Double Cross
Written by Sir Galahad the Impure
X\o with X-Files and Star Trek Voyager
F/F F/F (Nat/Scully)(7 of 9/Janette)
This is a crossover story between Forever Knight,
X-Files, and Star Trek Voyager.
Janette, Natalie, Dana Scully, and 7 of 9, and any other characters
from the respective
television shows are not mine, and I claim no ownership of them.
I am simply borrowing
them for the amusement of me and any readers I might have. This
story contains graphic
descriptions of sexual acts between two women. Some violence and even
some bad
language. (Yep this one has got it all). If you are under the age of
18 or are offended by
such things, STOP READING!!!
This is my first attempt at writing fan fiction,
so give me some time I can only get better
from here. Yes this is a bizarre combination but deep down aren't we
all a little bizarre?
Your welcome to post or publish this wherever you like but I would
ask that you tell me
first. Questions, comments, requests, and criticisms can be sent to,
galahad@nycap.rr.com.
Now without further ado,
Double Cross
by
Sir Galahad the Impure
It was a cold night in Toronto, most of them
were. Natalie was going home early. It had been
a slow night, for once. No mysterious corpses that needed examining,
and even if Nick wasn't
making any progress, he wasn't slipping of the wagon, or feeling guilty
over something that
happened 500 years ago.
Walked briskly through the parking lot to
get to her car. She opened the door and hopped in.
She stuck her key in the ignition and said a silent prayer that her
car would start. Suddenly a
stream of fire darted across the sky, followed by a deafening explosion.
"What the hell was that" she exclaimed. Soon
everyone was pouring out of the station house
and making similar remarks. She stepped back out of the car, and went
over to where Nick and
Schanky and the Captain had gathered. She realizing that this was going
to be a much longer night
than she had hoped for.
For a long time all Seven of Nine was only
aware of the fact that she was cold at she was
alone. As she slowly regained full awareness of the world around her,
she went over what had
happened to in her mind. Captain Janeway had sent her to examine a
temporal phenomenon,
because of the added experience she had from the Borg. No sooner had
she made a preliminary
scan then did she passed out. She awoke to discover that almost all
of the shuttle's systems were
offline and she was careening toward a planet.
She managed an emergency beam out just before
the shuttle had exploded in the upper
atmosphere. She wound up in a wooded area. She opened up her tricorder,
and made a few
scans. It confirmed her worst fears she was on Earth at the end of
the 20th century, and in
Canada of all places.
Now left with nothing besides her communicator
and tricorder she headed toward the lights
she saw in the distance. She couldn't get back home on her own. She
was going to have to count
on the crew of the Voyager.
She had never felt more hopeless in her entire
life.
Everyone in the station house was still buzzing
about the strange events they had witness
earlier in the night sky. If it were a plane crash there was no wreckage
to be found. And if it were
something else then, what was it?
Nat had filed her report and decided to see
what Nick and Scank were up to. Scankey was
obviously pestering Nick with some wild idea. Nick was calm and cool
as ever.
"Look all I'm saying is this thing blows up
in the sky, and this girl from the FBI shows up. You
can bet that it was some top secret U.S. project."
"And they randomly decide to test it over
Canada. Did you ever consider that she might have
just been curious like she said?" Natalie decided to join in on the
conversation.
"An FBI agent, that's kinda odd isn't it."
"See I told ya" Scank interjected.
"She was in town, saw what happened and decided
to ask about what was going on." Nick added.
"She had a weird name too, Dorra, Donna, Dana,
that's it, Dana Scully" At Scank's words a bell
went off in Nat's head. Could it be? "Did she say where she was
going?"
"No but she just left you can probably catch
her. Come to think of it, she did kind of reminded me
of you, you wouldn't happen be sisters would you."
"No, Dana Scully, was the name of my roommate
in college. I better run if I'm gonna catch her"
She ran for the main door, and there was the
pretty young red head, making her way toward the
door. Nat yelled around across the hall.
"Dana is that you" Scully turned and her suspicions
were confirmed. It was her. Dana's eyes lit up.
"Nat, oh my God, how have you been."
