Personal Log by Manuela


As Anne asked so nicely for fanfic, I thought I'd try a little snippet here. It's not my first fanfic ever, but it's my first P/K one.

Warning: not betaed, but spellchecked (expect some grammar errors)

Disclaimer: Star Trek: Voyager or Tom or Harry aren't mine. Sadly they belong to Paramount/Viacom. I'll just borrow them here, let them have fun and then, they can have them back, okay?


Personal Log.

I don't know if I can go out on a date with B'Elanna again. Hell, how should I get Mr. Stiffy up with her after last week? Sure, every night we had spent together was nice and despite her Klingon side, she can be a gentle lover.

But it's not her I want any more.

It's Harry.

(silence)

After Akriteria Chakotay told me I should try to write it down if I had a bad dream. Or talk to Harry about it.

(strangled laugh)

I wouldn't call it a bad dream, waking up every morning with your come all over you.

But maybe this 'writing down' thing would work this time, too.

How do I start?

(silence)

Okay, I'm still surprised what happened and I never had expected this either. Hell, I never would have considered B'Elanna or even Harry to be that kinky.

It started with Harry finding an M-class planet with rich dilithium deposits. When we came closer, it turned out to be true. The strange thing was that the dilithium was scattered over the planet.

Later we found out that they had a satellite system, projecting vidcasts all over the planet. From these vidcasts we learned that the dilithium, mixed with another material, was used like gold on 20th century Earth. They made jewelry out of it.

But that wasn't the only thing that was odd about Jenares, as the natives called their planet. Women were wearing pants, men got pregnant and wore skirts. But aside from that it seemed to be your usual pre-warp civilization. Maybe with a hang for Sci-Fi and amazones, judging by the vidcasts we caught from the Jenaresian satellite system.

Anyway, B'Elanna, Harry and I went on that mission to Jenares. B'Elanna and Harry should get the dilithium, and I was supposed to look out for a food market to stock some reserves. But the dilithium was our prime task.

We beamed down near what seemed to be some kind of commerce center. Like it was the custom we'd seen on the vids, Harry and I walked behind B'Elanna.

When we reached the city, B'Elanna and Harry asked around, trying to determine where the dilithium was sold. In the meantime, I looked for the food market. I couldn't quite get why only men answered my questions and why the women looked at me as if I was committing an insult, until I hooked up with B'Elanna and Harry again two hours later.

B'Elanna was upset and Harry looked irritated. When I asked them what was going on, she explained what they had found out. I was so surprised, I got speechless for a second.

Even if I had found a food market, I never would have been able to make a deal. It was forbidden for men to make any deals without their mother or their female mate present, while women were able to buy or sell whatever they like solitarily. Men were low on the food chain, and marriages on Jenares consisted of two males and one female, with the woman being the head of the family.

Luckily, as I found out later my talking to a woman who was not my mate had only been an insult, and not a crime.

B'Elanna's dilithium was to be delivered tomorrow, when the deal would be finalized. As we couldn't beam out from inside the city complex, we decided to stay at a local hotel.

That's where the mess began.

Actually, it wasn't the hotel or even the bed (in which we three were supposed to sleep together if we wanted to remain unnoticed), it was the food that caused it. As none of our tricorders found that drug, I guess that it might have developed later in our bodies.

But then, it doesn't matter. All that matters is that it affected the three of us badly.

It began with jokes.

B'Elanna's dirty jokes.

I'm not sure if I can recall any of them, all I remember is that we all laughed our asses off.

That is, until B'Elanna openly told Harry, "Maybe I should let you fuck Tom for a change, and I'll just watch."

I never know what had taken hold of my brain at that time, but I suggested tying me up and started taking off my clothes.

B'Elanna grinned and undressed Harry, kissing and licking him all the way. Harry was strangely accommodating, and I can only guess that it was due to the drugs in our bodies.

(silence)

It was B'Elanna who directed us and who tied me up. It excited me more than I had expected. Hell, my presence excited Harry more than I had expected.

The way he looked at me...

(silence)

When B'Elanna crouched down near my head and held an opened jar out to Harry, the scene became completely surreal.

Harry wasn't appalled.

He just smiled at her and began smearing a generous amount of lube on his cock.

On his very hard cock.

(Silence and groaning. Sounds of someone stepping away. Slapping of flesh on flesh, harsh panting and a loud cry.)

(Silence.)

(Soft murmur from the background.) End Log


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