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Re: Day 02 [2200 hrs.] Mea Culpa

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[ PO Riley Patterson |  Ens. Eloi-Danvers Quarters | Deck 15 | Vector 01 | USS Theurgy ] Attn: @Brutus 

"You don't know fondue?" Riley asked, a glint of surprise in her voice as she looked at the pot "Well the basics are simple... the liquid in there starts boiling and you put whatever you want prepared on one of the sticks like... This..." she illustrated as she took one of them and racked some meat and vegetables on it before showing it to Faye. "After that you just put it in." she did exactly what she said and the liquid began to bubble against the stick and it's contents. "So you wait a bit or check it from time to time to see if it's ready and when it is, you just put it on your plate, let it cool a bit and dig in." she explained as she prepared a second and third stick for the pot. "You can experiment, nothing can go wrong with fondue." she giggled as she heard Faye mispronounce the word, yet she didn't bother to correct her.

Riley herself had to laugh even more as Faye mentioned it smelled amazing and she retrieved the first portion and spread it out on a plate "Here, give it a try." she said as she pushed a fork towards Faye. Riley checked the other portions and knew they would take a little while longer. She stood up from the couch and went over to the window so she could admire the nebula for a bit while she tied her hair in a ponytail herself. Fondue was known to be a mess after a while and her hair would probably get greasy. She'd have to take a sonic shower before heading in, yet those were troubles for later. "How is it?" she asked as she looked over her shoulder to Faye.

Riley returned to the couch and fished out the other two portions and spread them out on the plate as well before she prepared them once more. She had left the first stick for Faye to experiment with and she wondered what the betazoid would have racked onto it. Her eyes moved over Faye's attire, it was simple wear, yet she looked stunning in it. Riley couldn't help but look a bit dreamy at the woman next to her as she chewed her lip a little as her thoughts for once actually went blank without her trying to do so.

Re: Day 02 [2200 hrs.] Mea Culpa

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[ Ens. Faye Lintah Eloi-Danvers | Ens. Eloi-Danvers Quarters | Deck 07| USS Theurgy ] Attn: @Nolan 
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The dark haired telepath could only shake her head from side to side in response to Rileys questioning, as she tucked the long edge of her shirt up under her rear, and perched onto the edge of the couch. Again, she wiggled her bare feet against the carpet under them, until she once more sat up a bit, and folded one of those legs up under her as well, leaving just one to dangle over the edge of the couch. She seemed to lean forward with her whole body, which would inadvertently offer up a glimpse down the open portion of her shirt, as she looked over at the pot on the table. Dark eyes darted from the pot, to the stick, watching Riley spear a few morsels  and then dip them into the pot. "Ok, that sounds like a pretty convinent way to cook." From what she could tell, it made the eater an active participant in the preparation of the meal.

Gleefully, Faye took the plate from Riley and scooped up a fork as well, to  pop one of the veggies into her mouth. She let out a low, moaning sound as the flavor exploded across her pallet. "Oh....this is good," she murmured, when Riley asked the mouthful of vegetable having soaked in the flavors of the liquid used to cook it, as well as its own natural crispness. She snuck a look over at Riley and grinned up at the nurse when she caught the brunette glancing her way. In no time at all, Faye - now apparently ravenous, and basking in the joy she felt coming off of Riley - began to devour bite after bite, exclaiming after each mouthful as to the taste or the texture, and in general, how well it was done. Such a simple thing, and yet, so rewarding!

once her plate was finished, she held up the little stake, twirling it around between her fingers, then looked over at the cutlets and cubes of uncooked options. She began to hum to herself as she felt Riley's appreciation for her form slowly twist into blissful contentment and emptiness  From there, she began to tap the spear across the options, playing a mental game of trying to decide which ones to go with, at random, and eventually spread a few of the meatier options. It seemed she was craving protein after the long stay in stasis, as most of the rod was full of red meat. There were a few onions and the like spread around as well, but not much. Carefully, feeling the heat off the liquid bubbling between them, she slid the food into the fondue pot. "I think I'm going to like fondude." she murmured, mispronouncing it on purpose this time. She had an inkling that Riley would find it cute.

Re: Day 02 [2200 hrs.] Mea Culpa

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[ PO Riley Patterson |  Ens. Eloi-Danvers Quarters | Deck 15 | Vector 01 | USS Theurgy ] Attn: @Brutus 

Faye was especially cute when she commented positive things the way she did. It made Riley snicker and glance over at her as she discovered a whole new flavor pallet it seemed. In addition to that, she seemed like to enjoy it quite a lot as she dug in and made her own little creation with the stakes and dropped them in the pot. Riley snickered a little and had a few more stakes at the side, which she now placed in the middle so Faye could experiment further.

