The silence in the sauna was comfortable. Maggie and Monty made a point to work out together several times a week, and often ended their work out sessions relaxing their muscles in the sauna. "How was your away mission yesterday? From the way Jim and Len were talking it sounded exciting?" Monty had his eyes closed and head leaned back as he murmured, "Yes, the ship had been floating for a while, it was called the SS Botany Bay. The crew seemed to be in some sort of suspended animation. We brought one back who started to wake up, he was male who seemed to be in exceptionally good health." Something at the back of Maggie's head started to tingle, this situation sounded vaguely familiar but she pushed it out of her head as she looked appreciatively at Monty's gleaming body. Her eyes, starting to fill with lust, gazed lovingly at his well defined upper body with thick brown chest hair, eyes roving to his towel covered upper thighs, covering his relaxed manhood, down to his well defined legs. Damn, she was one lucky woman.
Monty cracked one open, smirked, and said, "Like what ye see lassy?" Maggie's only response was to stand up and walk seductively over to her half reclining partener, and kneel between her partners legs, slowly removing his towel. Monty was watching her with interest and amusement as she bent over to start kissing and licking Monty's dick. His dick slowly started to swell, and his pupils began to blow wide as he became more aroused. Maggie slowly took his prick into her mouth going down as far as she could and using her hand on the part she couldn't fit as she hollowed out her cheeks and started to suck. Her eyes kept constant contact with Monty as her other hand came to fondle his balls. She came off him with an obscene pop as she started to dip her tongue into his slit. "Oh lassie, you'll be the death of me." With a twinkle in her eye she responded, "Oh I hope not. Who would fuck my mouth if that happened?" Monty's mouth dropped open in shock at her filthy language, while moaning, gentle talk ("Oh yes, right there") and other noises were made during sex they had never crossed the bridge into filthy talk. "Monty, are ye going to do it or just stare at me with your mouth hanging open?" He roughly grabbed the back of her head and brought her back to his hardened dick. She bobbed as he thrust his hips into her mouth, hitting the back of her throat, she made a slight gagging noise but she quickly overrode her gag reflex. She moaned loudly and hallowed her checks as she moved in time with Monty's hips. His hips stuttered as hot cum exploded into Maggie's mouth, she smiled around his cock as she swallowed mouthful after mouthful of his hot seed. She popped off his now soft cock, wiping the drip of cum off the corner of her mouth grinning like the cheshire cat. "Thank you love, you've fulfilled a fantasy of mine, I've always wanted to blow you in a public place." Monty rolled his head to the side, body too relaxed from the blow job to move. "Oh lass, you're welcome to fulfill any fantasy ye wish. My body is at your disposal." Maggie got up, plopped herself next to Monty, laid her head on his shoulder and murmured, "I love you Monty."
Maggie was in her office working with a grin on her face after the early morning escapade in the sauna. She thanked whatever gods were out there that they allowed her such a partner. She heard some scuffling from Len's office and went in to make sure he was alright. What she saw made her blood run cold, a man (who looked vaguely familiar) in a biobed was sitting up holding a scalpel to Len's throat. "Where am I?"
Len responded, "You're in bed holding a knife to your doctor's throat."
"Answer my question!"
"It would be most effective if you would cut the carotid artery just under the left ear." Maggie let out a small gasp, Len's sass would be the death of him. The man on the biobed narrowed his eyes at Len. She waited until they finished their conversation before she pulled him into his office. "Len what in god's name was that?" Len raised an eyebrow at her as he slowly rubbed his neck as if rubbing a phantom scalpel. "That is our newest patient off of the SS Botany Bay." Maggie's eyes widened as it clicked into place who that man was, "My God Len! That's Khan Noohien Singh!" Len gave her a questioning look, Maggie let out an exasperated sigh, "In the 1980's and 1990's earth was obsessed with selective breeding and creating a superhuman. These superhumans got out of control and eventually became tyrants who conquered more than a third of the planet earth during a time called the Eugenics Wars. Khan was one of these men! Len, we need to figure something out quickly!"
