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Data's Journey
By : K_nz
Category: Star Trek > The Next Generation
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It was the third day of the wedding gathering, and today the group was going to visit places of interest on Earth. Picard had requested the senior staff stay for this day as a show of hospitality to the Ahmriana. Afterwards, they would come back and stay overnight at Chateau Picard, and the next morning everyone except Picard, Data, and the Ahmriana would leave to visit friends and relatives during their final four days on the planet.
Worf, Riker, Troi, Crusher, and Geordi were sitting around the table having breakfast. Picard was on the sofa reading, having already eaten. The Ahmriana were at the breakfast bar. Pata was standing at the far end leaning against the wall with his arm on the bar, and Yara was standing in front of him, stroking Pata’s arm. Erda was sitting beside them on a stool happily eating, and Seyta was on the stool beside her doing the same. The two seats beside Seyta were left unoccupied for Neara and Data. Leyna was in the next stool with Jossa beside her, looking at a tablet.
Neara and Data came out of their room. Neara went to the bathroom at the end of the hall and Data continued downstairs. People intoned good morning and Leyna beckoned him over to the seat beside her.
He sat and she stroked his back and showed him the tablet. “We are looking to see where we are to visit today. Would you help us find these places on the map please Data?” she requested. Data obliged and Leyna put her head right next to his, Jossa bending close to get a better look.
“Data have you tried this before? It is called oatmeal,” Seyta’s voice was raised in exhilaration.
The family started talking excitedly to him in Ahmrian. Data responded in Ahmrian, the sound of their conversation creating a melodious cacophony.
The group at the table looked over, then Troi and Crusher smiled at each other. It was wonderful to see their friend being so fondly treated and included by his new family. They really did love him.
Yara was staring into Pata’s eyes, gently stroking his face, and then he kissed him deeply. Worf saw out of the corner of his eye, and his face soured.
“Why do these people wear the same clothes? They do not seem to know the difference between men and women,” he grumbled.
“What difference are you referring to Worf?” Deanna asked, innocently. He harrumphed.
“I’ve learned a few things about Ahmriana culture speaking with their Prime Healer,” Beverly started. “They have a very different outlook which is reflected in their language. They don’t emphasize gender – it’s practically nonexistent. They don’t have words for mother, father, sister, brother, only sibling, child, parent zero, one, two, and so on, depending on how many parents they have. If necessary, they’ll say female or male sibling or parent or child, but it’s very rarely needed. Just like some Earth languages, Ahmrian also doesn’t use gendered pronouns. They don’t use she, he, her, his, they just use the generic term ‘xe’ when referring to an individual. It’s much clearer than our attempts in English to use ‘they’ or ‘them’ to refer to a singular person. So they would say, ‘Would xe like to go with us?’ Or, ‘Are those xe’s shoes?’ It’s just not important that they point out a person’s gender in every single statement they make. Neara said this was difficult when she learned our language. She had to consciously think ‘what gender is this person’ and choose the correct pronoun. Frankly, their language sounds quite liberating to me.”
“Ahh,” Deanna sighed, “I think I was born into the wrong culture. Perhaps we should push the English language to use ‘xe’ as the pronoun, like the Mx title,” Crusher smiled and nodded her agreement.
Neara floated down the stairs and sat beside Data, everyone bidding her good morning. She got her breakfast and started eating, looking over at the map.
Pata informed the assembled, “It is very bright outside today. It hurts my eyes.” The sky was clear, unlike the previous two overcast days, allowing the sun’s full force through.
“I can make you some sunglasses in the replicator,” Geordi offered. “One of you will have to test out different pairs to make certain they’re blocking out the spectrum where you need them to.”
“I will do it,” Pata instantly volunteered. Geordi got up and went to the replicator with Pata.
“We will also need…” Leyna thought, but could not find the word, “What is it called Data? It goes on the head and sticks out around flat?”
“You mean a hat?” Data verified.
“Yes, a hatah,” Leyna affirmed.
“No Tahtee, it is only hat,” Yara corrected.
“Hatehh,” Leyna tried.
“Hat, like fatat,” Yara instructed.
“HAT!” Leyna said sharply.
“It is not angry like fatat, just sounds like fatat,” Yara clarified.
“Hat-ehh… hat-ehh… no, I cannot do it,” Leyna admitted.
“Alright,” he said to Data, “Tahtee will have hateh and the rest will have angry hat.” Erda, Seyta, and Neara giggled.
“You are a terrible being Yara. I do not know how I raised such a terrible Ahmriana,” Leyna kidded, and Yara flew over and gave her a kiss on the cheek and hugged her.
Pata had gone outdoors, trying different glasses until he found the ones he liked. He came in wearing them.
“What do you think?” he asked.
“You look like a bug person,” Yara said as he and Erda floated over to him. “A very sexy bug person.”
“Yes, sexy bug person,” Erda agreed while she and Yara caressed Pata’s chest.
“You must wear them to bed tonight. I have not had sex with a bug person before!” Yara enthused. Erda laughed and smiled with delight at the thought.

