Seven in Klingon Time

          The two women entered the mess hall and approached Neelix. "What's the special Neelix?" asked B'Elanna, not really sure why she bothered. The 'special' usually caused causalities. Thinking better of it, she held her hands up and said, "Wait, I don't want to know. Just give me some of it then deal with the consequences later." Neelix chuckled and dished up some of his Talaxian stew, "enjoy Lieutenant. Seven what can I get for you?" he asked surprised to see the tall blond. "I will have the same as the Lieutenant and �deal with the consequences later also", she replied woodenly already wondering why she'd ordered the spicy and bitter stew. "You got it Seven�anything else?" Neelix asked. "No�this will be sufficient." She said, "thank you Mr. Neelix". Now B'Elanna was completely confused. She could feel the attention Seven paid her, but couldn't decipher what was going on�not that she minded exactly. B'Elanna had become aware of her growing attraction for the statuesque blond, but had no way of knowing if the feelings were reciprocated, so she'd suppressed her desire. Now, here sat Seven making an effort to consume the disgusting stew and overwhelming B'Elanna's curiosity. "Okay, Seven, I give. What's going on?" she inquired putting her spoon down noisily. Seven placed her spoon down beside her bowl and without looking at B'Elanna said, "I don't understand your question Lieutenant. Explain". "I mean, you show up to 'apparently' speak to me, then you just stand there and don' t say anything. Then you come to dinner with me and attempt to eat Neelix's stew, which I know you hate. So, what gives", B'Elanna asked. B'Elanna watched as Seven appeared to�squirm. "I�I�am uncertain how to begin" stammered Seven, "I wish to ask you a personal question, but the Doctor's socialization protocols clearly state that�" B'Elanna grabbed Seven's wrist and said "Seven, it's me. You can ask me anything. Provided it doesn't embarrass me�especially in public", she snickered, "now what is it?" Seven tightened her jaw and swallowed. She struggled to look into B'Elanna's eyes, but couldn't. Seeing the difficulty Seven was having, B'Elanna reached up and placed her hand on Seven's cheek, gently stroking down toward her chin. The action confused B'Elanna, who was not one to show public affection, but she thought that it felt right. Startled at the Lieutenant's touch, Seven jumped slightly and began to pull away. "Don't", whispered B'Elanna "you feel so�I�" "Lieute�B'Elanna�" Seven whispered back, "wait�I believe we should�" B'Elanna touched Seven's lips with her index finger, "would you like to go to�my quarters and�discuss this in private?" B'Elanna asked, hoping wildly that she would accept the offer, but unsure of what to expect. "That would be acceptable," Seven stated reverting back to her more comfortable persona. Both seemed to realize, at the same time, that the whole exchange had taken place in public and quickly scanned the room. Only Neelix remained and he seemed unusually preoccupied with something on the counter. As the two left the mess hall, Neelix watched them and then smiled.

          Once inside her quarters, B'Elanna ordered blood wine and then asked Seven what she'd like. "I do not require sustenance at this time" stated Seven standing at attention in the middle of the room. B'Elanna sighed and thought *this is going to be a long night*. "Seven, please�have a seat. I won't bite. And have a drink, you may need it." Then under her breath she said, "I know I will." Seven raised her chin and said "indeed" but still sat on the couch�on the edge of the couch. Bringing over a flute of champagne, B'Elanna sat beside the ex-Borg and handed her the drink. "Here, take this" B'Elanna said, taking a big swig of her blood wine. "Are you attempting to intoxicate me, Lieutenant" smiled Seven trying to relax. "Aaa�do you want me to" B'Elanna asked, "because I'm open to anything". Hesitantly Seven reached for B'Elanna's hand. Using her fingertips, she brushed them along the back of B'Elanna's hand and wrist. B'Elanna drew a deep breath and tried not to give in to the tantalizing sensation�yet. There were things to discuss first, but�"I think we should talk Seven�" "I find touching you�stimulating B'Elanna", breathed Seven "I will continue" and with that, she stroked B'Elanna's arm, shoulder, and face. She nearly hummed as she carried on her exploitations. As her hand began a downward motion toward B'Elanna's breast, B'Elanna began to cough. "Seven, going a little fast aren't you?" "Fast? Explain" Seven stated. "Well, shouldn't we get to know each other first? Maybe have a date�before we get right down to it?" "I know you already B'Elanna. Didn't we come here for privacy to�copulate?" "Well, it had crossed my mind, but this is a little much for me at the moment. I think I need more wine," said B'Elanna. Fairly jumping from the couch and the heat building between her and Seven, B'Elanna asked the replicator for more blood wine. "Does my touch sicken you Lieutenant?" Seven asked dejectedly, "I know how you feel about me and my Borg implants. It is not a secret" B'Elanna's face fell as her brain registered Seven's comment. "No�you are beautiful to me�I just need to know how you feel about me. I don't want to be just another�experiment in humanity for you," she finished sounding bitter. "B'Elanna" Seven began quietly, "I have been�attracted to you for six months, five days, thirty-three minutes and seventeen seconds. I wish to�be with you. There is nothing that I want more." "Are you sure it's been that long? Not a few seconds longer" B'Elanna giggled "because I'm sure it's been at least six months, five days, thirty-three minutes and twenty-nine seconds�for me anyway" and with that B'Elanna set her wine down and fell back on the couch, threw her arms around Seven's neck and pulled her close. "Come here woman" B'Elanna purred, "I wish to 'copulate' with you too."

