*ATTENTION* CHAPTER CONTAINS SEXUAL CONTENT
*SEX CHAPTER*
*SEX*
*SEX AHEAD*
*ARE YOU SURE YOU WANT TO READ PORN!?*
*ARE YOU SURE?*
*LAST CHANCE*
Exquisite pleasure rolled from her pelvis and up her spine. A solid grey torso was ramming into her and an intense warmth from between her legs was intensifying. Then she heard ragged uneven breathing and soft hisses and was startled to realize they were coming from her.
A moan.
"Ziyal…" she heard the Cardassian man whisper as she felt one of her nipples harden instantly from the ministrations his fingers were doing. Incredible how he could mimic suckling from just his fingers.
The shop?
"What if someone sees us?" She managed to expel before the feeling of his penetration and fingers made her start trembling with a soft whine.
"A little late for that, my lovely. Besides," he pauses," if anyone does at least I will no longer be pestered on the subject of my sexuality."
"Elim."
"Yes?"
"Don't you fucking stop again."
He slightly smirked and his eyes became hazed over with arousal once more then he continued with a grunt. They kissed in between their moaning as he lowered her down onto the desk. Faster. They were both close. They bent and leaned into each other's heads. Ziyal gazed into Garak's eyes for a moment before glancing down to where they were joined, that was enough to take her over the edge. Her whole body tightened and quivered and in turn triggered him and was taken even further when she felt him ride out his orgasm deep within her. He twitched as he reluctantly slipped out from her warmth.
"I shouldn't have done that." Elim muttered as he came back to his senses and realized the consequences that could happen. Ziyal just smirked and ran her hand through his hair, attempting soothe his panic.
"Everything will be fine." She told him in such a soft tone he decided he didn't want to waste this moment in fear.
/
"Absolutely not!" Kira Nerys yelled.
"He won't hurt me!" Ziyal proclaimed.
"How are you so confident about that? He killed your grandfather. Would kill your father if the opportunity presented itself. Why the hell do you think he wouldn't hurt you."
"He's not some violent animal. He's a man who can be reasoned with."
"Ziyal, I know you feel a little displaced. But Garak is NOT someone to socialize with. He IS dangerous. He would hurt you without remorse, probably even enjoy it."
Ziyal was tired of arguing and sighed dejectedly. She knew this and suddenly felt like a foolish little girl. War was always the guaranteed constant, especially for people like her and she almost scolded herself for forgetting that fact.
"I'll be careful."
/
"So, what should we talk about first?"
Ziyal smiled, glad that he decided to try and relax. She didn't sense any of the deceitful tactics that Cardassians had a natural talent for gathering information to use against their enemies, just a cautious attempt to establish companionship.