The Blts Archive- It's Good to See You Again
by Devorephile (Devorephile@hotmail.com)

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No real spoilers for "Fair Haven", but interesting if you saw the
episode.  I wrote this story in July.

Obligitory Disclaimer: Paramount Pictures owns Star Trek and the
characters of Captain Janeway, Inspector Kashyk, and probably anyone
else who appears in this story. The story idea is mine. If I could
make money doing this, you sure wouldn't  be seeing it here.

Setting: After "Counterpoint", before Voyager leaves Devore space.

Premise: Captain Janeway spends some well-deserved time in the
holodeck.

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Kathryn Janeway entered the holodeck with an exhausted sigh, and let
the doors slide shut behind her. She still couldn't believe she was 
doing this, but five years in the Delta Quadrant was a long time.

"Computer, please allow no interruptions except in case of extreme
emergency, authorization Janeway."

The computer chirped in acknowledgment as she activated the device in
her hand. "Run the program encoded in this PADD."

A replica of her quarters appeared around her, and she stretched
tiredly, removing her uniform jacket and throwing it on the table. She
gazed critically at the holographic creation before her. It still
wasn't right.

"Computer, increase height by 2 centimeters."

The figure became a little taller, looking forward with blank dark
eyes.

"Delete jacket, and begin personality subroutine."

The outer garment the hologram was wearing dissolved, revealing a
form-fitting T-shirt. The tall figure turned to her and began
speaking.

"Hello, Captain. It's good to see you again."

Janeway ran her hand along the line of the shoulders, and inspected
the profile and brow ridges. She was becoming more satisfied with the
physical appearance, but the personality subroutines needed a lot of
work.

"Would you like some music?" the hologram inquired politely.

"No, not now." She tapped on the PADD. "Computer, install personality
element K-6."

The hologram dropped to one knee and began reciting a romantic sonnet.

Ugh! "Delete K-6 element!" Janeway said quickly.

The hologram stood and again looked at her blankly. She put her fist
on her hip and tapped her foot impatiently, talking to herself. "This
isn't working. We're going to have to try something else."

Another figure, this one in full military uniform, sparkled into life
behind her.

"Computer, I wasn't talking to you. Delete extra hologram of Kashyk."

The new hologram covered the distance between them in two long strides
as the computer replied, "There is only one hologram of Kashyk in
active memory."

A leather-clad arm slipped quickly around her waist, pinning one arm
to her side. Kathryn's eyes widened.

"Computer, delete all holograms of Kashyk."

The Kashyk in front of her winked out of existence, but the strong arm
remained firmly around her. She tried to jerk away and reach for her
communicator, but he easily restrained her and turned her to face him.

He smiled down at her with intense, burning eyes.

"Captain. It's good to see you again." His double-entendre became
obvious as he pressed himself against her. "I believe that you and I
have some unfinished business."

She struggled in his grasp. "Security to holodeck one!"

He shook his head calmly. "They can't hear you. I have control of your
ship."

Her shoulders slumped a little. "Why? You know the telepaths have
escaped."

"Why?" He chuckled. "Isn't it obvious?" His voice became low and
intimate. "Because holodeck programs aren't my style."

He turned her away from him and held her shoulders, pressing her back
to his torso.

"Computer, restore holographic image of Kashyk." The image winked back
to life, motionless.

Kashyk cocked his head. "Delete garments."

The computer complied. Kashyk regarded the naked form thoughtfully,
then looked at Kathryn with a smirk.

"Not quite, my dear. Computer, cancel Kashyk and erase."

With a bleep, the hologram disappeared. Kashyk turned her around again
and loomed over her, removing his weapons belt.

"You will enjoy this much more, Captain." He ran his gloved hands down
her bare arms, drinking in the sight of her. Noticing the peak of her
nipples beneath the tank top, he quickly removed his gloves and began
to caress one with his thumb.

She tried again to back away, but his other hand was pressed firmly
into the small of her back.

