Here is something new. I was inspired by a picture I saw of them from Season 4 when Janeway had her hair short. Chakotay was in a grey shirt with a brown vest, very sexy looking if I do say so. And this is what came from looking at that pic. points down to big long blurb
Kathryn and Chakotay stood together at one of Neelix's many parties. When she was getting dressed for this Kathryn didn't realize that she had pulled on Chakotay's shirt. One minute she was absentmindedly pulling on a random shirt and then there was his scent all around her. It was the same cream colored shirt he had worn on New Earth. Somehow his shirt had gotten into her stuff. 'Yeah right you packed it on purpose.' Kathryn thought and that brought a smile to her face.
"Something funny?" He whispered.
"No, just thinking about how comfortable your shirt is." Kathryn replied and Chakotay nearly choked on his drink.
Then she felt a hand on the small of her back gently caressing the material. Trying to suppress a smile Kathryn focused on what Harry was saying. She had to suck in a breath when a shiver coursed its way up her spine. Chakotay had moved his index finger in a sudden gesture up from the small of her back.
He leaned closer, "It is my shirt. I was wondering where it had gone to."
"Do you want it back?" Kathryn asked through a smile making Chakotay chuckle.
"Maybe later." Chakotay replied and then focused his attention back on Harry who was recounting one of his adventures with Tom on the Holodeck.
The evening was coming to a close and the Command team found themselves alone in a semi dark mess hall. Kathryn and Chakotay sat together on one of the couches facing the view port. She had drifted towards him while they watched the stars streak by at warp speed while the rest of the crew filed out. They told Neelix that would make sure everything was locked down and secured before they called it a night.
"We haven't done this in a while." Kathryn commented resting her temple on her fist.
"Done what?" Chakotay asked even though he knew what that something was.
"Well," She started to say in that half laugh, "It's been a while since we were the last two people to leave a room." She finished and had to close her eyes against that dimpled smile of his.
"Maybe I don't want to go home yet." Chakotay whispered close to her ear.
"Is that so?" Kathryn asked in a whisper of her own. Why they were whispering was anybody's guess because they were the only two in the mess hall.
"I'm enjoying the company." Chakotay commented leaning back to look at her. She was smiling at him with that half smile of hers. Forgetting himself he leaned in close as if he was going to kiss her.
"This is a bad idea." Kathryn said in low tone.
"But it's an idea." Chakotay replied.
"We've been here before." Janeway remembered New Earth. He had sat across from her and told her that ancient legend. To this day she would think about it and it would bring a smile to her face and brighten her day.
"I know. You can't blame a guy for trying though." He shot back; that easy smile coming onto his face.
"I can't." She agreed. Truth be told she liked his attempts. They made her feel like she was still desired.
"Guess I'm lucky to be with you like this than in the brig." There a devilish glint in his eyes.
"You keep this up and you might just find yourself in there real quick, Commander." Kathryn whispered the last word in such a way it had Chakotay biting his bottom lip.
"Would you interrogate me?" Chakotay joked.
"Maybe, only if you're lucky." Janeway shot back and tried to resist the urge to laugh.
"Ooh, would there be restraints?" He asked quirking his eyebrows up.
"I never thought you would be one to be tied up." Janeway replied. 'Where had that come from?' She thought. Maybe it had to do with what Neelix had been serving. The drinks had merely loosened her tongue a little too much. Chalk another point up to the Delta Quadrant for its strange drinks. Then images of Chakotay tied to a headboard flooded her mind; his bronze chest glowing against cream colored sheets and candle light casting shadows over his entire body. Chakotay had that type of body she would love to spend hours memorizing with genltle kisses and sensual carresses.
"Only if I'm with the right person. It's about trust you know?" He was leaning foreword again. The playfulness was still there but so was something else.
"Who would have guessed the Commander enjoyed bondage."
"Just because I like to have my hands restrained doesn't mean I like the whole package. I like to use my hands a lot, but I also enjoying having the option of not being able to." Who was this man and what did he do with her Chakotay that followed her Parameters?
