Public Display's
Rated Nc17 Contains J/C, J/C/Ayala
By Sheri
The Ambassador to Tretar gasped as the away team materialized in the middle of his noble town, just as the away team gasped at the sight of their benefactor.
"Oh my, I see we have an oversight here," said the elderly man standing in front of Kathryn Janeway.
Kathryn found it hard to comprehend what she was seeing yet seemed to find her voice, "Ambassador, you never said anything about your … state of undress."
"I did not, but most know around these parts that our people have no need to cover our bodies. And I am afraid I am going to have to ask you to remove your coverings or our meeting will be over before it ever started."
"I'm sorry, of course," said Kathryn, glancing quickly at the rest of the away team. The food stores on Voyager were dangerously low as well as dilithium; they would not go much farther than this planet without obtaining more supplies.
"Captain, are you okay with this?" asked Chakotay.
"I have to be, you know what we have to do," she said as she began to remove her clothing, knowing the two members of the away team would follow suit.
They didn't disappoint her; Chakotay didn't seem bothered by the request and quickly removed his uniform. Ayala too didn't seem to care; his security uniform was off long before Kathryn had finished undressing.
She turned to face the men once done, never once looking down, "At least I chose an obliging away team; not all would have been as accommodating as you two, thank you."
They both nodded to her, then she turned back to the Ambassador, "Shall we proceed?" She tried to keep up a confident façade, not wanting to let her companions know how uncomfortable she really was. She never thought much of her body, always wishing she were a bit taller, had more shapely legs, larger breast, better hair; the list went on.
As they walked down the dusty street Kathryn tried to keep her eyes on the Ambassador who was clearly explaining all the rules of the city. The people of Tretar weren't that different from humans except for the large ridge that began at the back of the neck and ran all the way down their spine; their faces too were similar, only having a ridge that was slightly raised and ran down the nose.
Kathryn couldn't help but notice that other parts were much like their own their; the male sexual organs were even about the same size.
The Tretar Ambassador smiled and pointed to a couple that were clearly in the throes of passion in a nearby garden. "Isn't love wonderful?" he said with a sigh.
The Ambassador was clearly getting aroused and Kathryn was clearly getting more embarrassed, "I'm sorry, this isn't what we are…used to seeing," she explained trying not to look at the couple.
"Really? Do you not engage in intercourse?" he asked curiously.
Kathryn tried not to stumble her words, "Well, yes, we do, but… we do it privately, not for others to see."
"Oh, I see. Well, get used to seeing this. Love is something that we have no problem displaying in public, as well as intercourse for the pure pleasure of it. We are a very open people, and believe that others only benefit from the knowledge we have to share. Young Matte's lover is wonderful; it has been a while since I have had a chance to lie with her," said the Ambassador.
"Ambassador, are you married? If you don't mind me asking," asked Chakotay.
"Oh yes, of course I am, but as I said, we are very open. Sharing is another thing we truly love to do. I should probably tell you, we do approve, and thoroughly enjoy, seeing off-worlders engage in intercourse, but we are not allowed to intermix with you in that manner; observation only."
"Of course," said Kathryn with a hint of relief.
The Ambassador turned to the two men, "I hope you don't mind me saying but I cannot wait to see the two of you with your captain; you are an impressive species." He was clearly eyeing the two men's flaccid organs.
Ayala coughed and Chakotay tried not to laugh. It was Kathryn that spoke up, "Well…"
"In time, in time; first we must discuss the trade arrangements. It's quite simple, we don't need much here. What we do need is an infusion of newness here. Seeing your people, interacting with them, learning about you and your mating behaviors will be all that we need," said the Ambassador.
He handed her a PADD of sorts, "Here is where your teams can find the dilithium and gardens that you can access, go ahead and make the arrangements; and make sure they are properly undressed."
"If I may, sir, mining the dilithium without any coverings…" began Kathryn.
The Ambassador thought for a moment, "of course, as long as they wear their coverings only while they are mining, then I don't see a problem with it."
Kathryn nodded and turned to Chakotay, "Inform Tuvok; have him select the away teams and get them down here."
Chakotay nodded and stepped away from the group in order to contact Tuvok then returned to her, "He understands everything and will assemble the away team accordingly." Chakotay pulled her off to the side, "As far as the requirements of trade, do you realize he was referring to the three of us?"
"Yes, Chakotay, I do. What can we do?" she asked quietly.
"Well, Captain, we could walk away from the deal. I don't want to force the issue but the supplies…"
She reached her hand up to rub her temple, "I know, Chakotay. It's not that I … mind… but he expects all three…"
"I know…I don't want to sound … rude, but I am willing if you are," Chakotay turned to Ayala who nodded in turn, then back to Kathryn, "Captain, are you willing to…"
The Ambassador interrupted them, "If you have that all straightened out, let's continue. I have a delightful place to show you; I think you will greatly appreciate it."