          B'Elanna pressed her mouth against Seven's full-lips and began to kiss her deeply. Her tongue probed inside Seven's mouth which tasted slightly metallic. Moaning she lay back on the couch pulling Seven on top of her. Seven attempted to hold her full weight off from the half-Klingon sure that her mass could crush the tiny woman beneath her, but B'Elanna sensing the other's reluctance, pulled down hard on Seven's frame until her arms bent and she lay fully upon B'Elanna. "B'Elanna, I don't think this is a wise�I could crush you with my mass." B'Elanna pulled Seven's head to hers, then whispered huskily "never my love." Seven nodded, then kissed B'Elanna while running her hand down to B'Elanna's breast. The sharp intake of breath, together with the arch of B'Elanna's back told Seven all she needed to know, so when she felt B'Elanna's nipple hardening beneath her hand, she pinched the nub between her fingers and rolled gently. B'Elanna lifted her head and bit the tender neck above her. Tasting blood, she moaned and readjusted her body so that Seven's thigh lay between her legs, where she began to rub. Undoing the Klingon's uniform jacket, Seven slid her hand beneath B'Elanna's undershirt, touching bare skin. At that moment, Seven drew a deep breath and sighed. "You are beautiful B'Elanna. I wish to look at you without these�garments." B'Elanna laughed out loud and said, "I will comply." "Do you mock me Lieutenant," Seven inquired curiously, with just a hint of a smile. "Call me Lana�and yes, I mock you, but with affection." "Remove your clothes�Lana" "Aye ma'am" Seven sat up, straddling B'Elanna's body, then leaned back on her legs as B'Elanna began to struggle to remove her clothes. Realizing that Seven intended to watch, she became self-conscious. "Ah, Seven�perhaps you could remove your clothes too�so I don't feel so�naked?" Seven cocked her head to one side, then replied "you are embarrassed Lana?" "Yeah�no, maybe a little�help me out here," B'Elanna pleaded. "Seven�you're not making it easy here. Okay, how about if we undress each other...at the same time" B'Elanna suggested feeling flustered. "That would be acceptable," Seven agreed. Seven stood and allowed B'Elanna to rise all the while undressing her with those electric-blue eyes. Breathing became harder as B'Elanna tried to regain control of her body. Already wet from their adventures on the couch, B'Elanna all but came when she saw Seven began to strip off her biosuit. Full breasts flowed from beneath the biosuit, as creamy white as any skin B'Elanna had ever seen. To touch a gift as splendid as Seven was beyond B'Elanna's rights. She stepped back as Seven brushed against her. "Is something wrong Lieut�Lana" Seven asked in concern, "you look�distressed." Tears of worthlessness filled B'Elanna's eyes as she backed into the wall and slid down its length to the floor. Seven crotched down, took B'Elanna's chin in her hand and said, "what is wrong Lana? Do you not wish to 'be' with me now" she asked feeling bewildered. "No�it's just that I�I'm not worthy of you. Your beauty. You are a gift that a half-breed like me doesn't deserve", B'Elanna sobbed despising herself. Pulling B'Elanna to her feet, Seven hugged the woman close and kissed her cheeks and lips. She could feel the smaller woman tremble as she held her. "Lana�I am here�with you. Doesn't that say something to you?" B'Elanna brought her hands up to her eyes and continued crying, at a loss. Her feelings of hate and despondency overwhelmed her. Seven leaned down and scooped up the half-Klingon woman and carried her into the bedroom. Slowly, Seven finished undressing B'Elanna and lay her beneath the sheets. She then finished removing her own clothes and climbed beneath the sheets and spooned her body around B'Elanna's. Confused as she felt by this emotional display, she instinctively knew that right now, Lana needed her more than ever.

