The BLTS Archive - Think of Me
by Cinmbria (Cinmbria@aol.com)

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Disclaimers: I wish they were mine, just for one night of  hot, sexy.
. .  I mean. . .  I don't own them. Don't sue me.

Archive: to all with permission, if you are interested, ask.

Note: I don't see Malcolm as being this way all the time, but when he
is pushed too far I think it could happen. Hope you like it, I'm just
having a little fun with them. No beta.

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Commander Charles Trip Tucker The 3rd let himself into his room as
quietly as possible. He knew his lover; one delicious Lieutenant
Malcolm Reed was expecting him, hours ago. Trip had stopped by
engineering for one last look at his duty roster and had lost track
of time.

"Well, it's good to see you could make time for me." Trip hunched his
shoulders at the acidity in the tone and turned to the voice.

"I lost track of time, I was looking over the duty roster and one
thing led to another. I'm sorry." Trip walked over to Malcolm, and
joined him at the edge of the bed they shared." I am sorry, I missed
ya'." He picked up Malcolms hand in his own and brought the hand to
his mouth, kissing the palm.

" Really." Came the sarcastic reply." When you miss someone, you make
time, you think about that person. I have a hard time believing that
I was first in your mind tonight. Did you realize you missed me when
you noticed the time?" He stared hard at his lover, waiting for an
answer. This was the third time this week Trip had come home late, or
forgotten to meet him for dinner." I am beginning to think I am the
last item on your list."

Trip ground his teeth together and looked evenly at his lover. "
Malcolm, you're always on my mind, but I do have a ship to run. We
agreed that Enterprise had ta' come first and I have a lot on my
plate right now. His accent was tight, answering Malcolm's clipped
tones.

"Just tell me one thing Trip, could your duty roster have kept until
morning?'

This smelled like a trap and Trip felt like chewing his own leg off
to escape. " Yes, I guess I could've waited. I'm sorry, what else can
I say?"

Malcolm stared intently at Trip, " I want you to think of me, and I
need to be a priority, after the ship of course." He wanted to tousle
the blond hair, kiss the hollow at Trips neck that always made him
whimper.

" You are a priority, how can I prove it to you?" Trip returned
taking Malcolms hand in his own again.

A mischievous grin lit Malcolms face. "Let me do whatever I think
would keep your mind on me." There was that kit he had picked up on
Risa, this could be a perfect time to use it." Could you enjoy
catering to me for a day?"

Trip smiled at Malcolm. " Yeah, to make ya' happy, ta' make up for me
being a neglectful ass, yeah." He leaned over a placed a quick kiss
on Malcolm's lips.

"You have a big day ahead of you Mr. Reed, we'll begin in the
morning." Malcolm replied, his fingers tracing the line of his lovers
firm jaw." I suggest we get some sleep."

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The following morning. . .


Trip was dreaming, warm lips tracing his collarbone, fingers on his
nipples, dipping lower to cradle his balls. A hot wet mouth on his
cock, sucking, licking, and teasing until his hips bucked off the
bed. Just as quickly the mouth was gone and a voice was calling his
name. He awoke to find Malcolms fingers on his cock, gently stroking
him.

"Are you ready to be mine today love?" asked Malcolm, placing a kiss
on Trips thigh.

"Gawd yes Malcolm!" was Trips breathy reply." Just keep touching me."

Malcolm smiled and kissed Trips thigh again and then lightly touched
the entrance to Trips body. He pushed a lubricated finger past the
tight ring of muscles and smiled at Trips deep moan." We watched his
lover's eyes close in pleasure and decided to implement his plan. He
pushed another finger in and slowly worked them in and out, loving
how Trips body clenched around him. Wit ha wicked smile he pulled the
first item out of his pleasure box. A small plug, six inches long,
thin at the tip and tapering to a fat base. The end was flared and
would fit nicely into the harness that was also in the box. He had
already add some lubricant and slowly pulled his fingers out of Trips
body. Before his lover could protest he pushed the soft plastic plug,
making sure it was firmly seated. Malcolm chuckled at the incoherent
words and quickly wrapped the harness around the base of the plug. He
pulled the leather up and fastened it around Trips waist. Reed added
a small lock and sat up to survey his handy-work.

"Malcolm, what did you just do?" He sat up and let out a deep moan as
the plug moved inside him."

"What are you thinking about Trip? "Me or your damn duty roster?" was
the smiling reply. Malcolm gave the harness a tug, watching the
pleasure race across his lovers face.

Another loud moan and Trip spoke, " You Malcolm, only you!" He bucked
his hips cock straining for release." Please touch me!"

Malcolm dropped his head onto Trips cock, his tongue swirling around
the salty head. He applied more pressure and was rewarded with
another low moan.

