The BLTS Archive - Unloved
#7: Unbelievable Questions
by Karahkwa (karahkwa@startrekmail.com)

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Disclaimer: All things Trek belong to Paramount. I mean no copyright
infringement. This situation is purely my own.

Dedication: To Yelsha and T'Yanna for being great beta readers. And to
Amiroq. You wanted it, you got it.

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Chakotay woke up to the feel of two fingers enter him. He gasped and
arched back into the hand.

"Harry," he moaned softly.

The warmth behind him pressed closer and he felt his lover's lips
connect with the spot by his ear that-

"Mmmmmm."

Harry nipped the edge of his ear and then whispered, "I was watching
you sleeping and you started touching yourself. I thought I'd help you
out."

Chakotay's head fell forward to rest against his chest as he arched
his back. He had three fingers brushing against his prostate. He loved
it.

The fingers were removed a moment later and replaced with an even
better part of Harry. Unfortunately, that part seemed to be less
active.

"Harry, stop teasing."

"Tell me what you were dreaming about and I'll think about it."

Chakotay sighed. Why was his lover always playful when he just wanted
to get on with it?

"You and me."

Chakotay was rewarded with one deep thrust. Again, he didn't get any
more.

"What about us?"

"We were old together. I had gray hair and you were starting to get
some at your temples."

"What were we doing?" The question was punctuated by two quick
thrusts.

"Mmmm. Harry. Please."

Three nips on his ear and then a sexy whisper. "What were we doing?"

"We... mmm... we were sitting on the porch of a house.... Necking...
like teenagers. Oh Spirits, Harry, do that again."

Harry chuckled and licked that little hot spot on his neck. "This?"
Then he wiggled his hips. "Or this?"

"Yes."

"What else did we do in your dream?"

"Harry." The word was barely audible through Chakotay's groan.

"You were so hot, Cha. Surely we were doing more than just necking."

"You... you were... mmm... telling me how much you loved me. How
you'd... mmm... oh sweet spirits... love me for eternity and..."

"You got all hot and bothered. I do love you."

"Mmmm..."

"Love. You." Harry began chanting the two words. Each word was drove
home with a hard thrust.

Chakotay dissolved against his lover's chest. He lost any ability to
make any sounds other than whimpers, groans, and moans. He lost even
that ability when he felt a hand reach down to pump his erection.

He screamed as Harry's next thrust sent him over the edge. He swore
the stars around the ship exploded, so hot was his climax. Harry
followed him only a second later.

They lay there for a moment, reveling in the warmth they had
generated. It wasn't until Harry slipped out of Chakotay's body that
they both felt the need to move.

Chakotay rolled over and wrapped his arms around Harry. In the three
months since they'd become lovers he'd never stopped being in awe of
how right it felt to be in Harry's arms.

"I do love you, Chakotay. I'll love you for as long as I can."

"Harry..."

"I will, Chakotay. I don't know what comes after this life, but as
long as I have the ability to love, you will be in my heart."

Chakotay rubbed his face against Harry's neck. He'd never said the
words back. He wanted to but... "Harry, I-"

"Shh. It's okay. You don't have to say anything. I know you still have
doubts."

"No. No, I just..." Chakotay fell silent. He couldn't explain his
reluctance.

"It's okay. Because I know how to lay all your doubts and fears to
rest."

Chakotay's eyebrows raised but he didn't say anything. He wasn't so
sure Harry could make him stop doubting this.

"Chakotay, will you marry me?"

He froze. He couldn't believe his ears. "What?"

"Marry me. Let me spend the rest of our lives showing you how much I
love you."

"I-I...."

Harry smiled. "You can think about it. I'll be here."

Chakotay shook his head. Trust Harry to ask the unbelievable
questions.

"I don't need to think about it. Yes."

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The End