Dragonsbain
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You guys have been so great.
It isn't done yet but here is the next piece. Enjoy.
Tasha's musings were interrupted by Data's attempt to roll over. Tasha felt Data's right hip settle between her legs.
"Stop Data. Roll back over. You don't want to get all tangled here."
"No." Data stated rather breathlessly.
"Come on Data. I've seen Geordi open your chest a dozen times and you don't even flinch."
Data's face turned toward Tasha. The shock was evident when he said; " Yes, Tasha but he also doesn't intentionally try to...". Data stopped, closed his eyes and shook his head.
"Try to what?" Tasha said.
Attempting to get an answer out of Data, Tasha started to walk her fingers up his side looking for any response. Data started twisting under her but no giggling.
"Now I wonder where you would need sensors to stand watch? We already know about your chest."
Tasha's right hand slowly traced around his chest plate. Data didn't even try to stop himself from giggling.
"Now what about your tummy." Tasha's hand slowly traced back and forth across his midsection with no response from Data. Tasha was about to give up and move to his back when she decided to keep going. Tasha was hoping that Data was going to be a little more responsive than just sexually around and above his groin area. Tasha moved a bit down his thigh to have some room to work with. Tasha's right hand traced his right hip gauging Data's response.
What little wiggle room Data had was suddenly being utilized. Data's eyes and lips were shut, tightly. Tasha started drawing little circles in the space between his hips. She was deliberately avoiding his penis. Even though she could tell he was stimulated, Data was by no means ready to go. The circling was working quite well. Data had started to flutter kick. Still no laugh or giggling. Tasha wanted to hear Data's beautiful laugh reflecting off of all this crystal.
What was more important than his mechanical/ biological interface? The answer was just above her left knee.
" His switch. I'm truly an idiot." Tasha though to herself.
Tasha reseated herself on his hip and went to work. Her fingers circled their way from his groin to his hip. Data was still silent and kicking. Tasha then used both hands to swirl her way across to the small of his back.
Data should have known that Tasha would figure this out. He had bottled his laughter up to this point. He really had no idea why he had. Now he was seriously regretting that decision. His worst tickle zones were the back of his neck, the small of his back ( where his switch was) and his spine in between the two. His sensors had become hyper sensitive because of his trying to repress the sensations around his chest. Data tried in vain to flip onto his back but Tasha had him pinned between her legs. Data's last thought before he dissolved into hysteria was:
"I wanted in this position, why?"
Tasha had seen Data's eyes look at her with a " You win." look in them a moment before he tried to roll on his back. Tasha felt his body shutter and then start squirming beneath her. His eyes snapped shut again and his voice made it's reappearance. Tasha said nothing. She just closed her eyes and listened as the cavern echoed Data's laugh around. The sounds were amazing. For most of her life, real laughter was unknown to Tasha. Tasha opened her soul to the sound and let it brighten the darkest places of her being.
After a minute or so of being bathed in a chorus of laughter, Tasha opened her eyes and realized she was crying. This would have normally damaged her pride but not now. She just laughed as she cleared her eyes. Tasha's hands slowly started walking their way up Data's back. He was thrashing beneath her. Tasha stopped just before she reached his neck. Tasha took her hands off of him.
Tasha was watching his face to see if he was ok. Sure he was an android built to withstand a lot of punishment. There is a world of difference between getting pummeled and becoming a tickle toy. The laughter gradually became giggles again and the thrashing stopped. Tasha was amazed that a being that could go without oxygen was sucking it in as fast as he could. Data was warmer than normal but nothing that would cause him to over heat. His breathing quieted.
"Data. Are you ok?" Tasha asked softly.
Data nodded his head to the affirmative.
"Am I going to break you?"
Data knew what she was asking. He shook his head no.
Tasha wanted him to open his eyes but he did not.
"Ok. Good." Tasha said.
Tasha's hands descended on his neck. Data's laughter returned. Her fingers were not deterred by his shoulders trying to pinch them into not moving. Tasha was trying to mirror her fingers movements on either side of his head. She found a few spots where the laughter went to almost a shriek. An inch behind either earlobe and the bottom of his neck. Tasha was almost to caught up to notice that she was getting a bit moist. All the rubbing and grinding that Data's hip was doing between her thighs was turning her on.
Tasha stood up and let Data roll onto his back. Tasha gave him no chance to recover as she fell on him and kissed him. She could feel him sucking the breath out of her. Their lips parted for a moment as Data got his breathing under control.