Kathryn moved in step with him, fighting to keep the growing headache from surfacing. She had been taught, as a captain, to be accepting to any culture's ways; the Betazoid's were known for performing an entire wedding in the nude.
But she had never expected to have perform a sexual act in front of an alien species, not that making love to Chakotay hadn't entered nearly every one of her dreams; but to add Ayala to the picture…
After walking for nearly a mile they came upon a large house. The Ambassador spoke, "This is my place; behind it is the guest quarters where you will be staying."
"Thank you," said Kathryn admiring the view in front of her. The house looked more like a mansion and the guesthouse wasn't that much smaller. In between the two were some of the most gorgeous flower gardens she had ever seen.
"You will find all that you need in here," he said as they approached their accommodations. "and if you don't, just ask; we can probably find it for you."
"I appreciate your generosity," said Kathryn. "I really should check on my teams."
"I'm sure your officer aboard your vessel can take care of those matters; you just relax and enjoy your end of the bargain. Don't worry; you will not find a crowd gathering around you. When we observe off worlders, we do it from a distance, and you have two days to get used to the idea," said the Ambassador.
Kathryn nodded and entered the house, Chakotay and Ayala following. They turned only to see the Ambassador walking away, "I guess he just expects us to…" began Ayala.
"Mr. Ayala, I apologize for this, I had no idea," began Kathryn.
"No need to apologize, ma'am; I know we need the supplies," said Ayala matter of factly.
Chakotay tried not to laugh at this situation. The nakedness didn't bother him at all; it was a state that he was rather comfortable in, but having to make love to Kathryn as a public display was another thing. Oh he thought he could make love to Kathryn in any situation, for some reason when it came to her his libido was on autopilot. Here he had waited for what seemed like an eternity for this woman and now here she was giving herself to him on a planet with another man, kind of ironic.
Now he had to deal with Kathryn. He knew she wasn't comfortable with what they had to do; yet she had yet to voice any objections. Was she more willing than he thought and just too embarrassed to admit it?
"Let me find a bathroom and wash up," said Kathryn. "Then we can …ummm…get down to business."
"There's no rush. Let's take our time with this," said Chakotay.
Kathryn sighed, "Thanks, Chakotay, maybe I will take a nice hot bath, that is if this place has anything similar to a bathtub." She moved away from the men to begin her search.
=^=
Kathryn moved down the darkened corridor, a small towel wrapped securely around her waist providing the illusion of clothing. She had had enough of exposing herself and wanted at least a little bit of covering for a short time.
She found the men lounging in what she would call the living area, both oblivious to their nakedness, "Enjoy the bath Kathryn."
"Oh yes, thank you. That was wonderful," she said. "After this exciting day, it was just what I needed.
She yawned. "You look tired," commented Chakotay.
"Oh, I am," she said. "So if the two of you don't mind, I'm going to turn in."
"That's fine, we'll join you in a few minutes," said Chakotay hiding the smile creeping to his face.
"I think you two can find another bed to use for the night, don't you?"
"Actually, the Ambassador called and let us know what bedroom to use; the others are off limits," explained Chakotay.
She opened her mouth to speak but then closed it. She had had every chance to back out of this earlier; Voyager could have limped to another planet. "All right then, which room?"
"Second to the left," said Chakotay. He watched her walk away then turned to his companion and smiled, "You ready for bed."
Ayala got up and nodded, "you know Chakotay, I'm fine with this. It would be a lie if I said I never noticed how beautiful she is but…"
Chakotay put his hand on his friend's shoulder, "if we do this right, she'll be fine."
Ayala smiled then followed his friend down the corridor.
=^=
Kathryn shifted slightly in the bed and found she couldn't move another inch. Her eyes slowly came open to discover both men had indeed crawled in bed with her, one on either side. Chakotay was pressed up close to her, his member nudging at her backside, his even breathing in her ear.
Ayala was sprawled out on his back, her leg draped over his.
Despite the dismay of what she realized was still to happen, she secretly found herself enjoying their closeness and didn't think that she would really mind what they were going to do.
She had always fantasized what it would be like to have two men at once but never had the guts to ask any of her former lovers if she could try it. Not that any of them would have let her-- Mark was to prim and proper to even consider it, and Justin had been way too possessive to share her.
Now here she was with two equally handsome men, one of whom had stolen her heart long ago and another who had always intrigued her.
She didn't want her first time with Chakotay to be with another man but she didn't have a choice in the matter. At least the man he had to share her with was someone he was close to and someone that she could allow this to happen with.
What if it had been Harry? Or Tom? Or Neelix? She shuddered at the thought of the last one. Harry or Tom would have been awkward but tolerable; Neelix would have sent her running all the way back to the Alpha Quadrant leaving Voyager far behind.
