Home pt 3

Posted on Sun Mar 28th, 2021 @ 10:53am by Captain Rhenora Kaylen & Chief Petty Officer Remal Kajun

Mission: *CD*
Location: Bajor

The following may be deemed as inappropriate for younger audiences. Reader discretion is advised.

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An ancient fire ignited within her as she teased him, slowly unbuttoning his shirt and pushing the fabric from his shoulders, peppering the skin underneath with kisses as she went. His broad chest still bore the scars of his youth and she traced each and every one as though she could heal them with a touch. Exploring hands roamed his torso, touching, teasing, caressing all the places she knew he loved to be touched. She straddled his lap, adding kisses to the mix as the warmth from the fire had nothing to do with the rising temperature within them. A touch here, a kiss there, and a nibble where she knew it would drive him mad.

Shifting backwards a little she found his belt and unbuckled it, sliding it carefully from the keepers before dropping it to the floor beside them, the shirt was added and soon followed by his shoes and socks. She tugged hungrily at his remaining clothing, drinking in the sight of the man she loved. There was no rank, no responsibility, just two people still madly in love. She felt she could only truly relax when they were on Bajor, no-one needed them here, no-one would dare. The dress joined the pile on the floor, a final accompaniment to the discarded clothing.

Content to allow her time for exploration, he patiently waited his turn. That is not to say he wasn’t enjoying the moment, just that he was a man who knew that those who wait were often rewarded the greatest treasure. As she ran her hands upon his chest though, he could not help but to return the favor. His hands gently exploring her back, feeling each and every bump, and divot, scar and otherwise. His mental goals to drive her goosebumps and the tiny hairs on her neck insane with just his touch. While her focus was on him, his was fully upon her and her reactions to him.

She closed her eyes, allowing her body to react by feel alone, it had been too long since they had this kind of time for each other and she wanted it to last as long as possible. The fire kept them warm and she felt completely comfortable in her own skin. Devoid of sight she could also concentrate on her hands and their exploration of her husband's body.

One hand upon her back, he pressed the other to her cheek, running his fingers up across her ear, taking in the energy from her pagh, and into her hair. He recalled how she loved to have her hair stroked, and sometimes pulled under the right circumstances.

"You tease me Remal" she opened her eyes and regarded him with a wilful gaze. "You may pay the price" she turned her ministrations back to his chest and added her tongue to the mix, nibbling, tasting and watching him carefully.

The touch, the sensation forced him to close his eyes as his body reacted in more than one way to her touch. Like an electric spark through his nervous system he could feel the tingle well into his toes. More importantly, she had his heart pumping, and his bloodflow working, making parts of his body work harder than normal. “If there is a toll to be paid, whatever the price, I pay it willingly.” He whispered in a heavy breath into her ear. His hands now finding their way to her tender sides.

"I thought you might say that" she smiled as she kissed him again, stealing his breath and his voice for an instant. And his heart, for eternity.

Somewhere outside in the darkness, a bright star goes nova, a dog curls up and falls asleep and a starship crew beds down for the night. While somewhere on Bajor a sink full of dirty dishes goes unwashed in favor of ‘other’ things unclean.

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I don't quite know
How to say
How I feel
Those three words
Are said too much
They're not enough
If I lay here
If I just lay here
Would you lie with me and just forget the world?
Forget what we're told
Before we get too old
Show me a garden that's bursting into life