A/N: Not sure why, but the last few days I've just gotten a rush of inspiration when it came to the Northern Union - that rare burst that I wish'd come a hell of a lot more often than it does.

Either way, the result is a Commander x Sovetskaya Rossiya, Chapayev, Gangut, Minsk, Grozny, Tashkent and Pamiat Merkuria fic of a similar length to the original Siren Experimentation. Been working on it the last two days and it's up to 10k now; just need to do Tashkent's, Grozny's, Chapayev's and Gangut's scenes and it's done. Plan is to upload it in early April, probably the 2nd if everything goes smoothly, so look forward to that~

There might also be a Commander x Minsk fic in the near future; she's caught my attention too, alongside Pamiat. Might be a lewd for Pamiat in the future, can't speak for the others yet - though there's certainly a Chapayev one on the way.

Nevertheless, enjoy Yorktown's lewd~

Easing The Tension

''Akagi, I'm not in the mood to fight.''

''Ahh, is that right~? Then why do you have your rigging in hand?''

Enterprise's cool purple eyes glared into Akagi's amused crimson eyes. The two carriers stood out by the docks, the afternoon sun boring down on the duo and only added to the tension in the air – a sparse crowd forming around them, watching with either anticipation or unsure worry. It was far from the first time the two rivals found themselves in this situation, and the end result was always the same. A battle waged on the water, ending with Akagi in the hospital vowing to win next time.

Akagi chuckled dangerously, taking a step closer. ''Could it be... that you also want to fight~?''

''I-''

''That's enough, Akagi.'' A new voice cut in.

Akagi raised a brow in mild surprise, her crimson gaze shifting off Enterprise's surprised face, and onto the long-haired woman stepping in front of her destined rival. Yorktown; Enterprise's older sister. The gentle woman held a rare stern expression, gazing at the Sakura carrier with disapproval; her brows dipped down and lips forming a thin a line.

''Oh?'' Akagi smiled languidly, her tails swishing lazily behind her. ''I don't believe I was asking you.''

''If you want to fight someone, then fight me.'' Yorktown declared in a soft tone clad in iron confidence.

''Yorktown...'' Enterprise murmured worriedly.

A spark of curiosity shot through Akagi and she hummed, smiling widely. ''Hoh~? I suppose... I'll take you up on that offer~''

Crimson eyes met lavender ones. ''Don't disappoint me~''

X-x-X

The Commander was sure that today was going to be a nice, boring day full of filing paperwork and organising sorties.

That was until distant explosions began erupting outside the base; the sound so loud it easily snapped him out of his paperwork daze and sent him jumping to his feet, alarm filling him. A Siren attack? An accident, a fight? He didn't know but all were equally possible, and it only fuelled the worry in his veins.

He was barely halfway across his room before the doors to his office slammed open, a familiar blonde carrier standing in the doorway – Hornet. ''Commander! We've got a problem!''

His mind raced, ruling out the Sirens in an instant. Hornet wouldn't race here if it was; she'd send a Destroyer since they were faster while she aided the defence. That left...

''Akagi and Enterprise are fighting?''

''Almost.'' Hornet grabbed his arm and pulled him into the hall; making him stumble as he tried to keep up with the grim-faced carrier. ''Yorktown intervened so Enterprise didn't need'ta fight.''

Fresh worry sparked inside him, concerned for the two. He had enough faith in Akagi that she was strong enough to survive, but Yorktown had only recently gotten off medical leave; she was still on the weaker side. Akagi wouldn't be so cold as to kill another comrade, but she might very well overestimate how strong Yorktown was, considering she was Enterprise's elder sister.

The two ran across the cobblestone pathway outside the command building, cutting across the gardens and between the shops and cafeteria – breaking out near the seawall. Out on the ocean, only a hundred or so feet out, was Yorktown. Her right sleeve was burned away and a few minor cuts marred her cheek, but other than that she looked remarkably fine; in sharp contrast to Akagi, who had a bleeding burn on her right shoulder, traces of surprise still locked onto her visage. Clearly the last explosion had hit with unexpected accuracy.

