Turbolift Claiming added on 31 May 2001
Disclaimers are in part 1.
Rating: PG13
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B'Elanna Torres had just spent the last 5 hours crawling though the innards of the ship to replace two gel packs that had caused problems with the sensor array. Now she and Seven of Nine where waiting for the turbolift to take them to their respective decks.
Whilst waiting B'Elanna keep stealing glances at Seven who seemed a little agitated.
For the last few weeks whenever the Chief Engineer was around Seven she felt like her blood was on fire. At the sight of Seven of Nine her breathing got faster and her twin hearts both started to beat harder. B'Elanna was trying to stay in control of her emotions but knew if she stayed near to Seven for much longer, she would end up ripping Seven's biosuit to shreds and making love to her.
B'Elanna kept trying to take slow calming breaths but every time she did, she would smell Seven's clean scent, tinged with the smell of her borg implants. All the Klingon knew was that if she stayed much longer she would end up claiming Seven as her mate. But this wasn't the problem she was trying so hard to avoid. B'Elanna didn't want to be rejected.
Seven was having the same problems as B'Elanna; she feared rejection. She was afraid of being heart-broken if the Klingon didn't want her.
They both tried acting normally but some of the engineering crew could see there was something wrong, but couldn't identify what.
Eventually, the turbolift came and they both stepped in.
Now, in this smaller space, B'Elanna couldn't take it any more. "Computer halt turbolift."
"Lieutenant what are you...." Seven didn't get a chance to finish what she was saying. She was pushed against the turbolift wall. Before she could protest B'Elanna's lips were on hers. All she could do was moan. Going on instinct, she wrapped her arms around B'Elanna's waist. B'Elanna's tongue slid along Sevens lower lip asking permission to enter. Seven opened her mouth slowly not knowing what to do right away until their tongues started to duel. The interaction made her moan even louder
Both B'Elanna's and Sevens hands started to wander over each others bodies, both learning the shape of each other, reveling in the sensation of touch.
B'Elanna released Seven from the kiss and started to nip at her throat. "Mine" she growled. Seven just stood there not believing that B'Elanna really wanted her!
"Yours" Seven whispered huskily
"Mine" B'Elanna growled again.
"Yours" Seven said in a louder voice.
B'Elanna turned Seven's head to one side. She kissed her left cheek softly, and then without warning she sank her teeth in to Seven pale cheek. Seven's only reaction to show she felt any thing was to flinch as the teeth broke the flesh. Blood slowly came out of the wound and B'Elanna licked it away, making sure to get every last drop. She then turned offered her cheek to for Seven to mark.
When Seven's teeth sank into B'Elanna skin and started to lick away the blood oozing out of the wound. B'Elanna felt like she had lava flowing in her veins. Once Seven was done they shared a long and passionate kiss. As their tongues duelled, the blood they had tasted mingled. Seven started to take off B'Elanna's uniform jacket but B'Elanna stopped her.
"Not here." she murmured softly, placing her arms around Seven's waist. "In my quarters". B'Elanna kissed Seven passionately again before speaking again. "Computer, resume turbolift - deck eight"
When the lift opened on deck 8 they stormed out of it and headed for B'Elanna's quarters, heedless of anyone who might be in their way.
The End