Five Step Process *CONTENT WARNING*

Posted on Mon Sep 27th, 2021 @ 1:51am by Lieutenant Vira Vemre [Whavi] & Lieutenant JG Damien Blackford
Edited on on Mon Sep 27th, 2021 @ 1:52am

Mission: Season 5: Episode 2: Operation Save Humanity
Location: Damien's Quarters
Timeline: MD 8 0430 - Following Aftermath
3610 words - 7.2 OF Standard Post Measure

**CONTENT WARNING**


*The authors would like to inform you that this post contains sexual intercourse between two characters. The post does not necessarily need to be read in order to understand the building relationship between the two characters.*








“Five steps?” He repeated back, before shrugging. “I think I can handle that.” He mumbled. “Can’t be that difficult.” He said, chuckling, the hand on the back of her neck slowly moving to run through her hair, twisting a small strand of her blonde hair around his finger. “What’s the next step?”

"Step one is to help me remove this." Vira whispered against his lips as she raised both her arms in the air, waiting for him to slid her top off.

Damien simply nodded, pressing his lips back against hers, his tongue running teasingly over her lips, as both hands moved to grab the bottom of her shirt, balling the fabric into his hands as he pulled it up, pulling away from her, his teeth running across her bottom lip as he did, pulling the shirt free from her body, throwing it into his quarters somewhere.

Vira waited for the goosebumps to pimple her skin, or the chill to run down her spine from being half naked but neither happened. It was either the whisky that had kept her warm or Damien's kiss, his teeth against her lips. The combination was intoxicating.

Kneeling before him on the couch she took both of his hands and ran them palm down her body, slowing slightly as she dragged them over her bare breasts. A small moan escaped her at the touch of his rough hands on her sensitive skin. She soon rested his hands low on her hips and whispered between kisses, “Step two is removing these.” She said referring to her pants.

Damien allowed her to take the control, his eyes roaming across her half naked body, biting his lip. Closing the small distance between them, he once again pressed his lips to hers, closing his eyes as he did so, his tongue once again flicking out, dragging across her lips, slowly and teasingly, tasting the whiskey left over.

As his hands roamed her body, slowly moving across her breasts, he stopped for a second, cupping them in his hands, squeezing softly, before rubbing his thumb gently across her nipples, before allowing her to continuing moving his hands further down.

He nodded again. “Your wish is my command.” He growled gently against her lips, his hands moving slowly and deftly as they unbuckled and unbuttoned her pants, pulling them down, his movements teasingly slow. When they were off, they soon joined her shirt somewhere on the floor.

Vira's heart was racing, every inch of her rushing with anticipation, Damien's teasing caused her to narrow her eyes at him as she watched his handled undo the fastenings on her pants. Once removed Vira was still, allowing Damien to see all of her. Her hazel eyes darkened as she watched the changing emotions on his face.

After a moment she rested her forearms on his shoulders, one hand running through his hair as she pressed her lips to his. This kiss was more fierce then her last, her teeth pulled on that bottom lip of his he so often bit down on. Her mind wanted her to pause, to halt and think about what they were doing before it was done. They hadn't discussed any of this, she hadn't planned any of this and she was sure he hadn't either. But after yesterday, she wanted to live in the moment. She wanted to show Damien how he made her feel, she refused to go another day without telling him and Vira was better at actions then words.

"Step three is to carry me to the bed." Her voice was rough with desire. Before he could move she tugged at his shift, a hand slipping underneath it and traveling up.

With her pants gone, and her body revealed in its full to Damien, all he could do for a second was look at her, his eyes roaming her body, drinking in every curve. He would be lying if he said he hadn’t imagined this before.

His hands were still clasped around her waist, but he soon moved them, fingers lightly tracing a soft path along her inner thighs. And then came the kiss. Different from the ones before. Damien closed his eyes once more, hands gently gripping her legs, letting out a soft moan at the feel of her teeth on his lip. His mind was racing. This wasn’t how he normally was. He planned everything in his life. He very rarely relied on spur of the moment antics. But with Vira, it just felt right.

When she pulled away, he let out a soft, involuntary moan, and his body tensed softly as he felt his soft hand roaming his chest. Without speaking, he quickly stood, and gathered her into his arms, bridal style, pressed a quick kiss to her lips, before hurrying to the bedroom, placing her gently down on the bed.

