Queen of Suede

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Kathryn and I walked to the turbolift with our arms around each other's waists. We passed Tal Celes; her large eyes became even wider as we passed. Kathryn did not seem to notice her as she was gazing up at me. Once alone on the turbolift Kathryn again pulled me into her arms. I felt a rush of desire flow over my entire body. She pulled away completely just before the doors opened and Commander Tuvok joined us. He took note of our disheveled appearance and the looks on our faces, mine flushed, Kathryn's mischievous.

"Captain, Seven." He greeted us with a nod. I nodded back.

"Tuvok." Kathryn's voice filled the name with sincere affection. It was late in the day and Tuvok was likely retiring for the evening. Tuvok politely gazed at the door; Kathryn smirked at me causing my heart to thump inside my chest. We followed Tuvok down the corridor. He said goodnight before entering his quarters. Once inside Kathryn's quarters I was overcome with another new and strange sensation. Apprehension. Kathryn slowly encircled me with her arms I stiffened with another explosion of desire.

"Computer lights to one quarter standard." She looked up at me; lust and confusion darkening her beautiful blue-grey eyes. My throat constricted at her beauty. "Seven, Darling, is there something wrong?" I licked my lips and wrapped my arms around her, already she felt too far away and I did not wish for her to move any further.

"I am feeling apprehensive, Kathryn" I love the taste of her name on my lips. "Kathryn, I have never made love before, and I, I do not wish to disappoint you." She pulled back; my heart ached a little. Then she cupped my face with her hands.

"Darling, I'm not that experienced making love to women either ..."

"There have been others?"

"Well, only two." I was suddenly jealous of these other women.

"Did you love them?"

"No, Seven, not the way I love you...I don't think I've ever felt this strongly about anyone." She tilted her head down and I saw a tear drop onto my shirt. Immediately I regretted my jealousy. I tilted her head up and pulled her lips to mine. She wrapped her arms tightly around my neck. We kissed passionately for many minutes. When Kathryn pulled back to breathe I took the opportunity to speak.

"The past is irrelevant, I am sorry, Kathryn, I became very jealous at the thought of you with another woman." She smirked up at me.

"Your not jealous of the men in my past?" She asked.

"They too are irrelevant." Her smile broadened beautifully.

"By the stars Seven, I can't believe this has finally happened! I've wanted you for so long, but I wouldn't let myself, I couldn't..." I interrupted her with another long kiss. When we once again gasped for air she seemed to have forgotten what she had been saying.

"I'm sorry, Kathryn, what were you saying?"

"None of that matters at all now darling." Kathryn began kissing me passionately.

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My mind was swimming with emotion. It was true; I've never loved anyone the way I love Seven of Nine. My mind touched on all the major and minor loves of my life, as quickly as a stone skipping on water. An instantaneous inventory of what I had thought was love, affection, and desire. Nothing from my past even approached the amazing woman I was right this moment lucky enough to have in my arms. I felt completely drunk on her. Wave after intoxicating wave of bliss swept over me as we kissed. She loves me too' kept repeating in my mind. Seven's hands were sliding in opposite directions up and down my back, pausing at my bottom to press and massage a little harder, or sliding up into my hair. My body was so forcefully drawn to her, so totally turned on by her! My core was aching and very, very wet. My nipples seemed to call her name and my lips were more alive than they had ever been. She must be in a similar state because suddenly we're stumbling and she pushing me up against the wall next to the door. She's pulling my leg up and hooking it over her hip, and then the other. Oh Goddess my legs are wrapped around her and she's grinding her hips against mine. I swear I can feel the heat of her desire pressing against my wet, wet core. Seven's tongue dances in my mouth, I feel a bit faint, then I feel a rush of energy and it's my tongue dancing in her mouth. Her hands are on my buttocks holding me up; our hips locked together, her glorious breasts pressed against mine. I imagine her naked and completely open for me and I moan deeply.

