The BLTS Archive - Sostenuto
Part of The Symphony series
by Espressivo (espressivo@nettrash.com)

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With one quick motion of his hand he flipped Deanna onto her
stomach. She smiled into the pillow. Data always knew exactly
what she wanted, and when she wanted it. This was something of a
role reversal for the empath who could normally sense what others
felt and needed, but Data was a complete blank to her.
Fortunately, it seemed that he could read her like an open book.
She reveled in the situation.

Data straddled her buttocks, his lean thighs gripping her lower
body tightly. Deanna, eyes closed, felt his weight shift as he
planted his hands against the mattress on either side of her
head. The android paused as if drinking in the sight of her
obvious pleasure, and then bent his head and ran his tongue
gently down the flesh behind her ear. The empath shivered
visibly. Data's even teeth grazed almost lovingly at the back of
her neck, one hand gathering the dark curls of her hair away from
her nape.

His lips traced the bow of her spine, moving lower on the bed
to lick the cleft of her buttocks. Deanna shifted her legs
slightly further apart in an open invitation, one which Data
didn't appear to notice or else completely ignored. His mouth
continued to tease the flesh of her buttocks as he steadily
worked his way down to the back of her thighs. The skin here was
so tender that Deanna gasped to feel him there. One corner of his
mouth lifted into a smile on hearing it.

The android's long fingered hands trailed lazily across her
inner thighs and barely brushed against the hair between her
legs as his tongue tickled the back of both of Deanna's knees in
turn. Moving further down he explored the muscles of her calves.
His hands moved away from the aching center of her to play
further down on her legs and Deanna stifled a groan of
disappointment at the loss. Data raised himself and looked up
along the body of the lovely woman with one eyebrow raised.

"Turn over"

She obeyed gladly. Closing her eyes she stretched out on her
back with her legs slightly parted. Taking her calves in his
hands, Data spread her legs further apart. He would have liked to
paint her like this, naked, flushed and open to him. A beautiful
woman always, made more so by her unashamed desire and want. He
wanted to taste every nanometer of her.

Again.

Lowering his head once more he enclosed a tight nipple in his
lips, sucking gently, the way he knew she liked. One of his
fingers, Gods how she loved those delicate fingers, slid easily
in the wetness between her legs and parting the red flesh there,
the tip penetrating her slightly, circling and teasing the
entrance of her vagina.

Deanna's hands were in his hair now, tight against his scalp.
Her breath came faster and her hips rose towards his hand,
wanting him deeper inside. Instead, Data took the finger away
entirely. Her brows creased with frustration which was quickly
smoothed away as the android positioned himself between her legs,
the hard head of his cock taking the place of the finger now.

Oh yes, this was much better.

Data raised his torso on one arm and studied the Betazoid's
flushed face and tangled hair. He placed the finger that had so
recently been inside her against her lips. As she took the finger
into her mouth he entered her in one smooth motion, filling her
completely. Her teeth bit down hard on the digit in her mouth
although she wasn't aware of doing so, and then began to suck.

Deanna lifted her legs to lock around Data's back as he began
the long, slow thrusts she adored. Taking his hand away from her
mouth he lowered his torso slightly to rub against her firm
breasts and kissed her deeply. Tongues entwined, their bodies
rocked together as the tempo of their lovemaking increased. As he
felt her tighten around him, Data slid his hands beneath her
buttocks and raised her hips to meet him. Hands locked around the
back of his neck, Deanna came hard as she felt him thrust deeper
into her. Arching against him, she made one short, sharp cry and
then bit her lip as her body continued to shudder.

When the tension had left her body Data lowered her to the
mattress beneath them and disengaged himself slowly. He placed a
kiss softly on her forehead and then rose from the bed, pausing
to pull the sheet over her relaxed body.

He dressed quietly and examined himself briefly in Deanna's
mirror, smoothing back the hair she had ruffled. He sat on the
corner of the bed to pull his boots back on and then placed a
hand on the Betazoid's calf, shaking her gently to get her
attention. She lifted her head to smile at him.

"Counselor Troi, I believe I would like to make another
appointment for the same time next week. "

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The End