Voyager fic: Forbidden Fruit 1/1
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g3r_ysgrifennuTitle: Forbidden Fruit
Fandom: Star Trek: Voyager
Rating: PG-13 (for suggestive phrasing, but totally harmless)
Pairing: Janeway/Chakotay
Authors Note: (From original posting) I managed to get Suz all depressed over ICQ tonight (I’m on a bit of a downer right now) so, to make it up to her, I was challenged to write this. Immediately. Hope you enjoy it.
Disclaimer: The characters belong to Paramount, but the plot - such as it is - is strictly mine. I'm only borrowing the characters..honest!
She fingered the long, yellow vegetable before holding it out to him.
“And what am I supposed to do with this?” he asked, incredulously.
“You peel it.” she replied, matter-of-factly. He gave her an ‘I *knew* that’ look, and, maintaining eye contact, peeled the skin from the vegetable. She shivered in anticipation.
“I don’t know if this’ll work... It’s not the sort of thing I usually use....” he said, uneasily, as he placed it on the counter top.
“You’ll do fine.” she comforted him, picking it up and handing it back, “I’m sure it’ll be just as good.”
“How do you know? You’ve never experienced what I can do, before.”
“I’m not worried. I’m sure I’ll be just as satisfied after I’ve sampled your expertise.”
He smiled, and began to slice the vegetable.
“I’m still not convinced this is the right thing to be using though. I mean, just because it looks like a banana doesn’t mean it’s gonna taste like one. How’s the custard coming?”
“Thickening nicely.” she smiled, stirring the yellow sauce in a nearby pan. “I can’t wait - haven’t had bananas and custard in so long!”
“I prefer other fruits myself.” Chakotay grinned, “Or a full salad. Shame there was nothing appropriate in the pantry. Well, I’m done, and the custard looks ready. Shall we?”
Kathryn nodded eagerly, and fetched some bowls. Chakotay evenly divided the slices of vegetables into both dishes as Kathryn poured the custard over them.
“Okay, you ready?” he asked. She nodded, and, together, they dug in, taking a huge mouthful each......
“Gaaaa! What the hell is it???” Kathryn choked, spitting the food into a nearby sink, Chakotay doing the same. There was a chuckling noise behind them, and they turned to see Neelix in the doorway.
“What do you expect when you try and eat the fruit of the Leola tree raw?” he asked, laughing so hard tears streamed down his face.
Fandom: Star Trek: Voyager
Rating: PG-13 (for suggestive phrasing, but totally harmless)
Pairing: Janeway/Chakotay
Authors Note: (From original posting) I managed to get Suz all depressed over ICQ tonight (I’m on a bit of a downer right now) so, to make it up to her, I was challenged to write this. Immediately. Hope you enjoy it.
Disclaimer: The characters belong to Paramount, but the plot - such as it is - is strictly mine. I'm only borrowing the characters..honest!
She fingered the long, yellow vegetable before holding it out to him.
“And what am I supposed to do with this?” he asked, incredulously.
“You peel it.” she replied, matter-of-factly. He gave her an ‘I *knew* that’ look, and, maintaining eye contact, peeled the skin from the vegetable. She shivered in anticipation.
“I don’t know if this’ll work... It’s not the sort of thing I usually use....” he said, uneasily, as he placed it on the counter top.
“You’ll do fine.” she comforted him, picking it up and handing it back, “I’m sure it’ll be just as good.”
“How do you know? You’ve never experienced what I can do, before.”
“I’m not worried. I’m sure I’ll be just as satisfied after I’ve sampled your expertise.”
He smiled, and began to slice the vegetable.
“I’m still not convinced this is the right thing to be using though. I mean, just because it looks like a banana doesn’t mean it’s gonna taste like one. How’s the custard coming?”
“Thickening nicely.” she smiled, stirring the yellow sauce in a nearby pan. “I can’t wait - haven’t had bananas and custard in so long!”
“I prefer other fruits myself.” Chakotay grinned, “Or a full salad. Shame there was nothing appropriate in the pantry. Well, I’m done, and the custard looks ready. Shall we?”
Kathryn nodded eagerly, and fetched some bowls. Chakotay evenly divided the slices of vegetables into both dishes as Kathryn poured the custard over them.
“Okay, you ready?” he asked. She nodded, and, together, they dug in, taking a huge mouthful each......
“Gaaaa! What the hell is it???” Kathryn choked, spitting the food into a nearby sink, Chakotay doing the same. There was a chuckling noise behind them, and they turned to see Neelix in the doorway.
“What do you expect when you try and eat the fruit of the Leola tree raw?” he asked, laughing so hard tears streamed down his face.
