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Kitchen & Allll Over The Place -- Day 13 (Early Evening-Night) -- [Private/Unfinished]

Oct 04, 2009 03:48

When Leonard first woke up some -- damn, two? -- days ago, to go on this mission to Bacchus II, he expected some boring mission scanning plants. He certainly wouldn't have predicted this. Being chased out of Sickbay by a flock of crazy, horny people. Slowly becoming one of those crazy, horny people. Leonard paused momentarily out in the ( Read more... )

timeline: day 13, location: personal quarters, location: kitchen, character: mccoy, character: spock, location: various, mission: bacchus ii, character: corin

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my_god_man October 21 2009, 05:28:09 UTC

Science Lab 3 had to be where all good chairs went when put out to pasture. Because every fucking chair in the goddamn Science Division had to be in here. Leonard hadn't noticed that until he was nearly upon the herd of free-range chairs. And then he was. Had put on the brakes too late, slid right into some of them. Then onto them and even rolled for a bit. Amusing ride. He'd have to charge sometime, when he didn't have amorous, spore-driven Vulcan in his ass.

ON, damnit! On. His. Ass ( ... )

my_god_man October 29 2009, 06:22:38 UTC

Well shit, there went that moment of courage. Not that Leonard didn't want to get it on -- hot damn, even thinking about it made his veins sing to the tune of 'Yes!' -- but.... well, Jesus, the man had extensive plumbing. And Leonard hadn't had his, eh, pipe worked on in a number of years. "Hold on, darlin'. We're gonna need an assist ta make this work."

Now where the hell would something lubricating, and safe for internal use, be kept in a science lab?

This wasn't Leonard's territory. He didn't know where to begin to look. Sighing both in impatience and agitation -- his brain could multitask like you wouldn't believe right now -- he looked back down at Spock. And momentarily forgot how to breathe as he took in the naked, fit, beautiful body before him. Aroused, wanting, desperate and waiting. For him. It was all for him. It... it was everything a secret part of him wanted, and more than any conscious part of him could hope for. Suddenly, that fear was gone.

"Spock, we need sum lube. Now."

thevulcanfirst October 29 2009, 06:50:03 UTC

Spock found his breath and quickly recovered so that he could remember where something would be that could assist them in this predicament. His mind went over the manifesto that he had just checked a few days ago, his mind thinking of all the things that would be dangerous and then knocking them off the list. “Wait here as I find a sufficient substitute,” Spock moved quickly from under the doctor and went to over to a cupboard ( ... )

my_god_man October 29 2009, 20:39:53 UTC

Leonard watched that nubile body slip out from underneath him. Damn, that was sexy. Watching those tight muscles work over sharp bones, flexible joints bending on easy command. Watching the man somehow move gracefully even with that heavy, awkward weight hanging in front of him. Oooooh, Leonard wasn't sure he could wait.

As tempted as he was, he was definitely sure he couldn't touch himself. He was too damn hard up, apt wording aside. Only a few caresses -- poor inadequate caresses when compared to what he could have instead -- would be his undoing. And god only knew what Spock would do to scratch his own itch. Orgasm might loosen up a man... eh, so to speak. But not that much, if the Vulcan was feeling even a fraction of what Leonard was.

Question was... did Spock? Actually feel even remotely as aroused as he was? Because as much as Leonard loved his job, he was in no mood to whip up a hypo cocktail.

He sat there mutely watching Spock play chemist. Admittedly, most of the time he was just watching that ass. But hell, ( ... )

thevulcanfirst October 31 2009, 07:02:18 UTC

The Vulcan’s eyes darkened at the words, his heart sped up to a heavy thudding on his left side, sure that it would pound right out of his body. Spock shoved back against Leonard challenging him right back. It wasn’t just sex anymore for Spock, it was a battle. He shoved the tube of blue lube into Leonard’s hand, his other hand sneaked down to grab the others ass pulling the doctor as close to him as possible. Being the slightly taller one Spock was the one looking down, if only by an inch. His eyes locked directly onto Leonard’s so unforgiving, unrelenting and then his hips were grinding against McCoy’s. Spock was ready for whatever was going to come his way. His eyes just daring Leonard to do anything, begging him to do everything, Spock was ready for all of it ( ... )

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