<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/42/Valdore_%28Admiral%29.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Lieutenant Commander Havuk, Chief of Operations<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Science<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Day 1<br/><br/><em>"Commander Havuk. I must say though, that to mate without the intention of becoming pregnant, seems a little bit odd to me."</em><br/><br/><strong>"Perhaps after you experience it for yourself, Ensign Lister, you will have a better understanding of it."</strong><br/><br/><em>"If it serves the purpose of bringing two friends closer, I would possibly consider mating with someone like you."</em><br/><br/>Havuk suppresed a smile.<strong>"Thank you, Ensign, that is flattering to hear."</strong><br/><br/>He continued his duties, occasionally retuning to the Science under the guise of carrying out his duty, but truly being even more infatuated with Ensign Lister.<br/><br/><em>"Alright, we've got a break now. I will turn to my private quarters now, commander. Live long and prosper."</em><br/><br/>Havuk raised an eyebrow, then gestured at her, holding up his hand and parting his fingers appropriately.<br/><br/>The chief of operations allowed a minute or two to pass.  He had been feeling his lust for the ensign starting to build up, and if he didn't grant himself some kind of release, he felt he would go mad with desire.  He passed by the ensign's quarters, slowing down to see if he could hear anything coming from her room as he wondered what exactly she was doing in there.  He made his way to his own room, made himself comfortable in his chair, and brought up her file on the PADD.<br/><br/>He concocted a fantasy of his own as he touching himself through his uniform pants.  He thought about having her lie back on a bed, spreading her legs wide, fully nude and exposed to him.  Her big innocent eyes looked up at him as he teased his fingers over her slit.  He was studying her facial expressions closely, kissing her mouth as his digits danced on her sex.  He thought about her whispering his name, saying she wanted him...<br/><br/>Then the chimes on his communicator went off.<br/><br/><strong>"Havuk."</strong><br/><br/>"Commander, your presence is required in the shuttle bay."<br/><br/><strong>"On my way."</strong>Havuk took a deep breath and composed himself.  After goign to the shuttle bay and resolving an issue, he continued going around the ship, ending up back in Science.  Ensign Lister arrived soon after.<br/><br/><em>"Commander, I have succeeded.  At least I think I have.  I am ready to be examined."</em><br/><br/>Havuk nodded back at her and had her take a seat by the diagnostic equipment.  He brushed her hair aside and opened the panel in the side of her, reconnecting her positronic brain to the special tricorder which provided video, audio and biometric feedback.<br/><br/>As the diagnostic ran, Havuk watched and listened to the PADD.  He was within her point of view, and he watched how she went to her quarters, laid down on her bed, and opened up her pants.  She ran her hands up and down her body, then settled between her legs, rubbing the swollen, wet lips, spreading them wide, rubbing her clit, then finding the entrance and inserting a finger.  She used her juices to rub herself some more.  Her heart rate was racing while her breathing became deeper and slower.  She brought her legs up as she seemed to have ideas in her head.  He heard her moaning, saying "Commander Havuk, I want you."  Her body tensed up then relaxed for a few moments before standing up, washing herself, brushing her hair and looking at her blushing cheeks in the mirror.<br/><br/>The commander did his best to maintain his professionalism.<strong>"It appears that you brought yourself pleasure as well as orgasm, Ensign Lister.  Hopefully, this experience has helped you get a better idea of why many species copulate for pleasure, as well as... relieve some of the tingling you were feeling earlier."</strong><br/><br/>He disconnected the cable from her brain and replaced the panel on the side of her head.<br/><br/><strong>"With your permission, I can gain a more thorough understanding of your recent conditions through a Vulcan technique known as mind-melding.  It allows me to detect more than just what you see and hear - it will provide me with access to your thoughts and fantasies.  Relax, ensign, and open your mind to me."</strong><br/><br/>Havuk placed his fingers on her temple and chin, closed his eyes, and concentrated.<br/><br/>He entered her mind.  He saw her fantasies, how she imagined him there with her, between her legs, kissing her mouth, touching her sex.  She would be reliving the day dream as well.<br/><br/><strong>"Since you have allowed me to detect your thoughts of me, I will return the privilege, Ensign."</strong><br/><br/>He picked up her daydream, continuing where it left off.  He took his juicy fingers out of her pussy, then rubbed her atural lubrication on her nipples.  He kissed her lips goodbye, then made his way to her nipples.  He cupped them in his hands and flicked his thumbs across the engorged tissue, then pulled each swollen peak into his mouth to suck and nibble and lick.  After paying each breast the same kind of attention, he made his way between her legs, kissing along her tummy and across her waist from one hipbone to the other, ending up up close with her sex.<br/><br/>He inhaled deeply, pulling in the scent of her pussy, kissed each of her inner thighs, then ran his tongue around her clit before pushing the tip into her entrance.  He could tell she was getting excited again, so he stopped the mind-meld.<br/><br/><strong>"There you go, ensign.  There is some more stimuli for you to process."</strong><br/><br/>