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Dreams And Realities
By Zenece

Kissing me with teasing little nips, she maneuvered us into the
general direction of the bedroom door, while trying to get my shirt
off.

I struggled to get my left arm out of the sleeve, then wriggled my
right one free and in a swift motion she pulled the fabric over my
head to throw it on the floor.

We entered the bedroom and the door closed behind her, leaving us
almost completely in the dark.

She reached behind me to find the clasp of my bra. "Computer:
lights, 50%."



The lights cast a soft glow on us as she gently slid the straps of
my shoulders, revealing my breasts to her for the first time.

She simply stared amazedly at me for a moment and then time slowed
down as she tentatively reached out and ever so slowly trailed a
path from my throat to my left nipple with her index finger.

I moaned and she looked up to see the _expression on my face. My
eyelids closed a little in bliss and I gasped when she cupped my
breast and flicked over my erect nipple with her thumb.



Unable to stand upright much longer, I lowered myself onto the bed,
gazing up at her.

I could clearly smell her arousal as she stood before me and I let
out a shuddering breath in anticipation of what was to come.

Softly, she pushed me down on the mattress and hovered over me.

I reached for the hem of her turtleneck and pulled it up as far as I
could. In a fluent motion she took it off and tossed it aside.

"Black lace?" I raised one eyebrow, pleasantly surprised because I
was expecting a standard issue Starfleet bra.

"Only for you." She purred and I grinned.

"Take it off for me?" I breathed.

"Only for you..." She repeated huskily.



Reaching behind her back, she opened the clasp and her breasts
sagged ever so slightly without the full support of the bra. I sat
up and gently removed the piece of fine undergarment, putting it
aside carefully, then palmed her breasts, weighing them
appreciatively. Her nipples were hard nubs against my hands.

She pressed forward to intensify the touch and moaned deep in her
throat.

I leaned forward to press a kiss between her breasts and moved my
lips to graze at a rosy nipple. Swirling my tongue around the nub, I
gently sucked it in my mouth.

Her hands tangled in my hair and she whimpered softly. "Oh Lanna..."



Mmm, I loved the way she called me Lanna.

I switched to the other breast and gave it the same loving
treatment, before pulling my head up to kiss her.

Slowly I lay down, pulling her on top of me and feeling the swell of
her breasts against my own. I trailed my hands over her back and
gently slid them inside her pants and panties to cup her buttocks,
pressing her pelvis hard against mine. She hissed and threw her head
back in pleasure, as I repeated the movement a few times, the
effectiveness diminished a little by the layers of clothing still
between us.



"Pants..." I groaned a little frustrated.

She got the message, rising to sit on her knees and opening the
catch of her pants. As she slid down the zipper, I put my hands on
her hips and tugged the material down as far as it would go. She
moved off me and hastily got out of the pants all together.

I sat up and hooked one finger under her black lace panties, gazing
up at her, asking for her permission to take them off as well.

With an eager look, she helped me slide them down and I felt my
heart flutter at the sight of the tuft of auburn curls revealed to
me.



I reached out and raked my finger trough the patch, then slid
further trough slippery folds. She let out a little yelp of pleasure
and instinctively moved forward.

Slowly, I brought my finger to my mouth and tasted her off the tip,
closing my eyes in delight.

Whimpering slightly, she grabbed my hand and let my finger graze her
soft mound again, then brought it to her own mouth and seductively
licked it off. I felt a surge of heat going through me at the sight.



She released my finger and pushed me back down on the mattress,
leaning down and pressing a feathery kiss on my stomach. She
unfastened my pants and I lifted my hips to help her slide them
down. My panties followed directly after.

With her index finger, she did some exploring of her own and
tentatively suckled the accumulated juices off of it.

She purred appreciatively and bent down to get another taste
directly from the source.

I opened up to her to give her better access and shuddered as I felt
her warm breath on my centre.



Leaning on my elbows, I saw her tongue dart out and felt her
stroking me gently. A guttural groan escaped me as she flicked over
my clit.

She moved back up again, kissing me hard and eagerly sharing the
taste of me.

I pressed her body close to mine again and she rubbed her pelvis
against me, creating a teasing amount of friction.

Pushing her hips up a bit with one hand, I pried the other one
between us and softly slid two fingers in her wetness, feeling the
soft velvet walls tighten a little because of the intrusion. She
groaned and closed her eyes in pleasure.



