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..."
 

Comments

[demon_prosecutor]

Ah...

I wonder what's going to happen with the serum Bones made...

_{[That stuff could reshape medical problems in the galaxy for sure... Was he a lab rat? No? Just Spock's...]}

How did you bribe them? Or did you and Bones threaten them o secrecy?

I never asked about that, am I supposed to go back in and be checked up? I mean I... feel fine.

[spohkh]

I... implied that I would leave.

In the current defacement of Starfleet and the Federation... it would not do for the only Vulcan to show further lack of confidence in its capabilities and staff.

On the other hand, you will have to thank Doctor McCoy for finally persuading them. Apparently, he hold the patent on the serum. He said something about.. 'over his dead body'...

[Spock looked amused. It had been a rather curious conversation he had had with Doctor McCoy regarding what to do... but in the end, they decided on the right thing.]

[demon_prosecutor]

...._{[he chuckled]}

Sounds like you two had a nice bonding moment without me. I'm glad you got to know each other a little.

...that will help in future missions though I doubt starfleet will let us keep it.

_{[A timer went off and Jim hopped out of his seat, pulling out a pan of plomeek chips seasoned with salt and pepper and a....cake]}

You want to try these?

[spohkh]

[Him and Bones getting along? Hell would freeze over first.

Spock sat up straight in his chair as Jim retrieved what looked to be quite the delectable cake from the oven...
...and chips?

Spock's mouth started to water again.]

I am most agreeable with that suggestion Jim.

[Translation: hell yes, bring it on over.]

[demon_prosecutor]

_{[He was sure you two would get accustomed to one another over your time together in space... or you won't in which case fine. Whatever. He still got the best of both you two, right?]}

yeah? Plomeeks are a lot like carrots and and I can make good chips out of those. Did it a lot back in Iowa as a kid....

_{[He only brought the chips over]}

The cake has to cool. It's best cold. _{[In the fridge it went, deal with it... but he saw that look on your face...]}

Do you want me to... keep doing this? _{[cooking all the time.]} Replicators are just as easy y'know.

[spohkh]

[Spock would never admit it, but he went eagerly for the chips... munching on one as he blinked at Jim.]

To clarify, you are asking me if I wish for you to continue cooking as you are now?

[Spock swallowed the chip... having quite enjoyed it, pleasure written on his face if you know where to look for it.]

Jim... if it is something you like to do, I will not stop you. But, do not feel as though you have to. You do not owe me anything.
[Spock wanted to make that clear.. if anything, the Vulcan owed Jim so much.]

[demon_prosecutor]

_{[Well that was a fair enough answer. And he appreciated that.]}

Well you seem to like it... and I won't be able to do it much on Enterprise so I think I will when I can. I won't cook every meal but... it's kind of refreshing to do it.

_{[He stole a chip, enjoying its crunch]}

I think I owe you my life at least.

[spohkh]

[Spock tilted his head...]

You owe me no such thing.

Ashaya... Jim. You gave your life for me and the crew. We owe you everything... not the other way around.

[The Vulcan almost huffed... but remained dignified...
...or at least tried to as he took another chip. They were really good.

Suddenly... a thought came to Spock... and he blushed bright green.]

[demon_prosecutor]

Right, right...

Huh?

What's that.... hey what's that blush about? _{[he smirked, just hoping it had something to do with him. Had he gotten Spock to think dirty thoughts?]}

Or do I have to guess?

[spohkh]

[Spock is quiet for a moment... then he tries to collect himself into that cool Vulcan facade again...

...'tries' being the key word here.]

I wish...to give you something, however I am uncertain of how to go about it... or if this is even the right time.

[demon_prosecutor]

_{[Jim sobered at that admission. What was Spock... huh? What now?]}

Well it's a fine time now, tell me.

_{[He doesn't like surprises that he knows about. Spill it.]}

[spohkh]

[Spock swallows as his face turns a shade greener... but his eyes..

...his eyes are heated.
Leaning forward in a calculated move, Spock places his hand on Jim's thigh and murmurs in his ear.]

I wish to give you a blowjob.

