"P'Tach!" sneered Lieutenant B'Elanna Torres as she threw the torque-wrench at the incompetent crewman. "What exactly do you think you're doing fool", she yelled as the crewman put a station between him and the Klingon's temper. Klingon blood raged with hunger and vengeance as she stalked around engineering. PADD's sailed and struck walls exploding upon impact, while the room cleared of all non-essential personnel at that point, anyone not having incurred the Lieutenant's wrath. "When I am finished with you," she continued, "you will wish you had not left your mother's womb!" Now close to fainting from fear, Crewman James trembled and tried to crawl toward another, more remote station nearer the door, but halfway there, B'Elanna Torres, right hand resting on that particular station, executed a swinging leap over its top, landing solidly on the opposite side, and directly on crewman James's fingers.
Seven heard excited voices as she neared engineering and having ascertained what the cause of the disturbance was, activated the doors and stepped into the room. B'Elanna Torres held Crewman James's head off the floor, using his hair, as she continued to threaten and intimidate the man. "I should grind you up and feed you to my pet targ", she declared as she shook his head. "Lieutenant, do you require assistance?" Seven calmly asked hoping to shift Lt. Torres's attention from the unfortunate man. Clearly startled, B'Elanna swung around, dragging her captive with her and growled "not from you Borg". Raising her ocular implant, Seven considered her options. "This display of anger is non-productive Lieutenant. Release the crewman so that the doctor may attend to his wounds," she commanded. Seething, B'Elanna, now in full Klingon Warrior mode hissed at the ex-drone and said, "you will pay for your interference Borg. I have tolerated you for too long!" She crouched taking a fighter's stance and beckoned the other woman forward with a wiggle of her fingers, "come on Ice Queen, I'm going to kick your ass!" Seven stood still and watched the movements of the other woman. Her words angered Seven deeply and she tired of the derogatory statements falling from the Klingon's mouth, so in the spirit of meanness, she uttered, "Klingon, your threats scare only children not real warriors. Something you would know nothing about!" "I am going to tear you apart," Torres screeched as she lunged at the Borg. "Yes, I know and feed me to your pet Targ", replied Seven sarcastically. With a sprint and launch, Seven found herself faced with a fiery, flying Klingon, and though she quickly averted the attack, the woman still managed to connected a left fist to Seven's jaw. Turning toward Torres, Seven assumed a fighter's posture and charged the Lieutenant as she tried to gain her feet. With gale force, Seven slammed into and launched both of them over a station, breaking a chair in the process. B'Elanna sank her teeth into the shoulder of her opponent who punched Torres right in her head ridges, knocking the smaller woman's head backward. "Lieutenant, if you wished to copulate with me," Seven asked through her teeth, "all you had to do was ask!" This stopped B'Elanna's momentum as she stared at the blond straddling her. "Wha...what did you s..s..say?" B'Elanna stuttered. Seven, barely containing her anger, turned red-streaked eyes toward Torres. "I take you now as victor" Seven growled. B'Elanna's astonished look was all the ex-drone needed to complete her superiority over her opponent. Leaning down, she torn B'Elanna's shirt from the neckline to just above her left breast, then bit her skin marking the Klingon. B'Elanna arched into the pain as passion flooded her body. "Seven stop," choked out B'Elanna as she clung to lithe figure. "Please Seven." The blond seemed to come out of the daze she had been in. "B'Elanna, I believe I have injured you," Seven stammered as she felt her body's heightened sexual state, "I have to copulate now!" "Seven, go to my quarters now before the Captain comes or security. GO!" B'Elanna yelled as she pushed the woman. Seven stood unsteadily, but headed for the door after nodding acceptance to the Klingon. When Seven had left, B'Elanna fixed her shirt to cover the bite mark and went out into the hall and ordered her crew to return to engineering. "Thanks to Mr. James, all of you are now working overtime until all repairs are made and engineering shines. Mr. James,", she addressed the crewman, "you are in charge and I'd better not hear one peek out of any of you." "Yes ma'am", answered the confused man.
Seven somehow managed to make her way to Lieutenant Torres's quarters, but she didn't understand why she was here. Her heart pounded and she could feel her pulse throbbing between her legs she sensed that being here would relieve the unrelenting throbbing, but her brain felt sluggish. B'Elanna ran to the turbolift and ordered it to the eighth level where her quarters were located. When she got there, Seven looked lost and desperate. Carefully approaching the six-foot blond, she spoke her name softly, then laid her hand on the ex-Borg's arm. Seven's head snapped around and glared at Torres. "B'Elanna," she whispered grabbing the smaller woman and mashing her lips into the other's. She pressed her body against B'Elanna pinning her to the wall, as her hands fondled Torres's breasts. Torres's bloodlust, still in active mode responded in kind to the Borg's touches as she tried to stay Seven's hands. Panting she said, "Seven�not here." Attempting to push the blond away, she felt herself being lifted by her uniform jacket. "No, I must have you," Seven trailed off as she once again took B'Elanna's lips with her own. Throwing her arms around Seven's neck, she squeaked out "inside." Seven pulled at the ripped shirt and managed to rip it all the way down exposing the Klingon's skin down to the abdomen, B'Elanna felt several things taking place at once, cool air on her skin, more pressure as Seven pushed her harder into the wall and the tug of clothing as it tried to pass her hips. "Whoa Seven, NOT HERE" she grunted with Herculean effort as she shoved against Seven with all her might. Dropping to the floor in a heap, B'Elanna watched as Seven struck the far wall and rebounded. She had little time left to punch in her code before she would feel the full force of a turned-on ex-Borg who retained most of her strength. Seven came to a halt once she bounced off the wall, trying to understand what had happened. Looking up, she observed the Lieutenant frantically attempting to open her door. As she drew closer, she was about to ask B'Elanna if she needed assistance, when she smelled a mixture of blood, sweat and sex on the woman. As the door opened, B'Elanna turned around only to feel herself bodily lifted and carried well into the room. Clinging tightly to Seven, she waited for the sudden stop she was sure to come.
