Behind These
Walls
By Spud
Kathryn's eyes
fluttered open. She turned in the bed toward the clock on the side table
taking the blankets with her. 7:10. She sighed and pulled the covers tighter
around her shoulders. Staring at the beige walls of her quarters she mentally
scrolled down the work list that she was determined to have done before
dinner. As usual she had at least a dozen things too many on her to-do
list.
She arched
slightly, stretching the side of her body. How she wished she could spend
the morning hiding under her covers. Over the last six months her quarters
had become her refuge. She had started spending more and more time tucked
away behind the warm, beige walls. And she loved it, loved the secrets
that they kept.
As if on cue,
a dark arm snaked around her waist and pulled her back into the warm spoon
of a body. Chakotay's mouth found Kathryn's neck and his hands moved up
to cup her full breasts. "Good morning." He whispered into her ear. Kathryn
smiled and moved her legs back to entangle them with his.
"Good morning."
Kathryn could feel his arousal against her thigh and she quickly reached
down to tease him. "Every morning Chakotay….. you wait till 7:15 and then
I find this." She slid her palm up and down his hard length . "You know
that we don't have time."
Chakotay moved
with a deliberate sureness until Kathryn was pinned beneath him and his
knees were opening her willing legs. Smiling into her eyes he promised
her, "Kathryn, if there is one thing I'm sure of, it's that we deserve
to take the time. Besides, these walls won't talk." Kathryn wiggled her
hips into place beneath him and now could feel him pushing into her. She
arched to meet him, her eyes never leaving his. He bent to take her lips
and she buried her hands in his hair loving the morning smell of him. As
he filled her, their breathes mingled and their souls merged. One word
entered Kathryn's mind; perfection. He was perfection.
For six months
her quarters had been their world, their secret, private world where love
finally found them. The walls had seen a lot; tears, laughter, dancing,
eating, teasing, talking and loving. And they kept all these tender, precious
secrets. And they would continue to keep them until it was time to share
their love with the world…. until they got home.
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