Katherine was trying to enjoy a glass of synthehol in ten forward as she watched the passing stars. Under normal circumstances she would have been the subject of various male (and female) lustful glances, and she’d be amused by them. However, these were not normal circumstances. Recently, she had begun to feel like a social pariah. Since it had become common knowledge that Q had taken an interest in her, the others were keeping their distance. Today she had decided to blithely ignore all the worried looks, free anal but was having little success. Depressed, she contemplated ordering something full of chocolate.
“Katherine?” Deanna Troi stood next to the table.
“Deanna, hello. Would you like to have a seat?” Katherine gestured to the empty seat across from her, reminding herself to act normally. Then, unable to bite it back, she added “there are oh so many available,” and gestured to the empty tables forming a barrier between herself and the crew.
Deanne took the offered seat. She contemplated Katherine. The young woman was very good at concealing her emotions, but she’d been sending out the emotional equivalent of distress beacons for the past week. She was aware of the Q situation, and, having had her own encounters with Q, felt sympathetic to both Katherine and the crew. She’d hoped that Katherine would approach her on her own for help, but since that was less likely with each day, she took the iniative and sought Katherine out.
“How are you feeling?” free anal hardcore porn Deanna thought Katherine was ready to talk.
“Oh, lousy. The crew is acting like I’m contagious, Father and Riker watch me like I’m a bomb about to explode, and my Director just gave me the equivalent of a pat on the head like I’m some hysterical little girl. Wesley and I haven’t even had a proper welcome home visit, I’m so stressed. The first night I was furious as Q and barely even noticed Wes was there. The second night I fell asleep on him. And for the last several days, he’s been working or I have. I keep jumping at shadows, expecting Q to pop out. So basically, it all just sucks,” Katherine downed the rest of her drink. Then she signaled the server, who approached them tentatively. Katherine ordered another drink and a big piece of chocolate cake with chocolate syrup dribbled over it. It was, in her estimation, definitely time for chocolate.
“When was the last time you spoke with Q?”
“About 3 days ago. He gave me some information on a diplomatic case I’m working on, and tried to get on my good side. He’s been gone since, but I’m not any more certain than the crew is that he’s gone for good. Thanks,” free anal videos anal sex ass fuck Katherine added the last as the server deposited the cake and synthehol in front of her. The server nodded nervously and walked away as quickly as she could. Katherine raised an eyebrow at Deanna as if to say “see?”
“Why is he giving you information?”
“Said he wanted us to be friends. I shudder to think. Want a bite?” Katherine gestured to the cake.
“No, thank you. What do you think about his suggestion…that you two become friends?” Deanna leaned forward, and touched Katherine’s hand.
“I think he’s up to something. I don’t believe for a second that he doesn’t have an ulterior motive,” Katherine shook her head. She almost mentioned the bracelet that Q had gifted her with, but decided against it. That was one secret she was keeping. If it got out that Q was giving her presents, she’d anal lube be lucky if the crew didn’t demand that she be left at some outpost, the remoter the better.
“He usually does. It’s interesting, though, how much he reminds me of Data.” Deanna couldn’t resist the chocolate any longer and helped herself to a morsel of cake.
“Data? What on earth could that pompous idiot have in common with our Data? Data is one of the kindest, unselfish people I know. I’ve never heard of Q doing anything without wanting something in return,” Katherine was shocked. Unlike some people, she had never seen Data as anything other than a person. A very different kind of person, but a person all the same.
“In their own way, they’re both fascinated with humans. They want to understand why we are the way we are. Data wishes to emulate humans, and Q to…”
“Manipulate anal porn us?” Katherine interrupted.
Deanna smiled. “In some ways. I’ve often thought that he’s envious of interracial anal us. How we seek to overcome what he perceives as our limitations. He once showed us his perception of the continuum. It was a boring free anal videos anal sex ass fuck place, where nothing ever changed and no one was motivated to create anything new or to overcome what seems like an insurmountable obstacle. Q tends to put us in situations where he can observe us overcoming obstacles, where we must choose between what is logical and where our heart takes us. In observing us, he tries to come closer to whatever it is in us that doesn’t accept the mundane, that strives continuously towards the new, the bigger and the better.”
“I think you might have a point, or that you could be totally insane. Either way, I’ll think about it,” Katherine moms anal adventure said.
