Shavan Th'zhaar
Science
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Posts: 800 Likes: 19
Rank: Lieutenant
Position: Assistant Chief of Science
Species: Orion/Andorian
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Post by Shavan Th'zhaar on Dec 7, 2021 0:27:08 GMT
[ Shavan Th’zhaar - Delirium] Shavan’s pulse quickened under the fingers around his neck. The implication was clear. Yet, facing away from the other man, his smile widened just a fraction. He tilted his head back further, exposing more of the sensitive skin of his throat. An act of submission… or daring him to do it and see what happened. A thrill raced through him as he let the moment linger, every sharp breath and brush of skin cast in vivid detail as time seemed to slow. Show them everything they want, until it’s too late.His own hand slid down to lay over the hand on his hip, keeping it there. Swaying in step to the music, he responded in time to every touch. A beat later, his other hand moved to shift the grip on his neck upwards until he could slowly lick the other man’s fingers. Then in one quick movement, Shavan twisted away from the hold and spun to face him again. Maybe it was an invitation to be pulled back, or just to see what else he would do. Syl O'Connell
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Syl O'Connell
Flight Control
[TI8]
Posts: 662 Likes: 9
Rank: Lieutenant Junior Grade
Position: Flight Control/Caldonia 5
Species: Human
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Post by Syl O'Connell on Dec 13, 2021 2:56:40 GMT
[Rasserc - Front Ear - Delirium]As the other man's head shifted back against his shoulder, granting access to the throat in his hand, Ras smirked and murmured a praise in his native language, his lips brushing against a teal ear. He didn't resist as his hand was guided upwards, and the warm tongue on his skin caused his breath to hitch in his chest. The move that followed was swift, catching him slightly unaware and breaking his hold on the younger man's hip. Dark eyes met, and his smirk broadened. Then his hand was reaching out to grasp behind the stranger's head and pull him in to a fiery kiss.
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Shavan Th'zhaar
Science
[TI35]
Posts: 800 Likes: 19
Rank: Lieutenant
Position: Assistant Chief of Science
Species: Orion/Andorian
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Post by Shavan Th'zhaar on Dec 16, 2021 3:48:49 GMT
[ Shavan Th’zhaar - Delirium] A shiver went through him at the breath on his ear and whisper in his native language. This was definitely going somewhere fun. Meeting the other man’s gaze, Shavan returned the smirk as he spun around. Drawing in a sharp breath as he felt the fingers catch in his hair again, he did nothing to stop it as he was pulled back. His lips parted, giving way to the stranger’s kiss. The dance floor continued shifting around them as he tasted the liquor on his lips and breathed in his scent. Shavan's own hands slid over the defined muscles in bare skin. He gripped the other man’s body to keep him close, returning the kiss with just as much intensity. Syl O'Connell
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Syl O'Connell
Flight Control
[TI8]
Posts: 662 Likes: 9
Rank: Lieutenant Junior Grade
Position: Flight Control/Caldonia 5
Species: Human
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Post by Syl O'Connell on Dec 20, 2021 3:34:32 GMT
[Rasserc - Front Ear - Delirium]He let the kiss continue, tongues dancing as their bodies did the same, hands pulling each other close. Rasserc was beginning to sweat from the movements and the heat of the bodies pressing in around them, but unlike before he didn't have the desire to cool down. His natural pheromones emanated from his emerald skin, and as one song blended into the next he broke from the kiss to trail his lips to the other man's ear once more. "Let's get out of here," he growled just loud enough to be heard over the music.
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Shavan Th'zhaar
Science
[TI35]
Posts: 800 Likes: 19
Rank: Lieutenant
Position: Assistant Chief of Science
Species: Orion/Andorian
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Post by Shavan Th'zhaar on Dec 24, 2021 1:38:31 GMT
[ Shavan Th’zhaar - Delirium] Shavan gave more and more into the kiss and the dance, bodies pressed together as they moved in a drawn out moment of rough, heated contact. His sharp smile returned when they broke apart, breathless, pulse racing. His skin was flushed with traces of sweat, the arousal enhancing his subtle pheromones, and he could smell and taste the same on the other man. Another low whisper in his ear, and he licked his lips as his smile widened in anticipation. They had been in public long enough. “I like the sound of that.” Shavan didn’t care where, as long as he got what he wanted… and didn’t have to go far. He began to weave through the crowded dance floor toward the exit. Syl O'Connell
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Syl O'Connell
Flight Control
[TI8]
Posts: 662 Likes: 9
Rank: Lieutenant Junior Grade
Position: Flight Control/Caldonia 5
Species: Human
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Post by Syl O'Connell on Dec 26, 2021 7:17:21 GMT
[Rasserc - Front Ear - Promenade]Ras let the younger man lead the way off the dancefloor and out of the club, remaining close enough to avoid anyone slipping between them. Soon enough they stepped through the doors onto the Promenade, the music becoming muffled behind them. His dark gaze swept around the mostly empty deck, searching for some place out of sight that was closer than his hotel room. Another smirk crossed his face and he reached forward to rest his hand on the man's waist, guiding him towards an alcove that led into a storage unit. Physical comforts were hardly a necessity for what they both had in mind.
