[Dinner Date] -- [Bill and Kirk]

[kirktastic]

Kirk wasn't entirely sure what the night was going to end up like, but he had some ideas if the party was to say anything. The fact that Bill had agreed to a dinner date at all, when Kirk gave him a definite out on it, was a very pleasant surprise. The way the actor had come straight onto him, even a bit more strongly then Jim himself, and how he

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[kirktastic]

"Captain's Procedure Four-Two-One, Clearance Kirk-One-Three-Three-Eight." Kirk called out. After all, he had programmed it right after the other one. It did nearly the same thing but it would allow Bones and Spock up here, but allowed a single recording device.

Kirk flopped down into his chair, feeling it warmed, and sighed as he closed his eyes. "Captain's Log... Stardate..." Hell, he had to think about it. "2258.317. Sometimes... Life sucks." He smirked, leaning back. "End Recording."

[cso_spock]

There was really no other reason for Spock to come to the bridge other than to meditate or because there was someone he wanted to see that currently occupied it. It was a little bit of both, as he had checked who was there beforehand. Spock was pleasantly surprised when the turbolift doors opened, and he saw Jim occupying the captain's chair.

"Jim."

[kirktastic]

Kirk actually jerked just slightly, tilting his head back and was surprised to see, "Spock?" He hadn't expected anyone else come up here. He frowned just slightly, "What are you doing up here?"

[cso_spock]

Spock stepped further onto the bridge, not quite up beside his chair but almost there. Giving him his space if he needed it. "I have a similar question for you." Technically, he had the better reason to be here--he was the only one cleared for duty and really the only one allowed to be in that chair.

[kirktastic]

"My chair." Kirk grinned a little, hiding everything he was feeling in his old fashion way. It always worked so well. "I missed it."

[cso_spock]

A quirk of an eyebrow. How unusual. Spock ventured a step closer, hands folded neatly behind his back. "Does a piece of furniture demand such emotional investment from you?"

[kirktastic]

"Damn right it does. My chair, I earned it, and I like sitting here. Makes me feel... connected." Kirk gave a little ass-wriggle to prove his point. Okay, didn't help his still dying erection, but... hey.

[cso_spock]

There were certain variations in Jim's appearance that he had learned to distinguish in a relatively short time. Like what exactly it meant when the jeans pulled a little tighter around his groin, and why he was moving this way and that with that little grin.

Spock dared to step a little closer to his side. He could reach out and touch his hand on the arm rest, if he wanted to.

"Jim, I doubt you are connected with the ship in the manner you are projecting. Please amend your statements until they are more truthful."

[kirktastic]

"Hey, are you telling me I'm lying?" Well it was ACTUALLY true, even if he was horny sitting on the bridge after having gotten cock-blocked. "It's true though. Love my damn chair." He gave the arm rest a pat, crossing his legs and smirking up at Spock.

[cso_spock]

Spock's hands tightened briefly behind his back before relaxing again. He let his eyes wander over Jim's non-uniform dress once more. "In what context?" It was nearly pathetic now, the lengths that Jim was going through to act casual about the whole thing. Especially when Spock already had plenty of reference to compare to in identifying him as aroused or not.

[kirktastic]

"...in what cont--" Kirk stopped, realized just what Spock had to be talking about, and gestured dismissively, "Has nothing to do with it. You're the one interrupting alone time."

[cso_spock]

An unusual change in Jim's behavior, if he would have to fall to this. Alone time. Absurd. "Is it not more preferable to have company?" The head tilt was calculated to make the comment seem innocent, when it so obviously wasn't. "Or do you fear I will report you for that breach of regulation?"

[kirktastic]

"I seriously don't have any fear of that." Kirk said honestly, "And..." Could be interesting? Was Spock implying? ...Well... Kirk shifted over in the chair and smirked, "Always preferred. So join me and be company." It was a big chair, at least. He was fairly sure with some arranging they could both fit.

[cso_spock]

He stepped to stand in front of Jim, analyzing the dimensions of the chair from what he could see. If the chair were slightly wider, perhaps more of a love seat, he would consider it. However, this particular model was only constructed for one person of command. (Perhaps with Nyota...?)

He moved forward, placing a knee to either side of Jim's legs, sliding so close with his hands at his shoulders until he finally sat down. In his lap. It was less sexy (as he had--seen heard imagined) and more just getting comfortable, welcoming the relative warmth between Jim's body and the rest of the empty bridge. One hand remained rested on his shoulder, and the other found the nearest patch of skin at his arm, just above the elbow.

"Is this adequate, Jim?" Spock finally looked up at him through long lashes--completely innocent and platonic. Naturally.

[kirktastic]

....Fuck he loved this chair. Kirk did what only came naturally, of course, and slid his hands so they were settled on Spock's hips. Spock felt good, nice and warm, though his cock was definitely taking an interest on what wsa going on. "...More then." Things had changed, that night, for the better.

"What brought you up here?" Kirk asked quietly, looking to Spock - did Spock always look like that, surprisingly sensual? - and offering a small smile of his own.

[cso_spock]

The smile made him all the more comfortable where he was, but the only indication was the slight hum of pleasure through their contact, sinking into Jim's honey thoughts. The hand at his shoulder moved, slowly sliding down his arm until Spock could rest that hand over his.

"Nyota's quarters lack a certain quality when she does not occupy them. I decided to find Yontaya, and she has been known to sleep on the bridge."