Janeway helps 7 of 9 Chapter 6: The Wedding
Captain Katherine Janeway stood in her quarters staring at her image in the full-length mirror. The stretch marks around her stomach had begun to fade, thanks largely to the skills of the doctor. Indeed, her figure had almost returned to what it had been be before she had given birth to her daughter Louise, a unique child in this galaxy. Due to some protest from Chakotay, but mainly from 7 of 9, the captain had agreed that the guests at the wedding come clothed, and she did agree now that her original decision had been rash.
She moved her hand down her stomach, rubbing her stomach, tracing the faint red marks with one of her fingers before dropping it over her pubic hair, wishing she had taken 7's advice and shaven it off for their honeymoon. Still, she had never felt comfortable with that bare look and preferred to have some hair. Janeway moved her other hand up and touched her sensitive nipple, seeing the slight marks where Louise had been sucking on it, it's large size a result of the milk being produced in it.
Her door chimed. She considered pulling some clothes on before realising that a lot of people had seen her nude when she had been carried to sickbay by 7. Instead, she decided to cover her modesty with her arms and called for the door.
The EMH walked in, dressed in a black and white suit. He smiled and allowed the door shut, sparing some modesty for the captain.
"I came to see how the other bride is doing. People are starting to gather in the mess hall" he said, walking over to the white dress 7 and Janeway had picked for the captain. Janeway turned and followed him, leaning on his shoulder, grateful that he had become such a close friend. The doctor had become a very satisfying lover since that first time in her quarters, to both the captain and 7. He was one of few people who could satisfy the captain besides 7.
"How does 7 look?" Janeway asked, walking around the doctor, bending over in front of him, giving him a clear view of her ass as she picked up the wedding dress. She climbed into it, slipping her arms through the sleeves, walking backwards to the doctor who happily sealed it up from behind.
"Your not wearing your under garments" the doctor observed, sealing the dress halfway up her back, covering her firm ass cheeks but unable to close it around her chest. He continued to try, Janeway breathing in, allowing the doctor to finally seal it up completely. He stepped back allowing Janeway to turn, shuffling slightly until the dress slipped perfectly into position.
"You look beautiful" the doctor remarked leaning forwards, planting a kiss upon the captain's lips. Janeway returned it with equal passion, dismissing the thought of releasing his cock. Knowing how large he could make it, how much of a temptation it was to allow him to fuck her before her wedding. The doctor stepped back and looped his arm, Janeway putting hers through his. The two officers exited the captain's quarters. Janeway couldn't think of anyone she wanted more, to give her away to 7 of 9.
Harry Kim stood in the mess hall of the USS Voyager, watching the officers and crew of the Voyager enter, taking their seats now as the ceremony was about to begin. Kim had not been able to shake the feeling of guilt he felt for his near rape of the captain. Nearly all of his senses had told him that he had raped her, forced her down and ejaculated into her body. But he couldn't dismiss the fact that Janeway herself had come on to him in her quarters, dropping her shirt and exposing her breasts. Nor the fact that the captain and 7 of 9, a woman he had wanted since she first came aboard, had been actively having lesbian sex. Or the most important fact that when he had penetrated Janeway, the captain had accepted him reaching an orgasm shortly after him. All these facts he could not dismiss.
Still, every time he saw the captain, he couldn't help but feel guilty for what he had done, nor forget the look upon 7's face when he had pulled his cock out of Janeway's vagina, dripping not only his cum but also the captain's.
The door's parted and Captain Janeway walked into the mess hall with the doctor by his side. He led her up to the front where Chakotay stood, the captain smiling, unable to contain her emotion. A few moments later, Tuvok entered from the opposite side with 7 of 9 by his side. She wore a similar gown to Janeway's, with a slightly wider gap on her chest to accommodate her larger breasts.
Kim noticed Torres enter from a side entrance, taking a position beside him. Her, 'encounter', with 7 of 9 was well known through out the ship now. How 7 had pinned her down then fucked her with her Borg injectors. How Torres had so willingly given herself to the Borg drone before being left breathless as 7 had left. Kim had talked to Paris about the incident, which, as it turned out, had resulted in Torres being more understanding, more willing, to accept different sorts of mating rituals.
