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Revenge is a dish best served hot by Emily
Revenge is a dish best served hot
Untitled Smut Breakfast for dragons, wenches and other animals.
By Emily September 2002
Disclaimer: Paramount, I dare you!
Summary: Smutty PWP, and by the way, this is entirely the doing of the insane asylum that is JETC13.
Warning! This contains J/C/7.

Her strong hands gripped the woman’s wrists and she pushed her against the wall with an evil smile on her face.

The look on Sevens face was priceless; shock, curiosity, and a queer look of resignation.

She had tried to fight her, tried to get away from the revenge she knew would come. But, as everybody knows, there is no escape.

She had known it was futile to hold back such a woman but had tried anyway and now she would pay the price for her stupidity.

Kathryn took a step back, knowing full well that Seven would not dare to oppose her. She wondered what her punishment should be. Should she scalp her, send her running, blow her out the air lock, there were so many possibilities and a person could, after all, only die once.

Then her eureka moment came. She knew how to do it!

She knew how to torture the woman again and again AND keep her alive to do it again!

The smile on her face became, if possible, even more evil as her hand went up to her com-badge.

"Janeway to Chakotay, I need to see you in the holodeck. Now."

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"What is your intention with bringing the Commander here?"

Seven asked from her position in the corner of the room where she had snuck.

"You are in no position to be asking questions, Barbie."

Kathryn answered while walking back and forth waving the bat´leth she had been practicing with on the holodeck.

*Oh it’s so tempting* she thought as she day dreamed of all the delicious damage she could do to the Borg standing in front of her.

But no, she shook her head to remind herself that Chakotay was coming and she wanted to share this with him.

As she continued her sauntering in front of Seven, Chakotay appeared.

Both women’s eyes looked at the man standing in front of them with a curious, happy look in his eyes.

"What’s going on?" He asked walking up to Kathryn so he was standing directly between Seven and the woman holding the bat´leth.

Whether it was intentional or not Kathryn couldn’t say.

"I’ll tell you what’s going on." Kathryn said stepping forward.

"I’m here to give this...woman... a lesson. And I’m going to need your help."

"I see." Said Chakotay wondering what Kathryn needed him for.

*Well, except that* he thought and held back a snicker. *Wait...she doesn’t mean...*

He looked at Kathryn who was following his train of thought with him in his head. The evil grin was back and she slowly nodded.

Chakotay was suddenly a little frightened. Kathryn was passionate, feisty and a bit of a devil when things were normal.

He wasn’t sure if he wanted to know what she was like when she was also after revenge. *Oh who am I kidding; of course I want to know! *

He returned Kathryn’s look with one of his own. The look that told her he had a few naughty things up his sleeve as well, and was all for using them to give her the revenge (and satisfaction) she needed.

Meanwhile Seven was observing the two with not a clue as to what was going on. They seemed to be having a conversation just the two of them but what they were saying, what they were planning, she had no idea of.

Before she could study it more closely the "conversation" was over and Kathryn and Chakotay turned to face her, now both wearing evil grins, although Kathryn’s was slightly more devilish.

"Well, now won’t this be fun."

Chakotay said putting his arm around Kathryn while looking at the Barbie standing in front of them.

*Yes*, Kathryn thought, *this would be fun. *

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*So the game begins. *

Chakotay thought as he felt his clothes being removed by Kathryn, in full view of Seven, who had crawled even further into the corner.

She wasn’t enjoying this, Chakotay could tell.

Someone who *was* enjoying herself was Kathryn who was humming softly to herself as she nuzzled Chakotay´s neck from behind as garment after garment landed on the holodeck floor.

Chakotay leaned his head backwards as Kathryn turned him around, giving Seven a full view of his backside

*Better that than the front* she reasoned *that’s for me. *

Kathryn herself was becoming more and more intoxicated by the situation. Having Chakotay´s body all to herself, to do with as she wished while having Seven standing only a meter away, looking more and more uncomfortable in her tight cat suite, *wonderful* Kathryn thought and raised her mouth to Chakotay´s so she could kiss him.

Chakotay´s hands began travelling across her still clothed body.

*Hmm still clothed is not good* his somewhat shattered mind thought.

While Kathryn came up for air before diving her tongue into his mouth again he had a brilliant idea and start speaking before Kathryn could attack again.

"Seven. Come here. *

Both Kathryn and Seven looked at him with shock. *What is thinking? *

Kathryn wondered.

Seven was too flabbergasted to think anything. When nothing happened Chakotay turned around and spoke to Seven again.

"Seven I said come here, I need your help with Kathryn."

*Oh he’s a devil! *

Kathryn’s mind shouted but her mouth couldn’t seem to form the angry, defiant words. Instead she saw Seven, still hesitant, walk slowly towards them and stand next to Chakotay, who was grinning like an idiot.

"Good girl." He said. "Now, take off Kathryn’s clothes, gently."

This wasn’t really going the way Kathryn had planned. But on the other hand, she didn’t mind much. She felt the cool hands of Seven touch the buttons of her jacket and start to unbutton them.

Meanwhile Chakotay had taken over as the attacker and drove his tongue into Kathryn’s mouth, caressing her face and hair as their tongues duelled in her mouth.

The two of them were vaguely aware of Kathryn becoming, like Chakotay, more and more naked.

Seven however, was fully aware of both of them. And was having a hard time deciding who she wanted to touch more.

Although she doubted she would get the chance to touch either of them much.

Another thing she noticed was the increasing wetness between her legs.

