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Title: Mind Over Body ~ Adventures of Deanna Troi ~ SluFF
Author: Kinko (lisa1759@rcn.com)
Series: TNG/DS9
Rating: NC-17
Codes: T/C, T/G, T/B, T/G/B, G/B, T/D, T/W, T/P, T/Du, T/Dmr, T/R, 
T&S
Part: 3/9 of Section 1/2
Summery: Enterprise visits DS9 and Deanna, the fearless slut (who'd 
seemed to be in Phase ever since she began her sexual adventure), 
gets in to all kinds of trouble.
Warning: lots of het w/little bit of slash  & rough sex 
Beta by: Jim
Archive: Yes, please.  Just let me know where.
Disclaimer:  None of them are mine.  Star Trek, the Next Generation, 
Deep Space 9 or any of the great characters are not mine.  They all 
belong to Paramount or/and UPN and the great bird of the universe, 
Gene Roddenberry.

~ Part 3 ~

Garak was talented in so many ways but what Deanna appreciated most 
right now was that he helped her get ready for the function.  He put 
her in that seductive red outfit with all the cut outs, making sure 
it clung to her body perfectly.  He even helped with her shoes, 
after he licked and sucked every toe.  As a reward, Deanna promised 
never to shop anywhere else on DS9.

Benefits of having a doctor around was he healed any mark left on 
her from their sex marathon.  Especially the bite mark he created 
himself.  Garak had to pull him off of her several times so he won't 
create any new marks on her.

As promised, Dr. Bashir escorted her to the function.  She was 
meeting Captain Sisko there who was actually her date for the 
night.  She believed he took the long way to get there, giving him 
more opportunity to fondle her.

In the lift, he found a perfect cut out to play with her pussy.  As 
she enjoyed his manipulation, she asked, "I thought you preferred 
men, Doctor?"

"I'm not sure. but I know I like you."  Then he found his way to 
another cut out to tweak her nipple.

"Thank you," she murmured as he continued to fondle her.

Then he whispered, "How about a quickie, Deanna.  Right now, right 
here."

She lightly kissed him on the cheek, "I don't think so, Doctor.  You 
know it'll never be a quickie with your enhanced genes."

He kissed her on the neck as he asked, "Then can I see you again 
before you leave?"

"Of course," and kissed him on his lips, tasting every inch of his 
mouth.  Julian continued to stimulate her and she felt herself 
nearing her peak then the lift door opened where Quark stood with 
his eyes and mouth wide open.  He could clearly see the doctor's 
hands in Deanna's dress.  "Umm. excuse me. I didn't mean to." Quark 
stammered.

Julian pulled out his hands to hold it in front of Quark as he 
said, "It's okay.  This is where we get off anyway," and escorted 
Deanna out of the lift, leaving Quark dumb founded.

As they walked down the passageway, Julian whispered, "Bad timing.  
And in few hours everyone on the station will know I had my hands in 
your dress."

Deanna shrugged.  "Oh well. but you better do something about your 
hand," referring to the one dipped in her juice.  He obediently 
licked it clean with a smile.

~*~*~*~

When they arrived, everyone noticed Deanna.  She was a beautiful 
woman who stood out anywhere but with the enticing dress she had on, 
everyone had his or her eyes glued on her.

When Dr. Bashir noted Captain Sisko, he escorted her over.  "Good 
evening, Captain.  Look who I found lost on our station.  A maiden 
in distress."

Sisko leaned in and lightly kissed her on the cheek and patted 
Julian on the shoulder, "Thank you, doctor for escorting her."

"My pleasure," he replied and held up her hand for a kiss, lingering 
his lips for a while.  "I hope to see you again," he whispered to 
her and left to mingle with the other guests.

"How did you manage to get lost?" Sisko asked.  "Didn't you beam 
down with the others?" as he gestured at the group of people from 
the Enterprise including Captain Picard, Dr. Crusher and Commander 
Riker.

"No.  I came down early to pick up my dress at Garak's"

He placed his hand on her back to guide her to the bar.  "Ah, our 
Cardassian tailor.  He did a fine job with your dress.  You look 
beautiful."  Then he asked, "How is Garak?"

"He was a perfect gentleman," she answered with her innocent smile.

They were enjoying their drinks when Gul Dukat approached with three 
of his crew in tow, including his right hand man, Damar.  He nodded 
at Sisko but his attention immediately shifted to 
Deanna.  "Counselor Troi, how lovely to see you again," and picked 
up her hand and licked it as a kiss.

"I'd asked you to call me Deanna, Gul Dukat."

"Yes, indeed you did.  And what a lovely dress you're wearing.  You 
look so delicious.  Good enough to eat."

Deanna knew exactly what he meant but teased.  "Cardassians don't 
eat Betazoids, do they?"

"It depends," Dukat answered never releasing his hold on her hand.

