Crime And Punishment

Crime and Punishment

Pairing: Kathryn Janeway x Seven of Nine

Word Count: 808

Warning: none

A/n: Prompt 47 (Birthday) from @hauntedmoonchaos 's J7 event in February

"Come in." Kathryn sat at her desk, working. Even though it was late already, and her shift was long over. Hearing the door open, she slightly lifted her head, a smile pulling up the corner of her lips.

"Captain." The woman in front of her greeted her and made her way over to the replicator. Kathryn stood up and walked to her couch, sitting down with her coffee still in hand, not sure what the other's intention was.

She heard the familiar sound of the replicator and saw a small cake appear. The young woman sat down across from Kathryn, holding the cake out to her. Hesitantly she grabbed it, placing her cup on the table. The cake was a beautiful shade of red with white decoration on top. Right in the middle was one candle, lit already. Looking at the other woman she saw an expectant look.

"Seven...?" Kathryn was quite confused, what was she supposed to do.

"It's your birthday. I've read in the files on traditions on earth that the Doctor gave me, that it's common for humans to blow out a candle on a cake for their birthday." Kathryn's heart warmed at the thoughtfulness. A smile appeared on her lips.

"That's very nice of you, Seven. But I'm afraid my Birthday isn't until tomorrow."

"Maybe you should check the time." Confusion washed over the Captains face.

"Computer, what time is it?"

It's 0002 hours, May 20th.

The monotone voice of the computer cleared the confusion. Honestly, Kathryn hadn't realised the time. Her shift had been over for multiple hours. Grinning at Seven she blew out the candle. For a second, she lost herself in the blue eyes. Her thoughtfulness and caring had moved her. She was proud of the progress the young woman had made, but that wasn't all. And she knew it, deep down she was sure of it.

"How did you know my Birthday?" Kathryn replicated two plates and some cutlery. Handing one if each over to Seven, she looked at her questioning. Encouraging her to speak, she cut the cake.

"When I was first integrated into the crew, I studied the files of each crewman. Yours too. I remembered it." Taking a bite of the cake, a content moan slipped Kathryn's lips. It was her favourite cake, she hadn't eaten it in forever. Nearly having forgotten about it.

"Oh, Seven. How did you know this was my favourite?" The sparkle in Kathryn's eyes, made Seven's stomach turn. She had come to feel this way around the Captain a lot more recently, yet she didn't understand it.

"I asked Commander Chakotay." Kathryn's eyes followed her hand as she placed the plate on the table and grabbed a wrapped gift from behind her. Kathryn hadn't seen it, when she walked in. Her eyes widened as Seven gave it to her. She hadn't expected cake, even less a gift.

"I- Thank you, Seven. This wouldn't have been necessary." Seven kept quiet, her usual serious expression on. And yet, there was an unusual fondness in her eyes.

Carefully Kathryn unwrapped the gift, uncovering a beautiful blue book cover. There were golden flowers all over it, framing the title.

Crime and Punishment

Fjodor Dostojewski

"Seven." The name left Kathryn's mouth, not more than a quiet breath. She felt her eye's water, the book was beautiful. It was her favourite, and no one had made an effort to make that much research since she had gotten to the delta quadrant. Suddenly she felt all her prior loneliness wash over her, feeling like Seven cured it. Even if just for the moment.

"You don't like it. I apologise, Captain. I can replicate a new one." Seven's brows furrowed in concern. Seeing the tears in her Captains eyes made her jump to a wrong conclusion. She had come far, but there was still a long way ahead of her.

"No, I love it." Kathryn's voice was thin. Looking up at Seven caused a tear to fall down her cheek. Hastily she wiped it away, but Seven had already seen it.

"Captain, there is no need to lie. You are crying."

"They are happy tears, Seven. The first in a few years." Kathryn reached out, covering Seven's hand with hers, which caused the young woman to slide closer. For a moment, they forgot all and everything around them. Just looking into each other's eyes, loosing themselves in each other. And like someone had hit her with it, Seven realised what the stomach turning meant. What the heat on her cheeks meant, and what it was she felt. The Doctor had told her about all of those symptoms. She had fallen in love, something she had deemed impossible.

But hadn't she been the one to tell Captain Janeway that impossible was used far too often? She should have had more faith.

I just wanted to say, as I've come to see a few request like that in my box, I will happily write Larissax student!reader if it's platonic, but I'd be uncomfortable to write anything sexual between them. The Professor Weems Story, is different for me as it's not a teacher/student relationship, University just feel different to me! Thanks for respecting that, ly<3

can you do a sub larissa x fem reader where reader fucks rissa from behind.

PLEASE AND THANK YOU IF YOU DO ❤️

Beg

Pairing: Larissa Weems x Reader

Word Count: 1511

Warning: NSFW, 18+, strap-on, eating out, nipple play, praise kink, degradation kink, cunnilingus, masturbation, sub!Larissa

A/n: hope you like it!!