Having never experienced the sensation before she wondered at it but her logical mind told her that it probably had something to do with the current activities in the ever-warmer holodeck.

Seven dared not move, she stood like a statue, arms lifted slightly.

She wondered, absentmindedly, if this was the final frontier. There was one piece of clothing left to remove from her Captain.

She did not know what she should do after that. Would Chakotay order her a new task? Or maybe she would be standing where she was? While the two lovers continued on their own?

*Only one way to find out* she thought and reached for the clasp of the red silk braw.

Now Seven had read through Starfleet protocols regarding clothing for officers, and even though there was no rule saying you couldn’t have on a racy red silk braw while on duty, it certainly wasn’t what was recommended. Seven made a mental note to ask other female members of the crew if they as well went against Starfleet’s recommendations on this matter.

Her thoughts on the matter were interrupted by the husky, very aroused, voice of her captain. Having dislodged from Chakotay´s mouth (which quickly find other things to play with) she whispered.

"The braw Seven."

If she was court martial she could say she had been following her captain’s orders, she vaguely thought as she unclasped the braw and saw it float down to the ground.

The cool touch of Seven’s hand on her hot skin made Kathryn suck in a breath and role her head backwards, giving Chakotay two choices as to which part of her body to go for; her neck or her breasts.

It was difficult choice for him; both were equally seductive at the moment.

So he compromised, he buried his mouth against the crook of her neck and nuzzled, sucked and licked every part of it.

Meanwhile his hand grasped her breast, giving both of them an equal amount of attention. He rolled them in his palm and squeezed the nipples.

Kathryn was in heaven and she felt like she was falling.

*If you fall down from heaven you land up in hell* her mind suddenly told her.

*Who the hell cares! * She told herself and raised her leg to wrap it around Chakotay´s waist.

She felt his member poking at her and thought vaguely that they shouldn’t be doing this in front of Seven...*oh to hell with that.*

She thought and growled once before swiftly jumping up, both her legs wrapped tightly around Chakotay, her breasts pressing against his chest and his hands squeezing her ass.

Seven was hot! The wetness between her legs was increasing and her breasts were flush under her tight cat suit.

An inch at a time she carefully, so as not to draw attention to herself, brought her hand closer and closer to her body, down to the wetness between her legs.

Kathryn and Chakotay were moaning practically constantly now, their bodies slick with sweat.

Chakotay decided it was time to speed things up, he carefully knelt down onto the floor, laying Kathryn down on the cool holodeck floor.

Looking down at her flushed aroused body he looked up and caught Seven with her hand between her legs.

He smiled at her and beckoned for her come to them.

*Oh lords what now* Kathryn thought.

*I do not understand this. * Seven thought.

But neither of them could say anything to argue with Chakotay. So, with a dazed mind, her body feeling the friction between her legs as she walked, Seven took the few steps towards the two lovers.

Kathryn held her breath as she heard Seven’s high-healed shoes draw closer and closer to her head. Then they stopped.

*She has to be right above my head. * Kathryn thought, not quite daring to open her eyes.

"Open your eyes Kathryn."

*Dam him*

Chakotay´s voice was hoarse with desire and as she opened her eyes she trained them on him and saw the love and lust shine out like rays from his body. He looked at her and smiled then turned his head up and told Seven.

"Kneel down Seven."

She did so.

"Good." Chakotay said. He was on his knees himself, his straining erection glistening.

"Chakotay..."

Kathryn moaned, the ache in her body needed to be stilled.

"Yes Kathryn." He answered and lifted up her legs and wrapped them around him. He positioned his member right at her entrance and held them there, very still.

"Oh come on Chakotay...!" Kathryn nearly screamed.

Chakotay was on the verge of his control himself and quickly reached up and grabbed Seven’s hands, which were resting on the floor.

Before Seven knew what was going on her hands were on Kathryn’s breasts, the coolness of the Borg implants contrasting with

Kathryn’s flushed skin.

"Squeeze them Seven." Chakotay said.

She didn’t hesitate; she squeezed her Captains breasts hard. At the same moment Chakotay plunged into Kathryn in one hard thrust.

After that whatever control remained slipped. The three bodies were the only things present in the room. Chakotay´s body slapped against Kathryn’s, thrusting in and out.

Kathryn raising her hips to meet Chakotay, her hands frantically clutching what ever part of skin she could touch.

And Seven, going at her Captains breasts, stomach and neck with abandon while quickly humping a pillow, which was conveniently there.

Neither of the three lasted long. Chakotay came first, quickly followed by Kathryn and Seven. Chakotay collapsed onto Kathryn their breathing heavy.

Seven fell down on her side on the floor, a wet stain clear on her thighs.

"Well, that didn’t really go as I had planned."

Kathryn mused.

"Well that’s alright now isn’t it, I mean, I went pretty well anyway." Chakotay said, the humour evident in his voice.

"Hmmm well alright then" Kathryn replied smiling. "I suppose it´s alright for this time."

They were silent for a while before Kathryn spoke again.

"You know what love."

"What?"

"It may not have gone as I planned but I think I got my revenge anyway. There is no way I’m letting Seven have you, and now she knows exactly what she’s missing."

They both smiled and got up, starting to put on their clothes.

As they were walking through the corridors Chakotay mused.

"You know what, we both got our revenge, and Seven knows *exactly* what she doesn’t have."

And the two of them continued down the corridor laughing.

Meanwhile on the holodeck Seven woke up from her daze thinking that that was indeed the perfect revenge.

THE END

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