by Astarte
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Disclaimer: All things Trek belong to Paramount/Viacom & hopefully they won't be mean enough to get mad at me for this little 'ol thing. No infringement intended. No money.

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"Harry?" Tom called out through their darkened quarters.

"In here Tom," came Harry's voice from the bedroom.

Tom called for lights and nothing happened. He made his way into the bedroom, bumping into the couch on the way. "Harry, what's going on. How come I can't turn on the lights? I nearly killed myself coming in here."

Tom heard Harry's voice coming from the direction of the bed. "Computer, lights ten percent." The lights came on, just barely enough to see, and Tom gasped at what they revealed. There was Harry, sprawled out on their bed, completely naked. One hand toyed with his left nipple, the other was wrapped around his cock, pumping slowly.

"Harry! Couldn't you wait for me?" Tom exclaimed, tearing off his clothing as quickly as possible. "I just got off shift!" Tom threw himself on the bed next to his lover and dove in for a kiss.

Harry squirmed just a little, then took hold of Tom's wrist and before Tom knew what was happening, Harry had flipped him onto his back and tied his wrists to the bed. "Harry! What the hell is going on?"

"Shhhhhh. Revenge, Tom. Sweet revenge." Harry stood up and looked over his prisoner. Seeing Tom lay there, naked and rock hard, Harry nearly gave up on his plan. Resolving to take his revenge, Harry once again began to play with his nipple and stroke his own cock. He watched Tom strain against the restraints. It was obvious that he wasn't distressed, quite the opposite. His eyes turned black with desire and his cock jutted proudly up, leaking precum and begging for attention.

"Harry," Tom whispered.

"Shhhh. No talking."

Tom nodded and licked his lips.

Harry continued to stroke himself for several more minutes until he felt that he was too close to the edge. Releasing his cock he knelt down on the bed next to his lover. Taking Tom's nipples between his fingers, he pinched and twisted them just the way that Tom liked. Tom was panting and moaning almost constantly. Harry stopped teasing Tom's nipples and began stroking his fingers down Tom's body, paying special attention to the insides of his thighs and his belly, but avoiding the one area Tom wanted him to touch the most. Tom began to whimper.

Harry moved between his lover's legs and lowered his head. Tom thrust himself up towards Harry's mouth, but Harry pulled away. "No, no!"

Tom's eyes pleaded with Harry.

Again, Harry lowered his head and blew very gently on Tom's cock, eliciting a jump from the over-excited member. He gently took just the head of Tom's cock into his mouth, wetting it and then withdrew and blew on it again. Tom's whimpers turned to a low, constant, keening sound.

Harry took his tongue and very carefully ran it in a circle around the head of Tom's penis, stopping a few times to tongue the opening. Tom began to thrust towards Harry again, but this time Harry did not stop him. From somewhere out of Tom's sight, Harry produced a bottle of lubricant. Very gently he began to probe the entrance to Tom's body with slick fingers, stretching him until Harry was sure the muscles were relaxed enough. Harry lubricated his own straining member and placed it against Tom's anus.

Tom looked up at Harry and nodded. "Please," he whispered.

Harry drove himself home in one stroke and then held still. Tom tried to thrust back but found that he did not have the leverage. He began to whimper again.

After a few deep breaths Harry began to thrust into his lover's body. Both were so close to the edge that it did not take long before Tom started to come and took Harry along with him. Both men screamed out the other's name and they climaxed together.

Harry sank down onto Tom, breathing hard. After a minute he reached up and quickly untied his lover's wrists. Tom wrapped his arms around Harry's body.

"Harry, that was. . . amazing," he said, while considering what he could do to get Harry to do things like that more often.

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