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And Makes Us Stronger	By : Leloi Category: S through Z > Star Trek (2009) > Star Trek (2009) Views: 2644 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-And Makes Us Stronger
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A small boy that looked like Spock toddled across the room and collided with James T. Kirk’s knees. A powerful feeling of amusement and love filled the captain as he reached down to pull the child into his lap. The boy’s eyes were blue but dark and his ear tips were rounded like a human’s, otherwise he was the spitting image of Spock. “Look at you… walking already.”
The child clapped his hands and raised them, trying to wedge a small hand into Kirk’s mouth.
“No, no… don’t choke daddy…” Kirk chuckled, pulling the hand from his mouth.
“Da!” The boy cried.
Kirk woke up. It was only then that realized he had been dreaming. With a groan he moved his head, finding his face pressed against Spock’s shoulder with a small trail of drool. Rubbing it away, he rolled over, looking to his bondmate. “How long was I asleep?”
Without looking up from the data PADD he was studying, Spock responded. “Three point fifty three hours.”
“I had an interesting dream. Was that you thinking about children?” Kirk asked, rubbing his face. Often Kirk’s more interesting dreams were the result of being in close contact with his mate while he slept. Their minds linked and Kirk’s mind interpreted what Spock was thinking about.
“My counterpart sent images of his offspring. I was viewing them.”
“Let me guess… a little boy?”
“No. Two daughters.” Spock replied, looking to his T’hy’la. “You saw a boy?”
Kirk nodded and settled back down against Spock’s shoulder. “He looked just like you. But he had blue eyes and… human ears.” Kirk yawned, nestling in close.
“Jim… You should know that in order for the colony to use my counterpart’s gametes the human characteristics and DNA have been screened out. There would not be a child with human ears. The contribution he is making to their gene pool is completely Vulcan.”
“He had human ears, Spock. And he was my son.”
“Perhaps your future offspring with a human mother…” Spock answered, returning his attention to the PADD.
“No… he was yours too.” Kirk reached out and tried to pry away the PADD from Spock’s fingers. “We have a couple of hours before classes at the academy.”
“I am leaving tomorrow. Today is my last class.” Spock gently pulled the PADD from Kirk’s reach.
“You lucky bastard. I still have two months of instruction left.” Kirk continued to reach for the PADD, almost reaching across Spock’s body to retrieve it.
“I have a duty.” Spock replied, pulling the PADD away to rest on the floor.
Kirk took the opportunity to straddle Spock’s mid section, looking down at his husband. “I’m going to miss you.”
“We are linked. We will never be too far.”
Kirk stared across the bedroom at the window, looking out on the buildings of San Francisco where their apartment was located. Their five year mission had been over for about a year and the apartment was home while the Enterprise was in dock, preparing for the next mission scheduled to commence in two months.
“You will be too busy to miss me. Your first mission will be to rendezvous with me at the colony.”
“Take me with you.”
A small smile passed over the Vulcan’s face. “You dislike the desert.”
“I don’t care.”
“You complain.”
“Spock I’m serious! Take me with you.” Kirk reached down to move the blankets so he could wiggle down on top of Spock and lay on top of him without the blanket between them.
Lightly Spock rested his fingertips near his mate’s meld points. “They need you here, T’hy’la.”
“They don’t need me. They need you more than they need me. I’m the reckless one, remember? The only reason I got instruction duty is because they wanted you here. Now you’re on leave for two months before the next mission so take me with you.”
“You will distract me from my work.”
“How much work can it be? You ejaculate into a cup.”
Pursing his lips, Spock pulled his hand away from Kirk’s face. Quickly he reached down for his PADD with one hand while the other tried to dislodge Kirk from his perch. “I have to prepare for my last lecture.”
Kirk hated when Spock dismissed him like that. In many ways his mate was just as arrogant and dismissive as when they had first met and rubbed each other the wrong way. But over the years of having a Vulcan mate he had learned a thing or two on placating their annoyances. Employing one now he reached down, rubbing his fingers against the penile slit all male Vulcans have.
“That will not distract me today.”
