Date: 2016-10-03 04:10 am (UTC)
tasha_yar: (Wonder)
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It doesn't register with Tasha that she closed her eyes with that kiss on her palm until she's opening them.

Rules from the colony flood back. Never let your guard down when fucking. Always watch out for them.

It hasn't been different in Starfleet. Sure, it's all free love until the diplomatic incident starts. Tasha prided herself on control - not as much as she'd like to have - but it's a never-ending process.

She dives in for his neck, leaving slow bites across it, tasting citrus and sweat. She'll know late it's not sweat, but so much of this feels like warp - something outside what, for a long time, flew in the face of rules science thought governed the universe.

So to hell with the rules. Her left hand rests on his shoulder while the right finds the zipper front of Data's uniform and moves it down in one, fast tug; faster than the speed of rules.
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