"I don't need to know that." Kathryn replied and shook her head at him but one look from him had the flirtation dying away and in its place was something akin to sexual desire. It was true she didn't need to know how much he liked using his hands because then she would be having dreams about it for months. 'Just one more thing to torment me.' Kathryn thought.
Chakotay was leaning even closer causing Kathryn to lean back just to keep him in focus She soon ran out of room when her back encountered the cushion of the couch which prevented her from retreating further. Chakotay was looking down at her and Kathryn could feel her pulse speed up. He was close enough to her that she could feel the heat of his body. There was this certain way that Chakotay would stare at her when he thought she wasn't paying attention. It was a soul scorching stare that seemed to shoot straight through her. That stare made her blood boil and her breathing shallow. Every breath that Kathryn took she breathed in his scent.
"This is different." Kathryn managed.
"Yeah, you're not the one on top." Chakotay replied a hairs breath from her lips.
"I know." A little sliver of panic began to flare in her gut.
"Do I make you nervous?"
"No." Kathryn said over the thundering in her ears.
"Yes I do. I can see it in your eyes and I can hear it in the thundering of your chest. You don't like not being on top." Chakotay replied in a low sensual voice made for seduction.
"Are you going to tie me up?" Kathryn asked. Her voice wavering as she spoke.
"No, you're completely safe with me." Even as he said the words Chakotay didn't move.
"Then why are you still on top?" Kathryn asked with a little more confidence.
"Because you are getting a rush from having me there." He replied.
"My, aren't we confident." She was gaining more a more of herself back as they eased into the flirting again. There was still the hint of the fire in his eyes but her Commander was reasserting himself much to Kathryn's chagrin. As she kept staring she saw the fire start to burn a new.
Kathryn recognized the fire that flared in his eyes. It was the same fire she had seen the first time she had met him. The fierce Maquis Warrior he had been apparently needed some free time. Secretly Kathryn had hoped to see that look in his eyes again. When she had first met him his eyes were wild and expressed strength to protect his people. That looked had burned itself into her mind. Now he was looking at her like this again and she found herself being burned all over again. This time might just be the breaking point.
How had they gotten to this point? One minute they were flirting and the next the sexual tension in the room increased by a factor of ten. Not that they hadn't felt this before. It had been stronger on New Earth, but now it crashed into her like a wave trying to knock her off balance. If she lost focus for even one minute then it would win.
Kathryn thought back over the evening's events and her mind went immediately to her question, 'Do you want it back?' Why did she have to ask that question? Open mouth insert foot. When he finally decided to end this game she would go back to her quarters wanting and not being able to have. This is what she gets for getting them stranded in the first place.
'All I had to do was go to the Bad Lands and track down some Maquis outlaws and what happens?' she thought. 'I get us stuck in the Delta Quadrant with a sinfully sexy Maquis Captain as my first officer. Great going Kathryn.' She thought. But with said sexy Maquis on top it was getting harder and harder to think straight.
"What should I do with you?" Chakotay asked in that voice.
"How about you let me go?"
"Not yet. I'm having too much fun." Chakotay leaned down and his intent was clear he was going to kiss her.
A fraction of a second later and the two crew members who came through the door would have seen the Captain and Commander doing something that the couches in the mess hall weren't designed for. As it was Tom and Harry walked in on the Commander about to kiss his Captain. Without meaning to Tom coughed which made Chakotay roll off the couch landing on his feet poised to attack and for Janeway to sit up and turn her back so she could hide the blush creeping up her cheeks.
"Sorry. We were only here looking for breakfast." Tom said.
"Apparently they were too." Harry said and immediately turned red when Chakotay glared at him.
Tom and Harry watched as the Command team headed out of the mess hall to what he assumed was their respective quarters to change for the duty shift in about an hour and half. This was going to be one interesting day. Tom was betting that the Captain would hole up in her ready room and Chakotay would retreat to his office to do whatever it was that he could invent to do.
"What a way to start off the morning." Tom said clapping his hands and then going in search of food.
A/N: My little devil muse asked me to write this. Hope you all are liking these so far and more will be coming soon.