I stretched her a little and tentatively added a third finger,
filling her completely.

With my free hand I gently pushed her to sit upright, making her
ride me. She was panting heavily and the tip of her tongue was
pressed against her upper lip.

I drank in the sight of the slight bouncing of her breasts, the
little tongue darting out and the little moans accompanied by cute
little twitches of her eyebrows.

There was only one thing missing. "Look at me baby... I want to see
you enjoy yourself."



Slowly, she opened her eyes and I was mesmerized by the depth of
emotions displayed. There was hunger and need, but also adoration
and passion and I found myself nearly coming by the intensity of her
gaze alone.

A little uncoordinated, she moved a hand to where our bodies were
joined. I thought she was going to show me how to give her more
pleasure, but instead she slowed her rhythm a bit and slightly
lifted herself up to gain access to my now dripping wet core. She
slid two fingers in and out at the same rhythm as her body moved on
mine.



I whimpered softly.

"Show me... how to... pleasure... you..." She panted, slightly
changing the position of her fingers, unknowingly stroking one of my
G-spots. Instead of one, I had _two_ of those pleasure areas... A
little bonus I inherited from the Klingon side of the family.

I arched my back and cried out in ecstasy.

An enraptured smile adorned her sweet face and she sped up the pace
a little, moaning with each thrust now.



Her fingers again brushed the right place deep inside me and I felt
a familiar twinge in my abdomen.

Each thrust was now followed by deep guttural groans and moans as we
neared orgasm.

Another well placed stroke brought me over the edge and I growled
loudly, trashing heavily on the bed.

I was vaguely aware of her body clenching around my fingers and then
she collapsed on top of me, moaning and whispering my name.



My breathing gradually slowed down.

I wriggled my fingers inside her a little and she mewled quietly,
burying her face in my neck.

Mumbling sweet nothings in her ear, I continued to stimulate her
lightly until her whole body was quivering and she was making all
kinds of incoherent sounds.

As she neared climax again, she let out a few short gasps and
pressed herself down hard on my fingers.

"Come for me baby..." I whispered softly in her ear.

With a long, stretched out wail, she surrendered to the intense
feelings of pleasure rippling through her body.



She lay trembling in my arms, breathing heavily.

"I... I never... knew..." She panted.

"Never knew what?" I inquired softly.

"That it... could be so... good..." Her breath played against my
neck.

I was unable to stop a big grin from spreading over my face.

She supported her head on her elbow. "Why didn't you tell me
sooner?" She whispered with a flirtatious grin.

"I'll tell you again..." I growled, rolling her over so that I was
on top.



She shrieked. "I don't think I would survive another round just
yet!" Then her eyebrows rose as if she'd just remembered
something. "Unless you need to..."

"I'm fine... For now..." I stated teasingly.

She pulled me down for a soft, lingering kiss. As we broke apart I
slowly opened my eyes to find her staring intently at me.

"I love you..." She whispered.

My breath caught in my throat.



I rolled off her and sat up in astonishment. Did she just say what I
think she said?

Turning towards me and leaning on her elbow, she smiled and cupped
my cheek. "I never saw it before, because I wasn't looking. But now
I see it... And I feel it..." She placed her hand on her chest, in
the general area of her heart. "Here..."

I placed my hand on hers and closed my eyes. "I feel it too..."

She sat up on her knees and with her free hand traced the ridges on
my brow, then leaned down and placed a soft kiss on the tip of my
nose.



All of a sudden her mouth was on the pulse point at my throat where
she softly nipped the skin with her teeth.

"Kathryn!" I gasped because of the gesture and what it represented.

Her mouth moved to my ear and she whispered softly. "I don't know
much about Klingon rituals, but I do believe I just marked you as
mine..."

I responded by nipping her skin in the same way.



She smiled lovingly at me and exhaled slowly, then abruptly yawned.

Smilingly, I kissed her eyelids and pulled her down with me. "Let's
take a little nap..."

"Mmm... Might be a good idea..." She scooted closer to me and I
tenderly embraced her, shifting a little until we were both
comfortable.

"Sweet dreams Lanna..." She murmured sleepily.

"You too baby..." I replied, vaguely wondering how dreams could
possibly be as sweet as reality.