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amine_eyesTitle: "The Trials of one James Tiberius Kirk - (Or, Five times he tried to have sex with Bones and failed miserably)"
Pairing: Kirk / McCoy
Rating: NC-17
Summary: All Jim wants is fantastic sex with Bones, is that so much to ask?
Beta: the wonderful![[info]](https://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif)
sororexitium :D
A/N: This is set in the same magical 'verse as "I'm so awesome!", "Had a good day Captain?" and "Work and relationships do NOT mix!" - namely, Admiral Sellick!Verse :D (God, I thought up a name for it xD)
Disclaimer: Do not own, yadda yadda etc etc
Previous Part: Jim decides that Bones needs some stress relief after such a busy day ...
“You know Bones, you can say what’s on your mind … maybe even act on it once in a while,” Jim teased as they continued their journey back to their apartment, grinning as Bones gave him the “Why me” look in response.
“Well Jim, much as I’d love to say and do what’s on my mind”, he drawled, gesturing towards the MP standing by the main buildings, keeping an eye out for any unruly behaviour, “I’d rather not get brought up on charges of PDA.”
Jim brought his hand to his heart in a shocked gesture as they continued walking.
“Bones? You mean you’d commit a personal display of affection on me in public? I’m touched, really!”
Bones elbowed him in the sides, letting his hand drift slightly to rest on Jim’s hip for a second longer than necessary. He looked across, a slight grin on his face as he replied.
“More like a personal display of assault Jim.”
Jim shrugged, jostling Bones with his shoulder in reply (and if his hand caught and squeezed Bones’? That was a bonus).
“Ah, you love me really Bones, you can’t deny the great and wondrous power of our love!”
“Of course not, how ever would I survive without the great and wondrous power of you? Oh please, be still my beating heart” Bones dead-panned in reply, and Jim laughed, joyous and free for the first time in weeks.
“Man, I can’t believe it worked! We passed! We beat the test Bones!”
“I’m still in shock myself, mighty handy having that computer glitch then,” Bones said, looking at Jim with an arch of the doom eyebrow.
“That it was, but then, captains should always adapt themselves to their situations, no matter how it changes” he quickly replied, and then grinned evilly.
“Of course, Bones, I haven’t forgotten what you said by the way?”
“You mean you still remember my lecture on how just because you’re ambidextrous, it doesn’t mean you can go round breaking your arm through attempting to master Venusian Aikido?”
The glare Jim gave in answer rivalled Bones’ doom eyebrow, but it only made him snigger evilly in recollection as they continued walking across to their apartment.
“No, I mean the other thing.”
At this, Bones looked at him curiously.
“Jim, I’m gonna need more information than that. I say lots of things, none of which you tend to remember.”
“I mean the thing you said last night Bones.”
Bones’ face grew more confused, but he was prevented from answering by the sudden flying tackle of Jim by Gary Mitchell, who sent Jim to the floor in one swift movement.
“Jim! Is it true? You actually went and beat the Kobayashi Maru?”
Jim spoke as he levered himself up from the ground, accepting Gary’s offer of a hand up.
“Yep. You’re looking at the first cadet ever to pass.”
With a yell of joy, Gary, slung an arm over his shoulders, calling out triumphantly to all passers-by.
“Hey everybody! This, my friends, is the future captain of the USS Enterprise! The only man to pass the Kobayashi Maru!!”
Jim’s grin rivalled Gary’s as answering woops of congratulations rang about the quad, and out the corner of his eye, he could see Bones smile gently as Gary continued congratulating him, setting up a date for them to get absolutely plastered in celebration of this feat. Eventually, the MP who was on duty in that area came over and told them to calm down and get to classes before she booked them for disturbing the peace of the Academy, and Gary beamed at her as he, Jim and Bones headed towards their respective apartments, waving good-bye merrily as he bounded off to his apartment.
“Jim … what are you talking about?” Bones eventually asked as they rounded the corner to their apartment building.
“Why, when you said that we’d have sex tonight.”
Jim gave himself a mental high-five at the way Bones’ face went impressively rigid and the blush started to inflame his ears.
“Jim, that’s not exactly suitable for public consumption is it?” Bones eventually replied as they started to walk up the stairs to their apartment. Jim merely whirled round and kissed him soundly on the steps, resisting the urge to let his grin reach both his ears as he continued walking up the steps, calling back to Bones as he got to the door.
