Rated R
Disclaimer: Paramount owns the characters, I own my story.
Tom and B'Elanna sat reading in the cabin shared with the command team, gratefully missing the diplomatic function. The door suddenly crashed open.
Chakotay and Kathryn careened inside, mouths locked, staggering, grappling over to their room, door slamming.
"Kathryn, I'll never last if you do that. Let me.."
Bedsprings squeaking. "Chakotay, more, harder!"
Headboard banging the wall rhythmically to passionate sounds, crescendoing to a long feminine wail and deep male shout.
Tom stared at their door. "Well. Seems to me a bit of a role reversal here."
B'Elanna dragged Tom up, propelling him toward their room. "Not for long, Flyboy."
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© Brianna Thomas, October 2001 Please email me to post/distribute elsewhere.