Breakfast in Bed (Adult Content)

Posted on Sun Nov 24th, 2024 @ 11:02pm by Captain Dr. Nairut Noxi & Ambassador Devon Harrison

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Mission: Deliverance After Dark
Location: Devon's Quarters
Timeline: MD-16

CW: mentions of sexual intercourse w/mild description.
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Devon entered the bedroom wearing his robe. In his hands was a tray loaded with an array of breakfast food. He was somewhat surprised to see Noxi awake and staring at the ceiling, seemingly lost in thought. He paused in the doorway and admired her upper body visible as the bed sheets lay haphazardly about her waist. He made a throaty noise to get her attention and hoisted the tray as he stepped over to the bed. "Breakfast my dear. I hope you're hungry."

Noxi was thinking. About the night before, and the day ahead. What was she DOING?! Not the sex, exactly-she knew what THAT was, but in general. She'd only been properly divorced for a year, and it was...sudden. Three weeks ago, she was taking over as Captain after hers had died, and now she WAS the Captain, doing illicit things with someone under her command. Well. Kind of. A throaty noise interrupted her thoughts, and she quickly pulled the covers up. "Oh! Thank you," she said. "What is it?" She asked. She wasn't a picky eater, she just didn't usually eat breakfast per se. She had a small snack before her workout, then another later, just before she stepped onto the Bridge. Her biggest meal was lunch, usually, and then a light dinner. She was also just a busy woman these days. "Smells good. Did you sleep well?" She asked, with a cheeky grin. When they'd finally satisfied each other, she had fallen into a deep sleep, one of the best she'd had in awhile.

Devon set the tray down between them and pulled the off the cover, which he put down on the night stand. "I wasn't sure what you wanted or if you wanted much. There's four pieces of toast, two bagels already sliced, a bowl of strawberries or melon, glass of orange juice and a mug of coffee. I also brought butter, jam or cream cheese if you want something for the toast or bagels." He took the second mug of coffee and looked at Noxi over the rim as he took a sip. "I understand you have the entire day off. Any plans?" He looked at her as if he had a few ideas for her.

Noxi smiled. "Looks good," she said. She picked up a bagel, and some cream cheese. She patted the bed next to her, ,as if he should next to her. "I usually talk to my kid for a bit, but nothing solid. A workout later," she said. "I need to sweat," she said, the double-meaning not lost on her. "But neither is pressing. How about you?" She asked, innocently.

The double meaning was not lost on Devon either, as signified by a slight grin and his eyes traveling down and back up the sheet covering Noxi. "I was thinking perhaps you wouldn't mind giving me that tour of the ship we discussed. Perhaps with a good workout in the gym for an hour or so. Perhaps an early dinner, if you're available for such a thing?"

Noxi smiled a small smile. "Sure," she said. "And yeah, I am free. Maybe we do the workout AFTER dinner, though," she said, with a shrug, before biting into the bagel. "So. Tell me about yourself," she said. They PROBABLY should've done that part earlier but she was kind of...distracted by other things.

Devon shifted in the bed to face the beautiful Bajoran Starfleet Captain. "Well I have spent most of my adult life in the Federation Diplomatic Corps. I started out as an interpretor, what with my talents in linguistics. I have a double Master's degree from Cambridge University in language and interstellar politics. Served as charge of affairs for ten years at the Federation consulate on Betazed and before being chosen as Ambassador to Bajor following the Dominion War. Your turn. Tell me about the lovely Captain Nairut Noxi."

Noxi smiled. "Well, you know I am Bajoran. Lived through the Occupation, but barely. Met my ex-husband when I was nineteen, and he was 21; we got married very fast. His cadet cruise came through DS9 right after we'd won it back, and they'd needed to refuel and have a break. We met and married within a week. I returned to Earth with him, and enrolled at the Academy, even though I had no formal education. I've always been a smart woman, though, and I spent most of my childhood in the labor camp's hospitals because...well," she paused. She didn't like talking about what the Cardassians had done to her-and other girls her age. "Anyway. I was able to catch up quickly-Ben helped me a lot. When he graduated, he went on to his first posting at Planitia Utopia, and I finished at the Academy. It was hard the first few years-alone, and the culture shock. I did it, though," she said. "And then he took a posting on the USS Intrepid, and they had an opening for me, too, and so we took it. Our son was born there-Benny-and that's it. After that, I did a tour at Headquarters, processing incoming cadets and enlisted folks for boot camp, and Ben was doing...whatever it was that Engineers did there. Back to ship duty for three tours, back and forth for us, and then we got divorced last year. He took over the Captainship at his current posting-he is the Captain at the USS Frontier, and I took over here...that's basically it. Besides that, I was a mom. That's where I put most of my free time and interests. Benny is my most important thing, and I love him so much. I wasn't able to have anymore children, and that turned out to be OK; he was well adjusted to moving but it would've been more difficult if we'd had multiple children. I am not opposed to the idea of more, though. I was so young...I am only forty, and there's time," she said.