“Come on, last one to remove their jumpsuit has to make the lunch!”
With a smile and a shake of his head, Leonard followed in afterwards and shut the door, hauling on Jim’s elbow and turning him in to meet Leonard’s lips. Jim happily complied, letting Bones run his hands up and down his body as he brought his own hands up to tangle in Bones’ hair and bring him closer. They continued to kiss, Jim was vaguely aware of Bones manoeuvring them to the couch as they sank down, roving hands and tongues battling lazily to see who would break first to move the kissing on. Jim felt Bones move up slightly, and he watched with a smile on his face as Bones undid the first part of his jumpsuit, revealing the t-shirt that was plastered to his back from sweat and being confined in the almost skin-tight jumpsuits. Jim pulled him back down for another long kiss, vaguely feeling Bones move on top of him, grinding down in a way that made them both moan happily away. The weight on Jim’s legs lifted for a moment as Bones wriggled his hips in the sinful manner that made Jim drool, sank down again for another kiss, and then broke the kiss, staring at Jim triumphantly. Jim lifted an eyebrow in confusion, and then looked along the length of Bones – now clad only in his t-shirt and boxers.
“Fuck! Come on Bones, I won the test, no fair!”
Bones levered himself up smiling, heading towards the laundry basket to throw the jumpsuit in as he replied.
“Fair’s fair Jim, you snooze, you lose! Don’t use the squeezy cheese, that’s Joanna’s!” With a grin that almost rivalled Jim’s shit-eating one of earlier, Bones kicked Jim off the couch and settled down with a pleased air.
“No way Bones, you’re not getting away with that sneaky trick!” Jim said, levering himself up from the carpet and advancing on Bones, who merely grinned as he met Jim’s lips in a soft kiss.
“I rather think I am Jim, besides, what you gonna do while you’re still in your jumpsuit?”
“There’s a reason why I got top marks in my tactical class Bones,” was all Jim said, letting go of Bones for long enough to cover his eyes with his hands as he prepared himself to make Bones lose … well, control at any rate.
“Jim, what the hell are you – OH FUCK!” Bones said, starting and failing to ask what Jim was doing, as with one swift movement, Jim removed his cock from his boxers, and lowered his mouth over it.
“Fuck – Jim – fuck!” Bones cried out, and Jim took a moment to congratulate himself as he started moving up and down, letting his hands roam about Bones’ thighs, stroke the area just behind his kneecaps, licking and sucking in time with Bones’ cries and shifts of his hips.
“Jim-I-Fuck-I-FUCK!” was all Bones managed to say as he came with a cry, and Jim let his evil grin have full reign on his face as he discreetly spat into a tissue, standing up to look at Bones who was now collapsed back on the couch, hair mussed, covered in sweat, and Jim somehow managed to resist running and getting the camera on his way to strip and dump the tissue in the bin.
“You bastard,” Bones said eventually, arm grabbing onto Jim as he came back, hauling him onto the couch with a growl. Jim happily complied, wriggling so he lay half on half off Bones’ chest, one leg hooked over the back of the couch, other dragging on the floor as he manoeuvred himself into the best position to fully exploit Bones’ debauched form.
“I’ll have you know, my parents were married” he quipped, and marvelled at Bones’ recovery from an awesome (even if he did say so himself) blowjob as Bones raised his eyebrow in reply.
“That the best you got Jim?”
“You weren’t complaining earlier were you?”
Bones rolled his eyes in response, shutting Jim up with a kiss. The two of them stayed like that for a while, letting both their pulses calm down as they lay and enjoyed the sunshine streaming in through the window. Eventually, Jim spoke into the quiet.
“You know … we’ve been together for … over a year now?”
“Yeh …” and Jim felt Bones’ hand still from where it had been carding through his hair.
“Well, I thought, since neither of us have classes today, we could … move the timetable forward. You know, for having sex.”
“You did, did you?”
Jim looked up and saw Bones’ soft smile on his face, and he grinned back, kissing him quickly before speaking again.
“So … you wanna?”
Bones’ smile grew wider as he moved his hands to settle on Jim’s hips.
“What do you think?”
Jim didn’t think it was possible for his grin to grow any wider, but he was proved wrong. Triumphantly, he pushed himself up so that their hips aligned, and started to move forward to kiss Bones into fantastic sex, when the tannoy went.
“Would all cadets from graduation year 2258 please report to the main auditorium immediately in full dress uniforms. All cadets from graduation year 2258 please report to the main auditorium, full dress uniforms, immediately. Thank you.”
