Just another idea in my head. These things keep getting longer, lol! The tube in this story is slightly altered to make the sides low enough for arms to drape along.
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Title: The Bath
Characters: Janeway/fem!reader
Rating: PG
Warnings: Nudity
Janeway was finally able to get the warm, relaxing bath that she'd been looking forward to for so long. She washed her hair and put it up in a towel out of the way, then slipped into the tub, not before adding a generous amount of bubbles. She sighed and let her mind wander to her latest fascination: one of her newest crew members. Sure, she knew not to get involved with members of the crew, but she couldn't help it this time. Not for lack of trying.
Against her better judgement, she had told you to come to her quarters around....oops! Around now, actually. She had forgot all about it. No matter, she could work with this.
The door chimed and she called for you to enter. You didn't see her in the dimly lit room so you asked if she was there. "In here," she responded.
You didn't want to walk in on her in the bathroom so you waited. She repeated her previous phrase. You slowly walked into the bathroom, you eyes focused on the floor below you. "Captain, if this is a bad time--"
She interrupted you. "Not at all. This is the perfect time." She knew there was a connection between the two of you. An unspoken connection that was exchanged with longing glances and subtle smiles. Both of you knew not to pursue these feelings, but it wasn't easy to ignore them.
You stepped just inside the bathroom and heard the water sloshing around just enough to know she was in the tub. You wanted to look up, but you didn't.
"I admit," she said, "the time got away from me. I was so looking forward to this bath that I forgot you were due to stop by." You offered to return at another time, but she refused the idea. "You've had a busy week and this tub is big enough for the both of us. Join me."
This is a moment you never thought possible. It was out of the blue and totally unexpected. You had no idea what to do. Or say.
Janeway sensed your hesitation. "Am I wrong in thinking we've been flirting with each other lately?"
You cleared your throat. "I wasn't sure you noticed."
She smiled. "Oh, I noticed. I don't think anyone else has, though." She adjusted in the tub a bit. More sloshing sounds. "There are plenty of bubbles to hide everything. You don't have to keep looking at the floor."
You looked up slowly. Her body was hidden under the bubbles as she said. You smiled slightly. Secretly you hated the bubbles, though.
"Join me?" she requested again, almost pleading. "I won't look." She covered her eyes like a child playing Hide-N-Seek.
You agreed and began removing your clothes. It was happening so fast and you didn't have time to think about it. You informed her that you were ready to get in. She acknowledged and kept her eyes covered as she moved her legs so there was more space. You stepped into the tub and quickly sat down. You pulled your knees up to your chest for privacy.
Janeway uncovered her eyes when she knew you were situated. She found it amusing how you were positioned. "The point of this is to relax. You look like a small boulder in the shallow end of a river." You laughed a bit and that made her happy. "You can use the bubbles to cover up with. Stretch your legs out and relax."
"I'm not sure where to put my legs," you said, not wanting to crowd her.
"I'll scoot to my right and you scoot to your right. Put your legs along my left side." She covered her eyes again. "Let me know when you're situated.
You did as she said and pulled bubbles up to cover your unmentionables. You tried not to brush your legs and feet against her but it was unavoidable. Especially when she instructed you to lower yourself under the water more. Your outer ankle was touching her hip area. You tried to move it away but she assured you it was fine. When you were as good as you could be, you let her know and she uncovered her eyes.
"Relaxing, isn't it?" she asked. Her head leaned back and her eyes were closed now.
You agreed. You delighted in seeing her this way. You felt better when she had her eyes closed. You could watch her without the awkwardness of being caught.
She lifted her arm and brought some water to her face to cool her skin. Doing so allowed water to run off her arm and onto her chest. Some of the bubbles on her right breast dissolved, giving you a lovely view. She put her right arm along the tub side, beside the wall. Her left arm was draped over the left side of the tub. Water dripped off her hand onto the floor. She looked gorgeous. At ease. Not a care in the world.
You got lost in thought as you stared at her semi bare breast, hoping more bubbles would evaporate. Her hand dipped into the water again and she wiped some of the bubbles away from her other breast. You smiled and felt your mind floating in the clouds.
"Enjoying the view?" The words seemed far away. Until they didn't. Janeway still had her head back but her eyes, her sleepy eyes, were open enough to see you watching her.
You came back to reality and suddenly felt embarrassed. Your eyes darted away from her.
Sensing your uncomfortablness, she playfully splash you with water, rinsing away a good part of the bubbles on you. Your hands flew up to cover yourself. You looked at her, shocked, and saw she was laughing. You began to laugh as well. You felt your anxiety melt away as if by magic.
