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Posted on Thu Apr 20th, 2017 @ 11:55am by

3,623 words; about a 18 minute read

Mission: Unknown Life, Unknown Dangers
Location: Las Vegas
Timeline: MD1: 19:30 hours

Xavier was nose deep in a brochure as he looked for a place to stay for the night, pickings were many and the view was incredible with all the attractions about. After a bit though he gave up on the brochure and picked one. "That one. With the view all around." He wanted this to be special for them, he doubted they would get to relax planetside again anytime soon so wanted to make the best of it.

Arriving at the desk they were greeted by a young woman with a smile. "Welcome to the Aria. How can I help you?"

"We would like a room, for tonight only please." Xavier spoke.

"Of course. May I have a name for the room please?" The woman asked.

"Patrovski." Xavier spelled it out. "Xavier."

"I just need some ID from you to confirm the booking." She asked. Xavier whipped out his service ID. "Oh, Starfleet. We have a discount for active serving members. I'll apply that to the account now. Do you have any ID ma'am?" She asked BJ.

BJ set the briefcase she had brought with her on the counter, opened it and pulled out her Starfleet ID to show the woman. "Reign, Billie Jean," she told the woman. "No, Jean is not my middle name."

"Oh Same ship. We have an agreement with Starfleet Command when sharing accommodation for a single nights stay, free of charge." She handed back the ID's and opened a drawer. "Room 219, 11th floor and to the right. I do hope you enjoy the stay and should you need anything feel free to contact us."

"Thank you," BJ said as she took her ID back, put it in the case and closed it again. "We'll do that." She looked at Xavier. "Are you ready?"

"I am, let's go." Xavier said taking the card from the desk and holding on to it. The lift ride was short and they found the room with no troubles at all. When he opened the door he let BJ enter first. "Ladies first."

She gave a throaty chuckle as she walked into the room and set her briefcase down on a stand before she looked around. "What a nice view of the strip," she said as she crossed to the window. Not to mention free? I could learn to live like this."

Xavier came to stand next to her, arm around her waist standing close as he took in the same view. "It is a nice view, honestly I've never seen it. I didn't go out much when I was training at SFM, I was always head deep in study."

"Well, you had a lot more to study for than I did," BJ said. "I majored in kicking ass and taking names. That's not a whole lot of mental activity to process, so I spent the rest of my time hanging out with the wild crowd."

"So, why don't we get changed into something fancy and go for a meal?" Xavier spoke wondering what she'd look like in a satin fishtail dress or the like.

"That would be nice if I had thought to actually bring anything with me other than my emergency kit," she said. "I need to find a place that will deliver."

"Actually, this place has a clothes store, Floor 1." Xavier spoke. "Why don't we go down and see what they have because I need something too."

BJ turned and gave him a kiss. "Here I thought I was the observant one," she said with a laugh. "Let me get my credit chit and then we can go," she said as she headed to open her case again and pulled it out. She closed it and locked it down again with a biometric and voice lock. "I'm ready when you are."

"So am I going to see you try on a few things?" Xavier played as he followed her to the door, exited and he locked it behind them.

"The store would probably frown on you going into the changing room with me," she pointed out as she headed for the lift. "Not to mention the fact that they're not usually big enough for two people to get in. Also, you see me naked all the time."

"So, what's a little more on top of all?" Xavier smiled and almost blushed again as they rode the lift to floor 1. To his dismay however when they arrived, he discovered that women's section was to the right. Men to the left. "I guess I'll see you soon."

"I promise I won't be long," BJ said before she gave him another kiss and headed off to the right. "Get something that'll match your eyes!" With that, she disappeared into the mystery of the women's department.

Something to match his eyes. That plagued Xavier for the better part of an hour, he really hoped BJ was not waiting for him. Eventually he found something, he hoped she liked it. Once paid for he waited outside the women's section, his purchase over his shoulder in a protective material cover.