Vira couldn't help the giggle that slipped when Damien picked her up. Her arms instantly wrapping around his neck and she nibbled his ear as he carried her to the bed. When he set her down, oh so gently, she sighed. But her devilish grin soon made an appearance as she propped herself up on her elbows and looked at him standing before the bed. "Step four is to remove all of that." Her chin and eyes dipped gesturing to his own clothing. Vira's face was excited, curious, eager to watch him remove his clothing. She bit her bottom lip as she waited.

Damien's neck arched slightly as she nibbled his ear, another soft moan escaping his lips. When they were in the bedroom, he stood at the end of the bed, watching her, grinning at the changing emotions on her face. "As you wish." He said, bowing his head gently at her, hands moving to his shirt, slowly unbuttoning it, dropping it at his feet, before moving to the clasp of his pants, quickly snapping them open, letting them drop, kicking them off, leaving him left in only his underwear.

Vira’s heated gaze traveled slowly from the shadowed bulge between his legs, up his bare chest to his face were it lingered as she moved to crawl to the edge of the bed. Kneeling there she reached out and hooked a finger in Damien's waistband and pulled him closer to her. There bodies less then an inch from touching. She could feel his body heat radiating off him and caressing her skin.

“Here let me help you.” Her voice was heavy with lust as her other hand slipped a finger into his waistband, both hands slipping his underwear down slowly revealing all of him to her. Her breath caught in the back of her throat as the underwear fell down to his ankles. “Step five,” she swallowed trying to muster up her confidence, the arrogance she wore like armor no were to be found. “Step five is make love to me.” She whispered.

Damien let out a soft, shaky sigh as she watched him, his eyes on hers, waiting to see what she would do or say next. He stepped towards the bed, a soft shiver running down his spine at her touch. When the underwear was removed, he stepped out of them, kicking them behind him to join the rest of his clothes.

At her words, he placed his hands on her shoulders, and gently pushed her back onto the bed, crawling onto the bed with her, moving so he was led above her, leaning back, pressing his lips against hers, cupping her face gently, his other hand softly laying on her chest.

Vira moved willingly, she reveled in how tender his touch was. Her hands explored his chest, nails gently scratching against his abdomen. Her mouth gliding against his, the kiss slowly becoming more ravenous.

His touch reminded her of the suns rays on Risa. The long days she would lay out stretched on the sand, just basking in its warmth. It reminded her of being safe, content, and wanted.

One hand reached around, sliding to his lower back were she pulled him down to her, craving his skin to touch hers. Her knees parted, locking him between her thighs.

Damien's body currently felt like it was on fire right now, all of her nerves on edge, the simplest of her touches sending shivers through him.

He let out a soft growl as she pulled him down, teeth grazing her bottom lip as he pulled away ever so slightly, before moving his lips onto her neck, peppering it with soft kisses, nipping occasionally.

He pulled away slightly once again, looking into her eyes to make sure she was ready, and with the unspoken acknowledgement between them, he shifted his body ever so slightly and slid himself gently inside her, letting out a soft gasp as he did, moving his lips back down to pepper her neck with soft kisses once again.

The look in Damiens eyes when he pulled back almost undid her. She knew he was looking for reassurance so she nodded. Unconsciously biting down on her tongue. When their bodies met in the most intimate of places Vira gasped, when he slid deeper her eyes shut as her head tilted back and she moaned. The noise wasn’t quiet, but softer then a scream.

Her nailed dragged down his back, the kisses he was leaving on her neck causing her to arch her back. She hadn’t known it would feel this good, that the soft kisses on her neck would heat her center like they did. Her legs wrapped around him as he moved in her.

Damien's mouth continued peppering along Vira's neck, moaning softly against her skin as he slowly moved in her, before slowly readjusting himself, pulling his upper body up slightly, leaning his head down to trail kisses along her chest, trailing a line down her chest, then moving to her breast, kissing it gently, before taking the nipple into his mouth, sucking gently, his teeth grazing softly.

