(Risian Night Out - Gaila + Uhura)

Aug 15, 2009 22:50

In hindsight, perhaps offering to spend the night bar hopping with Gaila hadn't been the best idea after two days of a punishing climb up the infamous Galartha. Her entire body was protesting against even the slightest movement, as it had been doing since she returned that morning and collapsed into a long, relaxing bath. Still, it was an enjoyable ( Read more... )

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no_ones_slave August 17 2009, 04:55:25 UTC
Back in the Academy days, nights out with N meant dancing really dirty on the floor with N dancing not quite so dirty, making out with lots of people, getting a lot of girly drinks and gossiping with N about their lives, then going home with a couple of new friends to fuck. It had been a way to leave the tests and studying and trying to be "culturally aware" in their room, a way to forget any cares or worries. A way not to think ( ... )

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just_uhura August 17 2009, 05:29:14 UTC
It was an odd feeling to feel Gaila just before she saw her; normally she would have spotted her friend a mile away long before she invaded her personal space. But with her pheromones still erractic at best, Nyota could practicaly feel the sexual tension move up a notch in the bar. Eyes swivelled to look at Gaila - she couldn't blame them, the Orion was drop dead gorgeous.

She carefully placed her drink the side so she didn't end up spilling it down someone, and turned around to smile at her friend, returning the warm embrace. For a moment she was all too tempted to slide her hands down from her shoulders, maybe grip her thighs and lift her up onto the bar so she could--

With a firm shake of her head, she cleared her mind of those thoughts, chanting the same mantra she had been using every time she came in contact with the woman. Spock, Spock, Spock. It was almost always successful ( ... )

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no_ones_slave August 17 2009, 05:36:18 UTC
"Oh my God! It's orange! With pink swirls, I love you, I'll take it!" Gaila tipped her head back and drank. And kept on drinking.

Of course she noticed the heads turning to look at the long line of her throat, but they were looking at N too who was just as hot, and Gaila always noticed things like that. She still wasn't thinking about it. Then she put the drink down, licked her lips, and plucked the fruit that was much like a cherry out of her glass. She popped it in her mouth. And did things with it.

"Want it?" she asked, and stuck her tongue out at N, the neat bow of the stem resting on top.

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just_uhura August 17 2009, 05:49:39 UTC
"I thought you'd love it." As Gaila worked on finishing that drink, Nyota gave the bartender a little wave to keep them coming. He seemed eager enough to comply, something she suspected had something to do with how close she was standing to the other woman. Hey, whatever kept the drinks coming. She wanted one night of blissful unawareness where she didn't have to be left alone with the myriad of thoughts stampeding through her brain. Overthinking was so deadly ( ... )

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