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Duct Work

Title: Duct Work

Authors: Kylie Lee and kageygirl

Authors' E-mail: kylielee1000@hotmail.com and kageygirl@gmail.com

Authors' Web sites: http://www.geocities.com/kylielee1000/ and http://www.kageygirl.com

Fandom: Enterprise

Pairing: Tucker/Reed

Rating: NC-17

Summary: PWP, Penthouse-style.

Comments: A response to our own PWP challenge—to write a straight-up sex scene sans emotional context. This one is told along the lines of a Penthouse letter and will serve as an example.

Beta reader(s): God no

Dear Penthouse,

I never thought this would happen to me! It was like a dream come true, and I just had to let you know.

I'm a tall, blond drink of water, the chief engineer aboard a starship. One day, while I was retrofitting the flux capacitor aligners while in a duct, one of my coworkers—let's call him Peter—came down to bring me a schematic I'd requested from the Bridge. Peter is a tight, hot British dude that I'd had a thing for for a while, but I was playing it close to the vest because I was sure he'd never reciprocate.

But when Peter handed me the padd, he wouldn't let it go. I asked him what the problem was, and that's when he pushed me against the wall. I was too surprised to resist. I forgot all about the flux capacitors when Peter laid a long, slow one on me.

I didn't waste any time. Who knew when he'd come back to his senses? I unzipped his uniform and pulled it over his shoulders, revealing a tight undershirt that clung to every chiseled plane of muscle. Peter returned the favor, unzipping my uniform and practically ripping it off. A second later, we were stripped to the waist, and I grabbed his hard cock through his pants as we leaned against the wall and kissed passionately. Peter was ready to go—he was like a rock under my fingers.

I slid my hands underneath his briefs and grabbed his butt, pulling Peter in. Peter groaned, leaning against me, and I felt his hand slide down and circle my cock. A second later, Peter was kissing and biting my chest, working his way down. My uniform hit the floor, and I set my ass against the wall when Peter took my long, hot dick into his hot mouth. God, I had fantasized about this so often, and now it was really happening. Peter's mouth slid up and down, and the heat was incredible.

I grabbed Peter by the shoulders before I could come and hauled him up. I turned him around so his back was to me and shoved his uniform down. His ass was too inviting to resist. I wrapped one hand around his uncut dick and used my other hand to run the tip of my cock up and down his cleft. I grabbed him by the waist and pulled him in as I leaned down and dug through my engineers' kit to find the industrial-strength lube I knew I had there. I poured some lube on my primed cock and slid my way home into his willing ass.

A second later, I was pounding him hard, and Peter was pushing back so hard that my ass would hit the wall. I grabbed one of his hands and put it on his own cock, and he and I pumped his cock in tandem. As we fucked, I bit him in the crook of his neck and felt him pant and moan. He was incredibly hot. He pushed back on me and began spurting just as I lunged forward and came harder than I ever had before.

We panted for a minute and then cleaned up. Peter zipped himself back into his uniform, looking like the proper officer once again, but the look in his eyes told me that this wasn't the last time he would help me out with a power coupling.

Signed, Charlie