fantasy

Paramount owns the characters, I own my own perverted ideas.

This was a challenge of sorts that sprung up one night when the Cat was begging for smut from a few of her fellow pondies. The result was this a Trek story, where there is mention of KJ bra less, crew reaction, and no J/C. I balked a little on the no J/C, so you'll get some. And, my final directive was that it be "smutty as hell." Therefore, this is dedicated to Pond 13 in general, because if they had remained silent, I probably wouldn't have done it; and to Lor and Ghostie. You guys know why!

NC-17

Fantasy

"I wanted to pin her to the wall and fuck her brains out." Two of the five people sitting around the dimly lit table in Sandrine's choked on their beer.

B'Elanna was the first to recover. "Harry!"

The inebriated young Ensign met her eyes. "Oh come on B'e. She's a beautiful woman. I would have had to be a blind man not to notice. I think even Tuvok's eyes lit up when she came out of that pool."

"Tuvok wasn't the only one, all I could think of when I saw those barely concealed breasts was 'I could feast on those for a millenia." Four sets of eyes turned to Neelix as he took another sip of his drink.

"I did not realize you were interested in the Captain sexually Neelix." Seven's brows rose as the Talaxian nodded.

"Have wanted her for years, you know. She's beautiful, powerful, and intelligent. Of course Chakotay has been . . ."

"Damn Chakotay anyway!"

"Harry?"

"Well, he was the one to do the honorable thing and cover her with a towel. He ruined a perfectly enchanting view."

Tom leaned forward, ready to break the party up. More the fool he, for suggesting this get together with real alcohol. He was stopped up short at B'Elanna's comment.

"I wonder what she tastes like?"

Tom's jerked in shock, his expression priceless as he gaped at her.

"Well, Tom, haven't you ever wondered?" He nodded speechless.

Harry toasted the group with a grin. "Everyone has to answer. Truth or dare?"

A silence followed by an enthusiastic round of "truth" rang around the table.

Harry leaned forward expectantly. "How many of you have really wanted her?"

Tom couldn't stop the blink of surprise as everyone at the table raised a hand. Finally Tom accepted defeat. It was obvious and unanimous. They all wanted more from Kathryn Janeway than a Captain crew relationship. Slumping back in his chair, Tom grinned and took another drink. Winking at B'Elanna, he turned his attention to Harry. "What would you do with her if you had her Harry?"

"I'd show her the true meaning of command."

Seven's brows lifted, and B'Elanna snickered. "More than likely she'd boot you out of her bed and get a real man."

Neelix laughed. "That, or she'd show you the true meaning of command."

Harry blushed. "I'm game."

After the snickering calmed down, Harry once again questioned the group. "Have you always felt this way, or was it sparked by that incident on the holodeck yesterday?" The group fell silent as they thought out the source of their attraction for this dynamic woman.

Neelix was the first to speak. "Do you remember, just weeks into our journey, when we encountered that nebula creature? Well, I think it started then. I stormed into the Captain's ready room demanding to be let off, calling her foolish and reckless and such. She locked those beautiful blue eyes of hers on me and flat out in no uncertain terms told me I was stuck here for the ride. She said that I if I wanted to stay I was welcome, but that she wasn't stopping to let me off by the roadside every time things got bumpy. I think it was that controlled fire in her eyes that first caught me. I keep wondering what would set it free. I've even imagined her in the heat of passion. The thought of it makes me hard."

"I've always been attracted to her. When she first came to me at the penal colony, all I could think of was how tough she looked and how much I'd like to see a softer side to her."

"I know what you mean, Tom. The first time she told me I had disappointed her, I wanted to drop to my knees and beg forgiveness. I also wanted to show her how much she meant to me. I would have done almost anything to kiss her and convince her of my sincerity. Harry? Seven?"

"I think I began to see her differently after she the Vidian incident with the two Voyagers. I saw a different side to her. I wanted to tell her, but then she got stranded with Chakotay on New Earth. I was devastated."

