Voyagers

Chapter 6.5: Plot What Plot?

By Maquis Leader

 

 

Rating NC17

Author’s note: In Voyagers, the crew was abandoned on a Kazon planet and forced to live in a workcamp. Kathryn and Chakotay of course fell in love and hit the sheets. Now they’ve escaped and this is the first chance at privacy they’ve had. Chakotay intends to take full advantage. Of the privacy and Kathryn. (This really is a PWP so you don’t have to read Voyagers )

 

 

 

Kathryn shivered in anticipation. Chakotay had something planned, she wasn’t sure exactly what. So far he hadn’t touched her. He’d ordered her to strip and kneel on the bed a few minutes ago, then shut the lights off. Now she waited in the darkness, hearing the rustling of his clothing coming off. The bed dipped as he moved onto it. She shivered again.

 

Chakotay smiled as he took in the sight of Kathryn on her hands and knees before him. Her pale white skin glowed in the starlight, and her round bottom begged to be touched. This was the first time he’d gotten her into this position. In the camp they’d been worried about someone hearing them if they got too loud. Spirits knew Kathryn was noisy enough. He hadn’t been able to torment her, not with the thin wooden walls. But now, with metal bulkheads, he could make her cry and beg. Now he could use and abuse her body and no one would hear her screams. He shivered with her, thinking of how he was going to torture her beautiful milky white body.

 

She jumped as his fingertips trailed down her back. Ribbons of fire followed his fingers as they barely skimmed over her bottom and down the backs of her thighs. Parting her legs further, she welcomed his touch along the insides of her thighs.

 

Just as he approached her aching center, Chakotay’s hands moved to her shoulders. Groaning, Kathryn wiggled back trying to brush against him.

 

“Patience, Kathryn.” Chakotay smiled at her frustration. It was only going to get worse before it got better. Letting his fingers slide down her sides, he traced the curve of her breasts. Circling the nipples, he gave each a gentle pinch before abandoning them.

 

Setting back on his heels, he ran a finger over one round cheek then the other. Sliding down between them, he dipped into her wetness to coat his fingers. He lingered long enough for her to moan and wiggle. Sliding back up, he rubbed at the other tight opening causing her to jump again.

 

Kathryn trembled as his hands settled on her hips. Pushing back, she felt the hot tip of his erection brush against her.

 

“Patience.” He rubbed the swollen head in her wetness until it was coated and slick.

 

“Chakotay, please…” She arched back trying to take him inside. Only to have him pull away.

 

“Patience, Kathryn.” He chuckled as she growled in growing frustration. “Be still or you don’t get any.”

 

Forcing herself to hold still, Kathryn sighed as he pushed into her. “Yes!” Now he would thrust into her. Quivering, she waited. And waited some more. He didn’t move. Chakotay was perfectly still with just the head throbbing inside of her. Rocking back, she cried out as he pulled away.

 

“Patience.”

 

“You say that one more time and I’ll kill you!”

 

“Are you threatening me?” He smacked her bottom sharply. “Bad girl.”

 

“Ouch!”

 

“Be still and be good if you want more.”

 

Biting back a comment, she tensed as he rubbed at her opening again. Once more he pushed only the head into her before stopping. A big hand on her bottom held her as she tried to push back. The other trailed along her belly, barely grazing her skin.

 

“Patience.” Chakotay smiled as she twisted under his hands. Slowly he slid the swollen head in and out.

 

“Chakotay, please! Don’t tease me!”

 

“Patience.”

 

Patience, hell! Kathryn slid her hand back to rub at the aching bundle of nerves. Sparks jumped from her fingers.

 

“Bad girl.” He pushed her hand away. Pulling himself out of her, he smacked her bottom again.

 

“Ow!” What the hell is with this spanking shit?

 

“I guess you don’t want it, after all.” Taking his erection in his hand, he rested the throbbing organ on her buttocks and began stroking it steadily.

 

“Chakotay!” No! He can’t just jack off and leave me in agony!

 

“Yes, Kathryn?” He made it sound as if he’d forgotten she was there.

 

“Chakotay, please!”

 

“Can you be good?”

 

“Yes!”

 

“We’ll see.” Once again he slid the head inside of her. He grinned at her moan as he stopped. Stroking himself with his hand, he let the tip slide in and out of her quickly. This was nice. For him anyway.

 

“More, Chakotay, please!” Straining back, she felt his hand on her bottom holding her in place while he jacked himself off into her.

 

“What do you want?”

 

“You, I want you!”

