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]

This is my mind Jim... at least, part of it. I come here to meditate. Here I can relax in the temperatures of my home planet.

You are looking at my projection of the city of Shi'khar.... and we're sitting on the mountains of Ma-Laya.
Do you like it?

[Spock hugged Jim tight... enjoying the feel.]

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You can go to places you know like this? None of this is real?... I...

wow.

This is where you grew up? Where's your house? Where's your school?

_{[He was pleased by the hug, he put a hand over Spock's arm.]}

[spohkh]

[The amusement could not only be seen, but it was felt all around them.... as if you could pick it out of the air.]

You wish to see Ashaya? Very well.

[Still holding onto Jim, the image around them shifted until they were sitting on what looked like a living-room floor.]

This is my home.

[It was simply designed... but it had human influences. You could tell that Amanda had a lot to do with the decorating. A portrait hung above the mantel place... a stern looking Vulcan man.... a beautiful young human woman... and a very young Spock.]

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_{[Jim looked around, impressed with the obviously high-class building. It wasn't elaborately decorated but this was swanky.]}

It's a palace... did you like it here? Can I see your room?

Awww look at your mom in that painting, she's gorgeous. Aww is that you? _{[Jim tugged away from Spock, wanting to see it up close]}

You're so cute~

[spohkh]

[Spock blushed....]

It is indeed.

[The Vulcan stood and looked around. The edges of the room were hazy, but as soon as he looked them over, the image solidified.]

My room is this way.

[He walked down a narrow corridor to another small connecting building. This was his room... his hide-away when he was a youth.]

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<sub>[Jim followed eagerly, seeing as Spock's focus determined what was visible and its relative clarity compared to other parts of the room. Spock was having to focus on his memories to bring every detail to life, wasn't he? It must be exhausting.

But once in his room, Jim looked around...smiled... and flopped on his bed.]</sub>

It's nice in here... c'mere.

[spohkh]

[If it made Jim happy, he would do anything.

The Vulcan smiles and sits down next to Jim on the bed.]

You are favouring one bed over another Ashaya?

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Favoring? What do you mean?

_{[He sat up... then crawled over and laid his head in Spock's lap.]}

[spohkh]

[Again, the Vulcan looks amused as he starts to stroke Jim's head... massaging the scalp just as he likes.]

In the physical world, we are laying in a bed together, in your room.

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_{[He smiles at the petting. That is so relaxing.... can they do this on Enterprise? This is amazing for taking away all the stress.... but suddenly he sits up and takes Spock's shoulders.]}

Hey, since I can move around freely in here... _{[He doesn't finish that sentence as he pushes his love on his back. Jim is sitting to Spock's side but he lays across him and props himself up on his elbow, planted at Spocks side. He pets his husband's hair back.]}

I could do anything to you in here...

[spohkh]

You could...

[Something sinister was building in Spock's mind as the Vulcan gave Jim a small, mischievous smile.]

But this is my mind Ashaya... I could do anything to you in here.

[That being said, the Vulcan manipulated their connected minds causing a sharp shock of pleasure through Jim without even touching him.
He looked smug.]

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<sub>[Jim shuddered as he yelped, then moaned in pleasure. Spock was... had he just... but Spock was being kind of dirty. He couldn't quite express just how euphoric he was at this turn of events.

He kind of wanted Spock to just make good on the rest of that. In fact he demands it.... wait. Oh wait they could make this a game. Spock could fuck him from a distance. They could play tag or hide and seek. He's so pumped right now.]</sub>

[spohkh]

[Spock quirked an eyebrow.... then the other one until his face morphed into a look of surprise.

Really Jim? Really?

The Vulcan was amused...]

You do realize that there is nowhere you can hide in here....
[that was a threat... or a challenge. Your pick.]

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_{[Oh he'll take both. He likes challenges.]}

Ooh~ nowhere to hide. What'll you do when you get me?

_{[He is very turned on right now, go on... seduce him with your words...he's feeling very playful.]}

[spohkh]

[Spock held Jim close, speaking into his mind with a heated lust.]

If you experience release before I catch you... then you are mine do to with as I wish...
...right here, on this bed.
However, if you manage to refrain from release before I find you... then I am yours to do with as you will in your own mind. Do we have a deal?

