K/S Hospital Scene bc Into Darkness was so K/S TASTIC

[done_in_3]

It was so sudden. He woke up with a flash, bright lights, soft sounds, a bed, he was alive?? But he'd died in the chamber...in engineering. Spock and he had exchanged that vulcan hand-thing whatever the hell it was. He'd died, he was dead. Was this heaven? Holy....

No. Bones was here nagging at him.

"Oh don't be so melodramatic, you were barely dead. You've been out cold for two weeks."

He was so...taken aback. What had happened? He just remembered being in the locked chamber watching Spock shed tears, glimmering tears of anguish as he slowly died of radiation poisoning... his heart lurched at the memory. He didn't know the vulcan was even capable...

And then Spock was in the room, approaching him. Suddenly... everything else was forgotten. Hell even Bones was gone in his mind, though he could hear the doctor put in a "You know Uhura and I had something to do with it too."

"....Thanks, Spock... for saving my life..."
 

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[spohkh]

[Spock huffed and gasped at the pause...

Chest heaving, the Vulcan regards Jim...]

Please Jim...

[Spock wants more... wants Jim. He wanted this so badly.]

Please...

[demon_prosecutor]

<sub>[Well...you shouldn't have to beg. And it was your room. Your stuff to ruin.

No worries, Jim knew what he was doing. He gave Spock harder pumping, quicker thrusting, harder rubbing... and a lick up his cock. Surely Uhura had been doing that for you. ANY decent woman- and Uhura was a whole lot more than decent- would do that for you. Don't think you had to sacrifice that to be with Jim Kirk. He'll show you just how nice it is to have both at the same time. Again his tongue rang up the underside of Spock's shaft, up to the head where his tongue dipped into the slit.

This was a good sized rod you got, Spock... something for a guy to gnaw on.]</sub>

[spohkh]

[With a shout that sounded more like a growl, the Vulcan came spectacularly...

The sensations had been too much... Jim's fingers... mouth.... everything. Spock didn't know that individuals could entice such feelings in one another. Spock rode out the aftershocks with small moans... chest heaving with the force of his breath.

Jim's hands though... they were still there.... and on instinct, Spock parted his legs even further.]

[demon_prosecutor]

<sub>[Awesome job, Jim. You were blowing him away. That or some vulcan was sexually repressed. Or just came easy... but Spock got hard again in seconds.Maybe that's the way Vulcans worked. Several rapid-fire hard-hitting orgasms during coitus instead of humans' one or two, maybe three if you were lucky.

He could get used to it. He got the satisfaction of getting you off without the momentum-stopping refractory period. Excellence at its finest, Spock, your people were truly evolved.

And.... well it was time to add another finger, and a third. It was time to wrap his lips around that hard shaft. Time to lube himself up and get inside his lover...

He neglected to look at the clock. Fuck what time it was. Forget anything that wasn't Spock]</sub>

[spohkh]

[There was no room for thought as Spock completely submitted himself to the sensations that Jim was causing. It was...

...almost too much.
These out of control feelings. Spock found himself biting on his lower lip, attempting to keep some semblance of control...
...but that didn't prevent the stuttering growl resounding from his chest. Spock drew his knees upwards...

Was Jim going to be inside him? Was it going to hurt? Nothing Jim had done up to this point was hurtful, so the Vulcan doubted it. Spock completely trusted Jim...

...yet he still felt his eyes clench tightly shut.]

[demon_prosecutor]

_{[No no no, dear. It wouldn't hurt. You were so well stretched, so lubed up, so in control of your muscles... it would be fine. And even if it wasn't it wouldn't hurt for long. He did find a moment to warn Spock though, as he was about to penetrate him. He looked his love in the eyes, reaching forward to touch his face. his tone was more than confident, completely at ease, and very much in his element]}

It's going to be fine... just relax... You get to just lay back this time.

_{[Meaning 'as opposed to the times you fucked Uhura and you were in my position'. Isn't it nice to have someone else do the hard part?]}

[spohkh]

[Spock opened his eyes to stare into the depths of the most beautiful ocean he has ever seen.
Should that be illogical?
No... Spock was beginning to understand that not everything about love was logical.

