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Interregnum 01-02 S2 / Re: Day 11 [2345 hrs.] Ships in the Night
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Feeling her lovers body against hers only intensified the sensation of Vanya’s anticipation. The game they were playing, immature, childish risky… and yet it was also liberating, to act on these fantasies was like some kind of game, Vanya had a thick anti authority streak in her – being the product of a renegade Romulan experient will do that do you. While she understood the need for decorum, sometimes it was nice to let your hands of the helm console.
“You have the right idea…” she said.
Vanya finished her sentence by kissing her way down Nat’s smooth neck, first in short sharp packs a friend would normally exchange in relaxed public settings before settling on long, hungry kisses, the kind of passionate hungry kisses a frustrated Vulcan might give on their marriage pon farr. And yet, it was still tempred with thet tenderness that Vanya had felt for Nat since they gave into their feelings and embraced their passions for each other. With an almost artistic grace, she was able to avoid interfering with the cortical monitor that her lover wore. While the possibility of discovery was vaguely exhilarating, accientially loosening the monitor and was a sure way to expose them, and bring an abrupt end to the evening.
As she continued to kiss around her neck and shoulders, Vanya’s long and nimble fingers moved towards Nat’s huge mounds, softly toying with them, again, lightly caressing them with her fingers, before firmly kneading them together, pressing her against her own bare flesh.
“isn’t this relaxing my love?” Vanya whispered into her ear.