A DEMONSTRATION OF DESIRE

Title: A Demonstration of Desire, 1/1
Author: Jaye (Copyright October 2003)
Codes: VOY C/T NC-17

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profit made. This is NC-17 for sex. If you aren't interested 
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Summary: Chakotay and B'Elanna have an appointment.

Note: A PWP for the 2003 Blue Alert Contest.

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"Strip."

B'Elanna hadn't looked when Chakotay entered her office, but 
the soft command brought her head up in challenge. She 
shivered, her skin tingling as if his hands had already 
claimed her flesh.

She met Chakotay's eyes across the desk. His gaze was 
smoldering, heavy-lidded and leisurely as he roamed 
B'Elanna's body with carnal intent. She in turn took a heated 
inventory of the way the Starfleet uniform hinted at the 
power of his body, often such a contrast to the gentleness of 
his touch. "You first," she retorted, setting aside her padd. 
She leaned her elbows on the desk and propped her chin on her 
hands, ready to focus completely on her lover.

His only answer was the sexy grin that he sometimes used in 
public to tease her with promises of wicked private delights. 
Long golden-brown fingers rose to slowly peel down the 
fastener to his jacket. He shrugged it off and laid it on one 
of her visitor chairs. He then perched on the arm to toe off 
his boots and socks.

B'Elanna felt a rush of affection as she remembered the first 
time she'd seen him barefoot: their first official date. It 
was funny how vulnerable she'd felt---how they both had---on 
that sunlit beach, shyly taking off their sandals to walk in 
the sand, toes digging for cover whenever they paused. Both 
of them a little embarrassed to expose themselves even to 
that extent despite the fact they'd worked up the courage to 
admit deeper feelings than either one had expected to find in 
the other.

The shift from friends to lovers had been slow and awkward, 
but absolutely necessary. And definitely worth it. B'Elanna 
grinned as she watched the hem of Chakotay's turtleneck rise, 
exposing hard belly, smooth chest, brawny arms and finally, 
mussed hair atop a handsome face sharing her smile as if he 
could read her thoughts.

Sometimes she thought he did, so well did he understand her. 
And that was the biggest surprise of all: Chakotay *knew* 
her, and yet wanted her. Loved her, temper and insecurities 
and all.

For B'Elanna, intimacy equaled danger. She had learned the 
hard way that promises of forever didn't mean anything in the 
real-life struggles of a relationship. But she had taken the 
chance, let Chakotay inside, and in turn had been granted 
access to him as well. He'd offered her the gift of an open 
heart, risking her rejection. Let her behind his walls to 
learn about him: the contrary stubborn noble soul, the 
optimist who had so often been disappointed.

And in loving him she realized she wanted to ease the pain of 
those sad memories. But not erase them---she knew they were 
intrinsic to the man, part of both his strengths and his 
flaws.

B'Elanna became aware she'd missed the rest of the private 
peep show when her reverie was broken by the touch of 
Chakotay's hand on her chin. She shivered again as he tilted 
her face to meet his inquiring gaze.

Her heart warmed once more at the tenderness and concern in 
his deep brown eyes, but her loins heated at the sight of 
him, gloriously naked male animal, standing beside her chair. 
She swiveled to face him, her hands immediately reaching out 
to cup his buttocks and draw him in, desire rising once more.

Chakotay smiled at her obvious recovery, one hand shifting to 
tangle in her hair as the other stroked her throat, 
fingertips dipping inside the collar of her shirt.

She ran her hands up and down, stroking from the middle of 
his back to the tops of his thighs, straying to his ribs and 
hips, then returning to grab palmfuls of delightful ass. 
B'Elanna opened her knees and pulled him closer still. She 
stretched upward to explore his chest with her lips, pressing 
a line of slow kisses across the expanse. She licked and 
sucked his nipples to taut peaks, admiring the wet shine of 
them under the bright office lights. Then she slid lower, 
running her tongue along his navel and letting her teeth 
graze the hair sprinkled at his groin.

Chakotay made a low sound in his throat and shifted his hands 
to her shoulders, gripping them and arching his pelvis toward 
her. B'Elanna ran her nails along his flesh, tickled to see 
his erect cock twitch in response. She focused on the long, 
thick length that always brought her such pleasure, lapping 
at the tip and then taking in the crown, feeling his pulse 
beat against her lips.

She loved the earthiness of him, his flavor and texture and 
scent so imprinted on her senses she had forgotten what her 
previous lovers were like. She was wet and ready, anxious to 
be with him, skin to skin, so after a few more sucks she let 
his glistening dick slip from her mouth and pushed her chair 
back to stand.

