Veni vidi vici, non [18+]

Posted on 26 Feb 2019 @ 12:58pm by Commander Allyndra illm Warraquim & Commander Luke Wyatt & Ensign Mimi
Edited on on 26 Feb 2019 @ 2:05pm

2,241 words; about a 11 minute read

Mission: Episode 17 - Crystal of Life
Location: USS Galileo-A - Lounge, Mimi's Quaters
Timeline: MD -146, 1900hrs

[ON]

Sat in the lounge Mimi twiddled her thumbs, she was waiting for John to meet her when he got off duty but he was rather late; it wasn't like him to be late.

Entering the lounge there was really only one person he came here to see and within a few moments, he had sighted her. M'rthyr noticed she hadn't yet ordered a drink and thus he decided to move to the bar where the bartender was situated. "Can I have whatever she's drinking please." The barkeep obliged and within a minute he had produced some sort of cocktail. Once he left and no one seemed to be looking he slipped a little something into the drink stirring it in. "Sorry Barkeep, I've just been called away can you please give this to my date over there and give her my apologies that I'll be late." Again he nodded and M'rthyr walked out of the bar... for now.

"Miss" Said Oliver holding the drink, "Your date told me to give you this drink, he said he would be late and to give you his sincere apologies." Oliver held the drink out to the lady "A gentleman to come down and at least make sure you're looked after." He added none the wiser to the drugs in the drink.

"My date.." Mimi said only a little confused, if John had come to the lounge she would have smelt him straight away. She took the drink and set it down on the table. "Thank you."

After Oliver returned to the bar she picked up the glass and put her nose to the test on it, there were a number of different flavours but the overall scent was pleasant so she took a couple of sips.

Having left to attend to some other errands M'rthyr returned to the mess hall to see Mimi had started to drink her cocktail, by now the effects of which would be taking hold of her. Brushing back the hairs on the top of his head M'rthyr moved in on his target. "Evening," He said eyeing Mimi hungrily as he flashed a smile. "Sitting here all alone? Hardly seems fair." He asked taking a seat across from her.

"What do you want M'rthyr?" Mimi asked, she hadn't expected him to show up.

He chuckled a deep throaty chuckle one shrouded in mischief. "Now now Mimi why do you always assume I want something? Yes perhaps I wanted a drink and Yes I wanted to come here but from you I don't want anything." Said the caitain male.

"You would not have come to sit with me if you did not want something from me." Mimi replied a little sternly.

Mocking insult the Caitain chuckled "You rate your self to highly my beauty, I simply wanted to keep you company since you seemed so lonely here."

"Well I do not want or need your company." Mimi said, she stood up to leave but quickly sat back down as she suddenly felt very light headed.

Hiding his smile M'rthyr quickly stood "Are you ok? You seem a little off-put?" He asked his voice was fully of genuine conern even if he kenw why she was feeling so light headed.

"I think this cocktail was a little strong." She got to her feet again holding onto the table till she felt a little steadier.

Oliver had watched the exchange from behind the bar curious as to the two feline looking humanoids. Seeing the female clearly drunk and unstable he moved to thier table "Ma'am I think maybe it's time you went to bed, Sir would you mind making sure she gets there?" He asked looking to M'rthyr.

M'rthyr nodded still stood and continuing the charade of looking concerned. "Mimi, please let me help you. You're clearly... unwell." he said his eyes darting with mock concern and behind the layers excitement.

"I need no help from you M'rthyr." Mimi said as she headed for the exit.

Regardless the Caitain followed "Mimi Please, your woblling all over the place. I don't want anything to happen to you even if you think I am an arse." he said trying to help her through the door everyone in the mess hall watching her.

"Ok." Mimi eventually relented, she stopped and let M'rthyr catch up taking his arm when he did.

He felt thrilled to be this close Mimi he had to contain himself for now until they returned to her room then he'd finish his plan and finally... finally She would be his and only his. There was nothing no one could do about it not even that Human Engineer who was probably wallering in self-pity on the wrong side of the brigs forcefield.

"I do not feel drunk M'rthyr." Mimi said as they reached the turbolift, she reached for the call button but totally missed it. "This feels strange, you should take me to sickbay."

The Caitain chuckled "Mimi" He said tapping the turbo lift to take them in the direction of her quarters. "We're not wasting sickbays time, you know you can't handle human drink. Its fine, there's nothing to worry about it happens to us all."

The turbolift arrived and they stepped inside, it quickly spat them two decks down. "But one drink should not have done this much, I can take some."

He shrugged not really sure to say to the doubting woman, "Well we're here now so lets see how you feel in the morning after you sleep it off, if you still feel weird then you can say I told you so and go to sickbay." M'Rthyr didn't wait for her response as he sheppered her towards her quarters.

"Maybe you are right, I have always woken up ok." She said as they reached her quarters and the door opened. "Should not bother them."

Helping Mimi across her quarters and towards her bed, M'Rthyr helped the woman into her bed by pulling her covers back and laying her down gently. Once she lay down the usual thing to do would be for M'Rthyr to leave but instead he lingered.

"Thank you for your help M'Rthyr." Mimi said as he helped her onto the bed, she'd handle getting changed after he left but managed to kick off her shoes.

