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James T. Kirk ([personal profile] kirktastic) wrote2010-11-24 08:25 pm
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[Home is Where You Believe You Belong] -- [Open]

(OOC: This is meant to be the Enterprise making planet side on Risa, so feel free to post here, do your own post, whatever you decide!)

"Welcome to the Risa Space Dock. We hope you enjoy your stay."

More welcomed words Jim hadn't heard in a good, long while. Had it only been a year since the Enterprise limped to this very same space dock after taking damage from the Klingons? It seemed like a lifetime ago he had seen the planet on the forward view screen, and with only a glance around the bridge, it seemed most of his crew was thinking the same thing. He gave an easy smile, knowing that on the planet below was the home he shared with Bones, the chance for everyone to spend their holidays not worrying about space and enemies and crazy things happening, and some time to just be himself instead of Captain.

So much had changed in a year. Jim was pretty sure he would never take any of it back. Well, maybe some of it.

He would be one of the last to leave the ship, so he took no effort to get up immediately. "You're all dismissed once you've shut your stations down. Enjoy your holidays." He leaned back in his chair, giving a smile and a goodbye to each person who did the same. Even if he wasn't the biggest fan of them, he knew his crew loved this time of year. It was a chance to think of family, friends, life.

Jim planned on a lot of riding, eating, swimming, sunning, camping, and sex. It seemed like the perfect vacation to him. Also, the idea of everyone getting together at some point... didn't hold the fear he felt for it last year. Maybe... he could manage it. He also wanted to see if he could get an extra special guest to be brought to Risa for Bones, but it would be tricky managing it. He'd sure as hell try, though.

[identity profile] dctr-mccoy.livejournal.com 2010-11-26 07:21 pm (UTC)(link)
"Well, alright then," he rested his arms around Jim's shoulders, pulling him close as Jim's hands slid down his body. Nothing else ever made him feel quite as loved and wanted.

"All I want to open up Christmas morning is some warm biscuits over a campfire, and this..." Bones let his fingers dangle low, slipping under Jim's waistband as their eyes met. "I think this could be the best trip ever, you know?"

He couldn't explain why he felt so optimistic about their shore leave, he just did.

[identity profile] kirktastic.livejournal.com 2010-11-26 07:25 pm (UTC)(link)
Jim shuddered, feeling himself start to get very interested in Bones' touch. "Shit, Bones... least let me lock down the bridge if you're going to go that far." He laughed, but it was a low sound that made his eyes dance. "You, campfire, and nature? Sounds like my idea of a perfect holiday..."

He nuzzled softly at Bones' neck, turning him around slightly so Bones' legs ended up on either side of him.

[identity profile] dctr-mccoy.livejournal.com 2010-11-26 08:12 pm (UTC)(link)
Bones tilted back a little. "You haven't locked it down already?" he asked, mock irritation on his face giving way to amusement. Leaning back toward Jim, he kissed him once more, lingering, before pulling away with a sigh.

Camping... Jim had taught him about camping. Jim, for being as young as he was, had taught Bones a lot of things, about love and sex and relationships and what it meant to really trust someone.

And how to come to love and enjoy something as god-awful as camping. "No, Jim," he whispered in his ear, his knees settling against Jim's hips. He could feel just how 'interested' Jim was getting... felt so good, their erections rubbing against each other, made him want to bend him over the chair and take him right now. "I'm gonna make you wait until we get down there before I pull these off, and suck your cock."

Make them both wait, but fuck if he was going to let Jim see how badly he wanted it right now, too (as if it wasn't completely written all over his face and tenting his pants).

[identity profile] kirktastic.livejournal.com 2010-11-26 08:45 pm (UTC)(link)
Jim let out a small breath, groaning low as he lost Bones' lips against his. He shuddered at Bones' words, grabbing his ass and giving a grind against him. "You're such a cock tease," Jim growled, his eyes playful. He'd ruin Bones later. "...evil, evil doctor."

[identity profile] dctr-mccoy.livejournal.com 2010-11-26 08:50 pm (UTC)(link)
"No teasing, darlin'," he spoke against Jim's lips, hips canting shallowly twice against Jim. "I'm gonna exhaust you tonight, I fuckin' promise."

And tomorrow morning. And the next evening. And probably sometime in between.

[identity profile] kirktastic.livejournal.com 2010-11-26 09:00 pm (UTC)(link)
Jim wasn't about to just let him escape with that, though. Jim slid his fingers into Bones' hair, holding his skull and kissing him hard. "I'll keep you to that promise," murmured back, every inch of him wanting Bones now despite that promise.

He let out a breath and let his own head fall back, staring into those dark eyes. "How do you still do that to me?"

[identity profile] dctr-mccoy.livejournal.com 2010-11-27 12:24 am (UTC)(link)
Bones had spent a long time hoping that one day he'd see that look in Jim's eyes. Focused, serious, totally honest and open. Full of raw emotion, real emotion.

Sometimes it was too much, that look. Made his heart hurt to look at Jim, staring back at him like that, heart in his eyes. So there was a playful smile on his lips when he spoke next, his voice low and his heart beating fast as he tried to lighten the mood. "I think its 'cause you love me." Words he could have never imagined saying last year, though he knew it, felt it.

[identity profile] kirktastic.livejournal.com 2010-11-27 12:27 am (UTC)(link)
"Sounds about right." He touched their lips together, then started to stand to nudge Bones off his lap. "I need to get my bag, since you won't let me get any until we get down to Risa... and I need to walk something off." He laughed, no hard feelings, but damn he would jump Bones as soon as they got inside.

[identity profile] dctr-mccoy.livejournal.com 2010-11-27 12:43 am (UTC)(link)
It would be interesting, seeing who got who first.

Bones headed over to the Science station where he'd tossed his own things. "You ready then?" he asked, picking up his bag and thinking about medical reports, diseases and diagnoses in his head, trying to alleviate the ache in his own pants.

[identity profile] kirktastic.livejournal.com 2010-11-27 12:46 am (UTC)(link)
Jim might have been going over command rules for the same effect. "I packed last night, just need my bag." He walked out and over to the turbo lift, glad they were alone up here because that might have been embarrassing to explain otherwise.

[identity profile] dctr-mccoy.livejournal.com 2010-11-27 01:23 am (UTC)(link)
"Let's go get it then," he said, following Jim off the bridge.

One quick trip to the transporter bay, and they would be on shore leave.