He Loves Me (K/S)
A small miracle has happened today: Spock loves me. I never thought it possible. I knew he was not emotionless, but I thought he wouldn't like frivolous and well 'human', things such as love and affection. I never thought in my wildest dreams (well I did, but that's beside the point) that he would love me as much as I love him. One minute were sprawled out on my bed talking about one of Bones' earlier "illogical" reactions when suddenly our lips brush lightly as we turn our heads to face each other. I started to pull away to apologize, but a hand suddenly behind my head makes movement impossible. I looked up into his eyes, and in them contained pools so deep I thought I was drowning in them. He stared at me, our lips a breath away, neither of us wanting to break away from this moment. Then I just decided 'what the hell' and moved the few millimeters to press my lips to Spock's.
For a moment, he didn't move a single muscle. Then his hands moved down my hips and rolled me over so I was o
Star Trek: TreasonThis is the sequel to my novel Star Trek: Extinction, which can be found in my gallery. Thanks!
Star Trek: Treason
Only half awake Kirk listened to the monotonous tone of the monitor beeping out the rhythm of his heart beat. Time spent in medical was never entirely enjoyable, but he didnt mind a chance to get a little down time. The past few months since reducing the Vulcan sun to a white dwarf had been stressful. It seemed like the Enterprise was needed at about six different places in the galaxy at once.
All their missions had been small ones, a diplomatic mission here, a rescue mission there, a check up on a research station elsewhere. It was the fact that these missions were non stop that was wearing on the crew. It was pushing six months since they had taken shore leave. It had been just as long since theyd been anywhere near the more populated areas of space.
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