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PEEK-A-BOO
By Sheri
Rated nc17
 
 

Kathryn did her best to concentrate on what Chakotay was saying, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't.  She suddenly realized she was squirming in her seat and stopped.

"Kathryn, are you ok?" Chakotay asked.

"Yes, of course.  What were you saying?" Damn him, this was not fair. Kathryn had simply come to Chakotay's quarter's to discuss the latest problems plaguing Voyager, namely environmental controls. It was hot, extremely hot and they could not get the temperature lowered no matter what they tried. Kathryn thought she was daring because she was wearing shorts with her tank top.

She had not expected to see Chakotay in shorts that came about mid thigh (damn, he had nice legs!) and sporting a tank top too (oh those arms!) If that wasn't enough, he sat in his chair leaning back with his legs slightly apart while he read the latest report.

Kathryn sat across from him on the couch and couldn't help the fact that her eyes wandered. Her eyes caressed his body from his beautiful face to that wonderful chest.  She gazed at arms that could just lift her up and... no, she was the Captain of this ship; she could not think like that.

She hated to admit it but her eyes roamed to the juncture of his legs.  Hmm no noticeable budge; she always assumed he would have a large... (stop that!)  Kathryn got her answer just a few seconds later when she glanced at his thighs and couldn't believe what she saw.  Peeking out, right at her, just maybe an inch beyond the protective edge of his shorts was .... oh god! It had to be bigger than she imagined; it was snaking half way down his leg and it wasn't even hard. He looked up at her when she gasped.

"Kathryn, are you sure you're ok? You look a little flushed."

"Well, it's hot in here," she answered hotter than she realized. She took a deep breath and sat back closing her eyes; she had to leave and soon.

"All right! that's enough!" shouted Chakotay.

Her eyes flew open to find Chakotay just inches from her face.

"What?" she asked.

"You are not ok," he stated. He reached for her, pulling her out of her chair. "We are going to take a trip to sickbay."

Kathryn licked her lips, all rational thought quickly leaving. She suddenly felt daring. "Did you ever think there may be another reason for my flushed appearance?"

"Oh, there is? Explain then."

Her hand reached for his shorts then moved up the leg to grasp his dangling member, "Getting a peek of this did more to me than I anticipated."

"Oh, I’m sorry. I didn't even realize," he apologized.

She didn't let go; instead she let her fingers lightly trace his now hardening member, "Don't apologize, Commander. I didn't say I minded what I saw."

Chakotay was a little confused; it had to be the heat. "Are you sure you're ok. This is not like you."

"I am more than ok, Chakotay, but if you want me to stop, I will."

Chakotay answered her with a kiss, his mouth attacking hers, tongue darting in to duel with hers. She returned his attack her hand now rhythmically stroking his erection.

He stepped back to remove his top and shorts before helping her get her clothes off. He stepped back, then dropped to his knees pulling her close once again. Placing gentle kisses, starting at her thighs, he worked his way up to her nest of curls. His fingers gently traced her outer lips, then moved in to dip into her moist center.

She shuddered and braced her hands on his head to keep her legs from buckling under her. He brought his face closer to her center, tongue coming out to lap at her moistness. He smiled when he heard Kathryn moan. "Tell me what you want, Kathryn. Tell me what pleases you."

"You,... your mouth there..." she answered.

His tongue lapped at her once again, "Like that?"

"Ohhh, yessssss....." she moaned.

Chakotay licked her until she was in a frenzy keeping his fingers embedded deep with in her. She pulled at his hair as she felt the convulsions begin, "Ohhh, Chakotaaayyyy."

Still leaning back on his heals, he pulled her down impaling her on his erection in one swift movement. His two large hands held to her waist guiding her movement.

Their moans and the slapping of skin was all that could be heard as they both reached an explosive climax. He managed to hold her up with her head on his shoulder, "If I had known heat would have had this kind of reaction, I would have screwed with environmental controls long ago."

End

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