It isn't done yet but here is the next piece. Enjoy.Tasha's musings were interrupted by Data's attempt to roll over. Tasha felt Data's right hip settle between her legs.
"Stop Data. Roll back over. You don't want to get all tangled here."
"No." Data stated rather breathlessly.
"Come on Data. I've seen Geordi open your chest a dozen times and you don't even flinch."
Data's face turned toward Tasha. The shock was evident when he said; " Yes, Tasha but he also doesn't intentionally try to...". Data stopped, closed his eyes and shook his head.
"Try to what?" Tasha said.
Attempting to get an answer out of Data, Tasha started to walk her fingers up his side looking for any response. Data started twisting under her but no giggling.
"Now I wonder where you would need sensors to stand watch? We already know about your chest."
Tasha's right hand slowly traced around his chest plate. Data didn't even try to stop himself from giggling.
"Now what about your tummy." Tasha's hand slowly traced back and forth across his midsection with no response from Data. Tasha was about to give up and move to his back when she decided to keep going. Tasha was hoping that Data was going to be a little more responsive than just sexually around and above his groin area. Tasha moved a bit down his thigh to have some room to work with. Tasha's right hand traced his right hip gauging Data's response.
What little wiggle room Data had was suddenly being utilized. Data's eyes and lips were shut, tightly. Tasha started drawing little circles in the space between his hips. She was deliberately avoiding his penis. Even though she could tell he was stimulated, Data was by no means ready to go. The circling was working quite well. Data had started to flutter kick. Still no laugh or giggling. Tasha wanted to hear Data's beautiful laugh reflecting off of all this crystal.
What was more important than his mechanical/ biological interface? The answer was just above her left knee.
" His switch. I'm truly an idiot." Tasha though to herself.
Tasha reseated herself on his hip and went to work. Her fingers circled their way from his groin to his hip. Data was still silent and kicking. Tasha then used both hands to swirl her way across to the small of his back.
Data should have known that Tasha would figure this out. He had bottled his laughter up to this point. He really had no idea why he had. Now he was seriously regretting that decision. His worst tickle zones were the back of his neck, the small of his back ( where his switch was) and his spine in between the two. His sensors had become hyper sensitive because of his trying to repress the sensations around his chest. Data tried in vain to flip onto his back but Tasha had him pinned between her legs. Data's last thought before he dissolved into hysteria was:
"I wanted in this position, why?"
Tasha had seen Data's eyes look at her with a " You win." look in them a moment before he tried to roll on his back. Tasha felt his body shutter and then start squirming beneath her. His eyes snapped shut again and his voice made it's reappearance. Tasha said nothing. She just closed her eyes and listened as the cavern echoed Data's laugh around. The sounds were amazing. For most of her life, real laughter was unknown to Tasha. Tasha opened her soul to the sound and let it brighten the darkest places of her being.
After a minute or so of being bathed in a chorus of laughter, Tasha opened her eyes and realized she was crying. This would have normally damaged her pride but not now. She just laughed as she cleared her eyes. Tasha's hands slowly started walking their way up Data's back. He was thrashing beneath her. Tasha stopped just before she reached his neck. Tasha took her hands off of him.
Tasha was watching his face to see if he was ok. Sure he was an android built to withstand a lot of punishment. There is a world of difference between getting pummeled and becoming a tickle toy. The laughter gradually became giggles again and the thrashing stopped. Tasha was amazed that a being that could go without oxygen was sucking it in as fast as he could. Data was warmer than normal but nothing that would cause him to over heat. His breathing quieted.
"Data. Are you ok?" Tasha asked softly.
Data nodded his head to the affirmative.
"Am I going to break you?"
Data knew what she was asking. He shook his head no.
Tasha wanted him to open his eyes but he did not.
"Ok. Good." Tasha said.
Tasha's hands descended on his neck. Data's laughter returned. Her fingers were not deterred by his shoulders trying to pinch them into not moving. Tasha was trying to mirror her fingers movements on either side of his head. She found a few spots where the laughter went to almost a shriek. An inch behind either earlobe and the bottom of his neck. Tasha was almost to caught up to notice that she was getting a bit moist. All the rubbing and grinding that Data's hip was doing between her thighs was turning her on.
Tasha stood up and let Data roll onto his back. Tasha gave him no chance to recover as she fell on him and kissed him. She could feel him sucking the breath out of her. Their lips parted for a moment as Data got his breathing under control.
