Title: Tight Quarters
Author:Tauna (blktauna@shawstudios.com)
Series: VOY
Part: NEW 1/1
Rating: R
Codes: P/K
Summary: Harry, Tom and a Jeffries tube... Just some teasing.

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

**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.

Tight Quarters (VOY, P/K, R)
by Tauna

"C'mere Har..." Tom pulled Harry close to him.

Harry giggled. It was very tight in the jeffries tube. Harry was valiantly trying to repair the relays around the gel pack, but Tom had other ideas. His fingers toyed with Harry's ass. Harry dropped his tricorder.

"Tom!"

"That's me."

Tom's lips trailed over Harry's neck. His tongue swirled around in Harry's ear.

"Tommmmm... lemme finish."

"What...did you start without me?? I need to catch up then..."

Tom's lips found Harry's. He moved the tricorder out of the way and rolled Harry onto his chest. His hand wound through Harry's hair, holding his head still so his tongue could plunder to it's heart's content. Harry smacked him on the forehead. Tom ignored him. Harry smacked him again and managed to separate his lips from Tom's.

"Mmmmm... you'll catch up with me alright... when B'Elanna tosses both of us into the warp core when I don't get this done... Then what will you do?"

Tom stuck his lip out but passed the tricorder back.

"If you actually help, we might have the time to have a little fun before I have to head back to Engineering..."

Harry smiled. Nothing like the proper motivation to get Tom moving. A motivated Tom was a focused, efficient Tom. They got the repairs done swiftly. Harry finished checking their work with Tom's head buried in his neck. Tom's teeth sent shivers up and down his spine.

"mmmmm why do you taste so good..."

Harry moaned in reply and practically tossed the tricorder and tools aside. Tom laughed. Harry was easy, he just didn't like to admit it. Tom lunged for those lush lips who's taste he couldn't live without. Harry sprawled on his chest and wiggled suggestively. This time it was Tom who moaned. Harry knew that Tom couldn't remain in close quarters with him for very long without wanting to touch him. Even when they first met and neither of them thought for a second that they would be together, Tom's hands were rarely not on Harry. It was one of the things he loved most.

"Too bad we're in this tiny tight place with these nasty old uniforms on..."

Harry's eyes bored meaningfully into Tom's. He ground his hips against Tom, their growing erections pressing pleasurably together. Tom's ears and face flushed pink. A thin line of sweat formed on his forehead. He grabbed the firm globes of Harry's ass and squeezed.

"You are such a huge tease Har..."

"I always felt that anticipation was a large part of the enjoyment..."

Harry slithered down Tom's torso making sure he exerted as much friction as possible. He drew his teeth over the noticeable bulge in Tom's uniform. Tom arched slightly and groaned. He lunged for Harry but he was already out of reach.

"Hey !"

"Hold that thought Tom!" Harry smiled broadly.

The devil danced in Tom's eyes.

"Alright Har... remember it was you who said it..."

Tom let his fingers trail over himself with a sigh.

"Hey!"

Harry stuck his head up between Tom's splayed legs. His kissed the bulge in Tom's pants then bit him on the inner thigh.

"That'll teach you!"

Harry's musical laughter faded down the tube. Tom rubbed the still wet from Harry's mouth spot on his trousers and smiled to himself. He followed as fast as he could.

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