Trip couldn't believe the feelings. Every time he moved it was like
having Malcolms cock deep inside him, stroking him. He bucked his
hips again and almost came as he felt his cock engulfed by Malcolm's
hot mouth. He was beyond words, his hands clenching Malcolm's dark
hair. He felt Malcolm increase the suction and gave himself over
coming in the hot mouth, grinding his hips on the bed.

Malcolm slid up the bed and rested his head on Trips sweaty  shoulder.
"You should get ready for duty Trip, you only have 30  minutes" a
mischievous smile graced Malcolms strong features.

Trip smiled down at his lover." As soon as ya' remove your toy." He
wiggled his hips and gasped as pleasure coursed through him. " I
don't think I can work like this."

It was Malcolms turn to smile as he looked at Trip." Don't you
remember, you agreed to be mine today? You will wear this until
tonight when I remove it." He held the key up to the light. " Don't
you think you should get ready now?

Trip stared incredulously at him." You can't be serious!"

Malcolm kissed his nose," I am Trip, for once you will have your mind
on me. He stood up and looked down at Trip. " I expect to see you
here, no later than one half hour after your shift. I want you naked
Trip, kneeling just inside the door. I want your mouth ready for me.
Do you understand?" His fingers caressed Trips cock and he again
pulled on the leather strap.

Trip gazed in wonder at the man in front of him and nodded. " Yes
Malcolm, ah understand."

Malcolm kissed Trip savagely," Don't try to remove my toy, I have the
only key for it." He turned towards the door. "One last thing love,
enjoy your shift."

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Trip stared at the door as it hissed closed. "Enjoy my day?" He sat
up cautiously and let out a small gasp as the toy shifted inside his
body. Malcolm was on his mind right now, the only thing. Knowing that
Malcolm had done this just for that reason had Trip hard again. He
stood slowly and another gasp escaped his lips. There was no way he
could work like this. He could ask the Cap'n to release him from
duty, but then he would wind up in sickbay. He didn't want to explain
to the doctor why he couldn't report to duty. With a dark thought
about repaying Malcolm he started toward the shower.

--- 45 minutes later. . .


Trip stepped carefully onto the bridge only to find all eyes on him.
He was usually never late and by his clock he was almost 20 minutes
behind. He turned his head to the Cap'n and T'Pol and greeted them
both.

"Nice of you to join us Commander" said Captain Archer as he came to
his feet. " My ready room now." He waited until Reed nodded and then
made his way there.

Trip contemplated the steps it would take to make it and groaned
inwardly. He was half hard from the walk from his room, the toy
moving in him with every step. If he closed his eyes he could see
Malcolms face as he gave Trip his orders. He held back another moan
and slowly made his way across the bridge. Malcolm was at his post
and gave him a small smug smile as he passed.

Captain Archer was already seated behind his desk when Trip walked
in. He motioned to the chair on the other side of the desk. " Have a
seat Trip. I want to know why you were late today." He didn't smile.
He just waited for Trip to sit down.

Trip swallowed hard, " If it's all the same Cap'n Ah'd rather stand."

"No Trip, I'd prefer if you would sit down. I don't want to look up
at you while we talk."

With a sigh Trip nodded," Yes Sir". He remembered sitting down in his
quarters to put on his shoes. He had almost lost control as the
weight of his body pushed the toy in deeper. He looked at the chair
and resigned, sat cautiously sat down. His cock twitched as the toy
rubbed over that bundle of nerves deep inside him.

" Trip, I hope you have a good reason for being late today. You know
how important it is for the senior officers to. . . "

Trip nodded as Archer went on about setting the right tone, his mind
wandering back to Malcolm. How sexy he looked with his mouth on his
cock, the teasing touch of his tongue and mouth.

"Trip?...Trip, are you listening to me? Captain Archer asked after
his noticed the glazed look in his engineer's eyes. Trip's face looked
flushed and he was fidgeting, shifting his weight back and forth.

Quickly Trip snapped out of his memories, a blush spreading across
his face as he realized what he had been doing. " Yes Sir, I'm sorry.
I. . . "

The Captain cut him off. " You look flushed Trip, are you sick? Is
that why you were late today?"

"No Cap'n" Trip began. "Just an little hot, I think I need to go take
a look at the environmental controls in engineering." Mentally his
fingers were crossed, hoping the captain would let him go.

Captain Archer looked hard at him. "If you insist, but if you don't
cool down I want you to report to Dr. Pholx." He stood up and waited
for Trip to do the same.

"I will Sir, scouts honor." He held up hand in the old sign. " If Ah
don't get to feelin' better ah'll see the Doctor. He doubted if he
would cool down at all today.

"Good Commander, Dismissed"

Trip left the ready room and made his way towards the lift.

--- Later that day. . .


Trip let himself into his cabin and made to the bathroom. Once inside
he looked at his reflection. Bright eyes stared back and he saw what
everyone else saw. Hair tousled from running his fingers through it
constantly. Bright blues eyes, a flush to his skin.

