Hours

BY : Starbug
Category: 1 through F > Andromeda
Dragon prints: 7012
Disclaimer: I do not own Andromeda, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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The Midnight Hour

Rommie liked having the night watch: not needing to sleep every night allowed her to have the ship to herself, and there were very few emergencies she couldnít handle on her own. If one came up that she couldnít, it would probably be kinder to let the others meet the end in their sleep.

Night watch also gave her the run of the ship without having to explain herself to the others. Although Trance and Harper had a tendency to stay up late, she normally had 3 or 4 hours when they where all asleep. She walked along the corridors, her soft footsteps echoing along corridors that once would have been full of people, even at this time of night. She checked her internal chronometer: 0000 exactly. Almost time.

The hanger bay doors opened, revealing the dark shape of the Eureka Maru, half hidden in the shadows. Rommie quickly made her way across to the cargo shipís airlock, and stepped inside. The lights were on low, and Rommie was glad that Trance was sleeping in her quarters near the hydroponics bay rather than her bunk here. The last thing she needed was to have to explain herself to anyone. Rommie made her way to the cockpit and sat down in the pilotís seat, closing her eyes.

The gentle brush of lips against her own startled her slightly but she smiled, opening her mouth, allowing a tongue to slip in-between her lips and rub against her own. The kiss became deeper and more passionate as she felt someone sit on her lap, hands moving up over her shoulders. Rommieís own hands strayed, moving up a slim body, the feel of leather under her hands sending tingling sensations down her back and between her legs. Her hands reached up until they found full, round breasts, and cupped them gently. Her thumb and forefingers played with the erect nipples where they pressed against the leather, straining to get out.

The lips left Rommieís, trailing kisses across her jaw and down to her neck, teeth biting gently, nibbling at her soft sudo-skin, and leaving tiny marks as they went. Her hands moved round to her loverís back, found the zip up around the neckline, and she slowly pulled it down. The tight leather fell open as it lost the battle with the body trying to get out. The other woman moved her head back, pulling Rommie closer to her chest.

Rommie responded by sucking on one breast, her lips engulfing the dark areola, her teeth clamping down on the nipple and pulling. Her tongue flicked over the end making her lover moan deeply, her hand pulling Rommie closer. The avatar sucked harder, her tongue flicking over the end of the nipple until the moans reached fever pitch, and was replaced by a long, drawn out sigh as the other woman reached her climax. Grinning, her eyes still closed, Rommie moved across and repeated the process on the other breast, n brn bringing her lover to orgasm.

The other woman sat back, her knees resting on the pilots seat, ether side of Rommieís, and slowly started to undo Avatarís top, one button at a time. Rommieís skin was on fire as the coarse inner coating of her top rubbed against her nipples, fuelling the blaze that had been steadily building between her legs. The last button was released, and she felt the cool air against her skin. Her lover leaned down, planting kisses over her chest, but never touching the hard and erect nipples. Rommie longed to pull her partner closer, but know that doing so would end the session.

Rommieís hands drifted down, and slowly undid the belt of her loverís leather pants, pulling them down slowly, revealing shaven pussy lips. Rommie moved a hand closer; her eyes still closed, and felt the damp heat emanating from the other womanís sex. She gently placed the palm of her hand against her partners clit, rubbing it gently as she slowly slip a finger in-between her nether lips, probing deeply.

This was met with a deep sigh, and Rommie felt an excited mouth clamp down on one of her nipples, sucking hard. Her own juices started to flow freely as she slipped a second finger in beside the first, bending them round until they found her loverís G-spot. The woman squealed with delight as Rommie pulled her fingers toward her palm, trapping her loverís G-spot and clitoris between them, stimulating both together. Rommie increased her tempo until she felt her partner spasm, clamping down on her fingers, accompanied by screams of ecstasy as her lover climaxed again and again. Rommie did her best to draw it out as long as possible.

A hand reached down and grabbed Rommie by the wrist, pulling it upwards. An eager mouth enveloped one of the fingers, sucking on it, a tongue expertly licking all of the juices off. When it was done, Rommie was allowed to suck on the other finger, tasting the other womanís tangy secretions.

The weight shifted off of Rommieís legs as her lover slid down to the floor between her knees, hands reaching out to grab at the waistband of her pants, pulling them down, revealing lacy black panties, nearly transparent with her pussy juices. Rommie felt her loverís head brush against her as teeth gently gripped the lace hem, pulling the damp garments down, and sending shivers as the cool air flows against her sensitive lips.

Strong shoulders moved Rommieís thighs apart, while gentle hands slowly slid along them, seeking her center. Expertly, two thumbs parted her swollen pussy lips, while two fingers gently pinched her clit, making her moan deeply. A long tongue gently licked its way up Rommieís wet snatch from bottom to top, flicking over the end of her clit, before diving deeply, flicking around, drinking her juices like a straw.

Rommie bucked in the seat, her hands pushing the other womanís head against her sex, making her delve deeper and deeper, until she could take no more and climaxed, her vagina clamping down tight on her lovers tongue. A fresh flood of juices washed out over her lover who greedily licked it up, her tongue moving in a fast lapping motion, like a cat drinking cream.

The woman stood, pulling Rommie into a deep kiss, allowing the Avatar to taste her own flavour on the other womanís lips. Her tongue delved deeply, sparring with the other womanís, until finally her partner stepped back. Rommie slowly opened her eyes to see a beautiful redhead standing in front of her, her naked body glistering with a thin layer of sweat. Rommie opened her mouth to speak but the redhead stopped her, placing a finger on the Avatars lips. She leaned in and kissed Rommie on the forehead, before slipping to the side to whisper in her ear, ďI love you, Andromeda.Ē

Rommieís eyhot hot open to reality, her body jumping suddenly, her link to the Maruís AI severed as her hand moved from the interface panel. She found herself taking several deep breaths, a reflex Harper had built into her. Rommie looked down: was was still fully dressed, but her clothes where rumpled where she had moved about in the seat. She sat aback down, running a hand through her hair. No-one, not even Beka, knew how advanced the Maruís AI was, or that despite itís synthesized voice, itís persona was that of a beautiful young woman.

She checked her internal chronometer: 0437. She had 23- minutes before Tyr would relieve her for the morning watch, just enough time to straighten herself out. She stood, one hand gently resting on the Maruís main console. She leaned down and kissed it, ďI love you too.Ē

End of part 1


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