B'Elanna took Harry's hand. "Is that why you fought so hard to get her back?" Harry nodded.

Four sets of eyes turned to Seven. She glanced down at her drink uncertainly. "After I joined Voyager, the Captain and I would meet on the Holodeck for several rounds of Velocity. After a while, the site of her, sweaty and winded, would arouse me. It is confusing, is it not?"

Tom glanced around the room, taking in the expressions of his fellow dreamers. It was getting too deep in here. Yet no one seemed inclined to drop their thoughts of Janeway. As Tom stood and served another round of beers, Harry spoke again.

"You all know of my thoughts, what would you have done if you could have yesterday?"

Silence fell as his words drew them all back to the previous afternoon.

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Tom and Neelix had planned a party at the resort for the senior staff. The resort program remained basically the same with the exception of a huge Olympic size pool on the beach. They were all there dressed casually in swim suits and such when the Captain had arrived. Entering the party, with a flare, Kathryn Janeway had dazzled her crew by showing up in a white, off shoulder, sarong style dress that fell to mid thigh. For the first time in ages, she had relaxed and enjoyed the atmosphere, chatting happily with the crew and joining in the games. A rousing game of pool volleyball was in session as the Captain sat chatting with Chakotay and Tuvok by the side of the pool. She had declined a swim, but seemed to truly be enjoying the companionship. At one point, she gotten up to get another drink. As she was walking by the edge of the pool, Harry, who had gotten out to get the ball, came jogging back to the water. He slipped on a wet tile, and crashed into the Captain, tumbling them both into the pool. He apologized profusely as she surfaced. Kathryn accepted the apology and pulled herself back out. As she stood, a gasp of shock echoed through the holodeck. She froze in acute embarrassment as the eyes of the crew found her nearly nude body. Chakotay acted quickly, but not quick enough. He draped her in his towel, and led her from the holodeck, back to her quarters.

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Tom would never forget the site of her standing there, her white dress nearly transparent. The ghostly cloth had clung to her flesh like a second skin. Her breasts had stood firm and high, the dusky nipples peaked and at attention. He would never have imagined she would go bra less. As his eyes had followed the silhouette of her body through the cloth, he had noticed the dark shadow of pubic hair through her bikini bottom. He couldn't stop looking. As Chakotay had wrapped her in a towel, she had moved to accommodate him, and the delicate globes had actually bounced in her enthusiasm. His eyes closed as his thoughts rolled through his head.

"Harry, do we have to tell what we would have liked to have done, or can we just expose our wish list?"

"Story time hmmm? Go for it."

Tom closed his eyes and sighed. "In my fantasy..."

Tom Paris stood at the pool table in Sandrine's studying his next move. He heard the doors open to admit another crewmember, but didn't look up as he took his shot. He was surprised when a soft hand stroked casually down his back.

"May I join you Mr. Paris?"

"Up to a challenge today, Captain?"

Janeway grinned at him as she tugged off the jacket of her uniform. "Of course, that's why I'm Captain." She ran her eyes over him boldly as she stepped between him and the pool table. "How about you, Tom, up to a challenge?"

Tom could scarcely believe her words, or the invitation in her eyes. He reached for her, lifting to the edge of the table and moving swiftly between her thighs. "I think I can handle anything you have to offer."

Her eyes closed as she pulled him forward for a kiss. "Good, I'm counting on it."

His hands slid into her hair as his mouth fed on hers. He thrust his tongue deeply into her mouth, enjoying the flavor of coffee and Kathryn. At her enthusiastic response, Tom stripped her of the regulation turtleneck and tee. He was surprised to see her sitting before him without the regulation Starfleet bra. He began to drool at the thought that her panties might just be non regulation as well. Slowly, as if handling precious crystal, his hands stroked the silky white perfection of her naked breasts. As he lowered his head to suckle the dusky rose nipple, Kathryn curled her fingers in his hair and urged him closer.

"Computer initiate privacy lock. Janeway 474 Omega."

He sipped lightly at her breasts, alternating from one to the other.

