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EPIL: S [D06|1720] Angel's Quarters

[ Lieutenant JG Evelyn Rawley, callsign "Ghost" | Angel's Quarters | Deck 16 | USS Theurgy ] Attn: @Revan @Griff
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When the three Lone Wolves - one old and two new - left Below Decks, they were just about equally drunk and dressed. In hoodies and white tops, and with comfy and loose trousers, whey differed vastly in their appearance otherwise. Fair of hair, shaven or brunette, the three had all celebrated the victory thoroughly, and were just about to continue the festivities of the early evening - entering Alessia Garcia's quarters as they were.

"...and then I told the male nurse I'd suck his cock if he just gave me some scotch. Useless bloke didn't even consider the offer, even though the drinking would have eased the pain. It was mostly said in jest, though." Rawley said with a laugh and sauntered into Angel´s quarters after having finished the story where she'd been holed up in medical care after the first battle against the Calamity. There had been no awkward silence between the three sister wolves on the way up the turbolift, Rawley being completely at ease and leaning against the wall of the lift with her hands behind her head, grinning from the story as much as the intoxication she was under.

When entering the quarters though, she looked at the Romulan Petty Officer, who'd bragged about her skills in the sack. Between Wolves, and especially off duty, rank meant nothing. Angel and Rawley were Junior Lieutenants, but the fair woman with the pointy ears had a lot of experience they didn't, so Rawley took a back seat for the time being, merely shedding her hoodie and tossing it over the arm of a chair. Her white top clung to her short and scarred body while she walked up to Angel, whom she'd already seen in the nude earlier, sharing a shower with her in the locker rooms.

"Damn you look fine," she said in a throaty voice... and put her hands on the other Human's hips, pulling her closer. She tilted her head and grinned, really happy that she'd agreed to have some carefree fun and forget her troubles rather than focusing on them. "I was hoping for this, you know. Any second thoughts?"

She had no idea that the woman she held had only been with another woman before, just six days ago. While their breaths mixed between their faces, Rawley did not kiss Alessia just yet. She raised her hand towards Lillee with a rueful smile, in askance that she'd come join them. "Do we need more drinks, or do you plan to sweep us off our feet right away?"

Personally, Rawley was quite drunk, but not so drunk that she'd not drink some more, given opportunity.

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[Lt. JG Alessia Garcia – “Angel”  | Alessia's Quarters | Deck 16 | USS Theurgy ] Attn: @Auctor Lucan @Griff 
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While Alessia, like her two sister wolves was quite drunk, she was at least still able to walk in a straight line, which she was very thankful for as they made their way through the corridors of the ship towards the turbolift, happily listening to Rawley regale them with a story. Stepping into the turbolift Alessia casually leaned back against one of the walls with her arms folded.

The made their way through the corridors once the turbolift had arrived and Alessia keyed in the code to open the door to her quarters, although she couldn't exactly remember when that had been decided...perhaps it was simply that her quarters was the one closest the lift on the deck? Shaking her head she chuckled at Rawley's story. "Not sure I know many guys that would turn down a free blowjob...or any for that matter." she replied then pointed a finger towards the shaven haired woman "The question is if he hadn't had the scotch but still said he wouldn't mind the blowjob, would you have given him one hmm?" she added with a smirk.

Shedding her own hoodie, the Latina tossed it across the room onto her couch, seeing it land relatively neatly across the headrest and smirked, even drunk she had a good aim. When she finally turned back around to face the two women, she saw Rawley walking up to her and smirked when she was told that she looked fine before feeling the other woman's hands on her hips and being pulled closer. "Why thank you, you're not looking so bad yourself...and yes I figured you did, even back in the showers earlier. " she grinned, remembering their encounter before shaking her head in response to Rawley's question about having second thoughts. "Nope." she answered as she placed her own hands on the other woman's hips.

Watching Rawley extend a hand out to Lillee, Alessia smiled at the blonde haired Romulan and extended her own hand out as well. "Room for one more." she said, beckoning with a finger towards the pointy eared woman. However when Rawley asked if they needed more drinks, Alessia shook her head and smirked. "Hang on does it really count as sweeping us off our feet if we're completely wasted? I don't think we should give her that advantage. If she wants to sweep us of our feet then she's gonna have to at least earn a little bit of it." she chuckled

Personally Alessia was quite drunk herself and while she knew she could handle some more, she was still aware of the fact she shouldn't have and while what was done was done, there was no need to make it any worse. Not only would she truly regret it even more than she already did but she honestly didn't know if she'd be able just jump back on the wagon again if she consumed anymore.

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[PO3 Lillee t’Jellaieu | | Alessia's Quarters | Deck 16 | USS Theurgy ] ] Attn: @Auctor Lucan, @Revan

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By the time they reached Alessia's quarters, Lillee was most assuredly three sheets to the wind. Content to be quiet on the way down, she had openly eyed her fellow pilots as Evelyn told her story. By now, the Romulan woman was starting to feel a very familiar warmth building in her belly, a warmth that could only be eased in one way, and her indecent imagination caused her to smirk mysteriously.

Or, she mused, the warmth could be the considerable amount of alcohol that she'd imbided. As much as Lillee had proudly boasted about her superiority, both innate and inherited, there was no denying that she had never handled drinking well. Alcohol had always had a way of knocking her flat in short order, leading to forgotten antics and a savage headache the following morning. It had gotten her into trouble on more than one occasion, and might just do so again tonight. Not that she cared about any of that right now, however. She didn't want to think about anything except the two beautiful humans before her tonight, and her eyes were focused on them like a laser.

"Earn it?" Lillee said, considering the two other women with the same husky smile. Accepting the invitation, she took both Alessia and Evelyn's outstretched hands with her own and walked in, the three women now in very intimate proximity to each other. "I intend to do more than earn it," she whispered. With serpentine movements, Lillee nudged closer, her nose angling against Alessia's, her lips grazing Evelyn's cheek while her hands clutched theirs.

"You both smell glorious," she whispered with hooded eyes. Then, deliberately, she released their hands and stepped back, moving towards the replicator. The unconscious sway of her hips, though born of inebriation, only added to the blonde Romulan's mystique and she relished the feeling. "Three ch'Movran lu-li ciders, chilled, Klebin blend."

The three glasses sparkled into existence, both containing a bright green drink. Lillee took one and gestured for the others to take theirs. "Drink. You will be enjoy it and be thankful for the hydration," she said before she took a sip, relishing it with a sigh.  Then, after flicking her blonde hair back behind her ears, her free right hand moved to Evelyn's hip.

"You should both know," she said quietly, "that during your shower, I was in the next stall. I heard it all." Locking eyes with Evelyn, her hand moved up further under the human's white shirt, tracing her toned abdominal muscles. "But I could not see it all. So tell me. Is the other as good as she looks? As alluring as she sounds?"

