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Buns 1/3: Princess Leia meets Chakotay (mf)
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Subject: BUNS (1/3) Princess Leia meets Chakotay
Date: Sat Jun 17 07:38:29 1995
Dedicated to the United States Senate
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BUNS Part 1
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She was running as fast as exhaustion and blistered feet would
allow. They had been right behind her, although she no longer
heard the clanking of the uniforms. Turning slightly to see if
they were close, she inadvertently tripped on a stone and tumbled
down a small grassy hill, landing face-down in a pair of black
boots.
With her heart in her throat she gradually lifted her head and
began to gaze along the body attached to the boots. A nice pair
of strong legs in black pants, impressive manly bulges, good
looking torso, and... who is this? she thought as she stared at a
handsome face with unusual markings on the left forehead.
Chakotay looked down at the person who had fallen onto his feet,
seemingly from nowhere. He had been on a reconnaissance mission
with the away team and had wandered over to this hilly area to
find tubers for Neelix. What he found instead was a lovely, and
apparently frightened, woman. While she was staring at his tattoo,
Chakotay was transfixed by her hairdo. On both sides of her head
the hair was wound in tight large circles. He had never seen such
an unusual arrangement of side-buns. The rest of the lady looked
very appealing to him, especially what was visibly outlined
through her slightly translucent white gown.
"Are you all right?" he asked, looking down at her, but trying
not to frighten her further.
She responded to him cautiously. "Yes, I am fine now. You are
obviously not from The Empire."
Chakotay considered this for a second. What Empire? Klingon?
Cardassian? He couldn't conceive that either of those empires had
reached to this quadrant of the galaxy. Did she actually speak
English or was the translator doing its job? There would be time
for questions later; he reached out with his hands and helped
lift her up off the ground.
"Look," she said, abruptly raising her voice and waving a finger
at him, "I want to know who you are and where you come from and I
better get some answers pretty damn quick."
Chakotay was taken aback by the unexpected forcefulness and
arrogance of this young woman. She had the looks of a helpless
damsel in distress, but she was obviously not so helpless. She
spoke to him like an impatient commanding officer. Not even
Kathryn had ever dared yell at him in that manner.
"You're very welcome," he said sarcastically responding to her
lack of gratitude for the helping hand. "But you're not in any
position to be demanding answers. Perhaps you would like to tell
me who YOU are."
She stared him down undaunted. "Maybe I will and maybe I won't. I
would first like some reassurances as to your allegiance."
He was losing patience with her snippy attitude.
The prime directive prevented him from immediately revealing his
identity and the existence of Voyager and the Federation, but it
was definitely time to get some information from this strong-
minded girl. She had retreated several feet away from him and was
reaching into her long loose sleeve. As he began to take a few
steps towards her, she quickly pulled out her concealed blaster
and aimed it at him.
"That's far enough," she said to him menacingly, "I am Leia,
Princess of Alderaan and you are now a prisoner of the Rebel
Alliance."
A smile escaped from Chakotay's lips, even with the weapon pointed
at his head. A rebel leader. Well, he thought to himself, that
makes her almost a Maquis. And a princess to boot! He couldn't
decide whether to hug her or punch out her lights, but he was
definitely warming up to this pretty rebel and could feel some
swelling starting in his loins. Maybe it was the buns. He was
very attracted to bun-headed fiery women; Kathryn had the same
effect on him.
He was convinced Leia wouldn't actually shoot him so he tried
inching closer, using conversation as a distraction. A bizarre
tingling passed through him as he moved in her direction.
"You have nothing to fear from me. I've never heard of Alderaan;
I don't know anything about your Empire. I was merely gathering
food. Can't we discuss things in a civilized manner?"
Intrigued by this handsome stranger, she let down her guard for
only an instant, but it gave Chakotay enough time to make his
move. He grabbed her, snatching the weapon from her hand and
pushing her down on her back. As she was spread-eagled on the
grass, he was able to pin her down with just one of his powerful
arms, pressing himself on top so she couldn't move. He wasn't
certain of his motives for forcing himself on her this way; he had
never acted in such a violent manner with a woman and he was
shocked by his own behavior. But the sensuous curves underneath
him fueled his urges almost involuntarily, and his free hand
slowly groped the hot, moist area between her legs.
Leia could feel his huge erection and his probing fingers and
debated with herself whether to just give in or fight back. She
was more than a little aroused by his looks and his touches, but
some sixth sense told her that this man was possessed by an
irrational sexual appetite. In a few minutes he would pull himself
free of his clothing and lunge into her. Ultimately her instincts
and dignity won out and she took the only course open to her.
Closing her eyes, she prayed that Luke's lessons had taught her
enough...
To Chakotay, it appeared that Leia had gone into a trance. Her
lids were shut and she did not move for almost 30 seconds as
energy seemed to project from her hands, encircling them both.
