Afternoon Delight- NC-17
Alternate Version
This is the P/C and Imzadi version of this story.
Same challenge conditions as the P/C one, only R/T are in this one. This is NOT a foursome. Just the two couples in different settings within the story, but the same challenge deal:
Sex against the fishtank in the ready room.x
A nail file.x
A cigarette.x
Hair removal cream.x
Riker walking into something he shouldn't.x
A mouse.x
A car.x
A pair of tightsx
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Now the story---------------
Picard was on the Bridge observing Will's behaviour. He kept scratching his chest. Picard was getting concerned about Will incessant scratching, which was getting worse by the minute.
"Will, may I ask why you are scratching so much?"
"Well, um." Will began as he reached up to scratch again. "Deanna got tired of the traction and had me use some hair removal cream. It seems to have given me some sort of rash."
"I don't want to know." Picard thought to himself. "Maybe you should see Doctor Crusher about it." He finally said to Will.
"I would, but it is rather embarrasing."
Picard again watched Will scratch away at his chest. He was thinking if Will kept this up he would be drawing blood.
"Will, I order you to see Doctor Crusher now about this rash of yours."
"Sir?"
"Now, Will. I can't have my first officer drawing blood on himself, regardless of the cause."
"Aye, Sir."
Will left the Bridge to see Beverly. As he walked towards the turbolift he continued to scratch.
In Sickbay, Beverly was taking a break. It had been slow all day in Sickbay and she was getting rather bored, so she went to her office. When she sat down she took out a nail file and began filing her nails.
As she filed her nails a little pink nose peeked out at her from behind her computer. She looked up and it was gone.
"I must be seeing things." She thought. "There's nothing happening in Sickbay today and my mind is trying to busy itself."
Then a fury white body popped out of no where.
"AH!" She jumped quickly away from her desk.
"Doctor Crusher, are you alright?" Will said as he appeared at the door to her office and scratching his chest.
"Yyes. I just saw a mouse. Imagine me. Scared of a little white fury mouse."
Will grinned as he continued to scratch. "It's hard to imagine."
"I believe it's Wesley's. He managed to loose his pet mouse. Although, I'm not sure if it's a pet or an experiment."
"Experiment?" Will asked.
"One to see how jumpy you can make your mother, kind of experiment." She replied. "Now, about you and your continuous scratching."
"Yes, the captain insisted I come down here and get checked out."
"I can see why. If you keep this up, I won't know which is a rash and which is from scratching. Take off your shirt."
"What?" He asked with shock.
"Will, I can't examine you with your shirt on."
"Yes, of course." He began to remove his shirt.
"My God, Will! How did this happen?"
"I'm not sure, but I think it's from the hair removal cream Deanna made me use to get rid of the quote traction."
"Traction? Is that what Betazoids call it?"
"No, actually, it's a saying I started years ago and it stuck with Deanna and her friend Chandra."
"Oh, need I ask more?"
"Doctor, please."
"OK." She looked again at the bright red rash that covered Will's chest. "Unbelievable! If you two wanted it gone, why didn't you come see me in the first place?"
"We didn't want it to be permenant. She does sort of enjoy it."
"I see. I don't think I want to know." Beverly replied as she went to get a dermal regenerator. "Here. This should do the trick."
She ran the regenerator all over his chest and stomach where hair once was. The redness reduced in apperance and his regular skin tone began to return.
"I'm feeling much better now." Will stated. "I don't itch as much and maybe now I can enjoy my evening with Deanna."
"Well, that's good. Now, get out of here and don't use anything else you might be allergic to, to get rid of that quote traction. Also, stay out of trouble tonight when you and Deanna get together tonight. I don't want to see you in here tomorrow with something else I have to treat."
"I don't plan on it." He said as he turned to leave.
"Computer, what is the time?"
"It is now 1700 hours." Replied the computer.
Beverly smiled. "Maybe I can get the captain to join me on the holodeck, instead."
She left Sickbay and headed for the holodeck.
Once she had the holodeck set up for the scenerio she wanted to have with Jean-Luc she called for him over the ship's communicator.
"Crusher to Picard."
*Picard here.*
"Could you meet me in holodeck one?" She asked. "It seems we may have a serious malady down here and could possibly spread."
Picard was very puzzled. *Can't you have one of your medical crew help you?*
"I really think you should see this."
