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Re: DAY 03: Midnight Oil [2345 hrs.]

Reply #25 –
[ Amelya Duv | XO's quarters | Deck 02 ] Attn: Carrigan Trent

A tingle spread throughout the the center of her abdomen towards nearly every corner of her body. Her cheeks flushing into a deeper kind of red as Trent confirmed what she was implying. She moistened her lips slowly with her tongue a little as she weighed her words. Her eyes were searching in his for answers at questions she hadn't posed yet and he whispered "I would very much like that... And I'll see what clothes I can bring over tomorrow after my shift. Though I have to admit... This all feels... a little... Exciting?" she ended her sentence  with a bit of a nervous chuckle as she kept looking at Trent.

She couldn't help but laugh as he had expressed that undoing her from her clothes might be the solution at this moment. Carrigan was quick about it however to put action to his words as she felt his hand move from her hip to her shirt and she enjoyed the touch of the prosthetic hand as it teased past her neck, feeling the touch amplified by her spots before he reached down to brush over her breast. Her nipples responding already as they turned hard just a bit. A soft gasp escaping from her lips as it happened.

Trent truly was a gentleman it seemed as he waited for her approval to take off her top and she sat up straight and nodded, in order to make it easier for him to take her clothes off. She raised her arms for him as a thought popped to her mind. Because she had hurried over to him in such a hurry, she hadn't bothered to wear any sort of bra underneath her top. A small smirk covering her lips at that thought, she imagined it would be a nice surprise for the commander as he would reveal her naked torso.

"I do hope you'll be exposing the equal amount of skin for me too Carrigan." she laughed a little to tease him, not wanting to end up entirely nude while he still wore the most of his clothes.

Re: DAY 03: Midnight Oil [2345 hrs.]

Reply #26 –
[ Commander Carrigan Trent | XO's Quarters | Deck 02 ] Attn: Amelya Duv

While the wait for Amelya's response to his entreaty must have lasted no more than a few heartbeats but it felt as though it was eons between the words departing his lips and her arms rising above her head as she shifted her position to make the process easier.  But he definitely didn't need to be told that the process would be welcome.  Slowly, he started lifting the hem, and as he'd suspected when his prosthetic had slid down across her chest, she wore no bra beneath her shirt and the beautiful, firm and shapely globes of her breasts, complete with the dusting of her spots and nipples that must have just started to stiffen. 

As he discarded her shirt and let it fall to the deck, he found himself drawn to her naked torso and his hands came to rest at her waist, and then she spoke, asking with a silvery peal of laughter if he would match her state of undress.  He could do nothing but smile in response and he drew his hands off the warm, soft skin of her waist and he reached for his own shirt and pulled it off over his head to reveal his own torso.

From the tone of her body, Carrigan could tell Amelya took part in regular exercise, something he should strive to do more himself.  In his case, his own body was lean, nearly to the point of being gaunt.  Even after all these years, he'd never fully recovered the muscle mass he lost as a result of his injuries.  In fact, he wouldn't be surprised if she could count his ribs.  But the thought of feeling her skin against his dispelled those thoughts altogether. 

Now that he was in the same state of undress as the lovely physician, he leaned towards her and again he pressed his lips to hers and his hands returned to her body.  But this time, his synthetic limb rounded to the small of her back to draw her near, for the hand he was born with slipped up her ribcage and he let his thumb slip inwards to brush across the swell of her breast before starting to gently flick her stiffened nipple.

Re: DAY 03: Midnight Oil [2345 hrs.]

Reply #27 –
[ Amelya Duv | XO's quarters | Deck 02 ]

Feeling Carrigan's eyes roam over her body felt different, yet in a good way. She didn't get an awry feeling about it nor did she feel shy about it as she looked at the man before her as she shivered a bit in the cooler room. Her nipples returning in response to that as they formed hardened peaks now. She could feel his hands landing back on her waist and she couldn't help but smile as she dug her head in his neck for a second before he did as she asked him.

She leaned back a little as the man showed his torso himself. She felt a pang of medical profession boil up though as she noticed how gaunt Trent truly was. She hadn't really noticed it on the holodeck, but now her eyes went over his body as she could see his ribs even. She bit her lower lip before looking back up at the face of him. She figured the man must've been through a lot throughout his career and wondered if he ate enough to keep his body nourished. Yet those thoughts altogether got pushed back as he leaned in to kiss her.

