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Note: Ok, this takes place like after Janeway and Chakotay have gotten used to each other and don't think they're going to blow up the ship or something but before Chakotay hooked up with Seven of Nine.

      The away team had split up, fighting the natives on the planet for their lives as they retreated out of the forrest and towards the city.
      Unfortantly, the city was a two-day hike away.
      'Funny how some things happen,' Janeway mused, a slight smirk on her face. Her and Chakotay were alone, Harry and the others had been seperated from them and they worked to meet up with the others.
      "Something funny?" Chakotay asked, stepping over a log and gave her a small smile.
      "Just thinking of irony," she said simply, following him over the fallen tree. She adjusted her pack, long ago casting off her uniform jacket for the gray tank top underneith.
      "Yes, we seem to be finding alot of that lately," he grinned and ripped the sleeves off his uniform tunic, exposing his arms. 'Yeah, talk about irony; I'm stuck in the forrest with him,' Janeway mused, walking silently. 'There are certain lines that can't be crossed as a Captain but being here with him, those lines might be crossed...'
       Chakotay dropped the sleeves in his pockets and continued on, feeling at home in the forrest. 'It's like I'm back home again...but with Kathryn. The Gods are unkind,' he thought, shaking his head. 'Our friendship is solid and nothing can change that...'
       "Chakotay," Janeway said, stepping beside him. "Are you in there? I said that's the lake we're supposed to be meeting up with the away team."
       The former Maquis blinked, shaking his head again. "Sorry, deep in thought. Is it clear?"
       "Yes, I checked it out when you decided to put your mind in the Gamma Quadrant," she smiled, guiding him towards the lake. It was at least a mile across, protected on all sides by trees with a small outcrop big enough for just one person. Janeway began unpacking, trying to take her mind off her commander. 'Commander, remember that. Friend. Nothing more, nothing less,' her mind chanted. Unfortantly, her body wouldn't listen to her.
         In turn, Chakotay blinked, watching Janeway's body move benieth her modified uniform. 'Gods, Kathryn, you're beautiful...I need a swim.' "Kathryn do you mind if I go for a swim?" he asked, looking at her for permission.
        "Go ahead. I'll keep setting up and then there's something I want to check out," she said and watched him walk down to the water's edge, out of sight. 'To quote Tom Paris: This isn't fair. Jesus...hmm...' Setting up the tent, Janeway stood and walked towards the outcrop that she had seen when she first got here. 'I feel like a grade school girl, stealing a peak at the captain of the football team,' she thought, shaking her head. 'I shouldn't do this...but bloody hell.'
         Down at the water's edge, Chakotay stripped down to his boxers and then glanced around. 'Hmm...she can't see me from here. I guess I might at well.' His boxers landed in a pile, letting his previously trapped and hidden erection free. Shaking his head, he dove into the cool water, out to waist deep, running his hands through his wet hair. 'I've searched my dreams to find why I think of her like this. It's the littlest things that drive me crazy that she does...' His hand snaked down to his hard on and gripped himself lightly, stroking gently.
         Janeway crawled onto the outcrop on her stomach, sighing. 'This is crazy, insane, I should be setting up camp--' she thought before Chakotay surfaced, running his hands through his hair. 'Jesus, it looks like he blongs here in the wild. Not just his heritage, just him...' She felt breath grow shallow and shook her head. 'I should just walk away, I should just--' Chakotay turned slightly and she could see him pleasuring himself in the water with a lazy look. Janeway felt her body respond and shut her eyes. 'You know what? Damn consequences...' she thought firmly and slid off the rock.
         In the water, Chakotay continued, oblivious to what was going on around him. 'I can't keep this up. She trusts me, I can see it in her eyes...Gods her eyes are the same color as this water: blue and gray, seemingly endless...' He gripped himself tighter and closed his eyes, tilting his head back, enjoying all of it as wrong as it was. Suddenly he heard something move on the shore and he reluctantly opened his eyes.
        On th shore, Janeway finish stripping and dove into the water. 'I hope I'm not making a wrong decsion...' She surfaced next to the startled Native American and flashed her trademark smirk. "It looks like you might be needing some help," she said evenly.
        Chakotay held his breath, dripping erection still in hand and it throbbed at the sight of his captain standing in front of him, naked and apparently willing. 'This can't be happening, this is a dream...' "I...might..." he said, looking startled. "If it comes from you."
       "Do you see anyone else around?" Janeway indicated the lake. The away team was four hours away. "But you can keep doing what you were doing..." She slid behind him, running her hands along his well muscled back.
       "Is that an order?" Chakotay said, finding some of his humor.
       "I can make it one," Janeway grinned herself.
       "No need," he answered and continued stroking himself as Janeway's hands traveled across his body. The captain allowed herself a smile as she trailed one hand down over his lower stomach, another across his nipples. Chakotay gasped and squeezed himself, closing his eyes and slowing his hand down. "I didn't tell you to stop..." she whispered.
        Chakotay couldn't believe this was happening. Janeway's hands were roaming his body, driving him crazy and her own body was pushed hard against him from behind, burning with heat. "Kathryn..." he breathed and he felt her hand wrap around his own, making his cock jump in desire. She guided his hand, continuing to use her other hand to tease his body as the Voyager commander moaned in obvious pleasure.
      "Kathryn...I'm going to..." Chakotay tried to voice his impending orgasm but it trailed off into a moan. 'I hope she knows...'
      "Surrender," Janeway said simply, standing up on the balls of her feet to reach his ear, nipping it slighty. 'And I want nothing better than for you too.'
       With an erotic cry that nearly took Janeway with him, Chakotay climaxed, waves after waves of pleasure coarsing through him. He staggered, trying to remember how to breathe and stand all at the same time but settled in grabbing Janeway in fierce kiss that stole the last of his oxygen. Eager hands roamed, Chakotay touching the soft skin he'd only dreamed about, Janeway caressing the body she'd wanted for herself for so long.
       Needing air, both broke the kiss and stared at each other. "What time did you say that away team was getting here?" Chakotay asked, enjoying the taste of the woman he held in his arms.
      "Four hours," Janeway said, looking at him in question. "Why"
      "Because I'm going to make the best of it."

Note: GAWD! This was hard; it's a hard pair, I tell ya. I mean they ended up best friends! I couldn't really go on to write the *really* lemon scene...::shakes head:: I'd need some medication if I did. Hey, it's better than writting Slash Trek ::shuddder:: (Ok, so slashing anime doesn't bother me but slashing shows like 'Star Trek' and 'Iron Chef' *don't laugh, I've seen it, not pretty* makes me cringe. I don't mind it, it's just not my bottle of soda so hi to all you Slash fans out there ^.^) I put Janeway in the dominate (well, mostly) position because she IS the captain and just as a reversal of roles. Don't worry, I *might* do something with this one...laterz ^.^;;