He doesn’t

After a short rest and with some help from Marash, you get cleaned up, dried and clothed. As you two are walking down the corridor, you come across Millus.
“Marash.” He says. “You’re late.”
“Sorry Captain.” Marash says. “I had a rough time waking up.”
“Yeah, alright then.” Millus says. “Go get a quick breakfast, I’m getting tired.”
After that Millus heads back to the cockpit. You feel bad for him. He wants to go to sleep but you’ve been keeping Marash too busy from relieving the Captain.
You and Marash quickly go to get your breakfast after which you head to the cockpit.

Upon relieving the Captain, Marash decides to have you take charge of piloting. In between course correcting you re-study the first lesson Marash has given you. Marash instead checks the holonet for news on the state of the galaxy.
“Looks like the rebels released another criminal.” Marash sighs. “A Givin named Drusil Bephorin.”
“What crimes was she in for?” You ask.
“Don’t know, they don’t say.” Marash tells you. Then he sighs and says, “Sometimes I wonder if people will ever be capable to stop making war.”
You smile at him and ask, “You prefer the making of love instead?”
Marash smiles back at you and says, “Are you saying you want to make some love right now yourself?”
Of course, you do, but don’t want to say it. So instead you smile and say, “Maybe.”
15 minutes later you are out of your clothes and Marash’s dick is pounding your pussy.