See if he meows
Title: See if he meows
Author: Beverly
Author's e-mail: [email protected]
Date: 08/22/03
Archive: yes, Entslash, MEG-Archive and whoever asks me
Fandom: Enterprise
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Archer/Reed/Tucker
Summary: Someone�s purring, but can he also meow?
Beta: none this time...all the mistake�s are mine
Disclaimer: the usual. I don�t own them, just borrowing them, blah, blah, woof, woof
Author's notes: This is an answer to Kyrdwyn�s one line challenge in EntSTSlash of
"Stroke him, see if he meows". A line that kept running through my
head, till finally this little something came out. Hope you like it.
Feedback: Pleaaaaaaseeeeeee.
See if he meows
Malcolm
collapsed with a harsh shout on top of Trip, still buried deep inside of him.
Trip came only seconds later into Jon�s hand. The captain lay trembling beneath
Trip, still shuddering in the afterglow of his own climax. Legs intertwined the
three men lay together in a heap, panting, sweating but deeply satisfied.
Suddenly
Trip began to laugh. Malcolm turned his head and gazed at him with heavy lidded
eyes.
"Hey
Southener, what`s up?"
Trip
propped himself up on one elbow and caressed tenderly the English man's
stomach.
"Do
you know you�re purring when we have sex?"
Jon
raised his head and smiled.
"So,
I DID hear right, didn�t I?"
Malcolm
flushed a little and cursed once again his fair skin.
"I
don`t!"
Jon
gave him a loving kiss on his shoulder.
"You
do, honey. You definitely do. I just wasn�t sure, if it was you or Trip. But
you ARE purring. Like a big satisfied cat."
"And
when am I doing that, you think?"
Trip
brought his mouth closer to Malcolm�s ear.
"Every
time we fuck you, darlin�," he whispered.
Goosebumps
appeared on Malcolm�s skin, and Jon sighed in appreciation. His cock began to
stiffen again and he moved closer to Malcolm, reaching over to Trip and pulling
him in for a deep kiss. Malcolm watched in never ending amazement as the two
men kissed each other tenderly, while their hands were busy doing magic to his
body.
When
Trip and Jon finally parted, the three men were ready for the next round in
their passionate love making.
Trip
turned Malcolm around, so he had that beautyful backside to admire. His left
hand caressed gently Malcolm�s hip and moved slowly, tantalizing slowly over
his buttocks to the center.
With
a sparkle in his blue eyes Trip grinned at Jon, already moving on finger in a
steady rhythm in and out, preparing him for things to come...
"Stroke
him, darlin�, and let�s see if he meows."
Laughing
Jon reached out his hand, and closed it around Malcolm�s rock hard cock and was
rewarded with a sound, that indeed sounded a bit like "meow".
End