"No, Captain. Don't resist me. Your ship and crew are in no danger. I
simply had to see you again before you warped out of Devore space...
and my life." He lowered his head and kissed her hungrily.

Despite her anger, she felt her body begin to respond to his advances.
She shivered as he chuckled softly in her ear.

"I know that you want this as much as I do. Why else would you be
creating a crude simulation?"

He emphasized his point by pulling her tightly to him again, pressing
the firmness of his erection against her. Unable to help herself, she
traced the bulge in his pants lightly with her finger.

A soft sigh escaped him, and he tipped her face up to look into his
eyes. What he saw there reaffirmed his conviction.

"Yes, Captain." He was out of his uniform jacket with a quick shrug,
and stood before her in black pants and tall boots. The soft hair on 
his chest followed the V of his torso down to his slim, powerful hips. 
He was so enticing that she couldn't tear her gaze away. His muscular
shoulders rippled as he reached for her.

Slipping his hands underneath her tank top, he removed it and dropped
to one knee in one smooth move. Breathing rapidly, she slid her hands
into his dark hair and pulled him to her, allowing him to tease one 
nipple at a time with his tongue. His expert touch quickly caused her 
body to flush warmly, and a tight knot to form low in her stomach.

His hands slid around to lower her pants. He pressed his face to the
light tuft of hair at her crotch, ran a hand between her legs, then
paused with a smile. Pulling away, he looked up at her with twinkling
eyes.

"Kathryn. You are ready for me, my love." It wasn't a question.

Glad that he had quit calling her 'Captain", she nodded dumbly, unable
to speak.

"As I am for you." With fluid strength, he effortlessly picked her up
and carried her into the anteroom of the holographic cabin. Laying her
on the bed, he removed the rest of her clothing, then covered her body
with his own, forcing a knee between her legs.

He again captured her mouth with his as he began to massage her
clitoris. She began to climb towards her climax as he slipped in and
out of her with practiced fingers.

She eagerly reached for the waistband of his pants, releasing a
magnificent penis that tapped lightly against the fine line of hair on
his muscled belly. She wrapped her legs around his thighs to pull him
to her. He allowed the tip of his member to nudge tantalizingly 
against her, never breaking her gaze.

"Tell me, Kathryn."

She struggled to speak.

"Tell me you want me, Kathryn."

"Yes. *Yes*, Kashyk."

He quickly slid an arm around her waist and turned them over so that
she was straddling him. Putting his hands on her hips, he lowered her
firmly onto his shaft, eliciting a sharp intake of breath from both of 
them.

He paused to let the sensation wash over them, then began to thrust
slowly and rhythmically. Kathryn locked arms with him and met him with
eager thrusts of her own.

Her mind whirled as her orgasm began immediately to build again,
quickly cresting into spasms that wracked her entire body. Kashyk's 
eyes widened in surprise as her powerful muscles contracted around 
him, and he exploded into her with a fierce shout of joy. His climax 
seemed endless, subsiding only when the last contraction had shuddered 
through her body.

He held her tightly against him as she collapsed, kissing the top of
her head.

"That was only the beginning, Captain."

Kathryn dozed lightly on the verge of consciousness.  She started
slightly and opened her eyes.  Quietly, she looked at the still,
relaxed form beside her.

Kashyk's face looked peaceful and handsome, devoid of the
occasional harshness that she was used to seeing.  His body was lean
and powerful, like a panther at rest.

She longed to run her fingers lightly through the hair on his
chest, but decided to take advantage of the situation.  Her ship and
crew needed her. Being careful not to wake him, she slid slowly toward
the edge of the bed.  She padded into the holographic simulation of
her bathroom and softly addressed the computer.

"Computer, replicate a uniform."

A clean new uniform appeared on the counter.  She started to reach
for it when a strong arm slid tightly around her waist.

"Are you running out on me already, Captain?"

