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

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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 shuddered as he felt Jim speak through the bond. He could get addicted to that sensation...
He let his fingers stretch Jim open, taking gentle strokes deeper into his core.
When three fingers made their way inside, he brushed against Jim's prostate while his other hand let Jim's shaft go. Was Jim ready?]

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<sub>[He's already whimpering in pleasure at this point. His hands fell to the mattress, clutching fistfuls of the sheet. It was convenient now that he didn't have to catch his breath to speak. He could simply project.

Yes he's ready, yes he wants Spock in him so badly. He imagined his love kissing him breathless and pounding him into the mattress. His mind erupted with arousal at the thought.]</sub>

Do it.

[spohkh]

[With a groan the Vulcan shifts his weight over Jim so that he is nestled between his legs. Slowly, he moves his hands under Jim's thighs, lifting them upwards so that Jim can wrap his legs around the Vulcan's waist.
Drawing upwards, hands on either side of his T'hy'la's face...Spock stares into Jim's eyes.
Kissing him softly the Vulcan moves forward.... and breaches Jim's entrance. The momentum is slow, but continuous... constant until the Vulcan is completely seated within Jim.

Stopping to allow Jim to adjust, Spock shudders... ]

Ashaya...Wani ra yani ro aisha... [The projected Vulcan gets instantly translated... allowing the the full depth of the message to be felt....]

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<sub>[He complied, wrapping his legs around Spock tightly. He took a deep breath, willing himself to relax. Spock's eyes were rather nice to look at... and his kiss was distracting enough. Jim still moans just a little tiny bit in rebellion. That moan becomes one of pleasure as Spock nudges his prostate a bit when he moves inside him. Pleasure echoed through his body along with Spock's message of love. Jim moaned a bit louder, responding to both stimuli.

He pulled away from the kiss, looking Spock in the eyes. It was time... but his mind probed...

How did Spock feel now? Did he like this setup? Could he feel everything Jim felt? Would that be true when they fully bonded? Oh sex would be magnificent then... but in the meantime just fuck him into the mattress. Please. He can't stand it.]</sub>

[spohkh]

[Spock let go a breath of air he didn't know he was holding as he pressed loving kisses over Jim's face. Moving his hips in small circles he felt Jim's mind probe his own....

The questions swirled around, confusing and too vague to pick out precisely... But with concentration the Vulcan understood what Jim was asking.
Spock gathered all of his current emotions, and shoved them at the bond. He had to push harder because of the bond's newness... but he wanted Jim to know.
He wanted Jim to know that his whole life as a Vulcan had been in preparation for this moment. To be an unbonded Vulcan was to be incomplete, not whole...
The fact that Jim was his T'hy'la was more than he could have ever hoped for. It was an emotion that couldn't be explained in words, but rather felt with your whole being... a moment when your soul has found its home. Spock was thankful...lustful... anxious...overjoyed... the stream of emotions continued, attempting to find a definition for what he was feeling.
Instead, he opened his mind, and showed Jim what he saw when he meditated. The vast ocean of Jim that he immerses himself in... his golden sun. A star that gives life to all it shines on. Life giving warmth in a cold space.


Spock begins to move, thrusting deep into Jim.]

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<sub>[Jim was nearly overwhelmed by Spock's variety of experience when it came to loving him. Images of him, his mental signature, the star system, their bond.

He'd never... never had anyone who cherished him in so many ways. He'd never been so precious to anyone.

Then Spock was moving and he sighed, grasped his body, moaned in pleasure. This was what love was supposed to be like. Commitment to one person who put you above all others. Jim didn't quite believe that he was included in such a definition but he was in love with a vulcan who was. He'd do his best to live up to that standard.

And right now he'd do it while arching and groping his mate's body.]</sub>

[spohkh]

[Spock arched as he started moving faster... his mind whirling with sensation and hazy with lust.
Thoughts began to merge together as he lost himself in Jim... Jim...Jim.

Leaning forward, Spock placed his forehead on his mate's, breathing with him as he thrust forward.]

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<sub>[Jim felt that this time. Spock getting lost in well... him. It was a strange sensation being the focus of someone so passionate. But while a bit intimidating, it felt right.