The man nodded a subtle smile crossing his face as he rested next to her watching as she kicked off her shoes, the drugs would be well taking effect and he could already see how pliable Mimi was already if he waited too long she'd be sleeping and no fun at all.

"Maybe you are not as much of a..... a.... you know what I mean." Mimi said, the human insult she was trying never coming out.

"Arse?" He said the situation really playing into his hands, maybe he wouldn't need to force himself on her maybe she'd want it. Either way tonight Mimi was going to be his.

"Something like that." Mimi replied.

M'ryth joined Mimi, perching himself on the edge of the bed the light catching his eyes as he looked down at her. "If you didn't play so hard to get I would have to act the way I do" He stated as if that was the answer to all their issues.

"I am not playing.... hard to get." Mimi said rolling onto her side facing away from him. "I just do not like you and I do not think any amount of you being nice to me will change that." She yawned slightly.

M'rythr was not going to be that patient. She was there the drug was taking effect but she was going to be his prize. Once mated, by all laws of his culture she was his. It was time to get a bit more aggressive. She was turned away and so with one big paw her pushed her shoulder down and with the other pulled the zipper holding the dress on her form. "You need to be more comfortable," he growled slightly.

"What are you, get your hands off me M'rthyr." Mimi said reaching back to grab his hand and trying to turn herself over.

"You need to be comfortable," he replied and pushed harder. She was strong enough but he was stronger but he was getting impatient. The drug was not going fast enough. He let her go for a moment and as she turned onto her back he balled his fist and hit her hard on her temple.

The sudden punch was completely unexpected and while it didn't knock her out it dazed her even more, she hissed and clumsily swiped at him with her claws.

M'rythr actually just chuckled as he easily avoided the lazy swipe. "Oh so now you want to play? No problem." He looked around the room and then spotted the drawers. He held her easily with one hand and half dragged her almost off the bed to reach the drawer just chuckling as she tried to do something. He would swat at her free hand periodically and at one point gave another good cuff. He found what he was looking for, nylons and dragged her back up onto the bed and then taking each wrist in turn wrapped and tied the nylons down to the bed to hold her hands.

Pain raced through Mimi's hip as M'rthyr dragged her off the bed and across the floor she tried to get to her feet but as hard as she tried her legs were sluggish and already a little numb and then the second punch to her face knocked her senseless.

M'rthyr shook his head and then sat on the edge of the bed. He had taken the time to also tie a nylon around so that it bunched in her mouth. He cupped her chin with his hand. "Now now little one, you should be awake to enjoy this." He waited until she started to come around a little more then being a near rag doll.

Slowly what sense Mimi still had came back and she saw M'rthyr and the nylons wrapped around her hands, all she could do was squeak in protest, she knew what he was going to try and do but couldn't do anything to stop him.

"Ah there you are," he sort of growled purred. "No fun otherwise and you might as well enjoy the main event. Now then..." he trailed off slipping one hand behind her to work the zipper down and the other slip the straps of the dress off her shoulders. He pushed the small bra up to expose her breasts and then played with them, rubbing and pinching the nipples. He would periodically dip and suck and run his tongue over the perk little nubs.

Mimi let out a whimper as M'rthyr touched her breasts, the actions sending unusual and unwelcomed feelings across her body, she tried to turn herself away from him but could only turn a little in either direction.

M'rythr just enjoyed the little struggles and whimpers as he worked trying to arouse her. He finally stopped and stood up moving to where she could easily see him. He noticed her legs where untied and claw marks would not be a good thing. A quick few more moments and he had those tied in place as well even though she was probably not very effective with the drug. Moving again where she could see him, he undid his tunic and then the rest of his clothing until he was completely naked and his desire plain for her to see.

Seeing what M'rthyr was doing Mimi turned her head away not wanting to see the naked form of the brutish Caitian, her mind conjured up horrible imagery thinking about the harm the Caitians sizeable manhood could do to her small delicate body.

"I know, something to behold isn't it?" He practically laughed as she turned her head away. "Still, soon to be all for you and then..." he trailed off and got onto the bed lowering himself down. "You will by laws of mating be mine at last. That stupid human could never satisfy you as I will." He covered her body with his. He nipped at her ears as he rubbed himself against her underwear. He figured just more of tease before he took her.

Mimi whimpered a little as he covered her with his bulk and started to rub himself against her, he was much to bulky for her to even try and get him off her. She didn't know what the 'laws of mating' were but it didn't sound good for her.

"Oh little one, soon my full mate. A taste of joys we will have together for many nights to come!"

He worked himself on her and then was ready and sat back to remove her underwear. It was then that a final bit of rational thought went through. He was not fully prepared. While he ached to take her, that would leave a bit of evidence behind. The rest, well she was drunk, lots of things could have happened.

"Damn!" he growled and got up. He quickly dressed and then chuffed her just enough to daze her. The nylons were untied and tossed back in the drawer and he left.

[OFF]

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Ensign Mimi
Asst chief Ops
USS Galileo-A

PO3 M'rythr
Security/Tactical
USS Galileo-A
[NPC Wyatt & Warraquim]

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