Received: from [66.218.67.200] by n27.grp.scd.yahoo.com with NNFMP; 01 May 2004 15:17:11 -0000 X-Sender: campbratcher@psci.net X-Apparently-To: ASCEM-S@yahoogroups.com Received: (qmail 92731 invoked from network); 1 May 2004 15:17:10 -0000 Received: from unknown (66.218.66.167) by m8.grp.scd.yahoo.com with QMQP; 1 May 2004 15:17:10 -0000 Received: from unknown (HELO mailstore.psci.net) (63.65.184.2) by mta6.grp.scd.yahoo.com with SMTP; 1 May 2004 15:17:10 -0000 Received: from max (as1-d10-rp-psci.psci.net [63.69.225.10]) by mailstore.psci.net (8.12.2/8.12.2) with SMTP id i41FFvDr025089 for ; Sat, 1 May 2004 10:15:57 -0500 Message-ID: <004301c42f8f$406c88a0$0ae1453f@max> To: "ASCEM-S" Organization: ConGlomeration X-Priority: 3 X-MSMail-Priority: Normal X-Mailer: Microsoft Outlook Express 6.00.2800.1158 X-MimeOLE: Produced By Microsoft MimeOLE V6.00.2800.1165 X-eGroups-Remote-IP: 63.65.184.2 From: "Keith & Jessica Bratcher" X-Yahoo-Profile: sileya MIME-Version: 1.0 Mailing-List: list ASCEM-S@yahoogroups.com; contact ASCEM-S-owner@yahoogroups.com Delivered-To: mailing list ASCEM-S@yahoogroups.com Precedence: bulk List-Unsubscribe: Date: Sat, 1 May 2004 10:16:17 -0500 Subject: [ASCEM-S] NEW: VOY: The Maquis Way (4/7) NC 17 C/P C/Various Reply-To: "Keith & Jessica Bratcher" Content-Type: text/plain; charset=US-ASCII Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit Title: The Maquis Way Author: Darksusie (December 2003) Series: Voyager Pairing C/Various C/P Rating: NC 17 Disclaimer: Voyager and her crew are the property of Paramount. Summary: The Captain and Tuvok have been left on New Earth. WARNING IN A LATER PART THERE IS A RAPE SCENE. PLEASE DO NOT READ ON IF YOU FIND THIS IN ANYWAY OFFENSIVE He takes something out of his pocket, I can't see what, but I soon find out. Instead of the restraints of before, he takes my hands and ties them up with silk ties. "You've got a choice here Tom, you can be blindfolded or not, it's up to you." He's voice is low and sultry. Just listening to him brings me out in goosebumps and I'm not ashamed to say makes me hard. Well he isn't going to get me this time, I am not going to be a one minute wonder again. He is going to have to work at this and I am going to enjoy it to the full. "Why did you blindfold me anyway?" I have to ask, it seemed a strange little quirk. "It allows you to be less embarrassed, if you can't see my face your less self-conscious and I like to see you without your inhibitions." "Well I'll give the blindfold a miss if you don't mind. I want to watch you go down on me." I have a smirk on my face, but my voice gives me away, I can't quite keep the tremble out. "This is to thank you for deciding to stay. Now I don't want to hear another word from you, or I will leave. Do you understand?" I nod, can't really do anything else. He lies down on the bed beside me and begins to stroke me chest. No massage oil this time, just his bare hands. He leans over and gives me a light kiss on the lips. I automatically close my eyes but I soon open them when I feel his tongue playing with my nipple. I pull against the restraints, wanting to touch him back. He just laughs and gently bites, making me moan and arch up. Gods, a need him to touch me, bring me off now but he just carries on kissing and stroking my body. Fuck it I close my eyes anyway. He is now kissing and sucking his way up my inner thigh. I want to beg him but I knew if I make a sound he will leave. He doesn't make idle promises. Suddenly my cock is in his mouth, he is so good at this. I think of everything I can to delay the inevitable and I am succeeding when I feel him fumble with something and then slowly his finger enters me. By the time my mind registers what is happening I'm coming so hard I go dizzy. I hope he will come and hold me like he did last time but he continues fingering me, leisurely. He adds another finger and I am lost in a wave of sensations. He stops moving, his fingers still in me. "Are you alright with this Tom, say and I'll stop now." Is he fucking kidding or what. "Please Chakotay, I want you." "Is that what you want Tom, do you want me inside you, fucking you, hard?" If the bastard is teasing me I am going to kill him, I'll strangle him with my own two hands. "Yes, now." While we are discussing the in and outs of our little liaison he slips another finger in, stretching me even further. He gets up off the bed. I knew it all along, he makes me humiliate myself, beg for it and then he just pisses off. Wrong again. He moves up and unties the restraints and leans over to my ear. "Turn over, onto you knees." I kneel giving my ass a little shake in his direction and look over my shoulder. He's taken off his shirt and is just removing his trousers. With all the talk I am half way to being hard again but then I see him naked. Not just naked but erect, and I've got to say he's built and I'm raring to go again. I feel the bed dip as he kneels and slowly in one movement he enters me. God it is sweet. After giving me