Archer&T'Pol

Written kwa Kat (fiction.entstcommunity.org)
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Jonathan watched as T'Pol hovered inside the door to the Captain's mess. He was unable to stop the sigh that echoed through the room. She was uneasy and uncertain and it was all his fault because he had needed to kiss her. He watched her out of the corner of his eye as she straightened her shoulders and came in, sitting quietly in her normal spot. He waited until she was served before saying anything. "I'm sorry I stepped over the line last night T'Pol. I would never deliberately do anything to make wewe uncomfortable...

Written kwa ghanami_jmw@yahoo.com
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Trip walked down the corridor towards T'Pol's quarters. Life on Enterprise had been eventful lately. This was the first time in weeks he au T'Pol hadn't cancelled their session. He reached the door and looked around walking discretely into her quarters.

As the door swished open, he saw a sight that left him speechless. His friend Jon crouched down on all fours wearing nothing but his boxers. His hair plastered to his forehead with sweat. T'Pol was dressed in her usual night attire straddling Jon's waist with her...