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DEANNA & BEVERLY: A STAR TREK LOVE pt.1
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PART ONE OF MY FIRST ATTEMPT TO WRITE A STORY USING SOMEONE
ELSES CHARACTERS, COMMENTS ARE GREATLY APPRECIATED
ANN D.
DEANNA & BEVERLY - A LOVE STORY
Part One
".......and Ensign Murphy continues to show
improvement following reconstruction of both his right tibia
and fibula.........Crusher, Chief Medical Officer...U.S.S.
Enterprise."
Beverly Crusher eased back into the soft padded
chair behind her desk as the computer shut off her medi-
recorder. Medical science may have advanced to the
semblance of magic in the last few hundred years, but that
arch enemy of all physicians - paperwork still remained --
even if it now resided on a computer disk.
She leaned back in the chair and closed her eyes,
only to be interrupted by the beep of her office's door
chime.
"Enter," She said, rubbing her sore eyes.
"I thought I'd fine you here, your nose buried in the
medical reports." Said the dark haired woman who entered
the room. "I thought you promised me that you'd slow
down a little and take some time off."
Beverly smiled as she focused on the sight of ship's
counselor, Deanna Troi.
"I'm glad to se you Deanna, " Beverly said, "It gives
me an excuse to take a break."
"You need more than a break," Deanna said as she
walked across the room and sat down across from
Crusher's desk. "I've already spoken to the Captain and as
of now, you're on 48 hours of R & R."
"Deanna, really....." Beverly interrupted. "I've way
too much work to catch up on here."
"No arguments, " Troi countered, "As of now Dr.
Selar is taking your place as acting CMO, and you are on
leave."
"Seems like I don't really have a say in the matter,"
Beverly smiled. Deep inside she knew she could really use
the rest. "I guess you already have my little vacation already
planned out for me."
"As a matter of fact I do," The Betazoid said.
"You're going to love the spot I've got picked out.
Beautiful blue sky, soft green grass, magnificent waterfalls."
"Not another holodeck adventure?" the Doctor
said, remembering similar vacations in the past.
"No, not this time," Deanna replied. "If we used the
holodeck you'd cut it short and be running back here at the
first medical emergency."
"Then where......?"
"Trust me, you're going to love it." Troi said with a
wide smile. "Now get packed and meet me in the shuttle
bay in an hour."
"Meet you?"
"Didn't I tell you, I'm going with you." Deanna said,
her smile growing wider.
An hour and fifteen minutes later, Deanna and
Beverly were sailing through the void in the shuttle,
Christopher Pike. Beverly had replaced her normal blue
medical smock with a short sleeve white blouse and green
skirt. A pair of white shorts and light blue top had replaced
Troi's jumpsuit.
"You still haven't told me where we are going?"
Beverly said.
"Gamma Hydra IV," Deanna said as she worked
the shuttle controls. "It's a small M class world about four
light hours away, so sit back and enjoy the ride."
For the first time she leaving the Enterprise, Beverly
sat back and felt some of the weight lift from her. It'd been
such a busy month, she was glad to be taking a break. She
was also glad she had a friend in Deanna who recognized
the strain on her and forced her to take a rest.
The four hours passed quickly and soon the blue-
white image of Gamma Hydra IV filled the viewport. With
a practiced hand, the two women put the shuttle down on at
the location, Deanna had marked on the astrogator. Fresh
air filled the cabin as the back door of the ship dropped and
Deanna turned in her seat and with a flourish of her hand ,
indicated for the Doctor to precede her.
Beverly was taken aback by the natural beauty of the
planet as she stepped out of the shuttle. Deanna's
description couldn't compare with the majesty before her.
She stood there speechless as Deanna followed her out onto
the glass.
"Welcome to Beverly's World" Troi said as she
stretched out her arms.
"Beverly's World, huh." the Doctor said in
amusement.
"Well at least for the next forty hours or so."
Deanna replied. "Total population - 2."
"Well since that eliminates the possibility of a dozen
strong young men to unload the shuttle," Beverly said
laughingly, "I guess we'd better get to it."
It took less than an hour to set up camp. Deanna
had chosen their landing site perfectly. A thousand yards
away stood a crystal clear lake, fed by one of the most
magnificent waterfalls Beverly had ever seen. Putting the
camp by the waters edge, Deanna quickly suggested they
take a swim before dinner.
"It'll just take me a minute to get my suit, Beverly
said as she reached for one of her bags."
"Don't bother," Deanna said as she pulled her top
over her head, exposing a large pair of firm breasts. "We're
the only ones here after all."
Beverly hesitated for a moment. Nudity was second
nature for the Betazoid, many of her cultures official
functions such as weddings and funerals were performed in
the nude. As a Doctor, Beverly didn't give nudity a second
thought in a medical situation, but old habits made her
hesitate outside of that. Realizing she was being silly,
Beverly followed Troi's example and quickly rid herself of
clothes.