The feel of his strong body as he pulled her close was overwhelming,
and she had to struggle to maintain her composure.

"Inspector... My crew will resist if they don't hear from me."

Kashyk nodded and addressed the air.

"Kashyk to Prax.  Allow commander Chakotay to speak freely with
Captain Janeway."

"Aye, sir."

Chakotay's voice came over the intercom.  "Captain!  The Devore..."

Disconcerted at the sound of her First Officer's voice intruding on
her current situation, Janeway quickly interrupted.

"I know, Chakotay.  I'm in conference with Inspector Kashyk.
Status?"

"The Devore have established a presence on the ship, but have made
no moves to perform an inspection, nor have they altered our course
for the Alpha Quadrant.  They seem to be simply...  waiting."

Kashyk snorted with amusement, then shrugged at Janeway with an "I
told you so" gesture."

"Very well, Commander.  Please give them your cooperation, and
inform me of any change in status."  She looked askance at the
Inspector, who nodded.

"You will allow it, Prax."

The comlink chirped as it closed.

"Now, Captain.  Where were we?"  Kashyk turned her to face him.

"I believe," she whispered, sliding her hands up his chest, "that
we were right..." She locked her arms around his neck and pressed
close to him.  "... here."

Kashyk groaned as his erection began to twitch again.  He kissed
her deeply as he picked her up and set her on the counter.

She wrapped her legs around his buttocks and moved her small hand to
grasp his rapidly hardening penis.  Looking up to watch his face, she
began to stroke firmly, then smiled at his slack-jawed expression.

"Something wrong, Inspector?"

"Unhhh..." His voice became a tortured growl.

She laughed softly as she cupped his testicles, running one finger
across the sensitive spot behind.

"Kathryn!" he roared, sweeping her off the counter and back towards
the bed.  He placed her there on her back, and started to slide a knee
between her legs.

With surprising strength, she flipped him over and pinned him to
the bed.  She shook her head at him, mischievously.

"Uh-uh.  It's my turn."

She grasped his jerking member again, and dipped her head to kiss the
tip.

Kashyk closed his eyes and moaned softly.  His hands caressed the soft
skin on her back as she began to take him deep into her mouth.  Her
tongue flicked tantalizingly along the veined underside, and he
helplessly began moving his hips.

Stopping himself just in time, he sat up and pulled her tightly
into his arms.

"No, not yet.  Not yet..."

He flipped her onto her back again, laughing softly.  His eyes
twinkled as he slid his hand between her legs.  He massaged her
swollen clitoris briefly, then slid a finger inside her and forwards. 
Kathryn's eyes flew open wide as he expertly found the center of her
pleasure.

"Oh!" she gasped as her back arched, and wave after wave of sensation
began to wash over her.  Her breathing became hard and rapid as her
pelvic muscles began to throb tightly, building toward an immense
release.

"Kashyk!"  She grabbed his arm and looked at him, eyes burning.  "I
want you.  NOW!"

With a satisfied smile, he slid between her thighs and rammed
himself home, thrusting ferociously.  She growled as she wrapped her
legs around his waist, meeting him equally with thrusts of her own. 
She ran her hands into his hair and pulled herself close to him, 
kissing the tender area under his ear.

He moved his mouth to her neck, whispering hoarsely.

"I can't get enough of you, Kathryn."  His powerful strokes became
more frantic, and her climax began to crest.

She threw her head back and pulled him to her breast, emitting a
strangled cry as contraction after contraction pounded through her.
He finished with deep, slow strokes.

"Ah.  Nnnnngggghhhh..."   She could feel his own release thunder into
her, and moved her hips with languorous satisfaction.

They collapsed into a sweaty heap, hugging each other tightly and
laughing softly.

Kashyk rubbed one hand across his face and shook his head to clear
it.  She gave him a bemused look, and addressed the computer.

"Computer, time to Imperium boundary?"

They both howled with laughter as the computer replied,  "48 hours
at current speed."

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The End