Picard sighed. The way she emphasised really made him wonder if she was up to something. *I'm on my way. Picard out.*
Beverly waited in the holodeck for Jean-Luc to arrive and once he walked into the holodeck he stared in awe of her. She was leaning against a '67 chevy, dressed in a stunning dress with fish-net stockings. In her hand she was alluringly holding a cigarette.
She inhaled and then blew the smoke out of her mouth. Then in a sultry voice she said, "Hello Jean-Luc."
"Beverly?" It was all he could say as he walked farther into the holodeck. The skirt of her dress was a mini skirt and her legs look very long with the stockings she was wearing. "Or was it the skirt?" He thought.
The blouse was off the shoulders and showed quite a bit of cleavage. He just could not take her eyes off of her.
"Why Jean-Luc, has the cat got your tongue?"
"Beverly, you look. You look magnificent!"
"Thank you." She said as she dropped the cigarette to the ground and put it out with her shoe. Then she walked closer to him. "I thought you needed some R and R, so I set up a program for us."
"A '67 Chevy?" He inquired.
"Yes. I hear the back seat is nice."
"Oh?" His interest was getting peeked. "In what way?"
"Why don't we get in and find out?" She replied suggestively.
"Beverly, I really don't think this is a good time."
"There never is a good time for anything." She replied with irritation.
"That's not what I meant. I just meant that as Captain and Doctor of this ship."
"Jean-Luc, Sickbay has been slow all day and I haven't seen much of you lately. Is there anything wrong with wanting a little time with the man I love?"
"Beverly, we've been through this before."
She suddenly grabbed him and kissed him. She probed his mouth suggestively with her tongue and she could feel him weaking.
"Maybe we could check the back seat out." He finally said.
She pulled him towards the car and they both got into the back seat.
"Well, it certainly is roomy." Picard stated.
"Oh, will you shut up and kiss me." She ordered.
"Aye, Captain." He replied and then kissed her.
They were getting into the heat of passion as they explored each other with their hands. Jean-Luc caressed her breasts and Beverly caressed his chest. Finally, they got tired of having their clothes as a barriar between them and removed them.
Jean-Luc helped Beverly out of her blouse as Beverly assisted him out of his shirt. The heat of passion was building within them and they could not control themselves.
"Captain?"
They suddenly stopped their intense petting. Shocked that someone was in their holodeck senerio. Neither one of them knew how to respond at this point.
"Captain?" Will called again. "Is that you in that car?"
The two of them hurried to put their clothes back on themselves. Then Picard stepped out of the car.
"Will?" Picard replied self-consciously. "It's a surprise to see you here." Then turned slightly towards Beverly after she got out of the car and mumbled, "Why didn't you have the computer restrict admittence?"
"I thought I did." Beverly replied as she smoothed back her hair self consciously.
"Nice car." Will said with a smile. "Can I borrow it sometime?"
"Will, if you don't mind, we were wanting to be alone!" Picard informed him. He was slightly irrated by the intrusion.
"I can see that." Will replied still grinning.
"Will, if you say a word." Picard threatened as he held a finger up in Will's direction.
"I won't tell a soul." Will smiled.
"Because if word got out."
"You don't have to worry about that, Sir. Besides, I think it's great you two are together."
"Well, um, yes." Picard stammered. "Will, why did you come down here?"
"The doctor mentioned something about an illness and I wasn't sure if you two needed some help. Obviously you are doing fine on your own and the malady, as Crusher put it, is being treated quite nicely." Will smiled.
"Will, if you breath one word of this!" Crusher threatened.
"My lips are sealed. I'll leave you two alone." He grinned and walked out of the holodeck.
Picard and Crusher looked at each other for a long moment. At first the look was one of questioning. Wondering what they would do now. Then it returned to a look of longing.
"I have an idea." Jean-Luc announced. "Will has a date with Deanna. Why don't we let Will borrow the car. That way we can be alone in my Ready Room. They won't see us go to the Bridge. We can go to my Ready Room and be alone there. I will make very certain the door is locked."
"I don't know, Jean-Luc." Beverly replied.
"Cresants?"
"That does sound very good." She replied. "Why not? Let's go!"
Picard grabbed her hand and dragged her out the door, but then released it as soon as they stepped outside the holodeck. Then they rushed to the turbolifts and headed for the Bridge.
On the turbolift Picard tapped his communicator. "Picard to Riker."
*Riker here.*
"You asked to borrow that '67 Chevy. How would you like use of it tonight?*
Ideas were begining to run through Will's mind. He smiled at the ideas he was getting. *Are you sure you won't need it?*
"It's all your's tonight if you want it. Take Deanna for a spin in it."