Akagi noticed their arrival, the fast movement drawing her eye. She locked eyes with him and he gave her a warning glare; beckoning her close. For a moment Akagi looked ready to disagree, but after a moment she breathed a light sigh, and de-summoned her rigging; sailing back over to the shoreline with Yorktown slowly following.

The Commander didn't wait to hear whatever reasoning the two had. ''Akagi, go with Kaga to Akashi and get fixed up. Yorktown you're with me; we're going to Vestal.''

''Are we in trouble, Commander?'' Yorktown asked in a quiet voice.

He shook his head. ''I'll decide that later. For now, just getting both of you patched up is more important.''

The two carriers almost looked ready to protest, but another warning glare shut them up; both looking away and conceding to his orders.

''The rest of you clear out; show's over!''

X-x-X

It took a little under twenty minutes for Vestal to check Yorktown over; healing up her minor cuts and repairing her outfit, leaving her looking just as she did this morning, not a wound in sight.

The Commander breathed a deep sigh, his footsteps quiet as he walked down the halls of his home; a cup of freshly-brewed tea in his hands. The guest room was at the end of the hall, and he gently bumped it open with his shoulder; revealing the plain-painted room, and the woman sat on the edge of the white-clothed bed, eyes gazing out the window. Yorktown.

''Are you feeling better?'' He asked lightly, earning Yorktown's attention.

''Mm... a bit, yes.'' She nodded lightly, a warm smile gracing her features as she took the offered cup. ''Thank you.''

The carrier shuffled over, patting the spot next to her. With a quiet hum he obliged and sat down next to her, the bed creaking beneath their combined weight. Even though she was fully healed, she was still a bit shaken up – whether from adrenaline, overexerting herself, or just nerves from finally stepping into battle for the first time in weeks he didn't know; but the fact she didn't resist his offer of resting in the guest room told of how shaken up she was.

''Why'd you do it?'' The Commander finally broached the question, voice deliberately non-accusatory.

Yorktown took a sip of her tea first, the slow slurp filling the air. ''...I don't like seeing my sisters get hurt, Commander. It doesn't matter that Akagi won't sink her, the sight of Enterprise bloodied and wounded... I don't like it. Not one bit.''

''You're overprotective.''

''Maybe.'' Yorktown's shoulders lifted in a slow shrug. ''But that doesn't diminish the feelings I have, does it?''

''I suppose not.'' He mused, casting a long sideways glance at her. ''But you should just stall and call for me, not throw yourself into battle.''

''...I know.'' Yorktown's answer was tinged with regret, her eyes drifting down. ''I suppose I was just a bit... tired, of seeing Akagi fight Enterprise so much. I wanted to show her not to mess with us.''

The Commander shook his head. ''She'll just want to fight you and Enterprise now.''

''Maybe.'' The carrier's answer was non-committal.

He sighed deeply, shifting over and bumping his shoulder against hers. He hated seeing her so down, her gentle visage marred by regret. She always looked like she was going to cry when she did; even though she rarely ever shed such tears. She just had the aura of someone about to cry when they were sad.

''Cheer up. I'm sure you and Akagi can work something out.'' He murmured quietly. ''Without fighting. I hate seeing you get hurt.''

Yorktown's cheeks dusted pink and she tilted her head towards him, flustered. Their eyes locked, the quietness of the air making time seem to stretch infinitely onward, losing all meaning. The sounds outside dimmed and the falling sunlight felt warm against his back, barely obscuring his view of Yorktown's blushing visage.

''...is that so?'' Yorktown's cup tapped against the bedside table, and her slim fingers gently intertwined with his.

His own cheeks warmed up, becoming distinctly aware of how close their faces were. ''...yeah.''

Yorktown's lips quirked up into a tender smile. The bed covers beneath them ruffled as she leaned closer – before her soft pink lips pressed against his in a slow, tender kiss. It was delicate and light, allowing him to pull back if he wanted to, but as the initial surprise faded he found himself returning the kiss; eliciting a muted groan from Yorktown as their lips meshed together with wonderful warmth.

