Impulsive
by Kathy P.

"Kiss me."

"Excuse me, Ensign?"

"You heard me, Tuvok. Kiss me."

"I don't see how this is relevant to the repairs we are assigned to do, Ensign Paris."

"I love it when you cock your eyebrow at me, and I know it doesn't have anything to do with the repairs."

"Then why did you suggest it?"

"Don't you ever feel like doing something impulsive, Tuvok?"

"Vulcans rarely act impulsively, Ensign."

(sigh)

"Don't I know it."

"However, there is alway a first time for everything."

(intense kissing sounds)

"Oh. My. God!"

"I see no reason to invoke your deity, Thomas."

"Huh? Oh. I think most of my blood has left my brain and gone south for the winter."

"Well, I hope you have enough to enable you to help with repairs. Hand me that scanner."

"Gee, you really know how to keep the mood going."

"Believe me, Ensign, once we are off duty I will show you how able I am in ‘keeping the mood' as you put it."

"Oh god. Now I really don't have any blood left in my brain."

The End