Chapter 22
Seven laughed and dutifully got onto the bed. "You are such a romantic at times."
"I'm just eager to play," B'Elanna defended as she crawled up Seven's body and kissed her.
Seven let her hands drift over B'Elanna's back until one was resting at the Klingon's neck while the other was kneading one of those smooth ass cheeks. "And here I thought you were just horny."
B'Elanna grinned and winked. "Well, that too. Kissing you does that to me, you know."
They spent a few minutes undressing each other. Once they were naked they spent a couple of minutes sharing leisurely but deep tongue kisses. Soon this wasn't enough anymore and B'Elanna started to drift down Seven's body. She placed small kisses all around Seven's breasts until she finally took one of the blonde's aching nipples into her mouth and sucked as hard as she could; producing a surprised gasp from her lover. She let go of the nipple and looked up at those blue eyes looking down and spent a moment playing with the soft flesh under her hands. Not even kneading it, just moving the breasts, rolling them around.
"Did I ever tell you how much I like your large breasts?"
It was a rhetorical question, because both of them knew B'Elanna had told Seven several times already. "I love how big they are, how they fall to the side like they do when you lie down, how they hang when you are above me. Fuck baby, just looking up at you and seeing your breasts, knowing that it's all for me to touch... I love them. I love you."
B'Elanna moved to the other nipple, but instead of sucking it, she captured it between her teeth and flicked her tongue over the tip before opening her mouth a little wider and using her tongue to roll the nipple around. As she paid homage to one nipple with her mouth she captured the other one between her thumb and index finger; pinching, rolling and pulling it in no particular rhythm.
Reluctantly abandoning the nipples she loved to play with so much, B'Elanna moved lower, and closer to something else she also really loved to play with. But before getting there she made a stop at Seven's abdominal implant and spent a moment to kiss the bands and the flesh between them. She followed one of the bands until she had reached Seven's navel and dipped her tongue inside, grinning at the sound this produced. As always, it was the perfect mix between a moan and a ticklish giggle.
Looking up, B'Elanna grinned. "You're getting excited baby, I can already smell you and I've only reached your navel."
"B'Elanna, you with that Klingon nose of yours would be able to smell me across the room. Now, stop talking and concentrate on what you set out to do."
"My, my. Demanding little Princess," B'Elanna mumbled in fake protest as she moved lower and between Seven's legs. She took a moment to look at Seven's open center; never getting enough of the sight. She loved how the blonde would spread for her, open herself so completely for her. How the lips would part and show Seven's most intimate flesh to B'Elanna. And how the blonde always got that little wetter from just having B'Elanna look at her like that.
"You are beautiful," B'Elanna said before closing her mouth around as much of Seven's center as she could. Knowing that this was only a buildup, B'Elanna concentrated fully on Seven's clit. Sucking it into her mouth and rapidly moving her tongue over it, making the blonde moan in delight.
After a few minutes of concentrating on the little bud, B'Elanna heard her name being said. Nothing more, no question, no suggestion, just her name. But B'Elanna still knew what it meant. Seven was letting her know that if they wanted to use the toy, they better do it now. Or else the toy would be the last thing on Seven's mind.
"Hand it to me, baby," B'Elanna said after a last lick over Seven's center. The toy came moving down and B'Elanna spent a minute to figure out just how the straps should be placed.
"Should I?" Seven asked while looking down.
"No baby, I'll do it. I think I've figured it out. Just lift your body when I tell you to do so that I can pass the back strap under you."
Seven's short nod was enough and B'Elanna placed the extension that would go into Seven at the blonde's entrance.
"You ready baby?" Of course B'Elanna knew Seven was ready, but that didn't mean that B'Elanna couldn't tease the master of teasing a little.
Seven merely growled, giving a very good impression of B'Elanna's growl.
"Alright, alright," B'Elanna said with a chuckle. "No more teasing, for now."
B'Elanna pushed forward ever so slowly, wanting to commit the wonderful image she saw fully to memory. For a moment the soft flesh clung to the dry leather as if wanting to refuse entry. But then Seven's wetness won out and the shaft was past the first ring of muscles. The soft flesh came back as if now wanting to suck more of the shaft in. B'Elanna smiled at the satisfied long moan Seven produced.
Having moved in a few centimeters, B'Elanna pulled back out again, only to move back in a little further. Slowly she moved in like that, letting Seven's wetness always coat a new piece of the shaft. Until she was all the way in and the leather base of the toy was covering Seven's center.
"Want me to fuck you a little more?" B'Elanna asked, more than willing to use the toy in this manner to make love to Seven.
"You can fuck me a lot more, later, when it is my turn. But right now, I want to be the one fucking you. Secure the straps."
"Yes ma'am. Commanding little thing aren't you? We really should do something about that control thing of yours."