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Kathryn's moan echoes down my throat and it is more erotic than any sensation I could imagine. I'm feeling the urge to possess every millimeter of her being; I am disturbed for a moment as I remember assimilating thousands of individuals for the collective. However as much as I want to assimilate Kathryn into me I want to be assimilated by her, give myself to her completely, trusting her implicitly with my heart, as I always have. I wish to create a collective of two, perfect in our individuality, each regenerating the others energy. My body knows better than I what it wants and needs. I feel my touch is clumsy and my kisses too intense, but Kathryn continues to moan and gasp with obvious delight. I do not know why but my hips begin to move rhythmically against her, and then I feel it bloom, a mix of pleasure and ache between my legs. It is clear that my body knows best, analysis is futile. I remember the feeling of intoxication from my experience with champagne, Kathryn is the strongest intoxicant I can imagine, touching her sends tingles over my flesh and when I feel her hot hands through my costume I am torn between fainting and intensifying our kisses. I suddenly wish to feel her on top of me, I move away from the wall holding her securely close to my body. Her legs still wrapped around me I lower myself to the floor; Kathryn moves her legs before I lay down completely. She settles her weight on top of me and I wrap my arms around her torso and once again I am moaning from the unique joy of her tongue in my mouth. I pull away; there is something I need to express.

"Kathryn, I love you." There are tears in my eyes though I have never been happier.

"And I love you Darling, so much. My beautiful, challenging, amazing, brilliant love. Do you know how much joy you bring me everyday? What a treasure you are to me?" I felt heat rising on my face, as her thumbs brushed away my tears. My insides seem to swell, a short laugh escapes my lungs. I smile broadly and watch her face soften and her eyes brighten.

"I'm so happy, Kathryn, I never imagined such happiness." Our lips met again briefly, then she pulled back.

"I want to do everything I can to keep you feeling that way, darling."

"Then, shall we take off our clothes? They are quite an impediment!"

Kathryn grinned her lovely lopsided grin.

"Seems like the most logical thing to do."

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"Darling you are so very beautiful when you laugh." Seven reached up and began to pull my pirate shirt from the waist of my suede pants. I copied her movements. I helped push off my shirt and toss it aside. Then I applied myself to the laces of her old fashioned pants. I had just loosened the fly and revealed her hips when I looked up to see Seven toss her shirt aside, underneath she was wearing what looked like a Borg-Bra, complete with a line of glowing green at the front where a clasp might be. She slid her finger down the line and the dark fabric parted. I held my breath at her beauty. Her skin was pale and silky and her nipples an inviting peach. She looked up at me nervously, that's when I noticed the abdominal implants and the tendrils of technology tracing down her right arm. I smiled at her and caressed her, skin and implants equally.

"Perfection." That's all I said as I let my hands slide over her erect nipples. She arched her back and cried out. When her eyes reopened they were dark with desire and she reached for my standard issue bra and tore it in two, swiftly leaning up to pull one nipple into her mouth and to give the other a good squeeze. She appeared as turned on by sucking me as I was by her attentions. Within moments we were writhing and moaning loudly.

"Kathryn," She mumbled barely leaving my breast. "Must. Remove. Our Pants." I moved up onto my knees as best I could, then both her hands were sliding my very damp leather pants off my hips. Her lips finally released my nipple and I moved to pull her pants off. She gracefully lifted her bottom so I could expose her gorgeous thighs then settling down, she kicked her legs up to help me get her equally damp pants off. I couldn't help but moan at the glorious sight spread before me. She reached for me again and pulled me on top of her deliciously warm body. Her implants seemed to pulse in time with her heart. My body pulsed in time with hers. As our lips met my soaking wet core slid down her thigh. She moaned down my throat and slid her hands down my back to my buttocks. Her fingers spread wide she pulled my tingling ass, forcing my sweet lips to spread wider and my thigh to press into the hot wet grooves of her core. I could feel her hard clit rubbing against me, my own throbbing bud sending shock-waves through me. With her leg bent for harder contact, we worked each other's thigh muscles until waves of lightness and bliss swept over us, again and again and again. Several orgasms later we lay together panting, cleansed of all fears.

"Kathryn, perhaps we should continue this in a more appropriate setting."

"I'm quite content right here on the floor in your arms, Darling."

"Yes you are most enthusiastic. Perhaps just a dermal regenerator then?"

"What for Seven?!" I leaned up and surveyed her beautiful form.

"I believe the term is rug-burn, Kathryn, it's on your knees." Suddenly I was laughing. We both were.