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Shavan Th'zhaar
Science
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Posts: 800 Likes: 19
Rank: Lieutenant
Position: Assistant Chief of Science
Species: Orion/Andorian
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Post by Shavan Th'zhaar on Dec 27, 2021 3:19:07 GMT
[ Shavan Th’zhaar - Promenade] They made their way out of the club, and Shavan could sense the other man staying close behind. Feeling the guiding touch on his waist when they reached the Promenade, he turned, following the stranger’s gaze and briefly returning the smirk. Anywhere at least somewhat private would do, really… and the closer the better. A storage unit would be just fine. Moving with him, he let the man lead him to the alcove where they would at least be out of sight. He slid an arm around his shoulders as they got closer, desperate to feel him. Or just feel something. It was unclear who was leading who anymore, and as soon as they turned off the main corridor of the Promenade, Shavan’s hands and mouth were on him again. His back hit the metal door to the storage room, and it was almost as an afterthought that he reached around the other man to the control panel to open it. Syl O'Connell
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Syl O'Connell
Flight Control
[TI8]
Posts: 662 Likes: 9
Rank: Lieutenant Junior Grade
Position: Flight Control/Caldonia 5
Species: Human
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Post by Syl O'Connell on Dec 27, 2021 21:53:53 GMT
[Rasserc - Front Ear - Promenade]A groan of hunger escaped him as their lips locked once more, hands continuing their exploration of his body. His back collided with a solid surface that a moment later gave way, and he was stumbling backwards into the storage unit and pulling the other man with him. Rasserc's own hands began to roam, frantically tugging at clothing, desperate to feel the warm flesh beneath. In his desire, he released the carefully maintained control of his pheromones, and his naturally intoxicating scent grew stronger, filling the air around them.
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Shavan Th'zhaar
Science
[TI35]
Posts: 800 Likes: 19
Rank: Lieutenant
Position: Assistant Chief of Science
Species: Orion/Andorian
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Post by Shavan Th'zhaar on Dec 28, 2021 3:49:54 GMT
[ Shavan Th’zhaar - Promenade] Without breaking the kiss, Shavan let the other man pull him across the threshold. The door hissed closed, blocking out the faint music and anyone wandering by on the Promenade. Though even as he leaned against a crate, he paid no attention to their surroundings. He drew in a sharp breath as the other man released stronger pheromones, taking over his senses until all he could think of was how much he needed it. It had been too long since he had been with one of his own kind like this. Feeling the hands on his body, Shavan pulled clothes out of the way wherever the other man wanted to touch. Letting out a moan, he reciprocated with equal intensity, the motions fervent with desire. Syl O'Connell
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Syl O'Connell
Flight Control
[TI8]
Posts: 662 Likes: 9
Rank: Lieutenant Junior Grade
Position: Flight Control/Caldonia 5
Species: Human
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Post by Syl O'Connell on Dec 28, 2021 4:07:59 GMT
[Rasserc - Front Ear - Promenade]Securely out of the public eye, neither man wasted any time taking what they wanted from each other. Nothing existed outside of the cramped storage area. The enclosed space quickly filled with the smell of pheromones and sweat. If anyone outside could hear them, no one came to investigate, which pleased the Orion all the more. While there was no doubt in his mind he could easily convince an intruder to join them rather than report them, this was not a time he wanted to share. Not to mention it would have complicated matters a little... Now he took a moment to slow his labored breathing, enjoying the body pressed against him for the few moments longer that it would last. Rasserc had his fun, now it was time to do his job. With one arm still wrapped around the hybrid's waist to hold him close, his slid his other hand up the man's chest to wrap around his throat. This time, he gripped it tightly, pressing into the tender place he knew would most swiftly restrict the airways. Once again, his lips graced a teal ear, his voice a low growl. "The Syndicate send their regards."
