The quarters were dimly lit, a faint glow emanating from the ship's panels as Mariner, T'lyn, and Tendi gathered together for what might be their last night on the Cerritos as a trio. The atmosphere in the room was thick with a mixture of emotions—frustration, sadness, and a desperate need to hold onto each other, if only for a little while longer.
Tendi's decision to return to Orion weighed heavily on all of them. It wasn't a choice she made lightly. D'Vana had struck a deal with her sister, D'Erika, to prevent Captain Freeman from losing the Cerritos to D'Erika in a failed barter by combat. The thought of Tendi leaving, even temporarily, gnawed at Mariner and T'lyn alike.
Mariner sat on the edge of the bed, her expression uncharacteristically serious as she watched Tendi pace nervously. "I still can't believe you're doing this," Mariner muttered, her arms crossed tightly over her chest. "I mean, I get why you have to, but... it sucks."
T'lyn stood nearby, her posture as straight and composed as ever, though her brow was slightly furrowed—an indication of the emotional turmoil simmering just beneath the surface. "It is illogical to dwell on the negative aspects of the situation," T'lyn said, her voice calm and measured. "D'Vana has made a calculated decision to protect the Cerritos and its crew. We must respect her choice."
Tendi let out a soft sigh, running a hand through her vibrant green hair. "I know it's the right thing to do, but... it's going to be so hard leaving you both behind."
Mariner's expression softened, and she reached out to pull Tendi into her lap, wrapping her arms around her waist. "We're not letting you go without a fight," Mariner murmured, her voice thick with emotion as she pressed a kiss to Tendi's neck. "But if this is really what you've gotta do... then we're going to make tonight count."
Tendi's breath hitched as Mariner's hands slid over her body, the tension in the room shifting from sadness to something more heated, more urgent. "Beckett..." Tendi whispered, her voice shaky. "I don't know if I can..."
"You can," Mariner interrupted, her lips brushing against Tendi's ear. "We'll take care of you tonight. Let us."
T'lyn, ever the composed Vulcan, stepped forward, her gaze steady as she regarded Tendi. "If this is to be our final night together for an extended period, it would be logical to ensure that the experience is memorable," she said, her voice even as she began to undo the fastenings of her uniform. "We wish to bring you pleasure, D'Vana."
Tendi's heart raced as she felt the weight of their attention on her. She could feel the heat building between them, the air thick with anticipation and desire. "I... I don't want to leave you both," she whispered, her voice cracking with emotion.
Mariner gently guided Tendi onto the bed, her hands already working to remove Tendi's uniform with practiced ease. "We know, T," Mariner said softly, her voice full of affection. "But tonight, you don't have to think about that. Just let us take care of you."
T'lyn moved with calm precision, her Vulcan demeanor unshaken as she knelt beside the bed, her hands gently parting Tendi's legs. "We will focus on the present," T'lyn said, her voice low and soothing. "Allow us to bring you relief."
Tendi whimpered softly, her breath hitching as T'lyn's fingers brushed against the slick heat between her thighs. Mariner, meanwhile, leaned in to press a series of soft, teasing kisses along Tendi's neck, her hands roaming over her body with a sense of urgency.
"You're always so eager to please," Mariner murmured, her voice a mix of playful affection and raw need. "But tonight, it's all about you, T."
T'lyn's touch was calm, deliberate, as she teased Tendi's folds, her fingers sliding through the wetness with careful precision. "You are significantly aroused," T'lyn observed, her tone clinical as she gently circled Tendi's clit with her thumb. "I will proceed with stimulation designed to maximize your pleasure."
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