BJ came out wearing a form fitting latex dress with matching gloves, her hair hanging over one eye as she looked at him. "What do you think, Xavier? Dressy enough to go out?"

"Classy enough for a visit to the mile high club for sure." Xavier winked, blushed and couldn't believe he said that. "Sorry." He felt a little small for what he said. "I have mine right here. A trip to our room so I can change?"

"I have a few other pair of clothes as well," she said. "There's a bag being held for me at the front desk. We can decide what to wear before we head out."

"I can't wait to see you in them." Now he wondered if he should have gotten more outfits considering BJ had many. "Shall we go them them before heading back up then?" He offered her.

"What did you get?" BJ asked him she headed towards the front with him.

"I'll show you when we get back upstairs, but I hope you like it." He hoped she did. Otherwise he'd have to go back and find something else. A thought that he pondered on while waiting for her at the front.

"I'm sure I will," she said as she headed up to check her purchases out, including the dress she was wearing. "Are you about ready?"

"I am." He replied waiting and admiring. "You look....incredible in that." Xavier spoke as they walked back to the lift. Part of him just wanted to grab her ass and give it a firm grope and the other half told him that was probably a bad idea.

"Thank you," BJ said with a smile as she walked beside of him. "After we get dressed, let's get something to eat, then find a place to go dancing. Does that sound like a good idea?"

"Sounds like a plan to me." Xavier answered holding his suit, still hoping she liked it but he was also keen to see what she had as well. If what she was wearing was anything to go by, everyone would be looking at her anyway.

Once in the lift, they went back up to their floor and she led him back to their room. "What do you want to eat, Xav?" she asked him as she set her bag down.

"I honestly don't mind, but I'm just keen to eat real, proper, non replicated food for a change." Xavier said as he walked into the Bathroom. "I'm thinking a shower, want to join me." He winked at her from peeking around the door.

"A shower is definitely called for," BJ said as she began to peel the gloves and dress off. "In fact, I should have taken one before trying anything on after the shuttle."

"Naughty girl." Xavier called out as he turned the very large luxury shower on. "Better get in here before I take up all the hot water." A grin on his face knowing BJ would kick him out way before that happened.

"If you don't save me some of that water, that's the only way you'll get wet for the rest of our leave," she threatened him as she finished undressing and headed for the shower.

"Then get your sexy ass in here babe." Xavier called out. "Ask nicely and I'll wash your back for you." He opened the door to the large shower cubicle and hot steam poured out invitingly.

BJ chuckled and stepped into the shower. "Ask me even nicer and I'll wash your front for you," she said.

"If I did that, dinner would be missed, but it is a tempting offer." Xavier replied closing the door behind her into the large shower cubicle that could easily hold several people. He did however use soapy hands to roam her body and like a double edged sword, clean and tease.

"Now, now," she said as she reached for the soap and stepped back. "If you want to go there, dinner will be missed and it'll be on you."

Xavier moaned but she was right. Playtime could come later. Showering for him didn't take long, never did and once he was done he stepped out letting her have all the hot water she could want to finish up with, even turn it hotter if she wanted as he knew women could bath in lava and still come out peachy. He held out one of the fluffy large towels to her.

BJ finished her shower in record time for a female and accepted the towel when she came out. She worked on drying herself off as she looked at him. "I promise that I'll make it up to you later," she said. "Right now, I want to get into something nice and then go out to eat. We need energy for later, after all."

Xavier finished drying off, combed his hair and put on his new suit before stepping out for inspection. Now or never he thought to himself. "So, what do you think?"

"You look sharp," she said with a smile as she went her backs and pulled out some shapeless black material and something that looked like a modified hypospray. "Let me get changed and I'll be ready to go." She handed him the towel with a smile and went to change. When she returned, her hair was red and she wore a curve hugging black one piece that zipped up the front with a belt that had round discs on it. "Ready?" She asked as she turned around for him and bent over to get her boots.

