From ascem@earthlink.net Mon Oct 20 17:57:38 1997 From: ascem@earthlink.net (ASCEM) Newsgroups: alt.startrek.creative.erotica.moderated Subject: Q & A (VOY, J/T/Q[f], NC17) Date: Mon, 20 Oct 1997 18:57:38 -0700 Organization: Better Living Thru TrekSmut Lines: 557 Approved: ascem@earthlink.net Message-ID: Reply-To: rvrendjim@aol.com (RvrendJim) NNTP-Posting-Host: 207.217.151.203 Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain; charset=ISO-8859-1 Content-Transfer-Encoding: 8bit X-Newsreader: Yet Another NewsWatcher 2.4.0 Path: news1.kcdata.com!newsfeed.kcdata.com!207.211.120.8.MISMATCH!news!news1.mid-ga.com!news.pagesat.net!newsfeeds.sol.net!cpk-news-hub1.bbnplanet.com!cam-news-hub1.bbnplanet.com!news.bbnplanet.com!prodigy.com!nntp.earthlink.net!ascem Subject: Q & A (VOY, J/T/Q[f], NC17) Date: Mon, 20 Oct 1997 09:28:05 -0400 From: rvrendjim@aol.com (RvrendJim) Organization: AOL http://www.aol.com To: Newsgroups: alt.startrek.creative.erotica.moderated Star Trek and related characters are the property of the Paramount/Viacom megabeast. ============================================= "Q & A" by The Reverend Captain Kathryn Janeway could not remember ever feeling such blessed relief just from knowing that her shift on the bridge was about to come to an end. She felt almost giddy at the prospect, like a grade schooler watching and waiting with baited breath for the clock to strike three on a warm spring day. A stream of seemingly endless problems had left her feeling drained, tired and fatigued, and when the time finally came for her to relinquish command to her first officer she was only to eager to do it. Let him worry about things for awhile, Kathryn thought wickedly. She pushed herself up from the command chair, and with a curt nod all she was prepared to offer her easy going executive officer by way of a formal order, Kathryn Janeway practically bolted for the turbolift. She returned to her quarters, only mildly surprised to find that B'Elanna had beaten her home once again. Her Klingon lover looked absolutely adorable as she pranced around the living room in a simple black dress and bare feet, restless hands lighting a pair of candles on the dinner table. B'Elanna looked up as she entered. "Hello sweetheart, " B'Elanna smiled. Kathryn opened her arms and B'Elanna eagerly stepped into them, kissing her cheek ever so gently. "That's it?" Kathryn chided her. "That's all I get?" "Of course not, " B'Elanna laughed. Kathryn found herself being pulled forward, and then B'Elanna was devouring her mouth, questing tongue easing across her trembling lips, tasting her. Kathryn felt her own tongue being sucked into B'Elanna's mouth with a vengeance, and then her legs were giving out underneath her. "B'Elanna, " Kathryn managed to gasp. B'Elanna took a measured step back. "Better?" "Much, " Kathryn smiled. She saw that B'Elanna was considering her for a moment longer, but it wasn't the look of a hungry lover... it was something different; there was something disapproving in her stare. Kathryn suddenly felt self-conscious. "What?" "You look like hell, " B'Elanna said. Kathryn laughed. "I feel like I've *been* there and back again." B'Elanna took Kathryn's hand and brought it to her lips. "Well... now you're home, and I'm with you, and the rest of the evening belongs to us. Right?" "Mmm-hmmm," Kathryn purred. She closed her eyes, her insides melting as B'Elanna planted soft, soothing kisses across the back of her hand. "Well, " B'Elanna said. "You just sit down and I'll get us some wine. Sound good?" "Sounds perfect, " Kathryn smiled. She kicked off her boots and collapsed onto the sofa, curling her legs underneath her as she watched B'Elanna pour two glasses of Bajoran wine. Every time B'Elanna moved, her dress would hike up slightly to reveal a tantalizing bit of thigh, and Kathryn felt the familiar stirring deep inside her that the sight of B'Elanna Torres always managed to elicit. "I love you, " Kathryn whispered. B'Elanna looked up at her and smiled. "I think you love this dress." "Well, " Kathryn laughed. "I certainly love you in it." B'Elanna came over to her with two glasses of wine, handing her one before sitting down with her own. "Mmm... would you love me *out* of this dress?" "Even more, " Kathryn said. She took a sip of wine, nodding in approval at the vintage her lover had chosen. It was real, not replicated, and the effect of the wine and