Disclaimer: Parmount owns them but won't let the pair out to play. I've liberated The Couple so they can ease some of those frustrations!
The day had been awful for Dr. Crusher. Boring, dull, tedious and long. She sat in Ten Forward wondering what to do with the rest of her evening when Guinan glided over casually.
"Rough day, Doctor," the hostess asked solicitously.
"No," Beverly answered, "Just dull."
"Oh." Guinan replied as if she were surprised by the answer. "Perhaps it will get better."
"I doubt it," the doctor replied disdainfully. The CMO didn't see how when it was already 2100 hours and there were no decent prospects of anything exciting happening. The captain was working on reports; he'd already told her he was too busy for dinner or a warm, friendly chat. Counselor Troi was with Commander Riker now that the two were together again. Data was doing God knew what kind of research in his quarters and Geordi actually had a date. Even Alyssa and her husband were trying out a new holodeck program. Beverly was alone, lonely and bored.
Guinan smiled then turned back to the bar with a knowing look on her face.
Beverly sighed heavily, finished her drink and rose to leave. She'd consumed several glasses of real brandy and was feeling the warm flush throughout her body. As she walked sluggishly down the corridor to her quarters, the doctor contemplated what she might do there, but could come up with nothing interesting. The thought of perusing medical journals made her groan. She had no decent ideas for any new holodeck programs and basically just wanted to talk to Jean Luc. But, Beverly sighed, that was not going to happen tonight! He was busy and had told her so twice already.
Rounding the corner to her own corridor, she was rather amazed to see Captain Picard at her door. Smiling instinctively at the unexpected sight of her best friend ringing her doorbell, Beverly increased her pace to catch him unawares before he could leave. This was a very pleasant surprise and she wasn't going to let him get away. His back was turned slightly towards her so she had a good opportunity of slinking up on him without his knowing.
Sneaking up behind Jean Luc, Beverly snaked her arms around his waist and laughed when he jumped rather violently at the unexpected touch.
"Beverly," he said rather brusquely as he turned. She dropped her arms and clasped the mischievous hands behind her back, wicked smile still on her face. The brandy helped keep it there.
'Damn, he looks good! Smells good too,' Beverly thought as she leaned a bit closer.
"Yes, Jean Luc?" Her purr was not subtle at all.
"Um," he hesitated, swallowed, then continued, "I...I was wondering if you had dinner yet." He was obviously a bit uncomfortable with her closeness and Beverly knew her perfume was enveloping his olfactory senses right about now. She also knew it was his favorite scent and the grin widened on her face.
"No, Jean Luc." She liked saying his name and couldn't make herself stop. Beverly knew she was acting silly, but didn't care.
"Oh," he said and smiled at her behavior, "Good. In that case, would you care to dine with me?" His hand almost reached out for her, but he stopped himself as his eyes darted to something over her left shoulder.
Beverly darted her eyes towards where was gazing and saw a lieutenant coming towards them. She returned her gaze and answered his question.
"Yes, Jean Luc," she replied precisely, emphasizing the 'J' and 'C.' Her Cheshire Cat grin was getting wider by the second. Beverly liked this feeling. Their noses were almost touching now and if she moved a bit closer her lips would graze his. The thought sent a thrill through her and she shivered.
Jean Luc chuckled at her. She was acting very strangely, but he seemed to be enjoying it and didn't make any indication he wished her to desist even though it was highly inappropriate behavior from a senior officer towards her captain. Those reports could be very tedious and although they needed to be read, Jean Luc had obviously decided to forego reading the rest of them and went in search of his best friend.
After the lieutenant passed with only a slightly raised eyebrow, Jean Luc whispered his next question.
"My quarters or yours, Doctor?"
Beverly didn't answer, she simply reached out, pushed the button, let her door slide open and took a step towards him. He moved back at her approach and was well inside the Beverly's quarters when the portal closed behind her.
'Guess that answers his question,' she thought.
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Jean Luc wasn't at all sure what this impish woman was up to, but he was dying to find out. Maybe she'd had too much to drink, maybe she'd just decided to flirt outrageously with him and would go no further. Maybe he would get really lucky tonight and Beverly would abandon her fears and let go.
