By Autopilot
Disclaimer: Paramount owns everything.
Rated NC-17
Kathryn arrived at Chakotay’s quarters with an armload of PADDs. "Ready to work?" she asked when the door opened.
He grinned and motioned her towards the couch. "I’m all set for a long night." He handed her a cup of coffee and indicated his tea mug and a platter of snacks.
When they had worked through half of the waiting PADDs Kathryn stretched ostentatiously. Putting aside the report she was reading Kathryn made a selection from the fruit bowl on the tray. "Chakotay, have you ever contemplated the beauty of a peach?"
Chakotay made a noncommittal sound but didn’t look up from his padd until Kathryn moved closer to him. When he looked at her questioningly he found she had a playful look on her face. He swallowed hard as Kathryn fondled the fullness of the peach. "Have you noticed how sensual a peach can be?"
Chakotay appeared surprised, even as he felt the first stirrings of arousal at Kathryn’s alluring look and her sultry voice.
"Its succulence…its weight." Kathryn pressed her thumbs into the delicate skin of the peach and Chakotay watched a drop of juice slide slowly over her thumbs and down the fuzzy peach skin to Kathryn’s index finger.
"Its taste." She brought the peach close to her mouth, deliberately licking the juice from her fingertips. She took a deep breath, closing her eyes, and exhaled on a sigh. She gave Chakotay a mysterious smile when she opened her eyes.
Leaning forward she held the peach under his nose, lightly caressing his mouth with its silkiness. "Smell the perfumed scent, Chakotay. Feel the softness of its skin." He groaned faintly and closed his eyes, surrendering to the spell she was casting.
She cut a slice from the peach then leaned forward to stroke his lips with it. He opened his mouth at her delicate touch and she drew a lazy circle on his tongue with it. "Feel how silky it’s flesh is."
Chakotay grinned and opened his eyes. He closed his mouth on the peach slice, trapping her finger in his mouth. He suckled her finger gently for a moment while carefully gauging her reaction. She smiled enticingly and leaning forward further. Her eyes held a definite challenge.
Chakotay could hardly believe what was happening, but he couldn’t stop himself from picking up her gauntlet. Kathryn never let their flirting go this far. He reached over to wrap his hands around hers on the peach, bringing her hands and the fruit to his lips to take a bite.
Kathryn didn’t try to free her hands, she just said, "Let the juice burst across your tongue." She gave a throaty laugh at his reaction and Chakotay smiled in delight. He kissed her fingertips and tugged her closer.
She unhurriedly leaned in to lick the juice from his lips and his arms came up to capture her. He pulled her across the pile of PADDs remaining on the couch to cradle her on his lap. His mouth slanted over hers in a hungry kiss.
Kathryn broke off their kiss to slide off his lap. She gave him an electrifying look as she outlined his arousal through his uniform trousers. "I gave you something succulent…now I think it’s my turn."
Chakotay’s eyes dilated as anticipation heightened his desire. She released the catch on his trousers and boldly reached in to free erection. She stroked him as she leaned in to capture the tip with her lips. Kathryn relaxed her throat to draw in his entire length. She savored the feel of his skin as she breathed in the musky scent of his desire. When she could feel his legs trembling with tension she licked his length provocatively with her tongue before she sat back upon her heels. She smiled when he groaned.
"Now that I have your attention, I want more." She pulled off his boots, maintaining eye contact with him. She could tell the sight of her kneeling in front of him held him mesmerized. She removed his trousers and underwear, slowly freeing his body for her eyes. "Take off your shirt, Chakotay. I want to see all of you."
He reached for the clasp on his uniform. "Will you do the same for me, Kathryn?" His voice was tender but his eyes displayed his hunger for her.
