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"Have you seen my other boot?" asked Juna.
"Forget the boot," replied Vorik, placing his hands on her hips and tugging her back against him. He mouthed at her neck and nipped her ear. "Come back to bed."
"Vorik! I have to work," laughed Juna, untangling herself from his embrace. "What's gotten into you?"
"Must something be wrong for me to wish to copulate with my wife?" asked Vorik. He turned her round to face him and pulled her close again, his hands palming her ass.
"Adun, really!" scoffed Juna. She pulled back a little and placed a hand on his forehead. "Are you well?"
"Perfectly. Allow me to demonstrate how well I am," replied Vorik and continued his enthusiastic teasing of her jawline. "You smell positively irresistible…"
"I smell..? Oh!" said Juna, understanding dawning on her. It had been a little over 5 weeks since she's had her contraceptive implant removed. "Are you going to get this insatiable every time I ovulate?"
"Quite possibly," replied Vorik, who was now attempting to unzip her uniform.
"Alright, down boy. Come on, what happened to that famed Vulcan self-control?" She teased him and gently pushed him back.
Vorik pouted sullenly as she straightened up her uniform again.
"The entire point of allowing yourself to ovulate was so we could conceive a child. I am merely attempting to facilitate that," reasoned Vorik.
"So you're saying it's logical for you to make me late for my shift because you're horny?" smirked Juna, not buying his excuse for a moment.
"Precisely," replied Vorik, refusing to concede.
"Well, I don't think that reasoning will fly well with my boss, but nice try babe," said Juna, patting him on the chest.
She leant in and kissed him chastely, not allowing him to turn it into something more.
"I'll try and get away early, if I can, ok?" said Juna. "And then we can 'facilitate conception' all you want."
"I look forward to it," said Vorik, and kissed her again.
His tongue pressed insistently against her closed lips, and she gave in, yielding to his kiss. One of his hands found her rear again, and squeezed gently, pulling her against him.
"Oh, fuck it, I'll say I overslept…" sighed Juna, smiling.
She squeaked in surprise when Vorik picked her up and carried her back to bed.
Some things were worth being late for.