Unprepared for Chakotay's cat-quick move to take control, 
B'Elanna could only gasp as she was lifted and turned to sit 
on the desk. Before she could protest Chakotay was kissing 
her, his hands cupped around her face. His tongue took 
advantage of her open mouth to explore, to claim, sliding 
sensuously across her gums and palate, stroking against the 
inner walls as if to paint them with his essence. His lips 
sucked her own, making them tingle.

She groaned and embraced him, throwing her arms around his 
neck and hanging on.

After uncounted moments of passionate onslaught he drew back 
with a last chaste peck on her swollen lips. Then he lowered 
her torso to the hard surface, letting her legs dangle at the 
knee over the edge of the desk. Chakotay quickly pulled off 
her right boot and sock, taking a moment to run his hands up 
her pant leg to caress her calf. Then he repeated the process 
on the other side.

B'Elanna eagerly lifted her hips when his fingers worked at 
the opening of her trousers. She barely had time to 
acknowledge the shock of cool air against her drenched sex as 
her lower body was bared. A long moan escaped her as 
Chakotay's hands on her knees spread her legs wide, his eyes 
glittering as he stared at her exposed center.

B'Elanna gave a soft scream of surprise and pleasure when he 
dove at her, his mouth suddenly buried between her legs. His 
tongue plunged into her, stroking inside her nether lips as 
if he were French-kissing her slit. She arched, groaning as 
he shifted his fingers to grip her hips, holding her captive 
against his ravishing mouth.

She screamed again when she felt his teeth working the sides 
of her cunt, then nibbling at her engorged clit. The first 
wave hit her hard, jerking her body with hard shocks. She 
spread her arms, her head thrown back, her body exploding 
under his touch. Chakotay slid his mouth up to focus on her 
nub, fingers sliding into her core to coax her into another 
climax.

B'Elanna was heaving desperate lungfuls of air when Chakotay 
finally released her and straightened. His expression was 
hungry as he slid her jacket and shirt off in one motion, 
then pulled off her bra and closed his hands over her 
breasts.

She groaned as his hot palms branded her chest, cupping her 
breasts and pushing them together. She slid her fingers into 
Chakotay's hair as he lowered his head to feast on them, 
suckling the hard peaks one at a time, kissing his way 
between them.

B'Elanna glanced past her body and his to see her chair right 
behind him. With a growl she braced her feet on the back of 
the desk and launched herself upward and forward.

Chakotay fell into the chair with a grunt as B'Elanna 
straddled him. She rose up on her knees, brushing the insides 
of her thighs along the outsides of his, grinding her pelvis 
into his.

She claimed his lips, again sliding her fingers into his hair 
to hold him in place. She lured his tongue into her mouth, 
wrapping her own around it. He groaned low in his throat, his 
hands stroking her legs and cupping her buttocks.

B'Elanna mounted her lover, sinking down on his lap, feeling 
his cock fill her with its solid slick heat. She yanked 
Chakotay's head back, running her open mouth along his 
throat, teeth working at the soft skin.

Chakotay's moan of desire echoed her own as they began to 
move together, his powerful thighs lifting his pelvis to meet 
her downward thrusts. She shifted her hands to his shoulders, 
gripping reflexively as Chakotay's fingers slid into her 
curls to once more play with her clit. She retaliated by 
clenching her inner walls around his cock, chuckling as his 
groans grew louder.

B'Elanna wrapped her arms around Chakotay's neck and picked 
up the tempo, their sweaty chests and bellies sliding against 
each other. She lost herself in Chakotay's gaze, the fire of 
lust and love in his eyes sending the answering emotions 
blazing through her. She flung her head back and shouted his 
name as ecstasy claimed her once more, her body shaking and 
arching as the pleasure overwhelmed her.

Chakotay gripped her hips hard, holding her still as he 
surged up into her with a growl, pumping uncontrollably, his 
seed filling her with liquid heat. She sank into him as he 
wrapped his arms around her.

B'Elanna felt long soothing caresses on her back as she 
pressed her face into Chakotay's damp neck. She curled her 
fingers and idly ran the backs of them down one muscled 
bicep. A silly, satisfied smile curled her lips as she felt 
Chakotay rub his cheek against her forehead.

Quiet joy continued to shimmer in B'Elanna's soul as they sat 
together, juices pooling in their laps, sweat cooling on 
their skins.

Then Chakotay leaned back. His eyes twinkled merrily as he 
grinned at her. He said triumphantly, "And *that's* why this 
scenario is staying on the holodeck until you get better 
soundproofing in your office."

THE END