"Better for having seeing you. What are you
doing here?"
"I'm in town for a conference on advanced
medical examination techniques"
"I heard about that but I've been so busy
I couldn't make it. So I see your working for the FBI
now"
"Yeah, they came knocking on my door right
after I graduated medical school. I've got some
stories I could tell you."
"Well I was just getting ready to leave why
don't you come with me back to my apartment." Dana
had to hold back a giggle, Nat hadn't been entirely truthful when she
told Nick they were roomettes.
In reality they were much, much more.
Dana became slightly aroused just at the thought
of there first night together after she'd been
dumped by her boyfriend and turned to Nat for solace. Their first kiss,
the feeling of Nat's tongue
inside her Pussy. Was Nat trying to rekindle things? One thing was
for sure this night was going to be
interesting.
Seven was walking aimlessly through the streets.
Her skintight brown outfit was simple, but in this
cold it wasn't very practical. She was freezing, she kept repeating
"Cold is irrelevant" over and over
again in the back of her mind but it wasn't helping. She looked at
the building she was standing in
front of. It looked just like all the others only it had a sign with
the words "The Raven" on the door.
Suddenly out of a dark alley two men emerged.
"Hey baby your looking good, how 'bout you
come party with me and my friend here"
Seven answered with a simple "No."
The other man pulled a switchblade from his
coat.
"I think you might want to rethink that answer
bitch" Just then a small figure emerged from a door.
She was a pale brunette with gorgeous eyes.
"How about, you boys leave the lady alone."
She said, in mellifluous, French accent.
"Why what are you gonna do about it."
"How about this" With lightning speed she
jumped on the taller of the two men, and sank her
fangs into his neck. She looked up eyes were glowing yellow, and her
mouth covered with blood.
The other man ran away in fear.
The woman got up licked her lips to cleanse
them of blood, and turned to Seven. "If you'll excuse
me a moment, I'll dispose of this." With a feat of strength Seven would
not have expected of her, the
brunette picked up the carcass of her prey swung it over her shoulder,
and disappeared with a gust
of wind. She returned a moment later.
Seven was shocked by what she'd seen. She
was used to brutality, and the men had seemed
intent enough on raping her, if not killing her. It was the way she
seemed to transform, and feed on
the blood of her victim. To say nothing of her, strength and speed.
Again she looked at Seven. "My name's Janette,
you must be cold, why don't you come inside."
Seven was still unsure of what was going on, and had nothing to do
but follow.
The club was filled with a cacophony of different
sounds, in addition to some rather odd looking
inhabitants. Seven didn't usually take notice of outward appearances,
and she had seen some odd
looking alien races, but these people were probably considered strange
by other people on this
planet. Janette led her to a room behind the bar. The room was decorated
primarily with dark and
muted colors, and some antique furniture. Janette led her to a couch
at the center of the room.
Seven couldn't keep her tongue any longer.
"I thought Vampires were mythical"
Janette was almost 900 years old, she had
met several people who had discovered her secret.
However, none had made the one to one connection quite so quickly.
"Well to answer your question just as bluntly,
no, Vampires are not mythical, I am a Vampire,
and there are others." She had never been this honest before, usually,
she either hypnotized, killed,
or on rare occasions brought across those who discovered her. But there
was something
compelling about this young blond, she had a secret too. Not to mention
her rather pleasing
appearance.
"Now it's my turn to ask the question. How
did a pretty young girl like you wind up wandering
the streets on one of the coldest nights of the year, wearing nothing
but a catsuit?"
Seven wasn't sure how to answer. Any story
she might devise would be elaborate and obviously
false. Among the Borg there was no need to lie, so she had yet to refine
the art. "It is a long story."
"Well I'll show you mine if you show me yours."
Seven didn't seem to have much of a choice.
Besides this woman seemed to be good at keeping her own secrets, damage
to the time line would
be minimal. She took a breath and began to relate the tale of her arrival.
"So, I meet him for the first time, and he
has got this basement office, with a poster that says "I
Want to Believe." It was then that I began to rethink my career."
