"Oh Shit!!" Tuvok said out loud realising eventually what he had done and
forgetting that Harry was lying at his side. "Shit, shit, shit," he repeated
in a very unvulcan like manner.
Harry pulled himself upright and rubbed at his eyes, his Vulcan love bun
sounded like he was having a severe panic attack. Quickly he scrambled off of
the bed and staggered across the room looking for his clothing 'argh, my ass
feels like its on fire, god damn it where are my clothes?'
It was only when he reached the lounge that the night before's activities
came flooding back to Harry. He didn't have any clothes when he came in. B'El
had flung him out of the door of Kathryn's quarters when Tuvok had attacked
Tom. "Damn it," he muttered to himself and made his way to the com panel on
the desk.
"Ensign Kim to the doc medical emergency something's wrong with my Tuvy."
Before the doc had time to reply Harry had bolted back into the bedroom and
jumped on the security officer just as he was being transported to sickbay.
The frowning face of the doctor greeted them as they materialised inside
sickbay a tangled mess of arms and legs.
"Doesn't anyone wear clothes on this ship any more?"
Harry blushed and Tuvok just kept repeating "oh shit,"
Back in Chakotay's quarters however things were quite different.
Both Chakotay and Tom had shaken themselves out of what they assumed had been
some sort of waking dream that neither knew the other had experienced and Tom
was now backing up against the headboard as Chakotay advanced slowly up the
bed.
"Er Commander?" Tom stopped dead when he realised it was an impossibility to
push himself through the wall. He stared wide eyed at the first officer who
now had a hand on each leg and was attempting now to haul him down the bed.
"Paris!" he growled dangerously, "where were we?"
Driven only by the lust he saw in Chakotays eyes Tom let himself be pulled
down the bed and then he lifted his legs and offered himself to �����.
There was a loud chirp from the computer,
"hello, hello, this is your alarm call your due on the bridge in thirty
minutes."