Chapter 10
B'Elanna felt strangely nervous. The night before things had just happened and they went from there. But now was the first time they went to bed knowing up front they would make love before going to sleep.
Seven smiled at her. "Remember, we promised to be more quiet tonight."
Finally B'Elanna grinned. "Believe it or not, but I can do quiet if need be. It's just that last night that sure wasn't my focus."
"So you are normally not as loud as last night?"
"No. Mind you, I'm not saying that I'm always quiet. Sometimes, if the situation is right I can be damn loud, like last night. But normally I'm as loud as I am on a normal talking level, maybe a little bit louder, tops."
"I could see that as a challenge," Seven said with a smile as she moved onto the bed.
B'Elanna removed the last of her uniform, leaving her in her underwear. She decided to leave that on so that Seven could remove them for her; much more fun. She joined her already naked lover on the bed. "How about we make a fun volume test out of it for when we are back on Voyager to see if others can hear us? Let's concentrate on loving tonight and not on volume?"
"Very well," Seven agreed. Then she asked. "Would it be considered bad manners if I kissed you now so that we can stop talking and start making love?"
"That actually sounds like a damn good idea," B'Elanna assured before kissing her lover. "You know, you should really work on how you take off that biosuit. You just undo that fastening and peel it off. It's a bit... I don't know, anticlimactic. I've worked so hard to get into that suit and now you just... take it off. It's not fair," B'Elanna said with a fake pout while enjoying the view of an almost naked ex-drone. "At least you could have stripped a little slower."
"B'Elanna, believe me, there is no slow or sensual way to take off a biosuit. If there was, I would gladly disrobe slowly for you and make it part of my effort to arouse you even more."
Seven thought of the leather clothing that was being made and added, "Just remember, some very interesting clothing is being made for me. Just wait until I have that and then disrobe for you. I promise that then I will make up for the fact that you have always seen me in a biosuit, even when we are off duty and at home. Or maybe I will do the same as you and leave my underwear on so that you can remove it for me. Do you think you would be interested in liberating me from some leather briefs and leather bra?"
B'Elanna answered by moving one of her hands behind Seven's neck and pulling her closer to spend a long moment exchanging kisses.
"Black is definitely your color," Seven said while she looked at the Klingon. B'Elanna was wearing a black bra and Seven liked how the color looked on the Klingon's light caramel skin.
B'Elanna wanted to open the bra so that Seven could help her take it off, but was stopped by the blonde's soft voice.
"No, let me." Seven kneeled on the bed, straddling the Klingon's legs. She slowly brought her hands to B'Elanna's breasts. Having never worn a bra herself, Seven had a little trouble with opening the clasp between the two cups, but after a second try the bra finally cooperated.
B'Elanna sat up so that Seven could slide the bra down her arms. Since their lips were so close, they spent a moment to enjoy some soft kisses. Finally Seven concentrated once more on what she wanted to do. She threw the bra onto the table where the rest of the clothing was lying and then Seven took her time enjoying the view of B'Elanna's perfect breasts.
Of course she knew that B'Elanna's breasts were not really perfect. But then again, weren't they? Perfection was in the eye of the beholder, and in Seven's eyes B'Elanna's breasts were perfect. The Klingon's breasts were obviously not as big as Seven's, but Seven actually liked that. She liked breasts that were smaller than hers, and B'Elanna's seemed to have the perfect size. She cupped them and found that they fitted perfectly into her hands.
"Not really a match for yours huh?" B'Elanna asked as she arched her back a little to push herself more into Seven's hands.
"They are perfect, you are perfect," Seven said while she moved her thumbs over the erect nipples. Where Seven's nipples where a nice shade of light pink, B'Elanna's were dark brown.
"Your panties," Seven finally said.
B'Elanna merely let herself drop back onto the bed so that she could lift her hips, once Seven had moved off them, and let Seven take hold of her panties and move them down her caramel colored legs. They were also thrown onto the table. "Now I finally have you naked."
"You sure do," B'Elanna agreed. "So what are you going to do with me now that you have me at you mercy?"
"Please you." Seven didn't give B'Elanna a chance to reply, but leaned forward to take one of those dark nipples into her mouth, sucking it softly before swirling her tongue around it.
"Oh, yeah. Suck it again. Suck them harder, I like my nipples to be sucked hard."
Seven moved her mouth to the other breast while taking the first one into her hand. Squeezing it like B'Elanna had shown her before, only now she sometimes let go to take the nipple between her thumb and index finger, rolling, pinching, and tugging it in an unpredictable manner.
