The BLTS Archive - Lift The Veil 3
Bad Tom
by DarkDancer (Dawnsalome@aol.com)

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"Chakotay!"

Tom was shoved into a storage room, and against the wall. After
locking the door Chakotay returned to his mission of devouring Tom,
inch by inch. Kissing him brutally, he ripped the buttoned down blue
shirt off the other man, in order to better taste him. Tom managed to
tug off Chakotay's shirt before his hands were tied together using his
ripped shirt. Apparently Tom didn't get to touch Chakotay.

Chakotay moved quickly to slide Tom's pants down his slender hips and
knelt before the younger man. He took Tom's hard member in his mouth
and began sucking.  Loving the taste of the salty skin, he swirled his
tongue around the tip and then engulfed the whole thing in his mouth.
Tom moaned and threw his head back in ecstasy. Chakotay kept his eyes
fixed on his lover's flushed face as he worked the blond pilot into
orgasm. Tom came with a wild cry and Chakotay swallowed his seed
hungrily.

Standing up and licking his lips Chakotay took Tom and turned him to
face the wall. Freeing his erection from his pants, he placed his
hands tenderly on Tom's bum. Sliding a single digit inside him, he
began stretching the other man. Tom moaned and another digit was
added. Once he was certain Tom was ready for him, Chakotay reached for
a tube of lubricant he'd stashed on the shelf and spread it liberally
on his cock. Gently he eased himself into Tom, concentrating so as to
not hurt his love. Tom groaned and pushed back on Chakotay. Riding him
with a wild abandon. Chakotay gasped and began to pump in and out of
Tom. Tom shuddered and came again, spouting his cum against the wall.
Chakotay followed him quickly, easing himself out of the younger man.

Tom was breathing heavily when Chakotay stepped reluctantly away from 
him, untying his hands. Warm brown eyes met dazed blue ones. Tom's
lips were slightly swollen from impassioned kissing, his hair was
hopelessly mussed.

"I told you not to wear that shirt, especially with the first few 
buttons undone, or I'd take you no matter what you were busy doing. I
don't make empty threats."

"What makes you think I thought you were bluffing?"

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The End