Raina dearly loved her soon to be husband, but he did a thing that while she was sure that most men did, but he took it to a new level. She called it his, "Pouty sulk face." When he was really sulky, he'd throw in a dramatic sigh. The good thing about his sulking, was that she could easily ignore it. But even that got boring after a while. So, she resorted to her much more fun method of teasing him relentlessly until he stopped sulking.

What had got him so sulky?

He found out that he wouldn't get to spend the last night before the wedding with Raina. She was going to spend it with her friends as they would be the ones to get her ready in the morning. He declared the tradition as "stupid."

"Skrain, don't sulk. It's one night."

"I'm not sulking." He grumbled. "I planned to do some outrageous things to you tonight."

Raina laughed loudly at his sulky face. "That's funny, because tomorrow night I was going to do things that even girls from Risa won't do."

That caught his interest. "Like?"

"It's a surprise." She approached him and kissed his lips gently.

"What am I supposed to tonight?"

"Spend time with your friends?"

"No, thank you."

"The girls have got me a ton of lingerie. Would some pictures cheer you up?"

"Maybe." He grumbled.

"I'll send you some previews of tomorrow night's festivities." With a final kiss she went off in search of her friends.

Hours later and slightly drunk, Raina was dressed in the skimpiest outfit she had ever worn. If there was a middle ground between completely naked and dressed, this outfit was it.

Now she was horny, like seriously horny!

Now all she had to figure out was a way to get across the Cavendish estate to where Dukat was staying without being caught. She remembered a shortcut that could have her there in 5 minutes.

Sneaking into his room, she approached the bed on tip toes to stop her stilettos tapping on the wooden floor. She licked her lips as the covers pooled at his waist and his solid body was on display.

She slipped seamlessly on the bed and crawled up his body. His face looked almost serene, none of stress lines were present. She almost didn't want to wake him up.

Dukat chuckled internally at his wife's attempts to sneak up on him. She was drunk and Raina couldn't do quiet when drunk.

He could feel her soft lips against his, just a tender kiss.

"You're not asleep, sexy man."

Damn!

He opened his eyes to look at her and the sight before him had an instant reaction within him. A feral growl escaped him, much to Raina's delight.

"I'm really fucking horny. You need to fuck me."

"I thought you were spending the night with your friends." He wanted nothing more than to make her scream in unrivalled pleasure, but she had to be punished.

"Well, I changed my mind."

"I'm not fucking you just because you demand it." He smirked as put his arms behind his head.

"Why not." She demanded, a little too loudly.

"You abandoned me, so you need to be punished."

"But I need it." She whined.

"No."

Raina huffed and stumbled off the bed. She lumbered towards the door, but instead of opening it, she was pushed roughly against the door, a solid body pressed against her.

"Lift your arms and press your palms against the door." He demanded. He knew how turned on she got when he used his low, commanding voice on her. When she complied, he rewarded her by palming her breasts, but never touching her bare skin. "I never said I wouldn't fuck you. Now, how best to punish you."

When his hand caressed her thigh, teasingly close to her sex, she let out a little whimper. For that she was punished with a sharp swat to her right buttock.

"Don't make a sound until I give you permission." He ordered. "I've decided to not let you orgasm tonight. I'm going to fuck you, but you wont scream and you wont cum. I forbid it. Understand?"

Raina merely nodded.

Dukat nipped at the skin of her neck, licking the delicate flesh. "What a delectable creature you are. How I would enjoy my fellow officers watching as I pound and pound you. How you beg me for more every time. You'd like that wouldn't you, Human?"

The idea of an audience while they made wild love, excited her more than she cared to admit, but she nodded anyway.

His hands pulled up the lower part of her not-quite-a dress above her hips, delighted at the lack of underwear. His hands roamed over her thighs and backside, occasionally swatting it to see the pink tinge of her skin. "And would you like them to fuck you?" He whispered in her ear.

She shook her head and turned to get a quick glimpse at him. Just from the look on his face, her legs trembled in excitement over what was to come.

"There's a good Human." He kissed her shoulder gently as a reward. "I might let you cum tonight."

Raina struggled to keep quiet when one finger slid into her vagina. Frustratingly, Dukat made no move.

"I know how much you want my fingers to fuck you, but you must earn it." He slipped another finger into her vagina, just to ensure she would play his little game. "If I agreed, which of my colleagues would you like to fuck?"

Raina's forehead hit the door as she tried desperately to control herself. "Gul Toran."

"My sweet Human. You clearly have a type." Dukat chuckled. "Would you let him touch you as I do?" He growled when she nodded. "Would you let him bend over the desk and fuck you into oblivion as I do?"

"Y…yes." Raina couldn't take it anymore. She was dripping wet and his fingers twitched inside of her deliberately.

Dukat sniffed her, using his free hand to palm her breasts roughly. "Call me, Gul Toran. Would you like one last Cardassian fuck before you marry Dukat?"

"Oh, fuck yes." She breathed out.

"I don't believe you."

She was achy with need and she'd do anything to make him fuck her. "Yes!" She screamed. "Fuck me like the whore that I am. Fuck me, Toran."

Dukat snarled and ripped at the flimsy fabric of her dress, exposing her breasts, while entering her roughly. She didn't want gentle so she wouldn't get it. He gripped onto her hips forcefully snapping her back to him in quick rhythm. It was hard and deep, and Raina's cries of pleasure only spurred him on.

Raina's body felt weightless as wave after wave of pleasure hit her head on. Her hair and breasts moved in perfect rhythm with his perfect, masterful strokes and her shoulder knocked against the door awkwardly. She gasped when a hand moved to her throat, not pressing but a delightful pressure.

He nipped her ear and kissed her neck. "Does Dukat fuck you like this?"

"No." Raina cried, willing herself not to cum.

"Would you like Damar to fuck you like this?" He growled as he slammed into her desperately.

"Yes!" She screamed. "Oh fuck, yes."

"What about Lemec?"

That was it! She couldn't stop what was happening. Her whole body went rigid and the scream that threatened to come seem to get stuck in her throat. Suddenly it roared out. "Yes! I want to fuck them all!"

Dukat wrapped his arms around her possessively and desperately thrusted into her, the rhythm he once had, had gone and he moved wildly, until that familiar feeling burned in his groin. With one last thrust, he came into her.

Gone was the masterful husband and back came the loving, tender husband. He slowly removed himself from her and picked her up in his arms, carrying her to the bed.

They lay together in silence, coming down from their wild sex. It was Raina who spoke first. "You know I didn't mean what I said. I don't want to have sex with Toran. He's an arsehole."

"I know." He reassured her. "It's just fantasy."

"We should get some sleep." She yawned.

"Shouldn't you go back to your room?" He hugged her tighter, not wanting her to leave.

"I want to spend the night in your arms."

He kissed her forehead and sighed sleepily. "I love you, my sweet Human."

"I love you, Cardassian."

In a few hours, they would be officially married. They had endured to get where they were. Loss, illness, break up and distance but they always navigated their way back into each other's arms. They knew where they belonged, and it was with each other.