[NCC-1701 DEN OF SIN] -- [Special Rules, Open All, OOC Character Moment!]

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Rules: - simple and easy.

1) Unless you obviously already have an agreement or something going with another character, please ask before you post under their thread wanting to have sexy times. THIS INCLUDES PEOPLE FROM OUTSIDE THE RP AS WELL! If you aren't part of our group but want to have some fun sexy times with a character... well, shoot them a PM! Within the group, please do the same as a courtesy.
2) Don't be discouraged, upset, or anything similar if someone doesn't want to sex up with your character. Just reply to their PM with a 'no thanks' if you really don't want to for whatever reason. They could be too overwhelmed with other threads, or wanting to concentrate on one, or just don't have time to take more than one thread. Don't take it personally, please.
3) Post down below with your name AND your location in the subject of the thread if you want to be somewhere specific (like Jim will be specifically on the bridge) and change it for anyone who comes by. That way, its the absolute easiest way to find someone, track someone, gloss over someone, whatever.
4) If you're going to be doing something that COULD squick someone, please mark it with a warning in the subject of the comment. Just a courtesy thing!
5) Talk to someone before sliding into a multi-person scene. Don't just interrupt without making sure you're wanted.

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Sam Kirk--Shuttle Bay

[dreadpiratekirk.livejournal.com]

The final volume of Raptors finally arrived the day the orgy began. Sam awoke to the sound of his padd pinging its arrival. He couldn't get peace even in his room. Sounds of people enjoying themselves was particularly loud in portions of the ship where everyone's quarters were, so Sam slipped away to the shuttle bay to read his book.

★*~Warning: INCEST~*★ -- Sam/Kirk

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Kirk went to find Sam. They had things to talk about.

After asking the computer were his brother was, Jim went down into the shuttle bay. Why Sam was down here he didn't know, but several thoughts like 'good he's leaving' went through his head.

He went silent as he came into the bay, just listening, wondering if he could hear Sam. When nothing came to his ears, he silently began to check from each shuttle to shuttle, making sure his steps wouldn't echo.

★*~Warning: INCEST~*★ -- Sam/Kirk (Did we mention there's incest?)

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Sam sat in the pilot's seat in one of the shuttles with his feet propped up on the console as he read. There had been no sex to interrupt the peace as he sped through the novel.

♥★*~Warning: INCEST~*★♥ -- Sam/Kirk (HERE BE INCEST!)

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It took only a few minutes to find Sam. Through an open door, Kirk spotted his brother laid out across a pilot's chair. He narrowed his eyes and stepped onto the shuttle as silent as a cat.

He waited.

♥★*~Warning: INCEST~*★♥ -- Sam/Kirk (YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.)

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There was a twinge in Sam's right leg and he reached down to scratch it. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Jim. He sat up, put his padd down, and turned to face his brother.

"Hello."

♦ ♥★*~Warning: INCEST~*★♥♦ -- Sam/Kirk (Hey Sam, how you doin'?)

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"Sam." He moved over, sitting down in the co-pilot's seat. The irony of their positioning didn't escape him.

"We need to... talk."

♦ ♥★*~Warning: INCEST~*★♥♦ -- Sam/Kirk (A'ight)

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"What is it?" he asked.

Sam was infinitely afraid of the answer to his question. The look in Jim's eyes read 'murder', and it would surprise Sam if that was far off from the truth of things.

♣♦ ♥★*~Warning: INCEST~*★♥♦ ♣ -- Sam/Kirk

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"...I had a little talk with Bones." He leaned forward in his seat, eyes narrowed. "I'd like to know why you're even touching him."

☺*~Warning: INCEST~*☺-- Sam/Kirk

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"I'm touching him because I want to. Because he wanted me to," Sam leaned back in his chair, trying to put on an air of confidence.

Re: ☺*~Warning: INCEST~*☺-- Sam/Kirk

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"He's not yours to touch." No thinly veiled threat. His fingers curled at his side, staring his brother straight in the eyes.

☺*~Warning: INCEST~*☺-- Sam/Kirk

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"He doesn't belong to you," Sam said, trying not to glance at the tensing fist. "If he did, he would have told me so before he kissed me."

Re: ☺*~Warning: INCEST~*☺-- Sam/Kirk

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Jim was up in his face a second later, fingers grabbing roughly into Sam's shirt. "I bet you encouraged every fucking second of it. Bones isn't like that..."