Suck harder, B'Elanna had said. Well, Seven could do that. She sucked the nipple once more into her mouth. Sucking so had that it actually hurt the Klingon a little. But it was the good kind of hurt, and exactly what B'Elanna wanted, needed.
While taking good care of B'Elanna's breasts, Seven lowered her second hand to B'Elanna's center, playing softly with the wet curls.
"Gods baby, you have no idea what you're doing to me," B'Elanna said while she sat up a little, leaning on one hand while laying her other hand softly on Seven's head.
Seven lowered her hand, getting some of B'Elanna's essence on her fingers. She pulled back a little and showed her hand to B'Elanna. "Maybe I have no idea what I am doing to you." She stuck one of the fingers into her mouth and slowly sucked it clean. "But this shows me that what I am doing to you is the right thing." She licked her second and third finger clean. "You really do taste good, B'Elanna. Lay back and let me taste you."
B'Elanna didn't need to be asked twice. She let herself drop back onto the bed, and moved forward a little when she felt Seven softly, but firmly, pull her off the bed slightly.
Seven moved B'Elanna so that her behind and upper body were on the bed, with the behind only just being on the bed. This way Seven had all the room and access she wanted, yet B'Elanna would not be uncomfortable. She spread B'Elanna's legs a little more, opening the Klingon up for her. She took a moment to look at B'Elanna's sex. She really did like the way B'Elanna had shaved. Still having a triangle of hair, but it was short with neatly kept lines. Starting just above the clit and leaving her sex as bare as Seven's was. B'Elanna's lips were open, begging to be touched while her clit was peeking from under its hood.
Seven slowly brought her hand to B'Elanna's sex and started to trail its lines with her index finger. First the outer lips, smiling when B'Elanna shuddered slightly as she touched her, then she moved to the inner lips. Seven loved how soft and silky B'Elanna felt. She knew from feeling her own body just how soft a woman could be, but somehow B'Elanna felt softer than that. It was probably, her rational mind explained, simply because now she was only feeling the soft flesh under her fingers, while when she touched herself, she also felt that touch.
Finally she moved her finger to B'Elanna's clit, circling it a few times. Coaxing it further from under its hood until it was as hard as it could be; clearly throbbing with every pulse of B'Elanna's boiling blood.
Seven moved her fingers a little lower until she was slowly circling B'Elanna's opening. "Tell me, B'Elanna. You said that you liked the feeling of being filled, does that mean that I can enter you whenever I want, or do you prefer certain moments for that?"
"Whenever you want, please Seven."
"Whenever I want?" Seven asked while she continued to slowly circle B'Elanna's opening. "So you would also like it if when we are at home, you sitting beside me, just reading, if I then suddenly pushed my hand into your pants deep enough so that I can push my finger all the way in?"
"Whenever... as long as I'm wet enough so that it won't hurt."
Seven looked at the wetness on B'Elanna's sex for a moment before moving her finger back up to B'Elanna's clit and stroking it softly, once more hearing B'Elanna's breathing getting shallower as a result. She loved the effect that she was having on this woman.
"I do not think that this will be a problem. The way that you seem to react to me, all I have to do when I push my hand into your pants is to simply rub your clit a few times like this, and you get wet enough so that I can easily do this."
Without any warning, Seven suddenly pushed her index and middle finger all the way into B'Elanna, as far as they could go.
B'Elanna couldn't control herself; this was what her body needed. Her strong muscles pulled at Seven's fingers while a strong orgasm washed over her. She threw her head back onto the bed as far as it could go, lifting her body off the bed with only her feet on the floor and her head and shoulders on the bed. A howl tried to escape and B'Elanna clamped her mouth shut, trapping the sound and turning it into a strange mix between a howl and a moan.
"Do not hold back. You are part Klingon. Next time, howl for me B'Elanna. Let everyone who can hear know that your Mate is fucking you. You are part Klingon; let everyone who can hear know what your Mate can do to you."
Seven didn't give B'Elanna a chance to reply. She gently pulled her fingers out of the Klingon and brought her mouth to B'Elanna's sex.
B'Elanna felt the last waves of ecstasy settle down when she felt Seven's breath on her pussy. "Seven, what are you trying to do to me; kill me?"
Seven brought her tongue to B'Elanna's entrance, circled it once before flattening her tongue and cleaning B'Elanna with one long stroke from hole to clit. "Do you want me to stop?" Seven asked before she brought her tongue back to B'Elanna's entrance and waited there.
"I didn't say that," B'Elanna said while lifting her head and looking down at the blonde with a grin.
"Then stop complaining, you are half Klingon, you can take it." Seven smiled at the Klingon, taking the sting out of the words.
