LOVE 101 ^{© 2003-2007}

By Lessa and Takara Soong

Chapter 5

Time was not on Data’s side for the next thirty-one hours. It took that long for Data to be free at the same time he could be sure Haley was alone, in her quarters and awake. It felt close to unethical to trap her like this, but he had been left with few options and he could not allow her to remain upset by him. Still struggling with his ethics, Data rang for admittance at Haley’s door.

The smile she had been wearing faded to an uncomfortable and obviously forced one as soon as Haley saw who it was that had rang for her.

“It’s getting late, Data. I really can’t-“ she stammered.

“It is only 2100 hours, Haley and my need to speak with you is quite urgent. May I please enter?” Unknowingly, Data hit on the exact right expression to gain admittance. Looking very nervous, Haley stepped back and allowed him room to enter. “I have done or said something to bring you distress. I know not what, however I will do whatever necessary to achieve your forgiveness. You are my friend, Haley, and I very much miss that friendship.” Looking like a puppy with his tail between his legs, Data slowly reached out to take hold of her hand, but Haley took another step backward so she was, once again, out of reach.

What Data now saw in her eyes alarmed him to his very center. Haley looked afraid of him. Suddenly, Data felt he was in a panic. Memories of words and images raced though his head at a speed only he could decipher. Images of Lieutenant Reed dancing with Haley or Commander Riker putting his arm around her chair, the odd feeling Data had experienced in his chest, Haley avoiding him. Fear he would lose her...touch her...see her being touched...

All at once, pieces of the puzzle began to fall into place. Data realized he did not like seeing other men touch Haley. If Counselor Troi touched her, the action had no effect on Data. He was jealous. It was a most unbecoming emotion, but now that the thought was there, he knew it was the right one. He was jealous of any man touching her because he wanted to be the one touching her.

But why did she fear his touch?

“You must know I will never hurt you, Haley. I care too deeply to wish to hurt you in any way. I am only now coming to realize just how much you mean to me. I now see what I was looking for with the other women I dated. They did not have it, but you do.”

"Data, what are you saying?" Haley whispered.

"All of the qualities I have looked for in others, you possess. I cherish the time we spend together. You understand me and communicate with me better than anyone I have known. You fascinate and intrigue me like no other." Data started to take a step forward but stopped, fearing Haley would once again move away. "I have missed your smile, your laugh, the sparkle in your eyes. I have missed you so much, Haley."

Haley's expression softened considerably and the fear in her eyes vanished, much to Data's relief.

"Haley, please, take my hand," Data reached his hand out to her. Haley stared at Data's hand before slowly raising her own. She started to reach out but pulled her hand back quickly.

"Haley, please. You are the only woman I want to be with. Please," Data pleaded, his hand still outstretched.

Haley once again started to slowly raise her hand, only this time she did not pull back. She reached out allowing Data to take her hand in his. He moved towards Haley slowly until he was close enough to wrap his arms around her.

"Counselor Troi was correct when she told me told me that sometimes when you are looking too hard for something you miss what is right in front of you," Data whispered in Haley's ear. "I was guilty of doing exactly that however I desperately wish to rectify the situation now."

Data gently cupped Haley's face in his hands. Staring into her eyes, he smiled as he pressed his lips to hers, kissing Haley with a passion he had never felt before.

Haley wondered when this wonderful dream would end and she would wake up alone in her bed. Her dreams had not been haunted by images of Data in weeks. His trying to see her alone must have caused their return, she reasoned.

This was too much, her mind screamed. She could not endure seeing Data in the morning if this dream continued. Breaking their kiss and holding Data back, Haley pleaded with her subconscious. “Wake up. I can’t do this again. No more dreams,” she begged in a breaking voice.

Data was at a loss to understand what was happening. Did Haley truly believe she was dreaming this? Why was she so distressed?

“Haley, you are not dreaming. I promise you, you are awake. Please, tell me what is wrong?” Data urged her. The panic in her eyes caused him great alarm.

“This is a dream. This can’t be real,” she insisted, pulling completely away from him.

“Why? Why can this not be real?” he asked her, beginning to fear for her sanity.

Haley turned from Data, moving to hug the wall behind her. In a very broken voice, she uttered, “Because you’re not looking for me. I’m just your teacher. You practice with me so someone else will want you. I love you but you are looking for someone else’s love – not mine.” The tears began to flow freely from her eyes now. Funny, she never remembered crying in her dreams before.

“You love me?” asked a very small and confused male voice.

Haley turned from the wall, wiping tears for her eyes, to face him once again. She could see tears also running down Data’s cheeks. For the first time, Haley considered the possibility this was not a dream.

Ever so slowly, Haley lifted her hand to touch Data’s face. She brushed a finger across his cheek, capturing a tear on the tip. Her mind raced for a way to prove if this was indeed reality. In a flash, it came to her. If this was a dream, she would be able to undress him right here and now, but she doubted she could if this was real.

Moving closer to him, Haley reached up and began to unfasten the closure of his uniform jacket. This ripped Data out of his own fog. He removed Haley’s hands from his uniform and held them in his.

“What are you doing?” he asked confused.

“Undressing you. If this is a dream, you’ll let me,” she told him almost defiantly.

Still holding her hands, Data knew he could not allow her to proceed. Not now. Not until she believed it was truly him who held her.

“I am not a dream, Haley. I cannot allow you to remove my uniform. I have a modesty program that cautions me against such behavior. I must convince you I am, in fact, before you.” His eyes began to move in the way Haley knew meant he was processing information. Suddenly, she thought it was very cute, but she had never dreamt of him doing this. She had also never heard of a modesty program.

“Why do you have a modesty program? What does it do?” she asked.

Data’s eyes stopped moving and he released her hands. Looking her in the eyes, he blushed slightly. “I was informed by my mother a few years ago that when I was first activated I saw no reason to cover my body as I do not suffer from the elements.” Data’s blush turned to crimson here. “The colonists fiercely objected to an anatomically correct full size male android appearing before them naked.”

To Data’s astonishment, Haley laughed. Tilting his head to the side, he studied her expression. Reluctantly, he accepted she was laughing at the thought of him running around naked as various colonists gasped in shock and outrage. It was an exceedingly embarrassing image, however, for the first time, Data could see the humor in this. With cheeks still aglow with embarrassment, Data grinned at Haley.

“Did you do this more than once? Run around naked, I mean,” she asked, with barely contained mirth.

Data nodded slowly. The grin was growing wider on his face as well. “It was why the program was written. I have no memory of these events-“

“That may be a blessing,” Haley interjected with a giggle.

“-but she did indicate I continually refused to dress until the program was installed.”

Haley could not hold it back any longer. She exploded in laughter. “Oh my God. I can’t imagine you doing anything like that, Data. Anyone on this ship before you,” she gasped between guffaws. But the truth of her words soon hit her. Slapping her hands over her mouth, she gasped in shock now.

“What it is?” Data asked, reaching out to grasp her shoulders, protectively.

“This can’t be a dream. Never in even my wildest dreams would I have thought up a story like the one you just told. I could never conceive of you doing something so undignified.”

Data blushed again before he slowly smiled. “Then I am pleased I told you that story, but may I ask you to keep it between us?” he asked her.

“You’ve never told anyone before?” she asked, lowering her hands from her face.

“Geordi has heard it from my mother herself, but I have not told anyone else before now.”

“I’ll never tell a soul,” she vowed.

Data smiled. “Thank you. Do you believe I am truly here and this is not a dream?”

She slowly nodded, but still looked uncertain.

Data was not sure if this would convince her, but he had to do it anyway. Pulling her back into his arms, he lifted her chin enough so he could kiss her. This time, he did explore the lips and mouth of the woman he kissed, with growing hunger.  

Data hoped now Haley was completely convinced this was real. He looked deeply into her eyes with an expression on his face she had not seen before. It was a look she had seen others exchange but had not seen firsthand before. Some would call it the look of love. The reality of the situation was now so clear to Haley.

~ This is real. Data is here, holding me, kissing me, wanting me, ~ Haley thought as Data held her closely, his arms around her as if he never wanted to let her go. She looked up at Data and smiled. It was the smile he had missed so much.

This time it was Haley's turn to initiate a kiss. She moved her arms around Data's neck and pulled him to her. Haley released all of the pent up emotions she had for Data as their lips met. Data's eyes widened for a moment before he was completely swept up in the fire blazing between them. This time, it was Data who moaned in pleasure from the passion they shared.

"I have never made love with a woman. I have not had the desire to do so until now," Data gently caressed Haley's check as he spoke. He reached to undo the closure on her uniform.

Suddenly a voice came from their comm badges, "Red Alert - senior officers report to the bridge!"

"DAMN!" Data said so forcefully Haley could not help but giggle.

"It's okay, Data," Haley said reassuringly as she fastened the closure on her uniform. She reached towards Data and fastened the closure on his uniform before wrapping her arms around his waist. "We have all the time in the world to be together now."

Unfortunately for the raiders who attacked Starbase 154, they also seemed to feel they had all the time in the world to steal a dilithium shipment. The Enterprise quickly proved this thought wrong.

Their ship was now in the Enterprise shuttle bay and its six-man complement were complaining in Haley’s brig. After his duties had been completed, Data headed for the brig to check on Haley. She was going over the inventory manifest from the raider’s ship.

As Data came up beside her, she pointed to the list. “It seems these guys have been very busy. We’ve downloaded their cargo manifest and cross-referenced it with reported thefts. These guys are responsible for thefts in three sectors...so far,” she told Data with a raised eyebrow.

“Impressive, if not troublesome. We will be arriving at the detention base tomorrow at 1000. Will you have this report ready for the captain prior to that time?” Data asked, feeling the need to be the officer before he could relax and be what he most wanted to be - with Haley.

“Actually, I’m almost done. Why? Did you have something in mind?” she asked, raising the other eyebrow at him.

Since officially they were both off duty, Data touched her arm. “I have a few, but I am not the expert,” he teased with a grin.

Haley looked into his eyes and frowned a bit. “Data, this may not be the place but I want you to know...this is hard for me. I’ve been holding what I feel for you back for a while. I just can‘t go from being your sexual instructor to being your sexual partner in a matter of hours. I need to adjust. Can you understand that?” she asked him, gently.

Data nodded, taking her hands in his own. “Yes. I too am still adjusting to my feelings. It was only yesterday I realized what I truly feel for you. As you said before, we have the time. I will let you complete your work. Good night." Data smiled as he gave her hand a gentle squeeze.

"Good night, Data," Haley smiled.

Data turned to leave but stopped suddenly, turning back to Haley.

"Haley, will you have lunch with me tomorrow?" Data asked.

"I'd love to," Haley beamed.

"Wonderful. I am looking forward to our first date tomorrow," Data grinned before leaving.

Haley went back to finishing her report but Data's parting words interrupted her thoughts a number of times.

~ Our first date. ~ The mere thought made Haley smile. She had been certain she would never hear those words from Data.

When she was completely satisfied with the report, she found Captain Picard was still in his ready room. As she made her way to see the captain, she felt as if she was walking on air. Outside the ready room, Haley pressed the door chimes.

"Come," the captain's voice called from inside. Haley entered and approached his desk.

"I have my report on tonight's incident for you, sir," Haley spoke confidently.

"Excellent. Please sit, Lieutenant." Picard motioned to the chair before taking the PADD from Haley.

Haley sat quietly as the captain reviewed the information.

"It seems our ‘guests’ have been busy," he commented as he read.

"Yes, sir. Quite," Haley responded.

"Excellent work, Lieutenant, and I don't mean just the report."

"Thank you, sir." Haley could not help but smile.

"I am glad we have this opportunity to speak as there is a matter I need to discuss with you." The captain sounded very serious, which worried Haley. "Starfleet, in all of its wisdom, recently decided that certain department head positions on board the larger classes of starships should be held by an officer with the minimum rank of lieutenant commander. They have included Security Chief in this edict."

Haley was sure all of the color from her face had drained.

"Commander Riker and I have discussed this regulation change extensively and I have made my recommendations to Starfleet Command on this matter. Lieutenant...Haley, your performance as Chief of Security has been exemplary." The captain paused, and Haley braced herself waiting for the ‘but’. "In order to comply with Starfleet regulations, I am pleased to inform you that your promotion to the rank of lieutenant commander has been approved. Congratulations."

