Received: from [66.218.66.160] by n35.grp.scd.yahoo.com with NNFMP; 20 Mar 2004 03:35:20 -0000 X-Sender: sil@sileya.net X-Apparently-To: ASCEM-S@yahoogroups.com Received: (qmail 52090 invoked from network); 20 Mar 2004 03:35:17 -0000 Received: from unknown (66.218.66.216) by m20.grp.scd.yahoo.com with QMQP; 20 Mar 2004 03:35:17 -0000 Received: from unknown (HELO mailstore.psci.net) (63.65.184.2) by mta1.grp.scd.yahoo.com with SMTP; 20 Mar 2004 03:35:16 -0000 Received: from max (as3-d32-rp-psci.psci.net [63.92.109.32]) by mailstore.psci.net (8.12.2/8.12.2) with SMTP id i2K3WGMl019381 for ; Fri, 19 Mar 2004 22:32:16 -0500 Message-ID: <006501c40e2c$5ae7b120$206d5c3f@max> To: "ASCEM-S" X-Priority: 3 X-MSMail-Priority: Normal X-Mailer: Microsoft Outlook Express 6.00.2800.1158 X-MimeOLE: Produced By Microsoft MimeOLE V6.00.2800.1165 X-eGroups-Remote-IP: 63.65.184.2 From: "Sileya" X-Yahoo-Profile: sileya MIME-Version: 1.0 Mailing-List: list ASCEM-S@yahoogroups.com; contact ASCEM-S-owner@yahoogroups.com Delivered-To: mailing list ASCEM-S@yahoogroups.com Precedence: bulk List-Unsubscribe: Date: Fri, 19 Mar 2004 21:35:13 -0600 Subject: [ASCEM-S] NEW TNG/DS9 Mind Over Body 9/9 (T/Dmr) [NC-17] SLUFF Reply-To: "Sileya" Content-Type: text/plain; charset=US-ASCII Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit 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: 9/9 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 9 ~ When she entered the establishment, Quark gave her the oddest look. Then Deanna realized he had seen her with Julian and Worf. If she could, she would have avoided him but since she was meeting Damar here, she resigned to herself and sat at the bar. He came up to her immediately and greeted, "What can I get for you, Counselor?" "Kanar." He came back immediately with her drink. "Here we are and this is the good stuff not that synthahol," and smiled at her baring his jagged teeth. "Thank you," and took a generous sip. "So Counselor," Quark started, "Will you be interested in going out for a fine dinner with a bachelor Ferengi?" She smiled as she asked, "Which Ferengi?" "This Ferengi," he answered trying to stand tall behind the bar. She laughed lightly. "I do have taste, you know." "Does that mean yes?" "No," she answered firmly and before Quark could start to beg, Damar came up and put his arm around her. "My apologies for being late. I was detained on the ship." "I hope nothing serious," she asked. "No. Preparing the ship for our departure. We will be leaving tomorrow. I believe so is the Enterprise." "Yes. So it's my last night on DS9." "Then I will try my best to make tonight memorable for you, Deanna," and turned to Quark and asked, "Do you have my holosuite ready?" "Yes, Damar. Let me get the program chip," Quark answered. While barkeep was gone, Damar noticed Deanna's drink. "I did not realize you liked kanar?" "It's an acquired taste. or at least that's what Dukat said." When Quark returned with the chip, he escorted her to the holosuite with a gentle hand on her back. "Where are you taking me?" Deanna asked as she made her way up the stairs. "Cardassian steam bath," he said as they entered the suite. She slowly backed away and asked with a smile, "So what would be an appropriate attire?" He unclasped his armor and dropped it. "Clothing is optional." Then pulled off his under shirt. She sat on a near by bench and pulled off her boots. "What do you prefer, Damar?" He pulled his boots off and answered, "I prefer you naked." "Okay." She pulled off her dress in one graceful move and stood naked in front of him. He quickly pulled off his pants and also stood naked with his cock already erect. He gestured to a door, which led them into the steam room. "Shall we?" As she entered, she was hit by wet heat and exclaimed, "Wow, it's hot!" The room was filled with scented steam with benches scattered around. "Maybe it is too hot for you." He walked up to a control panel on the wall. "I shall turn it down." "I think so," and looked at him with a smile as she added, "I don't want to pass out in the middle of our. date." Then she sat on a nearby bench and patted the seat next to her. "Come, Damar. So we could talk." He obediently sat but asked, "You wish to talk?" She straddled the bench to face him. "I told you. I wanted to find out what was under your armor." Then she ran her hands over the wide expanse of his chest. "And I like what I see so far." Damar held her hand on his chest. "Do I find out about you?" "Maybe," she answered as she freed her hand and helped him turn to face her. "You could ask all the questions you want." Then she started to massage his chest down to his firm abs. "I just may not answer them." Then she moved herself closer, her legs half way on his lap and asked, "So how long have you been in the military?" He brought her closer by holding her in his arms to caress the smooth expanse of her back a. "20 years." She