"You love it when I talk to you like that," Seven pointed out.
"Yeah I sure do, but what if I didn't love it?" B'Elanna asked with a grin while she secured the straps.
"Then I would do the commanding little Princess thing and order you to like it."
B'Elanna secured the last strap and looked up at Seven. "You know, you may be the Borg Queen now, ruler over more than I can even imagine, but let me tell you, only my Princess will ever be able to boss me around like that and actually make me like it."
Seven curled her finger, indicating that B'Elanna should move up. "In that case, come here and kiss your Princess."
B'Elanna dutifully did as she was told and they shared a series of sensual kisses, both of them knowing that the words were only play, but that this, the kisses were real. The equal sharing, the equal give and take; that was them. The rest was just fun.
Eventually B'Elanna sat up, her full weight resting on Seven's abdomen. Another thing why she actually loved Seven's abdominal implant. If there was one thing she didn't have to worry about, it was about squishing Seven.
"I have to tell you, beloved. Yes, your breasts are smaller than mine," Seven said as she lifted both hands and cupped B'Elanna's breasts. "But I still consider them ample, and looking up at you like I am now, excites me. I like the roundness of your breasts. Now from this angle, the fullness, the firmness, of the undersides of your breasts is so clear to see. I love your breasts; I love you B'Elanna Torres."
B'Elanna smiled down at her lover. "I love you to, baby. So damn much that it amazes me every day that it's possible to love so much, yet the next day I find that I love you even more than the day before."
B'Elanna placed her own hands over Seven's for a moment before asking, "Please baby. Pinch my nipples. Make me wet... make me wetter than I already am that is."
She groaned in pleasure when Seven did as she asked and B'Elanna could feel herself indeed get even wetter. She brought her hand to her center and she rubbed herself a couple of times. Oh yeah she was ready for this. She would love to enter herself with two fingers, she needed to be filled. But she knew that there was something way better waiting. Something that would fill her more, go deeper than fingers ever could. Now all that was needed was to get the toy ready. She looked at how Seven was watching every movement of her hand and had to grin. B'Elanna took her time to enter herself with her pinky and slowly moved the finger in and out.
"Like seeing that?" B'Elanna asked as she removed her pinky, only to replace it with her ring finger. "Oh god, this feels so damn good."
"I like it a lot," Seven agreed, her eyes never leaving the spot between B'Elanna's legs where at that very moment the ring finger was replaced with the middle finger. "You know how much I love to watch you touch yourself," Seeing how wet B'Elanna's fingers were, Seven added, "Let me lick them."
"Nu-uh," B'Elanna said with a grin. Once again a finger was removed, only to be replaced with the index finger this time. "Tell you what, when I'm done riding you, I'll let you clean me up and you can taste right from the source. But right now I need my juices for something."
She slowly pumped her finger in and out. It was actually way too slow for her own liking, but the look on Seven's face was well worth it. With a fake sigh she removed her finger and moved the palm of her hand over her center, making sure to put just a little bit of pressure on her clit. "Awww, I feel so empty now. Guess I need to use something else to fill me."
"Beloved, your fingers are dripping, let me clean them off," Seven asked again, knowing only too well that she would not get her wish.
B'Elanna brought her hand up as if to offer her fingers to Seven for a lick, but at the last moment moved her hand away to look at it. "Well, look at that. My hand is all wet now."
"I will dry it off for you," Seven offered hopefully.
"Baby, licking it doesn't dry it off; it only replaces one fluid with another. But don't worry; I know just the thing to do with it."
She moved back a little until she was sitting on Seven's thighs and brought her hand down once more. This time she didn't move to her center though. Instead she gripped the toy and moved her hand up and down two times, looking back up and grinning when she heard Seven moan. "Hmm, did I tell you how much I like the fact that this is two sided? That you feel every move I make?"
She wiped the back of her fingers against the toy, making sure that as much as possible of her wetness was transferred to it, and then moved her hand op and down one more time to spread out the wetness evenly.
"That feels nice," Seven said.
B'Elanna let go of the toy and moved back up Seven's body until she was straddling Seven's abdomen. "Mmhmm," She hummed as she moved her center slowly up and down the center of Seven's abdominal implant. "You know that I really love the fact that I can sit on you like this and don't have to worry about crushing you?"
"And how your clit rubes against the edge of the diamond cut out?" Seven asked amused.
"That too," B'Elanna happily agreed as she moved her body, trying to follow the edge until she had followed the entire form.
"Sixty-three," Seven informed as she decided that she had enough and brought her hand to B'Elanna's center, immediately entering her with two fingers.
"Oh yeah," B'Elanna moaned happily as she moved herself against the fingers now buried deep inside her. "I was wondering how long it would take you to realize that I said that you couldn't lick 'my' fingers clean. And what's that supposed to mean, sixty-three?"
