As the light from her desk illuminated corners of her room, he glanced at Hoshi�s sleeping form. It was the day after their first encounter and he had poured through her dream journal with a fine-tooth comb, planning strategies for making her dreams into realities. He was a lucky man indeed.
He thought back to the other night. Their first kiss spoke of unresolved desires finally obtaining resolution. There was little foreplay as he laid her onto his bunk and covered her with his body. No hands got in the way. He didn�t even need to guide himself into her heat. He thrust and she met him. It was as if two pieces to an ancient puzzle had found themselves throughout time and space.
Hoshi had raised her hips slightly to encourage further penetration as Malcolm leaned forward onto his elbows and stared into her eyes. The rhythm of his possession was slow and deep. He marveled at the darkness of her eyes as she stared into his. Sighs of pleasure and completeness were the only sounds he remembered hearing.
The tightening of her vaginal walls around him and the closing of her heavy-lidded eyes were the only signs she had obtained her release. She made no sound as she reached the pinnacle of her release. He nipped at her lips and sipped any sound that escaped past them.
Only after Hoshi had climaxed two more times, did he finally seek his release. It was shattering. He almost didn�t have the strength to lie to her side and scoop her into his arms. But he managed not to collapse on top on her.
Hoshi sat up on her elbow and watched as he pulled the chair out from under her desk and sat down. �I�m afraid this will have to do for the bridge and the Captain�s chair, unless you really want an audience.� Malcolm�s voice was husky and thick.
�And what is your first command, sir?� Hoshi�s eyes sparked with desire and bemusement.
�Disrobe, Ensign.� Malcolm�s accent was thick, �We have some terms of discipline to discuss.�
Hoshi got up from bed fully, and dropped the straps to her negligee over her shoulders and down her body. The satin fell to a pool at her feet and she was completely naked.
Malcolm�s gasped as the light and shadow played across the distinctive curves of her hips and breasts�and her bum.
"Discipline, Sir? What are the charges?" Hoshi played along and stood at attention.
Malcolm rose and stood in her face. "Well for one, you're questioning my authority. You will not question my authority, is that understood?"
"Sir, yes sir," Hoshi looked straight-ahead and felt heat pool between her legs. Somehow, she knew Malcolm would start with this scenario from her journal.
Malcolm sat down and spread his legs. He reached down and started to stroke himself. "Sit on your bunk and spread your legs, Ensign."
Hoshi did as she was told and sat on the edge of her bunk. She leaned back and put both of her feet up to spread herself in front of him. Malcolm adjusted the light so that is shone brightly onto her entire body.
"Now, get your vibrator out and pleasure yourself," Malcolm whispered as he stroked his shaft up and down.
Hoshi hesitated. "How..."
"That's an order, Ensign." Malcolm could hardly contain the amusement in his voice at her befuddlement. She had written in her journal about masturbating with her penile-shaped vibrator and thinking of him.
Hoshi did as she was told as she lay completely back onto her bed and reached into a compartment between the bed and wall. She brought out a bright pink vibrator and spread her legs for Malcolm to see.
She ran the phallic shaped vibrator up and down her slit. She let her head roll back and her eyes close.
"Keep your eyes open and focused on me, Ensign," Malcolm groaned as he watched her insert the toy into her glistening core. She took it out and it shined with her essence. Her fragrance filled his nostrils and he lost track of the role.
Malcolm knelt down in front of her, moved her vibrator out of the way and tasted her. She grasped his hair and held him to her.
Malcolm reached to her side and grabbed the rubber phallus. He pumped it into her as he lapped at her glistening clitoris.
Hoshi arched her back as her orgasm overcame her, but Malcolm continued to lavish attention along her swollen nub and entrance. She came again, and he drank the resulting nectar as it flowed into his mouth.
Malcolm�s needs could be denied no longer. He sat on the chair and looked into the passion-sated eyes of his lover. �Ride me, Ensign.� He commanded.
Malcolm groaned as Hoshi seated herself upon his lap, enfolding his manhood to the hilt into her feminine heat. The only other reaction Malcolm could muster was to reach around and grasp her cheeks and start to move her up and down. He needed the friction.
Hoshi nipped at his lips and breathed into his mouth with a smile.
Hoshi pushed her tongue past Malcolm�s lips and drank greedily from him as she cupped his face with her hands. She sat there perfectly still and felt him twitch inside her.
Malcolm grabbed her hips and moved her up and down. Hoshi ground down on him, wanting to crawl inside him. She broke their kiss. As she did so she trailed her lips across his lips.
His hands were alternating between her breasts and hips. It was as though he couldn�t make up his mind. So, she made up her mind for him and started to ride him fast and furiously. She gripped the back of the seat and created the friction both of them needed to find their mutual release. Malcolm obtained his first, his hands holding on to her breasts as his face turned into one of her forearms and bit delicately down.
The feel of his release spreading into her triggered her orgasm. She threw her head back and tried to scream, but no sound came out - only whimpers.
Eventually, the sated lovers crawled into her bunk and rested. Hoshi traced a pattern onto Malcolm�s strong arm and asked, �So, which dream is next?�
�You�ll have to wait and find out my dear, now shush, and get some rest. You�ll need plenty of rest for later.� Malcolm murmured into her ear.
TBC
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