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Johnson, His Hands Full- For mature audiences

Posted on Sun Jul 27th, 2025 @ 10:14pm by Commander Thomas Johnson & Lieutenant Commander Talia Johnson & Lieutenant Nezuko

1,655 words; about a 8 minute read

Mission: Preserving The Past
Timeline: The Evening After Talia and Nezuko Got Promoted

For Mature Audiences

Nezuko was ecstatic. Over the moons. Promoted! A full Lieutenant! No ‘junior grade’! It was recognition. Her Captain and others in the command structure saw that she did an excellent job. In the year since coming aboard (much of it admittedly spent stuck on a planet in a nebula, and no small amount of that stuck in her quarters), she had contributed to the wellbeing of her ship and crewmates. Captain Aisaka had called her ‘exemplary’ and ‘essential’, and gave her that second solid rank pip.

She got to see her family over subspace. She didn’t even need to tell them about the promotion; Tanjiro jumped for joy seeing her in the new uniform and with her two solid rank pips. After that, she’d messaged Talia, finding out that she had been promoted too! And she was being given additional command training! What an opportunity! Nezuko wrote her to say they would need to celebrate. That night. She would bring the Kampalaberry juice (alcohol-free, given how far along Talia was).

The soundproofing between corridors and quarters was very good but not perfect. Especially with Amphea hearing. Outside Thomas and Talia’s quarters, Nezuko smirked, knowing that yes she was interrupting something, likely something happening in the living room from the sound of it, but also knowing that they wouldn’t mind if it was her. Indeed, she was sure Talia could already sense her outside.

She chimed the special rhythm of door chimes that let them know it was her.

Talia had indeed sensed Nezuko’s approach, she and Thomas were taking the time to make up for their time apart, that and to celebrate her promotion. Having spent their nights re-bonding after their previous bond was broken. She focussed her thoughts on Nezuko. ~ Come in Nezuko ~

The telepathic invitation did not automatically unlock the door, but they had given Nezuko her own access rights, so she unlocked the door, jumped in, and closed it behind her quick. She grinned at her loved ones enjoying themselves, watching for just a second their rhythmic motion on the couch.

Smiling, Thomas looked to the door while keeping Talia on top of him. "Welcome. Care to join?" He smiled as he watched her enter.

Nezuko set the drink she brought down on the table, quickly extricated herself from her uniform, and joined them on the couch, sitting next to Thomas and careful not to stop what he and Talia were doing.

She took out her rebreather to kiss Thomas deeply on the lips. When she put it back, she quickly signed to him {Missed you.}

“If it wasn’t for Nezuko, I don’t know what I’d have done!” Talia smiled as she enjoyed herself with Thomas, they’d more than made up for lost time even though she was 31 weeks pregnant.

"Thats good," Thomas replied as he brought Nezuko over him. "Missed you too." He ran his hands down her body.

Talia was starting to feel tired now, giving Thomas a kiss she gently moved off him allowing Nezuko some time with him while she rested.

He kissed her back, running his hand along Talias waist as she departed, then looked up, and brought Nezuko even closer.

Warmed up and ready at their touch, Nezuko got on his lap and ensured the two would enjoy each other while Talia took a break. One hand held him by the shoulder, an act of tenderness she did not often show, while the other repeatedly signed a gesture that she was so glad he was back. So so glad.

Taking the chance to rest Talia slipped her silky robe on to sit more comfortably while she rested.

"I couldn't not come back, to either of you." He replied as he placed his hands on her bottom, and looking over to Talia. Lifting Nezuko up, he placed her back down on her back.

Running his hands down her chest, and abdomen, and lower before switching from his hands to his mouth.

“We know” Talia responded from where she sat. “What matters is that we have you back.”

Nezuko lay back and allowed herself to enjoy Thomas’s undivided attention. The two of them had missed him, feared he was lost forever, and had celebrated his return. Even weeks since his return she was still feeling compelled to express her joy that all three were alive and together. The fingers on one of her hands ran through his hair; her other hand found one of Talia’s and squeezed their fingers interlaced.

“I’d have been totally lost if it wasn’t for you Nezuko, thank you” Talia offered a smile as she shifted position slightly to get more comfortable, now she was within weeks of giving birth she was starting to feel more and more uncomfortable.