Seven was about to remove her hand and taste that flavor she loved so much, but before she had fully removed her fingers from within her lover she felt her wrist being captured.
"One more... no, five. Five more."
Knowing only too well what B'Elanna meant, Seven entered B'Elanna again. "One," She said as she moved her two fingers in as far as she could reach in one quick push. A satisfied smile came to her lips when she saw how B'Elanna threw her head back in response. The smile only got wider when she heard B'Elanna not moan but actually growl/purr softly.
"Sixty-three, as in sixty-tree percent of the time did you manage to keep you clit on the edge of my implant," Seven explained as she slowly pulled her fingers back until only the very tips were still inside.
"Really? Only sixty-three percent?" B'Elanna managed to say as she looked down and into those wonderful blue eyes of her lover. "We definitely have to practice that some m..."
"Two." Once again the fingers quickly went as deep as they could.
"Fuck me!" B'Elanna shouted as reaction.
"I thought I was," Seven pointed out amused. "Or was that a request for me to just forget the other three and commence with fucking you with the toy?"
"I will not give you that satisfaction, you cold, heartless, Borg bitch."
Seven smirked at the exclamation. "Heartless Borg bitch you said?"
B'Elanna's eyes got a little wider in mock horror. "Oh, no. No, no, no. Please baby, no. You know I love you. Please don't."
But she knew that it was no use, the fingers had already retracted as far as they could without leaving her.
"Threeeeeeeeee," Seven said in a drawn out way as she moved back in with an agonizingly slow pace.
"Fuck. Bitch, if you really want to know I called you a COLD, heartless Borg bitch, not just a heartless Borg bitch."
"But I am your bitch, and that makes all the difference, right?" Seven asked as she started to remove her fingers again.
"It does," B'Elanna agreed, groaning at feeling empty once more.
"You do realize that since you are now also part of the Borg, and since you are shorter than me, I could actually call you my little Borg bitch?" Seven asked. "I let you decide; slow or fast?"
"You can call me anything you want baby. I'm yours, and the choice is yours. I'm yours, this body is yours; take it how ever you want it."
"Maybe I will do it..." Suddenly B'Elanna felt herself being entered hard and... "Fast. Four." Seven lifted her other hand and flicked one of B'Elanna's nipples, making her gasp in surprise.
"Will you let me suck your nipples when I fuck you with the toy?" Seven asked.
"Only if you do that again," Her lover quickly agreed.
"My pleasure... as well as yours." Seven now flicked the other nipple, making sure to keep in mind that the metal would add to the firmness of the flick. The blonde looked at the mesh covered hand and then up to those caramel eyes that were burning with passion. "I got one more," Seven said, never moving the hand from between their line of sight and showing B'Elanna what she wanted to do.
"Yes, god yes baby."
Seven removed her hand from between B'Elanna's legs, only to replace it with her other hand. As she brought the wet fingers to her mouth she entered her lover with two mesh covered fingers. She left her fingers inside as she took her time to lick her other fingers clean. "Wonderful. Oh, by the way, five."
"I kinda noticed the five, baby," B'Elanna grinned.
"Tell me beloved, how does it feel to have two Borg fingers deep inside you?" Seven smirked when she felt B'Elanna's body react before the Klingon could ever do with words. "Your muscles say that you love being filled by Borg fingers."
"Your Borg fingers," B'Elanna reminded. "And yeah, I love it. I simply love to feel that." B'Elanna rocked her hips softly to accommodate the soft pace that Seven was setting.
"You and that Borg fetish of yours," Seven said with a smile. Then she curled her finger at her lover. "Come down here and give the Queen the attention she deserves, and after that I want to fuck my little Borg bitch."
B'Elanna laughed when she heard what her lover said. She kissed Seven and ran her tongue across the blonde's bottom lip, making the lips immediately part in invitation. She slipped her tongue inside and took her time to make love to Seven's tongue.
As they continue to share wonderful kisses, Seven started to move her hands over B'Elanna's back. Slowly but surely she moved lower until one of her hands was moving over B'Elanna's behind.
B'Elanna moaned into the kiss with pleasure when she felt how Seven slowly started to move her hand more and more between the cheeks of her ass. How Seven started to tease the puckered opening a little longer with every pass she made over her lover's wonderful behind. She let out a lust-filled 'yes baby' when Seven slowly pushed her pinky in to B'Elanna's rear. For a moment B'Elanna concentrated on the wonderful feeling of Seven moving in and out of her in a slow but steady pace.
Suddenly Seven captured the Klingon's lower lip, sucking on it and running her tongue over it, before finally letting it go with a soft pop as she removed her pinky from inside B'Elanna.