Riley left her to her own devices for now as she ate herself and had to giggle a little as she mispronounced the word again "It's Fondue love..." she said teasingly and bumped her shoulder against hers. "But fondude sounds way cuter out of your mouth." she snickered and inserted a piece of meat and veggie between her lips and started chewing. Once she swallowed it down she hit her head with the flat of her hand "Ohmygosh! I forgot the sauces!" she jumped up and ran to the replicator to get a wide variety of sauces, from ketchup, to garlic sauce, to even more alien sauces. It was always fun to experiment with flavors! She returned with a plate with several small cups, each filled with a specific sauce and placed it on the table as well.

The table itself was pretty crowded now and Riley laughed as she hoped, she hadn't forgotten anything else. She did rise up once more to get herself a glass of water and asked Faye "You want water too or something else?"

Re: Day 02 [2200 hrs.] Mea Culpa

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[ Ens. Faye Lintah Eloi-Danvers | Ens. Eloi-Danvers Quarters | Deck 07| USS Theurgy ] Attn: @Nolan 
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"Then fondude it shall remain!" Faye declared, tapping Riley's nose gently with her fingertip, adding, "I just need to remember the proper name if it ever comes up in a formal setting. I think I can mange."

Now gleefully aware that Riley found her mispronounciations as cute as she thought the woman did, Faye almost bobbed up and down in her seat. The affect of which did reveal a bit more of her humble offerings, mostly concealed under her shirt. With a bust her size, she didn't bother with a bra for sleeping, just when in uniform. And those coal eyes of hers seemed to spark with interest as Riley scampered about her small quarters. Gone was the waifish, worn woman that had stumbled into the ships library earlier that evening, strung out on stress and bad news.

In her place was the bubbly diplomat, relaxed and basking in the adorable wake of her current lover and the good vibes from the tasty food. She immediately stuck more bits and bobs on stakes and dropped them into the pot, while fishing out her first attempt and dipping the morsel at the end into the most interesting looking sauce that she didn't know. Riley wouldn't replicate anything that would kill me, or that she thought wasn't tasty so... to new experiences! The mental declaration was followed by a muffled squeal as heat bloomed in her mouth in the wake of a sweet burst of flavor.

"hot hot hot hot," she babbled after swallowing, laughing at herself as she leaned back on the couch. "Oh I think my sinuses just cleared right out. Milk, please, please pleaseee," she pleaded around a perl of laughter. Small tears pricked at the corners of her eyes, and her cheeks were aflame once more, with sweat beading on her forehead. not that she looked upset about it. Far from it, in fact, with the large, open mouthed grin on her face that shown through the rapid waving of her hand as she tried to fan her mouth.

Re: Day 02 [2200 hrs.] Mea Culpa

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[ PO Riley Patterson |  Ens. Eloi-Danvers Quarters | Deck 15 | Vector 01 | USS Theurgy ] Attn: @Brutus 

As Riley waited by the replicator she could see the bubbly diplomat bounce in her position. She could notice her small bust bouncing along as well, though it was rather concealed by her clothing. Which was fine for Riley, otherwise she'd be all over the diplomat. While her eyes were just staring into her general direction she blinked a couple of times only to see her dip the latest piece of meat in to the Asian hot sauce. "Oh, you shou-" she tried to warn, yet the piece of meat was already placed in the mouth of the Betazoid and the reaction didn't take that long. Riley already turned around and had pressed for water, lots of it!

She could hear the squeal behind her and she looked behind her with her teeth chewing on her lower lip "That's hot sauce silly!" she said giggling and nodded as the woman asked for milk instead. She punched in the command, yet once the milk had come out, she clumsily spilled the glass as she turned around to get to Faye who was seemingly burning up on the inside. She tripped over her own feet, sending the glass out of her hand before it tipped over and dropped the contents don over her hair, face and onto her clothes.

A squeal got unleashed by her now as she stumbled down onto the floor and the glass just landed with a thud on the carpet. It thankfully didn't break and Riley muttered something before she got up on both her feet. The fabric of her clothes were soaked and caused for her standard duty underwear to become rather see through as well. Two peaks slowly, but clearly formed on her chest as she pushed her mild dozed hair out of her face and ran back to the replicator "Sorry for your carpet!" she muttered before she got a new glass of milk and returned it back to Faye "Here, sorry sorry!" she said as the milk dripped of the ends of her hair and onto her clothes. She shivered a little now due to the coldness of the milk that she spilled.

