Star Trek: The New Frontiers (IC)

Counselor Doyle - Observation Lounge

Mari listened quietly to everything the Alpha said. So, they prized strength, though from what she had seen and heard, strength and intelligence ran closely together for this race. You could not be strong and an idiot, you wouldn't hold your place in society long enough.

He did not speak of his women with contempt, simply matter of factly. He didn't seem to be hiding anything, though there was the inevitable puzzlement over the differences between their people. Perhaps she could quiz A'lex on her people before they turned to Logic to better understand.

"Am I to understand that the... what was it you said? The P'Rotek, " she pronounced the strange wordly strangely, but kept that smile on her face - not once had the Alpha asked why she would be here, even when she was obviously not in the same physical condition as the other two,"Have advanced capabilities?" her smile became uncertain, her forehead crinkling with a little embarrassment, "These P'Rotek, are they more powerful? Were you truly lucky to escape them?

She avoided naming just how powerful a ship the Chimera was, she wanted to measure just how dangerous - compared to their present company - a potential threat could be.

Then she asked, 'And what of other worlds? Surely, being able to travel the stars means you meet new people, new planets. How do you deal with them?

She flashed him a toothy grin, "And what do you make of our people, Alpha?"
 
Observation Room

"The P'Rotek are physiclly very strong, technologically advanced, and as you've no doubt already discovered have advanced psionic abilities. There is little we know about their culture, other than the fact that they are a warrior race and highly religious." He told them.

"As for their technology they are more advanced then us in some ways, and lesser in others. They have an energy shield technolgogy that protects their vessels and worlds. They have weaspons that appear to be linked to their psionic abilities, they have teleportation technology. And like my people they have the ability to enter warp space."

"Warp space?" Miguel asked

"Yes warp space is a dimension that allows faster than light travel. We enter this dimension through rifts that occur between warp space and the material universe spontaneously. While such rifts can be created artificially, warp travel should not be undertaken lightly. If co-ordinates aren't plotted correctly, a ship's crew can end up dead and/or so far from their intended location that they can never get back.

In addition to travel, warp space also provides a means for transmissions to be sent in real time, able to even be received in warp space. The P'Rotek appear to have a far better understanding of this then any other race we've met thus far. They are able to enter real space far closer to celestial bodies than any Mendar craft and are able to enter warp space far more subtly, seemingly 'disappearing'." Quatre told them.
 
Captain Torres- Observation Room

Miguel was about to ask the Mendar Alpha some more questions. But didn't get the chance to as the Alpha suddenly stood up. "Captain will you forgive me, but it seems that the battle and everything since has fatigued me more than I had assumed. Can we continue this at another time?"

Miguel stood up and nodded. "Yes of course." he pressed a button and the security guards soon entered the room. "Take Mr. Winner to some guest quarters."

The guards simply nodded and then escourted the Alpha out of the observation room and to some quarters on deck 3, which was usually used for visiting VIPs.

Miguel looked down at a padd he had on the table but found it hard to focus on the writing, or even realize why he was looking at it. He wiped his hand over his face, and could feel the heavy stubble that had formed on his cheeks. He then looked at his wrist cronometer and saw the time. "We've been going at this for over 24 hours already." he said in almost disbelief. "Number one see to it that all of Alpha(1st) and half of Beta(2nd) shift get some rest, at least 8 hours, that'll leave us with delta(3rd) shift to continue the work for a few hours and then they can get their rest. We need a rested crew if we're going to get out of this. That includes all department heads. I'm sure our Doctor would agree that being up this long isn't helpful to us." Miguel then looked at her. "I know you don't need all that sleep being a Vulcan, so use whatever time you need for sleep and mediation. I'll get my rest in my ready room. In case something else happens, you can releave me after you've recharged. Counselor you will definately need the rest as well. We're in an unknown part of space, and all though it hasn't hit them yet. The crew are going to start getting home sick soon. Dismissed." Miguel said and exted the lounge area, even without waiting for comments from anyone.

On the bridge damage control parties were still removing downed bulkheads, and damaged stations. Some of the officers were busy trying to get their own stations back up and running. The bodies had at least been removed, and probably were already in the ship morge. Miguel promised himself that he would go there and pay his respects at his first opertunity. Then entered his ready room and headed straight for the cot that was in there just for this type of situation.

"Computer record log entery."

Captain's Log stardate...... 78024.114. This has been one of the longest 24 hour periods of my life. What was supposed to be a fairly routine mission has turned into a day of hell for the crew of the Chimera. We've been thrown an undetermined amount of light-years away from home, the ship is damaged, and we've lost some crew. But the crew have responded well, and are all working remarkably well together under some rather difficult conditions. My highest regards for all of them. ~ End Log

With that Miguel closed the door on their first day. The last thing he remembered was looking at the wall chronometer and it reading 21 May 2400, 0400 hours before he passed into the relm of unconciousness.
 