"And now, my little Borg Bitch, sit up so that the Borg Queen can fuck you." Seven tilted her head right after saying that and then added. "That sounded unintelligent."
B'Elanna laughed, triggering a laugh from Seven as well. "Baby, that even sounded plain stupid. As much as I like hearing the references, don't go overboard with the Borg stuff, alright? Or else you lessen the impact of me hearing you say it."
"Very well," Seven agreed before placing her hands on B'Elanna's hips and pushed her back a little.
Getting the hint, B'Elanna moved back slowly until she felt the toy bump against her center. She reached between them to position the shaft and when the tip was resting against her opening she removed her hand and looked Seven in the eyes. "Now I show you why I needed that toy wet, I absolutely love this."
In one flowing motion, B'Elanna sat down, burying the shaft deep inside her all the way until her center reached the base of the toy. "Oh yeah," B'Elanna moaned, throwing her head back in sheer ecstasy. For a moment she didn't move, just concentrated on the wonderful feeling of being deeply and wonderfully filled, just the way she liked it. Another advantage of a toy, she realized. Men normally wanted to move, wanted to feel themselves. But Seven, using the toy, was apparently more than happy to just wait a minute while B'Elanna concentrated on her pleasure.
Finally she looked back down again and smiled. "Sorry about that, I just love to be filled in one go and just feel it inside."
"Do not apologize; you are beautiful to look at when you do this. I could look at you for hours."
"Well, it's great for a minute, but then I want something else," B'Elanna said, starting to rock her hips a little.
Seven moaned softly when she felt the extension inside her start to move with B'Elanna's movements. Now she understood fully why Fawza had suggested she take this kind of toy.
Smiling down, B'Elanna rocked her hips a little more, liking how besides the feeling of the shaft inside her, this motion also made her clit rub against the leather base of the toy. But soon that wasn't enough anymore. She wanted to feel the shaft moving in and out, wanted to be filled again and again. Her eyes never leaving those of Seven, she slowly lifted herself up a few centimeters, only to let herself drop back down again. The next time she lifted herself a little further, and on every following lift she moved yet a little further until only the tip of the shaft remained inside.
By now she was panting, she loved it. She loved Seven, loved the love making, loved all the different ways Seven would love her. But there had been one thing Seven hadn't been able to do for her; fuck her deep, fill her all the way. But now she could. She looked down at Seven, saw the face she loved, those breasts she loved to play with, felt Seven's hands move all over her body, and now she felt Seven inside her. Deeper than the blonde had ever been.
She placed her hands on Seven's shoulders for support as she increased her pace. She knew she had to be so wet that she was dripping; the wet sounds of the shaft moving in and out of her were music to her ears. She removed one hand from Seven's shoulders again when she realized that at least one arm was needed somewhere else. She crossed her breasts with the free arm to stop them from moving too much, only to have her arm be replaced by Seven's hands. Seven started to pinch her nipples and B'Elanna howled in response. She didn't care if the whole damn Unimatrix 01 could hear her. She just threw her head back and let the howl go, never trying to even temper it as the first of her orgasms shot through her body.
She didn't stop; she needed more. Even as the orgasm shot through her she kept moving up and down the length of leather that felt so great inside her.
She felt herself being pulled closer to Seven and for a moment she had the urge to resist. Leaning forward would mean less leverage to work the shaft in as fast as she needed it. But then she saw Seven's open mouth and remembered what they had talked about before.
"Yes, fuck yes," She said in happy agreement as Seven bit down on one of the nipples with just enough force to move B'Elanna's focus from between her legs to her breasts. She slowed the movement of her hips so that Seven would be able to actually hold on to the nipple in her mouth. Then she groaned in satisfaction when she felt something else.
Seven's hand was back on her ass, moving between her cheeks. For a second the fingers stilled against her puckered opening, letting her contemplate what was coming next.
"Yes baby, fuck me," B'Elanna agreed as she felt herself being entered by two fingers. Seven was blowing her mind, being everywhere that B'Elanna needed her. Seven timed her movement, whenever B'Elanna moved herself down the shaft, Seven would slide her fingers in the Klingon's ass.
"Now ride me. You like to be on top; show me how good a rider you are," Seven knew that the slight taunting would spur the Klingon on even more.
Hearing the words, B'Elanna leaned in further and captured Seven's lips in a hungry kiss. "I love you baby. You are my perfection."
Then she sat up again, looked down at Seven and then with a grunt lowered herself quickly onto those two wonderful things in her body. The shaft was great. Giving her pussy the deep and full feeling she really needed now. But Seven's fingers were even better, wonderful. They moved, curled, spread apart a little. B'Elanna knew that there could never be any contest between any toy or just simply having Seven touch her. But that didn't mean that the combination of Seven 'with' a toy didn't blow her mind.