'I wish!' The captain's thoughts ran amok.
"What would you like for dinner, Jean Luc?" Beverly's purr was still going full force and he had to take a deep breath to control his reactions.
It was a major effort for him not to say 'You, my love.'
"Um, whatever you prefer is fine, Doctor," Captain Picard replied. He clasped his own hands behind his back. It was too dicey right now to trust himself not to touch her. Jean Luc didn't want to make any abrupt moves that might end this little game.
"Oh," the CMO said softly, "I think......I might prefer something........" she paused dramatically then leaned even closer to him, "Like this." Beverly eliminated the last bit of space between them, tilted her head to the side and kissed him.
Jean Luc was stunned. Not that his 'captain's fa�ade' indicated any such emotion. He had no intention of pulling back. Not for all the gold pressed latinum in the galaxy. He had not been prepared for such an offer, but his body responded, tentatively just in case the purring feline turned into the skittish kitten he knew so well where their 'relationship' was concerned. The surprised man gently returned the kiss and smiled enormously when Beverly leaned back. Both their hands were still held behind them.
"I think that is an excellent suggestion, Dr. Crusher," he finally found his voice and replied softly.
"Oh, good. I'm glad you approve." Beverly seemed very pleased with herself right now, even though the red alert bell was going off steadily in her brain. She didn't care. Beverly had been lonely, bored and frustrated for too damned long. She wasn't going to listen to her pansy ass conscience any longer. Dammit, she wanted this man more than she'd ever wanted anyone. Why shouldn't she have him if he wanted her as well? Too much regret. Too much time spent sleeping, eating and dreaming alone. No more! The thought surprised Beverly a bit since she had taken great care previously to keep a professional distance between herself and Jean Luc. Something, however, finally snapped that control and she let it have free reign in her mind.
"Do you have any suggestions for dessert?" Captain Picard could play this game as well as his best friend. One of the reasons he loved this woman so very much was her clever banter.
"Certainly, Captain." Beverly slowly reached one hand to touch his chest lightly then she stepped closer and pressed her body gently to his.
"Perhaps this might tempt your discerning palate?" The doctor kept her other hand behind her back. She was going to take this VERY slowly and enjoy every single second.
Jean Luc couldn't keep the goofy grin off his face. One of his hands slipped subtly around the doctor's waist and nudged her closer.
"Mmmm, I don't know," the captain said in his most seductive voice, "I've never tried that dish before."
"Oh, it's delicious," she said seriously, but with a playful grin touching her lips, "I'm SURE you'll enjoy it immensely."
"Perhaps I should try a taste first and see if I like it."
"Please, Captain, by all means, help yourself."
Jean Luc leaned in for their second kiss. This one was more passionate, but not out of control just yet. He pulled back after 'sampling the cuisine.'
"Mmm," the captain said thoughtfully, lightly licking his lips, "I'm not sure. Perhaps I need to try a bigger serving."
"Well, if you think that would assist you in your decision, please feel free to test it again." Beverly smiled dazzlingly and knew Jean Luc couldn't resist even if he wanted to. She was sure he didn't want to.
"Very well, my dear, perhaps one more small bite," the captain moved his other hand around the doctor's waist and pulled her close. This time he tasted her soft moist mouth completely and was pleased when she sighed, melting against him.
Jean Luc couldn't keep his hands from roaming up her back and diving into that glorious red hair. He'd spent too many nights dreaming of his fingers covered in the silk of Beverly Crusher's auburn tresses.
The doctor's hands made discoveries of their own, tracing up his back then around to his well-muscled chest. She languidly undid the seam on his jacket and slipped one hand inside.
Once he pulled away from the love of his life's lips, the captain smiled again. He could see the desire shining brightly in her eyes and knew his own matched the sparkling blue depths of his soon-to-be lover. Beverly returned his grin and cautiously pushed him backwards as her fingers found the closure to his captain's vest. The laugh that escaped Jean Luc's throat mildly surprised his companion, but she returned it and continued her exploration.