the feel of B'Elanna so close made her lightheaded. The tension of a long day was quickly fading, replaced with the warmth of contentment that Kathryn had come to know and cherish. She pillowed her head on B'Elanna's shoulder, comforted by the feel of her, the smell of her, the sound of her uneven breathing as she struggled to calm herself and the emotions Kathryn knew were raging inside her. As if B'Elanna had read her mind -which wouldn't have surprised her in the least- Kathryn was suddenly aware of a strong and familiar hand on her thigh, stroking her lightly, slowly but steadily running up and down her leg... moving closer, ever closer, but never quite touching where she wanted ... needed... so desperately to be touched . "Oh... B'Elanna... " Kathryn whispered hoarsely. "That's feels wonderful. I love you so much it hurts. Do you know that?" "Uh-huh, " B'Elanna smiled. Kathryn lifted her head, pulling back slightly to meet B'Elanna's smoldering gaze. Fire again suffused her, warming her cheeks to a glowing crimson that nearly matched the shoulders of her Starfleet uniform. B'Elanna slowly, seductively, dipped her finger into her glass of Bajoran wine then gently placed her fingertip to Kathryn's waiting lips. Kathryn flicked her tongue across B'Elanna's finger before taking the nimble digit into her mouth, the taste of wine and Klingon flesh going right to her head. B'Elanna moved her finger in and out, teasingly, eyes locked with Kathryn's, their mutual gaze a melding of desire and purpose. After several tortuously long minutes, B'Elanna put her glass of wine on the table in front of the sofa, waiting patiently as Kathryn insisted on taking another sip of wine before relinquishing her own glass. Kathryn felt herself being pushed back and she put up no resistance, hands reaching out to take hold of B'Elanna's hips and draw her close. B'Elanna's mouth found hers without out much effort, and once again Kathryn gave herself to the deliciously wonderful sensation of Klingon lips devouring her own. "Looks like we're skipping dinner, " Kathryn managed to gasp between hungry kisses. B'Elanna laughed, deep in her throat, a laugh smothered with Klingon arousal. "On the contrary, I know exactly what I want to eat... and you're sitting on it." "You are wicked, " Kathryn giggled. "Absolutely wicked." "You love it, " B'Elanna grinned. She slid a hand upwards to cup one of Kathryn's breasts, and Kathryn groaned her aching need. B'Elanna traced the outline of her nipples, firm with arousal, straining against her uniform, and then B'Elanna was kissing her deeply until she was groaning again. "I love you, " Kathryn sighed. "So you've told me, " B'Elanna whispered. "And you know what? I love you, too." She smiled then, eyes alight with something deeper than arousal... a look that rocked Kathryn to her core. She cupped the back of B'Elanna's head in her hand and drew her close, finding her lips and devouring them with ravenous hunger. The world was spinning around her, out of control, her head filled with intense white light... only this light was real, not imagined, but it took Kathryn a moment before she realized that the blinding flash had nothing to do with her inflamed desire for B'Elanna Torres. A voice, neither B'Elanna's nor her own, though hauntingly familiar, revealed an unwanted presence in the room. "Do the two of you ever come up for air? You're like Kindarian suckerfish!" Kathryn let out a startled yelp, scrambling to her feet, and it was then that she saw the woman sitting on the other end of the sofa. She was attractive, Kathryn had to admit, with flowing red hair that rested comfortably on her shoulders. She was dressed in a red and black Starfleet uniform, and Kathryn had to admit the look suited her. The gold pips fastened to her purple-gray turtleneck suggested she was an admiral, but Kathryn knew this woman was no such thing. "Q, " Kathryn gasped. She was aware of B'Elanna beside her now, aware of the rage bubbling within her lover. She was almost frightened at how easily B'Elanna's lust had changed into something darker in such a short amount of time. "Hello, Captain, " Q smiled. "Please... don't stop on my account. Things were just starting to get interesting. I was rather enjoying it, actually." Kathryn tapped her commbadge. "Captain to security... intruder alert!" "Really, Captain, " Q admonished her. "Is that any way to treat a