Various Star Trek Drabbles Part Five
I didn't get to drabble too much in the latest session @ bridge2sickbay due to a block wide power outage, but did manage a few. =D The last one wasn't actually posted there cause the original got lost to said power outage and only just finished a rewrite of it. This past week's theme was picture based so I'll just be linking to the url of said pics.
Prompt: AC - "Plate of Cookies"
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Rating: G
(Kirk/Bones, Joanna)
Leonard sometimes hated being a doctor through and through as it meant he was one even while on vacation. But the local doctor was already on call somewhere else, and really, he was right there, so why not take care of it? Even if it meant he'd have left Jim and Joanna alone for a few hours back home. That really shouldn't have made him nervous at all.
Still, when he finally came home, he was surprised to see the house intact and no loud noises emanating either. Then again it was later than he claimed he'd be home. He was first drawn towards the kitchen where there were faint smells of baking, and here he wasn't surprised at all to see the entire room in disarray. Leonard sighed and went in search of the two, finally finding them in the living room fast asleep with a book in Jim's lap.
He grabbed a throw and placed it on them both, smiling to himself. He settled into the chair next to them, not wanting to wake Jim up yet and just enjoying the moment. He looked around the room and finally noticed the plate of freshly baked cookies. They weren't gingerbread as both Jim and Joanna were allergic but they still were shaped as people. Leonard chuckled at their frosty decoration, clearly the two taller ones were of him and Jim, nearly cuddling, with little Jo playing with a puppy shaped cookie.
Leonard felt his hand being taken and turned to see a sleepy Jim smiling at him, entwining their fingers together. It was a good Christmas Eve.
Prompt: George, AC - "You, Me, and the Sea" http://www.memory-prime.de/b2s/b2s_gk_ac.jpg
Rating: PG
(Winona/George)
If there was one thing that George loved more than space, Winona mused, it was the sea. They were on their third date, taking advantage of a real summer day in San Francisco. Winona had found this secluded area of the beach a few months ago when she'd been hiking with friends. It wasn't very big, and getting there wasn't very family friendly, so she's never seen more than one or two other people on it.
Today, she was lucky and it was just the two of them. George's face lit up as soon as they broke through the thicket of trees. Leaving a trail of beach items (the umbrella, the picnic basket, their towels, his sandals) in his wake as he practically dove into the sea.
Winona laughed as she took her time to pick everything up and make a proper resting spot on the beach. She wasn't ready to go into the water yet, knowing they had all morning to enjoy the waves. George kept on shouting for her to come in and laughing as waves struck his back while seagulls flew away from the crazy energy that he was.
She finally was able to draw him out when she removed her hiking clothes to reveal her new swimsuit, and leisurely began applying sunblock. A few minutes later he flopped down beside her, asking if she needed any help. She giggled and refused, saying he was too wet to be of any good. But she took pleasure in the way his gaze would follow her hands as she rubbed the lotion in.
By the time she was done, she noticed he was nearly dry, and was giving her such a sultry look she couldn't resist. She quickly straddled him and began lifting up his shirt, stating that he too would need lotion. She laughed at his stunned expression, and wriggled her bottom to tease him a bit more. He growled and she knew, just then, that today would be a perfect day.
Prompt: Kirk, AC - Slytherin Style
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Rating: NC-17
(Kirk/Snape XD)
After two weeks of yet another "transporter mishap," Kirk finally was beginning to enjoy himself. He knew that sooner or later, he'll be found by Spock or Scotty and everything would right itself again, but there was so much to learn to even fit in. And while he didn't exactly achieve that, he was able to find a place to set up base.
Too bad it was in the dungeons of a magical castle, being a very sour man's assistant. In potions of all things. Thankfully, he was always good in chemistry. He had tried being the assistant to the Astronomy teacher but it's always bad to outshine your superiors, especially when they can use magic against you.
Luckily, Kirk was used to dealing with snarky, pessimistic men and could easily get under this Snape's skin, but not enough to get hexed at. Kirk mused one night that he had to have a thing for tall brooding men who had an accent and a wicked tongue. Sure, Snape wasn't exactly a looker like his Bones, but there were definitely good features. The one thing the did have in common, though was those deft fingers.