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Second shift was off and to their beds, and first shift was working as they should be. Lt. Szera's thoughts all kept coming back to one thing. Where was the Cheng? She'd been too busy to check on him during the big panic, but now that things were settling into a routine it kept coming to her thoughts.

"Jay Gee Thomas, you have the deck. I believe I need to find out exactly how screwed we are." she said as she left main engineering. The ship was a wreck and he was no where to be found. Better be the morgue was her only thought as she ran another list of engineering crew casualties.

The "guests" did catch her attention, just as she did theirs, but she had other concerns at the moment. There would be time enough to investigate the new people later. Right now she needed to speak to the Captain.

The turbo lift door opened, giving Szera her first look at the ravaged bridge and her gaze settled on the empty engineering station. It was probably the one station that would require a complete replacement.

Sickbay. He was in Sickbay sleeping it off. She looked about the bridge, catching the eye of the D.C. team. She raised an eye ridge and the Ensign inclined his head in the direction of the ready room. Lt. Szera keyed the chime at the door awaiting her chance to speak with the Captain.
 
Captain Torres- Ready Room

Miguel ignored the chime the first couple of times, but the third time he knew it wasn't a dream any longer and woke up. "Enter!" he said as he went to the head to splash some water on his face to help him wake up a bit more.

When he came back out he saw the engineer Lt. Szera standing there. "How can I help you Lieutenant?" he asked her. Although in his mind he was saying it better not be more trouble.
 
21 May 2400, 1630 hours - Sickbay

Stepping into the medical bay A'Lex looked around. Stopping a nurse she asked for the CMO. After being directed to a side room, the nurse walked over and tapped on the closed door.

Alex worked in his office a bit, filing his reports when the nurse stepped in "Sir, The first officer is waiting for you in the examination room." Alex smiled and nodded, standing up and walking over to the examination room, tapping on the door before he entered politely "Hello, Commander." he said with a warm smile.

Standing off to the side, A'Lex looked over, her hands behind her back. "You requested a physical Doctor. I apologize that my schedule did not allow me to come earlier."

Alex just smiled and nodded, closing the door and reaching for his padd and his tricorder "That's not a problem, Commander. Glad you showed up however.” Disconnecting the medical scanner from the tricorder “if you will just stand still for a second, I'll take a preliminary scan and we can go from there...”

Simply raising an eyebrow A'Lex remained motionless.

Alex smiled and moved behind her with the scanner, rolling his eyes. What else did he expect? Conversation with the iciest person on the crew? He scoffed internally. His scans registered back and he nodded "Okay, we're okay for the preliminaries. if you would just get on that treadmill and begin jogging at your own pace I'll take the initial stress readings."

Nodding once A’Lex stepped onto the indicated machine and began running. A smooth rhythmic run that ate massive amount of ground whether on Earth or Vulcan. Breathing in a steady in and out pace A’Lex turned her head and continued running at the same pace.
 
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21 May 2400, 1630 hours - Sickbay

Alex watched his readings and looked up at the Vulcan running infront of him. She may be an ice queen, but she certainly could fill out that uniform. God, he thought to himself. It had been years since he had last... well, he threw those thoughts out the window. This was a professional matter he told himself even as he watched her tight rump bounce in perfect motion as her taunt skin moved effortlessly through the air on the holographic treadmill.

"How long shall I continue to run?" A'Lex inquired after several minutes. She hadn't even broken into a sweat yet.

Alex shook his head and looked over his readings "Okay, that's fine. I'm getting a baseline. Okay, if you could be so kind as step over to the corner and remove your uniform? I need a full stress reading from you and your thermal fabric is blocking many of my scans"

"Of course," she replied as smoothly as noting a bolt was loose on the bridge. Stepping to the corner A'Lex removed every article of clothing she had on, even the socks. Folding and placing each piece on the counter. She wasn't wearing the usual upper underwear piece as it was built into the top she wore, But the standard Starfleet Blue panties she removed and folded as well. Placing them on the pile last. Her black boots highly polished and resting in the corner. Straightening up she looked at the doctor, the complete lack of hair obvious.

Alex looked down at his Padd and worked out a few figures before looking up and seeing the nude Vulcan before him. He had to swallow just slightly before regaining his professional demeanor, glad that standard Starfleet uniforms absorbed sweat without being noticed, as well as preventing other areas being noticed. He ran his eyes over her nude, flawless form and smiled. "Okay, back on the treadmill, I would like you to start slow then push yourself" he said as he motioned towards the treadmill.
 