“It has in the past.” Kirk answered, dipping two fingers in and meeting with precious moisture.
Spock closed his eyes a moment, steadying his breathing. “Stop.”
“You’re going to leave me for two months, eight weeks and you want me to stop? Cold turkey?”
“Frigid poultry has nothing to do with this. I have work to do.”
“Spock!” Kirk growled, trying to get his mate’s attention.
Spock ignored him and continued his study of the PADD.
Angry and hurt Kirk got off the bed and went into the bathroom to wash his horniness away.
^.~
“You haven’t seen the Captain all day?” Doctor McCoy asked, raising an eyebrow at the Vulcan.
“I have not.”
“That’s odd. He organized this shindig for you and then he doesn’t even show up for it.” Bones looked around the room at the various crewmembers of the Enterprise. Many would go on to the next mission aboard the flagship. A few had been transferred off. All invaded the apartment to wish Spock good luck on his coming journey. “What did you do to get the wife pissed at you again?”
“I did nothing. I was studying. He asked to accompany me to the colony. I told him not to because he dislikes the desert. I had only his welfare in mind.”
“You rejected him. That did it!” Bones downed his drink. “He’s probably off sulking somewhere.”
“Sulking is not logical. This is the last night we will have together before my departure. He would not pass up this opportunity… would he, Doctor?”
“I don’t want to know.” Bones got up. “But knowing Jim and he his need for physicality if he doesn’t show up before you leave… your marriage may be in trouble.” Casually the doctor walked off to go refill his glass, leaving Spock alone to contemplate his words.
One by one the guests left, bidding Spock good night. Nyota gave the Vulcan a warm hug that hinted at their past intimacy. “Take care of yourself. Good luck. We’ll see you in two months.” A chaste kiss and they parted.
Spock stood in the middle of the empty living room. There were some scattered glasses and party things. Some of the later staying guests such as Nyota had lingered long enough to pick up most of the mess. Spock was only left with a few things. Finishing he looked around the room, wondering when his T’hy’la would appear and where he had gone to. Was he really as angry as McCoy had suggested? Wearily the Vulcan retired to the bedroom and sat on the bed to meditate, awaiting Kirk’s arrival.
^.~
Light streaming through the window woke him. Really he hadn’t meant to sleep but his mind was troubled. Hastily Spock rubbed the sleep from his eyes and looked around the bedroom. Kirk was not there. Getting up he went to the kitchen to make his morning tea. Kirk was nowhere else in the apartment. Disappointment flickered in the Vulcan for a moment before being banished away. His mind tried reaching out for his T’hy’la but he was met with silence. Their connection was strong but Kirk was no telepath. There was no discipline or control on the human’s side. Always Kirk could feel Spock but sometimes he accidentally shut Spock out of his own mind unless they were touching.
The hour of departure grew closer and Spock finished his packing, looking around the apartment that had been his home for the past year. Standing for a minute at the doorway he gave a final look before heading down to the waiting transport that would take him to the shuttle craft.
The trip through the city was nostalgic, passing points of interest that dated back hundreds of years along with the newer buildings. Too soon they were at the terminal and Spock got out of the transport, heading towards the shuttle that would take him to the ship that would head for New Vulcan. As he crossed the flight deck pounding feet could be heard, growing louder.
“Wait! Spock!” A familiar voice cried.
Spock turned around in time to find Kirk crashing into his arms. ‘T’hy’la?’
“I’m sorry!” Kirk cried. “I was so angry! Here.” Kirk passed Spock a portable stasis chamber cube. “It’s my semen. Spock Prime will be expecting it. I’ll see you in two months.” Hastily the human kissed the confused Vulcan before pushing him off towards the shuttle and on his way.
Spock was herded into the craft and looked out the window as the ship lifted off. Below he could see his T’hy’la waving goodbye. When they were too high up to see anymore he sat back and stared at the portable stasis cube. What could his counterpart want with this?
--TBC
Note: No... No mpreg. There will be a female surrogate involved in the process. Messing around with genetic science that currently isn't possible... but this is the "future"...
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