AntiLitigation Protocols: I don't own 'em. Any recognizable characters belong to their respective creators. I am just playing in the universe.

TAT-TAT-TAT-PAP-TAT-TAT-TAT-THUMP

Chakotay paused a moment as he stepped out of the turbo lift.

"What the hell?"

TAT-TAT-TAT-BOOM-CLANG-CLANG-BOOM

Chakotay moved slowly down the corridor, searching for the source of the noise. The beats got louder until he found himself at the Captain's doorway.

"What in the hell is that damn woman doing now?" he asked out loud as he punched in the code on the door.

BANG-CLANG-POP-POP-CLANG

The noise reverberated through his head, momentarily stunning him. Grumbling to himself he moved towards the bedroom. As he turned the corner he realized that he had been wrong before.

The sight before him stunned him completely. His Captain was wearing a mens button up dress shirt, open to the bottom two buttons. Her hair was a red flame around her head, the slight wave unbound and bouncing in rhythm to the 'music'. In her hands were two sticks and before her was a set of vintage her drums.

Every strike se made set vibrations through his body, heating his blood, pushing the control he held over his desire away. His eyes devoured the picture she made and he felt his cock harden, straining against his pants. His palms itched for a touch. His mouth watered for a taste.

The she looked straight at him and grinned. Chakotay moved across the room, his control in shreds. His hands grasped her shoulders, pulling her to him. He fed at her mouth, demanding a response, while her hands moved to the seam of his uniform.

He knew on some level that he should stop this. Knew he could not have her, but the feel of her body against his sent every thought of protocol flying out of his head. Kathryn's hand slid around the thickness of his shaft causing his head to fall back. He felt her shift and for got how to breathe as he watched her lick the head of his cock before swallowing it. He slid in and out of her mouth in time with the movement of her left hand cupping his balls.

Chakotay leaned down and lifted Kathryn from the stool and slid the shirt off of her. He cupped her breasts for a moment before turning her around.

He slid his cock against her ass reveling in the feel of her skin, before pushing her shoulders down. He entered her hard, going almost all the way to his base. The sensation of that hot, wet canal almost did him in right there. Thrusting rapidly into her, hands gripping her hips for leverage, he listened to the sounds of their moans. The room filled with the erotic chorus they were creating, pushing him closer to the edge.

"Oh God, Chakotay!" Kathryn screamed, slamming back into him as she came. The contraction around his cock sent him into a pleasure so strong that his vision cracked. He buried himself into her all the way, stars flashed behind his eyelids, seven years of frustration and desire poured out of him.

He did not know how long they stood there holding each other up. Kathryn finally pulled away from him to stand up and face him.

"That was better than I imagined it would be." Kathryn said smiling.

"What do you mean?"

"I mean exactly what I said. That was better than any fantasy I came up with and trust me, I have plenty of fantasies to choose from." She replied, sliding her arms around his bare waist.

"You came up with fantasies? About me I am assuming." He replied, still in shock over what just happened.

"Yes, commander. It has been very frustrating, you know. Trying to find a way to seduce you without everyone knowing about it. But I think I finally figured out a pretty good way."

She began to rub her breasts against his chest. Chakotay just smiled and pulled her towards the bed.

"In that case, I think you may have to teach me how to play those things." He stated, pushing her on to the mattress before following her down.

9/19/9 CaptKJaneway