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]

[The Vulcan didn't relent, in fact, he increased the pressure on Jim's body, raising the heat and speed of the rhythmic press against all the sweet spots on that golden body.]

The question is Ashaya, how long can I prolong this?

[done_in_3]

How..... how long are you going to.... you're not going to torture me are you?

Please...

_{[He kind of... liked the begging he was starting to imbue.]}

[spohkh]

[Spock's voice was calm as he made Jim's nipples incredibly sensitive.]

It entirely depends on how you define torture.

[Amusement and lust flowed throw their bond.]

[done_in_3]

You bastard, you're gonna.... gonna... mnnn... lower... no higher... just...more.

_{[Frustration, desperation, and lust flowed through his end of it as well]}

[spohkh]

You will not come until I allow you K'diwa.


[The Vulcan is... almost evil in his methods of bringing Jim to a place that's higher than high. He wants Jim to feel every inch of his skin being electrified with pleasure. The Vulcan lights up his nerves and his senses... sparking his mind with images and them together...


...and all the while, preventing Jim from release.]

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_{[He gasps and thrashes, whining loudly. Spock was so unreal! This was going to be great... and awful... and wonderful. Torture! But he trusted him. His thrashing was only in petty frustration, there was no real fear.]}

What are you gonna.... do to me...

_{[He moaned softly, even whimpered as he was lit up with sensation and his mind was filled with their history of passionate sex.]}

[spohkh]

[Spock doesn't answer...

Instead, Jim's position is shifted to that he's on his hands and knees on solid ground. It's still dark as space though... but warm.
Hands trail over Jim's backside, dipping into the cleft to finger his hole gently... reverently...

..then it's gone.


Before Jim can miss it's absence, the hand delivers a hard slap to Jim's backside. The sound rings in the air... harsh yet satisfying.]

[done_in_3]

_{[He reaches back, trying to grab Spock but he's already gone leaving Jim a bit vulnerable and alone. He widens his eyes, looking for his mate when he yelps in surprise. Spock just.... oh he liked that. Still, he breathed a bit harder, not quite afraid and not quite upset. He willed for Spock to show himself knowing he wouldn't...]}

[spohkh]

[Jim would suddenly find his hands tied in front of him... unable to reach back as another hit landed on his ass.

The smack was followed by a soothing rub.... only to get smacked again. It was never the same place. The hit could land on a cheek... or right between... or somewhere lower, barely touching Jim's sensitive scrotum. Either way, the hits did not stop, and there was never a rhythm, no way to expect them.]

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_{[He shuddered, he moaned out loud, cried out in surprise, in vulnerability, in lust. He yanked at his ties uselessly. He whined and wriggled around and whimpered as Spock hit him in between his legs. That sent a bolt of pain and pleasure up his trunk that caused his whole body to be alert. He was entering a whole new realm... a whole new side of sex he'd never explored before, and he loved it.]}

Ah-- aaaaaah.... Spock...

_{[He flinched as he was struck again]}

Oh god.... Spoooock....

[spohkh]

[Spock didn't stop until he had made certain that the flesh of Jim's backside was hyper sensitive... inflamed and red from his hand.

After about ten minutes... maybe it was ten hours?... of incessant hits, they finally stop. A warm body presses over top of Jim and something nudges against his hole.

They can't see, but it should be obvious who is holding Jim's hips in a strong hold.]

[done_in_3]

_{[His voice is raw from crying out... when it's finally over and he feels Spock against his ass he sighs in relief.]}

Fuck me... please... please fuck me.

[spohkh]

[Spock growls in the darkness... leaning in to bite Jim's shoulder as he slid in to Jim's willing body, sheathing himself in one smooth motion.
It was home, it was good...

...and so hot in this space that was entirely them. The Vulcan stood still for a moment, enjoying the feel of Jim.]

