Chance Encounter (Part 2 of 2) [18+]

Posted on 16 Oct 2013 @ 1:20am by Petty Officer 1st Class Taryn Galepsie & Warrant Officer Vernon Banks

2,697 words; about a 13 minute read

Mission: Episode 04 - Exodus
Location: USS Galileo - Galepsie's Quarters
Timeline: MD 01 - 2350 hrs

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Taryn rose from her seat, taking the offered hand with a laugh. She didn't release his hand as she moved past him. Pulling his arm behind and around her she moved towards the door. She made fairly quick work of the walk from the mess hall to the turbo lift. She had to think for a minute to remember which deck her new quarters were on. She had been moved three times already. When the deck number popped in her head she commanded the lift to move.

The turbolift lights began to pulse rhythmically as the car moved through the ship. Vernon looked over at Taryn and gave her a teasing smile, one which betrayed his intentions and desire for her. "Do you have roommates who will be home?" he asked, wondering about the state of her quarters when they would arrive.

"I have two..." Taryn admitted taking a few steps to close the already small gap between them. "They both are on Gamma shift and are both on duty tonight." She touched her finger to the collar of his shirt. "Barring any bodily harm, we should be alone."

"Alone is good," he said softly, then wrapped an arm around her waist as the turbolift stopped and the doors opened. His hand stroked the small of her back, then traveled down to the top of her butt where it caressed it in a slow circle.

Taryn pulled away from Vernon with a devious grin. She didn't say anything but instead moved towards her quarters. She didn't live far from the lift door and was soon entering her quarters. She touched a little knick knack that sat on an end table and turned to rest against the back of their couch. "Well, this is home."

Vernon looked around the tight and cramped quarters. They looked small yet homely, and he was happy to see that no one else was present. "Not bad. Kind of looks like my place." he said with a smirk. "So...which one of these beds is yours?" he asked, looking at the three different ones.

"Last one on the left..." Taryn stated simply as she nodded its direction. She looked around the room with a grin on her fact. It wasn't like the ones on the Venture, but it was comfy.

Looking at the tiny bed, he didn't even know if the two of them could fit in it comfortable together, but it was still worth a try in his mind. He moved close to her and bent down to kiss her softly on the lips, then offered his hand to guide her over to the mattress. "I think you need some TLC."

Taryn bit her lower lip slightly as she pondered the offered hand. She knew she shouldn't, that she didn't really know Vernon Banks. It didn't matter she wanted him and whatever comfort he could give her. She placed her hand in his but pulled him too her. Wrapping her legs around his waist as her hands slipped around his neck. She pulled his lips to hers and hungrily took what she wanted.

Surprised at her sudden forwardness, Vernon easily complied and began to kiss her deeply with a passion. Days of constant stress and uncertainty following Venture's destruction all seemed to release itself into Taryn's lips, and he let out a deep sigh while feeling her toned legs secure themselves around him. His large hands rubbed her sides and back, and he slipped one of them under her shirt where it began to rub her smooth, exposed skin.

Taryn moaned as she felt Vernon's hands on her skin. She took his kiss for only a few moments longer before pushing him away. She didn't release his hips from her leg. Instead she grasped the hem of his shirt and pulled it over his head. It fell to the floor and was soon joined by her own. She leaned forward taking the lobe of his ear gently between his teeth as her hand moved down the planes of his chest.

A deep and long sigh escaped the large man's toned chest, and he looked down at his now-shirtless partner who was below him. He took in the sight of her creamy skin and ample breasts, and felt his mouth water while he looked upon her. He let her run her hands over his pecs then leaned down and began to kiss her neck, down to the bottom of her throat, and then down in-between her chest. His hands moved around her ample mounds and finally squeezed them, then began to fondle them as his lips moved further south over one of her nipples and began to suck on it.

Taryn let out a long moan as she felt Vernon's mouth suckle her nipple. The sensations were thrilling. Her other hand moved across his hair as she encouraged him to take more. She bit her lower lip as her head dropped back as she rode the wave of pleasure. Sucking in a raged breath she sank her nails into the taught skin of her lover's back as her traveling hand arrived at his belt.

