Shifting Paradigms, Star Trek XI, Uhura/Gaila for such_heights
Title: Shifting Paradigms
Author: joanne_c
Recipient: such_heights
Fandom: Star Trek XI
Pairing: Nyota Uhura/Gaila (mention of Gaila/OMC and Uhura/Spock)
Rating: NC-17
Word count: 2600
Disclaimer: The lovely ladies belong to JJ Abrams and not me.
Contains: Explicit D/s femslash. Mention of established canonical het relationship and potential future threesome - but this story is all about the ladies and their relationship.
Summary: Gaila and Uhura have a routine. It gets interrupted but in a very good, new way.
Nyota and Gaila had formed a routine. They tried to spend some time together each day. They were building a friendship, and perhaps more, though Nyota knew better than to presume… but she and Spock had talked about this too. She knew she could do anything she wanted with Gaila. Anything they both wanted, she amended to herself.
There was something different about Gaila today, and Nyota slowly eased it out of her, she was remembering a man who’d meant a lot to her.
Her first lover, the first man she’d chosen to be with… Gaila didn’t talk about before, and only Nyota’s gentle patience had got this much out of her.
“I always knew it couldn’t last,” Gaila said. “I had things I wanted to do in my life, and he was married to the Fleet.. He’s out there now, where we both want to be someday.”
Nyota nodded. It was her dream, to be out there, on the Federation flagship. She knew she’d have a lot of grunt time, but being out there, that was the goal right now.
”You know, though, he taught me so much about sex,” Gaila said. She seemed to be watching Nyota intently.
“It’s good when a partner can teach you about what feels good,” Nyota said. “Even… about things that you might not have thought of before. Spock,” she decided she could confide in Gaila just a little, “is teaching me about… well, rough sex. Good rough sex, nothing neither of us doesn’t want, but I’m sure you’ve heard about… well…”
“Pon Farr,” Gaila nodded. “I have, and of course there are other reasons to enjoy rough sex, even a little bit of pain with the sex… it can be a fun game.”
“It can,” Uhura nodded, a soft smile crossing her lips. “Giving up that trust to someone, allowing them to go so far but no further… letting them give you that good pain…”
"He taught me about pain," Gaila said, her eyes moving from the window of their room to Nyota. "All kinds of pain."
"I'm sure he did," Nyota said. “He sounds like he had an excellent sexual repertoire,” though she was sure Gaila had taught the other man a lot too.
"Not only the kind you know about," Gaila said. "Tea?" she asked Nyota. They didn’t always have tea, or even anything to drink, but sometimes they went through the social rituals and Nyota liked them, it was like a difference in their interactions, a marking of the line between roommates and willingly spending time together.
"All right," Nyota nodded and she watched Gaila get up and make the tea.
Tea made, Gaila poured and they sipped, Nyota noticing the sweetness of sugar moving over her tongue. "He taught me about sexual pain," Gaila said, softly. "About whips and blood and bruises that hurt so good," she whispered.
Nyota wondered if Gaila bled green… like Spock did. Or if her blood was red like Nyota’s. Or another colour. She’d never really looked into the biology of Orions. She wasn’t sure yet whether she wanted to now, but she was curious. Gaila continued to talk, and Nyota listened intently.
"He liked to hurt me. To break me and put me back together. I liked when he broke me… but I liked it better when he put me back together," Gaila told Nyota.
Nyota nodded. “It sounds like… you might enjoy being able to trust like that.” She wasn’t sure if she could break Gaila. Which was when she realised that she’d thought of it at all. She pondered it, slowly.
“I do,” Gaila nodded. “I’ve only met two other people in my life, at least so far, who I’d think of trusting that way.”
That made Nyota curious as to who those people were. “Would I be very bold if I asked who they were?”
“I was hoping you’d ask,” Gaila smiled, flash of white teeth bright against her skin. “Spock. And you.” She lowered her eyes, then looked at Nyota. “You’ve both been so good to me… so kind… it’s not transference, though. I want you… both of you.”