She let herself drop down on her back in the length of the couch as she kissed him back, teasing his lips with her tongue as she indicated that she wanted to deepen the kiss. She could feel the cool hand against her back as it made her back arch just so to grind against his body. A soft moan escaping from her lips as she felt his hand slide up her rib cage. She could feel how the warmer hand first went over her sensitive spots before he searched and found her hardened peaks. She ran her hand over his back, her nails just not scratching his skin, yet still raking them gently. She moved her legs against him as her free hand reached down to Trent his pants, tugging it down slowly as she wanted more of the man.

It all felt oh so right after everything that had happened. She needed him, she wanted him. Her kisses became more passionate as she pushed her body against him, her breasts being pressed against his frame, the warmth of her body being radiated of her body on his as she felt herself getting lost in the moment.

Re: DAY 03: Midnight Oil [2345 hrs.]

Reply #28 –
[ Carrigan Trent | XO's Quarters | Deck 02 ]

Despite the fact he had not regained a good deal of his past muscle mass, Amelya's weight was one he could easily bear.  But when she leaned back he found himself following her, his chest pressing against the warm skin of her own torso.  That contact sent a pleasant shiver down his spine and when he felt her tongue probing at his lips, he knew right then and there that there was no place he wanted to be that was not in Amelya Duv's arms, and he responded in kind.  He let his lips part and his own tongue came out and started to fence with the physician's. 

The arching of her back further thrust her breasts against the hard planes of his chest and their press was most pleasurable, but it was her fingernails raking across his back that sent a fresh shiver of pleasure down his spine.  When her hand slipped down towards his waistband, Trent freed his synthetic limb from beneath the Trill and brought it down to assist her in her efforts to free himself of his trousers and before long the elastic at the waist had cleared his erect member to reveal that beneath those lounging about trousers he wore no underpants and before long, the action of both their hands and legs saw those pants falling past his feet and onto the deck.

The now naked man, then broke contact with Amelya's lips and started trailing a line of kisses down her neck along her spots and he kept on following them until his lips reached her waistband.  His own hands slowly trailed their way there and he hooked his thumbs into the top of her own close-fitting legwear and ever so slowly, he started to pull them down.

Re: DAY 03: Midnight Oil [2345 hrs.]

Reply #29 –
[ Amelya Duv | XO's quarters | Deck 02 ]

She enjoyed the little pleasantries  as their tongues made contact but she withdrew from it teasingly before looking at Trent for a few seconds. She eyed his response before she bit his lower lip and tugged at it softly before kissing him back. The pleasant chills weren't designed for Trent alone as Amelya was feeling them too and moaning softly in their kisses as she felt herself heating up. Certain spots growing a tad more damp as she enjoyed the close company of Carrigan.

Feeling the pants of Carrigan being shed, Amelya couldn't help but to break the kiss to look down at the erect member of the commander. Seemingly pleased by what she saw, she smiled and raised her legs a little to rub the tip against her soft legs. "My my Carrigan, are you just happy to see me?" she asked with a smirk before he kissed him again.

She moaned out though before she could hear his response as he trailed his kisses down her sensitive spots, growing her wet state even more. She aided by raising her hips for him as he hooked his thumbs in her waistband and pulled the yoga pants down together with the matching underwear. Revealing her moist, yet clean labia to him, she carried on to moan as she felt the fabric being lost to her skin and dropped to the floor. She looked up at Carrigan now and she bit her lower lip as she loosened up her hair, making her look a tad wilder.

Re: DAY 03: Midnight Oil [2345 hrs.]

Reply #30 –
[ Carrigan Trent | XO's Quarters | Deck 02 ]

Carrigan drew in a sharp breath as the silky skin of Amelya's leg brushed against the tip of his engorged member.  Oh yes, he was indeed quite happy to see her.  In fact, he was feeling as though if he would get any harder, things would start to rupture within him.  But he had not answered her, busy as he'd been kissing his way down her shapely form. 

As he drew off her pants, he found himself somewhat surprised as her underwear followed her close-fitting legwear and putting it off left her completely naked before him.  And there he feasted his eyes upon the glorious sight as she loosened her hair about her head, and he could not resist this young woman even if he'd wanted to do so. 