"What makes you think that?" B'Elanna grinned.
Seven looked at B'Elanna for a moment, her head tilted slightly, before she finally said, "Because there is no way that you will allow yourself to be worn out by some ex-Borg bitch. You will be damned if you are not going to be the one to wear her out."
B'Elanna sat up laughing and curled her finger at Seven. "Honey you are really too much. Come here bitch, and kiss me."
Seven only reluctantly moved away from B'Elanna's center, but she knew that she would be back soon.
B'Elanna's eyes fluttered closed when they kissed. "Gods," She said after they finally broke apart. "I always liked the way I taste, but it doesn't compare to tasting me on your lips."
Once they had stopped kissing, Seven moved back to B'Elanna's center. "I promise you that we will both feast on the taste that is us before the night is through. But right now, lay back and let me eat you. You are going to come for me. You are going to come right into my mouth. Resistance is futile."
B'Elanna let herself drop back onto the bed and laughed. "Gods honey, I never knew just how much of a turn on a Borg doctrine could be."
"And I am certain that you also never knew how much Borg drones like the taste of a Klingon, especially if the Klingon is hers."
"That I am," B'Elanna agreed wholeheartedly while she once more felt Seven's tongue on her sex. "This Klingon is all yours baby. Every square millimeter of me belongs to you. Just as you are all mine."
Seven didn't answer, but instead decided to show her agreement with her tongue. She spent a moment licking all traces of B'Elanna's orgasm away, before once more bringing her tongue to the Klingon's opening. She pushed her tongue inside slowly, wanting to see how B'Elanna reacted.
B'Elanna felt Seven's tongue at her opening once more and thought that Seven was going to circle as she had done before, but instead she felt that sweet muscle slowly sliding in to her. "Oh gods yes," B'Elanna moaned while she angled her hips a little more, trying to get as much of Seven into her as she could. Finally Seven was as deep as she could go and slowly started to move in and out of B'Elanna, fucking her in a steady pace.
Seven loved the way B'Elanna tasted. She pulled back out and licked B'Elanna's sex from bottom to top before looking into B'Elanna's eyes and slowly swallowing the essence that she had collected.
B'Elanna moaned while she let herself drop back onto the bed. Seeing Seven so deliberately swallow what she just had collected made B'Elanna's clit twitch in pure reaction. "Baby, do you have any idea what you do to me?"
"From what I can see, I excite you," Seven stated the obvious. She started to slowly move her tongue all over B'Elanna's sex, but soon she was concentrating on that hard nub of nerves. She took her time swirling her tongue around it before finally moving the tip rapidly back and forth over the hard clit.
"Oh, baby. Suck me," B'Elanna moaned and immediately Seven obliged.
Seven sucked B'Elanna's clit into her mouth and closed her lips around it. She tried to suck the clit further into her mouth while rapidly moving her tongue across it.
She let B'Elanna's clit go, only to suck it back into her mouth. Seven loved the feel of B'Elanna's warm flesh in her mouth. She let go once more and this time closed her mouth around as much of B'Elanna as she could; simply sucking on the Klingon's sex. She smiled when she heard B'Elanna's moaning increase. Apparently the Klingon liked very much what Seven was doing.
Finally she decided that she wanted something else. So instead of sucking B'Elanna's clit into her mouth, she sucked one of the inner lips into her mouth; treating it in the very same way, moving her tongue over and around it.
Seven let go to treat the other lip in the same way before taking a moment to lick B'Elanna's entire sex. Only to then move back to attack that wonderful clit some more.
By now B'Elanna was moaning loudly and breathing in shallow small breaths. Seven knew that the Klingon was about to come, so she suddenly let go of the clit and moved back to B'Elanna's opening.
B'Elanna felt Seven let go and she lifted her head to look at the blond. She had been sooo close. A twinkle in those blue eyes told her that Seven knew how close she had been. "Bitch."
"True, but I am your bitch," Seven countered with a smile.
Before B'Elanna could say more, Seven slowly pushed her tongue into the tight opening of B'Elanna's sex.
"Oh, gods yes, Seven," B'Elanna moaned while dropping her head back onto the bed. "Fuck me."
Seven started to move her tongue in and out of her lover at a steady pace. After a moment she brought her hand to B'Elanna's clit and started to rub it in a steady rhythm. Up and down, up and down, at the same pace as her tongue was going in and out, in and out.
B'Elanna put her hand on Seven's head and caressed those blonde hairs for a moment. She wanted Seven to know how much she felt for her, but with the magic that Seven was working on her the only sounds she could produce were moans and 'oh yea's'.