Nyota had never felt that much pure sexual energy directed at her. She liked it. Her nipples hardened just from the look in Gaila’s eyes. “Spock isn’t here right now,” she whispered.
”But you’re not turning me down, are you?” Gaila asked.
“No… not at all,” Nyota said.
“It’s my choice, and yours… and if he wants it to be, Spock’s,” Gaila said. “Do you want me?” she asked, softly.
Nyota took her in, in a different way, the casual shirt and flowing skirt, the curves, the green skin, the red hair. “Yes,” she said, huskily. “I do want you. And it’s okay for me to want that…”
“Good,” Gaila smiled. “I wouldn’t want to hurt anyone.”
“You won’t be doing that,” Nyota smiled. “Well… unless you would like to be the one breaking me apart and putting me back together but that’s different.”
“Yes, yes it is,” Gaila nodded. “And I don’t want to break you apart yet… I want you to take charge… Mistress,” she whispered.
Nyota liked that. “Tell me more about the things you did with him, about the ways you played, Gaila.”
"He gave me toys to play with and books… PADDS of them, said I should learn how to come from the toys before we moved on. Oh, Nyota, the books... there were things in there that made me want to be ill, although I suppose Klingons need that, but the sexy things... I came just reading some of them, imagining them with him... being tied up, and spanked and whipped. Fisted... oh god, Nyota, the first time he actually did that to me, I couldn't stop coming... he was so damned good at making me submit..."
"Mmm," Nyota smiled. "Playing like that can be so much fun, can't it?" She and Spock had explored many things together, and she wanted to explore more with Gaila. "Did you ever feel you were forced into it?" she asked Gaila.
"No he never forced me," Gaila answered. "I think I'm a really good submissive, you know. I feel like it’s what I’m meant to be. I like wearing someone’s collar when it’s my choice."
"I guess you would be," Nyota murmured, a little dazed. She was thinking of how much fun it might be to be Gaila's Domme. She had barely been with a woman. It wasn't like... but oh... Gaila in her collar... calling her Mistress like she had earlier. That really did have a lovely ring to it.
"I’ve always liked to submit to women. To open my pussy and let them lick it. Or fuck it with toys. Or their hands. And there are other things I like, too," Gaila said. "Do you want to hear?"
"Oh, yes," Nyota said, and she knew, in that moment, she was lost. Or found. She was never going to be certain which it was, but fate was sealed in that moment. "Tell me, Gaila," she said, commandingly.
"He got me these lovely little clamps," Gaila said, her body shivering with arousal. Nyota watched her and yearned, knowing it was inevitable that she would do these things with Gaila. "He would put them all over. On my nipples. My stomach. On my pussy lips, Nyota. And then he'd do other things. It never hurt more than I wanted it to, he was careful. I loved that..."
"Clamps can be fun," Nyota nodded. She and Spock had used them on each other before… his foreskin looked so pretty with a silver clip on it, though of course she would never use pretty to him directly. "Such a rush to play with that, isn't it? The pain is exquisite..." she did like the idea of Gaila with clamps pinching her beautiful green skin. Her nipples, and maybe one on her pussy, and then Nyota would play with her. Oh. Yes....
"Would you like to, Nyota?" Gaila asked her. "I would... be honoured to submit to you." She leaned over and kissed Nyota. "Spock can join us later, if you want him to… if you want it to just be us I’d be all right with that too.”
"We'll see about Spock," Nyota said. "Another time. But yes... if only we had the clamps..."
"There's clamps in the desk..." Gaila blushed. "I bought them a while back, but never used them on myself, and there hasn’t been anyone except Jim Kirk and he… well… you know."
