PNPC Ensign Noshka - Closer than Expected
Brell
((Crew Quarters, Deck 2, USS El Corazón))
((Rec Room, Deck 2, USS El Corazón))
E'riQ: So... what should we do?
Noshka: As the humans say, Throw Down?
:: He adopted a over-animated stance and growled in half seductive half threatening manner Then he laughed in a way that made her think he was covering for something. Or he was simply one of those men who were always ready to say something they thought was funny.::
E'riQ: Not intimidating, am I?
::She stepped up to him closely standing as tall as her 163 centimeter stature allowed her to in front of the almost two meter tall Klingon. With a sharp toothed smirk she looked up as if ready to take on any challenge.::
Noshka: Not one bit.
:: He laughed again and she joined in. She was happy he found things a humorous as she did in the middle of all of this.::
E'riQ: Let's be serious. Start with some stretches?
Noshka: Sure …
::She started to do some lunge stretches then moved on her upper body. Her feelings were running wild. She was not sure what to do with herself and was starting to worry about the distraction her infatuation with this Klingon Lieutenant. She wondered if all his joking and half flirting was serious. Limbered up she looked at E’riQ attempting to keep her attraction from showing on her face. She gave him a slow nod.::
E’riQ: So... you had some basic Mok'bara training?
Noshka: I know moves I’m told are taught to teenage warriors who have not grown to adult size. ::She winked.::
E’riQ: Makes sense. Show me what you can do.
::She moved in ducking low keeping her hands ready as she had been shown and when he moved forward she made her move. Getting underneath and close to him she could smell his scent and hear his muscles responding along with the beats of his hearts. Almost forgetting what to do next she grabbed at his waist and thrust upwards attempting to use her body to knock him to the ground. Her momentary distraction at being so close to him gave him all the time he needed to incapacitate her move and she ended up on her backside with the Klingon on top of her. The physical contact made her blush again she had felt this way only a few times before in her life caught by the throws of attraction. She didn’t know if she was going to fall in love with E’riQ but she could not hide from the fact she wanted to know him intimately. At this moment however she only felt embarrassed that she let that get in the way of her attack.::
Noshka: I.. was .. distrac..
::He got up to let her go and she got to her feet. Then gave him a look that said I’m ready for more.::
Noshka: Arg! … You saw it coming!
E’riQ: I guess I did. Try again!
:: They resumed their stances. She moved in quick and tried to stay low, using her smaller height and size to be a difficult target. He left an arm in an unprotected position and she moved in to exploit it. She grabbed his arm and twisted it behind his back he had no choice but to fall. She was pleased she had gotten him this time and that the technique worked.::
E'riQ: You are good.
Noshka: … For a Ferengi woman … ::She stopped herself.:: Thank you, what's next?
E'riQ: My turn?
Noshka: ::She smirked flirting again.:: Don’t hold back.
::The next half hour saw them trade blows, tumbles, grapples and lots of close contact. Each time she grabbed at his waist or one of his strong limbs, or brushed up against his broad chest she swooned internally. They were both sweaty and the tension of their attraction to one another was palpable in the air. She was glad none of the other off duty crew members came in as she did not wish to appear shameless. She had just managed to pin him and lingered a moment enjoying it.::
E'riQ: Noshka...
:: He distracted her and grabbed her hand, flipped her off of him and countered her attack, in movements that spoke highly of his years of practice. He was now on top of her and elation coursed through her veins. They were face to face close enough that either one of them could dare to initiate a kiss with little effort. She wanted to, as much as she preferred to get to know a person spending time with them one on one and going out before letting them get close enough to kiss and expose another side of herself. She gazed into his eyes which looked back with what she thought appeared to be the same longing as her own.::
E'riQ: Private lesson, my quarters?
Noshka: I thought you would never ask. …
::She wrapped her arms around him inviting him to lift her from the ground in an embrace. She also with all caution now thrown to wind kissed him deeply. She could not believe on her first posting months out of the academy she was in this position. Feeling such attraction to a fellow officer … a superior officer. That feeling being reciprocated and now giving in and acting upon it. It all was unexpected and she didn’t know what or how things would go from here. As they left the rec room with E’riQ’s quarters as their destination all she cared about was that she wanted this to be close to the Klingon with the infectious laugh and charm.::
PNPC Ensign Noshka, Security Officer, USS El Corazón
As Simmed by;
LtCmdr Brell, Chief Engineer, Uss Darwin, NCC-99312-A
PotW Co-Facilitator - Training Team - Publicity Team
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