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The Future, is what you make of it	By : emeraldsyndicate Category: Star Trek > Discovery Views: 539 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chris had been seated contentedly beside her. It pained him on a level that was hard to describe each time she grimaced, each time her inhalation was tinged with discomfort.
Innocent. She was completely innocent. And it literally hurt her to breathe. He ached for her, for what she had endured needlessly and pointlessly, and it sickened him that he had had a part in it.
He wanted to care of for her. It was with the greatest satisfaction he watched each time she hesitantly parted her lips to envelope another bite from the fork he held patiently out to her. He watched avidly as she licked her lip catching an errant crumb or drop of syrup. He could have let her take the plate and serve herself but he wanted this pleasure. To see her eyes shyly dart back and forth, so very unsure. And if he was completely honest he thought to himself as he shifted to “rearrange” himself he had had more than one night caught up in what it would be like to have those eyes staring up at him while he slowly, oh so slowly, stroked in and out of her hot tight wet little pussy. How much he wished to watch those eyes go wild beneath him as he slowly and carefully drove her wild beneath him. To feel her arching against him, her fingers digging in unknowingly as she’d be so very lost in pleasure beneath him as he stroked the fires in her higher and higher till she exploded beneath him.
He could almost feel her sweet, tight, little sheath fluttering and convulsing around him, her breath still gasping, but for far more satisfyingly different reasons. He had wanted her, wanted her intensely ever since he had seen her with the lieutenant’s infant, but then the incident with the Tal. He’d been so certain… so very certain she had failed to live up to his expectations...his fantasy really, that he had thrown caution to the wind and her well being with it. If he was honest it was his own failure that she had been paying for and now his sweet innocent lay broken on the couch in his quarters…unable to take a deep breathe without pain.
The little Tal ambassador was currently being entertained by Burnham, and a very tolerant cat whom she had taken to referring to as her “furry purry” hence they were on borrowed time, and Charles was only making it worse. As much as he understood, and could relate to, the Admirals deep anger at himself Charles was having a hard time keeping it under wraps and in the process all he was doing was scaring her more. And who could blame her for being scared, they had not just burnt a bridge or two… they had thrown, hurled, her off the damn cliff while they were at it.
She was cuddled up against Charles at the moment and kept cringing and flinching as Charles kept losing his grip on his temper as she truly did not understand she was the only in the universe at the moment who was actually safe from it. Chris had taken her hand and was trying to sooth her, brushing his lips across her knuckles while resisting the temptation to turn her hand over and press his lips to her open palm, and follow that path slowly upwards his eyes darkening with the memory of a particularly satisfying dream that had started this way and ended with her riding him while seated in his command chair. His hands cupping her ass, guiding her…when his attention was snapped back to the present as she cried out and he couldn’t help reprimanding his superior. In this they were equals, equally responsible for her pain and equal in trying to repair the damage. He had wanted to wrap her up and keep her with him, where she was safe, where he could take care of her. Hell, at one point last night he had leaned against the doorframe and just watched her, watched her asleep in his bed and dared to dream he may have a hope of keeping her there.
Fate though seemed to be done with favouring him as he would have to share her, with the federation and the Tal. Starfleet couldnt survive without them, and she was literally their only hope.
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