Data's Journey | By : K_nz Category: Star Trek > The Next Generation Views: 1351 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Neara came to the door, blanket under her arm and picnic basket floating in front of her. She took Data’s arm and they walked to the arboretum.
She was easy to talk to, he could certainly learn more about the art of conversation from her. And she was very happy. He wondered if that was her usual state or if she was unusually happy in her present circumstances.
He was going to do as Troi suggested and learn as he went along. Heuristic learning was how he built his neural net, after all, so he was very experienced with the process.
But before his date, he did think it prudent to learn everything he could about Ahmria – which wasn’t much. The Federation was still learning about their culture.
He also learned Ahmrian, in as much as he could. The language was difficult to translate, with its varying pitch and context changing the definition of a word. He would add to the translation bank what he learned speaking Ahmrian with Neara.
They sat on the blanket and talked and ate. When she laughed, he smiled. Her laugh had a pleasant sound.
Data did not get a chance to use the Ahmrian he learned since Neara only wanted to speak English until she had improved sufficiently. She promised to speak Ahmrian with him in the near future.
During their English conversation, they found out more about each other. Data already knew she was called Neara Na Ahta, because she was Na (of the) Ahta clan. That was why they used it as her title on the ship.
Her immediate clan consisted of a mother, Leyna, a younger brother, Yara, who had two partners, or ka’sha (love ones), as they were called, one female, Erda, and the other male, Pata, an uncle, Jossa, and a cousin, Seyta.
All names ended in an “ah” sound, since that was considered a very open and giving vibration. Data’s name was considered auspicious, since both his given name and his Ahmrian name ended with the “ah” sound. His Ahmrian name was even more auspicious, because it had two “ah” sounds to it, La’Ma, with emphasis on the second syllable. Roughly translated, it meant ‘font of knowledge.’
Ahmrians did not have marriage as such. They did have a bonding ceremony, but it was not often performed. Apparently, most relationships were not close enough to justify it.
Ahmrian reproduction was the same as a human’s, but gestation was seven months. Neara’s mother had no partners and genetically combined the sperm of several men so there would be no specific father. She did not want that bond with another. But she wanted her children. Because of this, they looked different, although shared the similar traits of their mother.
Their hair had soft curls, but where Neara’s looked like spun gold, Yara’s was raven black, like their mother’s. They both had creamy skin, skin color coming from the mother’s genetic code, but Ahmrians had skin tones anywhere from creamy to light indigo all the way to a midnight blue color. Their hair color was either gold, indigo, or raven black. All Ahmrians had the same color indigo eyes though.
The most important credo of the Ahmrian culture was being of use for the good and changing the harmonic of the universe for the better. Their entire society used vibration to cure, to grow, to protect, even to fly. Different people had different types and levels of ability in manipulating harmonics. Their planet had a protective harmonic shield and their natural abilities were amplified when on their home planet. Apparently all of this was built up over many aeons with it being added to all the time.
They had been talking for nearly four hours. Data was sitting on the blanket, legs stretched out in front of him, when Neara suddenly came over and straddled him. She put her arms around his neck.
“May I kiss you?” she asked.
“Yes, you may,” Data responded.
She leaned in and kissed him gently, slowly. She turned her head slightly to the side and kissed him deeper. Her hands stroked his hair and she looked at him. She bent in and kissed him deeply, her hands moving across his hair.
She kept kissing him, stroking his hair, when he was startled by shock going across his mind. The sensation was a mild electrical pulse traveling like a wave over his neural net.
She kissed him and it happened again. He gently moved her back saying, “Something is wrong. There is something happening… to my neural net.” His words were slow to form.
She leaned in and kissed him. “I would not hurt you,” she whispered and kissed him again, “I would never hurt you…” she said between kisses, “I will give you anything you want… I will not hurt you...”
She continued kissing him and the buzzing in his head increased slightly. But somehow, he felt reassured. And somehow, the buzzing was very pleasant.
She stopped. “Would you like to go back to my quarters?” Neara asked.
“Yes,” Data replied, in a bit of a daze. A unique experience for him.
Neara floated up and Data stood. The four corners of the blanket rose together into her outstretched hand. She twirled the blanket, dishes crashing together, making a bundle.
She said, “I race you there!” and flew out of the arboretum like a shot.
Data turned and ran after her. They were neck and neck in the hallway, shooting past startled crew members, until they reached her door at the same time.