It had been a long day, and you just wanted to spend the evening with Larissa. You didn't really care what you did, just spending time with her was enough for you. So after having finished work, you made your way to Larissa's office. You knew she'd still be there, probably working as well.

You knocked but didn't get a response, right before knocking again you heard a noise from the door to your right. Larissa's private rooms. You gently opened the door, and looked through the room. She wasn't there. Stepping in and closing the door behind you, you made your way over to her bedroom door. The noise got louder.

Standing in front of the door, pressing your ear against it, you realised the sounds were moans. Larissa's moans. Careful not to make any noise you opened the door and peeked through the gap. The view was heavenly, Larissa laying on the bed, legs spread open, her fingers touching her centre. Her eyes were shut, pleasure gracing her beautiful face. Light moans escaped her, while she thrust two fingers inside her and kneaded her breast with her other hand.

"Oh- (Y/n), please..." you felt heat rush through you and the forming pool between your legs made it hard to keep observing without interfering. As much as you loved the sight in front of you, she had broken a rule. You waited a few more moments and as you saw her legs twitch, knowing she was close, you opened the door completely and stepped in.

"Enjoying yourself, slut?" Startled she stopped, whining at the loss of touch so close to the orgasm.

Her cheeks were flushed red, and her eyes filled with lust and love for you. It was a beautiful sight, and you were easily reminded of how much you loved her. Taking off your shoes, you approached her and crawled onto the bed, between her legs and up to her face. Hungrily you kissed her, leaving her breathless afterwards.

"You're so incredibly beautiful, Larissa." She blushed even more, kissing you again. She enjoyed the moments of intimate, loving peace. She knew you'd punish her, for what she had done. But she didn't complain, she loved you dominating her.

Pulling away, you looked at her. Hunger and lust having overthrown the adoration in your eyes.

"You broke a rule, love. I'll need to show you your place, don't you think so?" Eagerly Larissa nodded, ready for you fucking her senseless. You chuckled at her desperate from underneath you.

Sitting up straight you started unbuttoning your shirt and took it off. Larissa reached towards you, wanting to help, but you shoved her hand away.

"No touching, I don't think you deserve that." Defeated she pulled the hand back, watching you lose clothing after clothing.

"You look amazing." Larissa whispered, in awe of you. You chuckled, offering her a smile.

"Why, thank you. But flattery will get you nowhere." It was very convenient, that Larissa was already naked. It sped up the process immensely.

You leaned down, and started to kiss around her nipple, never really touching it. You saw that Larissa wanted you to suck at them, but you wouldn't grant her that wish. Not yet, at least. You wanted to torture her a bit. You licked over each nipple, just once, eliciting a desperate moan and then a frustrated sigh as you pulled back. Grinning mischievously you winked at her and started attacking her neck, planting kisses all over it. Lightly sucking at her pulse point, earning a groan from the older woman. Your hand roamed all over her body, touching every inch of her. Stroking over her stomach, over her hips, down to her tights. But you never touched, where she needed you most.

"Please, (Y/n)-" you cocked your head, looking at her innocently.

"Please what? I need you to speak with me." She was desperate for her touch, she hated to beg, but she was desperate enough to still do it.

"Touch me, (Y/n). Please, fuck me." Content with that, you smirked at her and moved down a little, placing yourself right between her legs. You licked though her wet folds, tasting her sweet juice. Larissa wouldn't need long, you knew that. She had already been close, when you interrupted. You felt her legs twitch as your mouth made contact with her throbbing clit.

"Oh- (Y/n)" She moaned out, between ragged breaths. You used one of your hands to hold her legs open, and the other one wandered up, to finials touch her nipple. You rolled it with your fingers and pinched it a little, making her scream out at the sensation of pain and pleasure together. You sucked at her clit, while licking frantically over it with the tip of your tongue. The sounds that escaped her nearly made you week as well. You felt yourself moan against her heat. It only took a few more licks and Larissa came, legs twitching and gasping for air, while breathing your name out like a prayer.

You didn't give her much time to come down from her high, as you used your fingers to rub her clit, while moving up and sucking at her nipple. Her breath hitched, and her hand grasped the sheet with so much strength, that her knuckles turned white.

"(Y/n), it's too much. I-" you didn't stop, ignoring her words, and soon you felt her tremble, nearing her second orgasm. Your fingers increased in speed, and you lightly chocked her with the other hand, that threw her over the edge. Her voice deeper than usual, she moaned out your name. You slowly down your movements, and kissed each of her nipples before sitting up.

"I'm not finished with you yet. Turn around, I want you on all fours." You looked down at her, trying to catch a breath. Still, she obeyed and did what you said. You stood up and walk over to the drawer, grabbing your strap-on.

"Such an obedient slut." You fasten the leather around you and make sure the strap sits right. After that you crawled back into the bed, kneeling behind Larissa, you take a moment to trace her spine with your finger, making her shiver under you. You lean forward, mouth next to her ear.

