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The commander sat down for lunch in the park on such a nice and lovely day. The sun was perfect in the sky, and the temperature was just right as he looked around at the trees and grass of the beautiful area set up for the kansen, or shipgirls, to enjoy. He glanced to his right and saw the crystal-clear blue water of the port, smiling. His job was to protect the ocean and ensure it was safe for everyone to enjoy. To do that, he commanded a large force of kansen.
The commander took his hand off and put it aside, his messy brown hair waving in the wind as he sat there. As he looked at the lunch he would have that day. He had packed himself two ham and cheese sandwiches, a couple of apples, and a couple of bags of chips and drinks. Had he packed this for two meals? Perhaps he had forgotten he packed it the first time and just packed it again.
As the footsteps approached, the Commander turned to see Shimanto gracefully making her way towards him, her long white hair catching the sunlight and her dragon horns adding an air of elegance to her presence. He couldn't help but smile as she approached, appreciating the unexpected company.
"Commander," Shimanto greeted with a warm smile, her voice carrying a hint of playful charm. "I hope you don't mind if I join you for lunch. The sea breeze always makes me hungry, and your spread looks delicious."
The Commander chuckled, gesturing for her to take a seat beside him on the picnic blanket. "Of course, Shimanto. Please, help yourself," he replied, motioning towards the assortment of sandwiches, apples, chips, and drinks that were already laid out on the picnic table.
Shimanto returned the smile, her eyes sparkling with warmth. "I'm doing quite well, thank you for asking, Commander," she replied, taking another bite of her sandwich. "The day is simply lovely, isn't it? There's something special about enjoying a meal outdoors, surrounded by the beauty of nature. As well as having the company of such a wonderful person as yourself."
“It isn’t every day one gets to share a meal with a dragon god, and such a cute one at that,” the commander commented as he looked at Shimanto giving her a warm smile. He found the white haired beauty to be really one of a kind and that element of her personality was just one of the many things that made her so special and stand out to him.
He saw her cheeks turn a bit red as he slipped his arm around her pulling her a bit closer, “Now, we should of planned this out ahead of time, but at last maybe I was, I did accidentally pack two lunches, maybe I knew that my cute dragon was going to join me for this meal.”
Shimanto's cheeks flushed a deeper shade of red at the Commander's words, her heart fluttering at the affectionate gesture. She leaned into his embrace, feeling a sense of warmth and comfort enveloping her. "You're too kind, Commander," she murmured, a soft smile gracing her lips. "But I must admit, I'm grateful for the happy coincidence. It's always a pleasure to share a meal with you."
He looked at the blush on her face, it contrasted so well with her white hair and pale skin. It made her look rather adorable too. He leaned in and kissed her lips pressing his lips against her own for a moment, then pulled back, “I think that this weather is a sign of how happy you are Shimanto, your joy keeping away the rain. Giving us this chance to enjoy the day together for this lunch as much as possible.
Shimanto's cheeks flushed an even deeper shade of red at the unexpected kiss, her heart skipping a beat at the tender gesture. She looked into the Commander's eyes, feeling a rush of warmth and affection wash over her. "Thank you, Commander," she whispered softly, her voice filled with genuine gratitude and affection. "I... I'm truly happy to be here with you."
“Good, I am truly happy to have you here with me,” he replied, his voice showing his sincerity about having her near him and having this meal with her. He ate his sandwich enjoying the taste of the meal a fair bit but enjoying the company of the beautiful white haired kansen far more.
As he finished he looked over at Shimanto seeing the blush still on her pale face, he pulled her into a second kiss, this time a far more passionate, and affectionate one. He wanted to share this feeling with her. He let this kiss linger far longer than the first as his lips pressed firmly against her own, as the pair sat moving a bit closer to one another on the wooden bench.
Shimanto returned the kiss in turn as she turned and ended up facing her commander, both commander and shipgirl facing each other having moved during the heated kiss. The Commander’s hands around Shimanto’s waist as he kissed her. While, Shimanto’s hands ended up around the commander’s neck. The passionate kiss lingering under the warmth of the sun. The sun seemingly gave its blessing to the moment that the pair were sharing with one another.
After a long moment Shimanto broke from the kiss and smiled, her face warm, as was her heart. This was more than she could have asked for from sneaking up and having a meal with her beloved commander, and she was glad she did. She felt her heart beating quickly, the warmth of love and affection spreading across her body reverberating off every end back to her core.
The commander felt basically the same, his smile warm, and affectionate as his brown eyes were locked into the gaze of Shimanto’s pink eyes. The two of them enjoying the warmth of the day and the warmth of their affections.
“Why don’t we finish up here and go for a lovely walk, and see where the day takes us, my dear Shimanto?” The commander asked softly, figuring that she would very much be down for that idea.
Shimanto got up nodding her head, “Sounds like a wonderful idea, commander, it is a lovely day after all, and a walk with a dragon goddess can’t be bad for your health at all,” she said, a bit proud of her status, and really happy to have this chance.
As the pair got to their feet, the commander tossed away the trash in a bin before returning and taking Shimanto’s hand in his to start their afternoon walk.