A Quickie
Posted on Wed Jun 10th, 2020 @ 4:15am by Lieutenant Jane Sinclair MD, DVM & Lieutenant JG Neza Glenn
Edited on on Thu Jun 11th, 2020 @ 4:55am
2,942 words; about a 15 minute read
Mission:
Mission 3 - Coming Full Circle
Location: Main Science Lab
Sickbay was busy in the morning, and her encounter with Cole Dering had not been pleasant or fruitful. But after lunch she was able to set aside time to meet Neza in the science lab. Another encounter with a ‘ghost’. Another data point that could hopefully help solve this mystery.
Lunch hadn’t been pleasant though. Most of her staff couldn’t look her in the eye yet, and none wanted to eat with her. She spent her lunch break alone in her office.
One advantage of eating alone though was she could try to wean herself off of her medication. So she sat alone and ate a sandwich, trying to maintain control over her urges.
She was mostly successful. She enjoyed her meal and drink without once moving her hands up her skirt or grinding against the chair. Unfortunately, like so many of her patients who ignore the advice of their doctors, given she felt better, she decided against giving herself more medication.
Seeing the hour, she grabbed a PADD with her limited research notes and set off to the science lab, wherein Neza was working.
Neza had worked through lunch, like she normally did. But at least this time she'd eaten. She glanced over her shoulder, almost like she was expecting someone. Which, she was: Jane. She wasn't fully sure as to why she wanted to talk, but wouldn't turn down talking to her at any point.
“Neza!” Jane said, coming into the lab. “Last night, planning on working with you this afternoon, brilliant. I’ve had a day and I’m glad to see you.” She held up a PADD. “Is there somewhere we can sit and work?”
"Anywhere we want. Lab is mine the rest of the day unless we get a surprise visitor. Advantages of being chief of the department."
Jane looked around the working area and saw a place that would work well. A large screen on which they could display and manipulate everything they knew. She activated the screen and sent her PADD data to it, and then dragged two stools for them to sit on. "Here we are. Perfect work station." She sat on one of the stools and looked at the screen. "From what I can tell, 34% of the ship's crew have encountered someone. Most of the time, it's people they once knew but can't really remember anymore. In a few cases, it's complete strangers."
Jane took a deep breath. "I should tell you. I had another incident this morning. This time with a stranger. I met yours, Neza. I met Cole Dering."
Stopping in her tracks, Neza snapped her head over, "You...met Cole? Oh...I thought I'd be the only one who would see him."
"I thought so, too. But he was in sickbay, directing my staff. Some thought it was strange, while others answered without question, only being thrown off when I was there, too."
"Meaning they remember him too. He was one person I didn't want to see." Neza leaned against the lab table and frowned. "The first person I actually did fall in love with, but doesn't actually exist..."
"Well, hopefully you won't seem him again," Jane said with a soft smile. "I told him off. Told him he that by visiting you he was doing more harm than good, I did. If he's even real." She reached a hand over to Neza and gently ran her fingers over the science officer's arm. "I've got your back."
Glancing at Jane's hand for a moment, Neza then looked back up to Jane. "You told him off for me? Thank you."
Jane got off the stool and pulled Neza close. "I'll always be there for you. So when I saw someone hurting you, how could I not?" She wrapped her arms around Neza and held her in a tight hug. It was nice to hold her close. She was warm, and smelled lovely.
Smiling at the hug, Neza returned it. She hadn't really had a hug quite like this in a while. "I'd do the same for you in a heartbeat, Jane."
Jane closed her eyes and let herself be taken in by the comfort of Neza’s arms. Warm and soft and...frankly sexy. She always knew Neza was beautiful, but she’d never looked at her like this before. But a few things began to click in her mind. Neza was always there for her, whether during the Vivyra crisis or with last night’s issue with the bed. And Neza was suffering more than the rest from these apparitions. She needed someone there for her, to hold her tight and fend off ghosts and distract her from previous lovers.
Jane had thought of Neza as a friend and confidant; they referred to each other as sisters. But in the blonde’s arms, with the other ideas clicking in her head, and with unmedicated blood coursing to her nethers, she ran one hand up Neza’s back toward her neck, while other went lower, grazed her posterior, and began toying with the end of Neza’s skirt.
Surprised just for a moment, Neza heard her heart start to beat louder in her ears. Jane was her big sister in a way but...in this moment she felt so much closer to her. Pulling her head back for a moment, she brushed the hair out of Jane's face, leaving her hand against her cheek. There was nothing she could think to say, and nothing else in that moment she wanted to do. Leaning in closer, she let her lips gently brush against Jane's, waiting to see the reaction.
The kiss began gently, but didn't stay that way for long. Jane ran her hand through Neza's blonde locks and pulled her head towards hers. The doctor was a starving woman and Neza's lips were an endless buffet of delight. Jane kissed hungrily, as if she feared never being touched again.
Her other hand did not hesitate. It slid up Neza's skirt and began grasping at her hindquarters and playing with her panties.
Tugging on Jane's lip with her teeth hungrily, Neza reached over and sealed the lab with the touch of a button. No one else might have been scheduled in there, but she didn't want to take any chances. The moment she heard the lock, she reached around Jane's back and tried to find the zipper to her uniform. Her lips returned to being locked with Jane's, almost begging for more.
And Jane wanted more; needed more. But she knew the kiss would need to break for her to get more. She reluctantly pulled away from Neza, who had finished loosening the zipper on Jane's uniform. She pulled it over her head, revealing herself in naught but a lacy bright red bra and matching thong. She also stepped out of her boots.
Eyes locked on Neza's, Jane boosted herself up onto one of the work benches. She spread her legs and pulled Neza close to her. The bench made Jane the taller one, and she bent down to lock lips with the blonde science officer once again.
A grin crossed Neza's face as she saw what Jane had underneath her uniform. She didn't get a chance to undo her own zipper before she was pulled close to the now taller Jane with her being up on the work bench. She ran her hands down Jane's now bare arms and down to her thighs, gripping tightly and smirking underneath the kiss, not daring to tease quite yet.
Jane’s skin was on fire at Neza’s touch. She needed more, and Neza needed encouragement. She wrapped her legs around Neza’s waist and started pulling at her uniform.
If Jane wasn't going to hold back, neither was she. Neza led Jane's hands to the back of her uniform where the zipper was while running her hands back through Jane's hair, adding more desire and want into the kiss than there was before. She couldn't hold herself back, nor did she really want to.
Hands finally on Neza's zipper, Jane pulled it down and began peeling the uniform off her new lover. She walked her fingers up Neza's arms to her hands and gently pulled them out of her hair. She then worked the sleeves off of Neza's arms and pulled the dress down her body, exposing her lovely chest. She couldn't reach further down her waist, given the height difference, but Jane knew the dress would come off. In the meantime, Jane found Neza's hands again and put them on the doctor's own bare and milky-white thighs. She squeezed Neza closer and linked her ankles between Neza's back as their tongues danced.
Shifting just enough so her uniform could fall to the ground, Neza felt goosebumps go over her skin. Her own deep blue lacy undergarments begging to be taken off. Grinning again underneath the kiss, she used the table to push herself up so that she wasn't standing on the floor anymore, though the sound of clattering equipment was ignored. She managed to shift Jane back enough so that she was laying back on the table. She never once released the kiss.
Jane revelled at being pushed onto her back. She put her hands on Neza’s shoulders for stability and then walked them to her bra clasp. She needed to feel Neza’s bare chest against her. She was getting increasingly desperate for Neza to just take her. To remove Jane’s red lace and make her squirm.
Pulling back mostly to catch her breath, Neza look down at the woman there and grinned. She let Jane freely remove her bra, while lifting Jane so she could get to hers. There was a hunger in her eyes that only Jane could feed. She did her best to work Jane's bra clasp with just one hand as the other ran along her inner thigh.
Back arched, Jane felt the clasp release and allowed her bra to be pulled off. She melted like butter as Neza's fingers traced her skin. Fighting the weight of the beauty pressing into her, she did her best to wriggle her thong down. It wouldn't go far with her legs wrapped around Neza. She whimpered at the prospect of even a square centimeter being free of Neza's touch.
She finally broke the kiss and took a deep breath. "You need to help me out of these and finished getting undressed yourself." She unlinked her ankles and set her feet on the work table.
"But where is the fun in that, when I'm having more fun teasing you," Neza whispered back, but did as Jane asked, finishing removing the thong from Jane and then removing her own. She then returned to the kiss, hand moving further up Jane's thigh as she laid against her on the table.
Jane moaned into the kiss as Neza's hands went further up her thighs. She bucked her hips to encourage Neza's touch. Her own hands ran along the backs of Neza's thighs and ass, contouring every curve.
Understanding exactly what it was that Jane was getting at when she bucked her hips, Neza realized the teasing was of no use anymore. Her free hand ran down Jane's bare side while the other finished its way up Jane's thigh and found what it was looking for: the sweet spot.
Jane felt a sudden shock to her system the instant Neza's fingers found their mark. Her body shuddered and she broke the kiss. She turned her head and exposed her neck to Neza and her breathing intensified. It was the first time someone else had touched her since Vivyra. She needed more. She needed Neza to continue. She needed the pleasures of the flesh that Neza could bring.
Not the least bit subtle about it, Jane's hands wandered up Neza's body to her shoulders and began applying gentle pressure downward. She was desperate to feel Neza's lips and tongue all over her.