This feeling... this amazing feeling he had for Jim. It could span the universe.
Spock let his mouth open slightly... his breathing slowed down to a more acceptable rate...
He was ready.]

[demon_prosecutor]

_{[Nothing had to be logical about it ever again. Nothing had to make sense as long as they were together. Or that's how it feels when you're about to go over the edge with someone at least. This was it... their trip to the other side together. Their venture out of friendship, into lovers, into partners... He pet Spock's cheek once more, nodding.]}

Good... it's going to be fine. Don't look so nervous.

_{[And with that... he positioned himself, hands on Spock's hips, and he inched inside]}

[spohkh]

[Spock automatically clenched at the new intrusion... but quickly loosened himself once more.
The Vulcan found himself pushing against Jim, wanting to take more of him in...yet at the same time he was trembling.]

J-Jimm! [Spock gasped as that heated length slid into him. Lifting his arms, he took hold of the headboard so he wouldn't do anymore damage to the sheets.]

[demon_prosecutor]

_{[Once he was inside he leaned forward, whispering between soft kisses to Spock's mouth]}


shhhh, I know I know I know... _{[He peppered little kisses to his lips and chin]}

You're doing so great, Spock. Just breath, just like that, just breath... It's going to be great. Here in a minute... you'll wonder how you ever lived without this.

[spohkh]

[Spock groaned as Jim fully seated himself... The feeling of fullness transformed into a oneness he has never experienced before. If Spock could sweat, he would be spilling right now.
As it was, the trembling merely continued... and breathed with Jim.

Spock opened his mouth to speak, but whined instead...
He tried again, speaking between those lovely kisses.]

Jim.... Ashaya... [Spock moved his hips... and clenched experimentally. It didn't hurt at all...

...and it felt amazing.]

[demon_prosecutor]

_{[He felt that clenching but he tried to keep himself retrained and distracted himself with Spock's kisses to keep from thrusting into him. Just... a few... seconds... more... and he moved gently, one small undulation. How was that, any objections?]}

[spohkh]

[Spock's breath hitched as Jim moved slightly...
...oh yes, he approves.
The Vulcan wrapped his legs tightly around Jim, encouraging him to continue.
Spock had lost all sense of time... and linear thought was a thing inconceivable. All there was was them... they were in this world of pleasure and oneness...

...and nothing could compare.]

Wani ro yani ra aisha T'hy'la....

[demon_prosecutor]

_{{he slipped into rhythm, starting smooth and gentle and then increasing until he was thrusting fast and hard into Spock. There was an angry passion he'd held back for the vulcan's sake. But with nothing to wait for, he could drive his power, lust, love, euphoria, and passion all into his lover's body. He had nothing to hold back anymore and with his whole being he could express just how much he was capable of. The kind of emotion and the kind of pleasure-inducing technique.]}

[spohkh]

[Spock had his mouth open in another silent moan as his back arched into every thrust.
The intensity was too much, and the Vulcan could already feel another impending orgasm looming.
Spock clenched around Jim, adding to the friction and pleasure. Spock's arms strained against his hold on the headboard... quivering with the effort of maintaining some sort of control... He may or may not be denting the poor headboard.]

[demon_prosecutor]

<sub>[He coiled his arms around Spock's trunk while he was arched. His mouth latched to olivine skin, his tongue traced a circle around a pert nipple, his teeth nibbled shallowly. He heard as the headboard groaned under the strain and eventually gave in. It didn't bother him the way the sheets did, he was too far gone. Spock's tightness and heat as well as his vibrant reactions were more than enough to keep Jim well entertained. He couldn't be bothered to attend to much else.

He was going to come quick too. Here in a few thrusts too if he wasn't careful. He wrapped his hand around Spock's shaft, pumping mercilessly. If he was about to blow, you were coming with him.]</sub>

[spohkh]

[With a shout, the Vulcan clenched tightly around Jim as he was driven almost out of his mind in pleasure.
Then.... in a long, drawn out moan that sounded closer to a sob... Spock's whole body tensed and came spectacularly all over his and Jim's abdomen. With eyes wide open, he looked deeply into Jim's eyes.]