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21 May 2400, 1630 hours - Sickbay

Stepping back onto the holomachine A'Lex reset the machine to Earth 1.9 gravity. Even though Vulcan was only 1.6 Earth. A moment later she began running. And running. It took five minutes of simulated uphill running in an almost double earth gravity for sweat to start glistening her body and drip from certain areas.

Alex watched the stress readings approvingly and looked over her body with stolen glances, watching as the muscles moved underneath her tanned and taunt skin. He stole visions of her bouncing breasts and the trails of sweat dripping off of her body before looking back down at his pad. He knew that it was illegal and unethical to record this event for posterity, and that's about the only thing that kept him from not activating the scanner systems

After fifteen minutes A'Lex’s breathing began to slowly harshen as even Vulcan lungs could be over worked by the stress she was forcing them to endure. But she didn't complain. To complain was illogical. It provided no relief, it provided no gain. The doctor needed his information, and he'd complete the run when he'd gained what he needed. That was the bad thing about being a Vulcan, she'd run without complaint, and collapse when her body had been over exerted.

Alex noted the change in her breathing patterns as he recorded the readings in his padd, looking up at her and watching as she continued to move "Okay, that's enough commander. I have enough data to create an accurate model. "

Slowing to a walk A'Lex stepped off the holomachine and turned to face the Doctor. "Next test?" she inquired her nude sweat slick chest softly heaving in the oxygen rich atmosphere.
 
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21 May 2400, 1630 hours - Sickbay

Alex smiled and watched her chest move for a split second before looking back at his chart. "I am noticing some rather odd chemical compounds in your body. These aren't normal in Vulcan physiology... " He said almost to himself, looking back up at her with a curious glance

"How so?" A'Lex inquired. Taking a step closer, her desire for knowledge pulling her closer to try and read the data PADD. Several drops of sweat dripping from her bare breasts.

Alex moved the padd slightly father away unconsciously, making her lean into him a bit to read it and offered it to her "From what I understand these are very rare and restricted drugs, for Vulcans only. Something to do with a subject that is extremely... taboo for Vulcans?"

Lifting an eyebrow A'Lex remove the padd from the Doctors hands and looked at it. "Fascinating," she said. "I had not expected this to occur yet. But the chronology does indicate that that is scheduled to happen now."

Alex moved back a bit and looked over at her. He suspected her already knew the answer, from the medical readings, but asked it anyway "What is scheduled to happen now?"

Turning to face the Doctor, A’Lex said two words. "Pon Farr."

Alex looked at her for a second and nodded. "I see..." He said, avoiding her gaze and looking down at his padd "When do you predict you will enter the cycle?"

"According to the readings, I will enter Pon Farr in three days," she replied, just as insufferably calm as ever.
 
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21 May 2400, 1630 hours - Sickbay

"Well, okay... Do you have a mate or partner onboard that you can consult with for the.. activities? I don't believe that we can reach Vulcan in that time" Alex aid, still in his professional tone and demeanor, more so for him than for her benefit

"I have no mate. S'Treck was killed while attempting Kah'swan. I have not had the inclination to find another. The Monastery of P’Jem has assisted my meditation needs, but that is also outside of the allowable time frame. I may be required to seclude myself on a holodeck for several days."

"Well, I can give you medical clearance for the holodeck easily, but Unfortunately I'm not too familiar with any treatments I can give you. While I have attempted to study this, my requests from the Vulcan science community went unanswered of course..." Alex said as he looked back up at her. “What can I do to help?”

“It is a very.. personal matter. I’ll deal with it.. my way.” A’Lex stated.

Alex turned and reached for the console "Luckily I do have the research from the voyager doctor, Doctor Joe, on the treatment of Pon Farr in long term settings. There are a few treatments we can attempt." he said as he handed her a padd.

“We, will attempt nothing. This matter is personal, private and Taboo. Or will you be violating cultural ethics?”

"I thought we had this discussion before. But, If you do not wish for my assistance as your Doctor, that is your decision. I will warn you that if your behavior threatens this ship, and I will remove you from station, but other than that…"

Alex rose his hands and shrugged "You can get dressed now, Commander. I have the data I need. At the moment minus the condition you are in, you are fit for duty." He said with a smile.

"I will need to shower, Doctor. The current condition of my sweat damp body prevents me from dressing and walking through the ship. Unless you'll allow a site to site transport? To my quarters or course."

Alex thought for a minute and nodded "By all means, you are the XO of course" He responded, turning away and heading from the room.

Behind him, a transporter hum took place.
 
