Favorite Couple


Copyright:

Caffey (1999)

Rated:

NC-17

Disclaimer:

Star Trek: VoyagerTM is the registered trademark and sole property of Paramount Pictures. This story is non-commercial and for enjoyment only. No copyright infringement is intended.



"Kathryn wait!" he called after her retreating form. Even though she was wearing a very long gown, which should slow her down at least a bit, Chakotay had a hard time catching up with her. He was lucky he got into the turbo lift only seconds before it closed and started.

"Computer . . . halt turbo lift," he managed between gasps. Chakotay wasn't this young anymore, and he usually didn't break into a sprint at the first best opportunity.

"Computer, resume," Kathryn snapped. She was far too angry to dare to look him in the eye, instead she found an interesting spot on the turbo lift doors.

"Halt lift . . . Kathryn would you please listen for a minute?" Chakotay was pleading with her, hoping he could repair the damage Paris had caused.

Tom had had the nerve to announce the captain and commander the favorite couple of the year to the entire crew at Talents Night. It was nothing wrong with that except they weren't together, and Kathryn felt embarrassed and humiliated yet angry at the same time. After she had almost killed Paris for spreading rumors, Kathryn fled out the door, leaving a confused crew behind her.

Not acknowledging his request Kathryn said, "Computer, resume!"

"Belay that order!"

Chakotay was quickly losing patience with her. He was sick of her games, sick of her pushing him away, sick of her seeking comfort and strength when she needed it, but giving nothing in return.

"For once you will listen, dammit!" he began in a barely controlled voice. Hardly respectful words for your commanding officer, but she deserved nothing else.

At his words Kathryn's head shot up and her eyes gleamed with rage. "Like hell I will! Who do you think you are?!" she yelled at him.

Suddenly she found herself pressed up against the wall with Chakotay's lips over hers. His arms were gripping her tight, holding her in place, while he continued his assault on her. But Kathryn wasn't about to give in that easily, she fought him with all the power she had left. She struggled, tried to push him away, but Chakotay was simply stronger than her. The longer the kiss went, the weaker grew her resistance. She couldn't deny the feeling, which his kiss invoked in her.

As Chakotay felt her becoming soft under his lips one of his hand slowly made its way into Kathryn's hair, bringing her face closer to his own. She now responded completely to him, circling his neck with both of her arms. Chakotay didn't resist the invention as Kathryn slightly parted her lips to grant him better access, her thoughts of resistance long forgotten. They slowly explored each other mouths with their tongues. Chakotay drawing the outline of her lips with his, she feeling the shape of his teeth with hers. Both parted only then, as their brains gave their lungs the order to breath. Gasping for air they drew apart, but touched their foreheads together, while trying to slow their breathing.

"I think, I'm the one who loves you," Chakotay softly whispered into Kathryn's ear, answering her earlier question.

Gazing deep into his the dark pools, which were his eyes, she said the words he had never believed hearing for her.

"I love you, too."

Resuming the task at hand Chakotay began once more kissing his captain, his beautiful Kathryn. He kissed his way along her face in direction to her ears. Once there be began nibbling her ear lob of which he soon discovered were very sensitive, considering all the low moans escaping her throat, while he did it. Now and then Chakotay would return to her lips, gently drawing her bottom lip between his teeth.

All the while Kathryn explored the incredible man in front of her as well, although with her hands. She ran her hands over his loose shirt, but wasn't satisfied with all the fabric in the way. So her hands slipped under it and she ranked her nails along his broad chest up to his nipples. The contact caused both to moan in pleasure. Just then her combadge chirped, causing both commanding officer to jump slightly. In an instant Kathryn realized they had been in the 'lift all the time, blocking it for transportation.

A little breathless she slapped her combadge and answered, "Janeway here."

"Um . . . Captain," Paris began uncertainly at the other side of the comlink, "There are others . . . who want to use the 'lift . . . you both are in."

Normally she would have gone mad at Tom's statement, but Chakotay had never stopped kissing her and was doing amazing things to her senses. She briefly thought about asking Tom, how he knew she wasn't alone, but figured he had asked the computer about their whereabouts.

"Understood. Janeway out."

She had to suppress a giggle as Chakotay and she discovered together that she was ticklish just at the base of her neck.