Sisko interrupted.  "I assume you'd met."

Deanna told the Captain, "Yes, during the Romulan Peace Treaty 
negotiation.  I assisted the Vulcan delegates."

Dukat soon brought her attention back to himself as he asked, "Have 
you had a tour of a Cardassian war ship?"

"No, I haven't," she answered with a smile.

"Well," he said as he moved his hand to her back and found a perfect 
cut out to run his hand on her smooth skin.  "If you are interested, 
it will be my pleasure to give you a tour."

She ran her hand over his armor.  "That will be lovely.  Would 
tomorrow be okay?"

"I will look forward to it," he answered then left with his crew to 
mingle with the others.

"Are you sure you want to go aboard his ship alone, Deanna?  I can 
arrange security to accompany you," Sisko asked with concern clearly 
on his features.

She placed her hand on his chest, as she answered, "No, that's 
okay.  I can handle Gul Dukat and his cronies.  Shall we?" and made 
their rounds, circulating themselves amongst the guests.  Benjamin 
Sisko was glad Deanna agreed to be his date.  She was an 
Ambassador's daughter, diplomat's dream.  She knew how to carry on 
any conversation and she charmed the pants off anyone she 
encountered.  Her beauty was an added bonus.

He saw his crew gathered nearby and escorted Deanna to introduce 
them.  She already knew Miles and Keiko O'Brien as they chatted 
briefly about Molly.

Then Sisko introduced Dax who looked at Deanna with intensity in her 
gaze.  "Hello, Counselor Troi.  It's nice to finally meet you.  I'd 
heard wonderful things about you, especially from Worf."

Deanna turned on her best innocent smile as she replied, "Nice to 
meet you too.  And belated congratulation to you and Worf on your 
nuptial.  I am so happy for him."

"Thank you," Dax answered.

Deanna was relieved when Captain Sisko escorted her away from Dax.  
Even though she didn't say anything to offend her, Deanna could 
sense something dark from Dax.

~*~*~*~

Worf found Deanna standing alone when Sisko was called away.  He 
approached quickly, grabbed her by the arm and pulled her to a 
secluded corner.  "Deanna," he said with his baritone voice.

"If you wanted to talk to me, all you have to do is ask."  Then she 
placed her free hand over his as she added, "Rough handling is 
unnecessary."

He removed his hand quickly.  "I apologize.  It is difficult to find 
you alone.  I did not wish to miss my opportunity."

She reached out and played with his sash.  "Does this mean you'd 
missed me?"

When she looked up, he kissed her hard, crushing her lips and she 
kissed him back, swirling her tongue around then quickly pushed him 
back by a firm hand on his chest.  "I met your wife, Worf.  Did you 
know she's here?"

"Yes.  That is the reason I wanted to see you alone.  I believe she 
suspect that I have a need for you."

She went back to playing with his sash as she asked, "Well, do you?"

He held her tightly in his arms.  "Yes.  I had missed you.  I cannot 
stop thinking about you.  I desire you."

Then she pushed herself back and lightly hit him in the chest.  "Why 
did you leave the Enterprise?"

He held her again, kissing her hair.  "I could not stand knowing you 
are with others."

"And those rules still apply.  I haven't changed."

"Yes and I accept that.  It is who you are but also I had injured 
you when we were together."

She gently caressed her face into his chest.  "Did I complain?"

"No, you have never complained."

She looked up into his face and asked, "What do you want, Worf?"

"I want you, Deanna.  More than ever."

"I want you too, Worf but there's something about Dax that bothers 
me.  I sensed something dark from her."

"Then I shall keep my eyes on her," he declared then leaned in and 
whispered, "Will you allow me to have you before you depart?"

Deanna kissed him soundly on his lips then asked, "What do you 
think?"

~*~*~*~

Apparently Lieutenant Commander Worf, the former security chief of 
the USS Enterprise did not do a good job keeping an eye on his 
wife.  Because now Deanna found herself pinned to the secluded 
corner by the firm hold of Lieutenant Jadzia Dax.  "May I speak to 
you, Counselor Troi," she asked.

Deanna stood where she was pinned.  "It seems I don't have a choice."

"No, I guess you don't. - - You seem to have a hold on my husband."

"You need to ask him."

Dax released her hold on Deanna but stood closely.  "I did.  He said 
he wants to fuck you."  Then she placed her hands on Deanna's 
face.  "I'm curious about the power you have over him and it appears 
he's not the only one.  You seem to captivate everyone you meet, 
including me."

Deanna was surprised by her admission and asked, "You?"