Kirk groaned as he was pushed against the wall, Snape's hand down his pants and fingers curling around his cock. He jerked him a few times before whispering a spell where they were suddenly divested of their clothes.
"Now that's a nice magic trick," commented Kirk, grinning as he riled Snape more. He then looked down and was pleasantly surprised to see that his fingers weren't the only parts of his body that was long.
"You haven't seen anything yet, boy. Turn around and present your arse to me."
Kirk tried not to shiver at the commanding tone of his voice as he turned around. He couldn't help but to wriggle his "arse," expecting to feel Snape's fingers preparing him. Instead, he heard yet another spell and suddenly felt widened and lubed. He gasped.
"Oh, my god..." It was a sensation unlike anything else, and somehow made him harden more. He didn't sense Snape's presence until he felt the other man's breath against his ear and heard a low chuckle.
Wordlessly, Snape entered in one full thrust. Kirk gasped, relishing how deep he went. "If I had known that this could shut you up, Kirk, I might have done this in the beginning," Snape drawled before biting the juncture between Kirk's neck and shoulder.
Kirk bucked against him, a retort dying on his lips as hands steadied his hips and Snape's pace began to go relentlessly fast. He wanted those hands, those fingers wrapped around him again, jerking him, but words were simply failing. He kept making whimpering noises that no Captain should ever have to make until finally his cock was touched and stroked.
Snape timed it so that they both got off within seconds of each other. After a few moments of recovery, he pulled away and once again magicked them both clean. "For a muggle, that was, passable."
Kirk chuckled as he gathered his clothes. "Well you may be no Bones, but you're not so bad yourself." He was about to hand the other man back his Slytherin scarf when he felt the tell-tale pull of a transporter beam. "Oh Fu--!"
It took a minute for Kirk to adjust again to the brightness of his ship and the transporter room, and simply grinned at his audience of Scotty, Bones, and Spock. "Uh, hey guys! Thanks for finding me but you know your timing could have been a bit better."
"Damn it, Jim!"
Prompt: Scotty, AC - "Feast for the Eyes"
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Rating: PG
(Scotty/Uhura)
"Ach! I'm gonna need a bigger mouth!"
Uhura chuckled at Scotty's exclamation at his meal. It was a triple decker sandwich full of various meats and cheeses. She had earlier informed the cooks that it was his birthday and none-too-subtlety hinted that a grand sandwich would make him happy.
He looked up and smiled sheepishly at her, realizing she had heard. With her own plate in hand she moved to sit across from him, turning his smile just a bit wider.
"You know, Montgomery, I'm sure the community of sandwich enthusiasts would understand if you had to fork and knife your meal, as it is your birthday."
Scotty laughed. "Ah but they are a bit of a crazy bunch, those enthusiasts. And I'm surprised anyone managed to figger out my birthday, usually don't like to toot my own horn about that," he stared at his sandwich for a few more moments, "Hmm, maybe if I disassemble and align all the parts to reassemble it should be manageable."
"I always like to keep up on events like that. We're all together for the long haul, so it's nice to know such things. Do you have any plans?"
"I decided to give mahself a treat and not pop into Engineering while I'm off duty. Just have a bit of Monty time."
Uhura nodded and watched for a bit in amazement on how Scotty rearranged his sandwich to actually be eaten in manageable bites. She finally remembered her own meal, a montecristo with strawberry dipping jam and smiled to herself. She picked up a quarter of her sandwich and dipped it generously into the the jam, before speaking again.
"There's no one you'd rather spend your birthday with?" Uhura took meaningful bites into her sandwich, relishing the mixture of sweet and salty.
"Well, I am spending a bit o' it with you, aren't I? And that is good enough for me." Scotty grinned as he took a few more generous bites into his sandwich.
Uhura picked up another quarter and repeated the process as before. "I am free for the rest of the night, if you truly don't have any other plans."
Scotty was about to politely decline until he saw the way she licked her fingers clean of the jam, her gaze never faltering from him. He gulped and unconsciously licked his lips.
