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Tegan Chronicles STV Style 3:
What's Left of the Flag 4
Janeway walked over to the table where Tegan was sitting with her tray waiting for B'Elanna to join her. She knew she was trying to help the other woman who hadn't been separated from Seven since they started dating. She knew it had to be hard for B'Elanna knowing Seven was out there in space while she was stuck on Voyager, but that was all part of Starfleet life and sooner or later she and Tegan would go through the same thing.
She immediately noticed Tegan's hair was damp and smelled faintly of pool chemicals beneath the distinctive smell of the pool and exercise locker rooms' shampoo soap combo. "Someone throw you in the pool Lieutenant?"
"No." Tegan looked up at her with a sparkle in her eye. "I was bored when I got off and since I still can't go rock climbing, or anything else resembling fun, I went swimming."
"You can't do anything fun?" Her voice was low and she grinned when Tegan blushed. "I was thinking we could do dessert in my quarters."
Do dessert. A sly grin slipped across her lips at the thought. "Sounds inviting, what time?"
"2100 hours."
"I'll be there."
"What was that all about?" B'Elanna joined Tegan as Janeway turned to leave. "OH—never mind. So, how are things going?"
"Fine. I finally decided to check the pool out."
"That's not what I meant." She looked over at Janeway who had joined Tuvok for dinner. "But I'm glad you didn't drown."
"Very funny," Tegan laughed lightly before sobering. "I don't kiss and tell."
"So you've kissed." B'Elanna grinned.
Tegan blushed but neither confirmed nor denied the accusation.
Tegan walked in when the doors slid open to find Janeway sitting on the couch in her uniform. She looked around expecting to see dessert laid out but there was nothing which was fine with her, she wasn't in the mood for food anyway. "Good evening Ca—Kathryn."
Kathryn smiled as she caught herself, she sometimes had a hard time switching from command to personal too, but since she often called her closer officers by their first names it wasn't nearly as difficult as it was for Tegan. She found it interesting that she never seemed to slip the other way, at least not yet. She patted the cushion next to her and when Tegan sat down she wrapped an arm around her pulling her closer so their bodies touched. She inhaled her scent. "You smell better than earlier."
"Remind me not to take a shower in the pool locker room again or to take my own shampoo."
Kathryn smiled. "Rose and?"
"Pear." Tegan let her body meld into her side. She could lay there and never leave.
"An interesting combination, it goes well with your body chemistry." Kathryn raked her fingers through her hair. "We've been traveling a little faster than anticipated and should reach the planet tomorrow around 1300 hours, I'm hoping to talk to them first thing in the morning and if all goes well we could start shore leave rotations tomorrow evening."
"In other words you're going to be busier than usual from tomorrow morning until Chakotay returns." She craned her neck over Kathryn's shoulder and kissed her neck.
"I'm…"
"If you say 'sorry', I'll stop kissing you." Tegan threatened and grinned against the warm flesh beneath her ear. The sensation caused Kathryn to groan softly as Tegan unzipped her tunic. "Why are you wearing so many clothes?"
"Because we were going to have dessert." Kathryn's protest was weak if it was even a protest.
"I have my dessert right here." Tegan flicked a wicked smile at her as she jumped to her feet.
"I was going to make ice cream sundaes." Curiosity shone in her eyes as she watched Tegan move to the replicator.
"I don't need ice cream." She punched a few buttons on the replicator and turned back around a few minutes later with chocolate and caramel sauces and whipped cream.
"No." Kathryn's laugh wasn't very convincing.
Tegan stuck out her lower lip. "Pwease?"
"We were going to take things slow." Kathryn shook her head as Tegan sat the sat dessert paraphernalia on the coffee table.
"Fine." Tegan reluctantly agreed as she dropped back down on the couch beside her.
When she turned back to face her, Kathryn was sitting closer. She reached out, grabbed her uniform jacket and pulled her closer. "Come here."
Before Tegan knew what was happening she felt fevered lips pressing against hers. She sighed giving Kathryn just enough room to slip her tongue into her mouth where they danced together until her brain scream for oxygen and she pulled back breathless. Kathryn gave her only a second to inhale before she moved in again.
So much for taking it slow. Tegan lifted her right hand sliding it up under Janeway's shirt blindly finding the clasp to her bra she deftly unhooked it using two fingers and her thumb. She moved her hand around to her front and rolled a firm nipple between her thumb and index finger. She grinned when Kathryn gasped, their mouths never separating. She pulled Kathryn's shirt and tunic off, parting just long enough to free her from the material. She removed her bra and tossed it over on the chaise with the other discarded items before she lowered her lips to Kathryn's neck, her lips expertly finding her pulse point. She kissed, licked and sucked it reveling in Kathryn's throaty groans.