"I do," Nyota said. Jim Kirk was a fine young man even if she didn’t care for his reputation but he was as vanilla as they came, she knew that from his reputation as well. "All right..." she kissed Gaila again. "You are a lovely girl, Gaila. My girl. And you don't do this with anyone else unless I say it's all right - except for Spock if he asks. Okay? Do you have a safeword?"
Gaila's first response wasn't verbal. Instead she sank gracefully to the floor and knelt at Nyota's feet. Then she bent her head and kissed the tops of Nyota's shoes. "As you wish, Mistress," Gaila replied softly. "I am yours. Red," she nodded. “It’s one that seems quite universal.”
"Good," Nyota did like the idea of having this pretty girl to play with. "We're going to do this simply the first time," she said. "You're going to strip me, then yourself. You're going to get me some clamps to play with and you are going to eat my pussy until I come at least three times. Maybe more. Then if I decide to allow it - and only then - you will come."
"Of course, Mistress," Gaila said. "May I undress you now?"
Nyota nodded, standing up to let Gaila remove her clothes. She was very pleased to notice that Gaila was careful to fold all her clothes before stripping herself. Gaila's body was lovely, Nyota thought. She liked that Orions were so similar to humans, and she noticed that the patch of red between Gaila’s legs was drenched. She was looking forward to playing with her and finding out her responses. "Crawl over to the desk. I know you know where the clamps are and I want you to get four Come back with them between your teeth. Do not raise above your knees at any time and you may only raise your arms high enough to get the clamps out of the desk."
Gaila followed Nyota's orders, crawling over to her desk gracefully, and only moving enough to get the required clamps out, before crawling back, clamps tightly clenched between her teeth.
"Very good," Nyota said. "Come up here, sit on my lap so I can play with you a little." She was on Gaila's bed, arms open. She cuddled Gaila close, and kissed her softly. "Such a good, pretty girl I have." Nyota let Gaila straddle one of her thighs and smiled as she felt Gaila's soaking wet pussy against her skin. "Oh my girl is a horny girl, isn't she?" Nyota murmured. "So wet."
"Very horny, Mistress, for you," Gaila answered, her hands stroking Nyota's breasts. She pinched Nyota's nipples gently. "I like your breasts, Mistress..."
"Thank you. I like yours," Nyota's hands were as busy as Gaila's. She was being quite rough with Gaila’s breasts, especially her already swollen nipples. She pulled as hard as she could on them, knowing from the moans - and the increasingly wet state of her thigh - that she was doing exactly what Gaila wanted her to.
"Mistress," Gaila whispered after a while. "May your girl please have the pain from you now?" She was begging, eyes wide, pussy a soaking mess as she rubbed against Nyota.
Nyota nodded, moving back from her attention to Gaila's neck. "Of course..." she was still twisting one of Gaila's nipples and did it a little more tightly, grasping a clamp and fastening it securely onto Gaila's breast.
"Oh! Mistress! Yes!" Gaila cried out in more pleasure, her body shaking with need. "That's how I like it, how your naughty girl likes to be hurt!"
"So it is," Nyota's own pussy throbbed with need as she put a clamp on Gaila's other nipple, making this one a little tighter. "Stand up," she said, firmly. "Legs apart so I can see your pussy, girl."
Gaila stood, on slightly shaky legs, and displayed herself for Nyota. She shuddered as Nyota's fingers played with her soaked pussy, then screamed as Nyota twisted a clamp onto her clit.
"There's one more," Nyota murmured as she twisted the clamp around Gaila's clit, keeping her girl on the edge. "I think we'll leave it for now. I want to be able to play with your pussy lips and there's nowhere else it would feel as good," she said, laying the last clamp aside. "Now," Nyota leaned back. "I believe I said you were to eat my pussy until I come at least three times. So kneel down and get licking, girl." Her legs spread, exposing her aroused, wet, pussy to Gaila.
"Mistress, you have a lovely pussy," Gaila murmured as she knelt, nuzzling her face between Nyota's thighs, tongue going right for her clit. Gaila was very good at eating pussy, licks and nips and unexpected kisses driving Nyota wild.