Re: Day 02 [2200 hrs.] Mea Culpa

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[ Ens. Faye Lintah Eloi-Danvers | Ens. Eloi-Danvers Quarters | Deck 07| USS Theurgy ] Attn: @Nolan
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While the vocal confirmaiton was somewhat appreciated, the fire in Faye's mouth ensured that the young woman was well aware that she had just dipped the morsel of meat into the hot sauce. A grave mistake that she would never repeat again, provided that she survived the fire crawling across her mouth. She was waving her hand in front of her face, skin turning a bit red, unable to properly reply, or even scowl for that matter, at Riley's gentle ribbing. Knowing that the nurse was scrambling to help ease the situation in turn eased Faye's potential ire. If not the tears pooling at the corner of her eyes, courtesy of the spice.

It appeared that the particular peppers used had an increased effect on Betazoids.

The burning across Faye's tongue and the roof of her mouth were momentarily forgotten as she heard, saw and most of all felt the sudden panic and yelp from poor Riley. The glass arched high in to the air, tumbling over, reflecting the lights from above. Faye's mouth popped open as she saw the contents splash down across her nurse. Her dark eyes went wide as the milk soaked the lighter haired brunette, turning her shirt see-through and her hair into a damp mess that clung to her face. With an impressive display of dexterity, Riley was already back at the replicator.

Before Faye could get a word in edge wise, fresh milk was thrust into her hands. Grateful, Faye shut her eyes, took the glass in both hands, and gulped it down. Her throat bobbed, and her cheeks swelled with milk as she drank. A low groan bubbled up out of her throat as the milk quenched the fires raging from the sauce, and when she was down, she let out a whooshing sigh, rocking back on her heels. Slowly she opened her eyes again, blinking up at Riley - and bursting into a fit of giggles.

"Oh my gods we are a pair right now, aren't we?"

Re: Day 02 [2200 hrs.] Mea Culpa

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[ PO Riley Patterson |  Ens. Eloi-Danvers Quarters | Deck 15 | Vector 01 | USS Theurgy ] Attn: @Brutus 

Riley watched Faye gulp down the milk, hoping it would quench the fires that were raging and probably spreading through her gastrointestinal system. Her eyes closed and the liquid slowly diminishing bit by bit as Faye drank it whole before she let out a sigh and seemed relieved of her issue. Riley smiled faintly as she burst into a fit of giggles and Riley couldn't help but laugh along now as she looked down at her drenched attire.

"We quite are..." the nurse replied and could see the humor in the situation herself before she laughed along with it as well. Though her skin started to form goosebumps and the shivering didn't stop. "I should probably clean up first and change clothes..." she murmured as she tugged at the wet shirt, only to see it clamp back against her skin once she let go. "You keep on cooking and eating alright? I'll be back in a sec!" she said as she stood up and already started working herself out of her shirt. The flat abdomen of the nurse coming in view in just seconds as she struggled to take off the clothes.

She wobbled left and right as she squinted and grunted towards the bathroom of Eloi-Danvers her quarters. She almost ran into the wall yet stopped and took a few steps back. Her bare back exposed to the ensign now along with the standard issue bra as she finally got the shirt off "Thank fuck for that!" she muttered to herself before she undid her bra, letting it slip down onto the ground before she vanished out of sight.

Seconds later the sonic shower came to life and it only lasted for a few good minutes before it was turned off. Quickly Riley replicated a new set of clothes, deciding to go for something more relaxing now as they'd probably not leave the quarters anymore after their cooking adventure. She returned in a black silk bathrobe, still rubbing he hair dry with a towel. The robe accentuated her shapes and curves quite well, though it seemed a bit loose at her bosom.

Riley had figured that whilst with Faye, she wouldn't have to worry about underwear or the sorts. her people were fine and accustomed to nudity right? She'd replicate something to sleep later on after they ate. The fondue wasn't exactly the greatest thing for clothes. The smell of it would linger on them for days if not washed or vented properly. "So, tried any of the other sauces?" she asked casually, not really aware of how Faye would react to her new outfit.

