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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.
He'd stayed quiet on the matter. In fact, he'd not really spoken much. Time was spent with Spock, but he'd stopped arguing. Arguing was a very tiring thing to do nowadays. But they were getting ready to land on New Vulcan and he wanted to protest. Wanted Spock to take this on too because it was something that he wanted, however he knew it wasn't going to happen.
"We're almost there, Spock. ETA is five minutes."
"We're almost there, Spock. ETA is five minutes."
He'd managed to lose his older self, which in turn lost the Admiral. There was no way he was going to let those two ruin his fun. So he heads out and gets drunk off his ass and while drunk he ends up getting a nice lovely tattoo along the center of his back. It should've hurt, but it didn't. Though that was probably because he was drunk off his ass and wasn't really thinking straight. Not like he actually had a brand to say he was an owned man. Teen... whatever...
But after getting the tattoo, he just heads out with the intent to have a bit more fun.
But after getting the tattoo, he just heads out with the intent to have a bit more fun.
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.
There was a lot on Jim's plate, especially after the last mission they'd done. Families to get a hold of, that sort of thing... stuff he didn't really want to do. Right now, however, he was going over a few PADDs while being flirted with. For the most part he was ignoring the advances on him. Not that it stopped the other people from making those advancements. It also didn't give him time to notice that Bones had come in on the scene as well.
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Mar. 10th, 2010 01:30 amOnce within his quarters, he turns watching Bones. The older man could've easily backed out by now. Decided that he'd lost his mind and didn't want anything to do with this. Or rather that he, himself, had lost it. Now that he thought about it that actually confused him. So instead of continuing to confuse the hell out of himself, he pushes his best friend up against the door.
"You're hot, Bones."
Giving the older man a smirk, he leans forward kissing him good and hard. Oh, his best friend was right in one thing... he wanted to do more to him then kiss him.
"You're hot, Bones."
Giving the older man a smirk, he leans forward kissing him good and hard. Oh, his best friend was right in one thing... he wanted to do more to him then kiss him.
Spock was away on some diplomatic mission, one that sounded rather boring to him. It didn't seem something that would be all that exciting but then again..., diplomatic missions weren't meant to be exciting. There was no way he would've gone in his commander's place. No way in hell.
He didn't know about the rumors going around the ship. Rumors that stated he'd been cheating on Spock with some chick in the science division. Or a girl in engineering. Needless to say they were both women that found him attractive but he'd never once made a pass at them. Well... not after he'd become Spock's mate.
So he just heads to his quarters, strips down and steps into the shower letting the nice hot water cascade over him.
He didn't know about the rumors going around the ship. Rumors that stated he'd been cheating on Spock with some chick in the science division. Or a girl in engineering. Needless to say they were both women that found him attractive but he'd never once made a pass at them. Well... not after he'd become Spock's mate.
So he just heads to his quarters, strips down and steps into the shower letting the nice hot water cascade over him.