“Oh for fuck’s sake!” both of them yelled, looking at each other.
“Do you think we could fit in a quickie now?” Jim asked, already levering himself off the sofa and heading to the closet.
“I’d prefer us to actually have sex when we have all the time in the world Jim” Bones called back, heading through to the bathroom to clean himself up and make his hair look less like he’d been dragged through a hedge backwards.
The two of them quickly swapped places, and once they were fully dressed, headed towards the door. Jim quickly pulled Bones towards him for a kiss, whispering in his ear as they headed out the door and towards the auditorium,
“We are not leaving our quarters once we get back Bones, I promise you.”
His reply was a smile and a quick hand to the small of his back as they descended the stairs, both wondering what exactly they were being called to the auditorium for.
-x-x-x-x-x-
Jim felt every muscle in his body protest as he levered himself up out of the Captain’s chair, barely managing to keep the groan of pain out of his voice. Around him, the replacement Bridge crew looked quizzically as he stretched, cracking his shoulder blades and hands as he stood.
“I’m going to go hunt down Doctor McCoy, Lieutenant Graveson, you have the conn, I’ll be back on for Alpha shift” he said, heading stiffly towards the turbo-lift door.
As the lift descended to the main medical bay, he inwardly worked through how many people were still on shift, how many were able to be swapped round in the next half an hour, what damage still hadn’t been repaired, which cadets he was going to have to write letters of condolence for, the after-effects of the mind-meld with the … well, Spock, but not Spock, and the over-riding fear: would he be gone from Starfleet when they docked at Starbase One?
On the outside, none of this showed as he made his ways through the damaged corridors, greeting everyone he walked past, patting people on the shoulder as they continued making the shields around damaged areas viable, passed words of condolence to the occasional Vulcan he saw walking through the corridors (eerily knowing the exact words and inflections in Vulcan, despite having only studied it for a couple of weeks over the holidays for amusement, he supposed it was yet another effect of the meld), eventually heading in the door of med-bay.
Inside, it was controlled chaos as everyone bustled and moved around each other to continue treating the wounded from the battles with Nero. Nurses moved swiftly round engineers sent to fix the bio-beds and diagnostic aids – Jim could see quick flashes of silver tape as they used every form of sealant at their disposal – and in the middle of it all, he spotted the man he was looking for.
Bones was checking over Captain Pike’s vitals as he loaded up a hypospray, applying it with considerably less force than he used on Jim, grabbing a swift drink of coffee from the mug beside him as he prepared to move on to the next patient. Jim moved forward, and called him.
“Doctor McCoy?”
“Ji- Acting Captain. If you’ll excuse me, I’ve got patients to treat,” Bones replied, already starting to move to the next bio-bed, when Jim firmly grabbed his arm. Without turning away from Bones’ shocked gaze, he called over to Lieutenant Chapel, who was heading towards them with a glint of … something in her eye.
“Lieutenant, is there any reason why Doctor McCoy is unable to go and have at least four hours sleep and some food?”
Chapel if anything looked relieved, nodding curtly at Jim.
“No Captain, there aren’t any more critically injured, we can cope from here.”
“Good. He’ll be in his office if anything happens that requires his attention over the next four hours”, and with a nod and a stiff smile to Chapel, he turned and dragged Bones to his (well, Puri’s, but his now) office, refusing to listen to Bones’ increasing protestations.
He locked the door with a quick movement, and turned to Bones who was at that moment ready to explode.
“Damnit Jim, I have patients to treat and you drag me into -” all replies were cut off with a hand over his mouth, and Jim looked him in the eye.
“Bones, just four hours, and then you can go back out. Please, I mean, even I’m going for sleep for a bit, ‘cos right now I’m too tired to do anything. Please Bones,” he moved close till he was only a few inches from Bones’ face, watching the acceptance drift onto his face, even as Bones shut his eyes.
“Jim …” he moved closer, wrapping his arms around him and resting his fore-head on Jim’s.
They stood in the quiet, the Enterprise creaking slightly around them as she righted herself and attempted to bring them home from the other end of the solar system.
A small while later, Jim lifted his head, and looked Bones in the eye.
“Bones … it’s … just …”
“What? Your injuries? The … older Spock?” Bones started moving towards the tricorder on the desk, and Jim stopped him.