She carefully tried to remove her leg from on top of Ayala's but as she began to move, Chakotay tightened his grip on her waist, pulling her closer. His growing erection ground into her bottom, she now knew he was awake.
She rolled in the bed despite his grip and turned to face him. His lips immediately latched onto hers, prying them open, tongue diving in to taste her. She groaned, feeling the tingle in her belly grow; there was no doubt, she wanted this.
His hands wandered down, tracing a light path down her belly as he sought out his destination.
She spread her legs slightly, allowing him access and shuddered as he found her aching bundle of nerves. His large fingers teased and pulled at her clit, enjoying the fact that she was now bucking in his hand. He pinched it tightly, moving it around in his fingers until he felt her climax against his hand.
He rolled her under him, not wanting to waste the climax, and positioned himself at her moist entrance. As if he read her mind from before, he spoke, "This first time is for us."
She smiled at him and wrapped her legs around his waist; he took the hint and slid easily into her wet hole until he was buried to the hilt.
They were still, enjoying the sensation of ecstasy that washed over them. The feeling alone building up the next climax, soon the urge took them and they began to move in unison, rocking slowly at first then increasing the pace until they could move no faster.
He shuddered and spilled his seed as her walls clenched around them, both doing their best to keep quiet so they wouldn't wake Ayala.
Chakotay rolled off her yet kept her close as they came down from their high, "I love you, Kathryn," he said with reverence.
She reached up, tracing the lines of his tattoo, "I love you, too."
"Can you do this? I mean what the Ambassador wants?" he asked, a hint of concern on his voice.
"With you I can do anything," she said before placing a gentle kiss to his lips.
They both drifted off to sleep, exhausted from the long day.
=^=
Kathryn started her day feeling much more relaxed, she slipped off the bed wondering where the men were and automatically wanted to reach for a robe, but of course finding none.
She sighed, she would need another bath, the tell tale stickiness between her legs was something she wasn't very used to; although it did bring a smile to her face.
She was still a bit nervous about the thought of having both men at once but the underlying anticipation was slowly coming to the surface.
She headed out to the main room to find them both sitting out there looking freshly bathed "Good morning, sleepy head," said Chakotay.
"Good morning, Captain, sleep well?" asked Ayala. Was he grinning to himself?
"Yes, I did, thank you," she answered.
"The Ambassador had breakfast brought to us. He said to make ourselves comfortable and I've already contacted Tuvok; all is well at home," explained Chakotay.
"It certainly looks like you covered all bases," said Kathryn, hesitantly
leaning into Chakotay to give him a small kiss. She noticed Ayala smile
and thought what the hell, "I may as well get used to this, huh?" she said
as she leaned over to Ayala and gave him a kiss as well giving Chakotay
a view of her naked body he had only dreamed of, Ayala gladly returned
the kiss.
After breakfast they decided to investigate the gardens and the area
around, curious to see what they might find to add to the airoponics bay
if they were allowed to have any.
She almost didn't notice the fact that she now walked hand in hand with Chakotay, with Ayala just a step behind her; occasionally he would reach out and brush her back. A part of her wanted to berate him for his intrusion but she also knew he was only getting her used to the idea of his touch.
Both men were doing their best to make her comfortable with what was going to happen. A part of her wondered if the Ambassador would accept it if she only made love to Chakotay; Ayala could return to Voyager and probably not think anything of it, but she had decided not to take the chance. She was going to let whatever was going to happen, happen.
They reached what she assumed was the center of the gardens. A small bench was there amongst all the flowers, with a very soft grass underneath it.
Kathryn strode over to it and sat down, noticing the warmness of the metal on her bare behind. She looked up only to find Ayala standing in front of her, his flaccid member right at eye level.
Chakotay moved behind her and bent over her head, finding her lips, parting them, his tongue slipping inside. She moaned and unconsciously parted her legs. She got another surprise as she suddenly felt another pair of lips, obviously Ayala's between her legs.
One of Ayala's hands came forth, a finger gently parting her folds, while Chakotay continued kissing her senselessly. She nearly fell off the bench as she felt Ayala's mouth move to her, his tongue snaking out to taste her, flick her aching clit, sending shivers up her spine.
Ayala lapped at her like a starving man, pulling her aching bundle of nerves between his teeth and flicking it with his tongue, while his fingers dove furiously in and out of her center.
She tightened her legs around his head as she came, pulling away from Chakotay as the scream tore from her throat, "ohh god."
Ayala sat back on his heels, then reached up for her, pulling her on his lap. He placed his aching member at her entrance and waited for her to move, he wanted her to be sure.
Her eyes met his, arms wrapping around his neck as she slowly sank down on his shaft. She kept still and reached for Chakotay, she wouldn't do this if he couldn't share in it.