guest? Besides... they won't respond. I took the liberty of disengaging you communicator. I don't like to be interrupted... and apparently, neither do you." "What the hell do you want, Q?" The demand came from B'Elanna, though Kathryn firmly nodded her agreement... she wanted an answer as much as B'Elanna did, perhaps more. "Yes, Q, " Kathryn said. "What do you want? And what do you mean by barging in here like this? Have you no respect for privacy?" "Captain, " Q drawled. "Don't be so modest. I've been observing you two for some time now." Kathryn went absolutely livid. "You've *what*???" "Been observing you, " Q smiled. "I must admit, you and the little missus are quite entertaining." Kathryn grabbed B'Elanna by the waist before she could pounce. "Q... that is the most inconsiderate, intrusive... insulting thing I've heard of. I can't believe that even a member of the Q continuum would stoop to voyeurism." Q seemed rankled by the accusation. "I resent that, Captain. As diverting as all this has been, watching the two of you roll around the floor huffing and grunting while you paw at each other isn't exactly my favorite way to spend an evening." "Then why invade our privacy?" Kathryn demanded. Q looked up, displaying as much emotion as Kathryn had ever seen from a member of the continuum. She looked almost sad, wistful. "I'm afraid we Q don't have much experience with these ritualistic marriage agreements. It's not something that's ever come up before, and I didn't know if Q and are were conducting ourselves the way we should be. So, I decided to observe a married couple to see how things were done." "And you chose us?" B'Elanna gaped. Q nodded. "Yes, my Klingon pet. Out of all the married couples in all the universes, I chose to observe you." "Well, " Kathryn mused. "I suppose we should be flattered." "Kathryn!" B'Elanna howled. "But, " Kathryn continued, ignoring her lover's belligerent stare, "that doesn't excuse your behavior, Q. I sympathize with you... I really do. You've grown so accustomed to your omnipotence you've become complacent, and now you suddenly find yourself lacking in certain areas that we insignificant humans take for granted. It must be terrifying, if not offensive to you." "What an impertinent woman!" Q snapped. "I am not lacking in any areas! I wanted to observe you so that we Q could have a point of reference in this area, but after careful consideration I have come to the conclusion that you are a simplistic species with little to no comprehension of what true pleasures exist in the galaxy. I'm afraid your mating habits leave much to be desired." "Don't knock it till you try it, " B'Elanna quipped. "Oh, how I adore Klingon women, " Q laughed. "So... *feisty*." She took B'Elanna's chin in hand and tilted her head up slightly. "I don't think you could handle me, pet, and I wouldn't want to cause you or your sweet Kathryn here any permanent damage by trying." Kathryn grunted indignantly. "You're not afraid, are you, Q?" Q shot her an angry look. Kathryn met her gaze, returning it with equal intensity. There was something in her eyes... something Kathryn hadn't seen before, and she found it exhilarating. She saw in the other woman's eyes a passion, raw and unbridled, that made her queasy with a mixture of fear and longing. It was like staring into the heart of the universe. After what seemed like forever, Q seemed to come to a decision. She snapped her fingers, there was a flash of light, and the next thing Kathryn knew the three of them were in bed together, completely naked. Q was on her back, taking up the center of the bed, one arm lazily thrown behind her head. She'd placed her and B'Elanna on either side of her curvaceous body, and Kathryn drank up the sight of her nakedness with hungry approval. She couldn't yet bring herself to meet B'Elanna's gaze, unsure of the reaction she might find there... but then she heard the unmistakable catch of breath beside her and Kathryn knew that B'Elanna was equally taken aback. "Well, " Q intoned. "What are you waiting for? Pleasure me." Kathryn looked up at B'Elanna, capturing her lover's gaze and holding it for the longest time. B'Elanna finally cracked a smiled and before long they were holding onto each other, laughing uncontrollably until tears streaked down their faces. "What is so funny?" Q demanded. Kathryn chuckled. "You have alot to learn, Q. I thought you've been observing