NC-17. J/C, drabble. Voyeurism of a different sort. Overuse of theinterjection “oh.” General tastelessness. Authorial giggling.
Disclaimer: Not mine, no profit.
“Tell me again what it was like to fuck that bastard Kashyk.”
“It was…oh…Chakotay…”
“Just part of the job?”
“Yes. Part of the job. I had to make him think…”
“Mmm. That’s nice. Ohhhh.”
“And he…oh…you’re so much better.”
“Am I?”
“He was selfish.”
“And?”
“And he didn’t know…oh god…he didn’t know much about human anatomy.”
“Umph—yes—oh, god, Kathryn. Human anatomy…like this?”
“Yes. Right there. Ohhh.”
“And he didn’t make you come?”
“No, he—I didn’t, I pretended…”
“Ohhhh. His loss. But he believed you?”
“He…oh…yes…”
“Good. Because I’ll…oh…I’ll only lend you out for a good reason.”
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