These first few lines are copied from the Paramount Star Trek script
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Picard realizes that Beverly is beginning to smile at
him a bit sexily. She tries to stop doing so. All this
is complicated for her by the fact she has begun lately
to find this man increasingly attractive.
BEVERLY
Sorry.
wipes off smile
It is definitely like alcohol
intoxication, the same lack of
good judgment...
smiling sexily again
For example right now, I find you,
well, extremely...extremely...
stops
Of course we haven't time for that
sort of thing...
PICARD
What sort of thing?
BEVERLY
eyeing his body
Oh God would I love to show you.
PICARD
Doctor, there must be a cure!
Some formula, similar to the old
one...
As Beverly advances he retreats to the doorway between the Ready Room and the Bridge
BEVERLY
leaning against the doorframe
Dammit... dammit, dammit, my dear
captain. You owe me something.
You do realize that, don't you?
I'm a woman; I haven't the comfort
of a husband, a man...
as she speaks she unzips the top few inches of her uniform
PICARD
Not now, Doctor, please...
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This is where my version of the story begins...
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PICARD
he looks over his shoulder to see if they are being observed.
What the !
BEVERLY
she runs a finger slowly down the front of his chest
What's the matter ... Jean-Luc?
and says his name sexily
PICARD
My bridge crew! They're all gone!
BEVERLY
forcing her eyes away from his body
So they have!
she is obviously pleased at this turn of events
I think you're going to need me Captain,
here on the bridge.
the double meaning of these words is hinted at but not over done
After all I am a qualified Commander.
PICARD
swallows nervously. She's right, he does need her, but he doesn't trust himself
I think you're needed in Sickbay.
Someone has to find a cure to whatever it is.
BEVERLY
moving closer
Dr Sellar can handle that.
She hasn't been infected.
PICARD
he's shaking from the effort of restraining himself. His hands move forward to grab her hips but he manages to halt them millimeters from their target.
BEVERLY
looking straight in his eyes and smiling bewitchingly
Isn't it time
you took control ...
of the helm?
PICARD
flustered
Yes. Yes. Of course.
he pulls himself away, wiping the sweat from his brow as he heads for the helmsman's chair
Author note : remember that in Season 1 the helmsman sat in a chair that lent back.
once seated he presses areas of the control panel but nothing happens. As he does this we see Beverly's hands appear. She is standing behind him. Her hands start to slide down his chest. Also her hair falls over his face as she leans over to nibble one of his ear lobes.
PICARD
he grabs one of her hands as it threatens to trespass below his waistline.
Doctor! Please!
BEVERLY
swiftly she moves round in front of him, throwing a leg elegantly across him. She stands astride him. There is no physical contact. Yet!
Yes Captain?
What do you want me to do?
She starts tensing and relaxing her groin area in a way that can mean only one thing. Also plays with the zipper on the front of her one piece uniform, lowering it several more centimeters.
PICARD
sweating profusely. He closes his eyes in an effort to ignore what is being offered.
BEVERLY
she reaches out and starts to unzip his uniform
You're dreadfully hot Captain.
Let me make you more comfortable.
PICARD
from the expression on his face we can assume he is uncomfortably restrained
What I want Doctor . . .
his voice is higher than usual, he pauses and adjusts it down
. . .is for your son
to give me back control of my ship!
BEVERLY
Why didn't you say so?
speaking to the computer
Dr Crusher to Wesley Crusher
pause, then..
WESLEY
Yes Mom?
BEVERLY
Wes, give the Captain control of the ship.
WESLEY
But Mom ...
BEVERLY
That's an order Wes.
as she speaks she continues to lower Picard's zipper. Also her legs move closer together so she is now squeezing him between her thighs.
PICARD
he's staring, motionless. His fists clenched as he fights the tempation to grab her.
WESLEY
sulkily
I never have any fun.
Captain Picard won't let me on the bridge.