While she was in this state he continued to stare at her face and
rub his aching penis against her body. Suddenly, her eyes burst
opened and she scowled at him.
"Are you going to rape me?" she asked in a confident voice.
"Absolutely not!" Chakotay answered, outraged that she would even
consider he was capable of such a thing. The question had snapped
his mind back to reality. He started to regain control of his
common sense, although he stayed on top of Leia, still pressing
hard against her body.
"Good, then I won't have to drop that boulder on your back."
He turned his head and looked upward. A gigantic rock was
floating in the air six feet above him. In a panic he pressed his
comm badge, "Two to beam up."
**************
B'Elanna was in the transporter room helping to fix some worn
bioneural circuitry. She had activated the transport beam herself
at Chakotay's request and watched as the bodies materialized on
the pad. They arrived with Leia still on her back and Chakotay
still on top her.
"Interesting position for transport, Commander." B'Elanna said,
grinning broadly.
Chakotay immediately jumped off Leia and turned to face B'Elanna,
his erection still bulging through his pants. The Chief Engineer
sauntered over to the pad and teased him with a few lip-licks.
"You better settle DOWN a bit, Chakotay, before you leave the
transporter room."
"You can put your tongue back in your mouth, B'Elanna. It's not
what you think."
By this time, Leia had gotten off the floor and was standing,
hands on hips, waiting for someone to notice her. She was a little
miffed at being ignored, and she was very anxious to find out
where she was and who all these strange people were. One thing
she was certain of, this was not an Imperial ship. The Emperor
would never give a woman a position of importance aboard a ship of
the Empire. In fact, she had never seen a woman in ANY position
on an Imperial ship. She walked over to B'Elanna, gave a quick
glance at her forehead, and then demanded some attention.
"Excuse me, But is anyone going to tell me where I am and what I'm
doing here."
Chakotay signaled for Tuvok with the comm badge and, ignoring
Leia, took B'Elanna aside.
"I'm going to recommend that Tuvok keep this woman in detention
until we learn a little more about her. She has impressive
telekinetic powers and her intentions are not clear."
B'Elanna gave Leia a quick once-over. The woman seemed harmless
enough and hardly more than a child. But remembering how Chakotay
and Leia had transported up, B'Elanna decided a little detention
might bring this smartass down a few notches.
Tuvok arrived with Captain Janeway and they both conferred briefly
with Chakotay. It was standard procedure for the Captain to check
on any unknown aliens aboard the ship. When Janeway and Leia
finally locked eyes, it was a moment full of meaning for both of
them. Leia was more and more astounded by the military position
that women held in this society, whatever society that was.
Janeway's intuition told her that something, she was not sure
what, was very special about this young lady. She decided that
the prime directive was probably no longer an issue.
"Princess Leia, I am Captain Kathryn Janeway of the United
Federation of Planets. You are on board my ship, The Voyager. You
have already met my First Officer Commander Chakotay..."
Leia interrupted Janeway with a mysterious smile.
"Yes, you could say we have definitely met."
She glanced at Chakotay, who was looking sheepishly down at the
ground, remembering with embarrassment how he had behaved on the
planet's surface.
Janeway continued, "We understand that you have special abilities
and also that you are unsure as to where you are. For your
protection and for our own, we are going to confine you to
quarters until Mr. Tuvok, our Chief of Security, has had a chance
to interrogate you."
Leia said nothing. She looked at Janeway; she looked at Tuvok, at
B'Elanna, at Chakotay. She wondered what sort of place this was
where people had never heard of The Force.
***********************
Leia was being kept in quarters protected by a magnetic shield.
She knew her abilities weren't developed enough to deactivate a
magnetic field, and even if she could get out, where would she go?
The room was comfortable, she had everything she needed, and she
welcomed the opportunity to talk to Tuvok. There would perhaps be
a useful exchange of information. She was also worried about what
had happened to Han, Luke and the other people on Hoth, but that
was useless worrying. She didn't even know what had happened to
her.
Tuvok belonged to a species Leia had never seen but that in no way
surprised her. The galaxy was populated by thousands of species
and she knew there were many she had never come across. What
interested her about Tuvok was his spirituality. She could sense
that he was more connected to The Force than the others on board
this ship.
Tuvok, for his part, was fascinated by Leia. Their conversation
began not with a discussion of Empires or planets but with an
explanation of The Force - a concept that Tuvok found consistent
with his own views of the universe. Leia told him she was only a
novice but she promised to give him some of the lessons that Luke
had given her. She also made it clear that there was a genetic
aspect to The Force. A person had to be born with the ability.
She had it and she was certain that Tuvok had it also.
She related to Tuvok that just before she found herself at
Chakotay's feet, she had been at the Rebel base on the planet
Hoth. There was a celebration going on to honor her home planet,
which is why she was dressed in her traditional native costume.
Imperial stormtroopers landed by surprise and she began running
towards the escape ships. Another person had been with her - Han
Solo. She did not know what had happened to him.