"That's nothing, Nick and Scankey are the
most impossible men you'll ever meet, Scankey
always goes for the easy answer. And Nick is never sure and has to
go off on his own to find out
what's going on, stumbles on the killer and escapes death at the same
time." Both Dana and Nat
began to laugh, they'd been talking for nearly an hour, and were fast
going through bottles of wine.
Nat was beginning to remember what she saw
in Dana, she was intelligent, funny, and was
dedicated at the same time. Not only that but her physical features
were beginning to strike her
again. The beautiful red hair, those green eyes, and her laugh was
beginning to drive her nuts. But
was Dana still carrying a torch? It had been more years than either
of them would care to admit.
Dana was going crazy, she thought Nat was
gorgeous. On top of that it had been a while since
her last encounter with a man or a woman. She had to figure out if
Nat felt the same way.
"So do you still...you know...with women?"
"You mean have sex?"
"Yeah"
"I don't know I haven't had the opportunity
in quite a while."
"Me either" Dana couldn't stand it any more,
she reached over and kissed Nat right on the lips.
Her probing tongue was eagerly welcomed. Dana quickly removed Nat's
blouse. She began
moving her way down, nibbling at Nat's neck and shoulders, before reaching
around to remove
Nat's bra. Her well-sized breasts bounced slightly as they were released
from their confinement.
Dana dove for them taking the right nipple into her mouth. It didn't
take long for it to harden like a
tiny stone, Dana then moved on to the other. Which also became erect,
under the medical
precision of Dana's expert tongue.
Nat quickly took initiative. Grabbing Dana's
arms and rolled over until Scully's back was to the
couch. She removed Dana's jacket and blouse with ease and kissed Dana's
incredible lips. Taking
time to chew on Dana's lips she released and began planting a trail
of kisses downward, past her
neck, moving on to the large orbs that were Scully's breasts. Then
down further planting kisses on
her stomach, before reaching to unzip Dana's skirt and throw it to
the floor, exposing Dana's red
panties. Nat grabbed the waistband in her teeth and pulled them off,
revealing the matching color
pubic hair, Nat had adored so many years ago.
Nat parted Scully's legs and began planting
kisses on her inner thigh. Moving ever so close to,
where Dana yearned to be touched and then moved to plant another trail
of kisses back down the
other.
"Oh for the love of God don't tease!" Scully
whimpered. Nat decided to give her what she
wanted.
She parted Dana's lips, and licked her slit
up and down. Scully let out a low moan, and
clamped her thighs around Nat's head. She responded by poking her tongue
inside she began
lapping and devouring the sensitive flesh she found there. Finding
Dana's engorged clit she gave it
a quick lick before taking the nub into her mouth.
"Oh yes, yes, don't stop, please don't stop!"
Nat had no intention of doing so, once she
had Scully's clit in her mouth she refused to let go.
Sucking, licking, and nibbling until Dana finally came all over Nat's
face, but it was far from over
yet. Nat returned to her tongue onslaught, but now she inserted
a finger in. Nat soon found
Dana's G-Spot right where she had left it and began to massage it.
Dana's eyes nearly popped out of her head.
"Oh God yes"
For what seemed like an eternity wave after
wave of pure pleasure washed over her, as she
came again, until she nearly passed out. Nat got up and planted a cum
flavored kiss on Scully
and ever so quietly whispered "Your turn."
Seven and Janette had shared both of their
stories. Janette had left out most of the bloody
killing. Seven left out her life with the Borg, sticking to the Voyager,
and how she arrived in
20th century Canada.
Seven had witnessed Janette in action and
had no reason to doubt her. Janette could hear
Seven's heartbeat, it stayed constant, she was telling the truth. The
story was incredible but
Janette didn't much care, she couldn't stop staring at the woman before
her. Her beautiful blue
eyes, her long slender legs and of course those breasts. She could
no more get Seven home
then she could give Nick his mortality back, but she could have some
fun with this lovely time
traveler.
Seven was confused, this woman was a multiple
murderer but she was not threatened by
her at all. In fact she felt drawn to her, the feeling in her loins
was growing more intense. Was
she sexually attracted to this woman? She'd never felt this way before,
she never thought she
would. Soon another feeling she was unfamiliar with was showing up.