She finished the bagel quickly, and downed the coffee. "So...why are you still single?" She asked. Noxi had a filter, of course, but she was also old enough by now to know that she needed to be straightforward with people.

Devon sipped his coffee as he listened to Noxi as she told her story. He considered her question for a moment before answering. "My career is probably the primary reason. It isn't generally as dangerous as serving in Starfleet, but it is time consuming. I didn't want to be an absentee husband and father because of long hours of negotiations and some people don't adapt well to alien cultures."

Noxi nodded. "That makes sense," she said. "Though there's plenty who do," she said. "But I understand. My ex-husband had to do away missions often, and...it was tough. And then when I had to...the hardest part was balancing one of us being away and the other one having to work while still taking care of Benny," she said. "So that's probably good; Benny is a good kid but he has said that he struggled sometimes with BOTH of us being busy when we were. We DID try to spend as much as possible with him when we were off duty, though," she said. She smiled. "Ok. That ship tour. We can do that now, or we can do this again," she said, gesturing to the bed.

Devon feigned a serious expression as if weighing the options. He rose from the bed side. "Hmmm, I really would like that tour." He released the the belt holding his robe in place and allowed it to drop to the floor, giving Noxi a full frontal viewing. He looked down for a moment before bringing his eyes back to Noxi's. "I will let you decide."

Noxi raised an eyebrow, but smiled slyly. She stood up. "Ship tour, let's go," she said, then she crossed to him and embraced him. "But you have to go as you are," she whispered in his ear. Finally, she laughed. "Come on," she said. pulling him close to her as hands reached for his erection.

Devon laughed. "I don't think Starfleet Command or the Federation Diplomatic Corps would be fond of finding out we toured your ship in nothing but our birthday suits." He responded in kind as her gently cupped her ample chest assets. He shuddered slightly at her touch. "You plan on leading me back to bed or are you hoping to bring me to my knees right here?"

She smiled lightly. "You'll see," she said. She kissed him passionately, her hands stroking him, and then her head disappeared below his waist as she brought him into her mouth. He was large but she had no gag reflex; it'd been beaten out of her at the camps, and some traumas never healed.

Devon was indeed brought to his knees after a good 20 minutes. He could only stare in awe at Noxi's grinning face as he slowly recovered his strength. "One good turn deserves another my dearest. I believe it's your turn."

She smiled at him. “Mmhmm,” she replied, simply. She led him to the bed, and lay back comfortably, giving him full access to whatever parts of her body he wanted. She was glad that he was older like she; she didn’t have time for politeness and formalities when it came to sex. She was too busy and old. She’d rather not do it at all.

Devon lay next to Noxi and gave her a long kiss as his hands caressed her body. He kept that up for a few minutes before he started kissing down her body. Forty five, very loud, minutes on Noxi's part, he slowly kissed up her trembling body. "Mmmm, you are, by far, the sweetest dessert I have ever tasted. I think I need to work off some of those calories."

Her legs were trembling and her breath came in pants. “Oh? And what do you think is the best workout for that kind of thing?” She said. She was having fun with Devon; not just the sex but he didn’t mind her sass, and in fact, met her with it right back. She pulled him close to her. “I have some ideas if you want any,” she said, moving her body so she was beneath him, in a perfect position for him to enter her.

Devon looked down at her face. Her hair lay like a halo on her face. He gave her a long kiss and something else. What started out slowly became a vigorous workout over the next hour. He was thankful for his actual fitness regimen that gave him the stamina for this and the look on Noxi's face between their kisses mirrored his appreciation as well. Both gave a thunderous vocalization as they finished their lovemaking. He rolled off onto his side and pulled her close and kissed her for a full minute before trusting himself to speak. "You...are...incredible!"