a moment he begins to move and every time he thrusts in he praises me. "You did good today Tom." "You are the best pilot I've ever met." I want you beside me on the bridge, it's where you belong." I can feel the sweat dripping down his chest, as he kisses the back of my neck. I wasn't expecting him to kiss me and though we haven't kissed properly, on the lips, I some how think this gesture is special. As he's fucking me his hands are roaming all over my back and chest, stroking gently. He leans down and whispers in my ear, "touch yourself Tom." I reach down and stroke myself. "Come for me Tom, for me." He doesn't have to ask me twice. It feels so intimate. For a moment I can almost imagine we are lovers. I moan loudly as I come and then I feel him pumping his essence into me, holding me tightly as he climaxes. He lays me down and holds me, telling me how proud he is of me. But then he gets up and gets dressed, he turns to me, says see you on the bridge tomorrow and leaves. To say I am stunned is way off the mark. He's made me feel like a million dollars and worthless all within 5 minutes. I am disappointed but I know I've made the right choice in staying and I decide that I will just have to find a way to get more of Chakotay's attention, the loving kind. The next day I don't know what to expect but I'm pleasantly surprised when the Captain announces to all the crew that I've decided to stay and that he couldn't be more pleased. Well that's a good start and despite things usually going down hill, things stay good. The atmosphere on the bridge is relaxed with even Ayala and Chakotay joining in the banter. At the end of the shift I jump in with both feet and ask Chakotay if he'd like to join us in Sandrine's later on. Just to make it look general I ask Ayala as well. They both say they will. So I have a date, sort of. We have a good time, relaxed even fun. Unfortunately I can't get the Captain's words out of my head, "Come for me Tom, for me." Which brings a blush to my face every time I think about it, until Ayala asks if I'm sickening for something and I make my excuses and retire early. Harry pleased the Captain today. We swap notes the day after over a beer. Seems he got the silver treatment too. I ask him if he'd been kissed and was secretly pleased when he said he hadn't. All day long he looks like the cat that got the cream. In the end I get a bit short-tempered, I don't want to hear for the 50th time how good the captain is. I know. I just don't want others to know. Things are going well, great in fact and then I fuck up big time. The region of space we are traversing is friendly so the Captain decides on shore leave. Just before I set off for my stint I hear that Chakotay paid a visit to Tabor the night before and it wasn't for punishment. I also hear that he stayed quite late into the night. The time I had with the Captain was never far from my thoughts but it hadn't been repeated. I was becoming jealous of anyone who got a visit. Good or bad. At least they were getting some personal attention. So I go down to the planet, pissed off and looking for solace and I find it. In the arms of a beautiful, tall, dark haired woman. We dance, drink and make love till the early hours of the morning. A great time is had by all, till her husband comes home and he turns out to be some big cheese in the government. I know as soon as I transport back that I am in big trouble. Not one single member of the crew will meet my eye. Ayala escorts me to the brig and informs me that as the evidence is irrefutable I will be staying in the brig for 2 weeks. I'm quite surprised at this mode of punishment, this isn't the Captain's usual way of dealing with fuckups but I'll go for it. Better that the 5 nights of beatings, which was what I had been expecting. I've been in the brig for 4 hours, 4 hours 27 minutes. I'm not counting or anything. Nobody will speak to me, not even Nelix when he brings the food. Ayala and the smirking Tabor come over and strap me over a bench that's been placed in the cell. A gag is placed across my mouth. That puts the fear of god in me. He is going to beat me so bad they have to make sure I stay quiet. An hour later I am nearly hyperventilating, the fear has slowly crept up until I can't think of anything else, no matter how I try. Just when I think I can't take anymore I hear the door open and someone enters. I hear Chakotay dismiss Ayala and then we are alone. The sweat is gathering on my forehead and if I wasn't tied up and gagged I'd be on my knees begging for his forgiveness. He stands behind me and I hear him take a steadying breath. [Non-text portions of this message have been removed] Yahoo! Groups Links <*> To visit your group on the web, go to: http://groups.yahoo.com/group/ASCEM-S/ <*> To unsubscribe from this group, send an email to: ASCEM-S-unsubscribe@yahoogroups.com <*> Your use of Yahoo! Groups is subject to: http://docs.yahoo.com/info/terms/ From ???@??? 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