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Title: I Am, And Always Shall Be, Yours
Fandom: Star Trek: TOS
Author: Kat and kira
Chars/Pairs: Kirk, Spock
Genres: romance
Warnings: none
Word Count: 1195
Summary: Their evening game of chess leads to better things for Kirk and Spock…
Author’s note: Special thanks to my beta Jen for pinking this for me!

James Kirk picked up his white queen and moved her up a level on the chessboard. “Check,” he said, the corner of his mouth twitching upwards in a smirk. It broadened into a grin as he watched Spock study the chessboard.

Spock’s brow knit together in a faint frown as he ran several scenarios through his head, all the while contemplating which piece he should move to cover his king. He looked up to see his friend and lover grinning at him and allowed himself the luxury of a barely audible sound of disgust. He caught Jim’s eye as he made his move.

Kirk noticed the predatory gleam in Spock’s eye and hesitated. Thinking fast on his feet, he made a totally “out there” move. “Knight to Queen’s level three.” Kirk nearly laughed out loud at the brief play of emotion across usually impassive Spock’s face.

“You do realize you’ll be mated in three moves,” Spock said.

“I know,” Kirk said flippantly. He chuckled inwardly at his lover’s unintentional pun.

Spock raised a delicate eyebrow at him. “I do not understand, Jim. If you wish to forfeit the game, then all you need to do is lay you king down and say, ‘I forfeit.’”

“Maybe I want to see it through to the end.” Kirk grinned.

“Indeed.” Spock moved his bishop and took the piece. “Check.”

Kirk countered by moving his queen. Spock, however, seemed to have anticipated that move and as he brought his knight into play, he brushed his hand against Kirk’s. In that brief moment of contact, the Vulcan felt every ounce of desire his captain had for him and it went straight to his groin. It was all the foreplay he, as well as Kirk, needed. Being a touch telepath, Spock was able to take his lover’s desire to fan the flames of his own, before quickly sending the whole thing right back at him. Kirk always told him that sex the sex they had was the best sex ever.

Spock titled his head to the side, raising his eyebrow in the process. Kirk grinned broadly back at him and instead of making a futile move on the chessboard, he said as he moved his king to lie on its side, “I forfeit.” Eyes twinkling with amusement, Kirk added, “Winner take all.”

“As I shall.”

They both got up from the table, and Kirk hurried around to the side, Spock meeting him halfway. Taking Spock’s face in his hands, Kirk leaned in for a kiss. He felt the familiar tingle of his lover in his head and suddenly Kirk was not only kissing Spock, but himself. Their bond was so strong; it was like being in two heads at once, which made for some awesome sex.

Spock felt it too and he found his hands tugging on Kirk’s clothes, almost as if they had a mind of their own. He deepened the kiss as Kirk let his hands fall to his shoulders and down his arms to move across the flat planes of Spock’s stomach to tug on his clothing. Reluctantly breaking the kiss, the two stepped apart and undressed.

Their clothes left in a jumbled heap on the floor, they climbed into bed and picked up where they had left off. With heated touches and passionate kisses, they slowly made love to each other, taking the time to indulge in the foreplay, they normally did without. When the delicious friction of grinding their hips together became too much, Spock got up out of bed to get the lube.

Kirk laid there, his legs pulled into his chest in a wanton display. He moaned softly in anticipation. He wanted his Vulcan lover and he wanted him NOW! His breathing quickened when Spock touched him there, the silky coolness of the lube and the gentle pressure of the touch giving him the promise of what was to come. The fact that he could see himself, lying there, through Spock’s eyes, only increased his desire.

Spock moaned softly when he pushed inside. He could see it from both viewpoints and feel it too. Double the pleasure, double the fun; it triggered the intense feelings associated with the plak tow as both their desires combined and magnified the levels of their arousals. Panting heavily, Spock continued to prep his lover until he could not take it anymore. Removing his fingers, he quickly covered his cock with lube, before lining it up and pushing it inside.

Wrapping his arms around him, Kirk hung on for the ride. It was brief, yet intense, everything from the tantalizing friction of Spock’s stomach as it rubbed against the head of his cock, to the thick, heavy fullness of Spock’s cock inside him, to the little jolts of pleasure that ran down his lover’s spine that were mirrored in his own body, the pain of being pounded hard into the mattress, until it all became too much for both of them. A couple of quick thrusts and Spock came. Kirk came just as hard, spewing his hot essence between them. Pain and pleasure, it was all the same to the two of them.

Spock nuzzled Kirk’s cheek, before pulling out and rolling off of him to lie at his side. Kirk could still feel little tendrils of Spock as the bond faded, while he basked in his sexual high. He felt lazy and sated like he always did. Lying there, Kirk watched Spock get up out of bed and pad over to the bathroom. It broke the bond completely, but he did not need it to know he was washing up as Spock was fastidiously clean. It was one of the things Kirk loved about him, his exoticness and quick and logical mind weighed into the equation as well. They also needed no words between them as they both knew in no uncertain terms where they stood with the other.

Closing his eyes, Kirk let out a content sigh. The dip in the bed told him his lover had returned and as much as he would have liked to remain in bed with him, he got up. Spock being Spock would not be happy if Kirk did not grab a quick shower.

While he was gone Spock lay in bed. He had not bothered to dress, preferring to pull the blankets up to cover his nakedness. The room’s light had cycled down, casting the room in shadow, and indicating the lateness of the hour. He wondered if Kirk would spend the night like he sometimes did. While they did try to maintain a sense of propriety, most of the crew was aware of their relationship and could care less about it. Those that did not, either dealt with it or transferred. When the door to the bathroom swished open, Spock took one look at him and knew Kirk was going to stay. They lay together, wrapped in each other’s arms.



“I am, and always shall be, yours…”

“I know. And Spock?”

“Yes, Jim?”

“I am and always shall be yours too.”

The barest hint of a smile tugged the corners of Spock’s mouth briefly upwards. “I know.”


( 12 comments — Leave a comment )
Nov. 14th, 2013 04:55 am (UTC)
It is awesome and deserved to win :P
Nov. 14th, 2013 05:10 am (UTC)
*huggles* Thanks, Vexed! I'm glad you think so! *huggles*
Nov. 14th, 2013 05:51 am (UTC)
will have to come back to read

love the banner. congrats
Nov. 14th, 2013 06:35 am (UTC)
Take your time. :D

*blushes* Thanks! Jen did a awesoem job on it! :D
Nov. 15th, 2013 04:07 am (UTC)
yes she did
Nov. 15th, 2013 04:49 am (UTC)
Nov. 14th, 2013 03:11 pm (UTC)
I love the perverted look on Shatner's face and the look of consideration and shock on Nimoy's - great banner and a great read! :D
Nov. 14th, 2013 07:25 pm (UTC)
I know, right?! Jen picked a great pic for my banner!~ :D

*blushes* Thanks! I'm glad you liked it! :D
Nov. 20th, 2013 08:09 pm (UTC)
You did a great job, Kira. ^_^
Nov. 20th, 2013 11:56 pm (UTC)
*blushes* Thanks, Kat! <3
Nov. 22nd, 2013 07:57 am (UTC)
You're welcome, Kira! <3
Nov. 22nd, 2013 12:52 pm (UTC)
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