Wanting to touch B'Elanna as much as possible, Seven used her second hand to simple caress the Klingon's leg, but then she decided that her hand could be put to better use. She moved up B'Elanna's leg once more, this time until she reached B'Elanna's behind and softly started to knead that.
"Touch my ass baby," B'Elanna moaned when she felt Seven start to knead her cheek.
For a moment, Seven was confused. Making sure to keep up her pace sliding her tongue in and out and her hand up and down, she wondered what B'Elanna could mean. She was already touching her ass. Then an idea came to her. Maybe B'Elanna wanted to be touched in a different way.
She brought her hand up and softly caressed the flesh between B'Elanna's two openings, making sure to not move her mouth away from the Klingon's entrance; she knew that B'Elanna wanted her tongue as deep as possible. Hell, Seven wanted her tongue as deep as possible.
When she felt Seven's second hand on her, B'Elanna's mind almost exploded. Seven was overloading her with sensations. She had the wonderful feeling of being fucked by that long tongue, having her clit rubbed in the same rhythm, and having the sensitive flesh between her openings caressed as well. B'Elanna knew that she couldn't last much longer.
Suddenly she felt Seven move her face away and felt herself being entered by one of the blonde's fingers, surprised by the small size. But before she could wonder about it, that wonderful tongue was back and moving once more deep inside her.
Seven brought her wet pinky to B'Elanna's puckered opening and slowly moved only the tip inside, wanting to see how B'Elanna would react.
B'Elanna was close, so damn close. She knew that she could only last for a few moments longer. Then suddenly she felt a new sensation. Slowly she felt Seven move the tip of her pinky inside her ass. "Oh, fuck yes baby. Fill me."
Hearing B'Elanna's approval, Seven didn't hesitate and moved her pinky in as far as it would go. After leaving it for a moment to let B'Elanna get used to the feeling, she started to pump it in and out in the same rhythm as her tongue and thumb were moving in and out of B'Elanna and moving over her clit.
B'Elanna could only bear that wonderful onslaught for a few seconds before she came harder than she could ever remember. This time she didn't, couldn't, hold back and howled out her release so loud that Seven actually winced slightly. After a moment B'Elanna became aware that Seven had removed her pinky from her ass, and her tongue from inside, but now she was licking her sex from bottom to top time and time again.
Finally, once she was sure she had cleaned up all traces of B'Elanna's orgasm, Seven leaned back and smiled at the Klingon. "So much for being quiet tonight."
Despite the reminder that she would probably have to face some more needling again the next day, B'Elanna didn't mind. "Fuck it. The Zamonan get a kick out of teasing us, and Janeway just has to go sulking to Chakotay to make her scream like you make me scream."
"I doubt that that would ever happen," Seven noted. "She would not scream; it is not captain like behavior."
B'Elanna chuckled. "Probably true. Sometimes I wonder... Wait, I'm not even going to finish that sentence. I sooo don't want to even guess about them. Brrrr."
"They deserve each other."
Now B'Elanna laughed. "Baby, if anyone but you had said that, it would have sounded like a really big insult. But, yeah, I do think that they are good for each other." A spasm went through B'Elanna when Seven leaned forward again to remove the wetness that had formed in the few moments that they were talking.
"Told you that I was going to make you come right in to my mouth," Seven noted. "From now on, B'Elanna Torres, you better not ask me in public what my favorite food is. You would be embarrassed when I tell them that 'my most favorite food is B'Elanna when she comes.'"
"Gods baby, you are really too much. But let me tell you something; damn you're good."
"Of course. I am Borg. We never do something without putting our best effort in," Seven joked.
"Oh, you put your best effort in alright," B'Elanna agreed as she moved back up the bad and invited Seven to join her by extending her hand to the blonde. "In fact, I really liked to feel your best effort in, inside me that is."
As Seven joined B'Elanna on the bed, the Klingon pulled her over a little until Seven was lying on her stomach. "B'Elanna?"
"Well, since you don't need to use the toilet," B'Elanna started before placing a kiss on Seven's behind. "I think I'd really like to kiss your ass baby. You up for that?"
"I have a feeling that you want to do more than just kiss my ass," Seven noted amused. "Lucky for you, and me, I am very much up for it, as you say."
"Good," B'Elanna said happily as she moved back up to start placing kisses all over the blonde's back, exchanging the kisses with tender caresses. She took her time with moving lower and lower over that wonderful back, until finally she reached the swell of Seven's cheeks.
"Enjoying that?" B'Elanna wondered.