She sped up her movements again until she was grunting with almost every trust. There was nothing slow and tender about this. This was simply a good, honest, basic, fuck, and B'Elanna had been craving it for weeks. And just to think, from now on all she had to do when she needed that was to ask Seven to use the toy.
She looked down her body, looked at how the shaft moved into her time and time again. She looked back at Seven's eyes, only to see that Seven was looking at the same spot where B'Elanna had been looking.
"God baby, see how wet I am? I'm fucking creaming," B'Elanna managed to say between trusting herself down on the shaft time and again. She looked back down, enjoying the sight of the foamy liquid at the base of the shaft. By now the shaft was so wet and her body had adapted that the shaft moved in and out with incredible ease. She tried to speed up more. She was working herself into a frenzy; her body had gone way too long without the deep fuck she was finally getting now, and it felt as if she was making up for lost time, she just couldn't get enough.
Suddenly Seven gripped B'Elanna's hips and stilled her. "I promised you that you could be on top, but beloved, can we change position? I want to be the one fucking you," Seven said, making both of B'Elanna's hearts skip.
"Yes. Fuck me baby," B'Elanna agreed and felt herself being rolled over a mere second later. They rolled until Seven was on top, the toy never leaving B'Elanna's heated flesh.
Seven raised herself on her arms and looked down at her lover. She pulled back and sank the toy in one swift motion, making B'Elanna groan in pleasure. Again, and soon a pace was set. B'Elanna loved it, how Seven would sink the shaft all the way to the hilt with every stroke, making the leather base brush over B'Elanna's clit time and time again.
Minutes passed and the feeling was getting better and better for B'Elanna; Seven had perfected her stroke. Sinking the shaft, and then pulling up a little so that the base would rub B'Elanna's clit. Then she pulled back out as far as she could without running the risk of actually slipping out. Only to then start the cycle again, and again, and again.
B'Elanna had long since moved her legs as far apart as she could; hooking them at her knees behind Seven's arms that were still placed on the bed for support. Her eyes were drawn to Seven's swaying breasts, moving with every thrust the blonde made with her hips.
She looked up, wanting to see Seven's eyes. Their eyes found each other, but neither of them spoke as for over five minutes their eyes were locked. They were feeding off the burning lust that was so clear to see in both their eyes, while Seven continued to move in and out, making B'Elanna grunt with every thrust.
Finally the moment came where B'Elanna climaxed so hard that her eyes closed in reflex and her vocal sounds were reduced to nothing but a high pitched shriek. Seven never stopped her movement, long since knowing that B'Elanna would let her know when to stop loving her, not her orgasms. Then, after loving B'Elanna through the spasm of her orgasm, Seven finally felt the Klingon's hands coming to rest on her ass, pulling her in for one final thrust, and then keeping her there.
Seven lowered herself onto her lover, but made sure that she kept enough weight on her elbows to not crush B'Elanna. She never removed the toy from inside her lover, liking how it connected them. For a few minutes B'Elanna just lay there while her muscles refused to obey her commands. But eventually she managed and the first thing she did was take Seven's head between her hands and gave her a searing kiss that the blonde felt down to her toes.
"Wow. Baby. I... Wow."
"I gather you like the toy?" Seven asked, flexing her hips and making the toy move inside her lover.
B'Elanna gasped at the sensation. "It was the best ever... wait, that sounds wrong. Loving you is always good; I'm not saying that this was better than the other times. What I mean is that this was the best... um... well, for lack of better words... deep fuck I ever had. When I was with a man, I actually didn't like the missionary position that much; knowing that there would come a point where the man would get excited and change the act to how he liked it best. Or even worse, I would be close and he would come before I could. But with you... maybe it's because it's a toy and you don't feel it like a man does, you only feel the extension inside yourself. But you just kept giving it to me like I wanted it; you fucked me all the way through my peak. I don't have to worry about you coming first... you just... wow."
"So the toy is definitely a part of our love life now?"
"Most definitely," B'Elanna agreed. "Mind you," She added, wanting there to be no confusion, "not too often. You using the toy on me is great, but I sure don't want it to replace all our lovemaking. I love the miracles you work with your tongue and fingers just fine."
Seven moved back and sat up, finally removing the toy from her lover. She undid the straps and removed it from herself as well. Then she lay back down, this time beside B'Elanna and held the toy close so that they both could look at it. B'Elanna looked at the toy, especially the part that had been inside her and smirked. She moved a finger over the toy and collected some of the foamy fluid at the base.
"Damn, baby, if that isn't proof, I don't know what is." B'Elanna put the finger in her mouth and sucked it clean. "Never, never I tell you, have I creamed like that. It's like my body telling you how wonderful you were. This is the ultimate proof that you really did give me a Royal fuck."
