While staring at the galaxy before her the stars seemed to be dancing before her, Captain Janeway nearly nodded off to sleep. They have not encountered any kind of altercation while heading home. It has been quiet on the starship for the past several weeks and no unknown aliens or the Borg for that matter has been a threat to them, yet.
Captain Janeway excuses herself to Chakotay. "Commander. I'll be in my ready room if anything arises." Chakotay nodded noting Janeway's mood of boredom.
Janeway sat behind her desk catching up on her pile of padds to work on. After ten minutes Janeway said out loud mostly to herself. "This could definitely wait for another day."
She put up her feet on top of her desk; leaned back on her chair, hands behind her head musing? Well…about her lovelife mainly her libido. She can't believe this all started when she saw Seven and B'Elanna groping at each other at the turbolift a couple of days ago.
If people only knew what she would do if she didn't have to wear this insidious Starfleet uniform a few people in her mind would be able to relieve her tension. Coffee? That's a laugh! It doesn't help me at all except keep me awake.
Going through her mind starting over the men who are the most likely a candidate? Harry maybe a bit younger but still there might be a viable chance with him. Tuvok…. nah he's more of a predictable say this is illogical. Chakotay…. Mmm…well there was a chance at that planet…. It could have gone well. OH NO! Tom Paris! The helmsman…How anyone could forget…Being turn into an alien amphibian, then have his children. Just thinking of him about our babies gives me more than the shivers-the creeps! Shaking her head vehemently at that thought she nearly fell off her chair.
There's the Doctor…too not so real. Neelix…too furry…I might COUGH up some of his hairball. Like the cats do.
Some of the men here in Voyager are too afraid to ask me out, one wrong move the brig is their home for good. They must thought I will send them to the brig if they can't satisfy me. Mmm…Nice thought, quirking her eyebrow up.
Well…there goes that. Now what? I could decide on my own gender. Tsk. Tsk. Now there are plenty of females around. But who? The Delaney twins? Double satisfaction could happen. Tal Celes, Samantha Wildman…a possibility that's a chance I would like to try. I could look up in our databanks on the females on this ship.
Closing her eyes, the image of long blonde hair, magnificent blue eyes. Tall enigmatic beauty with long luscious legs…I can't believe I'm thinking of Seven that way…. Those lips of hers when she gets angry…No wait. That's B'Elanna. Both of them…yeah that would work. My hands running through those short soft black shiny hair. The feel of those ridges simply illiciting a moan from B'Elanna makes my body feel so hot. "Mm.…" Moaning so softly.
Well, maybe imagining B'Elanna and Seven together would help pass the time. They are a couple after all. Hmm…would like to watch them…No don't go there, Janie. Can't help it. She'd rather be a voyeur when it comes to those two. They are a rather explosive couple to say the least. Just thinking of them together makes me want to explode into my own wild mind blowing fantasy.
"Oh yeah" she moan so loudly enough that the bridge crew heard her. They face forward looking at the viewscreen, and didn't dare turn their head at the ready room. Except of course Ensign Paris that didn't stop him from making a comment. Commander Chakotay beat him to the punch.
"Do Not say a word ENSIGN." In a gruff tone.
Wondering whom Kathryn has in her ready room? Who had materialized out of nowhere to be with her? It couldn't be Q? He's married with a kid. I am curious who is romping the Captain at this moment. I wonder if she's wearing a skimpy, black negligee under neat her uniform. GET YOUR MIND OUT OF THE GUTTER! Smiling inwardly to himself. I can feel my….. looking down subtlely. Think yucky thoughts. Think of Paris in a dress—don't laugh.
After an hour or so of exploring the thoughts of her crew in her mind, Captain Janeway decided to do one thing. Get off her shift early, she dashes from her ready room to the turbolift passing the bridge.
"Chakotay, you're in command." Exclaimed Janeway.
As she turn around to face the door she saw the smirking looks of the crew before the door closed. Good thing, she thought after a few seconds of shaking her head. They didn't see my face turn red she realized they heard her moaning in her ready room.
THE END
