DRAFT
Title: Against the Wall
Author:Tauna (blktauna@shawstudios.com)
Series: VOY
Part: NEW 1/1
Rating: [NC-17]
Codes: P/K
Summary: Tom celebrates with Harry.

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

Against the Wall (VOY, P/K, NC-17 )
by Tauna

"Tom..stop... not in front of everyone..." Harry pleaded.

Tom's hips ground against him. Only Tom's weight and the wall kept him upright. Tom's lips attacked Harry's neck. His teeth rolled Harry's flesh lightly, just enough to arouse.

'oh god,' Harry thought, 'he _knows_ how this gets to me...' but only a stifled moan emerged from his lips.

Harry's hips ground back. Tom knew all his buttons and Harry had started to learn that it was best to just lean back and enjoy. Fuss made attention and Harry only wanted Tom's attention right now, not the attention of the room full of people only feet from them. Especially when the corner they were in was hardly the most secluded spot on the ship. Tom's knee slipped between Harry's legs, forcing them apart. Harry's feet almost didn't touch the floor. Tom's thigh pressed on Harry's erection sending waves of pleasure throughout his quivering frame. Harry's hands clawed at Tom's back. Soft groans emanated from his chest. His teeth sunk into Tom's shoulder, but the moans were only muffled. They could both hear the party in the background, it could only be moments before they were missed or someone ran into them. Tom's fingers added to the pressure of his thigh. Harry was panting now. His eyes were glazed and his jaw hanging slack. The pleasure was an almost tangible presence in his cock. He could begin understand Tom's passion for public spots, the intensity was ten times normal.

"please..."

Tom increased the pressure and the speed. He could feel Harry shaking on the edge.

"Congratulations Lieutenant..."

Tom shoved his tongue down Harry's throat as he made him come in his pants. As Harry fell bonelessly against him, Tom felt a large hand clap him on the shoulder. He turned to see Chakotay staring at them with a raised eyebrow and a smirk.

"Congratulations Harry. Oh and Paris, try not to make it a habit of molesting superior officers in public. Ahh and here comes the Captain..."

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