The BLTS Archive - First Encounter by Brian (Brian74656@aol.com) --- Paramount owns the characters and the setting. The sexuality of the characters and the situation is my own. Please do not to read this if you're under the legal age limit in your state or if homosexuality bothers you, as the following story contains M/M sex between TNG's Riker and Voyager's Chakotay late in the seventh season of Star Trek: The Next Generation. My premise is that Chakotay was briefly stationed aboard the Enterprise-D before getting sent out to the Demilitarized Zone after "Journey's End" and his subsequent resignation from Starfleet. --- Commander William T. Riker lounged in the pilot's position of the runabout with his hands behind his head, while his co-pilot took over the flying chores. He closed his eyes for a moment to relax. "Mr. Chakotay, you did an excellent job today. Captain Richards doesn't give recommendations easily, so I knew we could expect good things from you." "Thank you, Commander," replied the lieutenant commander. "I served ... under the captain for a long time, and he always seemed pleased." Riker opened his eyes at Chakotay's use of the term "under," but relaxed again at the thought that the handsome Indian couldn't have meant it the way Riker thought. Easy, Will, he thought. He's your liaison to Starfleet Tactical, not the object of your fantasies. Riker had found himself somewhat taken with Chakotay from the moment he'd beamed aboard at Starbase 257, and the crush had left him worried and confused. He was heterosexual, not gay, and the thoughts he'd been having about Lieutenant Commander Chakotay were disturbing yet exciting to him all at the same time. "It's too bad you're transferring back to Starfleet Tactical," Riker commented. "I'd love to keep you on the Enterprise." Chakotay smiled his handsome grin. "Maybe something can be arranged." --- After returning to the Enterprise, Riker made his way to Captain Picard's Ready Room where they discussed a commendation and promotion for Chakotay based on his performance in their recent mission. When Picard agreed, Riker decided to tell Chakotay himself. Entering the Turbolift, he ordered the computer, "Deck 8." As the lift brought him closer to Chakotay's quarters, Riker found himself feeling apprehensive but didn't understand why. Arriving at the temporary quarters, he rang the chime to announce himself. A masculine "Come" greeted his request. As the doors opened, Riker had to suppress an urge for a sharp intake of air. Chakotay, obviously fresh from the shower, was towel drying his hair while another, somewhat skimpy towel, was wrapped loosely around his waist. A few soft hairs surrounded small dark nipples on an otherwise-smooth, broad chest. Chakotay's form, long hidden by his uniform, aroused feelings in Riker that he'd only felt before for women. "I'm sorry to interrupt, Mr. Chakotay -" Riker stammered. "Nothing to be sorry about, sir. And, please, call me Chakotay. If I'm not mistaken, we're both off duty right now." He smiled when he said that, and Riker could swear the officer looked him up and down. "I just wanted to let you know that Captain Picard has approved my request for your commendation, and promotion to the rank of full Commander, effective immediately." Now it was Riker's turn to grin - giving news like that was one of the more satisfying duties of a first officer. "Thank you, sir," Chakotay gushed as he dropped the towel he'd been using for his hair. His strong hand reached out for Riker's to shake it. As the darkly handsome Indian shook Riker's hand, the bearded first officer found it difficult to let go. Chakotay's hands were smooth yet masculine, the warm rush of blood beneath the skin intoxicating to the touch. Starting to feel the beginnings of arousal, Riker quickly pulled back his hand. Riker swallowed hard. "I guess I'll leave so you can get dressed now, Commander ... Would you like to have a drink later in Ten Forward - to celebrate, I mean." Chakotay eyed him up and down, his eyes lingering at the first officer's groin. Riker was certain of it this time. "Permission to speak freely, sir?" "Granted," Riker said, "and please, call me Will." "Alright, Will," Chakotay said, his husky voice sounding as if it had embraced the name. "I'm going to guess that you've never been with another man, have you?" Riker's face colored. "You don't mince words, do you, Chakotay?" "No, I don't. But I've been sensing your attraction for me since I came aboard. Am I misreading you?" Riker hesitated. Should he tell him? "Actually, you're not. I... I've never been attracted to another man before, not like this, and I didn't want to offend you." His voice trailed off, embarrassed by the admission. Will Riker was used to many things, but being out of control in a relationship was not one of them - control was an aphrodisiac to Riker, and he found it especially intoxicating to