The group got ready to go, the Ahmriana all in wide-brim hats and large sunglasses, and took a shuttle to the nearest transporter doorway. Their first destination was the pyramids of Giza. When they saw them, the Ahmriana excitedly sang to each other.
“Ah, you have taken us to see your…” Leyna started, then turned to Data and spoke Ahmrian.
“Amplifiers,” Data stated.
“Amplifiers,” Leyna echoed.
“What do you mean?” Picard asked.
“The structures you call pyramids, they are amplifiers. They increase the strength of the harmonic,” she explained. “There are energy lines…”
“You mean ley lines,” Data clarified.
“Yes, ley lines, stretching across your planet. These amplifiers built over them increase their strength. Here, we will show you.” She nodded to the Ahmriana and they knelt down and placed their hands on an invisible line.
They sang a couple of chords and, like a string vibrating, the group felt its pulse in the ground and the air around them, heading in either direction. The sound hit the pyramids and traveled up through them, it seemed to hit the sky and thunder, then get reflected back into the pyramids to be channeled along the ley line at tremendous amplification. By the time it reached them, the sound was so loud, they had to cover their ears.
“Amazing,” was all Picard could utter.
“Of course, it is amplifying sounds outside the hearing range of beings on this planet,” Leyna assured. “The notes are very low and powerful, but you should still be able to feel it.”
Next the group went to the Grand Canyon. They were looking over the edge when Seyta pushed Geordi off. He was screaming as he fell, then Seyta flew beside him and slowed his descent.
“That wasn’t funny Seyta,” Geordi said clutching his chest. “I nearly had a heart attack!”
Seyta could not help herself, she was grinning, “I am sorry Geordi. I did not realize you would be so scared. I thought you knew we would fly you down, and I thought you might appreciate the feel of falling. I find it exhilarating.”
“Perhaps you can let me know before doing that. Not knowing is a little too exhilarating for me,” Geordi gasped, and Seyta stroked his arm to comfort him. The rest of the group, excluding Neara and Data, flew down to join them.
“We will have to wait for my family to return to help fly you down,” Neara informed Data. “I am sorry we are unable to join them. It is safer if they only use their strength to fly themselves and you.”
“I assumed as much,” Data affirmed. “It is fine, I understand.”
They watched everyone as far as they could, until they flew out of sight. They could hear whooping, hollering, and laughter echoing up the canyon. The party was having fun. It would be an unforgettable experience for them.
It was a while before Neara’s family returned. The couple was waiting patiently for them, hand-in-hand, looking over the edge when they flew into view.
“Are you ready now Data?” Jossa asked in his booming voice. Data nodded and he felt his body being floated up and over the canyon. They were flying as a group, rapidly, over the snaking terrain. It was magnificent. They turned him slowly so he could see the jagged walls of the canyon, the blue of the sky, the sparkling river below.
“Great Universe you are heavy Data,” Yara exclaimed. “Have you put on weight?” and the rest of the family laughed.
“Apparently feathers weigh more on Earth than on Ahmria,” Data joked back. The group laughed again.
“Good one Data,” Pata praised.
“Then birds here are flying boulders!” Seyta grouched and the family kept laughing and having fun until they reached the others.
The tour continued with Niagara Falls, the Taj Mahal, the Colosseum, then Stonehenge, which was another harmonic amplifier. This time, the sound ricocheted between the stones, creating a column of vibration stretching into the sky and going deep into the Earth.
During this demonstration, Data and Neara were staring at each other, as if they were mesmerized by the other, touching each other in adoration. Neara pulled Data close and kissed him. Leyna looked over, saw what was happening, and spoke in rapid Ahmrian with Yara and his ka’sha. They went to the couple and floated them away.
“They will be back momentarily. Please, tell me more about this structure,” Leyna bid Picard, and he continued to tell the Ahmriana about it, along with the history of the area.
The five finally flew back and the group proceeded to the Great Barrier Reef underwater observatory. The Ahmriana were fascinated watching the sea creatures, murmuring in awe. They touched the glass and fish came up. They moved their hands and the fish moved with them. This delighted them no end. They smiled and laughed with joy.
Picard provided sandwiches for everyone to eat while they sat on the benches and watched the sea life. Neara and Data were staring at each other again, feeding the other their sandwich. Neara pushed the sandwiches aside and straddled Data, kissing him.
“Yara, there is a bathroom over there,” Leyna indicated. “Will you put them in it please?” Yara went over and bundled the couple into the bathroom and closed the door behind them.
“I am afraid, Jean-Luc, the tour must end here. We must get them back,” Leyna informed. “We have performed the bonding ceremony too well. This effect was not to start for another day, but they are moving into the ka’nashta. They will not be able to resist each other for the next two days.”
“Alright then,” Picard agreed. He didn’t know what the ka’nashta was, but if Neara and Data’s behavior was any indication, it would be prudent to heed her instruction.