Re: Day 02 [2200 hrs.] Mea Culpa

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[ Ens. Faye Lintah Eloi-Danvers | Ens. Eloi-Danvers Quarters | Deck 07| USS Theurgy ] Attn: @Nolan
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By the gods, poor, sweet Riley Faye found herself thinking as the nurse tugged at the soaked through shirt in the aftermath of the milk incident. No use crying over spilled milk, was what her adopted mother used to say, and the memory of her telling Faye that surfaced in the wake, causing her to smile, soft and sweet. She imagined this wasn't quite what her mother had meant when she'd told that saying to a very young Faye, years ago on another world across the quadrant.

"Yes ma'am," Faye called after the wet nurse, watching as Riley made her way across the small room, teetering from side to side as she stripped out of the clinging material. The betazoid could feel how awkward her paramour felt, and did her best not to laugh, instead spearing a few more pieces of meat - after picking up the hot sauce option and placing it as far out of reach as she could manage on the small table. She dropped the sticks into the boiling pot just in time to sneak a glance at Riley's bare back, vanishing behind the doors.

"mmmmmmmmm," she made the noise in the back of her throat as a bit of heat that had nothing to do with spice flooded her cheeks. How did I get here like this. So fast? she silently asked herself, humming a bit and watching the food cook before her. Replicated meat and sauce it may have been, but the process of cooking it added something to the whole experience beyond simply replicating the finished dish. Riley, she concluded, was a wise young woman indeed.

The betazoid began to - carefully - experiment with the dipping options as she retrieved mouthfuls from the pot, here and there, daintily dipping one small bit in, and testing it on her tongue. One made her nose tingle and clear out, another elicited a sweet moan from the back of her throat. Yet another gave a saltiness to the meat that she would never have noticed was lacking, until she tried it with that sauce. None caused her quite the level of distress that the hot sauce had elicited.

So caught up had Faye been in eating that she failed to notice that Riley had finished her sonic shower, and returned to the main room, wrapped in he robe. But when the noncom nurse spoke, she drew Faye's eyes yup, and those dark orbs blinked slowly as they drunk in the sight of the lighter haired brunette wrapped in the midnight black robes she had replicated. Faye had been sitting cross legged on the couch, and now let go of the stick dangling from her mouth as she raked her eyes over the nurse. She was exhausted, and it showed on her face, but at the same time, her lips curled into a smile as she said, "Yummy!" around the mouthful.

Re: Day 02 [2200 hrs.] Mea Culpa

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[ PO Riley Patterson |  Ens. Eloi-Danvers Quarters | Deck 15 | Vector 01 | USS Theurgy ] Attn: @Brutus 

Whilst cleaning up and getting a new attire, the mewls and moans from Faye resonating from the living room made Riley smile. She wondered what sauces and flavors she was trying, yet couldn't exactly show up nude. Or could she? She dispelled the thought and continued getting dressed before returning to Faye. There were still some sticks boiling in the fondue and Riley had to snicker a little before she sat down on the arms rest of the couch.

It did seem that once Riley returned that Faye's attention shifted from the food back to her. It made her giggle a little as she pushed a strand of hair behind her ear as she looked at Faye who just said Yummy as she raked her eyes over her. "Did you save some more for me?" Riley asked as she looked in the pot and at the remaining pieces of meat and vegetables left. Her eyes shifted back to Eloi-Danvers and now she could really tell that Faye was getting tired, perhaps even exhausted.

She raked her fingers through her hair and scratched the back of her head slowly as she leaned in against her. By doing so, the swell of her bosom was pressed against Faye's head "Are you getting tired Faye?" she asked softly "If so, we can always go to sleep you know?" she suggested to the brown haired Betazoid.

Re: Day 02 [2200 hrs.] Mea Culpa

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[ Ens. Faye Lintah Eloi-Danvers | Ens. Eloi-Danvers Quarters | Deck 07| USS Theurgy ] Attn: @Nolan 
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"There was no way I could eat all of this," Faye replied, acknowledging the remaining bits of meat, bubbling away in the pot that Riley had replicated. She darted her eyes back up to the nurse, who now perched on the arm of the couch, seated higher above the diplomat. It afforded her a view of Riley's sweeping neck, and a hint of her collar bone, before the robe covered the rest of her from site. There was something to Riley....her mother would have called it a classical beauty, Faye decided with a small nod.