The captain stood to shake Haley's hand.

"Thank you, sir. I don't know what to say other than thank you." The words stumbled from her lips however she quickly regained her composure. "Your confidence means a great deal to me, sir, and I will continue to perform my duties to the best of my abilities to maintain that confidence."

"I'm sure you will," Picard replied as he sat back down. "Your promotion will take effect when the ceremony is held in two days time."

"Ceremony?" Haley questioned. "There's a ceremony?"

"I'm sure Commander Riker or Commander Data will be happy to tell you all about it," Picard smiled. "Congratulations again, Haley. You're dismissed."

Haley rose from her chair to leave, turning to Picard before she exited. "Thank you again and good night, sir," Haley smiled. The captain nodded.

Haley made her way back to deck three as the excitement of the evening was catching up with her.

~I can't wait to tell Data, ~ she thought as she exited the turbolift. As excited as she was about this promotion, the thought of sharing this with Data meant even more. She wanted to share everything with him and knowing he now wanted the same had her on cloud nine.

She stopped at Data’s quarters to tell him the amazing news. His congratulatory kiss was causing Haley to regret her words earlier about needing time to adjust. She wanted to continue this kiss and more, however Data knew this was not the right time. He walked Haley to her quarters, kissed her good night and promised to tell her all about the ceremony during their lunch date the next day.

That night Haley dreamed again about Data, however this dream was completely the opposite of the ones she had before. The next morning, Haley Foster awoke with a huge smile on her face, feeling better than she had in months.

The raiders were dropped off at their new temporary home before lunch time, so Haley was in the brig seeing to the repairs that had to be done to the cells where the former inhabitants had expressed their displeasure with the accommodations.

As Data approached, Haley was arm deep in wires and circuits of a food slot. “How was the unit damaged?” Data inquired.

Without looking up from her work, Haley replied. “He seemed to find the food in his cell unpalatable. He registered his dissatisfaction by putting his foot through the unit twice.”

“Most unseemly,” Data commented with a shake of his head. Haley looked over and grinned at him.

“Most raiders have that in spades.” She pulled her arms out of the unit, gave her back a stretch and walked towards Data. “It’s time for lunch?” she asked.

“Yes, so I would suggest allowing Maintenance to complete the repair. You have a date,” Data said with a knowing grin.

Haley moved closer and put her hand in his. “I like the sound of that. Let’s go.”

Lunch was quiet, relaxing and thoroughly enjoyable for both of them. They sat in a corner at a small table for two and just talked. For more than sixty percent of this time, they had their hands across the table, laced together. Data did tell Haley all about the promotion ceremony.

“A sailing ship?” she repeated after Data had finished describing most of the ceremony.

“Yes,” he nodded.

“And I have to JUMP for a hat?” she said, with skepticism.

“Correct. However, it has been recorded only one person has ever succeeded in actually reaching the badge of office. Your predecessor was that person.” Data did not look happy to have to tell Haley about that little fact. “However, I do have a plan, if you will agree.”

Haley grinned. “What kind of plan, Data?”

The android leaned across the table in an attempt to get closer to her. Whispering, he said, “I can rewrite the holodeck program so it will allow you to reach the badge of office.“

Haley laughed. “You sneaky devil, you. Data, if no one other than Worf has grabbed this thing that means you didn’t either. Why?”

Data sighed. “I did not have this type of ceremony performed when I was promoted. The captain I was serving under at the time assumed I would have no interest in such a ceremony. As well, there were concerns as to whether the holodeck program could be re-written to take in to account my abilities and weight.”

Haley looked insulted. “That upset you, didn’t it?” she asked, again reaching for Data’s hand.

“I did not have my emotion chip at that time,” he reminded her.

“Okay, so when you think about it now?”

“Perhaps I am somewhat disappointed...”

“I knew it. Okay Data, you have a deal. I agree to your plan, whatever it is.”

The afternoon went by quickly and soon the next shift arrived to relieve the crew. Data, Haley, Will and Deanna were in the turbolift heading for their respective quarters on deck three. Before Data stepped into his quarters, he gave Haley a gentle kiss and reminded her of their dinner date that evening. As the trio continued down the corridor, Haley could not help but notice the Cheshire cat grin on Will's face. With her cheeks turning a light shade of red, Haley could not stop from grinning back. When she reached her quarters, she noticed Deanna had stopped too.

"Haley, may I speak to you for a moment?" Deanna asked.

"Of course, please come in," Haley smiled, inviting Deanna into her quarters.

"I certainly didn't need my empathic abilities to know you and Data are together. I am so happy for both of you," she smiled, giving Haley a hug.

"Thank you, Deanna, for everything. I know I wouldn't have been able to survive to this point if it hadn't been for you. You are a terrific counselor and a wonderful friend. I don't know how I can ever repay you."

"Seeing you and Data together and happy is repayment enough," Deanna assured her. "And now, I'll let you get ready for your date." Deanna moved towards the door before turning back. "I'm looking forward to your ceremony tomorrow. I have a bet with Will on whether you will get the hat. I know you can do it."

Dinner that evening was wonderful. Not only did they hold hands for much of the evening but, between the main course and dessert, Data had leaned over the table to give Haley a gentle kiss on the lips. He explained he wanted to make sure the other men present knew she was spoken for. After dinner, they went for a walk in the arboretum before Data escorted Haley to her quarters. Outside her door, the happy pair shared a loving kiss.

"I was able to change the holodeck program for the ceremony. I have increased the pliability of the plank as well as changing its dimensions. You will be able to gain greater height in your jump and have more room to land," Data explained between kisses.

The ceremony began at 1000 hours the next morning. Haley was brought out on deck in wrist irons. The first thing she noticed was how incredibly sexy Data looked in the naval uniform. She stood before Captain Picard and Commander Riker as Will read the charges against her. The plank was then extended and Haley was lead to the edge of the ship.

"Data," Geordi put his arm on his friend's shoulder, "I thought I should let you know. I discovered someone had made a few changes to the ceremony program but there's no need to worry. I fixed them," Geordi laughed knowing he had found out his friend's scheme. Data watched as Haley made her way out on the plank. She watched as the hat was raised and lowered over her head. She timed her jump perfectly, grabbing the hat from the hook before landing back on the plank. She wobbled for a moment but regained her balance without falling as her crewmates cheered.

"Congratulations, Haley. You are only the second person to succeed in landing with the badge of office. Now, I'm afraid, you must suffer the same fate as he did," Will grinned. "Computer, remove the plank." With those words, the plank disappeared from beneath Haley and she was sent for a watery plunge. Data rushed to the edge of the ship to assist Haley as she began to climb the side of the ship. He extended his hand to her from a rather awkward position.

"Data, do you really have an emergency flotation device?" she asked as she took hold of his hand.

"Yes, why do you ask?" Data questioned as he extended his other hand to Haley.

"Because you are going to need it," she laughed and using all of the strength her legs could muster she pushed off against the side of the ship, pulling the off balance android into the water with her. The emergency device worked perfectly and Data rose to the surface quickly, making his way to where Haley was treading water. Haley wrapped her arms around Data and smiled.

"Looks like your plan didn't go exactly as expected," Haley laughed.

"Actually, it did not go at all. Geordi told me he discovered the changes I had made to the program and he fixed them. You did it, Haley," Data smiled before giving her a celebratory kiss.

The two made their way to the edge of the ship and were helped up to the deck. Will came over to give Haley a congratulatory kiss on the cheek. Haley smiled at Will and then proceeded to push him overboard. As the commander rose up from the water, Haley called down to him. "That's for betting against me."

While the lounge was quite busy when the promotion party arrived, a large table had been prepared for them in the back. The promotion ceremony had been broadcast on the ship’s view screens throughout the Enterprise, so almost everyone had seen just what had happened. As the group made their way to the table, other members of the crew congratulated Haley, teased Data about needing to learn to swim, or Will about his chances of remaining dry should he again choose to bet against Lieutenant Commander Haley Foster.

Many also chose to hug Haley or kiss her on the cheek to congratulate her. Haley could see this contact made Data slightly uncomfortable. When they reached their table, she took hold of his hand discreetly and gave it a reassuring squeeze. The captain made his way to the head of the table, remained standing, waiting until everyone had settled. He gave a short speech giving some of the highlights of Haley’s career that led her to being here before sitting and encouraging the party to resume. No one was surprised when the captain made his excuses and left the party twenty-five minutes later.

Data was delighted when he could escort the woman of honor back to her quarters too many hours later. There had been dancing, but Data had been allowed too few dances with Haley and others of the male population of the crew had been allowed too many.

The couple held hands as they leisurely walked down the corridors. “You can’t be so possessive of me, Data. I promise I’m not going to run away,” Haley reassured Data as she gave his hand a squeeze.

“It is quite an unsettling feeling that comes over me when I see another male come in physical contact with you. I have been attempting to combat the feeling, but thus far I have been unsuccessful,” Data admitted with regret.

“Maybe I have an idea that will help,” she told him and increased their pace to her quarters. Once they had arrived, Haley pulled Data inside and into a very passionate kiss. As she pushed him backward toward her bedroom, she told him in a breathy voice. “I have been wanting this for a very long time and I don’t intend to wait any longer.” She kissed him again. “I want to see just exactly what that modesty program of yours objects to.” Haley raised her eyebrows in a very suggestive manner at a rather stunned Data.

“I was rather hoping it would be another program we could explore the limitations of,” Data struggled to say as Haley began taking off his shirt.

“Oh? And what program is that?” she asked with a grin of interest.

“My sexual program. I am programmed in multiple techniques, many of which I have never tried,” he admitted sheepishly.

“Well Data, I hope, after tonight, you can never say never again.” With the look of a tigress in her eyes, Haley tossed the white dress shirt she had just removed from Data’s chest across the room for effect. Data had removed his navy blue jacket hours ago, but Haley still wore hers.

Data, who had extremely limited experience in this area, merely stood there at the foot of her bed as Haley began to run her hands over his chest. The feelings she was causing in him confused and excited Data. His eyes were closed as she pulled him into yet another passion-filled kiss. The confusion subsided as Data found a goal of his own. If Haley could remove his clothing, surely he could induce her into removing hers.

“Is there not a human saying ‘What is good for the goose is good for the gander’?” Data asked as he began to see to the gold buttons adorning the front of Haley’s jacket. This soon joined his white shirt on the floor.

Haley gently pushed Data backwards so he was now sitting on her bed. She was standing in front of him, with her back facing him, when she bent over to pick up his foot. Even with the uniform pants on, Data could not help but admire how sexy Haley's butt was. She pulled off one of the high boots Data was wearing and then the other as Data continued to enjoy the view. After throwing the boots to the floor, Haley turned, holding out her hands to Data. As he took hold, she pulled gently so he now stood as well.

They shared another passionate kiss before Haley lay back on the bed raising her leg. Data was not quite sure why removing Haley's boots had such an effect on him - whether it was the actual act of undressing Haley or the look on her face as he did so - whatever it was, he was extremely aroused by this whole process. This time he was the one to pull Haley up and into a passionate kiss. He then carefully began to unbutton Haley's shirt.

~ Too many buttons, ~ he thought to himself as he finally had the last one open. He slid the fabric off Haley's shoulders so it fell to the floor. He smiled as he admired the sight of Haley wearing what he found to be an incredibly sexy white bra. Her deep breathing was causing her breasts to heave slowly, further affecting Data. He gently caressed her arm as he brought his lips to hers. He slowly moved his kisses down her neck and to the smooth skin of her shoulders before reclaiming her mouth. Haley's hands were on Data's waist, slowly making their way to the clasps of Data's uniform pants.

As she undid them, Haley whispered to Data, "What is your modesty program telling you, Data?"

Data gently kissed Haley. "It is not responding," Data whispered back. "But I am." Haley smiled as Data now undid the clasps of her own uniform pants and pushed them to the floor so she stood before him wearing only her bra and panties. As Data's pants hit the floor, he pulled Haley into another passionate embrace.

Haley sat back down on the bed, pulling Data with her. Since she would not release him from their kiss, he was left with little choice but to crawl over her as she moved back to the head of the bed. Lying back, she wrapped her arms around him, allowing her hands to roam over his back before venturing lower. When she reached his behind, she ran her hands over it, giving his ass a gentle squeeze. Data broke the kiss, giving her a stunned and slightly alarmed expression.