Looking at her body she knew she didn't have
anything to be self-conscious about. True she didn't have
Deanna's spectacular figure, but for a woman her age she
had no complaints. Trying her red hair into a ponytail, she
joined the Counselor in the cool water.
The water felt good on her bare skin and soon she
wondered why she had even thought about it. Deanna
splashed and tossed water at her like a little girl and Beverly
quickly found herself returning the same.
Deanna moved up to Beverly and wrapped her arms
around her and gave her a big hug.
"I missed you so much the year you spent at
Starfleet Medical, I'm so glad you came back."
Beverly returned the embrace, thinking that she had
missed the dark haired woman as well.
Dripping wet, they exited the lake and dried them
self. As Troi made no effort to reach for her clothes,
Beverly left hers where she had dropped them, no longer
feeling self-conscious.
"I've got a surprise for you," Deanna said as she
reached into a refrigerated case and produced a chilled
bottle. "Altarian Apple Wine."
"Where in the galaxy did you get a bottle of that?"
Beverly exclaimed. "I haven't had that since I was in
medical school."
"Well there are some advantages to being a
Daughter of the Fifth House, someday Holder of the Sacred
Chalice of Rix and Heir to the Holy Rings of Betazed."
Deanna replied as she produced two pure crystal wine
glasses.
"So in other words you asked your mother and she
got it for you."
"True," Deanna said laughingly. "but if that bothers
you I can always drink it by myself."
"No, I don't care if you got it from a fat Ferengi, I'll
just keep it in mind the next time I want to scream in
frustration at Lwaxana."
"She does have that effect on people, doesn't she."
said Deanna as she poured the two glasses and handed
Beverly one.
"Mmmmm," Beverly murmured as she tasted it.
"Its been so long I'd forgotten how delicious it tastes. You
can't replaced wine like this with snythehol."
A second later Beverly remembered the strength of
the wine as she felt her body suddenly fill with a warm flush.
Altarian apple wine was also used as an aphrodisiac, one
that Beverly had found herself highly susceptible to that last
time she had it.
"It does have a kick to it," Deanna said as she
sipped hers.
"I'd forgotten how much." Beverly answered as she
took another drink. After all she was on leave and
supposed to enjoy herself.
Deanna picked up the bottle and sat down next to
Beverly, refilling the contents of her glass. Beverly could
feel the heat of the Counselor's body and didn't need to be a
doctor to knew it had grown as hot as hers.
"The breeze feels wonderful," Beverly remarked as
she tossed her long red hair. "So far from the pressures of
sickbay."
Deanna just smiled.
"It's been so hard since Wesley left for Starfleet
Academy," Beverly continued, "It seems like I never have
time for anything but work. At least when he was onboard I
always set aside time to be with him."
"Still you must be very proud of him." Deanna said,
sipping at her wine.
"Yes I am, but it was still very hard to say good-bye
to him that day, even with everyone else there, Data, Will,
Geordie, Jean-Luc........"
Beverly paused for a second , remembering
something.
"But you weren't there, strange that I didn't
remember that before. You'd have thought I would recall
something like that."
"Well you were pretty preoccupied that morning..."
"Wesley never mentioned it either, now I know
that he definitely would notice." Beverly said, recalling her
son's sometimes lustful looks at the counselor.
"Well.......Wesley and I said our good-byes the night
before...." Troi said softly.
"The night before......You mean you and Wesley....."
"It was sort of a good-bye gift. It didn't start out
that way, but when he tried, it seemed so important to him.
I hope you're not upset."
Beverly paused for a moment, taking another drink
of the wine. "No, its ok, he's a big boy."
"It's a relief to hear you say that, I wouldn't want
anything to come between us."
Both women were silent for a few seconds until
Beverly asked.....
"Was he any good?"
Troi nearly dropped her glass in surprise.
"I can't believe I asked that...." Beverly said
blushing.
"Do you really want me to answer?"
"I don't know if its a Mother's curiosity or the wine,
but yes."
"Well .... he was about as good as you would
expect of a boy that age....but he was very eager to learn.
In fact I can guarantee that some girls at Starfleet Academy
are going to be the grateful recipients of what he so eagerly
learned."
Beverly felt another warm flush cross her body. The
wine, both hers and Troi's nudity, the discussion of her son's
sexuality, their isolation on this distant world, all were
having an effect on her. She found herself entertaining
thoughts that she once would've found shocking.
"I've always envied you Deanna," Beverly said as
she put down the now empty glass. "The way you can be so
free and open. How you could just follow your feelings."
"You could be the same way, Beverly." All you
have to do is act on those feelings."
"I could never do that, I'd be too worried about
what all those people around me would think."
"Well I don't see anyone around here now.....do
you?" Troi asked as she placed her glass down next to
Beverly's. "After all, this is Beverly's World, where her
every wish can come true."
