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[captain_jtkirk]

I have never been more thankful to see this place. Or my pants.

Now, who did this? Who decided to put people in books?

Angel, don't tell me you sat on your ass for three days and have no idea. I'll put you on janitorial duty if this is the case.

And... I guess we owe some thanks to Bernard Black, was it? And some, but not as much because I think I'm still wet, to Shego. We're having at least two heart to hearts because of that stunt, missy.

[ooc: Since we haven't finished the action spam yet, going with a vague 'they walked through the forest and oh look there's Sam and Annie! And now they're walking again' plan. COOL? Any suggestions to the contrary?]

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[captain-jtkirk.livejournal.com]

"Dunno why that's a bad thing." [Kirk strips off his own shirt, tossing it off to the side before he reaches for McCoy's, pushing it up slowly.] "Adventure is fun last I checked."

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[hyposprayed.livejournal.com]

Adventure is dangerous and- [he was muffled as he helped pull off his own shirt, taking Kirk's wrist once he was untangled and pulling him closer.] I get really sick of waiting on the sidelines for whatever new injury your 'adventures' give you. [He practically growls in his ear.]

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[captain-jtkirk.livejournal.com]

[Jim turned his head to the side, nipping at the doctor's ear.] "Then it's a good thing I'm taking you with me on this one."

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[hyposprayed.livejournal.com]

[McCoy sighed in something of resignation though it came out a bit breathier than it should have. He ran a hand down Kirk's chest- it was... new.] You're making me more of an old man than I already am damnit.

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"No, I'm reminding you of your youth."

[He sighs and sits up again, rocking his hips a little bit, like that will remind the good doctor what they're up to. And if that doesn't, he helps him along verbally.]

"You done bitching yet? Cause I got plans for tonight."

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[hyposprayed.livejournal.com]

Smartass. [McCoy's breath hitches a bit, the eye roll still in his tone. He was fully prepared to inform Jim he liked his bitching if the years of companionship without too much complaint were any indication, and that he was the one who told Jim to shut up in the first place, the smarmy brat, but he just regarded Jim instead.

He couldn't help but wonder if Jim had ever been with someone who actually cared about him more than just for a quick fuck. The fact that the answer was easy to guess made him frown and sigh, sentimentality rearing it's head. He pulled Jim's wrist over, pressing his lips to the inside of it before pulling him closer again, kissing him a bit more slowly than before.]

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[captain-jtkirk.livejournal.com]

[Jim was going to ask about the kiss to his wrist but he didn't, because he got kissed for real instead and that was way more worthy of his time. He stuck with that slow pace for a few moments before he kicked it up a couple notches, practically shoving his tongue into the doctor's mouth.

AND FADE TO BLACK TIME.]