The Magic of the Alpha Quadrant

Rated NC-17

The party on the Holodeck, celebrating our return to the Alpha Quadrant was B’Elanna’s and my idea. It was great to see everyone, including Captain Janeway and Chakotay, in high spirits, but B’Elanna was concerned about our commanding officers’ unusual behaviour.

Not that it wasn’t nice to see, it was, because it was rare to see Captain Janeway cut loose and have some fun. Even Chakotay was enjoying himself for a change.

The unusual thing was for the first time in seven years, we were seeing what we had been wanting to see- the captain and commander together.

It all started when we first returned to the Alpha Quadrant. Captain Janeway laid a big one on Chakotay’s lips right on the Bridge. That surprised us all, even though we had an idea something might have been going on between the two of them ever since they had been on New Earth. Only they wouldn’t admit it to themselves, much less to anyone else.

Now we are all having fun on the holodeck, dancing and partying, when we look over and see our command team dancing to a Jamaican melody. It was so unusual to see the captain dancing that B’Elanna started to get worried.

“I think we should call Sickbay and ask the doctor to examine her,” B’Elanna commented.

“Nah, she’s just having fun for the first time in a long time. I wouldn’t worry about it. Let her dance and enjoy herself.”

When the music ended the captain and commander moved to a secluded corner. They were laughing and enjoying each other’s company as they moved the two chairs at a small private table very close together, then sat with their backs to the rest of us.

“Tom, you have to admit it is unusual for the captain to run her hand down the commander’s chest like that. It’s awfully suggestive.”

“B’Elanna, let it go and let them have some privacy in their little corner. Besides, how can you tell what they are doing? Their backs are towards us?”

“But Tom, this isn’t like the captain, I know what I saw. Maybe she’s had too much to drink.”

“She’s fine, B’Elanna!”

“They’re leaving!”

“So, what’s wrong with that?”

“Together?”

“B’Elanna, I don’t know what you’re complaining about. You wanted them to get together and apparently they have decided to make that big leap now that we are back in the Alpha Quadrant. Leave them alone and stop being a mother hen!”

“I think we should call Sickbay.”

“I do not think that would be a wise move,” Tuvok joined the conversation. “They maybe experiencing the Human equivalent of Pon Farr. It would be wise to leave them alone.”

“Tuvok, Humans do not go through Pon Farr,” B’Elanna growled.

“On the contrary,” he flatly stated. “Humans at times have surges of hormones in which they too take mates. It would not only be logical for that surge to happen upon our return, but also natural for the two of them to mate.”

“Tuvok,” B’Elanna sound very irritated.

“Yes, B’Elanna.”

“Shut up!”

“Very well, but I still say the logical conclusion is to leave them alone,” Tuvok restated emphatically.

B’Elanna’s hand clinched, but I grabbed her arm before she had a chance to act upon her anger.

“I wouldn’t do that,” I warned her.

B’Elanna exhaled and then took another deep breath. “Alright, but I still say something is not right with the two of them.”

“Just be happy that they have finally chosen to be a couple and let’s just hope they don’t suddenly change their minds as soon as we get back to Earth,” I told her.

“I am happy, but it just seems strange,” she persisted. “Like something’s wrong.”

“Let it go B’Elanna and let’s have our own fun,” I said suggestively as I kissed her.

“Are you saying we should leave the party we are throwing before it’s over?”

“Why not?” I snuggled my nose up against her neck and then nibbled at it. She always liked that. “They seem to be doing alright on their own.”

“Alright, but I think we should have the computer monitor the captain and Chakotay,” She crossed her arms in her stubborn way.

“B’Elanna, give it a rest will, ya!” I sighed.

“Alright, but if something is wrong with them….”

“Nothing is wrong with them!” I insisted.

“What if they’ve had too much to drink and regret this in the morning?”

“They’re adults. I’m sure they’ll be fine. Let’s just go and have some fun of our own.”

“Alright, but if something is wrong with them…”

“There’s nothing anymore wrong with them than there is with us!”

B’Elanna sighs, “Alright, let’s go.”

I knew she couldn’t resist me for very long. I just hope Chakotay and Janeway are enjoying themselves, wherever they went.

“I wonder what they are doing now?” B’Elanna continued her concern for the command team as we walked out of the holodeck.

I just sighed and shook my head.