She came four times before telling Gaila to stop, pleased to note that her girl had not come during that time. "You are very good, my girl. Back onto my lap," Nyota said once she'd recovered enough to sit up again.
Gaila snuggled in close. "My Mistress," she whispered.
Nyota was wondering how she'd explain this to Spock, because she wasn't going to be able to give this up, she knew. But they would sort this out, she knew. They sorted everything out together. She wondered, too, Spock was a male first and foremost, and Gaila was so pliant and beautiful… perhaps that would be the way to persuade him to allow more of this. For now, she had a very good girl in her arms and there was one thing on her mind. Slowly, she untwisted the clamp from one nipple, licking the swollen green bud.
"Oooh, Mistress," Gaila sighed. "So good to your girl..."
Nyota untwisted the other nipple and licked it too, loving Gaila's moans. "Now, my girl," she whispered to her. "You can come - when I take off the last clamp and not before."
"Yes, Mistress," Gaila nodded.
Nyota smiled and fucked Gaila's very wet and slick pussy with three fingers, teasing her more, loving the moans and whimpers. She reached in with her other hand and very quickly took the clamp off, replacing the sharp pain with her thumb on Gaila's clit.
It took a moment for Gaila to come, but when she did, she was grateful for Nyota's arms around her as she seemed to explode in pleasure greater than any she'd ever felt before. Her body shook and trembled in Nyota's arms and when she knew herself again her throat was raw from screaming. "Mistress, thank you," she whispered huskily.
"You are welcome," Nyota said, holding and kissing Gaila, checking her body for marks and anything that needed looking at, but Gaila seemed fine. She lay back with Gaila in her arms, letting her move out of headspace slowly. She kissed Gaila gently, telling her what a good girl she had been.
Nyota let herself drift, just holding Gaila. The rest of the world… the rest of the galaxy… could wait until they had both processed this.
She was already wondering how to persuade Spock to join them.
Author: joanne_c
Recipient: such_heights
Fandom: Star Trek XI
Pairing: Nyota Uhura/Gaila (mention of Gaila/OMC and Uhura/Spock)
Rating: NC-17
Word count: 2600
Disclaimer: The lovely ladies belong to JJ Abrams and not me.
Contains: Explicit D/s femslash. Mention of established canonical het relationship and potential future threesome - but this story is all about the ladies and their relationship.
Summary: Gaila and Uhura have a routine. It gets interrupted but in a very good, new way.
Nyota and Gaila had formed a routine. They tried to spend some time together each day. They were building a friendship, and perhaps more, though Nyota knew better than to presume… but she and Spock had talked about this too. She knew she could do anything she wanted with Gaila. Anything they both wanted, she amended to herself.
There was something different about Gaila today, and Nyota slowly eased it out of her, she was remembering a man who’d meant a lot to her.
Her first lover, the first man she’d chosen to be with… Gaila didn’t talk about before, and only Nyota’s gentle patience had got this much out of her.
“I always knew it couldn’t last,” Gaila said. “I had things I wanted to do in my life, and he was married to the Fleet.. He’s out there now, where we both want to be someday.”
Nyota nodded. It was her dream, to be out there, on the Federation flagship. She knew she’d have a lot of grunt time, but being out there, that was the goal right now.
”You know, though, he taught me so much about sex,” Gaila said. She seemed to be watching Nyota intently.
“It’s good when a partner can teach you about what feels good,” Nyota said. “Even… about things that you might not have thought of before. Spock,” she decided she could confide in Gaila just a little, “is teaching me about… well, rough sex. Good rough sex, nothing neither of us doesn’t want, but I’m sure you’ve heard about… well…”
“Pon Farr,” Gaila nodded. “I have, and of course there are other reasons to enjoy rough sex, even a little bit of pain with the sex… it can be a fun game.”