Any other words were washed away in the gentle touch of nails along her scalp. Faye coo'd softly, and closed her eyes, allowing her body to focus on the sensations triggered by the sweet, gentle touches.  How long had it been since someone was tender with me, like this? Her last dalliance had been heated, but not tender. All passion, no romance. Pent up passion, for duty had prevented either party  from partaking until after a Miss completed. Not a relationship, just a fling. This feels like more, to her and myself, Faye concluded, bolstered by the emotions radiating off of Riley.

The coo became a yawn and a purr as Faye nuzzled in. She pressed her face to Riley's breasts, feeling cloth rubbing her cheek, but skin poking up against her nose. A smile crossed her lips, though her face was buried from view, behind hair and bosom. "Sleep sounds lovely," she admitted, wiggling a bit closer to the non-commissioned nurse.

Re: Day 02 [2200 hrs.] Mea Culpa

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[ PO Riley Patterson |  Ens. Eloi-Danvers Quarters | Deck 15 | Vector 01 | USS Theurgy ] Attn: @Brutus 

While rking her fingers through Faye's hair, Riley did steal a few more bites of meat as she quickly found herself to be quite full. The sounds coming out of the diplomat made her giggle a little and her face darkened a little as she felt the face of Faye pressing her face against her breasts. It was somewhat calming to feel her there as the soft fabric got spread open a bit more and revealed a bit more skin of the fair nurse.

"Okay, how about you get to bed already and I'll clean up here a bit before joining you?" she suggested as she pressed her lips against the forehead of Faye. A soft kiss planted on it before she slowly got up, careful to not let the diplomat come crashing down against the couch's side. She turned of the fondue and started placing the scraps in the replicator to be reused before dissolving the fondue set entirely. After that she did get some air fresher sticks and placed them around a bit as they spread the scent of aloe vera through the room of Eloi-Danvers.

Once done with that, the nurse paddled over to the bedroom section of the room and looked where Faye was. She didn't bother putting her robe down as she crawled on the bed and got under the sheets as she looked at her patient.

Re: Day 02 [2200 hrs.] Mea Culpa

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[ Ens. Faye Lintah Eloi-Danvers | Ens. Eloi-Danvers Quarters | Deck 07| USS Theurgy ] Attn: @Nolan 
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The adrenaline had well and truly left the diplomat at this point. Faye could feel the lethargy of the day settling in, compounded by the pleasant fullness of her stomach and the welcome heat of Riley's body. Is it really that strange to move so fast? she thought to herself, knowing the words would go no further than her own head.

 A mewl did manage to escape her lips as Riley pressed a kiss to her forehead, and before the nurse could pull away, Faye pressed one against the girls barred chest, just at the top of her breastbone. Smiling, sleepily yes, but all the same a smile, Faye bobbed her head once and reached up, sweeping a few more stray hairs aside, then tracing down her neck. She felt the cortical monitor on her neck, and the smile turned wistful. All those that didn't make it....and here I am, in the tender care of my own nurse.

"That sounds lovely," the diplomat yawed out, stretching now, and rising up to her feet. She wiggled a bit and turned on her heel, pausing to look over her new quarters. They were small, and empty of almost any personality of her own. Only the light touches that Riley had made on her home. Touches that now included new scents filling her nose.

shuffling to the bed, Faye started to tug off her top then stopped, the garment half way up her body, bearing the golden brown of her skin to the creeping darkness of space. A blush tinged her lips and after a moments consideration, she let the top slip back down into place. Faye was a Betazoid - but Riley was not. And Faye was making an effort to not push the human's boundaries. They had the makings of something very important, and despite her care free and frivolous nature when it came to her body, and sex, Faye wanted to make sure she didn't fuck this up, as her mother would have tartly put it. There was so much ground they needed to cover and hadn't yet.

The part of Faye that was trained to recognize weaknesses and openings in others noted that perhaps she was so focused on making this relationship work simply because there was nothing else in her life at that moment that she had an ounce of control over. She told that voice to shut up, quite firmly, as she sunk into the bed.

Sensing, more than seeing her approach, Faye rolled over, her hair starting to fan out below her head, and raised one arm up on top of the pillow, stretching out on her back. Those dark pools made no effort to hide that she was watching as the nurse wiggled her way under the sheets of the small bed. "Hey there."

Re: Day 02 [2200 hrs.] Mea Culpa

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[ PO Riley Patterson |  Ens. Eloi-Danvers Quarters | Deck 15 | Vector 01 | USS Theurgy ] Attn: @Brutus

With everything tidy placed away and the air fresheners doing their work, Riley looked over at Faye as she was making her way back to the bedroom. The top of the ensign getting tugged upwards showing of a modest amount of skin before the Betazoid stopped and just let it slip back down to cover her up. Riley frowned why Faye hadn't pulled the top out entirely as she imagined Betazed culture to be rather freely with nudity as Faye had described it to her, yet she didn't pursue the avenue just yet as she looked around the small quarters one last time before returning to the sleeping area. 

