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Jun. 4th, 2010 12:26 am
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Jim moved a bit in his seat, resituating himself. Watching the strippers... damn. He was hard as hell and knew that Chris was as well. Their attention was so divided... between the different strippers that neither boy noticed their master walk through the door. We're sure it's taken them a LONG ass time to find them. After all, the strip joint is quite a ways out there.

Date: 2010-06-04 04:31 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] adm-chris-pike.livejournal.com
Chris was situated closer to Jim than he had been at the start and like the Captain, his attention was very much attuned to the strippers on stage. He'd started on his third brandy by this time and had a nice buzz going...

Admiral Pike stepped inside and glanced around. He thought that he and McCoy had made themselves very clear the last time this had happened. The boys were not supposed to be going out by themselves without permission. And while neither he nor McCoy had been on board ship at the time Jim and Chris had taken off, it didn't matter. Pike didn't know what McCoy had planned for Chris, but James would not be sitting down at all for the next few days... if he was lucky.

Date: 2010-06-04 04:40 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] iamnotmyfather.livejournal.com
Jim moved that much closer to Chris, those strippers were beautiful as hell. Hot as could be... he'd lost track of his drink, to be honest. Probably a tad more then Chris but still... This was just... amazing.

Leo had been dealing with a lot of shit, so finding his boy gone when he'd gotten back had not set well with him. So he'd gone out with the Admiral to find them. It had taken them quite some time to do it too. And after the last time... his boy was going to be eating standing up for a while. And if he did leave anywhere, he'd lock his boy down to the damn bed.

Date: 2010-06-04 04:43 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] adm-chris-pike.livejournal.com
It was the point at which a set of Orion girls on stage seemed to come closer to the edge that Chris moved to sit on the edge of his seat. He felt... drawn to them... like he was supposed to be with them...

"I want them," he whispered softly, knowing only Jim would hear him. "Am I supposed to feel like that?"

Pike saw the Orion girls and growled softly. Jim was allergic to the pheromones they gave out even though he knew McCoy gave him monthly innoculations against it. They didn't know how it would affect Chris, though.

"We need to get your boy out of here fast, Doctor..."

Date: 2010-06-04 04:47 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] iamnotmyfather.livejournal.com
"Yes, you're supposed to feel that way." He says leaning forward a bit himself. Actually, this is one of those times where he's forgotten all about his own allergies. Especially when it comes to the pheromones these Orion women give off.

"We need to get them both out of here." Leo states before moving through the crowd, giving a low growl and nearly breaking someone's hand when they try to touch him. Moving close to his boy, he leans forward a bit, not caring if it made James jump too. "Christopher. Get up and let's go, NOW."

Date: 2010-06-04 04:52 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] adm-chris-pike.livejournal.com
Christopher yelped in shock and surprise as he heard Leo's voice at his ear and jumped, knocking his chair back and dropping the glass in his hand. He didn't dare say anything as he all but ran out of the club knowing full well Leo wasn't far behind.

Pike glared down at James and grabbed him by the upper arm, dragging his boy out of the club as well.

"I am so beyond pissed at you right now," he growled at his boy.

Date: 2010-06-04 04:58 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] iamnotmyfather.livejournal.com
Hearing Leo that damn close even startled James. But it was the glare from his own master and the tight grip on his upper arm... yeah, oh fuck... That wasn't good, not at all. But he doesn't say anything back, just follows his master out of the club.


Leo isn't far behind his boy at all, when he does catch up he grabs a hold of him keeping him close to his side. His boy wasn't going to be leaving his side at all right now, he was going to make damn sure of it. He's one pissed off doctor.

Date: 2010-06-04 04:59 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] adm-chris-pike.livejournal.com
Chris continued to keep his silence. He wasn't about to speak unless ordered to do so.

Pike caught up to McCoy and Chris, still dragging James along behind him. Finally they stopped and he activated his com.

"Mr. Scott. Four to beam up."

Once aboard the Enterprise, Pike looked between the two boys.

"All right, whose idea was it this time?"

Date: 2010-06-04 05:02 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] iamnotmyfather.livejournal.com
"And if either of you lie to us..." Leo growls. "Then you're going to regret it."

James really wanted to pull away but doesn't. He didn't want to say... "Both of ours, sir."

Date: 2010-06-04 05:04 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] adm-chris-pike.livejournal.com
Christopher nodded in agreement with James' answer.