exercise it in the bedroom. "Offend me? Will, I was raised to accept people for who they are, sexuality included. If anything, I would have to consider myself bisexual .... and to be honest, I've found myself looking at you - and your crotch - whenever the opportunity presented itself. You appear to be very ... gifted." "Well, thank you. I really don't know what to say - you've been with a lot of men?" "Mostly men, though I've indulged in a woman or two from time to time," he admitted. "There's nothing more beautiful than the humanoid form." Chakotay dropped the towel that had been wrapped around him, as if to prove his words to Will. He walked over to Riker and kissed him. Riker felt Chakotay's tongue insistently press into his mouth at the same moment he felt Chakotay's erection grow, pressed against him thigh. He reached out and stroked it, feeling the smooth 7-inch shaft down to the lightly furred balls. While a little smaller than Riker's, the feel of another man's cock felt alien to Will, yet surprisingly arousing and intoxicating. Chakotay broke the kiss and reached to remove Riker's shirt, exposing a wonderfully hairy chest. Riker elicited a low moan as Chakotay began to suck on his nipples, while Chakotay's hand moved down to the waistband of Riker's pants to free the first officer's ample endowment. Soon the two officers were naked and writhing in the throws of passion on the floor of Chakotay's quarters. Both large, handsome men, the two bodies still contrasted against one another: Chakotay's almost completely smooth, save a thick furry pubic patch and another patch under each of his arms; Riker's body covered all over in luxurious hair from his closely cropped beard down to a broad furry chest, thick growth over his cock and balls, down to his legs. Riker knew that many women aboard - and some men - would have given almost anything to be with either or both of them alone. "I want to suck you," Riker told him, turning Chakotay onto his back. Chakotay was happy to comply as Riker worked his way down to Chakotay's 7-inch cock. He took the hard tool all the way into his mouth, down his throat without even a small gag, and nature took over as Will let his tongue work its magic all over. It seemed to him that he'd waited for this all his life. Chakotay moaned, "Oh, Will ... yeah, that feels so good ..." Will continued to suck him until he felt Chakotay's balls tighten. Instead of letting him cum in his mouth, Riker removed his mouth and began to lick Chakotay's balls, feeling the soft wispy hair of the gorgeous sack all over his beard. Soon, Will moved down to his ass, flicking his tongue inside the manhole. Suddenly Riker stopped, knowing exactly what he wanted. "Chakotay, fuck me, please," Riker begged. He was shocked at hearing it come out of his mouth, but he knew that he needed that big cock in his ass right now. He saw Chakotay pull a small jar of lube from a nearby drawer and he took a small amount on his finger to insert into Riker's ass. Will gasped at how good Chakotay's fingers felt inside his ass. He knew he was ready. "Fuck me, Chakotay." He turned over onto his knees and bent over, exposing furry ass cheeks. Chakotay inserted his meat into Riker's tight ass, easing the cock slowly in an inch at a time until he was all the way in. He held still, letting Riker get used to the feeling of the big hard cock in his ass. Soon he began a rocking motion that let the head of his cock rub against Riker's prostate. All of the universe was blocked out for Will as he felt Chakotay's cum filling his ass. Both men cried of in pleasure from Chakotay's orgasm. When he was able to move, Chakotay slowly pulled his now-limp cock from Riker's ass and Riker saw that it was still a respectable size even now. Riker saw Chakotay eying Riker's still-rock hard 8-inch sausage, before getting down on the floor with him to suck the big piece of man meat. Chakotay expertly took it all into his mouth. Riker's hands rubbed the short-cropped hair on Chakotay's head as the man sucked his cock. It was so good it seemed like only a few moments to Riker, though it was much longer, before Riker was ready to cum. He'd never shot so big a load in his life as he pumped into Chakotay's mouth, but Chakotay never even let so much as a drop spill. Both spent, they lay together on the floor with Chakotay's head resting against Will's chest. "I love how your chest feels against my face, Will." Will smiled at the comment, as he lazily traced the tattoo on his lover's face with his hand. "I love how you feel against me ... How long can you stay here on the Enterprise?" he asked, knowing he didn't want to hear the answer. "Only a few more weeks. I'm due back on Earth for a while before my transfer out to the Demilitarized Zone." Riker lifted Chakotay's face up to his by Chakotay's chin to kiss him. "Then we'll have to make the most of the time we have." --- The End