Finally she groaned, pulling him from her breasts and back to her mouth. "Now Tom, I want you now." She bit his lip in her urgency, her hand sliding down his chest to the zipper of his pants. Pulling away from his mouth, she focused her attention on pulling him free of his underwear.

Tom couldn't stop the moan of pleasure as her hands caressed his shaft. Forgetting himself in his urgency, he pushed her back on the pool table. His hands swiftly divested her of her trousers, stopping only to caress her through the delicate white lace shielding her from his eyes. He bent down to bite her through the flimsy material. Kathryn screamed at the hot damp heat of his mouth as it closed over her. He tongued her through the cloth, breathing in the scent of her arousal. As she reached for him, dragging him back up her body, he swept the panties down her legs. His mouth closed over hers again as his fingers dug into her thighs. Lifting her to meet him, Tom thrust deep, his mouth catching the cry of pleasure that escaped. He slid one arm behind her, holding her bent over his arm as his mouth slid down her throat to her breasts. He teased his tongue over the taunt nipples, as his other hand slid between them to work her sensitive clit. Within moments she was crying out her release and spasming around him, forcing him to his own climax. He rocked against her faster, allowing the grasp of her body to milk him of his semen. He lay spent against her, kissing her hair and marveling at his luck.

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"Fat chance that is going to happen, Tom." Neelix said with a chuckle.

"I never said it was reality Neelix, just my own personal fantasy of me and the Captain. I suppose you can do better?"

"Maybe, maybe not."

"Well, it was vivid enough for me. Damn Tom, didn't know you had it in you." Harry shifted uncomfortably and discreetly adjusted his trousers. "You realize, of course, that the next time I see her, I'm going to picture her naked on that pool table."

"Well, you can suffer with me then, because I've been seeing her on that table since the first time she joined us in a game of pool." Tom got up to serve another round of drinks. "Well, who's next?"

Seven's eyes glazed at the thought. "We are playing a game of Velocity…"

Seven studied her panting Captain. The rapid movements of her breasts held her attention for several moments. Finally, unable to take it a moment longer, Seven dropped her phaser and approached the Captain. "Captain, I desire you."

Janeway blinked in shock. "What?"

Seven approached steadily, following as the Captain backed away from her. As Janeway bumped into the wall, Seven's hands came up on either side of her face. "I desire you." Seven leaned forward slowly, as if afraid the Captain would refuse her. Finally, her mouth brushed lightly over Janeway's.

The first tentative touch of Seven's mouth banished all doubts from Kathryn's mind. Her hands came up and cradle the younger woman's face. "I desire you, too." Kathryn quickly took control of the situation, sliding to the floor and pulling Seven with her. As the passion grew more intense, their tongues dueled furiously. Kathryn worked to divest Seven of her jumpsuit, while Seven's hands tangled in the buttons of the Captain's workout tunic. Before long, both women were naked. Kathryn the aggressor, and Seven recipient. Kathryn trailed a line of kisses down Seven's neck. She stopped momentarily to study to blue veined globes at her fingertips. Gently she stroked her fingers over the pale mounds, increasing the pressure as Seven gasped. Leaning forward, she sucked a pale pink nipple into her mouth, swirling the pebbled tip with her tongue. She lay there for a while, between the blond woman's thighs, lazily playing with her breasts. Alternating between suckling the sensitive crests, and blowing air across the aroused peaks, Kathryn nearly drove Seven mad. Unable to stand the idle torture her lover had chosen, Seven bucked. Catching Kathryn off guard, she was able to roll the smaller woman under her. In turn she returned the torture. To keep Kathryn in place, Seven shifted her position. She grasped the Captain's hands over her head and feasted hungrily at her breasts. With each moan and shudder that passed through Kathryn, Seven intensified her assault. When Kathryn lay moaning and incoherent beneath her, Seven blazed a fiery trail down her belly, stopping once to tease her navel before moving on. She knelt between Kathryn's thighs, spreading them wide and staring at the moist pink flesh before her. She raised to her knees and pulled Kathryn to her so that her thighs were draped over Seven's. Massaging the tense muscles of Kathryn's thighs, Seven slowly moved her kneading fingers upward. At last her fingers dipped teasingly into the hot crease. She started with light caresses, and eventually deepened the pressure of her thumbs over the swollen clit as she played. Unable to resist any longer, she dipped her head and latched on to the swollen bundle of nerves. Kathryn screamed her release and bucked against Seven's mouth as the spasms tore through her. Gasping, Kathryn slowly came down from her orgasm. As she slid from Seven's grasp, she shifted until she knelt before the blond. Trying desperately to ignore the little aftershocks of pleasure, she drew Seven into a prone position and returned the favor, using her hands and mouth to bring the woman fulfillment. Later as they lay spooned together on the floor, Kathryn stroked the silky blond hair from her lover's face, and thanked her.