Thomas stopped momentarily, leaning over giving Talia another Kiss, before turning back to Nezuko, kissing his way up the abdomen, her chest, completely reversal of going down, he came up. Kissing her he placed his hands on her hips. Bringing himself inside her.

Nezuko breathed heavily, an odd hissing sound as she drew gaseous nitrate from her rebreather more quickly than it was designed for. She looked him in the eye and signed with her free hand. {Promoted. Lieutenant Nezuko. Lieutenant Commander Talia Johnson. Proud of us?}

She looked to Talia and smirked. {New ranks. Should we give him orders?}

"I guess the Captain forgot to inform me of the changes. Full Lt, and Lt Commander." Thomas replied as he continued harder.

Talia grinned. “Well you know now, and we’re all getting a chance to celebrate!” She gave Nezuko a wry smile.

"Of course I am proud of my girls." He replied smiling giving each of them a deep kiss as he continued.

Talia enjoyed the kiss running her fingers over Nezuko’s skin as she moved to get herself a drink, she’d had about all the fun she could take for now between the time she and Thomas had spent making love, and her pregnancy. “Did you know that love making near a due date can encourage labour? A few more weeks to practice and enjoy ourselves, and it might just help.”

"Well, I think we can help with that, can't we Nez."

Nezuko nodded vigorously as Thomas brought her to the highest peak of pleasure. She could not whimper aloud, but her face said it all as she arched her back in ecstasy.

When she came down, she gently traced the claws of one hand down Thomas’s chest while signing with the other, ever thankful that the psychic bond formed ever more solidly with Talia meant she understood more and more. {Once baby comes, you won’t be able to do this for a while. And then you’ll be too tired or busy. So we must do all we can now.}

Talia nodded. “Tired seems to be a thing right now Nezuko, at this point I’m used to it.”

{Take your time,} Nezuko signed to her. {No need to rush. Only celebrate.}

"Besides, I'm sure with the three of us together, it'll be easier." Tom replied sitting up, reaching for Talia's hand, as he took Nezuko's.

Prompting Nezuko to take Talia's free hand.

Talia smiled as she took her husband’s hand, until recently she’d never considered a relationship like this, now it all seemed natural to her.

"We have a surprise for you Nez," Thomas replied still gaining his breath back. He looked over to the table, "Theres a pad over there. Want to go pick it up."

Curious, Nezuko got up off the couch (steadying herself a second, legs being a bit wobbly), and found her way to the table. She picked up the PADD and studied it a moment.

"We know Amphea is a bit away, and you haven't had a taste of home in a long time. So we figured, we would bring a taste of amphea to you." Thomas replied as he was finally catching his breath.

Nezuko's eyes lit up as she read. In the cargo bay, in a stasis container marked with her ID code, was a variety of fresh meats from Amphei Prime. Not replicated. Authentic. Farmed or hunted, butchered, and held in stasis to preserve freshness indefinitely. Porcala. Khaki Saola. Giant Amber-Shrew. Pale-Tailed Ibis. Coral Ampheifish.

If carefully managed, she could eat fresh food from home for months.

She looked to her two friends -- family members even -- eyes moist from this act of love for her. Procuring this could not have been easy, but they managed it.

{Thank you,} she signed.

“It’s our pleasure Nezuko, you were there for me when I needed you” Talia smiled. “We wanted to do something special for you.”

Nezuko hugged both Talia and Thomas, squeezing tightly.

"Well more pleasure than we usually accustomed to." Thomas replied, "I am unsure if they would be safe for us to try, the livestock being from an argon atmosphere." He looked both women over, "How about we hit the shower, then I make dinner."

“Sounds good to me” Talia nodded in agreement as she looked towards Nezuko.

It was true what he said; many humans and other Federation species had a hard time with food grown in the Argon-nitrate atmosphere of Nezuko's homeworld. Many had allergic reactions to some of the proteins. The food had prepared for them so long ago had been replicated and was neutral in that regard. The food would almost certainly be for her exclusive use.

And she had no problem with that.

She nodded excitedly and followed Thomas and Talia to their shower.

A tight fit, even in the expanded First Officer's quarters, but they made it work.

 

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