Despite all of her Borg
conditioning, she was nervous.
Janette soon noticed that Seven was shaking.
She reached out for her, and put a gentle if
cold hand on Seven's arm.
"What's wrong?"
"I am unsure. My temperature is rising,
and when you touched me just now my pulse rose,
by several beats per minute. Perhaps I am ill."
"It sounds to me like L'amour." Seven went
into defensive mode, and pulled away from
Janette's touch.
"I not do I know how to love, am simply suffering
from stress."
"Oh I see so this "Stress" has noting to do
with this wet spot here." Janette put her hand on
the damp patch between Seven's legs and began rubbing. Seven gasped
at the sudden rush of
pleasure. Then to Seven's dismay Janette removed her hand, and got
up off the couch.
"But as it is just stress, you wouldn't want
to engage in "Treatment.""Seven stammered her
resolve broken down by intense lust.
"Please...continue."
"All you had to do was ask ma Cherie." Janette
quickly removed her clothes. She then sat
down, and in one fluid motion unzipped Seven's jump suit before pulling
it down and exposing
her back and breasts.
Janette began by planting slow gentle kisses
along Seven's spine. Each kiss causing Seven to
shiver slightly. Janette then reached around and cupped Seven's breasts,
tweaking the nipples
until they hardened.
Seven took surprising initiative. She turned
around and met Janette in a kiss, her tongue
dancing from one side of Janette's mouth to another. Janette broke
off the kiss and struck back
with avengeance. Dragging her tongue down Seven's torso, and pulled
the rest of the jumpsuit
down past her heels, and to the floor.
Janette went straight for the gold, burying
her face in Seven's blond pussy. Seven cried out
in joy.
"This is incredible."
"Wait ma Cherie. It gets better." To
illustrate her point Janette gave Seven's clit a quick
lick, causing Seven to gasp. Janette eased a finger into Seven's pussy
and began rubbing the
sensitive roof of her cunt.
Seven was now bucking up and down off the
couch and screaming, "Don't stop, please
don't ever stop."
"Don't worry I won't." With that Janette began
lapping at Seven's clit again all the while
keeping up with her finger fucking. Seven couldn't hold out against
the double onslaught and
had her first orgasm a few seconds later.
Janette moved up and kissed Seven's lips.
By now Janette was incredibly aroused and,
couldn't help but to sink her fangs into Seven's lower lip. Cum mixed
with blood, and soon she
could feel Seven's orgasm coursing through her.
Seven was startled at first but didn't seem
to mind as Janette continued to drink, until Janette
stopped for fear of causing Seven damage.
Seven gasped for breath Janette moved next
to her and whispered in her ear, "That's how
Vampires deal with stress"
By now both Nat and Dana were completely nude
and had moved to the bedroom. Scully
was suckling Nat's breast like a new born, and Nat was enjoying every
second of it. So much
so that she was about to protest when Scully let go, until she realized
that Scully was migrating
south.
Scully had her head poised above Nat's pussy
and gently blew into it. Nat let out a low
moan, causing Scully to smile in delight.
Then without warning she got up and left the
room.
"Dana where are you going?" Nat said both
surprised and disappointed.
"I'm just looking for something. Ah ha here
it is. Geeze Nat, after all this time you still keep it
in the same place." Scully said with a slight giggle.
She returned to the room with Nat's twelve
inch vibrator.
"Just like in collage, duct taped under the
top of the toilette."
"Well nobody's found it yet."
"Ah, but I have and your gonna pay the price
for your predictability" Dana walked over to
the bed, spread Nat's legs and inserted the vibrator into her pussy
and switched it on.
"Ohhhh. I confess, take me away." Nat managed
to get out between cries of ecstasy, but
Scully wasn't done yet. She leaned down and found Nat's clit, gave
it a few licks and then took
it into her mouth. She brushed it a few times with her teeth, and swirled
her tongue all around it.
