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Harvey took a step toward him. He reached out his arms and put his hands on his shoulders. "Spock, I've noticed you've been acting a little... out of character lately."
"I am fine, Captain."
And yeah, those uniform pants didn't hide the fact that Harvey got a little harder every time Mike called him "Captain."
"What about the other day in the mess hall? You almost... seemed... emotional."
Mike lost it at that Shatner-esque pause. "Hey, can you be a little more Chris Pine Kirk and not Shatner Kirk? Otherwise I am not going to be able to get through this without laughing every time you talk."
Harvey, fortunately, grinned back. "How dare you. Okay, fine, I'll tone it down a little."
Mike tried to pick up where they left off. "The mess hall, Captain? To what are you referring?"
"You almost seemed angry when they ran out of plomeek soup."
"I was not."
Harvey took a step closer and touched the tip of his pointed ear. "Spock. We know each other better than that. It's been seven years, hasn't it?"
Mike thanked the fortunes for giving him a photographic memory, because otherwise, he'd be way out of his depths with Harvey's Star Trek trivia knowledge. "Captain, that is a very personal matter."
"I know, Spock. I know. But I'm just saying... we're miles away from Vulcan or a starbase. If you need help, I'm here for you."
Mike feigned bashfullness and cast his eyes away. "We cannot."
"We're good friends, aren't we, Spock? What's a little fun between friends?"
"I do not need help. I am already fucking McCoy," Mike said, unable to stop from grinning as he said it.
Harvey frowned and slapped his shoulder. "C'mon, that's not how this should go."
Mike laughed. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it was just so obvious they were doing each other."
Harvey rolled his eyes. "It was obvious they were all doing each other. No more breaking character. If we're going to do this, let's do this."
Mike nodded solemnly. "I apologize, Captain."
"That's better."
Mike spoke again, "Perhaps you are right. It is not logical to die if there is a means available to prevent death."
Harvey cupped his cheek. "No. Not logical at all." He leaned forward and kissed him.
And, this, this Mike could definitely do. It was easy to let Harvey take the lead now, getting lost in the kiss. He even followed along when Harvey started running his fingers over his hand, caressing it in such a way that seemed like it was part of the role-playing, though apparently Mike hadn't gotten far enough in his research to know what that was all about. He mimic'ed that a little, but focused more on Harvey's mouth.
It wasn't long before Harvey was grabbing his ass and pulling their hips together. Harvey was already rock hard and Mike hadn't even touched his dick yet.
"Bed," Harvey muttered, pushing Mike towards it.
Mike fell willingly. Harvey clambered on top of him, kissing him hard and grinding his cock into him. Yeah, it was pretty clear that Harvey thought Kirk was a top like himself.
Mike almost forgot they were pretending to be the characters, he got so involved with Harvey's mouth and tongue and needy rutting. But he wanted this to be remembered forever, to be the best sex of Harvey's life. He'd have to do more than just have Harvey top him as if it were any other day.
He pushed Harvey up, trying to be as strong as Spock actually would. He sat up and moved down the bed.
"I believe I would like to perform fellatio on you now," Mike intoned.
Harvey's mouth quirked upward, as if trying not to laugh. Mike wasn't offended. It was ridiculous, and the state of Harvey's cock made it obvious that he was enjoying this.
"By all means, Commander."
Harvey rolled onto his back and splayed his legs open in invitation.
Mike eagerly knelt between his legs, unzipping Harvey's pants and pulling out his cock. He licked at the head a bit, teasing, before he took hold of the waistband and started pulling down Harvey's pants.
Harvey stopped him quickly. "Leave them on."
Mike smiled. Of course Harvey would want to fuck in the uniforms. At least they'll be put to good use, considering how much they cost, Mike mused to himself as he swallowed down Harvey.
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