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22 May 2400, 1700 hours

"It's been another long day, but we've had some progress. The outter hull damage has been repaired, thankfully the new hull worked as designed and healed itself. In fact the newly repaired areas seemed stronger than they were originally. There is still plenty of internal damage that the engineering crews are still working on, but the ship is moving again. We have full sub-light, and partial warp speed with a maximum velocity of warp 6. Slipstream is offline however and until we get the necessary materials to repair the generator, we won't be going anywhere fast." Miguel said recording his latest log entry as he cleaned up the mess in his quarters. The rough trip through slipstream and the resulting battle had left a bit of a mess in their. And since he spent the last 36 hours either on the bridge or his ready room it was time he finally returned to assess the damages and clean it up.

"The Chimera is currently on course towards a Mendar colony to drop off our guests who have suppiled us with the coordinates. The Mendar Alpha even offered to give us some star charts. He warned me that they might not be to acurate since the best he'd be able to do is give us civilian charts. But he would try and give us some information on uninhabited planets that might have the resources we need to fix the ship. With luck we'll also be able to figure out what galaxy we're in and how long it would take us to get back home." With that Miguel finished his personal log, and finished cleaning his room.

He nodded as he looked around and was happy to have his quarters back to ship shape. He then stripped out of his uniform and made his way to his shower. He had a sonic shower earlier, but he wanted the comfort of a nice steaming hot shower.

OOC: Just needed to move things on. Wyld if you want to continue our convo we'll just back post it.
 
A’Lex T’Ker XO – Personal Quarters 22 May 2400, 1900 hours

A'Lex threw the chair across the room, taking delight in the sound of it shattering against the wall. She hated that chair, it was filled with far more stuffing than reasonable. Only a HUMAN would find comfort with it. A fist smashed a small statuette of the ancient Vulcan War God- Khosaar - into a painting of the Forge. Both fell to the ground, shattered and torn.

Grabbing the table she flipped it over. "WRONG!!" she yelled. Grabbing it she pushed and pulled until it was in a new location. "Laf-tor!!!" she yelled even louder.

It had been three days since the examination and Alex had decided to take a minute after his shift to visit the XO. There hadn't been an official diagnosis, and nothing had been disclosed to the crew, but he still needed to take care of the officer, despite how difficult she was. He reached her quarters and was about to activate the door when he heard a smashing sound from inside of the room, a voice of anger and rage. He tentatively pressed the activator, palming a small sedation hypo he had prepared just in case.

Screaming in rage at the incessant buzzing sound A'Lex ripped the long seat (couch) from the floor, launching it across the room. The sound and sight if it shattering into pieces against the door was only partially satisfying.

Alex stepped back a bit as the door lurched against the internal attack before he stepped forward. "Commander, this is Doctor Hagen, Please open the door so I may speak with you?"
 
A’Lex T’Ker XO – Personal Quarters 22 May 2400, 1900 hours

Screaming in Vulcan A'Lex used several words that the Universal translator couldn't, or wouldn't, translate. Launching herself at the door she pounded against it with fists, slowly denting it. Within seconds it was beyond repair as it began to buckle.

"Computer, medical emergency transport to these coordinates, site to site transport of CMO, Energize" He announced stoically. he felt the transporter field taking hold and found his vision blurring for a second before he reappeared inside of the damaged quarters. he stepped back and watched the enraged Vulcan carefully. "Commander, Take a breath and calm down..." He said as he felt his own blood spurring. "We need to get you to sickbay to run some tests. You require medical attention..."

Spinning in place A'Lex crouched, then leaped for the intruder. Her nude form slamming into him as she rode him to the floor.

Alex gasped at the shock and surprize as his romulan strength began to take hold and he quickly rose up, pressing the empassioned woman off of him and turning, pressing her against the floor with his hidden strenght. "A'lex! Calm down! you're In pon farr, you need help and hormones to get over it!." He said, holding her writs down to the floor as he struggled with her fighting body.

Wrapping her legs around his waist A'Lex stretched, grinding her pelvis up against him. She could feel him under those clothes, those vile inhibiting clothes. Shaking violently she wrenched an arm free and clutched at his uniform, ripping it open from the collar, baring part of his delightfully warm chest.

Alex struggled with her, reaching to tap his badge only to find it ripped and out of reach. he winced at the strength of her slender sexy legs around his waist and lifted them both up, struggling to get to his feet as he attempted to reach his torn commbadge, or the hypo that had been thrown to the side by her attack.
 
A’Lex T’Ker XO – Personal Quarters 22 May 2400, 1900 hours

With his hand reaching for something, A'Lex grabbed at his clothing, ripping pieces from it as they rolled and twisted on the floor. Seeing something shiny on the floor she smashed it with her fist, sending pieces scattering in all directions. Bending upwards she bit his chest, nipping him.