*Oh, I intend to, Sir. Thank you.*
"Picard out."
Then Jean-Luc and Beverly continued what they had started in the holodeck until the turbolift stopped.
Once they arrived on the Bridge, they acted as though they were having a late meeting together in the Captain's Ready Room. As they walked towards the Ready Room, they conversed as they usually did.
"The Sickbay was very slow today." Beverly informed him.
"As was the Bridge." Picard replied.
Then the Ready Room doors slid open and they walked inside. "Computer, lock the Ready Room doors." Jean-Luc ordered.
"The doors are now locked." The computer answered.
Will wasted no time in heading to the holodeck and contacting Deanna. "Riker to Troi."
*Troi here.*
"Change of plans. Meet me in holodeck one. I have use of a new program and I thought we would enjoy it."
*I'm on my way.*
"Oh, and please leave any new toys you may have in your quarters. You're not going to need them tonight." Will smiled to himself at the evening he had in store for Deanna.
*Oh? So, what is it you are up to, Will?*
"Oh, about six feet.
He could tell Deanna almost laughed. *No. Really, Will. What are you up to tonight?*
"You'll have to come down here and find out."
*Alright. I'm on my way. Troi out.*
Will smiled and anxiously awaited Deanna to arrive on the Holodeck.
Back in the Ready Room, Jean-Luc and Beverly quickly locked into a heated embrase and began passionately kissing each other. Jean-Luc pushed her towards the fish tank as they kissed and felt each others bodies. Once against the fish tank, they anxiously removed each others clothes again.
"Oh, Jean-Luc!" Beverly moaned as Jean-Luc moved to suckle one of her breasts. "You don't know how long I've waited for this!"
"Oh, believe me, I do."
"Take me now, Jean-Luc and don't stop!"
Beverly raised one of her legs and wrapped it around him. Their lips locked in a passionate embrased as Jean-Luc supported her against the fish tank. Then he reached down and tried to remove her fishnet stockings.
As Beverly continued to lean against the tank, Jean-Luc slowly moved down her body with kisses. Until he was down on his knees. She raised one foot and then the other to assist him in removing her stockings.
Meanwhile, Jean-Luc kissed and suckled her warm moist lips. His tongue probing her inner most reaches of her womanhood.
She let out a moan of relief. A relief of the built up tension between them. The pleasure of finally releasing the love they had for each other.
Her desire for him, however, was getting stronger. She grabbed the edges of the fish tank with her finger tips. She could not stand it much longer. She had to have him.
"Oh, Jean-Luc! Take me now! Please!" She begged.
Jean-Luc tickled her excited bud with her tongue and she let out another groan of desire. "Oh! Jean-Luc!"
He slowly ventured back up her body. Kissing and teasing her with his tongue as he moved back up her body. Giving her gentle love bites as he reached her neck.
The excitement finally over took them and they joined as one. Jean-Luc's excitement became even stronger as he entered her.
"Oh, Jean-Luc, it feels so good!" She clung to him with one arm, as she wrapped a leg around him once more. The other hand she tried desparately to grasp the edge of the fish tank to keep her balance.
He plunge deep into the depths of her. "Oh, Beverly! I do love you!"
Then he kissed her eagerly as he continued to dive into her with his manhood.
"Oh, Jean-Luc!" She gasped with pleasure.
Their breathing became uncontrollable. Their pulse rates raced. Until finally, they were blinded by their love for each other and let out one last gasp of pure ecstacy.
Beverly could feel his muscle pulsate inside her. It gave her pleasure to feel him release his stress and tension. Then she squeezed her own muscles and hugged his spasming muscle tightly.
Jean-Luc moan once more with relief and pleasure. Then he kissed her once more.
"Oh, Beverly."
They both slid to the floor with exhaustion. Their bodies sticky with the perspiration of love. They continue to hold each other in their after glow.
Beverly smiled. "Just what the doctor ordered?" She asked playfully.
He chuckled. "Oh, yes. Maybe we should try and hide away more often."
"Sounds good to me, but I'd rather not be seen by anyone half dressed again. Unless, they are a doctor and I'm sick or injured."
"Yes, I agree."
Beverly laid her head on his chest and they laid in each others arms.
Meanwhile, Deanna arrive at holodeck one. The doors to the holodeck obligingly let her enter. She looked around and spotted Will near the car.
"Will?"
"Hi." He grinned with a cigarette in his mouth. He leaned against the car as he exhaled. "Computer. Lock doors to this holodeck and admit no one else."
