply, not caring in the slightest about the taste. He was going to enjoy this greatly.