Noxi was finally satisfied, and as Devon finished, she caught her breath. Damn. It was good she was in such good shape, and well practiced at sex in general-it'd only been a year, after all, and less if you counted...well. She smiled. "You are, too," she said. He WAS. She was quiet for a bit, recovering. "BUT...we really SHOULD do something else for a bit; while this is excellent and fun, I AM the ships Captain and I DO need to at least check in. Can I use your Comms system?" She asked, sitting back up. Ew, work. Annoying. She just wanted to have sex with Devon all day, and then bury her face in a bowl of pasta. Was that too much to ask?!

Devon gestured to his desk. "Mi comms es su comms." He looked at her naked body and gave a content sigh. "I might recommend you limit it to audio only." He gently caressed her ample breasts. "Unless you wish to show these off to one of your officers."

Noxi gave him a sly look. "Maybe that's EXACTLY what I want them to see!" She shook her head. "Of course, voice comms. It'll be quick," she said, and jumped out of the bed towards the desk. Indeed, a few minutes later, her check in was complete-everything was shipshape and there were no incidents to report. She could relax now. She turned back to Devon. "Your refresher or mine?" She asked, simply.

Devon watched Noxi, naked and glistening from the sweet sweat, cross the room to his desk and make the call to the bridge. He couldn't help but feel an insatiable desire for her. It was more than just the physical intimacy, He felt a connection to her he had never felt before. He looked at the door to his fresher. "Mine is closer. Especially if you are hinting at what I think you're hinting."

She grinned. "You're very quick! Lead the way," she said. "And then I promise, a fully clothed, personally guided tour of the ship," she said. But if they found an empty room or two to kiss in, she wouldn't mind at all. She liked Devon; he was smart, hot, and witty. For some reason, she felt instantly at ease with him, like she'd known him all her life or something.

Devon stood up and embraced to give her a long kiss. He finally broke the kiss and turned her towards the fresher. "Actually, you lead the way." They only made it as far as the sink when he grabbed her hips as he looked at the reflection of her face in the mirror. "You better grab on to the sink."

She did as he suggested, prepping herself for his penetration. This had to be some kind of record for her; even in their early days, she and Ben never had sex this much.

Devon could not take his eyes off the reflection of her face in the mirror. Her expression one of pure ecstasy that he knew his expression held as well. The sink rattling and her little yelps of pleasure with each thrust drove him wild with desire until finally....

Finally, she had reached her crescendo, and nearly fell. She stumbled a little, then giggled a bit as she righted herself. Her knees had gone weak. Damn it. "Well. Now we'll REALLY need that shower," she said. "You can join me, or you can recover here," she said, moving forward. She had a high libido naturally, and so she didn't need much time to recover. He was able to keep up with her pretty well, though.

Devon was still gasping for breath, but managed to reach the shower with a little help from the wall. "You are most definitely right about that. I don't know how, but you make me feel young and energetic again...though I am thinking we are going to need brunch in the mess to replace all the calories we just burned."

Noxi laughed. "Don't worry, I love to eat," she said. "I plan to have plenty of meals today," she said. Starting with the one in front of her, but she REALLY did need at least a quick shower. She turned it on, and, in a moment, stepped in. Shower sex was always hard to navigate-where did one put theirr hands? If she gave him oral sex, would he fall? Vice versa? So much to maneuver. She was never against it, just...was careful. She really didn't want to explain injuries to medical today.

Devon stepped in behind her and grabbed the body wash and his body scrub. "My shower, my rules. We clean you up first." He poured the body wash onto the scrubby and started washing Noxi's back slowly from neck to heel. He was firm and yet gentle as he worked down her back. "Turn around so I may do the front."

She laughed, but let him wash her. It was nice, actually. She had to admit that she liked being taken care of for once in a long time. She'd long ago lost that with her ex, and she hadn't realized how much she'd missed it. "Thank you," she said. She giggled a little but turned as he asked. If he thought he was going to wash her hair, though, he had another thing coming. Her hair really mattered to her, and she wasn't about to let ANYONE touch it. The red lengths were special. He COULD brush it, though, if he ever wanted to. "Your rules, remember? Who am I to argue?" She let her eyes drift south. He seemed to be enjoying himself, at least.

Devon looked up from his position on his knees. "Should I work my way up the front or would you prefer I start at your neck again and work my way back down?"