“What is it, Data? That didn’t hurt, did it?” she asked him.

“No. I cannot experience pain as you understand it. You...I believe I may need the advice of my teacher again,” he told her, looking a little lost.

Haley’s expression changed to a more serious one. She was not sure she wanted Data thinking of her as his instructor any more. “Okay, what do you need to know, Data?”

“Is it normal to be nervous at this juncture?” he asked, with his voice breaking several times.

Haley could feel her cheeks burn with a blush. Bringing a hand to caress his cheek, she nodded. “I’m actually scared to death. I’ve been nervous in this situation before, but not like this. It’s not the same with you, Data,” she told him.

Oddly, Data looked a bit sad from this. “You are referring to my being an android,” he said, turning his eyes away.

Haley grabbed his chin and pulled his face back, staring sternly in his amber eyes. “No, Data, I mean, this time, it’s so much more important to me.” Haley could see this pleased him, but he was still very nervous. “Data, you told me about your sexual program but I don’t think I really understand. How does it work? Is it like a list of guidelines or instructions?”

Data moved from over Haley to beside her before answering. “Some of both, actually. I have two files that are more intense. They carry more exact commands and allow less freedom for variation. The rest are designed with more freedom to improvise.” He sighed, looking away and then back to Haley again. “But I have never used my program to make love. I have used it, but not when I was capable of feeling an emotional response to the experience.”

Haley reached over and caressed Data’s cheek again. “You feel like you’re being put on the spot and you’re not sure what to do.” It was not really a question.

“I do not wish to disappoint you.”

Haley chuckled. “You won’t unless you leave. What you just said goes a long way. If you go into this with the attitude that self gratification is your only goal, you greatly decrease the chance of being asked back to repeat your performance,” she told him, meaningfully.

Data considered this, obviously processing. “I do wish to please you,” he assured her.

“Then you probably will. Data, lie on your back and relax. I think for this first time, I’ll take the lead.”

“How will I know if I am responding correctly to what you do?” he asked, moving to his back as she had suggested.

“Easy, if it hurts me, it’s not good. If it feels good for one or both of us, keep going.” She grinned and raised an eyebrow at him. Data still looked nervous, but nodded.

Haley moved to kiss Data again, wanting to relax him. Oddly, he seemed to freeze. His hands were at his sides and while he did kiss her back, he did not embrace her. She kissed his face and neck, but Data still seemed to be tense. Sitting up and looking at him, she tilted her head and stared into his eyes.

“Data, help me take off my bra,” she whispered to him.

This idea seemed to intrigue but frighten him. He took almost a full thirty seconds to move tentative hands to reach around to her back. She leaned forward to allow him room. Data unfastened the bra and slowly removed it from her body. Tossing it towards the already large pile of clothes without looking, he found his eyes riveted to her breasts. They stood high and proud, looking wonderfully soft and inviting.

“Data, what do you want to do right now?” she asked.

Pulling his eyes from her chest, he looked her in the eyes. “Touch you. Touch your breasts.”

“Do it.”

He hesitated, but seeing no hesitation in Haley’s expression, Data lifted a hand to her left breast and cupped it gently. She sighed happily at his touch. Encouraged, Data accessed his sexual program covering this area and followed the directive. He explored her breast with his fingers, noting the difference in the skin around the areola and nipple. Her nipple grew harder as he manipulated it, fascinating him. He brought his other hand up to see if her other breast too would respond to his touch. It did and Data was delighted. As per his program, he knew oral stimulation could also be applied. The idea was appealing so Data removed his hand from her breast and leaned in to take her nipple in his mouth.

“Do you want me to lay down? It may make it easier for you,” Haley offered. Data could sense from the tone of her voice his actions were affecting her.

“Yes, please.”

She nodded and lay down for him. Just this act of compliance excited Data. Resuming his manipulations of her breast, he again took one nipple in his mouth. The sensory information was astounding. The taste of her skin, the feel of her nipple on his tongue and the sounds she was now making caused Data to want more. He realized he was becoming so aroused he was developing an erection. Stunned by this realization, Data found himself staring down at it.

“Impressive,” Haley commented, having also noticed. What she did next astounded Data. She reached over and fondled him. Data could not help but gasp at her touch. He was completely transfixed by her actions and the intensity of the sensations of her touch. She forcefully pushed Data back down on the bed and moved to hover over his hard length, almost drooling with anticipation. But she did not touch him with her hands. She opened her mouth and took his penis in, kissing and sucking him greedily.

Data knew of this sexual act, but had been totally unprepared for the affect her actions would have on him. He moaned loudly, unable to stifle this reaction. Almost instantly, he felt a need for something, but had no idea what. The need grew the more Haley touched him. She ran her fingers over him, cupping and fondling his balls. She moved to take one and then the other in her mouth before returning to her stimulation of his penis. Data heard a ripping sound and lifted his head to see he had been clenching the bed sheet and had ripped it to shreds. He was mortified, but Haley only laughed.

“I think you like this, Data,” she said with a smile before lowering her head again to take him in her mouth.

“Stop! Something is happening to me and I cannot control myself properly!” Data pleaded, alarmed for her safety.

Haley looked at him, showing no signs of fear or concern, only affection and happiness. “What do you feel, Data?”

“I am not sure. I feel a need. A very intense need, but for what, I do not know.”

“Have you ever had an orgasm, Data?” Haley asked, gently.

“No,” he admitted.

“I think you’re about to,” she told him with a pleased grin. She moved to retake him, but he grabbed her shoulders.

“No. I do not wish to...I know what you are attempting, but I want to...I wish to make love to you, Haley. Please,” he implored.

Haley smiled. This smile was so full and warm, Data felt sure he was on the right track. “Do what you want, Data. I want it too.”

Data smiled with happy excitement. Sitting up, he lay her back down. With practiced ease, Haley slipped off her panties before Data moved to take the traditional position between her spread legs. Taking a deep breath to release his nervousness, Data brought a hand slowly to her sex. He wanted to explore here too, but the need to copulate with her was just too great. He slowly slipped a finger within her, testing her readiness for him. She was practically soaking.

“I’m more than ready for you, Data. Much more than ready,” she said between moans.

Data was again overcome by the affect her moans of desire were having on him. He removed his fingers and moved over her. Kissing her for the first time in what seemed like years, Data discovered his sexual program had disabled his internal chronometer, apparently some time ago. Putting that aside, Data relaxed into her kiss. Being able to move every part of his body, Data probed her entrance with his erection and, finding it, pushed in. The oral caresses of her mouth had been amazing, so Data was astounded to find that having the walls of her vagina encase his eager length was so much more satisfying and stimulating.

Data threw his head back, moaning loudly. Haley took hold of his butt, urging him to begin his thrusts. This caused another leap in sensation. Data now threw his head forward, resting his forehead on her breast and panting heavily. Still urging him with one hand, Haley ran her other hand through Data’s hair and spoke softly to him.

Catching his breath, Data lifted up to take her in the most passion laced kiss either of them had ever experienced. The need now overwhelmed Data. Desire and hot need ripped through him as the sensory information almost overloaded his neural net. He all but screamed Haley’s name as he came within her. Arching her back, Haley’s orgasm took her as well.

Data was now much more relaxed and feeling more confident after witnessing Haley's orgasm. He was both relieved and very stimulated by her response. He decided he needed to explore further. He reclaimed Haley's mouth for yet another burning kiss as his hands roamed her body. Her skin felt so soft as he gently caressed her side as he made his way back to her breast. He moved his kisses to her neck, down to her breasts. He stopped to once again fondle one of Haley's breasts while taking the other in his mouth. His program was storing Haley's responses to different stimuli, allowing Data to proceed more from her reactions than from his guidelines. As Haley’s moans increased, Data slowly moved down her torso making his way further down. As he positioned himself between Haley's legs, stroking her inner thighs, he hesitated for a moment. He looked up at Haley, her expression and moans were the evidence she wanted him to continue. He began to stimulate her clit with his fingers causing Haley to gasp with pleasure. He now carefully spread her labia, taking her clit in his mouth as he moved his fingers in and out of her wetness. Haley's body thrashed from the level of pleasure she had never experienced before. Suddenly another ripping noise filled the air as it was now Haley's turn to destroy her bedding. Data looked up and grinned.

"I wanted to get some new bedding anyway," she laughed as Data moved up her body. As their lips met and their tongues were locked in a passionate duel, Data again penetrated Haley. He began to thrust in and out as their kiss continued. Having brought Haley so close to climax with his oral stimulation, it was not long before her orgasm came rushing over her. Data continued to thrust, the excitement he felt from her orgasm driving him further until she called out his name while in the throws of an even greater orgasm. This response took Data to the edge. He moaned loudly as he once again exploded inside her.

Haley pulled Data to lie beside her as their orgasms subsided. She laid her head on his chest and ran her hand lazily over it as their breathing slowly returned to normal. Data experimentally wrapped his arms around her, still craving the feel of her.

“What do you think of lovemaking, Data?” Haley asked him, softly.

Data thought for a moment, sighing still at her gentle touches. “Though I know every word currently listed in the Starfleet database, and it’s meaning, I still find what we just shared to be most difficult to put into words.” Lifting up his head, Data caught her eyes. “Can you describe it?” he asked her.

Haley chuckled softly. “Not really. Now you see why poets and writers spend so much time on this one act. Trying to put those feelings into words, finding words as powerful as that experience.”

“I do not believe that is possible. While I will never forget a second of this experience, I fail to see how I could properly describe the feelings and sensations you caused me to undergo.”

“I happen to agree with you. It’s not going to stop me from trying, but I doubt I’ll ever succeed in putting into words-“ she paused here to raise up and look Data in the eyes. “-how wonderful making love with you is.” Haley gave Data a puzzled look when she noticed her statement had caused him to tense up. “What’s wrong?”

“I had once read sexually explicit material in an attempt to stimulate an emotional response before the installation of my emotion chip. I was informed by Commander Riker that much of what I read was an exaggerated representation of a true sexual session.” Data avoided her eyes as he rambled.

“You’ve lost me, Data. Why is that relevant here and why are you so tense?” she looked worriedly into his eyes.

“We have just concluded an intense sexual encounter,” he said.

“Yes, so?”

Data lifted up and stared past her, down his own body. Haley turned to see what had his attention. Data’s erection stood unabashed at the stir it was causing.

“Your comment about our lovemaking, it seems to have had an affect on me. Perhaps I should go to my quarters now.” Data moved to disengage himself from her. “I seem to be too easily aroused at this point in time. I-“

“Stop right there,” Haley called out, pushing him back down on the bed. “I don’t give a damn what the things you’ve read said or what Will said, for that matter. If you want to make love twenty times a day and we have the time and I have the energy then that is exactly what we’ll do.”

To prove she meant what she said, Haley quickly straddled Data and lowered herself down onto his wonderful length, sighing with pleasure as she took him inside her.

Data closed his eyes as he was once again enveloped in pleasure. As Haley's motions increased in frequency, Data let out a low moan. He now could not help but stare at Haley's passion-filled expression on her beautiful face. He leaned forward to meet her sensuous lips, kissing her until another moan intruded on it. He lay back down as Haley again was increasing her pace. His hands reached out to roam her body. He ran them eagerly over her glistening skin, stroking her thighs, and then moving up her flat stomach before finally cupping her firm bosom. Haley's moans were more frequent as she reached the Promised Land.

"Oh Data, oh Data, oh Data," she repeated in a breathy moan until she let out a loud cry of pleasure.

Hearing her call his name like that had the effect of pushing Data over the edge as he too called out in pleasure. As their orgasms subsided, Haley again moved to Data's side. Haley gently caressed Data's cheek before softly kissing him. They lay entwined together, silently staring into each other's eyes. They could see in their faces what words could not describe.

"Haley, what are you feeling now?" Data asked finally breaking the silence.

"Data, I still can't describe it. I've wanted this for so long and it's even more wonderful than I could have imagined," Haley sighed.

"You have made a number of references regarding waiting for this, for me. I am curious as to when you first knew of your feelings for me?" Data asked.

"That isn't important now, Data. What is important is that we are here, together, now," Haley smiled.