"Very much," Seven assured. "You can do that more often, even if sex is not part of the goal of doing this. It feels very relaxing."
"Good, but I don't want you too relaxed," B'Elanna noted as she started to place kisses and licks all over Seven's shapely behind. Slowly but surely moving further between the cheeks until finally she was swirling her tongue around Seven's puckered opening. "You like that?" B'Elanna asked, hearing Seven hum in approval.
"Yes, very much," Seven agreed, moving her legs a little in an effort to give B'Elanna more room.
"Good. Cause, I really like the fact that I can do this." B'Elanna swirled her tongue around some more before slowly pushing the tip inside.
"Oh, B'Elanna, that feels sooo good."
"Do you want more?" B'Elanna asked as she moved a hand between Seven's legs to pay homage to the blonde's clit.
"Yes," Seven said in a pleading tone.
B'Elanna quickly put one of her fingers in her mouth to make it wet before pushing it into the blonde's anus.
"Yes!" Seven showed her agreement loudly.
"Want me to fuck your ass, baby, or just stay inside while I concentrate on your pussy?" B'Elanna asked.
"Fuck me, please fuck my ass," Seven pleaded, eager to feel B'Elanna move inside her.
"Gladly," B'Elanna said while starting to move her finger in and out at a slow pace. She was glad to finally have found someone who also appreciated this aspect of love making. She started making love to Seven's clit again with her other hand while moving her finger in and out in a steadily increasing pace.
"More," Seven pleaded.
Unlike the day before, B'Elanna didn't ask if Seven was sure. She removed her finger, only to slide back in with two fingers. Once more she started out slow, only to increase her pace. Finally she was moving in and out of Seven at such a pace that it was too difficult to continue rubbing Seven's clit at the same time. Reluctantly she stopped stimulating Seven's center and used that hand to stabilize herself so that she had had better leverage to enter Seven's rectum at a steady pace.
"Oh gods yes," Seven said as she felt herself getting closer to her peak.
"Gods Seven, you feel so wonderful on my fingers. I love to fuck you, you are so eager to take whatever I can give you. I love to be inside you, to feel you around me. I love how your react to what I do. Tell me, are you close?"
"Bitch, you know I am," Seven growled.
B'Elanna laughed. "Then come for me, baby. Come from me fucking that beautiful ass of yours."
Seven's body reacted strongly to the call of B'Elanna's words. An orgasm washed over her so powerfully that her body shook as the spasms shot through her body.
"Are you okay, baby?" B'Elanna asked concerned, removing her fingers from inside Seven and laying down beside her lover so that she could look her in the eyes.
"I'm wonderful," Seven said breathlessly. "You were wonderful."
She tried to role onto her side, only to sigh happily. "B'Elanna Torres. You have damaged me. I can no longer move."
B'Elanna grinned before stating evilly, "Let's test that." Suddenly she started to tickle Seven who just as suddenly found the energy to fend the Klingon off.
"I knew it!" B'Elanna exclaimed triumphantly. "The reason why those Borg drones wear all that body armor is because they're ticklish!"
Seven merely squirmed under the relentless attack while giggling helplessly.
"Now she even giggles! Whatever happened to 'resistance is futile?' I... oh ho." The last was said when Seven suddenly stopped moving and looked at her lover with a triumphant gleam in her eyes. "Um, let me guess, you can switch tactile senses off as well?"
"Indeed. And now it is payback time." Before B'Elanna could react, Seven's hands shot out and captured the Klingon's wrists. Seven turned them around until Seven was sitting on top of her lover, still holding her hands in a secure grip.
B'Elanna struggled against the hold, only to struggle some more when she saw how Seven smirked at her when she couldn't break the hold.
"Now my wonderful hotheaded Klingon, did nobody ever tell you that it is severely unwise to piss off a Borg drone?"
"I didn't even know that you could piss off a Borg Drone," B'Elanna shot back.
Seven took a breath to reply but before she could their eyes locked and they broke into a fit of giggles.
"I think I like that combo," B'Elanna finally said.
"What combination?" Seven wondered.
"The combination of you being ticklish and also stronger than me. It means that I can tease you for as long as you will let me get away with, and then I'll be at your complete mercy while you punish me for bugging you like that."
"Punish?" Seven asked. "Like me capturing your hands and then fucking you until you promise that you will never do it again?"
"Right... until the next time of course," B'Elanna happily agreed.
"I believe that we have to experiment with those punishments," Seven noted while her fingers were already capturing a sensitive nipple.
"Ooh, experimenting is good. I'm your willing subject babe. Experiment away."
Continued...