cosmic_llin | Trek Femslash Comment Ficathon

Welcome, one and all, to the Trek Femslash Comment Ficathon!

Rules and What-not:

1. Stories should be femslash. And about Star Trek characters. Crossovers are a-ok. Any length, any rating, any theme or style. Heck, if you're moved to a vid or icons or something, those are good too.
2. Prompts should be in the format PAIRING; PROMPT WORD(S)
3. Leave as many prompts as you like, fill as many as you like. There's no need to post a story if you post a prompt.
4. Feel free to write for prompts that already have fills - the more the merrier!
5. For fills, please note pairing, rating and any applicable warnings in the comment header.
6. Play nice; have fun!

Note: This ficathon is running permanently. Feel free to drop in any time to leave a prompt or answer one!

seven/torres; t (t+?); no warnings - by

sophia_gratia
Deanna Troi/Beverly Crusher, teen, no warnings I can think of - by

oparu
Kira Nerys / Jadzia Dax, G, warningless fluff - by

chesari
Number One/Christine Chapel, The Way You Make Me Feel - by

merisunshine36
Ro Laren/Tasha Yar, G, mentions of war - by

cosmic_llin
Lily Sloane/Nyota Uhura; G - by

cosmic_llin
Chapel/Uhura, PG - by

ubiquitousmixie
Seven/B'Elanna, M - by

cosmic_llin
Deanna Troi/Jadzia Dax, Teen, vague mentions of broken bones - by

oparu
kira/dax; m; warning: consensual bondage - by

sophia_gratia
Kira/Janeway, PG13, everything changes - by

ubiquitousmixie
Number One/Uhura (AOS), 'Professional' and Part 2 - by

merisunshine36
Kira/Dax - by

entropy233
Kira/B'Elanna - by

entropy233
Leah Brahms/B'Elanna Torres wallpaper - by

abydos_dork
Leah Brahms/B'Elanna Torres, G - by

cosmic_llin
Jadzia Dax/Grilka, wallpaper - by

abydos_dork
Leah Brahms/B'Elanna Torres, An Ever-Fixed Mark, T - by

abydos_dork
Beverly Crusher/Kate Pulaski, PG-13 - by

carawj
Crusher/Pulaski, PG - by

cosmic_llin

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At first, Nerys would spit out the gag with some variation on I outrank you. She’d undo her bindings with her teeth, use the power of her thighs against Jadzia’s hips, disobey every rule at every step. But she’d learned. Jadzia smiled as her careful fingers secured studded leather at her hips. She’d learned very well. Jadzia no longer bothered with the gag. Lifting a blue glass bottle from the vanity, she turned, and at the sight of Nerys, she gave an appreciative chuckle.

Skin flushed, arms stretched across the pillows by sashes that bound her to the bedposts, fire burned in her eyes while quiet, intense control stilled her lips. Her toes flexed; one knee twitched. Three months ago, Jadzia would have called this calm; tonight, she called it desperate.

‘So lovely, Nerys.’ Her lover’s eyes flashed, but she didn’t speak and she didn’t move. Good.

With a wry promise of a smile, she tipped the bottle over her hand, her cool eyes holding Nerys’s hot ones as cold, viscous liquid poured slowly onto her skin. She watched a suppressed whimper twitch in Nerys’ throat. She nodded her approval; Nerys’ hips twisted in response. Jadzia coaxed the lubricant across her palm, set the bottle aside, and strode slowly to the bed. She never broke her lock on her lover’s eyes – and her lover’s desperate hold on hers sent a stab of heat straight to her cunt.

She kneeled between Nerys’ knees on the bed, cupping in her thickly lubricated hand the cock that stood out between her legs.

‘Is this what you want, Nerys?’ she asked, soft and low. Nerys’ eyes flashed, her lips twitched; Nerys struggled against a deep-drawn shuddering breath. But she didn’t speak. ‘Good girl,’ Jadzia purred, and raked her fingernails along the outside of her lover’s thigh. Nerys’ back arched; her jaw dropped. Jadzia’s eyes flashed a warning. Nerys’ snap back into position was precise as a salute. ‘Good girl,’ Jadzia rewarded her. Her fingernails now trailed the inside of one thigh – a new reward and a new test. Nerys breathed quick and shallow, blinked furiously, and remained perfectly, silently still.

Jadzia smiled. Good girl, she thought, but instead of speaking, she stroked her hand slowly along the length of her cock. Nerys’ eyes went wide. Taking her lover’s calf in one hand, Jadzia tipped her head back, closed her eyes, bit her lip, and stroked slowly, up and down, slowly. This was her gift to Nerys. Her calf tensed in Jadzia’s hand, and without looking Jadzia could see the flush spread across her chest, arousal and the effort of control on her fine features.

She had learned so very well.

Jadzia opened her eyes, ran her hands along her lover’s tense, heated thighs, and sighed into the intensity of her own desire. Slowly, she planted her hands to either side of Nerys’ head and lowered herself slowly, slowly, until she felt her cock just graze Nerys’ skin. Her lover’s eyes flashed, and she breathed a desiring moan. She rocked her hips, letting her cock slide slowly, slowly across Nerys’ clit. She moaned again, low and long – out of pleasure, yes, but also because she knew what it did to Nerys. She watched her eyes clamp shut with the effort of restraint, and moaned again.

‘Good girl,’ she whispered as she slipped back, one hand moving to part Nerys’ lips. ‘Good girl,’ she whispered as she slowly, slowly entered her. Nerys’ mouth fell open; her hips rocked. In a punishment that was also a reward, Jadzia slammed her cock home hard. Nerys’ sudden stillness was the extremest expression of extreme desire. Jadzia rocked more gently between her legs and as her hair fell down across her shoulders to brush her lover’s, she decided on one final reward.

‘I am so in love with you,’ she whispered. It was true; it was also a code. Nerys whimpered with relief. Her thighs clamped around Jadzia’s hips, her wrists tugged hard against her bindings, lifting her back off the bed, her hips bucked in elegant, urgent rhythm, and she cried out loud and long as she came, shuddering the bedframe and Jadzia’s body.

The stillness that followed was brief. Nerys shoved her aside, ferocious with desire and with the predatory rage that always surged when Jadzia released her. ‘On your back, Lieutenant,’ she growled with a vicious smile. ‘That’s an order.’

Aah I love this! You just blew any ideas I had about this prompt clear out of the water. Brilliant! Totally brilliant. And hot. Really hot.

And also quality like this is why I femslash ;P

Guh.

I'll be in Holodeck Four (http://sttngfashion.tumblr.com/post/937947499/5-21-the-perfect-mate).

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