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[ Lieutenant JG Evelyn Rawley, callsign "Ghost" | Angel's Quarters | Deck 16 | USS Theurgy ] Attn: @Revan @Griff
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Angel may have teased Bloodwing, but the Romulan joined them and teased them both in turn, only in another way entirely. Ghost found herself leaning her head in towards the blonde woman, in wish to lay her lips to hers, but as intimately close as the three were, Rawley was yet bereft of the taste of her mouth.

Before she parted from them, Lillee complimented them on their scent. She was heading for the replicator, and at that point, Rawley couldn't help herself any more. With her hands on Alessia's hips, she leaned in and finally kissed the woman. It was nothing chaste about the way she did it either, and she felt a sound of contentment escape from deep down in her throat when the flavour of woman and Bloodwine filled her mouth. Her eyes fluttered shut, and slowly, her hands slid up Angel's sides. Her thumbs grazed the front of Alessia on the way up to her shoulders - until her hands were behind the woman's neck. It may just have been a foretaste of what may come, but after the anticipation had building since that shower they'd shared, making out with Angel at long last was more gratifying than she had words for.

A voice brought Evelyn out of the daze, and she heard Lillee offer them refreshments. Grinning at Angel for a second after she parted from her, Rawley turned her upper body towards the Romulan and accepted the glass. "Oh, how thoughtful of you," she murmured as she drank. No more had she finished half of it when she felt Bloowing's hand on her hip, and Rawley managed to spill some of her drink on the front of her white top. The cold made her hiss through her teeth, but she kept smiling while Lille spoke to them, telling them she overheard what happened in the lockerroom earlier that day. "Oh, how naughty of you."

As if the eavesdropping hadn't earned the playful comment alone, Evelyn felt the Romulan slide her hand up her top. She felt her lips purse, and her eyes become hooded in anticipation for what may come. The question was merited, though, and Rawley looked back at Alessia Garcia whilst she answered, even though she leaned into the hand that explored her. "Let's just say if you're into classical music from Earth, there was this fine song by Volbeat that kept running through my head as I massaged her..." she said throatily as she let the hand closest to Garcia run over her butt. She emphasised her point by squeezing that fine derriere. "The song's called Angelfuck."

Having given her answer, she turned her attention to the Romulan, and leaned in to kiss her - it being long overdue to taste her as well. The drink hung forgotten in her fingers as she relished the exotic taste of the alien - mind in a haze.

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[Lt. JG Alessia Garcia – “Angel”  | Alessia's Quarters | Deck 16 | USS Theurgy ] Attn: @Auctor Lucan @Griff 
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The electricity in the air between the three women was almost palpable Alessia thought as she watched Lillee stepped closer to them, taking both of her and Evelyn's outstretched hands, closing the distance, telling them both that she would do more than earn it. Alessia inhaled Lillee's scent as she stepped up to her, the Romulan's nose angling against hers before her lips grazed against Evelyn's cheek only to step away and heading towards her replicator after telling them that they both smelled great, the woman clearly enjoying teasing them both.

Alessia felt Rawley's hands on her hips and turned her gaze from Lillee, back to the other pilot only to be immediately met with Evelyn's lips upon her own, which took her a little by surprise. It took her a second to catch up but quickly started returning the kiss, hearing the sound coming from Evelyn's throat as they kissed. Evidently it seemed the woman had been waiting for that since their shower based on the intensity of the kiss. As the two made out, Alessia placed her hands on Evelyn's hips, mirroring the shaved headed woman's actions as her hands and fingers followed the same path up Evelyn's body that Alessia felt running up hers. Unlike Evelyn's however, that eventually found their way around her neck, Alessia wrapped hers around the woman's waist and pulled her close briefly, allowing their bodies to press together.

The two women were pulled back to reality at Lillee's offer of refreshments. The pilot returned Evelyn's grin as they parted before turning towards the Romulan, accepting the glass. "Cheers." she grinned with a raise of her glass before taking a few sips of the green liquid, savouring the taste. She'd just managed to swallow what she had drank before snorting a chuckle when Evelyn spilled some of her drink down the front of her top when Lillee's hand came to rest on her hip.

At the revelation that Lillee had been in the shower opposite them and have overheard them, Alessia grinned and chuckled at Evelyn's response and nodded in agreement "Very naughty indeed, listening in on other people's massages. What do girls need to do to get some privacy huh?" she joked, fully aware that that was the risk when partaking in such things in the public showers.  However Alessia soon found herself blushing slightly as the conversation turned to her specifically as the two women discussed what she looked like.

She watched as Evelyn' turned to look at her as she answered even as she leaned into Lillee's hand exploring her, the arousal in her voice rather evident as she reached out and ran her hand over Alessia's butt and giving it a squeeze as she answered. It wasn't really a surprise that the woman had wanted to fuck her, it had been evident the moment she had stepped into her shower and the massage definitely had implied undertones that had no doubt left naughty thoughts in both of their heads afterwards. At the title of the song however, Alessia both chuckled, winced and rolled her eyes at the same time. "Of course it was." she said with a playful shake of her head.

Watching as Rawley leaned in and kissed Lillee, Alessia reached out and ran her a hand each over their asses, caressing and squeezing each as she enjoyed the show before smirking to herself and leaning in, putting her mouth next to Lillee's ear to whisper into it as the two women kissed.

"Although I don't know why you asked her if I looked as good as I sound when you could simply find out, I assure you seeing is much better than hearing." she said huskily while making sure it was whispered loud enough for Evelyn to hear too, knowing the woman had probably been thinking about seeing her naked again since their shower and wondered just what reaction she would get from the two at that comment.

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[PO3 Lillee t’Jellaieu | | Alessia's Quarters | Deck 16 | USS Theurgy ] ] Attn: @Auctor Lucan, @Revan

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Oh blessed Fire, it had been too long since Lillee had been kissed like this! Evelyn was rough and passionate, her lips hot and strong, and Lillee almost melted there and then at the human's raw lust. The hand on her rear and the erotic whisper lit a spark in Lillee that spread like lightning, jolting her from Evelyn's hungry kiss with a laugh as she looked to Alessia. She licked her lips, considering the human's form. Then she returned her gaze to Evelyn, and the women were so close that through the golden hair that hung over her eyes, Lillee was unabashadly looking down Evelyn's cleavage...where she spotted something.

