NSFW - Cerulean Stars - Chapter 108

NSFW - Chapter 108

Stardate 48473.02 - June 22, 2371 - 15:39:18

Pushing Jadzia up against the door to her quarters so Raine could taste the Trill's lips without having to stand on her toes, the Asari couldn't help but appreciate Jadzia's choice of miliberry lip balm.

“We should… Go inside…” Jadzia gasped out as Raine's hands began roaming down her sides.

“We should.” Raine agreed, shivering slightly in delight as one of Jadzia's hands traced its way down the frills on the back of her neck. “But… You have to open the door “

Jadzia's hand flashed out at the sudden reminder and slapped the control causing the door to slide open, and Raine had a brief moment to realize their folly before the sudden lack of support sent them both tumbling into the room.

“Get off!” Jadzia giggled, pushing slightly at Raine with one of her hands. “You're heavy!”

“Am not!” Raine shot back between giggles as she rolled off the Trill to lie face up on the floor. “I'm just a little denser!”

“That's for sure.” Jadzia said as she playfully slapped Raine's thigh. “I bet you could split a melon with those.”

“Done it on a dare.” Raine confirmed with a grin as she pulled herself up to a knee to stare appreciatively at the other woman's form. “Ended up sticky in all sorts of fun places.”

“Sounds like a desert I'd like to try.” Jadzia returned with a smirk as she pushed herself to her feet. “So bedroom? Or would you rather start off adventurous?”

“Starting out adventurous is for guys who’ve never had to deal with sharp corners poking them in the back every time they’re thrust into.” Raine groused as she got back to her feet, the remembered pain of that particular boondoggle still fresh in her mind even nearly a decade later.

Turning to walk to her bedroom, Jadzia paused at the doorway to shoot a cheeky glance over her shoulder. “You know, a little discomfort can add to the thrill.” 

“I’ll remember you said that for later.” Raine shot back with a grin as she hurried after the Trill. 

The bedroom was just as much of a controlled mess as Raine remembered, a few uniforms scattered about the floor, a bat’leth propped up against the wall, a large number of nicknacks strategically displayed on a glass shelf, and an unmade queen sized bed with satiny sheets a deep almost black purple.

“Sorry about the mess.” Jadzia offered as she bent down and gathered up the uniforms. “Give me a moment to slip into something a bit more comfortable and maybe grab a few toys from my collection.”

“You have a sextoy collection?”  Raine asked incredulously as she watched the Trill sashay over to her bedroom's walk-in closet. 

Jadzia glanced over her shoulder with a positively naughty look in her eyes. “You don't?”

Holding up an arm and letting the shimmering blue of a biotic field cover it, Raine matched Jadzia naughty look for naughty look. “Girl… I am a sextoy.” 

Letting out a snort of barely contained laughter, Jadzia waited expectantly as a purple flush of mortification flashed across Raine's features as she realized the absolutely horrible phrasing of what she'd just said.

“By which I mean my abilities have a number of non-conventional uses.” Raine quickly corrected as she looked anywhere but at Jadzia. “Though yes… I do have a couple… For when… You know…”

“You just want to be filled by something big?” Jadzia teased as she resumed her walk into the closet, leaving Raine to move over to the bed and begin pulling off her shoes.

“Leather or lace?” Jadzia yelled out a moment later.

“Surprise me!” Raine yelled back, as she disconnected the hidden clasps on the back of her dress and shimmied out of the garment.

Raine had just begun striking a provocative pose on the bed when Jadzia walked back out, the Asari couldn't help but be amused at how they'd both decided surprise meant completely naked.

She had seen Jadzia naked before of course, spending weeks together on a runabout; it had been kind of hard not to given their similar laissez-faire attitude towards relaxed attire in private spaces. But this was the first time she’d seen the Trill naked with the expectation of more on the table, and she couldn’t help but take a moment to just appreciate the view.

