J/C/P

Rating: NC-17

disclaimer: Paramount holds the rights we just get to play with them.
“ For the very Last Time make up your mind Kathryn, the desk or the couch?”

“What makes you think I am even interested in having sex with you?”

Chakotay splayed his hands around her slender waist to pull her body flush with his. Her immediate reaction was to gasp at the feel of his very evident and extremely hard erection poking her in the stomach. He used her gasp to take possession of her mouth, his tongue probing deep within the recesses to pull a response from her body.

Almost as soon as he started to deepen the kiss he pulled away.

“I will ask one more time the couch or the desk? Do not try and anger me Kathryn you know what will happen if you do.”

“The desk! It’s closer.”

Before she could change her mind Chakotay had her sitting on her desk with her legs wrapped firmly around him. His hands were divesting her of her uniform and as soon as he touched skin tiny flames prickled along their path.

With his tongue he traced her parted lips as she pushed her body closer to his. His hands stilled her away from him as he began another trail this time down her neck, that sent shivers through her spine. His attention to the valley between her breasts was excruciatingly pleasurable. Licking his way from one mound to the other and back never reaching her erect nipples that pleaded for attention.

Kathryn arched her back hoping his mouth would soon find her breasts and ease some of the torture. Before his lips could descend upon once more the side door to her quarters opened. A smiling Tom Paris walked in a black leather bag at his side.

“I see we started the party without me....hmmmm guess this means I have some catching up to do.” Sitting the bag down he walked over to Kathryn and lightly pinched her nipples while grinning at Chakotay. “You are too soft on her old man.” His eyes traveling down the naked body of the older man. noticing that at least one part of him was not soft, this made Tom grin.

Tom lazily traced his hand down between their bodies rubbing against both their sexes. Leaning over he kisses Janeway pulling her lower lip into his mouth with his teeth.

Chakotay grabbed the younger man’s hair pulling him up to him, “Soft? I will show you soft Paris.” Kathryn watched vividly as the two men in front of her battled for control each one trying to off set the other. Her own desire growing as Tom was stripped from his uniform and the two fell to the ground. Tom had the upper hand so he straddled Chakotay’s chest. She eased off her perch and walked to her bedroom figuring the two would come to her when they got tired of playing king of the hill.

Kathryn decided she would entertain herself while the boys had their fun she got out her favorite vibrator her smile reaching all the way to her eyes as she thought of the things she could do with it.

Tom and Chakotay had finally realized Kathryn had left when they heard soft moans coming from the bedroom. Their curiosity peeked but they already knew what they would find there. Sure enough there in the monster of a bed that they all shared layed their captain. Her wild hair spread out about her shoulders her legs spread wide one hand pushing the humming vibrator in and out of her sex at a blazing speed the other pinching her nipples.

Kathryn barely noticed the shift in the bed as the guys crawled towards her from opposite sides. Her eyes popped open when a large hand covered hers and withdrew her toy from her grasp turning it off and tossing it across the room.

“You won’t be needing that.” Was her only warning before Chakotay’s mouth clamped onto her pulsing core while Tom’s mouth sucked greedily at her breasts. Tom raised himself to straddle her chest taking her wrists in his hands and using the long black scarves on the bed posts to tie her secure. “Wouldn’t want you to strain something moving around so much.”

Kathryn strained against the bindings but he had tied her tight. His hips were directly above her head as he finished tightening the knots, she had only to reach up and she could engulf his penis in her mouth. Tom must have read her mind cause he moved before she could reach him.

Chakotay had mean while taken out a pair of shiny silver clips from the bag Tom had brought in earlier. Recognizing them immediately Kathryn began to squirm in earnest. Tom sat back and watched as Chakotay fastened first one clamp on her swollen nipples then the next, a long slender chain hung loose between them. Kathryn’s eyes flared with desire as Tom reached over and lightly tugged at the chain the pressure only slightly painful but then again Kathryn liked it that way.

“You have been naughty again Kathryn. don’t try and deny it. We both caught you. You were not given permission to play with yourself. Do you know the consequences for that?”

Kathryn’s eyes were pleading now but for what? She knew she had wronged She didn’t receive permission from her masters before she played and now she was to be punished. She grinned inwardly at the thought. She loved to be punished by her lovers.

At Chakotay’s nod Tom left the room and came back carrying a large bowl the contents she couldn't;t see. He then blindfolded her and ordered her to not move or the punishment would last longer.

