Dinner and the rest (sexual content)

Posted on Tuesday May 31st, 2022 @ 8:45pm by Lieutenant Finchley Kerr & Lieutenant Commander Niali Deval Dr

Mission: EPISODE 1: SHAKEDOWN
Location: XO Finchley Kerr’s quarters.
Timeline: MD06 2000

After a long afternoon getting her office up to scratch Niali had a little time to shower and play with Brutus before 20.00 hrs came round. She changed into her thigh length spiked heel boots and leather corset dress with the shortest of skirts, piled her long hair up and finished the ensemble with devil red lipstick. Seemingly she remembered what Finchley liked her to wear when she flirted with him. It had been so good to see him again after all they had been through together on intelligence assignment and she was looking forward to telling him what had happened to her in the interim and also listening to his stories. She looked on it as a chance to let their hair down more than a romantic encounter. She fed Brutus and as she left her quarters he was climbing his cat tree to watch the stars from their window. “It must be a good life Brutus, no responsibility, lazing around, eating playing and sleeping.” The large cat looked at her and yawned. She entered the turbolift with a crew member she did not know, however she did not know any of the crew yet apart from the CMO and Finchley. The man tried not to look at her dressed as she was. She addressed him, “Ensign”. He swallowed and nodded looking down at her legs. She smiled as the door opened and discharged her right next to his quarters. The lift door closed to carry the Ensign on to wherever he was going and she pressed the chime on Finchley’s door.

In his kitchen, Finchley was putting the finishing touches to the mustard glazed ham dish he was cooking for dinner with Niali. As the last of the fresh vegetables was put into the warmer, the chime of his door sounded.

"Impeccable timing as always Niali" Finchley said to himself, remembering that it was one of the things he loved about her. Walking over he said "Open" and the doors slid apart, revealing his guest. He stopped in his tracks...

His eyes drank in the sight before him, her long spike heeled boots, the shortest of leather corset dresses barely covering the tops of her thighs, her tightly pulled back hair and her devastatingly luscious lips with the oh so deep red lipstick. His heart pace quickened as he walked over to her, took her hand in his, lifted it up to his mouth and kissed it

"I hope you don't mind me saying, but you look absolutely ravishing Niali!" he said.

She smiled, “I am a little underdressed but judging by the looks I received then I am rather glad of it. The crew of a Starship are a lot more straight laced than the usual crew we ran with sometimes. Now where is that drink?” She walked in and sat down her skirt barely covering her. “Sickbay was a bitch got the shakes so bad I almost ran out but, I must say the CMO is very nice, I thought maybe my symbiont wasn’t in trouble but no just the ptsd.” She sighed “God I miss medical although Counselling makes me feel as though I am doing some good.”

"I take it one of the crew got an eyeful as you made your way here?" he asked.

“Some poor Ensign who, hopefully will not recognize me in uniform. He did a lot of swallowing and turning away.”

He poured her a glass of merlot red wine and brought it to her. As he handed it to her he added "Yes, Lieutenant Edgeware is a good egg. I take it that the Sickbay visit brought back some bad memories from Iros II, that was a bloody fight, we lost a few good members of the team, but you did well Niali, you saved most of the wounded, you can't blame yourself for the aftermath of how you felt, no-one should have had to deal with that on their own, and it was a battlefield tent, you only had the bare minimum of equipment, but you saved so many."

He sat on the arm of the sofa next to her and began stroking her hair "Counselling is a natural progression from being a Medical Officer because you deal with the mental scars rather than the physical ones."

She sat enjoying feeling his fingers on her hair. “I remember you doing that after the battle, trying to calm me down, I remember you saved my life that day. I didn’t see that knife he had until it was too late for me to react, such a rookie mistake. I don’t think I ever thanked you for that Finchley.” The mood broken she sat up and took a sip of wine. That was the last time I ever practiced medicine. Now, every time I see a sickbay I shake and begin to remember. I tried to go back, I really did. After I left the unit It took me some time to realize I could never go back so, I did the next best thing. After that I spent some time in Trill intelligence, then the Korial symbiont came along…” she paused as her face darkened. “I’ll tell you that one some other time, come now tell me what you have been doing without me..and the meal you are cooking smells delicious as do you.”

Finchley was about to reply when the door chime sounded again. Finchley looked towards the door puzzled, he wasn't expecting anyone else, so he got up and walked across to it and manually opened it up. He had to look upwards to the face of the tall person who was there, "Karadis?" he said questioningly.

