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Chapter 4
Back in sick bay, Torres was again pacing like a caged animal. The
doctor had given her another injection, but was growing concerned.
Vorik had reacted good and was now locked in his quarters until the
Pon Far was over.

Lt. Torres however was not responding and was growing increasingly
more agitated. The only plus was that she was somewhat in control.
That all change when, for the second time that day, Seven of Nine was
escorting someone to sick bay. As soon as the Klingon caught the sent
of Seven she started growling again and looking for the source of the
sent.

The doctor had placed a cortical monitor on her earlier, and now it
was registering the change in the Lt. He left his office to see what
had the Lt. so worked up, only to find Seven of Nine holding Torres
at bay. "Seven what are you doing back here?" He asked.
Before she could answer him B'Elanna had changed from trying to get a
hold of Seven, to trying to attack the crewman Seven had brought with
her. He had seen the Lt. going for Seven and tried to step in between
them. But B'Elanna saw him as a threat and tried to eliminate it.
The doctor grabbed a hypo spray and injected the agitated half
Klingon with a sedative. Seven caught Torres before she could hit the
floor and gently lifted her onto a bio bed for the doctor. Seven
wanted to know what was wrong with the Lt., but didn't want to
violate her privacy.

"So Seven what did you need?" The doctor asked. Seven told him about
the crewman she had brought. While the doc was treating the ensign,
Seven walked over to B'Elanna.

As she stood there watching B'Elanna sleep a warm feeling came over
her. She reached out and moved a stray hair off of Torres's face, a
tingle ran through her hand when she touched B'Elanna.
"Seven?" The doctor had walked up behind the ex borg to see how
Torres was doing.

"Is she going to be alright?" Seven asked without looking away from
the peaceful look on B'Elanna's face.

The doctor looked at Seven for a minute, then asked. "She will be
fine if I can get the Pon Far under control."

Seven turned to the doctor. "I think you are mistaken doctor.
Klingons do not get Pon Far. Maybe you need a diagnostic run." She
was confused by what the doctor had said.

"The Lt. was infected with it when she, Paris and Vorik were trapped
on a planet. Vorik tried to force her to mate with him." At Seven's
concerned look the doctor hastened to reassure her. "She worked it
out by doing battle with him, but of course that is not an option
now."

Seven turned back to B'Elanna. She wanted to help the Lt., but didn't
know how. So she did the only thing she knew how. "If you do not
require me any further, I will return to my work."

The doctor watched Seven leave, thinking that maybe he shouldn'r have
told her without B'Elanna's permission first. "Oh well, to late now."
He checked Torres to be sure she was still sedated, then went back to
his office.

***

Chapter 5

Seven of Nine was now on a mission. She had researched Pon Far and
Klingon mating rituals. She now understood the feelings she was
having towards the Lt.

But the biggest problem now was, hopefully she was reading the Lt.'s
actions correctly. Since the smaller woman seemed to react only to
Seven's presence, she could only conclude that B'Elanna was attracted
to her.

Now Seven was headed to speak to the Capt. about what she should do,
if anything. The computer informed her that Janeway was in her
quarters, so that was where Seven was headed, when her senses told
her that she was being watched.

She ignored it, having had that feeling quite often. She was about to
ring the admittance chime, when she was tackled to the ground.
Seven struggled with the person, until finally she had them pinned
down. Torres tried to buck the ex drone off, but Seven was ready for
it.

She held B'Elanna's hands down and sat on her waist. "Lt. Torres,
what are you doing out of sick bay? You should not be walking around
in your condition."

The growling B'Elanna was doing was starting to effect Seven. Since
she was sitting on the Klingon's ridged abdomen, it made her body
tingle. Without even realizing it, Seven had started to give an
answering growl.

Sometime during the struggle, Capt. Janeway had stepped out of her
door to see what the commotion was all about. Seeing that Seven was
not in danger, but seemed to be enjoying the struggle, she decided to
clear her throat, trying to get their attention.

That seemed to break the spell and Seven looked up to see who was
there. When Seven turned her attention to Janeway, B'Elanna flipped
the startled ex drone over and started ravishing her neck with kisses
and nips.

Seven was about to push Torres off of her, when her body stopped
doing what she wanted. Having needed this, but not realizing it until
this moment, Seven decided to just give into what her body wanted, so
she pulled B'Elanna closer to her.

The Capt. could see where the two women were headed with their
actions, ordered the computer to beam Seven of Nine and Lt. Torres to
the Lt.'s quarters. As they vanished, the doctor stepped off the lift.

"Capt. where is Lt. Torres? Her cortical monitor went off the charts,
so I came as soon as I located her." The doctor asked as he walked to
her. Janeway decided it was time for her and the doctor to have
a `long' talk.

***

Chapter 6

As they materialized in B'Elanna's quarters, the blood fever had
Torres ripping Seven's bio suit to feel the skin beneath. Seven had
her hands tangled in B'Elanna's hair, holding them together.
When they had to break apart to breath, Seven thought she might
explode. The feel of B'Elanna's lips on her skin had Seven weak in
the knees.

B'Elanna's blood felt like it was boiling in her veins, and Sevens
touch was the only cure for it. They collapsed to the floor a tangle
of arms and legs, desperately trying to touch as much skin as
possible.

B'Elanna kissed and nipped her way down to Sevens breasts and
ravished them. The moan ripped from Sevens throat only fanning the
fire inside of B'Elanna.

"Oh yes, Lana, please.... I need...." Seven couldn't finish, because
honestly she was just starting to realize what it was that she
needed. The moan turned to a constant purr, as B'Elanna made her way
lower. She stopped to breath deeply, Seven filled her senses and made
her blood almost burn. But she pulled back, not wanting to hurt Seven.

"Let go love. You have no need to feel restrained with me. I can take
it." Seven spoke softly, but firmly. Torres looked deep into Seven's
eyes, seeing no fear, only the unrestrained passion that they both
felt. Crawling up to kiss Seven with all the love she felt, hiding
nothing anymore.

Looking the ex drone right in the eye, B'Elanna said in a clear, loud
voice. "jiH dok" Without even hesitating, Seven answered "maj dok."