Suddenly she felt herself flying through the air and, thankfully, landing on her bed. Seven's eyes flashed and dilated as she approached the Lieutenant. As she stood at the end of the bed, B'Elanna looked questioningly at the luscious woman, waiting. She didn't have to wait long as Seven reached out, grabbed her pant legs and yanked. The pants gave and so did her underwear as B'Elanna landed at the end of the bed where Seven fell to her knees in front of Torres. Since her legs were already spread in front of Seven, Seven took each leg and placed it over her shoulders, then she reached out and grasped B'Elanna's hips pulling her to the edge of the bed. Leaning her head forward and down, Seven used her tongue to taste the Lieutenant's folds. The taste made her wet and her excitement grew as she heard B'Elanna moan. Pressing her lips into the flesh, she nipped at and moved B'Elanna's vagina. The beating of B'Elanna's heart could be felt inside as Seven used her tongue to enter B'Elanna. Arching into Seven's touch, B'Elanna gripped the sheets and growled. Her blood throbbed and ran hot as the other woman now entered her with two fingers, sliding them in and out slowly, at first, then more quickly. Seven's excitement made her drive harder into B'Elanna with excessive force, making the other cry out. Unable to stop, Seven plunged four fingers into the wetness as her other hand stimulated her own need. As she neared her peak, she pressed her lips into B'Elanna's sex and sought out the nub that would finish B'Elanna off. She licked and sucked at the tiny bundle of nerves until she felt B'Elanna's legs tighten around her head and her body began to buck. Seven masturbated and brought herself to climax at the same time as B'Elanna. When B'Elanna's legs finally relaxed, Seven lay her face down on B'Elanna's pubic area and stretched her arms above her to lay them on B'Elanna.
Eventually B'Elanna regained some of her momentum and sat up. Seven slept soundly between B'Elanna's legs at the foot of the bed. The soft breath stirred her pubic hair, causing a slight tickle that was quite distracting, so she quietly extricated herself from Seven and stood up. As she came around the bed and sat down next to Seven, she wrapped her arms around the blond.
Seven's hand still lay between her legs where it had come to rest after its desperate attempt to satisfy. B'Elanna ran her hand lightly down Seven's thigh and between her legs, touching her wetness. She slipped her fingers into the damp folds and caressed Seven's clit gently. Seven moaned in her sleep as the stimulation invaded her dreams and as B'Elanna kissed her neck, while also rubbing her nipple with her other hand. The touches reached Seven's consciousness and as she came awake, she found B'Elanna pressed to her back, massaging her between her legs and pinching her left nipple. She leaned her head back on B'Elanna's shoulder as she felt her kisses make their way down her neck. Knowing that Seven would be stiff from her position, B'Elanna pulled Seven to one side of her, and laid her on the floor. She lay next to Seven continuing her stroking and kissing. Taking Seven's right nipple into her mouth, she began sucking it. Her tongue flickered causing Seven's back arched toward her mouth. Running her fingers into B'Elanna's hair, Seven took a hand full and pulled B'Elanna to her and kissing her, deeply probing, wanting. Both knew that the first time had happened because of heightened senses and emotions, so both tried to take their time and explore each other as lover's do. B'Elanna rolled on top of Seven and kissed her, loving the feel of her skin next to her own and feeling amazed at her situation. Pushing herself up on her arms, she looked down at Seven and said, "thanks for fighting with me. I think I needed this." Smiling down at the blond ex-Borg, her eyes softened as a small smirk crossed Seven's lips. "Glad to be of assistance Lieutenant," stated Seven matter-of-factly. "Had I know this is what you offered all those times, I would have taken you up on it sooner," laughed B'Elanna, now feeling at ease and teasing the woman beneath her. Flipping B'Elanna over onto her back, Seven rolled on top and replied, "Had I known what your reaction to my question would be, I would have challenged you sooner." "Seven," B'Elanna asked seriously, "are you attracted to me or was it because you bit me and ended up with Klingon blood on your tongue, which made you lose control?" "I did not need Klingon blood to excite me, you do that perfectly well. Though I must admit, the blood heightened the experience," she grinned openly. B'Elanna grinned back, unable to help herself as she kissed Seven again. "Did you need me to initiate the Klingon ritual in order for you to copulate with me," questioned Seven as she searched B'Elanna's eyes for the truth. Shaking her head, B'Elanna took Seven's face in her hands and whispered, "never. All I needed was you near me." Seven laughed, rolled off of B'Elanna and exclaimed, "I always knew it!" B'Elanna growled and began crawling towards a now standing Seven. "You knew that did you," she stated as she sprang at the woman, "I believe I need to find out some other answers, even if I have to tickle it out of you!" Seven squealed as she rushed backwards trying to avoid the rushing Klingon. "No need, I will comply!!" B'Elanna laughed evilly.