Received: from [66.218.66.30] by n28.grp.scd.yahoo.com with NNFMP; 09 Apr 2004 18:54:40 -0000 X-Sender: campbratcher@psci.net X-Apparently-To: ASCEM-S@yahoogroups.com Received: (qmail 21195 invoked from network); 9 Apr 2004 18:54:39 -0000 Received: from unknown (66.218.66.167) by m24.grp.scd.yahoo.com with QMQP; 9 Apr 2004 18:54:39 -0000 Received: from unknown (HELO mailstore.psci.net) (63.65.184.2) by mta6.grp.scd.yahoo.com with SMTP; 9 Apr 2004 18:54:38 -0000 Received: from max (as1-d60-rp-psci.psci.net [63.69.225.60]) by mailstore.psci.net (8.12.2/8.12.2) with SMTP id i39IrVFS005979 for ; Fri, 9 Apr 2004 13:53:31 -0500 Message-ID: <006a01c41e63$f8b62a20$3ce1453f@max> To: "ASCEM-S" Organization: ConGlomeration X-Priority: 3 X-MSMail-Priority: Normal X-Mailer: Microsoft Outlook Express 6.00.2800.1158 X-MimeOLE: Produced By Microsoft MimeOLE V6.00.2800.1165 X-eGroups-Remote-IP: 63.65.184.2 From: "Keith & Jessica Bratcher" X-Yahoo-Profile: sileya MIME-Version: 1.0 Mailing-List: list ASCEM-S@yahoogroups.com; contact ASCEM-S-owner@yahoogroups.com Delivered-To: mailing list ASCEM-S@yahoogroups.com Precedence: bulk List-Unsubscribe: Date: Fri, 9 Apr 2004 13:53:38 -0500 Subject: [ASCEM-S] NEW VOY 1/1 [NC-17 J/f] Let's Make a Deal Reply-To: "Keith & Jessica Bratcher" Content-Type: text/plain; charset=US-ASCII Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit From: mulgrewfan48@hotmail.com (Miss V) Let's Make A Deal by Miss V Part 1/1 [NC-17, VOY, J (Admiral)/f (Borg Queen)] You know the routine by now, Paramount owns them, I ask for no money to play with them. Paramount created them, I devour them. Background; During the episode Endgame, the Admiral Janeway secretly sneaks into the Borg Queen's Unicomplex. Admiral Janeway stood near the center of the Queen's chamber while the Borg Queen paced rapidly around her. She encircled the Admiral the way an animal circles its prey. The Queen's dark eyes looked the Admiral up and down, astonished at this person who came from the future. Admiral Janeway stood silently and allowed the Queen to examine her. She needed the Queen to feel at ease, unthreatened. When the Queen's pace slowed, she stopped directly in front of the Admiral. Face to face, they stared at each other before Queen spoke. "Why have you come here? Should I say that you have come from so far away, or you have come from so far when? What do you want?" Admiral Janeway never took her eyes off Queen's silent features. She was regal indeed. "I came here, to make a deal. I'm willing to give you armor technology from the future." Queen turned away and walked calmly around her chamber. She didn't want to let on that the offer was intriguing. She walked a little farther, then stopped abruptly behind the Admiral's body. She was close enough that her body pressed up against the Admiral's back when she asked, "In exchange for what?" "I want you to send a cube to tractor Voyager and drag them back to the Alpha Quadrant." "Ah, you wish to ensure the well-being of your collective. I can appreciate that. I'll help you. But it will cost you more than you're offering." Admiral Janeway had feared this would happen. She couldn't give the Queen her shuttle or any more of her future technology. She had broken too many rules as it was. She certainly couldn't offer a portion of her people to be assimilated. That would be unthinkable. The Admiral felt herself waver a little and looked away. She turned to appear cool when she asked, "What more do you want then?" The Admiral held her breath as the Queen slowly resumed her pacing. Round and round the Admiral she went, and when she stopped, her breast brushed up against the Admiral's chest. Their faces were so close, the Admiral could feel Queen's breath on her. The Queen whispered in her face the mere word, "You." The Admiral pressed her face in closer and their noses pushed against each other. In anger, she yelled, "As a drone? Never!" And she marched to the other side of the green-lit room, folding her arms in protest. Queen ran after her, grabbing her arm, "No, that wasn't what I meant. I know how assimilation leaves a bad taste in the mouths of humans. I was not talking about assimilation. You would remain quite intact, whole and individual." The Queen's hand slid down to embrace the Admiral's gently. Admiral Janeway didn't trust her, but she let her arm relax. "When I was scanning your records some time ago, I saw a holographic program you were in. You were playing the role of Arachnia. You spoke the words, 'It's lonely at the top.' You and I are truely alone at the top, and have no equals but each other. We can share together, you and I." Without realizing it, Admiral Janeway clenched Queen's hand a little tighter when she spoke, "As