Katheryn/River
River Song hated authority, she didn’t do well with following orders but this time she had allowed the Captain to boss her around, she thought it was most likely because she knew this woman was feisty and would deny her any pleasure otherwise.
When she had gone to the Captain, to Katheryn, that night she had been happy to see Katheryn in a skin-tight nightdress before she moved to kiss the woman, finding herself moaning softly into it, enjoying the feel of Katheryn’s body pressed against hers. It had been years since she last saw the woman and although the captain was older she was just as beautiful and twice as interesting as she had been before. River had felt the woman moan into her deepened kiss and moved to edge Katheryn into a seat, removing the woman’s nightdress to press longing kisses over the woman’s body, content to pleasure Katheryn in any way the woman would allow. She had spent the night with her, saying her goodbyes the next day, happy to see the woman smile even as she wiped her own tears away. Katheryn would always be one of her most special lovers and she would always return until she couldn’t.