Title: A Surprising night.

June 28, 2007

Author:Ulianai

Series: DS9
Pairing Dukat/ Damar
Rating: R/ NC17
Codes: Summary: Warning: m/m relationship,
Disclaimer: Star Trek: Deep Space Nine is the property of Paramount. This story, written in 2006, never has been and never will be sold.
Feedback: welcome.

I sat at the table my hands held on to the hot cup in front of me.
You sat across the room from me waiting for your guest.
My hands tightened their grip around the cup as I watched you.
You sipped your kanar and waited.
The heat from the cup was painful to me yet I enjoyed its warmth.
I wished we could share it.

You sat at your table until he arrived.
My jealousy nearly overwhelmed me.
He wore blue.
Thoughtful, blue is your favourite colour.
He wanted to dance you refused.
My interest caught.
He grabbed at your hand.
The slap you gave him rang around the room.

I grow tired of watching you flaunt your beauty.
The cup had become cold in my hand.
I sat in silent thought, wishing and hoping that things would change.
Although you were not close to me, I could feel your bright eyes looking at me.
No not at me, through me.

Your companion pressed his suit.
Anger flashed across your face causing you to flush, nearly black.
Your eyes narrowed, making your normally soft ridges sharpen.
He read your expression well and backed off.

You left and I expected him to follow.
After all, it was a flirtation.
Moreover, he is Cardassian.
He walked away, fool.

I put my cup down and stood.
I turned toward the door catching your scent in the air.
I felt your hand come to rest on my shoulder.
“You have been watching me,” you whispered.
Your thumb gently rubbed the base of my neck ridge.

“Forgive me, for watching you,” I whispered my words cloying in my mouth.
Your hand reached and tangled itself in my hair pulling my head back.
“Come with me” it was a command.
I followed.

We were barely inside your quarters before you were in my arms.
“Skrain” the word, my name was soft coming from your lips.
Your hands found their way to the fasteners of my uniform.
Your tongue wet and warm flicked over my neck scales.

I started to search for the clasps that held your clothes shut.
Thus, denying me the pleasure of contact with your flesh.
“Skrain” you whispered again.
Already your lips had found their way to my chest Meshavar.
“Skrain, Skrain, Skrain” again and again you said my name.
My hand tightened in your hair as my lips found your neck.

I had the dominate position here.
Yet I was the one dominated.
You pushed and pulled at me.
Before I knew it, we were on your bed.

I lay on my back, though I had little choice.
You pinned me down with a strength that surprised me.
“Corat” I moaned as your tongue darted into my belly button.
You stopped at the mention of your name and spared me a look of pure and lustful hunger.

I flipped you over I needed a little control.
I forgot trying to undo all of the clasps on your clothes.
Ripping at the material.
It shredded like paper.

I buried my face in your neck and inhaled your scent.
You smell of nutmeg and my teeth grazed your skin.
I felt you growing hard beneath me, and a slid a hand between us.
The smell of your arousal was potent and I began to caress you.

“Skrain” again you murmur and I feel you wriggle under my weight.
Your hand moves slowly down my back.
Your fingers search for my most sensitive scales.
My hand gets a firmer grip around your aroused cock and I start to massage you.

You throw your head back in delight and yell “SKRAIN”.
I move down your body and finally take you into my mouth.
Your hips thrust up and your hand tangles into my hair.
I rest one hand one your hip and use my free hand to untangle my hair.

Once free, I pin your hands down at your sides with both of mine.
Contact is never broken and soon I taste your seed for the first time.
I work until you are spent then come up to hold you.
You move to reciprocate but I stop you.

I tell you I want to watch you sleep.
I like to watch you.
You throw an arm other my chest.
A protective gesture that feels safe.

I watch you for hours.
You snuggle closer.
You murmur my name as you sleep.
As I watch you in peaceful slumber.
I fall deeply in love.
End.

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