"Yes Sir, if I may..." she said pushing past him. Once inside she began to let off steam "I told that idiot to get the job done but he did half a job, I should kill him, no, torture him first, yes, tort..."

Finchley coughed softly, and nodded his head towards someone behind her.

"What?" Karadis asked.

Finchley nodded again, then pointed with the hand holding his glass of wine.

Karadis turned, then a look of surprise came over her face as she saw who it was sitting on the couch.

"NIALI!!!" she bellowed, then looked at her again "You look gooooooood" she said walking over and helping Niali stand up "In fact, more than good" and she bent her head forward and kissed Niali on the lips, strongly. Her tongue danced inside Niali's, and her hands reached round and found her backside, stroking it and then holding it firmly.

Niali gave Karadis the benefit for a couple more seconds then pulled her hand away and broke the kiss. “Karadis, you devil, you haven’t changed a bit, I’ve missed you.” Niali pulled her head back and head butted Karadis as strongly as she could in the Klingon tradition. “Do, you have any bloodwine hidden away on the ship? I need some…for medicinal purposes only you know.” She laughed genuinely excited to see Karadis but wondering if she was also coming to dinner. She hoped not as she had plans for after dinner.

Karadis perversely enjoyed the headbutt from Niali as it showed a sign of respect and that meant a lot to her. "I've missed you too Niali, and Bloodwine, I've got 3 cases, and you're welcome anytime to come and get some for your 'medicinal purposes only'!"

Finchley coughed slightly, and Karadis turned to him and said "I'm sorry Sir, it was just such a surprise to see Niali again, I'll speak to you tomorrow about...well, I'll speak to you tomorrow."

Turning back to Niali she said "You know how to dress Niali, you look good. Perhaps, if you get some free time, I can come and visit you in your quarters and we can, you know, like we did on the Janus mission" she ended, winking

“Remember how I tired you out for three days my dear” Niali said, “But, who knows what I will do for…….blood wine.”

Finchley watched as Karadis left his quarters, the he turned back to Niali, a questioning look on his face The Janus mission?" he asked.

Niali looked at him askance and tapped the side of her nose. “Need to know Finchley, need to know!”

She sat down again and crossed her long booted legs. “Now about this food.

Finchley took a deep breath, she looked so good in those boots. so good "Yes, the food" he said "We have mustard glazed ham and fresh vegetables. Would you care to eat at the table, or where you're sitting?" he asked.

“Table please” she said, “ I like hard seats, my old back has taken too many hits and it likes to be upright, or flat.” She took her seat at the table. “Mmm” it looks very tasty” she said as she looked straight at him.

"We'll have to see to that back of yours then" Finchley said, offering Niali to come to the table "these chairs are hard backed, and keep you upright and stiff."

As she sat, he looked over her shoulders and down at her ample breasts, hardly kept in by the corset dress. He noted the smell of her perfume as well, it was sweet and intoxicating."

"You mentioned the Trill symbiont, how have things changed for you?" he asked, taking to his side of the table and dishing up for them both.

“A lot” she said beginning to eat, her mouth enjoying the taste of mustard on her tongue. She drank some more wine. “The Korial symbiont worked for a long time in Trill intelligence so I can draw on all his knowledge. It seems he was a rather violent person, enjoyed torture a little too much. This is good.” She said and began to rub her booted foot against his leg. “I was a medical officer on board a Klingon freighter. I had been tasked by Trill to find out who was passing secrets to the Klingon House of Parok, I found out it was the Captain but he found me in his quarters We fought , I killed him but not before he nearly gutted me. When I woke I had the symbiont inside me. The joined Trill with me died in a fight with the first Officer. We were too far from anywhere so…” she finished her wine and helped herself to another glass. The tip of her boot moving up the inside of his thigh.

"Thank yoooooo...." he said, his voice pitch rising as she ran the tip of her booted foot up his thigh. "It sounds like you had a tough and almost deadly time on that ship" he said, reaching down and feeling the leather of her boot, it turning him on tremendously. "So you'll have all the memories of this symbiont, does it guide your actions in any way?" he asked.

She downed her glass of wine. “Yes, that is why I do not, or try not to do intelligence work any more. He is very strong and I sometimes have difficulty separating his…..techniques from my own, especially getting information from those who do not want to give it.” She finally found Finchley’s crotch and pressed the spike of her boot gently into him.

"I can imagine that must be a very difficult situation" he answered, closing his eyes and licking his lips as the spike pushed into him "Perhaps you can show me some of his techniques?" he asked.

Her leg dropped back down to the floor and she went cold. Korial was calling inside her, he wanted out. Niali pushed her chair back
“I should go….Finchley I can’t.” She began to shake.

