Everybody Loves Trip - Chapter 4

Everybody loves Trip

by Hoshissis

Rated: PG-13
Genre: Friendship/humor, some implications of slash in later chapters

Disclaimer: Characters belong to Paramount, and the author is making no profit at all from this story.

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Chapter Four

//Oh my god, he actually kissed me! // thought Trip, shocked at how events were preceding.

//Should I go straight to Phlox and see T’Pol later? Na! I’ll see what T’Pol wants first, maybe talk it over with her, see what she thinks and if she’s found anything strange on sensors that could account for all this weirdness, // thought Trip as he walked up to T’Pol’s door and buzzed.

“Enter!”

“Hey T’Pol, you wanted to see me?”

“Yes, I’m sorry to disturb you but I’m having a problem with the plumbing in my quarters,” replied T’Pol walking up to Trip with a strange look on her face. She didn’t know what it was but Commander Tucker had suddenly developed a rather intoxicating aroma. It was enchanting, she thought, as she sniffed in his alluring scent. Strange, she had never noticed before how physically attractive he was either. Disturbing as it may seem she began to feel strange yearnings and feelings swimming around her body. // I must get a hold of my emotions //, she thought as she slowly drank in more and more of his invigorating smell.

“What’s the matter with it?” asked Trip, walking into the bathroom, not noticing that T’Pol was fighting a losing battle with her inner demons.

“Water is leaking from the shower cubicle and the showerhead is not functioning properly,” said T’Pol walking up behind up, trying with great difficulty to compose herself and not reach out to touch him.

“I’ll just get ma tools and have a look at it,” replied Trip, turning round to go and get what he needed. “I’ll be right back!” he smiled.

“Thank you Commander!” T’Pol was glad that she would have some time to get herself under control.

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Normally Trip would have got annoyed at menial tasks such as this, hell he wasn’t Chief of Engineering for nothing. Considering the strange behaviour of most of the crew around him though, he was grateful for the diversion. Although if he had known at that moment how much he was affecting T’Pol, he might have not been so eager to return.

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“I’ll get started right on it!” said Trip walking back into T’Pol’s quarters with toolkit. “It shouldn’t take too long!”

“I would appreciate that Commander!” replied T’Pol in a shaky voice.

“Are you alright? You look kind of flushed. Do ya want me to call Phlox?”

“I’m fine Commander,” replied T’Pol sitting down on her bed. She was trying her best to compose herself, but that sweet aroma was just too powerful and overwhelming.

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“Hey, have you noticed anything strange about the crew, the Cap’n and Malcolm in particular,” shouted Trip, his voice echoing around the bathroom walls.

There was no reply.

“They’ve been acting very weird lately.”

Still no reply.

“There, that should do it. I don’t think you’ll have any more problems, SubCommander.”

“Thank you Trip!” said a husky voice right behind his ear.

“Geez T’Pol, you scared the life outta me,” replied Trip, jumping slightly before turning around and hitting the wall. “Wait, did you just call me Trip?!” he asked in a surprised voice.

“That is your name is it not!” whispered T’Pol, her mouth inches away from his. She learned into his chest, feeling her way around his pectoral and shoulder muscles while gazing into his eyes. “I find your scent intoxicating and very alluring Commander,” whispered T’Pol breathing in his aroma.

“Waaaaaa ……………………” Trip couldn’t say anything, he was at a loss for words and feeling very uncomfortable.

“SubCommander what are you doing!” he quietly asked. // Damn she’s strong, I can’t move. //. T’Pol had him pinned to the shower wall by the shoulders and was breathing hot breath down his neck from those very luscious full pouty lips. // Oh my god! ………… Get a grip on yourself Trip. //

“You said you had fixed the problem. It would therefore be logical to try it out,” replied T’Pol.

“Try what out!” asked a very agitated Trip.

“The shower!” replied T’Pol starting to undo his zipper.

“T’Pol!” he shouted, jumping from her touch and the shock of her behaviour.

“What’s the matter Commander, don’t you find me attractive?”

“Yes! No! Yes!”

“Which is it yes or no?” T’Pol replied in a husky voice undoing his buttons on his undershirt.

“Errrmmm………..” // Gotta think, gotta think, gotta think, // he panicked. “Yes, yes, yes I do find ya attractive, but but not in here,” he stammered.

“I don’t understand Commander, please elaborate,” replied T’Pol nibbling along his jawline and rubbing her hand over his very manly hairy chest.

“I mean if ya want to…to…to do…you know! Let’s go next door, I’m a bed man myself and it would be…errrm…more comfy,” pleaded Trip.

“That would be logical Commander,” replied T’Pol before kissing him passionately on the lips. She then released a very stunned Trip and pulled him into her bedroom before pushing him on to the bed, trying to remove his uniform at the same time.

“Wait!” he shouted in a panic stricken voice.

“What’s the problem Commander, I thought you wanted to mate?”

“I’ve, I’ve got to go and get something first,” Trip pleaded, pulling away from her embrace.

T’Pol looked on confused as he leaped up from the bed.

“You know, precautions! Wouldn’t want any surprises would we?” giggled a panic stricken Trip edging to the door. “I’ll be right back!” he indicated.

“Don’t be too long!!” replied T’Pol as he raced out of the door.

Not looking back, Trip didn’t hear this last comment, he just ran directly to sickbay as fast as he could.

TBC

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Good chapter, much better having Tpol seduce him than Archer! Though I am surprised he didn't have a bigger reaction when Archer kissed him. Can't wait for more.