Best Relief There Is

Posted on Sun Nov 10th, 2019 @ 7:13pm by Lieutenant Commander Magnus Grey & Lieutenant Shri Thais

1,836 words; about a 9 minute read

Mission: Mission 7 - Aenerth for an Earth
Location: Magnus' Quarters
Timeline: 2296/02/20 - 1900

Shri had been having a day, but tonight she had been looking forward to. She got to spend more time with Magnus. The problem was, there were rumors about things that she just didn't like. Not that she was normally one to believe rumors, as she grew up with them spreading about her all the time. But these put her on edge.

Stepping up to his door, she pressed the chime and waited.

Magnus was still in uniform, flap open but jacket still on. He too had had a long day, but was very much looking forward to seeing Shri. He hadn't had time to cook, but the food he had brought them from the mess hall sat in an insulated container on the table, waiting to be plated. He heard the door chime and rather than call to it, opened it himself. He smiled when he saw Shri in his doorframe. He took her hand, pulled her to him in the room, and kissed her, letting the day's stress and tension dissolve as he shared a moment with her.

Surprised by being pulled into the room, Shri couldn't help but melt into the kiss. She could bring up what it was that she'd heard later. Her arms wrapped themselves around him as she pulled herself even closer, letting the door close behind her.

He pulled her away from the door and toward the nearest bulkhead, pushing her up against it. His kiss became frantic and energetic. Dinner can wait, he thought as he began kissing what he could of her neck, still mostly covered in the pesky high-collared uniform, going back to her lips a moment later. He tried to throw off his uniform jacket, which was just overheating him now anyway.

What has gotten into him she asked herself, but only for a moment. Her desires took over very quickly as she worked to assist him in undoing his uniform jacket. She didn't want her lips to leave his in that moment, and wasn't going to let them if she could help it.

He took the help gladly, and began fumbling with Shri’s jacket. He broke the kiss long enough to speak. “Why the hell did they design these uniforms to be so hard to take off?”

"They didn't plan on them being taken off like this," Shri whispered back as she slipped her arms out of her jacket, "What's gotten into you tonight? Not that I'm complaining."

“It’s been a long day,” Magnus replied as he started to remove his shirt. “Boring paperwork, stressful staff evaluations, and a few crew interactions you would not believe! After all that, all I could think about was seeing you tonight.”

Smiling, she pushed his shirt up over his head, "Sounds about like my day, trying to get the science teams to cooperate on the shifts I have them on." She was going to let him get her shirt off, but pulled him back in for another deep passionate kiss. She couldn't seem to keep her hands off him all of a sudden.

He returned her kiss with gusto and ran his hands behind her back to the bottom of her shirt. Her started pulling it off, breaking the kiss at it became necessary. "I want to hear all about it," he said after tossing her shirt away and reaching around to her bra clip, "when we're eating dinner later. It'll stay warm." He pulled her bra off and threw it randomly aside. He pulled her to him and kissed her once more, slowly dragging her to his bedroom as they embraced.

"Yes," Shri said returning the kisses, willingly following him back to the bedroom, "at dinner time..." Although he was dragging her slowly, she nudged him along a little faster. "Dinner...can wait...however long..."

He smiled as they kissed at her pushing them along faster than he had been pulling them. He wasn't the only eager one.

They reached the edge of the bed. He turned them so the bed was behind her. "Finish getting undressed," he commanded, his voice now with a growl to it, "and then sit down."

"That's a new voice," she whispered into his ear as she kissed along his jawline for a moment before doing exactly as he asked. Looking up from her sitting position, she got a mischievous grin on her face, "Now whatever could you have in mind?"

Eyes still locked on hers, boots and pants removed while she was undressing, he wordlessly put his hand on her shoulder and pushed her onto her back. He got down on his knees and let his right hand and tongue show her exactly what he had in mind...

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Some time later...

Magnus emerged from the washroom with a pair of fresh robes. He kept his quarters cool and figured she might want one to be comfortable while they ate.

Laying curled up on Magnus' bed, wrapped in a blanket, watching him walk out. "Goodness, Magnus. What has come over you?" She patted the spot next to her. "Must have been one hell of a day," she said, grabbing one of the robes.

