Sep. 27th, 2009

kirktastic: ((Kirk/Bones) Friends. Lovers. Always.)
(OOC: Listen to this while reading this and your heart will shatter just that bit more.)

    The sound of the ocean filled his ears. It was familiar and beautiful, etched with the cries of sea birds in the distance. A slow deep breath filled his nose with the scents of saltwater and sand, of sun and Bones. The last one made him open his eyes, looking around from where he was laying. His heart immediately throbbed as he realized exactly where he was - back on Risa, in their cabin, wrapped in the warm confines of the sheets that had not yet forgotten the warmth of a second human body. Kirk slipped out of the sheets, feeling their familiar texture, feeling the coolness of floorboards beneath his feet. He was nude, which was how he had woken up every single morning of Risa, and could feel the sun eeking out through their sheer curtains and covering his body. He could remember laying in the sand, snuggled warm and safe without a care in the world.

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