By Coral
Disclaimer: Star Trek is Paramount...
Groans and moans of pleasure filled the messhall of Voyager. It would've been quite clear to anyone walking past that two people were... engaged in recreational sport. Wild, out of control animal sport, come to that.
But the two lovers were safe - the ship was at red alert, and no one would disturb them. This was their moment, and no one else's. Excited beyond belief, the thrill of danger whipping their passions to new heights, the biscuit and the tribble went for round after round after round, until finally they collapsed, exhausted...
Where a confused Neelix found them next morning.
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