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Title: Morning Glory
Author: Pook
Fandom: Star Trek: Voyager
Rating: NC17
Summary: A follow up to my 'Down Captain! - an another PWP
Character/Pairing: Janeway/Chakotay
Spoilers: None
Warnings: None
Author’s Notes: Thanks to KL for the beta
Prompt Number for fic101:  list 2 - 77– morning
Disclaimer: CBS/Paramount owns everything. No infringement intended.
Date: 17/3/07

 

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Chakotay rolled over and woke up. Yawning, he rubbed the sleep from his eyes then stretched his arms above his head. He turned over to see the time. It was 2320.

 

Running his hand down his chest and flat stomach, he scratched his groin. As soon as he scratched his wiry hairs, memories of what Kathryn had done to him earlier in the day flooded back. All of it, of her massaging his shoulders, the kisses, her feather light fingers running along his thighs, even the love bite and especially the head job. He’d been so tired it almost seemed like a dream, a very sensual one. His penis twitched as he remembered the whole thing. Kathryn had given herself to him totally and it filled his heart with joy.

 

She loved him and he loved her. It was as simple as that but also complicated at the same time.

 

Simple because when they were alone it was just Kathryn and Chakotay, a couple in love, sharing an incredibly deep connection. Some times, they’d make love all night long but other times they’d sit talking or in comfortable silence, listening to music on the couch. It was complicated because of their positions on the ship. Propriety and discretion had to be at the forefront of the minds. The captain and the first officer couldn’t be caught having hanky panky in a Jeffries tube like a pair of randy ensigns. It wasn’t that they were trying to hide their relationship but it was very important to remain professional when on duty and so far, they’d been successful.

 

Chakotay missed Kathryn. He wanted to hold her and be with her. Jumping out of bed, he pulled on a pair of shorts. “Computer, is there anyone in the corridor outside deck three, section bravo three to bravo nine?”

 

“Negative.”

 

Chakotay quickly went to Kathryn’s door and keyed in the entry code. After entering her darkened quarters, he found her silhouetted against the viewport. Soft music drifted in the background. Kathryn was facing the viewport with her eyes closed as her fingers massaged her temple.

 

The cinnamon-like smell of Vulcan tea filled the air. The combined blend of the tea together with the soft classical guitar sounds was very soothing. He knew the tea was a blend that Tuvok had given her to relax her and help alleviate her headaches.

 

Chakotay walked slowly up behind her.

 

Kathryn smiled weakly when she saw his reflection in the viewport. She sighed as his hands rested gently on her arms. Leaning back against him, she closed her eyes again hoping the throbbing pain would dissipate as she tried to relax in his arms.

 

“Kathryn, are you okay?” Chakotay asked quietly. He knew something was wrong, feeling how tense she was in his arms.

 

Her fingers squeezed the bridge of her nose. Right at the end of her Bridge shift, there had been an emergency with the storage of one of the ores. It wasn’t bad enough to bring in B’Elanna who’d needed her rest after the mining mission, but it had taken her and the engineering team several hours to solve it. It had just been a very long day with only one bright moment and now she was feeling it on top of the extra shifts she’d pulled to cover Chakotay when he’d been off the ship. “Not really. I’m just very tired. Sorry.”

 

“Don’t be.” Chakotay gently turned her around in his arms, kissing her forehead, hoping to take her pain away. It hurt him to see her in pain. “Headache?”

 

“Hmm.”

 

He debated to himself whether she wanted a hypospray or not but Kathryn read his mind.

 

“No. Just hold me.”

 

“Sure.” Chakotay couldn’t refuse her whispered plea. Her head rested against his chest as he wrapped her safely in his arms. Slowly he rubbed her back, soothing her. Her body felt warm and wonderful as he watched the stars zoom by in silence.

 

Eventually, Chakotay realized she was almost asleep as her body became heavy in his arms. He couldn’t hold her here for the entire night so he bent down, picked her up at the knees, and carried her to the bedroom. Carefully sitting her on the bed, he took off her boots, socks, and pants followed by her jacket, skivvy, tank, and bra. He pulled down the covers and watched as she wearily sidled under the sheet.

 

His fingers gently moved the stray lock of auburn hair behind her ear then continued back along her jaw, and across her lips. Just before he kissed those red lips, he whispered, “I love you.” Chakotay went to stand up to leave but she wouldn’t let go of his hand.

 

“Stay.” Kathryn squeezed his hand reassuringly.

 

“Okay.” Chakotay didn’t need much convincing to stay the night with Kathryn. He got under the covers as well. He was in paradise just to hold her and to know that they were together.

 

Kathryn snuggled up to him, content to have him hold her, feeling his body against hers. She kissed him on the cheek and whispered ‘I love you’ in his ear then she drifted off to sleep, held safely in his arms.

 

~~*~~

 

Chakotay woke several hours later needing to go the bathroom. As quietly as he could, he got out of bed and went to the bathroom. After he finished, he rinsed his mouth out with water. He looked at the clock – not too early in the morning. It was 0510. There was just over an hour before they had to get up.