[demon_prosecutor]

_{[Jim blinked and his mouth opened a bit... did that.... did that just come out of your mouth Spock? But his breath in his ear... that hand on his thigh... Jim had to give in.]}

Mnnn... alright.

[spohkh]

[Spock has all these new... feelings and desires welling up within him...
He doesn't know if he's committing a social faux pas or if what he want is the right thing. Either way, Spock wants Jim... all of him... all the time. He just doesn't know how to communicate that.

With a hum of pleasure the Vulcan moves from the chair and gets down on his knees in front of Jim... hands reaching for the clasp of his pants.

That's right.. it's happening right here, right now.]

[demon_prosecutor]

<sub>[Faux pa... what now? Oh... hell this was happening. oh yes. He had the vulcan eating of the palm of his hand. Just watch he'll have you wrapped around his finger, Spock. Tight as can be...

He brushed Spock's hair back, watching as this unfolded... right here right now? Yes, marry him. Marry him right now]</sub>

[spohkh]

[Spock drew down the zipper of Jim's pants.... and pulled back the material enough to be able to reach inside. Finding his mark, he gently pulled Jim out, holding the heated length in his hand.

Spock was very gentle and calculated about the entire process... it was as if he was afraid he was going to do something wrong. Gingerly, he leaned forward and swallowed Jim whole.]

[demon_prosecutor]

_{[He cradled Spock's head in his hands, thumbing a pointed ear. He sighed as Spock touched him but...][He hummed in pleasure at the sheer heat of Spock's mouth. It was like an oven...mnn dick oven....]}

[spohkh]

[Spock isn't unhurried in his movements, and purrs as Jim touches his head and ears...
His ears are quiet sensitive, and he appreciates when Jim pays attention to them. The purring reverberates through the Vulcan's mouth, adding to the stimulation as he gently moves his head up and down...
Spock's hands moves over Jim's thighs... squeezing and caressing.]

[demon_prosecutor]

<sub>[he was breathing heavier, petting Spock's hair and toying with both ears. Sexy little pointy things they were~

He moaned softly as Spock purrs, arching a bit off the chair. And then Spock is moving and he just...sighs... inexperienced head but good head nonetheless.]</sub>

[spohkh]

[Spock continues to move at an even tempo, tasting every inch and moving his tongue thoroughly over the heated flesh.
Spock's purr stuttered.. inhaling Jim's heady scent. Spock was very much turned-on by this...]

[demon_prosecutor]

_{[Jim arched and writhed a bit... fucking hell this was good. He watched Spock, his First... his unbreechable, unemotional, calculated First blowing him at his own request. Had he really died? Was this heaven? Oh his tongue, and his hands and that heat... he could melt in Spock's mouth]}

Mnnn.... that's good... you like that?

[spohkh]

[Spock's purr stutters again as he hums his affirmative. He likes this very much... and if you want another one, the Vulcan will be eager to comply. Spock's hands flex on Jim's thighs... scrambling for purchase as his fingers dig into the material of Jim's pants.

Spock increases the suction as he brings Jim down to the back of his throat....]

[demon_prosecutor]

<sub>[A full-body shiver runs through him as his love continues. Damn this was the kind of eager head any man dreamed of... how was he so LUCKY? Or was Spock just being a good sport? Either way he appreciated it very much... allow him to show it by rubbing both your ears between his thumbs and index fingers. Nice handles you got there.

He moaned out loud then, almost a whimper.]</sub>


Fa... Spock... fucking.... fucking hell...

[spohkh]

[Spock's purr stutters once more and morphs into a low growl as Jim rubs his ears... The Vulcan's toes curl in pleasure as he attempts to bring himself ever closer to his mate...

...his mate... Spock increases the pressure and his pace. His long fingers on Jim's thighs encourages Jim to move if he wants... almost as if asking him... begging him to come.]

[done_in_3]

[That was still strange, having Spock growl... But it was growing on Jim.

He rubbed those ears harder and he did thrust shallowly into the Vulcan's mouth. One... Two... Three more and he shudders, gasping Spock's name. He comes with a series of short pants and a single arch of his back.

Oh

Wow...

That was good ]