Torment of Tantalus by Anna Holmgren
Pairing: K/Du
Rating: [R]
Codes: PWP
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Beta: Kath Holt
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He opens his eyes to find the shadowed figure of woman on the doorstep
to his bedroom.
Squinting, he can just see who the figure is, and he has to blink twice
to believe his eyes.
"Nerys?" he asks, stunned.
She approaches him and sits down on the bed next to him.
"Dukat..." she whisperes seductively in his ear, as she presses her
body aginst his.
He can feel the warmth of her body close to his, it makes his blood run
faster and his
neckridges swell with arousal. He runs is eyes slowly over her
scantilly clad body, and his eyes
widen as her hand reaches out to touch his face. A rush of arousal
surges trough him as her
fingertips follow the countours of his eyeridge and softly caress his
meshavar. She moves her
head closer to him, and he realises she is about to kiss him. It is
something he has wanted for
such a long time, and now it is finally happening. As her lips press
against his a soft moan
escapes him. His arms slowly reach up and embrace her, pulling her
closer to him as her lips
part to accept his tounge and deepen their kiss. She gradually slide
her body onto his, gasping
as she feels the power of his Cardassian manhood press against her. His
breathing becomes
rapid and irratic amidst their entanglement. Suddenly she breaks their
kiss. His momentary
disappointment passes as she rises and slowly begins slipping out of
her gown. A smile spreads
over his face as she drops her gown behind her, revealing herself
totally to him. This is what he
has waited for all these long years of wanting only her, and now it is
finally happening, now is his
time. She will finally be his. She leans forward and kisses him again,
this time pressing down on
his lips a little harder. He reaches up and cradles her head in his
hands, feeling her soft hair glide
trough his fingers and lifting his face to meet the invitation of her
breasts. Burying his face
between them and inhaling her scent as she tilts her head back and
closes her eyes, he feels the
fire of his arousal burning from within. He looks up into her eyes,
locking his gaze with hers and
mesmerizing her with his compelling gaze. As their eyes remain locked
together, his are saying
what he needs and hers are telling him to take it. He tightens his grip
on her forearms, lifting her
slightly and settling her on her back. His body follows hers, taking
his place on top as he
introduces her yielding Bajoran body to his Cardassian steel. Her eyes
close and her body
quivers as a soft moan escapes from her lips. United, at last, he has
conquered his prey. He
buries his face against her neck, kissing her supple flesh as she
caresses his neckridges, urging
him on by tempting his Cardassian erogenous zones. She gasps as he
fills her completely, and
he feels her body starting to tremble. He increases his efforts,
kissing her lips and caressing her
face, and she feels his increased arousal growing inside her as he runs
his lips across the smooth
skin of her neck. The weight of his body on hers feels good, and she
enjoys the sensation of his
coarse scales rubbing against her skin. Over and over she feels his
body pushing against hers as
he moves deeper in and out of her, demanding satisfaction. The urge
within him grows and
builds closer to the explosive conclusion for which he has craved for
years. He can feel the
tingling sensation spread troughout his entire body, bringing him
closer to the final culmination
and he feels the explosion drawing near...
"Dukat!"
The sharp voice of Damar cuts trough his com unit, awakening and
startling him. Breathing
heavily, he sat up on his bed, groaning with frustration at his
unfulfilled stiffness.
"What is it?" he snapped trough the com unit.
"Sir, I´m sorry to disturb you, but I need to inform you that the
Bajorans are returning to the
station." Damar answered.
Dukat groaned again. Damar could have dealt with this mundane station
business himself.
"Just double security troughout the promenade."
"Yes Sir." Damar responded and logged off the com unit.
He sighed. One of these days, she would be his, he was certain of it.