Kathryn couldn’t help the involuntary jump her body made as ice cold liquid was dripped onto her body. A firm swat at her thigh warned her she had erred again. but the lips that smiled around her breast as they licked the cool liquid told her she was not in too much trouble.

She whimpered when the teasing tongue left her body. The only proof they were still here being the continuous drops of ice on her bare skin. Someone was now running an ice cube over her collar bone down over her breasts. Circling first one nipple then the next before placing two ice cubes directly above each laying on top of the metal clamps that retained the cold after the ice had melted.

Chakotay grinned at the antics of his young lovers. Kathryn loved to be punished why else would she push so far, and Tom. Tom liked to tease. Chakotay reached for Tom his hand rubbing along the thick shaft of the younger man as Tom continued to draw patterns on Kathryn’s skin with the ice.

“Tom don’t you think it is time for the next part?” Chakotay whispered in the man’s ear.

Chakotay took a piece of ice from the bowl and drew it along Kathryn's tummy as Tom continued to play with her breasts. Her circles her navel and then dipped downward taking the cold cube over her curly mound to dip between her wet folds. Low whimpers could be heard from Kathryn her hips rocking upward slightly before Chakotay pushed them down.

Tom had stopped his torture to watch. He loved nothing better than to watch as Chakotay wringed one pleading whimper after another from the red head

. Chakotay was busy he had three fingers pushing in and out of Kathryn’s sex his low warnings to her not to dare come without permission were barely audible over her moaning. As soon as he felt her muscles tightening he withdrew holding her legs down and apart not allowing her any measure of release. Waiting till her body calmed before returning to his play. His eyes raking over Tom’s body as he continued to stroke Kathryn into yet another frenzy without release.

Tom was hard as a rock. quickly untying Kathryn’s arms he pulled her up and turned her till she was kneeling on all fours His eyes meeting Chakotay’s the battle of who was where already won. As Tom gripped her by the waist and plunged deep causing her to gasp outloud. With one look Chakotay said it all. Tom slowed till he was barely moving a fact that irritated Kathryn who began to squirm and push her hips back into him. But her had other plans. His hands reached under her pulling her upper body up her back pressed to his chest his hands cupping her breasts as Chakotay advanced on them his rigid penis, with the head a dark purple. He reached to her his fingers tangling in her curls stroking the place where she and Tom were still joined.

“Hmmmm so wet..... so horny.... aren’t you? Chakotay grabbed his member and began to stroke it Tom lowered Kathryn till her mouth was even with his hips. yanking on the chain that still held her breasts clamped she obediently opened her mouth. Chakotay poised the head at her waiting lips. Tracing them with the moisture that seeped from the tip. She always loved this part. Slowly she sucked only her head moving as I kneeled there still in front of her. Tom Began another slow movement from behind each thrust going further than the last and in tempo with her mouth. Her tongue glided along the underside of my cock, I could feel the pressure building within me. Her mouth began to move faster as Tom sped up I was afraid she would bite when he came so I pulled out right as he exploded pumping furiously in and out of her. The sound of his balls slapping her ass and the mixing of their juices resounded in the room

Kathryn’s eyes were screwed shut in concentration as she willed herself not to come, even as Tom continued to pound into her she resisted. My smile grew bigger at this. She is learning. Tom finally slowed his pace and withdrew his hands traveling down her body to tug at her clit, whispering in her ear how she had been very good and would be rewarded. She licked her lips invitingly. Her eyes pleading what she wanted. I layed back watching as Tom removed the nipple clamps from her sore breasts and patted her on the ass pushing her towards me.

She crawled on all four till she was leaning over me waiting for permission. Her breasts hung free their swollen nipples still red from the clamps. I reached for her with one hand tangling it in her hair guiding her mouth down till her lips were engulfing me. Her tongue swirling once again in a dance that made my blood boil.My hips started a rhythm of their own bucking into her mouth as she increased her pace. Her cheeks sinking in till I knew her jaws were going to be hurting but still she kept up. “ENOUGH”

I didn’t even realize I had roared it till her shocked expression came into view. I pushed her down and with one swift move entered her her legs drawing up over my hips. Tom held her arms above her head as I continued to pound into her senselessly. She begged to come...tears of frustration rolled down her checks. I stole one hand down to her clit pushing on it and rubbing it back and forth.Demanding she come. And come she did. Her inner muscles tightening so hard on me milking my own orgasm from me. The contractions still rippling through her as I thrust one last time as far as I can, before falling limply on her. My face burying in her hair inhaling the smell of her the smell of us. The three of us. The scent that follows me in my dreams as we lay tangled in a pile of limbs.