Disclaimer :: I don't own anything Star Trek. Or Data... though I wish I could... But Starfleet ruled that he is sentient and, therefore, not property.
Dream 2
Data's fingers were loving her ankles...
His hands wandered up the outsides of her legs...
He could smell her clean skin. He skimmed his nose against her knee... His chest felt tight...
He looked up, his eyes traveling over her body - thighs - hips - torso - chest - Her grey eyes meet with his of gold... And she shifted.
Data moved his hands, north to the band of the shorts she was wearing. His fingers curled around the band in a slow, teasing manner - and he loosed them from her hips, sliding them down her legs.
He slid his whole body up... Slid his hands up her torso... Slid up her light shirt...
Data kissed her stomach... Inhaled her skin as he mouthed gently at it's soft surface, his nose nuzzling the way ahead...
"Data..." Her voice was a whisper, low and slow and breathless...
"Yes...?" He breathed out. He kissed her rib cage and she undulated once against him.
He dropped his hands again... Backed himself to see her... Looked down to watch his fingers ease under the waist band of her panties... Right hand... Then left... Pushing away the soft, white, lace-bordered cotton...
The shape of her hips makes something in his chest sing!
"Aaaww..." Data sighed as he moved up to kiss her...
A long, slow mouth-motion...
And Data's hand fumbled with his trousers, unfastening them... Then her hands appeared to help ease them away from his own skin... And he kicked his legs free of the cloth...
She pushed the t-shirt up his torso - her fingers... hands... grazed his ribs and he gasped at the delicate sensation of it - and over his head, tousling his hair...
He broke the kiss... His hands pressing up the light cotton tank top... Up, over her head...
Data slipped his hands back, under her shoulder blades... As her legs opened beneath him - her bare feet and shins grazing the sides of his bare legs...
He sighed... And moved his left hand down, around her rib cage, admiring her naked skin... Down, in a long caress, down to her hip where his fingertips kissed its instep... And proceeded up her thigh... To the inside of her thigh... His lips parted in awe...
Data groaned... The heat low in his pelvis...
His left hand tucked him between her thighs - she let out a low sound - His left hand tucked itself at her hip...
And he flexed forward, against her - into her - *...so warm...*
He slid his left hand back up to tuck it again under her shoulder blades...
Data worked his hips... His hands grasping at her back, pulling her close... His chest heaved - Exhilaration!
And she flexed beneath him - against him - eager for him.
"Data..." Her voice a whisper...
He breathed out a blur of her name... Feeling the her skin meet against his... His mouth tasted of her throat... Briefly before moving up to her mouth...
…rhythm... long... slow... deep... motions...
Her mouth broke free of their kissing - Data felt her tense beneath him, her back arcing lightly - and she gasped for the air... He kept on...
…rhythm... long... slow... deep... motions...
Data tensed... and the heat rushed free...
…
…
Data lipped at her breast...
"Hhhaahh..." He breathed out... The sensation of her skin beneath him stole his breath away...
Her fingers curled in his hair...
No clothes... They were nude together under the sheets... only the soft, white cotton shifting against his bare back...
He kissed her breast again... Her fingertips moved on his scalp...
And Data went lower...
Kissing her sternum... Her belly...
He lipped at her navel... Nuzzled his nose gently against the soft divot...
He breathed her in - the silky scent of honeysuckle...
"Hhhaahh..." He sighed again.
She pulled him back up... Pain stung sharply at his scalp... Data made a small sound...
And he took her mouth in a kiss once he was again level with her...
She shifted her legs, inviting him...
"Again?" His voice was low, almost husky.
"Don't you want to?" She whispered.
Data groaned... "Yes..." His body finding the way... quickly ready...
He took her mouth again in a deep tongue-kiss as he thrust, rolling his hips against hers...
~.oOo.~
AN :: the end scene is the real important part of this... the opening is a separate piece I had the idea for - Data's hands undressing a woman - and decided it would make a great precursor for the extra short chap 3 I had going... ...an exercise in feeling thoughts... writing down the daydream... getting the picture, thought, smells, feelings right...
this chapter is an example of how dreams can go from super clear, to kind of hazy, and then back to super clear - which is why, even though I was initially not so pleased with it, I later decided it worked...
upon my pre-posting read through, i was considering adding in more detail of the contrast of Data's pale/gold/yellow skin against hers of alabaster, but it felt like it muddled things far too much. … also, i personally recommend mentally reading in Data's voice if one can manage it...
I feel the way you want me
I see that you are lonely
If you could, I know you'd leave with me
It's more than curiosity
And I never longed for winter
'Til your presence made me shiver
Untethered you'd be better if you'd only come with me
One night I will be the moon
Hanging over you
Spilling all over your body
Covering all your wounds
One night I will be the star
Falling where you are
Swimming in the deep of my love
Filling your empty heart
One night, one night, one night
You've come so close to tasting
Now my innocence is breaking
Like the ocean in a perfect storm
It makes me want you even more
And I've never been so jealous
I've never felt so helpless
So out of breath and hungry for you
Hurry, the sun is waking
Darling, don't leave me waiting
- "One Night" © Christina Perri, Head or Heart