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tamingthemuseTitle: Captain, Oh Captain
Author: Chosenfire
Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN. All recognizable characters and situations belong to their respective owners and I make no profit off of playing with them.
Fandom: Star Trek (2009 movies)
Rating: NC-17
Characters/Pairings: Kirk/Chekov, Bones
Warnings: Slash, smut, sluttyKirk :D
Prompt: Kirk/Chekov, first time in the Captain's chair. Bonus points for Bones finding them the next morning. at![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
st_xi_kink
- #147 "Biohazard" attamingthemuse
Spoilers: general movie
Summary: Kirk entertains Chekov’s Captain kink, Bones is not amused.
Author’s Note: So this is my first Star Trek fic and my first slash porn fic. I applied the prompt biohazard just to what was going on, cause yeah defniitely a biohazard. This is what I've been working on this week (and other meme fics lol)
Kirk closed his eyes his face showing a measure of pain and pleasure as he lowered himself unto the hard cock beneath him. Bony hands gripped his hips tightly pulling him down hard and his eyes flew open looking into the bright ones in front of him.
Chekov grinned his smile lopsided as he bounced the Captain on his cock and he bit his bottom lip as he slid down in the Captain’s chair enough so he could grip Kirk tighter, pull him closer, harder.
Kirk moaned low as one of the sharp strokes hit something inside him and his body was sweaty and slick as he placed his hand on Chekov’s think shoulders trying to find some kind of balance. His thighs were spread on either side of the younger man and he bent his head forward to rest against Chekov’s shoulder as fingers tightened on his hips and pulled his up and down in quick jabs. Each one causing pleasure to burst behind his eyes.
He felt Chekov’s breath hot on the juncture between his neck and shoulder’s before teeth bit into his skin. The sharp pain made him groan aloud as the world spiraled around him and warmth flooded inside and out.
He collapsed exhausted against the kid’s chest his eyes heavy and he blinked them open slowly to see his eyes already closed and his breathing evening out beneath him. Feeling too tired to move he shifted in Chekov’s lap and small smile touching his lips because he knew the kid was going to hurt in the morning and ignoring the cooling cum across his bare chest and leaking out of him he let sleep take him.
*
Something dug into his ribs sharply and Jim blinked his eyes open slowly a curse falling from his lips his entire body feeling sticky and gross. He looked up blearily at Bones who looked entirely not amused.
“Fuck Jim, couldn’t you have indulged the kids Captain kink some other time, get your ass up and out of here before your prissy ass crew wakes up and finds you bare assed on the bridge.” His arms were already moving over Jim’s sore body pulling him up and shoving clothes at him. Jim winced feeling the ache in his ass he struggled to pull on the pants and he rubbed at his eyes as he watched Bones get Chekov up and usher him out kindly, even helping the kid back into his shirt.
“Hey he started it.” Jim complained morosely as he tried to pull his own shirt over his head at the same time trying to force one of his boots on. God he felt disgusting. ‘He’s the one with the accent and that lip biting thing, ride his ass.”
“I think he rode yours,” Bones muttered dryly gripping his arm tightly as he started pulling him out of the room and really he had enough bruises without the guy adding to them, and his freaking boot wouldn’t stay on. “Damn it Jim stop being so easy and stop trying to fuck or fuck your entire crew, it’s not going to make anyone like you any better.”
Finally, managing to get the boot to stay on Jim let Bones drag him in the direction of his quarters a smile twisting his lips “But its fun.”
Author: Chosenfire
Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN. All recognizable characters and situations belong to their respective owners and I make no profit off of playing with them.
Fandom: Star Trek (2009 movies)
Rating: NC-17
Characters/Pairings: Kirk/Chekov, Bones
Warnings: Slash, smut, sluttyKirk :D
Prompt: Kirk/Chekov, first time in the Captain's chair. Bonus points for Bones finding them the next morning. at
st_xi_kink- #147 "Biohazard" at
tamingthemuseSpoilers: general movie
Summary: Kirk entertains Chekov’s Captain kink, Bones is not amused.
Author’s Note: So this is my first Star Trek fic and my first slash porn fic. I applied the prompt biohazard just to what was going on, cause yeah defniitely a biohazard. This is what I've been working on this week (and other meme fics lol)
Kirk closed his eyes his face showing a measure of pain and pleasure as he lowered himself unto the hard cock beneath him. Bony hands gripped his hips tightly pulling him down hard and his eyes flew open looking into the bright ones in front of him.
Chekov grinned his smile lopsided as he bounced the Captain on his cock and he bit his bottom lip as he slid down in the Captain’s chair enough so he could grip Kirk tighter, pull him closer, harder.
Kirk moaned low as one of the sharp strokes hit something inside him and his body was sweaty and slick as he placed his hand on Chekov’s think shoulders trying to find some kind of balance. His thighs were spread on either side of the younger man and he bent his head forward to rest against Chekov’s shoulder as fingers tightened on his hips and pulled his up and down in quick jabs. Each one causing pleasure to burst behind his eyes.
He felt Chekov’s breath hot on the juncture between his neck and shoulder’s before teeth bit into his skin. The sharp pain made him groan aloud as the world spiraled around him and warmth flooded inside and out.
He collapsed exhausted against the kid’s chest his eyes heavy and he blinked them open slowly to see his eyes already closed and his breathing evening out beneath him. Feeling too tired to move he shifted in Chekov’s lap and small smile touching his lips because he knew the kid was going to hurt in the morning and ignoring the cooling cum across his bare chest and leaking out of him he let sleep take him.
*
Something dug into his ribs sharply and Jim blinked his eyes open slowly a curse falling from his lips his entire body feeling sticky and gross. He looked up blearily at Bones who looked entirely not amused.
“Fuck Jim, couldn’t you have indulged the kids Captain kink some other time, get your ass up and out of here before your prissy ass crew wakes up and finds you bare assed on the bridge.” His arms were already moving over Jim’s sore body pulling him up and shoving clothes at him. Jim winced feeling the ache in his ass he struggled to pull on the pants and he rubbed at his eyes as he watched Bones get Chekov up and usher him out kindly, even helping the kid back into his shirt.
“Hey he started it.” Jim complained morosely as he tried to pull his own shirt over his head at the same time trying to force one of his boots on. God he felt disgusting. ‘He’s the one with the accent and that lip biting thing, ride his ass.”
“I think he rode yours,” Bones muttered dryly gripping his arm tightly as he started pulling him out of the room and really he had enough bruises without the guy adding to them, and his freaking boot wouldn’t stay on. “Damn it Jim stop being so easy and stop trying to fuck or fuck your entire crew, it’s not going to make anyone like you any better.”
Finally, managing to get the boot to stay on Jim let Bones drag him in the direction of his quarters a smile twisting his lips “But its fun.”
