I was knee-walking drunk when I wrote the smutty part of this...
This story is set just after 'The Golden Hour', so assume Beka and Trance
are still asleep on the Maru.
Well, still on the Maru anyway...
Andromeda: The Hours Trilogy Part 5 - Happy Hour (FF,voy)
"You wanted to see me?" Dylan walked into his office, Rommie and Erica
waiting for him.
"Sir." Rommie sounded unusually businesslike, "Request permission to move
"Is there something wrong?" Dylan asked, "Have the two of you had a falling
"No." Erica smiled, "Quite the opposite, in fact."
"Excuse me?" Dylan raised an eyebrow as the two Avatars linked hands, "What's
going on here?"
"You once asked why I kept Erica's existence a secret from you." Rommie
smiled coyly, "We've been lovers for some time now." She took the other
woman's face in her hand and kissed her softly on the lips, "We don't want
to hide it anymore."
"We're tired of playing games." Erica moaned as Rommie trailed kisses down
her cheek, neck and collarbone, "We want to be free to express ourselves..."
She stopped mid sentence as Rommie pulled her blouse open, sending buttons
flying across the room.
Rommie attached an eager mouth to Erica's erect nipples, sucking on it
intently, her hand moving up to cares the other breast, cupping it at first,
a thumb and forefinger teasing the dark nipple before squeezing it.
Erica cried in pleasure and pain as Rommie shifted her head to the other
nipple, her free hand hastily undoing her lovers belt and pulling her
trousers down to reveal her cotton panties. Erica regained enough control to
start undressing Rommie, the High Guard Avatar's uniform joining the growing
pile of clothes on the floor, leaving the two of them standing there in just
Rommie pushed Erica back onto the desk, forcing her down onto her back as her
hands reached down to remove her black silk undergarments before she climbed
on top of her lover. For her part, Erica captured Rommie's face with her
hands and pulled her up for a deep kiss, their bodies moving against each
other as their arousal grew.
One last, deep kiss, and Rommie slid down facing the same way, then slide
back up and turned round so her face was at Erica's crotch. She carefully
took the sodden undergarments between her teeth and pulled them down,
revealing a patch of short red hair framing a pair of swollen neither lips
damp with excitement. Her tongue darted out, stabbing at Erica's clit
repeatedly, making the other android shiver with anticipation.
Unable or unwilling to contain her lust, Erica grabbed Rommie's black
underwear and ripped it away with one sudden movement, revealing a shaven
crotch surrounding an engorged clit. She attached her mouth to it eagerly,
two of her fingers dipping into Rommie's womanhood, each frenzied stab
exciting a deep moan.
Rommie took Erica's clit between two fingers, rubbing it continually as she
kissed her lover's centre, her nimble finger seeking Erica's g-spot. Her
other hand reached round lower, one finger probing the tight rear passage,
using the Avatar's own juices as lubricant to probe deeper.
Erica screamed as she reached orgasm, her body going rigged as her muscles
contracted, trying to pull Rommie's tongue in deeper. Her cries of pleasure
where lost as she devoured her lover with renewed vigour.
Rommie's eyes rolled back in her head as she came, her thighs clamping down
on Erica's head, holding her in place as she bucked violently, almost
throwing the two of them off the desk. She stuck her tongue and finger as far
into Erica as she could, prolonging the other woman's orgasm for as long as
Spent, the two androids collapsed, Rommie rolling over onto the desk next
to her lover, breathing heavily as she looked up at the ceiling. Finally
regaining some of her composure, she tilted her head to the side and looked
"We can do this the easy way or the hard way: you either accept the way
things are, or you can do something stupid like order us to stop seeing each
other." Rommie reached round to the floor and grabbed what remained of her
uniform, "But what ever happens, you can't stop us."
"You see, I'm not a High Guard AI: I don't have to follow the same rules as
she does." Erica stretched out, her body glistering, "Technically, I'm the
personal property of Captain Valentine."
"Although, if Beka ever tried to exercise that ownership, she'd have me to
deal with." Rommie smiled, pulling her bra back over her head, "There's
nothing in the regulations that says an Avatar can't be involved with
non-crewmembers, organic or synthetic."
"This is a lot for me to take in..." Dylan blinked, totally shocked by what
he had just seen, "I'll need to talk to Beka about this..."
"I wouldn't recommend disturbing her just now." Erica pulled her blouse back
on, doing up the buttons that remained, "She's spending a little quality time
on the Maru with Trance..."
"Beka and Trance?" Dylan looked like a stiff wind would knock him down, "I
never saw that coming!"
"I did, but then I know things you don't." Erica grinned.
"Just think about it, ok?" Rommie kissed Dylan on the forehead; "We'll make
it worth your while." She pulled her uniform jacket on and took Erica's hand,
leading her to the door.