Disclaimer: I do not own Andromeda or it’s crew. I do
however, own some bungee cord.
BIOBEDS AND BUNGEE CORD
By Epiphany
Beka wandered into medical and stopped short at the sight of Trance tangled up in a bungee cord. "What the..?" Beka walked over and tried to help Trance get loose and only succeeded in knocking them both to the floor.
"Owww! Beka, that hurt." Trance tried to rub her ass but couldn’t quite reach.
"Sorry." Beka grinned. "Want me to help?"
"Please."
Beka rubbed Trance’s ass.
Trance snickered. "That’s not quite what I meant."
"I know, but the sight of you tied up does things to me." Beka leaned over and kissed Trance lightly on the lips, before licking a trail down her neck.
"I’m not tied up, I’m tangled," was the breathless reply, as Beka pulled a cord away from Trance’s legs and wrapped it firmly around her wrists. "Okay, now I’m tied up."
Beka grinned and slipped the shoulder of Trance’s blouse down. "How did you get like this anyway?" Beka asked, before running her mouth across the smooth skin of Trance’s shoulder.
"Ummmm, oh, that’s nice," Trance moaned, as Beka slipped her hand into Trance’s top and circled her nipple with a thumb. "If you tie the ends of the cord to opposite sides of cargo bay seven and then…Oooooh…uh…tie yourself to the middle and turn off the gravity it’s lots of fun and you can’t bump into things."
"Okaaaay…so how did you get tangled?" Beka picked Trance up, deposited her on one of the bio-beds and tied her ankles to the corners.
"Um Beka? Why are you tying me to the bio-bed?"
"You’ll see. Now how did you end up like that?"
"Oh, one end came loose and I got coiled up. That was okay: I could still walk. I came back here to get a knife to cut a knot and things just got worse instead of better."
"Really," Beka replied. "I have another theory, want to hear it?" Beka slipped one hand under Trance’s skirt and stroked the soft flesh across her hipbone with one finger.
"Okay," Trance said, wiggling a little at Beka’s touch.
"I think you know that the idea of you tied up gets me hot and you manufactured this scenario to get me in the sack." Beka tugged at the elastic of Trance’s panties and slipped her hand inside.
"I don’t need ‘scenarios’ to get you in the sack," Trance said smugly.
"True, but this is more fun for you isn’t it? You like to play games."
Trance pouted, "Wouldn’t this be easier if you took my clothes off?"
"Easier? Yes. As much fun? No. You are going to stay tied up and fully clothed while I bring you off." With that statement Beka swung herself up onto the bed, straddling Trance. "Now…where to start?"
Trance settled back on the bed with a happy sigh, which quickly turned into a gasp as Beka rubbed her thumbs over the smooth fabric covering Trance’s nipples.
"You like that don’t you?" Beka asked as she watched the material being poked upwards. "You like this too?" Beka moved backwards so she was kneeling between Trance’s spread legs and bent down to kiss her.
Trance moaned and pressed up, her tongue flicking in and out of Beka’s mouth, as Beka slid one hand back into Trance’s panties. Beka felt the soft skin give way to the soft fur that lay across Trance’s pubic bone, before finding the hot, damp centre. Trance’s hips bucked involuntarily as Beka found her clit.
"Mm hmm, mm hmm, like that…mmmm," Trance whimpered quietly as Beka’s fingers slipped deeper, hooking around to find her G-spot.
"God Trance! You’re so wet," Beka exclaimed, "how long were you waiting for me and thinking about this?" Beka rubbed the palm of her hand over the sensitive lips of Trance’s opening as her fingers stoked and thrust into her.
"Ohhhh, Beka. I’ve been thinking of nothing else since I saw the possibility of it…oooh, oooh ohhh…yes…hap…happening. Yes Beka, again. Please." Trance arched her back and screamed as she came.
"Wow Trance, that was fast." Beka sat back on her heels and licked Trance’s juices off her fingers. "I don’t know whether to be flattered or disappointed."
"Untie me and all you’ll feel is satisfied," Trance growled.
Beka laughed, "I love it when you show your dark side. Are you going to be tough with me?"
"Oh yeah." Trance replied, shaking off the cords and sitting up.
"Damn, I wish I knew how you do that." Beka grinned as Trance hooked one hand around her head and pulled her down for a kiss.
The doors to medical swished open and Trance and Beka jumped off the bed.
Harper came into view. "Hi, I’ve got a cold." he gazed mournfully at Trance. "I need some TLC."
Trance rolled her eyes. "Okay Harper, I’ll give you some immunoboosters and some of my soup. How does that sound?"
Harper smiled. "Great thanks."
Beka picked up the bungee cord. "Well, I’ll see you later Trance. I’ll just put this back in cargo bay seven for you shall I?"
"Thank you Beka. That’s very kind of you. I’ll meet you down there later once I’ve dealt with Harper.
Beka grinned and left the room, trailing the cord.
"What are you guys doing in cargo bay seven?" asked Harper groggily.
"Just some zero-G training," Trance replied with a sunny smile.
The End