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It was morning on the Enterprise, and it came with the slow creaking of wood deck around him, swelling in the heat of the morning, the sound of waves against the sides of the ship. Definitely a damn good way to wake up.
Even better was waking up between two warm bodies, one pressed to either side of him. On one side was his cabin boy, a young buck with a foolish head but a pleasing face and tongue. On the other, his first mate, a smug, stoic, uptight, ridiculously intelligent bastard who he had finally talked into ...sharing his bed. At least in the physical sense. He'd won the argument that the captain's bed was the most comfortable place on the ship, but anything beyond that was met with a pointed look and a reach for the sword hilt.
It was a damn good life here on the Enterprise.
He was Captain James T. Kirk of the pirate ship Enterprise, the most feared name on the open seas. He ran his crew with a mixture of charm, command, and the point of his sword. He was a good swordsman, a better brawler, and decent with a flint lock.
[OOC: This will be the ONLY pirate thread everyone, no multiple posts on multiple journals! Post just in here for this! Today only!]
Even better was waking up between two warm bodies, one pressed to either side of him. On one side was his cabin boy, a young buck with a foolish head but a pleasing face and tongue. On the other, his first mate, a smug, stoic, uptight, ridiculously intelligent bastard who he had finally talked into ...sharing his bed. At least in the physical sense. He'd won the argument that the captain's bed was the most comfortable place on the ship, but anything beyond that was met with a pointed look and a reach for the sword hilt.
It was a damn good life here on the Enterprise.
He was Captain James T. Kirk of the pirate ship Enterprise, the most feared name on the open seas. He ran his crew with a mixture of charm, command, and the point of his sword. He was a good swordsman, a better brawler, and decent with a flint lock.
[OOC: This will be the ONLY pirate thread everyone, no multiple posts on multiple journals! Post just in here for this! Today only!]
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Date: 2009-09-19 10:37 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-09-19 10:45 pm (UTC)McCoy was staring at his captain, absolutely certain that the other man hadn't heard a goddammed thing he'd said for the last five minutes. "Well?" he asked, arms crossed in front of him as he stood, looking down at Sam on the bed. "What are you going to do about him?"
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Date: 2009-09-19 10:50 pm (UTC)"Some," Sam muttered.
"We're going to set sail. I've got an idea where I'll find a buyer willing to lay down a pretty penny for him... but that is enough about him." He patted the bed beside himself and looked up to McCoy with a smile.
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Date: 2009-09-19 11:06 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-09-19 11:10 pm (UTC)Sam leaned over and placed a kiss on Leonard's neck.
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Date: 2009-09-19 11:15 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-09-19 11:18 pm (UTC)"I've got some somewhere in here." He patted the bed beside him. "Come on."
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Date: 2009-09-19 11:31 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-09-19 11:36 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-09-19 11:46 pm (UTC)The hand on Sam's face moved to the back of his neck and squeezed gently.
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Date: 2009-09-19 11:55 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-09-20 12:04 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-09-20 12:09 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-09-20 12:36 am (UTC)So this time he paused a moment, looking down at his captain, his lover, the one who changed his life for the better... and dipping his head, he gave him a soft kiss that said all he wasn't able to.
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Date: 2009-09-20 12:59 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-09-20 01:49 am (UTC)So he pushed away all those thoughts and concentrated on making showing Sam how much he wanted to be here, wanted to be with him - with his hand, with his mouth, with his body.
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Date: 2009-09-20 01:55 am (UTC)This was bliss.
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Date: 2009-09-20 02:13 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-09-20 02:15 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-09-20 02:31 am (UTC)"What are we gonna do on that island," he asked, wondering if Sam had any sort of plan other than 'buy an island'.
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Date: 2009-09-20 02:47 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-09-20 02:58 am (UTC)"I should go see if he's awake and alive," Bones said, lifting his head to nuzzle at Sam's neck, sucking lightly on the base of his throat. "If we've got someone to ransom or not."
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Date: 2009-09-20 03:04 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-09-20 03:20 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-09-20 03:34 am (UTC)One year later...
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