"Oh..." she whispered huskily, her free hand reaching out to Evelyn's breasts where her nipples, alerted by the cold of the spilled cider and arousal in equal measure, pointed clearly through the white fabric. Lillee tweaked the nipple, but still Lillee only had one hand free while still holding her glass, and it only seemed fair that the other breast received some attention too. She promptly kissed Evelyn again, just a brief meeting of the lips before diving down and enclosing her mouth upon Evelyn's breast. Her tongue flicked the nipple through the fabric, massaging it aggressively.

After she was done, Lillee released Evelyn and stepped back with a wicked grin on her lips. Her golden hair still hung over her eyes messily as she eyed her two lovers seductively.

"So show us," Lillee whispered, licking her lips. She finished the rest of her cider in one gulp before putting the empty glass on a table, although thoroughly inebriated as Lillee was, the thing fell over, nearly rolling off the table. Keeping her eyes locked on Alessia, Lillee slowly took off her boots.

"I want to see you in your full wonder," she whispered as she then proceeded to hook her thumbs under her waistband and pull her pants down, exposing her toned olive legs. "I want to kiss you, to taste you, to see Evelyn kiss and taste you. I want us both to feast on your body." Then Lillee glanced at the Evelyn. She seemed less flustered than Alessia, more in control, and so Lillee winked at Evelyn, a decision made. With that, she hooked her thumbs on either side of her white underwear and pulled them down, her womanhood now only concealed by the grey sweatshirt that just covered her waist. Lillee then stepped forward, cupping one of Evelyn's buttock and squeezing lightly as she kissed the 'Ghost'.

"And then, Angel," Lillee said softly as her eyes returned to Alessia, "Evelyn and I are going to make you scream with pleasure."

With that Lillee seized Alessia's face with both hands and pulled her into a deep and passionate kiss.

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[ Lieutenant JG Evelyn Rawley, callsign "Ghost" | Angel's Quarters | Deck 16 | USS Theurgy ] Attn: @Revan @Griff
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Rawley caught that wink, and appreciated the show Lille put on. She might have enjoyed even more how the Romulan had toyed with her, teasing her hardened buds through her white top, but there was something about the way she told Angel what plans she had that made Rawley entirely prepared when the Petty Officer came for her first. Lillee kissed her, and touched her bum, and Evelyn couldn't help but return the favour - bared as the blonde alien's buttocks were. Oh, but Rawley was enjoying herself already.

The Romulan went for Alessia, though, suggesting that Evelyn would team up with her in the attempt to make the woman scream in pleasure. This would have seemed like an excellent idea even if Rawley hadn't been a bit tipsy, and since Lillee had told Angel to show her body, Evelyn slid up behind the brunette while she was kissing the Romulan. As she did, she pulled her sodden top over her head and tossed it behind herself, leaving her upper body bared.

"Here, let me help," she whispered huskily into Angel's ear while she was kissing Lillee. Said and done, with her upper body brushing over the woman's back, she hiked Angel's top up her slim body, until it caught underneath the woman's armpits. No matter, for as she began to rain warm kisses against Alessia's neck, her hands began to roam Angel's like they had during the massage. Only it was not her shoulders that were the prime target any more. No, in the embrace, she explored Garcia's front, cupping those fantastic tits of hers and lightly pinching the hardened peaks. Of course, the bra had to go, but Rawley took care of that with just one hand - unfastening it without much of a hitch.

With Angel sandwiched between herself and Bloodwing, Rawley then ran her hands to the waistline of her trousers, and hooked them and the panties with her thumbs. Her mouth was busy tasting the Angel's skin while she bared the woman's nethers as well - enjoying how her own body brushed over Alessia's during her ministrations. Her hard nipples scraped against the skin of her back, and A satisfied groan slipped past Rawley's lips.

Of course, they were part of a squad, and Evelyn felt she couldn't quite leave Lillee bereft of touch. So, across Angel's shoulder, she locked eyes with Bloodwing, and reached beyond Angel...

...and slid her hand between the Romulan's legs, gently beginning to stroke the outer folds without visiting her yet. The look she gave Lillee was a mischevious one, a grin seen while she lightly bit Angel's earlobe.

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[Lt. JG Alessia Garcia – “Angel”  | Alessia's Quarters | Deck 16 | USS Theurgy ] Attn: @Auctor Lucan @Griff 
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Watching the two women make out caused a tingle between Alessia's legs, her own arousal building. It had been a while since she had been with two women and ¡Ay, Dios mío! the two beauties before her certainly made her want to be devour the both of them, feeling her whole body shudder beneath Lillee's gaze as she looked at her and licked her lips, a soft moan vibrating at the back of her throat as she watched the Romulan reach out for Rawley's breast, pinching the nipple.

The Spanish beauty couldn't help but smirk when Lillee told her to show them and was about to say something flirty back but found herself unable to do much beyond watch as she downed the last of her drink and declare that she wanted to see her in all her wonder before tugging down her pants, revealing those damn fine legs of hers. Her arousal increased ten fold as she listened to Lillee tell her what she wanted to do to her, what she wanted to watch Evelyn do to her and what she wanted both of them to do to her and smirked when she finished by telling her that the two of them would make her scream with pleasure.

The Angel was about to say something back but found herself seized by the Romulan who pulled her in for a deep, passionate kiss. Groaning, Alessia wrapped her arms around Lillee's waist and returned the kiss, letting her hands grip her firm hips. Savouring the taste of the Romulan beauty however she couldn't help but think that she wouldn't make it easy on them to do such a thing, not at least without making both of them scream in pleasure too.

As the kiss continued, she felt Rawley sidle up behind her, shuddering slightly at her husky whispered words just before she felt the material of her top starting to ride up her body, caressing her sensitive skin. When she started feeling the Ghost's lips kissing her neck, she groaned into Lillee's mouth as her hands started sliding down to caress the woman's legs, outside then in and back out again. Her own skin tingling beneath Evelyn's hands as they roamed her body, much like they had early that day in the shower. That pleasure only increased when she felt her sister wolf's hands cup her breasts, causing another shudder to rack her body as felt those fingers lightly pinching her already hard nipples, feeling her bra eventually pop open and free her from the material.

Locked in the embrace with Lillee and sandwiched between her and Rawley, her tongue licked and danced with the Romulan's while the Ghost hooked her hands into the waistband of both her pants and panties, tugging them down, feeling the cool breeze of the room flow over her as she was exposed. Another moan escaped her lips as she she felt Evelyn's body press against hers, felt her lips against her skin while tasting the exotic beauty that was Lillee, mixed with the hint of her cider. The sounds of their moans and groans filling the room around them.

Seeing Rawley's arm reach across her shoulder to caress Lillee, Angel allowed one of her own hands to slide up the olive skinned woman's body, cupping her breast, her fingers lightly circling around the hardened nipple.