Beverly Crusher, Chief Medical Officer of the
Federation Starship Enterprise thought about it for a few
minutes. Then she took all the elements of her life, wrapped
them into a little package, and tossed them aside.
The red haired woman then leaned forward and
kissed Deanna.
The Betazoid quickly responded to the kiss, gently
at first, gently brushing her cheek, then her lips, then harder
as her tongue sought out Beverly's. Fire raced through her
body as she felt Beverly's tongue caress her own, then she
backed off, nibbled on her lips, then drove her tongue even
deeper into her new lover's open mouth.
For long minutes the two exchanged tongues,
striving to drive them deeper with each new kiss, tasting the
sweetness of each other. Deanna then broke away and
began to trail kisses down Beverly's neck, up behind her
ears, then down to her shoulders. Beverly arched her head
back to give Deanna greater access, closing her eyes and
savoring the touch of the younger woman's tongue.
While she continued to lick the Doctor's shoulder,
Deanna reached down and cupped Beverly's smaller breasts,
squeezing them softly. Then she moved her hands to again
caress Beverly's face, kissing her again and again.
"I love you Beverly...." Deanna said as she kissed
her once again. "I've loved you for the longest time."
"I think I've always loved you too, Deanna,"
Beverly replied. "I think I was always just too scared to do
anything about it."
Deanna eased the older woman down onto the grass.
Her mouth now sought out the Doctor's breasts and began
to suck on them. Her roving tongue covering them with
wetness. Beverly shivered at the touch of Deanna's lips on
her smooth flesh as her tongue teased Beverly's large
nipples. Each lick bringing them to a new hardness. Then
her lips closed on them and every bite and nibble sent waves
through Beverly, causing her to emit soft moans. Moans
which brought great joy to Deanna.
Deanna reached down between Beverly's legs and
traced the outline of her red haired mound with her finger.
Then it moved to the center of the mound and rubbed
against it. As her finger became lubricated by the wetness
there, she slowing slid it between the folds. A soft gasp
escaped Beverly's lips as Troi slid the finger in and out, soon
following it with a second.
Deanna licked each nipple a final time and them
moved her head down Beverly's stomach, pausing to kiss
and lick her way. Lower and lower she kissed her way until
she reached the edge of Beverly's wetness. The Counselor
then kissed one thigh, then the other. Finally she kissed the
center of Beverly's ecstasy.
"Oh yes....Beverly said as she reached down and
guided Troi's head. "It feels so good...."
The smell of Beverly's crotch made Deanna
lightheaded, she'd waited so long for this. She reached out
and parted the wet lips with her fingers, moving her tongue
between them, driving it deep inside. She closed her eyes as
she savored the taste, a taste she knew no other woman had
ever known.
"Oh God, Deanna," Beverly said as her body
jumped at the touch. "I never knew it could feel so
wonderful."
Encouraged, Deanna moved her pulsating mouth
closer and sought out Beverly's clit. She alternated between
her finger and her tongue, driving Beverly wilder with each
stroke. A rhythm quickly developed as Beverly reached
down and held the Counselor's head between her legs, then
lurched forward with each movement of her lover's tongue.
Unable to use her hands any longer, Deanna reached
behind and grabbed Beverly's ass cheeks. Never missing a
beat, she slid a cum lubricated finger into her anus. Beverly
let out a loud moan as she felt it penetrate, no one had ever
tried than with her before. Then Deanna withdrew the finger
and reinserted it, finger fucking her ass.
Beverly began to gyrate faster as she felt herself
nearing climax. Deanna could taste the increase in girlcum
and opened her mouth while at the same time she drove it
deeper.
The Betaziod was soon rewarded with a gusher of
girlcum, so much that her face was soon covered with it.
She held Beverly tight as the Doctor screamed out loud and
trashed about it ecstasy. It had been a long time since she'd
had sexual release other than masturbation.
Deanna continued to lick Beverly's pussy and finger
fuck her ass, stopping only when her lover finally laid still.
She then withdrew her finger but continued to lick between
her legs, but softly now, taking the time to clean her thighs
of delicious girlcum.
"That was wonderful." Beverly said in a breathless
voice. "I feel so alive....so exhilarated."
"I'm glad," Deanna said as she brought herself up to
a sitting position. "I've wanted to do that for so very long."
Beverly reached out and pulled Deanna close to her.
She kissed her, tasting her own cum in Deanna's mouth.
She found it intoxicating. She continued to kiss her for
several minutes, licking droplets of sweet girljuice from her
face.
"I want you Deanna," She whispered as she sucked
at the Counselor's earlobe. "I want to taste you and make
you feel as wonderful as you've made me feel."
"I love you, Beverly," Troi whispered back, "My
body is yours, take it as my gift to you."
Beverly drew her close and wrapped her arms
around her. Troi cuddled up against Beverly's breasts and
closed her eyes in contentment. For now they both wanted
just to hold each other.....tomorrow would be soon enough
to start again.
END PART ONE
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