Nat was lost in a whirlpool of pleasure. The
combination of the vibrator inside of her and
Dana sucking away at her clit was incredible. She wanted the feeling
to go on forever, but in the
end her body reached its limited and she had her most incredible orgasm
of recent memory.
"Ohhhh yes, yes!" she screamed as she came
all over Dana's face. All the while Dana
refused to let up, and soon sent Nat over the edge again. Eventually
Dana turned off the
vibrator and sat up.
"You know I am so glad I came to Toronto.
It's so much more fun than Washington, you
can do this sort of thing and you don't have to worry about being tape
recorded."
Seven was a quick learner. She matched Janette's
tonguing perfectly and even added a few
improvements that drove the vampire wild.
"Oh ma Cherie. Are you sure you've never done
this before?" Although she wasn't sure it
sounded like Seven managed to gurgle a "Yes" before going back to what
she was doing.
Then she removed her mouth from Janette's
cunt and instead stuck a finger inside of her. This
caused Janette to shriek in pleasure.
"I take it you find this action pleasurable."
She said matter-of-factly.
"Oh yes just keep doing it."
"Agreed" Seven moved her finder in and out
and then began flicking Janette's clit with her
thumb. Janette began bucking against Seven's hand. Seven refused to
let up she inserted a
second finger then a third. She established an in and out rhythm with
her thumb flicking at
Janette's nub in between.
Had she not been immortal Janette was sure
at that moment she would have died of pleasure.
Seven was incredible every time Janette came close to orgasm Seven
would slow and prolong
Janette's exquisite agony.
But even Seven's adept hand couldn't do the
impossible. Janette came with a ferocious
orgasm that ran through her body like an earthquake. It seemed to go
on for hours, but much to
her disappointment she finally came down off her cloud of ecstacy.
"That (Pant, Pant) was incredible." Janette
said with a smile.
"I must admit that I had never considered
the rewards involved in sex, but now that I've
entered it I find it quite enjoyable." This was quite a step for someone
who would have said
"Enjoyment is irrelevant" yesterday.
"Well I'm glad I could aid you." Janette said
"Thank you." Another first for Seven.
"No ma Cherie, thank you" Just then, from
Seven's discarded jumpsuit, came a beeping
sound.
"That must be your ship." Janette sighed.
Seven stepped back into her jump suit and
tapped her communicator. From the tiny device came the voice of Captain
Janeway.
"Seven are you there."
"Yes Captain"
"Seven thank God we found you, we followed
you into the vortex and are in orbit now,
we've got to go before it closes."
"Aye Captain, give me one moment." She turned
to Janette.
"I have to go." She was actually sad to go
"I understand"
"I can't thank you enough,"
"You gave me something too. You really,
you gave me something. Don't worry about it with
any luck I'll see you again"
With a wave of goodbye Seven tapped her communicator.
"Seven of Nine to Voyager, one to beam up."
And with a shimmer of light she was gone.
Janette sincerely hoped she would live long
enough to see the young girl again. And share
any new tricks she might have learned.
Nat and Scully were in a 69, when Scully's
cell phone rang.
"I have to answer that." Scully said with
a sigh
"I understand." Scully left the room and answered
the phone. Nat managed to over hear the
tale end of the conversation.
"Uh huh, yeah I see Mulder, big chance to
uncover the conspiracy. I'll be there." She closed
the phone and proceeded to get dressed. She turned to see Nat standing
in the doorway to the
bedroom.
"Gotta go huh."
"Fraid so, duty calls."
"Well it was good to see you again, really,
really good."
"Thanks you too," Scully said with a smile.
Then she remembered something.
"You know I think there's a reunion in about
six months, you gonna be there." Nat managed
a wan smile.
"After tonight I wouldn't miss it for the
world." Scully grabbed her purse and went to the
door.
"Good bye and thanks again"
"See you soon"
As the son rose over Toronto, Nat and Janette
settled in for a much deserved rest,
respectively. On a plane for Washington Scully decided to get some
rest before the landing.
And onboard the Voyager in the Delta Quadrant, Seven began to regenerate
in her alcove. All
four of these women were sure of one thing. They had never felt so
genuinely happy in a long
time.