With the other she reached behind her, sliding her hand down to rest her palm between Rawley's leg. Applying a little pressure, she started rubbing her hand up and down, grinding it against the other woman's core, allowing her fingers to lightly caress the spot between the bottom of her sex and her ass. She wasn't going to be the only one devoured this evening.

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[PO3 Lillee t’Jellaieu | Alessia's Quarters | Deck 16 | USS Theurgy ] ] Attn: @Auctor Lucan, @Revan

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When Evelyn's fingers grazed Lillee's tender lower lips, the Romulan inhaled sharply, pulling out of the kiss at the shock. Drunk, powerfully aroused and immersed in the erotic feeling of Alessia inbetween her and Evelyn, the human's touch on her was overwhelming. Lillee even felt slightly nauseous, but she knew herself well enough to ignore it. Instead she just closed her eyes and made a deep thrumming sound of satisfaction before leaning back into Alessia. Her nose danced with Alessia's in a half-awake tease, Lillee's lips exploring her cheeks, her jaw, her eyes, her lips.

The three of them pressed their bodies against each other, and Lillee revelled in the sensation of Alessia's body pushed against hers, the wondrous teasing of Evelyn's fingers stroking her sex, Alessia's hand crawling up under her hoodie and liberating a breast from the sports bra to play with it. Peeking over Alessia's shoulder, Lillee caught Evelyn's cheeky grin and the Romulan giggled as Evelyn nibbled Alessia's earlobe.

Imagined or not, Lillee spotted a hint of challenge in Evelyn's mischievous look and it simply had to be answered. Suddenly she grasped Alessia's buttocks with both hands and kissed her again before pulling back, gazing into the woman's fiery eyes. Then, with a grunt of effort, she bodily lifted her sister Wolf up high, holding the naked woman up with seemingly effortless strength. Without a care in the world Lillee held the pilot in the air, her hands on Alessia's bare ass, smirking as she licked and sucked Alessia's bare nipples.

Keeping Alessia there, she turned slightly so that she could see Evelyn. Uncaring of the sixty kilo Spanish woman she was carrying, Lillee shamelessly looked Evelyn up and down from shaved head to toe, feasting on the sight of the naked woman's body. Her eyes lingered on Evelyn's scars before rising to the 'Ghost''s eyes.

"Where should I put her?" she asked playfully.

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[ Lieutenant JG Evelyn Rawley, callsign "Ghost" | Angel's Quarters | Deck 16 | USS Theurgy ] Attn: @Revan @Griff
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Though still wearing her gym trousers, Evelyn breath hitched when she felt Alessia beginning to rub her between her legs - as if retaliating on Lillee's behalf. She began to undulate her hips against those teasing fingers, and rewarded the Angel with a quiet groan next to her ear. Eyes hooded, she didn't just continue what she was doing to Bloodwing - reaching past Alessia as she was - but slid her fingertips slowly down from the Angel's chest, past her flat abdomen, and almost reaching the dewy folds below...

...before the Romulan shifted her grip and lifted Alessia up from the deck, thus preventing Rawley from continuing. She grinned as she stepped to the side, upper body bared, and while Lillee held Angel up and began to lavish Alessia's chest with her mouth, Rawely took the opportunity to push down her gym trousers and panties. She caught Bloowing's eye appreciating her in the dim light of the quarters, and she closed the small distance between herself and the other two women with a sauntering gait when Lillee asked where to put Garcia.

"Oh, I don't know," she drawled in her British accent and put one hand on each of their bums. The way Angel's breasts gleamed from the Romulan's kisses made Rawley bite her lower lip and lean in, continuing what Lillee had stopped doing. Inside her warm mouth, Rawley swirled her tongue around the hardened nub. She wasn't idle with her hands either, though, taking full advantage of how Bloodwing had lifted Alessia up and forced her to wrap her legs around the Romulan's waist for sake of balance. From behind Angel, standing next to the two women as Rawley was, she ran her fingers down between Garcia's legs, and let a finger delve inside her. With her other hand available for further mischief, though, she didn't let Lillee off the hook either. Angel didn't look heavy to the Romulan, so Rawley gave the blonde alien the same treatment - her stroking Lillee's sex from behind as well.

"I could fuck her right here on the floor," she murmured, before she turned her mouth away from Alessia's closest breast and kissed the Romulan instead. She scraped her teeth against Bloodwing's lower lip, before she added, "though Angels deserve the white sheets of a bed, don't you think?"

Said and done, after having pushed inside both the women with her middle fingers where they stood - kneaded her digits into them a couple of times - she stepped away and made for the bed. Her saunter led to the UFP-emblazoned bedcover, and she tore it aside - the white sheets catching the light from outside the viewports. "Here, let's feast..."

She wanted nothing rather than taste the Angel for real, but somehow, she was almost even more curious about how a Romulan might taste...

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[Lt. JG Alessia Garcia – “Angel”  | Alessia's Quarters | Deck 16 | USS Theurgy ] Attn: @Auctor Lucan @Griff 
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¡Dios mío! did Alessia feel good, every part of her body was tingling and her arousal was through the roof as she was kissed, teased and caressed between her two sister wolves. Feeling how wet she was between her legs, she loved the sound of Lilliee's deep thrumming noise as they kissed and rubbed each other's noses against the other while Evelyn's hands were on her breasts, those fingers slowly trailing down her body, causing her to shudder even as her own hand worked on rubbing between Rawley's legs, feeling the heat from her core against her hand.

At first she grunted when the Romulan grabbed her ass, then moaned as she was pulled into a deep kiss, still caressing Lilliee's breasts before letting out a very un-Alessia like yelp of surprise when she was lifted her up, having forgotten how strong the species actually was. Still she wouldn't struggle to get free, curious as to how this was going to play out, quickly moaning again when the Romulan started licking and sucking on her nipples as she wrapped her legs around Lillee's waist.

She felt her core quiver as the two women discussed where to take her, catching Rawley walk to the side and push her gym shorts down, taking a moment to let her eye trail down the woman's body, enjoying the sight for the second time that day before she took a step closer and placed a hand on both of their asses. Even as Rawley leaned in and started licking around her nipple, moaning at the feel of her tongue, only to quickly shudder, gasp and then groan in Lillee's arms as she felt Evelyn's finger slide over her folds and inside her.

Getting lost in her pleasure, Alessia was only half focused on what the other two were saying as she let one hand roam Lillee's body while the other reached out to caress Rawley's wherever she could reach, eventually hearing the woman say that she could fuck her on the floor but how Angel's deserved white sheets, it was almost worthy of an eye roll but Alessia was too far gone to care.

"I don't care where you fuck me,  just as long as you both do." she moaned huskily, her mind currently unsure if she would actually let them or if she would pounce on one or both of them the second she was put down.