trailed her lips along his jaw. "Dukat mentioned Cardassians join the military at age 15 so that would make you 35?" He turned his head to give her better access to his neck ridges. "Yes. I feel old." She laughed as she trailed her lips along his neck. "35 isn't old." "How old are you?" She pulled back and looked at him intently. "You should never ask women their age." With a puzzled frown, he asked, "Is that a Terran taboo?" She held his face as she informed him, "Terran, Betazoid and dozen other cultures. So it's better not to ask." He kissed her on the forehead as he murmured, "Betazoid. you're Betazoid." She turned her head and he continued to kiss her face. "Half Betazoid. Aren't you afraid I may be reading your mind?" He brought her even closer, flushed to his body. "No. Only thing on my mind is you, Deanna," and kissed her firmly on the lips. She wrapped her legs around his body and began to rock herself along his cock. "Tell me more about yourself." "Ask me. what ever you wish. but soon. I won't be able to. answer. You're starting to. cloud my mind." Then she paused her movement and teased, "Should I stop?" "No!" he roared then held her by her ass and continued her movement as he groaned, "Don't stop. please." Soon she was in the middle of her orgasm as she hung on to him by his neck and rocked herself harder, moaning, "Ah. Damar." As she settled down, he kissed her and asked, "Is this what you like?" "You'd never been with a Betazoid?" "Only Cardassian female." She went back to kissing his facial ridges. "Don't worry, Damar. Do what ever you like." Then she looked intently into his eyes. "All I ask is that you don't hurt me. I'd been hurt too many times since I came to DS9." "I won't hurt you. I will never hurt you," he said and continued to kiss her. Deanna thought that's what most men told her. that they won't hurt her. they didn't mean to hurt her. but she'd been injured too many times to know, many men loose their control with her. Damar brought her out of her musing when he asked, "Tell me, Deanna. Tell me what you want." She smiled mischievously at him. "Eat my pussy. no, let me rephrase that. I want you to lick and suck my pussy until I scream." He helped her lie on the bench and spread her legs. As he started to lick and taste her, he was surprised by her unique flavor. He'd never tasted anyone like her before. "You are sweet," he said between licks, "Very sweet." "So I'd been told." She laid thinking about all the men who told her that but soon she was lost as Damar brought her to peak. "Oh, Damar! Yes! Yes!" He enjoyed hearing her scream his name in pleasure. He continued until she yelled out his name again. When she tried to pull away, he had a strong urge to keep her and continue to taste her but he promised not to hurt her and let her pull away. "What else do you desire, Deanna?" "I want you to fuck me." He quickly took position and pushed himself in. "Oh! Oh!" he yelled and he was panting from the pressure he felt around his cock as he worked his way in and grunted, "I'd never known anyone this tight." She looked at him and demanded, "Do it now. Fuck me!" He started slowly. She was so tight, he couldn't move any faster. He could feel every scale on his cock as it slid in and out of her. As the pressure built up in his balls, he had sudden urge to bite her, to mark her but he'd promised not to hurt her. Instead he called out to her, "Deanna. Open your eyes. Look at me!" As he came, he felt lost in the darkness of her eyes. He fell on top of her and rolled both of them off the bench to land on the hard floor. He kissed her face and caressed her hair as he murmured, "That was. incredible. I'd never experience anything. like that. You're incredible." She gently touched his face, slowly tracing the ridges. "Thank you for not hurting me. I know you had the urge towards the end." "How.?" "I could see it in your eyes." He held her down to his chest. , "I'd promised not to hurt you." Then he rolled over onto her and asked, "Can we do it again?" She smiled as she answered, "With a promise like that, of cause." They continued to pleasure each other over and over. Deanna was grateful that Damar controlled himself enough to not harm her. Few hours later as Damar fucked her into another orgasm, he heard a loud noise. When he looked up, he saw Garak as he fired his weapon. Then there was only darkness. When he awoke, Deanna was gone. ~ Continued to section 2. if you're interested ~ A/N ~ Well? How was it? Did you enjoy it? If you liked it I would like to have someone from this group who could volunteer to beta for me. Jim, who did a wonderful job betaing this story, is not really into erotica and he only did for me as a favor. I would hate to ask someone who doesn't enjoy this type of story. ~ Kinko ~ [Non-text portions of this message have been removed] ------------------------ Yahoo! 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