The following story contains m/m sex. If you are offended by it, don't read. Or if you are under the age of 18 don't read. This story contains sex between three actors on the t.v. show Star Trek. I do not know the sexual preference of these men, this is a work of fiction and not reflecting the their true sexual preference. Star Trek is copyright of Paramount Studios. The Star Trek series was created by Gene Rodenberry. The characters in the story are trademarks of Paramount Studios. All Right Reserved. Enjoy.
Reunion
Now that the starship Voyager was back in the Alpha Quadrant, the crew was able to see their family members once again. A few, like Harry Kim and Tuvok took a month of shore leave. Tom Paris and Chakotay did not, they decided to remain on duty and help Starfleet Command go over all the data that they had collected during their journey. A few other officers join them. Captain William Riker decided to help for he was always and explorer at heart. Commander and Chief Medical Officer Julian Bashir of Deep Space Nine studied all the medical advances that the EMH discovered while away. Tom helped assist Dr. Bashir since the he was stationed in Sick Bay for some shifts.
Chakotay and Riker decided to begin in Astrometrics. When they reached there, they found the environmental controls to be malfunctioning. It was like a sauna. They called down to engineering and told them. They said they would get to it as soon as possible. So in the mean time they decided to take off there uniform jacket and work in their undershirts. Chakotay was ripped from all the boxing programs that he had ran while in the holodeck. Riker was bad either. He had a wifebeater underneath his uniform jacket. His pecs were huge and a little bit of hair was creeping out of the top. Riker just couldn't help but staring at Chakotay. He loved men, but couldn't let anyone know about his feelings. He once had an encounter with Worf. He ended up with and broken arm from the roughness of Klingon sex.
"So where do we start?" asked Riker.
"Lets start with reading from the Caretaker's array," Chakotay said, "We got a lot of readings from there."
"Ok."
Chakotay found that some of the files had degraded and he had to repair the files. So he removed the panel underneath the station and crawled half way through on his back. This gave Riker the first real look at Chakotay's bulge.
"God," he thought, "It had to be at least 6 inch soft!"
"Hey, can you hand me that laser cutter?" Chakotay asked.
"Sure." Riker replied. He knew that he wanted to make his move. As he went down to give it to him, he let it dropped on Chakotay's crotch and picked it up. This let him get a feel of Chakotay's bulge. "Sorry about that." Riker said with a hint of sarcasm.
"That's ok. It probably slipped out of your hand since it is still so hot in here," Chakotay said, "while your at it, can you hand me that tricorder?"
"Sure"
Riker again let the tricorder slip out of his hand and let it hit Chakotay's crotch.
"You either have the droppsies or you like feeling me up." Chakotay laughed.
"Take your pick." Riker laughed back.
With that Chakotay rolled out of the station and stood up. "What did you say?" he asked. What Riker did not know is that Chakotay wanted a piece of Riker since they meet when a Q was fighting to end his life back in the Delta Quadrant. Chakotay loved how well Riker looked even in his uniform back then.
"I said, take your pick."
Chakotay didn't waste any time and went over and kissed Riker on the lips. They embraced each others sweaty bodies. They continued to tongue wrestle and they let their hands explorer each other's body. Riker went straight for Chakotay's ass. He massaged the round mounds of flesh. Riker than broke the kiss.
"Why don't we do this the right way."
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