For while the idea of the both of them devouring her was a huge turn on, so too did she want to taste the both of them, especially the blonde haired Romulan, something she was sure Rawley wanted too. 


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[PO3 Lillee t’Jellaieu | Alessia's Quarters | Deck 16 | USS Theurgy ] ] Attn: @Auctor Lucan, @Revan

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By now Lillee's lust was bordering on animalistic, as if she'd explode without prompt release. Evelyn's mischievous touch on her sex only inflamed her further, and with Alessia's legs clamped firmly around Lillee's hips, the blonde Romulan was helpless to resist. It took considerable willpower to stay upright before Evelyn finally showed mercy and moved to bed, sweeping away the blanket to reveal the warm and inviting bedsheet.

By now, Lillee just couldn't control herself any more, not with Alessia's warm body wrapped around hers, the human's sex pressed against her belly. The sexual tension was reaching its boil. At Evelyn's invitation, Lillee simply stepped over to the bed and dropped Alessia down onto it, bouncing the Spaniard on the bed. Without pause Lillee grasped the bottom of her hoodie and pulled it off in a quick motion, followed immediately by her bra, exposing her full body, dropping the discarded garments on the floor.

A moment came then, with Lillee standing before the bed, frozen. She eyed her prey with a predatory gaze, her eyes flicking up and down Alessia's body, as if planning avenues of attack. She hung there, swaying on her feet unsteadily, plainly on the precipice. Then a wandering hand caught Evelyn's hip and the glass shattered.

Lillee grabbed Evelyn and pulled her in, kissing her ferociously, her passion unleashed in full as Lillee held her tight. Bursting with need, Lillee groaned as her lips attacked Evelyn's, her hands wildly running over the human's back and buttocks, but for that very moment, Evelyn was merely the distraction, the taster. After a moment, Lillee turned to the bed and lowered herself onto it. On her hands and knees, she crawled to inbetween Alessia's legs. Without bothering to start slow, she planted her mouth on Alessia's damp core and begin a ferocious, ruthless assault.

Only a half-remembered reflex had Lillee shifted to the side a little, just to leave Evelyn enough space to join her if the human so desired. There was also Lillee's gently swaying butt, raised up invintingly up in the air...whatever Evelyn wanted to do, she had options, but regardless, Lillee was intent on delivering on her promise.

Alessia would scream.

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Reply #12 –
[ Lieutenant JG Evelyn Rawley, callsign "Ghost" | Angel's Quarters | Deck 16 | USS Theurgy ] Attn: @Revan @Griff
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After the kiss that Lillee had subjected Rawley to, wiping her mind clean with its ferocious greed and making her reciprocate in full, Rawley found herself idly running her hands over her own body after the Romulan stepped towards Alessia where she laid on the bed. Where the blonde female alien's hands had roamed, so did Evelyn's, while she saw what bliss befell the Angel on the bed.

"Oh, bollocks that looks sweet," she murmured and slowly followed Bloodwing's general trajectory towards that bed, but she stopped aft of the Petty Officer, since her eyes had caught on to something she sorely wished to attack. It was the exposed derriere of the Romulan that beckoned Ghost, and with a grin, she went down on one knee behind her. "Mmmh, what do we got here?"

Kneeling as she was, she leaned down, building anticipation a bit by circling her fingertip outside the exposed labia. She bit her lower lip and couldn't quite make herself tarry any further. She leaned down and slanted her warm mouth over the bared clit below Lillee's entrance, and short succession, she slid her rough thumb into her. With tongue, lips and thumb, she committed to service Lillee as best as she could, while she made sure to service herself with her free hand - getting off on the taste and smell of the Romulan.

After a short while, she was really getting into it, but also felt like she wanted to have a taste of Garcia - her moaning beckoning her to take her place at Bloodwings side. So, like wingmates, Rawley fell into formation next to Lillee. Of course, just like the taste of the Petty Officer lingered in her mouth, she let her hand linger behind Lillee - two fingers kneading and churning themselves into the Romulan. Reaching back to do that, she could just barely reach the apex of Alessia's spread legs with her smiling lips. She grinned at the other Human she shared the experience with, before leaning down to aid Lillee in her endeavour of making the Angel scream in euphoria.

Doing so, with the proximity of the woman next to her doing the same, it became as much a joint venture as it was an opportunity to kiss the Romulan as well. They feasted as much upon Garcia's nectar as they traded it between their mouths, nipping with their lips... licking, suckling and kissing... until Rawley also introduced her tongue to Lillee's as well. Her eyes had long fallen shut in the excitement, only lacking being able to stimulate herself since she had to hold herself up from he bedsheets with her free hand.

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Reply #13 –
[Lt. JG Alessia Garcia – “Angel”  | Alessia's Quarters | Deck 16 | USS Theurgy ] Attn: @Auctor Lucan @Griff 
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There was very little Alessia could do in her current situation, bound in the tight embrace of the Romulan woman. Still with her legs wrapped around the blonde's waist, she could feel her sex rubbing against the other woman's stomach and knew from the look in Lillee's eyes that not only could she feel it but that it was having an effect.

The Spaniard let out a slight chuckle as she was dropped onto her bed with a bounce, watching as Lilllee stood there, her eyes running up and down the length of her body with a predatory look in her eye. Giving the Romulan an equally predatory look back before glancing over to give Evelyn the same look, she slowly parted her legs open, giving them both a good look at her naked form. She could tell that Lillee was barely managing to avoid taking her and she knew that Rawley had wanted her ever since their encounter in the shower earlier, and here she was offering herself up freely for them.

When Lillee instead grabbed Evelyn and kissed her deeply, a deep moan escaped from Alessia's lips and it took all her self control not to pounce on them both and join in or even to simply start touching herself as she watched the two women kiss before her. Not that she had much time, when Lillee eventually broke the kiss and immediately lowered herself onto the bed.

Watching the blonde as she crawled between her parted thighs. The woman had clearly decided that she didn't want to wait as she planted her mouth directly on her wet core and started devouring her hungrily. "Oh fuck!" she whimpered as the pleasure started immediately at the feel of the Romulan's tongue on her.

Whimpering and moaning she heard Evelyn mutter something before joining them on the bed and watched the other Human started slowly teasing Lillee's labia with her finger before moving in and wrapped her around the blonde's clit before quickly slipping a thumb inside her and reaching her free hand down to play with herself. The sight only turning on Alessia more, who bit her lip and moaned at the show she was getting, her hips rocking against Lillee's face as her own hands moved up to play with her breasts, fingers pinching her hard nipples and increasing her own pleasue in the process.