BEVERLY
She moves one hand and places it on the bulge that is trapped within Picard's trousers. She starts to rub expertly. The next line is spoken to Wesley but she is looking at Picard as she says it.
Is that what you'd like ...
To be allowed on the bridge?
WESLEY
Of course! But it's never going to happen.
BEVERLY
mischievously
I wouldn't be so sure.
I can be very persuasive.
She lowers Picard's zipper even more, then slips her hand inside his under-shorts. There she wraps her long fingers around his shaft
Picard is in heaven.
BEVERLY
still speaking to Wesley
I'm sure I can get the Captain to grant me anything I ask.
PICARD
whispering hoarsely
Anything! Anything!
BEVERLY
she stops moving her hand and whispers in his ear
A shift at the helm?
PICARD
Yes! Yes! Anything.
BEVERLY
still whispering
Then tell him.
PICARD
Wesley
his voice is squeaky. He coughs and gets it back to normal
Wesley Crusher, I hereby grant you permission to man the helm for an entire shift. This in on condition that you return the ship to me, immediately.
There are beeping sounds around the bridge as systems come back online.
WESLEY
You've got it Captain. When can I take the helm? Now?
PICARD
roaring No!
then calmer I mean not now. Tomorrow, alpha shift.
WESLEY
Aye Aye Sir. Wesley out.
PICARD
he gives a thankful sigh and relaxes
BEVERLY
Note so fast Captain
her hand is still inside his shorts and she resumes the wonderful things it was doing beforehand
Wesley's not the only Crusher who was promised control of the helm.
PICARD
struggling to resist her
Not here Doctor! Not now!
BEVERLY
more dominant than before
Yes Captain! Here! Now!
she withdraws her hand and lowers her still clothed lower half onto his lap. Once there she rubs herself back and forth. At the same time she unzips more of her uniform. As the zip descends Picard sees that she has no bra on. His eyes are fixed on what he hopes will be revealed. When the zipper reaches her mound she adjusts the top of the garment so that her breasts spring free.
PICARD
he gasps and moves his hands towards them but once again manages to control himself
BEVERLY
exasperated. she fondles her own breasts while rubbing harder against his groin
PICARD
frantic
Please! Doctor!
he begs
It's against regulations.
BEVerly
disbelieving
There's a rule banning sex on starships?
PICARD
Only while on duty and in uniform.
BEVERLY
by now she is breathless and panting
But we're still in uniform and were not having sex. We're just engaging in close contact.
she moves forward so she's completely lying on top of him. Her mouth covers his, she thrust harder and harder. As she does her foot hits the control panel. Whatever she's hit it has resulted in the the ship steering away from the exploding sun.
PICARD
losing all control, he grabs her and pulls her even closer to him. His tongue forces its way into her mouth.
the pair climax together to a chorus of groans and yeses.
When they are spent Beverly relaxes and slips to the floor. There she lies on her back, grinning contentedly. Picard follows her. He's too exhausted to stand. They lie together, entwined, basking in the after glow.
Over the intercom we hear Dr Sellar's voice
SELLAR
Captain, I have found an antidote to the virus.
PICARD
sleepily
Very good doctor.
SELLAR
Do you want me to administer it to the crew?
PICARD
not really interested
As you wish.
SELLAR
Shall I start with you?
PICARD
looking at Beverly beside him
No need doctor.
In fact you can leave me till last, or even tomorrow.
Picard out.
pause
Computer, secure the bridge doors and lower the lights.
Beverly snuggles closer to him
PICARD
Earlier you said I 'owed you'. Has the debt been paid?
BEVERLY
feigning shock at this suggestion
Certainly not!
PICARD
smiles happily
Good, I was hoping that was the case.
pause
You know our duty shift ends in 30 minutes, ...
pause
... and with it the restrictions on permitted behaviour.
Till then I need some rest.
he draws her to him ...
the camera pans back from the couple lying on the floor and moves to the view screen where we see thousands of passing stars.