Vernon teased and flicked his tongue against the hardening bud of flesh between his lips, then gave it a playful and light tug with his teeth before moving to the other one. He felt Taryn's hands begin to fiddle with his trousers and quickly reached down to assist her, and within a few moments he had slipped his pants and boxers down to his ankles.

Taryn's hand slid easily around the turgid flesh. Stroking the silky warm flesh with the palm of her hand. She applied more pressure as she reached the tip twisting her wrist as she did so. Her lips pulled pulled at the spongy flesh of his ear as she panted in his ear. "I want more."

The sensation of the beautiful woman below him playing and tugging on his large member was enough to make him hard, and he stiffened up into a formidable opponent. He gently thrust his hips in and out of the grip of her fingers, closing his eyes as he savored the smooth sensation. "Take your pants off." he ordered to the petty officer with a demanding whisper.

Without hesitation Taryn dropped her feet to the floor. She made quick work of the thin fabric that in cased her hips and legs. She pressed her naked body against his as she resumed her attention to his member. Her free hand moved up his back pressing her breast against him.

Happy that he had honored his request, Vernon allowed Taryn to rub her nude form against his for a long and sensual moment before finally moving up her body until his thighs rested next to her head. Clasping his thick tool in his hand, he laid it gently against her lips and teased it against her mouth.

Taryn's eyes fluttered up to look at Vernon at her lips parted. Her tongue darted out to taste the salty tip of his member before taking it between her plump lips. Flicking her tongue along the length of his shaft as she felt him slid past the opening of her throat. Her mouth tightened around his shaft as she pulled her mouth back until only the tip remained. Her tongue made quickly work on the soft area just beneath the head before swallowing his member once more.

A light groan escaped his lips and he closed his eyes while reveling in the intimate sensation. His hands reached down to her hair and pushed her curly locks to the side and out of the way, then began to slowly and teasingly push his hips back and forth while watching himself slide in and out of her mouth. "Good girl..." he whispered.

Taryn was more than willing to allow Vernon to control the pace. Her lips easily slid along his member as her tongue moved slowly across the underside of him. Her hands moved to his thighs as she slowly drug her nails along his tight skin.

One of his large and dark hands moved back behind her head to support it, then he pushed his hips all the way forward until he could feel the tip enter her warm throat and slip deeply down into it. He waited for a short moment to allow her esophageal muscles to adjust, then began to slowly pull in and out of her mouth. Her nails felt great on his skin, which added to the eroticism of the moment.

Taryn let him control the pace. She didn't mind being used...a little. She used her hands to stop him. Releasing his member from her mouth she bit the skin on his pelvis just below his stomach. Next she bit near his navel. She made a trail upward placing a sucking bites on his ribs and chest before sinking her teeth into the skin on his shoulder before once against claiming his lips with hers.

Vernon let out a series of giggles after feeling each playful bite. He was terribly ticklish, and Taryn wasn't helping the matter with her fun antics. "Careful, you might draw blood and put me into a Hulk rage." he jested, then relaxed and pulled her close to kiss her again very deeply. His hands once again traveled down to her waist, but this time they had the pleasure of caressing and squeezing her bare cheeks. He slowly pulled back and looked deep into her very very blue eyes. "Let's make love." he whispered.

A knowing smile crossed Taryn's lips as she looked over the man in front of her. She looked down taking his hand in hers. She pulled him towards her bed. Pushing him down on the bed she moved between his legs. She pressed her lips against his, hungrily. She stopped with her lips close to his, "Don't take this the wrong way...But I haven't slept with anyone since my husband."

"Is that...a bad thing?" he asked with a frown and a bit of innocence. His arms wrapped themselves around her waist as she settled herself on top of him, and his fingers lightly played against the smooth skin of her lower back and he kissed her again.