Starting to lose herself in the pleasure she was experiencing, Rawley's movement pulled her back as she watched the Brit move into formation next to their fellow sister, seeing her smile at her, which she couldn't help but return before the shaved haired woman moved down and squeezed in beside Lillee. For her part Alessia spread her legs a little more to give the woman a little extra room, a deep groan escaping from the back of her throat as Evelyn's mouth and tongue joined Lillee's in licking her dripping sex.

Her hands abandoning her breasts, Alessia moved them down to the heads of the woman between her parted thighs, her fingers running through the blonde strands of hair on Lillee's head and along the shaved head of Evelyn, biting her lip as her whimpers and moans increased along with the rocking of the hips. Watching eagerly as Rawley started kissing the Romulan again.

Not wanting to be the only one recieving however and with Rawley's eyes closed, the Spaniard smiled and slowly manouvered her leg beneath the Ghost and lifted her leg, pressing the soft, smooth skin against Evenly's core and started slowly moving her leg just enough to tease her clit, daring her to start grinding back and taking some pleasure for herself.

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Reply #14 –
[PO3 Lillee t’Jellaieu | Alessia's Quarters | Deck 16 | USS Theurgy ] Attn: @Auctor Lucan, @Revan

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The press of Evelyn's mouth on Lillee's damp sex, her thumb sliding inside, made Lillee groan with throaty need. She was barely able to keep her own mouth on Alessia's searing core, but the dual erotic sensations from both ends of Lillee's body was overwhelming. She felt the tide rising at Evelyn's skilled assault, leaving Lillee moaning at the threat of eruption deep within, and she had to pause her own oral treatment of Alessia. Shuddering, almost paralysed with pleasure, Lillee was grateful when Evelyn stopped and moved up to join her, giving her time to recover. She didn't want to crest, not yet, not yet!

Combined, the three women were engulfed in a writhing, moaning dance atop the bedsheets. Lillee and Evelyn were both on the front, their sweat-slicked backs and rears exposed to the relative chill of the air, ferociously servicing their mutual lover. Lillee relished the taste of Evelyn's lips as they met, licking Alessia and kissing each other in equal measure, Evelyn's hand awkwardly stroking Lillee's sex. By now, intermeshed with warm bodies, the sound of moaning women and the scent of erotic excitement, the sex was almost enough to bring Lillee to orgasm even if Evelyn removed her hand.

That thought, random though it was, sparked an idea. It took a force of will for Lillee to pull her head away from the wondrous warmth betwixt Alessia's nethers, leaving Evelyn alone down there. Her breath short, Lillee moved her lips to Evelyn's ear.

"Take her all the way," she whispered intensely into her fellow Wolf's ear. Lillee almost lost herself again right there, kissing Evelyn's ear as her hand trailed down the human's back, squeezing her tight little rear end playfully. Later...all in good time...

With that, Lillee clambered up the bed to lay on her side beside Alessia. The moaning woman was a powerfully erotic sight, ravaged by Evelyn's oh-so-skilled tongue into the throes of ecstasy, and Lillee's hand drifted down to touch herself instinctively. She dipped her lips down to Alessia's ear now.

"She's tasting you," she teased her fellow Wolf in a quiet sultry tone. "She's licking you, enjoying you. You taste so wonderful..." Lillee licked Alessia's ear, kissed it, nipped it with her teeth, feeling her own powerful orgasm building as she stroked herself more energetically, fuelled by Alessia's throaty moans. "Let it build inside you, Angel. Feel her tongue inside you, the fire...you're close, I feel how close you are...I want you to cum...let it go...scream Angel..."

Then Lillee swung a leg over, straddling Alessia lower body. She leaned down to kiss Alessia, tasting her forthcoming ecstasy, before lowering her mouth down to Alessia's other ear, laying their slick bodies against together, Lillee's aching breasts pressed against Alessia's larger, fuller breasts. So lost was Lillee that she forgot to resume stroking herself, now intensely focused on witnessing Alessia's imminent release as fully as she could.

"Let it go Angel..." Lillee whispered intensely into the woman's ear. "Scream Angel...scream...scream!"

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[ Lieutenant JG Evelyn Rawley, callsign "Ghost" | Angel's Quarters | Deck 16 | USS Theurgy ] Attn: @Revan @Griff
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Though when Evelyn was left to her own devices, having given Lillee a grin at the suggestion she made, she wasn't about to let Bloodwing off the hook either.

Of course, when the Petty Officer had gone to lay down next to Alessia, Rawley had given the sweet Angel her full undivided attention. No more had her tongue just flicked against the swollen nub at the top of her sister's sex, but she had made Alessia feel two fingers squirm deep into her, and begun to thrust at an even, firm pace. As it were, Alessia wasn't selfish in only getting serviced like she was. Rawley could feel that leg positioning between her thighs, and with a deep groan, she had begun to grind along Angel's shinbone. Thus, undulating as she was on top of her sister wolf's leg, he was doing her very best to push Alessia over the precipice.

With her attention undivided in licking and thrusting two - then three - fingers into Angel, Rawley has almost lost herself to her own pleasure to the degree that she first didn't catch how Lillee laid down on top of Alessia. When she noticed, however, feeling lightheaded from the slick way in which she could ride Alessia, she grinned mischievously at the opportunities presented to her.

After adjusting her legs a bit, so that she could support herself and still rock her hips back and forth, she could use both hands to please her two lovers. No longer did Lillee have to settle with a thumb or a single finger. No, she was getting the same treatment as Angel, and Rawley took turns with her tongue between the two. All three of them were dewy with perspiration, gleaming in the light from the viewport, heaving in passion and Rawley felt that she was due to come any moment. Still, she playfully made her fingers thrust and churn, delving deep and rotating at turns, having great fun in teasing her lovers as much as possible - meaning to bring them over the edge with herself.

Mixed as the two women's juices had become, it was impossible to separate the taste of the Angel from that of the Romulan, becoming a blend between the two that Rawley quite enjoyed.

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[Lt. JG Alessia Garcia – “Angel”  | Alessia's Quarters | Deck 16 | USS Theurgy ] Attn: @Auctor Lucan @Griff 
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The sight of Lillee between her thighs, eating her out along with Evelyn next to her almost had Alessia on the brink as she whimpered and moaned softly, watching her two sister Wolves especially when Evelyn replaced Lillee between her legs as the Romulan blonde moved up to lay next to her.

She couldn’t help but follow the woman’s hand down between her own thighs, watching as the Romulan started playing with herself. The woman’s whispered words in her ear was only adding to her arousal and driving her closer and closer to the edge and that was before Lillee moved to straddle her, leaning down to press her body against Alessia’s own, whispering even more words into her other ear. Angel’s own body trembling in pleasure as she continued to climb towards the peak of blissful release thanks to the expert tongue of the Brit exploring deep inside her.

