Divide and Conquer - [Surprise Pon Farr] - [Day 5 of NVC]

[cso_spock]

It occurred to Spock that his body may not have been changing for no reason. That, by some surprise, there was some purpose for all of this, and that his erratic sleep schedule and diet were not coincidental or unrelated in any way. The internal demands to organize his new-found home should not have been taken as an independent event, either. Taken

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...in a room down the hall

[dctr_mccoy]

His eyes fluttered.

Bones didn't know where he was, light pouring into the room from a window on the far side. He was exhausted, more tired than he could recall ever being. His legs straightened out as he tried to turn over and he felt the ache all over - and then he remembered.

Hazel eyes flew wide open and he took a deep breath but even that hurt. Where was everyone else? Spock wasn't here, must have gotten him in here after-

Eyes closed again. Fuck... the kitchen. What happened in there. Fucked hard over a kitchen island, fuck, Bones didn't know what hurt more, his body or his pride, they both felt battered and torn. He'd never been beaten like that. Never been fucked like that. Never been inside someone's head like that, had someone in his head like that. And while his body was still, his thoughts were rolling slow and thick in his head. Everything that happened, the way he'd felt, the look in Spock's eyes as he attacked him.

Bones knew, he knew that Spock was in the middle of a physiological transformation that couldn't be

Re: ...in a room down the hall

[vulcans_purr]

{house reeks of mating}

{everyone is very loud}

{there is the scent of mating and pain}

{peer?}

{sniffsniff}

{strong-water-help?}

{jump!}

{sniffsniff}

{matingpainsadnesshurt}

{pawpaw}

{acknowledge me}

{will make things better}

purrrrrrrrrrr.....

{pawpaw}

[dctr_mccoy]

He felt the little jump on the bed, immediately pissed at how he jumped at the small shift on the bed.

Bones didn't smile at the cat, but he did reach out and stroke her head, fingers grazing the tips of her ears, the fur behind her ears.

[vulcans_purr]

{tense!}

{oh? pettings?}

{is good}

{will purr louder}

{leaaaaaaan}

[dctr_mccoy]

He pulled her closer, tucking her into his arm and stroking her absently with his fingers.

"...hey there."

[vulcans_purr]

{why do you smell of pain?}

{your mate is nearby}

{why are you alone?}

{nuuuuuzzzzzle}

purrrrrrr...

[dctr_mccoy]

It was nearly dark now, and Bones wondered how long he'd been sleeping. "...guess you've been staying here, huh sweetheart?" he asked, a finger rubbing at her nose.

[vulcans_purr]

{course I have}

{is new territory}

{own ALL this territory}

{nuzzzzzle}

{...dark-sweet's scent too strong}

{don't own you}

{thinkthink}

{will nuzzle more}

[dctr_mccoy]

Flopping onto his back, Bones winced at the ache inside him. He wasn't sure if he wanted to think too hard about what happened... fuck, it happened, and the short term hurt was painful but overshadowed by the long term revelation.

Pon farr. Bonding.

Jim.

Bones groaned and closed his eyes again, petting her softly. Maybe if he didn't think about it, it wasn't true...

[vulcans_purr]

{stepstepstep}

{lay down on chest}

{headbutt against chin}

{why so sad?}

{big-person hurts}

{purring not helping...}

{...}

{mushfootmushfoot}

[dctr_mccoy]

A little smile, the first one in hours crossed his face as she hit his chin with her head. "Greedy, you know that?" he told her. Her nails dug into him a little, but it was good, a sharp, little scratch that he sorta liked. Made him feel real.

He stroked her now, top of her head to her base of her tail, his thumb pressing against her spine. She was warm and soft and calmed him down. Made that empty space in his head feel less empty. He closed his eyes, still stroking her, feeling her gentle rumble against his chest.

[vulcans_purr]

{there, see?}

{make all things better}

purrrrrrrr.....

{nuuuuuuzzzzlle chin}

{nuzzle}

{will sleep here, is warm}

{you will continue to pet}

[dctr_mccoy]

He could feel her breathing on him, a rhythmic sort of rumble as she purred like an old-fashioned fuel-injected motor. Bones slowed the petting, but didn't stop. Not sure if he felt any better, but for a little while at least, he wasn't thnking about what happened, and it was enough.

He fell asleep a few minutes later.

[vulcans_purr]

{...sleeping?}

{sleeping is not petting}

{stepstepstep}

{hop down}

{streeeeeeeeeech}

{must find dark-sweet}

{am hungry}

{stepstep}