Leaning forward, Trent lowered himself over her as he let his artificial hand slide up her side to cup her breast, even as his flesh-and-blood one made its way down between her legs and he slipped his fingertips between the folds of her nether lips and he gently teased the tender nub that waited at the top of her slit.

Re: DAY 03: Midnight Oil [2345 hrs.]

Reply #31 –
[ Amelya Duv | XO's quarters | Deck 02 ]

Soft moans and gasps could be heard to Carrigan as he made his way further down the Trill's body. Amelya had no doubt that Trent would be pleased with the sight given to him and she smiled as he leaned back in to kiss her. The cooler artificial hand moving over her warm bare skin, eventually cupping her full breast as he did so. It felt so good, that Amelya tugged at the lower lip of Carrigan before letting go.

Yet before she could say anything, she felt Trent's digits rolling between her lips finding the soft yet swollen nub. A loud moan escaped from her lips as Trent continued to tease her. Her hand moving over the couch to reach down to the hardened cock of Carrigan. He wasn't the only one here who could tease. Her fingers slowly reached around the hot meat as she started to stroke him up and down, squeezing just a little tighter with the palm of her hands as she reached the tip.

Re: DAY 03: Midnight Oil [2345 hrs.]

Reply #32 –
[ Carrigan Trent | XO's Quarters | Deck 02 ]

Just as he'd started to tease Amelya, the Trill returned the favour.  Her fingers were soft against his length, and when the pressure increases, a deep growl of pleasure started to rise from his throat.  It felt as though it had been lifetimes ago since their encounter on the holodeck, and while she had touched him in such a way while they had been in the water it felt as though it as the first time.  And one thing he knew, he could not take much more of this.  He had developed feelings for the physician, discovered that the cool and composed exterior was not the entirety of his identity.

And so, he rocked his hips forward, aiming the tip of his well-engorged member for the opening where his fingers were still teasing.  For he was nearing a point of no return, and if he was to reach it, he would much rather it be within Amelya Duv/

Re: DAY 03: Midnight Oil [2345 hrs.]

Reply #33 –
[ Amelya Duv | XO's quarters | Deck 02 ]

Once she was feeling up the engorged member of the commander she could hear the man wasn't displeased by her actions at all. The deep groan only stimulating her to carry on. Only it didn't seem like Trent wanted her hands against his member, it seemed he wanted her slick inner walls to hug him. She didn't know how far off the man was and at this point she didn't care really either. It looked like Carrigan was a much more warmer lover than he was as a cold commander and it warmed her heart to see him open up in the moment.

She felt how Carrigan rocked his hips forward and she smiled in between kisses as she guided his tip to her wet lips. She waited for him to remove his hands from teasing her before she guided his member against her sex. She bit her lower lip and closed her eyes as she pushed herself onto his cock. The sensation of her labia spreading slowly to his cock and feeling how he stretched her a bit was just what she needed it seemed. She let go of his hardness and sank a few inches in before leaving the rest over to him. She was hot on the inside and she let out a louder moan of joy as she found him in her. It had felt like an eternity indeed since the holodeck and Amelya moved her hips in a small circular motion to increase the pleasure for the both of them.

Re: DAY 03: Midnight Oil [2345 hrs.]

Reply #34 –
[ Carrigan Trent | XO's Quarters | Deck 02 ]

It seemed that Amelya was as ready was he was to take things even further, for as soon as his hand moved from between her legs to round her hip and come to rest at her waist, her delicate fingers further guided his length and sheathed the first part of it within her.  As the firm, warm, slick and taut walls gripped his member, Carrigan was lost to the moment and it took but two revolutions of the young Trill's hips for him to match her rhythm and it was almost painfully slowly that he drove his entire length within her.

For a moment, he stayed there with the entirety of his member within her, savouring the sensation.  And then, he began rocking his own hips in concert with hers, withdrawing and driving himself back in.  Oh, there was a certain urgency to his movement, but nowhere near as much as there had been on the holodeck half a lifetime past.  For this time, he was making a conscious effort to slow down, to most thoroughly enjoy the moment...

Re: DAY 03: Midnight Oil [2345 hrs.]

