Chapter One, Part Two

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Now that Uthera and Telba were alone in their chamber, they conversed amongst theirselves about the mission. Sitting cross-legged, facing each other on their bed, they ran their fingertips along each other's temples, massaging. Having their bond, they had no need to open their mouths to speak.

**Do you think this will work?** Uthera asked, her pulse a bit heavier than usual, her wife feeling it not only from her touch on her temples, but within the bond they shared, her own heart beating a bit faster.

Telba's eyes fluttered and she smiled lovingly, **We are all esteemed and professional. I have no doubts.**

Uthera smiled in return, running her fingers through Telba's hair and pulling her into a gentle kiss before resting her forehead on hers, **But what of the Draconian? Can he be trusted?**

Telba sighed both contentedly and in concern, shaking her head subtly in brief thought before answering, **No. A draconian can never be trusted. But for the sake of the mission, we must attempt to work with him.** She brought her hands up to hold Uthera's head, pressing further into her, **We're in this together. I'll take care of you. If this Asthirko fails us, we'll carry on the mission without him. And I won't let him hurt you.**

**Yes,** Uthera replied, **And I wouldn't let him hurt you. We can do this**

They shared a coil of relief knowing they had each other, that neither would be alone through this, and it was then that Telba pushed Uthera back on the bed, kissing her deeply. Uthera reciprocated, pulling Telba closer. A surge of arousal passed through them both, doubled by their bond; they could feel each other inside and out. It caused a heat like no other. They had both been with others, and nothing compared to the intense feeling of their bond, the surging passion and warmth that spread within them.

**One more time before we go?** Telba asked as she lightened the kiss, plucking at Uthera's lips delicately.

**Yes, please,** Uthera crooned within her own head, projecting the thought in a way that sounded just like a moan in Telba's mind.

Telba moaned audibly in return, running a hand down Uthera's body, lightly, feather-like; just how Uthera liked to be touched. She continued lower until she reached her sex, moving in rough circles. It was what stimulated her, hard and deliberate. A spike of further arousal shot through her and Telba could feel it, spurring her on to satisfy her wife. Her hand moved more vigorously as she used all her stamina to heighten the feeling they were both experiencing, both of them moaning loudly now into each other's mouths. It never took long for them to reach climax, Telba reaching it purely through the bond they had, and that's exactly how they liked it. Telba preferred the tantric feeling of orgasm, just as she preferred to touch her wife, as opposed to Uthera touching her.

Uthera arched her back, letting out a satisfied groan, just as Telba shook violently above her. And that was the love they shared, so extreme that penetration was never needed. That rough touch was all Uthera craved, the passionate kisses aiding in her release. They rode it out with heavy breaths, holding each other close as they shivered.

<<My love...>> Uthera breathes aloud, stroking her wife's cheek, kissing her once more before smiling and releasing a light chuckle, <<You're going to be my sister.>>

Telba threw her head back, rolling off her wife onto her back, laughing heartily before responding, <<How is that going to work?>> She turned to face Uthera, grinning, <<Could we still have this? Surely I'd feel you if you were to...>> she smirked, <<touch yourself.>>

Uthera placed a hand to her forehead, now the one to laugh out loud, blushing, <<I'd have needs, no doubt.>>

<<How taboo.>>

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