Jim held on to both Spock's shoulders, crying out as Spock hit his prostate. Those ridges slid into him, sending vibrations of ecstasy through his body. Spock was perfect. Long, thick, ridged, hot.... honestly Vulcan he could wax poetic about your dick.]</sub>

[spohkh]

[The Vulcan leaned in to cover Jim's mouth, muffling his cries. He may be lost in Jim, but not so much so that he forgot that Jim's mother was within hearing distance.

One of Spock's hands began to move over Jim, stroking up his abdomen to his face, teasing a nipple along the way. The Vulcan couldn't get enough, wanting to feel every inch of his T'hy'la.

Spock's hips pistoned forward, thrusting deep into Jim.
He could feel it... the bond made everything hyper sensitive, and the Vulcan wasn't going to last much longer.]

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_{[So very clever, darling. He was beyond thinking about others or rather, anything that wasn't Spock or himself. His muffled cries escalated until it was obvious through the bond that he was about to come.]}

Spock I... it's coming. Come with me... harder just.. just one more.

_{[And it would be over. He closed his eyes, feeling a wave of chemicals torrent through his bloodstream, his eye dilated, his heart pounded, his body relaxed... and it was all over.]}

[spohkh]

[It was as if water was poured over a roaring fire, the smoke like a sigh rolling over the Vulcan as he trembled quietly.

In his mind though, it was a different matter entirely. For the bond it was the last 'click' into place as it firmly rooted in its fledgling stage.
Holding Jim's face between his warm hands, Spock kissed Jim gently as he caught his breath.

The bond pulsed gently, its warmth filling them both.]

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_{[He framed Spock's face in the same fashion, kissing him breathless. His mind was clearly at its limit with the bond rooting in it. Yet his psychic burden was a joyous one full of euphoria and sexual gratification. Though the bond was settling... Jim was very much awake, even wired.]}

I love you so much, Spock. I'm so glad we did this, this is amazing.

I want to have the whole thing, I want the whole bond.

_{[Jim wasn't immune to the natural draw the bond had. It was just a sprout... but it yearned to be fulfilled, matured into a full bloom.]}

[spohkh]

Not at this time Jim... though I am gratified to hear that you wish to fully bond with me.

[Spock looked softly at Jim, and began to talk out loud, separating from the kiss.]

But we cannot Ashaya.
[Spock's eyebrows creased in concern... feeling Jim's excitement? He couldn't quite define it.]

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<sub>[Jim whined a bit, though he knew the right answer. He could feel his mind was 'full' and could take no more. Any additional strain and it would just be dropped, like someone attention deficit.

Still, he wanted to experience this bond all that he could. It was novel, euphoric, deeply pleasing... he rubbed Spock's ear]

Not yet at least... Kiss me</sub>

[spohkh]

[Spock gave Jim a small smile...]

Of course Ashaya...
[As if kissing Jim was a chore. Moving, he tilted them so that they were facing each other on their sides. His hands shifted softly over his T'hy'la's skin, amusement fluttering through their connection.

He would give Jim whatever he wanted...

...well... within reason of course.]

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<sub>[And if Jim wanted the world? A precious gem? Power? No... he only wanted Spock, their ship, and the universe to explore. And good health and alcohol and all the other crap people never thought to name in their wishes.

He pet Spock's skin, sighing into each kiss. Every inch of him was something he cherished. He wanted to get to know this body, every last centimeter of Spock... And he wanted to spend the entire night making love in his manner.]</sub>

[spohkh]

[Spock contented himself in the kissing... It was rather nice after their amorous activities.
Did the Vulcan know Jim wanted to continue making love all night? You'll have to give him a better hint.

Spock for his part, could kiss Jim all night.]

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_{[Jim was happy to kiss too... but he imagined them going at it until the sky glowed blue and gold. Until his mother's footsteps could be heard in the hallway. He sent that image to Spock. All night, vulcan... or until he couldn't stay awake anymore which.. might actually happen. That first bout made him a bit fuzzy in the head...]}

[spohkh]

[Spock felt the strange 'buzz' from his mate... and found himself slightly concerned, but also equally amused.
Spock carded his fingers through Jim's hair, encouraging him to relax. For a human, Jim was doing exceptionally well, given the fact that this was a T'hy'la bond. It's strength should have done something to Jim by this point, and Spock saw that it was starting to catch up on him.

