Comments | boldlygoingkirk: LOG: Kirk, Sulu, Chekov (NC-17)

boldlygoingkirk

LOG: Kirk, Sulu, Chekov (NC-17)

Nov 20, 2009 23:55

That had ended up being far easier than Kirk had expected. A question postulated, and two seemingly eager officers ready and willing to agree with him. One he'd had in a matter of sorts - as much as a few rushed handjobs on Gamma shift and a brief practice with blowing men that Kirk had apparently needed work on could really classify as having had ( Read more... )

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polarisbound November 21 2009, 06:20:05 UTC

Pavel rolled over to his PADD first, his eyebrows shooting up when he first read the message. Then he handed it over to Hikaru. There had been a serious discussion about it--whether it would affect their relationship and if they were okay with this. They were, of course, but the leap from hypothetically discussing the possibility that they might actually do this--and do it with Jim Kirk--was something that needed to be fleshed out.

That decided, Pavel took Hikaru's hand and walked to Jim's quarters. He was the one to press the button to the comm, even when he squeezed Hikaru's hand and tried not to feel the butterflies doing gymnastics in his stomach too acutely.

"We do not have to do this if you do not--I do, but that..." He took a few seconds to kiss his cheek while waiting for Jim. "That should not keep you from being clear with what you want.

secondstosirius November 21 2009, 18:59:13 UTC

Hikaru wasn't quite sure what he was nervous about. It wasn't the threesome issue, or having sex with the Captain. Neither of those had been issues before. Standing outside of Kirk's quarters holding Pavel's hand though, his stomach was twisting. Giving Pavel a reassuring smile, he squeezed his hand before letting go of it and brushing hair behind Pavel's ear with his fingertips.

"I know, don't worry about it."

boldlygoingkirk November 21 2009, 22:38:33 UTC

He seemed the only one unaffected by nerves, the captain with his slightly higher than average self-esteem, perhaps. But then, he had nothing to lose from this experience, neither of the two of them really much of an emotional gamble.

"You made it," He chuckled, and the security access was cleared to let them inside, Kirk's quarters only somewhat dimly lit.

This was fun. Nothing more than that, and nothing to get stressed over. "Either of you want a drink?"

polarisbound November 23 2009, 03:00:58 UTC

"Yes," Pavel told him firmly, following Jim into his quarters. He kept hold of Hikaru's hand, even when the door closed behind him and he dragged his thumb over the back of his hand. It wasn't too late to back out, and Hikaru looked faintly ill at this.

After a few seconds, Pavel crouched down and pulled off his shoes, glad that he'd opted for casual clothes rather than his uniform. That would have somehow been out of place here, with what he was about to do with Hikaru and Jim. When he straightened, he smiled at Jim and brushed his hand over Hikaru's back, down to his ass, pinching him lightly and smiling at Jim.

The dim lights were almost romantic of him, if it were any other situation. Jim was obviously being thoughtful about this.

Or as thoughtful as he could be.

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