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Vicarious by Aldora89 (NC-17/Explicit)
Fandom: STAR TREK REBOOT
Pairing: Kirk/Spock with a McCoy assist
Length: ~5k
Author on LJ:
aldora89
Author Website: Aldora89's Master List on LJ
Why this must be read:
I didn’t MEAN to rec two works by the same author, but this fic is so damn HAWT, I had to. The setup: Jim, Bones and Spock get a little lit on Valentine’s Day and then there is sex. But, MAN WHAT SEX THERE IS: Jim convinces Bones to allow Spock to meld with him while Jim sexes up Bones.
Beyond the hotness, though, is Spock’s utter abandon and joy in at last getting to feel - both the physical sensations as well as Bones’ emotions - and in the process he is able to let his own inhibitions go and admit his love for Jim. And Bones, because he’s the best friend of ever obligingly lets Spock take control of his body and, in the process, helps these two crazy kids get together. Oh, and he gets ridden hard and put away wet as a bonus.
Basically, Bones is one great friend to have.
----
“You ready?”
“To reserve my place in hell? Sure, why not.”
“Good. But first…” Jim sat up a bit taller, then took Spock’s wrist and lifted his arm, guiding his hand toward McCoy’s face. Spock realized abruptly what Jim was trying to facilitate, but due to what was likely a combination of intoxication and intense curiosity, he found that he was not inclined to object.
“Wait just a minute.” McCoy flinched a little and leaned away, not quite enough to avoid Spock’s fingers settling onto his face. “What do you think you’re doing?”
“Mind meld.” Jim said, as if it were an everyday occurrence.
“Oh, no. Show-and-tell is one thing, but this is crazy.”
“If a little voyeurism is crazy, I don’t want to be sane.”
“A man has to draw the line somewhere–”
“C’mon, Spock won’t bite.” Jim urged. Spock found that he wanted to reassure the doctor as well, but that would be taking far too much responsibility for the situation.
McCoy’s tone had become progressively less heated, as if now he seemed to doubt rather than outright object. “I just don’t know…”
Jim turned serious again, and his voice grew soft. “Please, Bones.” He rubbed his palms across the top of McCoy’s legs. “Let him in for me. Let him feel it.” No sooner had he completed his request when he freed McCoy’s erection from his underwear, gave Spock a deliberate glance, and took it into his mouth.
Vicarious on LJ
Pairing: Kirk/Spock with a McCoy assist
Length: ~5k
Author on LJ:
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Author Website: Aldora89's Master List on LJ
Why this must be read:
I didn’t MEAN to rec two works by the same author, but this fic is so damn HAWT, I had to. The setup: Jim, Bones and Spock get a little lit on Valentine’s Day and then there is sex. But, MAN WHAT SEX THERE IS: Jim convinces Bones to allow Spock to meld with him while Jim sexes up Bones.
Beyond the hotness, though, is Spock’s utter abandon and joy in at last getting to feel - both the physical sensations as well as Bones’ emotions - and in the process he is able to let his own inhibitions go and admit his love for Jim. And Bones, because he’s the best friend of ever obligingly lets Spock take control of his body and, in the process, helps these two crazy kids get together. Oh, and he gets ridden hard and put away wet as a bonus.
Basically, Bones is one great friend to have.
----
“You ready?”
“To reserve my place in hell? Sure, why not.”
“Good. But first…” Jim sat up a bit taller, then took Spock’s wrist and lifted his arm, guiding his hand toward McCoy’s face. Spock realized abruptly what Jim was trying to facilitate, but due to what was likely a combination of intoxication and intense curiosity, he found that he was not inclined to object.
“Wait just a minute.” McCoy flinched a little and leaned away, not quite enough to avoid Spock’s fingers settling onto his face. “What do you think you’re doing?”
“Mind meld.” Jim said, as if it were an everyday occurrence.
“Oh, no. Show-and-tell is one thing, but this is crazy.”
“If a little voyeurism is crazy, I don’t want to be sane.”
“A man has to draw the line somewhere–”
“C’mon, Spock won’t bite.” Jim urged. Spock found that he wanted to reassure the doctor as well, but that would be taking far too much responsibility for the situation.
McCoy’s tone had become progressively less heated, as if now he seemed to doubt rather than outright object. “I just don’t know…”
Jim turned serious again, and his voice grew soft. “Please, Bones.” He rubbed his palms across the top of McCoy’s legs. “Let him in for me. Let him feel it.” No sooner had he completed his request when he freed McCoy’s erection from his underwear, gave Spock a deliberate glance, and took it into his mouth.
Vicarious on LJ