| Title: Just a Pinch of Spice Author: Christine Contact: [email protected] Series: VOY Part: 1/1 Rating: [R] Codes: C/P Archive: ASCEML and my website only. All others please ask first. Disclaimer: Paramount owns everything Trek. I own everything and everyone I made up. <g> Am I making money from this? What the hell are you smoking?! Feedback: Yes, please. Author's Note: Hello one and all! I have had many people ask for a C/P story. So here it is. As with all my stories, this one is funny and stupid. I simply cannot write anything else. I know, I've tried. Oh it also has a smidgen of BDSM in it. Let me know how ya'll liked or didn't like it. Enjoy! Summary: Chakotay decides to try something new, but Tom isn't as open minded. "Um, Chakotay?" "Hmm?" "What are you doing?" Paris asked as he walked into their bedroom. He had gotten off duty early today and had decided to spend some quality time with his husband. Walking into their quarters, he had heard a peculiar sound coming from their bedroom. So he had decided to investigate it. Not looking up from what he was doing, "I'm putting eyebolts into the bed frame," Chakotay replied continuing with his task. Raising a speculative eyebrow, "Er, why?" Tom asked walking over to his spouse. "You'll know soon enough," Chakotay said still hunched over the bed. Suddenly finding his throat dry, Tom sat down on the edge of the bed. "Should I be concerned?" Desperately trying to stifle his giggles, he looked up from what he was working on and gave his spouse a huge grin. "I dunno, should you?" "Knowing you, yeah," Tom replied. Giving up trying to get a decent answer from Chakotay, he got up off the bed and walked out of the bedroom. Leaving the bedroom, he walked over to the replicator and asked for a glass of water. After it materialized, he grabbed it and took a swallow. Wondering what Chakotay had in mine for him, Tom began to pace. |
| Finally finished, Chakotay thought to himself as he rifled through the nightstand looking for the other devices of torture he was planning on using. Setting everything onto the bed, he walked over to the closet to get out the outfit he had planned for Tom to wear. Neither of them had ever done anything like this before. But, Chakotay had wanted to try something new to liven up their sex life. Having changed himself, Chakotay called out to his husband to join him in the bedroom. Hearing his name called, Tom nervously walked back into the bedroom. He couldn't help the giggles that came out when he saw what Chakotay was dressed in. "Aw, Chakotay? What the hell is that you're wearing?" Tom asked curiously. Looking down at himself than at Tom, "It's a dom outfit." "Say what?" Tom asked raising an eyebrow. Chakotay was wearing a latex body suit. It had silver blunt spikes all over, with some silver chains handing off. There was a zipper over his crotch. He was wearing a collar with the word 'Master' scrolled over it in silver lettering and he was holding a riding crop in his hands. Gulping down nonexistent spittle, Tom began to back away, heading for the door. Seeing this, Chakotay hurriedly walked over to Tom, grabbing him by the arm. "Tsk tsk, Tom. Now where do you think you're going?" "Umm? N-no wh-where," Tom replied as he was being dragged over to the bed. Looking down towards the bed, he saw an array of strange devices. Oh. My. God. he thought to himself, while staring at the objects. |
| Grinning broadly, "Good. I also have something for you to wear ," Chakotay said as he turned to retrieve the outfit. Seeing his chance, Tom bolted for the door. When Chakotay turned back towards where Tom used to be standing, all he saw was thin air. The little shit, Chakotay laughed. Running out of their quarters, Tom frantically tried to find a hiding place. He ran towards the turbolift, jumping up and down nervously, willing the damn thing to hurry the hell up. Right as the 'lift doors were opening, Chakotay was walking out of their quarters. Chakotay had thrown on a robe to hide his outfit, since he hadn't had time to change. Seeing him, Tom ran into the 'lift, "Deck 6!" He cried. The 'lift took off towards it's destination. When it had finally stopped, he sprinted out, heading towards B'Elanna's quarters. Unbeknownst to him, Chakotay had just contacted her. B'Elanna knew exactly who was at her door when she told Tom to enter. Tom walked into B'Elanna's quarters, "B'Ela, you've got to help me!" He frantically cried. Desperately trying to keep a straight face she walked over to him, "Calm down, Tom. Now tell me what's wrong." |