...Drabbles...
...Drabbles...
Disclaimer: Know that Paramount owns these characters, I’m just taking them out to play with...
Was She Doing What I Think She Was Doing?
By C.
“Let’s see, you want to know what I miss most about summer? Well, I guess it would have to be the raspberries.”
“Kathryn?”
“Yes. You take the smallest raspberry and you put it in your tongue and you open it, gently, with your teeth.”
“Really?”
“Really, you sound like you’ve never tried it”
“I haven’t”
“A shame, Commander, looks like I’ll have to show you one of these nights. My stop.”
And with the most innocent of smiles, Kathryn walked off the turbolift, her hips swaying just a bit more than normal, or so it seemed to the blushing Commander.
A Winters Tale
By C.
"Is this yours?" Chakotay held out a navy woolen sweater.
"Yes it is, how did you get it?"
"It was mixed in with my uniforms."
"Odd" she murmured, her fingers playing with the sweaters edge.
"I've never seen you in that sweater-"
"And you probably never will"
"Kathryn?"
"It's my pajama" He made a noise
"What's so interesting Commander?"
"Um, nothing, I just always picture you in-"
"Satin and silk do not a woman keep warm"
"I think I'm a bit warmer than silk or wool Kathryn. I'll have to show you"
"I guess you will"
"Your place or mine?"
The Harder I Try
By C.
Know that I no longer get light headed at your perfume
I no longer get flustered when you walk by
I no longer get pink-cheeked and tongue-tied when you touch me
My pulse no longer races when you smile, you laugh, you lick your lips
But I could learn to do so again...
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I fear I get light headed at your scent, straight out of the shower
I get flustered when you walk by
My cheeks grow pink, tongue-ties when you touch my hand
My pulse races when you smile, when you laugh
But I must learn to stop...