"Feeling better?" she asked, placing her arms back on the sides of the tub.
"Yes," you replied. "Thank you." You gained some extra courage to look at her and appreciate her beauty. She did the same. "You're beautiful," you said quietly.
"Glad you finally noticed," she joked. She put her head back and closed her eyes again. She smiled a sleepy smile. "Feel free to keep noticing."
Imagine Janeway frantically running into a room and saying "lock down the perimeter" and Seven is like "What's going on?!" and Janeway goes over to her all serious and says "I just wanted to be alone with you and undisturbed."
You know that scene where Janeway is basically out of uniform, reading, her arm over the chair? I can not get that out of my head. It's my go-to place when I'm trying to fall asleep. And some times she does that raised eyebrow, looking down at you, dominant expression. I really need a fanfic of all this.
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Title: Reading Is Fun
Characters: Janeway/fem!reader
Rating: PG
Warning: Suggestive stuff
She lowers her book and looks up at you standing there, clearly annoyed that you've intruded on her reading and relaxation time. You feel a nervous sensation through your body as you're about to explain your presence there. Instead of the expected lecture, she catches you by surprise.
"Get on your knees," she says, raising an eyebrow. Her voice stern and monotone.
"Wh-what?" you reply, with a slight stutter.
Her expression stays unchanged and she widens the space between her legs to give you more room in front of her. "Get. On. Your. Knees."
If she was going to be interrupted, she was going to make it worth her while.
You've been avoiding Janeway for a week now. A week that had been hard on her, the crew, and Voyager itself. You didn't want to add any further complications to things. A longing glance into her eyes would just lead to a kiss, which would lead to more. You knew keeping your distance was the best choice. Janeway, on the other hand, did not see it that way.
As you were walking down a corridor you knew she wouldn't be in, you were taken by surprise. Barreling towards you at high speed, and with determination, Janeway was quickly approaching, and there was nowhere to hide. (She later reminded you that she could locate anyone on the ship at any time and that she wasn't thrilled about having to track you down this way.)
Your personal space was no concern to her as evident by her being a mere four inches from your face. "Why have you been avoiding me?" Her was voice a low growl.
Before you could even get a word out, she held up her hand to stop you. "Actually, don't say anything." This wasn't the time or place to be causing a commotion for everyone to witness. There were rumors of your relationship, but nothing official. "Explain it to me in my quarters in one hour." She turned and hastily walked back the way she had came. You didn't mind the view.
The hour seemed to drag on, but at the same time, it sped by. You arrived at her quarters but there was no answer. You let yourself in. She had given you special access long ago in case she was running late at times.
You entered her quarters and had a quick look around. She wasn't there yet. You made your way into her bedroom and sat on the bed. You missed being there. A whole week without lying next to her. You slid your hand across her pillow. After all she'd been through lately, she barely had time to sleep. You hadn't wanted to occupy her rest time even more. Things would eventually get better.
You were lost in thought and didn't notice she'd entered her quarters until you heard rustling in the next room. You stood and made your way from the bed and were greeted by Janeway in the bedroom doorway. She had removed her jacket and undershirt, leaving just her tank top. The sight of her wearing that made your breath catch for a moment, and it didn't go unnoticed by her.
She grabbed you, spun you around and pushed you back against the wall. "You always liked me in this," she purred. "Maybe it'll do the trick and make you stop avoiding me."
You realized that all the while you were avoiding her for her own good, you never stopped to think how she might have been feeling abandoned by you. You explained to her why you'd been keeping your distance. The expression on her face changed drastically. Her eyes softened and changed into an understanding appreciation.
She relaxed her grip on you. "You've been trying to shield me from the stress of my job, but you were unaware of how you help me relieve so much more stress just being near you. At the end of all the chaotic days, I have you to look forward to. I haven't had that all week and I didn't understand why until now."
"I didn't want you having to worry about making time for me on top of everything else that's been going on," you said, feeling bad for how you'd handled it.
"You let me decide who and what to worry about," she said placing her hands on your hips. "Deal?"
You nodded, slipping your hands up her arms and resting them on her shoulders.
"If I had been avoiding you for other reasons," you added, "This tank top would have changed my mind in a heartbeat."
"I was prepared for anything," she smiled. "We've got a week to make up for. We'd better get started." She pressed her body against yours and kissed you passionately, not wasting another moment.
