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[noburden]

She hums.

"You could do that with most any beast. You're the most incredible hunter there is."

Might as well stroke his ego while she strokes his cock, though she believes all she says.

[rosarianoath]

He chuckles under his breath, cock rapidly stiffening under her hand, toes curling in his socks. It feels indulgent to agree.

“There are few who could keep up,” he says. “But the crew of the Enterprise isn’t meant to slay beasts…”

[noburden]

"Of course. They're explorers." Right? She pays some attention to the episodes they watch together, though more than once she's angled her face so that Clive can't see her eyes close as she dozes.

[rosarianoath]

“It’s a mission to ensure peace across the galaxy,” he says, running his hand down her side to settle on her hip.

He saw her doze once, he thinks, but he assumes she must have been very tired.

[noburden]

That's close enough. Jill nuzzles his shoulder as she slips her hand deeper into his sweats to fondle his balls.

"Perhaps we can do that some day."

[rosarianoath]

He breathes out through his mouth, shifting forward into her hand, but his gaze doesn’t leave the TV.

“What, join the Enterprise?”

[noburden]

Founder, no.

"Explore new worlds. Maintain peace. Why not?" She smiles, looking up at him. He's not looking at her. He really does love this show...

[rosarianoath]

“We can do that,” he says, and he can feel her gaze on the side of his face enough that he briefly glances at her. “I think you would look nice in the uniform…”

[noburden]

"Really? In a skirt that short?" She asks, amused. "What color?"

The colors mean... something.

[rosarianoath]

“You always look beautiful in blue,” he remarks. “They’re the science division…” He blinks sluggishly, taking a breath before he continues: “But I could have you in red, in command…”

[noburden]

She caresses his balls as she glances to the screen.

"Red is your color," she says simply. "I don't think the uniform would suit you very much."

[rosarianoath]

“Oh,” he says, pretending he isn’t disappointed. Hard to be totally put off with her fondling him, but the adventure on screen pulls his focus away. “I hope they get out of this safely…”

[noburden]

"They always do."

And that's why the number of episodes seems infinite. Jill kisses his shoulder, fingers finding his cock once more to idly explore.

[rosarianoath]

“They need some sort of soldier on their crew to handle these situations,” he remarks, knees spreading a little wider.

[noburden]

The manspread is helpful. Jill further helps by hooking a leg over his knee.

"Not everyone has a strong, handsome man to keep them protected. It's a pity."

[rosarianoath]

"I would be an asset to their crew," he agrees, and he looks down briefly at the leg over his knee. "Do you want to sit on my lap so we can watch together?"

[noburden]

Yes. But no. But yes? Jill supposes she can still touch him...

"Is there much left?" She'll start there.

[rosarianoath]

"There's still several seasons to go," he says. "We could watch all day."

[noburden]

All day? Jill stares at the screen. That's so much.

"Would you like to do that?"

[rosarianoath]

He looks at her, her unreadable expression.

"We don't need to," he says. "We could go for a walk later..."

[noburden]

She sits up to properly look at him, hand abandoning his dick to rest on his stomach.

"That's not what I asked," she whispers with a small smile.

[rosarianoath]

The absence feels sharp, confusing, like having the sheets pulled off him in bed. He looks at her, confused. Oh.

"I'd like to watch more Star Trek with you."

[noburden]

The things she does for love. Jill smiles, glad he voices what he'd like to do, and starts to crawl into his lap.

"Then we will watch more Star Trek together."

[rosarianoath]

Clive gathers her up, adjusting his knees so she can more easily use him as a recliner. He settles his arms around her waist and rests his chin against her shoulder as his attention goes back to the screen.

“I like the stories where they visit other lands…”

[noburden]

She settles back against him, warm and comfortable. As he speaks, she lifts one of his hands and puts it on her breast. He can multitask.

"I like those, too." The inside of the ship is dull.