Title: The Imzadi files – All Good Things…

 

Author: Rising Sun

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Rated: PG-13

Summary: Things change between Riker and Troi and not for the better.

Classification: Riker/Troi

Disclaimer: Star Trek: The Next Generation characters portrayed belong to Roddenberry Productions and Paramount Television. No copyright infringement intended.  All other characters depicted are purely fictional and any similarities to actual people are purely coincidental.

 

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Story Written December 22, 2001

 

 

Deanna Troi walked into her quarters with her emotions in turmoil.

 

Personal Log:

Star Date 47988

 

Tonight was a watershed in my relationship with Worf.  It had been undergoing a change for sometime now.  How much of a change I had not appreciated until tonight.

 

He wants to talk to Will about us.  Now at the time he said it I was amused but now I think of it… I am beginning to be irritated.  William Riker is not my father! He’s not even my lover and a potential suitor wants permission!

 

Speaking of irritated.  I’m about to be kissed.  Yeah I said about cause it never happened.  Worf is a strong character and when aroused for battle he is a fearsome man.  It never occurred to me until it hit me that went sexually aroused he can be just as formidable.  And I do mean hit.  As we leaned in for the kiss my entire sensory perception was overwhelmed by the need that was driving that kiss.  So help me had that kiss occurred I would not have been responsible for my acts thereafter.

 

Strong emotions can block others and as it were I never perceived the Captain heading our way. He emerged in his nightgown demanding the star date.  Moment lost.

 

The next time I got to be with Worf proved to be most uncomfortable.  We had an unfolding crisis. Yeah yeah yeah when do we not have a crisis?  Anyway. After the briefing Will asked me to dinner before we got to grips with the situation, but I was already having dinner with the new man in my life.  The three of us stood there as I heard myself turn him down.

 

Anyway we went to dinner and even had time for desert and I don’t mean chocolate.  I must say that in the department of lovemaking Worf will do just fine. He was worried that Klinghon lovemaking would be too much for me.  Everyone on this ship sees me as Miss Fragile! Imagine his shock when I not only matched him but turned out to be the dominatrix! I still smile at that.

 

I took his purring afterward as contentment.

 

I ask myself is Will not my Imzadi? The answer will always be yes.  But I cannot afford to approach my middle years alone.  If my sex drive now demands a mate in a few years it will become impossible. But physical need aside I need a companion too.  Will and I seem not destined to be.

 

“Computer save program.”

 

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Commander William T Riker the answer to Captain James T Kirk in the Love Olympics was distracted to state it mildly.

 

“Computer Personal Log.” He snapped.

 

I cannot believe that she has taken up with the Klinghon!

 

Was she ever going to tell me?  Scuttlebutt had indicated that there was a shipboard romance in the making in that direction but I ignored it. After all Deanna was Alexander’s adopted mother so it was natural for them to be together.

 

I have been a military man too long I should know by now that scuttlebutt is rarely wrong.

 

But what a way to find out!  A rejection to a dinner invitation and in front of HIM at that!

 

Oh God he’s the one loving her and making love to her now.  Nibbling her neck at that sensitive spot and tickling her hyper sensitive areas. And discovering that little Miss Fragile is a tiger in bed!

 

“Computer delete personal log.” He growled and marched out.

 

THE END.