us?" "We'll have to show her all over again, " B'Elanna said. "I guess so, " Kathryn smiled. Ignoring Q's pugnacious stare, Kathryn pulled B'Elanna into her arms and kissed her soundly, like she had so many times... yet with renewed intensity, the feel of observing eyes only adding to her arousal. B'Elanna's mouth opened easily under hers to accept a questing tongue, and Kathryn nearly swooned as their tongues met with a sizzling jolt. Kathryn pushed B'Elanna to lie flat on the bed, nudging Q out of the way. She was quickly straddling B'Elanna on all fours and bending down to kiss the lush mouth that always brought her so much pleasure. B'Elanna groaned in approval, the hands she sent sliding up and down Kathryn's back only adding fuel to Kathryn's fire. Easing her way down, Kathryn moved her attentions to B'Elanna's neck, licking her throat, nipping the soft skin with gentle kisses. B'Elanna murmured wordlessly under her gentle care, moaning quietly with every touch of soft lips against smooth skin. Kathryn slowly kissed her way down B'Elanna's body, inching her way toward her lover's luscious breasts with fiery determination. "Mmm... yes... " B'Elanna rasped, arching her back in delicious pleasure as Kathryn teased the stiffened nipples with the flick of her tongue. Kathryn moved from one breast to the other, teasing B'Elanna the way she knew B'Elanna loved to be teased, enjoying how her lover squirmed impatiently on the bed, needing her like she had never been needed before. She licked and kissed her way up, over and around B'Elanna's breasts, at long last taking pity on her sweet Klingon lover by latching onto a nipple and sucking it to erection. B'Elanna gasped sharply, furious hands tousling Kathryn's hair as Kathryn lovingly suckled her lover's bosom. "Ohhh... Kathryn... " Kathryn licked her way down B'Elanna's body, planting a trail of kisses across her midsection, relishing the taste of her sweaty skin. She then poised herself above B'Elanna's sex, the smell of her lover's musk making her mouth water in greedy anticipation. Kathryn rolled onto her side, propping herself up on one elbow to better admire B'Elanna's delectable form. She reached down, finding B'Elanna's wetness and stroking her gently. B'Elanna sighed in sheer contentment, head lazily rolling back against the pillow. Kathryn heard the soft grunting near her ear and looked up to see Q engrossed with pleasuring herself, timing her own caresses with the ones Kathryn lovingly gave B'Elanna. Kathryn smiled as she took Q's hand and guided it to the searing heat between B'Elanna's legs. "Can you feel her excitement, Q?" Kathryn rasped. "Her arousal? Feel how wet she is. Doesn't she feel wonderful, Q?" Q gulped. "Yes... " "Wouldn't you just love to taste her, Q?" "Yes... " Q whispered. "Please... let me taste her... " Kathryn reached down, parting the swollen red lips of B'Elanna's womanhood. The sight of B'Elanna so exposed was too much for Q to take; she dove in face first, head bobbing up and down as she attacked B'Elanna's throbbing sex, lapping at her hungrily with a maniacal tongue. "Gods!!!" B'Elanna shrieked. Her body jerked in response to the tongue lashing Q unleashed upon her sex, the bucking of her hips so out of control that Kathryn had to steady her before all three of them went tumbling to the floor. Kathryn leaned closer to whisper into B'Elanna's ear. "Do you know how beautiful you look when someone is eating your pussy?" "Kathryn... oh, God! I need you... " B'Elanna hissed. "Please... " "Is she as good as me?" "Ka-Katrhyn... " B'Elanna pleaded. Kathryn laughed, bending down to kiss B'Elanna's lips before moving to straddle her lover again, this time planting her knees on either side of B'Elanna's face, turning herself to face the foot of the bed so she could watch Q devour what until now only she had supped upon. B'Elanna whimpered eagerly underneath her, needing no encouragement as Kathryn slowly lowered herself onto B'Elanna's waiting mouth... and then it was Kathryn's turn to whimper, crying out, making primal noises deep in her throat as B'Elanna's tongue slithered up inside her. It wasn't long before she was swimming in delight, mind reeling as wave after wave of ecstasy washed over her. Kathryn watched through glazed eyes as Q licked up and down the length of B'Elanna's sex, darting tongue teasing the enlarged Klingon clitoris she found there. Seeing Q enjoy