"We both decided to go down to the planet and Jim gave me a choice of places to go and I said I'd never been in a strip club so we ended up in there."

"In a club filled with Orions," Pike growled, glaring at James. "And you are allergic to the pheromones you stupid boy. You could have died in there if you'd gotten to close to them."

Chris gasps softly and looks over at James.

"You didn't tell me that! Why didn't you tell me that? I'd have never suggested going there!"

Date: 2010-06-04 05:09 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] iamnotmyfather.livejournal.com
Ack! Now he was getting bitched at from all directions. Bones didn't have to say a damn word, he knew that look in the good doctor's eyes. But sheesh... "I wasn't thinking about allergies at the time." Sheesh...

"We're inoculating you both before anything else is done." Those hazel eyes glare at Jim. "Not a damn word from you either since I know you'll complain about the hypo."

Date: 2010-06-04 05:13 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] adm-chris-pike.livejournal.com
Christopher promptly stopped speaking and looked away, guilt eating away at him yet again. He could have gotten Jim hurt and he hadn't even known it. Stupid! How could he have been such an idiot?

Pike nodded at McCoy's words.

"I'll take James to Chapel and you can deal with Christopher. Boys, I am very disappointed in the both of you. As Admiral of the Fleet, you are both on lock down for the next six weeks. There will be no trips off this ship unless your are with myself or Doctor McCoy. McCoy, see if you can't find something for your boy to do with his free time on board ship. Maybe he should start working on his tests for the Academy." That said, he grabbed James' arm again and took him down to sick bay leaving Chris and McCoy alone.

Date: 2010-06-04 05:17 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] iamnotmyfather.livejournal.com
James makes a face and before he can say a word, Bones pops off with that. Damn the doctor. Damn the doctor all to hell and back. Wait... Chapel? Why the hell... Never mind, he knew why.

"Don't worry, he's not going to have any free time." Leo states, those eyes blazing at Chris. "Our room, now boy." He growls.

Ow... that was SO going to bruise but once to sick bay, he moves over to the bio bed and sits down on it, letting his master talk to Chapel.

Date: 2010-06-04 05:20 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] adm-chris-pike.livejournal.com
Christopher is quick to comply, moving to their quarters and inside quietly. He doesn't even stop but moves straight to their bedroom, stripping off the clothes he's wearing and kneeling by the foot of the bed.

Inside sick bay, Pike has spoken to Chapel who walks over with the hypo in her hand. She doesn't say a word as she presses it to Jim's neck. A moment later she's done and Pike grabs Jim's arm again, pulling him back to their quarters.

"Strip," he growls, pushing James towards their bedroom.

Date: 2010-06-04 05:29 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] iamnotmyfather.livejournal.com
Leo grabs a hypo and moves over pressing it to his boy's throat. "Didn't you learn anything the last time?" He growls, eyes narrowed on his boy.

OW! Damn hypos! And ow... definitely going to bruise. But when he's pushed towards the bedroom, he strips down and kneels down beside the bed, letting his eyes watch the floor. Somehow he doesn't like the feeling of unease in his stomach.

Date: 2010-06-04 05:33 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] adm-chris-pike.livejournal.com
Chris gasps softly in pain and quickly nods his head.

"I'm sorry, Sir. You and the Admiral were both off ship and we were both bored. We went down to the planet just to hang out together. We weren't planning on doing anything bad, Leo. We just wanted to have some fun."


Pike left Jim where he was, walking into their closet and retrieving several items before returning.

"Stand up and give me your hands first..."

Date: 2010-06-04 05:41 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] iamnotmyfather.livejournal.com
"And you thought what? That it was okay to just up and leave without asking Spock to comm me? Or to comm me yourself." He asks giving a low growl.

---

James had no clue what in the hell his master was retrieving but he didn't like those words. But he stands up, holding his hands out to his master.

Date: 2010-06-04 05:44 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] adm-chris-pike.livejournal.com
"I didn't think, Sir. I'm sorry." He didn't know what else to say, so he continued to just kneel there, keeping his gaze locked on the ground.

--

Pike took Jim's wrists and bound them with a heavy rope before jerking the boy's arms up over his head and attaching the rope to the S-hook that was there. He hadn't used this since he'd first bought James... he'd hoped to never use it again. Next, he pulled out a blindfold and wrapped it around his boy's eyes.

