Data's Journey | By : K_nz Category: Star Trek > The Next Generation Views: 1351 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Neara bounded onto the bridge with glee before their planned afternoon arrival to Ahmria. She had informed her people of the protection the ship needed and that because of this, Data’s family now knew of her abilities. Picard had instructed the two additional crew members on the bridge during Neara’s weaving that the occurrence was classified and they must not speak of it to anyone else. So far, Neara had not noticed any difference in the crew’s behavior towards her.
She came and stood beside Data, her hand on his chair, looking at the screen. She could feel her home drawing near. Then it appeared and the ship slowed as it approached.
“Do not go into the protective sphere, that shimmering surface you see around the planet,” Neara instructed. “You must wait for them to contact you.”
Picard nodded his understanding, then an image started to materialize on the screen. To Picard’s surprise, it was Leyna. Neara and Leyna started speaking in rapid, joyful Ahmrian, Data joining in.
“Hello Jean-Luc, it is good to see you,” Leyna greeted. “Will, Deanna, Worf,” she smiled cordially, “Neara told me of your pregnancy Deanna. Congratulations. When are you due?”
“I have four months to go,” Deanna informed.
“And Neara says Betazoids are pregnant for eleven months, so it must have happened at the wedding. How wonderful! That time certainly brought much love to the universal harmonic,” Leyna said ebulliently.
Picard thought the reunion should wait until they introduced themselves to the necessary Ahmriana. “I’m sorry to interrupt, but Leyna, is there a representative or leader we need to speak to? Someone who has the authority to permit us to enter your planet’s protective sphere?”
Neara turned to Picard, her hand outstretched to the image of her mother, “Tahtee is that person.”
“We do not have leaders, as such,” Leyna explained, “but I do speak for the Ahmriana.”
“She is our leader,” Neara assured.
“I see,” Picard admired. The Ahmriana were certainly modest. Neara had kept her astounding abilities to herself, and now here was Leyna, leader of their people. “May we continue catching up on your planet?”
“Of course, Jean-Luc,” Leyna agreed. “Please be aware that once your ship is within our protective sphere, your weapons will not work. But they will not be necessary as you will be under our protection.
“We would like to invite all your crew to Ahmria. Their pets are also invited. Any living thing left on the ship that needs care will be cared for. Do not worry, your ship does not need to be staffed – it will be safe. It will be placed in the water of Lake Turahna for two days. We will not flood your ship, only the outside needs covered. On the third day, we will create the protection.
“If you will please let your people know, we will bring them to the planet in one hour. Will that be enough time?”
“Yes, that should be sufficient. Thank you Leyna. We will see you in one hour,” Picard accepted.
Neara gave her mother the Ahmrian wave as her image faded out.
Picard hailed the crew and informed them to pack themselves and their pets for their unplanned shore leave in an hour. As he finished, the shimmering surface covering the planet passed through, then enveloped the ship.
Neara took Data’s hand, “Let us get Spot.” He rose from his seat and they disappeared. Picard and Riker looked at each other. Was this one of Neara’s abilities? They got up and went to pack for their time on Ahmria.
Picard had packed and went to the bridge with his bag to wait. Suddenly, he heard Leyna’s voice over the intercom system, “Please, everyone stand.” Picard stood, and a moment later he was in a grassy clearing, his bag beside him, with the rest of his crew and their bags and pets. He breathed the air and felt the energy flowing up through the grass – it was marvelous.
Leyna walked up to him, “Hello Jean-Luc. Welcome to Ahmria.” Ahmriana were flying up to the crew, greeting them. Yurt structures had been erected surrounding the clearing and down the hill in front of the Ahta household. The Ahmriana were directing the crew to them.
Deanna and Will walked over, and Leyna addressed all three. “I would be honored if you would stay in the Ahta home during your visit. Jean-Luc, you will stay with me, unless you would prefer your own room.”
“No, that will be fine,” he consented, and Riker grinned. Three Ahmriana brought Geordi, Worf, and Crusher over.
“Good,” Leyna thanked the Ahmriana, then addressed the newcomers. “As Data’s family, would you be guests in the Ahta home please?” The three made noises of acceptance. “Very good. I will show you to your rooms. You will need to share though. Beverly, you will be staying with Seyta. Worf and Geordi, you will be staying together. Unless you would prefer a different arrangement or to stay elsewhere with your own room?” The three agreed it would be fine, and they made their way across the clearing to the Ahta home.
During the day, Neara and her family showed them the planet. They even got to see the room where Lore was healing. Data was assured it was going very well – there was already significant improvement in Lore’s harmonic.
Other Ahmriana had shown the crew around, communicating via small, floating boxes that translated their speech, based on the Enterprise’s universal translator. Leyna was concerned they might not have gotten it right, but the translators seemed to be doing their job.