B'Elanna in this fashion made Kathryn dizzy with guilty pleasure, and from the way B'Elanna was devouring *her* it was obvious that she was in a similar state of rapture. Kathryn felt her stomach tighten and began rolling her hips to Q's manic rhythms, rubbing herself all over B'Elanna's face. Her lover's only response was to chomp down hard on her clit and Kathryn cried out, letting loose an earsplitting shriek that forced Q -if only for a moment- to look up from between B'Elanna's legs. Her face glistened with Klingon wetness and the sight of her nearly made Kathryn come right then and there. Q smiled seductively, licking her lips before diving back to her work, picking up right where she'd left off until once again they were moving in synchronous rhythm. Kathryn cupped her breasts in hand, thumbing her nipples as she rocked back and forth on B'Elanna's face. Her breathing grew shorter, her eyes narrowed to mere slits. She felt her muscles tighten, feeling, at the same moment, B'Elanna tense underneath her, muscular legs stiffening tautly as her climax enveloped her and Kathryn at the same time. Kathryn cried out in a mixture of pain and ecstasy, the intensity of her orgasm matched only by the intense need to be released from the glorious torture that had been building up inside her, and when at long last the storm subsided she collapsed forward, gasping for air. "Dear God... " Kathryn breathed. She turned on her side, finding Q still eagerly lapping at the folds of B'Elanna sex. Kathryn reached out to her, cupping Q's chin in her hand, pulling her away from her diligent work and tilting her head up just slightly so that their eyes met. She leaned forward, finding Q's lips and kissing them hungrily. The familiar taste of B'Elanna's essence greeted her and Kathryn devoured Q's mouth, prying it open just enough to permit her tongue inside. Q responded with equal fervor, her tongue, which had so thoroughly ravished B'Elanna, now strained to find Kathryn's. The kiss deepened, mouths opened wide to consume one another, tongues questing... battling for supremacy. Kathryn moaned across Q's lips as hands cupped her breasts, fingers lightly brushing the nipples. One long moment blurred into the next, and it was only Kathryn's need for air that forced them apart. "Still think you can handle me, Captain?" Q teased. Kathryn smiled wickedly. "Maybe not alone... " Kathryn let her words drift into stunned silence as Q, perhaps for the first time, realized that she just may have met her match in Kathryn Janeway and B'Elanna Torres. Kathryn laughed as she pushed Q back on the bed, the look of near terror in the other woman's eyes only flaring her arousal and strengthening her resolve. B'Elanna quickly moved to join her, and they took up positions on either side of Q's naked body and wasted no time before kissing their way down, and, occasionally, kissing each other. Q moaned her pleasure, head rolling from side to side as Kathryn and B'Elanna each discovered a breast and gorged themselves. "Mmm... " Q purred. "That is lovely... " Kathryn sucked hard on a nipple while B'Elanna was more interested in devouring the other breast whole, though from the guttural sounds Q made it didn't seem to make much difference to her whether she was being tongued, sucked, bitten, or caressed. Every touch of mortal lips only deepened her arousal, and Kathryn smiled at how easily the omnipotent being succumbed to pleasures of the flesh. "Yes.. " Q whimpered. "You two are so wonderful... " Kathryn looked over at B'Elanna who smiled back at her through a mouthful of breast. Kathryn nearly doubled over in laughter. She began making her way down Q's body, planting a trail of nibbling kisses against the other woman's soft skin. B'Elanna soon joined her, reluctantly abandoning the generous mound of flesh that was Q's bosom for the tastier morsel Kathryn knew awaited them both. Q writhed on the bed, legs parting of their own volition as Kathryn and B'Elanna kissed dangerously close to the throbbing ache of Q's sex. "Hurry... " Q begged. "Please... " Kathryn lightly traced the outline of Q's sex using only the tip of her finger and Q shuddered as if a burst of plasma had just surged through her body. Kathryn gasped at how sensitive she was, though any qualms she may have had were soon lost as she watched B'Elanna drop her face between Q's legs without preamble. "God!!!" Q squealed. B'Elanna