Admittedly focused on the Romulan on top of her, she could see Evelyn start to play with Lillee at first, especially when she felt a finger, then two, then three slip into her. Letting out a long groan, her hips thrust upwards against Rawley’s mouth as the Angel lifted her legs and wrapped them around her head, her hips rocking in time with the fingers and tongue working on her, nearing the very edge of her release.

Looking at Lillee, her words chipping away at her resolve, she bit her lip hard willing herself to not scream out and give the two what they wanted, loud whimpers and moans she would give them but she would not scream, she was stronger than that. Still those words chipped away at her and almost had her going over the edge.

Feeling Rawley grinding against her leg and just managing to focus enough to see her also finger fucking and alternating between herself and Lillee, she wanted to make the Romulan above her climax too and reached down to rub her clit, her own body trembling as she neared release. “Oh fuck!” she cried out as softly as she could, which wasn’t really that quiet and grabbing Lillee’s face and pressing her lips against hers, whimpering and moaning into the blonde’s mouth as she came. Hips thrusting and body shaking as her orgasm rocked through her as her tongue danced with the Romulan’s, tasting her.

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Reply #17 –
[PO3 Lillee t’Jellaieu | Alessia's Quarters | Deck 16 | USS Theurgy ] Attn: @Auctor Lucan, @Revan

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Laying atop Alessia's quivering, sweaty body, Lillee watched Alessia's orgasm with intimate detail. Panting, on the cusp herself, Lillee moaned in pleasure as Alessia finally surrendered, crying out softly, before the blonde Romulan captured the human's mouth with her own. Lillee tasted Alessia's ecstasy with a ferocious kiss, savouring the mixed flavour of sex, alcohol and something unique to Alessia. So distracted was she with the kiss that when her own orgasm struck, with Evelyn's tongue and fingers skilfully playing her along with Alessia's distracted stroke, Lillee arched her back with her head up in the air and cried out:

"Sufvvvvvvvv!"

The waves of mind-blasting pleasure rippled through her body as Lillee looked up, her eyes closed, her body pulsing before she finally collapsed atop Alessia's body. Too overwhelmed to think, her sex still pulsing tenderly as the aftermath of the orgasm passed through her, Lillee lazily found Alessia's mouth again. This time her kiss was soft and gentle, simply relishing the taste and motion of the human's lips and the searing sensual heat of Alessia's curvaceous body.

sufv - a Romulan slang word of pleasant shock

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Reply #18 –
[ Lieutenant JG Evelyn Rawley, callsign "Ghost" | Angel's Quarters | Deck 16 | USS Theurgy ] Attn: @Revan @Griff
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Her pelvic motions having found a rhythm atop of Angel's shin and knee, Rawley could but grin in satisfaction when she first brought Garcia over the edge, closely followed by the Bloodwing. Their cries fuelled her own sense of pleasure, and before she knew it, she gasped as it hit her - the convulsing climax seizing her entirely. When the second wave of it hit her, she did groan - loudly - and had to lay down a little, putting her cheek on top of the Romulan.

Being merciful to the women in the direct aftermath, when they were the most sensitive, she did run her nails across the dewy skin of the Romulan's buttocks. In an almost sentimental way, for her, she ended up kissing that derriere as well... only to lightly scrape her teeth against the flawless skin. As she was coming down from her euphoria, she chuckled while the others were still breathing like goldfishes caught outside their tank. "Wow," she said ruefully as she pushed herself to her feet, "if this wasn't a victory celebration, I don't know what is."

Quite pleased with the fallout, Rawley sauntered over to the replicator, giving the two women on the bed a lopsided smile while she made her order. "I need a pint of cold weissbier, please," she told the machine, and picked up the large beer, leaning against the bulkhead with one arm while she sipped it. She turned her head and cocked a hip, looking in their direction. "Do you ladies need anything?"

The condensation on her glass dripped on her bare chest, and Rawley couldn't be much happier in the moment, despite all the stuff that might await on the morrow, ranging from Miles to all the losses suffered. Right then, right there? She didn't care.

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Reply #19 –
[Lt. JG Alessia Garcia – “Angel”  | Alessia's Quarters | Deck 16 | USS Theurgy ] Attn: @Auctor Lucan @Griff 
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Her body still trembling from her orgasm, Alessia continued kissing the gorgeous Romulan above her until the woman threw her head back and cried out as her own orgasm hit her. From her position she had a great view of it and watched Lillee's much like the Romulan had watched hers, feeling another shudder go through her body.

As it passed Lillee collapsed atop her, her quvering body pressed up against her own and Alessia's arms immediately wrapped around her body, holding her gently close and returned the lazy kiss when Lillee's mouth found hers, returning it with equal soft and gentleness while savouring the taste of her the Romulan's mouth and lips as well as the heat and feel of their bodies pressing against the others.

That being said however, she was still blissfully away of Rawley grinding herself against her ankle and knee, feeling the warmth and wetness coating her skin as her sex continued sliding back and forth along the length of her leg, eventually hearing the shaved headed beauty gasp as she too went over the edge into her own release. Alessia could feel her body convulsing against her leg along with slight shaking of the bed and smiled against Lillee's lips as Evelyn groaned loudly as the second wave of her orgasm hit her.

As the three sister wolves took a moment to settle down after their orgasms, Rawley was the first to break the silence as she chucked and pushed herself to her feet, causing a slight shudder to pass through Alessia's body as a cool breeze blew against the wetness that slickened her leg, still she chuckled at the Brits comment and slowly nodded "I think that definately counts and if it doesn't then those other people don't know what a celebration is." she muttered.

As her fingers lightly caressed Lillee's back, her fingertips lightly tracing along the length of the woman's spine she nodded. "Just a glass of water for me." the Spaniard answered.

As she watched Rawley put in the orders, she took a moment to have a quick think about what had led her to this moment. While yes the drinking was a huge mistake on her part, one she would no doubt regret in the morning, this right here with her two fellow Wolves, this she didn't regreat in the slightest.

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Reply #20 –
[ Lieutenant JG Evelyn Rawley, callsign "Ghost" | Angel's Quarters | Deck 16 | USS Theurgy ] Attn: @Revan @Griff
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After repicating some water for Angel as well, Rawley sauntered over to the two women on the bed, the light from the viewport shimmering over her beaded sweat on her limbs.

As she reached her two lovers, she noticed that Bloodwing had passed out, and realised that it would be difficult for Angel to drink her water from underneath the blonde Romulan. "Seems Lillee had a wee bit too much to drink, don't you say?" she said with a chuckle, and very gently wrapped a hand around Bloodwing's wrist after putting the water down on the floor. With her grip, she slowly pulled the Petty Officer off from Angel so that the Romulan gently settled on her back instead - Alessia next to her. "There you go."

