A/N: Wrote this one mostly spontaneously after seeing the art below. Safe to say, dolphin shorts are immensely lewd to me now.

Do enjoy~

Trip Tryst

Vacations were a rarity for the Commander.

Between work, dealing with the Sirens and dealing with his own subordinates the chances to get away and just relax for a day was rare – and because of that he relished his time away all the more. He adored his girls, yes, but there was times when a man just needed some time alone, to strut around the city streets without managing a flotilla of Destroyers or relax at the beach without pawing off horny and clingy carriers.

Naturally though he didn't go alone, despite that. Though he was reticent to bring along much company he did allow a small flotilla of Royal Maids to accompany him, if only for his own safety – he was a well-known person after all. Not so much that people in the street would stop him or gawk, but enough that someone with malicious intent or a grudge against Naval HQ would recognise him.

''Haah...''

Exhaling a relaxed breath the Commander reclined against the plush peach pillow behind him, eyes shut for just a moment before he let them flutter back open. The hotel room around him was a pleasant yellow colour, the walls a dim but appealing shade of sunflower yellow whilst the carpets were a more tame brown, the colours simultaneously bright yet not overwhelmingly so. The window off to the left side was open and the curtains fluttered slowly, a gentle, howling wind weaving up and under the window and wafting past him, cooling him down from the warm summer weather.

Clad in just a shirt and some boxers he probably wasn't in his most presentable state, but sue him, it was his day off and it wasn't like the maids were shocked by such a sight – they had to deal with injured comrades and battlefield wounds, seeing a half-naked man wasn't exactly startling to them. In part because of that he wasn't alone in his hotel room, sharing it with one of the Royal Maids he was particularly close with; Dido.

As if summoned by his thoughts he heard motion in the adjacent bathroom; feet shifting across the smooth floor and soft, uncertain murmurs floating about.

His lips quirked up at Dido's gentle uncertainty, listening to it for another minute... before on a whim he sat up. He remained where he was for another moment, curious if she heard him, but when she made no indication of that the Commander left the bed and crept silently across the room, reaching the smooth wood door without her noticing. It was ajar, a bit of steam wafting out from the shower she'd just taken, and from so close he could make out the maid's murmurs.

''They're getting so big... please fit...''

Her whimpered words ignited a spark of arousal in his loins, tempting the Commander to open the door. He did it both slowly and quietly so as not to alert her, peeking around the corner of the wood. The bathroom was quaint; square in shape and with white tiled walls and a dark navy flooring, a shower off to the right and a toilet to the left. What caught his attention the most though was the sink at the far end of the room; a sink that Dido stood in front of.

Gone was her traditional maid outfit; wearing it would only attract attention to him, good and bad. No, to fit in she and the other maids would be wearing more normal clothes – part of which the Commander could see. Tight-fitting black dolphin shorts hugged Dido's ass very nicely, leaving plenty of thick creamy thigh on display and her feet raised at the heel as she leaned forwards, eyes locked onto the mirror as she looked at herself, one hand hefting her right breast up. She was completely topless, back still slightly damp and her large boobs spilling apart with nothing to contain them; her left tit visible even from behind her.

The sight of her bare back and back-boob was too erotic for the Commander, and with a small smirk the Commander sneaked up behind Dido – and then grabbed her tits from behind.

''Kyaa?!'' Dido squeaked in fright. ''M-M-Master?!''

''Hey.'' He kissed her shoulder. ''What's taking you so long?''

''A-Ah, sorry, I was just, um...'' Dido stammered – flustered by his sudden appearance and brain failing to find the words.

The Commander couldn't help but chuckle at the cute sight, the sound causing her to fall silent and blush a luminescent red hue. His hands though didn't leave her breasts; if anything he simply adjusted his hold until it was a bit more comfortable, sinking his digits into her soft melons, hefting them gently and admiring their softness. Dido whimpered slightly but not a protest came from her, tempting him to lean in to her ear.

''Since we're taking so long, why don't we spend it building that confidence of yours?'' The Commander murmured right into her ear, feeling her shudder. ''You don't need to be so shy about your appearance Dido, you're gorgeous.''

''D-Don't say that...'' Dido whimpered back, peeking back at him.

