All tied up (mature sexual content)

Posted on Mon Oct 28th, 2024 @ 4:36pm by Lieutenant Drevas & Commander Shr'Nesh Karadis

4,545 words; about a 23 minute read

Mission: The 'Eagle continues.
Location: Drevas' Quarters, USS Blackeagle
Timeline: Current.

With a satisfied sigh, the last of Drevas' books went up on the wall-mounted shelves in his quarters - the last of several, actually, all of them quite thick and wordy. The Kelpien had spent the last hour and a half organising the last of his belongings, stowing clothes, books and a few personal mementos where he thought they belonged, and then having himself a simple dinner. He'd need the energy for later, after all. Every so often his gaze shifted to the entrance to his quarters, waiting for the one he'd invited to spend the evening.

Of course, knowing her, there wouldn't be all that much tenderness. Anticipation bubbled through his stomach in a sort of fizzing; he'd sent her a reminder (among other things) just two hours ago - and he had no doubt that she'd be very, very happy to 'help him out', as it were.

The ‘click, click, click’ of her heels echoed along the corridor as Karadis made her way to Drevas’ quarters. Again, heads turned as members of the crew suddenly recognised who it was at the last moment as she passed them, some of them staring with eyes on stalks. Karadis smiled satisfactorily as she saw the lust in their eyes, it boosted her wanton desires building within her.

Finally she reached Drevas quarters. Pulling her boot tops up, stretching them fully, she then pulled the zipper down on her catsuit, revealing more of her large breasts. Reaching out, she pressed the buzzer and waited.

Ah, just in time. Drevas put down the feather duster in his hand, answered the door and oh dear god was she glorious. He'd definitely thought that about her the first time they'd met like this, but tonight Shr'nesh had the boldness dialled up to... eleven. And even eleven didn't cover it. This time she had undone the zipper on her catsuit easily more than halfway, providing him with a tantalizing view of her ample cleavage and full chest. Drevas caught sight of the jealous-looking redheaded human ensign staring at them from down the hallway, and he couldn't help but smile as he put his arm around her hips and led her inside.

"It is so good to see you. Would you like anything to drink? Or eat?" He asked. As much as she was most definitely here to have what could possibly be some of the best sex in her recent life, it felt only polite to ask. A spool of rope sat visible on his mattress, waiting to be used - but that was for later.

Karadis played up to Drevas putting his arm around her hips, leading her inside. As she saw the Ensign, she couldn’t help herself as she said, “Yes, you just wonder what we’ll be doing, have a good wet dream. Once inside, she said “No, I’m fine” to the offer of a drink or something to eat. She did notice the spool of rope on his bed, and her heart skipped a beat, she was hoping that this was going to be a night where ‘it’ a many more spools plus other toys would be getting used.

“So, are there any plans for this evening?” she asked, a whisp of a smile on her lips.

"Well, several, as I outlined to you." Drevas took his time replicating himself a drink and making his way across the room to sit on his sofa, patting the empty spot next to him. He'd learned by now that he'd really, really need to grow a pair when it came to dealing with Shr'nesh - only that he didn't actually need to do it in the way she might've wanted. He was absolutely willing to accommodate her 'preferences' in bed - but on his own terms. After all, he'd invited her here, so his house, his rules.

Well, that and Drevas would never have forgiven himself if he'd decided to simply grab the Klingon, bind her and use her as soon as the door to his quarters closed and locked. He respected her too much for that - and, honestly, he thought that she wouldn't want to be treated as a living toy for his gratification, as much as she might act otherwise.

"What did captain Kerr say about our mission?" He asked, taking a leisurely lip from his drink.

Karadis sat down as bidden by Drevas, lifting her legs and placing them across the top of his thighs. “He said it was going to be tough going” she began to reply, slowly rubbing her legs back and forth across his groin area, “difficult to keep abreast of things, so we’ll need to be disciplined.”

She looked at him coyly, “As you’re Chief of Security, can I count on you disciplining me if I don’t keep abreast of things?”