Re: ☺*~Warning: INCEST~*☺-- Sam/Kirk

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Sam winced when Jim grabbed his shirt, then resumed his cool act.

"After he kissed me first? Of course I encouraged it, not that I had to do much encouraging."

Re: Sam Kirk--Shuttle Bay

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Worthless sacks of scrap, these Starfleet shuttles. One wrong fuse or gasket and the thing would fall out of the sky like a sack of hammers. Harry scowled as he lipped out the back of the shuttle. At least they looked nice.

He froze as his eyes lined up with the door.

SHIT.

Before he could even consider it, Harry backpeddaled and flattened himself against the side of the shuttlecraft, out of sigh. Of all the rotten, goddam luck.

Harry leaned out as Sam settled down to read his book. Some piece of trash, no doubt. The guy had absolutely no taste. He could...probably slip right by without being seen.

Sam/Mudd

[dreadpiratekirk.livejournal.com]

Sam propped his feet up on the console and switched his padd back on. Sure, it was a trashy novel, but he'd been looking forward to the last installment for years.

A few pages into the book, his ears caught the sound of breathing that was not his own. It was too fast. Cautiously, Sam switched off his padd and laid it down on top of the console. He stood slowly and went to investigate.

Re: Sam/Mudd

[space-pimping.livejournal.com]

Oh Good Lord Almighty, he'd forgotten. Sammy'boy could hear a perp sneeze a mile off and tell you whether or not he used a hanky to wipe his snot-hole.

Footsteps were rapidly approaching Harry's hideaway, and that made him just a mite uncomfortable. He scowled and beat feet around the side of the shuttle. It wasn't very subtle, but if he could make it out of this without being identified by a guy who probably still wanted to cap him, he'd call it a win.

Re: Sam/Mudd

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Whoever it was slipped out of the shuttle, so Sam followed the lurker. It was probably just someone who was scouting out the shuttle bay for sex, but he couldn't be completely sure, at least not with Mudd and those women on board. He'd been waiting to catch them and have a word or two with them.

Re: Sam/Mudd

[space-pimping.livejournal.com]

Harry dove for the nearest door and, given his luck, it was absolutely and positively locked He swore and kicked it just as he heard the footsteps behind him come to a halt.

Shit.

Harry plastered on his best smile as he turned around.

"Sammy'boy! Fancy seeing you here!"

Re: Sam/Mudd

[dreadpiratekirk.livejournal.com]

When Sam saw him, a light went off in his head. All of the broken into compartments, the doors suddenly unlocked, the things that had gone missing, and the women: everything made sense

"Fancy seeing me, Harry," Sam said and took a swing at Harrys's face.

Re: Sam/Mudd

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Backed against a wall as he was, even Harry couldn't dip out of the way in time to miss that. A fist to his jaw was not the best way to end an afternoon. He crashed against the wall and managed to get his hands up before Sam recovered.

"Happy to see me?" Harry taunted and prodded his cheek with his tongue. He could feel the outline of where Sam'd hit him. Damn.

Re: Sam/Mudd

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"Do I look particularly happy?" Sam asked, fists up. He backed off from Harry, hoping not to get taunted into getting himself sucker punched. It'd definitely take a trip to Sickbay to get rid of the bruise that'd be coming up on his jaw.

"What the fuck are you doing here?"

Re: Sam/Mudd

[space-pimping.livejournal.com]

"Wouldn't you like to know?"

He was being a prick, but god damn, fucker had just hauled off and punched him. Really, who was being the prick here.

"The fuck are you doing in this can? I'm not giving this job over," Harry warned and swung at Sam.

Re: Sam/Mudd

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Sam pulled back from the punch, but Harry hadn't been aiming for his face. The punch landed square in his gut. He stumbled backwards, the air knocked out of him.

"It's not a fucking job. I don't do that shit anymore," Sam wheezed. "My brother is the goddamn captain."

Re: Sam/Mudd

[space-pimping.livejournal.com]

"You fucking serious?" He asked sharply. No fucking way. "Wait."

Harry stared. "You have a brother?"

Re: Sam/Mudd

[dreadpiratekirk.livejournal.com]

"Yes, I've got a brother. You think Kirk's that common of a name?" Sam asked. He was able to stand up straight again without too much pain.