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Post by Cmdr Dominique Fleury on Jul 6, 2011 8:54:35 GMT -5
When Dominique had first come aboard, the Capitaine had asked her if she'd known Commodore Von Doring personally or professionally. With a smile, she'd answered "Oui". Von Doring was always more willing to share what he knew or which project he planned next, when he was relaxed, but he'd always been quick in his passion. It took control of him and while he was lost in the heavens of his brief ecstasy, he always failed to notice that she never shared it with him, but there were, in her opinion, many more important things than a few minutes pleasure. This was one of the ways in which she had gained his trust and discovered what she could do for herself as well as him.
With the Capitaine however, every nerve-ending was alive and responsive. When he released her from the kiss this time, she opened her eyes showing him the desire he'd ignited, then resumed the kiss, sucking his lower lip and raising her chin, offering a path from her throat downward that she hoped he would take advantage of. Her hand moved to the juncture between them, finding that his heat matched her own. She moaned softly in encouragement.
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Post by Captain Jeff Addison on Jul 6, 2011 10:23:51 GMT -5
Addison, was using every ounce of control he had. He wanted this to burn slowly. He could feel a bead of sweat drip down his face, and her body locking on to his. The small moan spurred him on. He swept the contents of the table to the floor. His lips parted hers, and he could see the desire in her eyes. He watched for a moment as her breasts heaved, and lips moistened above and below. He took silent pleasure in the passion he had created in her. The catalyst to the flame. "I will have you," He said in a deep growl. " I will have you body and your will for this brief moment but it will only be a sample of what I want from you." He pushed her down on the table. as he moved slowly down.
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Post by Cmdr Dominique Fleury on Jul 11, 2011 19:10:34 GMT -5
Dominique took a sip from the glass she'd been given and smoothed down the gown as best she could while she reseated herself at the table. Tyr had been ordered back to clear the remains of the meal and to clean up the table. It had been freshly set and champagne and creme brulees brought out.
"A very convincing argument, Capitaine. The commodore will find you a difficult man to dissuade." She took another sip of the drink before setting the glass back on the table. "I have heard of something that may interest you. " She leaned in closer and lowered her voice. " An interdimensional ship. One that can cross without detection. Imagine the possiblilites!" Passion was rekindled in her eyes as she spoke. She lifted his hand, brought his palm to her lips and kissed it. "And imagine the power..."
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Post by Captain Jeff Addison on Jul 11, 2011 19:22:14 GMT -5
He watched her kiss his palm, and not sated himself was anxious to partake again. He however did not yet. He let his hand glide down her hair until he grabbed a handful of it bring her close to him. He said in almost a whisper. "So there is some specific thing you want." His lips touched hers briefly. "Tell me, what it is you really want. Its not power you could have that here. Is is conquest? A new realm or realms to drive under your heel? Why does this new ship ignite this type of desire in you?"
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Post by Cmdr Dominique Fleury on Jul 12, 2011 17:01:00 GMT -5
"Conquest is power. " She licked her lips, hot and dry despite the moisture of his breath. "With a ship like that, one could take what they wanted, leave behind only misinformation and erode the pillars of righteousness the Federation has placed itself upon. One ship, unseen could set them at one another's throats, have them tearing each other to pieces. The dark hypocritical under belly is there. It is only waiting for someone to expose it. "She spat the words in disgust.
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Post by Captain Jeff Addison on Jul 12, 2011 17:44:17 GMT -5
"So the huntress already knows her prey?" H e said enjoying her allowing him to see the full range of her emotions. "We shall both accomplish our ends and enjoy the blood of each conquest along the way." He pressed his lips on hers.
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Post by Cmdr Dominique Fleury on Jul 12, 2011 19:30:01 GMT -5
She slid her hand inside his tunic and knifed the point of her fingernail down his chest, drawing a thin line of blood.
"And I will have the pleasure of tasting it first." She pressed her lips to the forming drops, staining them, then kissed him again deeply, as if sealing the pact.
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Post by Captain Jeff Addison on Jul 13, 2011 21:22:11 GMT -5
He winced at the small incision, and had the strange reaction to her 'kiss'. There was the moment of how he felt about his blood touching the floor, and then there was the feelings from the act itself. He never thought such a thing would excite him so. It was beyond sexual. He look at the woman's lips stained ruby red, and saw in her something that he thought he would never see in anyone. A limitless hunger for all the things that made life worth living. She was not just telling him what she wanted, but inviting him in to share all the things that went with those desires inside her. He looked into her eyes as they burned white hot. "I will not sample you in the same way." He smiled and slid his finger across her lips wiping some of his blood away. "I don't need to taste your body in that way. The taste you gave me of your real genuine desire, your genuine power is what I want more of." He licked the blood off his finger which was as much of a surprise to him as anyone, then kissed her neck letting his teeth drag gently across it without biting it then kissing again.
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Post by Cmdr Dominique Fleury on Jul 14, 2011 10:43:29 GMT -5
She arched her back, her voice thick as she controlled herself. "In time both of us will know that desire fulfilled. Do not doubt it. Desire is the strongest force in the universe. It will not be denied." Dominique had experienced this sense of destiny before but never this strongly. She could tell that both her and the Capitaine's futures were intertwined somehow but she would not let him know this. For either of them to consider the goal to be already attained would invite complacency and defeat. "But at 'this' moment, it is only you I desire."
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