"It is my duty." Drevas suppressed a hiss through his teeth as Shr'nesh teased him, coaxing his dick to partial stiffness. There it was again - only this time he wasn't speaking to a ranking flag officer over subspace. "To you, and to the rest of the crew. Rest assured that I shall use my best judgment at all times, without fear or favor." Drevas curled his arm round her back with his hand on her hip, propping the Klingon up into an upright seated position. Her ample chest pushed against his, causing heat to flare in his cheeks. For the umpteenth time since they'd started this playful back-and-forth of theirs, Drevas questioned, briefly and to himself, just how he'd managed to get this far.

"I assume that he took very well to the idea even so." He mused, placing the mostly empty cup out of the wsy so that he could place his other hand on her arm, gripping her shoulder gently. The message was clear: she was his for the night at least - though, of course, there was always the option for her to go if she wanted. "He must've been ecstatic."

Drevas move to sit her up and then effectively pin her shoulder, causing her breasts to push hard against her leather catsuit caused her fire within to flare in her eyes.

“The Captain likes to know his Senior Officers can be trusted with whipping their charges into shape” she said, straining slightly so Drevas got a full view of her breasts, “I’d like to have you whip me… into shape. Would you do that to me?” she asked huskily.

"I will do what I can to keep you in line, of course." Drevas reassured her. His eyes drifted down to her full, heaving breasts, just inches from his hand. "The success of this mission depends on all our coordination - and we cannot do that if any of us decide to go astray. I have no wish to waste time or resources to no benefit."

"Of course, in this particular context... well, we shall see. I'm sure in the meantime there are plenty of other things you'd like me to do." Drevas smirked slightly as he moved his hand down to her hip and gave it a gentle squeeze before moving to her buttcheek. "What say you we visit the holodeck sometime. Dress comfortably and casually. I would like to show you a little more of my home planet. It will be something of a hike, if you will, albeit not a very difficult one." Right there and then, he gives her ass a teasing rub.

Karadis gave out a small growl of satisfaction as Drevas teased her backside, the squeeze drawing her up so that her mouth was close to his. The fact that he was still holding her in place inflamed her passion, as she replied, "I'd like that very much, and the fact that you want to see me mount something you'd like to show me makes me very happy. Before that though, going back to what the Captain was saying, he did mention he didn't want us tied up with any one particular thing and we should push through to get to the end means... I wouldn't mind being tied up by you...sorry, slip of the tongue there, I meant, being tied up with you and I'm sure you would definitely want to push through with me and get to the end means."

Drevas makes a soft sort of purring in the base of his throat as he gives her asscheek another gentle squeeze. "I would not mind being tied up with you, either." He responds, honestly, as he moves his hand to fold over hers. "I think it would be a wonderfully eye-opening experience - for both of us." Drevas drew her closer to his chest, so that her breasts were pressed up against his pecs.

Karadis began to pant ever so slightly, the feeling of his muscular chest on her own breasts was so overpowering, her nipples hardened immediately. The feeling of him once again squeezing her buttocks through the soft leather material of her catsuit had the desired effect, and her mouth met his. She kissed him deeply and hard, their tongues dancing back and forth, she fought for breath, not wanting to pull back. Her free hand slid down between his legs, feeling the stiffness of his enormous cock through the material of his clothes. Slowly and deliberately, she began massaging it, allowing her hand to move up and down it, squeezing it gently, then letting it go again, once more sliding her palm along it's length.

"My, my, my...someone's been keeping a 'very large' secret to themselves..." she gasped.

God, she was driving him crazy - and they hadn't even gotten undressed yet. The kiss she pressed to his mouth was full of heat and tongue, and Drevas dared to admit that she smelled... good. In a weird way. Had she worn some kind of scent for the occasion, perhaps? Then there was the practised motion of her hand up and down his crotch, coaxing it to semi stiffness, and god, did that feel amazing.

His response to her sultry comment was merely to smile and stand, carrying her in his arms as their lips parted, a thin line of saliva between them. "I believe we've dallied long enough." Drevas murmurs softly as he carries her over to the bedroom, seemingly with no effort. The spool of rope is pushed out of the way as he puts her down on the mattress - yes, they were about to be pretty rough tonight, but even that didn't justify tossing her around like a plaything.