Kathryn stood and reached up to her uniform top. Chakotay suddenly realized she wasn’t wearing her pips. He understood then, he was with Kathryn, not the captain. When she removed her top and tank, Chakotay was surprised to see the black velvet teddy she was wearing underneath. She stepped out of her trousers and she was wearing thigh high stockings underneath. He wondered if she wore these things all of the time! He would never get any work done during shift if he thought she dressed this sexily under her command façade. She must have guessed his thoughts; "I only wear them when I’m going to be alone with you, Chakotay. Only for you… but I might make an exception just to keep you guessing." She grinned at him.
Chakotay tossed his uniform top aside and reached out to pull Kathryn to stand between his thighs. His hands caressed her legs, sliding up to cup her bottom. He kissed her velvet-clad stomach before he pulled her down into his lap again. He kissed her slowly, exploring her mouth, their tongues dueling. He nibbled her lower lip reveling in the sound of her gasps.
"I don’t think the peach’s velvety skin is this deliciously soft." He pulled the straps of the teddy from her shoulders and let it fall away from her breast. He stared at her breasts as his thumbs brushed across her nipples bringing them erect. "And the peach’s perfume and weight don’t compare to these." He leaned forward to suckle her nipple. His fingers mimicked his tongue’s actions with the other nipple.
Kathryn groaned and threw back her head. Her eyes closed as he tormented her senses.
He left her breasts to whisper in her ear. "And no peach could be that utterly delectable." He kissed her ear, finding a sensitive spot just beneath her earlobe. When he kissed her there, Kathryn squirmed against his erection, making Chakotay groan in turn.
Kathryn quickly pulled the teddy off, but since the stockings noticeably aroused Chakotay she left them on. She lay back on his couch as he kept stroking her legs, his fingers moving higher up her inner thigh before dipping into the juncture.
Chakotay’s fingers lightly stroked her, parting her folds as he brought his mouth down upon her. When his tongue flickered across her nerves, she shuddered in reaction. He built a rhythm that brought her quickly to a climax. While her body was still tingling with the power of her orgasm, he moved up to thrust into her in one sure stroke. Kathryn immediately exploded into another orgasm.
"And the peach’s skin wasn’t as silky as the feel of you around me." His breath was hot in her ear.
She pulled his head down to kiss him passionately before she lifted her hips to sheath him more fully inside of her. His guttural response told her how much he loved it. Chakotay’s rhythmic thrusts were accelerating as he panted her name.
Over Chakotay’s shoulder, Kathryn saws Seven of Nine materialize in the shimmer of the transporter. She was holding flowers and was wearing a sexy red dress. Seven’s eyes widened in shock when she saw Chakotay and Kathryn wrapped in a passionate embrace. Even as she stood there frozen, Chakotay thrust against Kathryn, shouting her name hoarsely as he came. Kathryn couldn’t help herself, feeling the power of his orgasm, coupled with the feeling of triumph of the moment, pushed her into another climax. She arched against him, reveling in the sensual delight of her lover’s body.
Chakotay’s shout apparently freed Seven from her paralysis because she turned to the door into the corridor. Chakotay looked over his shoulder at the swish of the doors; he just caught a glimpse of Seven’s retreating figure as the doors closed. He looked seriously down into Kathryn’s face, catching her amusement. He expected shock, even anger, but not awareness.
"How did you know, Kathryn?"
Kathryn smiled and stroked his face. "I’ve known you for seven years, Chakotay. I recognized the bounce in your step…and it wasn’t hard to narrow down the field. You do have a limited selection after all."
Chakotay looked uncomfortable. "Call it an experiment, Kathryn. She wanted humanity, and I wanted to see if I could find an antidote to loving you."
Kathryn stretched her body up to kiss him languorously, brushing her breasts across his chest. She felt his arousal stir. "In the future save the experiments for our bed, Chakotay."
He smiled and glanced regretfully towards the door. "I guess I should go talk to her."
Kathryn raked her fingernails down his back to grasp his buttocks. "I have another suggestion." She whispered into his ear and Chakotay laughed as Kathryn rolled him onto his back.
"Tomorrow is soon enough, Kathryn." His hands slid up her neck, to gather a handful of her hair, pulling her down for another kiss.
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