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Desperate MusingsAuthor - Sue | D | Genre - Drabble | Genre - UST | Main Story | Rating - PG-13
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*Food*--it is here! I am so hungry in both senses. My desire for physical union is driving me mad. I have lost all restraint. I snatch the nourishment from the doctor's hands, and stuff the starchy vegetables into my mouth with my bare hand. I do not pause. I will not stop until I have devoured everything. Cramming as much food as possible into my mouth is the only thing that matters...until... Stealthily, I raise my eyes to see him staring at me. It is the Commander. The handsome, virile, delicious Mr. Tucker, inflaming me with the caress of his eyes that are as blue as sapphires ablaze. He fascinates me as never before. The longer he looks, the stronger my attraction grows. I gobble up his commanding presence that is so far removed behind the barrier. I fantasize how he fondles all the places of my body that I know he studies when he thinks I am unaware. I yearn for his hands exploring me, pleasuring me, possessing me. He makes me his and saves me. We will be one for as long as we live. Of all these frail Terran men, *he* is the one I want... The Denobulan's clammy hand pushes me back towards the Decon, barring any access to my beautiful Earth man. 'NO!' I rage in my mind as I watch in vexation the confining door separate Trip from me. 'NO-NO-NO!!' My hearing is as keen as always, and just before the door closes completely, I hear the one that I desire ask, "Is she all right?" 'No, I'm not,' I lament, 'I must mate with you...I want you--I WANT YOU--I NEED YOU! DON'T LEAVE ME!' 'I WILL DIE IF I DON'T GET OUT OF HERE--DIE IF I CANNOT MATE! SAVE ME, COMMANDER--PLEASE!!'
Have a comment to make about this story? Do so in the Trip Fan Fiction forum at the HoTBBS! Two folks have made commentsPhew, this was heating up so quickly it steamed up the monitor on my computer! Looks like there is only one thing Trip can do... This is really wonderful. Can't wait to see how it turns out. Ali D :~) i happen to totally agree! i want to see what happens next? |