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Fire and Ice

Posted on Friday 19 August 2022 @ 17:30 by

Mission: Revelations
Location: Saulter Rue Bar/ DS21
Timeline: MD 02
2645 words - 5.3 OF Standard Post Measure

She had developed a powerful thirst, and she wanted something to quench it. She decided to pick a random bar something that would strike her fancy and that was the Saulter Rue. Her name was Captain Fiona Belle Teague, with her being off work she was dressed in civvies, a pair of black leather pants, black boots which hit just below her knees, for a top she wore a dark red peasant style blouse. The woman had just the right amount of curves which matched her height, in her stocking feet she stands five foot ten inches. Her red hair drifted loose which went to her waist a purple flower comb tucked in her hair. Walking up to the bar she took a seat, and said to the man behind the bar.

"Give me a Bailey's Irish Cream on the rocks please." with a winsome smile upon her full red lips. Her eyes were green but times they seemed to change colors depending on the light, while she waited for her drink Fiona turned to see who all was there in the bar, just getting the ambience of the place. And to see if they had a pool table, as she loved to play.

"You know, back in the days before the federation it was easier to make conversation. You'd just pay for a drink. Can't do that now." Kyhl said cooly as the red headed woman next to her scanned the area.

She turned slightly to face Fiona. A simple low cut black dress hugged her body all the way down to her mid thigh where it stopped to give a full view of her long blue legs.

"Instead now we're left with awkward ice breakers." Kyhl smiled a friendly smile. "How am I doing? I'm Kyhl."

The bartender chuckled somewhat interrupting the start of the conversation, pushed forward the drink the fiery redhead had asked for. "We do accept gold pressed latinum and the coinage of the realm." giving a wink towards the blue maiden.

Fiona laughed, passed a few coins over towards the barkeep. "here you go" then turned towards the icy beauty that was nearby. "Well then, I love the icebreaker, my name's Fiona. Want to join me in a drink? After this I intend on acquiring more or even something more adventurous. " she looked back at the bartender. "Something smells good do you have some sandwiches or wings to go with this drink?" turned towards Kyhl "and whatever she'd like." she raised her glass. "If you would like to join me for something."

"Thanks, tonight is a liquid diet for me thanks. She raised her glass of azure alcohol to eye level before taking a sip. "But I'm always up for... something." Kyhl smiled broadly, flashing a smile that made her eyes crinkle at the corners.

Kyhl had been run ragged the last while, so she'd decided tonight was just hers and just to relax. The idea of spending the night 'just her' no longer seemed appealing though. Without getting off the barstool just yet, she as gracefully as she could shifted it ever so slightly towards Fiona.

Kyhl noticed then that her antennae were making her obvious so she brushed a phantom hair away from her face and shifted them back to a more neutral position. God that could have been embarrassing. She really hoped Fiona didn't know mich about Andorians. "I like the atmosphere here. Something about a pub based from Earth has always been cozy to me."

Fiona wasn't the most smoothest person, unlike it seems her own brother or even her cousin. She smiled though, paying more attention to this beauty near her.

"The atmosphere does have its charm, and has gotten even more scintillating." turning to face Kyhl, "You've got to tell me where you got that dress, it is absolutely amazing." paying closer attention to what the lady near her was wearing and just how well it showed the curves, including the way her legs were being shown.

"This?" Kyhl smiled coyly. "Vintage magazines for the style and there was this charming tailor at a starbase I was posted to a while back that could make anything." She took a sip of her drink and crossed one leg over the other.

"I really like the colour of your blouse, it really suits you." Kyhl motioned to Fiona and took the opportunity to get a good look at her form and how her clothes hugged her curves.

The Andorian finished the final sip of her drink and tilted her head slightly. "This might be a bit forward of me, but did you want to grab a table? Or a game of pool? I think I saw a table near the back."

Fiona took a look back towards where the pool table was at. "Sounds great to me and not really forward at all. I was trying to figure out how to get to that point. Yes lets get a table, and shoot some pool." Fiona's eyes lighting up with laughter. "Besides I don't want anyone interrupting our conversation. We've got a couple of gentlemen giving us the eye. They are hot looking but, I'm not in the mood for them." rising up from her stool and grabbing the food that was just brought out to her. "Shall we?"