He didn't think he'd ever felt anything like this before. Her legs wrapped around him held his body tight to hers, the feeling near climax inducing. Right now, all he could think was how much he loved her. How much he wanted to be with her. He didn't want to ever risk losing her again.

Vira felt herself teetering dangerously close to the finish every time his teeth grazed her peeked nipple. Her fingers fisted in his hair as she moaned. She wasn’t ready for it to be over, she refused to allow it to end too quickly. She growled as she rocked Damien to the left, pulling herself on top of him.

She held a hand to his chest as she sat up straight, her long honey blonde hair falling forward covering her breast. Her eyes locked on his as she slowly spread her thighs and lowered her onto him. Filling herself with the length of him before slowly rocking back and forth fighting the urge to close her eyes. Her hands reached up and bunched in her hair as she rode him slowly at first but steadily increasing her speed.

Damien pulled away from her as she changed the position, rearranged himself slightly as she moved on top, his hands moving to her waist to hold her steady, his head falling back on the pillow, letting out a loud moan as the speed increased, his hands gripping her waist tightly, fingernails leaving small indentations in her skin.

Damien could feel himself rising dangerously close to his finish as she rode him, but he didn't want it to end too soon. Gripping her waist, he pushed himself up, wrapping his arms around her, pulling her close, one hand moving to the back of her head, pressing his lips against hers as he started to match her rhythm.

Vira moaned into Damiens mouth when his lips found hers. She was done for and she knew it. There was no stopping her climax as it rocked through her body. Tensing her thighs. Her arms wrapped around him tightly to hold him close while her body slightly spasmed. Her pace slowed but she wouldn’t stop moving until he finished. She buried her face in his neck, she dragged her teeth along his skin before she found the perfect spot to bite him.

Damien gasped out as he felt her body tense around him. He held her close, knowing his own finish wouldn't be far behind. His neck arched as he felt her teeth on him. As she bit down, his hands held her tight as he felt his body tense, the simple action being enough to drive him over the edge. Crying out, he felt himself release inside her, his pace slowing slightly as he did, until eventually, he came to a stop. "Oh fuck." He found himself mumbling. "That was..." He trailed off, unable to find the right words.

Vira laughed lightly, her forehead pressed his. Her cheeks wore a shade of pink. She wasn’t embarrassed, but shy which for her was odd. She couldn’t recall a time she had ever been shy in the bedroom, something about Damien made the act of joining their bodies different from anything she had ever experienced before. He made her feel different. Like this intimate moment was more then just pleasure.

She was still breathing heavy when she started to speak, “That was more then I ever thought it could be.” She said voicing her previous thoughts. Hearing her own words made her blush even more. She sounded silly and she knew it but for the life of her couldn’t come up with a better description for what they had just shared.

Damien nodded, smiling, his eyes closed as he lay his forehead against hers gently. "Yeah. It really was." He said quietly. This hadn't been his first time, but there was something about the experience they had just shared that made it feel like it could have been.

Holding her close to him, he slowly ran a hand up and down her back, his fingers gently grazing her soft skin. After what they had just shared, he knew what he wanted to say to her. "Vira." He started softly. "When everything went to shit earlier, I found myself trapped in a corridor. And I wanted to go after them. To fight them off. But something held me back. The thought of leaving you behind." Take a shaky breath, he pulled back, opening his eyes to look into hers.

"I was terrified about leaving you behind. Scared of not seeing you again. Of not being able to tell you how I feel. And when I found myself in a safe area, I couldn't help but worry about you. I know you're more than capable of looking after yourself, but I was still worried. It's why I couldn't bring myself to look at the missing and deceased list. I don't know what I would have done if I'd seen your name on it."

"What I'm trying to say, Vira is..." He sighed shakily, taking a deep breath, before continuing. "I love you, Vira Vemre."

The fear had returned but far less suffocating as it had been as she listened to him describe the events of yesterday. She pictured him trapped in a corridor and her chest tightened. Then she froze, immediately assuming she had misheard him when he confessed his true feelings for her.

Vira was still, she wasn’t ignorant to love. She just had never heard someone genuinely tell her they loved her outside of her family. Was it true? Could he love her? Did she love him? Vira’s mind raced in the seconds that passed since he spoke his truth. Sure they had only known each other a couple of weeks but what did time have to do with anything? There was a reason she was so drawn to Damien. A reason why she asked him to make love to her and not just have sex with her. Deep down she knew it was truth but it didn’t cease to scare the hell out of her.

