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ST: Voyager, A Fit of Jealous Rage, Chakotay/B'Elanna
by tinga13 (tinga13)
at March 13th, 2007 (02:28 pm)

Title: A Fit of Jealous Rage
Author: tinga13
Fandom: Star Trek: Voyager
Rating: FRT - purely for kissing and innuendo
Character(s)/Pairing: Chakotay/B’Elanna Torres
Summary: B'Elanna demands that Chakotay follow some rules.
Prompt: 3. to this point, from now on for 2x5obsessions
18. The Chase for 25_st_voyages
Word Count: 500 - I've never hit an even number before!!!
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters of Star Trek Voyager, but may the Goddess bless those who do.
Warnings: Kissing and Innuendo.

B'Elanna couldn't take it anymore. This was getting ridiculous, and she just couldn't take it for one more second. Some ground rules had to be made if this was going to work at all.

She pressed the call button as she stared at the door in front of her. Usually, he came to her quarters, but she didn't want to do this there. She didn't want to fight in the place they had made love so many times.

Chakotay's voice spoke over the intercom, bidding her enter.

B'Elanna stepped inside his quarters and looked around. She spotted him sitting on his sofa looking at a PADD. She walked around for a moment to make sure they were alone.

"Looking for someone?" He asked as he watched her, immediately sensing that something was wrong, "B'Elanna?"

"Should I be looking for someone?" She asked defensively as she stood before him, her head held high.

"Do you want to tell me what this is about?"

"I'm sick and tired of this, Chakotay."

He looked at her in confusion for a moment before he stood and met her eyes, "Just what are you sick and tired of?"

"This cat and mouse game we play. I give chase, you back away. You give chase, I back away. Isn't it time we stopped with all the games?"

"You said you didn't want anyone to know about us," He pointed out, "So what's really under your skin?"

"Do you really have to flirt with the Captain all the time?" She demanded, her Klingon half getting the better of her, "You have no idea how angry that makes me."

Chakotay grinned slightly, "You're jealous."

"Damn right, I'm jealous," She practically growled, "I think I've been very tolerant up to this point."

"This is what you call tolerant?" He asked, his amusement showing.

"Sometimes I really hate you," She bit out, "But damn me if I don't love you more."

Chakotay pulled her into a kiss. B'Elanna attempted to resist, trying to skirt out of his reach. He would have none of that. He backed her against a wall as his mouth ravaged hers. His hands were all over her body, stirring carnal desires and whipping them into a frenzy.

"Wait, wait," She declared as she seized his face in her hands and forced him to meet her eyes, "From now on, no flirting."

Chakotay seized her lips once again before carrying her to bed. Quite a while later, he lay beside her biting and kissing her shoulder, "You know, I try never to make promises I can't keep."

"Hmmm?" She asked as she looked over her shoulder at him, "What's that supposed to mean?"

"It means if this is how you react when you're jealous," He grinned brightly, "I can't promise not to flirt."

"Oh you!" B'Elanna growled playfully as she turned and pinned him to the bed with kisses. Truth be told, she wasn't sure she wanted him to behave…he was so much more fun this way.