Mermaids.... because I don't need a bloody reason

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Well the party was hopping, if you could say that about a vulcan party. It was certainly happening. People were certainly milling about and holding beverages and conversations. Jim was eager to get to land again, his clothes and shoes stowed away as usual for when he returned to land. He'd slip into those and appear on the beach and into the party like he just came from around the corner. Nobody would notice... except the entire party of land vulcans who weren't accustomed to a blond haired blue eyed bipedal with rounded ears. So of course he was the talk of the crowed as he worked his way through. He's scanning the crowd, nodding, acknowledging, being a part of the party maybe? Well no he was a spectacle but it wasn't until he ran right into someone that it actually got awkward [hehe...]

"Ah-- woah, sorry about that. I apologize, I wasn't paying attention." he nearly spilled the guy's whole drink. He grabbed his hand, steadying it before it could spill all over him.

"Wasn't watching where I was going....wait are you...." oh shit. Oooooh shit shit shit, he's going to die. It's Spock. He could just die right now, slip into the sea and forget it, he's done.

"....Hey." too bad the vulcan has no idea who HE is.

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He gasped. "Spock..." then the whispering "Spock...You're saying dirty things to me right now...take me there." He's eager to see Spock's house...and also to get in this bed he speaks of.

And also to shag Spock silly.

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Spock climbs onto the horse and pulls Jim up to sit in front of him. This gives the Vulcan a good opportunity to wrap his arms around the other man to take the reigns, and just an excuse to touch him. He nuzzles his nose on the back of Jim's neck, hoping to work both of them into a frenzy as the horse takes them to their location.

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Well it works. He likes this horse ride but he also enjoys having Spock's hips thrust against him ever so gently at every gallop. He gets to imagining things... he feels Spock nuzzling, his arms around him, he imagines himself in this bed with Spock pounding him from behind.

By the time they arrive he's very hot and bothered.

"It's beautiful... but can we tour it later? I think..." he ran his hand over Spock's. "I think I need to lay down."

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Spock was a traditional being at heart, so he decided to carry Jim over the threshold of his house, kissing him as he took him into his...*their* bedroom. They were practically engaged by Vulcan customs, so he was willing to say that everything he had was now Jim's.

He gently placed Jim on the bed... "How does it feel?" He couldn't keep the smile out of his eyes.

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Ooh he liked being carried. Such a gentleman. He half expected to have butlers or attendants to shoo away once they were inside but no matter, they were in the bedroom soon enough. He bounced on the bed testing it.

"Strange... I've never felt anything like this..." he smiled too. New things! "I like it. Come here." he looked lustful, beckoning his love.

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It was easy to spend time with Jim... very easy. They fell into bed together and stayed for the entire morning and into the afternoon. When the sun was high in the sky, Spock traced intricate designs on Jim's back, down to his waist...

...wondering what Jim looked like as a mermaid.

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Easier than swimming. He was tired but very satisfied laying in bed with Spock, his trailing fingers tickling him ever so gently.

"Are you hungry? I'm famished." he hated to break the mood but it had been all day. And they worked quite a few calories off.

"But... also what are you thinking about?" he smiled.

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Spock moved, a smile in his eyes as he donned a robe and handed one to Jim.

"I was thinking about you, and what you must look like in your true form. You must be quite beautiful when you swim."

He heads downstairs and starts to make them what looks like a Western Sandwich full of eggs, onions, cheese, red and green peppers between two pieces of generously buttered toast.

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Jim followed, looking around the house curiously peeking in doorways. The sandwich was new to him but he took a bite and made a pleased sound before wolfing the rest of it down.

"Me? Well I'm longer, my fin is more than two meters long. it's gold but at the right angle it's the same color as my eyes. We evolved like that to avoid predators. If I make a sharp turn in the water it looks like I changed color and it's disorienting to an onlooker... that was delicious by the way."

He stepped behind Spock, hugging him from behind. "I don't want to leave in the morning."

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Spock leaned back into Jim.

"Is your family expecting you back soon? If not, perhaps I could spend a few days with you... if what you say about me being able to breath underwater is true."

He didn't want to part with Jim either.

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"Hmm. No I suppose not, I could work with you on swimming too, show you some of the things in the deep that your aquarium missed." he's already excited about it.

"Then we'll go together. There's so much I want to show you." his fin, the water, the view of sunrise from the floor of the shallows. "But until then... what do you want to do?"

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"It entirely depends on how long you wish to keep me... I will need to make arrangements to leave for an extended period of time. It would not due to suddenly leave without warning."

Spock turned in Jim's grasp, crowding him against the countertop as he kissed him.

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He sighed and returned the kiss, twining his arms around Spock's shoulders.

"Mmm... as long as I can have you. All month if I can get away with it." goodness were they already slipping back into the mood? They couldn't be tamed.

"Or is that a dig at me for leaving you last month without warning? Sorry about that by the way."