Kyhl chuckled slightly and flashed a dazzling smile. "Men have their uses on occation, but I don't think tonight is one of them." She stood up from the stool with a hop and pretended to adjust her dress as she grabbed her drink from the bar and followed Fiona to an empty table.

She sat down and leaned in as if she was about to share state secrets. "Once the pool table is free, you're going to have to teach me. I've seen the game played but I have no idea what I'd be doing." Lifting her glass to her blue lips for a sip, Kyhl smiled coyly.


Fiona gave Kyhl the once over when she rose from the barstool, just that simple movement, watching as the dress was straightened out, bringing attention to the form and figure. She led the way to the table, taking a seat.

When Kyhl leaned in towards her, Fiona felt her heart rate pick up. This woman was rather beguiling, mentally Fiona whistled, this woman was hot. Taking a quick drink, she then replied quietly, "I can teach you, I am rather willing to show you a few tricks of the game." this certainly was turning into a lovely game of flirting and play, and Fiona loved it.

The crack of the cue ball hitting the eight ball and the sound of a grunt of being miffed. "Okay you win, ready for another one?"

Fiona remarked, "Actually boys, its our turn to play. If you don't mind."

The men turned to gaze at the ladies. "Well then, we can play doubles."

Fiona shook her head, then looked at Kyhl.

"No thanks." Kyhl said with a charming grin. She glanced at Fiona before continuing. "Doubles for another night maybe, but tonight is ladies night."

The men glanced at each other and blinked before one sighed and chuckled. "Fair enough. Have a great evening ladies."

It appeared that the other man was going to say something before his friend pulled him away from the table and toward the rest of the pub.

Kyhl rolled her eyes and looked at Fiona before giggling. "Doesn't matter the species, it seems all males are the same." She walked over and grabbed one of the pool cues from the stand on the wall and turned around to the table. "Now, is it the thick end or the thin end that I hit the balls with?"

Fiona wasn't certain if Kyhl was being serious, after all the gorgeous woman seemed rather observant. She mentally shrugged, Fiona didn't mind though in answering the question. "So the narrow end is called the tip, and it is the end that we use to hit the ball with." pointing to the end, "and the thicker end is called the butt." she picked up a cue for herself and held it in a manner of checking to see if it was straight then rolled it on the felt topped pool table, with a nod she smiled. "Looks like the balance is good. Never good to play pool with a pool cue that is warped."

Kyhl smiled and nodded. She loved how Fiona moved. A hidden grace that seemed to come from muscle memory because it was too natural to be an act.

Kyhl leaned over the table, her black dress lifting ever so slightly in the back as she took aim with the cue. The stick itself crossed the table in front of her at an angle and her hands, as graceful as they could be, seemed ill equiped to handle the cue properly. "I don't think this is the right grip."

Kyhl sighed and twisted her lips into a lopsided grin. "You're totally going to end up dominating me."

Fiona watched as Kyhl stretched over the table, watching the suppleness of her waist, and the teasing glimpse of her shapely legs.

"I'm not into domination." F‭iona quipped. "However, let me help you out here." coming up to where she was right beside Kyhl, taking the cue stick out of her hand. "Here you need to hold this way." she began starting to show the way to hold it guiding Kyhl's fingers into the right position. Fiona marveled at the silky smoothness of Kyhl's hand, and also noted the strength in them as well. She could feel her heart start to race.

Kyhl leaned into Fiona ever so slightly, giving the woman ample opportunity to feel her own warmth and get a whiff of her perfume. She focused on Fiona's touch as she guided her fingers.

"Thanks," Kyhl whispered as she was caught up in the moment. Kyhl leaned forward once more, but slowly as to not pull away from Fiona. "So I shoot like this?"

The Andorian woman slowly pulled the cue back, still more focused on the contact with Fiona. She wiggled her hips a little as she took aim fully aware that Fiona was still close enough to feel the movement.

The cue shot forward and launched the cue ball toward the others and scattered them with a sharp crack.

"How was that?" Kyhl smiled, tilting her head closer to Fiona so their cheeks were touching.