“Bones, I’m fine, you sat and treated me yourself after we got clear of the singularity. As for … the mind-meld, that’ll get better I think, just need to give it time. No, I … Can … Can I stay here? For the four hours? I … I don’t want to use Captain Pike’s quarters.”
Bones looked at him, and sighed softly, pressing a small kiss to his head, and leading Jim to the cot-bed. Settling down so that they both fitted, he spoke quietly.
“Jim, you can, just … I thought what with earlier …” Jim hushed him with a small kiss on his temple.
“Bones, that … that’s fine … we’ve said enough about it earlier, now, I just want to sleep …”
Bones looked ready to protest, but with a warning lift of Jim’s eyebrows he stopped, merely curving his arms around Jim’s and relaxing into the cot-bed.
As the Enterprise continued on, Jim and Bones settled into sleep, all thoughts drifting away like the stars out the window.
Final Part: Jim sets up the Enterprise crew ...
Pairing: Kirk / McCoy
Rating: NC-17
Summary: All Jim wants is fantastic sex with Bones, is that so much to ask?
Beta: the wonderful
sororexitium :D A/N: This is set in the same magical 'verse as "I'm so awesome!", "Had a good day Captain?" and "Work and relationships do NOT mix!" - namely, Admiral Sellick!Verse :D (God, I thought up a name for it xD)
Disclaimer: Do not own, yadda yadda etc etc
Previous Part: Jim decides that Bones needs some stress relief after such a busy day ...
It took several hours for them to leave the simulation centre, and Jim stretched his back, feeling his shoulders click as they headed out into the warm sunshine. He rolled his shoulders trying to get the feeling back into them, and looked to his side just in time to see Bones roll his eyes at Jim’s antics. Jim grinned, weaving a path through the crowds of students and personnel that were taking advantage of the warm sunshine to do revision and work outside. He dodged a large crowd of chattering first-years, and turned to Bones, who was still wearing the expression of “Unbelievable” that had been on his face from the moment Jim unveiled his master plan inside the simulation.
“You know Bones, you can say what’s on your mind … maybe even act on it once in a while,” Jim teased as they continued their journey back to their apartment, grinning as Bones gave him the “Why me” look in response.
“Well Jim, much as I’d love to say and do what’s on my mind”, he drawled, gesturing towards the MP standing by the main buildings, keeping an eye out for any unruly behaviour, “I’d rather not get brought up on charges of PDA.”
Jim brought his hand to his heart in a shocked gesture as they continued walking.
“Bones? You mean you’d commit a personal display of affection on me in public? I’m touched, really!”
Bones elbowed him in the sides, letting his hand drift slightly to rest on Jim’s hip for a second longer than necessary. He looked across, a slight grin on his face as he replied.
“More like a personal display of assault Jim.”
Jim shrugged, jostling Bones with his shoulder in reply (and if his hand caught and squeezed Bones’? That was a bonus).
“Ah, you love me really Bones, you can’t deny the great and wondrous power of our love!”
“Of course not, how ever would I survive without the great and wondrous power of you? Oh please, be still my beating heart” Bones dead-panned in reply, and Jim laughed, joyous and free for the first time in weeks.
“Man, I can’t believe it worked! We passed! We beat the test Bones!”
“I’m still in shock myself, mighty handy having that computer glitch then,” Bones said, looking at Jim with an arch of the doom eyebrow.
“That it was, but then, captains should always adapt themselves to their situations, no matter how it changes” he quickly replied, and then grinned evilly.
“Of course, Bones, I haven’t forgotten what you said by the way?”
“You mean you still remember my lecture on how just because you’re ambidextrous, it doesn’t mean you can go round breaking your arm through attempting to master Venusian Aikido?”
The glare Jim gave in answer rivalled Bones’ doom eyebrow, but it only made him snigger evilly in recollection as they continued walking across to their apartment.
“No, I mean the other thing.”
At this, Bones looked at him curiously.
“Jim, I’m gonna need more information than that. I say lots of things, none of which you tend to remember.”
“I mean the thing you said last night Bones.”
Bones’ face grew more confused, but he was prevented from answering by the sudden flying tackle of Jim by Gary Mitchell, who sent Jim to the floor in one swift movement.
“Jim! Is it true? You actually went and beat the Kobayashi Maru?”
Jim spoke as he levered himself up from the ground, accepting Gary’s offer of a hand up.
“Yep. You’re looking at the first cadet ever to pass.”