"Can you tell me which Empire you are referring to?"
"What do you mean, WHICH Empire? There is only one - the evil
Empire that controls most of the star systems in the galaxy."
"Most of the star systems in the galaxy?"
Tuvok repeated her words with absolute astonishment and caught his
breath as he realized this woman was not referring to his own
galaxy. Some strange twist of space-time had propelled her
further than he ever believed possible. They talked for a few
minutes more before Tuvok left. He promised to return soon and
continue the conversation, but his immediate concern was to report
the incredible findings to Janeway. She thanked him and sat
quietly - gathering The Force around her for the task ahead.
*********************
Leia was on her bed in the dark recalling all the lovers in her
life. There had been many - some great, some adequate, some
horrible. Some had given her moments of supreme pleasure, others
had given her only frustration. These sexual memories that were a
source of comfort during a lonely time also brought up thoughts of
two special men.
Han was an agonizing problem for her. She wanted him more than
she had ever wanted any man. But his personality mixed with her
personality were two storms trying to subdue each other. Somehow
they never managed to put down their defenses long enough to
connect. One of them was going to have to back down if they were
ever going to be together. Most days that seemed like an
impossibility.
Her mind turned to a new man - Chakotay. A big smile came across
her face as she remembered their meeting. This man was going to
be fun. She looked forward to teasing him and then satisfying
him, especially with The Force growing stronger in her each day.
Closing her eyes and letting go of her conscious self, she allowed
her longing for him to flow out of her body.
************
Later that evening someone arrived at her door. She knew without
asking that it was Chakotay. Her passion had found him and
brought him to her. The power of her lust led him into the room
where she was on the bed, naked and full of desire. Jedi mind
games were a wonderful way to control a man.
Though it was dark in the room, Chakotay knew Leia was
waiting for him. He wasn't sure how he came to be here. All he
knew was that some unknown power had led him to her and every time
he was within 10 feet of this woman he got a demanding hard-on.
She uttered only one word, calling his name, "Chakotay," but it
was enough to increase his excitement beyond the point of reason.
His penis was large, stiff, and painfully ready for her. "Leia,"
he answered, ready to fling himself on her in a rage of
uncontrollable passion.
As he approached the bed he had the sensation of unseen hands
caressing his body.
"Wouldn't you like to take off your clothes," Leia whispered from
the bed, laughing softly.
"I..." He never finished the sentence. Leia was manipulating him
from the bed like a remote-control toy. His shirt flew off; his
pants fell down to the floor and slithered away from underneath
his feet. Invisible lips grabbed hold of his hard penis while a
spectral tongue licked and worked its magic.
Realizing what was happening, he relaxed and grinned at her; a
grin that her mind was able to see. His surprise was over and his
sense of humor allowed him to play along. What did she call it?
The Force? Well, it certainly had its useful moments, but there
are limits to even to The Force.
"Leia, this feels great, but I'm sure the real thing feels even
better."
"Oh yes," she sighed, "there is something very real waiting for
you on this bed."
He stood next to the bed and took hold of her head by the side-
buns, guiding her mouth to his needy cock. She eagerly sucked at
him while he moved his fingers around her rolled locks. Moaning
and gasping from the pleasure, he repeated over and over, "I love
your hair." The more he stroked her buns, the more energetically
she worked on his rigid sex, until she unexpectedly broke off and
pulled him down on top of her. She was ready for some good
fucking.
He didn't want to rush entering her; the anticipation would
intensify the result. She was moaning for him, calling his name
and begging to be penetrated; her clit throbbing and screaming out
for a full frontal assault. Kneeling on the bed between her legs,
he stifled her noises with a kiss, pushing his tongue in her mouth
at the same time as he pushed his fingers into her dripping wet
mound. She rotated her hips around trying to relieve herself
against his fingers but she needed more.
"Please, oh please, Chakotay, please fuck me, please put it in, I
need it hard, I need it big. Oh, I'm dying for it."
She was in the throes of agonizing desire. Reaching down and
getting hold of his swollen cock, she tried to pull him in. No
longer able to resist he pulled out his fingers and let her hand
guide him in. She let out a scream as he shoved all the way in;
her hands on his buttocks controlling the thrusts. The enjoyment
was delicious, the arousal increasing; both of them were grunting
and getting closer to climax. Leia needed to come badly. She was
so juiced up that Chakotay had to work hard to keep from slipping
out.
At the moment of her orgasm something knocked Chakotay on the
head. Leia was screaming and things were flying around as if the
room was possessed by dozens of poltergeists. He recovered enough
to join her and ejaculated seconds before the mattress flipped
over and threw the spent lovers off the bed.
Lying on the floor, he wrapped his arms around her and felt her
heart pounding in the aftermath. She was almost asleep from the
workout and from the Force she had expended involuntary.
"Leia," he said to her as she drifted off, "next time remind me to
wear a helmet."
- End Part 1 -
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