Rated PG
Disclaimer: Paramount owns Star Trek. I own this and not much else.
Code: NC17
Summary: A/U. Just how did Janeway persuade Chakotay to be first officer?
For Shayenne. Happy Birthday! You'll find your favorite word in this offering. ;)
Nothing in Starfleet's extensive command training could have prepared her for being 75,000 light years from Earth, naked, and face down across the desk in her ready room. And she certainly would never have believed that she'd enjoy it. She'd only met the Maquis captain that morning, yet now his very large cock thrust steadily in and out of her very willing body.
As she braced herself on her forearms, head bent, she could see her own breasts swinging with each thrust. Sounds of passion filled the ready room: his grunts, her moans, the slap of his thighs against her buttocks, the squish of liquid from her arousal.
He leaned over her body, one hand reaching around to circle her clit, the other cupping and squeezing a breast, tweaking the nipple to hardness. The change of angle of his cock in her body sent shards of pleasure ripping through her. She was going to come. And it was going to be noisy. She fleetingly hoped that the ready room was soundproof before she cried out in ecstasy.
He straightened, gripped her hips tightly, and pounded into her, groaning loudly as his own climax overtook him. Finally spent, he withdrew from her, the semen trickling down her thighs.
When she stood upright, more spunk spilled from her body, dribbling all the way to the floor. Turning to face him, hands on hips marked by his fingers, she asked, "So now that I've served under you, are you ready to serve under me?"
With a large grin that showed off his dimples, he settled back in her chair, pulling her astride his muscular body. The stickiness melded their groins together, and his erection was already blossoming again. "Oh yes, my Captain," he replied. "With pleasure."
The End
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