With a yell of joy, Gary, slung an arm over his shoulders, calling out triumphantly to all passers-by.
“Hey everybody! This, my friends, is the future captain of the USS Enterprise! The only man to pass the Kobayashi Maru!!”
Jim’s grin rivalled Gary’s as answering woops of congratulations rang about the quad, and out the corner of his eye, he could see Bones smile gently as Gary continued congratulating him, setting up a date for them to get absolutely plastered in celebration of this feat. Eventually, the MP who was on duty in that area came over and told them to calm down and get to classes before she booked them for disturbing the peace of the Academy, and Gary beamed at her as he, Jim and Bones headed towards their respective apartments, waving good-bye merrily as he bounded off to his apartment.
“Jim … what are you talking about?” Bones eventually asked as they rounded the corner to their apartment building.
“Why, when you said that we’d have sex tonight.”
Jim gave himself a mental high-five at the way Bones’ face went impressively rigid and the blush started to inflame his ears.
“Jim, that’s not exactly suitable for public consumption is it?” Bones eventually replied as they started to walk up the stairs to their apartment. Jim merely whirled round and kissed him soundly on the steps, resisting the urge to let his grin reach both his ears as he continued walking up the steps, calling back to Bones as he got to the door.
“Come on, last one to remove their jumpsuit has to make the lunch!”
With a smile and a shake of his head, Leonard followed in afterwards and shut the door, hauling on Jim’s elbow and turning him in to meet Leonard’s lips. Jim happily complied, letting Bones run his hands up and down his body as he brought his own hands up to tangle in Bones’ hair and bring him closer. They continued to kiss, Jim was vaguely aware of Bones manoeuvring them to the couch as they sank down, roving hands and tongues battling lazily to see who would break first to move the kissing on. Jim felt Bones move up slightly, and he watched with a smile on his face as Bones undid the first part of his jumpsuit, revealing the t-shirt that was plastered to his back from sweat and being confined in the almost skin-tight jumpsuits. Jim pulled him back down for another long kiss, vaguely feeling Bones move on top of him, grinding down in a way that made them both moan happily away. The weight on Jim’s legs lifted for a moment as Bones wriggled his hips in the sinful manner that made Jim drool, sank down again for another kiss, and then broke the kiss, staring at Jim triumphantly. Jim lifted an eyebrow in confusion, and then looked along the length of Bones – now clad only in his t-shirt and boxers.
“Fuck! Come on Bones, I won the test, no fair!”
Bones levered himself up smiling, heading towards the laundry basket to throw the jumpsuit in as he replied.
“Fair’s fair Jim, you snooze, you lose! Don’t use the squeezy cheese, that’s Joanna’s!” With a grin that almost rivalled Jim’s shit-eating one of earlier, Bones kicked Jim off the couch and settled down with a pleased air.
“No way Bones, you’re not getting away with that sneaky trick!” Jim said, levering himself up from the carpet and advancing on Bones, who merely grinned as he met Jim’s lips in a soft kiss.
“I rather think I am Jim, besides, what you gonna do while you’re still in your jumpsuit?”
“There’s a reason why I got top marks in my tactical class Bones,” was all Jim said, letting go of Bones for long enough to cover his eyes with his hands as he prepared himself to make Bones lose … well, control at any rate.
“Jim, what the hell are you – OH FUCK!” Bones said, starting and failing to ask what Jim was doing, as with one swift movement, Jim removed his cock from his boxers, and lowered his mouth over it.
“Fuck – Jim – fuck!” Bones cried out, and Jim took a moment to congratulate himself as he started moving up and down, letting his hands roam about Bones’ thighs, stroke the area just behind his kneecaps, licking and sucking in time with Bones’ cries and shifts of his hips.
“Jim-I-Fuck-I-FUCK!” was all Bones managed to say as he came with a cry, and Jim let his evil grin have full reign on his face as he discreetly spat into a tissue, standing up to look at Bones who was now collapsed back on the couch, hair mussed, covered in sweat, and Jim somehow managed to resist running and getting the camera on his way to strip and dump the tissue in the bin.
“You bastard,” Bones said eventually, arm grabbing onto Jim as he came back, hauling him onto the couch with a growl. Jim happily complied, wriggling so he lay half on half off Bones’ chest, one leg hooked over the back of the couch, other dragging on the floor as he manoeuvred himself into the best position to fully exploit Bones’ debauched form.