Both, however, stood back, watching the wedding ceremony commence, both having lost their short time lovers, but both happy to accept this knowing that other opportunities would come along. Kim couldn't help but glance down at the back of Torres who moved her hand down, rubbing between her anal crack, Kim guessing Tom had fucked her from behind last night.
The wedding was brief but well put together, Chakotay clearly an excellent minister, to the surprise of many of those there. Kim stared longingly at the captain, wishing privately that the plan for a nude wedding had gone ahead, disappointed that he had missed an opportunity to see these two women naked again. Kim walked forward through the crowd, stopping beside Paris who sat on the second row of the seat holding Louise in her arms. He took an empty seat, watching the two ladies at the front exchanging rings, Chakotay taking their hands and joining them before saying the final words, and allowing them to kiss.
Kim, like many males in the room, crossed their legs at that point, hiding numerous erections, as the two married women gave each other their first marital kiss, two sets of hands pushing into each others wedding gowns, both finding no clothes beneath the wedding dress. Two sets of hands finding two naked bums, two index fingers pushing between the cheeks into each other's anal rings as their kiss intensified, their bodies close together. The kiss was only broken when Chakotay coughed, bringing the two lovers swiftly back to reality.
The married couple turned and walked down the centre of the room, confetti being thrown over their heads until they reached the exit of the room. Janeway took a step towards the doctor.
"Make sure Louise is taken care of" Janeway said. The doctor nodded, blowing her a kiss. Janeway smiled and left the room with 7 at her side, the two walking quickly towards the shuttle bay and the Delta Flyer.
Janeway, unable to resist her imminent urges, turned and grabbed 7, pulling her against the bulk head into a long kiss, 7 struggling briefly, pulling away from the captain as 3 startled officers turned the corridor, surprised at what they saw.
"Captain, the crew is watching us. We should wait until we are alone to consummate our marriage" 7 said resisting Janeway's continuing advances. Janeway stopped, gripping the side of 7's head, pulling her into a gentle kiss.
"7, I don't care who is watching us." Janeway replied, reaching for the back of her dress and pulling it open, allowing it to fall to the deck around her feet. 7, hesitant, allowed Janeway's hands to slowly inch around her back and pull 7's dress open, it falling down besides Janeway. Janeway stood naked opposite her wife, her hands around 7's body, both not saying anything but enjoying this silent moment where their touches and kisses could exchange a life time of knowledge.
"If you said so, I would bend over right now and let you have your way with me" Janeway said quietly into 7's ear, moving her mouth, and her kisses down 7's neck, her hands gripping 7's ass cheeks, squeezing them in her grip.
7, enjoying Janeway's touch, lifted the captain into her arms, Janeway once more exposed and vulnerable in the former Borg's arms lay back and enjoyed the feeling, allowing her legs to dangle open, exposing her cunt to any passing crew member. 7 carried Janeway all of the way to the holodeck, loading up their pre-selected holodeck program they had chosen for their honeymoon. Being the only Federation star ship in the Delta Quadrant meant their was little choice for a newly married couple, besides taking a shuttlecraft. But both women wanted to continue their journey home so decided to honeymoon on the holodeck.
7 was slightly surprised at first what Janeway had chosen, not sure if it was suitable but gradually came to accept it. 7 ignored the looks from the various occupants of the building, wondering how it might look for a tall, well muscled naked blond woman to be carrying another naked lady into the brothel in a human city called, Amsterdam on Earth. 7 could the hormones drifting through the air, clearly the place of many sexual experiences. 7 had always thought Janeway to a trim and proper woman, taken aback at this sudden revelation at what a slut she was.
"We are on our honeymoon" 7 said flatly. The cheap looking woman nodded and gave 7 a key. The Drone carried the captain up the soft stair, not missing the lookers from the scantily dressed ladies staring at the naked captain, amazed by the beauty of the two married ladies. 7 entered the room, resting Janeway on the bed and locking the door.
"Finally, we are alone" 7 said smiling, approached the bed, climbing onto it beside Janeway. The captain rolled off and moved towards the side room.
"Sorry 7, nature calls." Janeway stated walking towards the bathroom. 7 jumped up and stopped Janeway.
"Captain, Katherine, all that I have, is yours. And all that you have, is mine. I know about your, dirty fantasy, something you thought I didn't know. Do it here" 7 said. Janeway turned, slightly shocked 7 knew.