"I've been quite curious, you know. Ever since you made me clean whipped cream off your breasts." He murmured, looming over her like... er, well, a bald, lanky monster. Go figure. "And your teasing at nearly every available opportunity hasn't quite helped." Drevas her to her bed by her shoulders, pressing his weight down but not completely, so she could get up and run if she so felt the need. The point was for them both to enjoy the night. "So tell you what. Since we've both agreed that there is mutual interest - you'll help me satisfy my own curiosity, as I shall help you with yours. Deal?"

Karadis was so turned on by now, "I'll help you in any way I can" she gasped, "just tell me what it is you want to do, and I'll do it!"

"Well, for a start. I think we're both a little too dressed." Drevas replied, settling down on the bed next to her, smirking. "If you could kindly disrobe for me...?"

Karadis smiled, "Of course I will...Master..." she whispered, getting off the bed. Bending over, so Drevas got the almost full sight of her breasts, she slowly unzipped her boots. She made sure the sound of the zipper sliding slowly down was making him horny. Taking them off, she lay them to one side. Straightening up again, she began massaging her own breasts, stopping to run her nails around her nipples, making them hard. She gasped at the feel of her of her own touch, knowing soon it would be Drevas who was going to be the one hopefully doing it to her. Taking hold of the zipper on her catsuit, she slid that slowly down, her breasts now able to free themselves, and stand proud on their own. The zipper slid past her crotch, and with her hips swaying slightly, she put her hand inside, pushing it down till she was at the top of her mound. She looked at Drevas again, and placed a finger from her other hand in her mouth, sucking it seductively as she pushed her hand inside her catsuit further down and began rubbing herself. She let out a gasp, her body now on fire with lust and desire, but she didn't stop, the pace of her rubbing quickening. Her gasps were getting louder and faster, but she didn't want to climax so she withdrew her hand and began peeling the catsuit from her shoulders, allowing it to fall down to her waist. Taking her arms out of the sleeves, she began pushing the catsuit down over her legs and finally stepped out of it. Discarding it to the floor, she reached down and put her boots on again, slowly and teasingly zipping the up again. Once they were on, she got back onto the bed again and lay beside him, "Was that disrobing ok with you?" she asked.

Last he'd checked, Klingons usually submitted to no one else except other Klingons. That was why when Shr'nesh all but melted, submissively undressing and touching herself for him unprompted (with moans of pleasure that sent shivers down his spine to boot), Drevas was honestly quite surprised. The boots stayed on, though, which was a little weird to him, but still. When she was finished, it was his turn to undress. "It was far from okay. It was perfect." He said, first removing his shirt to reveal his lean but toned upper body followed by his pants and boots, leaving him in just a pair of underwear with a rather obvious boner behind it. And boy, was he packing, it seemed.

"The boots can come off too." He said to her with a warm smile as he sat and took the Klingon into his arms. Once again, his hand held on to her firm, round rear end as he explored her curves, taking his time to savor the moment while it lasted. Drevas palmed her large breast, lightly tweaking her nipples as he spoke: "Something tells me you're really, really enjoying this."

Karadis growled at her nipples were tweaked, and she moved away to take her boots off. Moving back to where Drevas was, she looked at him and said, "Take hold of my nipples, twist them and pull them hard, and stretch them as far as you can."

As she said that, her hand moved inside his underwear and began stroking his elongated hard dick. Slowly she began stroking him, "the harder you twist and pull them, the faster I'll stroke you, make me beg Master...make me beg..."

"Well, since you ask so nicely." Drevas chose to reach around her back instead, holding her body to his as he grabbed her breast from behind. He gave it a good, hard squeeze before pinching her nipple between two fingers. He ran a finger over it once before pulling on it, twisting it vigorously in either direction, as he did to the other from the front.

Karadis growled in lustful desire as Drevas twisted and pulled hard on her nipples. Her hand, still inside his underwear, began to move faster, her grip on his cock getting tighter. Up and down, up and down, up and down...then she changed her grip, pulling his foreskin back and then deftly running a fingernail lightly over its head. She moved it slowly at first, then quickened her pace, keeping in time with her nipples being twisted and pulled hard. She so wanted to go down on him, take the full length of him inside her mouth, but she was enjoying what he was doing to her so resisted. She knew what she really wanted, but for now, he was setting the pace for them both, but soon her fire would overflow, she just hoped he could cope with her.