That evening, they had a communal meal. Long tables with benches were set up across the clearing, Ahmriana sitting alongside the crew. As at Data and Neara’s wedding, food was floated out, followed by a mad flurry of dishes and food landing on plates with boisterous Ahmriana whooping and hollering in song. Also as at Neara and Data’s wedding, the crew looked somewhat startled by the happening, which ended with the traditional Ahmrian three loud bangs on the table. But unlike the wedding, the crew were sampling Ahmrian food, rather than their favorite dishes. It was scrumptious, and Picard thought to himself it was most likely the best food he’d ever tasted.
The meal ended, and children and pets played around the tables as the adults chatted affably. Teenagers from the Enterprise were showing Ahmriana teenagers their electronic games. Ahmriana circulated, ensuring the guests had everything they wanted. After a time, everybody was asked to stand up and the tables and benches were popped away. The group was then encouraged to lay on the grass and take in the healing energy of the planet. Everyone was happy, peaceful, and content – it was the best shore leave they had ever experienced.
Jossa floated above the crowd. “It is traditional that we dance after a meal,” he announced. “We have chosen human music for your pleasure.” Ahmriana asked crew members to dance, and the older teenagers floated the younger teenagers in a large group to one side of the clearing where they all danced together. There were older Ahmriana who preferred dancing to the Vyta and were not inspired by the human music, so they stayed on the ground and kept the guests company. The Ahtas and Data’s family were all lying beside each other in front of their home, watching the sky above the clearing fill with dancing beings. Even Spot lay in the grass watching. The evening turned to night and the Ahmriana’s eyes glowed.
Data realized people were surprised by this phenomenon. He heard Worf tell Seyta, “In the past, my people would have thought you were demons.”
“Are you saying you find me scary?” she asked in good humor.
“Of course not!” Worf exclaimed, offended. “I am a warrior, I do not feel fear. And besides, we no longer believe in demons.”
“You are not even scared of Neara?” Seyta questioned.
“Why would I be scared of Neara?” Worf wondered.
“I am scared of Neara,” Yara piped in.
Neara had been lying against Data’s side, kissing him, and lifted her head to yell, “Oh, shut up Yara! Or I shall vibrate your toes off.”
“See, very scary,” Yara stated in joking earnest, and the group laughed.
Yara and his ka’sha asked Beverly to dance. Data noticed they seemed to be taken with her. He wondered if it was the novelty of her red hair, seeing as no Ahmriana had that hair color.
During the dance, they surrounded her and fawned over her. She was an excellent dancer, very strong and beautiful, and easily transitioned her movement from the dance floor to flight just as she had done at the wedding.
When their song ended, the others went to lie in the grass and Yara continued, grabbing up partners and twirling them around to their surprise and joy. He barely stopped the entire time.
He went to Neara and Data and pulled them up to Beyonce’s song “Baby Boy.” One would hold Data from behind and fly him backwards while the other would fly in front, rubbing his chest, then they would change places. Leyna and Picard were lying in the grass, looking up at the scene.
“I think my children are obsessed with that android,” Leyna said with a smile.
“It certainly seems that way,” Picard chuckled.
They flew down and Yara grabbed his mother up for the next song. It was Foreigner’s “Blue Morning.”
“Tahtee really likes this band,” Neara commented.
The next song was “Tramontane” by the same band. Yara floated down to join his family and Leyna danced to the song, lighting up the sky with Ahmrian blue lightning as she had done at the wedding. The crew were overjoyed – it was like watching a fireworks display. Then Leyna floated the entire gathering a few meters off the ground and turned them slowly in a counterclockwise circle around the field and placed them back down at their starting point. They were excited and awed and a little scared over the experience.
Many more songs played and the Ahmriana danced with the crew. At one point, Yara, Erda, and Pata were up dancing to Beyonce’s “Crazy In Love,” and they floated just the children up, and danced and bounced them like puppets on strings. The children laughed with glee, and the parents beamed at their joy.
The music stopped and the sky cleared of people and Leyna flew up to address the crowd. “It is time for the children to go to sleep,” she announced. The children floated up on their backs, their eyes closed, and they started floating towards their respective housing. “Only the ones under sixteen must go. It is adult time now. The children will be safe on their own. They will sleep for twelve hours then awaken. Please enjoy yourselves in any way you like.”
As Keiko and Miles watched Molly float away, O’Brien said, “I wish we could do that,” and Keiko laughed and nodded her agreement.
The music became more sensual and suggestive, as did the dancing. Yara was definitely flirting with Beverly, bewitching her with his blue eyes and provocative movements as they flew. She wasn’t sure what to make of it. Although she was turned on, she was also concerned about his two partners. She saw them in the clearing, talking with their respective parents. What did they think of it? They all seemed to have all been flirting with her, and did not seem the least bit concerned now, so she decided she would just enjoy the attention.
