by Tim Morrison
Chapter 8.4
After The Ball, Royal Palace, Tara -3 BA
She looked at him as he lay gasping on the bed beside her, eyes closed in memory of what had just occurred. She was sore, very sore, but it was a good ache. She had done what she set out to do. The Emperor had been hers, even if just for a moment.
Aya carefully got up, checked herself, then slipped out of the bed chamber and began to carefully walk down the corridors, not quite ready to join the party again, her legs ached and she could still feel him all slick between her thighs. She had to get cleaned up, but the body mask would be ruined if she did ... what to do?
Tyo watched through half-closed eyes as the small woman left the room quietly, thinking he was asleep, and waited for her to go around the corner, then opened a comm. “Mistress Tya, it is done. We were just in the Anteroom off the main fountains. You better get Kya to locate her, she looks wobbly.”
He heard a soft chuckle, “Understood, my Lord. We'll take care of her.” He lay back and deep breathed, allowing his own body to come back to a sense of normalcy.
Aya stumbled over her feet and nearly slid down the wall, but was determined to keep going. She knew there had to be a refreshing chamber close by, just had to find it. Putting her hand on a sturdy corner, she turned to see Kya running down the corridor towards her, her outfit billowing around her like a cloud of fire.
Her Lari'Sota came to a skidding halt and grabbed her in a firm hug, kissing her gently and running hands over her face to check her.
“I'm fine, fine. Kya, I'm fine. Sore, but not hurt. Can you help me get cleaned up? I don't know where to go?” Aya managed to get out in between Kya's affections and concern.
“Of course I will, Lady Aya. Come on.” Kya replied and guided her lady down the corridor, when she saw how slowly Aya was walking, she deftly lifted the smaller woman up and carried her the last few steps into the refreshing chamber and kicked the door closed, then hit the console with her hip to lock the door behind them.
“How will we get clean? My body mask will be ruined.” Aya said plaintively.
Kya laughed. “It's already a mess between your legs and your breasts, dear. Anybody who sees you will know you had fun. It's getting late already. Let's just get cleaned up and we'll take a flitter back home. Then you can rest. Sound good?”
Aya nodded and turned to start the warm water filling the pool as Kya tsked and began to peel the attachments out of her Lady's hair, slowly beginning to transform Aya from a magnificent piece of body artwork back into the girl she normally was.
Aya then helped Kya to slip out of her voluminous gown, then tapped a control on the power pack and the lights went out all over her skin. Another control sent a light negative current through the wires and they all sprung away from Kya's skin with a very slight pulling sensation, letting them fall in a thin mesh into Aya's hands as she rapidly coiled them around the power pack and put it beside the gown.