She smiled. "Surprise me, Ambassador. What'd you do if you were me?" She said. She really DIDN'T care...either way was good. Pleasurable was pleasurable, after all. She would make sure to return the favor shortly.

Devon resumed his efforts of ensuring Noxi's exquisite body would be thoroughly cleaned, starting with her feet. He scrubbed gently up her ankles, then her knees. He continued up her thighs, but paused just before reaching Noxi's wonderful womanhood. He looked up into her blissful smile. "I think I will need extra time for a thorough cleaning here." He smiled. "It deserves more than just a surface cleaning." He lightly used the scrubby to gently rub her womanhood as he spoke and watched her expression.

She squirmed a little when Devon touched her with the sponge, and let out a gasp. It was...nice. "Devon..." she breathed.

Devon would have answered, but he had decided she would also deserve a thorough cleaning inside as well. She was just calling out his name as his tongue dove into her delicate womanhood and slowly swirled inside her.

Her eyes grew wide, but she smiled a bit before her eyes closed. She opened her mouth so a silent scream could escape, and she let out a few noises of pleasure. "Ohhh..." she moved a bit more, trying her best to stay upright. Crap, this was a tactical failure on her part. Terrible for a Starship captain.

Devon, feeling how unsteady she was becoming, placed his hands on her ass and pulled her in tight. It helped steady her a little and helped drive his tongue deeper for an increase in Noxi's pleasure. He loves hearing her noises of pleasure become more frequent and intense.

"OH!" She called out, but was able to steady herself a bit as Devon grabbed her ass and pulled her close. She let out a few soft moans of pleasure. God, this was....excellent. Definitely the best way to spend her weekends. She hoped....oh fuck, there she was. She let out a small yelp of pleasure as she reached her climax.

Devon held his tongue steady as she rode out her climax. Once it ebbs to the after glow point, he took the body wash and scrubby, rising to his feet he gently washed up her torso. He did spend several minutes to gently, yet thoroughly clean each breast. He finally ended bathing her where he started, at the neck and shoulders. He then gave her a deep kiss for a minute. "Well, I would gather you are no clean. I didn't miss anything did I?"

She laughed. "No, I don't think so, you were very thorough," she said. She was now clean. "Your turn," she said, snatching the scrubby and wash, and getting to work. She did the same as he; started with his cute neck and shoulders-big, broad shoulders that she liked to lay on, and then began her downward descent. She was careful to tease him but also really clean him-the point of the shower, after all-and then she found her target-his engorged manhood, waiting patiently. As she squirted some of the body wash into her hands, she smiled cheekily, and began to rub...

Devon made a throaty growl as he hands stroked him, slowly at first, but increasingly more vigorously with each stroke. It didn't take long, due in part to how aroused he had become as he had tended to her. He gazed at her expression as she rose a bit and released him momentarily to engulf him inside her bosom. His hands dropped to play with her nipples as she vigorously rubbed him with her upper lady parts.

Noxi had upped the ante; it got better each time. Noxi had always been a woman who embraced her sexuality-she'd never been afraid to experiment, have fun, be silly, in bed. She also knew how to ask for what she wanted and needed, BUT was also able to give back. She took him between her breasts to have a little fun, and then went on to take him into her mouth. Luckily for HER, his legs were strong, and she could use them to steady herself and HIM as she worked.

Devon was throbbing. His breathing was in labored gasps. He felt as if he was about to explode. Then Noxi did something that did cause him to erupt.

Noxi could tell he was getting close, and so she finished off by moving her mouth from his erection to his sack, and sucked gently inward, while stroking his shaft with her hands. She went back and forth for a few moments, until he let loose into her mouth. She swallowed it down, and took a moment to breathe in before moving her cleaning to his legs, following each scrub with a kiss.

Devon needed to grab the side rails mounted on the wall of the shower to maintain his balance. Everything about Noxi radiated a barely concealed insatiable passion beneath the guise of Starfleet Captain. She was the most remarkable woman he had ever met in every sense. He looked down at her in awe as she resumed bathing him. She was just finishing his feet when he regained his strength and balance. He pulled her to her feet and gave her a long, deep kiss. "You are a wonder woman."