You stepped into the crowded mess hall, the vibrant chatter and clinking glasses enveloping you in a warm, festive atmosphere. Captain Janeway stood across the room, her piercing eyes fixed intently on you. You couldn't help but feel a flutter in your chest as you caught her gaze, her stern expression a subtle warning to behave.
As you mingled with the other partygoers, exchanging laughter and flirtatious banter, you sensed Janeway's gaze never wavered. She watched you with an intensity that sent shivers down your spine, her eyes burning with an unspoken authority. You felt like a misbehaving cadet, desperate to test the limits of her patience.
Just as you were getting into the swing of things, Janeway appeared behind you, her warm breath whispering in you ear. "I told you to behave, but it seems you didn't listen. You're pushing your luck, and I won't tolerate it." Her voice was velvet-covered steel, promising consequences if you didn't shape up.
Your heart skipped a beat as she grasped your elbow, her grip firm but gentle, and steered you toward the exit. "Time for a little....reeducation, I think." The hint of a smile played on her lips, a promise of pleasure and punishment intertwined.
In her quarters, the door slid shut behind you, and Janeway's demeanor shifted from Captain to dominatrix. She took your hand, her eyes blazing with a mix of anger and desire. "You should've listened when I told you to stop flirting with the others. Now, you'll have to pay the price."
She led you to her desk, where a sleek, black paddle lay waiting. "I had a feeling I'd be needing this tonight." Your pulse quickened as she bent you over, instructing you to keep your hands flat on the desk. Her fingers danced briefly across your rear. "You're going to learn to obey, and to respect your superior." She lowered your pants just enough. The first spank landed with a sharp crack, your ass stinging as you yelped in surprise.
Janeway's hands were everywhere, teasing you with gentle touches and sharp slaps, her arm reaching around from behind you, fingers probing your pussy with tantalizing slowness. But she denied you the release you so desperately craved, her whispers of "not yet, not yet" driving you wild. She ordered you to keep your position.
She leaned back against the desk right beside you. As you watched, mesmerized, she slipped her hand down into her pants. She began to touch herself, her fingers sliding between her legs with a soft moan. "You can look, but you can't touch," she purred, her eyes glinting with mischief. You writhed in frustration, your juices dripping down your thighs as you begged for release.
"Fuck, Captain, please!" you whimpered, your hands grasping for her, only to be swatted away.
Janeway's smile grew, her chest heaving with excitement. "You should've thought of that before you disobeyed me. Now, it's my turn to have fun." She turned you to face her, your ass leaning back on the desk and feeling the cold sting. She wasted no time getting to work on you. Her fingers danced inside you, expertly teasing your G-spot until you screamed, your orgasm hovering just out of reach.
She spun you back around to the former position. The paddle returned, Janeway's strokes hard and deliberate, your ass burning with each swat. You sobbed, your body trembling with need, as she denied you the release you so desperately sought.
Finally, after an eternity, she relented, reaching around you once again from behind, pulling you back against her. Her fingers bringing you to the brink of ecstasy before pulling back, leaving you panting and frustrated. "Next time, listen when I give you an order," she whispered, her hot breath caressing your ear. "Now, get out of my sight before I decide to punish you further."
As you pulled up your pants and stumbled out of her quarters, your ass throbbing and your pussy aching, you couldn't help but feel a twisted sense of gratitude. Janeway had pushed you to the edge, and you knew you'd do anything to feel her touch again. The Captain had disciplined you, and you were hooked.
Another day, another weird adventure. This time, a strange anomaly from a nearby Nebula caused you to switch bodies with Captain Janeway. You'd been in a relationship for quite some time, but you had no idea the weight she carried on her shoulders, and elsewhere, from the stress.
When the switch took place, she was in her ready room with Tuvok and Chakotay. You were in her quarters waiting for her to end her shift in a couple hours. She'd gone from being herself in her ready room, to being in her quarters. She made her way into the bathroom and saw your reflection in the mirror.
You went from being yourself in her quarters to being in her body in her ready room. Tuvok and Chakotay immediately saw your panicked behavior and knew something was wrong. Janeway quickly, and quietly, contacted you to confirm things and told you to casually leave the ready room and meet in her quarters. She filled Tuvok and Chakotay in while she waited for you to arrive.
Janeway didn't want everyone to know about the switch, so she had you (in her body) stay in her quarters while Chakotay took over her duties on the bridge. She (in your body) reported to sickbay where she worked with the doctor to reverse the situation.
While you waited, you couldn't help focus on the stress you felt in this body. Janeway's muscles were tense and you could feel the knots. And then you had an idea. You used the replicator to conjure up some stress-relieving toys. You smiled at your own brilliance and got onto the bed with the gadgets.
