Path: newsspool2.news.atl.earthlink.net!stamper.news.atl.earthlink.net!stamper.news.pas.earthlink.net!elnk-pas-nf1!newsfeed.earthlink.net!pd7cy1no!pd7cy2so!shaw.ca!news3.optonline.net!feed3.newsreader.com!newsreader.com!yellow.newsread.com!news-toy.newsread.com!netaxs.com!newsread.com!POSTED.newshog.newsread.com!not-for-mail Newsgroups: alt.startrek.creative.erotica.moderated Approved: ascem@earthlink.net Organization: Better Living Thru TrekSmut Sender: ascem@earthlink.net Message-ID: From: "darksusie" MIME-Version: 1.0 Mailing-List: list ASCEML@yahoogroups.com; contact ASCEML-owner@yahoogroups.com Subject: NEW: Voyager - The Seven Heavenly Virtues - Temperance Content-Type: text/plain; charset=ISO-8859-1 Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit Lines: 196 Date: Wed, 01 Dec 2004 21:55:02 GMT NNTP-Posting-Host: 209.198.142.218 X-Complaints-To: Abuse Role , We Care X-Trace: newshog.newsread.com 1101938102 209.198.142.218 (Wed, 01 Dec 2004 16:55:02 EST) NNTP-Posting-Date: Wed, 01 Dec 2004 16:55:02 EST Xref: news.earthlink.net alt.startrek.creative.erotica.moderated:85869 X-Received-Date: Wed, 01 Dec 2004 13:55:07 PST (newsspool2.news.atl.earthlink.net) Title: The seven heavenly virtues Author: Darksusie Rating: NC17 Parings: C/P/K Summary: A light-hearted follow sequel to The Seven Deadly Sins. Temperance Harry paced up and down his quarters, anger seeping through every pore. "How could you Tom? What the hell were you thinking?" Harry threw his overnight case on the couch. "I was just doing what I've always done, I was questioning his orders. I didn't know he would go off the deep end. I apologised." "Yes I heard you. You sounded about as sincere as when you apologised after the Jonas business. I can understand why he's angry with you but I just don't know why he's giving me the cold shoulder. We had a good thing going and you've fucked it up. Don't you know how to restrain yourself? "Unfortunately Harry, temperance isn't one of my virtues." "Face up to it Tom, you don't have any virtues." "And what's that supposed to mean?" Tom was beginning to get angry with Harry. He knew he was at fault but Chakotay was the one that had over reacted. "Well if you had I wouldn't be this tense and frustrated as hell, would I? I'd be down on that planet, in some hotel bedroom getting the fucking of my life." "Look I'll go see him again." "Too late Tom. He's already gone down, I've checked. He left with Adamson and Tabor an hour ago." "You don't think he's doing what he does with us, with them?" "Let's just say, the two men had big smiles on their faces and Chakotay had the look of lust he usually reserves for us." "Oh fuck." "Oh fuck indeed and it's your fault because you can't restrain your temper." "Well we should go down to the planet, we'll not get another chance of shore leave." It was in the third bar that they spotted their fellow crewmen. Tom nudged Harry and they moved towards them. "Do you mind if we join you?" Tom asked Tabor but sat anyway. "No, how's it going?" Adamson answered "We've only just got down but the natives seem friendly." They talked a little more and had another drink. "So what are you two up to?" Harry asked, unable to contain himself any longer. "There's some sort of local cabaret on down the road, we're going to see that. You want to join us?" Tabor asked, not too sincerely, while giving Adamson a longing look. "Maybe. Have you seen the Commander? I need a word with him." Tom tried to affect a casual air. "We left him in a bar down the road. Some guy was hitting on him, so we left them to it." Tom and Harry abruptly stood up. "Which bar?" "Down the street on the left, it's got a dolphin type thing on the door. I don't think you'll be welcome though, the chief seemed taken with the man. I'm sure he'll have better things to do than chat about business to you two." "We'll see about that." Tom spat out. He grabbed Harry and pulled him towards the door. As they walked swiftly down the street, Harry tried to talk sense into Tom. "We can't just march up to him. He's made it plain that he's angry with us. Let's just leave it." "Oh no Harry, he can't just discard us like old slippers." They paid the entrance fee and strode in and immediately spotted Chakotay sat at the bar. It was hard not to spot him. He looked so hot in a tight, white shirt, showing off every ounce of his firm flesh. The man chatting to him, with his hand on Chakotay's leg, was equally as stunning. Harry looked at Tom uncertain. "Tom, we can't just march up to them." Tom looked over, as the stranger leant over and kissed Chakotay's neck. "I've told you once Harry, temperance is not my forte. Come on, we're going to have a word with him." Tom pushed through the crowd, approaching Chakotay from behind. "Having a good time Commander." Chakotay turned around. "Mr Paris, Mr Kim." He turned back round and continued talking to the man whose hand had crept higher and was now caressing the taut muscles of Chakotay's hard thigh. Tom moved forward. "If you don't mind I've something to discuss with my commanding officer." Tom gave the stranger a look that left his feelings in no doubt. Chakotay picked the hand up from his thigh and held it a moment. "Go get a table and I'll join you in a moment. I shouldn't be long with these two," he said gently. Turning to Paris, his voice became hard and cold. "Go ahead, make it quick." Tom looked at Harry and took a deep breath. "What the fuck do you think you're playing at? Do you think you can pick us up and drop us whenever it suits? What are we just a casual distraction?" Chakotay moved forward, getting close up to Tom. Commander mode was in full force. "Isn't it the other way round? It's you who's made it plain that's what I am. Now if you don't mind I'd like to spend the rest of my free time with my new friend." Tom's anger ebbed away. "But I do mind Chakotay. Me and Harry mind very much." Tom's voice softened and he reached out and touched Chakotay's face. "Please Chakotay, don't do this. Not to Harry. Not to me. We both need you." Chakotay looked down at the floor. "I don't think you do Tom. Someone who had feelings for me wouldn't treat with me with so much disrespect as you do." "I've apologised. I lost my temper and I'm sorry. Give me a chance Chakotay, give me and Harry a chance to show you just how much we think about you, how much we respect you and how much we want you." Chakotay looked over to his new friend and then looked back at Tom and Harry and then back over at the stranger. "Chakotay, we've missed you. Let us show you how much." Harry placed his hand on Chakotay's arm and squeezed, his eyes filled with longing. Chakotay walked over to the table and spoke to the man, who a moment before had gripped his thigh so possessively. He walked back over to Tom and Harry. "Ok, convince me that I haven't just thrown away the best chance I had of a good time on this shore leave." Q Senior moved over to his son. "I thought you had finished watching the seven sins of the delta quadrant?" "I had, but then Tom Paris said something about virtues, so I did a little research on them and now I am observing to see if I can see any. But the pilot seems to be a bad study." "Virtues, I think you'd be better watching young Harry Kim. I was going to say young and innocent Harry Kim but since he got with Tom Paris and the Commander he's been anything but innocent but I still think he's your best bet." ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ ASCEM messages are copied to a mailing list. Most recent messages can be found at http://groups.yahoo.com/group/ASCEML. NewMessage: