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pixelmayhem ([personal profile] pixelmayhem) wrote2010-02-26 10:59 pm

Ficlets: Long Hard Night (1/1) and Studious Encounters (1/1)



These are old fills for
[info]stxi_sinfest , written before it had it's own separate comm (I do mean old fills).

I keep meaning to post these. So I'm doing it. Now. Before I forget...again.

Look ma, something not Kirk/McCoy, try not to fall over in shock bbs.

Title: Long Hard Night (1/1)
Pairing: Uhura/Kirk
Rating: NC-17
Words: 527
Warnings: PWP, slight D/s play
For the prompt: Everyone always assumes he's the aggressor. “You could handle me.”


The turbolift doors have barely slid shut before she has him plastered against the wall with her tongue twisting around his.

“God I thought Alpha shift would never end. Been thinking about this all day.” She says as she mouths her way over to his ear. She rubs her legs together to try and ease the aching throb.

He groans and starts to bring his hands up to cup her ass and rub against her. She’s not having that. Grabbing his hands roughly she pushes them over his head and holds them against the turbolift wall.

“Nuh-uh.” She grins at him. “I want to play.” She exerts subtle pressure on them. “Leave them here. No touching.” She can feel his hands flex in her grasp and then relax as he gives in.

She rewards him by pressing a knee up between his legs and applying a slight rhythmic pressure.

“Nyota.” He moans, hips rocking up.

Her nipples are hard where they are pressed against his chest. Her panties are soaked through and she can feel herself, wet, sliding down the inside of her thighs. Jim’s breathing hard, panting into her neck.

“You’re such a slut for this aren’t you? Want this so bad don’t you Jim? You make me so wet. Can’t wait to feel you filling me up. Your hard cock deep inside with me riding you.”

“Yes, unnnn please.” He stutters into the side of her face.

Suddenly she stops rocking and steps backwards, breaking contact. He whimpers and brings his hands down to reach for her.

She slaps his hands away. “What did I say?”

He hesitates and she gives him a stern look. One that says ‘If you want to come tonight, you will behave.’

His face is flushed and his eyes are glazed. It takes him a moment to focus and consider. Then he steps back again and lifts his arms back up to the wall.

“Good boy” she purrs, pressing against him again. She reaches her hand into his uniform pants and feels him hot and heavy against the flat of her palm.

She rubs her hand against him once and he groans and trembles in his effort to hold back. She smiles at him and kisses the side of his mouth gently.

“Very good boy. So pretty like this. Panting for me.” She gives him a couple strokes with the praise.

“Now I want you to go back to your room and strip. Get on the bed and lay on your back with your legs hanging off the edge. I’m going to go change. Keep this waiting for me.” She gives him a hard squeeze pulling a shout from him. “Do you understand?”

Yes” He moans.

“Good.” She lets him go, straightens her uniform, and restarts the turbolift.

He is sweating and trembling beside her as he brings his hands down slowly. When the lift stops on his floor he walks out slowly on shaky limbs. She grins at his retreating back and nods at the Ensign that gets on with her.

She’s thinking the clamps and her stilettos.

It’s going to be a long, hard night.

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Title: Studious Encounters (1/1)
Pairing: Chekov/Joanna
Rating: NC-17
Words: 864
Warnings: PWP
Summary: She’s gasping as she tries to speak.

She’s gasping as she tries to speak. “I thought…we were supposed…to be…meeting Sulu.”

He has her pressed up against the wall and her skirt bunched up around his head. He is kneeling and it’s possible his hands are the only thing holding her up. Her fingers are clenched in his curls as if she’s afraid he’ll run, when they both know that he would never dream of it. Not with the two of them like this.

When he speaks his voice is warm and husky.

“He was unfortunately, unavoidably detained.” He says chuckling and causing her clit to vibrate with the sound. She can’t help grinding down onto his mouth. He nips at her in rebuke and rocks away from her.

Panting, she whimpers and stills. He pauses to see if she’ll behave and when she shows no indication of moving he rocks forward again flicking her clit with his tongue.

Keening she scrabbles her nails against the wall behind her in the vain hope for purchase or grounding. He slides two fingers up her thigh and then proceeds to slip them slowly into her dripping hole.

Gasping with ragged breaths she lets her head bang back into the wall as she rolls it side to side trying desperately to transfer her need to move to another body part. All her focus is on that flicking tongue and the fingers pumping slowly into her. She can feel the pressure building and her muscles clenching and trembling with his attention.

Just as she’s about to dissolve and melt down the wall in a puddle, she feels him smile against her and he pulls back and out. She’s so wired she can’t even make a move to protest. Not that she doesn’t try. But all she can manage to do is produce a whine that staccatos with her gulping breaths.

Pavel is grinning at her wickedly, knowing exactly what he does to her. She can see him straining against his uniform pants as he brings his hands to the clasp, his fingers still glistening from her. He brings down the zipper and pulls himself free and then he is there, against her. His hands grasp the backs of her thighs as he lifts her legs to clasp around his waist, aligning himself.

She braces one hand on his shoulder for balance and with the other she reaches down between them, adjusting the angle and then he is pushing in, stretching her and filling her as her body coats him and kisses him deep and wet from the inside. She mimics her body’s action with her mouth, seeking out his lips and sucking on his tongue, rolling her head like she rolls her hips, causing him to sink in even further and drawing out a groan from him.

He sets a fast, hard, and maddeningly even pace that is driving her up the wall incrementally. Every time he sinks into her she feels it in a clench all the way up to her throat.

They are both panting and moaning, sucking at skin on jaws, necks, and shoulders as the tension ratchets up. She’s hitching her hips trying to get past that precipice when a sudden twist of her hips has him clenching his hands on her hips hard enough to leave bruises that add to the tingling sensation spreading over her skin. He yanks her down onto him hard, angling her farther away from the wall so that only her shoulders and lower back are taking the strain. Grunting at the angle change he starts ramming into her in deep, long thrusts.
They can no longer keep quiet.

“Jo! Unn Fuck. Yes.”

“God deeper. Oh god, like that yeesss!” And then her vision is flaring red and black as her walls clamp down on him.

His strokes shallow and she can feel the pulse of his release even through her orgasm. They slump down to the floor still connected. As they pant, their sweat cooling on them and causing them to shiver, he mouths down to her nipple and twirls his tongue around it lazily. Her walls clench a little from the stimulation and she gives a tiny moan. He releases her with a wet pop.

“I find this another enjoyable study session. You are a passionate student Joanna.”

She groans but nuzzles against him. “You’re an attentive tutor Pavel. I can’t help but get excited.”

They chuckle softly together.

“How long are you staying this rotation?” He asks her.

“This time they’ve scheduled me for 3 weeks. The powers-that-be in the command track think that the Enterprise is an excellent place to get hands-on experience. They were especially pleased with my test scores after my last 3 rotations.”

“You are a very talented woman Joanna. We’ve thoroughly enjoyed your visits.”

“Ugh, enough with the innuendo.” She says rolling off him and starting to stand.

He stands as well and they help each other straighten their clothes.

She looks up into his eyes and smirks. “So dinner in an hour? I need to clean up.”

He leans forward and kisses her deeply, their lips cling a bit as they draw back. “I look forward to it.”

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