He put the other robe on and sat next to her in the indicated spot. "It was," Magnus agreed. "There's this one officer who's been pushing my buttons since I've met her. I'm not even sure what to do about it at this point. After she and I met this afternoon, I've just not known what to do with myself. Then you stepped in the door and I knew exactly what to do."

Running a finger down his chest, Shri looked up into his eyes, "This wouldn't happen to be the same officer who I heard a rumor about leaving your officer earlier...would it?" There was an obvious uneasiness in her voice asking about it, but she had to know.

Magnus sighed. "I've not heard the rumours, but probably. Liliane Olivier. She's quite...forward. What are the rumours saying?"

She sighed, looking down, "That she spent some time in there and seemed...happy with herself when she left? I was worried something happened..."

He wrapped his arms around her in a hug meant to comfort. “Nothing happened,” he reassured her. “She came by, we talked business. Something clicked within her and she propositioned me, it was quite sudden, but I told her to leave.” He pulled back and looked her in the eye. “I wouldn’t do that to you. I don’t know exactly what it is we have yet, but until we figure that out, I’m not going to bed someone else. I’m not the kind of guy to fool around outside of a relationship, even an undefined one.”

"That," she said, "Was what I heard about. Rumors fly fast." Shri ran a hand through his hair, "I don't know either but...I don't want it to stop. Had I known before I came here that she propositioned you," she gave a gentle yet lingering kiss, "She wouldn't have liked coming across me in the corridors."

“Oh?” Magnus said, smiling widely at her. “Why Miss Thais, I’ve never seen this side of you. I like the idea that you’d fight off some other woman who crosses the line.” He kissed her back, gentle at first, then pressing in harder.

"Well, Mr. Grey," she said as she returned the kiss, "Perhaps I do not like that someone else tried to proposition you."

“Part of me wants to whisper sweet words that reassure you that you’re the only one for me,” he whispered. “But another part of me wants you to claim me for your own. Show me how much you don’t like when other women proposition me.” He looked her in the eyes, his own preference clear from the fire behind his own.

A sly grin crossed her face and she allowed herself to roll over on top of him, pinning down his shoulders. "Oh really now? Now why-ever would you want me to do something like that?"

“It’s important to mark your territory,” Magnus answered, looking up at her. “Make sure everyone knows that I’m for you and you alone. Not through some obvious sign, but through attitude and aura. They’ll see this smile and know how I got it.”

"Are you saying that you are for me alone, Magnus Grey? Because," she leaned down and nibbled along his neck, "I do like the sounds of that."

He moaned as she went after his neck. He ran his hands along her bare skin, starting at her thighs, over her bum, and up to her back. He held her tight as she embraced him, his skin tingling under her lips.

Grinning, though a shiver went down her spine, she shifted her hips and moved her hands to undo the robe he'd put on. She moved to his jawline and nibbled along that as well.

Somehow, with only a few nights together, she knew exactly where to touch and kiss and nibble to rile him. He continued to touch her, finding those spots that he knew made her tense and shiver. He had already found one, and knew he would move over others has his hands wandered.

Unable to hold it in, Shri let out a deep moan. Every spot he was touching felt amazing. She wanted to rip the robe off him, but held off. She pressed her body against him harder and moved her nibbling to his ear.

He needed her to do what she was holding off doing. So he whispered into her ear as she nibbled his. "I need to feel more of you on more of me. Do it."

"You sure about that," she whispered into his ear as she ripped away the robe that was still underneath him. "You're just asking for trouble." She smirked and pulled back, looking into his eyes before pushing him harder into the bed.

“Maybe I want trouble,” he replied, looking into her eyes, but completely at her mercy.

Enjoying the look, Shri's mischievous grin returned before her lips locked onto his. Her hips began to dance against his, lust and desire completely taking over.

He liked this side of her, the one he had gently prodded into taking control. It was an entirely new experience in their relationship. Seeing the mischief in her eyes and feeling the heat off her body, the passion in her kiss, and the energy with which her hips were gyrating against him, he knew he wanted more of it. He did his best to further encourage her with his hands, and let out a deep moan, a telltale sign of his enjoyment of the night, and of Shri.

Pulling the blanket that was on the bed up over them, Shri took the encouragement he was giving her and decided to give him the time of his life.

They never did eat dinner.

 

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