jIsss herrre

[Neejaarri Saaneessorr]

Neejaarri Saaneessorr humbly slinked into the KAR chamber's. Kajeela Tarruurri had requested- no demanded- him to come here for a com device of some sort.

"jI am herrre, Dirrrectorrr," he meekly said waiting for her arrival.

[Kajeela Tarruurri]

The Director entered through a side door and motioned to her enforcers that protected her private chambers to leave and instructed them not to disturb her.

Obediently the burly males exited and the newest KAR operative was left alone with Kajeela.

She opened her hand and set compactly on her palm was a small metalic device.

"Wjith thjisss, Neejaarrrrrri, you wjill be able to contact me any place, any tjime."

[Neejaarri Saaneessorr]

Neejaarri studied the device. Though young, he knew enough about communications equipment to know how they worked.

"At anjy tjime, Dirrrectorrr?" he asked, "What jif jyou arrre jin the mjidssst of Kree-rrou?" jIsss jit possssssjible to contact jyou then?"

[Kajeela Tarruurri]

The Director studied the young Cizerack. His mind was travelling a similar road to hers right now, but she found his worry amusing.

"One thjing you musssssst know of me, jis that the good of the Prjide alwayssss, ALWAYSSSSS comessss fjirrrsssssst. The burrrrnjing wjill everrr be sssssecond to that."

This was in fact, an understatement. Kajeela was a fanatic. She lived breathed and lusted in her zealot cause. Her driving ambition to further her position within the pride was at constant war with her ingrained determination to further Cizerack interests. These were the two determinings of her existance.

While she was as hot blooded as any Cizerack female,
and mating was top priority on all their lists. Kajeela always put her cause first and would not hesitate to sacrifice a energetic romp if she was required elsewhere.

"As jI ssssajid.....Any place, any tjime."

[Neejaarri Saaneessorr]

"But don't we ljive to ssserve the burrrnjing when jit overrrcomesss usss?" Neejaarri asked.

"The good of the Prjide wjill be fjirrrssst. But arrrren't we to follow the burrrning asss well?"

[Kajeela Tarruurri]

"A Cjizerrrack male ljivesss to ssserrrve hjisss Mjissstrrresss, whateverrr forrrm that takessss. That jisss all he needsss to concerrrn hjimssself wjith."

She closed the distance bewtween them, brushing against his thigh as he sat in the chair.

"Let me ssshow you how thjisss workssss.."

[Neejaarri Saaneessorr]

Neejaarri slowly handed the comm device up to Kajeela.

"Pleassse ssshow me morrre, Djirrrectorrr. jI wjisssh to know morrre."

He subtley brushed against her hand.

[Kajeela Tarruurri]

Taking hold of the device and his hand as he held it, the Director took a seat on his lap facing him, legs straddled either side, effectively pinning the wide-eyed male where he sat. Bending his arm forward towards him so he could see the small communicator, she pointed out the transmission button.."Jusssst appljy the rrrjight amount of prrresssssssurrre...and connectjion jis jinsssstant"

[Neejaarri Saaneessorr]

Neejaarri looked at the device then just beyond it. He pressed down gently on the button feeling it come to life.

"jIt vjibrrratesss Dirrrectorrr. Feel forrr yourrrssself."

He cautiously, not really knowing what he was doing, pressed it against her.

"Sssee?"

[Kajeela Tarruurri]

She grabbed the device and threw it aside.

"jI know how jit worrrks!"

[Neejaarri Saaneessorr]

Neejaarri meekly stared up at the Director. His blue eyes dropped just a bit.

"Ssso, what arrre yourrr orrrdersss now, Djirrrectorrrrrr?"

He purred slightly, semi-marveling in his current predicament. His pink tongue made an appearance as he licked his lips.

[Kajeela Tarruurri]

Kajeela frustrated easily with the "lesser intelligent" males, more so probably than the average female did, but Neejaarri's eagerness to please outweighed her breif annoyance. She leaned closer the neckline of her shirt falling forward, the male's line of sight dropping lower and his response the view his round blue eyes took in was not lost on her. And so, she leaned forward, accommodating him a better view.

"jYourrrrr orrrrrderrrrssssss arrrre to tell me everrrrrjythjing jyou have found out on the Vjicerrroy's latessssst actjivitjy ssssjince enterrrrjing jinto sssserrrvjice for the Keji Aji'Rrreeji."

She slid a hand around his shoulders and up to the back of his neck, curling her clawer fingers against his skin it in a cajoling manner.

[Neejaarri Saaneessorr]

Neejaarri let his blue eye gaze over the skin in between the folds of the Director's shirt.