Deanna nodded black anal sex and excused herself. Katherine went back to contemplating stars, and Q. That night, alone in her quarters, she furtively (although anal lube alone) removed the bracelet he’d left as a gift for her from its hiding place and turned it over and over in her hands.
Q had been shocked by Deanna’s comments. But they had hit a little too close to home. Normally he would’ve felt the need to try and prove Deanna wrong. But right now, he had his hands full with Katherine. He watched her, toying with his gift, and he felt a yearning unlike anything he’d felt before. Not lust, which he could’ve readily identified. Rather he felt a desire to remove the bruises under her eyes and erase the worry. He knew he could do so just by leaving. But his pride as a Q was too strong. He replaced yearning with anger as he forced himself to recall her injury to his pride. Anger was much safer than that alien emotion.
Katherine fired off another communiqué to her Director. Rather than her usual mix of wit and style, this was a strongly worded recommendation not to treat her like some modern day Cassandra, predicting gloom and doom. She had managed to get a hold of a Romulan contact, who had confirmed Q’s comments about the Frix’s appeals for anal virgin protection. It was certainly now a possibility that the Federation and Romulans would end up in a shooting war anal toy if this hot spot wasn’t dealt young anal with immediately. It was still possible for her contact to convince the high council that this was a waste of time, money and effort. For that extra oomph, she had signed it with not only her name and rank in the Diplomatic Corps, but had also added her rarely used titles as well. Satisfied, she left her office.
She had received a note from Wes requesting her to join him for dinner tonight in his quarters. She wanted to make the last week up to him, and free anal hardcore porn had plans for the evening that just might do it. First she had to go back to her quarters and change into the dress she’d brought back from home. Made to fit her perfectly by the royal seamstress, it emphasized her lithe figure, her curves, and made promises about what might happen if some lucky person were to get it off her. Then she would need to do something with her hair and makeup. She spent way too much time with Wes in uniform. Finally, she had tomorrow off and she knew he did too. The anticipation of their time alone together gave Katherine her first real smile of the day.
An hour later, Wesley felt the temperature in the room go up several degrees when his girlfriend sashayed in. There was a wicked smile on her face, a gorgeous dress on her body, and a look in her eye that let him know he was in for a hell of a night. He felt himself harden, and his worries that she wanted to move on dissipated. He’d known that she was going crazy over this whole Q thing, but there had been a niggling doubt at the back of his head that had wondered if she’d decided that she missed her old sex life and was going to dump him.
She glided over to him and practically purred “We haven’t really had a chance to make up for lost time, have we?”
Gladly caught in her spell, he murmured, “No, we haven’t.”
“Don’t worry, love. Tonight will make up for all that lost time.” With that, she slid her arms around his neck and began to kiss him. Her dress was made of a silky material that encouraged his hands to roam over her anal creampies body as the kiss lengthened and deepened. anal bottle insertions extreme anal insertion He didn’t disappoint her.
Forgetting his plans for the evening, Wesley picked Katherine up and carried her to the bed. He gently lay her on top of it, and stood just looking at her for several minutes. Katherine met his gaze with one of her own, smiling as her eyes locked with his. She reached up and pulled him down next to her. He traced her soft full lips with a finger before leaning over to possess them.
Entranced with each other, Katherine and Wesley moved slowly. They exchanged long kisses, interspersed with long glances. Katherine slid Wes’s shirt off his body, and let her hands slide over his skin. Wesley began to undo the tiny buttons that ran down the front of her dress, exposing her skin a tantalizing inch at a time.
They rediscovered each other’s bodies. Katherine removed Wesley’s pants, and he her dress. Their underwear created a thin, teasing barrier. Wes made Katherine moan by rubbing against her, reminding her of what awaited her.
Control was becoming harder to maintain. Wesley licked and sucked a nipple through her bra, causing her to gasp and pull him close. He smiled, she was inches away from begging. He licked his way down her body, arriving over the excuse for a panty she was wearing. He inhaled and savored her scent. He nuzzled the silky scrap, and watched as her hands clutched his sheet. Almost there. Lightly, he traced over her slit with his tongue. A soft cry. His fingers slid just under the edges of the damp garment.
Katherine gave in. “Wes, now! Please!”