Neara let out a peal of laughter and the door opened. She dropped her bundle on the floor and kicked off her shoes. Data did the same. Her culture might not like shoes to be worn in the home.
She pulled Data close to her and kissed him deeply. She stepped back to remove her dress. Her Ahmrian clothing consisted of one piece of fabric tied at the waist and over the shoulders. She undid the tie at her waist and undid the tie at her shoulders pulling the fabric open and letting it drop to the floor. She was naked underneath.
Neara went to him and pulled his shirt off. Data removed the rest of his clothing, then she took him by the hand and led him to her bed.
She lay down and moved to the side so he could climb in beside her. Once in, she gently pushed on his shoulder so he was lying on his back. Even though Data had sexual programming, he was committed to learning heuristically in this situation and was appreciative of her direct approach. He would use his programming only to test what she liked if she did not make her intentions clear.
Neara lay on top of him and started kissing him again, stroking his hair. Intense heat was radiating from her solar plexus area sinking into him. Her hands ran down his arms and she moved them so he was holding her. He stroked her back and she sighed appreciatively.
He ran his hands up and down her body and her hips began slowly gyrating. Did this mean she wanted his erection? He would do so and see how Neara reacted. She let out a pleased hum. She lifted up and his erection fell between them. Neara lay back on him, moving her hips up and down and around, and Data could feel her clitoris and labia as they rubbed him.
All the time, Neara was kissing him and stroking his hair, the buzzing starting again.
She kissed up his neck slowly, slightly sucking, until she was under his ear, where she kissed a few times. Data thought he should try this on Neara later to gauge her reaction. She went from his ear to his jawline, opening her mouth over it and running her teeth across, ending in a kiss – a very gentle bite. She continued this way bit by bit up to his chin. Once there, she kissed up his face to the corner of his lips and kissed sensually. She ran her lips over his, then brought her hand to his chin and gently pulled to open his mouth slightly.
Neara’s lips were softly touching Data’s, her mouth slightly open as well. She sucked in a breath, as if taking it from Data. She held it for a moment, then sighed it back into his mouth. She repeated this three times and let out a breathy ooohhhhh when she was done.
She sniffed up the other side of his neck and let out another ooohhhhh.
Neara sat up straddling him and rubbed more vigorously on his erection. Her breathing was getting heavier. One hand was on his chest and he could feel the buzz there now. Her other hand led his down to her buttocks and she squeezed her fingers over his, letting him know she wanted him to squeeze her. He complied, and she took his other hand and brought it to her breast. She took his thumb and ran it over her nipple. He continued the action and she placed both her hands on his chest.
She ran further up his erection until he could feel her wet opening at his tip.
Then she gathered him in, and pushed down onto him slowly, just the first few millimeters, with an audible oohhh escaping her mouth.
Her chest flushed. She held her breath.
She moved up a little, then slid down on him even further. She sighed oohhh again.
She moved up a little, then took him all the way in with a guttural oooohhhhhh!
Neara moved Data’s hands low on her hips. She ground on his erection, her clitoris rubbing on his skin. He did not need to manually stimulate her, as he had done Tasha – she was stimulating herself.
Her face almost looked as if she were in pain. It was fascinating to him that the expressions looked so similar.
Neara came down and kissed him again, hands in his hair, buuzzzzzz, and his many thoughts faded into the background. He became totally focused on their connection, the feel of being inside her.
She sat up partially, hands braced above his shoulders, and moved faster. She kept this rhythm going and going, Data watching her breasts bounce, the pained concentration on her face. Then Neara moved faster still. Abruptly, she pushed him in as deep as he could go and stopped, then slowly moved her hips forward. She held her breath, her nipples puckered, he could feel her vaginal muscles spasm around his erection. Her hips moved back and she let out a long oooohhhhhh of pleasure.
Neara lay back down on Data and gave him a deep kiss. Did she want him to withdraw his erection? He moved to do so when Neara said, “No, not yet. It feels so good, me all swollen around you and you so hard.” She kissed him, and her hips started moving again. Did she want him to start moving inside her? He decided to stay as he was. Hopefully, she would let him know.
After a few kisses she said, “OK now,” and he withdrew. She got up and went to the bathroom. When she got back she asked him to move over to one side of the bed. Neara kissed him and asked him to lay on his side. She spooned up against him, her back against his front and wrapped his arms around her and fell asleep.
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