Wincing Alex watched A’Lex grab the hypo spray and shatter it in her hand. His communicator was twisted and out of sight, and there was no way to get out or to get help. He rose with her and slammed her against the wall "A’Lex, This is wrong. You're a patient and you’re in danger. Stop and let me help you," he said, realizing how absurd the situation was. His body was responding to the feel of her flesh on his, the smell of her heat. She had ripped half his uniform off of him and his crotch was already rock hard under his uniform.

Flexing her back, A'Lex flung both of them from the wall, and onto Alex's back. Using his minor moment of distraction she free her other hand and ripped the top half of his uniform off completely.

Grabbing his face her fingers locked onto neuro-pressure points and she tried desperately, oh so desperately to mind meld. The move instinctive, and unguided by rational thought.
Alex felt her fingers flex on his neuro-pressure points and fought to keep them off of him but he couldn't. He felt the air pressing against his chest as she pressed her fingers tightly against his skull and shouted harshly, feeling her initiate a quick and dirty mind meld with him. He winced and fought to bring his barriers up, but the enraged Vulcan’s telepathic ability was too strong for him and overwhelmed his defenses. In a moment she was in and could do as she wished.
 
A’Lex T’Ker XO – Personal Quarters 22 May 2400, 1900 hours

Ripping through logic and protocol as easily as she shredded Alex's few remaining clothes, A'Lex flexed her hips, and felt his manhood slipping along her moist opening. Growling in frustration, she shifted her hips. Then it happened. The swollen head found her entrance.

Alex winced and hunched his hips upwards instinctively, driving his swollen member deeper into the Vulcan unintentionally as he fought to regain control of his mental facilities.

Screaming in pleasure as she was filled to bursting with Alex's hard shaft, A'Lex ripped into his skull.

***
 
A’Lex T’Ker XO – Personal Quarters 22 May 2400, 1900 hours

Darkness and light slowly blended, two points of coloring drifting in the formless void of nothingness. Small flashes of white flared inside the shapeless colorings as they drifted closer and closer. The color of summer rain, the smell of blue. The taste of yellow and white drifted, wafting across the senses as that which was separate drew slowly closer.

Closer and closer the two became, sparks and flashes of color, scent and taste mingling and blending. A confusing cacophony of sensations that made no coherent sense to mortal or immortal mind erupted and burst across nothingness as the two merged and became one. Streaks of lightning in hues unimagined burst against scents undreamed of.

A burst of color streaked out from one formation of cacophony to the next, but instead of a harsh impact it seemed more like a gentle caress. The type of sensation a lover would give another. The shades and scents of the receiving formation altered, changing and rippling.

A sunburst of scent and taste filled region as the two formations shifted and blended with each other. A dance of chaos across scent, taste, color, light, and shadow. Lightening the color of a moonlit pool in a forest sparkled and burst inside a scent of dazzling summer rain. Streaks of taste and drifting clouds of light touched and detonated, releasing new scents and tastes.

Minutes. Hours. A moment. An eternity of timelessness. A blink of an eye. Forever.

Soundless. A detonation rippled across one color and through another. Filling it from the inside and expanding outwards to cover both. To fill both with rippling scent and color. But still the two formless scent/colors blended wrapped within and around each other for a span of time incalculable by mortal means.

Slowly the two formless clouds of scent and color drifted apart once more. Then they both seemed to wink out of existence.
 
A’Lex T’Ker XO – Personal Quarters 22 May 2400, 1900 hours

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Alex's head swarm with the visions of the meld, driving his rationality and his mental capacities wild as his body responded to the outside stimulation. He had no idea what his body was doing until the visions cleared and his sensations took over. He winced and panted in exertion as he looked down at the writhing Vulcan under him. His hips pounded forward and back as if they had a mind of their own as his flesh pummeled her warm tight tunnel in an instinctual dance. He groaned and winced, feeling his overexcited testicles clench and feeling his hot seed exploding from the tip of his cock, filling the Vulcan woman with his fluids before he could stop himself. He knew it was wrong, but part of him never wanted to stop as his hips kept hunching in and out of his Vulcan lover.

Writhing under him A’Lex panted and moaned, finally screaming with release, and acceptance, as Alex’s seed filled her. Their mating quenching the fire that burned through her veins. Finally she collapsed, her hunger and need sated.

She could still feel Alex’s thick shaft inside her, and for some reason – it wasn’t repulsive. Satisfying her Pon Farr without chemical's or meditation hadn’t been as bad as she thought. At least until she tried to move. And the pain of her the event took hold. The suddenness and violent nature of their joining seemed to have damaged her slightly.
 
