by Cress

Disclaimer: Paramount owns Star Trek Voyager and all its characters.
Rating: NC-17
Written:  10/02
Author's note: Big thank you to Sylvia, Spiletta42 and Nameless_Ensign for helping me fix this. :)

The evening started with candle lit dinner. Chakotay set up the table with great care
and had picked up a nice red wine. He looked at it one last time. Yes, it would go well
with the spaghetti, alfredo sauce, bread and salad. He chose calm melodic music and
let it softly play in the background. The wood in the fireplace was making crackling
noises and filling the room with a comfortable warmth.

When Kathryn arrived, he met her at the door, kissed her hello and pulled her into
a gentle embrace.

"Hard day?" he asked.
 
"Yeah, it was rough," she said and snuggled closer.

"It's hard to deal with all these beurocratic, old-fashioned and stiff admirals...
you have to make sure that I don't end up like them." Kathryn chuckled
against his neck.

"I promise", Chakotay said and smiled. "Hungry?"

"Mmm, very..."

Chakotay led her to the table and handed her a glass of the wine. She watched
him serving the spaghetti.

"Smells nice," she said and smiled up at him.

He winked.

"Wait till you try it."

Kathryn sampled the pasta.

"It's really good. Replicated?"

Kathryn couldn't suppress a huge grin when she saw his shocked expression,
of course she knew that he had cooked the spaghetti by himself.

"At least I can cook!" he growled

"Ouch."

Laughing Kathryn took the bread, ripped off a piece and placed it in
front of his mouth.

"Peace?"

Chakotay's mouth carefully closed around the bread and captured her fingers
between his lips. Chewing the bread, he nibbled and sucked at them in the
process. Kathryn felt the heat rise in her. Quickly she pulled her finger from
his mouth.

"I'm hungry," she said.

Chakotay grinned with a evil glint in his eyes.

"So am I."

"Let's eat then."

Kathryn took the fork and winded the spaghetti strands around it and
brought it to her mouth. Some of the strands kept dangling down, so she
seductively sucked to inhale them. He watched her fascinated and reached
out a finger to remove the sauce off her chin, before she could raise the
napkin. Locking his eyes with hers, he slowly lifted the finger to his mouth,
licking the sauce off it. A tingling sensation spread through Kathryn and
her breath quickened. Forcing herself to supress her body's reaction she
answered by letting the tip of her tongue slipping through her lips, licking
off of the sauce what his finger hadn't caught.

They kept playing the game throughout the meal. Not a word was said, only
their eyes talked. Finally they had finished the spaghetti and Chakotay cleared
the table. Kathryn leaned back into her chair, smiling up at him.

"What's for dessert?" she asked.

"Me?" he grinned and showed his dimples.  

Kathryn smiled, got up, walked around the table, bent down and placed a
kiss on his lips.

"I can't wait, but I'm going to have a quick shower first, if you don't mind."

"I do mind, but I guess you'll take the shower anyway."

"You bet."

"Then you better hurry. Before your dessert gets cold."

"Then keep it close to the fire."

With that Kathryn vanished smiling into the bathroom.

When she came back into the living room she was wearing one of his
loose oversized white T-shirts. He was lying on the couch in front of the
fireplace and could clearly make out that she was wearing nothing
underneath; she was naked from the waist down. She joined him in front
of the couch, her back to him. He protectively wrapped his arm around
her waist and pulled her closer. Together they enjoyed the cosy warmth
radiating from the fireplace as they watched the colourful flames dance
and throw flickering pattern against the wall. Chakotay felt her relax,
leaving the stress of the day behind her. He gently caressed her, running
his hand slowly up and down her thigh and belly, his face buried in her
neck, his breath hot against her skin. She trembled slightly and wiggled
her ass when his fingers brushed over her pubic hair. She enjoyed the
sensation of his big, hard, upright, denim-clad erection that was nestling
between her ass cheeks.

"Tell me a fantasy," he whispered into her ear.

"What?"  she asked.

"What is your favorite erotic fantasy? When you're all alone, daydreaming,
what thought can always make you come?"

Kathryn shook her head, causing her auburn hair to swing from side to side
and tickle his nose. He couldn't see her deep blue eyes but he knew they
showed alarm. 

"I can't tell you..."

Chakotay moved his hips causing his erection to slide up and down her
crack. At the same time he allowed his fingers to part the lips of her
increasing wetness. She whimpered.

"Sure you can," he said, sucking on her earlobe. "Maybe I can even
make it come true."

His fingers wiggled only on the outer edges of her slit, teasing her.
Her whole body vibrated, her naked bottom pushed back into his lap,
her ass cheeks grasping at his erection. Kathryn breathed more heavily,
body heat rose up into the palm of his hand and more sweet, viscous
lubrication building up in her center, filled the air with a sensual muskiness.

I don't think so," she said. "You'd be jealous."

"Really?" he asked, perking up.  "A fantasy is just a fantasy, we don't have
to make it come true. Tell me about it and I promise I won't be jealous.
Cross my heart."