"Please, Haley, I would like to know." At one time, Data would have accepted Haley's response without question however, with his emotion chip installed, he had been able to experience what humans call a "gut feeling" and his gut was now telling him there was more to this.

"Data, please," Haley pleaded. "Let's just enjoy the moment."

"Why do you not want to tell me? I do not understand." Data now knew his gut feeling had been correct.

Her expression looked haunted as she answered him slowly. "The first time you kissed me, Data. I've had feelings for you since then," Haley whispered.

 Data sat up abruptly. “But that was four months, two weeks, three days ago,” he exclaimed.

“Yes,” Haley had to admit.

“Why did you not tell me?” he asked.

“I couldn’t. You just wanted my help as a friend. You were seeing Sharroon and so happy with her, so proud of your accomplishment.”

Suddenly Data’s eyes started moving in that particular way he had. “That time frame corresponds to the date when you began experiencing sleep deprivation. There were also references to disturbing dreams at that time. What were the dreams about, Haley?” he asked, with growing suspicion. “Were they related to the dreams you claimed to have about me?”

Looking desperately sad, Haley nodded. “Not related, the same.”

With an expression of growing distress, Data asked, “The sleep deprivation, was it caused by the dreams?”

Haley nodded slowly.

“You had dreams about me that were so disturbing you could not sleep?” He sounded a mixture of horrified and angry.

“They were not nightmares. I just had trouble dealing with them is all,” she tried to explain.

“What was the nature of the dreams, if they were not frightening?”

Completely naked, Haley turned away and got up from the bed. “They were just stupid dreams. I don’t have them anymore. I’m sure I never will again.” As she spoke, she moved towards the end of her bed. “I don’t want to talk about this, Data. It will only upset you and that isn’t what tonight is about.” She felt the hot tears threatening in her eyes.

She gasped at the touch on her shoulders a moment later. Data turned her around to face him.

“Haley, there is obviously more to this than you have told me. What have you left out?” he told her firmly. “What did I do in your dreams?”

Haley took a deep breath and let it go before answering. “You were with other women. After seeing you with Sharroon, I realized that I simply couldn’t stand seeing you during your dates. It just tore me apart.”

“And the dreams were of this?” he asked. Haley nodded. After another moment to consider, another piece fell into place. “The ball. You did not arrive until after Anne had left. You were so happy that evening until I kissed you," he said with growing horror as the scope of what Haley had gone through, what he had put Haley through, became clear. "You withdrew after that, you avoided my touch, you avoided me," Data recounted. "Haley, you went through hell because of me. I was hurting you so much and I did not see it."

"Data, no, please, I could have stopped the lessons, I could have told you how I felt. It was me, not you," Haley spoke softly as tears began to roll down her cheek.

"You could have stopped the lessons but you did not because you did not want to hurt me," Data countered. "With all of the pain you were feeling, you still did not want to hurt me. Why did you not tell me about your feelings?"

"I couldn't. I didn't know how you would react. You were involved with others. You were so happy and excited to be dating. I couldn't say anything. I didn't want to risk losing you completely," Haley tried to explain.

Data's ethical program was screaming at him now. The guilt he felt was unbearable. He had never wanted to hurt Haley.

"My ethical program is having great difficulty reconciling what I have done," Data stammered. "I believe it would be best if I left." Data started gathering his clothes.

"Data, no, don't go," Haley begged. Data began to get dressed as Haley continued her plea. "Please, Data. I can't lose you - not now. Damn it, Data, I love you.”

Data stopped and turned to look at Haley. Haley was now sitting on the edge of the bed with her head in her hands. She looked up at Data. "Please," she said softly before lowering her head back to her hands.

Data dropped his clothes and kneeled in front of Haley. He wrapped his arms around her, trying to comfort her. Haley wrapped her arms around Data's neck, resting her head on his shoulder as the tears continued to stream down her face.

"I love you so much," she whispered.

"How can you love me when I kept hurting you? Data asked softly.

“When did you try to hurt me?” she asked him in a shaky voice. “I made my own hell, Data. I could have told you like you said or asked Deanna to. You’re not at fault. I started this myself. I’m the one who never noticed how much there was to you until you touched me, kissed me. I fell in that moment, Data and was too stunned to tell you.”

“I wish you had told me,” he said in a voice laced with regret.

“So do I, but I doubt if I had it to do over again that I would expect you to be here with me like this. You do have to admit I am nothing like the other women you’ve dated.”

“That changes nothing. I have still caused you intense anguish,” he countered.

“I caused it. And I’d go through it again if it would get me these last few days. I know you’re upset by all this and that’s why I didn’t want to tell you. Telling you myself would not have made it easier on you. But now you have to tell me something. Can you forgive me, or will you consider this your final exam and leave me behind?” Fresh tears streamed down her face as she offered up this challenge.

"I will forgive you if you will forgive me." Data caressed Haley's cheek as he spoke.

"But there is nothing to forgive you for, Data. I was-" Data placed his finger over Haley's lips to quiet her.

"I need to hear you say you will forgive me. I believe it is the only way my ethical program will allow me to continue our relationship. I need you-"

"I forgive you. I forgive you, Data," Haley interrupted. "Please forgive me."

Data's ethical program did quiet down, causing Data to smile.

"Of course I forgive you, Haley." Data kissed Haley on the cheek. "You mean so much to me." Data cupped Haley's face in his hands, kissing her tenderly.

"Please come back to bed, Data," Haley asked. "I need you to hold me. I need to be in your arms."

Data removed the clothing he had on and climbed back into Haley's bed with her. He wrapped his arms around her, holding her as close to him as he could.

She was shaking. Whether it was from sheer exhaustion, from the many excitements of the day or the after effects from fearing her relationship with Data was again in jeopardy, Haley did not know. Data seemed to assume it was a reaction to cold. Assuring her he would return, he got up from the bed, only to return with a newly replicated blanket. It seemed to help, but his arms around her helped even more.

“Can you sleep, Haley? I believe you are in need of rest. Do you wish me to remain with you?” he asked in the dark. He had ordered the lights out once he had returned with the blanket.

Haley rolled over to face him. Even in the dark, the light from the stars dimly illuminated Data’s face. “I’ll try to sleep. Can you stay with me, Data? I don’t want to be alone right now.”

Data nodded and pulled her back into his arms. Traces of his guilt were still there. He knew she feared him leaving because she worried he would never come back. Not able to stop himself, Data had reviewed every moment he had spent with Haley in the last few months. The shadowy hints of the pain he had been causing her were now screaming reminders of his blindness.

All this time, she had been there, supporting him, teaching him, watching over him and loving him. All that time, Data had been unknowingly teasing Haley with a touch here or a kiss there and then turning from her to offer himself to another woman. He tried to imagine himself in her place. Somehow, this caused him to better understand why she had done what she had. He reviewed his memory records, this time, concentrating on what Haley’s point of view would have been.

Seeing how Data had such trouble believing at first that a woman could even find him desirable, he could better understand how Haley could doubt her own attractiveness and desirability. She had eliminated herself, even as she had cautioned Data not to, in a way. Feeling he had soaked every scrap of information from his memory, Data made a silent vow to Haley. From now on, he would do his utmost to not miss the subtle clues she gave him as to her emotional state. He would also do his best to make reparations for the pain he had caused her by giving her as much joy and pleasure as he was able.

Haley woke up the next morning with a start, surprising Data. As soon as she saw him smiling at her, she relaxed and smiled back.

"Good morning," Data said before gently kissing her forehead.

"Do you have to leave soon for your shift?" Haley asked quietly.

"My next shift is not until tomorrow," Data replied. "It looks like we have the entire day to spend together, if you wish."

"I wish," Haley smiled to Data, kissing him tenderly on the lips. Their emotions bubbled over as this kiss led to another and then another, each more passionate than the one before. Data felt a need growing within him. A need to re-commit himself to Haley in the most intimate way possible. Data's hand caressed Haley's torso as he moved carefully on top of her. She wrapped her arms around Data, stroking his back before moving her hands to his firm buttocks.

Data lift up to look at Haley, smiling with amusement. “Never in my life had I ever believed I would derive such enjoyment from lying on someone else.” Haley started to laugh softly at his observation, but laughed even harder when he slowly added the final word. “...naked.”

“You’ve always been one of the funniest people I’ve ever known, even before your chip,” she told Data. “Now you’re the funniest, naked man I know. Any trouble with your modesty program?” Haley asked, moving her hand up to caress his face.

“Before you awoke, I examined the exceptions to this program. Sexual activity is exempt, of course, as is personal hygiene maintenance. I would not have believed sleeping unclothed would have been allowed but, if you are present and also unclothed, it is.” Data gave her an almost disapproving look as Haley ran her fingers though his hair, completely disturbing it.

“I wonder what that program would think of running around my quarters all day naked,” she said with a wicked grin. She was thoroughly enjoying the feel of Data’s hair in her fingers.

“All day?” Data questioned.

“Why not? Do you have anywhere you need to be today?” She continued when he indicated he did not. “Then let’s stay here and not get dressed all day. Maybe we can see just how many times we can make love before you do exhaust me.” Haley discovered there was at least one part of Data that liked this idea. His erection had been resting between them, patiently waiting for them to get the show on the road, but now she could feel it moving, as though probing for her entrance. Haley moved her hands back down Data’s body to his hips, encouraging the rest of him to follow the lead of the hard length.

Data could see Haley’s desires fully aligned with his own. Unable to wait another millisecond, he plunged into her. Talking was no longer possible with their lips locked together in a kiss of fiery passion. Data was pleased with how quickly he and Haley could establish a perfect rhythm between them. Her body moved with his almost as though this were a dance. It was not until she was close to the edge that the rhythm was broken as she arched her back, pressing herself against Data, out of time. She moaned deeply before starting to pant little puffs of breath that came out sounding very much like his name.

“Data,” she finally called out as her vaginal walls clamped down on Data’s thrusting penis. He wanted desperately to kiss the neck Haley was offering with her orgasm, but Data found he too was drowning in his desire, causing him to throw back his head with a cry of release.

When the ecstasy of their orgasms had subsided, Data kissed Haley gently while still on top of her.

"Would you like to make love again or have breakfast fi-" Data asked.

There was no mistaking Haley's response as she pulled him into a passionate kiss, cutting off his words. Haley's hands roaming his body and the fire of their kiss told Data the only hunger she felt was for him. He liked that - a lot. Data moved his kisses down to Haley's neck, the area he had so desperately wanted only seconds before. He kissed and ran his tongue on her wonderful skin as he moved further down her body. He took one of Haley's breasts in his hand, playfully tweaking her nipple as he moved his tongue skillfully over her other breast. Haley's moans as he licked and sucked were like music to his ears, except they sounded better than any piece of music he had ever heard. After turning his attention to her other breast, Data moved up to reclaim Haley's hot lips, penetrating her as he did. Her moans as he thrust into her had their usual effect on Data. He was so happy he could please his lover as he had been and looked forward to pleasing her over and over again. He took Haley over the edge twice before he exploded within her. Haley's heavy breathing took a few minutes to subside as they recovered in each other's arms.

They decided now would be a good time to eat but were both surprised to discover, once Data’s internal chronometer came back on-line, that it was actually closer to lunchtime than breakfast . After having a quick lunch, Haley's touch and kisses were able to convince Data that making love on the couch was not only acceptable, but fun. He had enjoyed the way Haley had straddled him as his hands were free to enjoy her luscious body. Having made this discovery, Data had wanted to experiment by making love in other areas of Haley's quarters, including on the floor, with Haley on the table and later on a counter, in the bathroom and numerous other areas. After a nice dinner, the lovers returned to Haley's bed for dessert. They made love well into the evening before Data insisted Haley get some sleep as they both had early shifts in the morning. Haley had reluctantly agreed but had fallen asleep quickly in Data's arms. Data was sure the smile on her lips was the most beautiful he had ever seen. He kissed her lightly on the forehead before activating his dream program.

Data’s cognitive functions came back on line at 0400 as he had instructed them to last night. Haley seemed to sense him stir and rolled over to reach for him.

“What time is it?” she mumbled without opening her eyes.

“0402,” Data replied. “I did not intend to wake you. Continue to sleep. I will-“ Haley’s mouth covering his caused Data to lose interest in completing that sentence. He could feel his body immediately respond to Haley’s caresses and kisses, but their shift began in under two hours. Data was not certain he could be ready in time if he remained. His conviction changed to a certainty as his erection began to throb for its only intended target.

