"Computer run program Wesley one one Romeo."
"Program complete enter when ready."
The holoroom doors slid open and Wesley stepped inside followed closely by another. The area was wide open grass with a small stream and a small hill at which there was a picnic blanket and basket all laid out. Wesley took the other by the hand and led them up the small hill to sit down on the blanket. Once Wesley sat down he pulled off his uniform boots as did the other before reaching out to caress the other's soft cheek and pull them into a soft gentle kiss while lying back down on the blanket.
"mmm, I love you Lieutenant Crusher."
"Hmm and I love you Ensign Maxwell."
Their kiss deepened and Wesley engaged the lock on the door.
Several months previous to this happy union Wesley had been promoted to Lieutenant and was no longer the scrawny young cadet he once was. Now he was all man a young man but a man none the less, despite he still had those puppy hazel eyes (Aww) his hair was now a good deal longer and his body was second to none well built pecs and chiselled abs made him one of the hottest Lieutenants in Starfleet.
Wesley had been sent by Captain Picard to Mars to the Collection colony where Wesley was to round up all the new crew for the enterprise who had just passed basic training or the Academy. When he arrived the cadets and newly promoted officers were in the middle of their passing out ball. Wesley stood at the bar only to be dragged across the dance floor by a young female officer. As Wesley danced he noticed a rather cute Ensign across the room that seemed to be looking at either him or the girl he was dancing with. He too was dancing with a girl but didn't quite seem to be enjoying it all that much. Wesley simply suspected that the Ensign was just there because he had to be, but his theory soon changed when the Ensign blew him a kiss and winked in his direct direction.
"He's actually is really cute with that mop of blonde hair, slim figure, gah stop it Wes before, oh too late."
Wesley was so glad the dance was over before his dancing partner had time to realise what was stirring in his trousers as he quickly made his way to the bar again. "One Soda."
"One Vulcan Vodka no ish I see you're not too adventurous."
"Well I do have to organise a shuttle tomorrow."
"Typical offishers always thinking of their duties firsht."
"Watch your mouth Ensign and I don't always put my duties first."
"Oh, sho what you thinking about right now?" Jesse was sly as much as he was a tease and slightly drunk and ran a hand over Wesley's side and along his leg.
Wesley looked a little stunned and jumped back away from Jesse, "You do know I'm your superior?"
"Hmm not if I had my way."
"You're drunk Ensign."
"Am…not…jusht a whittle twispy."
Wesley offered to take Jesse back to his quarters, Jesse willing gave Wesley the keys to his quarters as Wesley slung Jesse's arm over his shoulders. As they walked to Jesse's quarters they had to go through the courtyard of the main dorms as they walked through the courtyard everyone was making out. Humans, Vulcans, Klingons, you name it they were probably there.
"Don't you wish sometimes that you could be doing that?"
"I do, sometimes more often than not, but I wouldn't know who would best suit me."
They finally got to Jesse's quarters and Wesley struggled to manoeuvre around Jesse in order to open the door until the two of them stumbled in as the doors slid open. Wesley put Jesse down on the sofa and sat down next to him to catch his breath.
"You know what you were talking about earlier, well why don't you let someone else find out for you?"
"Huh?" Wesley turned to look at Jesse slightly puzzled but was just in time to meet Jesse's lips as he leaned forward towards Wesley. Wesley jumped back slightly startled
"What on earth are you doing?"
"Sorry I just thought that maybe well…"
"Yeah well you thought wrong." And with that Wesley stormed out of the room.
Jesse sat upright on the sofa before burying his head into his hands tears streaming down his young face. "Damn it."
