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 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.]

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_{[He laughed as he ran from Spock, daring him to come bolting after him. Hard to taste your own medicine, eh? He couldn't get enough of himself honestly. What a perfect turnaround... to use what Spock wanted against him.]}

How are you feeling, babe? That wheat treating you nice? I guess we're in my mind now...so... should I be chasing you?

[spohkh]

Negative...
[Spock practically shouted the word as he brushed against all the wheat...]

We made a deal... I will.... I will....


Nnnnnnnnghnot break it now.

[Spock decided to run. He was going to catch him if it was the last thing he did.]

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_{[Well he'll slow down. He'll stop actually. At a clearing in the wheat, a grassy knoll that when you laid in it, showed only the sky, framed in wheat chaff. Jim laid spread eagle in it, waiting for his poor love to come to him. He'll be nice to him when he arrives. Promise.]}

[spohkh]

[In this consciousness, Spock had no idea where Jim was.... and Spock was very frustrated.
He was running through the wheat field... following what he hoped to be Jim's foot prints...

In a few moments you'll see a Vulcan with a boner run passed. Stop him quick before he gets too far away!]

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_{[He sits up as he sees Spock run by him]}

Spock! Hey! Come back! Don't run off...

_{[He needed to get to Spock. Preferably in front of him. Jim learned quite surprisingly that I'm his item mind he could be anywhere in an instant. He boomed into view before Spock ready for grabbing.]}

[spohkh]

[Spock cried out in desperation... as having Jim pressed against him was more than a little overwhelming to his already extremely sensitive skin...

....they fell down in a heap in the wheat field... Spock panting as he simply laid there, looking dazed and aroused.]

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_{[Jim chuckled and crawled over Spock once he shook off the dizziness. He pet Spock's cheek with a grin]}

I think I won...and seeing as we're already in my mind... I suppose I get free range of you don't I?

[spohkh]

You....

[Spock was still gasping and breathing erratically underneath Jim.... his sensitivity on hyperdrive.]

I am still..... nnnnNNNnnnnngh!


[Spock lunges forward, pinning Jim to the ground and practically humping his leg.]

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_{[He gasped in astonishment but quickly worked with Spock, willing himself to be nude underneath him. His mind echoed his will, his desire for Spock tinted the sky to a warm sunset, the air got warm, little fireflies sprang up from the wheat, lighting their area.]}

You want me?..... take me.

[spohkh]

[Spock shouted out and trembled as though he had no control over his body.]

Jim............!

[Spock looked down at Jim with dark eyes, mouth slightly parted and breathing heavily.]

This.... this is your mind. I have no control here. I... you win. I concede. My skin.... please release my skin.

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_{[He reached up and touched Spock's cheek... and with it Spock's skin was released. He'd feel normal again.]}

Sorry.... not sorry~

Did you have a nice run over here?

_{[He is clearly proud of himself for winning. He can have anything? Hmmm... sexy striptease? A bj first and a good hard reaming second? What did he want? Choices choices...]}

You clearly thought you'd win so tell me... what did you plan on doing to me?

[spohkh]

[Spock breathed as he was released... only looking at Jim again as the question was asked.
He was still hard and aching for Jim, but at least now it was bearable.]

Stimulation. I was going to overrun your body with stimulation.
[The image was one of Jim suspended... his skin flushed, eyes closed... mouth wide open in a silent scream as his body surrendered to pleasure.
A pressure was continuously pressed against his prostate... perineum... scrotum..... phallus. Electric shocks jolted over Jim's torso, stimulating the sensitive nipples as Jim hung defenseless to that pleasurable attacks.

Yup, Spock had a dirty mind.]

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_{[Jim moaned at the thought.... he sorely wished he'd lost now. Could... would Spock consider doing that anyway? If he lets him have control? He'll even will them to the border of his mind where just a step over, they were in Spock's mind and he could do what he wanted with them.]}

[spohkh]

Bring us there...

[Spock was all down for that.... and more. He would quite literally blow Jim's mind.]

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_{[Done. They were at the mountain, at the edge of the wheat field where his mind ended and Spock's began. He looks at Spock a bit...expectantly.]}

[spohkh]

[The Vulcan breathed....then all around them went dark. Black as pitch. Everything disappeared.

Jim lay suspended in space with no clothes, but it wasn't cold... this space was warm and very much filled with Spock's presence.
The ghost of hands drifted over Jim's skin...

...it was sightly hesitant. The Vulcan wanted to make sure he could continue.]