 

He climbed back into their bed, rolling on his side to watch Kathryn. The sheet was down by her hips. She was lying on her side, facing away from him. In the soft starlight that came through the viewport, her white skin almost glowed. Her chest rose then fell languidly.

 

Chakotay wanted to touch her but couldn’t bring himself to disrupt her when she was asleep. She rarely got enough as it was and she looked at peace. He was happy just to watch her. He loved to look at her like this before the worries of the ship, the crew, and the Delta Quadrant intruded on their lives. This was where they were just Kathryn and Chakotay, not Captain and First Officer.

 

Closing his eyes, Chakotay whispered a prayer in his native language thanking the Spirits for them being to together.

 

Kathryn stirred, awoken by her lover’s soft voice. “Hmm … that was beautiful.”

 

“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to wake you.”

 

“It’s all right.” Kathryn yawned. She had to get up soon anyway but what a nice way to wake up. “What does it mean?”

 

“I was thanking the Spirits.”

 

Again Kathryn yawned and ran her hands over her face then asked, “For what?”

 

“You …us.” Chakotay smiled, running his hand tenderly up and down her arm. To him, she looked better but sometimes she hid how she truly felt. “How are you feeling?”

 

“A lot better.”

 

He looked at her again, making sure. “Really?”

 

“Really. Headache’s gone and I slept well.” She always slept better when they were together. She rolled over and kissed him. “I missed you.” Her hand lingered on his chest. This was all wonderful but she had a more pressing need. She sighed and rolled back on her side then out of bed. “I’ll be right back.” Kathryn walked out of the bedroom and into the bathroom.

 

Chakotay watched the sway of her hips just for him as she left the room. When she left, he watched the stars fly by in the viewport. 

 

It was even more enthralling when she returned.

 

Naked now - she’d taken her panties off and was leaning against the doorframe waiting for him to see her.

 

When he finally realized she was waiting for him by the door, he was suitably captivated. It was a sight he was sure he would never get tired of - she was magnificent. Her firm breasts with those wonderfully dark nipples ripe and ready to eat like cherries in December. Chakotay’s body stirred and tingled all over with anticipation. He held out his hand to her. “Come here.”

 

Kathryn sauntered toward him and gratefully took his hand as she climbed into bed next to him.

 

Letting go of her hand, his fingers lightly roamed up her arm and across her shoulder. “Kathryn …”

 

Kathryn’s eyes never left his. Her skin tingled under his soft touch and her heart sang as he said her name.

 

Chakotay rolled on top of her, his arms resting either side of her head and his legs straddling hers and kissed her passionately. She loved the weight of him on her. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she returned the kiss, their tongues dancing around each other.

 

Breaking off the kiss, Kathryn moaned, her arousal building. Chakotay had a tantalising glimpse of her neck and it was hard to resist. He bent down and slowly kissed his way along her neck up to the sensitive spot behind her ear. At first, she didn’t move or say anything, allowing him to do what he wanted with her but then she moaned as he reached her ear.

 

“Kathryn, I love you,” he whispered into her ear before returning to kiss her neck, but this time not with gentle kisses but with little nibbles and sucks as his desire for her grew.

 

Her eyes closed as his sensual assault of her neck continued and she tilted her neck allowing him even more access. Groaning, as his nips became harder, her hands roamed leisurely over his back, occasionally raking her finger nails along his skin.

 

“I missed you, Chakotay.” She was in heaven. Becoming more aroused, she yearned for more and her hips tilted up pressing against his erection.

 

Chakotay whispered words of love as he slid down her body, kissing his way down her sensitive skin and over her breasts. He smiled as she groaned in pleasure and her body squirmed under him when he latched on to her taut nipple, his tongue playing with it, swirling around and gently nipping and tweaking it with his teeth.

 

Kathryn’s need for him multiplied with every touch and kiss. Her eyes closed and she allowed herself to spiral out of control with the sensual journey that he was taking her. “Oh … love … you.”

 

“I know,” whispered Chakotay. Her white skin against his bronze was beautiful. Spirits! He thought. “Kathryn, you’re so beautiful.” Chakotay smiled as her eyes opened and she smiled back at him at the compliment. His hands roamed over her breasts, kneading them and tweaking their already sensitive peaks. Feeling his hard length twitch, he wanted more. Now his groans filled the room as he slid further down her body, his lips moving across her stomach, paving the way for his hands as they followed them. 

 

Chakotay’s nose snaked over her auburn curls. He could smell her arousal and his desire grew. It drove him on further. He could have taken her there and then but he wanted to do this for her. Kathryn ached and arched against to him, her legs spread wide, gratefully awaiting the sensual torture that was surely about to come.

She didn’t have to wait long.

