Chakotay felt a slender hand undo his pants. He looked down and Tom Paris smiled up at him. Without saying a word the pilot started to lick Chakotay’s hard length. Chakotay’s breath left him as the beautiful pilot bathed his cock with his hot tongue. “Tom, oh Tom please don’t. This is torture.”

Tom’s tongue left his cock, causing him to moan in disappointment. But the younger man paused only long enough to say, “Yeah, but it feels great don’t it?” Before taking Chakotay’s cock in his mouth. Chakotay groaned as his cock was engulfed in that hot mouth.

He threw his head back as Tom moved up and down his length. The pilot’s strong hands on his hips kept him from thrusting them forward and he gripped the soft blond hair in desperation. “Oh please Tom, I’m gonna cum.” In response Tom took his entire length in. Chakotay cried out as he came. “Tom!”

Startled Chakotay jerked awake. Seska lay beside him, fast asleep. Chakotay blessed the Spirits that he hadn’t spoken aloud and woken her. Carefully he rose from bed and walked to the bathroom, intent on washing the cum off himself. He didn’t see the jealous anger that flashed across Seska’s face when his back was turned.

If he thought Tom had been a distraction after dreaming of kissing him it was nothing after dreaming if him sucking Chakotay’s cock. The sight of those sweet lips, laughing, talking, eating, drove him mad. He knew better things for those lips to be doing. Much better things. When they were on the bridge and Tom giving him his usual sass instead of having to control himself from hitting the brash pilot he found himself having to resist the urge to order Tom to his knees and put that delicious mouth to more pleasurable use. And it got worse. Now, not only did his mouth drive Chakotay insane but he was starting to notice other parts of Tom’s body that were unusually delectable. Like those hands, so strong and graceful, easily maneuvering Voyager. Oh those hands, how he’d love for then to be touching something other than the ship’s controls. But the worse distraction was watching Tom play pool. Because when he bent over to make a shot you got a great view of his gorgeous ass. An ass Chakotay would give anything to grab, to feel that delicious flesh in his hands. It made him shiver in desire and his cock stand up at attention. Damn. Then another thought came to him. Seska. It wasn’t fair to be seeing her while fantasizing about Tom. Even though that was as far as it would go. There was no way Tom was interested in him. He had a clear preference for the ladies. But still. It wouldn’t be fair to let Seska believe he still cared for her when he didn’t. It was best to just break it off.

The Voyager moved easily under Tom’s skilled hands. He caressed the controls like a lover. Indeed, he loved Voyager more than he had any of his lovers, male or female. His beautiful lady, so sleek and powerful. Then Tom felt Chakotay’s eyes one him again and tensed up. The studly commander obviously didn’t trust him and Tom found it difficult to avoid his penetrating stare. Whatever Tom was doing he felt certain Chakotay disapproved. Why else would he be watching Tom like a hawk? Indeed if Chakotay wasn’t watching him his lover, Seska, was. Waiting for him to screw up Tom knew. But he’d show them. He’d be a model of Starfleet efficiency. Chapter 2