While she ruminated on this Chakotay put his forefinger on her clitoris
and began a gentle circling motion. He darted his finger deep into the
slick wetness of her excitement for a moment, then resumed a wetter,
smoother stroking of her clit. In response, Kathryn moaned softly and
pushed her bare bottom tightly onto his engorged flesh once more.

"Tell me your fantasy," he whispered again.

He shuffled slightly on the couch, his by now aching shaft pushing painfully
against his pants. Hopefully it would be freed of its prison soon.

"I don't know..."

"Come on... tell me."

His forefinger was still massaging her clitoris and she gasped when he
suddenly probed with the finger deep inside her, then added a second.
He stroked in and out with an agonizingly slow pace, driving her crazy
with need.

"Tell me"

"God, I can't..."

She groaned in frustration when he removed his hand, but shuddered in
anticipation when she heard him pulling down the zipper of his jeans to
free his swollen flesh. She felt him hard and hot behind her and with some
shifting of her hips and legs, she managed to bring him in front of her
amazingly hot, wet entrance. But he refused to enter her, only ran the head
of his hardness slightly up and down her slit, teasing her once more. Every
time she tried to push down onto him, he pulled away.

"I need you inside...please..." she moaned, begging now.

"Tell me"

"You're so cruel..."

"I know," he chuckled. "Now tell me and you'll get what you want."

"Two men..." she breathed.

As a reward he allowed his throbbing shaft to sink deep into her and felt
her inner muscles immediately gripping him, not willing to let him go again.

"Ok... go on," he groaned, enjoying her tightness.

"I fantasize about two men pleasuring me at the same time."

He finally started slowly and gently thrusting in and out of her body then.
Kathryn moaned in relief and lust.

"Tell me more. What do they do to you?"

"They undress me. I'm wearing no underwear. They lead me to the bed and I
have to lay down on my back."

"Bad girl."

Chakotay started thrusting faster, let his erection pull out almost completely
before plunging back deep in.

"What then?" he asked, panting now.

"They caress and arouse my whole body. They share my breasts, engulfing
them, each taking one in their mouths. Their tongues circling my nipples,
stroking them, licking and tickling it,  while their fingers probe and explore
other parts of my body."

Chakotay's hand reached under her shirt to cup her breast. His fingertips
sought out her nipple and teased it into an aching hard peak. Kathryn moaned
and pushed her breast closer against his caressing fingers. He removed his
fingers for a moment to wet them with his mouth, then placed them back onto
her nipple, faking the caress of a tongue. All the while he kept up a slow steady
rhythm, sliding his thick shaft back and forth in her warmth.

"What happens then?"

"One of them spreads my legs wide, his tongue swirls around and over my clit,
lapping up my wetness. His fingers fucking me fast and deep while the other
guy remains sucking on my breasts until I'm coming hard under their
ministrations. Then they switch places. Now the other guy is pleasing me
between my legs, while the first one pampers my breasts. They won't stop until
I'm coming again."
 
Chakotay's hand left her breast and travelled down her body and reached
their joining. His fingers toyed with her clit, made it ache and throb. 

"God, yessss!" she hissed.

"What happens next?"

"The first guy is going to fuck me with his big hard cock."

He smiled and knew she was aroused enough that she wouldn't care
about her dirty talk.

"He kneels in front of me and pulls up my legs around his waist. He enters
me in one hard sure stroke, filling me completely. I don't have time to adjust,
he starts fucking me hard and deep. The second guy is watching, but then he
suddenly bends down to suck my clit while the first one keeps fucking me. 

"Intriguing..."

"It makes me come once again..."

Chakotay increased his pace, pumping in and out of her hard. She pushed
down on him in counter rhythm, meeting his trusts.

"The first one comes deep inside me...the other takes his place.  They switch
again."

"And you like it," Chakotay prompted.

"Yes!" Kathryn panted.

"You really like it," he said again.

"Yes, I like it, I like it!" she cried out.

Chakotay was very close. Hearing her fantasy had him incredibly turned
on and he could feel that Kathryn was about to explode too.

"They fuck me so hard, they lick my clit so good, making me scream over
and over again in orgasm for hours... god Chakotay, fuck me harder,
please" she begged.

He increased his speed even more, literally slamming his penis deep into her,
his fingers rubbing her clit in a frantic motion.

"Yesss, fuck me!"

She buried her face in the quilt beneath them, biting it between her teeth to
stifle the screaming noises coming from her mouth. Her body shuddered
violently on the sofa, wracked by waves of intense pleasure. Chakotay felt spasm
after spasm during the time her vaginal canal had an intense grip on his erection.
He felt his balls tighten and he exploded inside of her, their juices mixing together
in an incredible orgasm.
Completely exhausted and unable to get enough breath to even speak, they stayed
together until they calmed down. His softening penis slipped out of her and she
turned around, snuggled back close against him and searched his mouth for a long
passionate kiss.
 
"God, that was great...but you aren't jealous now, are you?" Kathryn looked at
him, worry in her eyes.

"No", he said and placed a kiss on her nose. "It was just a fantasy.
Let's go to the bedroom and I'll tell you my fantasy... a better one."



The end