Seven agreed with a smile. "And talking about Royal fuck; I believe that it is time for you to put action to the words 'fuck the Queen.'"
"Better," B'Elanna grinned. "We'll have you cracking halfway decent Borg jokes yet."
B'Elanna picked up the toy that Seven had dropped onto the bed. "Do you want me to clean it first?"
Seven lifted an eyebrow at the question. "B'Elanna, you know that it turns me on to feel your fingers slip inside me when they are covered with your wetness, why should this be different with a toy?"
"Sorry, stupid question," B'Elanna agreed before slipping the side of the toy that had been inside Seven into herself. "Oh my," She said when she realized just how sensitive she still was.
"Are you alright?" Seven asked.
"Yeah, just a bit sensitive."
Seven smiled, knowing from experience that she didn't have to offer to stop. B'Elanna didn't mind sensitive. In fact she didn't even mind 'a bit sore.' As B'Elanna had told her, 'it reminds me with every movement I make just what a wonderful time I had.'
Once B'Elanna had secured the straps, Seven asked, "Since you were the one that would decide, and you said you wanted to take me from behind, do you want me on hands and knees?"
B'Elanna looked at the bed and then back at Seven. She had made love to Seven in that position several times. Seven loved to be taken from behind, B'Elanna loved how accessible all of the blonde's body then was; a perfect position for both of them. But when using such a fine toy for the first time, B'Elanna felt that standing up would be an even better experience for the blonde.
"No. You know what? We've now christened the bedroom; we will christen the kitchen when I'm in the mood for a hard loving. So how about... Oh, I got it! The living room. Go to the living room and stand by the dresser. That way I can take you from behind, and we can still see each other in the mirror."
"I like that idea," Seven agreed, moving off the bed. Mere moments later Seven was standing as B'Elanna had suggested. Hands on the dresser, facing the wall and mirror, which made her upper body lean forward in a forty-five degree angle.
"Mmhmm," B'Elanna hummed when she took in Seven's naked form. "You look like the sweetest piece of candy, standing like that, waiting for me to touch you." B'Elanna walked around Seven as if not knowing where to begin. Then she kneeled behind the blonde.
"Here, prepare yourself for another bad Borg joke." She placed a few kisses on Seven's rear before continuing. "See, I want to become something in life, so I'm learning how to kiss the Queen's ass."
Seven couldn't help but groan. "You can cease the bad jokes, but you can persist with the ass-kissing."
"Yes, my Princess," B'Elanna happily agreed as she placed a series of kisses all over Seven's cheeks. "Tell me, do you also want me to fuck your ass with the toy? With your cleanness I don't even have to change the shafts."
Seven thought about that for a moment, then an idea came to her. "I would love for you to do that, but not now. You want to christen the kitchen by me taking you there hard, I want to christen the bathroom by you fucking my ass. Same height dresser, same size mirror..."
"Different hole," B'Elanna finished, liking the idea. "Alright, spread your legs a little more."
B'Elanna continued to place soft kisses, moving more and more to the center between the cheeks. Finally she placed a kiss on Seven's puckered opening. She circled the ring of muscles with her tongue before finally applying more pressure and pushing the tip inside, producing a moan from Seven.
As she moved the tip of her tongue in and out, she moved her right hand up Seven's leg on the inside until she reached the juncture of the Blonde's legs. She let her fingers rest on Seven's clit; just letting her know they were there.
She dipped her tongue in one final time, as far as she could this time, and then moved lower a little. She ran her tongue a couple of times over the sensitive flesh between Seven's openings. Up and down, always just barely tipping her tongue inside the hole on either side before moving away again.
Finally, much to Seven's delight, B'Elanna stayed at her center. This time moving from her entrance over the lips to her clit, only to follow the lips back to the opening. B'Elanna made sure to never stay at one place too long, and even though it frustrated Seven, she absolutely loved it. She loved the uncertainty of never knowing where that tongue was going next. Suddenly she felt her inner lips being sucked into B'Elanna's mouth. The total unexpectedness of it made her moan deeply, all the way up from deep in her chest.
Then the mouth was back around her clit, flicking the tongue over it as a finger was pushed into her wet center. The finger was removed and replaced with a wider, but shorter finger; Seven assumed that it was B'Elanna's thumb. She was proven right when a moment later the wet thumb was being pushed into her puckered opening while the other finger returned into the warm wetness of her center.
"I like that," Seven said as B'Elanna started to move the two fingers, one in as she pulled the other out. It didn't give her much leverage for long moves, but that was alright.
"I know you do," B'Elanna agreed from between Seven's legs. "So, are you ready for a little more?"
"Was that one of those rhetorical questions you are so fond of?" Seven merely asked.