"I won't ask you to count because I doubt very seriously that you'll be able to do so." He walked back to the bed and picked up, first, the wooden paddle that he knew his boy hated so much. Without warning, he raised his arm and struck hard and fast.

Date: 2010-06-04 05:51 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] iamnotmyfather.livejournal.com
"No you're not, but you will be." Leo states firmly. "Up and on the bed, on all fours."

---

James swallows hard when he sees exactly what his master was doing, especially when those bound wrists were placed within the S-hook. To be honest he'd completely forgotten about the stupid thing. After all, it hadn't been used for so damn long. But the moment that blindfold goes on, he bites back a whimper. He hated the loss of his senses. Hated it with a passion... but what he hated more was that wooden paddle and it causes him to give a slight yelp.

Date: 2010-06-04 05:56 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] adm-chris-pike.livejournal.com
Christopher moved quickly up onto the bed and into the position that Leo had ordered from him. He had no doubt in his mind that Leo wasn't just going to wield that belt tonight. No, he had a feeling he was in for something worse, though he didn't know what exactly.

--

Pike wasted no time in blistering his boy's ass with that paddle, ignoring the way James cried out. He counted to himself in his head and when he'd reached twenty, he set the paddle aside without a word and picked up his leather belt, doubling it over against his hand. Again, without warning, he started again, a little harder than he'd hit with the paddle.

Date: 2010-06-04 06:01 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] iamnotmyfather.livejournal.com
Oh no, despite the fact that the belt worked wonders, it was time to go onto something else. Especially since alone the belt didn't seem to be working. So he moves over to the bottom drawer in the dresser and pulls out a nice thick paddle, walking over behind his boy, he starts bringing it down hard in the middle of his ass.

---

James whimpered and squirmed trying to get away from that paddle, not that it worked. When it stopped he managed to get a little reprieve but he was soon crying out again as that belt slammed into his ass and harder at that.

Date: 2010-06-04 06:04 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] adm-chris-pike.livejournal.com
Chris cried out at the heavy handed slap to his ass that involved the wooden paddle. He fought against himself to try and get away from that damned thing. Leo had never used it on him before and he sure as hell wished now that he'd never felt it.

--

Another ten with the belt and Pike set it aside. He brushed one hand along his boy's hot, red skin.

"Beginning to understand my anger, James?" he growled out softly. "I don't like returning to this ship to find you gone, boy. You want to go somewhere, you ask my permission. If I'm not here, you better damn well ask Spock to com me. And you don't take that kid off this ship again without McCoy's permission. Am I making myself at all clear?"

Date: 2010-06-04 06:08 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] iamnotmyfather.livejournal.com
"Stay in position and do NOT move, boy." Leo states with a growl. That paddle comes down a good twenty or so more times before the good doctor stops. But only to pull that belt from its loops and doubles it offer starting to lay into his boy's ass with it.
.
---

James gives a yelp and really wanted away from the hand brushing along his blistered ass. That growl... it did things, nothing he wanted to admit. "Yes, sir. I understand, sir." He'd try his damnedest to make sure it never happened again

Date: 2010-06-04 06:11 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] adm-chris-pike.livejournal.com
Christopher couldn't help but try to pull away when that belt landed against his already sore ass but he quickly stopped moving and tried to stay still even as tears came down his face and his breathing grew erratic.

--

"Good." Pike returns to the bed and then moves back behind James once more. "You've got thirty more and then we're done." The whip in his hand comes down, catching James from shoulder to hip as it does so.

Date: 2010-06-04 06:18 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] iamnotmyfather.livejournal.com
"I thought I told you to stay in position?" Leo growls, bringing that belt down harder making sure that the belt kissed that sit spot of his.

---

Thirty.... Oh, he wanted them to be done NOW. Especially when he suddenly feels what it is and gives a cry of pain at the feel of it. Not that... that was worse then the paddle.

Date: 2010-06-04 06:20 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] adm-chris-pike.livejournal.com
Christopher cries out again but manages to stay still this time despite the burn across his backside and the knowledge that somehow he doesn't think his lover is anywhere near done with him.

--

Pike swung until he hit fifteen before stopping and looking at James' back. He hadn't broken any skin which was good. He didn't give the boy a chance to adjust before he started once more, wanting to be done with it.

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