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Dagen and Reia's Quarters

Posted Oct. 6, 2021, 9:36 a.m. by Lieutenant Commander Dagen Thor (CE) (Gene Gibbs)

Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Reia Shandy (C Intelligence -Comm Officer) in Dagen and Reia’s Quarters

Posted by Lieutenant Commander Dagen Thor (CE) in Dagen and Reia’s Quarters

Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Reia Shandy (C Intelligence -Comm Officer) in Dagen and Reia’s Quarters
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A few minutes later Dagen and Reia arrived back in their quarters and she deposited her presents on the glass top table. Picking up the key she smiled and held it out.

“Okay. Tell me what I do with this before I fall asleep out of sheer joyful exhaustion.” she said eying the doorway to their bedroom.

  • Reia

“One more,” Dagen said, sliding a panel covering a shelf and pulling out another chest much like this one. He held it in his hands, lock side out, for her to either take or open there.
- Dagen

Even though Reia was feeling a bit tired she couldn’t help the girlish excitement. She snatched the chest from Dagen’s hands and scampered off towards their bedroom.

A look of surprise did flash on Dagen’s face when Reia snatched the chest. He ‘had’ thought she was going to open it as he held it. Apparently not, though he was pleasantly humored by her reaction.

Flopping onto the comfortable large bed, after kicking her shoes off.

Dagen followed her. He was still buoyed up by Bat’s concoction, and while he was feeling the weight of the long day it only served to make the scene surreal in a way as his mental faculties picked up things like frames in an old historical film. Seeing her snatch the box. Seeing a shoe arc through the air. Seeing the sensual curve of her foot as she pivoted to sit on the bed. Seeing the stars flash by from the view port behind. Seeing her look of concentration as she picked up the key and glance, in his opinion, quite mischievously as him.

“I have a feeling this is the best place to open it.” she giggled.

  • Reia

He could hear the lock click as the key turned. Dagen slowly made his way around to sit on the edge of the bed, but sideways, to see her better. Even though he knew what was in it, his head tipped and peered himself to see inside as it opened. Then he immediately wondered why he did that. His eyes flicked from the chest to her face then back to her chest then back to the chest as it fully opened.

Within was layers of a pale silk, evidently sheet. When it was pulled out it ‘unfolded’ to be more of a kind of negligee which topped with a darker collar that held it up with the negligee being perhaps knee length but with many folds and hollows and strategic openings.
- Dagen

As Reia unfurled the beautiful negligee she ran her fingers over the delicate fabric smiling and oo-ing and ah-ing. Something about the weight and the feel of it told her this certainly hadn’t been replicated.

She lay it down carefully on the bed, cleared everything else off, and quickly slipped out of her clothing before putting on the beautiful garment.

Smiling, she stood before her wonderful husband gently guiding him so that she could stand between his knees, lean forward, and take him in her arms.

She began a slow passionate kiss before everything seemed slowly to fade.

  • Reia

Dagen woke to the alarm. His thoughts drifted back to his time as a youth. As disciplined as he needed to be what with the Commission and the training he had a difficult time rising, even with multiple alarms. Since joining with Thor, however, he was ever on time. Thor was a time piece all to his own and had his ways of getting Dagen up. Now that he thought of it, Thor had not bothered to do that since he had married Reia.

Reia. He glanced over to see her in the dim light and then closed his eyes again to remember the previous night, how she had put on that gown that looked all the better with her in it. It seemed a great irony that the better Reia looked in something that the shorter amount of time she actually spent in it. Stretching, he turned and carefully kissed Reia at her nape, careful to keep his ‘cool’ hands clear. “Good morning my love,” he said quietly. It always amazed him of how a hot blooded part Orion woman could find a match with a cool handed joined Trill, though it never stopped him from thanking the Ancestors for this blessing.
- Dagen

When Reia heard the alarm she fought staying just on the edge of sleep until she felt Dagen’s touch and heard his voice. Sighing, she stretched and turned to curl against him.

Reia caught Dagen by surprise - as she is wont to do - by shifting to face him rather than away. Mentally he imagined her shifting to spoon, but this was nice too. He smiled at her slow, sinuous, still sleepy movements and adjusted himself accordingly to slide an arm under her to better accommodate this tangle of limbs and soft presses.

“Good morning sweetheart. I hope you have a late shift.” she said running her fingers down his back as her memories drifted to the night before. She had enjoyed the feel of the beautiful scarlet and gold gown on her skin and the way Dagen’s eyes examined every inch of her for the few moments she had it on.

  • Reia

“Angel is taking care of things,” he said even as he mentally was going over the schedule. The nice thing about being in deep space and traveling was that there was a great deal of time where nothing happened that demanded his presence all the time. Yes, he had essentially built the ship - or part of it, being one of the engineers during construction, and aboard since its launch, but others were skilled too. Anything big would be piped down to him. Right now, he hoped nothing would. This was very pleasant. “Flex shifts are a wonderful thing,” he replied, his mind mapping the tour of her fingers and how they seemed to find the right nerves to cause him to unconsciously press in closer to her. Fingers combed lightly through her hair; he was in no hurry to break this warm embrace. “Anything pressing for you this morning in the world of top secret intrigue and shenanigans?” He knew there would not be after her question to him, but he was willing to play the game for these extra moments with her.
-Dagen

Reia pressed against Dagen and giggled.

“Well I really shouldn’t be telling you this but, at 09:37 there will be terrible things afoot in the arboretum. If I’m lucky I can stop it by 09:42 unless I have a better offer.” she whispered, her lips barely touching his.

  • Reia

“You mean someone will fall into the poison ivy patch that Bat planted on the sly because Bolians use it as a garnish on their purple ravioli?” he asked playfully, fingertips lightly playing over her skin while his eyes were more on hers, many of their words resulting in brushing kisses from their proximity. “Or is it that crewman Tosh, the Betazoid science fellow is having his wedding rehearsal there and it will turn into a wild orgy? Er, until they find said poison ivy. Or perhaps you are planning on busting Sebastian who may be making a clandestine seed swap with Ensign Travers and who, at 09:37 may be swiping a cutting from the rare Alpha Centauran Nomy Rose bush that crewman Malic has been nursing along and who might find them near the bush with a sharp object in hand.” Fingers, having made their sweep, traced their slow path back up to Reia’s nape, bringing her nearer for a soft, lingering kiss. “Really, I’m not sure how I could possibly beat those simmering catastrophes,” he said, once his lips had retreated - but not far! - from hers.
- Dagen


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