Title: THE BIRTHDAY SURPRISE
Author: Darklord ( darklordnz@yahoo.com )
Series: TNG
Code: Crusher/Ogawa
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: In the beginning there was NBC, but they were a pack of wallys and sold Star Trek to Paramount for 5 pesos, 2 rusty safety pins and an old button. Paramount now owns the Star Trek universe, but occasionally I stage a jailbreak and let the characters out to have some fun. Don't tell Paramount or they'll sign me on as crew on a Malon garbage scow (and that can be hazardous to my health, not to mention smelly).
Warning: This story contains graphic depictions of lesbian sex. If you didn't know that already, how did you find this website??
Summary: Beverly decides to give Alyssa her birthday present a little early.
Archiving: Yes please on FFF, ASCEM and the Paradoxical F/F Archive (if you want it Rob). Anybody else that wants to archive please let me know and I'll probably say yes.
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by Darklord
Alyssa Ogawa walked down the Enterprise's hallway, heading for her quarters. She was looking
forward to her afternoon off - a chance to relax and do whatever she wanted, with no pressure and no
demands. Alyssa had it all planned: a nice long bubble bath with a good bottle of wine; before an
energising full body massage; to be followed by losing herself in her favourite holonovel for a couple
of hours.
"It's going to be a great afternoon," Alyssa thought to herself as she came up to the doors to her
quarters. They hissed open at her approach, and she stepped inside. It took a moment for the scene in
front of her eyes to properly register.
The room was lit, not by the ship's standard overhead lighting, but by candles scattered over almost
every available surface. They flickered gently, creating an air of warmth and comfort that Alyssa had
never dreamed was possible on board the Enterprise. A subtle trace of geraniums and oranges drifted
through the air, infusing the room with a sense of relaxation and tranquillity that was almost palpable.
"I thought you'd never arrive," a sultry, feminine voice said softly from the shadows near Alyssa's
bedroom. "I was about to give up hope." It took Alyssa a moment to place the voice. As the realisation
dawned on her as to who had invaded her quarters, she smiled broadly.
"I'm here now," Alyssa said quietly, stepping further inside the room. "I hope it's not too late?"
"Of course not," Beverly Crusher said, stepping out of the shadows and into the flickering candlelight.
Alyssa's breath caught in her throat at the sight of her friend, and she just drank in the vision before her.
Beverly Crusher was totally naked, the curves of her figure that were evident even through her regular
Starfleet uniform, were now fully exposed for Alyssa to see in all their glory. She could see the smooth,
lightly freckled skin of Beverly's shoulders and chest; the swell of her full, ripe breasts with their pale
pink nipples; her friend's trim stomach and waist, flared hips and shapely legs.
Beverly held a single red rose in her hand, and lightly inhaled its scent for a moment, before moving
across to where Alyssa stood. "For you," Beverly said softly, as she offered the rose to Alyssa. "A small
gift for your birthday."
"It's beautiful," Alyssa said as she sniffed the rose's scent, "Just like you Beverly, but my birthday's not
until next week."
"I know," Beverly replied quietly, "but I'll be at a medical conference then, and I wanted to give you
your present before I left." As she finished speaking, Beverly leant forward and tenderly kissed Alyssa
on the lips.
Alyssa's entire body tingled with Beverly's kiss, but all too quickly it was over. As their lips broke,
Alyssa tried to calm her thoughts and think straight, without much success. Beverly smiled at her and
all she could think was how beautiful and sexy her friend was, and how much Alyssa suddenly wanted
to make love to her.
Beverly reached out and took Alyssa's hand in hers, and led her friend over towards the bedroom. As
they walked across the room, Alyssa just looked at Beverly, enjoying the feminine swing in the
redheaded doctor's hips, and the toned firmness of Beverly's butt.
The two women halted in the doorway, allowing Alyssa a view of her bedroom, lit with more candles,
the bed scattered with rose petals. Beverly looked back at Alyssa and softly said, "Happy Birthday
Alyssa."
The look of amazement and delight written on Alyssa's face was even better than Beverly had been
hoping for. She looked so beautiful, just standing there in the candlelight, that Beverly couldn't resist
kissing her again.
As the second kiss ended, Alyssa just stood there; feeling more loved than she had ever felt before. She
looked up at Beverly - her boss... her friend - and saw her own feeling reflected back in Beverly's pale
blue eyes.
Beverly reached out and reclaimed Alyssa's hand, silently leading her over towards the bed. She sat
Alyssa down on the foot of the bed, before kneeling down on the soft carpeted floor and gently
removing her friend's boots, one at a time, Alyssa's socks quickly following suit. Beverly reached up
and slowly unzipped Alyssa's jacket, brushing it off her shoulders to reveal the blue t-shirt underneath.
Beverly rose to her feet, pulling Alyssa up with her, before kissing the oriental woman again, letting
more of her passion flow into the kiss. As they kissed, Beverly ran her hands over Alyssa's back,
caressing her friend's body and butt cheeks. Alyssa moaned gently before deepening the kiss, the two
women's tongues beginning to explore each other's mouths.
Alyssa could feel Beverly's hands tugging her shirt out of the waistband of her trousers as they kissed.
The doctor's slender fingers gathered the fabric as her hands slid further up Alyssa's torso. Alyssa raised
her arms and broke the kiss for a moment, as Beverly pulled the t-shirt over Alyssa's head.
