USS Galileo :: Episode 15 - Emanation - A Familiar Voice Part 2 [18+]
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A Familiar Voice Part 2 [18+]

Posted on 16 May 2017 @ 1:37pm by Commander Luke Wyatt & Ensign Miraj Derani
Edited on on 24 May 2017 @ 12:30pm

2,203 words; about a 11 minute read

Mission: Episode 15 - Emanation
Location: USS Chaka - Hydroponics Bay
Timeline: MD -44, 1215

Previously, on A Familiar Voice, Part 1 ...

"I'm fairly easy to keep happy." She tried to find something pithy to sum it up, and settled on quoting Masefield, "Give me a tall ship, and a star to sail her by." She looked up at him, her fingers stroking his cheek. "But my Sea and Sky isn't lonely. At least I hope he isn't."

He smiled "Of course not" He cupped her hand and leaned down to kiss her again gaining a few dubious looks from crewman walking by. "Come on, lets go find somewhere quiet. I don't feel like sharing you today" Luke said taking her hand and leading her away.

She followed happily, squeezing his fingers with hers. "I don't feel like sharing you at all."

And now the conclusion...

[ON]

"Ditto" Luke said finding the doors to the Hydroponics bay. He had been here once before and was happy to bring Miraj here and was even happier to finally have some alone time with her, even if it would only last a few minutes. "How are you dealing with everything other than the injury of course."

Miraj pulled the leaf off a plant she didn't recognise, she folded it along the centre stem, making it flutter open and closed. "Nothing's really had time to sink in. All I can think about is the damage. I can cope not recognising anyone, but if I'm spatially compromised...." she let the thought hang in the air. She didn't want to think about not flying again. She'd rather loose a lung, or a kidney or anything.

She changed the subject abruptly. "When we get back to earth, you have to meet my family. I think you'ld like Mal. He's only a couple of years younger than you."

Luke nodded as if knowing at some stage they would have to do this, "You dont think its too soon I mean? I think I'd rather take n the Borg than your parents" He teased not meaning it as a rude gesture towards her parents but his lack of confidence when meeting them.

"Dads' fine. He was Starfleet before I was born. Besides he knows you rescued me on Celes IV. He wants to meet you. What about your family.? Have you got any besides Abbey? The one who passed on." She added to clarify.

He shook his head at the question while he processed what she said about her father and how she didn't regard the mirror abbey, now his abbey. "You don't like abbey?" He asked "is it because of what she did?" He asked puzzled.

"I like Abbey. She's totally different from other people. More...raw? Somehow?" Yes, the young woman had shot her. And she may not fly again because of it. But she didn't dislike her. Yet. "I just didn't want to assume you considered her family. She wants to be yours, really badly. She never knew her actual father. And I know how it is to really want a parent you never knew."

He nodded, "she is very different to the abbey I lost but in some ways she couldn't be more the same person. Weve spoke about our future and I think when we arrive in earth I will adopt her officially, she was very excited at that" Luke smiled. "I want her to be a part of my life as much as you and I'd hate it if you guys didn't get on"

"Well, its nice to have someone my own age to talk to. " She teased him. "Does that mean she's your only family?" She'd shared her life with her big brother, had had her father's crew, not blood but still close, still family. She couldn't imagine being alone in the universe save for one other person. She gave him a tight squeeze then kissed him, in case he felt alone.

He nodded just before Miraj placed another kiss on his lips and he fell into her "Yes, I'd consider her my only family" He was silent for a moment before unlocking their lips though he kept his arms wrapped around her waist, gently caressing her skin with his thumbs. "Anyway, I think we should think about the more positive things in life, don't you? Like you, me and our shoreleave together" He mused.

She slipped her fingers under his shirt at the waist, stroked the warm skin there, before going up on tip toes to kiss his jaw. "Where should we go? Risa? Casperia? Somewhere even more exotic?" She nipped at his ear. "But not uncivilised."

Luke kissed back, the pleasure of Miraj nipping his ear causing him to let slip a small moan but audible. "Well, we could just stay on Earth?" He suggested his hands slipping down to her derriere.

Her toes curled with delight as his hands roamed lower, and her own hands dropped in kind. Thrilling at the firm muscles under her fingers she became bolder, tracing his earlobe with her tongue. It seemed to be having the same effect on him that it had had on her, and she wanted to hear that little moan again. She loved the thought that she could make him melt like that. "Just as long as the door has a lock, I don't care."

Luke smiled as he kissed her neck and in the moment, picked her up and guided her legs to wrap around his waist. He moved slowly and with purpose as he backed her up gently against a wall to help support her delicate body. "I don't think that would be a problem" He smiled feeling the tingling sensation as she continued to trace his earlobe with her tongue and continued to kiss down her neck.

Knots of need and desire began to tangle up in her stomach and move down, Made tighter and more desperate with every kiss, like her whole nervous system was running directly from the soft skin where his lips touched, and she gave a little gasp of her own, gripping him tighter with her thighs. She rubbed at the back of his neck, wanting to see if that would feel as good to him as it had to her.

