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(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.

Date: 2010-11-26 08:50 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dctr-mccoy.livejournal.com
"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.

Date: 2010-11-26 09:00 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kirktastic.livejournal.com
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?"

Date: 2010-11-27 12:24 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dctr-mccoy.livejournal.com
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.

Date: 2010-11-27 12:27 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kirktastic.livejournal.com
"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.

Date: 2010-11-27 12:43 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dctr-mccoy.livejournal.com
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.

Date: 2010-11-27 12:46 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kirktastic.livejournal.com
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.

Date: 2010-11-27 01:23 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dctr-mccoy.livejournal.com
"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.

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