"Would you like to join me in mah quarters for a celebration cuppa, then?"
"Well," Uhura smiled coyly, "if you insist."
Prompt: AC - "Plate of Cookies"
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Rating: G
(Kirk/Bones, Joanna)
Leonard sometimes hated being a doctor through and through as it meant he was one even while on vacation. But the local doctor was already on call somewhere else, and really, he was right there, so why not take care of it? Even if it meant he'd have left Jim and Joanna alone for a few hours back home. That really shouldn't have made him nervous at all.
Still, when he finally came home, he was surprised to see the house intact and no loud noises emanating either. Then again it was later than he claimed he'd be home. He was first drawn towards the kitchen where there were faint smells of baking, and here he wasn't surprised at all to see the entire room in disarray. Leonard sighed and went in search of the two, finally finding them in the living room fast asleep with a book in Jim's lap.
He grabbed a throw and placed it on them both, smiling to himself. He settled into the chair next to them, not wanting to wake Jim up yet and just enjoying the moment. He looked around the room and finally noticed the plate of freshly baked cookies. They weren't gingerbread as both Jim and Joanna were allergic but they still were shaped as people. Leonard chuckled at their frosty decoration, clearly the two taller ones were of him and Jim, nearly cuddling, with little Jo playing with a puppy shaped cookie.
Leonard felt his hand being taken and turned to see a sleepy Jim smiling at him, entwining their fingers together. It was a good Christmas Eve.
Prompt: George, AC - "You, Me, and the Sea" http://www.memory-prime.de/b2s/b2s_gk_ac.jpg
Rating: PG
(Winona/George)
If there was one thing that George loved more than space, Winona mused, it was the sea. They were on their third date, taking advantage of a real summer day in San Francisco. Winona had found this secluded area of the beach a few months ago when she'd been hiking with friends. It wasn't very big, and getting there wasn't very family friendly, so she's never seen more than one or two other people on it.
Today, she was lucky and it was just the two of them. George's face lit up as soon as they broke through the thicket of trees. Leaving a trail of beach items (the umbrella, the picnic basket, their towels, his sandals) in his wake as he practically dove into the sea.
Winona laughed as she took her time to pick everything up and make a proper resting spot on the beach. She wasn't ready to go into the water yet, knowing they had all morning to enjoy the waves. George kept on shouting for her to come in and laughing as waves struck his back while seagulls flew away from the crazy energy that he was.
She finally was able to draw him out when she removed her hiking clothes to reveal her new swimsuit, and leisurely began applying sunblock. A few minutes later he flopped down beside her, asking if she needed any help. She giggled and refused, saying he was too wet to be of any good. But she took pleasure in the way his gaze would follow her hands as she rubbed the lotion in.
By the time she was done, she noticed he was nearly dry, and was giving her such a sultry look she couldn't resist. She quickly straddled him and began lifting up his shirt, stating that he too would need lotion. She laughed at his stunned expression, and wriggled her bottom to tease him a bit more. He growled and she knew, just then, that today would be a perfect day.
Prompt: Kirk, AC - Slytherin Style
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Rating: NC-17
(Kirk/Snape XD)
After two weeks of yet another "transporter mishap," Kirk finally was beginning to enjoy himself. He knew that sooner or later, he'll be found by Spock or Scotty and everything would right itself again, but there was so much to learn to even fit in. And while he didn't exactly achieve that, he was able to find a place to set up base.
Too bad it was in the dungeons of a magical castle, being a very sour man's assistant. In potions of all things. Thankfully, he was always good in chemistry. He had tried being the assistant to the Astronomy teacher but it's always bad to outshine your superiors, especially when they can use magic against you.
Luckily, Kirk was used to dealing with snarky, pessimistic men and could easily get under this Snape's skin, but not enough to get hexed at. Kirk mused one night that he had to have a thing for tall brooding men who had an accent and a wicked tongue. Sure, Snape wasn't exactly a looker like his Bones, but there were definitely good features. The one thing the did have in common, though was those deft fingers.
