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    Daughters of Kirk and Spock, resumes

     

    Time and space disappeared as they melded yet again.

     

    The urgency faded and touch became the focal point.  Lips suckled and closed on hardened nipples.  Hardened nipples were tortured to the point of ecstasy.  Ribs and abdomens were stroked by warmed hands and kiss a necessary oasis; that turned to molten heat.  Finally hip was joined to hip and they both paused looking deep into the other’s soul.  The final frontier was crossed and together they exploded in joy, clinging one to the other.

     

                                                          ****

     

    Elizabeth strode down the corridor of the Enterprise and she was happier than she ever recall being in her life.  Crewmembers passing by saluted and murmured ‘Captain’.  They answered with huge smiles to match the one she flashed them.  The Captain sure is happy these days were the constant refrain.  A happy Captain meant a happy ship. 

     

    She entered sickbay to see what Dr. P was up to.  She was strangely quiet these days.  The lip lock Dr. P was sharing with Lt. Commander Fairbanks answered her questions completely.  The whoosh of the door opening drew them apart.

    Fairbanks colored to a deep red and snapped to attention while Dr. P scowled at her.

     

    “What can I do for you Captain?” Alice asked daring her to say something about the inappropriate display she had walked in on.

     

    The challenge was one she could not let slip by. 

     

    “What the crew does on their own time in the privacy of their quarters I do not comment on.” Porter looked pointedly at the two of them.  “I expect you to conduct yourselves in a manner befitting your rank while on duty and in public.”

     

    “Aye Captain” Fairbanks replied immediately.  If the floor could open and swallow her it would be better than facing the ire of the Captain. “I apologize for my lapse of judgment it won’t happen again.”

     

    “Dr?”  She raised an eyebrow and waited.

     

    “It’s not like we were in the mess hall, this is my office.”

     

    “Your office is over there” Elizabeth threw her head in the direction of her private office.  “This is the middle of sickbay where any crewmember may enter at any moment.”

     

    “If you want to be technical about it” Alice huffed. She bit back the comment that she was sounding like her First Officer when she realized that she would be in serious trouble then.

     

    Porter smiled wryly recognizing by the expressions that crossed the Dr.’s face and where she stopped herself from going. “I do want to be technical about it and expect you to do the same.” 

     

    “Aye, Captain” Alice responded knowing that she did not have a leg to stand on.

     

     

    The door opened and in walked Kirk and Spock. They all snapped to attention then.

     

     

    “Admiral, Commodore” Porter greeted them. The new stripes gleaming from Spock’s shoulders caught her attention. 

     

     

    “I thought that since he is wed to a Queen it was time we made his promotion official.”  Kirk supplied proud of the attentiveness of his daughter to catch that at first glance.

     

     

    “I was wondering if we could have a celebratory luncheon today?”

     

     

    “Consider it done, Admiral. Commodore.”  She saluted and left to speak to Chief Cook and her First Officer.  “Porter to Bridge.”

     

     

    “Peabody here.”

     

     

    “Is Commander Kennard on the Bridge?”

     

     

    “Aye Captain.”

     

     

    “Please ask her to meet me in the galley.  We are having a luncheon to recognize the promotion of Captain Spock to Commodore.  All officers are expected to attend at thirteen hundred in the Officers Club.  Full dress uniform.”

     

    “Aye, Captain.”

     

    “Porter, out.”

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    Comments

    1. Thank you, thank you, thank you. God Bless Rau, Sunkissed and Jackie for hounding you into writing his chapter. Now I will go and read the story. Thanks for posting.

    2. Thank you, thank you, thank you. God Bless Rau, Sunkissed and Jackie for hounding you into writing his chapter. Now I will go and read the story. Thanks for posting.

    3. O.K. there is a god afterall! I’ve been praying that you’d considered continuing their mission and tell more stories. I know you have only promised us this on, but it’s a start and I’m hopeful! What a great seamless continuation…you have even captured the same “feel” to the story. Thanks Kelika!

    4. Loved it Kelika. No one writes their intimate times like you. My my, that melding is really HOT stuff. Hope you continue this for a little while. Thanks for posting again. PPS

    5. Loved it Kelika. No one writes their intimate times like you. My my, that melding is really HOT stuff. Hope you continue this for a little while. Thanks for posting again. PPS

    6. So sorry for the double posts. My computer is doing weird things these days, either I can’t post anything I write or it will post twice. Again, sorry.

    7. I’m glad to see this back but I’m jealous I haven’t had a chapter written for me. Ummmmm….dare I point out that I said Rachel needed a severe asskicking? Well, she still does. She needs to get her head screwed on right and I don’t see any other remedy. And no whining about not liking violence this time. She’s asking for it, as you well know since you’re the one that made her do it.

    8. I guess that I need to thank Rau and Sunkissed for getting you to continue this story. I hope that the Melding Crew (Elizabeth and Christina) will survive the evil Rachel and her plots.

    9. Yesssssssssss Thank you now do not dissapear again. I have no agreement with anyone and no bets I am asking for me because I love Tibette, your writing Star Trek and this story.

    10. Thank goodness you are back. I was in severe with drawl. I need my Elizabeth and Christina Star Trek fix…please keep posting. I can give you a sob story if you need more inspiration or “hounding” as some call it.

    11. Holy supernova!!!!! I couldn’t believe when I saw you had posted, Kelika! Sandwiched between two of the ‘Amazing Rau’s postings’ at that!! I was armed and ready with my ‘sweet’ request for a one-off to this storyline but I guess you’re spared the “pretty-please-with-sugar-on-top” pleading in light of this wonderful surprise Starfleet mission! ….. ….. Now what is Rachel planning? As long as she doesn’t show up as a carpenter to help renovate the Captain’s Quarters I think our favorite couple will handle whetever she dishes out in Warrior Christina fashion! Thank you, thank you, thank you! SK/C

    12. wow, look at all your comments!!!! and so sunkissed never even got to sweet talk u into it. U did it all by yourself. Thk u again. Love the story, love the Captain and the Commander!!! Sexy Hot Supernova couple.

    13. Only last night I was thinking of this story and saying I had to re-read it…and you updated…looking forward to another post this stuff is addictive!

    14. Finding a continuation of this story was a fantastic surprise! Whether you post for Jacky or for yourself, we all just hope that you keep posting! Thanks for the treat!

    15. wow!! look at all those welcome backs u got. Actually the deal started with Sunkissed’s question of should she keep posting during s6. Her reply was if I kept writing too & if we could twist your arm Kelika. Now I am no arm twister so I ‘suggested’ that she plead with u nicely. Guess it worked. GREAT STORY. I adore your writing as u well know. Great day on the 20th also. I cried. I will wait hopefully…that u will deal to Rachel and protect our gyrlz. Thx for writing for us.

    16. sorry bit of a mess there. I mean: I replied to sunkissed to keep writing and I would too. She threw up your name and here we are. I can’t quite believe that you responded so nicely to us. Thx again.

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