When the couple emerged, the group took transporter doorways to Paris, France where they went to board a shuttle back to Chateau Picard. The shuttle had two rows of bench seats, three on one side and two on the other. They sat three people each, except for the back bench which sat two. There was a bathroom across the aisle from it.
“Put them in the back,” Leyna instructed Yara, and he guided them to the two person bench. Yara and his ka’sha took the bench in front of them. Riker, Troi, and Crusher took the bench across from Yara.
The shuttle lifted off, and Neara went to straddle Data again. Yara was turned around in his seat, up on his knees looking over the back, watching. Neara had a flowing skirt that was covering Data’s lap, so nothing could be seen, but it was obvious she was pulling down his pants. They started fucking.
Yara spoke Ahmrian to his ka’sha, and they turned to look. They were obviously amused. The couple were staring at each other intently, as if in a dream state, their arms wrapped around each other. Then they began glowing a pale Ahmrian blue.
Yara reached over his seat and touched Neara. He took in a sharp breath, his eyes wide, his mouth open, “Oooohhhh, that is amazing! It is like an Ahmrian energy storm.” Erda and Pata reached over their seats and touched, both exhibiting the same pleasure. They smiled and nodded and laughed to each other.
Crusher, Troi, and Riker had surreptitiously watched the entire interaction. Yara looked over at them, “You should feel this. It is amazing!”
“I don’t know that we should – we wouldn’t want to disturb them,” Crusher said.
“I do not believe you could disturb them at all. Here I will show you,” and he proceeded to raise his voice and poke his sister. “Neara! Neara! Can you hear me? Data! Data! Listen to me – I am speaking to you!” They did not react, they simply continued to fuck. “See? They do not even know we are here. Fire Healer,” the Ahmriana called Crusher this, probably because of her red hair, and also to differentiate her from their Prime Healer, “you must feel this… for medical research,” he urged Crusher.
Crusher had to admit, she was curious. “Alright,” she agreed, and stood up to touch them. When she did, a feeling washed over her like the most powerful orgasm she had ever felt – shuddering through her body, ending in a beautiful afterglow. “Wow! You have to try this Deanna.”
Deanna and Will got up and laid hands on the couple and had the same powerful reaction.
“That's incredible!” Troi exclaimed.
“I wish we were given that for our wedding,” Riker reflected.
The front row non-Ahmriana seemed a little uneasy with the shenanigans. Leyna looked back, then forward. “I am sorry, we are being very Ahmriana. We are not concerned with public sex or family members having sex, but I understand that makes some other beings uncomfortable. For this, I do apologize,” she said sincerely. “We will place them in their room as soon as we arrive.”
Just then, Chateau Picard came into view on the distant horizon. Neara and Data’s rhythm was picking up. Data had his hand up Neara’s shirt, stroking her nipple. They came as the shuttle reached the property, kissing each other deeply.
Once they touched down, Leyna stood up “You three,” she said, indicating Yara, Erda, and Pata, “take them to their room immediately.”
Pata went to Neara and gently removed her from Data’s lap and started flying her off the shuttle. She turned back, put out her hand, and let out a small whimper.
“Do not worry Neara, he will be right behind us,” Pata assured.
Erda and Yara pulled Data’s pants back on and flew him out, laughing at the effort. Once they were out the door, they immediately dropped down, but managed to stay above the ground and float back up. They quickly caught up to Pata and Neara and made their way to the house.

The rest of the day, Neara and Data remained in their room. Leyna tried to get Neara to eat something, but she was too preoccupied. They were still in their room the next morning, and Neara still wasn’t interested in food.
The guests were going to leave after breakfast. The entire time following their return, they could hear the couple mating. They were sitting around the table talking and eating when they all heard Neara sing, “Fana, fana, fana, fana!” The Ahmriana started laughing, Jossa’s booming laugh punctuated by his hand hitting the table.
“It means ‘perfect,’” Erda said.
“Erda…” Leyna admonished.
“They pushed the question into my mind. I was just answering it,” Erda defended.
Yara grinned and said in a singsong voice, “Data is perfect, perfect, perfect, perfect!”
“That is very perfect,” kidded Pata. The guests grinned and the Ahmriana laughed, all except for Leyna. Picard and Worf were not amused either.
Leyna let out a burst of nine Ahmrian words, all on the same note. It seemed to be a command, and the Ahmriana stopped laughing. But they looked at each other and grinned like naughty children.
Soon it would be time for Picard’s crew to leave, and he would be left on his own with the Ahmriana and the amorous couple. He hadn’t expected the visit to go this way. He didn’t know he would have to deal with the ka’nashta, and the Ahmriana were much more boisterous and uninhibited than Neara’s behavior led him to believe. Perhaps she took after her mother to some degree. Leyna had an inner strength and calm Picard found very appealing. He was glad he would have her stabilizing company for the duration.
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Data's Journey	By : K_nz Category: Star Trek > The Next Generation Views: 1351 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: Please see Chapter 1 for full Disclaimer

Data's Journey