08-17-2026, 11:10 PM
When Evie moved behind him, he was curious what she was up to. It was quite the pleasant surprise when she began to work some therapeutic magic with his tight muscles. He was also quite aware of the rest of her as she worked out a few knots.
He commented, "I have a very good program that I often run to keep my muscles from remaining too tight, but I confess that there is nothing as good as having a real person doing the real thing, especially when there is such powerful knowledge behind those hands."
She cradled his head for a moment and impressed him with her knowledge of Klingon anatomy by hitting a couple of key pressure points that made his eyes roll back in his head briefly as it released tension that took a very particular skill to know how to perform. For a moment, she heard him make a sound. At first she thought it was a soft growl, but it was from much deeper than just his throat. It was almost something like a purring sound a big cat might make. Before she could determine more about it, he suddenly stopped making it and opened his eyes, "Sorry, I...you...umm...never mind..."
Gath shifted a little in his seat and she then continued talking with him. He liked the sound of her voice. She was bold, he liked that as well. The things she said to him about how obvious it would be if he were interested in him as she hugged him from behind were something he could not leave unanswered, but he only grinned as she playfully said to him, "Down boy."
After she moved to the cabinet, he stood slowly. A small stretch or two gave a couple of small cracking sounds from joints that were followed by a little groan of approval. "You're right, about a number of things."
He looked at her for a second and let out a small sigh, that left him looking different after he had let it out. His expression was thoughtful and he looked less stiff somehow as he slowly took a step toward her. "You weave an impressive spell upon my muscles with those hands and that is no small thing." He too another step and Evie realized she couldn't hear his footfalls. Was he being cautious or was he stalking her? His third step brought him deliberately into her personal space and his eyes were locked onto hers and she felt his hands go to her waist as he kept moving even closer, "There indeed should be no doubt in your mind..."
Then he kissed her. It wasn't aggressive or forceful, but was full on the mouth. It was surprisingly soft and gentle, not at all what one might expect from a Klingon. The kiss wasn't a long one, but it was not rushed and it was quite deliberate as he then gave her enough space to decide how to react physically while he said, "You do interest me and I hope that I have made it obvious enough."
His grin had returned and his hands were still holding her. She realized that his hands were actually at the bottom of her ribcage on each side and without it registering until that moment, understood that he had slightly lifted her so that she was almost standing on her toes, yet she felt completely safe, almost weightless in his strong grasp.
"It is amazing how much you can tell about a person from a kiss."
== Tag Evie ==
He commented, "I have a very good program that I often run to keep my muscles from remaining too tight, but I confess that there is nothing as good as having a real person doing the real thing, especially when there is such powerful knowledge behind those hands."
She cradled his head for a moment and impressed him with her knowledge of Klingon anatomy by hitting a couple of key pressure points that made his eyes roll back in his head briefly as it released tension that took a very particular skill to know how to perform. For a moment, she heard him make a sound. At first she thought it was a soft growl, but it was from much deeper than just his throat. It was almost something like a purring sound a big cat might make. Before she could determine more about it, he suddenly stopped making it and opened his eyes, "Sorry, I...you...umm...never mind..."
Gath shifted a little in his seat and she then continued talking with him. He liked the sound of her voice. She was bold, he liked that as well. The things she said to him about how obvious it would be if he were interested in him as she hugged him from behind were something he could not leave unanswered, but he only grinned as she playfully said to him, "Down boy."
After she moved to the cabinet, he stood slowly. A small stretch or two gave a couple of small cracking sounds from joints that were followed by a little groan of approval. "You're right, about a number of things."
He looked at her for a second and let out a small sigh, that left him looking different after he had let it out. His expression was thoughtful and he looked less stiff somehow as he slowly took a step toward her. "You weave an impressive spell upon my muscles with those hands and that is no small thing." He too another step and Evie realized she couldn't hear his footfalls. Was he being cautious or was he stalking her? His third step brought him deliberately into her personal space and his eyes were locked onto hers and she felt his hands go to her waist as he kept moving even closer, "There indeed should be no doubt in your mind..."
Then he kissed her. It wasn't aggressive or forceful, but was full on the mouth. It was surprisingly soft and gentle, not at all what one might expect from a Klingon. The kiss wasn't a long one, but it was not rushed and it was quite deliberate as he then gave her enough space to decide how to react physically while he said, "You do interest me and I hope that I have made it obvious enough."
His grin had returned and his hands were still holding her. She realized that his hands were actually at the bottom of her ribcage on each side and without it registering until that moment, understood that he had slightly lifted her so that she was almost standing on her toes, yet she felt completely safe, almost weightless in his strong grasp.
"It is amazing how much you can tell about a person from a kiss."
== Tag Evie ==