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This time everyone was shifting uncomfortably in their chairs. Unable to stop himself, Tom chimed in. "Gods, what I wouldn't pay to see that one."

Harry raised his glass in a toast. "You and me both my friend."

Neelix nodded, giving Seven a deep, and thoughtful look. "And we thought you were a cold bitch my girl. Damn but I'll admit to being wrong."

"Here, here." Echoed around the table.

As another round of drinks was poured, Harry stood. "Be right back, gotta go see a man about a dog."

B'Elanna snickered. "More likely, you're going to introduce mister happy to mister hand."

Harry blushed. "Well, at least I'd be doing it in private. We've all noticed you wriggling around on that chair for the last 15 minutes or so, and only one hand has been visible most of the time."

"Please. Why would I want to amuse myself, when Tom's sitting here doing it for me?"

Harry blinked, and Tom blushed. "What can I say? I just can't keep my hands to myself."

Everyone laughed as Harry left the room shaking his head in disbelief. When he returned, he refilled all the drinks. Rubbing his hands together, he grinned. "Okay, who's next?"

B'Elanna's eyes gleamed as she leaned forward. "It's late, and after verifying that she's asleep, I override the lock on her door and slip inside…"

B'Elanna glanced around the dark room, listening carefully for signs of movement from the bedroom. After determining that there was no one else moving about, she cautiously made her way into the Captain's bedroom.

Kathryn lay sprawled across the bed on her back. The peach silk nightgown that she was wearing had edged up to her thighs, just barely offering a peak of the treasures to be found.

B'Elanna sighed at the sight of her Captain in such a state. Quietly reaching into her pocket, she pulled out several silken scarves. Leaning forward over the bed, she gently gathered one of Kathryn's hands and tied it to the bedpost. Shifting to the other side, she repeated the gesture. Grinning slightly at the site, she then proceeded to strip down to her tank top and panties. B'Elanna had been planning this maneuver for some time. She lightly trailed her hands across the Captain's Silk covered breasts, smiling in triumph as the sensitive crests pebbled. Unable to stop herself, she closed her mouth over one peak, laving the tender flesh through the nightgown.

Kathryn shifted and moaned.

Getting into her play, B'Elanna cuddled close to the older woman. As she continued to works Kathryn's breasts with her mouth, she allowed her other hand to trail up Kathryn's thigh, her fingers lightly tangling into the wet pubic hair resting there.

Kathryn shifted again, issuing a soft sigh.

B'Elanna smiled as she moved to lay between the Captain's spread thighs. She gently closed her mouth over the aroused flesh delicately lapping and teasing the tender nerves. She felt the alternating stiffening and relaxing of Kathryn's body as she worked her with her mouth and fingers. Slowly, she inserted one finger into the hot sheath before her. B'Elanna froze in her ministrations as the body before stiffened in awareness.

Kathryn lay dazed. She had imagined a wonderfully erotic dream, only to awaken and realize that it was no dream. A wave of panic and well as excitement washed over her. Who? "Who?"

"Shhh, Captain. It's only B'Elanna." The body before her relaxed almost instantly. B'Elanna blow a stream of cool air across the hot damp flesh, and resumed her feast.