Best handjob of his life, hands down. Drevas' eyelids fluttered somewhat as she stroked him off. A hiss escaped his teeth as she ran her fingernail across his second head. Following a particularly hard squeeze and pinch to her nipples (though not hard enough to draw blood, obviously), he quipped, "I'm sure you're looking for a little more than that, aren't you. Go on, have a taste if you'd like..."

Karadis hissed and grinned at his suggestion, “You may well regret saying that” she replied, freeing herself from his grasp kneeling down in front of him and removing his underwear. His cock stood straight up, and she once again began to massage it up and down. Taking her time, she stroked the whole length, knowing he was wanting more. Once more, pulling his fore skin back, she moved her head forward and put out her tongue, circling it then licking it back and forth across the top. After a few moments, she opened her mouth and placed her lips on the top of his manhood and slid it down his shaft. She took him all in, moving her hot wet mouth up and down his entire length. Now it was her turn to tease, she began moving her head, faster and faster and at the same time moved her hand round to his ass, running her nails up and down his buttocks, then in between his cheeks.

What was with her and scratching between his asscheeks, Drevas took a moment to wonder to himself. Whatever reasoning he could've come up with was swiftly drowned out by the waves of intense pleasure and her hot, wet mouth travelling up and down his cock. Best blowjob he'd ever had, hands down. Unbelievably, she took his entire length into her mouth, practically deepthroating him as she got faster and faster... and soon, Drevas found himself crying her name as his cock twitched, emptying ropes of cum down her throat. He grabbed her head, holding her to his dick as it fired down her throat as he moaned in pure, unbridled primal bliss.

Karadis felt his cum spurting down her throat and she swallowed hard. As he held her head and pushed his cock in as far as it would go, she opened her gullet and pushed forward with her head allowing him in a little further. She enjoyed his moans as she reached up with her hands, gently lifting his hands off her head, allowing her to slowly extract herself and slide his cock out her mouth. She wasn’t finished with him yet though, she put her hand around his mammoth dick and began wanking him off.

“You’re not finished yet, I want to see more” and she put her warm mouth back over the tip of his cock and began sucking his cock as fast as she was wanking him off.

The double stimulation was almost too much for Drevas to handle. It wasn't as if he'd never had it happen to him, but Shr'nesh did it so well it was almost unfathomable. It didn't take all that long for him to blow his second load of the evening, dumping another rope of cum down her throat. White stickiness dripped from her nose, even, and spattered onto her hand. Drevas let her pull her hand off of him before smirking and standing up, cock dripping as he stood over her. "On your stomach for me, please." He requested, picking up the spool of rope...

Karadis was now extremely turned on, having Drevas cum in her mouth a second time had felt so good, extremely good, in fact, she hadn’t felt this good in a long time. With him towering over her like an Adonis, she did what he said and turned over onto her stomach, saying, “Are you going to pay me in kind?”

"You could say that..." Drevas uncoiled the spool of rope and used it to bind her hands tightly by the wrists. Then he rolled her over, grabbed her hips and positioned the tip of his slender cock against her eager, dripping cunt. Poor thing, she must have been real excited, huh? "Ready?" He raised an eyebrow at her, teasingly poking the tip at her entrance.

As the rope was wrapped tightly around her wrists, then fed up and through, securing them tightly, Karadis drew a short breath, she was so incredibly turned on, Drevas was now in complete control. Now turned back over, her hands under her and in the small of her back, it pushed her crotch upwards, inadvertently opening her legs. She looked eagerly at his now erect again massive cock, rock hard with veins showing how horny he was. She could already feel that she was moist, more than that, she was wet and ready for him.

She nodded and said, "Yes Master, I'm ready", and at that she felt the enormous tip of his bulging head pushing in towards her. What felt like electricity flowed through her body, all culminating in her groin as she pushed her hips up towards his throbbing dick. As it touched her pussy, she let out a growl of sexual lust, she wanted him inside her so badly, what was he waiting for she wondered.