Xavier couldn't hide the smile, that outfit hugs all her curves in all the right places. He hung the towel up to dry and when she said she was ready, he opened the door for her and they left.

**Later**


"So I looked at the Ensign and went 'How would I know? I only blow things up!'" BJ giggled at the end of a story she had been telling. "Man, the look on his face....I wish I had a holo imager."

Xavier smiled as BJ regaled her story to him. It was good to see her enjoy herself, more so that she was doing so with him. "Did you enjoy your dinner? It looked great too." His own was very tasty, a good choice.

"I did, thank you," she said as she reached to take his hand as they walked along the strip. "It's a good feeling to be back on Earth again, but I can't help but wonder where we're going to be going next."

"Yeah." Xavier couldn't argue with that one. "Me too." He had wondered that himself a few times since word swept the ship they were heading back to Earth. He held her hand in his own as they walked. He saw the looks she was getting and some he was getting too and it in a way filled him with warmth that though they can look, he was taking home.

"So what's next?" BJ asked. "Gambling, a show, a sidewalk hustle?" She looked around and smirked at one hustler who was inviting them to a game of three card monte. "Middle card," she called out to the punters who were lined up to waste their credits and latinum and was rewarded with a dirty look from the hustler.

"What ever you desire my sweet." Xavier replied piling on the charm. He smiled at his antics but it was meant well and it was hard to tell when they would next be able to enjoy real air, a real planet and down time like this again.

"I'm game for nearly anything," she said. "I make so many decisions when I'm on duty that it feels good to not make them when I'm off duty and just relaxing."

"How about, a show then. I'm sure they are showing something that would appeal to us." Xavier hoped there would be something good they could watch. "Comedy or musical?"

"Let's go for a comedy," BJ said. "I've never really been one for musicals. If you can't just enjoy the music and have to pay attention for the storyline, it takes something away from it."

"A comedy for the lady." Xavier walked with his girlfriend down the strip to a theatre. They came to a house that was showing a variety of shows all of which were comedy types. "What tickles your fancy dear?" He asked standing next to her, his arm around her black clad waist.

She looked at the marquee and browsed the shows listed before she decided to single one out that showed a guy with a surprised look on his face while another guy with a diabolical look held a pair of scissors over his head. "Shear Madness," she decided. "Now that looks like it could be interesting."

"And so it shall be." Xavier walked to the booth, two tickets and they were granted entry. "This should be fun." He spoke with a smile on his face and tickets in hand.

BJ walked in with him and saw about fifty other people were already seated and more people picking out their seats. "Front, middle or back seating?" she asked with a grin as she mentioned the back seating.

"Back....back for sure." Xavier picking up on the grin and teasing nature, a grin of his own forming.

"How did I know you were going to pick the back?" She asked with a leer towards him before heading for the back row. "You do realize this is going to make it a bit harder to see the show...if that's your plan."

"I don't know what you mean?" Xavier feigned his best imitation of innocence but perhaps the grin gave him away

BJ rolled her eyes as she headed towards the middle of the back row. "Xavier Patrovski, even I wouldn't need a tricorder to know that was a lie," she said with a chuckle. You're lucky I don't know your middle name or I would have used that, too. Don't ever become a suspect."

Xavier chuckled as he followed her the centre rear of the back row. He found a seat next to hers. "So, your say I should never commit a crime with you on board because I'm a poor liar and you can see right through me?"

"At least I can't accuse you of not being able to read between the lines," she laughed as she pulled the zipper down the front of her outfit a bit more.

Xavier knew the trouble was about to start and he was in the thick of it. The back row had advantages for sure, all the eyes were forward, not back at them. His own however, she had his full attention.

"What's the matter, Xavier?" BJ purred. "Does the kitty have your tongue?"

"Soon to." He whispered with a smile. "It's trying thats for sure."

"Such a naughty Doctor," she said. "How, may I ask, is it trying?"

