Lunch

Posted on Thu Feb 29th, 2024 @ 1:12am by Lieutenant Commander Nash Winters & Civillian Sara Winters
Edited on on Sun Mar 3rd, 2024 @ 12:21am

1,044 words; about a 5 minute read

Mission: The Menagerie: side stories & mischief making
Location: Winters' quarters
Timeline: post-Breakfast.

Sara headed out for lunch-instead of joining her colleagues in the mess hall, she decided she'd go home. She had a full hour. That'd be enough time for a snuggle with Nash; she missed him terribly when he pulled these long days. She understood, she just didn't like it. She quietly let herself in and replicated herself a cup of tea. She sipped it on the way to the bedroom, where she stripped down to just her blouse and panties, and climbed in beside her husband. She snuggled close, wrapping his arms around her body, and inhaling the scent of his aftershave, mixed with the soap he liked.

Nash thought he was dreaming as he felt warm hands on his chest. He stirred momentarily and opened his eyes to find Sara snuggled close to him. She was warm and she smelled….really good. He smiled and said, “Hey, you. What are you doing here? Thought you had work.”

"I am on my lunch break," she said, sleepily. "I just missed you last night, so I came to take a nap and cuddle," she explained. "The others went to the mess hall. I'll grab a quick bite shortly. I set an alarm," she said. She kissed him, and then rolled over to sleep. She didn't want to wake him, and felt badly that she had.

Nash kissed her back, his face lingering close to hers a little longer. “I’m glad you’re here, babe. Love you.”

She kissed him, and smiled. "We could get a little...exercise if you're not too tired," she said, grinning, hoping he'd catch her drift. They were normally very forward with each other in bed and in general, but she didn't trust that Alex wouldn't have the same idea of returning home for lunch and didn't want to risk it.

“Exercise? Is that what it’s being called now?” Nash kissed Sara more passionately slowly leaning into the softness of her body. His hands explored under her blouse, down to the waist of her underwear. He pried the elastic from her skin and started pulling the panties down past the crevices of her smooth bottom. His anticipation grew as he teased her neck with kisses and bites.

She laughed. "Well, just in case Alex came home..." she said, then turned over so she could face him. She planted a kiss on his bare chest, and then lifted her hips so he could undress her. "Mmmm," she moaned lightly. This was turning out to be a better idea than she had originally planned. "Don't let me keep you up..." she said, but arched her head and back to his touch. Her hands moved over his body, pausing at the waistband of his sleep pants, and then inched lower. Her eyes closed slightly as she became more and more aroused.

Sara freed Nash of his bottoms and his naked body was intertwined once more with Sara’s. His heart beat faster as he joked, “Sweetheart, I’m up in more ways than one, if you….feel my meaning. Touch me.” He kissed her even more deeply now, lost in the warmth of Sara’s arms and hands.

She chuckled lightly, and then began to move her hands closer to him, promising him what she had been seeking, too. After a moment, she reached out and pulled him close to her, whispering in his ear. "Take me..." she said.

Nash positioned himself on top of Sara and whispered back to her.

“You’re so beautiful. I want you so bad.” Sara’s body glistened as he touched, tasted, and kissed every inch of her.

She moved beneath him, and guided him into her, sighing as she did. "Oh, fuck," she moaned out lightly, smiling at him as he began.

Nash and Sara had to make the most of their time together, at least today. Nash started slow at first, and he made love with his wife with a certain sense of urgency. They knew each other’s bodies intimately well and the lovers moved almost as one as pleasures flowed between them. They brought out the best parts of one another over and over.

Sarah moaned a bit as he began, and then wrapped her legs around his body. They had a way they did, having been together long enough that they really knew what to do. She panted a bit as he began to thrust softly, bringing her near to her climax. "Oh, Nash..." she sighed.

Nash started breathing heavily as Sara moaned his name. They were both getting close, and she knew it. He slowed his pace to match her breathing, but the anticipation was getting too much. Nash was about to go over the edge. “Sara….are you there yet? I’m getting close. You feel so good…..mmmmm”. Their open mouths met until their lips and tongues entwined.

"I'm so close," she said...."Almost...a little more!!" She kissed him, and then let out another moan. "Oooh, Nash," she cried out again.

Nash grunted and moaned as his climax exploded in ecstasy. His whole body wrenched and writhed with pleasure; he could feel that Sara’s body was close to reacting in similar fashion. Beads of sweat dripped from Nash’s brow onto Sara’s chest. He caught his breath and kissed and licked his wife’s neck and shoulders.

Finally, she hit her peak, and her mouth hit a perfect O shape. She was unable to make words, instead, she arched her back again, and then let out a grunt of her own. As they came down together, she kissed his chest, and caught her breath. "Oh, God, that was...good," she said. And twenty minutes, not bad. It'd give her time to refresh and eat a little bit before she headed back to research center. "I love you," she said.

A bit later, she was cuddled close to him. "I don't really want to go back, but I know I'll need to. See you tomorrow," she said, kissing him again as he drifted back to sleep. She smiled, but stood up, took a quick sonic shower, re-dressed, and headed back to work, grabbing a sandwich on her way. What a perfect lunch hour that had been.

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