Fiona definitely caught the scent of the perfume Kyhl was wearing and she liked it, as it wasn't something over powering, just enough to cause interest. Kyhl most definitely knew how to apply just the right amount. That brief connection, the movement of the azure skinned woman, Fiona almost didn't catch the near perfect scattering of the cue balls. She turned to make a compliment and found her lips brushing against Kyhls cheek. Fiona swallowed hard, she didn't know if she could even concentrate on playing pool, at this moment. Then it filtered in, "You know how to play the game don't you." her voice rather husky.

"Mmmm... maybe." Kyhl said coyly as she stood back up but stayed close to Fiona. She turned a little to face the beautiful and smiled. "I think you gave me a reason to up my game a bit."

"Your shot."

Fiona had to tear her eyes away from the tantalizing closeness of Kyhl's lips and turn her attention back to the pool table.

"Okay, Nine ball into the corner pocket." Fiona replied, setting up the shot, this time her attention was focused upon her shot, and with accuracy a sharp crack the cue stick hitting the cue ball solid and it sending the nine ball into a swirling motion it looking like it wouldn't make it, but it does.

"Nice." Kyhl purred as she walked around behind Fiona, taking the opportunity to caress the back of her blouse. "But can you do it again?"

She leaned in close to Fiona's ear and whispered in a husky voice. "Show me your skills and I'll show you mine."

Fiona felt goosebumps rise when she felt Kyhl's hand run along her back, a sharp intake of breath, her skin tingled even more, at the closeness. This woman was really pulling out all the stops. "I would love to see whatever skills you've got." the redhead replied, "Whether it be here or-someplace else." she readied the cue stick once again, "14 ball in the end pocket." Fiona was barely holding on but she did have a good amount of focus when it came to this game.

Kyhl smiled wickedly at her or someplace else comment before watching another expert shot across the table.

"I think I may have met my match." She cooed. "You're good at predicting where things will end up. Any other predictions for tonight?"

Oh Fiona had a hopeful prediction, and she was thinking that she wasn't going to be able to concentrate on the pool game anymore. She set down the cue stick and turned towards Kyhl. "I predict I may not be able to finish this game." she replied, looking into Kyhl's eyes, her own aflame with desire. She could feel her heart pick up its pace, "Do you want to continue this game or...play another that would be more pleasurable." reaching out, gently caressing Kyhl's cheek.

Kyhl's eyes instinctively closed as she savoured the caress on her cheek. When she opened her eyes she smiled coyly at Fiona, taking a moment to fully take in the beautiful woman before her.

"My quarters aren't far..." Kyhl whispered with a slight rasp to her voice as she took a step closer to Fiona. She reached out and clasped their fingers together before moving to lead Fiona out of the pub. Kyhl looked over and smiled again, almost unable to believe her luck.

Fiona nodded, gently grasping Kyhl's hand, looking towards the beautiful Andorian woman, returning the smile. In something of a daze, Fiona went where she was being led. She didn't dare say much of anything yet, feeling butterflies in her stomach and feeling a bit giddy. She hadn't done much drinking but, Fiona was feeling rather intoxicated.

When they reached the door of Kyhl's quarters, Fiona couldn't help herself she pulled Kyhl close to her and gave her a passionate kiss. The temptation was too great, those lips were just too tantalizing.

Kyhl's eyes widened in surprise for a second before she closed them and lost herself in Fiona's lips. Her blue arms wrapped around Fionaand pressed her body against hers. One hand found the hem of her blouse and slipped up under it to caress the woman's bare back.

Still not opening her eyes or breaking the kiss, Kyhl's other hand reached out for the door panel and when she didn't instantly feel the entry button she slapped the panel blindly a few times while pulling Fiona closer to her and the door.

Soon the woman had her pressed against the door and the Andorian could barely contain herself. Either that door was going to open or there was going to be an incident in the hallway.

She slapped the panel one more time and as if it knew this was it's last chance, the door abruptly slid open. With nothing holding her upright anymore, Kyhl tumbled back into the dark room and pulled Fiona down inside with her.

"Guess you got me head over heels." Kyhl managed to chuckle from the darkness as the door slid shut behind them.

Kyhl would hear a chuckle from Fiona, arms pulling her in close and then feel her lips claimed once more.


END

Fiona
NPC: Mathias McPhee

●● Lieutenant Kyhl Ch'rehroni
Assistant Medical Officer
USS Merlin



 

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