He stood up saying "I'm sorry Niali, I shouldn't have asked, it was stupid of me, my curiosity got the better of me. If you don't want to talk about it I understand."

“Sometimes I cannot stop him and I have the most depraved thoughts, what he did in the name of Trill and, god help me I want to do it too.” Niali began to cry. She poured herself another glass of Merlot and downed it. “Do you have anything stronger and afterwards…….afterwards make love to me.”

"I have a couple of bottles of 2345 Glenfinnan whiskey if you'd like some" Finchley replied "and I'd very much like to make love to you. Is there anything in particular you'd like to do?" he asked.

“We can make it up as we go along can’t we Finchley?” She stood and took her corset top off releasing her breasts, then undoing her skirt and letting it drop to the ground. She was naked now apart from her boots, standing there…waiting.

He took his shirt off, then his shoes and trousers, finally his underwear, standing there naked. He walked over to her and took her arms, pinning them behind her back with one hand. His other hand reached up and was placed behind her head, bringing it forward to his as he kissed her luscious, lipstick covered lips. He could feel her breathing faster, almost as fast as he was.

"Do you want me to tie you up?" he asked her.

“No, not for my first time Finch, you will be my first..does that surprise you?” Her hand felt his buttocks probing inside them.

"I'm you...your...first!" he said, surprised, "I'm thankful for that Niali, that you honour our relationship that much, I'll be gentle, I promise" he said.

“I wanted you the first time we met on Atos V, remember that arms conference? Well I never found anyone else. No, please don’t be gentle with me.” She kissed him again. “No more waiting, I know you want me.”

"Oh yes, I remember that arms conference really well" Finchley replied "The uh, the Klingons were slightly boisterous shall we say. In a way, I'm glad you never found anyone else..." and that was as far as he got before Niali kissed him passionately.

He took her arms and pinned them behind her back. One of his large hands holding both of her wrists in a vice like grip, his other came up to the back of her head and gripped her ponytail. Pulling her head back he said "Oh yes, I want you alright!"

He kissed her luscious mouth again, feeling it's slipperiness, a result of her red lipstick and her saliva from her licking her lips. Their tongues danced in and out of each others mouth and Finchley could feel the fire of passion building up inside himself. Turning her round, he marched her back over to the couch and bent her over it. Kissing her breasts he slowly pulled back and thrust into her feeling the velvetiness that helped him glide smoothly to satisfy her. Getting faster, he got more and more excited, grabbed her ponytail again and said "What do you say to me!"

She laughed as she was slammed against the couch, “keep going, harder”. She had felt no pain as she thought she would as he slid into her but the feelings she was having were so much better than she had ever dreamed off.

Finchley got faster and faster, his excitement now almost at a pique.

Niali cried out as the first orgasm hit her as her cheeks burned from his hands. “Ride me” she begged, “harder”.

Hearing Niali orgasm drove him wild, he pulled her onto the floor and with a wild look in her eye she squatted over him and sank down onto him. She leant forward towards his face and began to kiss him her breasts touching his chest as she did so. He seemed to fill more of her up than before.

He thrust up as hard as he could, her nipples were hard and scratching over his chest and it turned him on even more. Harder and harder he pushed, faster and faster "Oh Niali, Niali...NIALI!!!!" he shouted as his orgasm came. It kept coming and coming and felt like it would never stop.

She squeezed her muscles holding on to him inside her as she exploded again and again. Finally she left him and lay down on the floor breathing heavily. She caressed his damp face and hair, kissing his eyes, cheeks, forehead and then his mouth. “Thank you Finch” she said softly.

He kissed her back, stroking her hair at the same time "Thank you Niali, that was wonderful and thank you for allowing me to be your first. I hope we can do more of this again."

Niali lay there hoping that he would ask her to stay the night but, when that was not forthcoming she asked “do you have robe I can borrow? And I would like that drink now.

"That's a shame, it would cover up your lovely body and hide those beautiful boots your wearing" he said, standing up "but yes, I have a robe for you.” He got them both a whiskey and as he passed one to her he said "You don't have to go Niali, you could stay tonight?"

She sipped the warming fluid as it burned her gullet on the way down. “Are you sure Finch?” She asked because if you are then, yes I would like that very much and, I would not need this robe then. She stood and let it fall from her naked, booted body and smiled.

He walked over to her and replied "Oh yes, I'm sure" he said, putting his arms around her neck and slipping himself back inside her, slowly pushing in and out.

“You do realise Karadis fancies you, don't you?" he smiled at her.

