Green Behind The Gills (Part 3 of 3) [18+]

Posted on 30 Apr 2015 @ 7:18pm by Rear Admiral Lirha Saalm & Lieutenant Benice Gyce Ph.D.

2,955 words; about a 15 minute read

Mission: Episode 08 - NIMBUS
Location: USS Atlas - Transporter Room/Lirha's Quarters
Timeline: MD 2, 0150 Hours

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Many Minutes Later...

Gyce kissed Lirha on the forehead right as she very carefully pulled her digits from the Orion's sex. Then she very gently let the green woman's legs fall flat on the bed as Gyce gently got out of bed for only a moment.

There were two things she brought back. A cloth ice pack from the replicator and a tube of antiseptic/analgesic gel from Lirha's medicine cabinet.

"I'm sorry I hurt you," Gyce sympathetically spoke as she crawled back into bed, on her left side, and placed the ice pack atop her thigh. Then she opened the tube of gel and started to put a fair bit on her right index finger. "Want me to rub it in?"

Nodding and blinking some budding tears from her eyes, Lirha let out a shaky breath and tried to regain her composure. Her body still quivered on the bed from the plethora of climaxes she'd just experienced, and she reached out to stroke Gyce's toned arm with reassurance. "Do not be sorry...I will be fine. And sore for a few days," she said with a bit of embarrassment. But it was a good type of sore, she reckoned, and she felt as if the Bajoran had just taken her virginity which made her feel even more loved.

Gently, Gyce rubbed in the analgesic ointment on Lirha's sore lady part. With her free hand, the Bajoran pulled back Lirha's sweaty hair and kissed her softly on the forehead.

"I haven't done this in almost half a decade," Gyce admitted sheepishly. "I'm glad you enjoyed it."

Lirha leaned in close and weakly wrapped her arms around her partner in a post-coital embrace. Her fingers began to slowly stroke up and down Gyce's back across her smooth skin.

"I did. Very much," she whispered before leaning in to passionately kiss Gyce again. Once again, she pressed her mouth to hers and tugged warmly on her soft lips before slipping her tongue in and lapping it sensually against the lieutenant's.

"You need to go easy," Gyce snickered between kisses. "...If you intend to walk, tomorrow."

As they kissed, Gyce was more interested in the cooldown aspect, given Lirha's pain below the waist. So she maintained a content caressing of the admiral's sweaty hair as she cuddled with her.

The Orion giggled and curled up as close as she could to her lover. "I suppose it would not be a bad reason to take the day off," she mused. "But I do not think it would go over well with General JataQ and the rest of our task group." Lirha couldn't imagine how she could justify postponing the pending war games for her own sexual pleasure, but the fact she actually entertained the idea for a brief second was crazy enough as it was.

"Are you going to f--k me like this every night?" she asked with a mischievous grin.

Gyce momentarily paused with that question. There were so many implications in that statement that she honestly was not entirely sure how to absorb it.

"Are you asking me to move in with you?" Gyce finally asked as she sat up, a bit more serious now. "Because, it's not that I don't like you, because I do. But well.... We just met. So I don't want to rush into this."

Arching her eyebrows with a bit of amusement in her features, Lirha laughed softly and stroked the woman's leg. "I am still a married woman, remember? It would not be appropriate just yet." She gave Gyce a wink and lightly shook her head.

"It was merely a question for the next time. If there is one." The rear admiral wasn't quite sure what Gyce was now thinking, but she hadn't meant to convey a sense of commitment just yet. But that had been a problem for her throughout her love life, and her Orion upbringing and sexual ethics were a bit different from that of most other species. "I hope I did not offend you," she added with a bit of concern now in her searching eyes.

Gyce relaxed greatly back into the bed, her hand guiding Lirha's to message her sore right thigh.

"You haven't," Gyce smiled brightly at her green companion. "We're both on the same page. More so because I'm fine having a loose arrangement until you get your marriage sorted out... Friend, occasional lover. I don't mind."

"Mmm...," Lirha thoughtfully hummed. "I would like that very much." She glanced down to where the icepack was settled on Gyce's hip, and at her cue, began to gently rub and knead the soft muscle tissue of the Bajoran's leg. "So. Does this mean you are going to f--k me like this occasionally, then?" she grinned, going back to her original question.

"Sure," Gyce agreed with a humored grin. "And you're very good at massaging my leg... Thanks."

The rear admiral gave her a gentle smile and continued her administrations, making sure to work her fingers deep into her thigh. "Tell me what happened," she whispered. "Was it the Cardassians?"

"Overactive pain receptors in my spine, connected to the nerves in my right thigh," Gyce began, albeit a bit sadly. "Can't prove it was a neurotoxin, but the Vulcan doctors that kept me from getting paralyzed - like the rest of me cell, say there can be no other explanation."