a companion, a lover? You want me to take the place of Data and Locutus? If I do this, if I stay with you willingly, you will take Voyager home?" "Yes, I will. They can be home in three point seven minutes. Shall I start their journey?" Queen stepped back behind the Admiral, and placed her hands on the Admiral's shoulders, and started kneeding them. The Admiral closed her eyes instinctively, and rocked her head back and forth, allowing Queen to massage her neck and shoulders. When was the last time someone had done that for her? Could it have really been all the way back to New Earth? How many years had she let slip by? "Does that comfort you?" The Borg Queen whispered in her ear, but a soft moan was her only answer. When Admiral Janeway realized the Queen was removing her clothing, she systematically assisted in their removal. She was numb from the shock of being touched once again, after so long. Was this a dream? Once the Admiral's clothing was tossed to the side, Queen led her back to the center of her chamber. She spoke gently, softly while she pulled the Admiral's hands to one of the bars that surrounded her alcove. The Admiral complied. "Here Admiral, I thought you might need something to hold on to, while I touch you." Queen stood behind Admiral Janeway and started placing tender kisses along her back. Her black leathered hands stroked her sides and down to her hips. When she pulled her hands back up, she aimed to the front and cupped the Admiral's ample breasts, squeezing in rythmic grasps. Queen's sensual lips kissed the length of the Admiral's back until she reached her bottom, then she knelt down. "How do you like being mine so far, Admiral? Is it pleasing to you?" And once again, no words were heard, but the Admiral clenched the pole she was still holding onto. She turned her head slightly and looked back behind her. At first she was a little startled, seeing the dreaded Borg Queen on her knees, licking in circular motions behind her knee and up the back of her thigh. When the Queen began to nibble into her flesh up the length of her thigh, her eyes closed and all her concentration went into holding herself up. "Not biting too hard am I dear?" A single growling word was heard, "No." A clicking sound turned the Admiral's attention to the left side of her body. She opened her eyes and saw the Queen pressing some kind of knobs on her left hand. Tiny fingernail-like aperatures shot out from her glove. At first Admiral Janeway stiffened, and she had thoughts of fleeing, but the Queen's sensual voice soothed her. "Easy now, my companion, not planning on hurting you. This is for enticement only. I thought perhaps it has been as long for you as it has for me. I wanted to make sure I gave you all the teasing you needed in order for your body to be prepared." While still kissing and nibbling the back of the Admiral's right thigh, her left hand started at the bottom of her left leg. The retractable nails scratched the skin delicately, with a flame of pleasure as the Queen dragged them up the Admiral's leg. At the point where the upper thigh meets the buttocks, Queen bit into the flesh. Her left hand ran the nails down the buttocks on the left side, causing such enticement that the Admiral groaned freely. While Queen's mouth licked and bit tenderly at the soft flesh of the Admiral's bottom, her right hand was free to slip between Admiral Janeway's legs. She pressed her leathered glove into the Admiral's waiting slit, causing the Admiral to push back towards her instictively. "That's it Admiral, relax your body and let me pleasure you." Queen stood, and grasped the Admiral by her hips, pulling her body back towards her. She spread her legs wide as the Admiral bend over, still glasping tightly to the pole. The gloved hand worked in and out of the slit that was increasingly warming to her touch. Queen spread her own legs and pressed her crotch up against the Admiral's left hip. The Admiral felt a small covering slip open between the Queen's legs, and a warm patch of skin was felt against her buttocks. While the Borg Queen's hand rubbed deeply into the Admiral's hardening nub, Queen's body pressed into the Admiral's hip. She needed to feel more contact on her own sensored flesh. The Admiral's moaning increased and the Queen knew she would cum soon, but she wanted to prolong it a bit more. She pulled her hand back off of the tender clit, and instead, pushed her index finger up into the Admiral's long-empty vagina. Now the Admiral was trembling wildly as Queen pressed her finger in and out, in and out. "Do you need to lie down dear? I can make a soft place for you." With that the Admiral stood and turning toward the Queen, pulled her into her arms. She needed