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anonymous May 23 2009, 18:25:31 UTC
Another aliens made them do it!

The crew is on a mission and the locals decide to lock them all up together and sacrifice a virgin. Chekov is the only virgin of the group so they have until sunrise to deflower him and keep him safe. There is a willing volunteer (identity up to the author) but since they are in one big cell, everyone is going to hear...

Captcha: gentlemen nattiest. Yes.

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anonymous May 23 2009, 18:39:54 UTC
This prompt is made of SERIOUS WIN.

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stwexler May 23 2009, 19:24:11 UTC
What a great prompt!

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anonymous May 23 2009, 20:33:59 UTC
Ohhh, I think I am on this. Because it is a plausible excuse for Spock/Chekov and that pairing needs to happen.

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anonymous May 23 2009, 21:50:43 UTC
It'll totally be up some time tonight, cherie. This prompt is bazinga.

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tooright99 May 23 2009, 22:19:32 UTC
OP here, forgoing anonymity to say OH YES PLEASE. Can't wait to read some Spock/Chekov aliens-made-them-do-it sex. Yay!

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Spock/Chekov, part I anonymous May 24 2009, 07:20:11 UTC
I think I forced this a little too fast, but I told you guys it would be up tonight 8(.

He didn’t choose this because it was logical. There was no choice at all. The bonds were a few feet long, anchored in a strong steel attachment on the wall; Spock was next to Chekov, and Chekov was at the end of the row. Spock was the only option, and according to his internal clock, they didn’t have much time.

And now, the Enterprise’s navigator was kneeling over his lap, naked from the waist down, elbows bent, arms hitched up from the shortness of the chains, deliberately avoiding eye contact and shivering slightly in the dampness of the cell ( ... )

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Spock/Chekov, part II anonymous May 24 2009, 07:27:45 UTC
“It’s alright,” he said immediately, speaking without thought, ’alright’ has variable definitions, ‘alright’ is unacceptable, but somehow, it was all he had to say. Chekov made a soft whimpering sound. There was a clank in a chain somewhere down the line. “It’s alright.” Chekov huddled forward against his chest, hiding his face and crossing his forearms behind his neck. And suddenly, all the guilt and violently protective emotion Spock had been trying to repress clawed their way up his throat. Chekov was too young for this. Too helpless and human and small. He forced his voice to level. “It’s alright. Shestdesyat tri.”

Chekov seemed to latch on to that, hearing his native language in a calm, authoritative tone, the comfort and simplicity of counting numbers. He nodded shakily. “Shest-desyat tri. Shestdesyat dva.” His panting was quick and soft now, and his body had a little more give for the third finger. He jerked his head down when Spock removed them.

“You do not need to look.” Spock’s voice was quiet. Unspoken, I will take care ( ... )

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Spock/Chekov, part III (I think I am responding in the wrong place. Oops.) anonymous May 24 2009, 07:30:25 UTC
He knew that at first, the ensign was trying to obey orders. He brought up a hazy dark-haired girl with braids, pretty and pale, obviously a well-used masturbatory image. But with every inch he pressed in, the girl flickered, and then suddenly, without warning, Chekov gave up trying to hold on to her. A wave of emotion surged up in her place, shoving Spock’s mind back with surprising intensity, every emotion he was trying to pretend he wasn’t feeling-terror terror pain embarrassment-he clutched at Spock’s shirt and hid his eyes in his shoulder, muttering the same word over and over, rapid and broken: mat’. And something inside of Spock’s chest stabbed so close to his heart that he dropped his shields.

Chekov was asking for his mother.

Chekov wanted to go home.

His mind overtook Spock’s like a whirlwind and he saw images of himself, on the bridge, in the hallways, watching you forever so handsome professor commander ashamed don’t look hurts home home-It was suddenly too much. There was a worried clang of chains beside him and Kirk ( ... )

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Re: Spock/Chekov, part III (I think I am responding in the wrong place. Oops.) anonymous May 24 2009, 08:29:19 UTC
this was so, SO absolutely incredible. thank you so much for writing it.

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Re: Spock/Chekov, part III (I think I am responding in the wrong place. Oops.) anonymous May 24 2009, 11:17:59 UTC
This was angsty and broken and oh so poignant.

Wow.

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Re: Spock/Chekov, part III (I think I am responding in the wrong place. Oops.) kain_was_here May 24 2009, 11:51:25 UTC
I DON'T DIDN'T EVEN SHIP THAT AND I...

GUH.

you win so hard i'm sore. that was a thing of beauty. for serious.

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Re: Spock/Chekov, part III (I think I am responding in the wrong place. Oops.) tooright99 May 24 2009, 13:27:44 UTC
Woah. This was incredible: Intense and very, very powerful. I didn't want it to end! Thank you so much for fulfilling my prompt!

(OMG captcha: raffish kennel. Not kidding.)

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Re: Spock/Chekov, part III (I think I am responding in the wrong place. Oops.) anonymous May 24 2009, 20:47:54 UTC
Dude, I'm psyched you were into it. Seriously, this is the hottest prompt ever, and I hope you get more replies for it.

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Re: Spock/Chekov, part III (I think I am responding in the wrong place. Oops.) some_stars May 24 2009, 18:19:47 UTC
fuuuuuck. that is just...everything it ought to be. beautiful and as cruel as necessary and ohhhh i love it :D

(captcha: "vanillas entry"? NO, NOT REALLY. NO.)

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