"You're going to be a good little girl for me, and take what I give you. OK?" She nods, and you raised up behind her again. With one hand you squeeze her ass a little and lightly slap it, making her moan out. At that reaction you do it again, again making her moan. You slip a hand on her lower back, as to hold her in place and slap her as again. You do that a few more times, until her ass starts to look slightly red. Looking at her thighs, you see her juice running down her leg. You pick it up and smooth it over the strap between your legs.

"So desperate for me, aren't you. Such a little needy brat." She whines at your words, nearly screaming out as you trust into her without warning. You push the gull length inside her and take it out again, torturously slow, making her whimper. With the tip of the strap you tease her entrance.

"Beg for it." You run the strap through her folds, squeezing her ass.

"Fuck me, (Y/n). Please, I need you, inside of me." With that you thrust into her again, making her yelp. This time you thrust in and out a little faster, but still maddeningly slow. You lean forward, nearly laying on top of her and reach around her body with both hands, grabbing her breasts. You cup them and hold yourself steady while increasing the pace with which you fuck her. She throws her head back, allowing you to see her eyes shut, and her mouth hung open in pleasure.

"Ah- God, please let me cum." She waited for permission, she held her orgasm back, just for you. The thought of that, made your core throb and pleasure roll over you.

"Not yet, ohh, wait for me." You felt yourself fast nearing the edge. You increased the pace even more, making your skin clap against Larissa's. She reached forward, trying to hold herself steady at the headboard of the bed. The view in front of you was unbelievably erotic, better than you could have ever imagined.

"Oh, I'm close. Come with me Larissa." With a last hard thrust you both came, moaning each other's name. Absolutely overwhelmed by your orgasm, you caved in on top of Larissa, trying to catch a breath.

Slowly you pulled the strap out, making Larissa whine under you. She was absolutely overstimulated and sensitive. You unclasped the strap and threw it to the side. Larissa had laid down on her back, breathing heavily. You moved down, to lick her thighs and centre clean, making her twitch under your touch. You kissed her passionately, having her taste herself on your tongue, before you stood up to grab things to clean her up.

The last Night Pt. 2

Pairing: Brienne of Tarth x Reader

Word Count: 598

Warning: hint of a panic attack, blood, war

A/n: I've been asked about making a part two to this by: @lvinhs. And I really loved doing it<3

You had woken up, in the middle of the night. The room was pitch dark and yet you immediately knew, Brienne was gone. Her side wasn't fully cold yet, and the pillow still showed where her head had been. She hadn't been gone long.

The thought of her out there, in the cold, in the dark, fighting for her life. It made you crazy with worry and fear at the same time. Your head made up thousands of horror scenarios. The way she could die, being slaughtered by strong soldiers. The way she would die alone, so utterly alone. Just as alone as she had been all her life. Laying in the mud, being just another corpse, not a human anymore. All dignity taken from her.

You felt your heart race fastening, panic rushing over you. You had just told her what you felt, you stood right at the start of something wonderful. She couldn't die now. It wasn't fair.

This night, was the worst night of your life. And you weren't even out, fighting. You sat in the comfort of your room, the fire warming you. And yet, you shuddered, your whole body trembling. It was hard to breath and the walls felt like they were closing in on you, trapping you. The night felt like one panicky blur. In hindsight, you weren't really sure how you had spent the time. Sleep was most definitely the last thing on your mind.

Hours felt like days, and whenever you were sure dawn had to be there, the sky was still black. But eventually, you saw the sky brighten and the sun found its way back to you. Far away, on the horizon it rose. Covering your room, your bed and even you in a beautiful golden haze. And yet, you yourself still felt pike the black sky. More and more hopeless with every minute that passed without Brienne entering.

Sitting on a chair, breathing ragged and tears falling down your face, you had your elbows propped upon your knees. Looking down, desperately trying to calm your breathing, when you suddenly heard the door at the end of the room being opened.

You didn't dare look up, your head convinced you that it'd be someone telling you Brienne hadn't come home. A sob escaped you, and your body twitch as someone laid a hand on your knee. Looking up just a tiny bit, you saw someone kneeling in front of you. Your vision was blurry from the tears, but you could still make out the silhouette. It was Brienne, unmistakably.

She didn't wear her armour anymore, but most of her clothes were dirty and had blood on them. She looked exhausted, her eyes tired, screaming for sleep and a hot bath.

With a relieved sob leaving your mouth, you fling your arms around her neck. You threw yourself onto her with such a force, she fell on her back. Laying on top of her, your tears were accompanied by giggles.

Never had you held onto something with such strength before. If you just held her strong enough, she wouldn't be able to leave again. Gently she stroked your back, and kissed you. Tasting your salty tears, her eyes turned sad.

"My love, I never wanted to bring you such sorrow." She gently brushed your hair out if your face and cupped your cheek with one hand, the other still holding you around the waist.

"Then don't, never leave again. Stay with me, please." You hid your face in the crook of her neck, clinging to her for dear life.

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