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"It appears that taming the Bajoran will take more than games, Weyoun." A Vorta doctor spoke as he healed the damage done by Kira.

"As I have learned." Weyon muttered. He was furious with himself for not anticipating Kira's cunning and experience in defense. "She'll break. Her emotions are what I needed to play with not her body."

"Indeed?"

"I know you have something to say Kouyan. So say it."

Kouyan was one of the most experienced Vorta doctors that the Dominion has produced and was a very close friend to Weyoun. Kouyan was there when Weyoun's fist clone was activated. They've been friends ever since.

"You want to possess her as Dukat wanted."

"Ah, ah we are not going to talk about him."

Kouyan laughed. "It's true none the less, Weyoun. You want to defeat her, or is it that you want a protector. Bajorans are good for that when bonded."

Weyoun accepted that the older Vorta knew more. "The bonding is a rare thing. Despite rumors there are only twenty bonded on Earth. Even less on Bajor."

Wanting to taunt a little further he licked his lips and looked directly into Weyoun's eyes. "Did you know that there is a bonded that is now pregnant? I do believe Marind is the lucky father." He laughed at the joke.

The news surprised him and he found a burning jealousy rush through him. The last time a Vorta child was born was over three hundred years ago. The Vorta father of that child was held in high esteem by the Founders.

Weyoun knew who Marind was. He was an average Vorta who was dutiful to the Founders but held no passion. Average and very expendable.

"Don't show such jealousy Weyoun. It doesn't suit you. You were given command of a planet and now are turning the Human race into servants of the Founders. Few Vorta have such high standing in the eyes of the Founders." Kouyan offered.

Weyoun nodded but the bitterness of the news still lingered in his mouth.

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Helen was speechless when she saw what Jake showed him. "I never would have thought. Oh, please don't tell me anyone else knows."

"Soon everyone will. I need to speak with Weyoun face to face. I am in more trouble than you can realize but I won't be killed by him. Now you know why." Jake sat down and waited for Helen to speak. "Call them."

She nodded and went into the other room. She opened a link to the Vorta that commanded her area of the city. "I'm Helen McDonald and I have some information. Jake Sisco is in my office."

The Vorta held a very severe face. That was a very rare trait as most Vorta held soft features to bring ease to those they contacted. "I see. Keep him there. We'll send someone to collect him shortly." The screen went blank.

Helen went out to speak with Jake. "It's done."

Jake stood and smiled. "Good, you did well Helen."

As soon as she finished his sentence two JemHadar beamed into the room. "You are to come with us."

Jake nodded and was beamed from the room leaving Helen alone and bewildered.

The JemHadar were far from gentle and threw him in a cell with little ceremony. He knew there would be very little time until he would have his meeting with Weyoun. All he had to do was wait.

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Marind looked at Robina with a newfound respect. She was his and their child ensured that he would be honored by the Founders. Every child of this making did wonders for the Dominion. Robina was staring out of the window her eyes red from another round of tears.

"The child will be held in high esteem as you will be." Marind's voice soothed.

"It doesn't matter to me honestly. I don't really care. I lost one child to the Dominion it only makes sense that I'll lose another." Her voice was dull and breathy.

Marind needed to remedy this situation as his concern about her mental health was now a worry. The bond was strongest when she is more active and her current state indicated the opposite. "I woke up knowing. What was your childhood like Robina?"

She turned around to face him. "Are you asking what it's like to be a child?"

"I suppose."

Robina started to laugh and laughed harder at his reaction. His look was just like that of a child. Curious eyes and mind searching for an answer that is in front of him but is unable yet to understand. "I'm sorry. It's just that you give me a look that is just like a child. Open and curious." He raised an eyebrow in question but let her continue. "I was average, played games and hated school. Being a child is to see everything as new and understand how things work slowly."

"Please explain."

She thought for a moment. "Well the first time I left Earth was when I seven years old. I saw ships leave orbit from a telescope for years before that and saw the cities on the moon glow in the dark. My father said that I would go there. I heard of people going there and had friends tell me what it was like on the moon. It was so far from me.

"Then two weeks after my seventh birthday I went with my parents and younger sister to a city on the moon. We beamed there. It was only when I saw Earth from the moon did I understand."

Marind took the story in. He wanted to understand as his child will go through things that he would have no idea about. This idea of growing and learning would be something he would never understand. She would not be there for the child's growth and no Vorta could ever help in the development of the child as she could.

"I would like for you to record these stories Robina. I will never have your understanding. I woke up knowing."

"You can still learn can't you?"

"It's different. I learn with an understanding of how things work already."

She thought for a moment then an idea came to her. "We'll learn each other's language. Stop the universal translator."

He nodded in understanding. "Learn from the beginning."

"Yes. Both of us."

Marind liked this idea. He knew enough about her language that she spoke standard English. "Dominionese is no easy language to master. There are seven distinct layers. The universal translator sees them as the same in your language."

"Please explain." She grew interested.

"How I speak with a Founder is very different to how I speak with a JemHadar or even another Vorta."

"You know your rank by how you speak and are spoken to."

He nodded. "Do you want to start now or later?"