He gave a sexy laugh that sent another wave of lust over her. He slowly pulled the scrap of fabric down over her legs and tossed it somewhere. He knelt between her legs and met her increasingly desperate gaze. She removed her bra and begged him with her eyes to touch her. He reached out and smoothed the hair on her mound. Biting her lower lip, she arched her hips in invitation.
Wes traced over her slit, slowly anal porn letting his fingers dip into her. It was getting harder not to just go crazy. He stroked her clit, enjoying every sigh, cry and moan. He increased his rhythm, and she began to writhe. Making up for all the lost nights, he kept her from orgasm, until she was begging. Grinning, he ditched his underwear and practically dove back onto the bed.
No words were needed. They knew each other’s favorite moves, and both pulled out all the stops. Katherine grabbed his ass to pull him deeper inside her. Wes used his knowledge of her body to consistently hit her gspot. Finally, he rolled her underneath him.
When he entered her this time, she was soaking wet. With her heat wrapped around him, he felt like he just might know what heaven was like. Katherine threw her head back and pulled him closer. They met each others eyes, and moved in unison. Hunger overrode everything and the pace quickened. With every stroke, Wes felt her clench around him. Faster, and he heard her cry out. Finally, he lost all control and lost himself in her.
Tangled together, they rested. Small, soft kisses were exchanged. They caught up with each other. They both confessed to worry about the other finding someone else. The need for sleep caught up with them, and they fell asleep together, both feeling better than they had in months.
Silently, Q watched. He wondered exactly what it was that drew Katherine to Wesley. He wondered if he could break them up. How else would he have a shot at her? She couldn’t fall for him if she was all twisted up over that boy. He pondered all of his options, never realizing that he was getting caught by his own trap.
It was three days later when he decided her defenses were down enough to show up again. She had gotten her way with the Diplomatic Corps and was close to successfully resolving the Frix situation. He wondered what else she might want his help with. That seemed to be the only chink in her armor. No matter how much she distrusted him, she would feel obligated to check up on any information he gave her.
“So my little tidbit of information helped?” He was disappointed when she didn’t jump in shock at his appearance.
Katherine, who had been anticipating this, calmly turned in her chair and gave him an evaluating look. She tilted her head to one side, met his gaze, and said “I was wondering how long it would take for you to come back.”
He gave her his most sardonic smile, “So you admit you latina anal missed me.”
“Not at all. I knew you would feel the need to come back at gloat. You were right, you were so helpful, I couldn’t have done it without you. Is that what you were looking for, Q?” An eye brow arched and she crossed her arms.
“Maybe I came back to tell you about something else you’d be interested in hearing. The Romulan High Council is about to…” he began
“Elect a new leader and there are several candidates anal masturbation committing all sorts of behind the scenes mayhem. Exactly why did you think I wasn’t aware of it?”
Q was a bit deflated. “Maybe I wanted an excuse to see you.”
“Really.” It was a comment, not a question, and sarcasm dripped from the two syllables.
“Katie, why do you find it so difficult to believe that I want to help you? That I like you…that I find you interesting?” Q was actually pouting
“I don’t find it hard to believe that you find me interesting. You certainly seem to enjoy seeing my father squirm so it follows that your attention might turn to me when you found out about me. As for helping me, Q, there’s just too much of a precedent of your “help” turning into disasters for me to actually want it. Friends? Friendship requires trust, and I don’t trust you. I’m sorry Q,” Katherine turned back to her work. She was surprised to find that she was, indeed, sorry.
Q reached out to touch her, but shook his head and faded away.
He was shocked when, as he watched her, she avoided the topic of him and didn’t mention his visit to anyone. He watched as she and Wesley had dinner in ten forward. And when, as he watched the boy closely, he realized that Wes was still worried about the appreciative glances given to Katherine by other men, a new plot began to form.
He couldn’t interfere with the boy, he might not realize what was happening, anal lube but Katherine was too smart for that. Katherine had a weakness; information. That was something that he could provide. He left a gift she would never be able to resist in her quarters. He gave her a full and complete history of the Borg. She would want to talk to him after receiving and reading that. He could use this weakness, and he wouldn’t’ feel bad about it. For some ridiculous reason that he didn’t want to consider, winning her attention and affection fairly mattered. |