As the shirt hit the floor, the two women leaned in and kissed again, Alyssa wrapping her arms around
Beverly's naked body and slowly running her hands over the redhead's soft, warm skin. Alyssa could
feel Beverly's hands easing under the waistband of her trousers, caressing the small of her back and the
fleshy cheeks of her butt as she worked Alyssa's trousers down over her hips. The trousers pooled
around her ankles, and Alyssa gently kicked them under the bed, mindful of the candles scattered about
the room.
"Oh god, Beverly," Alyssa moaned softly, "Make love to me, Beverly. Please." Beverly smiled, then
kissed her friend on the lips once more.
"Your wish is my command," she whispered in the oriental woman's ear, before slowly butterfly kissing
her way down the side of Alyssa's face and neck. Alyssa groaned in tortuous delight as the kisses
moved down towards her soft, silky breasts, still held tight in her bra. Beverly's hand reached behind
Alyssa, deftly releasing the catch on her bra, before slowly removing the offending garment, her lips
not missing a beat as she did it.
Alyssa's breasts were firm and well rounded, with small brown nipples that stood out prominently from
the rest of her breast. Beverly snaked out her tongue, engulfing first one, then the other nipple, with her
mouth, sucking and nibbling on them for a moment, before continuing her journey down Alyssa's body.
Beverly began to kneel as she kissed her way down Alyssa's flat stomach; her hands caressing Alyssa's
breasts and chest as she went, lower. Before Beverly got to her goal, she could smell the distinctive
scent of Alyssa's arousal. She grabbed the waistband of Alyssa's panties and gently pulled them down
her friend's smooth legs, revealing her target - the wettest pussy Beverly had ever seen. It was covered
in a light layer of dark pubic hair, and Beverly just couldn't resist giving it a quick kiss.
Alyssa moaned in expectation, as first Beverly's hot breath, then her soft lips, brushed over her wet sex.
All too quickly though, they were gone, and Alyssa cried out in frustration.
"Be patient Alyssa," Beverly whispered sensually, as she stood up again. "Good things come to those
who wait. Now, lie back on the bed." Beverly just watched as Alyssa did as she was asked, enjoying her
first proper look at the woman she had come to love, naked.
Beverly just drank in the sight of her friend's body - the smooth curves of Alyssa's delicious derriere,
the expanses of light brown skin, the full breasts and her gorgeous nipples, and not forgetting one of the
most perfect pussies that she had ever seen. Beverly smiled at the thought that all this was her
playground now, a playground she wanted to explore to the maximum.
When Alyssa had settled onto the bed, in the right position, Beverly climbed on too, and began to crawl
up the bed towards the top. Beverly sensually lowered her mouth onto Alyssa's breast, swirling her
tongue around the nipple and gently flicking it with the tip of her tongue. At the same time, Beverly's
hand reached out to her friend's pussy and began to gently probe it with her fingers. Alyssa began to
moan softly at the twin attacks on her body.
Beverly kept swapping her attention from one breast to the other, gently running Alyssa's clit and
fingerfucking her pussy, driving her friend closer and closer to her climax. Just before the point of no
return, Beverly diverted her attentions away from Alyssa's slick folds, raising her hand to her lips and
sensually sucking the tangy juices off her fingers, one at a time, as Alyssa watched on and groaned
loudly, desperate to reach her orgasm.
Beverly smiled to herself for a moment, before stretching to kiss her friend on the lips again. The two
women's tongues duelled for position for a few moments before Beverly broke the contact and began to
kiss her way down Alyssa's body again. This time though, Beverly didn't stop with the beautifully
rounded mounds of Alyssa's breasts; she kept kissing her way down further, inching her way down the
bed with every kiss. Soon her target came into sight - Alyssa's dripping wet pussy.
Alyssa spread her legs wider and Beverly crawled between them. She just lay there for a moment,
looking at her friend's wonderfully fleshy labia, before slowly stretching forward and gently kissing
them.
"Yesss," Alyssa moaned softly at the sensation of Beverly's soft lips on her snatch. "Eat my pussy,
Beverly."
"Of course Alyssa," Beverly replied sensually, her warm breath brushing across her friend's sex. The
oriental woman moaned and squirmed in tortured delight at the sensation. Beverly smiled to herself for
a moment before she began to do as Alyssa asked, and eat her out in earnest.
Beverly's tongue and lips nibbled at Alyssa's dripping pussy, probing and exploring the slick folds.
Alyssa's cries of delight got louder, quickly rising to screams of pure pleasure, as her climax hit with all
the force of a photon torpedo. Beverly's face was flooded with tangy pussy juice, which she proceeded
to lap up with relish.
As Alyssa's breath began to return to normal, Beverly crawled up the bed again and kissed her friend
tenderly. "Happy Birthday Alyssa," she said softly, as their lips broke.
"Thank you Beverly," Alyssa replied, as she cuddled up close to her friend. "That was amazing. How
can I ever thank you for an experience like that?"
"You don't have to Alyssa," Beverly said, before kissing the oriental woman again. "That was my
birthday gift to you. But if you really want to pay me back, I can think of a few things you can do..." she
trailed off, smiling impishly.
Alyssa smiled wickedly at Beverly's unspoken thought and began to turn over a few ideas in her mind.
After a few moments, she asked, "How long until your next shift starts, Bev?"
"Twelve hours," Beverly replied. "Why"
"No reason," Alyssa laughed mischievously, before leaning in and kissing Beverly passionately. "No
reason at all..."