[ Uhura knows what she wants and has always gone after it without reservation. It's a drive that's made her one of the best communication officers in Starfleet, and she applies it in equal measure to the rest of her life. She's a woman of strong passions, even if she is capable of reigning them in and controlling her responses. When she meets Sulu's eyes and he nods, her lips curl into a brief smile, and she sets her mind to tasting him.
It's been a long time since she's done this, but there's something familiar about dragging her tongue against the head of his erection and along the length of the shaft, savoring the warmth. It's something she enjoys, giving blowjobs, and she hasn't had a chance to do so in - ages, it seems like. There's something gratifying about bringing her partner pleasure and watching them fall apart beneath her tongue. It's never made her subservient to someone, especially when it's a meeting of equals, like it is now. She likes and respects Sulu, and what's more trusts him. They've talked about it not ruining anything between them on the bridge, and Uhura's sure that won't be an issues.
Keeping her eyes on his, she parts her lips and draws the head of his cock into her mouth, tongue flicking against the slit as she slides her head down further, drawing as much of him inside as possible. It's a sensation she hasn't enjoyed in far too long: the girth forcing her lips wide, the velvety smoothness against her tongue, the slightly salty flavor bursting in her mouth. Shetightens her lips, drawing back to pull off completely, just for a moment. ]
You can touch me, too. However you want. [ She accompanies her word by capturing his hand, the one on her shoulder, in hers and moving it to her cheek. She presses a brief kiss to his palm. ] Here. Or my hair. Or wherever you want. I enjoy it.
[ It's one of the things she has missed, the feeling of hands in her hair, or against her face. That connection was surprisingly important.
That said, she returns to her ultimate goal of undoing Sulu. She doesn't linger over licking down the shaft again, or take her time slowly drawing him back into her mouth, but wraps her lips around him, head bobbing as she works her mouth over him, hand working over the shaft.]
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Date: 2016-10-23 03:48 am (UTC)It's been a long time since she's done this, but there's something familiar about dragging her tongue against the head of his erection and along the length of the shaft, savoring the warmth. It's something she enjoys, giving blowjobs, and she hasn't had a chance to do so in - ages, it seems like. There's something gratifying about bringing her partner pleasure and watching them fall apart beneath her tongue. It's never made her subservient to someone, especially when it's a meeting of equals, like it is now. She likes and respects Sulu, and what's more trusts him. They've talked about it not ruining anything between them on the bridge, and Uhura's sure that won't be an issues.
Keeping her eyes on his, she parts her lips and draws the head of his cock into her mouth, tongue flicking against the slit as she slides her head down further, drawing as much of him inside as possible. It's a sensation she hasn't enjoyed in far too long: the girth forcing her lips wide, the velvety smoothness against her tongue, the slightly salty flavor bursting in her mouth. Shetightens her lips, drawing back to pull off completely, just for a moment. ]
You can touch me, too. However you want. [ She accompanies her word by capturing his hand, the one on her shoulder, in hers and moving it to her cheek. She presses a brief kiss to his palm. ] Here. Or my hair. Or wherever you want. I enjoy it.
[ It's one of the things she has missed, the feeling of hands in her hair, or against her face. That connection was surprisingly important.
That said, she returns to her ultimate goal of undoing Sulu. She doesn't linger over licking down the shaft again, or take her time slowly drawing him back into her mouth, but wraps her lips around him, head bobbing as she works her mouth over him, hand working over the shaft.]