In the beginning, it all went as planned. Irina and the Doctor were sitting with Tom, B'Elanna, Harry and Neelix and Tom was entertaining them with stories from his wild life, while B'Elanna and the Doctor commented on them with sassy remarks. Everything was fine, until the Doctor went to get new drinks for him and Irina. He took longer than she expected and as he hadn't returned after ten minutes straight she excused herself and went looking for him. She finally found him, standing at the bar, flirting with one of Neelix' holofigures. She rolled her eyes. Of course it was a tall, blonde, big-breasted young woman, baring a lot of resemblance to Seven of Nine. He was apparently enjoying the attention he got when the young lady caressed his cheek and then put her hand on his chest.
Irina felt anger rising up. He was supposed to be here with her, not with some random lady from Neelix' program. Then she felt a hand on her shoulder.
"He really can be a complete idiot sometimes."
It was Tom Paris talking to her.
"Oh yes, he can." Irina answered and felt a sting in her heart when the blonde lady gave the Doctor a kiss on the cheek.
"Maybe you should talk to him."
"Really? I think he's quite busy at the moment." Irina sighed and turned to leave. "I think I will let him have his fun. At least he is having fun after all."
"Are you sure you don't want to stay with us some more? I think you could use some company."
"Thank you Tom, but I'd rather be alone now. If the Doctor asks for me, although I am pretty sure he won't, feel free to tell him that he has been a total asshat this evening."
"In this exact wording?" Tom smile.
"Oh yes, please."
"As you wish, Irina."
And with these words he turned around and went back to the others that were still sitting on the front porch, talking and enjoying themselves. However, Irina definitely wasn't in the mood for that anymore. She glanced over to the Doctor and the young woman. They weren't standing at the bar any longer but had found a spot in one of the beach chairs next to the palm trees in the back of the building. And apparently they had turned up the heat some more. Now, they were kissing passionately and the young woman's hand was finding it's way under the Doctor's shirt.
Although Irina was seriously hurt by his rude behaviour she had to admit that this sight was quite exciting. It reminded her of the time when she walked in on him making out with a holographic Seven of Nine. She noticed that the familiar pulsating feeling in her loins was returning. Probably she should stay here and watch them a little longer, she though and hid between the palm trees. If he was allowed to have fun, she was, too. That was just fair, right?
A few moments later however, the Doctor and his companion got up and went inside the Hawaiian building. Irina had never been inside it and wasn't even sure how it's interior was like. Then she remembered that Neelix had programmed it and so it was very likely that there were a lot of rooms and other places, inviting visitors to have some special kind of fun there.
She looked around but nobody had taken notice of her so she slowly and quietly followed the Doctor and the young woman. They were giggling and teasing each other as they made their way to one of the rooms in the first floor and the Doctor locked the door behind them.
A little bit more careful this time, huh? Irina thought and examined the corridor. There were other rooms unoccupied, one of them next to the one the Doctor and his holographic lover were in. She entered and locked the door behind her. The room was dimly by with a few candles and the crescent moon, shining through the balcony doors. A balcony?
Irina stood frozen, her hand hovering only a centimetre above the balcony door handle, weighing all the possibilities in her mind. She could leave now and go to bed with the mental image of the Doctor having sex with a holographic woman or she could try to see it first hand. Of course she would be severely invading his privacy. But on the other hand she was still mad at him for leaving her alone at the party. Probably he would never develop any feelings for her anyways. So either she used this opportunity now or she would most likely never have a similar chance again. She was not a voyeur, of course. But since daydreams were the only intimate contact she could have with the Doctor she would be dumb to waste this opportunity.
In slow motion she pressed down the door handle, trying to avoid making any sound. And it worked. Only a second later the balcony door swang open and she stepped outside. The balcony was furnished with two chairs and one small table, accompanied by a lot of exotic plants and flowers in clay pots. And most of all, the railing wasn't very high and easy to climb over. Carefully Irina climbed on it and took a small step over to the next balcony. Somehow she felt like a criminal but that didn't decrease her excitement at all. She stepped on the other balcony and crouched below the window. As she raised her head and peeked through the glass, she could see the Doctor and the blonde young woman lying on the large canopy bed, the Doctor being on top of her, and they were kissing hungrily. And most importantly they were both naked already.
Straight to the point, Irina thought and shifted her position a bit to be able to see better. The room was, like the other one, only lit by candles and the moonlight so it was hard to see much. Still she could make out the Doctor's naked body and the blonde woman's hands trailing over his head, down his back and then up again. Suddenly Irina could see the woman's fingernails dig into his shoulders as they both moaned in unison. Apparently the windows weren't isolated very well so Irina could hear rather clearly. She could see Doctor's movements on top of his holographic lover and heard the bed squeaking and it was very obvious that he was inside her now. Oh God, this is hot, Irina thought and felt her face flush. Her left hand wandered below her skirt, straight between her legs where she started touching herself as she watched the Doctor have sex. I'm not a voyeur, she thought but still her arousal was overwhelming. Now she had material for a lot of daydreams.
"Oh yes, please assimilate me" she heard him gasp and involuntarily rolled her eyes at his overly dramatic attempt at dirty talk. Still, it was exciting to hear him being so aroused.
The moans from inside the room were getting louder and Irina was getting closer and closer to climax when she heard the blonde woman scream out her pleasure and saw her body convulse below the Doctor.
Apparently he is quite good at this, Irina thought. But the best part was still to come, most literally. A few moments later she could see his movements quicken until suddenly his back stiffened and with one loud groan he climaxed on top of his holographic lover.
This sight was what also took Irina over the edge. She bit her lip, trying not to make any sound and her free hand clenched onto the window sill. She felt the wave of the orgasm rush through her, her legs trembling and her breath stopping for a moment. Then she was back to reality, breathing heavily. She had to get away from here quickly. Who knew what the Doctor and his young companion were up to now. Probably stepping out on the balcony to gaze at the moon? Whatever it was, she had better leave before one of them caught sight of her.
Carefully she got up, her legs still shaky. The best idea probably was jumping down the balcony and then running away as fast as possible. In one swift motion she swung herself over the railing and landed on the floor below, not very graceful but unhurt. Sadly she took one if the flower pots with her which crashed into the floor next to her and shattered with a loud noise. And then she ran, as fast as her legs could carry her, back to her quarters.
The Doctor was still somewhat drowsy from his climax and was just snuggling up to his holographic lover when he heard a noise from outside the window. Immediately he sat up, staring to where the noise came from, but all he could see was a shadow scurrying away through the palm trees. Had he been watched?
"What's wrong, darling?" the naked blonde woman lying behind him asked, touching him by the shoulder.
"Computer, create a holographic representation of anyone that was outside this window during the last five minutes"
A holographic projection appeared inside the room. The Doctor stared at it in disbelief. The blonde hair, the pink dress, the slim figure... This was definitely Irina. And not only was she kneeling and peeping through the window, apparently she was... masturbating?
A wild range of emotions crossed the Doctors mind. From shock to embarrassment to anger to confusion, then to amusement, pride and even... excitement? Why was she watching him? Was she some kind of voyeur? But why him of all people?
The holographic lady pulled him back on the mattress and interrupted his thoughts with a passionate kiss. He would think about this whole situation tomorrow, he told himself as his lover planted kisses on his neck, his chest and his belly, trailing down his body. Now was not the time for thinking. Now was the time for having fun.