"Now is good."

"Computer disable universal translator for two hours."

"Universal translator disabled."

Marind stepped up to her and thought of a fun way to start a language lesson. He pulled her closer to him and held her face in his hand and looked into her eyes. "No'ya karani tanawai, Robina." (I your eyes looking, Robina) "No'iya suratt'aya komos." (I their beauty don't understand.)

Robina understood that he spoke about her face but beyond that she didn't know. The words soothed her. She reached up and held one of his ears gently. "Your ears fascinate me." (Ya'no faizine ullanta.) Next her thumb caressed the skin under his eyes and she looked into them. "The Vorta have the most alluring eyes." (Vorta'ina lollan ullan'vo)

AN: I want the reader to get an idea of the Vorta language. It's also fun to make up a translation. Enjoy.

Marind knew that his ears and eyes were the topic of discussion. He reached down and kissed her gently on the lips. "No'ya tarrakis voca'an, Robina." (I your lips enjoy kissing, Robina.) He kissed her with more passion after he spoke; hoping that she got the meaning.

She reached up and stroked his ears gently like he enjoys. "Do you enjoy this?" (Yan'irya voco?) "Do you enjoy this?" She repeated herself.

"Awa, awa. No voco awa." (Yes, yes. I enjoy yes.)

She continued the action for some time until she felt him heat up below. "You are excited." (Yan'ose nara.) She pressed into him. He took her lips in his and ended their language class. His arms held her to him for that time.

He pushed every lustful thought into her head and she allowed him to take her over. His deep laughter vibrated through her and she melted into him. It felt so good to let go and not fight. He turned her around with her back to his chest. A hand reached beneath her pants between her legs.

Robina almost died as his fingers worked their magic. Marind seemed to have this talent for stopping just at the right time before she could finish. It was a delicious hell he was putting her through. She moaned and bit her lip to stop herself.

"Hei, hei Robina. No'ya uwa voca." (No, no Robina. I your voice enjoy.) To make sure she understood he pressed a little harder.

She almost screamed and if he wasn't so strong she would have fallen to the floor. He lifted her up and brought her to her bedroom. She may have had some fun but he had yet to enjoy himself.

Robina wanted to have some control and to see what this Vorta looked like helpless and she smiled to herself. She sat up and put her hands on his ears. He closed his eyes and breathed in deeply. "Let me take control." (Nei' guran'atta wankai.)

He didn't understand her words but their link help him understand her actions. She directed him and he lay down on the bed. Her hands worked slowly as she removed one piece of clothing at a time feeling his skin along the way. Marind breathed in from time to time when she reached a sensitive spot.

Robina made sure to note where he reacted the most. The top half of the clothes were removed and she massaged his shoulders and arms, caressing the smooth skin along the way. Her hands moved down to where his excitement was begging to be free. She smiled at him and undid his pants with her mouth and pulled them with his underwear with her hands. Soon he was naked and waiting.

She strattled him and slowly undid her top and bra. Her pants and underwear soon joined the pile of clothing on the floor.

Marind let her take control and watched as she moved over him, pulling him with her. His hands reached up to caress and play as they played in a soft dance together. She slowed down then sped up in her movements. Suddenly she stopped and reached down to kiss him and play with his ears.

His mind began to spin and go into a natural high. Never had his body felt this good before.

Robina looked down at Marind who would have let her do anything to him at that point. He was so helpless and so very submissive to her right then. She began her dance over him again, pulling him where she went until they both finished together, he in her tight grip.

Marind was very pleased with this event and never knew that giving over would be so profitable. Perhaps he'll allow her this again in the future…perhaps.

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Weyoun heard the news that Jake Sisco was captured. He wasn't sure he believed what he had heard and requested to see the camera in the cell. It was him. Though Jake was now no longer the young man he first met on Terok Nor all those years ago, he could still see that this was indeed Jake Sisco.

His first thought was to interrogate and kill him but thought better of it. Jake could be put to a better use than that. His thoughts went to Kira, who was now mending bones in his home.

He gave orders to monitor Jake until he arrived. Weyoun returned to his home to find Brenda bringing some food to Kira. He followed her and entered with a smile.

Kira looked up and noticed that all her artwork she engraved on his face was removed. "I see you've recovered."

"Yes, I see you are still recovering."

Kira knew him too well by now not to know that he had some bad news for her. "Tell me what you want to say Weyoun."

"Jake Sisco is now my prisoner. So let's start a new game. If you agree to play I'll have a doctor tend to your wounds." He sat in a chair next to the bed. Brenda left the room knowing she was no longer needed.

Kira sighed. "If you really do have Jake I'll play along. I want proof."

"Oh, you'll more than get it." He was like a child that got a present he always wanted. "You see after he's interrogated for questioning he'll be a prisoner. The better behaved you are the better he's treated. You get the idea."

She knew very well what he wanted and he knew that she would now behave as he wanted her to. "I don't believe that you won't hurt him anyway. I'll have to speak with him from time to time."

Weyoun knew this was coming. "I have no problems with that." He left the room and had a doctor tend to Kira's wounds. Tomorrow he would start his work on making Kira his.

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