~~NOTE: I am caving, at least until I find another place to post this stuff. Mind you, this is NOT canon for my regular stories. Not. These are just fun little things I put together and want to share, because I am tired of emailing them to people. Likely, each chapter will be it's own story unless otherwise stated. Enjoy!~~
T'Pel looked up from meditation, getting an odd sensation from the captain's quarters. Was that...lust she could feel? It seemed to be the slightest whisper that tingled her mind and she stood up and walked over to the wall that divided them. It was stronger now and she found herself to be curious as to what Solok was up to and how he allowed himself to feel such an emotion. Surely he did not forget her abilities and that she lived right next door to him.
She put her pointed ear to the wall and focused her hearing. It was difficult to pin point his precise location in his quarters, however she could feel he was close. Perhaps laying in bed. Squinting her eyes she strained to hear more, and for a moment she though she could hear intense breathing and a groan. T'Pel pulled back sharply, looking at the wall. All the possible activities he could be doing started racing through her mind, then suddenly...it stopped. He stopped. He knew she was there.
Her heart skipped a beat. How could she be so intrusive? She began to back away, but stopped. He had gotten up and moved to the wall and she could feel him much clearer now. It was like warm water moving over her senses, asking her to stay. Her eyes scanned the wall in disbelief at what she was feeling, then she got a telepathic image. Her Captain took her by the hand and began to gently kiss her fingers, his ice blue eyes locked on hers with a slight hint of lust behind them.
"Solok?" she whispered. The next image she saw caused her to inhale quickly. He was looking down at himself, past his firm abs to his shapely hand wrapped around his stiffened member as he slowly stroked it. "I blame you..." came his raspy voice. It was unlike any tone he had ever taken with her, and he closed his eyes. Returning to empathic output.
T'Pels heart was beating rapidly and she was finding it difficult to breath normally. How could this be? Why her? The longer she asked herself, the less she began to care as to the how and why. She could hear his breathing from the other side of the wall and she returned her ear to listen. Was she becoming aroused by such a display? It would appear to be so as she could feel herself moisten between her legs as Solok let out a feral growl. He was enjoying taunting her...knowing that she was responding to him.
He could feel that she hadn't moved away, which meant he had her undivided attention. A grin crept across his lips and he moved to lean his back against the wall, keeping his pace slow as he slid his hand along his seven inch shaft. It yerned for her...to feel her from the inside. However, the current situation titillated him so he settled for this...encounter.
Her hand was propping her up as she felt her legs begin to weaken as she caressed her neck and chest with her other. She pressed her lips against the wall where she could feel him, his pace quickening only to slow...teasing her. "I want to feel you touch yourself, Kestra." Solok cooed, knowing she could hear him.
"As you wish, my Captain..." came her response, her hand moving below the rim of her pants as her fingers immersed themselves in her carnal fluid. She let slip a moan. She had never touched herself in this manner...never thought it necessary.
His body gave a shiver at her words, and the sensation she fed to him as she complied with his wish, it caused him to grip himself and stop...the feeling came as a small surprise. He released an uneven breath as he slowly continued, "Why do you make me...feel this way? Have you bewitched me?" he asked quietly in earnest.
T'Pel turned and leaned her back against the wall where his was and she eyed the floor as she moved her finger over the small bud of passion that seemed to grow ever so slightly, "It was not my intention, Sir."
"Solok." He growled, keeping his pace slow as to allow her to catch up to him.
Another image...this time he had her pinned against the wall, his tongue playing with hers as his fingers tangled themselves in her hair. His member resting between her legs as it coated itself in her lustful juices. She let out an even more audible moan followed by a gasp. Solok trembled again. This was far more intense then he had originally though, however it was too late to stop now. He focused on holding the image, moving his hands down her body.
Her lithe finger played a bit faster, causing her to tremble even more. It was difficult to continue standing and she could feel herself slowly move down the wall. She was getting hotter and she quickly moved to take off her tank top, exposing her bare and perky breasts. Her eyes moved to the mirror on the other side of the room and she removed her pants as she sat on the floor, pressing against the wall.
His eyes shot open as he saw her, completely bare and on her knee's. Her graceful hand between her legs as he could see a faint glistening coating her inner thighs. "Clever and beautiful. You really are surprising." He cooed and found his own mirror. He saw her raise her now wet hand to her lips and he held his breath as she slipped a moist finger into her mouth. He bit his lip, gripping himself yet again. He was slightly aroused before, but now she had him burning.
She could see him as he looked into his own mirror, his expression of a lustful vulnerability as he eyed himself. It thrilled her to see him this way. In a way that no one ever got to see him. It only made her want to continue, so she slipped a finger into her opening, quickly finding the spot that made her whole body jump and it forced her over on to her free hand. Panting she looked up and eyed the mirror, moving her finger in and out as she moaned a little more. It felt so good, and it was easy to imagine him inside her, thrusting against her cervix. How she began to ache for it, her arm trembling.
Solok threw his head back as his pace and breathing quickened. Every tingling sensation ran threw his nerves like fire, and he became weak with the sound of her pleasure. He could no longer stand himself and took up her position, his free hand resting on his leg. "Yes..." He whispered as he leaned his head back against the wall, eyes on the gray ceiling.
The image he now saw was one of her, tracing his jaw with one of those fingers, only to slip it between his own lips. He gasped as he could taste her. The flavor was sweet and salty all at once, then she kissed him, straddling him as she tangled her fingers in his hair, giving it a slight pull.
His hands ran up her back, pulling her closer to him and she could almost feel his chest move under her as he breathed. Her finger was moving over her bud quickly, and her moaning was growing louder as she moved her hips against him. Solok gave a growl as he raked his nails down T'Pels back, taking one of her voluptuous breast into his mouth.
They were linked completely now, and it was as if the wall wasn't there. He picked her up and laid her on her back, thrusting into her with such force she cried out in screams. His skin prickled as he could not stop and her legs wrapped around his waist. Her hips moving against his. She bit his lip and pulled him into another passionate kiss. "Don't stop...Solok." She growled
"Say it again...say my name...scream it." He growled fiercely in between kissing her, moving down to bite her neck. The sound rang in his ears, "Solok! OH yes...Don't stop..." She screamed. He was unsure if she actually said it aloud or not, however currently he could not care. He felt her convulse underneath him as she came. Her screams of ecstasy loud, forcing him over the edge himself. He could feel his essence filling her to the brim as he trembled against her, his own voice whispering her name.
He laid there a moment, realizing that he was alone and laying on his own floor, and he eyed the puddle he just made. T'Pel was on her back, legs spread and her hand resting on her wet mound of flesh.