To Let One's Hair Down

Posted on Fri Apr 7th, 2017 @ 10:45am by

3,262 words; about a 16 minute read

Mission: Unknown Life, Unknown Dangers
Location: Xavier's Quarters

Xaiver sat in his quarters reading the latest scripts from Starfleet Medical that he'd downloaded since arriving in orbit. Since taking on the role of Chief Medical Officer he'd found alot more things ear marked for his attention than before, most of it official.

He'd yet to tell BJ about his promotion and accepting the role, better now than later. He'd sent a message to BJ asking if she wanted to get together, maybe go down to Earth, see a place, a bite to eat or something, anything even if it meant off ship.

A half an hour after he had sent the message to her, his door chime announced her had a visitor a moment before it opened without his authorization and BJ strolled in wearing a black blouse with matching skirt that reached halfway to her knees, and a pair of black kitten heel shoes. She had an antigrav cart with her that had the trunk she had first arrived with and several boxes on top of it.

"Where do you want me to put this stuff, babe?" she asked him, not knowing if he had accepted the promotion to Chief of Medical or if he did, if he were going to get new quarters.

"Where ever you like." Xavier spoke putting his reading material down. It was always good to see BJ and his feelings for her grew daily. "How has your day been sweetheart?"

"Pretty good," she said as she pushed the cart off to one side and moved over to give him a kiss and wrapped her arms around his waist. "I have a new Assistant Chief, a new place to stay and a handsome man. How has yours been?"

"Well, you might know someone. Xavier Patrovski, handsome fellow also on board you might like him. Doctor.....Lt.Commander and the new Chief Medical Officer on board." A broad grin on his face as he held her around the waist.

"That's great news!" BJ said before she gave him another kiss. "You deserved it, Xav and I'm glad that you went for it. I knew you had it in you and a promotion on top of it? That's fantastic!"

"It is." Holding on to her. "I was wondering if you wanted to do something to celebrate?" He asked hopeful. "We have an entire planet down there, not often we get the chance to get off ship."

"Ever been to Las Vegas?" she asked him with a grin. "I think I'm no longer banned from entering the city limits."

"Do I even want to know?" Xavier gave a questioning puzzled look.

"Let's just say I was a feisty cadet who made a lasting impression on management of at least half a dozen casinos," BJ said enigmatically.

Probably not something he needed to know but smiled it off. "Well, if you want, let's go." All he had to do was slip on some shoes.

"Of course, if there's somewhere you want to go that doesn't involve a statute of limitations or charges of disorderly conduct, destruction of property, intimidation, coercion or blackmail, I'd be happy to go with you," she said.

"Las Vegas I think would be fine. I wonder if we could get away for the night." A night under the stars, outside, proper air, wind and comforts only a planet could provide. He moved to get his shoes and anything else he'd need.

"I'm sure we could pull rank and get a room," BJ said. "I promise not to pretend to be an Admiral this time. I did learn one thing while I was there; you do not want to camp out in the desert outside of town. It gets cold and the native wildlife is very curious." She gave a shudder as memories of waking up to a Gila monster trying to get into her sleeping back with her.

"I'm sure we can get a room." Xavier chuckled. "Do you need anything before we go?" It was all rather sudden he knew but sometimes an opportunity presents itself and just had to grab it with both hands. He stood by the door waiting for her.

"Actually, I do," she said as she went to her trunk and opened it to reveal a smorgasbord of items that had no order to the chaos. She moved aside some clothing and pulled a Security gold briefcase out of it and opened it to reveal two Type II phasers, a tricorder, a hypospray, several ampules of medications, a PADD, a spare combadge, a roll of heavy duty tape, a bundle of monofilament string and a launcher with a grappling hook and a few other odds and ends. "I think this should cover it," she said.

"Cover what?" Xavier smiled. "Going hunting is the desert or something?" He played as he sorted his shoes out to be more comfortable, bent at the waist as he did so looking up at her.

"Just in case," BJ said as she finished packing the briefcase back up and stood up. "I'm ready when you are."

"Then let's go." Xavier walked with her to the Transporter Room. "Direct there or small flight to enjoy the view?" He asked her.

"What's your idea of enjoying the view?" she asked him as she headed out the door of her new quarters.

Xavier smirked and put his arm around her to whisper in her ear. "You in a revealing number as we fly over LV and L taking the time to enjoy each other." He winked as he pulled away.

"What I'm wearing isn't revealing enough?" BJ asked as she did a twirl around. "We can do the scenic route."

"Then I must be some very lucky guy to be taking you home tonight." Xavier winked. "The scenic route I think would be good, I enjoy spending time with you." He spoke as they walked towards the Transporter Room. "Thanks by the way, for the push I needed to CMO."

"I'm the lucky one," she said as she gave him a kiss. "As for the push, it was something that you would have gotten sooner or later. I just encouraged it to happen sooner and it did."