In Chakotay’s quarters:

“Oh, Chakotay!” Janeway purred as Chakotay nibbled at her neck.

He stopped for a moment and stared into her eyes, searching for her assurance to continue. He had longed for her for several long years and now she was in his arms, her body warm with passion.

“Don’t stop now,” she said softly as she caressed his broad muscular chest with her hands. “I might change my mind.”

“We wouldn’t want that,” Chakotay replied with a warm seductive smile.

He captured her mouth with a hungry urgency, as she wrapped her arms tightly around him, pulling him close to her. He knew this was more than just wanting, he needed her more than ever.

By the same token, she had yearned for his gentle touch ever since they left had New Earth and now she was returning his kisses with a mindless passion. Kathryn did not want to think about protocol anymore. All she wanted was Chakotay.

Their lips parted slightly as their tongues invitingly teased each other, thrusting into each other‘s mouths with great fervour. The sweet invasion excited them even more as their tongues plunged into each others mouths and made sweeping swirling motions.

She gasped as he released her full throbbing lips and brushed his warm lips across her check and down to her neck. Chakotay opened her uniform jacket and began to nibble on her neck.

He gently slid it off her shoulders and allowed it to fall to the floor. Then he removed her shirt and smiled as he observed her inviting body.

Kathryn quickly grabbed his uniform and began to remove his clothing and also allowed it to fall to the floor as she pulled him close and whispered into his ear, “I think it’s time to turn in for the night.”

“I agree,” he replied as he picked her up and carried her to his room.

Any other time she would be demanding that he put her down, but not this time. She allowed him to carry her wherever he wanted to carry her.

He laid her gently on his bed and admired her once more before laying his body gently over her and kissing her intensely once more. The feel of her skin against his was warmed with the heat of passion. This excited him even more as he cupped one of her breasts with his hand and massaged it lovingly.

Chakotay’s own body was filled with restless warmth as she ran her hands lovingly down his back and returned his love. His burning desired increased as he ran his lips across her silky smooth face down to her neck.

“Oh, Chakotay,” she gasped heavily.

He hungrily caressed her neck with his mouth and tongue as she groan with unbridled passion for him. Their desire for each other increased with intensity as he continued his ministrations with his warm moist lips upon her neck.

Slowly and tauntingly he moved down to her taut breasts, flushed with arousal. Fondling one breast with his hand, he teased the other unmercifully with his tongue, circling and sucking the nipple.

Kathryn groaned as she arched her upper back to get closer to him, her throbbing desire slowly building. She wanted this night to last forever.

Suddenly, he released her breast and she whimpered softly, but then gasped again when he anxiously enveloped the other one with his warm wet mouth.

To his surprise though, she pushed him over onto his back and began to tease one of his nipples with her tongue. Her hands caressed his rippling muscular body as he sighed with desire.

She ran her tongue tauntingly down his broad chest and began to eagerly unfasten his pants. Smiling, she studied the steely contours of his body as she slid his pants off and then she lowered her face to his manliness and enveloped him with her mouth.

Chakotay heaved breathlessly as she claimed him with her mouth. Her tongue teased the tip of his quickly hardening shaft as his hips rose to meet her, his excitement growing by the second.

Just as he felt he could take no more of her attention he stopped her and pulled him up to her as he gently rolled her back onto her back. He then began to continue his ministrations on her by enveloping her lips as he pressed his hand to her passion-moistened depths. Slowly, he undid her pants and removed them, then he continued to caress her warm moist folds as he kissed her hungrily.

Slowly, he inserted a single finger into her pulsating core.

“Oh, Cha-Ko-Tay!” she moaned with pleasure as his lips slowly moved down her body and he tickled her inner depths with his digit.

She ached for fulfilment, but he continued tease her unmercifully, and when his mouth reached her thighs she gasped with pure pleasure as his tongue ran up one thigh and down the other.

Her breath caught at the sensation of his tongue diving into her fiery furnace. The feel of his tongue fluttering in and out of her pulsating core fuelled her ever-increasing need.

“Oh God!” she moaned softly as she raised her hips up to him. She fought for breath as her body gave a fiery, cataclysmic response to his attention. “Chakotay!”

She wanted him badly, but he continued to torture her unmercifully as she felt the waves of pure pleasure rush over her. She wanted more of him, but instead he replaced his tongue with one of his fingers and began taunting her most sensitive point of passion with his tongue.