“It can,” Uhura nodded, a soft smile crossing her lips. “Giving up that trust to someone, allowing them to go so far but no further… letting them give you that good pain…”
"He taught me about pain," Gaila said, her eyes moving from the window of their room to Nyota. "All kinds of pain."
"I'm sure he did," Nyota said. “He sounds like he had an excellent sexual repertoire,” though she was sure Gaila had taught the other man a lot too.
"Not only the kind you know about," Gaila said. "Tea?" she asked Nyota. They didn’t always have tea, or even anything to drink, but sometimes they went through the social rituals and Nyota liked them, it was like a difference in their interactions, a marking of the line between roommates and willingly spending time together.
"All right," Nyota nodded and she watched Gaila get up and make the tea.
Tea made, Gaila poured and they sipped, Nyota noticing the sweetness of sugar moving over her tongue. "He taught me about sexual pain," Gaila said, softly. "About whips and blood and bruises that hurt so good," she whispered.
Nyota wondered if Gaila bled green… like Spock did. Or if her blood was red like Nyota’s. Or another colour. She’d never really looked into the biology of Orions. She wasn’t sure yet whether she wanted to now, but she was curious. Gaila continued to talk, and Nyota listened intently.
"He liked to hurt me. To break me and put me back together. I liked when he broke me… but I liked it better when he put me back together," Gaila told Nyota.
Nyota nodded. “It sounds like… you might enjoy being able to trust like that.” She wasn’t sure if she could break Gaila. Which was when she realised that she’d thought of it at all. She pondered it, slowly.
“I do,” Gaila nodded. “I’ve only met two other people in my life, at least so far, who I’d think of trusting that way.”
That made Nyota curious as to who those people were. “Would I be very bold if I asked who they were?”
“I was hoping you’d ask,” Gaila smiled, flash of white teeth bright against her skin. “Spock. And you.” She lowered her eyes, then looked at Nyota. “You’ve both been so good to me… so kind… it’s not transference, though. I want you… both of you.”
Nyota had never felt that much pure sexual energy directed at her. She liked it. Her nipples hardened just from the look in Gaila’s eyes. “Spock isn’t here right now,” she whispered.
”But you’re not turning me down, are you?” Gaila asked.
“No… not at all,” Nyota said.
“It’s my choice, and yours… and if he wants it to be, Spock’s,” Gaila said. “Do you want me?” she asked, softly.
Nyota took her in, in a different way, the casual shirt and flowing skirt, the curves, the green skin, the red hair. “Yes,” she said, huskily. “I do want you. And it’s okay for me to want that…”
“Good,” Gaila smiled. “I wouldn’t want to hurt anyone.”
“You won’t be doing that,” Nyota smiled. “Well… unless you would like to be the one breaking me apart and putting me back together but that’s different.”
“Yes, yes it is,” Gaila nodded. “And I don’t want to break you apart yet… I want you to take charge… Mistress,” she whispered.
Nyota liked that. “Tell me more about the things you did with him, about the ways you played, Gaila.”
"He gave me toys to play with and books… PADDS of them, said I should learn how to come from the toys before we moved on. Oh, Nyota, the books... there were things in there that made me want to be ill, although I suppose Klingons need that, but the sexy things... I came just reading some of them, imagining them with him... being tied up, and spanked and whipped. Fisted... oh god, Nyota, the first time he actually did that to me, I couldn't stop coming... he was so damned good at making me submit..."
"Mmm," Nyota smiled. "Playing like that can be so much fun, can't it?" She and Spock had explored many things together, and she wanted to explore more with Gaila. "Did you ever feel you were forced into it?" she asked Gaila.
"No he never forced me," Gaila answered. "I think I'm a really good submissive, you know. I feel like it’s what I’m meant to be. I like wearing someone’s collar when it’s my choice."