''Mm...'' Yorktown squeezed his left hand, their lips smacking together in the silence.

The Commander slipped his right hand up and into her long silver hair, deepening the slow kiss. After a long few moments they broke apart for air, both of them panting lightly – only to resume the kiss as soon as they had the breath, the next kiss bubbling with even more passion. Yorktown's hand untangled from his and grabbed the front of his shirt instead, pulling him closer. He didn't resist, dragging the slow kiss out as she pulled him atop her; until both flopped down onto the bed, him atop her.

He broke the kiss off long enough so they didn't bang foreheads – before immediately resuming the kiss, capturing Yorktown's lip and muffling her pleased moan. The bed depressed beneath his hands as he planted them on either side of her head, pulling back from the kiss and spending a long moment to simply soak in her flushed face; admiring the way her pale lips quirked up into a tender smile.

''Commander...'' Yorktown breathed. ''Did you mean... what you said...?''

He nodded slightly. ''I did.''

Yorktown smiled warmly, trailing her fingers up his arms. ''Then show me.''

The Commander blushed at the honest request; doubly so due to the sparkle of flirtatiousnesses in her eyes. Shoving down his embarrassment he obliged, leaning down and kissing her deeply on the lips again, muffling her rumbling moan of delight. She snaked her arms around his neck and warmly kissed him back, the smacking of their lips punctuated solely by their soft inhales and exhales, adding to the erotic tension in the air.

Her right hand slipped off his neck and dropped down, fumbling with the buttons on her jacket. His cheeks warmed but he didn't stop her, focusing instead on kissing Yorktown's inviting lips – hearing the quiet shuffle of fabric as she did button by button, slowly loosening her dark blue jacket until finally it spilled open, revealing the white dress she wore beneath. He helpfully reached down and grabbed the belt around her stomach, his fingers hastily unlatching it and pulling it off her clothed frame; carelessly dropping it to the side.

''Mm... so eager~'' Yorktown teasingly whispered, kissing his jaw.

He swiftly leaned down and kissed her again, silencing her. Without her jacket or belt in the way plenty of cleavage was left on display, the frilly trim of her white dress barely hiding the edge of her black bra. Yorktown sensed his gaze and smiled invitingly, arching her back off the bed slightly and presenting more of her chest, all but telling him to touch her. An offer he quickly took her up on, cupping her plump breasts through her dress and squeezing.

''O-Ohh~'' Yorktown moaned softly at his touch, eyelashes fluttering. ''Mm...''

The Commander shuddered at the sound of her erotic voice, kissing her once on the lips before leaning down; kissing her collarbone and quickly trailing south. His lips reached her cleavage quickly and he wasted no time in smooching her breasts all over, burying his face into her cleavage as he kissed and gently nipped at her tits, loving the quiet gasps that wisped past his ears. One of her hands landed on the back of his head and threaded into his hair while the other remained on his lower back, holding him against her body.

A rush of bold confidence rushed through him and he reached up, grabbing the front of her white dress – and yanked it down, allowing her breasts to bounce free and revealing her black bra to him. Yorktown blushed but didn't stop him; a quivering moan escaping her lips when he eagerly shoved his head into her chest, kissing and smooching her flawless skin relentlessly, her breasts addictively soft and enticing him to keep toying with them.

''Mm... Commander...'' Yorktown murmured and shrugged her jacket off, her fingers inching down to the hem of her dress, tugging on it.

The mere prospect of her suggestion sent a rush of anticipation up his spine, and in a heartbeat he leaned back; grabbing the hem of her dress and helping pull it up. Her smooth stomach was exposed to him, followed by her bra-clad chest and smooth collarbone – before Yorktown pulled it up and over her head, her long silver hair fluttering as she took her dress off. His gaze immediately soaked in the sight of her half-naked body, unconsciously swallowing as he gazed at the partial nudity. Flat stomach, smooth skin, plump soft breasts... she was beyond alluring.

