[ENT] You Wish (Archer/Tucker, Tucker/f)
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syredronningTitle: You Wish
Author: Acidqueen aka![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
syredronning
Series: ENT
Codes: A/Tu, Tu/f (Kaitaama)
Rating: NC-17
Author's note: For Dale in Cait's Ship Tales challenge. Takes place after the episode "Precious Cargo". Many thanks to Stephen for his beta! All remaining errors are mine :) Written 2007.
Summary: In which a bad episode is taken into good use, hopefully.
***
"Admit it - you fucked her," Archer said with a smile as soon as the door of his cabin locked behind them. "The future First Monarch of Krios Prime - you're really moving up in the ranks, Trip."
"No, I didn't!" Tucker defended himself.
"Ah, come on!" Archer said and sat down on his bed. "I know that look in your eyes, like a kid who had a forbidden treat. Got it often enough myself."
"So what if I did?" Trip backpedaled. Not expecting a serious backlash for any confessions, he stripped off his jumpsuit. He looked good in his bright blue underwear and he knew it.
"Nothing!" Archer underlined his words with a wave of his hand. "I just want to know."
"Second-hand peeper."
"Sure. Just the idea of your taut ass while you madly thrust into her..."
Trip pointed his finger at Jon. "Just to be clear - she was on top."
Archer seemed unfazed. "Just the idea of her taut ass while you madly thrust into her," he repeated the phrase, emphasis on 'taut ass'. "And I don't buy that. I can see her on her back, her heels in your butt, urging you on to do your duty...and her boobs popping out of that little princess costume..."
"It was her underwear."
"Sure. Did you strip your blue tank top or did she love it as much as I do?"
"Kept it on," Trip admitted. He stepped in front of Archer, but if he had hoped to shut up his friend that way, he was in error.
"Did she go on all fours later? Did she like it?" Archer put his hands on Trip's hips.
"Damn, Cap - !"
"Did you like it?" Archer asked again, then added in a whisper, "Did you think of me when you stared down on your dick pushing in and out of her tight sex?"
"No, I didn't!" Tucker playfully slapped the back of Jon's head. "You're terrible."
"Come on, I know how much you love that position. It's your favorite camera angle in any porn we ever watched."
Tucker sighed. "Okay, she went on all fours. She's a cat, man. A wild cat."
"A black cat too," Archer said. "Lots of bad luck for you."
"Oh, it's okay." Trip shrugged. "The sex really made up for all the trouble. The way she could roll her hips was just incredible. And oh, I didn't say anything about her lips and tongue yet. She had that way of -"
"Enough," Archer said and laced his fingers into Trip's briefs.
"You know, she was rather good at stripping me too, considering that it was her first time."
Archer stopped dead on track. "You were her first?"
"Yes. So I had to set a high standard, you know. Give her the best."
"I'm sure you did," Archer said darkly. Resolutely he slipped the briefs down Tucker's hips and stroked the growing erection for a moment. "Let's see if I can keep up with that," he said and then swallowed it all.
Trip closed his hands around Jon's shoulders and spread his legs a little more, looking forward to mind-blowing sex. Good thing he had an overactive imagination - brought him so much more tonight than the bland truth of Kaitaama allowing nothing more than some snuggling and a few wet kisses...
***
Author: Acidqueen aka
syredronningSeries: ENT
Codes: A/Tu, Tu/f (Kaitaama)
Rating: NC-17
Author's note: For Dale in Cait's Ship Tales challenge. Takes place after the episode "Precious Cargo". Many thanks to Stephen for his beta! All remaining errors are mine :) Written 2007.
Summary: In which a bad episode is taken into good use, hopefully.
***
"Admit it - you fucked her," Archer said with a smile as soon as the door of his cabin locked behind them. "The future First Monarch of Krios Prime - you're really moving up in the ranks, Trip."
"No, I didn't!" Tucker defended himself.
"Ah, come on!" Archer said and sat down on his bed. "I know that look in your eyes, like a kid who had a forbidden treat. Got it often enough myself."
"So what if I did?" Trip backpedaled. Not expecting a serious backlash for any confessions, he stripped off his jumpsuit. He looked good in his bright blue underwear and he knew it.
"Nothing!" Archer underlined his words with a wave of his hand. "I just want to know."
"Second-hand peeper."
"Sure. Just the idea of your taut ass while you madly thrust into her..."
Trip pointed his finger at Jon. "Just to be clear - she was on top."
Archer seemed unfazed. "Just the idea of her taut ass while you madly thrust into her," he repeated the phrase, emphasis on 'taut ass'. "And I don't buy that. I can see her on her back, her heels in your butt, urging you on to do your duty...and her boobs popping out of that little princess costume..."
"It was her underwear."
"Sure. Did you strip your blue tank top or did she love it as much as I do?"
"Kept it on," Trip admitted. He stepped in front of Archer, but if he had hoped to shut up his friend that way, he was in error.
"Did she go on all fours later? Did she like it?" Archer put his hands on Trip's hips.
"Damn, Cap - !"
"Did you like it?" Archer asked again, then added in a whisper, "Did you think of me when you stared down on your dick pushing in and out of her tight sex?"
"No, I didn't!" Tucker playfully slapped the back of Jon's head. "You're terrible."
"Come on, I know how much you love that position. It's your favorite camera angle in any porn we ever watched."
Tucker sighed. "Okay, she went on all fours. She's a cat, man. A wild cat."
"A black cat too," Archer said. "Lots of bad luck for you."
"Oh, it's okay." Trip shrugged. "The sex really made up for all the trouble. The way she could roll her hips was just incredible. And oh, I didn't say anything about her lips and tongue yet. She had that way of -"
"Enough," Archer said and laced his fingers into Trip's briefs.
"You know, she was rather good at stripping me too, considering that it was her first time."
Archer stopped dead on track. "You were her first?"
"Yes. So I had to set a high standard, you know. Give her the best."
"I'm sure you did," Archer said darkly. Resolutely he slipped the briefs down Tucker's hips and stroked the growing erection for a moment. "Let's see if I can keep up with that," he said and then swallowed it all.
Trip closed his hands around Jon's shoulders and spread his legs a little more, looking forward to mind-blowing sex. Good thing he had an overactive imagination - brought him so much more tonight than the bland truth of Kaitaama allowing nothing more than some snuggling and a few wet kisses...
***