"I guess you would be," Nyota murmured, a little dazed. She was thinking of how much fun it might be to be Gaila's Domme. She had barely been with a woman. It wasn't like... but oh... Gaila in her collar... calling her Mistress like she had earlier. That really did have a lovely ring to it.
"I’ve always liked to submit to women. To open my pussy and let them lick it. Or fuck it with toys. Or their hands. And there are other things I like, too," Gaila said. "Do you want to hear?"
"Oh, yes," Nyota said, and she knew, in that moment, she was lost. Or found. She was never going to be certain which it was, but fate was sealed in that moment. "Tell me, Gaila," she said, commandingly.
"He got me these lovely little clamps," Gaila said, her body shivering with arousal. Nyota watched her and yearned, knowing it was inevitable that she would do these things with Gaila. "He would put them all over. On my nipples. My stomach. On my pussy lips, Nyota. And then he'd do other things. It never hurt more than I wanted it to, he was careful. I loved that..."
"Clamps can be fun," Nyota nodded. She and Spock had used them on each other before… his foreskin looked so pretty with a silver clip on it, though of course she would never use pretty to him directly. "Such a rush to play with that, isn't it? The pain is exquisite..." she did like the idea of Gaila with clamps pinching her beautiful green skin. Her nipples, and maybe one on her pussy, and then Nyota would play with her. Oh. Yes....
"Would you like to, Nyota?" Gaila asked her. "I would... be honoured to submit to you." She leaned over and kissed Nyota. "Spock can join us later, if you want him to… if you want it to just be us I’d be all right with that too.”
"We'll see about Spock," Nyota said. "Another time. But yes... if only we had the clamps..."
"There's clamps in the desk..." Gaila blushed. "I bought them a while back, but never used them on myself, and there hasn’t been anyone except Jim Kirk and he… well… you know."
"I do," Nyota said. Jim Kirk was a fine young man even if she didn’t care for his reputation but he was as vanilla as they came, she knew that from his reputation as well. "All right..." she kissed Gaila again. "You are a lovely girl, Gaila. My girl. And you don't do this with anyone else unless I say it's all right - except for Spock if he asks. Okay? Do you have a safeword?"
Gaila's first response wasn't verbal. Instead she sank gracefully to the floor and knelt at Nyota's feet. Then she bent her head and kissed the tops of Nyota's shoes. "As you wish, Mistress," Gaila replied softly. "I am yours. Red," she nodded. “It’s one that seems quite universal.”
"Good," Nyota did like the idea of having this pretty girl to play with. "We're going to do this simply the first time," she said. "You're going to strip me, then yourself. You're going to get me some clamps to play with and you are going to eat my pussy until I come at least three times. Maybe more. Then if I decide to allow it - and only then - you will come."
"Of course, Mistress," Gaila said. "May I undress you now?"
Nyota nodded, standing up to let Gaila remove her clothes. She was very pleased to notice that Gaila was careful to fold all her clothes before stripping herself. Gaila's body was lovely, Nyota thought. She liked that Orions were so similar to humans, and she noticed that the patch of red between Gaila’s legs was drenched. She was looking forward to playing with her and finding out her responses. "Crawl over to the desk. I know you know where the clamps are and I want you to get four Come back with them between your teeth. Do not raise above your knees at any time and you may only raise your arms high enough to get the clamps out of the desk."
Gaila followed Nyota's orders, crawling over to her desk gracefully, and only moving enough to get the required clamps out, before crawling back, clamps tightly clenched between her teeth.
"Very good," Nyota said. "Come up here, sit on my lap so I can play with you a little." She was on Gaila's bed, arms open. She cuddled Gaila close, and kissed her softly. "Such a good, pretty girl I have." Nyota let Gaila straddle one of her thighs and smiled as she felt Gaila's soaking wet pussy against her skin. "Oh my girl is a horny girl, isn't she?" Nyota murmured. "So wet."