"Yes," Dax answered as she ran her hand over Deanna's 
breasts.  "Before I met you, I didn't like you.  In fact I probably 
hated you for the power you have over my husband but now that we'd 
met, I'm intrigued.  You are enticing," Dax told her.  Then she 
found a perfect cut out on Deanna's dress and began to fondle her 
pussy.  When she tried to protest, Dax grabbed her wrists and held 
them behind her.  Then Deanna started to softly moan from 
pleasure.  "I'm sure Worf is planning to fuck you the first 
opportunity he finds and I really don't care anymore as long as I 
get some of you too."  Dax pulled out her finger from Deanna's pussy 
and licked it.  "Umm.  Julian was right.  You are sweet."  Then she 
firmly held Deanna's breast and kissed her as she worked her hand 
back to Deanna's pussy.

Deanna moaned more urgently into Dax's mouth as she got closer and 
closer to her climax.  Then suddenly Worf showed up, grabbed Dax by 
the arm and pulled her off of Deanna.

"Get away from her!" he roared as he was under the impression that 
Dax was hurting Deanna.  He looked at Deanna and asked, "Are you 
okay?"  As she answered `yes', Worf urgently escorted Dax out of the 
room with a firm hold on her arm.

~*~*~*~

Deanna was getting frustrated.  This was the second interruption for 
the night and her date; Captain Sisko wasn't back from his emergency 
yet.  She looked around for options.  The room was filled with 
potential lovers and her existing partners.  Then she thought whom 
does she seek when she's sexually frustrated, one person who gave 
her what she wanted.

She walked up to a small group of people gathered by the bar and 
greeted, "Are you enjoying yourselves?"

"Well, Deanna." said Dr. Crusher, "You finally grace us with your 
presence," and kissed her on the cheek.

"You know I'm the commanding officer's date.  Must keep 
socializing," Deanna answered with her smile.

"Where is he anyway?" Commander Riker asked.

Deanna placed her hand on Picard's arm.  "Actually he asked me to 
fetch Captain Picard," then escorted him out of the room.

As she walked down the corridor in search of secluded place, the 
Captain asked, "What does he want with me?"

She squeezed his arm as she said, "He doesn't.  I lied.  I need 
you."  When she found an out of the way alcove, she pulled him along 
and stood against the window.  Then she efficiently pulled up her 
dress and demanded, "Eat me, Captain."

He leaned in for a kiss and caressed her with his hand.  "What 
happened now?"

She moaned from his manipulations, "Mmm. that's good, Captain. 
interruptions. twice."

"With who?"

"Dr. Bashir. and Lieutenant Dax."

He paused as he asked, "Lieutenant Dax?  Isn't that Worf's wife?"

She lightly patted his chest.  "Don't stop."  When he continued with 
his task she moaned, "Mmm.  Worf told her he wanted me.  I guess she 
wanted to know. why." Then she felt herself getting closer.  "Keep 
going. please.  I want to come."

He got down on his knees and ate her pussy just as she asked.  He 
could tell she was close as she held his head firmly while taking 
short brisk breaths.

She bit down on her lips to stop from moaning loudly.  She didn't 
want to be interrupted.  Not now.  And finally she groaned deeply as 
she reached her orgasm.

Captain Picard stood, wiping his mouth on the sleeve of his 
jacket.  "Do you want more?"

"Yes," Deanna answered firmly.

He unzipped his pants to pull out his cock and pushed himself into 
her as he picked up her legs.  He fucked her hard as he pushed her 
into the window just the way she loved.

"Ah. yes." she moaned.  "Don't stop."

"Shee. Deanna," he whispered as he continually fucked her.  "You. 
have to. be quiet." he said in between his grunts.

"I'll. I'll. try." but as he continued, her voice rose in volume 
again.

He quickly covered her mouth with his hands.  "Shee. Deanna.  We're 
almost there."

Soon she climaxed again and bit down hard on his hand.  Her muscles 
clenched around him as he pumped in twice and filled her with his 
seeds.

He breathed heavily trying to catch his breath, then he pulled out 
of her and zipped himself up.  He helped her fix her dress then she 
noticed the bite mark on the palm of his hand.  "Oh my god!  I'm 
sorry, Captain," she exclaimed.

"It's okay, Deanna.  I'll survive."

"But you got to have it looked at right away.  Dr. crusher told me 
it's very infectious."

"Don't worry about it.  I'll be fine."

Then she became upset.  "No.  I'm taking you to the infirmary right 
now."

Captain Picard was concerned by her reaction.  He held her by the 
shoulders and asked, "What's wrong?  Why are you so upset?"

"Because." she said almost in tears, "You are very important to 
me."  She leaned into him as she added, "I don't want you to get 
hurt, Jean Luc."

He held her face to kiss her gently.  "Okay, Deanna.  I'll go to the 
infirmary right now but you go back to the party," then kissed her 
again as he added, "You have appearances to make."

"You promise?" she asked.

"I promise," then kissed her deeply.  "Now, on your way," and patted 
her gently on her ass.

~ TBC ~





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