And now we plan... **CONTENT**

Posted on Mon Oct 17th, 2022 @ 10:20pm by Captain Mattias Richardson [Reece] & Commodore Phoenix Lalor-Richardson

Mission: Tales from the other side of the Mirror
1940 words - 3.9 OF Standard Post Measure

***READER'S CONTENT WARNING***
THE JP BELOW IS RATED MA AS IT CONTAINS SEXIAL CONTENT BETWEEN A HAPPILY MARRIED COUPLE.
THIS CONTENT IS TOWARDS THE END OF THE JP.

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After their 'dinner' with the Ambassador, Penelope and Mattias retired to their quarters and Penelope changed from her court gown to a pair of pants and shirt. Her downtime clothes. She sat on the couch and turned on the fireplace. Her mind was whirling with thoughts.

Mattias entered shortly after, similarly dressed down, wearing a Marine Corps green tank top and black athletic shorts. In his arms, resting against the left side of his chest, their infant daughter, sleeping securely in the protection of her father's arms.

After entering the room, Mattias and the young princess moved to sit next to Penelope. "So," he asked quietly, as he continued to gently rub their daughter's back. "What are your thoughts of the Alindari?"

"Cagey, Politicians and more." She replied as she leaned over to coo at their daughter. "We need to be cautious and keep them at arms length."

"I agree," Mattias replied as he looked down at the sleeping angel on his chest. "The Empire she will inherit will be far stronger than it is now. One day, we will encompass even the Terran Empire."

"I have been thinking about that. We have the Klingons, and the Romulans as our closest foes. And We need to deal with them first." Penelope said. "I am sure my beloved Admiral will however make conquering them easy."

Mattias gave Penelope a feral grin. "Oh yes. They will bow to our will. They will, or they will be eliminated. Without superior tech, we will be unbeatable. There is no defence against our combination of cloak and QSD."

"And if our scientists can build better weapons.." she kissed him gently and then took her turn with their daughter. "Our daughter and her siblings will rule without fear."

After carefully handing their daughter over, Mattias sat back, putting his left arm behind Penelope's shoulders. "They will be remembered for ruling the most powerful empire the galaxy has ever known!"

Penelope nodded and gently brushed her hand over their daughter's hair. "We will raise them to know where their empire comes from, and that no matter the gender, a person is able to be great." She nuzzled their infant. "We will surround them with loyal people as well."

Mattias nodded. "Any who even seem to be a threat will get eliminated, publicly and painfully."

"As it should be" Pene said with a smile up at him. "But before my Admiral goes on campaign, I want him to help me give her sibling. We have a few months before my body will allow another child, but we can practice I am sure."

Mattias's eyes grew with desire. "It would be my ultimate pleasure to practice more and more with you, My Queen." He leaned in and kissed Penelope on her lips. He then sat back slightly. "It would take us about a year to build up a fleet strong enough to take on our enemies in a successful campaign. So, for now, your King is your humble servant of love."

She smiled. "Oh before I forget, I put a bounty on Ferengi and Orion slavers this week."

"Oh?" He asked, surprised by the news. "Any in particular, or just all of them in general?"

"All of them. I do not care if they are innocent but several sold Erisians into slavery, with Pallas." She said calmly. "My sister would have eventually been sold I believe."

Remembering how he had found his sister-in-law, Mattias scowled. "I will ensure the space lanes are paved in their blood, my Queen!"

"If their ships come into our space, they are to be destroyed without hesitation." She said softly.

He nodded. "Thy will be done. We will give no quarter to those scum. I'll issue the specific orders tomorrow morning."

Their daughter sent up a cry for food and Penelope smiled and settled down to feed her. "I know you will Emperor" She said softly.

Hearing their daughter cry out, Mattias softened as he watched his bride feed their child. It was the most natural sight in creation, a mother giving of herself to her child. "My world is eight here in this room. Any who threaten it will know me by my true name. I shall be Death incarnate!"

Penelope smiled up at him as she fed their child. "A handsome Death Incarnate" she teased him.

He grinned and softened as he slowly melted down against his family. Reaching over, he gently caressed the top of their daughter's head as she fed. "I know I have said it before, however, thank you for this most precious of gifts, my Queen."

"She is a gift to the both of us." She whispered. "And I cannot believe how perfect she is."

"I can," he whispered. "Because she came from you, my Queen!"

She tilted her head up and kissed him gently. "Once she has finished I will put her down for a sleep. Then we can get back to work."

He grinned as he kissed her back. "You call it work? I call it fun practice. And I will never have enough practice with you, my Queen."