"Very horny, Mistress, for you," Gaila answered, her hands stroking Nyota's breasts. She pinched Nyota's nipples gently. "I like your breasts, Mistress..."
"Thank you. I like yours," Nyota's hands were as busy as Gaila's. She was being quite rough with Gaila’s breasts, especially her already swollen nipples. She pulled as hard as she could on them, knowing from the moans - and the increasingly wet state of her thigh - that she was doing exactly what Gaila wanted her to.
"Mistress," Gaila whispered after a while. "May your girl please have the pain from you now?" She was begging, eyes wide, pussy a soaking mess as she rubbed against Nyota.
Nyota nodded, moving back from her attention to Gaila's neck. "Of course..." she was still twisting one of Gaila's nipples and did it a little more tightly, grasping a clamp and fastening it securely onto Gaila's breast.
"Oh! Mistress! Yes!" Gaila cried out in more pleasure, her body shaking with need. "That's how I like it, how your naughty girl likes to be hurt!"
"So it is," Nyota's own pussy throbbed with need as she put a clamp on Gaila's other nipple, making this one a little tighter. "Stand up," she said, firmly. "Legs apart so I can see your pussy, girl."
Gaila stood, on slightly shaky legs, and displayed herself for Nyota. She shuddered as Nyota's fingers played with her soaked pussy, then screamed as Nyota twisted a clamp onto her clit.
"There's one more," Nyota murmured as she twisted the clamp around Gaila's clit, keeping her girl on the edge. "I think we'll leave it for now. I want to be able to play with your pussy lips and there's nowhere else it would feel as good," she said, laying the last clamp aside. "Now," Nyota leaned back. "I believe I said you were to eat my pussy until I come at least three times. So kneel down and get licking, girl." Her legs spread, exposing her aroused, wet, pussy to Gaila.
"Mistress, you have a lovely pussy," Gaila murmured as she knelt, nuzzling her face between Nyota's thighs, tongue going right for her clit. Gaila was very good at eating pussy, licks and nips and unexpected kisses driving Nyota wild.
She came four times before telling Gaila to stop, pleased to note that her girl had not come during that time. "You are very good, my girl. Back onto my lap," Nyota said once she'd recovered enough to sit up again.
Gaila snuggled in close. "My Mistress," she whispered.
Nyota was wondering how she'd explain this to Spock, because she wasn't going to be able to give this up, she knew. But they would sort this out, she knew. They sorted everything out together. She wondered, too, Spock was a male first and foremost, and Gaila was so pliant and beautiful… perhaps that would be the way to persuade him to allow more of this. For now, she had a very good girl in her arms and there was one thing on her mind. Slowly, she untwisted the clamp from one nipple, licking the swollen green bud.
"Oooh, Mistress," Gaila sighed. "So good to your girl..."
Nyota untwisted the other nipple and licked it too, loving Gaila's moans. "Now, my girl," she whispered to her. "You can come - when I take off the last clamp and not before."
"Yes, Mistress," Gaila nodded.
Nyota smiled and fucked Gaila's very wet and slick pussy with three fingers, teasing her more, loving the moans and whimpers. She reached in with her other hand and very quickly took the clamp off, replacing the sharp pain with her thumb on Gaila's clit.
It took a moment for Gaila to come, but when she did, she was grateful for Nyota's arms around her as she seemed to explode in pleasure greater than any she'd ever felt before. Her body shook and trembled in Nyota's arms and when she knew herself again her throat was raw from screaming. "Mistress, thank you," she whispered huskily.
"You are welcome," Nyota said, holding and kissing Gaila, checking her body for marks and anything that needed looking at, but Gaila seemed fine. She lay back with Gaila in her arms, letting her move out of headspace slowly. She kissed Gaila gently, telling her what a good girl she had been.
Nyota let herself drift, just holding Gaila. The rest of the world… the rest of the galaxy… could wait until they had both processed this.
She was already wondering how to persuade Spock to join them.