Chapter 7
Slowly but surely B'Elanna felt Seven's hands sliding lower until they moved between the bed the Klingon was sitting on, and B'Elanna's behind. A light squeeze of those long fingers into the flesh of her ass made B'Elanna moan loudly into Seven's mouth and made her even wetter than she already was.
B'Elanna couldn't restrain herself anymore, and wondered why she actually had been. She moved her hands from Seven's back to her front and lightly cupped those full breasts. She smiled when she felt Seven break the kiss so that she could let out a rush of air.
As they looked at each other, Seven let go of B'Elanna's behind and put her own hands over those of B'Elanna, making B'Elanna put more pressure on her breasts, changing what B'Elanna had been doing from merely cupping her to kneading her with a firm, but still soft, touch.
B'Elanna continued to massage Seven's breasts as the blonde had shown her, hoping that Seven would bring her own hands back to B'Elanna's behind. But instead she felt Seven pushing her back softly until her back was on the bed. Seven was now hovering above her, holding herself up on one arm, making sure that B'Elanna could continue to pay homage to the blonde's sensitive breasts.
B'Elanna was only too happy to oblige. What she really wanted to do even more though, was to be touching the soft flesh that was Seven without it being confined in that damn biosuit. She wanted to ask Seven to get naked, or at least strip her upper body bare. But she was afraid to speak up, afraid that her voice would break this beautiful moment and would make them both realize that right there, on an away mission, was not the place to give in to their primal urges.
Seven moaned softly when B'Elanna started to knead her breasts just the way she liked it. It was amazing what a difference it could make if the right person did this. Harry had done the very same thing to her naked breasts, and it had felt nice. But now that B'Elanna was doing it, it felt perfect, even through the fabric of the biosuit. She couldn't wait to feel B'Elanna's warm hands moving over her naked skin. But she knew that this had to wait a little longer, there were things she wanted to do first.
She moved her free hand to B'Elanna's breasts, squeezing one softly, hoping that the Klingon would get the message; she did. Just as Seven had done, B'Elanna put her own hand over Seven's and showed her how much pressure she could apply. Once Seven had the information she needed, she brought the Klingon's hand back to her own breasts so that B'Elanna could continue to massage them.
They had been looking in each other's eyes from the moment that Seven had pushed them back onto the bad, but now the blonde wanted to taste the Klingon once more. She leaned in and started a heated series of deep and long kisses. All the while, Seven let her hand roam over B'Elanna's body. Massaging her breasts for a moment, then slowly moving her hand over the Klingon's belly, and down on the outside of her leg as far as she could reach. Only to come back up again on the inside of the leg, taking her time to caress the inside of the Klingon's thigh, coming closer and closer to B'Elanna's center on every round over her body. Until finally Seven was moving ever so softly over B'Elanna's center with every pass, making sure not to spend too much time there, even though she wanted to.
But soon only feeling B'Elanna through her clothing was no longer enough for Seven. Moments after she had once more moved her hand up to B'Elanna's breasts, she moved her hand back down, and this time into the Klingon's uniform. Finally, for the first time, her fingers trailed over the heated caramel skin she had wanted to touch for so long now.
B'Elanna felt those soft fingers sliding over her skin and arched her back in pure reaction, "Oh please yes."
It had been the first words spoken, and except for their moans the first sound made. They looked at each other for a moment, wondering, fearing, that the words had pulled the other back to reality. But after a moment they both realized that they really wanted this, really needed this. Now.
"Touch me, Seven. Kahless please don't stop touching me now. I need you, I need to feel you. Take me, love me."
Seven was only too happy to oblige and moved her hand up and under the shirt until she was cupping one of B'Elanna's breasts. Now only the Material of the bra was between her and B'Elanna, but it still wasn't enough. She wanted to feel B'Elanna, to hold her flesh in her hand, to see her nude, to be able to see those nipples that she only had felt until now. But she knew that this had to wait a little longer too. But that was alright, Janeway had given them time off until two hours before they would meet with the Queen. Checking her internal chronometer, Seven decided that she and B'Elanna had several hours yet before they needed to go to sleep to get the minimal amount of rest they needed. Seven decided that they would use every second of that free time.
Reluctantly, Seven let go of B'Elanna's breast, making sure to caress that proud standing nipple once more. She moved her hand lower until she reached B'Elanna's pants. There she waited for a moment, teasing the Klingon a little, knowing that B'Elanna had stopped breathing as the hand had come closer to the pants, wondering what Seven would do.