"Come on," she told him softly, "let's finish this elsewhere."

Reluctantly he let go of her, though he grinned from ear to ear.

"Computer, resume turbo lift. Captain's quarters," he ordered.

Stepping out of the turbo lift Chakotay released her hand uncertain as to how she would react, if they encountered passing crew members. However, Kathryn wouldn't let him do it, and he had to admit when she did something she did it with all her heart.

When they arrived at her quarters Kathryn entered with Chakotay in tow. Barely inside he began a new assault on her senses. She found herself once more pressed with her back against a wall, kissed all over. While Chakotay's attention was drawn to her swollen lips, he freed her from her gown painfully slow. In return Kathryn shed him from his shirt, which went flying to one corner. The more they saw of each other the more aroused they became. The pure thought of Chakotay making love to her sent fire through her veins, and she whimpered as he backed away to kick his shoes of. Though the cold, which was threatening to creep up her body, had no chance to get a hold on her, because Chakotay was already back worshipping her.

Suddenly Chakotay scooped her up in his arms what caused her to cry out in surprise. With Kathryn in his arms he made his way towards her bed, all the while kissing her and taking in her beauty.

"Do you know what you are doing to me?" Chakotay asked between kisses.

"Oh, I think I have an idea."

Once inside her bedroom Chakotay cautiously placed her on her feet only to notice Kathryn hands had made their way into his waistband pushing his pants down to his ankles. He stepped out of them kicking them aside. Now the only thing separating Chakotay and Kathryn's view of each other were their underwear. Not that many words were spoken, because there wasn't really much to say. Besides both were deeply lost in the sensation of loving each other.

Kathryn was gently pushed onto her bed Chakotay immediately laying beside her resuming his task. Kissing his way along her neck to Kathryn's collarbone then proceeding further down to her breasts Chakotay was stopped by her black non regulation bra. He quickly unfastened the bra throwing it out of bed and continued with taking her already hard nipples into his mouth. Licking and nibbling her peaks mercilessly Kathryn moaned out loud tossing her head from one side to the other. Her hands found its way into his crop hair guiding his head to the other breast. Ever so slowly Chakotay repeated his movements on it until he felt Kathryn pushing him further down her with anticipation shivering body. Deliberately slow Chakotay's lips traveled over her skin. Pausing at her navel his tongue darted out to circle it dipping into, all the while his hands roamed over every centimeter of her rounded beasts. As Chakotay reached her panties he removed them as well, sending a delightful shiver throughout her entire body arousing her even more. Kathryn was unable to stand it any longer her entire body heaving with unfulfilled satisfaction.

"Chakotay . . . please . . ." she pleaded in a voice full of desire.

Chakotay responded by gently spreading her legs, but instead of granting Kathryn her wish and entering her he softly blew his breath across her swollen lips. That was all it took to send Kathryn over the edge, her hips buckling wildly, screaming his name as the sensation of her climax reached every cell of her body.

Chakotay removed his shorts, which had gotten awfully tight around his hard member, while he had been pleasuring Kathryn. Still recovering from her explosion Kathryn felt Chakotay enter her. Her eyes were growing wide as she instantly trashed around him again as a cause of him pushing against her still tightening inner muscles. Chakotay waited for her folds to spread to accommodate his size before he he started moving inside her. With each stroke he burrowed himself deeper into her each time moaning Kathryn's name into her mouth. First he kept a steady rhythm rousing the fire in her once more, but losing it as his own need increased. Bumping into her at a feverish pace Chakotay was taken over the edge by her inner walls clenching around him, both screaming the other's name. He lay beside her gathering her shuddering form into his strong arms and brushed away a lock of hair which had fallen into her face during their fierce love making. He waited for her to speak.

"Wow," Kathryn whispered still a little breathless, "I've never imagined it to be this intense."

She placed her head on his shoulder and sighed contentedly. Chakotay's arms went protectively around her waist drawing her closer as he reached for the covers to put them over their heated bodies.

Whispering the words "I love you" Kathryn drifted off to sleep with a huge smile on her lips, feeling saver in the arms of Chakotay than she ever had before. Chakotay watched her a while longer thinking about how lucky he was to know this woman before drifting off to sleep himself . . .

THE END


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