Noxi giggled, but let him pull her close. "You, too...I haven't felt this way in a long time...and..." she trailed off. She wasn't yet sure how to put into words the mix of feelings she had-she was a Spaceship captain, but she was ALSO a woman in the prime of her life, but had to walk a very careful line of fraternization vs. an actual relationship. She didn't know if she even WANTED anything serious, yet, but on the other hand...she had just realized that the love she felt had been missing in her life for a bit, even before her divorce. Some of it was the circumstances of her marriage, but some of it was just...she'd grown and changed, and she didn't think that was a bad thing.

Devon looked down at his manhood and wondered if it had a mind of its own. He was thoroughly erect again. He returned his gaze to Noxi's eyes and smiled. He ran a finger from her cheek, down her body to her perfect backside. "Now,that I think of it. I don't think I gave you a deep enough cleaning. Luckily I believe I have just the tool to properly finish the job."
His hands grabbed her ass and lifted her. He braced her against the shower wall and slowly entered her love canal with his manhood and slid deep.

She let out a small coo of contemned as he entered her. "I think you do..." she breathed. She let her worries go, and just went with the flow. It felt nice to do that; she was normally a woman who was very prepared, confident, and a planner. It was nice to just FEEL for a bit, without having to balance things. Except herself. She gripped the handrails, and let her screams out. "GOD!!" She yelled. It was...excellent.

Devon pulled out just as slowly, taking himself in hand, he ran the head over her labia before sliding back in again. He kept it slow, repeating the process over and over again until she was moaning with desire. "Shall I go a little faster now?"

She just nodded, too involved in her climax to answer.

Devon increased the pace and power of his thrusts and smiled as her body trembled with a series of nonstop orgasms. He was barely holding his own back, waiting for her to experience Earth shattering climax. He knew it would be soon.

She came quickly, and in a series of intense orgasms. She was PRETTY sure she'd only spoken Bajoran during her screaming, but she wasn't totally sure. She'd have to ask Devon later. "OH...fuck," she said, panting to catch her breath while Devon made his grand finish.

Devon used one hand to steady himself as he erupted. They both slid down to the floor of the shower, their bodies entangled and trembling after the mutual orgasm. He looked up into Noxi's face and said something that surprised both of them. "The Prophets must have led me to the one woman in the universe I can say I love with my whole heart."

Noxi caught her breath. THAT was unexpected...she reached up to turn off the water. What should she SAY? It wasn't like she didn't feel the same way, but she'd never been good at expressing the Big Emotions. A nod seemed...inappropriate. So she decided that the best course of action was honesty.

"I have never been good at expressing my feelings," she began. "I feel the same way, but...I also...does it feel too soon?" She asked him. Suddenly, she felt vulnerable and like a child. "Sorry, it's just...new. I haven't been dating long since I got back into the game after everything and it's...it's a me problem, I am trying to say." She paused a minute. "No, it's ok...yes. I Do. I feel the same way. I feel like yes, it's very soon and people are going to talk but fuck it," she said. "Why not? Why don't I deserve love, too?" She sat up. "I love you." She said, simply. All her feelings of self doubt and worry were gone when she was with him. She LOVED the sex, but she really liked him, too. Just his company was enough-they didn't even need to talk or touch. "But I have to warn you...Bajoran women can get a little spicy," she said, jokingly.

Devon grinned. "You've already proven that point." He stepped out of the shower and grabbed a towel. He used it to dry Noxi off. "How about we replicate you some clothes then we get dressed. You can give me the tour after we get something to eat. This evening, we do dinner in your quarters and then...after our food has settled...workout...your call."

She nodded. "I suppose that doing other things is a good idea," she said. She carefully stood up, and pulled him along with her. Soon, she was dressed, in a simple pair of jeans and a tank top that showed off her assets but was still decent enough to look "Captain-y". She swallowed down the rest of the now-cold coffee. She looked at Devon, who had also changed. "Ready?" She asked.

Devon nodded with a smirk. "As long as it involves spending time with you, always willing." He pulled her into an embrace and gave her a heartstopping kiss before releasing her and walking out the door.

Noxi laughed, but returned his kiss. The lovers stepped into the Corridor, and made their way to the Turbolift. "We'll begin in the Warp Core," she said. Actually, she really SHOULD check it out.


Ambassador Devon Harrison
Ambassador-at-Large
Federation Diplomatic Corps (USS Deliverance, attached)

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Captain Dr. Nairut Noxi
Commanding Officer
USS Deliverance

 

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