When the Lizards Have Fun (Adult 18+)

Posted on Sun Jun 25th, 2023 @ 3:48am by Lieutenant Feeva Drylo & Tora Zalos

2,165 words; about a 11 minute read

Mission: Mission 4 - Like a Thunderbolt
Location: Quira's Haven, backrooms
Timeline: MD-06, 0100

The quiet night hours of Quira's Haven were, in Tora's opinion, some of the best of her working hours. She loved interacting with people, of course, and watching how they reacted to her charm and intellect, but even she had a social battery that needed to be recharged, and the few quiet hours before she and her friends got to rest for the night were the best time to do it.

A quiet sigh of relief escaped her lips as she removed her form-fitting top and felt the cool air of the bar's backrooms hit her bare breasts. Her dabo girl's costume was comfortable and quite breathable, but taking it off was always the best feeling in the universe at the end of the day. She glanced over to Paisley, who was in a similar state of undress. "I'm thinking of grabbing something to eat from one of those restaurants further down the promenade. How about you, Paise? Got any plans for the night?"

Paisley herself was undressing. As she unzipped the tight, purple leather dress she wore, and stepped out of the impossibly high heels, she let out a sigh of relief. “Yes, sounds good. I’m hungry today. Entertaining people takes so much energy!” It was how she stayed so thin. “I could go for a meal not from the replicator.” She stepped into her “casual” clothes-short shorts, a tank top, and sandals. On her right ear, she put on the earring, an honor to her mother’s family, and then fixed her makeup. “You ready?”

Tora's outfit consisted of a revealing but still modest white dress that complimented her skin tone beautifully and a pair of black sandals that remained hidden just underneath. She with her busty figure would definitely have stood out in a crowd - which she did not mind. She worked hard to maintain her figure. "Almost. Though I'm kind of tired, and I think I'd rather sit and relax... what do you think? Plus, teasing those four Argelians has got me a little hot, and... well..." She smirked with a brief mischievous gleam in her eye.

Paisley glanced at Tora for a moment, and then looked at her more fully. "Me, too. Yeah, you're right. Maybe just staying back here is a good idea. We can have something brought back," she said. The bar fed them while they were working. Though they were technically off duty now, it was close enough to the end of their shifts that they could probably swing it. Paisley moved closer to Tora. "What did you have in mind?" She asked, her voice low. No need to attract attention.

"Like I said... a little hot and bothered. It's a tiny bit frustrating, not being able to do a little bit more?" Tora bit her lip a little, amber eyes gleaming. She reached out, found Paisley's neck and brushed her thumbs across them just hard enough to send shivers down her spine. That alone should've sent a clear enough image of what she wanted - that and the salacious expression that was slowly working its way across her face.

The scales that were along Paisley's neck were the most sensitive she possessed, so when Tora reached out to touch her, she shivered in sexy anticipation. "Mmm," she moaned lightly. She moved a little closer, so they were nearly touching. "It is...but maybe we could help each other out," she said, her own scaly fingers inching towards the woman's waist. She leaned in, and brushed her lips across Tora's face. "If you want," she said, pulling back teasingly.

"Oh, Paisley. Don't you threaten me with a good time..." Tora's hand settled back on that ever so sensitive neck and began to stroke gently, delibarately, applying just enough pressure to send electricity througj her friend's whole body. "You know I don't like that, and when people do it to me, I get really, really worked up..." Then she curled an arm around Paisley's hips, yanked her in close and planted her lips firmly on hers.

Ah, there it was. As the energy coursed through her veins, she shivered, but kissed Tora fully. Her hands settled on the woman's breasts, and when she didn't pull away, Paisley began to rub gently. She needed the release, too, and Tora was as good a person as anyone else.

A half sigh half moan of bliss escaped the young Cardassian's lips as she felt her nipples harden under Paisley's palms. Like her Paisley had a photographic memory - which meant remembering exactly how and where they each liked to be pleasured. Slow, gentle rubs on her chest were a huge turn-on for Tora, which Paisley had found out the first time they'd decided to do some exploring. Now she was putting that knowledge to good use, and she was sure that there was even more to come.

"We're both entirely too dressed." She whispered huskily. She found the hem of Paisley's tank top and began to pull it up and over her head.

Paisley was maybe a bit more wild than Tora, because as soon as the other girl spoke, she had her top off, and her bare breasts exposed to the air. Her nipples perked up in the cool air, and her breath caught in her throat. "I agree," she said, tugging gently at Tora's dress. "Let me help you out," she said, carefully taking the dress over the other's head. Her body was beautiful-Tora was full Cardassian, unlike herself, and the scales suited her. As they both undressed again, they moved their bodies in time with each other.

Tora's nipples were a dark shade of gray and already erect with arousal. She pressed herself up against Paisley, molding her voluptuous body to Paisley's, and guided her hands to her neck. "Go on. You know how much you get my engine running when you touch them." She growled huskily. Her hands then settled on Paisley's breasts, smaller but perfect handfuls, and began to play with them, tweaking and pinching.

Paisley’s voice came in short pants. Tora’s ministrations on her breasts were perfect, and so was Tora. Paisley’s head lowered, her lips finding one of Tora’s grey, fleshy orbs. As she suckled, she could feel Tora moving around beneath her.

Moving around she was indeed, writhing with pleasure and softly panting and moaning as Paisley's warm, wet tongue went to work on her tits, sucking on them like a baby. Her hands found Paisley's swollen clit and pressed down hard, stroking long and deeply.