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_{[He was so excited, he never had this kind of fun before! With someone he loves... who he trusts completely... he grins wickedly]}

Deal and I love the way you think~

...Do I get a head start? Or should I just run?

_{[Either way, off he goes~]}

[spohkh]

[Spock sat contentedly on the bed, happily watching Jim take off through the house.
Concentrating, the Vulcan caused those same shocks of pleasure to happen every time that Jim took a step.
Have fun with that darlin'... the Vulcan would be coming for you in a moment.]

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<sub>[He ran off... and silently cursed his lover. Oh this was the best worst game ever. He wanted to lose... but he wouldn't dare concede either. This was the opposite of his despised no-win scenario. He could lose and be perfectly content. But he forced himself through it, through that fabulous pleasure that just begged for him to lay down and enjoy himself. He had to keep moving... and he slipped out of the house as soon as he found a servant's door. He ran through the gardens outside... climbed up the wall... or tried to. He was gasping. Oh damn... it felt good.... too good. He wanted Spock to touch him.... but no. Not now, he had to outmatch him!

He scaled that wall and took off for the mountain beyond.]</sub>

[spohkh]

[Spock took his time... he was in no hurry.
Standing, the Vulcan stared the pursuit... trailing after Jim. He knew exactly where Jim was, it was only a matter of time.

Should he increase the pleasure? Maybe that would be mean. Either way, the Vulcan's satisfaction was known and palpable in the air.]

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<sub>[Jim could feel Spock's pleasure, almost like he could feel rain or dust in the air...Strange. He wondered if that went both ways.... he was well up the mountain, having almost childlike joy in this game.

He moaned impishly, almost shyly. As if he were really succumbing to the pleasure, and indeed the powerful bursts of pleasure that ran up his legs was hard to resist... but he did. He could as long as he kept his mind on the chase and off the erotic thoughts in his mind. He moaned again, as a challenge, daring Spock to close in on him as he raced up the mountain.]</sub>

Spock....Spooooock... so good, baby....unnnh!

[spohkh]

[Spock freezes in his pursuit... and blushes. If he wasn't hard before, he is now at the audio that is heard throughout the sky. Jim's voice...

....always got to him. Was that cheating? No more than he was... but still...
...Spock pouted but carried on, blushing at Jim's erotic voice.]

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Aaah--- Spock I-- nnnngh!! I.... I'm going to fuck you brains out when you get here...

_{[He pranced along, enjoying his slight deception. He wasn't immune to Spock's 'attacks' but he was playing up their effects. Hey, all is fair and love and war... and this is both! Jim was nearly at the mountain top... but there was another path that led around it, to the other side.... he took it without hesitation. Strange... there was a farm on that side...]}

[spohkh]

[Spock was sorely tempted to increase the pleasure that Jim was feeling, just to get back at him.
But that would be mean.

He traversed the mountains easily enough, close on Jim's heels but still taking his time.

Hmmm.... maybe he should add something to Jim? Alright, he decided to make Jim's form hyper sensitive...

...whatever he touched would feel... quite good.]

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_{[The wheat fields would have been perfect ticklers but Jim surprisingly ran through them untouched. Since when did Vulcan have wheat? This kind was even the kind grown at home in Iowa... weird. The sky was blue too, with heavy thick white clouds. He didn't stop to think too much. He just hurried through the field. He wondered if maybe he could make Spock hyper sensitive the same way he was and anything he touched would send pleasurable coils up his limbs. Maybe? Maybe not? He can dream it, at least.]}

[spohkh]

[Spock frowned....

...something was different. It was obvious that Jim's sensations had ceased, and his latest wish wasn't fulfilled.
Topping the mountain, the Vulcan looked below and gasped in surprise. Wheat fields as far as the eye could see, canopied by a dome of blue stood before him.

This was not his subconscious. This was most definitely Jim's.
Spock...
...was wary. Because as soon as he stepped onto the other side, Jim would be in control. On the other hand, Jim might not know... but he was also a fast learner.
Taking a tentative step forward, the Vulcan made his way into the wheat field and gasped. His skin was hypersensitive and he absolutely hated his clothes right now.

Spock's moan of pleasure/frustration reverberated across the blue sky.]