Chakotay moved behind her, wanting so bad to have that connection but didn't think Kathryn would be ready for both at the same time. Instead he held her waist as she began to slowly move on Ayala's aching member. Chakotay's hands moved to her sensitive clit, stroking it to bring her to climax.
It didn't take long, the afterglow of her first orgasm still hung on and soon Kathryn was well underway to her next. Ayala did his best to keep control but as soon as her walls clenched around him, he lost it and shot his load deep inside her.
She collapsed onto him bonelessly; She couldn't have move if she had wanted too.
Chakotay took care of that; she felt herself being hoisted off Ayala's now flaccid member. He carefully laid her onto the grass and covered her with his body, filling her with one thrust.
Kathryn was overwhelmed. Chakotay's first thrust already sent a jolt through her, telling her that a third orgasm was well on its way. She tried to meet his thrusts but she found couldn't keep up with him; instead she wrapped her legs around his waist and held on for the ride.
She was right, only a few seconds later an orgasm tore through her, "ohhh godddd."
Chakotay managed to hold his own through it, stilling himself as her walls clenched around him. He sat up, pulling her up with him, and began the movements once again. By now Kathryn was only capable of a soft whimper as she held on to him, her next orgasm tearing through her faster than before.
Chakotay knew he wouldn't be able to last through this one, he grunted as his last thrust spilled his seed into her, holding her close.
The two of them fell to the ground, trying to find their breath, neither noticing their friend moving up to them, "Wow, you two, that was something else!"
Chakotay started to laugh, "Do you think we gave them enough of a show?"
Kathryn couldn't help but join in the laughter, "It better be enough; if I try that again it just may kill me."
The three of them slowly sat up and noticed the figure on the edge of the garden moving away, "I need another bath," said Kathryn.
Chakotay and Ayala laughed yet agreed.
=^=
Kathryn couldn't help the grin that slowly crept to her face. Here she sat in her ready room, glancing over the reports of the away teams; they had gathered enough food and dilithium to keep them supplied for several months. She couldn't concentrate, her mind kept drifting to the past two days and her adventure on the planet; and the sting still present between her legs.
The threesome came together one more time when Ayala had suggested they all bathe in the lake. She had to admit that although she had been hesitant about her part of the negotiations, but in the end it ended up being a rather enjoyable experience.
She knew her shift was over yet couldn't bring herself to go out there quite yet; she wondered how many of her crew knew just what she had traded for their supplies?
Well, no matter, what was done was done. Kathryn had to admit that it had been an eye opening experience -- one that she felt helped her make a decision.
It was not well known just how much Chakotay had weaseled his way into her heart; she herself knew how much she loved him. The problem was, did he know? After the past two days she would hope so, but then again, what did he think of her for allowing Ayala to indulge also?
Kathryn groaned and decided to head back to her quarters since she wasn't getting anything done here. She made her way across the bridge, noticing right away that Chakotay had already left. She handed the bridge over to Tuvok and left.
She hadn't been in her quarters for even five minutes before her chime rang; she cursed and answered the door ready to yell at the person who innocently stood at the door. Couldn’t she get even five minutes to herself?
"Captain, am I interrupting?" asked Chakotay.
Her heart jumped to her throat, "No, not at all, come on in."
The anger for the interruption quickly faded to be replaced with an almost schoolgirl giddiness.
"I thought we should talk," said Chakotay.
"Of course. Want some tea?"
Chakotay nodded then accepted the drink when she returned from the replicator, "Thank you." He paused to take a sip then decided no time like the present, "Kathryn, are you okay?"
"I'm fine, Chakotay," she said. He looked doubtful, "Really. I guess I have to admit that I am surprised at just how fine I actually am."
Chakotay raised his eyebrows, "Really?"
"Now, that doesn't mean I want to repeat the experience. That is…well, not with you and … I mean…"
"You mean you don't want to indulge in a threesome again, I understand. I would like to know how you feel about us." he said quietly.
"Oh, well," she knew she was beginning to blush, "I think I really like the idea of us, Chakotay. I'd like to repeat that part of the experience. Yes, I was surprised to enjoy having the both of you, but I am sure that is something I want to try again," she couldn't resist, "at least not right away."
She laughed at his surprised expression, "I'm kidding, Chakotay."
He moved close to her, "I do love you, Kathryn, you realize that don't you."
"I know, Chakotay. I've always known and I love, you too, with everything I have in me," she admitted.
"Now, you don't think we could strip and…" Kathryn interrupted his words as she pushed him away. "I'm kidding, all right."
"Maybe later, first, you need to feed me."
Chakotay laughed then kissed her; it wasn't everyday you begin a relationship backwards, but for him he didn't care. Any way that finally got her to admit her feelings was fine with him.
End