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Date: Thu, 8 Jan 2004 13:18:57 -0600
Subject: [ASCEM-S] NEW TOS Blue Christmas 1/1 (U/f) [PG-13]
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Title: Blue Christmas
Author: Lyrastar
Series: TOS (TAS)
Pairing: Uhura/f (M'ress)
Rating: um, PG-13?
Disclaimer:  The characters and all things Trek are the property of 
Paramount.  Thank you.  Thank you very much.
Contact: lyrastarwatcher at yahoo dot com or 
www.geocities.com/lyrastarwatcher
Summary:  Celebrate his birth.

BLUE CHRISTMAS

Seated at the desk in her cabin, Uhura swapped out the datacards and 
adjusted her ear receiver.  The next song began playing in her head 
and she picked up her stylus for yet another round of notes.  With 
her back to the door and her mind on her work, she didn't even hear 
her girlfriend enter.

M'ress put her paws over Uhura's eyes.  "Guess who," M'ress teased.

Uhura jumped just a bit. "Oh!  Hi, honey, you scared me."  She 
twisted her neck up and raised her lips for a little peck.  M'ress' 
mane brushed silkily against her neck and, with a wistful whimper, 
Uhura deepened the kiss some more. 

M'ress' nose twitched happily at the response, tickling Uhura with 
her whiskers.  Uhura laughed and M'ress pulled away to rub her head 
affectionately along Uhura's neck.  "It's good to see you too," 
M'ress purred.  She wrapped her tail around Uhura's ankles and, 
rubbing them compulsively up and down, perched herself carefully on 
the edge of Uhura's lap.  "So, what're you doing?"

"This?  A telelecture for the Academy.  'Music as a means of societal 
mass communication'.  I've got just the Terran section but still, 
it's a huge amount of material.  I don't know how I'm ever going to 
pare it down."

M'ress pawed through the chips scattered across the desk.  She picked 
one out and read the code aloud.  "The Christmas Album: celebrate the 
season with the King."

"Yes.  The class is being broadcast on his birthday.  I thought I'd 
try to incorporate something apropos."

M'ress' tail straightened and swished proudly across the deck.  "I've 
studied up on that day.  It has cultural significance for you Humans."

Uhura looked skeptical, "Well, maybe once it did, but I think we've 
put that sort of silliness behind us."

"My research indicated you have a great celebration with gifts and 
decorations and music and over-eating.  I read that friends and 
family go to great lengths to gather together and reflect upon his 
birth."

Uhura shrugged regretfully. "Like I said, honey.  That was a long 
time ago.  No one really pays it any attention any more.  I just 
thought it would be a fun way to spice up my class a bit."

M'ress' ears drooped and her shoulders sagged.  She hopped to the 
deck and paced fretfully.

"Honey, what's wrong?" Uhura asked in confusion.

"I don't see how so many sources could be so wrong," M'ress said.  "I 
was supposed to disembark at Starbase seventeen in ten days for a 
week of personal leave, but I canceled it so we could spend his 
birthday together. "

Uhura started.  "You're kidding!"

"I thought it would be important to you," M'ress said.

Uhura gathered her thoughts.  "You're important to me.  Being with 
you is always important, but to cancel your leave--"  Uhura stopped 
as she did the math in her head.  

"Wait a minute.  You would have been back before his birthday anyway."

"No, not until 5124.2."

"That is before," Uhura insisted.

"No, my research was most clear on this.  December 25, old calendar."

Uhura burst out laughing.  "Oh, you mean Christmas!"

"Of course," said M'ress, perplexed.  "His birthday."

Uhura giggled and swapped the computer chips.   "I wasn't talking 
about Christmas.  This is for Elvis' birthday: the King."  She pulled 
the receiver out of her ear and Elvis' plangent tones came rolling 
through the air.  'Decorations of red on a green Christmas tree, 
won't mean a thing dear if you're not here with me--'

Uhura walked over and wrapped her arms around M'ress' waist.  Slowly 
they began to sway to the music.  M'ress' ears perked up, the 
contented purr began again and her bottom twitched pertly under the 
unidress. 

Uhura rested her head against her breasts to better feel the gentle 
hum of her purr. Her fur was soft and warm; she smelt of exotic musk, 
wild things and passion unrestrained.  Uhura slid her hands down her 
girlfriend's waist.  She slipped her palm under the skirt and cupped 
her ass and snuggled her sweetie tight. 

"Did you really change your plans just so we could have Christmas 
together?" Uhura wondered.

"Of course.  I wanted to make you happy."  M'ress delicately stuck 
out her tongue and purposefully began to lick the hollows of Uhura's 
neck.

Uhura shivered.  "You do," she murmured into her fur and worked her 
hand under M'ress' panty. 

Elvis' voice continued to sing as they danced,  "...but I'll have a 
blue, blue Christmas."
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Elvis Aron Presley: January 8, 1935-August 16, 1977

'Til we meet you again, may God bless you.  Adios.
-Elvis 1977, at the end of a concert during his last tour.





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