I had no doubt in my mind that Aelyndor was going to do such a thing. I shot a look at Bishop, who had a look on his face that was half innocent and half 'I want to fuck you badly' with a small hint of 'I still want a drink'.
When it came time for dinner, we all headed into the canteen. Aelyndor put himself on food duties, and served everybody, whilst Bishop and I tended to everything else.
'Show us that trick again.' Captain Hanks said to Bishop.
Bishop nodded, and pulled out a knife. Ellen grabbed Captain Hanks's hand, and Bishop placed the knife point on the table. He then moved the knife around, placing it in different points between Captain Hanks's fingers, which were covered by Ellen's fingers. He got faster and faster, until his hand was just a blur, until he finally stopped. It was amazing to watch, and I couldn't help but break into a huge smile.
'And now for complimentary drinks!' Bishop announced.
'After all that and what just happened?' Ellen was confused.
'We'll drink in honor of those that were lost.' Bishop vowed.
And that was what we did.
Later that night, Bishop and I finally had some time to ourselves. The cameras were as busy as ever, and the door was on auto-lock. We were both sober; the effects of drinking did not come to us, but one thing did, and that was the desire to be intimate. I climbed onto the bed, and started to remove my shoes.
'Let me do that.' Bishop whispered.
I nodded, and allowed Bishop that honor. Once my shoes were off, he climbed onto the bed, and after a few hint-filled glances, he started to remove all other layers of my clothing, kissing me as he went along. He then threw my clothes onto the floor, and I repeated the favor by doing the same to him.
What came after that was loads of fun, although it wasn't necessarily horizontal. We were in all sorts of positions, and words left our mouths that we never thought we knew. Our android members worked at full capacity, and we used almost every opening that could be used.
What we didn't know, was that our daughter, Aemie, had just been conceived.
Immediately after our 2-hour-long love session, Bishop and I headed over to the microcomputer, and turned it on.
'I hope nobody heard what was going on.' I was hopeful.
'They won't have done, as the walls and door are soundproof.' Bishop replied.
I was then overcome by the urge to throw up. It came on out of nowhere, and I was barely able to make it to the holosink in time. A few of the cameras followed me, and when I returned to Bishop, he had a worried look on his face.
'That came out of nowhere.' I admitted.
'Maybe you should get that looked at.' Bishop warned.
'If it persists, I will do.' I vowed.
Little did I know, I was in the first minutes of pregnancy, as Aemie was developing into a cluster of cells that would only be the first step in her transformation which would take 9 months to complete.