Riley's hands brushed over the place Faye kissed, just at the top of her breastbone and she watched the brown haired beauty turn to her back before she started to stretch herself like a cat, only reversed. It made Riley smile as she felt herself warm up on the inside to see her patient, yet paramour laying there. Thoughts about going too fast or if it was wrong to do this with a patient of her were pushed to the back of her head as they did spend a rather good evening together and she didn't want all of those worries to ruin it at all. It was then that she realized that Faye might've picked up on them either way.

With a soft sigh, she nestled herself in the bed and looked back in the dark pools of Faye's eyes. Almost literally looking into her soul as she smiled cutely and replied "Hi there." The way Faye looked at her made her feel special and Riley crawled closer under the sheets. Partly because there simply wasn't that much room for the two of them to lay down in, yet also because she wouldn't mind to snuggle and cuddle a bit.

As she edged closer, the night robe failed to move along with the nurse as more skin got exposed. At first her shoulders were bared before the swell of her breasts were pushed out of the garment. Riley muttered and sighed before she worked herself out of the robe entirely, leaving herself naked entirely for Faye. A pang of a thought went off in her head, hoping the girl wouldn't mind her being here entirely nude in front of her, her people were fine with it right? She looked for confirmation in Faye's eyes as she pressed her body slowly and carefully against hers for warmth and affection. Her head coming to rest against her breast as she trailed her fingers over Faye's abdomen. Yet all the while, the nurse said no word to Fay as sleep was winning ground in her mind and on her body.

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[ Ens. Faye Lintah Eloi-Danvers | Ens. Eloi-Danvers Quarters | Deck 07| USS Theurgy ] Attn: @Nolan 
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While the specifics of Rileys' thoughts escaped Faye's notice for the moment, the general feeling did not, and she picked up on the tumble of emotions that the nurse was working her way through while she herself had snuggled in under the hitherto untouched covers of her new bed. Her toes curled a bit as she worked her way through the implications, exhaustion dulling her honed interpersonal analytical skills. She still hadn't quite processed it all when Riley deployed her own words in response, twisting about on the bed.

And for a brief moment, her mind stopped working on anything at all as the nurse twisted her way out of her robe entirely, once more baring her body to the Betazoid in a far more thorough fashion than her thoughts. Faye found herself swallowing as the twin pools of darkness that were her eyes seemed to widen in response. The cortical monitor noted the sudden intake of her breath, and the way her heartbeat began to steadily increase, tell tale physical signs of desire that otherwise would not have been a concern, save for the exertions the diplomat had already endured, both physical and mental. And not all of which had been pleasant.

But the changed vitals were not so drastic as to merit an actual alarm for the device quite yet, and so it remained silently attached to the patch of skin behind Faye's ear, drawing no attention to itself. The silence settled in as the now nude nurse curled her self around the still clothed betazoid, and a part of Faye's mind snickered, deep in the recesses, at the irony of the situation. The cultural role reversal. It seemed, to her now, at least, that her worry about Riley's comfort zone had been entirely unnecessary. A byproduct, likely, of her own stress and exhaustion, mixed with a needy desire to explore this blossoming relationship in a manner that did not overwhelm the human girl now in her bed, lazily drifting off to sleep.

No, we can't just leave it like this. I'll feel entirely too silly.

"Riley?" The lithe woman whispered softly, waiting until she got that wordless acknowledgement from her bed partner. In an almost timid voice, she asked, "Help me get out of these clothes?" Offering up no further explanation as to why she'd left them on in the first place, Faye simply asked for assistance in ridding herself of them.

Re: Day 02 [2200 hrs.] Mea Culpa

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[ PO Riley Patterson |  Ens. Eloi-Danvers Quarters | Deck 15 | Vector 01 | USS Theurgy ] Attn: @Brutus

Enjoying the warmth and treasured position she was laying in, Riley didn't notice the reaction of Faye as she was laying against her naked. Yet suddenly Faye did whisper to Riley, which thanks to the silence almost sounded like a shout as the nurse raised her head to bring her attention to her dark haired paramour. The question she posed made Riley smile a little as she nodded slowly. The nurse knew far too well that Eloi-Danvers was perfectly able to pull her own clothes off.

