The BLTS Archive- The Fantasy series: Wicked Game by Joanne Collins (luchenbackoutlaw@gmail.com) --- DISCLAIMER: Star Trek, Star Trek: Voyager, and everything you recognise belongs to Paramount. I'm just playing with them for a little while (and doing things with them that Paramount can't or won't). They can have them back when I've finished (unless they want to come up with an arrangement about Tom or Chakotay ;-)) The song Wicked Game is copyrighted by Chris Isaak. COPYRIGHT Joanne Collins July 1997 This story has almost no plot. It's a continuation/sequel to This River, and is being written for one reason only. This song, for some unknown reason, ALWAYS makes me think of Chakotay tied up. Do. It's probably partly because I also think it is a very slashy song. Very minor b&d, no bruises. Oh, and as I was asked, we have a reappearance of Tom's black leather. I'm certainly no BDSM writer, much as I enjoy READING it ;-). M/m sex, no plot to speak of, and as I said, it gets a little bit...intense. If you're under eighteen/offended by m/m sex, leave now or forever hold your peace. Comments and feedback of all kinds (except flames) are most welcome (and craved). ASC archive: Yes. BLTS: Yes. R'Rain's archive: Yes. Anywhere else (except personal use, sharing with friends, etc, or if the CPSG has an archive): Ask first! I'll probably say yes. Dedicated to the C/PSG. My first fanfic as a member! --- What a wicked game to play To make me feel this way What a wicked thing to do To make me dream of you Chris Isaak, Wicked Game --- Chakotay stirred, then woke up. That was when he realised that he couldn't move his arms. They were above his head, and, he realised when he was able to move his head slightly so he could see, they were cuffed to the bedhead. "It's about time you woke up," came Tom's voice as he moved into Chakotay's line of vision. Chakotay realised that Tom was dressed in the leather outfit he'd worn the first time they were together on the holodeck, a week ago. There was something...different about him, his attitude? His body language? Then Chakotay realised that he was naked. He was sure he remembered pulling on pyjama bottoms before going to sleep last night. "Tom?" "Yes?" "What happened to my pyjamas?" Tom laughed, so delightedly that Chakotay felt a warmth spread through his body. How he loved this man, being his lover was a constant joy to Chakotay. But he was a little concerned about just why Tom had restrained him like this. "Tom, why have you done this?" "Oh, I just thought it was about time I let you know what I *really* think of you taking so long to tell me how you felt about me." "But I thought we'd talked about that." "We talked - or you did - but I still feel as if you held back because you didn't trust me completely." Chakotay moved again, realising that he wasn't going to get out of the cuffs until Tom let him out of them. "Tom...please let me go." "No, I'm not going to do that. But Chakotay...if you really want me to...just say 'warp core'." And that was when Chakotay realised what was going on. So, Tom had decided to get a little...creative. Well, he could play along with that. It would probably be fun, seeing how far he could tease Tom from his helpless position....oh, yes, he could get into this. It wasn't something he'd ever had any real interest in before, but Tom obviously had. And seeing that he couldn't really do much else, he decided to 'lie back and enjoy it'. If nothing else, it would help to prove to Tom just how much he DID trust him, for he had caught the nuances in Tom's voice when he'd said that he didn't think Chakotay trusted him completely, which he did. He knew Tom would never do anything to hurt him. "I trust you, Tom." Tom grinned, realising that Chakotay was getting into the spirit of things. "So, do you like what I'm wearing?" "You know I do, Tom. I've already told you that." "Well, wait till you see how I take it off. Computer, play musical selection ParisWG." Swirling, sensual guitar music began, and Tom moved in time to it, swaying his hips. Chakotay had never seen him like this, so open and sensual. He liked it. Tom began to sing in his beautiful tenor. The world was on fire No-one could save me but you Strange what desire Will make foolish people do I never dreamed that I'd meet somebody like you I never dreamed that I'd love somebody like you No, I don't wanna fall in love (this world will only break your heart) No, I don't wanna fall in love (this world will only break your heart) With you What a wicked game to play To make me feel this way What a wicked thing to do To make me dream of you What a wicked thing to say You never felt this way What a wicked thing to do To make me dream of you No, I don't wanna fall in love (this world will only break your heart) No, I don't wanna fall in love (this world will only break your heart) With you The world was on fire No-one could save me but you Strange what desire Will make foolish people do I never dreamed that I'd love somebody like you I never dreamed that I'd lose somebody like you No, I don't wanna fall in love (this world will only break your heart) No, I don't wanna fall in love (this world will only break your heart) With you Nobody loves no-one As Tom sang, he removed his clothing. By the last line, he was completely naked, and obviously aroused. So was Chakotay. His erection was almost painful, and he couldn't do anything about it. He moaned, wanting Tom to do something, anything. "What do you want, Chakotay?" Tom whispered, coming close to the bed. "Tom, please," he couldn't stop himself from begging him. Tom grinned wickedly, then flung himself on top of Chakotay, almost knocking the breath from the older man. "Ohhhh," Chakotay moaned as Tom began kissing him with the feverish intensity that he loved. He adored the way Tom did *that* to his neck, feeling him bite gently, but firmly, then moved over his chest, teasing a nipple with his lips, moving down to his navel, dipping in for a moment, then finally, finally taking Chakotay's heated erection in his mouth. "Gods!" Chakotay yelled, unable to help himself. Tom's tongue was dancing on him, making his brain completely short-circuit with unbearable pleasure. He began thrusting his hips involuntarily, moving with the rhythm Tom was setting for them both. He continued moaning and gasping, finally letting out a full-throated scream as Tom's tongue danced over the head of his erection, and he came hard, exploding into Tom's mouth. "Wow," Chakotay said as he came back to himself. "It was good?" Tom asked, he was still a little hesitant at taking the initiative. "Tom, it was...incredible. Hmmm," he smiled as he moved slightly, and brushed against Tom's arousal, "You seem to have a slight problem there, Lieutenant - ahhh," he said as Tom began sliding a lubricant-coated finger inside him, adding a second, then a third. After a few minutes of careful preparation, Tom positioned himself, and buried himself to the hilt inside Chakotay. The moan Chakotay made when they were joined was truly beautiful, and Tom's roving hands moved over Chakotay's body, teasing here, stroking there, until he found Chakotay's renewed erection, and grasped it firmly, moving in time with his thrusts. "Oh, gods, Chakotay, I love you," he said, thrusting in and out of his lover's body. "Tom, I love you," Chakotay echoed. Tom pulled back one last time, and with a roar that Chakotay would swear was audible on the bridge, exploded deep inside Chakotay. The force of Tom's orgasm triggered his, and he came in long hot spurts over both of their bodies. Tom collapsed forward, just managing to undo the cuffs, and snuggled into Chakotay's arms. Chakotay smiled amusedly at his young lover, exhausted, while he was refreshed, and quite able to start the day. "Chakotay?" Tom asked after a while. "Yes, Tom?" "Was it...was it all right for you? Oh, not the lovemaking, but the restraints? I know you didn't expect -" "Tom," Chakotay cut him off, "That was one of the most incredible experiences of my life. So don't you dare apologise for it. But," he quirked an eyebrow at Tom, "I wouldn't mind.....reciprocation." Tom looked shocked for a moment, then winked at him. "Tonight?" Chakotay was too stunned to move as Tom got out of bed and walked into the bathroom to shower. --- The End