Night of confessions

Chapter 31

"Are you sure you're functioning correctly?"

Data looked at me in surprise. "I believe I have said that…"

I came closer and put my arms around his neck. "Maybe we should run a few tests on some of your subroutines."

"Which subroutines do you…?" I cut him off with a kiss. Data soon understood which program I meant and let me lead him into the bedroom, returning my kiss.

The doors had barely closed when I pushed Data on the bed and stood before him. Earlier I had showered and put on a royal-blue satin blouse and a dark-blue pencil skirt.

I slowly pulled the hem out of my skirt and undid the buttons on my blouse one by one. I let the smooth fabric slide from my shoulders onto the floor. Data watched me with a raised brow but also very curious. I unbuttoned my skirt, slid the zipper down and let it also drop to the ground. I closed my eyes as I took out the hair slide, letting my long hair down to my mid-thighs. I opened my eyes slowly, casting him a seductive glance. Data had sat up and I came over with slow steps, my hips swinging slightly. I fell to my knees and began with his boots and socks. That accomplished I opened the front of his uniform, pulled him to a stand and pushed it down to his ankles where he stepped out of it. In gripped the hem of his shirt and pulled it over his head. I made him sit down again and sat down on his lap, each of my legs next to each of his hips. I reached behind me and, with a particular smile on my lips, unclasped my bra and threw it into the nearest corner. I pressed my breasts against his bare chest and kissed him. His hands began to travel up and down my back before he rolled us over, looking down at me.

I grinned. "I've always wanted to try that."

"It is quite effective." He caressed my right ear and then moved his fingertips down to my neck.

I gritted my teeth, suppressing a giggle. "You are going to drive me crazy if you aren't careful."

"What tells you that that is not my intention?" he asked and continued stroking my neck.

I began to squirm and tried to keep his hand still with my shoulder but didn't succeed.

"Why are you so sensitive right here?"

"To make the bonding-ritual much more painful."

Data frowned. "I do not understand."

"When a vampire is hungry he bites here," I traced my fingers lightly over his neck, starting right underneath his left ear. "And if he wants to bond he bites his victim here." I pulled him down a little and moved in gentle bites from his right ear all the way down his neck, letting him feel my fangs but not enough to actually cause skin damage.

"It does not hurt you when I do this, does it?" he asked me worriedly.

I chuckled. "No, the way you do it feels gloriously pleasurable and very arousing to me and any other female vampire and to me it also…" I squirmed more violently when Data proceeded with torturing me. "…tickles like crazy and drives me completely nuts."

Data didn't reply. Instead he gently nibbled and bit my neck. A high-pitched squeak escaped me and despite my efforts I broke into giggles.

He showed some mercy and moved lower. He gently pinched my nipples, making me moan softly. He bent his head and I closed my eyes as I felt his lips and tongue on my skin. His hand sneaked into my panties and I reacted with a sharp gasp. He got rid of my pants and pushed one finger inside me. He pulled out and stroked the same finger over my clit. The added lubrication made the sensations stronger and I felt like I was going to lose my mind.

I didn't notice what Data did until I felt the tip of his tongue teasing my clit. All I could get out were small whimpers. My body started quivering and Data took this as his cue to finish me off. He quickly removed his briefs and penetrated me. The tension moved higher and higher with each thrust until I came asunder with an outcry of intense pleasure and relieve.

I needed some time to catch my breath. "Thanks."

Data lay next to me and looked into my eyes. "You are welcome."

I snuggled closer to him and he put his arms around me. "I should congratulate your creator. He did a great job in programming you." I kissed his lips.

"Thank you. You did a great job in repairing me. I have never met a woman with such a high intelligence level. How could you remember all of my technical data?"

I lowered my gaze. I could feel myself blushing. "You'll think I'm crazy."

Data tilted his head. "Why should I think that?"

I swallowed. "Because the reason for my technical and mathematical skills is an information processing and perception disorder in my brain." At his questioning look I added: "I'm autistic. I remember everything I read, see, hear, etc., can solve complex calculations in my head in a matter of seconds, I believe you get the point. I have been through many therapies, that's why it's hard to detect for others." I sighed. "Sorry that I didn't tell you."

"You do not need to be sorry. I understand. Why should I think you are crazy? What you describe is perfectly normal for me."

I snorted. "No offence, but your brain is a computer. It's normal for you but most people don't get the difference between having autism and being a psychopath. I can be a perfectly normal woman."

"I know the difference and I do not believe you are crazy. I do not care about any mental disorders. You are the woman I wish to be with, 'no matter what'."

I sighed, relieved. "Thanks. Somehow I always confess things like that when I'm in bed with you. Could you keep this quiet? It's one of my best kept secrets and I'd like it if it stays that way."

"Of course."

I stretched and yawned. "Thanks, hon."

"No problem. You should get some sleep."

I gave a mocked salute. "Aye, sir." I curled against him and closed my eyes. "Good night, Data."

He pulled the blanket up. "Pleasant dreams, Rina."

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