Lirha looked upon her with sad and sympathetic eyes. She'd suspected Gyce's injury had had something to do with the Occupation, but didn't realize the extent. She knew from her time as an intelligence officer that the Cardassians had in fact used such weaponry against Bajorans and even their own people, and it upset her to think that such a beautiful and kind woman had been harmed from their war crimes.

"I am so sorry," she quietly said. She didn't know what she could possibly do to erase that deep pain and hatred, but she leaned forward and again deeply kissed Gyce with much love and affection.

"It's all right," Gyce insisted fairly warmly as she pulled Lirha away so she could look into her eyes. "I'm still able to fight, just in a different way now."

The lieutenant's optimism was a bright spot in a tragedy, Lirha thought, and while Gyce seemed to be at peace with her condition, the rear admiral felt pains of sympathy for her new friend. "I want to help take care of you," she replied, staring into her beautiful eyes. Feelings of deep admiration and something more serious began to swell in her stomach, and Lirha swallowed a small lump in her throat then scooted back closer to her to give her more tender kisses and continue massaging her leg.

"I'm not helpless," Gyce genuinely laughed. "I just move slower than the rest. I can still shoot, run, and most of all I use my brain. But even I admit that there are times when not even a handicap rail to help me in and out of showers and beds, don't quite have the effect they're supposed to."

Lirha studied her intently while trying to decide what she could do to make her feel better at the current moment. She pursed her lips in thought then finally decided on an old universal cure which had worked on all of her past lovers. "Lay down and relax," she instructed, gently pushing Gyce's shoulders on to the sheets so she was laying on her back. "Close your eyes."

Gyce nervously pulled the ice pack out and dropped it on the floor for the moment. Then she gave Lirha a gauging look before she complied and closed her eyes.

"What are you up to?" Gyce asked with small hint of a laugh.

"Computer, light level one," Lirha instructed, ignoring Gyce's inquisitiveness as the ambient glow in the room dimmed to a much softer and darker hue. It was now Lirha's turn to appease her lover, and she was quite intent to do so.

Slowly climbing on top of Gyce to straddle her hips while wincing from the pulses of soreness in her groin, Lirha situated herself comfortably on top of her and made sure to adjust her weight to keep it off of the Bajoran's sensitive leg. She then reached down with her green hands and gently stroked the sides of Gyce's cheeks, and ran a delicate finger over her lips.

Gyce kissed that finger ever so softly in reply as she tried to understand this sort of massage.

Lirha's hands went to sides of Gyce's neck where then began to gently massage the muscles on either side, and then slowly moved down to her collar and out to her shoulders. Lirha worked her fingers with precision into the toned upper body muscles along her upper arms, then brought them inward to Gyce's breasts. The large and firm mounds were a handful each and the Orion tended to them with soft, kneading motions while letting her thumbs graze over and stroke the erect nipples.

"Prophets..." Gyce breathed out heavily. Her toes curled as she enjoyed whatever it was Lirha was doing to her body. "Do you... do this a lot?"

With a satisfied grin, Lirha remained quiet and bent down to kiss Gyce's lips to silence her. From there, she trailed a slow line of wet lips down to her chin, to the base of her throat, and then to the center of her chest. While she continued to massage her breasts, she opened her mouth and ran her warm and wet tongue from the bottom of each mound up to the top in sequential motions, eventually coating each breast in a glistening wetness of Orion saliva.

Lirha then focused her administrations on the most sensitive areas, and began to suck gently on one nipple and caress it with her tongue before moving to the other in alternations. As she switched, she gave a tug on each protruding nub of flesh and grazed them with her teeth before releasing them with a wet slopping sound.

Gyce bit her lower lip as she attempted to relax her body. At this point however, there was so much stimuli going on with her body that concentrating on anything was impossible. Her back even arched and flattened with each love-bite Lirha committed to each of her nipples.

No sentences formed with her moans and grunts. They were laced with pure enjoyment and pain. Which for Gyce, was a good thing.

A small smile spread across Lirha's face while she watched Gyce's reactions. Her attention now shifted to the woman's toned belly, and she began to trail more wet kisses down her abs and past her belly button to her hips. She scooted herself backwards and pushed the Bajoran's thighs apart before laying down on her stomach in between her legs.

"Ahh..." Gyce moaned while her body tensed even tighter and her body perspire more frequently. "Kosst..."

The Bajoran's eyes rolled to the back of her head as she tried to comprehend just why Lirha was doing to her body. And for reasons unknown, Gyce's hips also began to sync with Lirha's touches and kisses.

Lirha's sharp fingernails began to lightly graze the insides of Gyce's thighs, an erogenous zone the Orion was quite fond of herself. In addition, she began to kiss her way down to the tight crease between the woman's legs, pausing occasionally to slowly lick the soft red stubble which surrounded her sex. Lirha paused for a short moment to inhale a deep breath through her nose and take in the wonderful smell of Gyce's arousal before finally wrapping her gold lips around her button and sucking gently on it.