[demon_prosecutor]

<sub>[Time seemed to slow down as this occurred. Spock's voice was absorbed into Jim's mind, his eyes, his face... Jim was encapsulating this moment, something he could reference and treasure forever. His and Spock's first time together. Though at the moment he was far from sappy. His hands were shaking, his body was trembling and shivers covered his skin while he came with an equally vulnerable cry. He held Spock's gaze, and all sound seemed to disappear, all outside stimuli was ignored. His body was growing weak, relaxed, and drained. And yet Jim felt higher than he'd ever been before.

In a moment he was carefully pulled out of Spock and laying against him, cradling his body and crashing his lips against his lover's]</sub>

[spohkh]

[Spock's arms remained around Jim as everything seemed to settle... The Vulcan saw stars, and Jim was the center of his universe.

They breathed... lips tangling, long fingers gently mapping out sweaty, sated bodies. It was...

...so good.

Spock whispered Jim's name like a prayer.]

Jim.... Jim.....
Ashaya...

[What could Spock say? He settled for simply kissing the other man... the most beautiful man... mind and body.]

[demon_prosecutor]

<sub>[He nuzzled Spock a little bit, between heated kisses. His breathing was haggard, he was still trying to catch it while simultaneously spending it in passionate kisses and small moans. Spock was a whole other being, almost a stranger to the stoic Commander he was on the ship. So relenting, so... passionate, emotional even.

Was this his reward? For dying? Jim smirked inwardly at the thought. He got Spock with no strings attached, full-frontal. All his forevermore as long as he had a say in it.]</sub>

Mnn... what's that mean?

_{[his kisses began to slow down, soften, even become gentle and reverent.]}

[spohkh]

[Spock idly traced Jim's face with his fingertips, memorizing ever dip and curve...

When he spoke, his voice was absolutely wrecked.]

It means 'beloved'.
[The Vulcan began to purr again as he leaned his forehead against Jim's... It was a moment that Spock never wanted to let go of. And illogically, he wished time would stop, so he could live here in Jim's arms forever.]

Because that is what you are Jim.... Beloved.

[demon_prosecutor]

<sub>[He mirrored Spock's movements and stroked his face and hair. When he moved in, Jim met him halfway, meeting brow to brow. He took this moment to breath and rest.

When his love spoke he smiled. It was sweet how Spock called him pet names now. But there was little to say in response to that other than...]</sub>

I didn't realize Vulcan had that many words for love...

[spohkh]

[Spock hummed in obvious pleasure...]

You would be surprised how many words of love the Vulcan language has. However, these are words that survived the reformation...

...but I must admit... I am quite pleased that they survived. I now have an ample opportunity to use them on you. Otherwise, I would not be able to adequately express my feelings for you.

[Spock had worried that Jim might be unsatisfying with a Vulcan lover... Uhura had definitely implied some frustration in Spock's reservations. But with Jim... Spock wasn't so reserved... but there would be times he was certain, when it would be difficult on both of them.
Spock's eyebrows creased in thought as he regarded Jim.]

[demon_prosecutor]

Hmm...

_{[He was surprised that Spock was so quick to slip into human characteristics. Perhaps losing him had... shown the vulcan how much he'd lost if he decided that the vulcan way was the only way he would live. Perhaps in light of his captain's death Spock had found the jump to an emotional life more attractive... or the only way he could express his experience. Perhaps Spock was about to go right back into non-emotion again... but perhaps Jim had shown him the merits of feeling. Perhaps his love was enticing enough to at least lure Spock out of his emotionless lifestyle every now and again.]}

Hey what's going on in your head? What are you thinking about?

_{[He looked around them, at the ripped sheets, the dented headboard. He smirked a bit worriedly]}

We made a hell of a mess...

[spohkh]

I am, as you would call it.... pondering.
[Spock brushed his fingers lightly over Jim's...] That you are my emotional balance.

Jim... if we are together, then I believe it is a safe assumption that there will be time of misunderstanding and emotional barriers. I am Vulcan Jim... and I find myself hoping that I am enough to meet your emotional needs as a...

...as a lover.

[Spock glances at the headboard... and has the decency to look a tiny bit embarrassed.]