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bath time contest

Bath Time
by Sheri
rated PG13--mild inuendo, nothing that isn't seen on TV.

Chakotay made his way through the living room, then the bedroom and into the bathroom and smiled at the sight. "You look comfortable."

Kathryn looked down at her son, still lazily suckling at her breast as she floated in the warm tub, the bubbles just barely tickling the baby's toes. "Your son was hungry and tense; I was tense so a bath just seemed to be in order."

"Hmm, sounds good. Mind if I join you?" he asked as he began to take off his clothes.

"Be our guest," said Kathryn, shifting slightly in the large tub to make room for Chakotay.

He was undressed in no time. "Here, can you sit up a bit?  I want to get behind you."

Kathryn moved slightly then settled back against Chakotay's chest once he was settled behind her. He wrapped his arms around her tightly at first, then leaned back, encouraging Kathryn to rest her head on his shoulder while he lightly stroked his son's head. The baby's eyes drifted open then back shut as he still lazily suckled on Kathryn's breast. By this point he was no longer really eating, but was making the instinctive motion as he fell asleep.

Kathryn felt Chakotay's arm begin to caress her, running down her body as far as they would reach and back up, behind her she could feel his arousal as it began to stir. "Hey, mister, we can't do anything yet."

"I know that; I just am taking advantage of the moment to touch my stunningly beautiful wife," he said.

Kathryn could feel him grinning behind her. "Flattery will get you everywhere."

Chakotay just laughed and continued his gentle caresses.  He reached down underneath her, lifted her up and settled her on his lap. His hands, now able to almost reach the length of her legs, adding them to his route.

Kathryn leaned back and sighed. "You should really stop, Chakotay," she moaned, careful to keep a firm hold on Kol even as her arms felt as if they were turning to jelly. It was this, the touches, that she loved best, lying in his arms, just being close.

"I know; we will in a moment, just relax," he whispered into her ear.

He nuzzled her neck, gently biting the sensitive skin, eliciting a groan from Kathryn. "You aren’t playing fair," she moaned.

He chuckled. "All right, I'll stop." He reached around to touch his son's head. "We should get him in bed anyway;, he looks exhausted."

Chakotay helped Kathryn stand, while she kept a firm grip on the baby. Once she was out of the tub, he stepped out, dried off then took Kol from her arms. He got the baby settled in his crib, taking the time to diaper him and put him into pj's, hoping the baby didn't wake with all the movement. Only when he was sure Kol was asleep did he return to the bedroom, only to find Kathryn sprawled out on the bed sound asleep, clad only in the towel draped across her back.

Chakotay smiled to himself as he removed the towel and fixed the sheet over her body. There was a day when he felt that he had nothing, no one to come home to, no one to love, no one to hold when the nights got lonely. Now here he was with a beautiful wife and a beautiful son -- a family that he could call his own.

The angry warrior would never again know anger, only peace.

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