“Haley, I need to prepare for our duty shift. I do not wish to discontinue this activity, however I should return to my quarters and dre- Oh, no!” Data cut off his own words this time, sitting up as a feeling of guilt washed over him, replacing his amorous ones.

“What is it, Data? What’s wrong?” she asked, sitting up as she reached to comfort him. She ordered the lights up as she did.

“I have not returned to my quarters since dressing for your promotion ceremony. That was the last time I fed or played with Spot,” he exclaimed, pulling the covers off and rising from the bed. He heard Haley giggle as he moved to retrieve his clothing from the floor. As Data put on very wrinkled pants, he shot a puzzled look at her.

“I’ve never known you to forget something, Data. You forgot all about Spot,” she teased, happily.

Sitting to pull his boots on, Data raised an eyebrow at his lover. “You seem pleased by this disturbing turn of events. You are correct, I have not forgotten a task before unless I had been damaged. Perhaps I should run a self-diagnostic?” Data mused, reaching for his dress jacket.

“I agree. You should run that diagnostic, now, before you leave. After all, if there was something wrong, you may need help.” Something about Haley’s voice made her words highly suspect, but Data decided her logic was not. Fully dressed in the wrinkled naval uniform, he remained seated on the edge of her bed and ran the diagnostic.

Processing the information was difficult with Haley running her hands under his jacket and then around to his groin area. The diagnostic took twice the normal time and Data was uncomfortably erect after he had finished. The report from all his systems came back with only one unusual finding. An 89% increase in his emotional reactions and a 92% jump in emotion chip usage. Data had no doubt the woman whose fingers were fondling the head of his penis through his rumpled clothing was the complete cause of this extreme jump.

“Haley, it would seem I am functioning within normal parameters-“

“Except for the fact that your clothes are getting in the way,” she noted.

“-however, I have recorded a dramatic increase in emotion related areas.” Data turned to look at her face as he finished this statement.

Haley was grinning happily. She moved to sit on his lap, reminding Data she was still naked. “I think that is very good news, don’t you?” she asked, pressing her cheek to his and caressing his face with her hands. 

 Data pulled her hands from his face and took hers in his own. Looking her in the eyes, Data said, “I believe it means I am falling in love with you, Haley Foster.”

This time the tears appearing in her brown eyes were ones denoting joy, and Data knew it.

It took some doing to untangle himself from Haley’s embrace, mostly because neither of them wanted him to leave, but Data did finally manage to exit her quarters. He only had forty-two minutes before his shift started when he walked towards his quarters. Data was relieved the corridors were empty at the moment, considering his most untidy appearance, but his luck did not hold out. As he turned the corner, he found himself walking towards Captain Picard and Commander Riker.

Picard had his head turned as he had been talking to the commander, but stopped as soon as he noted Riker’s eyes had gone wide. Both men stared pointedly at Data. Will broke down and chuckled, ending the laugh in a cough in a halfhearted attempt at discretion.

“Mr. Data,” Picard began. “I had not heard of a promotion ceremony scheduled for today.”

Trying not to meet his superior officer's puzzled gaze, Data shook his head. “No, sir. There is not.”

“I see. Then will you explain to me why you are in that uniform and why it is in such disarray?” Picard asked. The captain did not sound pleased. Will was almost falling over from the sidesplitting laugher he could not release.

“I would rather not explain why I am in this uniform, sir. It is personal,” Data admitted, trying not to turn crimson.

“I see,” the captain commented, making it obvious he, in fact, did not and wanted to keep it that way.

Mercifully, the captain shook his head and began moving towards the turbolift. A moment after turning the corner, Data heard Riker, who had double backed, call quietly to him. “Glad to see you and Haley enjoyed your day off, Data.” 

At this moment, nothing short of complete systems failure would have stopped the redness from rising to his cheeks. He could not help but squeeze his eyes tightly shut until he heard the lift door open and close behind him. Alone again, he walked quickly to his quarters. As he entered, Spot appeared quickly, rubbing up against his leg.

"I am sorry I forgot to feed you, Spot," Data told the feline as he went to the replicator. "Feline supplement no. 43, double portion." As this was Spot's favorite supplement, he hoped a double portion would alleviate Spot's hunger and his guilt.

Data changed quickly into his proper uniform and checked for any messages that may have been left for him. There were three but all were of a personal nature. Two had been from Geordi, wondering what Data was up for on his day off and later inviting him to the lounge for the previous evening.

~I was up for Haley - a lot, ~ Data smiled to himself. He paused for a second. ~ Perhaps Haley is correct in her observation of my being corrupted by Commander Riker and Geordi. ~

The third message was from Deanna Troi. She asked Data to see her in her office at 1430 that afternoon. Data was puzzled and curious by this request as the counselor did not say why she wanted him to come see her.

It was now a few minutes before the shift change. Data headed for the turbolift to go to the bridge. As luck would have it, Haley was already waiting there. Data entered the turbolift with her and the two exchanged a quick kiss after the doors closed. Haley's eyes were absolutely sparkling and she seemed to be glowing. Data reached up to her collar to admire her new pip and smiled proudly. The doors to the turbolift opened and the pair took their respective stations.

Chapter 6

Medical supplies and relief had to be delivered to Ilsit V, but the threat of an attack from the Breen was anticipated. This planet had been admitted to the Federation two years ago, but as it was bordering on Breen space, they had been none too happy to lose the easy access to nilsonite beta. In the briefing, Data explained nilsonite beta was a major active component in the cooling systems of the Breen. It was used on their ships and by the planetside population.

Haley informed the captain that her people had been briefed on the volatile situation in the sector, and were equipped with phaser rifles to combat the Breen.

“Good, I want a full team to beam down ahead of the medical team and a second to follow.”

“Aye, sir. I recommend two additional teams to man shuttlecraft in case of aerial attack. Being so close to the Romulan Empire, the Breen have been known to have liberated ships equipped with cloaks. The last intelligence reports indicate the majority of these ships are comparable in size to our shuttles. No matter what the size, our sensors should detect any ship once it enters the atmosphere of the planet,” Haley informed him, handing the captain a copy of the report.

“Agreed. Good call, Commander. Have your teams ready by...when will we reach orbit, Mr. Data?” Picard asked, turning to the android.

“1104 hours, Captain,” Data responded.

“Have them ready by 1120, launch the shuttles before the beam down,” the captain ordered.

The briefing concluded shortly after shield strength and weapons systems readiness had been discussed. Haley felt as though she had been in the spotlight for the whole meeting, so she was relieved when it was finally over. Her mind was racing with the list of items she had to accomplish by 1120 as she headed for tactical.

Haley called a briefing for the security personnel at 1000 hours. She would hand out individual assignments at that time and she also wanted to make sure everyone knew exactly what they were supposed to do. Her people were already busy carrying out Haley's earlier orders regarding modifications to some weapons systems and to the shuttlecraft.

The briefing lasted a little more than twenty minutes as Haley handed out the assignments. She would lead the first team of six that beamed down and Lieutenant Gerard would lead the second team. She assigned personnel to man the shuttles and answered the questions posed of her. She ordered the eight person shuttle teams to be in place at 1100 hours and ready to go when ordered. The away teams were to meet in transporter room three by 1100 hours as well. Haley returned to the bridge for final preparations before giving a final update on the mission, which the captain approved.

At 1120 hours, the shuttles were launched and quickly in place. Two minutes later, Haley's team beamed to the surface. They had just begun to survey their surroundings when they came under fire from the Breen.

As they rushed for cover to return fire, Haley tapped her comm badge "Foster to Enterprise. We've come under attack from a small contingent of Breen. I’ll advise when the situation is neutralized or if we need reinforcements. Foster out."

Haley saw that Ensign Tuvel had been severely wounded by disrupter fire and was unable to make it to cover. She took three well-aimed shots at the Breen who was trying to finish off Tuvel and then ordered Ensign Fitzgerald to cover her. She dashed out to Tuvel, grabbed him and pulled him to cover, receiving a disrupter hit to her left arm in the process. After quickly neutralizing the Breen attackers, her team determined it was now safe for the medical team to beam down.

Haley hit her comm badge "Foster to Enterprise."

"Go ahead, Commander," Picard's voice responded.

"The situation has been neutralized, Captain. Ensign Tuvel has been seriously wounded by disruptor fire and needs to be transported immediately to sickbay."

Within seconds of Haley's words, Ensign Tuvel was beamed back to the Enterprise.

"Captain, we have surveyed the area and determined it is now safe for the medical team to beam down."

Moments later the medical team appeared, followed immediately by Lieutenant Gerard's team. The two security squads escorted the medical team to a secured medical facility, keeping a close eye on their surroundings. Once they reached their destination and determined it was safe to leave the team and supplies, they quickly headed back to the transport coordinates.

"Foster to transporter room three, beam up Lieutenant Gerard's team."

Haley's team beamed up less than a minute later. A medical team had been standing by to help anyone who had been wounded in the attack. It was not until Dr. Crusher told Nurse Ogawa to help Haley to sickbay that she realized she had been hit. Two other members of her team had received minor disruptor burns but were otherwise unscathed. The entire mission was completed before 1330 hours.

The injured members of the team arrived in sickbay and were quickly triaged. Haley stood to the side as her injuries were less severe so she was near the door when Commander Riker came in to check on the situation.

“Haley? I was wondering where you were until we got the call you had been hit,” Will said, coming to stand before her.

“I was tersely informed that my report could wait until I had two whole arms again.” Haley shrugged slightly, but grimaced when she discovered that movement hurt. Will leaned in to have a closer look at the damage. “It’s just a flesh wound,” she assured him with a grin. He shook his head and grinned before taking her verbal report.

“Good, I’d better get back to the bridge and inform Data you were hurt. He was assisting in Engineering, but should be back by now. I’ll send him down. I know how much closer you two have gotten recently,” Will commented with one of his wicked grins.

“What do you mean by that? I don’t deny things are changing between Data and I, but how do you know?” Haley knew Data had not had the time to go bragging about bedding her already, not that he would.

Will chuckled. “The captain and I just happened to run into a certain android as he made his way back to his quarters this morning. Interestingly, he was wearing his naval uniform from two days ago. A very rumpled uniform, I might add.” Still chuckling, Will made his way to the doctor for her report.

“Oh my God - the captain,” Haley whispered in dread.

Data did indeed arrive only moments after Will departed. He rushed straight to Haley’s side as soon as he spotted her.

“Why have you not been treated?” he asked, noting her wound was still raw and dirty.

“The shuttle teams arrived a few minutes ago. There were several who are far worse off than me. The shuttles got into a shooting match with a few Breen ships, but the worst damage was caused by friendly fire.” Haley could see that last remark alarmed Data.

“From the planet? Why?”

“It seems the Ilset decided to help by using their land based weapons, but they experienced sensor failure and had trouble telling us from the Breen. Or at least that’s their official explanation. Lieutenant Chatgree thinks they got a little trigger happy and were just shooting at every ship they could see,” Haley sighed, but Data just looked upset.

“How were you injured?” he asked. She told him the details, downplaying her actions, but Data had already learned the art of reading between the lines some time ago.

“I’m fine, Data. Really.”

Just then, the nurse came over to take Haley to an exam bed. Data followed along.

“It’s minor, really,” she assured him again. “Tell him it’s minor,” Haley begged the nurse.

“It’s minor, Commander,” the nurse agreed.

“See,” Haley said with a smile.

“Very well. Then I will leave you, as I have an appointment with the counselor in eleven minutes,” Data told her absently.

“Deanna?” Haley blurted louder than intended. Pulling Data closer so she could whisper in his ear, she asked, “Why are you going to see her? Are you having second thoughts about us already, Data? Is it something I-“

Data cut her off with a shake of his head. “I did not make the appointment, so I have no knowledge of the reason she is requesting my presence.” He gave her a gentle smile to reassure her.

“Will you tell me what it’s about, if you can? My gut tells me it will be about us.”

Data nodded his agreement. “So does mine.” 

It did not take long for Haley's injury to be treated. She was advised she might have some pain for a couple of days but it would feel like annoying discomfort more than anything else. Haley left sickbay for her office. She had a de-briefing session with the shuttle team leaders and then needed to prepare a report for the captain.