Xavier leant to the side. "The intoxicating view for a start, a pleasant reminder of a shuttle ride earlier." Xavier winked and a faint lick of his lip could be seen.

"Well, it's so warm in here," BJ said with a smile. "And you couldn't possibly expect me to stay so confined when there's no one who could see us here in the back of the theater where it's so dark, could you?"

"Oh no, not at all. Medical opinion. Overheating can cause damage to the organs prevention sustainable biological function." Xavier played with his Doctor's hat.

She fanned her face and partially exposed chest with one hand. "Oh my. I had no idea it could be that serious," she said with mock shock. "What should I do, Doctor?"

"Not stop I suggest." Xavier watched her, the play completely ignored. The near pitch darkness shrouding them in privacy.

BJ pulled the zipper down to her waist and leaned back, causing her girls to pop free of the restraining material. She sighed and looked over at him. "Much better," she said softly as she leaned over to lick the side of his neck.

Xavier felt his blood pressure rising. She was pushing his buttons again and he just wanted to touch her. There was something that was a turn on, the risk of being caught maybe? Or was it because all of this was new to him and he was swept up in the waves of it?

"Xavier," she whispered, drawing his name out as she did so, her hand moving to his caress it. "What's wrong, baby?"

"I think you know." As physically uncomfortable as it was to answer. Deep down however he was lucky and thankful for BJ. She was a pillar of confidence for him to the point where he took a promotion and position he'd fought for 3 years. She was helping him out of his secluded shell. He only hoped he could keep up with her because aside from stunningly beautiful, she was incredibly sexy and freely sharing that with him whenever the mood took hold.

"So what are you going to do about it?" BJ asked him as she continued to caress his leg and moved her way slowly upwards.

Xavier leant to the side and whispered in her ear the things in had in mind. His hand rose up and gently groped her exposed chest and at last the confidence took root the moment he touched her. The thrill and risk, he couldn't believe he was doing this but thanks to BJ, his life was unfolding before his eyes and he was relishing every turned page.

She moaned his name softly as her hand closed around the growing problem that he was having through his pants and gave a soft grip. She arched her back and pressed her breast into his hand before she started to stroke him slowly through his pants.

A sharp breath in, then heated breath out against her neck as his lips danced across it. The play was utterly ignored, completely forgotten. He'd remember friends making out like this when he was a young kid at the back of the passenger shuttle or a theatre like this one and always playing the dutiful lookout or 3rd wheel because the friend didn't want to go alone.

Now however it was all him. He felt a rush of warmth wash through him, a year ago he'd never even think of doing anything like this but now....now BJ was part of his life, his loving girlfriend. His hand let her breast go and slowly slid down her body to where the zip ended. It was too tight to get his hand under her attire and that was a teasing pleasure if there was one.

BJ groaned when she felt his lips on her neck and the feel of his hand moving down her stomach. She reached down and released the belt and a hidden latch on her pants to give him better access. She moved her hand off of him and went to work one handed on the button and zipper of his pants before she cast a furtive look around, grateful for how dark it was.

The world around them ignored, all that mattered right now was BJ. His focus solely on her. Surprisingly he felt younger, doing things he'd seen others do only this time he was the one doing them. He felt alive, like life had taken a serious 180 and things were on the road to continually get better. His hands reflected his eagerness, his wants and passions as the play sounded in the background and the unsuspecting guests didn't notice them.

***

She finished zipping up her top and smiled over at him as the show started to come to an end. "That was some....movie," she said with a wink.

"I did like the ending, so passionate." Xavier joked with his own wink to accompany. "I suppose we should be heading back, perhaps some room service or a night cap?"

"We can get a nightcap with room service," BJ said as she clicked her belt closed and stood up. "Are you ready, Xav?"

"I am." Xavier dressed himself and the night had gone very well. Pity it would come to an end in the morning when they would have to go back to the ship. Still, any time spent was BJ was never wasted, always welcome and assured to be enjoyed fully.

 

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