Backing her guest into the bedroom, Dr. Crusher stopped before he fell onto the bed. She wanted to undress him properly and removed his hands from her body, placing them firmly at his side. Beverly gave Jean Luc a look that told him to be patient and he would get to make his own discoveries but it was her turn right now. Captain Picard complied with this unspoken request and had to control himself to keep from laughing in delight at her actions. A small chuckle escaped, however, before he could stop it.
"You know," the CMO said softly, "I've always wondered why captain's have so many more layers than everyone else. Seems a bit unnecessary to me." Her hands had already undone the jacket completely and were slowly removing it from unresisting arms as she leaned in for another quick kiss. Jean Luc's lips were far too tantalizing to resist.
"I've always wondered that myself," the captain replied, simply to say something.
"Although......" Beverly teased, "It's rather appetizing to remove them one by one." She smiled wickedly at her captive audience and he chuckled at the friskiness. Her hands removed the vest deftly and the doctor threw it dramatically over her shoulder, grinning suggestively at the captain.
"Yes, I think it's definitely making ME hungry," Jean Luc offered as she ran her hands over his turtleneck before unzipping it slowly as her eyes locked with his.
"Mmm, I'm starved, Captain," the doctor said as she licked her lips. The enticing sight of his chest was doing wonderful things to her and she couldn't resist leaning forward to kiss the small patch of skin her efforts had exposed. Jean Luc sighed at the touch of her lips to his flesh. Beverly's hands roamed his still covered torso, teasing the hardening peaks of his chest as her nails scraped across them.
"Gods, Beverly," the captain gasped. This was far more erotic than the fantasies he'd conjured up about her doing the very same thing.
"I don't think we'll need this, do you, Captain?" It was a moot question since Dr. Crusher was removing the turtleneck as she spoke.
"No," Jean Luc could no longer answer in any other manner. He was too lost in the sensation.
"Oooh, now that's rather nice." The CMO leaned back a bit to admire her commanding officer's physique in his grey tank top. Running her hands down his muscled arms, she made a low hum in her throat at the bulging biceps. Beverly could feel Jean Luc shiver at her touch and smiled again.
"I think Starfleet should have you wear this, all by itself." The doctor nodded at her assessment and grinned when her captain's hands involuntarily wrapped around her waist as he pulled her in for another searing kiss. Her hands ran across his chest and squeezed periodically. Beverly had dreamt of doing this and was enjoying every minute of finally giving in to her desires.
Dr. Crusher pulled back after the kiss ended and sighed joyously. At a leisurely pace she pulled the tank top out of his pants. Keeping her gaze locked with the captain's as his hands ran up and down her back, the CMO finally pulled the shirt over Jean Luc's head and tossed it behind her as well.
"There, now that's much better," Beverly said then leaned down to kiss that magnificent chest, moving her lips over the raised nipples and sucking them in through her teeth gently.
"Oh, Gods, Beverly!" Captain Picard was ecstatic as he'd never thought he would be. His fantasies of this moment were not nearly so wonderful and the woman in his arms made every single nerve in his body strain for her.
The doctor's arms wrapped around Jean Luc as her lips and tongue explored his body. Once she'd made the initial expedition, the CMO decided it was time for her next surprise.
Moving herself gradually down his torso, Beverly slid her hands over Captain Picard's firm backside, squeezing it as she'd always imagined. He had the cutest little butt Dr. Crusher had every seen and her talented fingers ached to clench themselves around the taut cheeks of Captain Jean Luc Picard. Now she had the chance and made good use of the opportunity.
Once the red head's mouth reached her captain's waist, she brought her hands around front. Rubbing them up and down his thighs, the doctor knelt in front of the man she loved and sent a hot breath towards the bulge before her face. Jean Luc groaned, she smiled and continued her quest. The captain's hands moved automatically to her hair and wound their way through the red locks.
Beverly ran one thumbnail up the silouhette in front of her eyes and the captain trembled.
