Reflections of another self

Posted on Tue Jul 22nd, 2025 @ 9:17am by Lieutenant Commander Callie Raven-Grayson & Commander Jonathan Grayson
Edited on on Tue Jul 22nd, 2025 @ 9:17am

1,482 words; about a 7 minute read

Mission: Wounds From the Mirror
Location: Grayson Quarters

With Callie out of the way mirror Callie had made her way to the Grayson quarters, she needed to familiarise herself with her counterpart to get her part right for the upcoming trap she was about to lay. For starters she needed to soften her look, changing out of her clothing into something more aesthetically pleasing. Letting her hair down she brushed it so it mirrored Callie’s more usual look.

Making arrangements for Callie & Jon’s children to be looked after she set her trap. In a little while Jon would be home and she would be waiting.

Jon entered their quarters a half hour later, "Callie?" He called out to his wife as he entered and went into the kitchen to fix himself a drink.

“Right here” Callie smiled sweetly as she stood in the bedroom doorway, leaning against the door frame in the sexiest set of lingerie she could find. “I’ve been waiting for you.”

Jon's head jerked up at the sound of Callie's voice and his eyes widened at the lingerie she was wearing. It was paper then and he could see right through it. "Wow, Callie. I like, I like very much."

“I was keeping it for a special occassion” She smiled, it was obviously one Callie had been keeping for just that. “I’m in thr mood for… well I’m sure you can guess.” She playfully removed the top of the lingerie dropping it on the floor. “Come and get me…”

Jon nodded as Callie removed the top of her lingerie and let it fall to the floor. "Yes, I can see you are in the mood. Your wish is my command." As he headed for Callie and the bedroom.

Callie was lying on the bed, the last of her lingerie strewn on the floor. “I’m sorry you won’t be able to sense our bond, I had a… bad day so Sam gave me an inhibitor to relieve some stress.” She gave him an excuse, with his Callie cut off from him she needed an excuse as to why he wouldn’t feel their bond. Though this Jon was only Human unlike her Jon who was Betazoid just like her.

Jon nodded, "I was wondering why I couldn't sense you. I'm sorry you had a bad day darling." As he slowly began to undress until he was as naked as she was. He climbed into bed and kissed her softly.

Callie returned the kiss, gently unlike her usual passionate fire that she and her Jon shared. “You know that you make everything better, just being with you makes me feel like I could take on the universe.” She kissed him again not waiting another moment to initiate their love making. She had to wonder how he would compare to her Jon, would he be as passionate a lover?

Jon chuckled, "I was going to say that about you." he exclaimed as he returned her kiss and began peppering her throat and neck with light, feathery kisses then moving slowly downward still kissing as he went until he reached her breasts. He gently kissed one nipple, lightly sucking on it as it rose and became erect. he then repeated the process with the other nipple.

Callie was surprised, perhaps this Jon would rival her own love after all. She encouraged him in every way revelling in the enjoyment he was giving her.

Jon was lost in the moment of pleasuring Callie, He took his hands and gently cupped her breasts as he kneaded and massaged them.

“You know just what I like Imzadi” Callie grinned as she enjoyed herself, if only his wife could see him now, what sweet torture!

Jon continued to massage and knead Callie's breasts while also kissing her all over with light kisses. "Thank you sweetie. I try." he answered as he gave her another kiss.

Returning the kiss Callie took the opportunity to probe his mind, whilst making love the mind’s defences were always down the perfect time to gather information albeit surface thoughts. The best information was always buried deeper inside the mind, she had no doubt this Jon kept his secrets buried deep.

Jon was unaware of Callie's mental probing's as they continued their love making. Her soft sighs of pleasure light caress's of his skin with her fingers spurred him on.

As passions rose Callie couldn’t hold back her torments any longer pushing Jon onto his back she moved on top, enjoying taking control of the situation bringing him to the point of near peak between them she paused their rhythmic love making as she gazed into his eyes. “Ohh Jon…dear Jon…” she moved her hips keeping him teetering on the edge. “You never knew the difference did you? No idea at all, who knows what your dear beloved wife would think of you now.” She grinned as she began making love again, needing to finish as much as Jon.

Jon's eyes widened in shock in horror at what he was being told by the woman who looked like his Callie, sounded like his Callie but wasn't. "Your her mirror!" He gasped. "Where is Callie? What have you done with her?" His voice trembling with anger. Even as Mirror Callie rode him.

“Ohh she’s safe” Callie grinned. “At least she is right now, but that all depends on you doesn’t it? I suggest we finish our fun and then we’ll talk. You stop and dear little Callie will pay the price!”

"Where is she?" Jon demanded but he knew he had to go along if he ever wanted Callie back safe and sound. So he continued the love making as Mirror Callie demanded.

“Right now, that’s not your concern” Callie grinned as she went back to finishing off their love making. She enjoyed being in control. As their enjoyment reached its peak, she rolled off him smiling as she lay breathless beside him. “Ohhh I have to say you are good, but not as good as my Jon. I prefer my fun to be…somewhat rougher.”

"Now that you've enjoyed yourself, where is my Callie?" Jon demanded. "Rougher huh? What does he do? Bang your head into a wall?"

“Ohh no” Callie grinned as she moved to pick up her clothing, she’d had her fun now it was back to business. “He’s a much more… vigorous lover, just like me.” She grinned. “As for your wife, she’s safe and she’ll stay that way provided you give me what I want.”

"Which is what?" Jon asked suspiciously.

“Why Starfleet secrets of course! If we’re to move in on your world then we need to know what we’re up against.” She gave him a wry smile. “We’re not averse to doing what must be done, even if it means I stay here with you while my Jon takes care of your Callie. I’m sure he’d enjoy giving her an education in the way we make love!”

Jon's hand shot forth and clamped around her neck and tighten slightly. "Watch your mouth and you better pray she is okay." He threatened darkly.

“I suggest…you let go…of me!” Callie focused hard on the pain centres of Jon’s brain, she was used to getting what she wanted and a little rough treatment was nothing to her.“

Jon ignored the pain and squeezed tighter, "If anything happens to Callie, I will kill you." He said through gritted teeth.

Callie pushed back harder causing searing pain, his anger was blocking her getting deeper into his mind but if she had to tear a hole in his mind to get what she needed she would. She forced us grip off her throat and stood back. “You will play for your defiance! Mark my words!”

"Oh, I doubt that. You need me and we know how the mirrors treat failure." He fired back. "Now mark my words, anything happens to Callie, anything at all, your fault or not. I will kill you." Jon replied using the anger to block Callie from getting into his mind.

Callie smiled a wry smile as she withdraw from Jon’s mind. “We don’t have to hurt her to ruin your marriage Commander, and I know just how much that would hurt you. Either that, or she could simply vanish and never return. Either way it’s a risk you don’t want to take. Question is what are you willing to do for her safe return?”

"You do anything to hurt, harm or disrupt my marriage to Callie and they will never find you. You will be the one that will have vanished." Jon promised.

“Is that so Commander” Callie grinned. “We’ll see…won’t we?”

Jon kept his anger up and just smiled cryptically at her.

 

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