Torment of Tantalus

by Anna Holmgren

Pairing: Kira/Dukat

Rating: R

Codes: PWP

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This story is part of the Dukat Fuh-Q-Fest located at; http://www.geocities.com/sdu_ff

Beta: Kath Holt

Feedback address: anna.holmgren@hn-krukan.ac

Homepage: http://www.geocities.com/tora_naprem/cardassian.html

Torment of Tantalus
by Anna Holmgren

He opens his eyes to find the shadowed figure of a woman on the doorstep to his bedroom. Squinting, he can just see who the figure is, and he has to blink twice to believe his eyes.

"Nerys?" he asks, stunned.

She approaches him and sits down on the bed next to him.

"Dukat..." she whisperes seductively in his ear, as she presses her body aginst his.

He can feel the warmth of her body close to his, it makes his blood run faster and his neckridges swell with arousal. He runs is eyes slowly over her scantilly clad body, and his eyes widen as her hand reaches out to touch his face. A rush of arousal surges trough him as her fingertips follow the countours of his eyeridge and softly caress his meshavar. She moves her head closer to him, and he realises she is about to kiss him. It is something he has wanted for such a long time, and now it is finally happening. As her lips press against his a soft moan escapes him. His arms slowly reach up and embrace her, pulling her closer to him as her lips part to accept his tounge and deepen their kiss. She gradually slide her body onto his, gasping as she feels the power of his Cardassian manhood press
against her. His breathing becomes rapid and irratic amidst their entanglement. Suddenly she breaks their kiss. His momentary disappointment passes as she rises and slowly begins slipping out of her gown. A smile spreads over his face as she drops her gown behind her, revealing herself totally to him. This is what he has waited for all these long years of wanting only her, and now it is finally happening, now is his time. She will finally be his.

She leans forward and kisses him again, this time pressing down on his lips a little harder. He reaches up and cradles her head in his hands, feeling her soft hair glide trough his fingers and lifting his face to meet the invitation of her breasts.

Burying his face between them and inhaling her scent as she tilts her head back and closes her eyes, he feels the fire of his arousal burning from within. He looks up into her eyes, locking his gaze with hers and mesmerizing her with his compelling gaze. As their eyes remain locked together, his are saying what he needs and hers are telling him to take it. He tightens his grip on her forearms, lifting her slightly and settling her on her back.

His body follows hers, taking his place on top as he introduces her yielding Bajoran body to his Cardassian steel. Her eyes close and her body quivers as a soft moan escapes from her lips. United, at last, he has conquered his prey. He buries his face against her neck, kissing her supple flesh as she caresses his neckridges, urging him on by tempting his Cardassian erogenous zones. She gasps as he fills her completely, and he feels her body
starting to tremble.

He increases his efforts, kissing her lips and caressing her face, and his increased arousal grows inside her as he runs his lips across the smooth skin of her neck. He enjoys the
sensation of his coarse scales rubbing against her skin. Over and over his body is pushing against hers as he moves deeper in and out of her, demanding satisfaction. The urge within him grows and builds closer to the explosive conclusion for which he has craved for years. He can feel the tingling sensation spread troughout his entire body, bringing him closer to the final culmination and he feels the explosion drawing near...

"Dukat!"

The sharp voice of Damar cuts trough his com unit, awakening and startling him.

Breathing heavily, he sat up on his bed, groaning with frustration at his unfulfilled stiffness.

"What is it?" he snapped trough the com unit.

"Sir, I´m sorry to disturb you, but I need to inform you that the Bajorans are returning to the station." Damar answered.

Dukat groaned again. Damar could have dealt with this mundane station business himself.

"Just double security troughout the promenade."

"Yes Sir." Damar responded and logged off the com unit.

He sighed. One of these days, she would be his, he was certain of it.

THE END