Star Trek Voyager-Kisses (Ayala/Kim) (ENGLISH)

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Title: "Healing kisses" and "Unexpected kiss"
Author: dunderklumpen
Fandom: Star Trek Voyager
Persons: Ayala/Kim
Rating: PG 13
Summary: There's nothing better than a good kiss!
Disclaimer: Star Trek Voyager is the property of Paramount.
Beta: Thanks to kjuw89 who corrected my english.

“Healing kisses”

“Damn!” Harry Kim shouted.

“What?” his boyfriend asked, stepping into the kitchen unit.

 

“I cut myself!”
 

“Bad?”
 

“No, it’s o.k.,” he mumbled through his half open mouth, sucking on his thumb.
 

“Why did you have to cook anyway? We still have plenty of replicator units.”

 

“But it tastes better this way!” Harry replied stubbornly. “I wanted to make a fresh vegetable dish like my mother used to do it. I talked with Neelix, and after I described what I wanted and how it should taste, he gave me all of that.” Harry pointed to the fruits and vegetables of different colours, forms and sizes on the table and looked back at his injured thumb. 

“Poor Harry!” Ayala said and took his lover’s hand.
 

“What do you want to do?” Harry asked sceptically, as he tried to put his hand out of the powerful but gentle grip of the security officer.

 

Ayala smirked. “I want to kiss it,” he stated calmly.

 

“No,” Harry replied. 

“Yes,” Ayala said still smiling.

“No....... you can’t kiss it better. I’m no baby!”
 

He still tried to pull his hand free but wasn’t successful.

 “I can confirm that,” Ayala replied, now smirking from one ear to the other.

 

“Greg!” Harry whined. 

But the security officer had no mercy.
 

“I’m sure I can kiss it better,” he said and pulled the young Asian to his chest. Both men looked into each other’s eyes before their lips crashed together. Greg kissed him forcefully and when they separated Harry grinned too – his aching thumb completely forgotten. 

“And?  Better?” Ayala asked, a hint of subtle irony in his voice.

 

“It’s a little better” the Ensign answered slowly, “but it still hurts. I think,” he continued, “I need more of your medicine!”

Ayala’s deep chuckles sounded throughout their quarters before he ravished Harry’s lips again. 


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“Unexpected kiss”

 

„What’s the matter?“ Gregory Ayala asked his boyfriend Harry Kim when he stepped into their quarters. “Why are you so red?”

 

“It’s Seven,” Harry answered, panting like he just ran the length of the ship. “She kissed me!”

Ayala smiled. “She did what?”

 

“She kissed me!” he repeated. “Today was a pretty hard day. I had spent almost the whole shift in various Jeffries-tubes. When I came out of the last one she was suddenly standing in front of me and kissed me... just like that!”
 

“Did she say something?” Ayala asked as he walked to the couch.

 

“She said she wanted to try it because she and the doc had talked about human social behaviour and love. And she said she just wanted to know what’s so special about a kiss. And then she kissed me... a French kiss! Afterwards she said it was wet but that she couldn’t understand the fuss humans make about it.”

 

Greg grinned. “And how are you feeling? I know you had a crush on her.”

 

Harry flinched. “Yes, but I think it was more the fact that she’s special. I mean, I was always attracted to exotic women.”

 

“Yeah, I heard quite a bit about that.”

 

Harry looked up and studied Greg’s face.

 

“You’re not jealous... are you?”

 

Ayala shook his head. “No! I’m only glad you’re not into women right now!”

 

Harry smiled brightly as an answer to Ayala’s declaration.

 

“You’re right... I’m not into women at all!” he said and kissed the raven haired man passionately.