Sit on Carl's lap instead.

What am I thinking? He's been very kind, and he seems so lonely, but... this is a bit much, right? Oh uhm, maybe it's because I don't want to hurt two lovely women? He's tough, so he can handle it. Th-That's why I'm doing this. Yeah, that's why. I swear. You ramble to yourself as you decide to walk straight past both Dr. Freling and Taiya, and instead grab onto the revolving chair of Captain Carl.

"... Ooh." The doctor sits, and locks her own belt in. "I see."

Taiya smiles wide and quietly locks herself down.

Carl turns his eyes. "What's up? I--What are you doing?"

"Sitting somewhere safe," you say with blushing cheeks. Then, you lift one leg, moving to press your rear down upon his knees. He doesn't stop you. Next, you bring the rest of your weight up and scoot back onto his lap. "I've uhm, never flown before, so you know--"

"R-Right!" he stutters out, becoming flustered by such an amazing surprise, though he clearly doesn't know how to handle such forwardness by you. By how you've acted so far, this could easily be naivety, and perhaps he doesn't want to take advantage of you. Swallowing hard, he keeps a hand on the controls while his other reaches around to gently pull on your stomach to keep you secure.

"Is this all right?" you ask.

"Yeah of course. Just hold on tight, all right? This next part is always the hardest," Carl states, pulling back on the handle. The engines hum, and as energy flares waft from the back of the ship, it rises up towards the sky.

While it does, the entire thing rumbles. You're not sure if it's meant to shake this much, or if the ship is just old, but everything is vibrating. It feels kinda... good. Though you try to ignore such a thought, it's rather difficult while sitting on a handsome man's lap. It travels through your body, causing you to squirm--hips wiggling back and forth, brushing against his groin.

That's when you feel it. Your face lights up as something rises up behind the cheeks of your butt. Carl is getting hard, and it's all because of you.

You try to hide how flustered you are, but the feeling ramps up. It shakes you at your very core, made more intense by the fact that you can feel an erection pushing against your body now. Mmm, I need to ignore it! Ignore the feeling! Maybe this was a mistake. Oh, I'm really going to need to be smart to talk myself out of this one--!

Then after a sudden rush, everything stops.

"Ah. We made it all the way. Did you make it all the way too, Captain?" asks Taiya.

"... Don't say that," Carl mumbles. "But she's right. We're here."

With a deep, stuttering inhale, you stand up from his lap and brush down your skirt. You clear your throat. "Ah. Thank you. I was scared. Uhm, I haven't really gotten out much yet, so I'm still learning a lot of things. Please forgive me."

Carl turns his seat away but is clearly readjusting his trousers. Then, he stands as he tugs them up. "Of course, missy. No harm done. I'm glad I could... help."

Taiya snickers. "This is going to be a fun trip."

"I'll say!" Dr. Freling adds.