"I am sure, and you know I like to practice as well"

Mattias smiled, gently pressing his forehead to hers, then looking down at their beautiful daughter as she continued to feed. "Everything I need in life is right here."

Penelope smiled and kissed him before returning to the task at hand. A short time later she had handed their daughter off to her nanny, a no nonsense woman who treated the baby as if she was the most precious thing and had returned to their living room.

Mattias was sitting back on the couch, his feet up on an ottoman, as he stared into the crackling fire in the fireplace in front of him.

Penelope sat beside him and curled against him. "What are you thinking about Love?"

As if broken free from a spell, Mattias turned and looked at Penelope. "Oh, just considering how much firepower will be required to both bring the Klingons and Romulans to heel, while ensuring our home is completely protected while I'm gone."

"There are other ways of winning. We have spies, and political assassinations are common... it is doable My Love. And our children will have domains to Rule."

As he continued to look at his wife, Mattias started to grin. "I still amazes me that you can find ways to amaze me, dearest." He leaned in and kissed her deeply.

Penelope smiled as she kissed him back. She had learned lots while pretending to be her mirror.

After a few glorious moments of kissing, Mattias broke the connection to catch his breath.touching his forehead to hers, he whispered as he gasped. "You light my fires like no one ever has, my Queen. And no one ever will again."

"Good thing I intend to be around for a while to continue lighting those fires." She whispered back. "We should get ready for bed."

Smiling, Mattias stood up. Then, before she could react, he bent down and scooped Penelope up into his arms. "Then to our bed we shall go, beloved." He then held her close as he carried her through the Imperial Apartments, to their lavishly appointed master bedroom. Once inside he turned them around. "Lock the door, my love. I don't want anyone barging in on us tonight."

She laughed and called out the locking code before kissing him deeply "I am fine with that."

Mattias savored that kiss as he returned it with equal passion. He then carried Penelope over to in front of the fireplace and lowered her to her feet. As they continued to kiss, he started to undress her while they stood on the fur rug in front of the warm hearth.

Pene's fingers began to match his, as she pushed his shorts down. "Why do you always wear so many clothes love?" she teased lightly.

He chuckled as he pulled her top off over her head. "I could go nude at all times, but I think I might cause some of the Court to faint."

"hmm admit it though if we could both be without clothes here in these chambers at all times, You would enjoy it." She whispered in his ear.

A hungry grin filled his face. "Oh, that is without a doubt, my love!"

Once they were both free of their clothes, he pulled her into his arms, then guided her down onto the soft, fur rug, where he started to kiss her neck as his left hand stated to move over her bare skin.

Pene smiled up at him. She reached up and traced her fingers across his face "You know my love, I dreamed of us not having to worry about people keeping us apart and I am so glad it came true."

Returning her smile with one of his own, Mattias replied. "We will never be forced apart again, my Sweet. Any who try will die slowly and painfully."

Pene pressed her lips to his. "Good, I love it when you talk like that you know."

He gave her a feral grin. "That because you are drawn to the beast inside of me, My Queen." As he finished speaking, he slipped his fingers inside of her center and he began to stimulate her.

"hmm" She moaned and her hips bucked. "I do so love it when you take charge of my body My Emperor."

Mattias looked over Penelope's body as it reacted to his touch. He grew more and more aroused as the moments went on. Instead of replying to her with words, he used actions, lowering his mouth to her breasts to give her more pleasure.

Pene's hands ran up and down his chest and arms and then one went lower to cup him and tease but when he moved she moaned in protest, wanting to give him pleasure the same as he was.

A low chuckle vibrated in Mattias's chest. He lifted his mouth clear of Penelope's body long enough to say, "Ah-ah-ahh. Lady's first, my love." He then resumed driving his wife mad.

Her form shifted and arched beneath his and his name came from her lips in soft pants and groans as she begged him to take her.

Finally, after several long minutes of tuning up her body, Mattias did answer her pleas. After shifting his body weight, he repositioned himself between her legs and slowly inserted himself inside of her.

For the next two hours, the pair consumed each other, bring one another to new heights of pleasure.

When late in the night they lay curled together in their bed, Penelope rested her head on his chest and closed her eyes. She only slept well when they shared a bed. When he was off on duties, she rarely slept.

In his arms, Mattias held the angel of his dreams. Penelope was everything he had ever wanted in a mate. And now he had her, and she him. If only duty didn't take him from her bed as much as it did. But, alas, running an Empire requires sacrifices. At the end of the day, he knew that what they were building wasn't for them. Ultimately, it was for their children and their children's children in perpetuity.

He slowly ran his fingers through her long, luxurious hair, finding peace in these simple moments.

After a while, he slipped into a blissful sleep.

 

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