Grasping her hips, Drevas pushed into her inch by inch, gauging her reaction for if he'd pushed in a little too far - when he hit what he thought was the max he could go, he began to buck his hips against her, thrusting in and out of her tight, wet, hot pussy. And honestly, she was probably the best woman he'd ever had in bed with him. A groan escaped his lips as her walls squeezed his cock, prompting him to hook her legs under his arms. Hopefully he'd still be able to walk tomorrow morning - but then again knowing Klingons, that was probably easier said than done.

The pleasure of Drevas inching into her drove Karadis wild, she wanted to push hard with all her might, but decided not to, wanting him to set the pace. She could feel him going in as far as he could, then pulling out, it was so good. The angle changed as Drevas hooked her legs up, and as he pushed back inside her, she let out a whimper of desire, she wanted him to go faster. In truth, she had wanted him to hogtie her and come at her from behind as that's how she preferred it, but again, he was in charge, he set the pace and the way they were doing it. She clamped her legs to his body and squeezed, trying to quicken his pace, thrusting with her hips at the same time.

"Come on Drevas, why are you not going faster?" she gasped, then realised what she'd done, he was probably going to shut her up now one way or another.

"As you wish." Indeed, not a second after the response came, Drevas somehow began to nail her even harder, reaching further inside her than he'd originally been. He grasped her hips like handlebars for support, his entire body shaking with a mixture of exertion and pleasure as he slammed into her again and again.

Karadis eyes widened as Drevas reached further inside her. His now regular deep thrusts caused her to growl in pleasure as he used her body as leverage to support himself. She could see that he was exerting himself, but she wanted more.

“Come on old man, is that all you’ve got?” she said between gritted teeth, “I thought you Kelpians had endurance, we’re hardly started and you’re blowing like a burst balloon!”

"I have far more in me than you reckon." Drevas shot back, deepening his thrusts into her with renewed vigour. "Just you wait..." He moved his hands up her body, grabbing her nipples and groping them solidly.

Karadis matched his thrusts, bucking her hips to feel every inch of him inside her. As Drevas grabbed her nipples hard, she groaned loudly and closed her eyes, she'd missed this level of intensity so much and now she wanted more. But the ordinariness of the missionary position they were in was less than what she wanted, she wanted Drevas to be more adventurous with her, take her in different positions, cause her to want to cum, but how to tell him this without him wanting to do it himself.

"Don't you have more rope, I'm still able to move around" she gasped as her nipples were pulled hard and his thrusts intensified.

Drevas leaned in, just next to her ear, between thrusts, and said, "Patience, my lovely Klingon warrior. There'll be more along the way..."

That was all she was going to get, though. He resumed grabbing her tits by the nipples, using them as anchors, almost, as he nailed her again and again.

Karadis bucked again and again as she grew near to a climax. But she managed to control herself even though Drevas grasp of her nipples drove her wild, and his deep thrusts made her want to orgasm wildly. The fact that he was controlling her wiles drove her wild, as she wanted more and more. Any Klingon who was making love to her this way would have expanded their desires for her by now, but she had to content herself that Kelpians weren’t as adventurous as Klingons, they were just tame by comparison.

Drevas could feel his own peak arriving as well. He thrust into her over and over again until he could feel his waist begin to hurt and her walls clench around him - and then he came hard, filling her up with his sticky seed. Knowing her, it'd hardly be the last time tonight.

Karadis felt Drevas cum, and it was a pleasurable one, but not enough to make her do so herself.

"I guess that's you a spent force then?" she asked him.

"Hardly." Drevas grinned down at her and gave her ass a tight smack. "We've only just begun, my dear..." Next thing on his mind: roll her over and go in the other hole. Now that should be fun.

Karadis saw Drevas grin and she just knew things were about to heat up. Her heart began beating faster and her breathing became shallower, almost panting, “Whatever you say…Master…”

She felt herself being rolled over and her legs being opened. His hands slid up the insides of her legs, starting at her knees and excruciatingly slowly ending up at the base of her buttocks. Slowly, the cheeks is her behind were parted and an exploratory finger circled her hole.

“Oh Khaless…” she groaned in excitement, biting her bottom lip, she hoped he was about to do what she thought he was next.

 

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