 

“Tell me what you want.” He placed a hand on each round cheek to keep her from pushing back onto his hardon.

 

“I want you inside of me.”

 

“Not good enough. Tell me what you want.”

 

What did he want to hear? “I need you inside of me!” Did he need a damn roadmap?

 

“I don’t think you want me at all.” Grinning at her soft cry as he pulled out, he rubbed himself along the insides of her thighs, smearing her juices along the silken skin. “If you can’t tell me what you want…”

 

“I want you to make love to me.” Kathryn said huskily.

 

The voice almost got him. “No, that’s not what I want to hear.” Later, maybe, but not this time.

 

Now she knew what he wanted. “I want, I want – “ She couldn’t get the words out. Deep in the throes of passion was one thing, but not at the beginning!

 

Poor repressed, Kathryn, never had to beg for it before? “Tell me exactly what you want.”

 

The head pushed into her then pulled out again. “Fuck me.” She whispered.

 

“That’s better.” He pushed into her a little deeper. “More and louder.”

 

“Fuck me! I need you to fuck me!” She was throbbing and aching as he pulled out completely before sliding back in and stopping just past the head.

 

“How?” He pushed her hand away as she tried to touch herself again. “Bad girl.” He smacked his hand on her bottom again. “Tell me.”

 

“Fuck me hard.” He slid in a little more before pulling out again. Kathryn almost screamed in frustration.

 

“With what?”

 

“With your – with you – “ Her face was so red it should have glowed in the dark.

 

“Can’t say it – can’t have it.” He patted her bottom with his hardon.

 

“With your –“ Say it, Kathryn! You’re not a virgin for God’s sake!  “With – your – cock!”

 

“Good girl.”

 

She sighed as Chakotay went in deeper than before. “Yes!” Now he’d give her what she needed.

 

“What do you like most about my cock?”

 

“What?” Damn it! He isn’t moving!

 

“Wrong answer.” He jerked out of her, laughing quietly at her shriek.

 

“It’s big!” She squirmed against him, but his hands on her bottom held her back.

 

“Big?” He acted insulted. “I need more than that.”

 

“Chakotay, oh, God! You’re huge!” She sighed as the head slid back in. “Fuck me with your cock – your huge cock!”

 

He waited until Kathryn was straining back again. Moving his hands off her bottom, he let her impale herself on him. He grunted with her as the tip touched her womb.

 

“Oh, yes!” Grinding back on him, she pushed until he was completely buried inside of her.

 

“That’s a good start.”

 

She screamed as he jerked out of her. “Chakotay!”

 

“Say it again. Tell me what you want.”

 

“Fuck me, Chakotay!” He wanted details? Fine, I’ll give him details!  “Ram your cock into me, Chakotay! My pussy’s throbbing and aching, and dripping wet! Shove your huge cock in me and fuck me!”

 

“Well, if that’s what you want…” He tried to make it sound like he doubted her.

 

Insufferable man! “You – oh!” A big hand between her shoulder blades pushed her face down into the mattress. He plunged inside of her and began pumping hard. Finally!  “Yes, Chakotay! Oh, yes!”

 

Abruptly he stopped and jerked out of her once more.

 

“I’m going to kill you!” She screamed.

 

“How can I fuck you if I’m dead?” He laughed huskily.

 

Hot breath fanned across her bottom and his teeth nipped at her. His hands held her spread open while his tongue lapped at her.

 

Chakotay waited until she was panting and moaning, moments from climaxing, before he stopped. “Want more?”

 

“I’ll get even – ouch!” His hand slapped her again. She squirmed; the skin on her bottom was beginning to sting and tingle.

 

“Do you want fucked or not?” His voice was reasonable, almost as if he were asking if she’d like coffee with her breakfast.

 

“Yes, damn it!”

 

 

“Why didn’t you say so?”  He laughed at the string of curses she threw at him. Coating the tip in her wetness again, he rubbed it up and down between her soft cheeks. Pressing against the tight forbidden opening for a moment, he felt her tense. “Relax, I won’t hurt you. Do you trust me?” He wasn’t about to fuck her in the ass, she wasn’t the type of woman Seska had been, but he wanted her total trust. He pushed harder against the tight opening. “Do you trust me, Kathryn?”

 

Slowly she relaxed. Kathryn knew without a doubt that Chakotay would never hurt her. “Yes.”

 

Pulling back, Chakotay found the wet opening between her thighs once again and plunged back into her.

 

Moaning in pleasure, she braced herself as he pumped into her. Her orgasm was there just out of reach. Almost there! He stopped. “No! No, no, no!”