"I think perhaps you should lie down, Captain. You don't look well at all. You may have to stay all night just so I can be sure our commanding officer is in good health." The CMO chuckled at her little joke, pushed Jean Luc backwards and climbed onto him for another kiss before resuming her previous exploration.
"Whatever you say, Doctor," the captain gasped as best he could. The woman was sending him over the edge and he wasn't even fully undressed yet! Captain Picard thought he would be the happiest man alive if his heart didn't give out.
"Oh, yes, Captain. I believe you're in need of a thorough examination. Now just lie still. This won't hurt a bit." Beverly chuckled and knelt once more while undoing the trouser fastenings. The doctor couldn't remember the last time she'd had this much fun.
"Yes, Doctouuuunnnnhhhhh," Jean Luc could not control the moan as she slid her hand inside his pants and stroked his aching desire.
"Shhh," Dr. Crusher instructed her 'patient' then pulled his boots off before discarding the totally unnecessary pants she'd removed.
"Oh, yes, I can see the problem already, Captain. These are far too constricting," the CMO said professionally has her fingers traced over his bulging underwear.
"They'll just have to come off, I'm afraid." Dr. Crusher was very pleased to see that she'd rendered Jean Luc speechless already. He simply nodded and reached for her again. Beverly took one of his fingers into her mouth and sucked on it for a minute while extricating the captain from his confining briefs.
"Oh, yes, that's MUCH better, isn't it, Captain?" The doctor's eyes widened at the magnificent sight of Jean Luc in all his glory. She had only ever seen this when he had his yearly physical, but that did not remotely do justice to the object before her at full attention. Beverly leaned forward and kissed it softly. The stiffened member danced at the caress and she smiled. Pointing her tongue, the CMO ran it lightly up the entire length as Jean Luc writhed and moaned. Reaching beneath the hot, velvet flesh, Beverly massaged the two dangling orbs making her lover call her name once more.
"Yes, my love," she said softly as her mouth moved to pull the tender globes inside and lathe them with her tongue. She sucked on the spheres until her partner could stand no more.
Jean Luc sat up abruptly and pulled the red head up to his hungry mouth. He kissed her hard, plunging his tongue inside as his hands moved to her breasts. The tender mounds were frustratingly covered by far too much fabric. Jean Luc tried to undo the gray jacket, but could not seem to find the closure.
"Let me, Captain," his CMO said as she stood and backed away just out of his reach.
Beverly unzipped her jacket slowly. The striptease was as tantalizing to Jean Luc as her undressing him. He sat there mesmerized by the splendid creature before him. She let the jacket fall off her arms then moved her hands over the hardened peaks of her breast as her tongue darted sensuously over her lips. Eyes closed, Beverly moaned at her own touch. She heard the captain's breathing become even more labored and opened her eyes to see the undisguised lust in his.
"Beverly," Jean Luc whispered, "Gods, you're maginificent."
The CMO simply smiled and seductively unzipped her turtleneck, opening the shirt as she went. Dr. Crusher did not wear the tank top today. It was too hot and she left it off in favor of a one piece undergarment which was silk and felt much nicer against her skin. Beverly also dispensed with a bra this morning for some reason she could no longer remember and was now glad of the decision.
Slipping temptingly out of her pants and turning so her captain could get a better view of her posterior, the doctor let them puddle around her ankles while her feet kicked off the boots she wore. Once the trousers were gone, Beverly moved closer to her lover and asked him if he'd like to remove the shirt.
Jean Luc nodded and grasped her waist, pulling her close. He raised the turtleneck just enough to press his face into the silk of her undergarment and licked the lingerie slightly before kissing it. His CMO's hands wrapped around his head and pushed it closer. Beverly sank once more to her knees, but very gradually this time. She maneuvered her body so his mouth would be perfectly positioned over her right breast as it passed. Once his lips found the tantalizing, rock hard morsel, he stopped her movement and pulled her to him.
Rolling the doctor over on the bed so he was balanced above her, the captain ran his large hands down her body then back up a slightly different route until they removed the turtleneck then found the thin straps holding the silk garment on her shoulders. Nudging the wisps of fabric off, he pulled them down until her beautiful chest was exposed. Bending in for a taste, Jean Luc felt Beverly's hands grasp his head and her back arch to press him closer as she moaned.
