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Day 7: Cultural Exchange (Star Trek)
Title: Cultural Exchange
Author: were_lemur
Fandom: Star Trek
Character(s)/Pairing(s): Uhura/Gaila
Rating: R
Word Count: ~150
Warnings: none
Summary: Uhura takes a hands-on approach to cultural exchange.
Disclaimer: Not mine
Nyota Uhura just wants some alone time.
She's working on a fantasy about holostar Mori Kogan, two fingers of one hand circling her clit, her other hand moving restlessly between one nipple and the other.
That's when Gaila walks into the room.
Uhura yelps, and pulls the covers up over herself. "I thought you had lab!"
"It was canceled." She pulls off her boots and places them neatly beside the door. Then she pulls off her clothes, spreads her legs, and begins touching herself.
"What are you doing?"
"Masturbating," she says, as if it's obvious. Because of course it is obvious.
"No, I mean -- " She realizes she's being rude; heat floods her face. "I'm sorry," she says. "It's just that, in human culture, this is a private thing."
"I'm sorry."
Uhura takes a deep breath, lets it out slowly. "Part of linguistics is understanding other cultures' norms," she says. "Not just academically, but in practice."
She flops the covers back and presses her fingers determinedly to her clit.
Author: were_lemur
Fandom: Star Trek
Character(s)/Pairing(s): Uhura/Gaila
Rating: R
Word Count: ~150
Warnings: none
Summary: Uhura takes a hands-on approach to cultural exchange.
Disclaimer: Not mine
Nyota Uhura just wants some alone time.
She's working on a fantasy about holostar Mori Kogan, two fingers of one hand circling her clit, her other hand moving restlessly between one nipple and the other.
That's when Gaila walks into the room.
Uhura yelps, and pulls the covers up over herself. "I thought you had lab!"
"It was canceled." She pulls off her boots and places them neatly beside the door. Then she pulls off her clothes, spreads her legs, and begins touching herself.
"What are you doing?"
"Masturbating," she says, as if it's obvious. Because of course it is obvious.
"No, I mean -- " She realizes she's being rude; heat floods her face. "I'm sorry," she says. "It's just that, in human culture, this is a private thing."
"I'm sorry."
Uhura takes a deep breath, lets it out slowly. "Part of linguistics is understanding other cultures' norms," she says. "Not just academically, but in practice."
She flops the covers back and presses her fingers determinedly to her clit.