B'Elanna chuckled and stood up, placing herself directly behind Seven. She stepped closer until she was standing against the blonde, the toy sticking out and going between Seven's legs. B'Elanna rocked her pelvis a little, pushing the toy against Seven's sex. That was another advantage to having Seven spread her legs. Beside the fact that it had given B'Elanna room to play, it now also put the hips of the taller Seven at an equal level with B'Elanna's.
"Stand up for a moment, baby," B'Elanna said, and when Seven had done so she rested her chin on the blonde's shoulder. "Look in the mirror. See how incredibly beautiful you are. See why I get so hot just from looking at you?"
She moved her hands around Seven to cup the blonde's breasts. "Look how they fill my hands. God baby, how I love to feel your breasts in my hands. How your nipples get so hard... see?" B'Elanna pinched both nipples to prove her point. "Look, see how hard they are."
One of B'Elanna's hands drifted lower, over Seven's abdominal implant and down to her legs. "I love to see your bald pubic bone. Because of it's baldness you can see the swell so nicely. You, my Princess, are totally amazing, and I count my lucky stars every time I touch you..." A kiss on the shoulder. "Kiss you..." One finger slipped over Seven's clit and between her folds. "Love you."
B'Elanna placed one hand on Seven's hip and gripped the base of the shaft with her other hands. "And now I'm going to make love to you. Lean forward, baby."
Knowing from her little finger dip that Seven was still plenty wet enough, B'Elanna placed the shaft at the blonde's wet opening and looked up in the mirror. With one swift push she sunk the shaft as far as it could go, producing a grunt from Seven, who moved her hands to steady herself a little better.
Hearing the grunt and seeing the expression of joy on Seven's face, B'Elanna asked, "Like that?"
"Yes," Seven said, looking into the mirror and into the eyes of her lover.
"Did you like the feeling of the toy inside you when you fucked me?" B'Elanna asked, slowly pulling back out.
"Yes," Was the one word reply again after B'Elanna pushed back in in one go.
B'Elanna pulled back out, looking down at the wet sound this produced. "This is one of the reasons I also like taking you from behind. I love to see how your lips cling to my fingers, or now the toy; as if they don't want to give up their prize."
Looking back up into the mirror, B'Elanna decided that it was time to get down to business. She started to move, abandoning the single trusts for a steady pace, placing one hand on Seven's shoulder and the other on her hip. In and out she moved, sometimes moving so that the toy would penetrate Seven at a slightly different angle, but over all just concentrating on giving her lover what she needed. The image in the mirror had changed. Now all that was looking back at her was her totally aroused lover. Mouth half open, panting with every thrust, eyes also only half open, blonde hair hanging loose and shaking with every thrust Seven answered.
They moved in rhythm, when B'Elanna pushed in, Seven pushed back. They looked at each other in the mirror and B'Elanna grinned. Seven smiled in reply, but the smile disappeared with the next thrust and next grunt of the blonde. In and out the shaft moved, bringing Seven closer to her unstoppable peak. Finally Seven couldn't look in the mirror any longer; the feeling of the shaft moving in and out was so wonderful, so demanding, that she wanted to concentrate on nothing else but the movement, the feeling, the pleasure. She bent forward more, stretching her arms and pushing her ass back into B'Elanna's trusts. She lowered her head onto her arms and stayed like that as B'Elanna continued to fuck her with an urgency that blew Seven's mind.
As Seven leaned forward, B'Elanna moved both her hands to the blonde's hips, guiding her, setting the pace, as she pushed in again and again. The sight was a huge turn-on for B'Elanna; seeing Seven bent like that, her vertebra clearly sticking out and her head hidden in those blonde strands. Seeing even from above those breasts she loved so much moving with every thrust she made.
Suddenly Seven threw her head back to clear the hair out of her face and she looked back at B'Elanna once more. B'Elanna knew why Seven had done this; Seven was ready to give B'Elanna something that the Klingon would never tire of seeing. B'Elanna put a little more force in her final trusts and where B'Elanna's orgasm had come with a shriek, Seven's came with a deep, long, grunt. Seven had closed her eyes as she came, but that was alright, by lifting her head, she had once again given B'Elanna the beautiful sight of seeing her lover's face as she came.
B'Elanna stilled her movements, but stayed inside. For a moment she let her hands drift over Seven's back in a soft caress as the blonde came down from her peak. Finally Seven opened her eyes and looked at B'Elanna.
The Klingon winked at Seven and reached around until her hand had found the blonde's swollen clit. "Fair is fair baby, I came twice for you, you come twice for me."
Seven didn't answer with words, but she did nod her head in eager agreement. B'Elanna started to move her fingers over the hard bud in a circle as she kept looking at Seven's face in the mirror. The blonde was still panting from her orgasm, her normally so neatly kept hair was in disarray because the blonde had simply thrown her head back to keep the hair out of her face. Her mouth was partly open and her eyes seemed closed. But B'Elanna knew better, she knew that the blonde was looking back at her. Mere seconds later she was proven right when a smile formed and those beautiful lips silently formed those three wonderful words that B'Elanna would never tire of hearing.
