Surprise by Nameless Ensign

A romantic Voyager fanfiction short story, written 2001. Prequel to Revenge. Rated NC-17.

Disclaimer: Star Trek:Voyager and the characters used in this story all belong to Paramount. No infringement intended.

She entered the holodeck, and found only Chakotay standing there with no program running. Confused, she turned to him. "There's nothing here."

Smiling, Chakotay produced a piece of black cloth from his pocket. "I said it was a surprise, didn't I?" he said as he stepped forward.

She stopped him as he lifted the blindfold, suddenly uncertain.

He leaned closer, whispering in her ear. "I won't hurt you, Kathryn. Do you trust me?"

Hesitantly, she nodded and let herself be blindfolded. "What now?" she asked.

"Computer, run program ChakotayThree," he said to the empty room.

There was no change in temperature, there was no sound, no movement. For a moment she wondered if he'd left her there. But then she felt a pair of hands on her shoulders, slowly caressing her through the thin material of her blouse. She felt more confused, if he wanted to make love to her in more exotic environments than either of their quarters, what was the point of her being blindfolded? Then she felt another pair of hands, one on her neck and the other on her stomach. She jumped slightly. "Chakotay?" she asked, feeling very exposed.

"It's ok," his voice came from across the room.

So neither of the hands roaming her body was his. She was willing herself to relax to the touches. He wouldn't hurt her, she knew that. And it was kind of nice. Hell, she thought, it was very nice. And it wasn't like they'd invited someone else to participate in their... exercises. These people, whoever they were, had been programmed by him. She bit her lip to suppress a moan as one of the characters started to unbutton her blouse and the other reached around her to unbutton her pants. Arousal was rushing through her body. "Can I... touch them?" she asked tentatively.

"Of course," she heard Chakotay's hoarse voice reply. He was no doubt getting aroused too, she thought.

"Oh!" she exclaimed as a pair of lips closed over one of her nipples. She arched forward, wanting to deepen the touch. She reached for the character's head, wanting to run her fingers through his hair. To her surprise, it felt just like Chakotay's hair. Then she smiled, who else would he program?

Sitting in a chair a few meters away was Chakotay. He was staring mesmerized at the scene in front of him. His two replicas were undressing a blindfolded and squirming Kathryn, slowly running their hands and lips over her skin as it was exposed. When they had shed all her clothing, one of them parted her legs and ran his hands up her thighs while the other was placing wet kisses on her neck, his hands pinching and caressing her breasts. She was panting now, and throaty moans escaped her. His own arousal was begging for attention so he undid his pants and started to caress his thick and hard erection slowly. He had to bite his lip to keep from crying out when his replicas both dipped to taste her wet center at the same time. Kathryn did cry out, surprised, holding on to both their heads to steady herself. One of the character's pushed first one, then two, fingers inside her, probing slowly while he ran his tongue over her most sensitive flesh. Chakotay couldn't take anymore. "Enough," he said, "bring her here." The two holo-characters obeyed him silently, leading her towards him, while he quickly shed his clothing. When she was within his reach, he took hold of her hips and guided her to him until the tip of his erect member was teasingly close to entering her. Looking up, he saw that she licked her lips in anticipation. Releasing a low-pitched grunt he pushed her down onto him. She moaned loudly, tilting her head backwards, as she started rising and falling at a steady pace.

Conscious thought was long gone, and without the privilege of eyesight, Kathryn was completely in the mercy of the sensations the three copies of her lover was producing. She knew, without looking, that this last one was the real Chakotay. His skin felt differently, it felt alive, and his scent was right too. She was rocking back and forth, feeling him move inside her. Hands and lips seemed to be all over her, and she was unable to keep track of which was who's. She just gave in to the exquisite, lovely, torture. She was so close to release, but it wouldn't quite come. She could feel him swell inside her, rock hard. He was close too. Desperate now to reach her orgasm, she started caressing herself. Then she felt the blindfold being removed and she looked into the dark eyes of her lover. She thrust down hard on him with greater urgency, speeding up the pace. He was thrusting his hips upward to meet her, his hands securely on her hips. Her fingers were moving frantically, drawing herself closer. Someone was moaning loudly, and she was vaguely aware that it was her, almost screaming as her orgasm hit her. Starting from where they were joined, it spread throughout her body, making her feel lightheaded. She was thrusting still, wanting to prolong it as long as possible. Chakotay's was groaning loudly and every muscle in his body tensed as he reached his orgasm too, his member swelling more than seemed possible as he released himself into her, holding her down on him, trying to get deeper still.

Panting, she rested her sweaty body against his chest, her head on his shoulder. She could still feel the aftershocks grip his softening member, and he moaned ever so slightly every time it happened. A giggle escaped her.

"What?" he asked, still slightly out of breath.

"The surprise," she said, and lifted her head to place a small kiss on his forehead. "It was a very nice surprise."

Grinning, he kissed her lightly on the lips. "I thought you might like it," he said.

"Oh, believe me," she said, grinning back at him, "I did."

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