“Please!” she pleaded. “I need you now!”

He slowly made his way back up her body as he sent shivers of desire up her body with his warm, heated tongue. Once his face met hers he enveloped her mouth once more as his molten member caressed her where she ached most for fulfilment.

He slowly guided his hard hot flesh into her heated core. She accepted him fully as their hot flesh glided together slowly. Her body arched against him as their pace began to quicken and she matched his primal rhythm as his thrust became deeper and harder.

Their pulsating need increased as their gyrations accelerated.

“Oh, Kathryn! I love you so much!” Chakotay groaned with a cry of deliverance.

“Oh Chakotay!” she moaned erotically and began to suck in lungfuls of air as spasms of pure pleasure rocketed through her. Kathryn’s body shuddered with clenching spasms as she screamed with pure ecstasy.

Chakotay’s body shook violently as he let out one last uninhibited cry of satisfaction. His shaft pulsated within her as his seeds of love overflowed into her. With one last sigh of gratification he gently collapsed on top of her, careful not to place his full weight onto her.

Embraced in each other’s arms, they lay in quiet contentment, each filled with the other’s love and both fully content.

When their breathing began to slow Chakotay gently and lovingly kissed. “I meant what I said,” he whispered.

She looked at him with puzzlement.

“I do love you, Kathryn,” he repeated as he lovingly pushed a stray hair out of her face. Then he rolled off of her and pulled her with him.

She nuzzled up against him and softly replied, “I love you too.”

He almost did not hear her words because she spoke so quietly, but he knew her feelings for him. He gently kissed her forehead and continued to hold her close to him.

“So, where do we go from here?” She asked.

“Anywhere you want.”

“Well, be back on Earth soon. There’s no telling what will happen.”

Chakotay was beginning to sense that she was feeling a bit vulnerable right now. A side of her that very few people saw.

“We’ll deal with it as it happens then,” he kissed her once more.

“That’s just it, we don’t know what will happen,” she stated as she caressed his chest. “Starfleet could send all the Maquis off to prison or they could send me some place else.”

“Kathryn, we’ve made it this far together. I’m sure we can deal with anything that comes our way.”

“Chakotay, I do love you, but I’m not sure how much longer we will be together.”

“If I have anything to say about it, we’ll be together for a lifetime.”

Kathryn did not say another word. She just snuggled up closer to him and closed her eyes, looking completely content in his arms.

Soon they were both asleep.

‘Ah, the magic of the Alpha Quadrant,’ I thought as I saw the commanding officers walk onto the Bridge the next morning.

“They look happy,” B’Elanna softly commented to me as we stood near the door watching.

I nodded my head in agreement, “If I didn’t know better, I’d say they are glowing. Guess they must have had some evening!”

“Tom!” B’Elanna exclaimed a little louder than she meant to do.

“You have something you want share, Mister Paris?” Janeway asked curiously as she took her command chair.

“No, ma’am,” I swallowed hard.

“Nice party you and B’Elanna threw last night,” she commented.

“Thank you. I’m glad you enjoyed yourself. I mean enjoyed it. I mean enjoyed the party.”

She looked at Commander Chakotay and smiled. I had the distinct feeling she was trying hard not to laugh about my sudden uneasiness.

B’Elanna leaned in close to me and whispered, “You’re blushing.”

“I think I’ll take my seat,” I finally said nervously.

B’Elanna exited the Bridge as I walked over to my post. The Bridge remained quiet for what seemed like a long while after that.

It wasn’t until I went to meet B’Elanna in the mess hall for lunch that I noticed everyone seemed happy and it wasn’t just because we were almost home either. They seemed to have noticed what B’Elanna, Tuvok, and me noticed last night at the party- that our commanding officers were finally together. Thing is, we also worried that they might go back to their old ways of avoiding their new found relationship once we arrived on Earth.

Then again, if they had as much fun as I assumed they had last night, how could they ever go back? In fact, I bet we’ll be hearing wedding bells from them very soon. Like say, in a few months after we get home. I wonder if I should be having everyone else place their bets? Yeah, I think that’s a good idea.

I then began getting the rest of the crew to secretly place their bets on if and when our commanding officers will tie the knot. Most of them seem to think it’s a sure thing, including B’Elanna. We shall see. I give it six months tops.

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