“No, I hadn’t, did she say anything to you about me? He was still inside her and it was difficult for her to concentrate, she was building for another orgasm.

Finchley kept the same gentle pace, the feeling of her tightness around him was magical. “Yes” he began in reply “She said almost every time she sees you, she wants to rip your clothes off.

“A Klingon ripping clothes off, not too hard to imagine” she laughed. “Ohh, Finch, I am near” she moaned. She held him down taking her hands and placing them on his arms forcing them back.

As Niali rode him, his orgasm feelings began mounting again and he couldn’t stop it “Have me Niali, have me!” and he erupted inside her, causing his whole body to shake and convulse.

Niali screamed at the same time as she rode the crest of an enormous orgasm. She fell forward onto Finchley her hair creating a cocoon around his face. Her eyes met his and something different to lust and passion passed between them. They lay connected to each other for what seemed like an age until Niali asked “what is ‘this’ Finchley?”

Finchley looked deep into Niali's eyes, hypnotised by her. When she asked him the question, he was puzzled "I don't understand the question Niali, what do you mean?"

“I mean, what are we doing? Is this just a night of passion, a dalliance, a one night stand, or are we beginning something stronger. You must have known how I felt about you after the J’tall mission, yet you never gave me any idea that you might feel something for me. Finch I am not interested in a one night stand and, I don’t know what you want?” She got up and poured two fingers of Glenfinnan and handed one to him as she sat back down on the floor and crossed her legs.

Finchley now understood, and he sat up, took the glass of whiskey, and said "Thank you. I had no idea how you felt about me Niali, no idea at all, I was too scared as I said before to ask if we could have a relationship, I thought you were way out of my league. Now, with what you've said, and after what we've just had, I want us to have a close relationship, I would like us to be together as partners, have a deep understanding of each other and what we both want. I'd never be so crass as to think this was a 'one night stand' or a 'dalliance' or simply just a 'night of passion'...that's not what I think of about you. I know I'm a little rough round the edges, I'm not perfect when it comes to romance, but when I'm with you, I feel completed. Yes, I still have fantasies about things, but I would never do anything you didn't want to do, I want 'you', I want to give myself to 'you', I'm hoping you feel the same way?" he asked.

“Finch I have thought about you ‘the same way’ for over a year now. On all our missions I wanted to be with you, neither of us are perfect but we want the same things, think the same way and being with you physically is all I want. Finch I love you.”

He took hold of her hand "I love you to Niali, so why don't we make a relationship of it?" he smiled.

“I hope you don’t mind Brutus as well?” She said. “Let’s go to bed, I am feeling quite excited about us.” She smiled her eyes filled with promise.

"Brutus?" Finchley asked quizzically, "I'd love nothing better than to go to bed with you right now, and yes, But ‘Brutus’?”

She pushed herself up on one elbow her hair flowing around her. ”Remember that mission to Vilaris where that Klingon spy Barok wanted asylum. He claimed to have information about a new weapon being developed but we discovered he was a double agent. Well before we questioned him I searched his quarters. I never told you but I found a small kitten. Long story short I adopted him, so now I have cat, Brutus, I hope you’re not allergic?” She got up once again and brought the bottle down and refilled their glasses. “I’m cold, let’s get into bed and, I think I am a little drunk.

Finchley put his hand on his chin thoughtfully "Oh yes, I remember him, you gave him black eye when he made fun of you being shorter than him. He didn't realise that your round kick was faster than his reactions...I must admit, I did laugh at the look on his face when he realised what you'd done. I'd never realised a Klingon could roar that loudly after being hit!"

"The cat should have been declared to me you know, I may have to 'post' punish you for not carrying out proper procedure" he winked "but no, I'm not allergic to them, I quite like them. Whether they like me is a different matter..."

They both climbed into bed and snuggled together and as they did Finchley said "There's no point in being just a 'little drunk', let's get 'rat arsed'!"

Niali took the bottle and drank from it handing it to Finch.

Finchley took the bottle and took a swig himself.

Niali snuggled into him his masculine smell enclosing her in a cocoon of safety and the promise of his body.

As she snuggled in, he felt the warmth of the curves of her body, curling around him. He looked into her eyes and said "This feels so right, you know you drive me wild with passion and desire, you always have done, ever since we first met."

“I hope you enjoy being with me when we are not wildly passionate.” She said her hands roaming over his body slowly moving down.

"Of course I do" Finchley replied "it doesn't have to just be about the passion, it's about involvement, getting to know one another, sharing what we enjoy and learning things we can share" he finished.