"I love you too, baby," B'Elanna assured as she started to speed up her rubbing. She smiled when a moment later, Seven started to rock her hips again in an unmistakable sign.
"Want me to also use the toy?" B'Elanna asked though she knew the answer.
Seven merely nodded her head, and then threw her head back again to get the hair out of her face. She wanted to be able to look in the mirror, she wanted to see B'Elanna. Because she was bent forward, Seven could see more than just the Klingon's face in the mirror. She could actually see all of B'Elanna from her waist up, she could just see a little of the straps and the leather base, but more importantly, she could see her lover pull back for every trust she made.
B'Elanna had started to push in and out again, but soon noticed that the back and forth motion she was making, made it impossible for her to keep rubbing Seven's clit in a circle. Reluctantly she stopped rubbing and concentrated on her movement with the toy again. But then she thought of something. Seven had wanted to change position when she was taking B'Elanna; it was only fair B'Elanna changed position now.
Suddenly she pulled out and took a step back, actually laughing when Seven turned her head and looked at her over her shoulder in total outrage.
"Just a change baby. Turn around and sit your ass on the dresser. Fuck the mirror; I want to see your eyes up close and personal."
Understanding what the Klingon was planning, Seven did as she was told and once she was sitting, she also pulled her legs up and placed her feet on the edge of the dresser as well; opening her legs as far as she could.
B'Elanna stepped between those legs, placed the shaft at her lover's opening and then as she kissed Seven, she pushed the shaft as far in to her lover as she could; swallowing the moan that action produced. B'Elanna pulled back again and soon they had established the same rhythm they had before. Only this time they had their breasts pushed against each other's and they shared a hungry kiss every so often. But that too changed a few minutes later when the need to take and be taken became too great.
B'Elanna looked down to where the shaft moved in and out of her lover and she loved what she saw. How Seven's inner lips were fully open as if begging for entry, how her clit was so hard that it was clearly peeking from under its hood, and how Seven was so wet that some drops had already fallen onto the dresser. And she, she B'Elanna, was doing this to her. She was making Seven feel so good. The sight and the idea made her so hot that she knew that she would need Seven's attention again later. Not with the toy, no, she would need the personal attention of a slow swirling tongue.
Looking back up at her lover's eyes, B'Elanna knew Seven was close, even if the telltale mix of moans and groans hadn't been enough of an indication. She sped up her thrusting, actually making the dresser rock slightly with every thrust. In and out she went, as fast as she could now. She was trying to use the same trick the blonde had used on B'Elanna. She pulled up a little whenever she had sunk the shaft to the hilt, letting the specially designed leather base rub against the clit.
However, B'Elanna managed more to just slap the base against Seven's wet pussy than rub her clit with it, adding more wonderful wet sounds to the orchestra that was their lovemaking. So B'Elanna decided to go back to basics and just settled on a hard and fast straight in and out, making the dresser rock even more with every thrust; knowing just as the first time that only a few more of those trusts would do it for the blonde.
And then... suddenly it was over. Seven's body convulsed as a strong orgasm shot through her. "tp," She mumbled incoherently, but B'Elanna had understood the mangled 'stop' and did as Seven had asked. She stopped her movement, leaving the toy inside her lover and spent a few minutes placing soft kisses all over Seven's face and neck while she helped the blonde come down from her peak.
"I gather you like the toy?" B'Elanna finally asked, mimicking the words Seven herself had spoken earlier.
Seven's head had been lowered because B'Elanna had been placing soft kisses on her forehead. Her reaction to B'Elanna's words was to look up through her eyelashes, through the blonde hair sticking to her sweaty forehead and into amused brown eyes.
Then she grinned. "As you said; it was the best ever."
B'Elanna stepped back, removing the toy from her lover and helped Seven to put her legs down. As Seven was standing on shaky legs, she continued, "It is not something to replace our normal love life, but this toy is definitely going to get a special place in our nightstand. I think I would enjoy the toy about once every week or two."
"On a regular basis, but uncommon enough to keep it special," B'Elanna agreed as she undid the straps and removed the toy. Then she reached up and with a soft caress removed some of Seven's blonde strands from in front of her face. "I made you sweat baby."
"Beloved, in case you missed it; you did a lot more to me than merely make me sweat. I believe a bath is in order."
"Actually, if you don't mind, I would really like to go to bed right now so that you can give me a tongue bath. The normal bath can come after that."
"Is this a proper time to ask; 'is my little Borg bitch horny'?"
"It is, and she is," B'Elanna happily agreed.
Continued...