The captain nibbled, licked, stroked, teased and pulled the rosy tips to an even more aroused state while his hand slid down the gorgeous body to a different destination. Once there, he rubbed his fingers deftly over the soaked fabric until his lover pushed against them in an effort to increase the contact. He smiled and unsnapped the closure, pulling the lingerie off completely when Beverly raised her hips for him.
Jean Luc's experienced fingers found her wet, pulsing depths easily and slid inside. The doctor gasped in pleasure and thrust herself against the invading digits as his lips moved down her torso to the same destination.
Once his mouth was poised at Beverly's center, the captain leaned in for his first delicious taste. She cried out his name and he probed with his tongue to the sounds of her moans. His fingers found the little gem of sensitivity that pulsed with the doctor's need. Jean Luc caressed it lightly, not pushing his lover over the edge just yet. Moving his CMO's legs, farther apart and pulling her backside to the edge of the bed, the captain positioned her perfectly for what he had in mind.
Tracing his fingers up the inside of Dr. Crusher's thighs, Jean Luc followed their movements with his tongue, tasting, nibble, kissing along the way. He had never experienced anything quite so splendid and savored every flavor of the spectacular red head. Finally, moving back to her moist fold, the captain opened them gently and thrust his tongue inside. Beverly moaned her pleasure at the move and encouraged him by pushing her hips and speaking.
"Oh, God, YES, Jean Luc!"
Captain Picard grinned. He was pleased the doctor was enjoying this so much. Renewing his efforts, the captain stroked her forcefully with one finger while setting a quick rhythm with his questing tongue. Jean Luc could not get enough of her and shoved his face between her thighs to go deeper. Beverly's hands played across his sensitive scalp as he delved for the spot that would make her lose all control.
Removing his lips to the throbbing nugget, he sucked it into his mouth and slid two fingers inside her clenching body. Three talented strokes of his digits and tongue sent the doctor over the peak and she cried out his name in bliss. Bending his head back once he removed his fingers, the captain tasted the essence that gently flowed from his lover. Dr. Crusher was still quivering with residual waves of ecstasy and Jean Luc helped her claim every sensation fully.
When Beverly finally relaxed again, the captain raised his face and smiled at the woman he loved. The CMO pulled him up to her waiting lips and kissed him deeply. The taste of herself mixed with his own lovely flavor was intriguing to the doctor. She moaned in his mouth when he gently entered her fully. 'Why did I ever think this would be wrong,' the doctor thought then the rush of joy swept over her and she abandoned all coherent thought.
Beverly kissed Jean Luc intensely again and moved her hips under his. She smiled at the magnificent feeling of him filling her completely.
"I love you, Captain," she said quietly. It was an odd way to phrase the confession, but she didn't care.
"As I adore you, Doctor," Jean Luc replied then kissed his lover once more.
Captain Picard set a slow pace at first, moving gradually out of Beverly's heated depths until almost losing contact, then slowly pushing back in. She moaned again, for quite a long time at finally feeling this fantasy come true. Her fingers grasped his backside repeatedly and urged him to quicken the rhythm. Jean Luc complied but did not rush. He wanted to savor every moment and watched her face as it smiled, gasped, moaned and called to him.
"Yes, oh God, Jean Luc, that's it, don't stop."
"Never, my love, never again." His answer was heart felt and fully meant.
She implored him on and he replied to her sometimes silent request. Plunging into his CMO repeatedly the captain bent his head to kiss her throat and she gasped at the unexpected touch of his lips. The doctor's neck was very sensitive and she tingled even more at Jean Luc's discovery of that fact. He licked the soft skin of her throat and smiled at the exclamations the actions brought forth from the gorgeous red head.
"Jean Luc," she cried as her hips met every powerful thrust of the captain's, enticing him to further heights. Their bodies crashed together in an age old dance of primal instincts as they climbed the peak. Her internal muscles clamped around him with every lunge and finally clenched in ecstasy as the doctor sailed over the edge. Taking her lover along, the captain pushed once more and dove under the crashing waves that pulsed through his shuddering body.