Meanwhile, Data had made his way down the corridor from sickbay to Counselor Troi's office. He was still puzzled, yet curious, as to what the counselor was going to say to him. Data rang the door chimes.

"Come in," a voice responded. Data proceeded in and sat on the couch Deanna had motioned him to.

"Good afternoon, Counselor. I am unsure of the reason you have asked me here. Is there something I can help you with?" Data asked.

"No, Data," Troi smiled. "I was able to sense the change in your relationship with Haley a few days ago and Will told me about running into you this morning."

"Ah," Data responded. "If you are concerned about Haley, I can assure you, Counselor, I have no intention of ever hurting her again."

"Data," Deanna interrupted. "I wanted to let you know how happy I am for you. Haley is a wonderful women and cares for you deeply."

"I agree, Counselor, and I care for her a great deal as well," Data assured her.

"I know, Data. I also know you’re experiencing a number of emotions you have never felt before. I want you to know that if you ever need to talk about what you’re feeling that I’m here for you - not just as a counselor but as your friend as well."

"Thank you, Counselor," Data started to rise, hesitated for a moment, then sat down again. "Do you have time now?"

"Of course, Data. What is it you wish to discuss?"

"How do you know when you are in love?" Data asked. "I believe I am falling in love with Haley however these emotions are so new to me. How do I know when it has occurred?"

"Data, I'm afraid I can't give you any rules or guidelines regarding love. All I can tell you is you will know, your emotions will tell you. Why don't you tell me about the emotions you feel when you are with Haley or thinking about her."

Data thought about this for a moment, considering what emotion to speak of first. He decided to begin with the worry he had felt after finding out she had been injured in the Breen attack.

“I have, of course, been concerned for the well-being of my friends prior to this occurrence. There have even been times when Haley has been hurt in the past but it is different now. I find I now do not just think of the effect her injuries will have on her, but how they will effect me.”

“You worry it will keep her from you?” Deanna asked.

“Yes, but this is a most selfish reaction.”

“And normal. You and Haley have finally passed through the barriers that kept you apart and have come together. I believe the timing of her injury has a lot to do with that feeling, Data. You’re not yet secure in your relationship with her, so anything coming between you is frightening,” the counselor told him, giving him a gentle smile.

“You were aware of the pain I had been causing her. She was coming to you for counseling in this matter?” Data had already reasoned Haley would have, but he wanted to let the counselor know he was aware of what he had done. While he had settled this matter with Haley, Data found he still had unresolved feelings here. Standing, he began to pace with frustration. “I wish someone would have told me what she had been sacrificing in order to give me those lessons.”

Deanna remained seated and calm, watching Data pace. “The only ones who knew were Dr. Selar and I. I think Will may have suspected recently, but he wasn’t sure. I only knew because I felt something from her one evening. Dr. Selar pried it out of her when she was having trouble sleeping.”

This last comment caused Data to stop and point at the counselor as though he was going to say something, but he changed his mind and went back to his pacing.

“Are you with her now because of your guilt, Data?” The counselor asked, knowing the answer.

“No,” Data almost shouted, pivoting on his heels to face her. “I discovered I was disconcerted if I witnessed another male coming in physical contact with Haley.”

“You were jealous,” she stated flatly.

“I...yes, I was jealous.” Data admitted, feeling ashamed.

“How about now? If Geordi were to touch Haley today, would you be jealous?”

“No,” Data answered after a moment’s consideration. “I trust in my friendship with Geordi. He would not betray me and I believe Haley speaks the truth when she tells me she loves me. It is not in her character to betray me either.”

“I would agree. So you realized you were jealous, was that the only feeling you had for Haley?” Troi asked, trying to get them on track.

“No. I have been friends with Haley for two years, three months and...in that time, we have grown closer yet I did not see how close we could become. We have many things in common, similar hobbies, and an understanding between us. I have recently come to realize we have common values, dreams and needs. I realized how connected Haley made me feel. I knew she would not belittle me for my inability. She wanted to help me, because she cared for me, she wanted me to be happy. I now know how much she scarified to achieve that goal.” Data moved to pace again.

“Are you happy, Data?”

Data looked back in to the dark eyes that followed him. “Yes. But how do I know if it is love?”

Deanna stood up and touched Data on the arm. “Give it time, Data. You have the time. Enjoy it. The falling in itself can be so wonderful. Don’t be in a rush to bypass the process.” She gave his hand a squeeze. “Let yourself fall, and take her with you.”

"Thank you, Counselor. I believe I understand what you are saying." Data's pacing had ended near the door to the counselor's office. He nodded to Troi and then exited.

The computer informed Data that Haley was in the captain's ready room so he decided to head for his quarters to wait until she was free. He ordered the computer to inform him when Haley left the ready room. It seemed Spot had forgiven Data as well, as the tabby was rubbing up against Data’s leg affectionately. Data pulled out some wool to play with Spot while he waited.

Haley sat in one of the chairs opposite the captain in the ready room. Will was sitting in the chair to Haley’s left. Both were reading copies of her report of the day's events. When he was finished reading, Picard placed the PADD on his desk and turned to Haley.

"Well done, Commander. If we hadn't received help from the Islet, the operation would have been near flawless. How is Ensign Tuvel?" Picard asked.

"Dr. Crusher says he will make a complete recovery and should be ready to return to duty in a few days," Haley advised.

“I’m glad to hear that. Frankly, Commander, I was expecting much worse casualties considering the volatility in this sector. To have completed this mission with no crew fatalities is an outstanding testament to your handling of this mission.”

Haley smiled to herself. She had always had the utmost respect and admiration for Captain Picard. He was not what would be considered overly generous with his praise but you always knew whether he was pleased or not with how you performed your duties. When the praise did come, it meant so much more to the person on the receiving end.

“Well then, if there is nothing more, Commander, you’re dismissed?” Picard stated.

“Captain, if you don’t mind, there is one area of the report I would like to comment on,” Will stated matter-of-factly.

“Go ahead, No. 1” Picard responded.

“In her report, Commander Foster makes little mention of her actions on the surface regarding Ensign Tuvel, sir.” Riker continued, “I spoke with members of her team and they gave me a more complete version of the event. When Ensign Tuvel was hit, Commander Foster neutralized two of the Breen before ordering Ensign Fitzgerald to cover her. She placed her own life in jeopardy to bring Ensign Tuvel to safety, receiving a disruptor wound to her arm in the process.”

“Commander, is this an accurate description of the events?” Picard questioned.

“Captain, I did not believe my actions to be extraordinary. I only did what-” Haley explained.

“Commander, is this an accurate description of the events?” Picard interrupted.

“Yes, sir,” Haley responded.

“You’re dismissed, Commander,” Picard stated. “No. 1, I believe we have further business to discuss.”

Haley left the ready room to return to her quarters. She had been a little uncomfortable with Will telling the captain about her actions.

~ I only did what anyone else would have done, ~ she thought to herself as she entered the turbolift. It would not be until much later that she would learn of the commendation recorded in her personnel file regarding the mission. “Deck three,” she ordered. Haley wanted to see Data. She was curious about his meeting with Deanna but more to the point – she really wanted to see Data.

Data was on the couch, enticing Spot with some string by the time Haley was free. When she entered, Data seemed to forget all about his pet, which actually pleased Spot. It was well past naptime, but her toy had been so in need of attention, Spot could not leave. With this new toy’s introduction, Spot’s toy was distracted just long enough for her to make good her escape to the bedroom.

“Greetings,” Data said, coming to a stand.

“And solicitations,” Haley added, moving further into the room.

“How is your arm?” Data asked, walking a few feet closer to Haley.

“Much better. The doc said it may be tender for a few days, but I’m fine otherwise. How was your meeting with Deanna?” Haley inched closer to Data.

“It went very well. She only wished to offer her congratulations on finally seeing the light.” Data blushed slightly, but shrugged it away in favor of progressing closer to Haley. Reaching his goal, he entwined his fingers with hers, quietly staring into her eyes.

Haley also remained perfectly silent and still, content to just be here with Data. They stood like this for a full three minutes before Haley could not stand it anymore. She practically launched herself into Data’s arms. Their kiss was not less passionate than any other they had shared, though perhaps just a bit more.

“May I see your arm?” Data asked, knowing she would have to remove her jacket and loosen her shirt to do so.

“Sure, it’s just a little red now,” Haley told him as she reached to open the closure. Data helped her to reveal her shoulder and arm to him. There was a mark, but it was already fading. He made a note to avoid grabbing her there. But just this much of her skin caused Data to want more. Caressing the part of her shoulder not injured, Data moved to complete the task of removing her shirt.

Spot was very upset when moments later, the two beings noisily raced into the bedroom and rudely displaced her from the center of the bed. Prancing lazily from the room, Spot found one of the articles of clothing that had been left in a trail leading to the bedroom, and curled up on it to sleep.

Data was still processing so many new sensations. He was amazed how each time he kissed Haley the emotional response he felt increased in intensity. The lovers were kneeling on the bed wrapped in each other's arms as their lips were locked in a fiery bond of passion. When they finally broke their kiss, Data gently caressed Haley's right shoulder, pushing the strap of her bra down. He then carefully pushed down the other strap, gently caressing her arms.

"I have found in my research a human tradition for caring for injuries. I believe it is called kissing it better." Data smiled and then kissed the mark on Haley's arm softly. He then reclaimed her lips as he slid his hands to the clasp of Haley's bra, liberating her breasts.

"You seem to be much more comfortable undressing me now, Data," Haley teased as her bra hit the floor. Data's response was to push down Haley's thong and grab hold of her firm bottom as he again brought his lips to hers. The pair then moved together to lie on the bed. Data pushed Haley's thong off the rest of the way before moving his kisses down her body until he reached her breasts. He flirtatiously tongued and nipped at Haley's nipples while reaching further down with one of his hands to massage her clit. The dual sensations had Haley moaning loudly. Data's rock hard erection was begging him to enter the wonderful confines of Haley's vagina. He moved over Haley and penetrated her, causing Haley to gasp with pleasure. Their rhythmic motions and gentle touches soon brought both to the edge. Haley arched her back as a breathy moan of extreme pleasure left her lips. Data continued to thrust, in and out, until he had Haley grabbing at the sheets in a desperate attempt to harness her pleasure as she once again was swept over the edge. Haley's intense moans were all that was needed to push Data over to the sweet abyss. He moaned her name as his passion exploded within her. He again brought his lips to Haley's as he slid next to her on the bed.

"Data, I heard what happened this morning with the captain. Are you okay?" she whispered with more than a touch of concern in her voice.

 "Other than being slightly embarrassed, I am okay. How did you hear of...Commander Riker told you of it, did he not?” Data questioned. Haley nodded.

"When Will came to see me in sickbay, it was brought up during our conversation." Haley stroked Data's cheek as she continued. "You didn't get into any trouble because of it, did you?"

"No. I believe Captain Picard will make no mention of the incident although, it would be best if the situation was not repeated." Data paused for a moment before starting to laugh.

"What are you laughing about?" Haley asked, confused.

 "As I look back, I can see the humor in the situation. The look on their faces when they saw me was rather priceless," Data laughed.

"I'm sure Will has having a great deal of difficulty controlling himself," Haley commented.

 “His attempts to suppress his laughter caused him to appear as though he were in pain,” Data told her. The image of that as well as hearing Data's laughter soon had Haley laughing too. Spot looked up from her resting place, having been awoken by the vociferous pair. She dashed off to the couch, hoping to find some peace and quiet in another room so she could continue her nap.

Feeling aglow with their latest joining, Haley and Data dressed and headed to the lounge for dinner. They remained for over an hour and were joined by Geordi, Reg Barclay, and Alyssa Ogawa at different points in their evening. It was a fun evening, but the couple both seemed to have other activities on their minds once Haley had eaten.

“I hope you will excuse us, but there is a matter Commander Foster must attend to at this time. Please remain and enjoy your evening. Good night,” Data told the table at 2130 hours. Taking Haley’s hand, Data rushed her to the door followed by the nearest lift. Their clothing once again dotted the floor in a trail leading to Data’s bed.

“I-I-I apologize for not being able to restrainnnnn myself,” Data told her, between thrusts. “These feelings were overwhelming meeeee and I only know of one way to alleviate them. Oooooooh.”

