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And beware for heavy R-rated sexual content in this chapter…

The Dance of Imzadi

Pt II

As soon as they materialized all inhibitions where released and within seconds Riker's shirt sailed to the floor. Agile hands raking across the revealed skin gently tugging the hair they found and rubbing across his chest.

Continuing his assault on Deanna's mouth he tore a soft moan from deep within her as his hands searched and found the catch of her dress. Releasing the clip the dress fell apart and dropped into a heap around her, leaving her completely naked.

He caught her hands in his, just as they'd succeeded in loosening and pushing down his trousers. Taking a step back he could barely stop touching her long enough to look at her. He met her eyes and froze.

What lay inside those eyes took his breath away, it was almost too much. He could see the fear, the passion, the anger and love. It was like a perfect collision of present, future and past, telling him everything he needed to know before taking the next step.

Coming to the same conclusion Deanna, without taking her eyes off his, grabbed his hand and lay it on her breast, her eyes darkening at the touch. He could feel the rapid rise and fall of her chest, marvelling in the passion she radiated. As she pushed against his hand his perfect world shattered into a storm of passion. He scooped Deanna's smaller form up in his arms and carried her to the bedroom.

Putting her down on the bed he crawled on top of her, holding himself up on all fours as Deanna wriggled underneath him, first to get his boxers off and then to make herself comfortable. As gasp escaped him as she gently stroked his length but he returned the favour by taking the tip of a breast in his mouth, teasing the sensitive nipple until she was writhing underneath him.

Her hands clawed at his hair, getting him to stop the erotic torture and instead look at her. ~I love you Imzadi~ All of her previous uncertainty had disappeared from her voices and eyes and he knew, just like she did, that they'd finally put the past behind them.

~I love you too~ He assured her before trapping her in a soul-shattering kiss. The little noises of pleasure coming from her throat spurred him on, guiding one of his hands down her flat stomach to between her legs, finding her wet and just as ready as himself. She pushed up against him, her eyes begging him; she didn't want to wait any longer than he did.

As he positioned himself he felt himself trembling with lust. Although he wanted very much to tease her and slowly bring her to climax he realized that this was a promise that he would have many more opportunities to do just that. Giving in to her spiritual and physical pull he slowly pushed inside of her, watching as her eyes fixed on his face and her mouth opened as a soundless gasp escaped her.

He enjoyed watching her at these moments, as she gave herself completely to him and marvelled at the feeling she gave him both mentally and physically and today these feelings seemed more intense than ever.

Quickly his thrusting picked up speed, spiralling the complete joining of bodies, minds and souls higher and higher, driving faster and harder inside of her until she arched up against him, attacking his mouth like he was attacking her body. She began to tremble underneath him, filling his mind with sensations that quickly brought him to the edge and as he felt her tighten around him he thrust deeply inside her one last time bringing them to the finale of their dance; climaxing as Deanna threw her head back and screamed her pleasure into the room experiencing her orgasm in tandem with his.

Will kept watching Deanna's face as she came down from her high, her lips quivering erotically as she released a series of tremulous breaths, slowly relaxing her tensed muscles as he rolled onto his side and gently stroked her sensitive skin. Finally she opened her eyes and turned to look at him. "I see the Captain was right." Will said softly, drawing up the sheets as goose bumps broke out across her chest.

"How so?"

"He said 'A woman laughing is a woman conquered'. And I obviously conquered you."

Snuggling against him Deanna unsuccessfully attempted to hide a giggle. ~Only because I let you Imzadi~

"Ahuh, that's what they all say."

"Very well, here's another one. A man laughing at his woman is a man sleeping on the couch. Now shut up, cuddle and sleep."

Grinning Riker wrapped an arm around her waist and pressed against her back. "Point taken ma'am." She murmured an almost inaudible affirmative, but was already quickly loosing ground against the army of sleep like she always did after their love-making. And as he joined her in the land of dreams, he realized that his dream had just become reality.