A’Lex T’Ker XO – Personal Quarters 22 May 2400, 1900 hours

Alex shook his head to clear the meld and opened his eyes, slowly pulling out his blood and cum drenched cock from the first officer's tight pussy. He winced as he looked down and saw the mess that they had made and fought to control the panic that set into his mind. He stepped over to his destroyed uniform, pulling out the mini tricorder and taking a quick scan of the woman on the floor. He blinked as he tried to ignore his own nudity and the absurdity of the situation. He looked back at the nude Vulcan on the floor and gazed at her for a minute before returning to his mental thoughts "Um..." he said as he searched for the words "It looks like your hormone levels are dropping a bit, you are returning to normal," he said as he stepped over to her and knelt down beside her "How do you feel?"

"Such a question is illogical," A'Lex replied, slowly shifting position until she was sitting up. Once that had been achieved she maneuvered until she was able to stand. She was fairly sure she hadn't managed to wince or show any form of emotion. To do so would have been.. prohibited.

Alex watched her move and saw the slight changes in her face and grinned slightly to himself. "Forgive my human phrases and bedside matter, but considering that there is blood on the floor and what just happened, it is natural that you would have been in pain..." Alex said as he reached over for his pants, finding them shredded like the rest of this clothes.

"You asked how I felt. A question about emotional status. You did not ask if I was in pain." A'Lex pointed out.

"Don't you feel pain? Pain is not an emotional state, it is a physical state. So when I ask you how you FEEL, then you can tell me about your physical state if you wish..." Alex said as he walked over to the replicator to replicate some new clothes to attempt to cover his exposed body.

Bracing herself against the wall A'Lex looked at the Doctor. "Yes, I am experiencing physical pain. Not significant or severe, but it is.. distracting. If you wish to use the shower. It's in there." she said, pointing at the bedroom.

Alex thought about that for a moment "Well I think I could use a shower, but if you want one first by all means, I can site to site transport back to my quarters," he said, reaching for the civilian clothes he had replicated.

"If you were seen entering my quarters it's advisable that you be seen exiting." A'Lex replied, arching at eyebrow. "Also, unrequired energy expenditure is illogical."
 
A’Lex T’Ker XO – Personal Quarters 22 May 2400, 1900 hours

Alex chuckled a bit and pointed to the broken door "Well considering that I used a site to site transport to get in here and the fact that you destroyed the door so that it doesn't open... " He said with a smile "I think I will use that shower after all" He said as he stepped into the bathroom and activated the water shower, feeling the water heating up.

Moving slowly A'Lex followed Alex into the bathroom. Embarrassment and humiliation over nudity was a human reflex, not Vulcan. She'd shared many showers with other females and males during the Academy, and after several away missions. Pausing outside the actual shower she asked, "Will it make you uncomfortable for me to share the water with you?"

Alex looked at her and smiled. "Not particularly, I grew up on Betazed, if you remember" He said, moving over so that she could enter and share the shower.

"I did not pay particular attention to your personnel file. Either when we served together before, or now. Before," she said, stepping into the shower proper, and moving rather close to him as she selected the hair cleanser from the wall mount. "I was not in a position to do so, and now. I have not had the luxury of time to review every senior officers file. The Captain has made a habit of reviewing them personally. Doing it again for my benefit would be wasteful of time and energy."

Alex shrugged as he reached and grabbed the soap and began to lather his body "Strange because from what I understand all XO's have to review the personnel files of all of the crew, it's standard practice on the command structure." He said as he lathered his chest.

"Standard Practice yes. Not required. The Captain is required to review Senior staff. But I'd rather not discuss that at this time."

"If you insist ma’am" he said as he stepped into the water and washed the soap from his chest, running his hands down and lathering his crotch and his legs, washing their joined juices and her blood off of him. he stole glances at her nude form. Even if he was used to nudity from Betazed, he was still aroused by the beauty that stood infront of him.
 
A’Lex T’Ker XO – Personal Quarters 22 May 2400, 1900 hours

Watching as Alex leaned over A'Lex arched an eyebrow, her eyes drawn to the obviously still erect member jutting from between his thighs. "Your file says you were born on Betazed, but you share.. Vulcan traits."

Alex smiled as he washed off his cock and moved to begin to lather his back "Well my mother was... well it's a long story." he said as he continued to wash.

"Do you require assistance?" She asked, gesturing at his back.

"If you wish to." He responded as he turned away from her.

Tentatively A'Lex reached out.. then rested her hands on his back. Touching another person was.. unusual to say the least. With the soap already on him she began washing his back. Her strong, yet delicate, fingers stroking his spine and muscles. Moving from his central core, his spine, up and outwards.

Alex felt her fingertips run up his smile and smiled. he felt the pressure on the sensitive spots of his spine and his muscles and closed his eyes, feeling relaxed and aroused at her touch, as if he could be aroused anymore. He carefully buried his arousal deep into his mind where she couldn't detect it.

