Chocolate
Title: Chocolate
Fandom: Star Trek: The Next Generation
Pairing: Crusher/Troi
Rating: PG-13 for suggestion
Summary: Deanna likes chocolate, Beverly has chocolate. A match made in heaven.
A/N: Since I'm now not leaving until the first now, a little gift. Also, un-beta'd
Deanna licked her lips as Dr. Crusher popped a small chocolate into her mouth. Beverly noticed her longing, and held one up.
"Would you like one, Deanna?" Deanna nodded. She could practically taste it already. "Then come get it." She held the chocolate between her teeth. Deanna's jaw went slack.
"Beverly!" The redhead closed her mouth around the dark candy.
"Exactly. If you want my candy, you have to get past my kiss." Deanna pursed her lips as the doctor popped another chocolate into her mouth. She bit her lip. After a few minutes, Deanna leaned forward on the couch, her black eyes darkening.
"Beverly." She looked up, holding one to her lips.
"Yes?" Her look was one of pure innocence. She closed her lips around the chocolate.
"I want your candy." She kissed the other woman, tongue invading her mouth to receive the chocolate. She pulled back, swallowing. Beverly was out of breath as she brushed a hair out of her face. When she looked up, the counselor was still watching her.
"What is it?" They had kissed before, it was a natural occurance.
"I still want your candy."
"My ca-oh. Oh." Beverly's eyes widened as Deanna seized her lips.
Fandom: Star Trek: The Next Generation
Pairing: Crusher/Troi
Rating: PG-13 for suggestion
Summary: Deanna likes chocolate, Beverly has chocolate. A match made in heaven.
A/N: Since I'm now not leaving until the first now, a little gift. Also, un-beta'd
Deanna licked her lips as Dr. Crusher popped a small chocolate into her mouth. Beverly noticed her longing, and held one up.
"Would you like one, Deanna?" Deanna nodded. She could practically taste it already. "Then come get it." She held the chocolate between her teeth. Deanna's jaw went slack.
"Beverly!" The redhead closed her mouth around the dark candy.
"Exactly. If you want my candy, you have to get past my kiss." Deanna pursed her lips as the doctor popped another chocolate into her mouth. She bit her lip. After a few minutes, Deanna leaned forward on the couch, her black eyes darkening.
"Beverly." She looked up, holding one to her lips.
"Yes?" Her look was one of pure innocence. She closed her lips around the chocolate.
"I want your candy." She kissed the other woman, tongue invading her mouth to receive the chocolate. She pulled back, swallowing. Beverly was out of breath as she brushed a hair out of her face. When she looked up, the counselor was still watching her.
"What is it?" They had kissed before, it was a natural occurance.
"I still want your candy."
"My ca-oh. Oh." Beverly's eyes widened as Deanna seized her lips.