 

“Patience, Kathryn…” He ground out. His own climax was too close. Gently he coaxed his balls back down. Unload boys; we’re not going off yet.

 

“Fuck you!” She stroked the aching bud, bringing herself closer.

 

“Only if you behave.” He pushed her hand away. “Bad girl.”

 

“You slap my ass one more time – ouch!” She yelped as he smacked her once and then again, even harder.

 

Thrusting into her again, he rode her hard, stopping anytime it sounded as if she were going to come. Her frustrated screams and cries echoed off the bulkheads.

 

When his hand slid over her mound, Kathryn sobbed in relief. He’ll make me come now! Waiting, aching, she pushed at his fingers. After a moment, she realized he wasn’t rubbing at her. He’d cupped his hand around it her mound. He’s keeping me from touching myself!  “You son of a bitch!”

 

“Leave my mother out of this.” Chakotay slapped her tingling bottom. “I’ll lose my hardon. Then what’ll you do?”

 

“I’ll take care of myself!”

 

“Can you?” His hand blocked her, still covering her hurting mound.

 

“I hate you!” She sobbed. “I can take care of myself, you bastard!”

 

“Here now, my parents were married.” He slapped her bottom hard, causing her to shriek. “Can you do this?” He began pumping into her, finally letting her reach her orgasm.

 

Perfect, oh, god perfect! Tremors ripped through her. Now he’d slow down before coaxing her to another wonderful orgasm.

 

Chakotay grunted with the effort as he pounded into her. She was used to a gentle coasting up to her orgasm and back down. Not tonight, beloved!

 

“Wait, wait! I – can’t – “ Kathryn cried out as he kept moving, forcing her into another orgasm hot on the heels of the first one. Then another. She couldn’t rest, couldn’t recover. The aftershocks were tearing her apart.

 

“This is – what – you wanted!” He pulled her back to her knees as she collapsed under him. “I’m going – to fuck you – till you – can’t walk!”

 

Whimpering and moaning, she cried out in relief as he finally exploded inside of her. The hot rush of his seed was agony in itself to her throbbing inner walls. “Thank God, oh thank God…”

 

“Don’t thank your God yet.” His seed was spurting inside of her, but Chakotay kept moving. “We’re just getting started.”

 

“You came.” He should be snuggling with her so they could go to sleep. “You’re done.” In her experience, it was always over once the man came. Raising her face out of the mattress, she looked over her shoulder at him. Starlight gilded his bronze body in silver, but the darkness hid his face. “Chakotay?” Her Chakotay was gentle and tender. Who was this animal?

 

“I’m not done yet, Kathryn.” He laughed softly.

 

His cock had softened slightly but was quickly hardening again. He couldn’t do this, could he? Kathryn moaned as he thrust harder. “No more, please!” Lightning ripped through her body again.

 

Jerking out of her, Chakotay gave her a moment to think she was safe before he rolled her onto her back.

 

She tried to push him away, but didn’t have the strength. Shrieking, she felt her inner walls clutching his hardness as he slid into her again. Helplessly, she watched him pull her legs up over his shoulders and rise up on his knees. His fingers pinched and teased her nipples. “Please…”

 

“Begging? I like that.” His laugh was evil. “Beg some more.” One hand drifted down to tease the tight bud just above where he pumped into her.

 

Begging was only the beginning. Kathryn was screaming and crying as he pounded into her. Chakotay ruthlessly and without mercy forced climax after climax on her until she grew faint. Her legs were spread wide, her thighs pressed against her breasts as he fucked her to death. Tears ran down her cheeks as she sobbed from pleasure. Her vision sparkled and dimmed.

 

Grinding into her with one last lunge, Chakotay felt his seed burst forth a second time. Pulling out of her hot sheath, he moved up over her, letting it drip onto her mound and belly, up to her heaving breasts, until he rubbed the spasming head at her lips.

 

Kathryn had risen up on her elbows, watching the milky fluid spurt in the starlight. Opening her mouth, she sucked at him, taking the last drops of his seed. After the insane fucking they’d just done, she expected him to ram his cock down her throat. Instead, he held still, stroking her hair and face gently while she lapped up the final few drops. He was whispering to her in his native language. Some were love words she knew, others were unfamiliar.

 

Lying beside her, Chakotay pulled her into his arms. “I love you, Kathryn.”

 

“I love you, too.” She snuggled happily into his body. “You are so going to get paid back.”

 

He smiled in the darkness. “I hope so.”

 

 

 

Chapter 7: The Searchers