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_{[Spock draws a long moan from Jim, his body feels electrified, exploding with sensation as he is entered. He shivered and arched. He'll never get over how good that dick feels inside him. When Spock stops he grows impatient... and begins to imagine multiples of that cock. His love managed to replicate himself several times in this darkness... his tongue over his body six or seven times over. Jim imagined Spock being inside him... and at the same time sucking him off.... while he himself wrapped his lips around that delicious green member. Was that too much? He wanted it though...]}

[spohkh]

[Spock groans and wastes no time in starting a punishing rhythm against Jim. It was quickly falling apart, the hypersensitivity and what he has been doing to Jim all this time has effected him... and it's not going to take long.
It's just a matter of Jim coming too.
With his mind, he releases Jim's cock, making him able to come once more.]

Jim....Jim.....
[This was very new.... here in his mind. He wondered what they were like in the physical world right now.]

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<sub>[At first he just breathes heavier... then he groans... then he's moaning with each thrust, then he's crying out, louder and louder as Spock fucks him. He cares for nothing outside this moment, he knows he is coming soon finally. He shouts various ideas to Spock, that he loves him, his body, his tool especially... but he is mostly focused on the pleasure.

It won't be long before he is crying out, screaming at his release.]</sub>

Spock--mnn...mngh...ha...fa....fuu..fuck...unngh....ah-- Ah! Aaah!....fuck rig.....right... fuck me... ohhhhh fuck me harder....UNGH--YES... fuck......hurt me

_{[Pull his hair, hump him too hard, hit him again... it's not dangerous, there is no sign of his inner darkness...]}

[spohkh]

[Spock almost stops completely when Jim asks him to hurt him. Quickly he searches...

...there is no darkness to be had. That spurs the Vulcan on, gripping Jim's hips with a bruising force and biting harder. It's not like he'll be leaving any actual prints on him... this is all in their head.

Hands once more cover Jim's body, tugging and pulling... rubbing everywhere.]

Come for me Ashaya. I wish to hear you scream.

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_{[He pants and moans, crying out as Spock indulges him. This was the dirtiest sex he'd had so far in his life and he loved every second of it. So sad it had to come to a glorious close... he did as Spock demanded, he screamed his name as he finished... then went limp.... he felt like he was floating.... and like he wanted his husband all over again.]}

[spohkh]

[Spock shuddered as he came with Jim, feeling those walls constrict around him, sending him flying over the edge.

He disappears again, leaving Jim alone, floating in a warm black space as he cradles him.]

Ashaya... Are you ready to exit the meld?

[Spock is a tiny bit worried.... he hopes he didn't mentally exhaust Jim too much.]

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<sub>[He reached for Spock as he was gently held... he was tired but not exactly exhausted. He did want to sleep though.

Huh, what's that? Oh right. They were in a meld. Excellent. No cleanup.]</sub>

Yeah... let's go... I think I need to sleep...


that was great though.... that was the best I've ever had. Did you know we could do that?

[spohkh]

I did not... though I thank you for the opportunity to discover this with me. It was...

...quite good.

[Understatement of the year. Spock was practically vibrating with contentment as he brought them slowly out of the meld.
In the physical world they were tangled together.... and Spock opened his eyes to regard Jim.]

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_{[He smiled tiredly at his love. Reaching forward he pet his cheek... then leaned in for a sound kiss.]}

Well we're discovering places in space and each other the. Awesome.

All that fun and no cleanup, we need to do that more often.... I think I..... need to sleep again... I love you.

_{[His eyes grew heavy and he slowly drifted off, laying against Spock, limbs tangled in his.]}

[spohkh]

[The Vulcan cradled Jim in his arms.
He found that he was tired... Managing that much activity in his mind proved rather difficult and straining.

Getting comfortable, the Vulcan fell asleep... hoping that Winona won't miss them too much.]

[done_in_3]

_{[She didn't, Winona had an interesting night talking to Sarek. Jim slept through the night and when the morning came he was up on his own, though he didn't make it far. He had tried to walk... only to stumble and crawl back into bed. His mind was fuzzy, almost as if filled with a static signal. Good luck trying to get anything out of him today, Spock.]}

[spohkh]

[Spock was mildly concerned. Come afternoon he was sitting beside the bed in what he deemed his chair and regarded his mate.]

Jim... I hope last night's activities did not put you in this state. Are you well?