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"I knew you would not have done it without appropriate cause, I hold no grudge."

Spock ground his hips into Jim's. "All month you say? That is demanding, but for you... for us I look forward to it. My father will wonder where I am going, but I have never asked for time before, so I doubt he will refuse me."

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"If that's too much then don't worry about it, I'll take you for a week, a day, whatever I can have." he pulled Spock closer.

"God anything, just don't-- I don't want to leave you tomorrow." he ground back against his hips, imagining them in the next few minutes. He hoped Spock would just open his robe and fuck him right here on the counter. He was so full of lube and come he could just slide ride in.

"You work with your father?"

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"Perhaps I should consider taking residence along the shore... one with an underground pool attached to the ocean."

At least then they could be together... but Spock blushed as he considered Jim's physiology as a mermaid. How did it work then? Did it work at all?
He turned Jim, bending him over the counter, placing a kiss to the back of his head. "Should I take you here?"

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He gasped at the idea and nodded fervently. "Yes, that would be amazing! I could come anytime, I wouldn't have to wait to change form." that would be so wonderful. "We could be like a real couple... and we can do it in my other form too." he gasped again when he was turned around.

"Mmnnn yes. Yes. Please."

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It was a rush, a quick coupling that was filled with passion and lust... but it was so good and certainly not the last time they would do it this way.

They're sitting on the floor, as he cradles Jim to his chest. "Then I will see about moving... Once my father realizes that I have found my mate, there is little that he can do to prevent my accessing you." If anything, they might be able to open up peaceful negotiations once more with the mer-people.

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He made a lot of pleasing noises before collapsing with Spock into the floor.

"Good... I can't wait." he nuzzled him. "Should we make it official then? Us?" trade talismans or something? Vows?

"Do you think he'd try to keep you from me?"

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"No, Vulcans are very logical. Once a mental bond has been established, there is no denying the couple. You will be of my family. Plus, my father is diplomatic at heart, he may want to speak to your family eventually."

He runs his hands through Jim's hair, placing a firm kiss to those lips. "Will you be my bondmate? Our minds are already linked, but I can make it more permanent."

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He blinked at the question, then grinned so wide.

"I used to dream of you asking me that." he kissed him "Yes, gods yes." get ready Spock, you touched a nerve, he's kissing all over your face.

"Do it. Please do it."

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Spock embraced Jim's enthusiasm, easily connecting their minds as if they were home to each other already. He wasn't quite sure what their bodies ended up doing, but their minds were mingling together, weaving into an intricate pattern that exploded into a universe of golden light.

My Jim....

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Well they were certainly up to something there on the floor but their minds... well it was overwhelming and better than he'd imagined but it was worth every second of discomfort he'd have later.

Yes...I've loved you a long time you know... I dreamed of this day.

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Show me...

Spock wanted to know what Jim saw, the first time that he saw Spock... what were his emotions? What made him come back? Maybe Spock's katra had called out to Jim even before then.

taking creative license? if it sucks I can delete and redo it

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He remembered years before, swimming through the ocean [at a pace faster than Spock should know to be possible] and there's turbulence, there's creaking sounds and moaning of metal through the ocean [and water carries sound faster than air mind you] it's all rather haunting.

A ship is sinking, a delegate's ship, he heads to the surface curiously and watches the lifeboats multiply in the water, but something happens, the ship.... he can see a faint light over the surface... it was burning. Under the water he could see the ship was capsizing and cracking in the middle inward... it was stable for a time but very soon, and very quickly it snapped, sending many would-be survivors into the water.

He had to dart out of the way, that thing came down like an avalanche. The suction pulled Jim down but he swam to the side, getting out of it and resurfaced. He'd always been curious about the forbidden land vulcans... he tried to find one.... well a live one.... and he did. A boy he'd seen on delegate ships before, that dark haired dark eyes hunk.... he caught his name as 'Spock'. He wasn't looking FOR him but whenever he caught him on the sea he was dreamy eyed...

But now the ship was sinking and he recognized one of the bodies immediately. Hitting the water must have knocked him out. He rushed for him, grabbing him and swimming to the surface.

"Spock?" he called his name but the vulcan didn't answer. His eyes were closed.

"Spock!" he shook him a bit. Nothing. He hit him on the back a bit, he coughed up some water but didn't come around. Jim started to panic. He had to save him but he knew nothing about how to resuscitate a half drowned vulcan.

He looked long and hard at him. He'd fallen a bit in love with Spock from a distance over the moments he'd seen him but now that he was in his arms Jim had a choice to make. This wasn't something his people did normally... in fact most lived and died without ever bestowing such a gift and his father would have his head for giving it to a land strider....

But he couldn't let Spock die. He kissed him for a long moment, just until he was starting to enjoy it and pulled away.

"Now breathe." he put the body on his back, arms around his neck and swam to shore, under the water so he stayed hidden.