Star Trek - Picard and Crusher #2: Because they teased us throughout the years - Page 4

**crazy_diamond** · 10-11-2009, 01:00 PM

I loved their breakfast scenes

ChakotaysLover · 10-11-2009, 11:06 PM

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I loved their breakfast scenes

Those were some god ones.... especially the one from Attached... that was the best!!!

**crazy_diamond** · 10-12-2009, 03:09 AM

oh yeah

and 'The Perfect Mate'

***Chris*** · 10-12-2009, 06:10 AM

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I loved their breakfast scenes

It was also nice that even though we didn't always get the actual scenes, we'd get references that they happened. Guess it leaves the intimacy of the private breakfasts to our imaginations.

**crazy_diamond** · 10-12-2009, 12:17 PM

and what imaginations we have

***Chris*** · 10-12-2009, 04:00 PM

hehe ... healthy and vivid ... maybe it's better this way. No need to worry about keeping things PG13.

ChakotaysLover · 10-12-2009, 04:07 PM

This is what my brain filled in for the missing moments of the breakfasts that we barely got to see after Kess-Prytt

Jean Luc Picard sat across from Beverly Crusher while they ate breakfast together in his quarters. They had started eating together on a whim and they just kept it up. But lately things between them had been strained ever since Kess-Prytt situation. He looked up at her and saw she was studying a croissant intently. Jean Luc smiled while reaching for his coffee. True to their word all they ate in the mornings were Coffee and Croissants. It was simple and they needed simple right now. She looked out the view port and nearly jumped when Jean Luc came up behind her. He leaned close to her ear resting his hands on the arm of her chair. Against her orders Beverly's body reacted to his nearness. There was nothing like the feeling of Jean Luc's body surrounding her. He only had to be near her for her heart to jump to warp speed. Jean Luc had this effect on her all the time and she had stopped fighting it. Beverly let the feeling wash over her life a flood. She tilted her head to the side as if offering her neck to him for him to feast on.

Jean Luc noticed the slight movement as Beverly bared her neck to him. Her hair had fallen to the side and the lights cast a glow on her creamy white skin. He wanted to rain kisses along the side of her neck. Images of him doing just that. Jean Luc could feel his lips touching her supple skin and feel her pulse increase.

"Do it, I want you to." Beverly whispered and reached her hand up to drape over his shoulder giving him the encouragement he sought, it was also permission.

"Beverly." Her name fell from his lips in a reverent prayer. She had been all he thought about last night and into the morning.

Lightly he touched his lips to her neck and like he had imagined her pulse sped up. She tasted like the air to him, she was what he needed to survive. He heard her breath come in a ragged gasp as he trailed his lips down to the collar of her uniform. Her fingers gripped his uniform as Jean Luc increased the pressure of his kiss. If he wasn't careful he would lose control.

"Oh, Jean Luc." Beverly gasped. She removed her arm from his shoulder. He took his lips from her neck and crouched in front of her. Looking deeply into her green eyes he could see she wanted him to kiss her. Jean Luc put his hands on her hips and pulled her towards him. Her lips touched his and an electric current past between them at just the slight touch. In that moment he felt as if they were connected again without the aide of the neural device.

'I love you.' Jean Luc thought and wished she could hear him.

Beverly drew her hands up and placed them on either side of his face. She felt like she was being consumed by him, by his soul. It was like this every time he was near her. Jean Luc made her feel like she could burn brighter than the brightest star. Secretly Beverly loved this feeling, every look he gave her, every soft word he uttered in her ear when no one was looking. Beverly yearned for his attention. She needed it, needed any kind of contact she could get from him. Leaning forward more Beverly put more force into her kiss. Jean Luc's hands slid form her waist up to her back and Beverly wrapped her arms around his neck. He leaned into her but Beverly was so far forward that she toppled out of the chair and into Jean Luc's arms. They separated momentarily to chuckle.

"Shouldn't you be on the bridge?" Beverly breathed.

"They'll call if they need me." Jean Luc replied and dug his fingers in lightly into her shoulder blades urging her lips back to his. She went willingly and enjoyed the little world they had created. Soon it would shatter but Beverly wanted to enjoy it for as long as she could.

**crazy_diamond** · 10-13-2009, 03:24 AM

Aww, thanks for posting Tari

ChakotaysLover · 10-13-2009, 09:56 AM

that could have happened.... but we would have never known. LOL!!

**crazy_diamond** · 10-13-2009, 11:19 AM

lol, but it might have done

ChakotaysLover · 10-13-2009, 11:51 AM

Oh yes it would have.

***Chris*** · 10-13-2009, 04:02 PM

ohh ... that paints such a lovely picture. Thanks for sharing Tari.

ChakotaysLover · 10-15-2009, 12:15 AM

Hehe, It really does.... and it played all out in my mind

**crazy_diamond** · 10-17-2009, 02:33 AM

***Chris*** · 10-17-2009, 04:19 PM

Thanks for bringing over the screen cap Tracey!

They're looking so relaxed and comfortable together ... under the stars with wine, candlelight ...