"Beverly," he called rapturously as she sighed his name once more.
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Lying in the CMO's bed, Captain Picard had his arms firmly wrapped around the love of his life while she kissed his chest every few minutes. He would reply with a kiss to the top of her head and squeeze the lovely doctor gently.
"Still hungry, Captain," Dr. Crusher asked teasingly.
"Always, my love. I've been famished for too long." Jean Luc pulled her chin up until the sparkling sapphire pools gazed at him lovingly.
"Too long, my sweet. I don't intend to miss any more meals either." The captain kissed Beverly's exquisite nose then bent lower to capture her soft lips in a tender embrace.
"Mmm, neither do I, Captain," the doctor replied when he relinquished her mouth.
"I'm VERY glad to finally hear that, Doctor." Captain Picard pulled her tightly to his chest and sighed in contentment. "I would hate to think you were in need of nourishment.
"I also don't intend to SHARE these delicious repasts either, my dear." Beverly wanted him to know she fully expected compliance with this stipulation, but had little fear of his not agreeing. Jean Luc Picard was not the kind of man who would look elsewhere for sustenance when his plate was full.
"Nor I, Beverly," he answered.
"Good, I don't think I could sustain more than one course at a time, Captain." Dr. Crusher chuckled as did her lover.
"I'm glad to hear it, my love. I fully expect to taste every dish exclusively and thoroughly," Jean Luc teased.
"Mmm, well, we still have the main course to try. Dessert only honed the appetite as far as I can tell." The doctor's hand was teasing as well, but not his mind.
"Yes, and I believe I can hear some growling. Perhaps we should dig in." The captain laughed at their ridiculous innuendo and kissed his lover deeply. Enough talking.
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Breakfast was quite the casual affair the next morning. Neither participant was fully clothed. They consumed their coffee and croissants on the sofa draped over each other, feeding their partner little tidbits of food now and then. It was marvelous to be able to simply touch, kiss, and caress the other at random moments.
Captain Picard seriously considered taking the day off to spend it exploring his lover's delicious 'comestibles' further. Once the thought took hold, Jean Luc had a difficult time coming up with a reason not to indulge himself and the lovely doctor. Finally he decided why the hell shouldn't the commanding officer have twenty-four hours of leave and squeezed his companion gently.
"My love," Jean Luc said softly.
"Yes, Love," Beverly replied teasingly.
"Don't you think the captain and chief medical officer deserve a day off?" If Dr. Crusher agreed then he could see no reason for not giving himself the leisure to discover this extraordinary woman more.
"Mmmm, now that sounds like a fabulous idea, Captain." The doctor had been thinking precisely the same thing, but didn't believe Jean Luc would agree.
"Picard to Riker," he said quickly before she could change her mind.
"Riker here, Captain."
"I'm going to take the day off, Number One. There are some things which require my attention and since it's quiet right now I thought this might be the perfect time." His voice was professional and calm.
"Very well, Sir. I hope you have an enjoyable day." Riker's smirk was evident, but he didn't push it too far.
"Let me know if anything SERIOUS occurs. Picard out." The captain certainly didn't want to be disturbed unless it was a red alert.
"Crusher to Selar."
"Selar here, Doctor."
"Unless there's something critical that requires my attention, Doctor, I'll be doing some research in my quarters today. Crusher out." She didn't even wait for a reply.
Kissing his CMO passionately, the captain rose from the sofa and carried his lover back to the bedroom. Beverly, however, had other ideas and jumped up before he could do anything drastic. Taking his hand in hers, the doctor led her captain to the bathroom and proceeded to remove the thin robe he had on. She backed to the shower and stepped in as he grinned lustfully and followed.
After their wet romp, the pair lounged in bed and just explored each other for a while.
Beverly's hand rested on his rapidly hardening desire, stroking it softly until a wicked grin graced her face. She ducked under the covers before he could even ask what she had in mind.