The computer bleeped it's compliance.
"So, what do you think?" He asked Deanna.
"What is it?" She asked.
"It's a '67 Chevy." He replied. "I hear the back seat is really great. Lots of room."
"'67 Chevy? What's that?"
"You've never heard of a '67 Chevy?"
"No."
"It's a car."
"Like those in the captain's Dixon Hill stories?"
"Sort of." Will stated. Then he brightened and asked, "Hey, let's take it for a spin. We could check out the back seat if you like."
"And do what?"
"I can't show you unless you get in." He said. Then he wrapped his arms around her waist and kissed her.
"Some how I have a feel these things were used for more than just driving and riding in them." She said when he withdrew his lips.
"Definitely." Will grinned. "Shall we go for a test drive?"
He kissed her again, only this time more passionately.
Deanna giggled. "I don't think you want to drive this thing. I think you want to test the back seat out."
"Well, I must admit, I've never been in the back seat of one before."
"Really?"
"Really."
"You mean you have never taken any other woman to the holodeck and sat in the back seat before?" Deanna asked in shock.
"Never."
"We just get in and sit?"
"Well, actually." He grinned.
"You're up to something, Will Riker!"
"You'll never know unless you get in." He said, then wiggled his eyebrows. "It could be fun."
"Well, alright, but if I feel the least bit crowded."
"Oh, trust me. That's not what you're going to feel." He said as he kissed her again.
They entered the back door of the car and sat down on the seat.
"These seats are very comfortable!" Deanna exclaimed. "What is this material?"
"Vinyl, if my memory serves me correctly."
"Steel and vinyl. Strong outside and comfort on the inside."
"Actually, the seats got hot and sticky in the summer." Will informed her.
"There is a lot of room back here. I could lie down in here!"
"Yes." Will said as he put an arm around her and leaned over to her. "Does it give you any ideas?"
"No."
"Let me help you." He said as he kissed her.
"Mm." She said.
"Any ideas yet?" He asked again.
"No, but I think you have an idea."
"Oh, indeed I do." He grinned and kissed her again. Only this time it was even more passionate.
When he released her from the kiss, Deanna asked, "Is this what they did in the back of a '67 Chevy?"
"And more." He kissed her again.
"And how do you know this?" She asked winded by his kiss.
"A Masters and Johnson report."
"A what?" She asked.
"Two psychologists or were they sociologist? Anyway, they studied human sexual behaviour."
"I'll have to look them up, meanwhile, why don't we do a study of our own?" She said and then kissed him passionately.
"Oh, Counselor! You finally got the idea." Will said with a grin when she paused.
"Oh, yes."
They kissed once again. Will quickly and passionately moved down to her neck and gave her passionate love bites. As he did, he unzipped her dress and allowed it to fall to her waist.
He caressed one breast with his hand. The other he suckled passionately.
Deanna let out a soft groan of pleasure.
Will paused long enough to remove his shirt and then suckled the opposite breast and caressed the other.
Deanna enjoyed every minute of the attention he was giving her. He gently laid her back onto the seat of the car. Their excitement grew by the second.
Will removed her underwear and began to caress her womanhood with one of his hands as he kissed her again.
"Oh, Will! Please!"
She reached down to release his excited manhood from his pants. Once released she carassed it, but she wanted more. She wanted him within her. She wanted to be apart of him.
Now completely disrobed of their clothing, neither one of them could stand it any longer. They had to have each other.
They joined together as one and began to gyrate together. Their passion engulfed them and they grinded deeper into each other as their pace quicken.
"Oh, Will!"
"Oh, Deanna!"
Their hearts pounded for each other and then their love finally erupted into a pulsating climax.
Deanna smiled as Will gently laid his upper part of his body on her and kissed her.
"I love you." He said breathlessly.
"And I love you, too, Imzadi." She replied. "And that was great."
"Yes, it was." He pulled her up into a sitting position and held her close.
"I'm going to have to look that study up sometime." She said with a smile.
Will laughed. "It is interesting reading, I guess. That is, if you are into the study of human behaviour."
"Oh, Will!" She poked him in the ribs.
"Ow! You poke an exhausted and breathless man in the ribs?"
Deanna laughs. "Well, then, you didn't care for that huh?"
"Well, no."
"Then I guess after good loving the proper response would be." She paused.
"Yeah?"
"Cigarette?"
Will laughed. "You've done studies in this era huh?"
"Some."
He kissed her again and then they continued to hold each other. Enjoying the program and each other for as long as they could.