SEVEN
Kathryn strode into the dimly lit room to stare at its lone occupant. She finally spoke, letting him know of her presence. "Waiting for someone, Commander?" They had just arrived into the Alpha Quadrant a few hours earlier and were now en route to Earth.
"Captain, I'm sorry. I didn't hear you ring. What can I do for you?" asked Chakotay.
"I didn't ring," she simply stated. "I asked if you were waiting for someone."
"Oh, sorry. Yes, Seven was supposed to meet me here for dinner."
"So, it's Seven now?"
"Captain? I thought you knew?"
"I should have figured it out -- you and blondes that is, Chakotay. It's your thing, isn't it?"
"Sorry, but yes. It is something that attracts me."
"I need to ask, did I even stand a chance with you? Or was I just a whim, something you wouldn't mind trying out?"
"Kathryn, please..."
"Oh, it's ‘Kathryn’ now?"
Chakotay was beginning to wonder; she was not acting like herself, "Kathryn, it's always been you. You should know that. But seven years is a long time to wait, and damn, when I found out Seven was interested, I thought ‘Hey! Why not?’"
Kathryn just laughed, "Yeah, why not? That’s exactly what I thought this morning when I found out about the two of you. Why not? No reason for me not to. So, I just did."
"Why not what? You’ve lost me."
Kathryn walked up to Chakotay, placing her hand on his chest as she began to draw small circles, "Yes, this could be good. I've waited a long time for this, waited for you to make that move, but no, you make the move on that Borg slut. Oh, yes, this will be good." Her hands left his chest making a trail down to his groin. She slipped her hand down his pants and grasped his hardening member. "Now, Seven hasn't had a taste of this yet has she Chakotay?"
"Uh ... no, not yet."
"Not ever? Good." Kathryn dropped to her knees and undid his pants; she quickly pulled out his member and brought it to her mouth.
Chakotay gasped, "Gods, Kathryn! What are you doing? Seven will be here any minute."
She pulled back but allowed her hands to slowly stroke him. "Oh, don't worry about that; she won't interrupt us. In fact, she won’t be a problem anymore." Her tongue came out and made a circle around his large purple head then flicked at his small opening before she once again pulled him back into her mouth and began a motion to bring him to a quick climax.
Chakotay couldn't think he was so close. "Oh, Kathryn, I'm coming," he moaned and then spurted his seed down her throat. It took him a few moments to regain his senses before he realized all that Kathryn had said. "Just where is Seven, Kathryn?"
She just laughed as she stripped
off her clothes before taking his large hands and leading him to the bedroom,
"Oh, B'Elanna and I shoved her out the airlock this morning. She's
long gone."