Her lips parted but it still took her a minute to form the words. A bright smile spreading across her lips as she said, “I love you too Damien Blackford.” She leaned forward and crushed her lips to his, squeezing him with both arms.

Damien's father had once told him that one of the longest pauses a person would experience was after telling a person 'I love you.' And by god, he was right. Damien felt like time had frozen as he watched her, terrified about how she was going to react. Was it too soon to say it? Would she say it back? They'd only been seeing each other for a couple of weeks.

And then she said it. Six little words that caused heat to flare up in his chest, and what felt like the world's biggest grin to form on his face. He pulled her close against her as she kissed him, holding her tight.

After a few seconds, he rolled them over so she was beneath him, holding the kiss for a while longer, before pulling back, looking down into her eyes. "You're perfect." He whispered softly, one hand gently caressing her face, his thumb gently stroking her cheek.

Vira blushed again, taking the hand he held against her cheek and bringing it to her mouth to press her lips against his palm. Then she snickered, “You know just because I love you doesn’t mean I’m letting you win another poker game. I still intend to kick your ass.” She gave him a playful wink.

Damien laughed, rolling his eyes at hers. "Well, you can try." He said, smirking at her. "But that cocky attitude didn't help you last time. What makes you think next time will be any different."

Vira shrugged coyly, “That game was just a warm up. Besides, my attitude may not have helped me win the poker game, but I won something better then that with it.” She tilted her head to the side and waited for him to realize she was talking about him.

"'Just a warm-up.'"He repeated, chuckling softly, before blushing softly at her words. "You're right." He said. "You got a free meal out of it as well." He grinned gently at her, trailing his hand up slightly, taking a lock of hair between his fingers, playing with it gently.

“I did.” She agreed, noting the blush that colored his cheeks. “I also got to kiss the cool.” She laughed lightly as her right hand traced a swirling line from the side of his rib cage down to his hip then back up secretly looking for a ticklish spot.


He chuckled gently. "You got to more than just kiss the cook." He teased gently, leaning down, pecking her lips softly. As her hand trailed over a small spot just below his rib cage, his body gave a small, involuntary spasm, and he let out a soft giggle.

“Something tells me the cook isn’t complaining.” When Damien jerked Vira’s face lit up quickly replaced with a devilish grin. Her hand lingered for a moment while she contemplated tickling Damien but after a moment she continued to trail her fingers up his side. She’s torture him another day. “You know you never sang for me.”

"Oh. He's most definitely not complaining. In fact, of that's what happens when I cook, I might just have to cook some more." He teased her, raising an eyebrow as her hand paused, before continuing. Something told him that information would be stored for later use.

"Hmm. I think you're right. Any requests?"

Vira shifted under Damien and pulled him down beside her so that he was laying on his back. Vira nestled herself to his side, resting her head on his shoulder. While she spoke she tangled her legs with his. "Something soft," A wave of exhaustion swept over her, heavy lids blinked while she peered up at him and waited.

Damien wrapped one arm around her waist, his hand running softly along her waist, holding her close against him as he looked up at the ceiling, thinking of what to sing. After a few seconds, he cleared his throat and took a deep breath. "A gentle breeze from Hushabye Mountain Softly blows o'er Lullaby bay..."

Vira smiled when he began to sing, she could feel the rumble of his chest under her arm. His deep voice was comforting, she was quickly immersed in the sound. Her eye lids started growing heavier and heavier with each passing second.

Damien paused slightly, catching his breath, as he looked down at her, smiling as he watched her start to fall asleep. "It isn't far to Hushabye Mountain Wave goodbye to cares of the day..." He continued softly.

"And watch your boat from Hushabye Mountain Sail far away from Lullaby Bay." He finished softly, looking back down at her, smiling softly.

Vira’s eyes fluttered shut as her breathing leveled out. Her chest slowly rising and falling with each breath.


Damien smiled down at her, leaning down and gently kissing her forehead. "Sleep. You need it." He whispered, before settling down himself, closing his eyes with a sigh.

END