Yorktown smiled warmly at him, her arms slipping underneath herself and fumbling for a second – before with a soft, barely-audible click, her black bra went slack. She shrugged her shoulders and her bra slipped off, and with a gentle pull he removed it, revealing her plump boobs in all their glory; tipped with soft pink nipples. The sight of her bare breasts was so inviting he couldn't hold himself back; snaking his arms underneath Yorktown and diving in, burying his face into her chest.

''Mm~'' Yorktown moaned softly, shivering beneath him as he kissed her breast. ''Ah... Commander...''

The Commander rumbled wordlessly in response, motor-boating the carrier's chest and hungrily peppering her flawless skin with feverish kisses. Yorktown shuddered and squirmed beneath him, mewling under her breath when he took one of her nipples into his mouth and sucked on it. He swirled his tongue around the perky nub, licked it up and down; he pulled out all the stops to make her feel good. Judging by her breathy moans, it was working.

An idea struck him and he acted on it, sliding backwards while continuing to kiss Yorktown's plump breasts – trailing soft smooches between her breasts and down her flat stomach, feeling her taut muscles quivering beneath him. His fingers slid down her sides until they reached the hem of her pantyhose, dipping his fingertips just under the waistband and tugging. Yorktown helpfully lifted her ass off the bed, groaning approvingly as he peeled her long black pantyhose down.

''Mn...'' Yorktown bit her lip; her cheeks darkening as her black panties were exposed, a light lace trim on the waistband.

The Commander blushed at the sight but didn't stop; quickly tugging her pantyhose down her legs and off her feet. His fingertips slid back up her legs and he moved up, trailing quick kisses up her creamy thighs until he reached her pelvis; pressing his lips against her smooth skin and letting her feel his affection. Yorktown slid a hand down and stroked his head, her lithe fingers slithering through his hair and gently gripping his head, tugging him closer.

He took the hint, swiftly curling his fingers under the waistband and pulling her black underwear down her thighs; exposing her smooth slit to his gaze. Without pause he leaned in between her thighs and took a lick, dragging his tongue up her pussy and earning a surprised gasp from the carrier, the erotic sound tempting him to lick her more – his tongue slowly lapping up an down her womanhood, coating her folds in his saliva.

''A-Ah...'' Yorktown moaned lowly, exhaling as his tongue nearly slipped inside. ''Commander...''

Taking that as a good sign he continued, his hands sliding up and grabbing her wide hips; holding her in place as he buried his face between her barely-parted thighs. The tip of his tongue prodded her folds and pushed inside, eliciting a trembling gasp from Yorktown as his tongue wiggled around her hot insides; swirling around in small circles. He alternated between simple swirls or plunging his tongue inside repeatedly, intently keeping track of how she reacted to each technique.

''Mm...'' Yorktown groaned, her thighs twitching as his nose pressed against her clit. ''Ah... m-more...''

The Commander gladly obliged, his hands briefly dropping down to her panties and yanking them down to her knees; allowing him to bury his head fully between her now-parted legs. He attacked her pussy with a slew of ravenous licks and kisses, tracing the curve of her folds with his tongue only to plunge it deep inside her, tasting her leaking honey and swirling his tongue around her inner walls. Her insides desperately tried to clench around his tongue but it was too slippery, easily escaping their grasp and continuing to melt the carrier's mind.

Yorktown's grip on his hair tightened and he doubled his efforts, tasting her on his tongue as he ate her out with quiet hunger. Her thighs pressed against either side of his head, the warmth of her skin pressing against his cheeks as she held onto him, trying in vain to ground herself and stay sane – a string of hot, breathy moans escaping the carrier as he worked his magic. Whenever she tried to speak nothing other than a trembling gasp escaped, her ample chest heaving with her deep breaths and nipples glistening with his lingering saliva.

''O-Ohh... I... Mm~'' Yorktown panted, her other hand joining the first – gripping his hair tighter and pushing him between her creamy thighs, begging for him to keep going.

