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]

[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....

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[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.]

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_{[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.

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[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...]}

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[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...]}

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[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.]}

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[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?

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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.]}

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[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.]

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_{[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.]}

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[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?

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Mnn...m'fine.

_{[When in fact he felt like someone ought to recalibrate him or something. His mind was suffering the endurance test of their bond. Ultimately their shenanigans the night before were a great exercise to strengthen his mind. But this was going to happen eventually. Their deep meld just kickstarted it. Jim lay limp in the bed, unable to open his eyes though his mind was ... barely awake .]}

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[Spock's brow furrowed in worry... and reached forward to stroke his hand through Jim's hair, hoping the contact would ease any discomfort Jim is experiencing.

He needs to contact his father. He needs to know what his mother went through at this point.... because this is different.]

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_{[Well Jim isn't going anywhere. Sarek on the other hand was active and able to interact. He'd be willing to talk to his son considering he got a target interesting message from Jim's mother. He'd like to speak with Spock about this wedding...]}

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[Spock gives Jim one last caress... and only when he's certain that Jim's condition isn't going to be changing any time soon does he leave the room.

Going into another room, the Vulcan takes out his personal padd and dials his father's number.


ring ring.]

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_{[Sarek is a bit busy at the moment but he makes some time for his son.]}

Spock. Greetings, son. I was hoping to speak to you soon. I have had some correspondence with Jim's mother about the wedding.

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[Spock blinks...

...wow, Winona is fast.]

Of course father. However, I have a rather pressing matter that must be discussed sooner than later.

[Spock's eyes, they are worried looking.]

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_{[Quickly, Sarek is focused on his son. What could be wrong? That concern wasn't for nothing...]}

Name it.

[spohkh]

It is Jim. His mental state seems to have decreased. He is practically immobilized.
Did mother experience this?

[Yup, Spock looks openly worried now.]