However the Commander just smirked, shifting down and planting a slow, firm kiss on her neck, coaxing a moan out of her. As did the kiss that he planted on her shoulder, then back; trailing kisses down her bare back and feeling her shudder with each smooch. Her flesh was soft and still slightly wet, further enticing him to just pepper her delicate, creamy skin with kisses, from her shoulder-blades down her spine and to the small of her back. As he went he slowly knelt down, his fingers sliding down with him until they eventually hooked into her black short-shorts.

Then with a tug, he pulled them down. The lightly-laced lavender panties she had on underneath came down with them, both ending around her ankles and baring her shapely behind to him – several quite kisses planted upon her cheeks and making Dido whimper, her elbows resting on the edge of the sink as she bent over. Rewarding that he brought his right hand up to her sex, his fingers teasing along her pussy and stroking a small whimper from her.

''A-Ah... Master~'' Dido whined out.

''Ssh.'' The Commander kissed her butt again, rubbing her slit slowly.

He teased her for only a little longer before gently inserting his index finger, pumping it into Dido and eliciting an adorable moan from the busty maid. He stood up but kept his hand where it was, pumping it into her slowly and soon adding his middle finger too; thrusting his two digits into her womanhood and coaxing out all sorts of noises from her. Noises that swiftly became muted as he cupped her cheek and tilted her head towards him, allowing their lips to meet in a deep over-the-shoulder kiss, her moans filling his mouth as he fingered her from behind.

The lewd noises she made only fuelled the arousal coursing through him, his dick straining against the fabric of his boxers before he reached down and shoved them to his ankles, allowing his erect dick to spring out. Dido noticed it immediately, pulling back from the kiss and gazing at his swollen shaft with rosy cheeks, before with a demure glance his way she grabbed it and began to stroke it. Just feeling her dainty hand caressing his hard cock was heavenly but seeing her face pinch with pleasure as he pumped his fingers into her only made it more so, a low groan bubbling off of his tongue as he worked his digits with more haste.

''Mn, ah... n-nn...'' Dido bowed her head. ''Master...''

He kissed her ear in response and breathed into it, causing Dido to shudder in silent arousal. Her insides were quickly becoming wet with unspoken want, clinging to his fingers as he thrust them in-and-out of her loins or scissored them apart, his motions making her tense up and curl her toes, enduring the pleasure that assaulted her crotch. If anything that just encouraged him to tease her more, fingering her until he coaxed another moan out of her.

Then, and only then, did he pull his fingers out. Dido whimpered at their sudden absence and shot him a sidelong glance, cheeks aflame. He kissed her cheek in return and brushed her hand from his cock, shifting behind her – dragging his cock along her ass as he moved. Dido took the hint and pushed herself up against the sink, leaning forwards a tiny bit and presenting her shapely behind to him, another whimper escaping her as he dragged the head of his cock along her slit – teasing her entrance slowly, meticulously.

Then he brought the head up to her entrance, and pushed inside.

''A-Ah- mn!'' Dido cut her moan off before it could become too loud, her shoulders tensing and head bowing.

Until he grabbed her right shoulder with one hand and pulled her back up, groaning into her ear as he pushed his dick in deeper. She felt so delightfully tight that speaking for him was impossible, his eyes locked onto the mirror and meeting Dido's embarrassed eyes – maintaining eye contact as he buried himself between her petals, her hot inner walls clamping lovingly around him. The unyielding grip of her pussy was unrivalled, practically sucking him in and encouraging him to bury himself in as much as possible.

Once he was in deep he stopped, and then started to thrust. Pulling partway out, easing himself back in; he started slow at first but every roll of his hips was downright heavenly, her pussy just wet enough to make it easy but not so much it was slippery within her. Dido certainly enjoyed it; soft, hastily-stifled moans spilling past her lips, her fingers curled as she gripped onto the edge of the sink and endured his thrusting cock.

''Hah, you're so beautiful, you don't need to hide it.'' The Commander murmured an encouragement, tucking her hair to one side just so he could kiss her nape. ''Don't worry about what others think, they're just jealous of you.''

''B-But- hn!''

A quick thrust stalled her words, but also made keeping a slow tempo impossible – a groan tumbling from the Commander's lips as he started pumping into her faster. Her inner walls clamped tightly around his dick, her slick heat smothering him and just encouraging him to thrust harder; grunts spilling past his lips plentifully as he buried himself between her petals. The sound of their flesh clapping together echoed out through the bathroom, the noise sharp and repetitive; broken up by hot, trembling moans from Dido herself.