Sliding her hands up his spine and into his thick hair A'Lex closed her eyes. Her Pon Farr had been sated. The Plak Tow quenched, but she still felt a need. A driving need. Leaning forward she felt her hard, and tender, nipples brush against his soapy back as she kissed the back of his neck.

Alex felt her touch in his hair. he felt her hard nipples pressing against his back and felt the stir of arousal hit him again. her lips pressed against the back of his neck and he moaned just a bit. "This isn't a good idea, A'Lex" he whispered.

"Am I physically unappealing?" she whispered into his neck, her bare teeth grazing his skin. Moving her hands she slide them along his skin, reaching around to caress his chest, her body pressing against his back, the lack of pubic hair obvious when she molded to him.

Alex bit is lip a bit when he felt her molding her body against his, feeling her warm skin against his own as the water cascaded around them. "quite the reverse in fact.." He said as he turned and pressed his body against hers, running his own hands up her slender, soft body.

Tilting her face upwards, A'Lex kissed him, her fingers reaching down to grasp and caress him. He was already hard so she didn't need to stroke him much. "Take me.." she murmured into his mouth. "Fill me."
 
A’Lex T’Ker XO – Personal Quarters 22 May 2400, 1900 hours

Alex caressed her soft skin and moaned a bit when she kissed him, deepening their kiss and groaning as he felt her fingers surrounding his erect cock. He felt his arousal taking over as he pressed her against the wall of the shower, hooking his arms under her legs and lifting her form effortlessly in the air. He positioned her infront of his throbbing member. With a moan he slowly slid his length into her tight channel, relishing the feel of her around him. The feel was new, unexpected, as if he had never been inside of her before. Which couldn't be true of course considering, but he was in the meld at the time and couldn't really remember... Now he groaned as their mouths separated and he stared into her eyes.

Sighing A'Lex's eyes rolled up into her head as the hard cock slowly and deliberately slid up inside her. Each thrust and pull as he slid deeper and deeper inside her, rippling new pleasures through her body. Sensations she’d never felt before. Never imagine possible. Reaching up she slid her hands along his chest, running them through the strangely delightful mat of hair on him. Curling her fingers she pulled. And pushed her hips down on him. Kissing him with both sets of lips.

Alex groaned as he felt her hot tunnel surrounding his engorged cock, driving his sensitive organ deeper and deeper into her newly christened pussy. He winced as he felt her fingers pull and his chest hair give way to her grasp, but concentrated on the taste of her delicate lips on top of his. He opened his and sucked her tongue into his mouth, caressing her skin and tasting her even as his hips bucked up to penetrate her deeper. He groaned at the taste of her, the feel of her in his arms - and around his member - and the presence of her mind in their joined and growing passion.

*Show me,* she demanded and begged simultaneously. Plak-tow still burned through her even though the dam had been breached and the mindless uncontrollable need had been abated. She still needed more. So much more.

Ripping stray hairs from his chest she grabbed his shoulders and lifted her body. then pushed down, moaning as she felt her newly opened self surrounding him, being forced open by the thick hard flesh inside her. Again and again she flexed, pushing him deeper each time. It felt like she was being stuffed, from the inside.

And then she felt a quiver rip through her and muscles she'd never used before flexed. Rippling the length of Alex's intruding cock.

Alex heard the whispers in his mind and moaned as she flexed around him, feeling her force his cock deeper and deeper inside of her, almost as if it was touching her womb itself. Alex felt the pull of her psyche and growled, raising her in his powerful arms before dropping her, forcing her cunt to take his cock harder and harder with every lift. He let gravity assist in their passion as he drove her up and down. Groaning he felt her squirm infront of him, fighting to stay with his thrusts.

As he lifted and lowered her body A'Lex's fingers began moving across his skin, touching him. Stroking his face she caressed his eyebrows, his cheeks, the edges of his eyes, the soft curve of his ears. *So like a human, but so not Human.* she murmured into his skull. *Show me what you know. Show me everything about this. Teach me.*

Pushing down on him as he rose up, she stroked his tongue with hers. The abated fire slowly began building inside once more.
 
A’Lex T’Ker XO – Personal Quarters 22 May 2400, 1900 hours

Alex closed his eyes, hearing her pleas in his mind as the pleasure filled his body, their pleasure joining and overflowing into the universe. He groaned as he lowered her onto the floor of the shower and angled his body to enter her once again, deeper and deeper with every new and renewed thrust. He kissed her once again as he increased the power of his thrusts into her slender body.

A'Lex moaned as the sensation filled her. The feeling of his hard flesh pushing and pulling. Filling and leaving and filling her again beyond words.

Somehow she knew the feeling of his hard flesh, his cock, filling her tight canal was right. The way his body pushed her legs apart as he pushed deep inside was uncomfortable, but it was pleasurable as well. But she needed more...