"No..." Taryn answered breathlessly with a little laugh. "Just a warning..." She raised her hands to touch his cheeks before pressing a kiss against his lips. "I might be a little rusty..." She was a little embarrassed by the admission. She let out a sigh as she looked over his attractive face. "I want you..." She whispered

"I think we can get rid of the rust and add a bit of grease." he teased, then leaned back into the bed and stared up at her nude form. She was beautiful, to say the least, and he couldn't resist moving his hands around to the front of her chest where they cupped and began to squeeze her breasts. His object of affection throbbed with anticipation and it pressed erectly against her firm belly, waiting to be formally introduced to the woman on top of him.

Taryn looked down at the magnificent, naked man. She knelt forward placing on knee on either side of his hips. Her palms pressed against his chest as she pushed him back further on the bed. "I think you might need to remind me of how this works." Leaning forward she pressed her lips to his. She hungrily took his tongue into her mouth.

He laughed when she pushed him into the mattress, then grabbed her by the waist and flipped her over so he was now on top of her. He continued to kiss her for a long moment, then reached down with his free hand and spread her thighs. He guided the tip of his member against her opening, then gave it a soft push and slowly began to enter her.

Taryn's eyes fluttered closed as she felt him press against her center. The heat spread though her body in a zing of pleasure she had nearly forgotten existed. Her body arched off the bed against him as he continued to move inside her. Her nails dug into the skin of his arms as a low guttural groan escaped her throat.

Settling on top of her, Vernon took up position and balanced his weight on his forearms which were now settled on the sides of her head. The love-making began, if it could be called that, but it instead was more so a fury of passion.

Taryn hair was fanned around where her head trashed against the pillow. Her moans came in almost a single string as she raced towards her release. "Oh yes...Oh f--- yes...you make me feel so good." She spoke between pants and moans. "Do I make you feel good baby?" She asked as she nails dug into the skin of his ass.

"Hell yea..." he replied, grinding his teeth while he methodically moved in and out of her with extreme precision. He could feel her fingernails gripping his butt tightly, and the dirty-talk was exciting to say the least.

Taryn tried to keep her eyes focused on Vernon. She tried to hold out at long as she could to prolong her release. It was in vain. Her head pressed against her pillow as her release ripped though her. Her body clenched as her lover continued to move within her. Her nails and finger dug into his skin as a guttural moan escaped her throat. It was glorious.

Vernon could feel the tell-tale signs of her climax, and felt her inner walls begin to spasm and tighten around his shaft. He closed his eyes as he too reached the apex of the moment, and he burst a strong and pulsing flow of his seed into her womb. More sweat dripped off his forehead while he gave her a couple final hard thrusts.

"Holy...crap..." Taryn breathed as she started to come down from her release. Her finger lazily moved up and down Vernon's back as she felt is weight against her. A satisfied purr vibrated though her as she began to place light kisses on his neck and jaw.

He kissed her back and finally rolled over on his side next to her, not necessarily exhausted yet feeling a bit fatigued from the multitude of stress which he had been dealing with lately. Their recent session had been a welcome release, but his mind began to wander again while he looked past her and stared at the dark shadowy wall in the corner. "That was fun." he remarked after a long pause.

Taryn nodded as she rolled to lay against him. She was tired...gloriously tired for the first time in days. She tucked her head against her pillow as she shivered slightly, the sweat cooling her skin. Tugging up the blanket she let her eyes close as she began speaking, "You can stay if you want..." She let out a sigh as she absently touched his arm with her fingers.

Vernon considered the request for a short moment then gave her a slight nod. "Okay," came his simple reply, after which he moved onto his side and wrapped an arm around her waist. He gave her a gentle kiss on her neck and pulled her close, then closed his eyes and attempted to get some rest.

Taryn was asleep by the time Vernon had pulled her close. It wasn't until her alarm went off the following morning that she awoke. She was a bit confused when she was alone in her small bed. She sat up, pulling the sheet and blanket with her. There was no sign of him or the night they had shared together. She fell back against her pillow and let out a disappointed sigh. What had she been thinking? It was probably best this way, but it didn't change the sting. Dropping her feet to the floor she set out to start her day.

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WO Vernon Banks
Security/Tactical Officer
USS Venture

PO1 Taryn Galespie
Security/Tactical Officer
USS Venture

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