Gyce had to reach for the sides of her pillow to cope with this new level of euphoria. As much as she loved the attention, it was not the sort she got very often at all. And as such, it felt very overwhelming and a little painful given just how many muscles of hers, especially in her legs, tensed from not knowing how to react.

"Kosst," Gyce panted as her eyes rolled to the ceiling, while her hips sought to help Lirha go deeper into her folds.

The rear admiral opened her mouth wide and plunged her tongue into Gyce's opening. She could feel the warm slickness of her insides and began to lap against the sides of her walls. The taste was lovely and almost intoxicating, and caused Lirha to let out a muffled moan and reach up with her hands to Gyce's chest to begin to fondle her breasts again.

"You're... evil," Gyce panted between moans.

Everything inside was getting hotter and turning to puddy, thanks to Lirha. And unfortunately, as was the case anytime she became overly tense, her right leg began to twitch on its own. Painfully so, from having the muscles in said leg overworked. The bane of having nerve damage between the L3-L5, Gyce knew.

"Don't stop," Benice pleaded between breaths, despite the muscle twitches.


Several More Minutes Later...

Lirha sighed and rested her head on Gyce's chest. She didn't say a word while thoughts of regret and awkwardness washed through her head, and she closed her eyes wishing they could have finished the session on a brighter note. She could still taste the distinctive flavor of Gyce's loins across her tongue and slowly opened her eyes again to stare out into the corner of the dimly-lit wall next to them.

"Hey..." Gyce began with concern. She kissed Lirha lightly on the neck to get her attention. "I'm not in the least disappointed. Because you gave me something tonight I never really felt I could have with others."

"It is not your fault," Lirha replied in a soft voice. "I think it has been a while for both of us since we have last had new partners." For Lirha especially, it felt strange to be in bed with someone other than Siren with whom she'd spent the last year of her life with. But she was gone now -- whisked away against Lirha's will to another corner of the quadrant -- and being with Gyce was a welcome change.

Looking up to the Bajoran with sympathetic eyes, Lirha scooted herself upwards and hovered over her mouth for a short moment. "I think we both need love and care right now," she thoughtfully added, then closed her eyes and began to deeply kiss Gyce once again.

"Mmmm." Gyce found the cuddling and kissing part especially rewarding. Though once Lirha gave her a moment to catch her breath, she added, "What I meant to say earlier, is that it has been hard for me to let people help me. I've never really felt right doing so, out of fear that people would view me with pity and a weakness... I don't feel that with you, and I thank you for it."

Lirha reached down and began to run Gyce's leg again, this time a bit softer with more affection rather than massaging. Her green hand then wrapped around the back of her upper hip where it settled on her curvy bottom, and the Orion began to stroke her soft cheeks. "Computer, lights off," she said, then waited for a brief second for the room to become bathed in darkness with only the starlight through the window illuminating their nude forms.

"Everyone needs help, sometimes," she murmured against Gyce's lips. "I do not think of you as weak...you would not be a Starfleet officer if that was the case. And I am not the type of woman to give anyone a pity lay," she teased, wrapping a toned olive leg around her lover's hip. "You are very beautiful. I am surprised you have not had any suitors recently before me."

Gyce thought very long while she ate up Lirha's embrace. Dare she tell her lover the truth? Some of it, maybe.

"I've had them... I became a detective so I could prove the Cardassians guilty of the biowarfare they set upon my cell," Gyce admitted guiltily. "I suppose, in my early years, my chasing the smallest of leads and running into dead ends, only served to keep those suitors away."

Lirha understood her partner's ambitions, especially the early ones which seemed to be full of raw emotion related to her personal experiences. "Sometimes a good kiss is good for the soul," she replied. "Did you ever find your Cardassian culprits?"

"No," Gyce sighed with frustration. "I haven't given up by any means, but I've also had to take a page out of my mentor's book. Instead of expending energy into so many dead ends, I'm being patient and waiting for something new to pop up."

Lirha closed her eyes and nestled her head into the crevice of Gyce's neck. "And in the meantime? Will you let your passion and pain interfere with your own needs and wants?" she asked.

"I'm open to being less driven on my cases," Gyce agreed as she kissed Lirha on the forehead.

"Good. In that case, I hope you will visit me often," she mused, now closing her eyes and sighing contently. She adjusted her position in bed to something a bit more comfortable before she fell asleep, and turned her bare emerald back to Gyce and pushed it against her, desiring to be spooned.

Gently, Gyce picked her ice pack off the floor and placed it back on her thigh before she engulfed Lirha into a hug, from which she too fell asleep spooning her lover.

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RADM Lirha Saalm
Commanding Officer
USS Atlas

Lieutenant JG Benice Gyce
Security Investigations
USS Galileo

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