iamnotmyfather | A Restless Captain is a Well... We don't know [vulcancmdrspock]

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A Restless Captain is a Well... We don't know [vulcancmdrspock]

Jim, for the most part, was starting to get restless. And a restless Captain was no good. Not in his eyes anyway. Just to appease Spock, Bones and his crew he'd stopped going on away missions. Well, the dangerous ones anyway. Now though he was becoming restless and couldn't sleep, much less in that room alone. Which was why he was walking around the ship. It helped to sooth him... sometimes. He'd just have to see if it did that tonight or not.

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Spock was just coming off shift when he felt his husband's restlessness and set out to find him. It didn't take long before he was able to catch up to Jim in the hallway of deck 33.

"Are you still unable to sleep, T'hy'la?" he asked softly. Jim was in his fifth month of the pregnancy and Spock knew his husband was still having some trouble adjusting to it all.

The sound of Spock's voice startles him a bit and he can't help but give a slight chuckle. It was still a bit weird being pregnant, but he was slowly getting used to it.

"I'm still not able to sleep." Not while being alone anyway.

"Well, I am off shift now and have the next two days off so that Mr. Sulu can get the feel of being in charge on the bridge. Come back to our quarters and let me see what I can do to help you settle for the night." He brushed a hand across Jim's stomach, feeling their child move within.

"I don't want to go back to our quarters just yet, Spock." Jim says leaning against him a bit.

"All right, Jim," Spock said softly. "Did you wish to continue just walking around or did you have someplace specific in mind? Perhaps the observation deck?"

"Just walk around, I don't have a set destination in mind." He says with a small smile. "The observation would be nice though."

Spock nodded and gently guided his husband to the closest observation room, locking the door behind them as they entered. With then shut away from the rest of the ship, Spock pressed Jim against a window and proceeded to kiss him passionately.

That wasn't something that the young Captain had anticipated though he really should've. He kisses him back, giving a moan into that kiss pressing back against his husband.

Spock slid his hands along Jim's stomach as he continued kissing his husband. Jim's pregnancy, in Spock's eyes, had made the young captain absolutely beautiful and Spock seemed to love and adore his husband even more than he had before. He pulled back from the kiss and mouthed his way along Jim's neck gently.

"You are so beautiful, T'hy'la," he whispered softly. "The way your body is changing as our son grows inside of you..."

Jim gives a moan, kissing his husband back and shakes his head. He didn't see what the Vulcan did and smiles. "I'll take your word on that." Because he didn't feel beautiful though it helped that Spock told him so.

Spock kissed his way down along Jim's neck before kneeling in front of him, pushing up Jim's shirt to press kisses to his husband's stomach, feeling their child move within.

"I love you more now than I ever thought possible," he said softly, his hands and mouth working across Jim's stomach. "Every morning I wake to the feel of our son moving inside of you and I can not believe that each morning brings us a day closer to meeting that small life you carry that is a part of us both. I am truly blessed to have such a devoted husband."

Jim gives a shiver to that and grins, watching Spock before reading down and running fingers through that dark hair. "I can't wait until we can meet our child."

Spock nodded and pressed even more kisses along Jim's stomach.

"And how long after our son is born did you wish to wait before carrying our daughter?" he asked softly, hands sliding down lower across his husband's body, fingers just barely brushing against Jim's half hard length beneath his pants.

"We should, uh..." Oh hell, that felt good. He gives a low moan. "Wait... uh I don't know actually. Not right after but soon enough."

"A year perhaps?" he purred softly, mouthing his way across the front of his husband's pants now as his hands busied themselves with unfastening them.

"Mmm... a year works for me." He says blue eyes watching the Vulcan before him.

"Then a year it shall be." He works at pulling those pants down and away from Jim's body. He knows being pregnant has left his husband with an almost insatiable desire for sex and Spock is more than happy to fill every need Jim might have and more.

"What do you want tonight, my love? Whatever you need it shall be yours."

Oh sex had become an almost every day part of his life. Insatiable was a weak word for it and he gives a low groan.

"Just take me, Spock."

He wanted to feel his lover deep within him.

Spock pushed to his feet and kissed Jim hard, hands moving to unfasten his own pants, letting them fall to the ground before gently lifting Jim slightly, setting him back against the window sill before he gently slipped inside of him, pushing deep until he was fully sheathed in that tight heat of his husband's body.

Jim kisses him good and hard, giving a low moan as he does, wrapping his arms around the Vulcan when he feels him slip into him.

Spock pushes until he's as far as he can go and then he holds still for a moment, hands sliding down to rest against Jim's stomach before he begins to move inside of him, deep and hard.

Jim gives a low moan letting his hands roam over Spock's arms, down his back and pushes against those thrusts, meeting them with a groan of pleasure.

Spock keeps his movements steady and deep, hands moving to brace against the wall where he'd pressed Jim just moments ago. He leaned in to kiss his husband softly, letting their bond open between them to feel that pleasure loop from one to the other and back again.

Jim meets those thrusts and gives a low gasp of pleasure the moment he feels that bond open between them. Oh, just that... it felt SO good. "Spock..."

"I am here, T'hy'la," Spock whispers softly as his movements pick up speed and become a little harder than before.

"Oh god..." He moans, pleasure slipping through their bond and he grips him even tighter.

Spock moves even harder at those sounds, pressing deeper inside of his husband, trying to bring them both over that edge together.

Jim moans and grips Spock bruisingly tight as comes hard, spilling against their stomachs.

Spock is right there with him as he comes, spilling deep inside of his beloved, dropping his mouth to the side of Jim's neck, biting down gently as he does so.

"Mmm..." Jim murmurs, giving Spock a smile, his body completely sated now.

Spock smiled and kissed the side of Jim's neck softly before pulling back slowly, watching his husband carefully, one hand brushing along Jim's stomach, feeling their child moving just beneath.

"I love you, T'hy'la," he whispered softly.

Jim can't help the smile that forms when he feels their child move.

"I love you too," he whispers back.

"Shall we return to bed now?" Spock asks softly.

"Mmm... bed sounds real good right now."

Spock pulled back and got them both as cleaned up and decent looking as he could before leading James from the observation room and back to their quarters. He pulled his husband into the shower with him first, though, before letting them both retreat back to their bed. Spock wrapped his arms around Jim and held him close.

"We haven't much longer to wait until our child arrives," he whispered softly.

Jim lets himself be manhandled back to their room, to the shower and then to bed. However, he gives a smile at the mention of their child. "I can't wait until our child gets here."

"I know you are supposed to see Doctor McCoy tomorrow, Jim. Will you ask him to let you know if our child will be a boy or a girl?"

"No, I won't ask him. I want it to be a surprise. So either when the child is born or if the child decides we should know."

Spock pressed his hand against his husband's stomach, as if trying to reach out to their child before slowly shaking his head.

"Clearly our child will be stubborn like his father," he said with a smile.

"Oh, so that means the child will be stubborn like you then." Jim says with a slight chuckle. "Seeing as you're our child's father."

Spock looked at him, clearly amused.

"So you will call yourself our child's mother then?" he said playfully. "And I believe that stubborn streak comes from you, love. I was a very well behaved child."

"You're stubborn as hell when you want to be, Spock." He says with a slight chuckle.

Spock gives him one last smile before closing his eyes.

"Sleep, my love. We should enjoy the quiet while we have it for once our child is born, I have a feeling such peaceful nights will be a thing of the past."

"Oh, I know they will be." He murmurs before curling up against Spock, letting his eyes close and just listens to the Vulcan's breathing before letting himself fall asleep.

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