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Side Sim - Facing her fears TAG D'Vash

Posted Nov. 24, 2018, 11:59 p.m. by Commander D'Vash Odinson (First Officer) (Terry Sullivan)

Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Pretha Oberon (Chief Security Officer) in Side Sim - Facing her fears TAG D’Vash

Posted by Commander D’Vash Odinson (First Officer) in Side Sim - Facing her fears TAG D’Vash

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“What are you saying? I think you were the perfect partner for that dance. . . .and the dancing that followed in my quarters. We were moving in perfect unison til the wee hours of the morning.”

He chuckled as she blushed, but acquiesced to her suggestion. “Computer, secure the doors to the holodeck. Only release at my or Lt. Oberon’s command.”

“Doors secure, Commander. Your. . . privacy will not be interrupted,” came the reply from the computer.

“Let’s see. . . .how about a Waltz. That’s a fairly easy step to learn. Computer, run Rivoli Ballroom program, Earth date, circa 1955.”

The checkered pattern of the holodeck transformed into one of London’s grandest ballrooms, as deep red velvets, gold-framed walls and some impressive Austrian crystal chandeliers appeared.

D’vash held out his hand to Pretha and said “Please do me the honor,” as the music began to play.

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Odinson (XO)

Pretha gasped, as she always did when the room remade itself into a completely new realm. As the scene set itself, and the music began, Pretha glided into his arms, the blush on her cheeks slowly dimming as companionship and ease settled in. “I recall our moves in your quarters, Sir,” the final word said with a teasing lilt. “I also seem to recall both our inabilities to walk straight for some time afterwards. Not very conducive to dancing.” She laughed as she found a rhythm in his arms, her feet sometimes betraying her and sidestepping incorrectly. “Sorry…” she murmured more than once as they moved around the elaborate room.

“It was well worth the aches and pulled muscles for a few days. I’ve not had a night that. . . . .strenuous in quite some time, and I’d be more than happy to accommodate you again.”

Her head swung around a bit as she looked at the décor. “Hard to believe such lavish places once existed simply for pleasure.” Sometimes Earth’s past astounded her. This time, in his arms, it impressed her.

Pretha
CoS

“Since medieval times on Earth, Castles and homes of the nobility would have a grand ballroom for dances and parties . . . Peasants and common people usually weren’t allowed to partake, so over time, public dancehalls and ballrooms were made available. They gained a lot of popularity during the early to mid 20th century. Though by that time the art and elegance of ballroom dancing wasn’t practiced so much.”

D’vash moved easily across the floor, not even Pretha’s slight missteps were enough to remove the smile from his face or the smoothness from his steps.

“Stick with me, Pretha, and before you know it, your dance moves will be the envy of every woman on this ship.”

Odinson (XO)

Pretha laughed as he spun her across the floor. “I can think of other ways we dance well together. And those I won’t share with the crew.” She laughed once more and concentrated. After several minutes, she moved her thumb back and forth over his hand. “I think if I stick with you, I am going to be spoiled, D’Vash. Are you even aware of how happy you make me?” She realized how corny that sounded. “Sorry… I think bad clichés aren’t the only things left from the dark ages.” Her head shook slightly as she couldn’t believe she’d actually said that out loud.

Pretha
CoS

D’vash laughed at her embarrassment. “Don’t be sorry. It’s adorable. It’s just one of the many reasons I enjoy spending time with you. that, along with your smile, your eyes. . . .your ability to almost wear me out. I hope you don’t mind being spoiled, because that’s what I plan on doing to you, among other things.”

He stopped suddenly in the middle of the dance floor and pulled Pretha close. He lowered his head and kissed each cheek before letting his mouth move to cover hers resulting in a deep passionate kiss . . . .

Odinson (XO)

His words were sweet and caught her off guard. But what stopped her breath, was the kiss. She kissed back with equal passion knowing that tonight, when all was said and done, spoiling would be had on both sides. Her arms encircled his neck as she surrendered to him with all that she was, a soft murmur of pleasure filling their mouths.

Pretha
CoS

A chime from the computer notified the pair that their time in the holodeck was almost up. Regretfully, D’vash pulled away from Pretha’s embrace and sot moans.

He whispered to her. “I don’t have to be on duty until 0800. Thanks gives us about 12 hours to tangle the sheets of my bed. You up for it? If you’re not, I’ll need to spend the next 12 hours in a cold shower.”

Odinson (XO)


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