You started with the small bullet vibrator. It pulsed at just the right tempo. Then you moved onto the dildos. Some were small big, some were small, some vibrated, some did not. It didn't take long for each item to do its job well. All that pent up stress flowed out willingly, so to speak. With each orgasm, you felt lighter and more relaxed. You made your way into the bathroom and took a long, hot soak in the tub. Before you knew it, an hour had passed! You got out of the tub just as you got a call from Janeway.
"The doctor and I have found a reversal for our little situation," she said optimistically. "Is everything okay there?"
You assured her everything was fine and that her body was well taken care of. You had to keep from giggling at that. She said the switch should reverse itself in about 10 minutes if all goes according to plan.
You got dressed and discarded the toys, even though you planned to tell her about them once things settled down. You plopped down on the bed to catch your breath. You turned your head and saw a small remaining dildo on the night table. Before you could sit up, the switch occurred and you found yourself in sickbay with the doctor staring at you. "Did it work?" He was overjoyed when you nodded, but slightly concerned at your disappointed expression. But you couldn't very well tell him you forgot a dildo.
Janeway found herself on her bed. She felt relaxed. More so than she remembered her body feeling in a long time. She opened her eyes and the first thing she saw was a small dildo on her night table. "Ah, that explains it."
On your way back to her quarters you wondered of she'd see it. Maybe she didn't notice. You arrived to find her waiting inside the door, her hands positioned behind her back. She was glad to see things were back to normal.
"That was interesting," you spoke, breaking the silence.
"Yes," she agreed. "But let's try not to make a habit out of it." She brought a hand out from behind her back. She was holding the dildo. "This, we could make a habit of," she said, causing both of you to bust out laughing.
"You're not mad, then?" you asked.
"Mad?" She waved the dildo in the air nonchalantly. "I haven't felt this good in ages. We're definitely revisting this. But I need to get back to work and build up some more stress, first"
She gave you a small kiss and left you with the dildo as she made her way back to the bridge. Turns out, switching things up a bit did some good after all.
You wake up in the middle of the night, darkness all around you but for the sliver of moonlight sneaking in through the curtains. You open your eyes and see this. An alien preparing a probe? No. It's just Captain Janeway. Is the probing still available upon request? Possibly. ;)
Another fanfic idea stuck in my head. I wish I had the patience and energy to write these things at more length and detail.
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Title: The Ass In Astrometrics
Characters: Janeway/fem!reader, mentions of Seven & Harry
Rating: PG
Warnings: None
You were newly assigned to the Astrometrics lab to learn some things from Seven. Captain Janeway thought it would be beneficial to you to broaden your skills aboard the ship and help keep you busy. You were in the middle of a lesson from Seven when the doors opened and Janeway walked in.
"How's it going in here?" she asked, cheerfully.
"It is going well, Captain," Seven responded.
You shyly glanced over at Janeway as she approached the front of the console. She looked you over, not letting on that there was anything between the two of you. "Good, good," she said.
"Seven, would you mind catching up to Ensign Kim and getting his latest report? I just passed him in the hallway and forgot." Janeway was suddenly more serious, as if the report was something she required right away.
"Of course, Captain. I will be right back." Seven was gone in no time.
As soon as the doors closed, Janeway slipped around the console, brushed up against you from behind and took her place by your side that Seven had previously vacated. You felt her hand touch your middle back and slide slowly down to cup your rear. She leaned back for a glance, smiled and said, "You sure do put the 'ass' in 'astrometrics'."
You giggled for a split second before warning her, "Seven will be back any second!"
Janeway removed her hand and, with a caring look on her face, assured you, "Harry was way ahead of me in the hallway. That'll give us at least a minute."
She put her left hand on your hip, turning you towards her, and her right hand on your face, then leaned in and kissed you passionately. It was intense, but much too brief. You moaned slightly as she pulled away and resumed normal composure. She smirked, knowing the effect it had on you.
Right on cue, Seven returned. She handed over the report, unsure as to why it couldn't have waited, but she didn't pursue the matter. "Ensign Kim's report, Captain."
Janeway took it and moved out of Seven's position at the console, but not before reaching behind her to brush your skin with her fingertips. "Thank you, Seven," she said as she made her way to the door.
She looked back at you and added, "We'll continue our discussion later."
You smiled and nodded. Seven looked at you quizzically and asked, "What discussion is she referring to? I was only gone a minute."
You shrugged and replied, "Just asterometrics stuff."