Moving a bit away from Faye Riley sat up as the light of the blue nebula outside painted a blue shine on her body. Exposed against the room's colder temperature, it wouldn't take long for Faye to notice the hardening nubs on Riley's breasts as she slowly worked open the buttons of Faye's light grey flannel shirt. Once fully buttoned open she pushed them off Faye and she leaned in, her lips brushing against her neck and shoulders as she kissed those spots lightly. Her fingers grazing over her arms before they reached around her back to undo her undergarments. Clipping the bra open and removing it with a certain dexterity Riley trailed her kisses to Faye's cheek before she pulled back and scratched the back of her hair. "You'll need to help me with your pants and such." she offered with a sly smile on her face as her hair hung loosely over her shoulders. The long hair starting to cover up her modest breasts as she looked at Faye.

Her eyes remaining on the diplomat's face before it ran over her torso, admiring the view and feeling the warm surge run through her body as passion and need grew in the nurse. How could she fall so quickly for the Batazoid? Why did it have to feel so right? she wondered. "Or do you think you can handle that last bit yourself?" she asked a bit mockingly to the girl in the bed. A snicker followed by Riley as she pushed one side of her hair behind her ear, leaving half of her face shrouded by her bangs while the other simply looked into Faye's eyes. Searching for the answer she would give.

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Perfectly capable, perhaps, of ridding herself of the clothes she'd tucked into bed in, but it was much more fun to have Riley do it for her. And it meant something more, trusting the nurse to rid her over her accompanyments, to bare her to the night air. To make up for overthinking things, rewarding Riley with the opportunity to unravel her like those Christmas gifts her mother had been so fond of, that her Father had indulged his wife and daughter in.

The impulse was there to reach out and trace those tightening nubs that perked up teasingly in the blue light of the nebula. It would be so very easy to run her fingertip right over the inviting bit of flesh. And Riley had a truly stunning form, especially in the glow of the nebula. All supple curves in all the right places she thought to herself.

But the Betazoid kept her hands to herself and let Riley take control of the situation, arching her own back as the brunette pressed kisses against her collar bone and neck, teasing a long, low sigh from the younger girls lips. It turned into an eager whimper as the lips trailed down her chest, swiftly bared. And then Riley leaned back up, looking down at the topless woman with eyes and thoughts that made Faye blush in a fierce fashion.

Even as Riley teased and smiled, letting her hair drop down in such an inviting fashion, Faye picked up on the woman's emotions and desires. It warmed her heart to know that Riley was just as surprised at how fast they moved, but equally as committed to seeing where this went and developing it. And she gained a certain secure knowledge that the nurse would enjoy watching Faye wiggle and squirm the rest of the way nude. So the telepath reached up and ran a finger down the bridge of Riley's nose, and over her lips to her chin.

"I think I can manage," she said and thought at the same time, purring a bit and squirming back on the bed to get her self some leverage. Satisfied that she wouldn't roll off the bed or accidentally kick Riley, and fueled by a second wind of desire she'd picked up off the nurse, Faye pressed her back into her pillows, as she felt her nipples stiffen in the night air. Slowly, she dragged her hands down her own stomach, broke them off to the sides at her hips, and hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her bottoms.

A devilish grin crossed her lips as she made sure to snag both the band on the outside, and the one hidden under, for her panties. So that when the one came off, the other edged down with it. She locked her eyes onto Riley, and refused to look away as she pulled, slowly, the garments down, inch by inch. until she had to hook her legs up, bent at the knee against her chest.

 She wiggled her toes at the nurse, using the motion to hide her blushing face, as she eased the rest of her clothes right off her legs, letting them drop to the floor. And then - slowly, so as not to tax herself - she kicked her feet up into the air, both  legs pressed together, to give Riley a view of her thighs rubbing tight against one another, and her lower lips and bum, wiggling on the matress.

"See?" She asked quietly as she wrapped her arms around her legs, behind her knees, and leaned her head around to re-establish eye contact. "I did manage it after all."

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[ PO Riley Patterson |  Ens. Eloi-Danvers Quarters | Deck 15 | Vector 01 | USS Theurgy ] Attn: @Brutus

Faye informed Riley that she'd be able to manage from here on out. A smirk covering the face of the nurse as she nodded slowly, yet she stopped moving her head as she felt the fingers of the precious betazoid run along her nose. It traced downwards and Riley withstood the temptation to suck on the finger as it crossed her lips and dropped further down to her chin. The breathing of the bubbly nurse increasing herself as well as her heart rate. She licked her lips silently, and admired as Faye got herself in position to undo herself of her below the waist garments.