Jadzia Dax wasn’t Terry Farrell, oh it was probably close, but Terry Farrell had been a human model with spots painted on her. Jadzia Dax however was an actual Trill, and one that enjoyed a much more active lifestyle then the person who played her on television had. Which meant what confronted Raine now was a woman with a runner's build, slightly paler skin then she remembered the actress having, and spots that looked more like a birthmark on a human then any sort of flat paint.

“Your skin is just unfair.” Jadzia muttered as she took in Raine’s naked form with the same appreciative eye the Asari was her own. “Especially since I know it's just as silky to run my hands over as it looks.”

Dragging her eyes away from Jadzia's perfectly proportioned breasts, Raine focused her gaze on the two objects the Trill was carrying and almost involuntarily found her eye-ridges edging upwards.

“Jadzia” She began, clenching her pelvic muscles in imagined pain as she eyed the semi-transparent extra large dildo with dread. “While I respect your faith in my vagina, even with lube that isn't going to fit.”

The laughter that bubbled out of Jadzia at her words suggested Raine was probably missing something important, but she was somewhat distracted from thinking about just what that was due to the way Jadzia's breasts were now bouncing.

“It's a metamorphic polymer.” She finally got out, squeezing the phallic object in a way that caused it to somehow shrink into itself. “No matter your size, it's always a perfect fit.”

That was absolutely not anything Raine had heard of before, but she didn't exactly trawl through the deep annals of the galactic sex toy market, or even anything more than the most basic replicator patterns.

Seemingly taking her silence as an invitation, Jadzia crawled onto the bed tracing the toy up Raine's body as she went till it reached the cleft of the Asari's breasts.

“I've always loved the big ones.” She murmured, tossing the toy and lubricant bottle off to the side before dipping down to gently nip at one of Raine's nipples in a way that sent an almost electric tingle surging through her.

“You are way too good at that.” Raine confessed, shivering slightly as Jadzia pulled away from her breast.

“Eight lifetimes of practice.” She bragged only to suck in a breath when Raine took the opportunity to reach down and begin tracing her fingers over the Trill’s bare lower lips.

“Taking charge alre– She squeaked, her eyes widening in sudden surprise as Raine slid two fingers inside the other woman and swirled them around before pulling the slickened digits out and bringing them up to her lips to lick clean.

A flavor like a slightly tart peach hit Raine's tongue, and she had to hold back her immediate urge to pun as Jadzia shot her a look of mischievous understanding.

“So that's how you want to play it.” She said, pushing Raine fully onto the bed with a giggle before spreading apart the Asari's legs to stare at her azure center with an almost dangerous grin on her face. “But I can't say I haven't always wanted to know just how blue you taste.”

With that she dove down between Raine's leg's, and for a brief moment the Asari felt a warm almost tickling breath caress her mound before the Trills tongue began to invade her depths.

“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuuuuuck!” Raine yelled out as Jadzia's tongue deftly danced around her insides before finding a spot that sent her over the edge and into an orgasm strong enough to make her see stars.

“You taste like cherries!” Jadzia said, running her tongue sensually over her lips as she pulled herself away. “How is that fair!?”

Grabbing the toy from where Jadzia had tossed it with a shaky arm, Raine held it up and wiggled it slightly in a way that made it look like a giant middle finger. “You aren’t the only one who takes supplements miss peach.”

“It’s Leda, not–

Jadzia let out a sudden squeak of surprise as she tumbled forward to land on Raine’s chest, the low powered biotic push having done its job.

“Now I believe you mentioned liking the big one’s?” She teased as she deftly flipped them around on the bed so it was Jadzia turn to be under her.

Not giving Jadzia a chance to respond, she leaned down and captured the Trill’s mouth with her own before following the spots down her neck with a trail of kisses till she reached the other woman’s breasts. 