Reply #35 –
[ Amelya Duv | XO's quarters | Deck 02 ]

Feeling the rest of his length being sheathed into her body felt like bliss. Even though bliss seemed to put her body on fire by it. Trent was matching her movements now and with each thrust did he bring himself deeper into her. Yet at some point, she clearly couldn't remember how long it took before his whole length was in her, he stopped moving for a second as he seemed to relish in the moment. She brought her hand up to his cheek as she panted underneath him.

But the dance between the two lovers began now as Trent began to rock his hips with hers. It felt different than their first encounter and Amelya couldn't help but to rake her fingernails across the back of Trent as she felt her climax nearing already. "Fuck...I'm so... close..." she moaned softly as she loved the way Trent made her feel right now. Her inner walls massaging his entire length as she moved in her yet as her climax neared, it felt more like the walls were milking his member, aching for the valuable gift to be spread inside her.

Re: DAY 03: Midnight Oil [2345 hrs.]

Reply #36 –
[ Carrigan Trent | XO's Quarters | Deck 02 ]

As he abandoned himself to the moment, letting nature take its course.  And by the time he felt Amelya's nails raking across his back, Carrigan could not hear anything save the pounding of the blood in his ears as his body moved of its own accord, no longer bound by any kind of higher thought and his rhythm and intensity increased and pressure built within him as he neared his own climax.  And then, as the slick, warm inner walls of the Trill's innermost depths gripped at his length, he drove the entire length of his member within her once more and stayed there and he exhaled with a coarse, guttural sound as his cock pulsed and twitched with the eruption of his seed.

And only was it when the last of his sperm had been so unloaded that he lowered himself and allowed himself to simply lay here, exhausted yet careful not to crush his lover under his mass.  And there were no words from him, simply his breathing fighting to slow down and achieve a semblance of regularity.  And that was but one sign of his exertion, for his heart was still pounding against his ribcage and a sheen of sweat covered him and plastered his dark hair to his forehead. 

However, he did manage to turn his head towards Amelya, and he pressed his lips to her neck just below her ear.

Re: DAY 03: Midnight Oil [2345 hrs.]

Reply #37 –
[ Amelya Duv | XO's quarters | Deck 02 ]

Feeling the wilder and more primal course of Trent's body Amelya closed her eyes as she could feel every bit of sensation run through her. It seemed that raking her nails across his back had caused for a desired effect with the XO as he drove his length completely into her. She let out a loud moan and her nails dug into his skin once more before she could feel the warm seed being gushed into her body. With that her own climax was reached and she tensed up as he body felt her orgasms spreading throughout her body like wildfire.

The moment seemed to last forever as she bathed in the feeling of pure bliss. Yet she embraced Trent as he lowered himself upon her, she felt his sweaty body yet the heat his body radiated was something she longed more. Like him she was still panting underneath him as her breasts were compressed against his chest and she could only feel her own pearls of sweat running of her forehead. She giggled a little as he still managed to kiss her against her neck and he returned the favor by kissing the top of his head.

She remained in that position for at least a few minutes before whispering teasingly "I nearly forgot how nice it felt to have sex with you Carrigan..." she played with his air and could still feel his cock inside of her body as it kept his semen inside of her for the moment. She brought her lips to his ears now and teased on "Don't let me wait so long next time..."

Re: DAY 03: Midnight Oil [2345 hrs.]

Reply #38 –
[ Carrigan Trent | XO's Quarters | Deck 02 ]

A smile spread across Carrigan's face as he felt Amelya's soft lips pressing to the top of his head in response to his kiss to her neck, basking in the warmth of her naked body pressed against him.  It had only been a few days since their first meeting, but it felt like a lifetime ago.  It was odd how the events could stretch even such a relatively short span of time; but then again that time had been filled with betrayal, violence, fear and more than a little work.  And for some time, not a word was said, until the Trill spoke. 

It was odd how the timing had come, just as his own member started to return to it's normal state and withdrawing from within the depths of his lover's body.  And her words were playful, yet full of promise of more of the same to come.  And considering that he had just invited her to live with him within his quarters, he expected it would not be long before they would be able to repeat the experience.  "Most definitely," he whispered back as he settled more comfortable on the narrow bed the couch represented.

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