Title: C'mon...
Author:Tauna (blktauna@shawstudios.com)
Series: VOY
Part: NEW 1/1 for the speed challenge
Rating: [R]
Codes: P/K
Summary: Someone needs some convincing.

Archive as you will. I'd love to know if you enjoyed it. Constructive criticism is welcome. Flames are not.

Answer to a challange:
* 1,000 word maximum
* You can't use Tom or Harry's name
* You can't use physical descriptions of them either
So, things that are out: "the blue-eyed man sat on the couch", "he trailed his fingers along the other man's bronze skin", or "the pilot sighed", etc....

**Disclaimer**
Paramount owns Tom and Harry, I just play with them. Remember People, this is fantasy.
You should be over 18 and not offended by two boys in love to read this.

C'mon... (VOY, P/K, [PG])
by Tauna

"C'mon...it'll be fun"

"No."

"C'mon.... Have I steered you wrong yet?"

"You don't really want me to answer that do you?"

A snort is the reply. Feet shuffle and impatient fingers pluck at a jacket fastening.

"I promise... she won't see us." comes the hoarse whisper.

"Oh right like that time when the Captain didn't see us. I don't want to get spanked again."

"Don't lie.. you loved it."

"Ok ok... I don't want to get spanked by Chakotay again."

The sound of a zipper sliding down echoes in the almost empty bay. The offending hand is swiftly smacked down.

"I said no!... Don't pout at me!"

The hands are more insistent this time and manage to unhook the offending jacket.

"I'm going back to the jump suit... this is too easy for you!"

"You know you want me to do this..."

A soft growl of submission is quickly quelled by roving lips. Tongues probe and stomachs rub languidly against one another. Breathless panting from a neck being attacked permeates the air.

"She's going to catch us..."

"I know..."

"WHAT!"

"Shhhhhh, she'll catch us..."

"I'll smack that smirk right off your face. B'Elanna's right you are a pig! You _planned_ this!"

"Just staking my claim sweetie."

More protests are silenced by a probing tongue. Practiced fingers tease the complaints into groans of pleasure. The noise level escalates. A third set of ears hears the noise as intended. The clicking of high heels goes unnoticed by the one who wishes to hear it most. The announcement of her presence is a simple snort. It too goes unnoticed.

"Ensigns. Please copulate elsewhere."

A strangled cry raises her eyebrow.

"Ohmygod...."

An evil snicker fades into a tender kiss. He looks at the interloper.

"Why Seven... " comes the extra smooth voice, "Who'd of thought you'd be here..."

"You did apparently. I believe this exercise was for my benefit... was it not?"

"?"

"?!"

"Lieutenant Torres warned me that this might occur. She referred to it as 'staking your claim'. That is the correct term, is it not? She said you did it to her to let other interested parties know she was taken."

"Ummmm"

"Thank you for the lesson in courtship rituals."

She turns on her heel and marches away to the sound of one lover dissolving into hysterical laughter while being throttled by the other.


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