“I was feeling the same, Dataaaaahhhh. I wanted you so bad I could taste it,” Haley replied through clenched teeth. She arched her back to feel him deeper inside her.

“I am glad you have a taste for artificial life forms,” Data commented while slamming into her. Not wishing to speak any longer, he brought her left breast to his mouth and began sucking greedily. This seemed to be too much for Haley who cried out.

The next morning, Haley was hurrying from Data’s quarters, brushing the cat hair off her very wrinkled uniform. When the door closed behind her, she nearly died when she saw the captain and Dr. Crusher walking towards her. The three walked in uncomfortable silence; the captain and doctor to the turbolift and Haley to her quarters.

Haley showered and changed quickly once she was safely in her quarters. ~ The captain - I can't believe the captain was in the corridor ~ Haley thought as she shook her head. ~ Mental note to self, next time ask the computer for the captain's location before leaving. ~ Haley could not help but grin at that idea.

Haley and Data arrived on the bridge with the rest of their shift at 0600 hours. It was an uneventful day which, on other occasions, Haley may have referred to as dull. However, after the events on Ilset, uneventful was nice.

At the conclusion of their shift, Data and Haley made their way slowly to Data's quarters. Data was going to feed Spot and then they were going to meet Geordi in the ship's lounge for dinner. Data had been feeling a little guilty about the lack of time he had been spending with Geordi lately. The previous evening had been the first off duty time Data had spent with his best friend since he and Haley had become a couple. He thought he should be feeling guiltier however his desire to spend as much time with Haley as possible was more overpowering.

As they entered Data's quarters, he pulled Haley into his arms, kissing her with great passion.

"If you do that again, Data, we won't make our dinner with Geordi," Haley grinned.

They held each other for a moment longer before Spot's rubbing Data's leg reminded him of why they had come to his quarters. He kissed Haley gently on the lips before moving to the replicator and ordering Spot's dinner.

"You won't believe what happened this morning when I was going back to my quarters," Haley commented. Data put down the dish of feline supplement #28 for Spot before turning back to Haley.

"What happened?" Data questioned with a hint of concern in his voice.

"I came out of your quarters and who should be walking by but Captain Picard and Dr. Crusher," Haley sighed.

Data was dumbstruck.

Dinner with Geordi was fun but ended sooner than expected when the chief engineer was called to Engineering. Data and Haley made their way to Haley's quarters for some alone time. Haley could not help but giggle when Data undressed and then carefully hung up his uniform in her closet before joining her in bed where they spent the rest of the evening making love. 

The next morning as Data headed back to his quarters, once again, when he turned the corner, there stood Captain Picard. The captain eyed Data up and down and commented as they passed each other.

"Mr. Data, about your uniform," Picard started before smiling slightly. "Much better."

"Thank you, sir," Data replied, slightly embarrassed again.

Chapter 7

The uneventful day soon turned into an uneventful week on the bridge. It was the type of week for doing the projects that had been put aside during busier times. Finally, they had their next assignment. The Enterprise was to investigate reports of an uncharted nebula that had been reported by a Federation supply ship. They would reach the nebula at 1338, according to Data's calculations.

~ It looks like it will be another one of those weeks. ~ Haley sighed. Uneventful was now boring again.

As the nebula approached, Haley noticed she was beginning to get reports of minor skirmishes between crewmembers, on and off duty. Even on a ship as well integrated as this one, tempers did still flare. Haley acknowledged the report and made a mental note to keep an eye on this increase. Rubbing the back of her neck, she sighed and went back to checking the maintenance report on the weapons locker.

The captain and first officer were chatting quietly when a report came in from sickbay, about the same time that Haley noticed Troi fidgeting in her seat.

“Crusher to Bridge,” called the doctor’s voice. “I need to report an odd increase of reported headaches as well as neck and shoulder pain.”

The captain exchanged an irritated glance with Riker before replying. “You’re calling to report headaches, Doctor? Couldn’t that have gone in your daily report?”

“Normally I’d say yes, Captain, but I’ve had fifty-two people report here with that complaint in the last two hours and thirty-eight call in. I’d say that’s a significant increase from the five a week we normally have.

Picard now exchanged a surprised look with Riker. “My apologies, Doctor. That is a significant increase. Have you been able to determine the cause?”

“So far, I found that in all cases there have been slight hormone imbalances, but I’m still looking in to what’s caused the imbalance.”

“Keep me apprised, Doctor,” Picard instructed.

“Aye sir. Crusher out.”

“Captain, I should also inform you,” began Counselor Troi, still looking unwell herself, “I’ve noticed a gradual decline with crew morale. It only started a few hours ago, but it’s getting worse.” The Betazoid was obviously not enjoying being plugged into the general feelings of the ship at this time.

 “I can back that up as well, Captain,” Haley added. “I’ve just gotten a report of increased accounts of minor fights among the crew.” With a furrow of his brow, Picard turned back from looking at Haley and tugged at his shirtfront with a grunt.

“Mr. Data, how far are we from the nebula?”

“Distance is approximately forty-five billion kilometers. We should arrive in twenty-five minute, twelve seconds.”

 As soon as the Enterprise reached her destination, Picard ordered Data to begin his scans.

"Aye, sir. Due to the density of the nebula, as well as some unusual properties present, I estimate it will take ten hours thirty-six minutes to complete the scans," Data responded.

Haley's security teams were being kept busy as the number of minor fights increased. A number of her personnel had to report to sickbay because of their own headaches and muscle pains. Some were treated and returned to duty while others were relieved from duty, as their symptoms were more severe. Haley found her own headache and muscle pains to be increasing but she was certain it was the effect of the stress she was under trying to ensure she had enough healthy people for each shift. 

It was 1930 before Haley finally made her way to her quarters. Lieutenant Gerard had told her he would report her headache to sickbay if she did not go rest. He seemed to be perfectly healthy, even joking that Ventaxians did not get headaches, so Haley had agreed. She had just sat on her couch resting her head on the back when the door chimes rang. It was Data.

"Haley, you look unwell,” Data said immediately.

Haley smiled. "I just have a slight headache and my back and shoulders hurt a little. I'm sure it's just from stress. I had so many people going in and out of sickbay it's been difficult to keep a full complement for each shift," Haley sighed. "Lieutenant Gerard threatened to report my headache to sickbay if I didn't leave." She tried to laugh but winced instead.

"Come with me." Data held out his hand and led Haley to her bedroom. "Please remove your uniform."

"Data, that's not exactly the most romantic invitation-" Haley protested.

"I am going to give you a massage to help relieve your pain," Data told her as he began to remove her uniform. With Haley lying on her stomach, Data straddled her and began to massage her tense shoulders.

"Data, your uniform is a little scratchy. Can you take it off please?” Haley asked. Data stopped his massage to remove his uniform. He straddled Haley once again, allowing his hands to work their magic on Haley's shoulders and back.

She was soon moaning in pleasure. "That feels sooooo good, Data."

Feeling better from Data’s expert ministrations, Haley decided she wanted to return the favor. It took a bit to get her arm turned correctly, but it was worth the effort. She ran her hand along Data’s inner thigh and then switched to the other hand to caress the opposite thigh.

With a pleasurable sigh, Data took hold of her hands and placed them back in front of her. “Your actions are very distracting,” he scolded her.

“Oh, I’m sorry, Data,” she said, without a trace of contrition. Seconds later, her hand was right back, moving slowly up the inner thigh of his left leg, causing Data to gasp. With a giggle and some effort, Haley rolled over on her back without moving Data. The smile on her face left little doubt of her intentions as she now employed both hands in the exploration of Data’s groin. Data remained motionless, startled, but intrigued by her sudden change of mood.

“Oh, my. Data, you have something very soft, yet stiff here. It wasn’t very firm a moment ago, but now...ummm, it seems to be getting more unyielding by the second.”

Haley requested he remain kneeling over her. As though her words were a command and Data hypnotized, he did as he was told. Sliding her hands up his bare legs, she slowly ran her fingertips over his balls and the shaft of his hardening penis. Haley wiggled further under him, moving to take the head of his length in her mouth. Data seemed to finally come out of his trance only to throw back his head and gasp with pleasure.

Haley's oral manipulations soon had Data moaning loudly. Her hand was expertly pumping the shaft of his now rock hard erection as she teased Data's balls with her mouth. She soon returned her lips to Data's stiffness as she ran her tongue along the underside of the head before sliding his impressive length in her mouth. Data's moans were growing more frequent and the intensity of the pleasure he was feeling was soon going to be released. With one last gasp, Data exploded in Haley's mouth. Haley was doing her best to catch all of Data's nectar as she pumped his shaft with her hand however traces of his orgasm were soon on her face, neck and breasts. Haley began to lick Data's still stiff penis for every trace of cum she could find before turning her attention to herself.

"Help me clean up, Data," she smirked. Data slowly ran his finger over her cheek collecting the souvenir he had deposited there. He instinctively brought his finger to Haley's mouth to allow her to lick and suck his cum off. He was surprised at how good this felt and continued the clean up. Once every trace of his pleasure was gone, Data moved on top of Haley pressing his lips to hers in a passionate kiss. He lowered his kisses until he reached her wonderful breasts. Taking one in his hand, he fondled and teased her nipple with his fingers while his mouth explored her other breast. As he ran his tongue over her, he discovered he could still taste his cum on her skin. Haley's moans grew louder until Data silenced her by reclaiming her mouth with his. He quickly penetrated her wetness, thrusting, as Haley gasped with delight.

As Haley reached the heights of ecstasy, she arched her back as she cried out. Data once again brought his mouth to her breast as she moaned. He continued to thrust in and out until Haley once again was calling out in pleasure. It was now Data's turn to experience that wonderful feeling as he climaxed within her. Normally, Data would stop now but his hardness was still evident and he continued to thrust within Haley. The pleasure Haley was experiencing was almost unbearable. It did not take long before she and Data were both calling out as their bodies were awash from their massive orgasms. Data kissed Haley gently on the lips as he moved next to her.

"How are you feeling, Haley?" Data asked.

"I feel wonderful," Haley smiled.

"Your headache is gone?" Data questioned.

"What headache?" Haley grinned before pulling Data in for another passionate kiss.

The night was spent with the lovers holding each other close as Haley slept and Data dreamed. The next morning, Data used the spare uniform he had brought earlier so he did not have to leave Haley. He discovered making love in the shower right before their shift could be very conducive to extreme peace of mind.

The lovers rode the lift together to the bridge, kissing each other tenderly just before the doors opened. Both were rather disconcerted to see the rest of the bridge crew was not in as good spirits as they were. Exiting the lift, the pair made note that Captain Picard was arguing with Will about how long the scans were taking. Will was blaming the delay on Geordi’s incompetence, and telling the captain if he did not like the way the ship was being run, he could re-organize the work shifts himself.

“And I suppose you’ll want me to run all over the damn ship delivering data PADDs?” interjected Ensign Quint. “Well, you and your orders are giving me a headache, so you can forget it,” the young man shouted, shaking a fist at both of his superior officers.

“What the hell?” Haley blurted under her breath. Louder, she called, “Ensign, are you aware what you just said is insubordination?” Haley’s tone was more commanding than Data had ever heard from her before.

The ensign suddenly looked confused, but the captain and Riker just looked irritated. “I can handle this myself, thank you, Commander,” Picard snapped. From behind him, Riker looked supportive for a moment before closing his eyes painfully and gripping his forehead with his hand.

Exchanging puzzled looks with Haley, Data went over to a wall panel, opened it and removed a tricorder. Scanning the captain and first officer, the ensign and lastly, Haley.

“Testosterone levels are between 1,500 and 1,800 nanograms per deciliter, 75% above normal. Your levels are also higher, but your endorphin levels are also raised.” Data related this information in a placid tone, but finishing his scan, he seemed to realize something. Closing the scanner with eyes wide, Data told Haley to follow him to the observation lounge.

“What is it, Data?” Haley asked, trying to ignore the yelling that had resumed on the main bridge.

“Something is having an effect on the hormone levels of the crew, as the doctor stated yesterday. However, it would seem that endorphins, which become elevated during sexual excitement, are dampening the effect on you,” Data explained, looking meaningfully into her eyes.

As Haley and Data were discussing the situation the door to the observation lounge slid open allowing Counselor Troi to enter.

