[Uhura is expressive and reactive, and it doesn't surprise Sulu in the slightest, but it does serve to turn him on even more, and he moans softly against the warm, wetness of Uhura's body as he continues to lick at her, relishing the feeling of her fingers in his hair, holding him. He hasn't done this in a long time but apparently he's not as rusty as he worried he might be, and it's not long before Uhura's breathing starts to rush into gasps, her thighs trembling and her hands clutching at Sulu's hair. He focuses his efforts on her clit, and he groans as Uhura's hips roll forward against his face, rubbing against him as she chases her climax.
Only a few seconds later that it happens, the muscles in Uhura's legs going tight as she bucks into Sulu's mouth, her sweet, low moan echoing through the room and taking the shape of his name. He can feel her body spasming as she comes, and there's a little flood of warmth as her blood rushes between her legs, pulsing with her heartbeat. He laps at her gently as he drags her orgasm out as long as he can, easing back when he can feel her muscles twitching from overstimulation, staying close enough that she can feel his breath on her but no longer touching her between her thighs.
He licks his lips, tasting the tang of her on them, and he presses his palm into his groin again to ease the flare of arousal that her flavor sends through him. He takes a breath and lifts his eyes to meet Uhura's gaze, taking in the expression on her face, pleasure still creasing her features. She looks gorgeous and wrecked, even more beautiful than usual, and again Sulu is taken with the urge to do so much more than just go down on her. He swallows.]
You taste really good. And you look amazing, Nyota. You sounded amazing when you came. [He takes a breath, shivering with desire.] I'm not going to forget this night anytime soon.
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No worries at all! I was very pleasantly surprised to get this today. :)
Date: 2016-08-17 05:57 am (UTC)Only a few seconds later that it happens, the muscles in Uhura's legs going tight as she bucks into Sulu's mouth, her sweet, low moan echoing through the room and taking the shape of his name. He can feel her body spasming as she comes, and there's a little flood of warmth as her blood rushes between her legs, pulsing with her heartbeat. He laps at her gently as he drags her orgasm out as long as he can, easing back when he can feel her muscles twitching from overstimulation, staying close enough that she can feel his breath on her but no longer touching her between her thighs.
He licks his lips, tasting the tang of her on them, and he presses his palm into his groin again to ease the flare of arousal that her flavor sends through him. He takes a breath and lifts his eyes to meet Uhura's gaze, taking in the expression on her face, pleasure still creasing her features. She looks gorgeous and wrecked, even more beautiful than usual, and again Sulu is taken with the urge to do so much more than just go down on her. He swallows.]
You taste really good. And you look amazing, Nyota. You sounded amazing when you came. [He takes a breath, shivering with desire.] I'm not going to forget this night anytime soon.