Captain Kathryn Janeway of Federation Star Ship Voyager walked on to the bridge of her ship. The cold metal lines were starting to get to her. They were every were.
"Captain on the bridge." she heard the voice of Harry Kim call.
"Report." she asked Harry as he rose from his position in the Captain's Chair.
"Everything is normal, Captain." said he young ensign.
"Good, you have been relived. Now, go get some sleep Harry." Janeway said smiling.
Young Mr.. Kim walked into the turbo lift and ordered the car to take him to deck 4. Although his duty shift had been rather uneventful, he had kept himself busy daydreaming of Seven of Nines heavenly body. In his mind's eye he saw her fucking him in the Captain's Chair. It was one of his most erotic fantasies. Just the idea of fucking Seven was enough to makes his member jump to attention.
"Ensign Kim, please report to astrometrics." came the voice of his affection through his comm. badge.
"Damn it, now what?" he whispered to himself and redirected the turbo lift.
Within seconds the lift had him about ten paces from astrometrics. He quickly covered the distance and walked through the doors to astrometrics. There she was the immortal drone, Seven of Nine, hunched over a console as usual.
"Ensign Kim, I require you assistance. Please accompany me to Holodeck one." she said heading for the door.
"What is this about?" Harry asked.
"I require assistance in one of my research projects. I assumed, giving your attraction to me, that you would rather take the place of a holographic partner."
"What makes you think I am attracted to you?" Kim asked carefully.