Luke could feel the pressure between them build as each of them tried to kiss and feel every part of each others body. He peeled off the wall and guided them to the floor. With Miraj now underneath him, he felt a pulse of uncontrollable desire and a sense of urgency flooded his mind. He realised he wanted...needed all of the beautiful, kind and gentle women who lay under him. He ran his hand down her chest, caressing her breasts as his hand passed over them before reaching their goal. He paused a moment allowing her time to reject the advance before slipping his hand under her shirt lifting it up above her belly button. Feeling the warmth of her skin under his palm he leaned down and kissed her stomach.

As his palms brushed her breasts her nipples hardened, as if reaching for him. When he kissed her belly, she could only sigh with wonder that it could feel so good. She had wanted to be here for so long, feeling the weight of him pressing her down, holding her safe, that she ached with it. Literally. A pressure glimmering to life between her thighs with startling hunger. Her fingers tangled in his hair, clenching and unclenching, unsure if she wanted to pull him up so she could kiss him again, or hold him there so he could do it some more.

Luke continued his barrage of kisses and caresses, lifting her top up higher until her breasts were exposed. He stopped a moment to marvel the sight of her perfectly shaped and beautiful breasts before his need to take her in taking over. It seemed as if he kissed every part of her until reaching her breasts with his lips and he couldn't resist kissing her hardened nipples. "You're so beautiful" He whispered, his lips now against her ears his hand tracing shapes against her hip realising how clothed he was compared to her.

With every kiss the sweet ache between her legs spread. When his mouth closed round her nipples her insides clenched and she gasped with pleasure. It had felt incredible with Lirha, but this was unadulterated bliss, and she wanted more.

She smiled as he told her she was beautiful and set butterflies going in her stomach. But he was gorgeous and she wanted to see more of him too. She pulled at his shirt, trying to get it off, let her fingers roam over the sharply defined muscles of his torso. His injuries had left him spare, the definition of his chest even more sharp. She traced the edges of his abdominals, following the lines down, down, drawn like a magnet until, surprised at her own boldness, the palm of her hand slid over his pants and cupped the bulge starting to form there.

Luke felt as Mirajs hand explored his body, her finger tips sent bolts of pleasure dancing across his skin causing him to tense and felt his need for her grow, mirajs curiosity eventually stopped between his groin, cupping his growing desire. He let out a soft chuckle as his lips continued to dance along her exposed chest and his hand teased along her waist line. He didn't want to force her to cross the proverbial line and instead waited for her to make the decision on her own. It didn't stop him from teasing her trouser line with carefully placed kisses and hand movements.

She bit her lip, holding back a breathy moan as his fingers moved lower. She knew, in theory, how this was supposed to go. Had read and seen enough love scenes in her various pirate novels to know how things were supposed to be. But knowing and doing were two different things. He hadn't jumped away yet, so she couldn't be doing anything wrong. His caresses were turning her brain to mush, happy, lust filled mush, and she pushed herself up to kiss him eagerly again, and rub tentatively at the hard flesh beneath her palm.

Luke let out an uncontrollable rumble as he tensed to her touch, it was beautifully euphoric and he was holding himself be agonisingly so that they could savor every moment and every touch. His hand slipped into the space he had made by pulling down her trousers bellow her waist, he was about to take them off completely when from across the room where Miraj had thrown his shirt his comm badge chirped.

=^=Security to Commander Wyatt.=^= Came a disembodied voice.

No! Not now! she couldn't catch a break. Where were the inconvenient interruptions when she was being taunted by Kora'H or being seduced by Lirha? Why did it always happen with the person she wanted in her pants? "Ignore it," she begged. "Don't answer!"

Luke's breath turned deep and vibrated through his chest, "Miraj I dont want to stop but if we don't they'll assume we've escaped and run away. They'll come looking and well I don't think they'll be too happy to see us right now" He teased kissing her, "I wish we had more time," He said angrily.

She threw her arms round his neck, and held him close, unwilling to let go for a moment. "Me too. Its going to be weeks before we get home."

=^=Security to Commander Wyatt.=^= The voice demanded again.

Miraj sighed, and released her grip on Luke. "Like you said, we can't ignore it." She scooted back so she could sit up and rearrange her clothes. "We have the worst luck in the universe."

"Tell me about it," He said leaning in and kissing her once more before reaching for his jacket and comm's badge. =^=Wyatt here, I'm escorting the prisoner back now=^= his face screwed up as he referred to Miraj as a prisoner made him feel sick. He clothed himself and repositioned in trousers to hide his bugle. "Come on, we should get back" He held out his hand for her to stand up.

She took his hand and scrambled up, making sure her clothes were straight too. Then she slipped her fingers in between his, and kissed his knuckles. "You'll come visit me again soon though? Allyndra says she's going to try and get me transferred to sickbay rather than the Brig, so it might have less privacy. But comfier beds."

"Every day" He said pulling her in and locking his eyes with hers, "Until this is all over though we should probabaly keep our relationship very much to ourselves, I dont want tit getting in the way of the trials that are coming and with any luck they'll give you a parden and we can have that alone time we deserve" He took one last look at her befre straghtening himself out. "Come on we cant keep them waiting."

Miraj reached up for one last kiss. "No. Just us."

[OFF]

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Ensign Miraj Derani
Chief Flight Control Officer
USS Galileo

Lt Cmdr Luke Wyatt
SOO/3XO
USS Galileo

 

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