"What is going on out there?" Deanna asked, pointing back in the direction of the bridge.

Data raised his tricorder to the counselor to scan her. "Interesting," Data commented. "There is no increase in the counselor's testosterone levels. We should review the reports from sickbay for the past day. Computer, display a list of all personnel who have been treated in sickbay in the past twenty-four hours." As the list of names and symptoms came up on the viewscreen, the threesome studied the list closely. "Computer, remove from the list all personnel who did not have an increased level of testosterone," Data commanded. Only four names were removed from the list.

"The names eliminated had all suffered the type of injuries you would expect to see from being assaulted," Haley commented.

A voice then came over Data's comm badge, "Ensign T'Vork to Commander Data. The scans of the nebula have been completed. Do you wish me to bring you the results, sir?"

"Yes, Ensign. Please bring them to me immediately," Data responded. Ensign T'Vork entered the lounge a few minutes later. Data pulled out his tricorder and scanned the ensign. "Hmmm, it would appear Betazoid and Vulcan physiologies are immune to whatever is causing the increased testosterone levels," Data commented. "Thank you, Ensign. That is all."

"I don't think it is just Betazoids and Vulcans, Data. Computer, eliminate from the list all personnel who have non-human DNA present." The three were surprised when no names were eliminated from the list.

"Well, it would appear that whatever this is only affects humans, except you, Haley," Deanna commented, a hint of confusion in her voice.

"I believe Haley's participation in activities which caused an increase in her endorphins has counteracted the effects of the increased testosterone levels present in her system," Data stated. Deanna looked at Data with a confused look on her face.

Haley leaned over and whispered to the counselor. "We had sex."

"I believe I have solved the mystery,” Data stated as he read over the results of the scan of the nebula. "There are high levels of thestimine particles present in the nebula. High levels of thestimine will stimulate the human thyroid system causing an over-production of hormones, in this case, testosterone. Computer, is thestimine present on the Enterprise and at what level?" Data ordered. "Thestimine is present at 1,500 parts per million," the computer responded.

"We must leave the nebula at once," Data announced.

Putting a hand to her head, Haley groaned. “I agree. I’m beginning to get my headache again and it’s making me angry.” She gave Data a worried expression.

Data gave the counselor an apologetic look. “Please forgive me, Counselor,” he said before grabbing Haley and giving her a passionate kiss. As soon as he released her, Haley sighed.

“Okay, better now. Let’s go.”

The three officers bolted for the bridge. Data took ops and Haley went to tactical while the counselor gently tried to coax Ensign Lister, who was hunched over the controls holding his head, out of navigation until Data forcibly removed the man from the station for her.

“Bring us to a heading of 354 mark 128, Counselor. Bridge to sickbay,” called Data.

“Dr. Selar here,” came the reply over the comm.

“We have discovered the cause of the unusual behavior from the human crew members is directly related to the nebula. We are taking the Enterprise out of the area, but you will need to research a neutralizing agent for the effects of thestimine,” Data ordered.

“Aye, sir. That explains a great deal of what I have dealt with today. Sickbay out.” The bridge crew was relieved it was only fifteen minutes later when the air vents began to pour out apritine vapor. The din from the constant arguing and grandstanding of the effected crewmembers was getting very annoying, even to Data.

“Sickbay to Bridge.”

“Data here, go ahead, Doctor.”

“I have ordered the computer to add apritine 100 parts per million to the ship’s air supply. This should quickly relieve the effects of the thestimine, however, it may cause stomach upset.”

 Almost as she had spoken the words, Captain Picard and Ensign Lister began to groan and hold their abdomens.

“This is not going to be a good day,” Haley groaned from tactical. Data and the counselor just sighed.

Thankfully, the effected crewmembers' upset stomachs only lasted for a few hours. The captain had ordered the bridge officers to meet at 1330 so Data could de-brief everyone on what had happened to them.

"So the thestimine in the nebula was the cause of all this madness,” Picard repeated.

"Yes, sir. The increased thestimine stimulated your thyroid systems causing an over-production of the testosterone hormone,” Data added.

"That explains why Counselor Troi was not affected," Picard started. Haley was horrified as she was sure she knew what the captain would say next. "But why was Commander Foster unaffected."

"Commander Foster's testosterone levels were raised..." Data fumbled for the words.

"Sir," Troi interrupted. "Data believes Commander Foster's participation in activities which caused an increase in her endorphins counteracted the effects of the increased testosterone levels present in her system," Troi finished.

"Participation in activities?" Picard asked puzzled. "Please explain, Mr. Data." Picard, looking over at Data and Haley, noticed both were extremely uncomfortable and more than a little embarrassed. "On second thought, don't explain."

The de-briefing ended on that note and the officers returned to their respective stations on the bridge. The rest of the day was uneventful as the captain contacted Starfleet Command regarding the incident at the nebula. As well, a beacon had been left behind to warn others. The only odd thing Data had noticed about the afternoon was how Commander Riker always had such a wide grin on his face when he looked at Data.

There had been so many people temporarily placed in the brig for fighting that Haley had more work than she knew what to do with. Even if their actions had been chemically induced, the crewman had to be processed out of the brig and the reports had to be filed.

“Now I really am going to have a headache,” Haley sighed.

Data had come by when he had gotten off duty but Haley wanted to get all of this done so she could put this whole episode behind her. Data had complimented her on her dedication, but left looking disappointed that he did so alone.

It was interesting to see the reactions of the crew as they recovered from this latest event, but Data would have preferred to discuss his observations with someone.

“I am not fooling anyone,” Data mumbled to himself, looking out the window of the lounge to the stars. He did not often talk to himself, but nothing else was improving his mood and he was now desperate. “I wish to share my speculations with Haley, not just anyone,” he finished, scolding himself.

“Well, I’m not as shapely as our good security chief, but you can tell me, Data.”

Will Riker stood by a chair at Data’s table, looking as though he wanted to sit. Data nodded his consent and the commander took the seat, grinning.

“So where is Haley?” Will asked.

“In her office, completing reports.” Data could not hide how glum he felt about this fact.

“But the captain said anyone who was not affected had the day off.”

“True, but she did not wish to delay the inevitability of her reports.”

“In a very short time, you’ve gone from enjoying her company to counting on it, haven’t you, Data?” Will asked with a discerning smile.

Data raised an intrigued eyebrow. “Perhaps. I did rely on her assistance with my former relationships as well, but this is not the same.”

“Love makes all the difference, doesn’t it?” Will asked, smiling gently.

“I have always cared for Haley since meeting her. I have valued her friendship for over two years...” Data let his voice trail off.

“But how do you feel about her now, Data?”

“I feel like I have never felt before.” Data said this in a very soft voice.

"It doesn't seem that long ago, you were asking my advice on entering into a relationship with Jenna D'Sora. I told you relationships could bring incredible benefits that I hoped you would discover. You are experiencing those benefits now," Riker smiled. "I know people who envy you, my friend. There are many who never meet that special person - their Imzadi. You’re very lucky, Data. Never forget that." The first officer now stood up. "Now if you will excuse me, Data, I see my date has arrived. Talk to you later."

"Good evening, Commander, and thank you." Data sat quietly reviewing the words of the commander. The idea of anyone envying him was completely foreign to Data. ~ In all of my life, I have never been the envy of others until now. ~ Data thought. Data began to analyze his life before Haley.

"Hey, good looking. Is this seat taken?" Haley grinned.

Data's glum expression instantly dissolved as he looked at Haley. Haley had such a way of doing that to him, even before they became involved. No matter how badly he was feeling, all she had to do was smile at him and he felt so much better. So many thoughts were going through his mind. ~ I am so happy when I am with Haley. I hate to be apart from her. I want to share my thoughts, my emotions, everything with her. I cannot imagine my life without her. I know what I must do, ~ Data told himself firmly.

The couple took a lovely walk by the seaside on the holodeck after dinner in the lounge. Their relaxed and happy mood carried over to their lovemaking as tender touches, soft sighs and loving kisses finished the evening. Data smiled, completely at ease with Haley sleeping in his arms. He ran a finger over her soft shoulder, hoping he never again had the need for bed wear. It would take a little time but, very soon, Data intended to find out just how close he was to that wish and many others.

Chapter 8

One week later, Haley Foster walked into her quarters, alone, after her shift. She would be meeting Data later for dinner, but he had work to do now in Engineering. She headed for her bedroom to change and shower. She took her time, wanting to be fresh for her evening with Data. Dressed and smelling of a fragrance she knew Data liked, Haley walked back out of her bedroom to get some tea, but something in the living room caught her eye. In the middle of her coffee table was a vase full of huge blood red roses.

“Where did you come from?” Haley found herself asking the bouquet. Coming closer, she saw there were three scrolls attached to the vase - one blue, one red and a larger yellow one.

She reached for the yellow one first, kneeling before the table to read. She immediately recognized Data’s precise handwriting on the scroll.

The contents were as follows: My dearest Haley, my friendship with you has always been a special and valued one. Now, with your help, I have learned just how much deeper a friendship can go. Regardless of the outcome, I will always cherish what we have shared. I now must ask you one more favor. Tied to the vase holding the roses before you are two additional scrolls, one red and one blue. This evening at 1930 hours when you come to the lounge, I ask you to bring with you the scroll that best describes your feelings for me. Perhaps this could be considered a final evaluation from my teacher in the lessons of love. If you bring the red, I will know I have succeeded adequately in my understanding of matters of the heart. If you bring the blue, I will know I still have much to learn. Yours, Data.

Confused, Haley reached for the blue scroll. Opening it, she read its contents. Holding it in her left hand, she pulled out the red. Scanning it quickly, she smiled. Coming back to a stand, she headed for the door, tossing the blue scroll to the floor as she went.

The lounge was teeming with people when Haley arrived but she could only see one person. Data had been sitting nervously at a table, waiting and worrying. When he saw Haley enter, he stood trying desperately to see which scroll she had with her. Haley walked quickly through the crowded room until she reached the man of her dreams. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him in for a passionate kiss, the red scroll dropping to the table.

“I love you, Haley.” Data stroked her cheek gently as he spoke before pulling her in for another kiss.

“I love you too, Data.” Haley’s voice was filled with happiness as tears of joy ran down her face.

 “You are my friend, my lover, my confidante, my teacher,” Data began. “You have enriched my life in more ways than I can describe. I have never been happier in my life and I want to share my life with you.”

“Oh Data, you mean everything to me. I can’t imagine my life without you,” Haley smiled.

“Then do not,” Data smiled, kissing her gently on the lips. “Marry me, Haley Foster.” Haley’s eyes went wide as she had not expected a proposal.

“Marry you?” she repeated. “Yes! Yes!”

They did not hear the cheers of congratulations from their friends who had witnessed the scene. They were both completely lost in the moment, in their kiss.

Epilogue

Data picked up the holo-framed picture from three weeks ago. Haley had decided against white for their wedding, but the lavender dress she had worn suited her very well. She had asked Data to wear his dress uniform, claiming she liked how well the pants fit his - well, how well they fit. Data grinned at the memory of their honeymoon for the 725th time since its end. They had locked themselves in holodeck three and had remained there for the entire week. They had enjoyed every second.

Their new married quarters were not much bigger, but the thrill of knowing he now shared this space with his wife, made the rooms feel huge, bursting with love.

“I don’t understand why you stare at that so often when you have perfect recall of every moment that’s captured there.” Haley walked over from their bedroom door and wrapped her arms around her husband’s waist.

Data blushed and put the frame back on the table where they kept it. He knew he would undoubtedly look at it again tomorrow and every day after. Turning in his wife’s arms to return her embrace, Data kissed her forehead. “I enjoy looking at it. It is one of the most significant events in my life.” Data looked into her eyes with great affection.

“Same here. I can hardly wait to add more pictures to that table,” She told him and began dotting kisses along his cheek.

“What kind of pictures?” he asked, enjoying her soft kisses.

“You know, pictures with family, friends, children.” She grabbed his chin in order to place a firm kiss on Data’s lips.

“Children?” He gasped once she had released him from their kiss. “How do you intend to have children?”

Haley gave Data a mysterious grin and pulled him back towards their bedroom. “Data, one thing you still have to learn is where there’s a will, there’s a way.”

Data did not get to inquire further at this time, as his wife was keeping his mouth too busy for speech but there was always later.