“I’ll have you know, my parents were married” he quipped, and marvelled at Bones’ recovery from an awesome (even if he did say so himself) blowjob as Bones raised his eyebrow in reply.
“That the best you got Jim?”
“You weren’t complaining earlier were you?”
Bones rolled his eyes in response, shutting Jim up with a kiss. The two of them stayed like that for a while, letting both their pulses calm down as they lay and enjoyed the sunshine streaming in through the window. Eventually, Jim spoke into the quiet.
“You know … we’ve been together for … over a year now?”
“Yeh …” and Jim felt Bones’ hand still from where it had been carding through his hair.
“Well, I thought, since neither of us have classes today, we could … move the timetable forward. You know, for having sex.”
“You did, did you?”
Jim looked up and saw Bones’ soft smile on his face, and he grinned back, kissing him quickly before speaking again.
“So … you wanna?”
Bones’ smile grew wider as he moved his hands to settle on Jim’s hips.
“What do you think?”
Jim didn’t think it was possible for his grin to grow any wider, but he was proved wrong. Triumphantly, he pushed himself up so that their hips aligned, and started to move forward to kiss Bones into fantastic sex, when the tannoy went.
“Would all cadets from graduation year 2258 please report to the main auditorium immediately in full dress uniforms. All cadets from graduation year 2258 please report to the main auditorium, full dress uniforms, immediately. Thank you.”
“Oh for fuck’s sake!” both of them yelled, looking at each other.
“Do you think we could fit in a quickie now?” Jim asked, already levering himself off the sofa and heading to the closet.
“I’d prefer us to actually have sex when we have all the time in the world Jim” Bones called back, heading through to the bathroom to clean himself up and make his hair look less like he’d been dragged through a hedge backwards.
The two of them quickly swapped places, and once they were fully dressed, headed towards the door. Jim quickly pulled Bones towards him for a kiss, whispering in his ear as they headed out the door and towards the auditorium,
“We are not leaving our quarters once we get back Bones, I promise you.”
His reply was a smile and a quick hand to the small of his back as they descended the stairs, both wondering what exactly they were being called to the auditorium for.
-x-x-x-x-x-
Jim felt every muscle in his body protest as he levered himself up out of the Captain’s chair, barely managing to keep the groan of pain out of his voice. Around him, the replacement Bridge crew looked quizzically as he stretched, cracking his shoulder blades and hands as he stood.
“I’m going to go hunt down Doctor McCoy, Lieutenant Graveson, you have the conn, I’ll be back on for Alpha shift” he said, heading stiffly towards the turbo-lift door.
As the lift descended to the main medical bay, he inwardly worked through how many people were still on shift, how many were able to be swapped round in the next half an hour, what damage still hadn’t been repaired, which cadets he was going to have to write letters of condolence for, the after-effects of the mind-meld with the … well, Spock, but not Spock, and the over-riding fear: would he be gone from Starfleet when they docked at Starbase One?
On the outside, none of this showed as he made his ways through the damaged corridors, greeting everyone he walked past, patting people on the shoulder as they continued making the shields around damaged areas viable, passed words of condolence to the occasional Vulcan he saw walking through the corridors (eerily knowing the exact words and inflections in Vulcan, despite having only studied it for a couple of weeks over the holidays for amusement, he supposed it was yet another effect of the meld), eventually heading in the door of med-bay.
Inside, it was controlled chaos as everyone bustled and moved around each other to continue treating the wounded from the battles with Nero. Nurses moved swiftly round engineers sent to fix the bio-beds and diagnostic aids – Jim could see quick flashes of silver tape as they used every form of sealant at their disposal – and in the middle of it all, he spotted the man he was looking for.
Bones was checking over Captain Pike’s vitals as he loaded up a hypospray, applying it with considerably less force than he used on Jim, grabbing a swift drink of coffee from the mug beside him as he prepared to move on to the next patient. Jim moved forward, and called him.
“Doctor McCoy?”
“Ji- Acting Captain. If you’ll excuse me, I’ve got patients to treat,” Bones replied, already starting to move to the next bio-bed, when Jim firmly grabbed his arm. Without turning away from Bones’ shocked gaze, he called over to Lieutenant Chapel, who was heading towards them with a glint of … something in her eye.
“Lieutenant, is there any reason why Doctor McCoy is unable to go and have at least four hours sleep and some food?”
Chapel if anything looked relieved, nodding curtly at Jim.
“No Captain, there aren’t any more critically injured, we can cope from here.”
