BEST VOY PARIS-KIM
Title: STRIP TEASE
Author: A. Kite (Akite68163@aol.com)
Series: Star Trek: Voyager
Pairing: Paris/Kim
Rating: NC-17
Part: 1/1
Summary: Tom loses a bet that involves Harry.
Disclaimer: Paramount/Viacom owns everything Trek except for the idea behind this story. No copyright infringement is
intended, no money made.
Notes: This is a short PWP, inspired by and dedicated to Christine (qsmistress23). Probably not exactly what she had in
mind when she suggested Tom and Harry have to strip in front of an audience (or words to the effect), but this is what came
out. It's not much, but I'm very pleased that the smut muse is talking to me again. Feedback, comments and constructive
criticism, privately or publicly, are welcome and always answered.
STRIP TEASE
A. Kite (Jan. 2001)
Tom Paris headed home to his cabin and his lover. He had delayed as long as
possible, but now he had to face the music. He had to tell Harry what he'd done
before he heard it from the rumor mill. It went about as well as he expected, at
first.
"You what!?" Harry exclaimed.
"I'm sorry, Har. I thought it was a sure thing." Tom hung head, trying to explain.
"So, you lost a bet with B'Elanna, and now we're supposed to strip naked in front
of any and all female crewmembers that care to watch, even Captain Janeway?
Tom when are you going to learn not to make bets involving me? I'm not doing
it!"
Ho there, what was this? Tom saw the chance to redirect his lover's anger toward
something besides his head. Captain Janeway, huh? Tom sidled closer to Harry
and reached down to rub the younger man's crotch. "What's the matter, Har?
You don't want the captain to see your gorgeous body? You afraid she might
want to do what I want to do every time I see you naked?"
Tom was on a roll now. Yes, there was a definite reaction there. Harry's cock
was getting hard. He pulled the loose off duty pants Harry was wearing down and
went to his knees. "Are you afraid she'll want to do this?" he asked just before
closing his lips around the head of his lover's exquisite penis.
Harry forgot all about being angry. The feel of Tom's mouth, the sight of his
cock sliding into that mouth, and the images that flashed through his mind
dampened his ire. He could almost hear the cheers and the catcalls.
Tom sucked for a few minutes, then pulled himself away. He stood back a few
feet and began removing his clothes. He started speaking again. "Are you afraid
they'll want you to share this?" he asked indicating himself. He finished his own
clothing, slithering to Harry and ruthlessly stripped his lover. "Are you afraid I'll
lose control? That I'll do something like this?"
He matched actions with his words, and pushed Harry face down over the arm of
the couch. He grabbed the lube from its place under the edge of the couch.
Quickly, with no finesse or lingering, he moistened Harry's anus and his own
aching flesh. He put the head of his cock just outside the opening and said just a
bit maliciously, "Oh, won't they be jealous to see this ass and know that only I
can do this to you?" He pushed inside. "They'll all want to fuck you, but they
can't."
Harry couldn't help himself. From his precarious position, he used all his
strength to push back and impale himself on Tom's cock. "Yes! Yes, Tom.
Only you. Fuck me. Fuck me, please!"
Tom did fuck him. Hard. Harry's ass would ache the next day, but that
knowledge didn't deter him. The harder he fucked, the greater Harry cried out for
more, until both men were moving so quickly that there was no breath for words.
Tom's orgasm slammed into him like an out of control shuttle. A few tugs of his
fist brought Harry over the edge too.
Tom separated himself from Harry and fell back onto the deck. Both panted like
dogs on a hot summer day. Harry moved from his uncomfortable perch and
flopped down on the couch. After a few deep breaths he managed to gasp out,
"Okay, Tom, I'll do it, but we are *not* going to have sex in front of an audience."
The End
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