He shivered at her touch and yanked his tongue out, spending a brief second to catch his breath – before bringing his right hand up, lustfully rubbing her glistening pussy with three fingers. Yorktown buckled and moaned, her arousal slick against his fingertips; and the carrier let out a hot moan as he buried all three fingers inside her womanhood, furiously fingering Yorktown with burning passion.

The Commander quickly shifted up, one hand yanking her black underwear off completely and leaving it dangling off her ankle – allowing Yorktown to spread her legs open completely. He gladly took advantage of that, laying atop her and capturing her parted lips in a hungry kiss; finger-fucking the carrier with rapid jerks of his wrist, her adulterous moans muffled by their locked lips. Her honey coated his fingers and ran down her inner thighs, the slick sound of him fingering her echoing in his ears.

''Mmph... ahh... C-Commander...'' Yorktown threw her arms around his neck, pulling his face into the crook of her neck. ''G-God... Commander...!''

He shuddered and latched his lips onto her neck, sucking on her smooth skin and feeling her tremble beneath him; her inner walls quivering and clenching erratically as she drew closer to climax. His fingers were drenched in her honey but it only enticed him to keep moving, relishing the erotic sensation of her hot insides squeezing his fingers, Yorktown's hot moans brushing past his ear in a constant stream of lewd noises.

''I... I-I can't...'' Yorktown breathed into his ear and tightened her hold on him. ''Ah... I...!''

The Commander slid a fourth finger inside; plunging all four digits rapidly into her quivering pussy. Yorktown didn't even try to contain her lewd gasp, her back arching off the bed and her inner walls growing tight – before with a wordless, adorable whimper Yorktown climaxed, cumming on his probing fingers.

''M-Mn...'' Yorktown quietly whimpered into his ear as his finger slowed down; before she flopped back onto the bed with an explosive sigh. ''G-God...''

He smiled, tugging his fingers out of her wet womanhood and wiping them on the bed sheets, privately savouring the sight of Yorktown's breathless form; naked from top to bottom. He shifted back out from her neck and spent a long moment to simply stare at her, from her glistening folds to her heaving breasts, so round and plump they nearly enticed him to bury his face between them. Again.

''Mm...'' Yorktown's eyes flickered up to his; breathless and affectionate. ''You're... quite skilled...''

The Commander chuckled embarrassedly, waving off her compliment. Yorktown's affectionate gaze didn't falter, one lithe hand reaching up and gently grasping his chin – before pulling down into a sudden, passionate kiss. He groaned into her mouth; surprise shooting through him when the carrier boldly shoved her tongue into his mouth, her tongue meeting his in a mock-war for dominance, lewdly wrestling and squirming together for several hot seconds.

With a mutual gasp their lips broke apart; a thin string of saliva hanging between their mouths. Yorktown smiled seductively at him and snaked her arms around his neck; pulling him down atop her and bringing her lips right up to his ear – and whispering a simple, sensual command.

''Inside.''

A rush of arousal shot through him and he complied immediately, his hands dropping to his pants and unzipping them; allowing his already-hard cock to slip out into the open. Yorktown's seductive smile didn't fade, capturing his lips in a kiss for a brief moment before leaning back; fixing him with a hot look and opening her legs, her glistening folds on full display to him. He didn't need to be told twice; swiftly shifting between her legs and grasping his erect cock.

Yorktown mewled as the tip pressed itself against her womanhood, his gently-rolling hips sliding his cock along her womanhood a few times – until she daintily reached down with two fingers, and guided his cock inside.

''O-Ohh~'' Yorktown groaned as he entered her; seamlessly pushing her lower lips apart and sliding inside.

The Commander bit back a groan of his own, hot pleasure burning his cock as he greedily buried more of his length inside the moaning woman, her inner walls clenching tight around his shaft. He grabbed her wide hips and rocked his own, pumping his ample cock deeper inside Yorktown with each lust-filled thrust – inching deeper and deeper until over two-thirds of his length was comfortably buried inside her.

