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Every K/S writer is bound to eventually write a story about an accidental marriage and/or telepathic bond. Mine happened to be the first one I wrote. Written and published in 2001; revised 2003.
"You don't know what happens in a marriage ceremony - we could've done it, unintentionally."
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It is the third mission of his command, and Captain James T. Kirk suspects he is going insane.
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A mission of this duration has never been attempted. Just a few months in, the crew of the Enterprise are beginning to understand why – luckily, they are also, somehow, making it work. A series of events, both great and small; featuring cameos by unsuspecting planets, complicated interpersonal relationships, off-record shenanigans, and a surprising number of hostile life-forms.
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10 Sep 2025
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Jim, who covers Spock as if mounting a mate...
Jim, who shoves him down onto his back, until hot stone burns pleasure and pain into his lower spine...
Jim who pushes the lirpa to his chest and holds him there, overpowered, so many points of contact, so tantalizingly close.
Spock's skin flashes hot, his legs part, a reflex from nowhere near the fight instinct. The pounding of his blood cries out in eager heat at being granted the dream he was dreaming seconds ago--
--almost, but not quite.
Jim's eyes are fear, not seduction. No gentle, knowing glance at the juncture of Spock's legs to acknowledge the damp strain of need there. No human thigh pushed up between them, offered for him to ride to relief.
But Spock has been trembling on the precipice for so long that it doesn't matter.
Just the feel of Jim over him like this. The brush of skin between their hands... the very idea of how near Jim's hips are to his, how close this is to what his body pleads for...
Pressed against stone, his spine barely arches.
Out of breath, his throat makes barely a sound...(Amok Time where everything's the same AND they fuck there in the sand and it's not even an AU.)
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03 Sep 2025