“Good. He’ll be in his office if anything happens that requires his attention over the next four hours”, and with a nod and a stiff smile to Chapel, he turned and dragged Bones to his (well, Puri’s, but his now) office, refusing to listen to Bones’ increasing protestations.
He locked the door with a quick movement, and turned to Bones who was at that moment ready to explode.
“Damnit Jim, I have patients to treat and you drag me into -” all replies were cut off with a hand over his mouth, and Jim looked him in the eye.
“Bones, just four hours, and then you can go back out. Please, I mean, even I’m going for sleep for a bit, ‘cos right now I’m too tired to do anything. Please Bones,” he moved close till he was only a few inches from Bones’ face, watching the acceptance drift onto his face, even as Bones shut his eyes.
“Jim …” he moved closer, wrapping his arms around him and resting his fore-head on Jim’s.
They stood in the quiet, the Enterprise creaking slightly around them as she righted herself and attempted to bring them home from the other end of the solar system.
A small while later, Jim lifted his head, and looked Bones in the eye.
“Bones … it’s … just …”
“What? Your injuries? The … older Spock?” Bones started moving towards the tricorder on the desk, and Jim stopped him.
“Bones, I’m fine, you sat and treated me yourself after we got clear of the singularity. As for … the mind-meld, that’ll get better I think, just need to give it time. No, I … Can … Can I stay here? For the four hours? I … I don’t want to use Captain Pike’s quarters.”
Bones looked at him, and sighed softly, pressing a small kiss to his head, and leading Jim to the cot-bed. Settling down so that they both fitted, he spoke quietly.
“Jim, you can, just … I thought what with earlier …” Jim hushed him with a small kiss on his temple.
“Bones, that … that’s fine … we’ve said enough about it earlier, now, I just want to sleep …”
Bones looked ready to protest, but with a warning lift of Jim’s eyebrows he stopped, merely curving his arms around Jim’s and relaxing into the cot-bed.
As the Enterprise continued on, Jim and Bones settled into sleep, all thoughts drifting away like the stars out the window.
Final Part: Jim sets up the Enterprise crew ...
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Date: 2010-05-31 01:55 pm (UTC)Still enjoying this series tho.
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Date: 2010-05-31 01:57 pm (UTC)Glad you still enjoy it though :)
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Date: 2010-05-31 02:18 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-05-31 03:58 pm (UTC)*Hides from the wrath of Jim*
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Date: 2010-05-31 03:10 pm (UTC)Right now I just want to cuddle with the boys and make them both feel better.
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Date: 2010-05-31 03:59 pm (UTC)Aww they would appreciate it, I've just been mean to them!
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Date: 2010-05-31 05:15 pm (UTC)*hugs* xxx
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Date: 2010-05-31 05:31 pm (UTC)I'm so glad you like it!! :D *hugs right back* Good luck for the exam tomorrow, you'll ace it :) xxx
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Date: 2010-05-31 05:50 pm (UTC)Thanks hun! I may scrape a pass but that will be awesome lol! *hugs* xx
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Date: 2010-05-31 06:54 pm (UTC)Loved it, funny beggining and a sad yet touching ending.
Can't wait for more :3
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Date: 2010-05-31 07:18 pm (UTC)Glad you like the contrasts, the next part should be up by the end of the week at the latest, once my muse stops playing silly buggers! :D
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Date: 2010-05-31 07:55 pm (UTC)Silly muse *pokes muse with stick*
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Date: 2010-05-31 08:07 pm (UTC)If I die, I want you to have my Eddie Izzard vids!
*runs*
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Date: 2010-05-31 07:57 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-05-31 08:06 pm (UTC)Thank you! The next part should be out by the end of the week, if I can get my muse to co-operate :D
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Date: 2010-06-01 01:11 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-06-01 09:40 am (UTC)Thankyou for the lovely comment :D
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Date: 2010-06-01 02:16 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-06-01 09:40 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-06-01 06:38 am (UTC)Thanks, bb!
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Date: 2010-06-01 09:41 am (UTC)I'm glad you like the changing of pace etc, and Jim, for all his faults, would take to Captaining like a duck to water, no matter what the situation :D
Very true, the next part should be up by the end of the week, and thank you for the lovely comment! :D
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Date: 2010-06-02 10:53 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-06-03 12:57 pm (UTC)I'm so glad you like it :)
Thanks for the lovely comment :D