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( closed ) fly me to the moon

who: Jim Kirk & Victor Frankenstein
what: romantic weekend in the stars (literally)
when: early September
where: on the shuttle, up in space
warnings: some kinky sex

The shuttle isn't exactly the most romantic of transportations, but Jim has tried his best to make it look and feel comfortable and cozy. There's no actual bed, but he has set up a large mattress on the floor in the cargo bay area, with plenty of pillows and blankets, and he's hung a few curtains from the walls so the room doesn't look as cold with all the metal and hard edges all over. There's a box with a few things they might need, though he hasn't forgotten to stock up on supplies for an emergency situation, as well as enough food rations to last them a few weeks if something does happen. He doesn't think it will, but still.

For now Jim's sitting in the pilot seat, fastened securely into place as they cross the atmosphere and start on the smooth path taking them up into space. It's not too high up above the moon, but they get a nice view of both it and the Capitol World a little farther in the distance, and Jim makes sure to take on a steadier speed before turning on the autopilot, letting Victor take in the view for a while.

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"No." Victor smacked James as hard as he could allow himself. He knew both of their limits, and knew he was going to be tending to any bruising or hurt areas after they were done.

"Two reasons why you won't get that kiss. First, you didn't address me as 'maser'. And second, if I kiss you I'm not sure I'll be able to stop. I definitely won't want to." Even talking about it made Victor want to tug James forward with the leash and kiss him. His fingers twitched a little on the leash.

"Yeah. I'm going to do it anyway." He tugged, bringing their faces close enough for a kiss.

Jim winced when Victor hit him, but if his expression fell a little, it was only because Victor denied his request. Not that was wrong to, but... well, if Victor was gagging him next, then chances were it was going to be a while before he got to kiss Victor again.

And he was already missing it.

He looked down at those twitchy fingers, then back up to Victor, almost hopeful. When the doctor spoke again he sucked in a breath, and leaned in as close as he could, arching close to Victor as he kissed him hard and deep, parting his mouth and pushing his tongue past Victor's lips.

He noted James's reaction in those brief seconds before they kissed, and it thrilled him. The kiss itself, of course, had him hungry for more and his tongue didn't waste any time in meeting with James's. He was not gentle in pushing James down on the mattress, pausing their kisses only long enough to slip in between James's cuffed wrists.

"Like I said," he mumbled, sliding his boxers off so his erection could spring free, "don't want to stop doing this now."

Yep, never mind that. If Victor wasn't going to stop the kiss then Jim sure as hell wasn't going to be the one pulling away from it. He let out a soft giggle when Victor pushed him down on the bed, happily placing his cuffed arms around Victor's neck and kissing him again.

He broke the kiss with panted breaths as Victor got rid of his last piece of clothing, curling one leg around the doctor and pulling him closer, until he could feel Victor's erection pressed against him. "It's fine... we can pick back up where we left off in a little while."

He loved hearing James laugh, and slid his hands over the man's warm skin looking for places he knew would make James squirm. His fingers caught on the chain of James's new necklace and let out a soft purr of approval.

"Hmm, and what makes you think we're stopping anything? You, my gorgeous captain charming, are still in cuffs and are wearing a leather collar. And I still have this." He tapped James's thigh with the vibrator. "And," he went on, "I will gag you... with my mouth and tongue, and eventually my cock."

He grinned, pressing a kiss to James's lips.

His smile widened at Victor's words, eyes glinting in excitement. He sucked in a breath when he felt the vibrator against his leg, shifting slightly at the touch, and arching himself closer to Victor in the meantime.

"Mm, yes please... Master," he murmured just before Victor took his mouth in a kiss, letting out a soft hum as he parted his lips and let Victor's tongue push past them.

There was probably some fun that could be had in an actual gag, but why use that when it was way more fun to just stick his tongue in James's mouth? He only stopped long enough so he could grab one of the lubes James brought for their trip. They were all good choices but some he knew James liked more.

He kept one hand curled in the leash, not that he thought James would try breaking away from their kisses, and the other had lubed fingers to start stretching. He pressed James down as much as he could into the mattress to prevent the other from squirming too much.

Jim almost whined when Victor broke the kiss, and as soon as the doctor was within range, he pressed their mouths together again, greedy and eager. He let out a muffled gasp when Victor's hand moved down between them, his body tensing in a futile attempt to move when he felt those slick fingers push past his entrance.

But Victor had him pinned down hard, and Jim could barely shift on the bed, let alone move properly like he wanted to. He let out a breathless whine, biting at Victor's lower lip as if goading him into doing more.

He responded to all of that with a tug on the leash. He liked getting James a little worked up and feeling the other desperate against him. It was how Victor often felt, so he eased up with some soothing kisses and petting through James’s hair.

“Want something, geliebte?” Victor asked. He had an idea, but wanted James to say it. The collar was still on, so they were still playing.

"Yes," he moaned, voice shaking with a soft little whimper. His head fell back briefly, only to get tugged back up when Victor yanked on the leash, bringing him back to the moment.

