The BLTS Archive - Ship Tales: You Wish
by Acidqueen (a.q@gmx.de)

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Author's note: For Dale in Cait's Ship Tales challenge.
Takes place after the episode "Precious Cargo". Many thanks
to Stephen for his great beta! All remaining errors are mine 
:)

Archive: My own site, ASCEM, all others ask, please.

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"Admit it - you fucked her," Archer said with a smile as
soon as the door of his cabin locked behind them. "The
future First Monarch of Krios Prime - you're really moving
up in the ranks, Trip."

"No, I didn't!" Tucker defended himself.

"Ah, come on!" Archer said and sat down on his bed. "I know
that look in your eyes, like a kid who had a forbidden
treat. Got it often enough myself."

"So what if I did?" Trip backpedaled. Not expecting a
serious backlash for any confessions, he stripped off his
jumpsuit. He looked good in his bright blue underwear and he
knew it.

"Nothing!" Archer underlined his words with a wave of his
hand. "I just want to know."

"Second-hand peeper."

"Sure. Just the idea of your taut ass while you madly thrust
into her..."

Trip pointed his finger at Jon. "Just to be clear - she was
on top."

Archer seemed unfazed. "Just the idea of her taut ass while
you madly thrust into her," he repeated the phrase, emphasis
on 'taut ass'. "And I don't buy that. I can see her on her
back, her heels in your butt, urging you on to do your
duty...and her boobs popping out of that little princess
costume..."

"It was her underwear."

"Sure. Did you strip your blue tank top or did she love it
as much as I do?"

"Kept it on," Trip admitted. He stepped in front of Archer,
but if he had hoped to shut up his friend that way, he was
in error.

"Did she go on all fours later? Did she like it?" Archer put
his hands on Trip's hips.

"Damn, Cap - !"

"Did you like it?" Archer asked again, then added in a
whisper, "Did you think of me when you stared down on your
dick pushing in and out of her tight sex?"

"No, I didn't!" Tucker playfully slapped the back of Jon's
head. "You're terrible."

"Come on, I know how much you love that position. It's your
favorite camera angle in any porn we ever watched."

Tucker sighed. "Okay, she went on all fours. She's a cat,
man. A wild cat."

"A black cat too," Archer said. "Lots of bad luck for you."

"Oh, it's okay." Trip shrugged. "The sex really made up for
all the trouble. The way she could roll her hips was just
incredible. And oh, I didn't say anything about her lips and
tongue yet. She had that way of -"

"Enough," Archer said and laced his fingers into Trip's
briefs.

"You know, she was rather good at stripping me too,
considering that it was her first time."

Archer stopped dead on track. "You were her first?"

"Yes. So I had to set a high standard, you know. Give her
the best."

"I'm sure you did," Archer said darkly. Resolutely he
slipped the briefs down Tucker's hips and stroked the
growing erection for a moment. "Let's see if I can keep up
with that," he said and then swallowed it all.

Trip closed his hands around Jon's shoulders and spread his
legs a little more, looking forward to mind-blowing sex.
Good thing he had an overactive imagination - brought him so
much more tonight than the bland truth of Kaitaama allowing
nothing more than some snuggling and a few wet kisses...

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The End