His mind had rarely strayed from Malcolm today. Every time he moved
the toy also moved. Every time it moved he imagined Malcolms hardness
was there instead. He had had to change twice today because of it and
he would be lying to himself if he said he wasn't enjoying it.
Malcolm didn't take control very often and secretly Trip loved it
when he did.

He had only a few minutes to wait until Malcolm would be back. Trip
quickly undressed and showered. He took an extra minute to fix his
hair and to splash on cologne. With only seconds to go he kneeled
down where Malcolm had told him. He fixed his eyes at the floor and
waited.

Malcolm stood at the entrance, smiling as he remembered Trips slow
steps on the bridge. He keyed in the sequence that would open the
door and waited for the door to open. He stepped inside and felt heat
curl through his body at the sight of his naked lover. He stepped up
to Trip and ran his fingers through the blonde strands. " Is there
anything you would like to tell me love?" He asked.

Trip leaned into the caress, " I want you," he whispered. His arms
came out and curled around Malcolm's waist. He rested his head
against the hardness he found and sighed." I want you, this toy has
been drivin' me insane, every time I move I think about you."

Malcolm smiled and stepped back." Good" He pulled his lover to his
feet and nipped at his ear." Undress me love." His hands helped and
within minutes he was naked, his hard cock jutting out from his body.
He took Trips mouth in a deep kiss and then pulled away." Do you
remember what I told you this morning?" he stared into Trips deep
blue eyes.

"Yes, Ah remember," Trip replied and dropped to his knees." I was to
have my mouth ready for you." Trip reached out wrapped his fingers
around Malcolm's length before he took it in his mouth. He traced the
head with his tongue and gently scraped his teeth along its length.
In one swift move he took Malcolms cock until his lips reached its
base.

With a deep groan Malcolm clutched Trips head and began to thrust in
and out, loving the sensation of Trips hot mouth. In moments he came,
forcing Trip to swallow. He waited until his breathing was close to
normal before pulling trip to his feet. He pulled his lover in close
and kissed his neck. " I bet you're feeling neglected hmmmm?" He
reached down and gave the leather belt a hard tug, rocking the toy
inside his lover's body.

Trip could only nod as he felt Malcolm's fingers on his cock, his
thumb tracing the weeping head. His breathing was labored as Malcolm
picked up speed. He leaned into Malcolm, trying to tell him without
words what he needed

Malcolm smiled and gave Trips cock one more squeeze. He reached back
with one hand and pushed on the base of the toy, watching fascinated
as Trips breathing deepened. " Gawd Malcolm, please. . . " was the
heated  response.

Trip leaned his head against Malcolms shoulder kissed the salty  skin.
" Please, Ah've. . . " he groaned loudly and bucked his hips as
Malcolm pulled the toy out before pushing it back in. He leaned
weakly against Malcolm as the toy was pulled out again, then back in.
He lost himself in pleasure as Malcolm played with the toy.

Malcolms voice came through the haze of pleasure, telling him to come
to bed. He found himself lying next to his lover. Malcolm's hand was
on his cock again, spreading lubricant down his hard length. The
container was pressed into his hands as they fell to the bed.

For long minutes they kissed, hands exploring each other's heated
skin. Malcolm found himself on his stomach, looking into the bright
eyes of his lover. His breath caught when he felt Trips slick fingers
sliding into him gently. Slowly Trip stroked in and out, easing the
tightness.

"Now. . . please, I need you inside me" Malcolm said pulling Trips
lips  down to his own in a savage kiss.

Trip broke the kiss and positioned himself over his lovers body."
Need you too" was his reply as he pushed into Malcolm's body,
groaning as he slipped inside. He grasped his lovers hips shuddered
as the twin sensations of taking Malcolm and being taken came to
life. It was like a dam bursting. Trip was wild as he made love to
Malcolm, his mouth tasting his chest, neck, anywhere he could reach.
His hand snaked between their joined bodies and wrapped around
Malcolms hardness. His thrusts rose to a fever pitch. " Can't hold on
. . . Ah've been thinking. . .  `bout this all. . .  day" He ground
out. He  increased the pressure on Malcolms cock, synchronizing his
thrusts.  With a loud cry he came, emptying himself in Malcolm's tight
body.

Malcolm shuddered and gave himself over, finding his release seconds
after Trip. He wrapped his arms around his lover, pulling him close
and kissed Trips chin. He reached down to the lock at Trips waist and
gave it a hard tug. The lock came apart in his hands and he gently
removed the toy.

Trip looked at Malcolm " It was a fake lock the whole time?"

His lover smiled at him and nodded " The whole time. I could never
force you like that. You could have been free at anytime, if you had
pulled hard enough at the lock. I just wanted you to think about me
Trip."

Trip pulled the smaller man close, " Ah won't forget about you." His
chest was tight as he began to see how much he had hurt his lover. He
kissed Malcolm lightly and pulled the blanket up to cover them  both.
"I love you."

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The End