Thus liberated, Rawley could then sit down next to Angel on the side of the bed, and wrap her free arm around her waist. After her sister wolf had picked up her water, Rawley toasted her. "For a fine celebration," she said ruefully, and drank from the damp glass - the proximity between them making the droplets falling from it hit them both where they sat. "Perhaps yet to be over..."

Saying as much, she leaned in to shamelessly kiss Angel, feeling all too good about herself in the current situation.

"It's good to be alive," she said against Alessia's lips, and she meant it, despite everything that awaited on the morrow.

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[Lt. JG Alessia Garcia – “Angel”  | Alessia's Quarters | Deck 16 | USS Theurgy ] Attn: @Auctor Lucan @Griff 
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Watching Rawley’s naked form as it crossed her room to the replicator and back again, Alessia too had failed to notice that their Romulan companion had fallen asleep on her, her attention fully focused on Evelyn until the woman pointed it out to her.

Glancing down at the sleeping blonde on her she chuckled quietly and nodded “Evidently so.” She replied, watching as the Brit put the drinks down briefly to grab their sister wolf’s wrist and gently roll her over, freeing Alessia who shuffled slightly over to give herself some space.

Once liberated the Spaniard watched as Evelyn joined her on the bed with her drink and wrapped her free arm around her waist. Picking up the glass of water, she smiled and clinked her glass against Rawley’s “A fine celebration indeed. While not exactly something I had planned it was most definitely fun and something I might have admittedly needed more than I would normally confess too.” She replied, smirking when Rawley said that it might not be over yet.

“First you sneak into my shower and now you’ve finally had me, you want more? Greedy, aren’t you? Or have you just wanted me for that long?” she chuckled as she took a sip of her drink.

Before she could say anything else however Rawley kissed her on the lips, which she returned. When they broke Alessia found herself nodding in agreement. “It certainly is.”

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Reply #22 –
[ Lieutenant JG Evelyn Rawley, callsign "Ghost" | Angel's Quarters | Deck 16 | USS Theurgy ] Attn: @Revan @Griff
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With their Romulan companion passed out from a mix of sex and alcohol, Rawley found herself having the Angel all to herself, and she  would be remiss to not take the opportunity to kiss her. After all, as a new sister wolf, they had every reason to... thurougly get to know each other, right? Evelyn grinned against the lips of Alessia at her answer, and soon put her water down so that she could make out with her right there on the edge of the bed.

With her hands skirting across mocca skin and her lips following suit, Rawley soon turned fully towards Garcia, and pulled the leg closest to her lover up on top of the bed. That way, she could have her legs splayed wide, and gently pull the Angel down on top of herself. For while the other two had been given their due attention, Rawley still longed to get the kind of attention that she'd given them. Sure, she'd got herself off on top of Garcia's leg, but she really felt she had need for more - eager to feel a woman go down on her too. She hoped she wasn't making any secret of this with the way she approached Alessia, with her back on top of the tangled bedcovers and her legs wrapped around the woman. Perhaps she'd ought to say something, just to be clear? Of course she wouldn't mind if Garcia wasn't inclined to do it, but at least she'd get to have some private time with her... before their duties were due on the morrow.

"I think we'll get along bloody fine," she breathed with a rueful smile, her hands running over the darker skin of the pilot on top of her, "don't you think?"

Being there below Alessia, Rawley began to push her hips up, working her core against the lithe weight of the Angel. "Damn...  If you want to," she said, and had to swallow while her brown eyes sought Garcia's, "...I know me girl down there want's to say hello as well. Want to go down and see her for a bit?"

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[Lt. JG Alessia Garcia – “Angel”  | Alessia's Quarters | Deck 16 | USS Theurgy ] Attn: @Auctor Lucan @Griff 
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Their beverages for now abanonded as the two made out on the edge of the bed, Alessia felt her skin tingle beneath Rawley's gentle caress as her sister wolf's hands glided across her skin, feeling the woman's lips following shortly after, drawing a soft moan from the Spaniard's lips.

Finding herself positioned above the Brit, the woman's legs parted for her and smiled as she started slowly kissing and licking her way down the other woman's body, even as Evelyn started rocking her core up against her. "You needed this to tell you that? I would have thought our shower earlier would have told you we'd get along fine." Alessia grinned up at her as her tongue slide down and over a nipple.

She planted soft kisses down over Rawley's stomach as the woman said that her girl wanted to say hello to her. "Where do you think I'm going?" she smirked as she wiggled her way slowly down Rawley's body, reaching the woman's core.

With her legs already parted, Alessia licked her lips and flicked her eyes up to meet Evelyn's, keeping her gaze locked on the other woman's as she slowly leaned in and snaked her tongue out, lightly running the tip along the soft, wet folds of her sister wolf's sex. Down and around the swollen lips her tongue went until she reached the top, flicking the little nub of flesh at the top and wrapping her lips around it, starting to lightly suck on the nub as she allowed her tongue to circle slowly around and over it.

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Reply #24 –
[ Lieutenant JG Evelyn Rawley, callsign "Ghost" | Angel's Quarters | Deck 16 | USS Theurgy ] Attn: @Revan @Griff
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And down there she went, for sure, all the way across her scarred yet petite body, to the valley between her legs. "Oh, bloody hell," she whispered in anticipation, before she gasped at that initial touch of those lips.

Evelyn couldn't help but arch her back against the top of the bed and groan with a big grin on her lips. Shifting where she laid, she began to undulate her hips against the minute motions of Alessia's tongue. She sought eye-contact with the Angel only after a few seconds, as gratified as she was to have her between her legs, but when she did, she propped herself up on her elbows on top of the bed, looking down at her new lover with a pleased, breathless smile. She continued to work her hips slowly, churning in delight at what the other pilot was doing, and groaned deep down in her throat.

"I do believe me the little minx down there is really happy now, oh, damn..." she said, he Scottish breaking through more, and threw her shaved head backwards with another deep groan, her eyes rolling from the pleasure dealt upon her by the other woman.

Soon, she couldn't keep herself propped up any more, but fell down on the bed-covers so that she might run her own hands over her body in answer to what she felt rising within her. She cupped her breasts with her hands, her breathing getting rapidly more shallow, and she found herself letting her hands roam over her body in delight - feeling her scars underneath her calloused palms but more so the pending climax that sought to vanquish all thoughts and other feelings.

"Oh, bloody hell, I'm close..." she panted, and rocked her hips a bit faster, about to loose it completely. Her face twisted in the pending release, and... and then she cried out - collapsing and writhing in ecstasy a on top of the bed.

OOC: One more from you, @Revan , until @Griff finishes the thread? Narrate it how they fall asleep now, perhaps? lol
 
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