Where will it Lead?

          Having stated all that, I now found myself pinned beneath that glare for a wrong I've yet discerned. I looked her in the eye, but not before I allowed myself the exquisite pleasure of running my eyes up the entire length of her six-foot body. Well six-foot because of the asinine heels the Doctor insisted would round out the tight fitting biosuit quite nicely. So before any of the women could voice their opinions, the Doctor made them an essential part of her suit. Now she served Voyager in an unexpected way by providing many men and women, including myself, with sensual dreams of the forbidden. Forbidden because Captain Janeway watched and observed every movement of the ex-drone and all but staked her territory with her eyes, though she never became involved with crewmembers. Basically, the woman was off-limits and it was a damn shame too because I felt I could teach her a few things that cannot be studied from a database. "Something I can help you with Seven," I asked innocently, baiting her into action. "We need to discuss your reluctance to make these modifications�Lieutenant," she stated in her usual monotone speech. That's what all this is about, I thought, a friggin' modification? I moved closer and got in her face. "Was that sarcasm I just heard," I asked trying to intimidate her. Seven closed the distance even further and leaned down toward my face as she said, "perhaps." Well, what's a girl to do when faced with an insolent ex-Borg? I laughed. I laughed so hard, I bent over at the waist and almost fell down�not to mention lose control of certain bodily functions. This was hysterical! Not to be outdone, Seven grabbed me by my uniform shirt and hauled my ass up in the air, seconds before she slammed me against the wall. As the air was knocked out of me (only a little, but I can fake when necessary), her eyes narrowed in what looked to me like a dangerous stare, but I couldn't help myself. Whatever force had taken over my body, now served to deepen my problems. "Is this Borg foreplay," I asked coyly still trying not to laugh, "or are you just happy to see me?" Oh the hole I dug for myself. The fury tightened her grip as she pulled me to her and then slammed me back against the wall. "I am not amused Klingon," she growled attempting to insult me, but a person can't fight who she is, now can she, so what else could I do but grab her around the neck and pull her in for a forceful kiss. That did the trick. Not only did it break her concentration, but for a few seconds, she actually responded to it�just before she remembered our dispute and dropped me to the floor.

          At that moment, Captain Janeway accompanied by Commander Chakotay came walking down our lonely section of hall. Both took in the situation, me crumbled on the floor and still giggling and Seven looking, quite pissed off and puzzled above me. The Captain stepped up to us and asked, "is there a problem here" and then had the nerve to look only at Seven! Chakotay, an old friend of mine, came over and offered me a hand up while inquiring about my well-being. Obviously whatever the explanation for what the Captain now observed before her, would undoubtedly be my fault�as usual since I've been "human" longer. Seven turned toward Janeway and assumed her normal stance�the one with her hands linked behind her back and her breasts thrust into the Captain's face. If I were Captain and she pulled that move on me, the other person would be cooling their jets in the brig�just for fucking with my pet, but I'm not Janeway�thank God for small favors. I could see that Seven was still in a fog over the kiss and its meaning, something I wasn't looking forward to explaining, so I stepped up to Janeway and said, "I was coming around this corner rather quickly and apparently so was Seven, and�well, it was a terrific collision to say the least, but I seem to be the only one�floored by it." I smiled my most charming smile at Seven and then at the Captain knowing full well that Chakotay, who stood behind me where I couldn't see him, didn't believe a word of it and neither did Janeway, but thankfully Seven remained silent. After a little coughing from the Commander and a prolonged stare from the Captain, she said, "I see (drawn out of course), then turned to Seven and said, "is this also your�explanation?" With the eyes of innocence, she looked Janeway squarely in the eye and replied, "yes Captain." That almost started the laughter again, so I bit my tongue until I tasted blood to stop myself. She gazed into Seven's eyes, unable to stop herself, I guess and went, "mm hm." The Captain turned back to Chakotay and said, "Commander, shall we?" He nodded his agreement as they continued their trek towards�who the hell knows.

           We both watched as they disappeared down the corridor, then Seven turned to me and said, "Lieutenant, you kissed me." I shrugged my shoulders, grinned and said, "so, you kissed me." That shut her up, but now what did we do? Seven backed up and then leaned back glancing both ways down the corridor. Now curiosity was getting to me. What was she doing and should I be worried? While trying to determine my next course of action, Seven pressed herself into my body and began kissing me. Now I was surprised. Who knew she'd take the lead? I placed my hand on her chest and pushed her back gently. She looked at me and raised an eyebrow, a look that made my knees feel suddenly weak. "Seven, perhaps we should go somewhere more private to�what? talk things over." "I do not need to talk Lieutenant, but privacy may be best," she said as she reached out and ran her hand over my right breast. Grabbing her hand I said, "let's go to my quarters�and quit touching me in public." She looked thoughtful at me then smiled. "No," came her answer. I rolled my eyes, took her hand and headed for the turbolift hoping not to run into anyone else.

          "Well Harry, what do we have here," said Tom Paris as he glared at us. "Looks like Lieutenant Torres is batting for the other team now," he continued as he raised his eyebrows up and down and grinned at Harry. "Tom let's go. It's none of our business. Plus we've scheduled this time on holodeck one." Harry took Tom by his bicep and began pulling him down the hall hoping to get away from the two women. He didn't know if it was bad timing or what, but as Tom walked backwards, still watching and taunting the women, Seven grabbed B'Elanna and pulled her close, kissing her with passion. That stopped Tom dead in his tracks. Yanking his arm away from Harry, he looked away from the scene disgusted and turned to Harry and said, "come on, let's get out of here. Before I get sick."

          On the turbolift heading for deck eight, B'Elanna turned angrily to Seven and asked, "what the hell did you do that for?" Seven looked at the smaller woman, smiled and pinned her to the wall with her body. "Because Lieutenant, I have waited long enough." B'Elanna's knees went weak as she asked for an explanation. "I have been attracted to you for quite a while, but have been uncertain of your feelings for me�until today, when you kissed me," she replied fondling my breasts and kissing my neck. I melted into her and stayed that way even after the doors slid open. The sound of someone clearing his throat brought her back to the present. Tuvok, one eyebrow raised suggested they 'get a room', but of course, not in those words. B'Elanna red-faced, walked quickly to her quarters and keyed in her code. Once inside, Seven wrapped her arms around her from behind. B'Elanna leaned back into Seven's embrace and whispered, "what about the Captain?" "She can find her own woman," came Seven's reply. Chuckling, B'Elanna said, "you know what I mean." Seven turned the fiery woman around, looked into her eyes and said, "I want you, not the Captain. She would never be able to give me everything I want or need�and I am not attracted to her." B'Elanna's eyes widened. "I'm not sure those are her feelings Seven. Have you really given this�relationship a lot of thought?" "When I regenerate, that is not all I do," she replied, "I also think of you and about�us." A smile lit up her face completing the beauty. How great is this! thought B'Elanna as she pulled the ex-Borg in for a kiss.