The BLTS Archive- Love Hurts Part One
by Karen (CP4Karen@aol.com)

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Disclaimer: Paramount owns them. I imply no copyright
infringement.

C1998  Karen

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Tom stood in the darkness wearing a tight leather jumpsuit.
He was so weary from the attentions of the Cardie squadron
that all he could do was sigh.  Suddenly the door opened and
a familiar silhouette filled the doorway.

"So...you're back."  He felt himself crushed in a pair of bruising
arms.  Clothes ripped away, he found himself pressed against
the wall.

"You could at least say hello before you fuck me."

"Shut up, Paris."

The pace was brutal, and Tom felt searing pain as delicate tissues
gave way.  The tableau was eerily silent, the dark stillness broken
only by an occasional gasping moan.  He felt himself grow hot as
he was filled within, and then cold as the body against his own
suddenly withdrew.  Sliding down the wall, he closed his eyes to
the disdain he knew he would see before him.

The other moved quietly to the far wall, triggering the replicator.
Soon two small glasses appeared.

"Drink this."

Tom didn't argue, merely tossing back the contents which burned
almost as much as his ass.

Setting down the glass, the other moved slowly towards the door
but stopped.  Tom opened his eyes at the sound from his saddened
lover.

"Yes?"

"I hope you don't think that this in any way pays for your behavior
earlier."

"My behavior?"

"Yes."

Tom slowly rose and made his way to his lover.  He supposed he
*would* have to apologize sooner or later for his tantrum.  He
had hoped that this little holoprogram would do the trick.

Paris ran a quick hand through the silky mane, stopping to stroke
the familiar sideburns.  He had never realized just how much he
liked spots.....

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The End