Halting in her downward trek as she reached Jadzia’s chest, Raine took a moment to appreciate the way the Trill’s spots almost seemed to cup her breasts before focusing her direct attention on Jadzia’s nipples, licking and sucking the pink nubs till she had Jadzia writhing slightly beneath her.

Jadzia finally let out a slight whimper, and Raine took that signal to continue on, grabbing the bottle of lubricant from where it had landed, she took a moment to smear a liberal dollop of the clear liquid on the toy she was still holding before playing the large phallus teasingly over the Trill’s already damp center.

“Stop teasing!” Jadzia finally whined, the permission all Raine needed as with a last purposeful brush over the other woman’s clit she slowly pushed the dildo forward, feeling her own pussy clench in excitement at the sight of the large rod splitting the Trill's lower lips apart.

“Harder!” Jadzia gasped, slamming a clenched fist on the bed to punctuate her point. “Don't you dare do me gently!”

Raine didn't even hesitate and began pistioning the phallus into her, silently amazed at the way object seemed to shift and changed as it moved back and forth across the Trill's inner walls.

“Oh Stars!” Jadzia suddenly yelled out, her insides visibly convulsing as she finally came collapsing almost bonelessly to the bed as Raine took a moment to once more luck her hands clean.

Flush and panting, Jadzia held up a single finger. “Give… Me… A minute… Then it's… Your turn…”

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Stardate 48473.2 - June 22,  2371, Time: 17:13:55

Stepping past Kira Nerys while purposefully ignoring the odd look the Bajoran woman had been shooting him the past couple hours, Benjamin Sisko zeroed in on the small blue form that seemed to be doing her level best to drill holes in Natima Lang's back with her eyes.

“Saya.” He greeted the young Asari with a friendly smile. “Something wrong?”

“Jake's being an idiot with Miss Lang.” Saya said, pointing over to where his son seemed to be animatedly discussing something with the older Cardassian woman.

Brooks had mentioned Saya had a crush on Jake, and he still wasn't entirely sure what to think about it other than the fact that two years younger with a dream of joining Starfleet was certainly more palatable than a five year older Dabo girl.

“They're just discussing comparative literature.” He reassured her with a grin. “Jake’s begun thinking about becoming a writer.”

“He said he loved her!” Saya hissed in an admirable impression of her mother when she was particularly annoyed with a circumstance. “He even asked me if I knew what kind of things she likes since I mentioned her and mom hang out sometimes.”

Letting out a sigh, Benjamin looked over to the pair before shaking his head. “I'll have a word with Jake.”

Because while Mardah might have been borderline acceptable, Natima was at least twice Jake's age, and firmly in love with Quark given everything the security reports had said about her.

“You might also want to have a word with him about being a playboy.” Saya groused before slapping a hand over her mouth.

“Sorry Commander Sir…” She squeaked out after a moment, blushing nearly purple in clear mortification. “It's just… He only broke up with Mardah a couple days ago and is already saying he's in love with someone else… And mom always says only playboys do stuff like that…”

“It's fine Saya.” Benjamin reassured her with a wry grin as he thought back to his own teenage years. “We've all be–

“Benjamin?” Kira interrupted, as a hand settled on his shoulder in a way that was oddly intimate for his normally standoffish second in command. “I was really hoping we could have a private talk.”

“Is something wrong Major?” Benjamin asked in sudden concern as he turned to look the Bajoran woman in the eye.

She smiled at him. “It's a party, call me Nerys, please. But no, I was just hoping we could have a long overdue chat about something important I've only now come to realize.”

The almost flirty tone that accompanied those words set several alarms going off in Benjamin's brain, and he was just about to suggest they hunt down Doctor Bashir when he caught sight of the quickly approaching form of Bajor's new Kai.

“Bareil.”

“Commander Sisko.” The man returned in a tone of barely restrained annoyance. “We need to talk.”

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Author's Notes: At long last, the longer NSFW chapter a bunch of people have probably been waiting for, with a small chaser of various butterflies Sisko will be dealing with in the next chapter.