"Ohhhh," Paisley moaned out. It was going a bit faster than she'd expected but she was OK with it. She followed suit, her free hand inching slowly into Tora's wetness. Her fingers slowly explored the deep, cavernous opening, rubbing and touching, exploring the bends and curves as she went towards Tora's G-spot. Her mouth was still at work on Tora's breasts, bringing each nipple to a peak, then biting down softly. She moved her free hand to Tora's neck ridges, and gently stroked there for a minute.

Tora was in heaven. Not literally, of course, but she may as well have been. Paisley knew exactly where to touch, rub and dig to drive her mad, and those slow, gentle strokes on her neck made her cry out and pant as she felt an orgasm slowly build inside her...

Paisley herself was close to orgasm; the other woman's firm pressing of her clitoris was such a turn on, though she would've preferred a little revving up of some kind. A kiss and rub of her breasts wasn't exactly foreplay, but it'd suffice, she supposed. "Tora...I am...close," she whispered, her voice coming in quiet pants of pleasure.

There it was. Without ceasing her ministrations on Paisley's swollen clit she sealed her lips in a heated, passionate kiss while finding her breast, taking it into her hand and squeezing with an especially hard pinch to the nipple. They finished together, both women collapsing to the floor with Paisley atop her - but Tora knew for one that once you got Paisley going, it took A LOT to get her to wind down. This was going to be a long, long night.

She let out a long moan. "Oh, fuck," she said, breathily. She collapsed against the other woman as they both came to orgasm together. It was so nice, but now? She wanted MORE.

Tora did, too. Paisley had a way of getting people excited despite being a teensy bit lacking in thr curves department - maybe it was her personality, or the little moans she'd make when sufficiently stimulated. Her fingers slid nimbly up the woman's entrance, found that one spot she knew drove Paisley nuts when pressed and began to attack it without mercy.

Tora apparently wasn't done for the evening, either, as Paisley felt the woman's two fingers enter her. "Oh..." she gasped. She responded in kind, though, to the other woman's moist insides, two fingers at first, just for a tease.

Tora let out a hiss of pleasure and pressed herself up against Paisley hard. She could feel heat emanating through her friend's chest; not surprising considering she was half mammal. She began to intensify her ministrations then, sealing Paisley's cries with kisses.

Oh, prophets. This was...amazing. The release was just pure bliss. She squeezed against the other's fingers, her eyes closing in bliss. "Torrraaa," she moaned. She kept her own ministrations going, pressing a little harder now. She was going to orgasm again, and she was going to ENJOY it.

Tora kept going until she felt Paisley's body shudder with bliss, and only then did she throw her head back and let out a moan as she felt herself being pushed ever closer to her own peak. "Hhhh... Paisley..." Now the question was, who could handle more of this without being turned into a quivering, incoherent mess? The winner was obvious.

She chuckled but let up; Tora wasn't as able to last as she. It's ok, she'd learn. Her own climax was...SO GOOD...and she let out a low growl of lust. Panting hard, she whispered in broken sentences, "need...a break?" She didn't. She could go all night if she wanted to. She WOULD need to rehydrate eventually, but for now? She was fine.

"A break would be nice." Tora's breathing was laboured as she rode out the waves of her orgasm, and she pulled the other woman in close to her chest. "Mmf. You're so warm, Paisley. I could hug you all day, you know that? You're like the perfect heatlamp..."

Paisley laughed. "Ok, rest. I am not done yet. Or else find me some dick or something," she said. "And you know what? Everyone always says that. I think it's the Cardassian," she said. She was always a few degrees warmer than others. It was awful. "Relax, Tora," she said, stroking the woman's hair gently.

"I'm relaxing." Tora sighed. "Mmmph. Maybe we should've gone back to our quarters first, huh? I stay alone, so..." At that moment her bright amber eyes seemed to gleam with mischief. "We can scream and moan all we want there..."

"We can. Or we can go one more THEN go back," Paisley replied, with a smirk. "Besides, maybe part of the fun is the risk of getting caught," she said. "I stay alone, too, so having someone there would be nice," she said, with a sigh. The loneliness was a lot sometimes.

"I'm not taking risks tonight, not where we are. C'mon, let's get going. Your quarters." She stood and began to put her clothes back on while wiping herself clean of their mixed fluids. Quira seeing the mess they'd created would probably cause more than just raised eyebrows, after all. "Stay the night?"

Paisley sighed, but nodded. Tora WAS right. "Sure!" She stood up, and started to dress after cleaning herself up a bit. "I'll get a towel from the replicator," she said. It wouldn't do for them to be found out from a puddle on the floor. She wasn't looking to get fired and have to return to Cardassia.

Finally, they were both ready to head out, and Paisley led the way to her quarters-they were close by, as all the Promenade employees' were. A bit later, she gently pushed Tora inside, and closed the door. "Here." She didn't wait-she was still worked up, and was naked in a moment.

So was Tora, nipples already hard with arousal. "Don't hold back." She purred, stroking the scales of her friend's neck. "I can take it. You know I can take it." She wasn't going to be sleeping very much tonight, that was for entirely certain, so long as Paisley wasn't satisfied.

Not that she minded.

Paisley started the dance, her mouth immediately moving to the other woman's nipples. This was going to be FUN.

 

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