Releasing her hips the Commander reached around with both hands then, grabbing her big breasts once more and groping them – her weakness. A sharper moan escaped Dido, her insides tightening around his dick as she tensed and just encouraging him to pound her harder; grunting huskily into her ear as he railed her like a beast, her ass cheeks rippling from the constant impacts against it, his dick slamming in deep.

''Hah, shit...'' The Commander groaned. ''Dido, you're so cute.''

''Ah, t-thank- nn~!''

A hot moan escaped Dido as he nibbled on her ear, the sensation making her utter melt before him. Something that enticed him to do it more; fondling her breasts at the same time and accelerating his thrusts, the tight grip of her pussy hastening his end. Every thrust threatened to become his last despite his best attempts at enduring the pleasure washing over him, but going balls-deep in Dido and looking at her reflection, seeing her tits bounce about in his grip and seeing her cute face pinch, all of it was just too much.

''Dido, here it comes...!'' He grunted into her ear. ''Gonna cum inside you...''

The admission made her whimper, her chin tucking down into her collarbone and exposing more of her nape for him to kiss, each one more hurried than the last as his orgasm rapidly neared, pressure sweeping up his cock – and then at last he peaked, grunting sharply as he slammed in and busted his load; hot ropes of semen spurting deep into Dido's clingy pussy, spurting across her walls or pumping up into her womb, his cock-head kissing her innermost parts attentively and smearing his milky load all over her depths.

''Hah...'' The Commander exhaled, enjoying her clingy warmth for a little bit longer before pulling out. ''Enjoy that?''

Dido merely moaned an agreement, eyes half-lidded and pleasurable aftershocks trembling through her. The Commander smirked slightly at that, kissing her on the cheek before grabbing her sides, turning her around to face him. The maid blushed, not least because she was completely naked – her gaze drawn down as he pressed his still-hard cock up against her groin, letting her feel his arousal for her.

Then with a slight smirk the Commander reached down, caressing her right thigh before lifting it up. Dido didn't resist; a submissive whine slipping past her lips as she reclined against the sink, his cock-head coming down to rub along her puffy slit – and as one they moaned as he pushed up into her. Filled with his cum she was slick and sloppy, her walls clamping down on his girth as he buried himself up into her. With how sensitive he was from his previous orgasm just putting it in was intense, but looking into Dido's eyes as he did so only made it more so.

Something that tempted him to lean in and kiss her. The maid mewled into it and tentatively laid her right hand on his shoulder, reciprocating as best she could – their kisses light at first but quickly deepening as they got into the swing of things, his cock pumping between her glistening folds earnestly and coaxing all manner of cute sounds out of Dido, her loins tightly squeezing him in return.

''Nn, hah... Dido...'' The Commander breathed against her lips, stealing another quick kiss. ''Since we were planning on going to the beach later, why not go to that nude beach down the coast, hm?''

''E-Eh? But-''

''Just you and me.'' He kissed the corner of her lips, grunting as she clamped tight around him. ''It'll do your confidence some good.''

Dido squirmed, an adorable moan tumbling from her lips – indecision and embarrassment swirling around inside her, made only worse as he kept up the rapid pace, stuffing her pussy to the brim with every thrust of his hips. Her raised leg jolted and twitched in his hold, her toes curled from the pleasure coursing through her – the sight drawing his gaze down to her womanhood as he rammed up into her. Their bodies were so close, pushing together almost, her large breasts jiggling lightly as he slammed into her.

Something that tempted his left hand up, grabbing a greedy handful of her left tit. Dido moaned in surprise but did little to stop him from fondling her sensitive tit, his shaft plunging up into her drooling tunnel and coming out sticky with their mixed fluids – his pace rough and unrelenting, unable to stop now even if he wanted to. The way her pussy squeezed his cock though, practically wringing him in some desperate bid to make him bust, was certainly speeding things along.

''Ahh, Master~!'' Dido cried out, her leg trembling in his grip. ''P-Please, I can't... ah, h-hold... nn...!''

Her insides clenched down on his dick, grip unyielding yet so very slick, hastening his thrusts to their limit just as pleasure shot down his dick-

-and then with a shout, the Commander busted his second load inside of Dido. The maid squealed and held onto him with both hands, nearly falling had he not grabbed her ass with his free hand, holding her up as he pumped rope after rope of his baby-batter into her depths, utterly painting her insides white and leaving not a spot untouched by his molten warmth. Dido spasmed against him as her own orgasm rushed through her, her loins squeezing him dry and soaking his groin with her juices.