Reaching up she returned her hands to his face and chest. Then impulsively she grabbed one of his hands and placed it on her breast, then kissed him.

Alex groaned as he pressed into her harder and faster, massaging her exposed breast and her erect nipple, rolling the taunt flesh between his fingers as he returned her kiss. he could feel the length of his hot rod impaling her deeper and deeper, the pleasure rising within him as their telepathic connection grew with every passing moment. He groaned in her mouth, his instincts in full control as he caressed her body with his hands and her tongue with his.

A'Lex shivered and quivered, pleasure ripping through her nervous system in ways she'd never experienced. *Impossible!!* she screamed as she felt a convulsion of pleasure/pain ripped through every fiber of her being. Endorphins flooding her system and driving her mind to a finite point of nothingness.

Alex groaned and grunted as he felt her convulsions on his organ, her pussy fluttering and squeezing his cock as her body straitened and clenched. He rammed his cock deeper into her and moaned as her orgasm triggered his own. His balls clenching, and a flood of cum exploded from the tip of his penis. He groaned and moaned loudly as he felt her orgasm overtake him and his own adding to their link.... He held her tightly as he shivered and rammed his cock in harder, his seed flooding her quaking pussy

A'Lex's mind ripped free of it's moorings in reality with a hot splash of creamy white seed splattering inside her, coating the insides of her womb. the second such event in so little time.

And then she was back in her body, her mind intact and thinking. Thinking about the cold water spraying across their bodies. The thick cock buried inside her womb. The feel of the creamy Betazed/Romulan seed coating her womb. The feel of his body above her, holding her legs open as his cock pulsed and throbbed inside her, pumping even more of his precious semen into her.

And the feeling of a new presence in her mind. She wasn't alone anymore. Not Now. Never more would she be alone. And she wasn't sure if that was good. Or bad.

*We should move.. a bed will cause less spinal damage than the floor.* she finally said/thought to him.
 
A’Lex T’Ker XO – Personal Quarters 22 May 2400, 1900 hours

Alex gingerly picked up the Vulcan in his powerful arms and carried her over to her bed, lowering her onto the firm mattress and smiling. he took a moment to recover from their joined orgasm, all the while maintaining contact. *is that better?* He asked telepathically

*Yes, this is better,* she murmured, wrapping her legs around him and pulling him close once more. *How often can you do this?* she asked.

"With Romulan and Betazoid constitution? Quite often from what I understand.." He said with a smile. "I believe much more than humans can. At least that's what I’ve been told.”

Nodding A'Lex placed two fingers on his lips, then pulled him down once more.
 
Dr. Alex - 23 May 2400, 0100 hours

It was several hours later when Alex was awoken by something, an internal alarm clock, that informed him it was time to go. He opened his eyes to see the naked Vulcan beside him and blinked to clear his head. It wouldn’t be good, considering the circumstances, to be caught here when she woke up. So he silently slid himself out of bed, stepping into the bathroom noiselessly and signaled for the site to site transport to beam him back to his quarters, his own bathroom... Once the cycle was finished he just as quietly slipped on a pair of pajamas that the Holo Sitter had set for him in the bathroom and headed to his own bed for some much needed sleep.

Alex turned and headed back into his bathroom, silently closing the door and activating the shower. He sat staring at the water for a minute, trying to close himself off from the feelings that the mindmeld from the first officer had placed in his mind. Slowly he felt them dwindle and evaporate as the steam from the shower began to cloud the room. He stepped in, lost in his thoughts as he silently lathered his toned body, washing the remains of their joining down the recycling drain with so many suds of soap. He reached for the hair care gel and quickly massaged it into his scalp, cleaning his brown hair before washing it out, letting the remains once again flow into the ships recycling system. A few minutes later he was out, toweling himself off and getting his clothes on. He had decided to deal with what happened tomorrow, he was far too tired to deal with the entire situation tonight. Alex stepped over to the door and stepped out, silently stepping in and looking into his daughter's room. She was out like a light, of course, and he smiled and went back to his own room, sitting on the comfortable bed for a minute before laying down and closing his eyes. Shift was in five hours, so he had better start getting some sleep now before he ran out of time.
 
A’Lex T’Ker XO – Personal Quarters 23 May 2400, 0300 hours

Shifting in her sleep A'Lex reached out and sat up simultaneously. Trying to understand what had happened, what was different. Then she understood, he wasn't here. Alex.. Doctor Hagen.. was gone. He'd left her. Quietly and alone with her thoughts.

Shifting position she slid out of bed and moved to the floor, slipping easily, if slightly painfully into a meditative position. She needed to purge the feelings she was having. To purge the emotions. To find her center once more.
 
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