Captain James T. Kirk (
iamnotmyfather) wrote2010-06-04 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.
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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.
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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?"
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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
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"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.
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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.
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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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James cries out and was glad they'd stopped... all the way up till they started again. He could feel the tears sliding down his cheeks from behind that damn blindfold.
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Pike finally made it to that last thirty - he'd broken skin on the last four hits - and set the whip aside as he inspected his boy's body from shoulders to upper thighs before he moved to replace the three items he'd used back in the closet. When he returned to the room, he removed the blindfold and met James' eyes with his own.
"You can just stay there for a few minutes and think about what you've done."
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James gives a cry of pain when the last of those lashes hit. But when he's told he can stay right there on the S-hook, those tears start fresh. He didn't want to stay hanging there. Not that it was his choice, it wasn't.
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Pike watched that struggle from his boy but didn't give in this time. He'd been far too soft with the boy lately. That was going to have to change.
"Ten minutes and then we are going to have a good long talk."
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James bites his inner jaw until he tastes blood and just stays as quiet as he could. Oh, he definitely didn't like the sound of that. Long talks with anyone were not a good thing. Especially not when it came to his master. Though he can't recall a time where they'd ever actually needed one.
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Those ten minutes seemed to drag on forever but when it was finally up, Pike moved to release James from the s-hook and gently massaged the blood back into his boy's arms.
"Ready to talk with me?" he asked more gently than before.
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He nearly collapses against his master when he's let down. "There's nothing to actually talk about, sir."
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Pike holds him tightly and then picks him up and takes him to the bed, laying him on his stomach before retrieving the med kit he keeps nearby.
"I think there is," he says quietly. "I think the boy needs to be sent back to Earth and be made a ward of the Fleet until he finishes schooling. After that then maybe I'll see about bringing him back on board the Enterprise."
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That gets a slight frown out of James. "No, he's not going back to Earth. That'd kill Leo and it isn't happening."
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"He's a distraction, James. To you and to McCoy both. I'm sure McCoy will understand that it's in the boy's best interests." He runs the dermal regnerator across the worst of James' back. "Unless you can offer up a better alternative to me doing that..."
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"No, he isn't. He's not a distraction to anyone. Myself nor McCoy have left our post. Not once. Any time I've done anything with Chris I've been off my shift. He's not going back to Earth. I will NOT rip apart Leo like that and have him turn into a damn drunk again."
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"So your concern is for McCoy then and not the boy... interesting." Pike continues with working on his boy's back before setting the machine aside and rubbing a numbing agent along Jim's back and ass. "I'll think about what you've said but I won't make any promises."
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James jerks away from the touch all together. "I never said that and that boy has a name. It's Christopher and he will NOT be leaving this ship. If he does then we lose McCoy and this ship loses a Captain as well. I won't let this happen." Fuck pride and fuck the pain. He wasn't letting his master jerk someone off the ship that his best friend cared so much about. He wasn't losing his best friend either. He was putting his friend and Christopher above himself. Something the Admiral should be proud about.
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Pike smiles softly and pulls Jim back towards him.
"Good," he says quietly. "I was hoping there was more to this than simply fun and games. I needed to make sure that if, God forbid, something were to happen to McCoy, Christopher would still be welcome on this ship and be protected. I can see that you would do that."
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That gets a slight frown out of James, "Of course he would. But nothing is going to happen to Bones..."
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"Like what?" he finally asks quietly.
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Pike nods, praying that James is right.
"Come on, let me finish with your back and all."
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He didn't really want to, but he lays back down on his stomach.
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"You ... you really want me to help you in the medbay?" he asked quietly. "You'll really let me do that?" He'd wanted to be of some use to Leo outside their quarters and something like this... it would be perfect. He'd be with Leo all the time and it would certainly keep him from being bored.
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Pike sensed his boy's hesitation but said nothing as he finished coating James' back with the numbing agent. Finally, he set it aside and moved into the bathroom to wash his hands. A moment or two later, he stepped back into the bedroom and watched James carefully.
"You mad at me?" he asked quietly.
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"No, I'm not mad at you. Just upset in general that you'd even use that..." He frowns. "Chris needs Bones, Bones needs Chris. I've noticed it but Bones hasn't been drinking at all lately. He used to drink quite a bit, but he hasn't been. He's happier and Chris, he loves Bones. He's got insecurities but he loves him."
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