Pieces
Title: Pieces
Author: djkiwi2576
Fandom: Star Trek XI
Characters: McCoy/Uhura
Word Count: 158
Warnings: Language and Innuendo
Disclaimer : Star Trek nor its characters belong to me
A/N: Borrowed from blackmamba_esq and tokenblkgirl
AU
“You should be dancing.” McCoy’s first words when she stepped up take his order.
FIRST TIME
Just like riding a bike; his heart jumped off the cliff right to her hands.
ADVENTURE
The phaser fire flew past his head McCoy turned to find Nyota blowing the barrel.
SMUT
From clit to folds McCoy spelled her name with his tongue again and again.
FLUFF
Flowers - candy - a bubble bath; McCoy would do what it took to make Nyota smile.
ANGST
If it ended tomorrow Nyota would cry but never regret loving the man named McCoy.
HURT/COMFORT
McCoy dropped the bottle and this time he held Nyota finding the solace he needed.
HUMOR
“I’m a linguist not your mother.” Damn now she was copying his signature line.
ROMANCE
McCoy quoted Dylan drenched in his Mississippi accent in her ear while they danced.
UST
Biting the inside of her lip, Nyota spoke, “Dinner tonight?” Please let him say yes.