The tip of Chakotay’s tongue leisurely glided along her wet lips, not yet venturing deep inside but it was enough to have her panting. His hands closed inward and parted her lips. She shuddered as his tongue darted and burrowed into her moist heat, licking and drinking her. A finger buried into her hot tunnel as his nose and tongue twirled around her clitoris.

Gasping and moaning, Kathryn didn’t think it was possible but the tidal wave of desire and want increased even more. She could feel his tongue nudge and nip her clit. The throb at her core matched the twitching of her inner muscles. She bucked as he inserted another finger inside her and he increased the rhythm, thrusting inside her.

Chakotay could tell she was close, her inner muscles clenching around his fingers. He didn’t relent on his exquisite torture of her clit. He continued to tease her pearl, circling his tongue around it, sucking on it until Kathryn could take no more.

Arching her back, Kathryn shuddered as her release took hold. “My …god,” she screamed in pleasure as the fire of desire finally erupted from her. She juddered and bucked against Chakotay but he held her firmly, not releasing her swollen clit or trembling tunnel, riding out her release.

Kathryn’s inner muscles pulsed against Chakotay’s fingers that were still buried inside her. Withdrawing them, he then lapped up her juices which flowed from her.

His hands ran over her hot panting body, caressing her peaks as he moved back up her body, kissing and saying words of love as he did. Kathryn didn’t move but that didn’t matter to Chakotay. He loved how she looked now. Glistening with sweat, sated, breathing ragged, and eyes closed.

She looked beautiful. She was beautiful.

“I love you, Kathryn.” Chakotay kissed her.

Tasting herself as they kissed and her hands wrapped around his neck. She looked at him through half closed eyes, still basking in the afterglow of her orgasm. “Thank you, my love.”

“My pleasure.” And it was.

Kathryn’s fingers feathered over his tattoo, tracing the dark lines. Chakotay was so loving and unselfish. He was a wonderful lover, attentive and caring. He made her feel wanted and loved. More than any lover, she’d had. She tilted her hips up, feeling his swollen head rub against her slick folds, eliciting a groan from him. She rolled her hips, stroking his hard length with her lips.

Cupping his face, Kathryn smiled at him, kissed him, and then spread her legs wider for him, inviting him to enter her. “Please … Chakotay.”

How could he refuse her when she sang his name like that? Chakotay nudged himself to her opening then slowly buried himself in her. When he was fully embedded in her, he looked into her eyes. He saw all her love for him in those blue pools. He held her gaze as he began an unhurried rhythm. She was still tight from her first orgasm, and pulsed and quivered around his length as he moved in and out of her.

Kathryn smiled at Chakotay as he moved on top of her, slowly increasing his pace. She moved her legs up allowing him greater access. He took it. But he wouldn’t stop looking at her. Kathryn raked her fingernails over his back. Oh how she loved the feel of him inside of her.

Grunting now, his thrusts became more powerful. Kathryn tried to match him but was lost in her own growing passion. Chakotay could feel her grip around him. It was driving him wild as he lost his control. Soon he was pounding into her and she held on for the glorious ride.

It didn’t take long before her second orgasm came and took her to heaven, taking Chakotay with her. Yelling her name, he exploded and spilled himself deep within her as her strong spasms brought on his release.

Gasping, a breathless Chakotay collapsed on top of Kathryn.

As he made to move away from her, she held him tight. “Please… not yet.” She enjoyed holding him as she came down from her pleasurable high. “You feel wonderful. Stay.”

They lay entwined for a time, just revelling in the moment. Chakotay finally slipped from her and turned on his side.

 

“I love you.” He feathered his fingers up and down her arm. Her skin was red and flushed and it glistened with perspiration from the effort of their lovemaking. To Chakotay, she glowed. He sighed and again said a blessing of thanks to the Spirits, for her and for bringing them together.

 

Kathryn didn’t know the exact meaning of his prayer but it sounded wonderful. And the meaning was beautiful. “Thank you, my love.” Looking over Chakotay’s shoulder toward the clock, she realized it was time to get up. “Time to get up.” Kathryn rolled out of bed, walking over to his side and she held her hand out to help him stand up, pulling him into an embrace. Their juices intermingled as they hugged.

 

“Chakotay, I love you.” Releasing him, she kissed his chest and then placed her hand over his heart. She took his hand and led him into the shower to start another day in the Delta Quadrant, together. 

 

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Comments

[shayenne.livejournal.com]

Ahhhhhh, just what I needed after giving up the fight with revenue.ie

The captain and the first officer couldn’t be caught having hanky panky in a Jeffries tube like a pair of randy ensigns.

They can't??

Damn.

And I must be tired. I read "Vulcan tea" as "Vulvan tea".

And "cherries in December"?

Not in Ireland. Not unless you want to pay in gold-pressed latinum for them.

Great, sexy, hot, happy story!

Just what I needed! :)

[pook41.livejournal.com]

Shay,

Thanks for the feedback. And for the giggle. Vulvan tea - bwahaha

Cherries in December - makes up for the lack of snow [whatever that is] in Oz

Pook