Kirk groaned as he was pushed against the wall, Snape's hand down his pants and fingers curling around his cock. He jerked him a few times before whispering a spell where they were suddenly divested of their clothes.
"Now that's a nice magic trick," commented Kirk, grinning as he riled Snape more. He then looked down and was pleasantly surprised to see that his fingers weren't the only parts of his body that was long.
"You haven't seen anything yet, boy. Turn around and present your arse to me."
Kirk tried not to shiver at the commanding tone of his voice as he turned around. He couldn't help but to wriggle his "arse," expecting to feel Snape's fingers preparing him. Instead, he heard yet another spell and suddenly felt widened and lubed. He gasped.
"Oh, my god..." It was a sensation unlike anything else, and somehow made him harden more. He didn't sense Snape's presence until he felt the other man's breath against his ear and heard a low chuckle.
Wordlessly, Snape entered in one full thrust. Kirk gasped, relishing how deep he went. "If I had known that this could shut you up, Kirk, I might have done this in the beginning," Snape drawled before biting the juncture between Kirk's neck and shoulder.
Kirk bucked against him, a retort dying on his lips as hands steadied his hips and Snape's pace began to go relentlessly fast. He wanted those hands, those fingers wrapped around him again, jerking him, but words were simply failing. He kept making whimpering noises that no Captain should ever have to make until finally his cock was touched and stroked.
Snape timed it so that they both got off within seconds of each other. After a few moments of recovery, he pulled away and once again magicked them both clean. "For a muggle, that was, passable."
Kirk chuckled as he gathered his clothes. "Well you may be no Bones, but you're not so bad yourself." He was about to hand the other man back his Slytherin scarf when he felt the tell-tale pull of a transporter beam. "Oh Fu--!"
It took a minute for Kirk to adjust again to the brightness of his ship and the transporter room, and simply grinned at his audience of Scotty, Bones, and Spock. "Uh, hey guys! Thanks for finding me but you know your timing could have been a bit better."
"Damn it, Jim!"
Prompt: Scotty, AC - "Feast for the Eyes"
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Rating: PG
(Scotty/Uhura)
"Ach! I'm gonna need a bigger mouth!"
Uhura chuckled at Scotty's exclamation at his meal. It was a triple decker sandwich full of various meats and cheeses. She had earlier informed the cooks that it was his birthday and none-too-subtlety hinted that a grand sandwich would make him happy.
He looked up and smiled sheepishly at her, realizing she had heard. With her own plate in hand she moved to sit across from him, turning his smile just a bit wider.
"You know, Montgomery, I'm sure the community of sandwich enthusiasts would understand if you had to fork and knife your meal, as it is your birthday."
Scotty laughed. "Ah but they are a bit of a crazy bunch, those enthusiasts. And I'm surprised anyone managed to figger out my birthday, usually don't like to toot my own horn about that," he stared at his sandwich for a few more moments, "Hmm, maybe if I disassemble and align all the parts to reassemble it should be manageable."
"I always like to keep up on events like that. We're all together for the long haul, so it's nice to know such things. Do you have any plans?"
"I decided to give mahself a treat and not pop into Engineering while I'm off duty. Just have a bit of Monty time."
Uhura nodded and watched for a bit in amazement on how Scotty rearranged his sandwich to actually be eaten in manageable bites. She finally remembered her own meal, a montecristo with strawberry dipping jam and smiled to herself. She picked up a quarter of her sandwich and dipped it generously into the the jam, before speaking again.
"There's no one you'd rather spend your birthday with?" Uhura took meaningful bites into her sandwich, relishing the mixture of sweet and salty.
"Well, I am spending a bit o' it with you, aren't I? And that is good enough for me." Scotty grinned as he took a few more generous bites into his sandwich.
Uhura picked up another quarter and repeated the process as before. "I am free for the rest of the night, if you truly don't have any other plans."
Scotty was about to politely decline until he saw the way she licked her fingers clean of the jam, her gaze never faltering from him. He gulped and unconsciously licked his lips.
"Would you like to join me in mah quarters for a celebration cuppa, then?"
"Well," Uhura smiled coyly, "if you insist."