Faye did so however tormentingly slow as Riley placed one of her arms against the bedrest and supported her head as she watched Faye slowly hook her thumbs in her pants. She chewed a little on her lower lip as she figured she'd just drag them down slowly. Yet it seemed the betazoid had something in mind entirely else.

The nurse was surprised when Faye did what she did to undo the garments. Surely the sight of the olive skin tone against the blue shine of the nebula made everything that more interesting to watch. Every piece of skin being revealed piece by piece made the nurse hungry to explore it all. Yet tiredness was washing over her as well, the byproduct of working full shifts... What amazed her most though was the flexibility and moves Faye managed to pull off when removing the garments entirely. It entailed a certain level of flexibility and shape. Riley audibly gasped at the display of it and her eyes took in as much as they could when Eloi-Danvers' thighs came in view whilst they rubbed tightly against one another whilst her bum and lower lips wiggled against the mattress.

Riley's eyes made contact once more with Faye as she taunted her almost in saying that she was able to pull it off after all. "Show off..." she murmured as she smirked and shook her head at Faye. The nurse slowly crawled back under the sheets, yet with a predatory skill, she moved around Faye before she pressed her legs down and before wiggling herself between them. Soon enough the two warmest points of the women brushed against one another as Riley struggled her way on top of Faye, kissing and licking at her abdomen before teasing the swell of her breasts. She concluded her journey by resting her body against Faye's and she wrapped her arms around her as she hugged her tightly. Riley's body squirming against Faye's as she looked her dead in the eye's and whispered "I'd like to go to sleep like this every night you know..." She finalized her words by leaning in slowly and capturing the lips of the diplomat fully. The kiss developing rather quickly into a heated one which caused for more heat to form in Riley's core.

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[ Ens. Faye Lintah Eloi-Danvers | Ens. Eloi-Danvers Quarters | Deck 07| USS Theurgy ] Attn: @Nolan 
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Her original intent, nebulously formed as it had been, was to arc one of her legs up over Riley's shoulders. She liked being called a show off, and even if twisting about had left her feeling just slightly winded (Thank you Stasis!) . And she had fully intended to show off more, again in an attempt to make up for her earlier hesitancy to inflict her cultural norms on the nurse. However, there was a phrase her mother had been fond of, about mice and men and plans falling apart. Or something like that anyway.

Regardless, her plan never met fruition as Riley had one of her own, sweeping her self around Faye, and wiggling between those raised legs, until the two became intertwined in one another's limbs. A shocked gasp stole out of Faye's lips as she felt the heat coming off of the other woman, pressed in against her own scared core, and she bit her lip, mimicking the gesture her lover had employed moments ago. She could feel the cool trail of searing desire that Riley had left over her stomach from the kisses and licks, even as the other girls skin warmed her up again. Faye liked her quarters a bit cool at night, and the computer - Thea? - seemed to have transferred that preference to her new room. The added heat of Riley Patterson was a welcomed addition, especially when it was the wet warmth of desire she could feel rubbing against her own blossoming arousal.

There was a flash of intention, and a wave of deep, yet almost bashful affection that welled up in Faye's mind less than a second before Riley spoke to her. She knew the feelings came from the other girl, accompanying her words, and the kiss that followed only added to that confession only solidified the feeling as Faye took it in deep and made it her own. The heel of her foot dug into the back of one of Riley's calves as her own arms snaked around and under the brunette's and pulled her tighter. A hand splayed across the girls back, another reached down and squeezed, firmly, on Riley's rear, pressing her own modest bosom to the nurses. And the Betazoid let her tongue come out to play, ignoring the way she could feel her pulse quicken.

Faye knew she was tired. Exhausted, truthfully. She was in no state to cavort about. But wiggling and grinding? Hugging her lover? She could do that? She could probably do a bit more if they were slow about it. The burning heat between her legs made her question if she were capable of slow at that point, but all the same...she broke the kiss, needing to breath, her lips swollen and her face rosy red.

"Id like that very much Riley," she confessed as she licked at her lip, tasting the girl there. it was time for a few confessions, she decided. "I wasn't sure you would...that you'd be comfortable with my tendencies towards nudity. Not all humans I've met are." She swallowed and added, "I hate sleeping alone...I didn't want to chase you away."

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