He put his arm around her as they walked into the Turbolift. He saw the rating behind the console ready for them. "Destination?" The rating asked the pair.

"Anaheim, California Starfleet transporter location Delta Nine," BJ said as she stepped onto the transporter pad. The weapons alert went off at the console and she looked at the rating. "Reign Alpha Six Four Omega," she gave her authorization and the alert was cancelled.

Xavier smiled and stepped up onto the pad next to her. "Let's have some fun shall we?" He looked at her then the rating with a nod and they were whisked off ship for some much needed time away from the ship.

When they rematerialized, she took a deep breath and looked over at him as she stepped off the transporter pad. "Earth...it's been too long since I've been back here. When's the last time you were back?"

"7 or 8 years now I think, a while for sure." Xavier looked around drawing in a breath of fresh, clean real air deeply.

"It's been about six years for me," BJ said as she raised her face to the blue sky and let her native sun warm her skin. A cool breeze fluttered her long brunette hair and she breathed deeply of the fresh air. "That's way too long."

Xavier looked at how the sun seemed to dance across her face, bring out her features and her hair caught in the gently breeze. "You look beautiful like that." He spoke smiling.

"You really think so?" BJ asked with a smile as she looked over at him. "Here I thought you didn't notice anything above my chest."

Xavier was slightly hurt by that remark. She was a beautiful woman to be sure and in his defence she did like to show herself off to him often, but he didn't think he was as obvious as that. "I do think so."

As trained as she was, she saw the micro expression on his face and leaned in to kiss him. "I'm kidding, love," she told him. "I know you know what I look like and I appreciate every glance you send my way."

Each kiss or touch was like a little raise in life, things seems better and happier, brighter and more content. "So....where to first?" He asked looking around. "I suppose we should find a place to stay for the night?"

"Considering we're about two hundred plus miles away from Las Vegas," BJ said. "I'd suggest getting a shuttle so we can take our time getting there."

"Probably for the best." Xavier chuckled. It felt kind of strange being on a planet again, breathing real air, feeling the breeze against him. He almost missed it. "This was a good idea, to get off the ship."

"It was," she said as she headed towards a sign that advertised shuttle hop service. "Now to put our ranks to good use."

"Yes.....lets." Xavier chuckled at the thought and followed BJ to the shuttle hop. Still, the view was nice with the sky and fresh air but most of all, the company.

When they got there, a bored looking Betazoid looked up and gave them a smile. "What can I do for you two today?" he asked.

"We need a shuttle to rent to travel to Las Vegas," BJ said as she returned the smile.

"Going for some fun and relaxation?"

"That's the plan."

The Betazoid checked a terminal and gave her a PADD for her thumbprint. "The shuttle is programmed to automatically return. Are you qualified or do you need a pilot?"

"I'm qualified," she said.

"Shuttle Fourteen," the Betazoid said. "And if you decide to join the Mile High Club, please clean it before you set it to return. I hate my job enough as it is."

Xavier actually blushed at that comment. Until BJ turned up his life was fairly routine but plain. He knew what he was doing day in and day out but BJ turned it all one way and then another. It was invigorating the more he thought about it, the unknown, the learning, the experience of being a couple.

BJ laughed and took his hand before she headed to the shuttle. "It's so cute when you blush, Xav," she said with a smile. "I'm going to have to see if I can get you to do it more often." She keyed entry into the shuttle and stepped in after the hatch opened.

Xavier smiled when she took his hand and they went to the shuttle. "I just didn't expect her to be so....blunt I guess." He explained and stepped in behind her using the console to close the ramp again.

She headed up to the cockpit and motioned to the co-pilot's chair. "Betazoids are very sexual," she said. "You have to take them with a grain of salt or be just as open minded. Literally. To them, a mind is just as open as the words you speak if they don't respect the mental privacy of others." She began to go down the pre-flight checklist as she powered the shuttle up.

Xavier nodded, he could understand what she said, being empathic as the species was privacy could sometimes be a luxury. He sat in the co-pilots seat and helped as he could with the start up.

Once the pre-flight was done, BJ lifted off and brought up the coordinates for Las Vegas, turned the shuttle and raised it to thirty thousand feet with an approved flight plan. Once she reached height, she looked at him. "So, Xavier....what do you think of the idea of a Mile High Club membership?"

"I think it sounds like a very mischievous idea......I love it." Xavier grinned back at her. "How long do we have?" He asked.

She checked the navigation console and returned his mischievous look. "At our current speed, about an hour. Do you think you can last that long?" she challenged him.

"You doubt me?" A grin formed on his face. "I even brought some of that reactive oil with us too, as a surprise." He turned in his chair towards us. "You know what I can do with these hands babe."

"Is that a fact?" BJ asked as she set the auto-pilot and got up to begin slowly removing her black blouse to reveal a black lace bra under it that had a transparent mesh over her breasts.

Xavier had another trick up his sleeve and turned on very sensual, seductive music that softly played as he leant back in the chair clearly admiring the view.

