Return To Tev'Meck

Title: Return To Tev'Meck (Sequel to 'The Sigournate Virus')
Author: Rose (buffybot76@hotmail.com)
Rating: R
Pairing: Dr. Lazarus/Tawney Madison
Summary: The crew of the NSEA Protector are summoned back to Lazarus'
homeworld of Tev'Meck. But it is a bittersweet homecoming.
Disclaimer: I do not own the Galaxy Quest characters. They belong to
Dreamworks and the writers of the wonderful screenplay.
Feedback: Yes, please.
Distribution: If you want it, just ask.


Chapter 16


Tawney Madison felt a wave of giddiness wash over her as she entered Lethe's hut ahead of Lazarus. Since their arrival on Tev'Meck, it had seemed like forever that they had spent time alone together, and she had a pretty good idea of just how she wanted to spend this night with her beloved.

Laz entered the hut and, with a smile, opened his arms which Tawney immediately went into. They held each other close for a long moment before Tawney drew back and gazed into the dark depths of his eyes. She was subtly drawn back in time to the moment on the Command Deck, when, still oblivious to the Bonding Urge, their eyes had met. Obsidian black flecked with gold and still as entrancing as ever.

"I've missed this." Tawney admitted. "Being in your arms. I know that we've held each other since we arrived here, but it just wasn't the same."

Lazarus nodded in agreement.

"Well, we will just have to make up for that now, won't we." He murmured as he lowered his head, closing the distance between their mouths.

The kiss began slow and sweet, but soon grew fast and consuming. Lazarus brought his hands up and began to divest Tawney of, first the cermonial robe, then the uniform beneath. Tawney's hands were likewise busy removing Lazarus' own robe and uniform. Soon they both stood naked, hands roaming and caressing. Tawney's arms came up to entwine around Lazarus' neck, her hands moving up to stroke the sensitive fins at his crown. It had been far too long for them both and Laz's own hands moved down Tawney's well toned body, reaching around to cup her buttocks. In one swift movement, Lazarus lifted her, causing Tawney to wrap her legs around his waist. Positioning her above his already painful erection, their lips finally parted as each gasped when he entered her.

Gravity was a very good thing in this particular position as it made for deeper penetration and immediately Tawney began to shudder as an orgasm hit. It never failed and Tawney was not complaining in the least. Lazarus held her close until the spasms subsided. After composing herself somewhat, Tawney fixed her gaze to Laz's indicated with a nod that she was ready.

Laz gripped Tawney's hips firmly and then lifted her slightly up and then brought her down again. Tawney's eyes closed tightly in ecstacy as she threw her head back and arched her back. Lazarus closed his own eyes briefly as the wave of pleasure swept over him at once again being enveloped in Tawney's silky heat.

"Tawney."

Her name left his lips in a whisper and she echoed him in a whisper of his own name.

"Lazarus."

Both worked together, arching and writhing, each rise and fall of Tawney's body bringing them both closer and closer to completion. It wasn't long before both exploded in pure blissful ecstacy.

Without withdrawing from her, Lazarus carried Tawney over to the bedding in the far corner of the hut and lay them down so that his body covered hers. Tawney gladly bore his weight and sighed contentedly as they both waited for their breathing and heartbeats to slow to a normal pace. Raising his head to look down into his Lifemate's eyes, Lazarus murmured seductively.

"What in the name of Ipthar would I do without you, my love?"

Tawney smiled as she reached up to caress Laz's cheek.

"Hopefully, you won't have to find out for a very long time." She responded.

They were both unconsiously thinking about the upcoming duel. Tawney didn't want to admit it, but she was scared. She had no idea who Luchien would pick for her to fight, although she had a feeling it would be the visitor L'Tisha. In a way she hoped it would be, because she really wanted to kick the woman's ass for touching Laz. But she was worried about what would happen if she lost. She didn't want Laz to be mourning her for the rest of his life.

Lazarus felt where Tawney's thoughts were drifting and effectively brought her worries to an end when he swooped down to capture her lips in a tender kiss. Sighing, Tawney surrendered to it and wrapped her arms once more around the Tev'Meckian's neck. They kissed and held each other for the longest time before once again their need for one another began taking effect on their bodies. Lazarus hardened within her and Tawney brought her legs up once more around him. Lazarus broke the kiss to whisper in her ear.

"I love you, Tawney."

Tawney smiled and nipped at Lazarus' earlobe as she whispered back.

"I love you, too."

Lazarus moved then, raising up on forearms to look down into the sky blue depths of Tawney's eyes. Arching her hips to meet each of Lazleasleasuring thrusts, Tawney lost herself in her lover's tender gaze. Moans of pleasure erupted from them both as they once again brought each other to the brink of ecstacy only to pause an instant before beginning again. Time and again, Lazarus felt himself on the edge of succumbing to the pleasure, but stopped himself, wanting to draw out this joining for as long as they both could stand it.

Tawney moaned Laz's name as her third orgasm hit. She had thought that having a man who could give her multiple orgasms would be a wonderful thing. But sadly she had had to admit that there was only so many orgasms in a row that she could take. She knew that she would pass out if her Lifemate continued for much longer. With expert fingers, Tawney applied pressure to the exact spot on Laz's fins she knew would cause an instant orgasm in the Tev'Meckian. She had refrained from using ttacttactic because she loved the sensation of being with the man she loved. But they had all night, and the look he had given her on the way to the hut earlier said he had a pleasure-filled night planned. But if he didn't finish soon, she would be in no shape to participate. The second her fingers applied the pressure, Laz moaned as his whole body stiffened while he emptied his essence into Tawney's welcoming depths. When the shudders had finally passed, Laz looked down at Tawney.

"You little minx, you did that deliberately." He lightly accused.

"I'm sorry Laz, but if you want a fully participating partner for later on tonight, you are gonna have to give me a break here." She teased, while smiling back up at him.

Sighing, Laz shifted himself to lay beside Tawney on the bedding and drew her up into his arms.

"Yes, I suppose I do. I sometimes forget how sensitive you are."

Tawney sighed too. It was a slight pitfall in their relationship, and Tawney hated it. She had read that the Mak'Tar females had considerable stamina and endurablity when it came to mating. Laz had never complained, but she could plainly see that she didn't measure up to the basic standards of a Mak'Tar Lifemate. Somehow she managed to conceal that bit of her thoughts from Laz as she felt exhaustion overtake her, and before she knew it, she was sound asleep.

Dr. Lazarus looked at the enticingly beautiful creature that lay sleeping in his arms. He loved her so much, and enjoyed showing her just how much that sometimes he forgot that she was not built to endure the Mak'Tar stamina. It didn't bother him, for the times that they did join where very pleasurable indeed. And they were not short by any means, but if he so wished he could go the entire night, just drawing out her orgasms while staving off his own. Tawney was lucky if she could stay conscious after one interlude, but he wasn't complaining because the emotions he felt during their joinings were overwhelming and he cherished them. Lazarus smiled as he stroked Tawney's silken hair and allowed her to rest. They did, after all, have all night.

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tbc...