That evening all the senior staff had been asked to come to a formal dinner in honor of Khan, at the request of McGivers. Maggie was intensely nervous going into this dinner that was normally reserved for starfleet big wigs, this was going to play right into his tyrannical ego. Monty, sensing her nervousness, leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Don't ye worry lass, I am here to protect ye" and then pressed a quick kiss behind her ear. Maggie gave him a small smile, and took his hand. Her eyes roved, once again, over Monty's kilt clad body and her eyes sparkled in appreciation. It had taken her and Monty a bit longer to get ready because she couldn't keep her hands off her soulmate as he got ready. She whispered back, "Remember on our first date, you promised me to wear your kilt? It's about time ye showed me!" He winked back and kissed her hand.
As the evening progressed, Maggie did one of the things she did best - watched and learned. She watched McGivers and Khan, who sat next to each other, there was a line that had been crossed between them, they were acting like a newly formed couple. Khan was good at needling people, at one point during the evening turning to Jim and stating, "You are an excellent tactician Captain. You let your second in command attack while you sit and watch for weakness." Jim, once again proving why he had become one of the youngest captains in Starfleet history, remained unfazed by Khan's statement. Keeping an even tone Jim responded, "You have a tendency to express ideas in military terms, Mr. Khan. This is a social occasion." Khan laughed, looked at McGivers and continued the conversation. Yes, something was afoot Maggie was sure of it. After another minute or so Khan left the dinner, McGivers soon followed. Later that evening, Kirk called all the senior staff into his office where they would discuss the current situation with Khan. Maggie got there a few minutes early (Monty had to check on something in the engine room) and before she entered she saw Jim and Spock extend their middle and index finger in a Vulcuan kiss, Spock extended his other hand to include McCoy - Maggie's eyes opened wide…well this was a new development. She would definitely have to needle McCoy and Jim about this! She cleared her throat before entering the room.
That night Khan took over the Enterprise. He forced a majority of high ranking staff into a room where he tried to convince the staff to join him, he stood in front of Scotty as he said, "I need your training to operate a vessel this complex." Maggie muttered under her breath, "Holding us at phaser point won't help ye in your cause." Khan gave her a hard stare as Scotty took her hand and murmured, "Not here, not now lassy." The man looked between the two of them before Scotty responded, "Where is Captain Kirk?" Khan's response was to talk about how he made a serious error in judgment and showed Jim on the screen in a decompression chamber, threatening death to the captain unless they joined him. McGivers, unable to stomach the results of her choices, left the room. A few minutes later gas began to fill the room, Monty yanked her out, getting out just before passing out. The night ended with Kirk exiling Khan, and his crew to Ceti Alpha V. Kirk turned to McGiver, asking if she wanted to join them or face a court martial. It came as no surprise when she chose to tame Ceti Alpha V.
That night as they lay in bed, decompressing from the day, Monty whispered in her ear, "Lassie, you have a death grip on me. What's wrong?" Maggie took a moment and a deep breath before responding. "Today made me realize how fragile everything is and how much trust we have to have in our crewmen in order to make this work. When I saw McGiver be able to turn on us so easily, to leave this all behind for a man as vile as Khan it made me realize how little we can know someone and as a counselor that scares me, makes me doubt my usefulness on this ship."
Monty felt the tears fall on his chest and her body started to shake. "Oh love, ye canna blame this on yourself. If you were to ask any of the 400 people on board this ship they would say how much ye have helped them. If ye were to talk to Jim, Chris before he was sent to Talos IV, Una, Uhura or any of the senior staff they would tell you how much ye have helped them. Lassie, your influence and help cannot be measured, your worth is not determined by one woman who choses a vile man. Last but not least ye mean the world to me and more. I canna tell ye how much I love you. Even if ye weren't my soulmate, I would have wanted to be with ye. You are intelligent, caring, curious, and one of the most giving people I know. Those are just your inner qualities. I adore your body and the fact that I am the only man that can worship at its temple makes my Scottish heart sing with joy. There will be times during shifts where I'll get a raging hard on just thinking of you and have to excuse myself to take care of the little Scotsman. Maggie, I love you with every cell of my being. I donna know what I would do if ye were to leave me or no longer serve on the Enterprise. " Maggie had been laying on his chest and as she listened to his speech, she began to cry harder then finally her tears began to subside. At this last statement she pulled herself up to eye level and kissed him with every feeling she couldn't express. She whispered, "Thank you Monty, I love you so much, you complete me in a way no one else has or possibly could. I don't know what I would do if I lost you." Monty ran his hand through her hair and brought her lips to his for one last searing kiss, then wrapped her in his arms, murmuring in her hair, "I'll be here in the morning love, sleep" and so she did.