She began to move to the music as she turned around and inched her black skirt down while swaying her hips. If he wanted to play dirty, she could play dirty. She used her pilates training to slowly rotate her hips in a controlled, sensual manner before she raised her right leg out of the skirt and turned on her left, putting her right leg on his shoulder. She bent backwards until her hands were resting on the deck and pulled her left leg from the skirt and brought it up to rest on his other shoulder.

There was no denying the view was having an effect with her nought but bra and panties, the grin on his face evident enough that her antics were working. How on earth did he land a woman like her? He didn't know but all that mattered was he had and here she is doing her damnedest to entice him something fierce.

BJ arched her back and pushed her breasts out more, then rested on the back of her arms while she reached behind her and unhooked her bra. She brought her hands back around and cupped her breasts and began to gyrate her hips while she slowly pulled it up while she watched him.

The look of utmost concentration masked his face. His eyes roamed her body, every curve, every movement, every teasing lift of her bra and to top it of, as if a vital weakness, touching herself almost.....almost made him break there and then.

She pulled her bra off and tossed it aside and began to raise and lower her upper body, her eyes watching the look on his face as she did a version of an upside down dance with just half of her body. "What's the matter, Xav?" she purred. "Kitty get your tongue?"

"Not at all." He kissed her leg, then the other. His hands gliding over her flesh teasingly dancing with his fingertips along areas he knew to be sensitive to touch. He could only reach to the lower thigh but it was enough to start with but the view and her actions tugged at all his strings, pressed all the buttons in all the right order and it was growing ever more difficult to keep his calm.

BJ gave a low chuckle and tightened her legs over his shoulder before she raised herself up off of the floor of the shuttle with her lower body alone. She brought her hands down over her breasts and over her flat, toned stomach before she ran one over her panties. "Really?" she asked him.

His fingertips became fingernails as he ran them over her skin, his kisses turned into nibbles as his eyes followed the movements on her hands. His left eye flinched, he was breaking and he knew it. The only real question to answer would be, was he going to be gentle with her? Or have at her with all the lust and fury this one woman stirred within him.

She lowered herself back to the floor of the shuttle until she rested on her shoulders and slid her panties aside to give him a view. She began to rub herself lightly and moaning his name as he nibbled on her legs, her nipples hard and her breasts quivering under their joined passion.

His grip got alot tighter, in progressive stages as he saw what she'd done. Like a switch he snapped.

"Enough!!!!!" Shrugging off her legs from his shoulders he slipped to the floor between her legs and started yanking off his clothing, even hearing the stitching tear from his shirt. Even the lines from where his rough demanding actions pulling his clothing off left scratch marks. His hair an utter mess now from his zeal to strip. "Pushed my buttons enough babe, now it's my turn." She gave him the view.....now he was going to use it as his head dropped between her thighs.

A thrill shot through her and she barely managed to speak as she directed her attention for a second to the cockpit. "Computer," she gasped. "Autopilot engage!" and with that, she gave Xavier everything he desired and demanded the same from him in return.

~~~

Forty five minutes later, BJ finished putting her clothes back on and helped him clean the mess in the shuttle before she sat down gingerly in the pilot's seat. "Oh my," she said. "How did you like your welcome to the Mile High Club, Xavier?" she asked him.

Xavier was still somewhat catching his breath when he sat down in the co-pilot's chair. "You......you...." Wagging a finger at her for the antics she pulled. "I think you like teasing me and I hope those aches and pains you are feeling remind you of that moment." He grinned as he sported some aches and pains of his own. "It was incredible...." He sighed very contently.

She gave a throaty chuckle. "Oh, I'm used to the physical abuse," she told him. "The mental and emotional aspect, though, is what really gets to me. Not abuse, but the sheer sensation and pleasure. You're a miracle worker, Xav. Did you know that back in the early years of medical practice, doctors would prescribe orgasms for a wide variety of ailments? Vibrators were a medical tool that were invented in the 1900's so they wouldn't have to use their hands when they got sore."

"Maybe it's time to bring back a few old ideas." He said with a smirk. That said he truly did enjoy his time with BJ, she brought all the best parts of him and the two of them fitted together very well. She was wild and adventurous, sensual and sexual and not afraid to really push his boundaries to new heights and he found it invigorating. "BJ....would it be wrong of me...to say that I was having stronger feelings for you?" He spoke. "I'm not talking about the after sex glow or anything, but....inside, I wouldn't say it's love, yet, but whatever it is, its growing."

BJ smiled and reached over to lay a hand on his shoulder. "I like you, too, Xavier. You're a special guy and I'm not out to hurt or play you. I may tease you, but I will never do that and walk away as long as you don't."

"I won't." He kissed the top of her hand before letting it go. "Shall we land this thing and enjoy ourselves?"

"You got it," she said as she took over control of the shuttle and got her landing approach and touchdown spot, then guided it in.

 

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