[ Uhura has thought about all of her closer crewmates in sexual ways, especially recently when it's felt like the frustration of being single was going to get the best of her. But they were mostly innocent, fairly tame fantasies, and she avoided the captain and Spock in them completely. Most of the fantasies had focused around Sulu, thanks to watching his hands on the navigation panel and their occasional chatter, and occasionally Scotty. So his regard wasn't unwanted, simply surprising.
(This entire conversation had made her aware that there was still much she didn't know about her crewmates; it made her want to know more. Just what was he hiding beneath that exterior of his?)
Even before Sulu touched her, it was good. And it got better when he drew her panties down, every touch of his fingers and tongue against her body setting her aflame. She slides down further on the couch, her legs falling open, and when she tangles her fingers in his hair, it's just to hold herself steady, give her something to ground herself - there's no urging needed.
Uhura's never been silent in bed and she didn't bother trying to restrain herself, gasping out when he sucked on her clit. Having someone go down on her was always one of her favorite things about sex. She could gladly have someone eat her out for ages, and enjoyed returning the favor, when she had the opportunity. That made things like toys and her fingers unsatisfactory, and now, having someone so obviously skilled at doing it, she wanted it to last for ages, wanted to memorize everything about this moment so she could relish it later and pull out the memories when she needed to get off on her own. But, with the fact that someone who actually wanted her and knew what to do going down on her, Uhura knew she wasn't going to last long.
Her fingers tightened slightly in Sulu's hair, and she breathed out his name, her orgasm exploding through her with an intensity that had her surprised and left her gasping for a moment. ]
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Date: 2016-08-17 03:46 am (UTC)(This entire conversation had made her aware that there was still much she didn't know about her crewmates; it made her want to know more. Just what was he hiding beneath that exterior of his?)
Even before Sulu touched her, it was good. And it got better when he drew her panties down, every touch of his fingers and tongue against her body setting her aflame. She slides down further on the couch, her legs falling open, and when she tangles her fingers in his hair, it's just to hold herself steady, give her something to ground herself - there's no urging needed.
Uhura's never been silent in bed and she didn't bother trying to restrain herself, gasping out when he sucked on her clit. Having someone go down on her was always one of her favorite things about sex. She could gladly have someone eat her out for ages, and enjoyed returning the favor, when she had the opportunity. That made things like toys and her fingers unsatisfactory, and now, having someone so obviously skilled at doing it, she wanted it to last for ages, wanted to memorize everything about this moment so she could relish it later and pull out the memories when she needed to get off on her own. But, with the fact that someone who actually wanted her and knew what to do going down on her, Uhura knew she wasn't going to last long.
Her fingers tightened slightly in Sulu's hair, and she breathed out his name, her orgasm exploding through her with an intensity that had her surprised and left her gasping for a moment. ]