Seven slowly moved her hand inside the pants and the underwear beneath, hearing B'Elanna let out the air that she had been holding. "Do you really think that I would pass up the opportunity to feel your wet pussy for the first time?" Seven asked softly, huskily.
"Oh Gods," B'Elanna moaned while she dug her hands into the bedcover and took hold. Ever since she had taught Seven the word, the Klingon got a kick out of hearing the blonde say 'pussy.' But she had never realized how much it would affect her to hear the blonde say it in a situation like the one they were in now.
Seven slowly brought her hand lower until she reached the triangle of wet curls. She stopped and looked at B'Elanna with a smile on her face. "Hairs? I thought you preferred bald?"
For a moment B'Elanna could not believe that Seven had stopped to ask her that, but opening her eyes and seeing the blonde smile down at her, made it clear that the blonde was teasing her. From the look on the blonde's face B'Elanna guessed that Seven liked to tease, a little. And so the proud Klingon that never before liked to be teased like that, decided right there and right then that it was okay and that she liked it... when Seven did it.
"I do like bald, I get turned on every time I think of the fact that you are bald. But for myself, I like to have a little hair."
Seven moved her fingers through the curls, seeing the Klingon's eyes flutter closed; apparently B'Elanna liked to feel her play with the curls. Good, because Seven decided that she liked to do it. "They feel short; you must be taking care of them?"
"I am," B'Elanna panted. She'd never known just how good it could feel to simply have someone play with her hairs like that.
"I have seen several naked women in files while I was doing research on the human body. Some were shaven the way I can feel that you are. I like the way it looks, better than bald actually. I will make you a deal. If you promise to continue to take good care of it, trim it like you have now, than I will promise you that I will not stimulate hair growth on mine. Deal?"
"Deal, definitely a deal. Please Seven."
"A pleading Klingon. I think I like it," Seven said while she finally started to lower her hand some more. "I think that you can make me do many things, simply by asking a question and adding a please."
"In that case, please touch me."
For a moment, Seven was thinking of teasing some more by pointing out that she was already touching the Klingon, but one look at that face told her that the teasing had gone on long enough. She wouldn't, couldn't, tease B'Elanna anymore, not at the moment at least.
She lowered her hand that little bit further and finally her fingers touched B'Elanna's throbbing clit for the first time.
"Gods, Seven, yes!" B'Elanna said loudly while she slammed her head back onto the bed.
For a moment Seven merely rubbed the clit softly and slowly, relishing the feel of finally touching B'Elanna. She had wished many times, as B'Elanna was taking her shower, that it had been her fingers that had been rubbing the Klingon, not B'Elanna's own. But she had known that she and B'Elanna hadn't been ready yet. Now they were.
Seven moved her hand lower until she was cupping B'Elanna's entire sex. "You feel good. So soft, so hot, so wet. Does it feel good to have me finally touching you?" Seven asked, slowly moving her hand up and down B'Elanna's sex, making sure to keep a slight pressure with her palm on the Klingon's clit.
Seven leaned closer and whispered softly into B'Elanna's ear. "Do you like what I am doing to you? You are so slick; my entire hand is already coated with your essence. Do you like it?"
"Yes, gods yes Seven," B'Elanna said between taking shallow breaths. Having Seven finally touch her had brought B'Elanna to the edge of release.
"Are you close? I know how you breathe when you are close. I have heard that sweet sound so many times now. I know you are. You want to come. You want to come all over my hand. Tell me, B'Elanna, do you want to come for me?"
"Gods yes. I want to come so bad, I'm so close. Please let me come."
"No, B'Elanna," Seven started to move her hand a little faster, putting a little more pressure on B'Elanna's clit at the same time. "I am the one that makes you come, not the one that decides if you may come. You do not have to ask me that. When you want to come, then come. Make my hand so slick that it will drip when I bring it to my mouth to taste you."
Those were the words that did it for B'Elanna. Just imagining Seven licking her fingers clean was enough for her. Her body went rigid and she let out a scream that must easily have been heard by their closest neighbors.
As she had promised she would do, Seven removed her hand from B'Elanna's pants and drought it to her lips, smiling when indeed two drops of B'Elanna's essence dripped onto the bedcover before Seven could lick her hand clean. "Mmmm. Do you know that you taste delicious, B'Elanna?" Seven asked while she slowly licked her hand clean, finger by finger.