''Ahh...'' Yorktown exhaled as he finally stopped; her face aglow with carnal bliss. ''Mm... you can move, Commander... it doesn't hurt.''

He blushed and murmured an agreement; leaning down and capturing her lips in a kiss. Yorktown wholeheartedly returned it, moaning into his mouth as he slowly rocked his hips back and forth, sliding his cock in and out her wet folds. Her creamy legs slowly snaked around his waist and held onto him tightly, prompting him to slide his hands around to her curvy ass and give her rear a squeeze; groaning into her mouth when she clenched tighter around his cock.

His cock plunged in and out until he found a smooth rhythm to move in; eagerly speeding up and gently fucking his newfound lover. Yorktown moaned in muffled approval, their locked lips breaking apart for air only to reconnect a second later; her legs tightening around his waist when the tip of his dick hit her deepest parts, filling her completely. Their pelvises slapped together as he daringly sped up, lust and love mixing into a passionate mix and tempting him to fuck the carrier harder, his cock repeatedly bottoming out inside her.

''Mm~!'' Yorktown broke off the kiss, her hands settling onto his shoulder. ''C-Commander...''

Curiosity briefly bubbled inside him, his thrusts slowing down – and allowing Yorktown to suddenly roll them over with her superior strength. The Commander grunted as his back hit the bed, blinking owlishly at the sudden change; and blushing as he found Yorktown now straddling his waist. The vixen smiled at him, one hand brushing some hair from her face and her other hand grabbing his glistening cock – wasting no time in pushing it back into her quivering womanhood.

''Ohh...'' Yorktown groaned deeply as she impaled herself on his twitching shaft.

With ease the busty carrier slid all the way back down his cock, tightening around his shaft. Yorktown spent only a scant few seconds to adjust to the new position before beginning to bounce – throaty moans rumbling from her throat as she rode his cock, sending a hot rush of pleasure down his aching cock. He grit his teeth and held her hips, but he was helpless to do anything but endure her passionate bouncing; watching her tits jiggle and bounce alluringly with her sexy movements.

Yorktown soon settled into a steady rhythm, moving herself up and down his shaft with fast rolls of her hips. Her hot inside tightly squeezed his cock each time she dropped back down, her inviting hotness nearly making him blow his load each time; a pressure rapidly bubbling inside his shaft. She clearly wasn't far off either, her inner walls quivering around around his throbbing cock and making her move faster on instinct, all but slamming her hips down against his as she succumbed to the bubbling warmth inside their connected parts.

''Ah... ahh~! C-Commander...!'' Yorktown laid her hands on his chest and leaned forwards; her boobs bouncing as she sped up, her breathing shallow and quick. ''I... I...!''

The Commander gripped her hips – and with a rough buck of his own he plunged up into her tightening pussy, unable to hold back any longer. ''N-Nn!''

Yorktown gasped sharply as he came, ropes of cum suddenly shooting deep inside her quivering womanhood – and tipping her over the edge. Pleasure raced through her and Yorktown's expression melted into one of pleasure, a trembling cry escaping her parted lips as she climaxed too; tightening around his throbbing shaft and squirting her honey out around his pulsating length.

She dug her nails into his chest and ground her pelvis against his; rolling her hips in feverish rolls for several hot seconds, until her stamina finally gave out and she collapsed; her plump breasts squishing against his chest as she laid atop him.

''Mn...'' The Commander shuddered, wrapping his arms around her back – privately savouring the sensation of her plump boobs against him.

For a long few minutes they stayed like that, nothing but their mutual breathing punctuating the silence. Soon the distant sounds of outside became apparent, such as the tweeting birds or shouts of Destroyers playing together; forming a pleasant background melody.

''Haah...'' Yorktown shifted; shivering as his now-soft cock slid out of her. ''Mm... Commander...''

Their lips met in a brief, yet no less loving kiss. ''I love you.''

''L-Love you too...''

''Hehe... you're so cute when you're flustered~''

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