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Data's Journey
By : K_nz
Category: Star Trek > The Next Generation
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Data had been up through the night with his daughter. He enjoyed their time together – their special bonding. Between feedings and changing diapers, he would sing “Soo Nah See” to her and hold her while she slept in his arms.
He was doing so now, sitting up in bed, watching Tala and Neara sleep. His family. He kissed Tala gently on her head. He had heard others comment on new baby smell, but he had not noticed this until his daughter. She smelled wonderful. He felt very protective of her – her little limbs kicking and grasping, her little mouth searching for food. She was learning about using her body, processing touch and taste, recognizing people, recognizing him – his face, his voice, and his smell. She was finding her way in the universe, as he had done – but it would take her much longer. He would be there to help her through this process, as long as it took. He would always be there for her.
“Have you been holding her all night again?” Neara asked, stretching and yawning.
“Yes. I enjoy it,” Data replied.
“Whatever will she do when you are back on night watch?” Neara wondered.
“Perhaps you will hold her?” Data questioned.
“I do not believe I will be sufficient. It has only been a month, but she is already Daddy’s baby. She loves Vahtee more than Tahtee,” she laughed and sat up and kissed them both.
“Now I will go pee, and you must put her in her crib so I can come back and make love to you,” Neara instructed.
Tala’s eyes opened with the movement as Data gently placed her in her crib beside the bed. “You will find it is best to do as your mother requests. It makes her happy, and I hope you will find you enjoy making her happy as much as I do,” Data said confidentially.
Data lay in bed and moments later Neara came and lay on top of him. “Four weeks are up. Beverly said we could safely have penetrative sex now, and I am anxious to feel you inside me,” she told Data, followed by a sultry kiss.
Data looked over at Tala. “Are you certain she will not remember any of this?” he asked Neara.
“I do not think so,” Neara speculated. “But even if she does, it will only mean her parents love each other. And they like to physically demonstrate their love to one another.”
She kissed him passionately, then kissed down his neck and chest.
“Oh, I have leaked on you. Let me clean it up,” and Neara proceeded to lick the milk off his chest and sucked his nipples.
The first time Data saw Neara’s milk, he was fascinated to see it had an Ahmrian blue cast. This did not surprise him though, as everything on Ahmria had Ahmriakana flowing through it.
Neara sat up straddling Data and rubbed her genitals over his erection, just as she had done on their first date together. She gathered him in and sank slowly down on him, making the same sounds of pleasure she had the first time he had entered her.
Her chest flushed and she squirted out milk. She laughed, “I should have nursed Tala first. I am being very wasteful.” Then she bent down and started licking it up again, slowly changing the licks to kisses, traveling up to Data’s lips, ending in a sensual kiss with a little bit of tongue where he could taste the milk still on her.
She sat up and ground on him, looking down at him with eyes so passionate and loving. He knew she would cum soon. He loved when she came on him – he loved her.
She kept to her rhythm then sped up. Abruptly, she pushed her pelvis back and her vaginal muscles twitched, spasming in orgasm. Her breasts squirted milk all over him. She observed the result and gave a husky chuckle. Neara took her hand and rubbed the milk over his torso. Then she lay on top of him rubbing back and forth.
“I did not want to be wasteful again, so we are having a milk bath,” she explained with lustful gyration.
Data’s look made her stop her play, and Neara stared deeply into his eyes.
“I love you Neara,” Data said as he tenderly pushed some strands of hair out of Neara’s face.
Neara’s heart filled, “Ka'na'la La’Ma.”
As they kissed each other in utter adoration, Tala looked on and gurgled.

Data came home and saw Neara cooking in the kitchen with Tala floating beside her. This was the preferred practice for Ahmriana because it enabled them to keep their hands free. Data preferred to hold Tala whenever he could. He greeted and kissed Neara, then held Tala and kissed her.
“I will leave this to cook. It is time for Tala to eat,” Neara announced, and they went over to the couch. Nursing Ahmriana wore tops lined with terry cloth with a slit from neck to waist which could be fastened and unfastened. Neara sat and unfastened her top and pulled it to either side exposing her breasts. She floated Tala out of Data’s arms and gave her a breast while Data retrieved bottles. He got on the couch beside Neara and pulled down her pants and started masturbating her, while at the same time sucking on her other breast and spitting the milk into a bottle. Data had told Neara her milk was more nutritious when she was sexually stimulated. She did not need a reason for it, though, and scooched down on the couch to give him better access.
When they had finished, Data put the bottles away and Neara floated Tala into his arms. She was three months old now, and Data new the exact amount of weight she gained each day and the exact growth of her body. He sat at the table and Neara dished up, and he held Tala in one arm as he ate. She looked up at him, sucking on a large ring attached to her clothing. Yara was correct, Tala did like to observe. She would quietly lay there, her eyes boring into her subject. Right now, that subject was Data.
Data was somewhat concerned Tala’s neural net growth was not equivalent to her body’s growth. It had yet to grow at all. But Neara had assured him the implant would grow as Tala grew and learned. Neara figured Tala was busy growing her body and learning how to use it. Her neural net would catch up once she had reached a sufficient state of development.
Something else that would catch up later were the gifts the crew and Neara’s family had bestowed upon her. When Neara’s family came on board to meet Tala, Leyna explained it was Ahmrian tradition to give a gift of yourself to the little one. Data and Neara’s families stood in a circle with Tala floating in the middle. Leyna told them to think of a personal attribute they felt would benefit the child, then sing and hold a note while directing this attribute into her. It reminded Data of their bonding ceremony, and Tala had also glowed Ahmrian blue with the sound. Neara said these gifts should start showing up by the time Tala was seven or eight, giving her plenty of time to develop essential skills before they set in.
After their meal, Data practiced his violin while Neara sang harmonics into their baby, making her glow that same Ahmrian blue. They danced together, Tala floating at their side watching. Then they had a family bath, Tala fascinated by the bubbles, and went to bed. Data could not be happier, even if he had scripted this life himself.
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Data's Journey	By : K_nz Category: Star Trek > The Next Generation Views: 1351 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Data's Journey