"I know," B'Elanna said while she tried to calm her breathing. "I really like the way I taste."
"Understandingly so," Seven said while licking her palm clean with a few long strokes of her tongue. "Tell me, do you always get this wet? You really did drip."
"It depends, the more turned on I am, the wetter I get. But honey, that wasn't only my normal wetness. As you said, I came all over your hand; that was also my cum you had there. Now, why don't you take off that biosuit so that I can return the favor?"
"I like that proposal," Seven agreed as she made quick work of removing the biosuit.
"You'll have to show me how to do that. It's much more fun if I take it off for you," B'Elanna noted as she let her eyes drift over Seven's nude body.
"I will," Seven promised as she moved onto the bed once more and willingly into B'Elanna's embrace.
They kissed while B'Elanna made good use of the fact that she was the one at the bottom to let both her hands drift over Seven's wonderful body.
"Your touches make me feel like my skin is on fire," Seven admitted, moving to increase the body to body contact even more.
Knowing that their positions prevented her from giving Seven's breasts the homage they deserved, B'Elanna decided to lower one hand to a certain place she most definitely could reach. She didn't mind the fact that she couldn't play with her lover's breasts though; there was always the next time.
"Hmm, I see. Or actually, I feel," B'Elanna said, using her fingers to explore Seven's sex. "Nice and wet; just how I like you." She slid one of her fingers into Seven and had to moan herself from the feeling. "Gods baby you feel so good around my finger. And you're so tight."
"One more," Seven begged while she opened her legs a little wider. "I am used to two fingers."
B'Elanna slowly moved her finger in and out, not adding a second finger despite Seven's please. "Are you sure? You are very tight baby. I don't want to hurt you."
"You will not hurt me," Seven assured. Please, B'Elanna I need this." She saw the small smile on the Klingon's face and added, "Do not tease me."
"My, my," B'Elanna said as she continued to move her one finger slowly in and out. "Sounds to me that a certain someone can dish it out, but can't take it in. You teased me, but I can't tease you? You want me to simply fuck you?"
"Yes. Comply. Now."
B'Elanna grinned. "I don't think so baby. There's no way that I'm simply letting you get off like that." Finally, to Seven's great satisfaction, B'Elanna added a second finger and slowly pushed them inside. "Honey, if you don't like to be teased, I won't. But I can promise you, you are going to be made love to. It's going to take longer than when you do it yourself. But baby, I also promise you that it will feel better than it ever did before. Remember what I told you when you said that you normally masturbated in the cargo bay? It shouldn't be a fast affair. Making love is the same. Yes you can have a quickie to get rid of tension, but making love lasts longer than when you simply masturbate. But it feels a damn lot better."
"I agree," Seven said while she closed her eyes and concentrated on the feeling of B'Elanna sliding her fingers slowly in and out of her sex. "This already feels better. I apologize for trying to rush you. Please, B'Elanna, make love to me as you would like to."
"Definitely," B'Elanna said while removing her fingers from their warm and comfortable place. "Don't worry; I'll be back there soon."
Suddenly she moved them both over until they were on their sides. "I need room to move now," She explained before closing in and slowly kissing Seven. She could still taste herself on the blonde's lips from when Seven had licked her fingers clean. "You know something? I really do taste good."
Before Seven could reply, B'Elanna brought her hand to her mouth and licked the fingers clean that had been inside Seven. "Mmmmm, but you know baby, you taste even better. Did you ever taste yourself?"
"Y... Yes I did. I like it, but I think that you taste better than me."
"I have a feeling that that, my dear, is something we'll disagree upon for a long time." B'Elanna kissed Seven one last time before moving a little lower and kissing Seven's very exposed neck, a convenience of them both lying on their sides. She moved her hand up and cupped Seven's hanging breast. B'Elanna smiled as she lifted the breast slightly. "I see that the laws of physics even apply to these babies," B'Elanna joked.
"B'Elanna, with my breast size, I would be extremely worried if they did not hang to the side as well if I lay on my side."
B'Elanna laughed at that. "True. And it would also mean that they couldn't be as soft as they are now. Gods, Seven, I love touching your breasts."
B'Elanna wiggled a little lower until she could take Seven's nipple into her mouth, sucking it lovingly for a moment before taking it between her teeth and biting down softly.