was merciless, her agile tongue exploring every nook and cranny of Q's sex. She left no part unlicked, gobbling up the folds of Q's vagina like it was the last meal in the Delta Quadrant. Q bucked in response to the sudden attack, her ass rising several inches off the bed with ever jab of B'Elanna's tongue. Kathryn plunged in along side her, finding B'Elanna's tongue and teasing it before going off to explore on her own. Q mewed in ecstasy, pounding her fists against the mattress as two roving tongues found their way inside her. "Mmm... ohh... yes.. " Q whimpered. After savoring the new taste for several glorious minutes, Kathryn finally left B'Elanna to her own devices, snaking her way up Q's body to meet the omnipotent being face to face. Her face twisted with pleasure, Q opened her eyes to meet the warmth of Kathryn's gaze. "Q, " Kathryn demanded gently. "Get on your hands and knees... " Q was in such a state of nirvana that all she could do was nod complacently and do as she was asked. She turned around, getting on all fours, head dropped to her chest. Kathryn was soon behind her, running her hands across the smooth surface of Q's buttocks. She bent down, kissing the smooth skin, making her way up and down the perfectly shaped globes before parting them to reveal the other woman's puckered anus. B'Elanna, for her part, was intent on giving as good as she had gotten and quickly found Q's sex again, attacking her with a vengeance until Q was all but begging for release. Watching B'Elanna devour Q nearly pushed Kathryn over the edge again. She ran her finger between the cleft of Q's ass cheeks, teasing the dark ring of Q's anus with the tip of her finger before plunging in with a voracious tongue. B'Elanna chose the exact same moment to suck on Q's engorged clit, and the double onslaught sent Q into another plane of existence. The universe exploded, sending their molecules scattering across the quadrant. Time sped up, slowed down, reversed itself then shuddered to a complete stop. Q cried out, screaming, yelling, pleading, begging, her body lapsing into one spasmodic fit after another as orgasm upon orgasm raked her body until finally, after what seemed like an eternity and might very well *have* been, Q sagged forward in exhaustion. "Oh... dear... " Q gasped. "Oh... my... I think I just created a nebula." Kathryn draped herself across Q's back, feeling herself lifted up with the rise and fall of each labored breath Q took as she struggled to regain her composure. B'Elanna lay beside them, one hand lovingly stroking Kathryn's hair while the other absently toyed with one of Q's still erect nipples. Kathryn caught B'Elanna's gaze and smiled, reaching down to cup the Klingon's sex in her hand. B'Elanna gasped sharply then breathed a quiet sigh of contentment, resting her head on Kathryn's shoulder as the three of them clung to one another and drifted off into sleep... Kathryn awoke with a start, gasping for air, drenched in sweat, heart pounding against her chest. She looked around the room, eyes fighting the darkness to make out any familiar shape that she could use as an anchor to reality. She was vaguely aware of someone beside her, a heavy weight pressing against her. "Kate honey, " B'Elanna asked sleepily. "What's wrong?" Kathryn sighed in relief. "B'Elanna... oh, B'Elanna. Thank God. I had the strangest dream." "Hmmm, " B'Elanna murmured. She nuzzled her face into Kathryn's shoulder. "Well you're safe and sound now, aren't you?" Kathryn laughed quietly. "Yes... I have my little Klingon warrior to protect me." "'S right, " B'Elanna yawned. She snuggled into Kathryn's embrace, resting her head on Kathryn's chest. "Now c'mon, let's go back to sleep, okay?" Kathryn bent down to kiss her lover's ridged forehead. "Yes, dear." She pulled her arms tightly around B'Elanna's shoulders, holding her close, comforted, as always, just knowing she was near. "Bridge to Captain Janeway." Kathryn sighed. "Go ahead." "Sorry to disturb you, Captain, " the voice of her first officer apologized, "but long ranges sensors have detected a nebula directly ahead of us. We didn't pick it up before. It just... *appeared*." Kathryn caught a ragged breath, felt the color draining from her face. She turned to look down on the tranquil face already asleep in her arms and gently caressed B'Elanna's cheek. "Plot a course around it, Commander. It holds nothing of interest to me."