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Shavan Th'zhaar
Science
[TI35]
Posts: 800 Likes: 19
Rank: Lieutenant
Position: Assistant Chief of Science
Species: Orion/Andorian
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Post by Shavan Th'zhaar on Jan 1, 2022 21:49:55 GMT
[ Shavan Th’zhaar - Storage Unit, Lower Promenade] The corners of his lips twitched up in a faint satisfied grin as Shavan leaned against the other man’s body, letting the arm around his waist hold him in place. Catching his breath as his heart rate only just began to slow, he felt the hand slide up the flushed skin of his chest. If he sensed the shift in intentions, it was a split-second too late. Fingers closed around his throat in an iron grip, and his insides turned to ice as he heard the whisper that meant only one thing. It was over. He couldn’t speak— couldn’t breathe. The world narrowed to just this moment, time stretched thin between potential final heartbeats. It didn’t matter that he’d been half-expecting this all along, or that he thought he could fight it. It didn’t even matter that he never would have breathed a word against the Syndicate in the first place. It was too late. The Syndicate would take back what was theirs. Survival instincts and training took over as Shavan turned his head down and to the side, struggling to relieve the pressure. One hand tore viciously at the arm choking him, while the other struck back quickly at any vulnerable place he could reach, attempting to loosen the grip just enough to shift their balance and twist away. Syl O'Connell
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Syl O'Connell
Flight Control
[TI8]
Posts: 662 Likes: 9
Rank: Lieutenant Junior Grade
Position: Flight Control/Caldonia 5
Species: Human
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Post by Syl O'Connell on Jan 1, 2022 23:45:02 GMT
[Rasserc - Front Ear - Promenade]Having prepared for this moment, the Orion was also prepared for his target to fight back. Nails clawed at his flesh, revealing streaks of dark green blood. An elbow hammered against his bare torso with surprising strength. But asides from the occasional grunt of pain, Rasserc withstood it all, his iron grip only tightening to prevent the hybrid from wriggling free. He could feel the throat he clutched begin to shift beneath the pressure, and he tightened his grip. It wouldn't be much longer now before this traitor was no longer their concern and he could move on to his next job.
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Shavan Th'zhaar
Science
[TI35]
Posts: 800 Likes: 19
Rank: Lieutenant
Position: Assistant Chief of Science
Species: Orion/Andorian
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Post by Shavan Th'zhaar on Jan 2, 2022 1:47:41 GMT
[ Shavan Th’zhaar - Storage Unit, Lower Promenade] If he had another chance, Shavan would have argued that he was still valuable to the Syndicate alive— now more than ever. But of course there was none. He gasped for air in vain, unable to make a sound. It was almost ironic how the will to live finally grew stronger with each heartbeat that death grew nearer. Outmatched in brute strength, he knew he had only seconds. Anything he could use as a weapon was just out of reach. There was nothing but adrenaline and the excruciating pressure. Shavan reached back to gouge at the assassin’s eyes, his throat. He hooked his legs behind the other man’s, still desperately trying to throw him off, even as his vision began to fade. Syl O'Connell
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Syl O'Connell
Flight Control
[TI8]
Posts: 662 Likes: 9
Rank: Lieutenant Junior Grade
Position: Flight Control/Caldonia 5
Species: Human
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Post by Syl O'Connell on Jan 2, 2022 2:40:00 GMT
[Rasserc - Front Ear - Promenade]The more he tightened his grip, the harder the hybrid fought. It was a shame the Powers That Be felt this one had been gone too long for rehabilitation to be an option. He could have been useful, in more ways than one. But Rasserc knew better than to go against his orders, and he wouldn't have made it so far in his line of work had he not learned how to ignore a vast amount of pain. His focus only increased as his green flesh was torn and bruised, and his grip held fast. It had taken longer than he was expecting, but eventually the teal body fell limp in his arms. Still he held on until he could no longer feel the pulse beneath his fingers. Releasing him at last, he let the younger man drop to the floor as he stepped away. Straightening his own clothes, he used his shirt to wipe the fresh blood from his cut and swollen face, wincing slightly at the sting. Then without so much as a glance back at his target, he left the storage room. (To be continued on 2.0)
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