"M-mjy orrrderrrsss?" he quivered, "Therrre have been none, Djirrrectorrr. Jussst follow the Vjicerrrojy arrround to varjious meetings.

"But jI can fjind out, and rrreporrrt back to jyou."

He slid a clawed hand up, just beneath that one button that was keeping him from full access of the Director's charms...a flick of the wrist, and it fell away.

[Kajeela Tarruurri]

Kajeela smacked him hard in the face.

"That jissss not the ansssswer jI wanted!!"

She moved her tail back and forward in - both agitation from Neejaarris lack of data and in excitement at his boldness to rip at her blouse.

"jYou want detajils!! Namesss. Numberrrrrs. Not jyourrrrr vague meanderrrrrjingssssssss!"

Standing to her feet, she grabbed the bewildered male by his shirt collar - and pulling him out of the chair, pushed him toward the wall, pressing both hands on his chest to hold him there against it.

"jYou underrrrrssssssstand thjissss, Neejaarrrrji?"

[Neejaarri Saaneessorr]

"jYesss Djirrrectorrr, jI underrrssstand," Neejaarrii didnt' quiver this time, although he was a bit fearful of Kajeela. He swallowed his fear and acted again.

"Thank jyou Djirrrectorrr hjit me agajin."

*Whack!

Neejaarrii felt a bruise forming

"jI wjill get jyou the jinforrrmatjion jyou need, Djirrrectorrr."

Neejaarri purred a bit, waiting for her next move. When she didn't slap him again, or do anything his left hand did the same tactic he'd done earlier, take another button off of the woman's shirt.

[Kajeela Tarruurri]

Leaving her hands where they were on his chest, but clenching them into fists, Kajeela grabbed up handfulls of his shirt. With a powerful yank downward and then outward, she ripped open his shirt and exposed his chest completely.

"That jisss how jyou do jit!!"she grinned hungrily.

[Neejaarri Saaneessorr]

Neejaarri felt the cool air of the KAR chamber as his chest was exposed. His pink tongue was exposed again as he smelled Kajeela and licked his lips.

"Ljike thjisss Djirrrectorrr?" he asked as he made his own movement.

Another quick jerk Neejaarri brought his clawed hands up to Kajeela's shirt and began shredding it with his claws. By the time he was finished, both of their chests were exposed to the air.

Neejaarri looked downwards with his large blue eyes, admiring what he saw before him.

"Ljike that, Djirrrectorr?"

[Kajeela Tarruurri]

The Director growled lowly..."jYessssss, exactljy ljike that........"


She pressed her taut slim body up against Neejaarri and smiled invitingly as his tail began to wave upwardly behind him.

"Sssssso, Neejaarrrrji, jyou wjill worrrrrk harrrrrrderrr to get me what jI want, wont jyou...?"

[Neejaarri Saaneessorr]

Neejaarri slid a hand around Kajeela's waist, the clawed hand making slits on the back of her pants.

"jYesssss, Djirrrrrectorrrrr. jI wjill."

His hand reached up and stroked her face, and his blue eyes smiled as he too a look at her.

[Kajeela Tarruurri]

She ran a hand into his thick blond hair as he held her, and pulled back hard, tipping his handsome face up to her.

Running her sharp teeth along his throat, biting him lightly between her words.

"jI knew.. jI could... count on ....jyou"

[Neejaarri Saaneessorr]

Neejaarri purred as Kajeela nipped his neck. His left hand went from the back of her pants to the front, moving slowly as he slit it. He lingered a bit...then brought the hand up.

His other hand pulled Kajeela from his neck, then he nuzzled her nose and licked her face.

"Buttt of courrrrssss, Djirrrectorrr."

He smiled as he lowered his face and nipped her neck.

[Kajeela Tarruurri]

"Buttt of courrrrssss, Djirrrectorrr."


.....those were the magic words. He would serve her well, Kajeela was certain of it. The information he might have access to could prove invaluable. The Viceroy Assaurreei had many connections and Kajeela grew increasingly excited at the prospect of a hotline to all sorts of information.

The Ambassador herself was clean, Kajeela was sure of it - but the woman had scoffed at the KAR's influence - and that to Kajella's face! One day she would pay for it. In the meantime, the Director would compile any and all details that she could.

Reaching over, Kajeela tapped a small rectangular panel, and the hidden door that she had Neejeerri pressed unwittingly up against slid open. The sudden vacuum caused them to tumble backwards, Kajeela landing atop the surprised male. Her leering face held a short space from his and her thighs that held his lower body in their grip, gave the male no confusion as to what she wanted.

"Forrrreplajy jissss overrrr, Neejaarrrrrji."