Warning: Smut
You were a human lieutenant working in security under Worf. He was a good, hard-working man and you enjoyed working with him. You found him attractive and had a little crush on him, though you found it hard to tell him. You were scared to tell him in fear that he was already taken or that he didn't feel the same as you.
After weeks of spending time with Worf both at work and outside of it, you decided to do some research on how to make a move on a Klingon. Apparently, female Klingons threw things at another Klingon they were attracted to. It was an interesting way to show interest.
When you learned that, you started making more pointed advances towards Worf. You flirted with him and invited him over to dinner for just the two of you. It was a few weeks before you finally decided to enact your plan of trying to get Worf in your bed.
You invited him over to dinner, as you had done many times before. You waited in front of the door, a book in your hand with several in designated spots around your quarters in case you needed to move. Worf rang the doorbell and you called for him to come in. He hadn't taken a full step into your quarters before you threw the book at him.
Worf looked at you in confusion. You grabbed another book and launched it at him. Worf seemed to take your advances and he moved across the room towards you. You kept throwing things at him until Worf grabbed you roughly. His lips were on yours in a second as he gripped you tight. Worf tugged at your clothes, damn near ripping them off as you moved to your bed. You were pulling at his clothes as well, trying to get his uniform off.
You managed to get off his shirt before he shoved you onto the bed. Your clothes were somewhere on the floor. Worf stood over you, staring down at you as he took off his pants. He was already hard and his dick was enormous. He was most likely the biggest person you had ever been with.
Worf got in between your legs, eating you out with no hesitation. He was a pro at it and you responded immediately. You were wet in no time and had an orgasm only a few moments. He then got in between your legs and thrust most of the way into you. You gasped loudly as he began thrusting into you. You were an instant moaning mess. He was the biggest and thickest person you had ever been with.
Worf sunk his teeth into your shoulder and you shuddered, moaning loudly right into his ear. He growled in response and kept railing into you. As he drove deeper into you, the louder you got. You were nearly screaming by the time an orgasm came. He kept going, not even slowing done. He didn't show any signs of stopping or slowing as you came a few more times.
It seemed like forever before he finally slowed down. He came inside of you, keeping his dick inside of you as he panted above you. You were filled to the brim and you could even feel his cum dripping out of you. He finally pulled out and laid next to you.
"I was hoping we'd do that eventually," you said.
"It was quite enjoyable," Worf said. "I didn't expect the night to end like this."
You looked over at him. "Who says it has to end after this? We still haven't had dinner."
"That is true," Worf said. "I also believe that we can fit a few more rounds in before our next shift."
"Do you plan on doing this all night?" You asked, surprised he had that stamina.
"For most of it," Worf said. "If you're up to it, that is."
"Yes, of course," you said. "If you can keep that same energy that you just had, then I don't care. You can bend me backwards and turn me upside down."
Worf got back up top of you, bending your legs basically up to your shoulders. He pushed himself back into you, taking a slower pace. Even at that pace, he felt so good inside of you and you were a moaning mess again. You came a few more times before Worf came again, taking longer than the first time.
He pulled out and got out of bed to use the bathroom. You got up too, putting on a shirt before going to the replicator to make dinner for the two of you. When Worf was done in the bathroom, the two of you sat on the couch to eat. It was a nice dinner with the two of you talking and getting to know each other better.
After the two of you ate, you had rough sex on the couch. Worf was very good at his job and knew the right spots to touch. You were also very loud due to how Worf was touching you. You knew that the people living next to you heard everything but you didn't care. You were having the best, most mind-blowing sex you had ever had.
It was in the early morning hours before you both came to the agreement to finally stop. You had multiple bite marks and scratches from Worf. Bruises would most likely appear within the next day or two. Worf had a few scratches and bites from you as well. He didn't go without. You liked the rough sex and knew how to give it back.
It was a successful invitation. You wanted Worf to know your intentions and he saw it very clearly. You were excited to see what came next in your relationship. If it was anything like that night, then you couldn't wait.
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