Kathryn jerked and moaned, before pulling back to herself. "What the hell do you think you're doing?"

"Playing… with you."

Kathryn's breath caught in her throat as B'Elanna began to tease the swollen flesh again. She tugged on the bonds as the play began to quicken and increase in pressure. She pressed herself to B'Elanna's face as the tempest inside her increased. Her face contorted in a silent cry of release as a second finger joined the first, sending her over the edge. As she came down from her peak, she lay panting. B'Elanna had shifted until she was lying next to her, and leaned down to kiss her on the mouth. As they separated, B'e pushed Kathryn's hair from her face. "Let me go."

"Not yet, my pretty. Soon, but not yet, I'm not quite done with you."

"But…"

"Shhh…" Her mouth lowered once more for a kiss. "I'm in control at the moment and you love it."

The brief flash of anger flashed across Kathryn's face, to swept away by the passion reawakened as her Chief Engineer began once more to suckle at her breast.

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"Sheesh, B'e! I didn't realize you were into bondage. Honey you can experiment with me anytime." Tom's face was flushed.

"How much would you pay to see that one, Tom?" Harry asked, and mischievous grin covering his face.

"Hell, add Seven to the scenario, the Captain tied up, and both of them 'playing' with her, and I'd give up the damn betting pool. Yo, B'e, what do you say we slip behind that bar and you show me a little mouth action?"

"You are a pig. Good thing I love you or you wouldn't be likely to see any action tonight."

"A guy can dream though."

"Yeah, I think that's the problem, we are really dreaming."

"Oh, what would you do if she were to walk through that door right now."

Harry stared blankly at the entrance to the pool hall. Thoughts swirling around in his brain. He was silent a moment before answering. "Fight you guys off and take her right here on this table."

"Yeah right." Tom snorted. "You know what my friends, we need a life really bad."

"Uh huh…" B'Elanna glanced around the table. "So, who's next?"

Harry leaned forward in his chair, his eyes gleaming. "I've been revising my fantasy since yesterday. The site of her in that nearly transparent gown drove me out of my mind."

Harry stood at the door to Janeway's quarters, impatiently ringing the bell.

A slightly harried voice echoed from the room. "Come in."

He glanced around the dimly lit room. A rustling sound from the bedroom caught his attention. "Captain, I have those reports you wanted."

"Leave them on my desk, will you Harry?"

"Sure, Captain."

"Thanks."

A few seconds later, Kathryn stepped from her room to take a look at the padds Harry had left. She froze in shock to find the young Ensign leaning casually against her desk. Shifting her robe a little closer about her, she tried to appear nonchalant. "Was there something else you needed, Mr. Kim?"

Harry's eyes glazed slightly at the site before him. The peach silk robe clung damply to every curve, hugging and highlighting every glorious inch of her. The top was low around her shoulders, the vee falling past the center of her breasts, barely held in place by the pale mounds. His fingers itched to stroke her. He moved forward, his stance that of a predator stalking his prey. "Actually, Captain, there is. I need you." He neatly backed her into the wall, his hands coming around her. One catching her behind the shoulders, the other grasping her bottom and lifting her into his arousal. "I've wanted to do this for a long time." His mouth swooped down on hers with controlled savagery. As her arms stole around his neck, he shifted her so that she straddled his thighs.

She wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him closer. "Then by all means, do so." She feathered her fingers in his hair, groaning as his fingers tunneled between then to stroke her sex.

Harry shifted her again, this time to free himself from his trousers. He nuzzled her neck in the curve of her shoulder as he plunged to the hilt inside her. The loving was fast and furious, his body pounding into hers. His body held her in place against the wall, as his hands held her up and open for him. Their climax crashed over them both. Harry howling her name, and Kathryn sobbing her pleasure against his mouth. He held her pinned to the wall, as he softened within her. Slowly he pulled back, kissing the sweat streaked face. "What so you we continue this someplace more comfortable?"

As she nodded her agreement, Harry slipped out of her, adjusted his trousers, and lifted her in his arms. Cradling the small body to him, he proceeded to carry her into the bedroom.