The captain groaned in ecstasy as her warm, wet mouth enclosed him fully. The doctor set a tantalizing pace with her tongue and lips, moving in rhythm with the massaging of his soft globes underneath the delicious flesh that filled her mouth. Driving up and down, increasing her tempo gradually, the CMO felt her lover straining towards the peak. She altered the motions of her tongue and pulled harder on the object of her affection until he cried out and sent the hot jets of his passion into her throat. Beverly released her hold on the captain only when he had completely relaxed. Kissing his now soft member gently before resuming her place on Jean Luc's chest, she smiled triumphantly.
"Beverly," he whispered in awe at the sensations he still felt coursing through his body.
"Yes, my love? Did you enjoy that?" Her mock serious question made him smile. She grinned at him then leaned in for a kiss.
"Absolutely. You are magnificent, Doctor. Have I told you that lately?" The captain meant every word.
"Not in the last hour, no. Thank you," the CMO said as she wiped the corners of her mouth dramatically and smiled again.
"My apologies, Doctor. I'll try not to be so remiss in future." The captain teased then kissed his lover passionately. He was becoming quite aroused again and decided to experiment with how quickly he could send his lover over the edge.
Diving underneath the covers, Jean Luc headed for the very center of Beverly's desire. His rather abrupt spreading of her legs and insistent thrusts of his tongue pushed her very close to the summit quite rapidly. Stroking her throbbing morsel of passion forcefully with his fingers, the captain acheived his goal rather promptly but did not stop there. He maintained the pressure on her sensitive core while increasing the rhythm of his tongue. The doctor was writhing beneath him and exclaiming her pleasure loudly when she shattered once more at his ministrations. Jean Luc was not finished however, he slowed his tempo a bit, but did not let up completely. Stroking her thigh with his free hand, the captain let his lover relax a bit, then plunged in once more. One lunge was enough this time. Beverly cried out in bliss as her entire being reacted to the explosion of every nerve in her body.
When the CMO started to whimper, Jean Luc moved back up to her mouth and kissed his partner gently. She wrapped her arms around him and pulled him over her. Beverly was aware of his own raging desire and had no objections to fulfilling her captain's needs. Circling her legs about his hips, she thrust against her companion in an attempt to convey her wish to please him. He smiled and entered the lovely doctor easily. Her head went back as she moaned.
"God, Jean Luc!" Beverly could not stop the rapturous tears that escaped.
The captain bent his head to her neck and claimed it fully. His lust for this woman knew no bounds as he plunged repeatedly into her grasping embrace. She urged him on verbally, literally screaming now and he complied wholeheartedly until they both fractured in a magnificent release. Each was trembling uncontrollably for several long, ecstatic minutes before Beverly clutched him tightly and whispered in his ear.
"I love you so much, Jean Luc. How did I ever believe this would be wrong? You are glorious!" The woman was crying with her need for the man in her arms.
The captain leaned up a bit to see her face. The doctor's eyes were closed and her legs were still clamped around him. She obviously had no intention of releasing him anytime soon so he rolled them onto their sides allowing his lover to be more comfortable.
"I love you with all my heart and soul, Beverly Crusher. Never forget that." He kissed her tenderly and she sighed as he opened her lips with a gentle touch of his tongue.
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The pair could not stop touching each other. In the shower, at lunch, on the sofa, in bed; it didn't matter what they were doing, they both knew what they wanted to do. Jean Luc was exhausted and not quite sure he could keep up with his CMO's energy level. He was beginning to think she was insatiable, but dismissed that thought when he discovered his lover soundly asleep on his chest. The captain smiled, wrapped his arms a bit more snuggly around the doctor and drifted off as well.
Neither woke until the alarm went off the next morning. They were still tightly wrapped around each other. Jean Luc aroused his lover physically and smiled as Beverly opened her eyes.
"Mmm, what a lovely way to wake up, Captain," she said drowsily.
"I was thinking the same thing, Doctor," he replied seductively, then proceeded to make sure she was satisfied for a few more hours before they showered, ate breakfast while still caressing each other and kissed passionately once more before heading off to their duty stations.
THE END