Kathryn arched her back as Tegan pinched and pulled on her nipple just enough to increase the warmth in her core as she lowered her lips to the opposite nipple and began to roll her tongue over and around it before drawing it deeper into her mouth. After several minutes she moved her mouth to the other nipple to continue her ministrations leaving the first puckering in the cool air of the captain's quarters. Kathryn reached down and grabbed Tegan's biomechanical hand and lifted it to cover the abandoned breast. Immediately Tegan froze, the heat fled her body and was replaced by a cold nausea that swept over her. Her metal hand with the rubber lined and tipped fingers was still covered by Kathryn's hand as she pulled her head back using her human hand to steady her on the couch.
Kathryn peered into the swirling green eyes that were staring at her. She studied their depths. She had never seen Tegan's confidence waver. Not the night that she had taken her virginity from her or in the arguments that had followed. But it wasn't just her vacillating confidence that Kathryn saw as she refused to release the hand she held tightly to her breast, there was a flicker of unadulterated fear. "You aren't going to hurt me."
Tegan released the breath she was unaware she had been holding and looked away from Kathryn's pleading eyes. It was her biggest fear, even bigger than the anxiety of not being able to please her lover sexually was the fear that she would hurt her physically or emotionally. Her voice was barely a whisper. "I can't."
"You can." Kathryn coaxed. She didn't know why she was so scared of using that hand, despite the relatively short amount of time she'd had the prosthetic she was an expert at using it. She could perform even the most delicate operations with it, surely fondling a breast wasn't anywhere in the realm of preforming surgery. "I'm not afraid of you." She looked down at the hand in question before leaning forward and kissing Tegan's lips. "Not any part of you."
As she captured Tegan's mouth again she was rewarded with a tentative squeeze from her prosthesis. She moaned in pleasure spurring Tegan to continue as she sucked her tongue into her mouth. She let go when Tegan put her other hand on her opposite breast and mirrored the actions of her biomechanical one.
It didn't take long for the warmth of desire to return to Tegan's body. Her apprehension over hurting Kathryn was just a ribbon of memory dancing in the shadows of her mind. She pulled away from Kathryn's mouth and trailed kisses down her throat pausing at the dip where her collar bones and sternum met. She ran her tongue along the indention then moved down to gently suck her nipples between her teeth at random intervals. As she continued her attentions to her breasts, Tegan worked to free Kathryn of the rest of her clothing. She slowly moved down her body planting kisses along the way, pausing to swirl her tongue in and around Kathryn's belly button which elicited a very uncaptain like giggle from the other woman. Tegan grinned and lowered herself to the floor strategically placing herself between Kathryn's legs. She blew out a long hot breath over the auburn curls that adorned her pubic region.
"Tegan." Her voice was gritty with need.
She lifted her eyes, her mouth hovering a few centimeters above Kathryn's sex. Her mouth was watering. "Please don't ask me to stop."
Kathryn smiled and tangled her thin fingers in red tresses. "Never, just don't tease me."
Tegan smirked at the thought. Oh how she would love to tease Kathryn, to make her wriggle and beg beneath her but not tonight. No, tonight she was going to savor every moment of tender love making. She filed the information away to be pulled out in the future and lowered her face to the inviting aroma of Kathryn's desire. She slipped her tongue into the wet folds effortlessly running the rough side completely up the center stopping to play with the buddle of nerves at the top before going back down to taste her again.
What Tegan lacked in experience she more than made up for with her eagerness and knowledge of human female anatomy. Within seconds Kathryn was squirming from her careful ministrations. Tegan placed her palm flat across her lower pelvic region to keep her from moving too far from her mouth as she continued her oral explorations. Kathryn moaned as her body shuddered from the ensuing orgasm while Tegan continued to lick up the juices that had been pent up for so long. When the spasms subsided she crawled back up beside her on the couch, her uniform rough against Kathryn's skin.
"You're wearing too many clothes." Kathryn complained between ragged breaths.
Tegan smiled and kissed Kathryn sharing her unique flavor with her and fanning the fire that was still burning. She pulled back and looked into the stormy blue seas of Kathryn's eyes. "That's your opinion."
"Yes." Kathryn jerked the zipper to Tegan's tunic down before she could protest. "And my opinion is the only one that counts."