Title: A little foreplay
Author: azhosking@cox.net
Summary: It's Friday night and I had nothing better to do. :( Well
I hope you enjoy this little fluff.
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: I forgot to add this little tidbit to my other story.
But I'm sure you all know I meant to.

One of the things Counselor Deanna Troi indulges in after a long duty shift is a hot, steamy, bubble bath. This one she was enjoying even more due to the legs, which were wrapped around her; the chest, which she had her head lying upon; and the sweet seductive thoughts, which were swirling in her mind.

Troi took in a deep breath and closed her eyes. She was in heaven, except… Will stop! She sent to him in a momentary panic. As she felt his essence ebb from her mind, Deanna opened her eyes and the beer bottle Will placed on the tub's edge, before he climbed in with her, slowly came into focus.

"Did I do something wrong?"

Troi felt her world returning to normal. "No, Will. I'm sorry." She picked up the bottle and took a sip of beer. "I just forgot how to breathe for a second there," she said, taking another swig.

Riker laughed, "I believe that is my beer bottle you're drinking out of." He took it from her, pulling a swig from it as well.

Troi laid her head back down on his chest and began to explore his mind, instead.

Will swallowed his beer hard. "Now that isn't fair," he said and gasped as she found his erogenous zone. "Counselor, if you don't stop."

Counselor Troi felt Riker's body tremble beneath her in response to her empathic touch; she closed her eyes and smiled. Troi kept her eyes closed as she brought her Imzadi to a crashing climax just by concentrating on one tiny spot of his mind.

"Now you've spoiled my bath water," she said when she felt the last wave of ecstasy wash over him. She opened her eyes, climbed out of the tub, and wrapped a towel around her body.

Riker took a couple seconds to compose himself. "I warned you not to," he said climbing out of the tub.

Troi smiled, "I was just being a tease, Will."

Will had to reach past her to grab a towel. "Men don't like women who are teases." He began to wrap the towel around his waist. "And it's going to take at least half an hour before I can."

Deanna turned around and cupped his flaccid penis in her hand before he had a chance to close the towel. "I remember you used to be able to do it again in ten minutes or less."

Will gave a shrug, brushing her hand aside, and then he finished wrapping the towel around his waist.

Deanna turned and bent down to unplug the tub.

"I was a lot younger then, Deanna. You know Terran men reach their peak around age twenty. Doesn't exactly help when you take on a lover who won't reach her peak until well after twice that age."

Deanna stood up and turned towards Will again. "I think we can find something to do in order to pass the time, Commander," she blew in his ear and then walked into the bedroom. Riker followed. Troi maneuvered so that Riker was lying prone beneath her. She blew softly in his ear, again and then began nibbling down his neck.

Will let out a low laugh. "I'm supposed to be seducing you now. Aren't I?"

Deanna lifted her head to look into Will's eyes. "You're the one who needs arousing. After that my needs will be more than satisfied."

Riker gave Troi a smile and reached up to caress her cheek. "You sound very sure of yourself, Counselor."

She bent down and twirled her tongue around one of his nipples. When she pulled it into her mouth, Will took in a sharp breath and held it. Troi released the nipple. "Now see," she smiled. "This is where I went wrong. You have to breathe out, now," she said and slowly blew on his nipple. Will exhaled with her.

"I see," he said and rolled her beneath him. Then he placed his mouth over hers. When he tired of playing tag with her tongue, he moved down to her breast. He twirled his tongue around one of her nipples and then pulled it into his mouth. She gave the same reaction, taking a sharp breath and holding it. Riker released the nipple. "Now you have to," he gently blew on the nipple, causing goose flesh to rise, and Deanna to exhale.

Riker looked up into her eyes and smiled. "I'm a fast learner," he said as his fingers trailed down below her waist.

Troi cocked her head and gasped as two fingers found purchase within her warm depths. "I can see that," she sighed.

Will bent down placing his lips upon hers, once more, and her hips swayed up, granting his fingers greater access. He played with her for a little while before bringing her to peak. Deanna's head pulled back, and she screamed with her crescendo.

Riker smiled and traced his fingers up to her navel. He looked down and marveled as the quick rise and fall of her stomach slowed while her breathing returned to normal. When he looked up into her eyes, he left a glistening path of her own passion around her belly button. "You're going to be hell on me when you're in phase."

Deanna smiled, "And you're going to enjoy every minute of it."

Riker bent down and kissed her forehead. "Maybe. Maybe not."

"Yes. You are," Troi laughed.

"What has gotten into you tonight," Will asked as he saw her eyes twinkle devilishly.

Deanna shrugged. "Do you want a plausible explanation or a fanciful one?"

"Plausible."

"You brought an authentic beer into my bathroom, and I took two swigs. The hot water already had me dehydrated and the beer went to my head."

Riker laughed, "And the fanciful one?"

"Betazed women enjoy using their men as sex toys," she said and pulled Riker down, kissing him full on the mouth.

Riker broke away. "Let's go back to reason number one."

"Alright," Troi agreed and abruptly sat up. "Where'd you leave that beer bottle, anyway?"

"On second thought," Will said, grabbing hold of her shoulder.

Deanna turned towards him and smiled. "Reason number two it is," and she pressed up against him, forcing him to lie back down on the bed.

"You're going to be the death of me, Counselor."

Counselor Troi gave Riker a demure smile. "No I'm not. We take very good care of our sex toys. It's serious business," she replied before kissing him passionately.

The End