I had the pleasure to do Keevan and Annora in the second tale in the Vorta Brides Trilogy. In the fifteenth chapter, they consummated their love after Captain Sisko and Dr. Bashir left (like in the events of the actual episode "Rocks and Shoals"), leaving Annora with him for one final night. The second round in the same night was mentioned in small details but not explored.

Chapter Seven

Keevan and Annora O'Neal: Toad

Her body was a living inferno, alight with an uncontrollable frenzy. Uncontrollable meant danger, but that didn't feel like it by a long shot. She just let herself go as she rode her lover on the rock. Being in the bed at home was more appropriate, but in a cave and on a rock instead of a real bed proved even more exciting. Keevan beneath her...it was too exhilarating to be real. But she'd actually sat and laid, reversed back and forth between the two, on top of him while she did the work...her on top of him instead of Jeffrey being the one to do everything and be the dominant male...

For someone who had never been with a woman and had "training" - she wondered what form of training that was, but she tried to think that it wasn't the form she thought it was.

The fire was on the verge of distinguishing by the time she and Keevan reached their peak, and now Annora leaned over him, laying against his body, which was still heated and sweating as much as she was. Her legs spread on either side of him, wrapped around his waist and his still-throbbing length still inside her equally still-aching sex - she didn't want to end this, but she wanted to be the one to stoke the flames. Annora slid off his body, stretching her bones, and her breasts were still tingling with the aftermath of his teeth, tongue and lips. Naked, she crawled over to the fireplace, her back facing Keevan - his intense stare bore into her back as he watched her pick up the stick and stoked the wood and stones, the flames coming back to life. In her childhood, she used to be the Girl Scout with Uncle Bill and her father, but as she matured, she put writing ahead of everything else, including her marriage - but she did not forget her methods for means of survival.

"Very impressive," Keevan noted.

"A lot you don't know about me," was all she said, before she sat back on her thighs, bringing her knees up to her chest and holding herself together, trying to stop the little shivers coming to life in her body.

"Just as I never knew you would end up...savoring this."

Annora turned her head halfway. "I didn't think I would enjoy it," she agreed. "But it's something more than just...sex." She lowered her eyes, suddenly feeling shy, like the virgin she had gone to her first husband as. Or was it because her first time with Keevan had been exquisite and magical, short-lived as it would be just for tonight, when her first with Jeffrey was far from it? It seemed that way.

His laugh was rough and low, stimulated from the act. "Why do you have to say that? Don't we already know the answer to that? I believe I made loud and clear I wanted to make love, not just have sex."

She mentally slapped herself now for saying such an idiotic thing. Of course it was deeper than just sex - they loved each other, but once morning broke, they would part ways. He had given himself up to Captain Sisko, but this was for the sake of saving his own life - and hers, and might as well be the entire rest of the crew. The white was gone...well, almost. One vial, ten Jem'Hadar; that rationalized Keevan's motives, but Benjamin did not understand that. Knowing him, he thought it was dirty work in the midst of war; this was not in the space battlefield.

"I have never felt so...energized, renewed," Keevan went on, sounding even more sly, having transformed into a sex cat in a single moment - the comparison made her blush, more than from the fire - and shifted his body partly so he was facing her. His injured side, having healed at Bashir's hands, was regaining strength. "I don't recall feeling like this before today."

Annora laughed haughtily. That made two of them. She crawled back over to him. "Does that mean you are ready for round two?" she teased. She crawled back over to him but stopped when he held up one finger, the silent order of holding her in her place.

"Ah, ah, ah. Remember we agreed I'd have my turn as soon as I regained my strength?"

"Of course," she answered with a wink, leaning over him, kissing him. His hands came up, caressing her back and then massaging her scalp. Annora purred against him; this simple, loving gesture she had gotten once but never recalled melting into for so long. How could this even be possible now?

To think she stopped believing in fairytales...this was one, but it was also real.

Keevan leaned up to kiss her chastely and sweetly. "On your back, darling," he said seductively, low and rich, making her shiver again. "How would it feel to be next to the fire?"

She drew back, but Keevan needed help getting off the rock on his own. Supporting him and pulling him on top of her, she lay back onto the thermal blanket near the fire - but not TOO close - and his body heat matched hers. Somehow, her legs splayed open so his slim and lightly muscled form was between them. Her fingers moved from his shoulders to the back of his neck and up, giving him the same cranial massage treatment he gave her, and then his ears, making him close his eyes and sigh. His ridges felt amazing without the right word beneath her fingers. Annora didn't like just the feel them; it made her happy that this turned him on. She felt his hardness slowly return. Gently, she swerved her hips upwards, nudging his to hint that she wanted him; her insides tingled and moistened for him.

Keevan chuckled when he felt her against him, lifting his body enough to look her over. "I'm the only one to make you and your body feel like this." She closed her eyes when he leaned down and placed more kisses upon her breasts and then licked her nipples. His obsession and fondness of her breasts seemed to never wish to go away; why did he like this so much? Her mind stopped altogether as it only mattered that he was pleasuring her in a way her husband couldn't. Jeffrey never touched her breasts or her womanhood the way Keevan was now. Her head rolled to the left, eyes still closed, when Keevan's face found way to her neck and nibbled it, specifically where her jugular throbbed with heated blood-filled arousal.

"Say my name, Annora," he growled against her quivering flesh.

She moaned. "W-why?"

"Just say it. I think it would help."

Or he'd love to just hear. "Keevan."

He chuckled. "That wasn't so hard, my dear." He licked where her vein pulsed, and she moaned, her body writhing beneath him that he held down without entrapping like a cage. "I love your breasts, Annora," he rumbled when he returned to them, his hands now joining his mouth as he squeezed her mounds, pinching the hard tips and drawing more sensitive jolts through her, making her jolt beneath him. He was torturing her now; his hard member between her legs was not the only antagonist. But she loved it and wanted more; if neither of them were relieved soon, the pain would be intolerable. "Oh, how come I can't get enough of you?"

"I don't...think you can," Annora gasped, seeing stars now. She continued to writhe until she cried she couldn't take it anymore. "Please, don't torture me anymore. I want you now."

"Your wish is my command, darling."

He entered her, her slick heat helping him in and enrapturing them both. Annora's legs wrapped around him and helped with his adjustment into her, her ankles pressing against both sides of his buttocks. Keevan's manhood slid in and out with fire scorching through their shared bodies, his legs moving and helping with parting her legs to allow him better access to her inner body. In this intimate moment, their hands were free to continue touching each other's parts. Keevan continued to play with her breasts and kiss her lips in between, while her own palms caressed his back and sometimes his bottom, finding how firm and flared it was in contrast to her husband's.

"I wish...it didn't have to end," Keevan gasped out in their rapture. "You're mine...forever."

Forever...

The word terrified and enthralled her at the same time. She could not say that tomorrow would change for them both, their unbridled bliss short-lived; they would be separated, and she would go back to her husband and career - she would have to force herself to face the troubles of divorce as well as Jeffrey's possible wrath, and Keevan would face imprisonment in a Federation detention area, right after he let his men fight to their deaths.

The word slipped out of her mouth because she must not have been in her right sense of mind.

"Forever."