"Oh, yes," Seven could only say as she pushed her chest forward and pulled B'Elanna closer, all in an effort to deepen the contact. The sensation of B'Elanna softly biting her nipple had sent sparks of lightning straight to her center.
"Like that?" B'Elanna asked before once more closing her mouth around Seven's flesh, this time swirling her tongue around the hard bud.
"Yes, very much so. Please do it again."
"Your wish is my command," B'Elanna said before biting down softly once more, making sure to not actually hurt the blonde. B'Elanna continued to caress Seven's breasts, making love to the supple flesh. Finally, after long minutes of loving Seven's breasts, B'Elanna lowered herself a little further until she was at Seven's belly. She could feel Seven starting to turn onto her back. "No, stay. I never made love to someone like this. I like doing something with you that I never did before."
Seven did as B'Elanna had asked and soon felt the Klingon placing soft kisses all over her belly.
B'Elanna took a moment to kiss Seven's tummy. She didn't know if Seven had noticed, but she did place several kisses on the thin, hardly visible, scars. Finally she moved to Seven's bellybutton and dipped her tongue in it, feeling a slight shudder go through the blonde. It was amazing just how sensitive this woman was. A woman who she thought only a few months ago was a person incapable of having any feelings at all.
Moving down a little more, B'Elanna reached Seven's mound. "I really do like bald," B'Elanna said before kissing the hairless mound. "Open your legs for me, baby."
Seven was only too happy to oblige, pulling up her leg further and putting her foot at the level of the knee of her still stretched leg.
B'Elanna took a moment to take in Seven's inviting sex, before moving closer and placing soft kisses on Seven's mound and clit. But soon she noticed that she really didn't have the access she needed. "Don't move," She ordered while getting up and moving to a better position on the bed.
Once B'Elanna was lying at a ninety degree angle with Seven, she once more moved her head between the blonde's legs. "Oh, yeah. This is a lot better. So tell me Seven, are your ready to get thoroughly fucked?"
"Yes, B'Elanna. Please, I need you."
"You got me," B'Elanna assured while she sucked Seven into her mouth. Remembering what she had promised Seven, B'Elanna once more entered Seven with two of her long fingers.
"Oh, yes," Seven moaned while moving her own hands to her breasts, pinching her own nipples softly in rhythm with the pace that B'Elanna was setting.
B'Elanna continued to suck and lick Seven's clit while sliding her fingers in and out of the blonde in a steady rhythm. B'Elanna was amazed at how wonderful Seven felt around her fingers. So wet, so warm, so tight.
"More. Please, B'Elanna, I need more."
B'Elanna started to lick Seven's clit a little faster at the plea she heard coming from the blonde, but the next words surprised her.
"No. I want more inside me."
"Baby, you're really tight. If I add another finger, I might hurt you," B'Elanna warned. The last thing she wanted was to hurt Seven.
"Trust me, you will not hurt me. Please, B'Elanna, the reason why I am so tight is because I can control the muscles in my entire body, a side-effect of being Borg. Believe me, I can take more."
"As I said, your wish is my command," B'Elanna said before sucking Seven once more deep into her mouth. Keeping Seven firmly in her mouth, B'Elanna slowly eased a third finger into the blonde, finding indeed that while Seven was tight, she had no trouble adding the third finger. "Is this what you want?" B'Elanna asked while letting go of Seven's clit with a wet plop and starting to move her fingers in and out in a faster pace.
"Yes! Please suck me, I'm about to come."
B'Elanna smiled, hearing Seven for the first time ever shorten her words. She captured Seven's clit firmly between two fingers of her free hand and started to swirl her tongue around the sensitive bundle of nerves.
"Yes! B'Elanna!!" Seven shouted out, feeling what it was to have a true orgasm rip through her that was caused by someone she loved. It was ten times better than anything she had ever felt before; including the sex she had with Harry.
Even without the verbal notice, B'Elanna would have clearly noticed Seven's release. Seven's sex was clinging at B'Elanna's fingers in an irregular rhythm of waves of pleasure that shot through the blonde.
She changed her movements to sooth and calm the blonde down from her peak. After a few minutes she was just about to speak up when
Seven suddenly smiled.
"Now it is my turn again."
"This is going to be a long night, isn't it?" B'Elanna asked with a grin.
"Very long," Seven could only agree.
Continued...