Smirking, Neza nibbled along Jane's neck and started to nibble down her body. Her hand kept working, but she wanted Jane to do things as well. However, where she was going with her mouth, Jane wouldn't be able to reach her much longer.
Jane's breathing got quicker. Her mind darted across countless fantasies. How Neza was about to make her experience. How Jane would return the favour and make the science officer cry out her name. Places. Positions. Enjoying Bec Hudson together.
But in the moment, Jane down her body to Neza and locked eyes with her. "Please," she begged. Her voice came out as a hoarse whisper. "Please."
Hearing Jane, it caused Neza's heart to race faster and she gently traced a finger down Jane's stomach as her mouth moved down. "You even said please..." she whispered before letting her tongue go to work.
"Ohhhhhhh," Jane moaned. Her hands reached for something to grasp, and while one entwined itself in Neza's hair, the other could only come up to her own chest. She squirmed as Neza worked her magic. It wasn't long before the wave she was riding finally crested and she found the release she'd been needing. She cried out and for a moment was glad the bulkheads on the ship dampened noise.
Grinning, but now even more wanting Jane to take her than before, Neza slowly kissed her way back up, but her hand kept at it again. "I think someone liked that," she whispered again and nibbled back on Jane's neck. "Someone needs this..."
"Someone does need this," Jane agreed as she stretched under Neza's continued touch and nibbles. "But someone else needs some attention too I think. So maybe someone should go lie down on the floor because I don't think my legs will support my weight right now." She moaned as Neza's hand in just the right spot again. "Or you can keep doing that, luv."
"Only fair that I get a turn," Neza said and pulled Jane back into a deep kiss as she moved them both down to the floor, now Jane on top. "I'm all yours," she whispered before returning to the kiss.
With Neza properly pinned under her, Jane was in control. Driven on by Neza’s last comment, she wasted no time. She wasn’t in the mood to tease. She straddled one of Neza’s legs and pinned her down with her chest and still-hungry kiss. Her hand quickly found its destination and knew exactly what to do.
Moaning into the kiss, Neza pushed her hips up towards Jane's hand, begging for more. All she wanted was Jane in that moment, every bit of her. Anything that she could give. She didn't dare pull away from the kiss, but her arms wrapped around the woman straddling her, letting her nails gently, for now, run down her back.
“Ooh,” Jane whispered as she broke the kiss and nibbled to Neza’s ear. “Naughty one, aren’t you? Scratching me up good. Whatever shall I do with you?” She continued kissing and biting at Neza’s ear and neck, and shifted exactly where her fingers played.
With her neck being her weak spot, Neza's eyelids fluttered as her nails dug deeper. She couldn't get any words out, but started to grind against Jane's fingers, still begging for even more.
"See, you're giving me mixed messages, luv," Jane whispered between nibbles. "Do you want me to kiss you here?" She gave Neza's neck a long lick. "Or here?" She immediately sped up what she was doing with her hand.
Moving her hands up to Jane's shoulders, Neza started to pull her down, grinning. "Much as I like the neck kisses..."
“Well then,” Jane said with a grin. “Ask and you shall receive.” Tongue never leaving Neza’s skin, she lowered herself and began giving Neza naught but the most loving ministrations.
Gasping slightly as as Jane's tongue hit its spot, it took everything she had to not yell out.
Some Time Later
Neza kept her arms wrapped around Jane, and though the floor wasn't the most comfortable place, she really didn't want to move. She was slowly catching her breath, stroking Jane's hair gently.
The shorter woman lay with her head resting on Neza's shoulder and upper chest, smiling as a hand ran through her hair. If Jane could purr, she would. Instead, she lay with her eyes closed, almost ready to fall asleep.
"I...needed...that..." Jane said between deep breaths.
Neza's eyes were closed too. "So...did I...but...here might not be the best place for us to be laying...and nearly falling asleep..."
"Especially since it's, wot, 1430? If that?" Jane tried to sit up, but instead rolled herself onto Neza. "Technically we're still on duty. I'll extend our shifts a bit to cover for lost time." She looked Neza in the eyes from a distance of mere centimeters, lips almost touching. "I can think of a better place to fall asleep. Come by my cabin tonight, yeah? Around 2100?" She leaned close to Neza's ear and whispered "The door will open for you. Walk right in. Strip. Then come find me."
"2100? I'll be there," Neza whispered, gently kissing Jane's lips before pulling back, purposefully making it so that it meant more would be given later. "We might want our uniforms..."
“Pfft. Uniforms.” Jane slowly got to her feet. “Crap. Which one is mine?” She gestured to two nearly identical blue dresses. “Which has the Lieutenant stripes?”
After a brief tussle, the two sorted it out and headed back on duty.