           Waking up to total darkness, B'Elanna wondered briefly where she was and how she'd gotten here. Turning in her bed, she moved against the naked form of Seven lying beside her. "Computer, quarter illumination" she commanded quietly. Seven in slumber reminded her of an angel she'd once seen in a painting; at once innocent, but one whose sensuality was the stuff of dreams. Seizing the emotion, B'Elanna stretched her hand out and touched Seven's face. Her touch lingered over the starburst implant just below Seven's ear. Lightly tracing the curve of her face, B'Elanna wondered at the delicacy she felt. She leaned over and pulled at Seven's bottom lip with her own. Her taste was sweet and welcomed as Seven stirred and began to return B'Elanna's attentions. Moaning, B'Elanna pressed herself into Seven's body. Her hands roamed over shoulders and arms working their way to Seven's full breasts. As her hand brushed the roundness of Seven's breasts, both caught their breath. "I need you Lana�don't run from me," Seven said softly. "No Seven�never again" B'Elanna sobbed lightly, "not again." Seven placed her arms around Lana and rolled her on top of her. She ran her hands daintily over the muscled shoulders and back of Lana, who shivered in anticipation. As she began trailing kisses down Seven's ivory neck, she was amazed at how hard she had fallen for this woman. The strong Klingon Warrior in her admired the strength and resolve of the woman beneath her, but still pondered at her humanity. Surely tonight Seven's actions spoke louder than words. The true mark of an honored warrior. Never before had she demonstrated such a deep understanding of what it meant to be human, than when she held and comforted her despondent lover. For that, B'Elanna was eternally grateful and would always hold a special place in her heart for the ex-drone. Taking one of Seven's nipples into her mouth, B'Elanna began sucking until it became rock hard; then she turned her attention to the other. As Seven put her hands into Lana's hair and stroked gently, B'Elanna shifted her weight and brought her legs up on either side of Seven, straddling her body. Seven sat up and gathered Lana into her arms, kissing her tenderly and probing Lana's mouth with her tongue. Raising her legs so they formed an impromptu chair, Seven cradled the warrior and rocked. "Tell me that you are mine" Seven muttered into the face of her lover. "I am yours," sighed B'Elanna, "until you want me no longer." Seven kissed the ridges on the Klingon's forehead and breathed "mine" again as she reached between the spread legs of B'Elanna Torres. She stroked and opened B'Elanna revealing the wetness that Seven had smell earlier in the evening. It was a heady smell, one that inflamed her passion and as she slid two fingers into Lana, she began a slow in and out motion. She took Lana's nipple in her mouth and began to suck, pull and bite at it. Her other hand continued to linger on B'Elanna's back, touching the muscles beneath and relishing the feel of them. Seven's thumb sought out the bundle of nerves she knew to be close to Lana's wetness. She knew she had found it when Lana arched into her hand. Biting Seven's clavicle, marking her as Klingon's do during mating, Lana licked the blood that oozed from the wound. Her blood boiled with lust as she rode Seven's fingers, demanding more, a task the blond was more than up to and just as Lana didn't think she could take anymore, Seven brought them both up to her knees, without losing contact, and fell over pinning Lana to the bed. Inserting four fingers into Lana's wetness, she increased her rhythm and penetration, as Lana moved in time to the forceful thrusts. Seven kissed her way down the Klingon's body until she reached Lana's clit. Taking the sensitive nub in her mouth, she licked and pulled at it as Lana yelled and pushed Seven's head down trying to increase the pressure. B'Elanna's senses began to overload as her climax built. As B'Elanna peaked, Seven stilled her hand and rode out B'Elanna's orgasm, holding the warrior as she came down. Spent from their passion, Seven rolled to one side and lightly traced circles on her lover's chest and stomach as the woman slept.

           B'Elanna slept entwined in her lover's arms and legs and her dreams were blessedly silent as she felt the warmth of Seven's breath on her hair. Seven held the Klingon Warrior in her arms and must have dozed off herself because the next thing she knew, the lights had come up full and informed the couple of the time. "Two hours," said B'Elanna as she rolled over and lay half on top of Seven. "Good morning my love," she whispered as she kissed Seven, "how did you sleep?" "It was�restful, thank you" replied Seven "and you?" "Like a baby, but I believe I left something�unattended to," B'Elanna purred, "perhaps I should take care of that now�" she continued as she rubbed her hand over Seven's mound. Seven's nipples hardened in response and she became wet. "I'm sorry you've had to wait so long" B'Elanna sighed, "but I believe we have some time. If we hurry, we might even get breakfast." Her eyes twinkled and she laughed as she continued to kiss Seven. "Don't be in such a rush Lieutenant" Seven smiled sweetly as a gleam came to her eyes. "Seven, what are you up to?" B'Elanna squealed as she prepared for an all out assault.