''Nn, hnf...'' The Commander panted out, rocking his hips just a few more times before pulling out entirely, letting his semi-erect dick rest against her groin. ''Haah... I needed that, thanks.''

Dido mumbled something that might've been a 'you're welcome' but was too breathy to really be coherent, her eyes open but unfocused as she came down from her orgasmic high. The Commander smirked wryly at that and kissed her on the nose, the little gesture enough to snap Dido out of her dazed state – her squeak making him chuckle. She really was too cute for her own good.

''Mm... how do you feel about giving me some head today?'' The Commander murmured, half-teasing half-curious, kissing her on the cheek as he spoke. ''Hm?''

Dido blushed a deep red but murmured an agreement, lowering herself down to her knees before him. The view down her front was divine but seeing her lean in, his dick practically casting a shadow over her face, made it so much hotter – as did the sensation of those plump pink lips pursing around his cock. He groaned with primal satisfaction, resting his right hand upon her head and gently pushing Dido down, encouraging her to take more and more of his dick between her lips.

Until soon most of his dick was in her mouth. She grunted and sucked her way back up to the tip, cleaning his cock of the mixed fluids on it and undoubtedly tasting herself – a fact that did little to stop her from going back down his cock once more. The maid moved slowly at first but with every passing moment she got more confident, her tongue flat against the bottom of her mouth whilst her lips pursed snugly around it, caressing his cock completely and forcing moans of pure bliss from his lips.

''Ahh, that's it, that's good...'' The Commander breathed out an encouragement, groaning when she slurped from base to tip.

Dido's cheeks remained a bright crimson as she worked, her hands coming to grab his hips as she put more effort into it – her nose pressing against his groin as she took him in completely. Her throat muscles clenched around the very tip of his dick, spasming as she gagged, but without hesitation Dido sucked back up to the tip and then went back down again, tilting her head ever so slightly as she moved and constantly choking on his dick for his pleasure.

The sight and sounds was almost as intense as the sensations itself; groans forced past his lips and enticing him to grab Dido by the hair, helping pull her down into his groin. The maid didn't protest, eyes screwed shut as she practically shoved her face into his crotch, her bottom lip grazing the underside of his shaft before her tongue took over and helped guide it down her throat, her hurried sucks leaving his cock slick and sticky with her spit.

Brushing some hair from her face the Commander stumbled a half-step forwards, forcing Dido to lean backwards and look up at him as she choked on his cock. The sight turned him on more than expected and he pulled her into his crotch more roughly. She gagged, coughed, gargled even – but she didn't pinch his thighs and ask for air. Instead like the dutiful, eager-to-please maid she was she continued throating him without complaint, a small bulge in her throat ever time his dick went down it.

''Mn, yeah, almost...!'' He rocked his hips, thrusting himself into her mouth – her saliva smeared along his pulsating cock as he moved.

The swollen, unfathomable need rapidly swelled in strength, his breath catching in his throat and his muscles growing taut, his balls swollen – and then he passed the point of no return, grabbing Dido's head in both hands and yanking her head into his crotch. Nary a second last he busted a fat load straight down her gullet, eliciting a muted choking sound from the maid but no real protest beyond that. His knees quaked as he came and his jaw remained tense, expression twisted with bliss as he came down her gullet.

And then with a grunt he pulled his hips back, dick springing from Dido's throat. Immediately the maid began coughing; leaning to her right and cupping her mouth as she spat out what cum she wasn't able to swallow, shudders spasming through her as she caught her breath after being denied it for too long. Eventually though Dido managed to get it under control, thumping her collarbone a few times as she did so.

''Ah... a-are you satisfied now, Master...?'' Dido breathed out, winded.

''Heh, yeah. For now.'' The Commander took her hand and pulled her to her feet – before giving her cheek a kiss. ''Thanks.''

Dido blushed a bright red and gave him a demure smile in return, flustered.

Just then distant knocking came from their room door, and through it Belfast's voice filtered through. ''Master, are you presentable? May I come in?''

''Ah, just a sec Bel.'' The Commander casually called back, smiling at Dido. ''Think that's your cue to get dressed, eh?''

Dido squeaked an agreement and practically pushed him out of the bathroom, the sound of clothes being hurriedly thrown on audible through the bathroom door.

The Commander could only chuckle at that, meandering over to the front door. 'Cute.'

[END]