to have the vantage point for awhile. The Admiral wasn't used to having someone else take the reigns, and control her so. Before the Queen could protest, The Admiral's lips were passionately on hers, devouring the Queens's lips and tongue. When the Queen seemed off balance enough that she nearly fell, the Admiral pulled her body closer. She was astonished that this woman who exuberated so much power, was such a tiny, minute woman. She seemed so frail, even to the point of fragility while being clasped in the Admiral's arms. "Let's lie down before we both fall." Queen showed the Admiral where they could lie down. There were mats she occasionally used to move delicate consoles to other parts of her Unicomplex. In silence the Admiral laid down beside the Queen. They each eyed the other in anticipation of the next move. The Queen was greatly aroused and needed release, but the Admiral's body had been teased quite enough. Queen pushed her tiny frame on top of the Admiral's, "Let me finish what I started. Don't you need me?" The Admiral laid back and allowed her small lover to press her body into her own soft skin, "Yes, Queen, I do." Then the Queen's lips pressed deeply onto Admiral Janeway's. While they kissed, Queen rocked her body back and forth to cause a little pressure between their legs. When the Admiral started moaning into the Queen's mouth, she took that as her cue to press her full, red lips down the Admiral's body, until she reached the white, furry muff. After retracting her nails, she used her fingers to open wide the slit that hid the source of the Admiral's pleasure. Then she pulled back the elongated hood and without a moment's notice, she immediately pushed her lips and tongue onto Admiral Janeway's swelling clit. "Oh, Queen," cried the Admiral as she bucked up toward her mouth. "Yes, oh yes," the Admiral whimpered and placed her hands on either side of the Queen's glowing face. The Queen blinked softly, listened to her lover crying out to her, and feeling the Admiral's gentle touch as she carressed her face. When Queen could tell the Admiral could not hold back any longer, she slid her tongue up deeply under the hood of her clit, and vigorously flicked the upper shaft. The Admiral screamed out while tears of pleasure ran out of the corners of her eyes. She had never felt such fire. After her orgasm had subsided, Queen pressed the side of her face on Admiral Janeway's abdomen, while they both collapsed into exausted heaps. Several minutes went by, and when her breathing had slowed to semi-normal, the Admiral grabbed Queen by her shoulders and pulled her up on the padding. She laid her on her back, with her head turned to the side so she wouldn't harm the connectors at the back of her head. Queen didn't appear to even notice that she had been moved. She lay silently sleeping and the Admiral thought she had the look of a small child. She seemed so vulnerable and innocent at that moment. When the Queen opened her eyes, she peered down to see the Admiral pressing her mouth toward the button-like nub between Queen's legs. The Admiral encircled the nub with her tongue until the Borg Queen's body started reacting to it. When she seemed sufficiently aroused, the Admiral slipped one of her fingers into the small, tight hole down below the Queen's clitoris. As soon as she did so, the Queen's body started violently sucking on the Admiral's finger. In a moment the Queen was experiencing her own well-needed orgasm. She even sat up on the mat, clinging passionately to the Admiral's head. The Admiral rocked her face back and forth, to give more dimension to the experience, and as Queen's throbbing subsided, Admiral Janeway laid down beside her new lover in contentment. "Have I pleased you well my Queen?" The Queen smiled shyly, "Yes, Admiral." Queen scooted over to the Admiral to be held. Admiral Janeway wanted to drift off to sleep with her, but she couldn't yet, not without knowing the fate of her present-time crew. "Queen, did you really mean what you said, about sending Voyager home?" Sleepily the Queen pressed her face into the Admiral's neck and mumbled, "What? Oh, I sent them home the moment I started touching you. I didn't know what your answer would be, but I hoped you were being sincere with me." Then Queen pulled away from the Admiral in order to look into her face. Tears were slipping down Admiral Janeway's face when Queen started kissing her again. They held each other through the night, each smiled at the pleasure their bodies still felt, but the Admiral had an extra reason to smile. Her people were finally home. [Non-text portions of this message have been removed] ------------------------ Yahoo! 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