As the evening wore on, bunches of people were in the grass, fondling and kissing each other. Some of the Ahmriana were even beginning to have sex and offering the crew to join in. Many others had already gone to bed.
Seyta went in and Beverly joined her, resisting the imploring looks of Yara and his ka’sha. She didn’t want to wake Seyta coming in later – she thought that would be inconsiderate. Leyna and Picard had retired to her room, and Neara and Data said goodnight and followed suit.
The couple got undressed and climbed into bed when Neara said to Data, “I still am feeling an incredible relief that you know about my Weaver abilities.”
“I am glad you no longer have the burden of that secret,” Data acknowledged.
“I feel such joy that you know me,” she said and started kissing him.
Data pulled back, “May I ask you… would you take my will tonight?”
Neara grinned mischievously. “I shall go get the ties,” she said excitedly and made to get up when Data stopped her.
He hesitated, “Would you use your Weaver abilities to hold me down please?”
“Oh, you really want me to take your will. Very kinky. It is not something I have done before,” Neara considered. “Alright, I will do – just use our special word if you want me to stop.” Data nodded his agreement.
Neara lay on top of him, looking beyond him, and drew in three long breaths. With each breath, the room became more electrified until it practically crackled with energy. On the final breath, Data watched her eyes transform into blue ice.
She looked at him, “I have you now.” Her speech was a many-layered harmonic, with very high to very low tones that rattled down into the core of him. He tried moving. His arms and legs were pinned which left his torso free to struggle. Neara did enjoy feeling him struggle.
In the adjoining room, Leyna said to Picard, “Data is naughty, corrupting my child – making her use her abilities to take his will. I did not know he was so depraved,” she said laughingly. “It looks like we will be along for this experience.”
“Along for the ride?” Picard clarified.
“Is that what you say? Then yes, along for the ride,” Leyna confirmed.
“What’s happening?” Will asked Deanna. They were in the adjoining room on the opposite wall.
“I’m not sure. Neara’s obviously doing something, but it feels very enjoyable,” she noted, and he agreed.
Data was struggling. “There is no use struggling. You are mine android,” Neara asserted, sniffing up his neck.
She kissed his neck, and Data could feel the energy buzzing into him. “I will have what I want,” she declared, then moved to his other side and kissed his neck there. “I will take you any time I please.”
She was reaching down, and Data got an erection. She laughed, “I was going to make you do that.”
“Oh,” Data exclaimed in sudden realization. Of course she could do that.
“That is fine. I will continue,” and she took a breath and got back into character.
She said between kisses, “You cannot resist me… You have no power against me… I will have you in any way I please.” She grabbed fistfuls of his hair and kissed him again, a near explosive buzz echoing through his brain. She released his hair and her hands brushed down his face, his neck, his chest.
“I can take your will,” she kissed his chest. “I can take your body,” she kissed his neck. She moved her lips over his, “I can even take your very life.” With that, she pulled his mouth open slightly and breathed in deeply. As she pulled the breath from him, he felt himself fading. The life energy was being sucked from his body. At first, he felt a sense of panic. Then it felt dreamlike – a pillowy softness and floating feeling, carrying him away.
Deanna and Will looked at each other in wide-eyed astonishment. They felt a sudden potent rush of energy flow into them. It was remarkable.
Leyna and Picard felt the same thing. “Great universe, they are naughty,” she murmured.
Neara breathed the life back into him and Data felt a wild surge of desire. He wanted to have her take his will so he could experience her power. What she had done was very different than the effort used to vibrate Armus apart. She had told him he was a dimensional energy being in a physical form. Without hard evidence, he had not reached the same conclusion. But now.. now he was convinced. She was able to pull only his life force out of him – untether him from his body. His power supply was still active, everything was functioning properly and yet, he experienced himself dying. He had no idea she could do this – that she could so effortlessly take his life, any life. But yet she was so good and kind when she could have anything she wanted by threat of force. She was amazing. She was his extraordinary wife.
Data stared at Neara with frenzied eyes. She released him and they fucked with feral abandon. The other two couples did the same, unconsciously mimicking Neara and Data’s movements.
When they came, it shook their bodies, vibrated the air, and went deep into the ground creating a low, mighty rumble. It was incredible.
Neara’s eyes returned to normal and she spooned up against Data, wrapped his arms around her and sighed contentedly. “I love you beyond reason La’Ma. With a passion from the core of my being,” she said with deep emotion.
“I do not believe I can find the words to express this swell of emotion in me,” Data admitted.
“I believe you just told me everything I need to know,” Neara said and, placing a hand on his face, turned back to kiss him. Then she snuggled into him and went to sleep.
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