Kissing Jim's cheeks, forehead... eyelids...]

We have time Ashaya, I encourage you not to push yourself too hard.
[Spock purrs as he nuzzles against his mate.]

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<sub>[but.... but...

He leaned into the kisses, humming softly. Can Spock really resist so easily? That was discouraging. Jim presented him with more images. Himself bathed in moonlight, eyes glowing a bright blue. Spock between his legs the whole night, him having to be silenced so he didn't wake Winona with impassioned moans. Red hickeys on his skin hidden by his clothes.

Did Spock really not want all that?

....suit yourself.]</sub>

[spohkh]

[Spock separated himself from Jim just far enough to give him a 'look'...
Really Jim? Really? Spock barely contained a sigh of exasperation...
Of course he wanted Jim... but he was certain that Jim would crash before long.
Instead, the Vulcan crowded next to Jim once more and whispered into his ear...]

Ashaya... I do not believe you have it in you at this time.

[Was that a glint in Spock's eye? A smug smile? Oh yeah. Was that a dare?]

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_{[That look deflated Jim a bit but that smug glimmer in his eyes... oh Jim flared with the challenge. He wouldn't say no to a dare. And the way Spock was whispering in is ear... what did you expect?]}

Bullshit I don't.

Watch me.

<sub>[he kissed Spock hard, rolling them over so he was straddling him. He had a lot of energy and he planned on spending it all tonight. He had a fever he had to get out and he might as well burn it off on Spock.


The next morning saw Jim sprawled out over Spock's fram, out cold. He'd made good on his promise, loving the vulcan until the wee hours of the morning. At the rooster's crow he grunted and hid his face under Spock's arm]</sub>

Mnn... no.

[spohkh]

[Spock was softly purring as he ran his fingers over Jim's skin... He has never felt so content.]

Jim... it is time to wake. Your mother will be expecting us.
[Spock couldn't help but feel a little smug... but then, he couldn't help the small hint of concern as he probed Jim's mind, searching for any hint of pain due to the new bond.

Jim was handling it so well so far... was it too good to be true? He was waiting for the other end to drip.]

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<sub>[Jim opened his eyes once more, only to close them and roll over. But he did rouse. Eventually. In a couple minutes he sat up, rubbing his eyes and standing.... then flopping back on the bed. Woah, dizzy. Did he get up too fast?

He stood again with no problem. Yeah, he just stood too quickly. He smiled at Spock, a big smug. He knows he rocked your world last night. You certainly did a number on his.]</sub>

How'd you sleep? Or did you have time?

_{[He is perfectly aware of his smug attitude and his bare ass as he heads to the bathroom to shower. He regrets nothing. While in the bathroom he feels the light-headedness come back. What was this about? Was he getting sick? He felt like he was about to get a hangover headache or something. The room was spinning a bit but he managed to focus his way through the bathing process. As he headed back to his room, and Spock, the issue subsided, almost as if it dissipated by crossing the threshold. As soon as he was close to Spock again he felt fine.]}

Miss me?

[spohkh]

[Spock found himself in thought as Jim went to take a shower. Was this truly real? Logic dictated that it was, and that in itself left Spock breathless.
However, this curious sensation came over the Vulcan soon after Jim left the room... was Jim not feeling well? Spock soon waved it off to tiredness.... he could always analyze it later.

When Jim entered the room again however, Spock found himself plastered to Jim, strong arms wrapped around his clean form, head buried in his neck to breath in his fresh scent. It was intoxicating... and Spock was purring. The primal part of his brain triggered a chemical reaction upon seeing his new bondmate... and he wanted nothing more than to prove to his mate how worthy a partner he was by carrying back to bed.

A very curious sensation.]

Indeed I did....perhaps it is not wise for you to shower alone in the future...
I will ensure your cleanliness.

[Possessive Vulcan rears his head.... not that that's a bad thing.]