Bride of Arachnia

Epilogue

Even before they had quite materialized on the carpet in the middle of the captain's living area, Seven had begun reorienting herself on Kathryn's body. So when the captain's eyes refocused, the first thing that came into view was Seven's round bottom settling itself over Kathryn's face.

"Hey?" Kathryn called, patting the pale flesh, "Don't you think we should talk?"

"No," Seven blurted. "My mouth will be otherwise occupied," she explained, and then she demonstrated.

Kathryn gasped. Making a half-hearted effort at protest, she complained, "We're behaving like a couple of animals."

Seven pulled her mouth away and stroked her cheek against Kathryn's thigh. "How did you expect to behave after denying your needs for so long? How would you have me behave after discovering my own needs for the first time?"

"But...." Kathryn tried again in vein, further words stolen from her when Seven's tongue resumed stroking the captain's sex.

In the next moment, Kathryn took in the sight of the blonde mound wiggling impatiently over her face, and then she gave herself over to Seven's intoxicating scent, nuzzling into its source.

"You see, Kathryn," Seven gloated, "you cannot fight it."

"You're right, my love," the captain managed. " I know when I'm licked.......God, do I know when I'm licked."

Sometime later, the two women lay quietly on the floor, luxuriating in the afterglow of their simultaneous indulgence. Seven had not bothered to turn back around, enjoying the look and texture of Kathryn's down. And Kathryn was relishing in her own lazy exploration of Seven's bottom, caressing the globes that had cooled in the open air and occasionally sojourning in the humid jungle in-between.

"Let's go to bed, my sweet," Kathryn suggested, sounding remarkably like Arachnia.

"Yes, my queen," Seven quipped, picking Kathryn up in one smooth motion and carrying her into the bedroom as the smaller woman laughed with delight.

They tumbled onto the bed and began kissing again, their passion building once more despite how thoroughly they had been sating each other. Almost immediately, Seven returned her attention to Kathryn's delectable nipples.

"God!" Kathryn cried, astonished that she was becoming aroused again. "You really are a beast, you know?"

Seven wasn't fooled. "You waste your time complaining when it is obviously a compliment," she said. Then she sucked the other nipple in noisily, tasting it with provocative intensity.

"Seven?" Kathryn tried again, gently stroking the golden head fastened to her bosom. "I really think we should talk, Darling."

"Later, Kathryn. I am not ready for 'emotional repercussions'," she said, trailing her lips down Kathryn's torso as if to distance herself from the conversation she was dreading.

Kathryn regretted the tinge of fear she heard in Seven's confession and wanted to put the young woman at ease. "Too late........I've already fallen in love with you," she smiled.

Seven reared up her head and looked at Kathryn intently, features frozen in a look of wonder. Then she crawled up the captain's body until their faces were close.

"Kathryn," she breathed. "Love?"

"Yes, Seven. I love you."

"That is stronger than like, yes?"

"Yes, my love."

Seven frowned. "Is there anything stronger than love?"

"I don't know," Kathryn answered honestly.

Seven smiled and kissed Kathryn sweetly. "Love is sufficient," she concluded.

Kathryn smiled back. "It's a start."

--THE END--