.033 - someday, I'll stop posting every day

[captain_jtkirk]

[Filtered to Admiral Kirk. Viewable by Bones.]

So Admiral.

Imagine my everlasting shame when it was brought to my attention that you haven't had your physical yet. A man of your age and experience should know that they are vital to a man's health.

You need to report to the Infirmary. Right now. Or else I'm going to be forced to take drastic measures.

[Private to Pavi]

So what's McCoy got you doing?

[ooc: Kirkling found the medical files. So he snooped. And is using that to win his bet with Bones FOREVER.]

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[hyposprayed.livejournal.com]

Probably your advanced level of selective hearing. [McCoy responded, which god knew wasn't too far from the truth when it came to Kirk. At least it was as endearing as it was irritating, which was really the kid in a nut shell.

Like that flash of a smile Bones caught in a glance upwards. McCoy unbuttoned Kirk's pants, tugging the zipper and cloth as he moved to slide them down Jim's hips.] I'll consider your request. [He answered, pressing his lips Kirk's hipbone.] As long as you don't steal my razor.

[captain-jtkirk.livejournal.com]

"I make no promises." [Kirk huffed, lifting his hips helpfully. His breathing was noticeably heavier and the more turned on he got, the more he tended to make impatient little noises.] "Try to convince me not to."