"Holy, working with Ivan Younger is gonna be an experience. Having Borg logic come out of that guy is just plain weird.", Vash announced as he entered the apartment.
"Thora?", he called out not seeing his partner in the kitchen.
"Down here sweetie.", Thora called.
Vash walked down the hallway. He peered into the bedroom.
Thua'ra was laying on the bed.
Vash looked at her, "What are you doing?"
"I have spent much of my life trying to train a Bajoran woman to provide me with comfort at the end of a shift. I know how I would expect the perfect partner to display.", Thua'ra explained.
"Thua'ra, you don't have to do this. I am here to support you.", Vash looked at her.
Thua'ra started to remove the lingerie bottoms, "Vash, I am here to provide you with wonderful services of food, cleanliness of shelter and much more."
Vash looked at Thua'ra, "I said you don't have to do this."
Thua'ra pulled him close, pulling down his pants. Thua'ra grabbed his manhood swallowing him up. Vash grabbed her shoulders. Vash's knee grew weak as his new mate slurped on his tool.
"Thua'ra pulled Vash onto the bed. Vash looked at him, "Okay, now you have to do this."
Thua'ra smiled as she straddled Vash. She was going to be the good wife.
Posted by:
Gul Vash Enranet
Commanding Officer
USS / CGV Tanmesad