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"Gods Harry! I never would have taken you for the rough and ready type." B'Elanna stood unsteadily and moved over to plop herself in Tom's lap.

"I believe the term is Wham Bam thank you Ma'am."

Harry shrugged, his eyes still glazed. "What can I say, I like it hard and fast."

"And here we thought he was an innocent little Ensign." Neelix took a big gulp of his drink.

"I was until Tom corrupted me."

"I had nothing to do with that aspect of your education, except to introduce you to the Delaney twins."

"Now there is a handful."

"True, but I still have to say I prefer the Captain." The camaraderie and bad humor flew through the room.

No one noticed the two figures standing deep in the shadows of Sandrine's entrance. Kathryn and Chakotay stood together, her back to his front, his arms around her, his hands lightly teasing her breast. "I think we should put a stop to this. I don't think I can handle Neelix's fantasy."

She leaned back and kissed his throat. "We could leave."

He grinned, tightening his grip. "We could, but I'd rather not." He leaned down and kissed her on the head. "Stay here, I don't think it would be a good idea for them to see you. No telling what would happen."

She nodded and moved deeper in the shadows, as Chakotay entered the group.

"Hey guys, what's up?"

A dead silence surrounded the table as shocked eyes located the Commander. Finally Tom spoke, not noticing the twinkle in Chakotay's eyes. "Nothing much, just B.S.ing and sharing a few drinks. What are you doing here?"

"You invited me and the Captain, remember."

"The Captain?" The words came out as a squeak.

"Yes, but she's been detained."

"How long have you been here?"

The expression on their faces was priceless. Chakotay smothered a chuckle. He decided to cut them some slack, and not let them know that he and Kathryn had been eavesdropping since Harry first objectionable comment had started this whole storytelling session. "Just came in actually." He moved to take B'Elanna's empty chair. "What's the topic of discussion tonight?" His expression was totally innocent.

Seven lifted her head to meet his gaze. "The Captain and how much we'd like to…"

"Seven!!!!" She turned to face the others, her gaze confused.

Harry stood, wrapping his arms around Seven. "I'd best take her to her quarters, Commander. She has had way too much to drink. She looks as if she's going to be sick, don't you think?" Harry pulled her to her feet. As he led her from the room, he could be heard mumbling. "Come on woman. It's time I taught you there are better things to do with that mouth of yours beside talk."

Chakotay stifled a grin. "How much you'd like to… what?"

Tom's eyes focused on him for a moment. "Ummm, challenge her to a round of pool, of course."

"Oh, I'm sure she'd like that."

Tom's eyes glazed a bit, and B'Elanna giggled against his neck. "You know Chakotay, I think we've all had too much to drink. I'm going to take B'Elanna to bed… I mean put her to bed, and sleep it off. See you later." He stood unsteadily and grasped B'e by the arm. He led her away, mumbling. "Damn that was close."

She giggled again. "And you weren't even lying Tom."

"Shut up!"

She leaned into him, kissing his shoulder, then biting it playfully. "Make me."

He grinned and hurriedly pulled her out the door.

Neelix blinked at Chakotay, then his drink, before his head came crashing down on the table. Loud snores issued from his mouth almost immediately. Chakotay began to laugh as Kathryn crept out of her hiding place. She tapped her combadge. "Computer, site to site transport. Lock on Neelix's signal and beam him to his quarters." She grinned at Chakotay as Neelix disappeared. "That was priceless."

Chakotay stood and hugged her to him. "Ummm hmmm. What do you want to do now that the place is empty?"

Kathryn leaned back in his arms, her hands coming up to stroke his cheek. She met his eyes and offered him a seductive smile. Her eyes darted over to the pool table in the corner. She pulled free of him and took his hand, leading him to the pool table. "I've a mind to play. As she backed up to the table, she began unbuttoning his shirt. "Are you up for the challenge, Chakotay?"

As he lifted her onto the table, he grinned. "Always…"

Finis~

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