"Want you to... use that on me," he murmured, nipping and licking at Victor's lips, slow and teasing, trying to tempt Victor into giving him more. "The vibrator. Please..."

The way James teased was very tempting, but Victor managed to resist, if barely. “I should turn you over and use the riding crop on your ass for not calling me ‘master’,” Victor huffed, “but I think you should do it.” He gave James a quick kiss before rolling off.

He spread his own legs a little when he sat back, his cock erect and hopefully tempting.

Jim pressed his lips when accused of not using the proper term of address. A minor slip, thinking they'd hit pause on their little play. He was very willing to get back on track, of course, and to receive proper punishment for his lapse, entirely unwitting.

Dipping his head, he slowly moved on the bed, careful as he turned around while his wrists were still bound with the cuffs. He got onto his knees in front of Victor, forearms resting on the mattress, back curving and his ass arching out on display for the doctor.

Then he looked over his shoulder, gaze dropping to Victor's hard cock, his hips swaying until he nearly brushed his ass cheek against it. "Like this, Master?"

He really wanted to help move James into position, but that wasn’t how this needed to be played. So Victor bit his lip and watched, groaning a little when he got an eyeful of that ass. A groan that switched to a sharp breath when said ass got close.

What he wanted to do was work lube-slicked fingers inside and coat his erection. What he did instead was grab the riding crop and smack it across James’s ass. “Yep, that looks right.”

His ass cheeks shook from the contact, thighs tensing up, Jim's body shivering as he let out a gasp and a soft groan. He closed his eyes, pressing his cheek against one of his forearms, knees shifting across the mattress as he nodded.

"I'm sorry, Master," he murmured. He was loving the reaction that word alone had on Victor, and he was definitely going to remember this sort of play after they got back to the moon. "I... deserved that."

He wet his lips; he was really loving the way James said that word. “It’s okay, baby, I’ll give you a reward soon.” He coated the vibrator with lube, being sure James was watching. “Would you like it now?”

He sure was watching all the while, eyes darkened, licking at his lips slowly. At the question he nodded, shifting his legs slightly and arching up his ass, offering some pretty easy access. "Yes... I would, Master. If you think I've been good."

Victor leaned in so his breath would tease James's ear. "You have been very good." He kissed the back of his beloved's neck before pushing the vibrator forward. His cock throbbed as he watched the toy slide in deeper. But he would tend to James first, so he continued, seeking that sweet spot.

A shiver rolled down his spine when Victor whispered in his ear, and he let out a sigh, closing his eyes briefly. A breath caught in his throat when he felt the cold head of the vibrator pressed against his opening, and when Victor pushed it in deeper, his hips shifted back, eager to take the length in as deep as it would go.

He moaned shakily, hands fisting the sheets tight. "Please," he practically begged, hoping to get Victor to turn on the device.

Victor kissed James's cheek, running his free hand over the man's tender ass. He shifted a little so he could watch the reaction when he turned on the vibrator. He did still have to hold true to his word of gagging James with his cock, but first Victor wanted to hear the noises he knew were about to come.

Victor was about to get a whole show for his own personal enjoyment, and not just sounds. Even though he had asked for it, he was still caught off-guard when Victor turned on the vibrator, his whole body tensing and shaking all at once, thighs trembling as he shifted where he was kneeling, though seemingly unsure as to where he wanted to move. He did push his hips back to meet the toy in Victor's hand, while his lips fell open in a loud, hot cry, mouth hanging open as a mix of moans, gasps and whimpers kept spilling out of him the longer Victor kept the vibrator on.

James wasn't the only one making noises. Victor whimpered and let out a few moans of his own watching the display. He'd deprived his own pleasure before in order to concentrate on James first, but this time felt worse. His grip on the toy tightened but the rest of him trembled in want.

With a huff, Victor shifted so his cock was back close to James's lips. Those lips were already parted, tempting him. His other hand found the leash and gave a little tug, turning off the vibrator.

"Take it... when you're ready." He had his thumb ready to turn the vibrator on for when James closed his lips around Victor's cock.

Jim didn't even notice Victor moving at first, not until he was standing right in front of him. Turning off the vibrator got a whine from him, but it did allow him to focus, if only slightly. Dark eyes fixed on Victor's cock, and he glanced up briefly, panting a little for breath.

He swallowed dryly, licking at his own lips. Honestly, he wasn't sure he was ready at all, but he was far too greedy, and he wanted it all. Finding himself in this position was also insanely arousing, so he promptly wrapped his lips around the crown of Victor's cock, sucking hard for a few seconds before he bobbed his head forward and took a few more inches in. His gaze was turned upwards all the while, trying to keep eye contact for as long as he possibly could.

Victor's eyes were glazed over, darkened by lust. His fingers curled a little tighter around the leash, though he still took care to not be so tight that it would be painful for James. Already his partner would taste the precome on Victor's tip. It was the only natural response after everything they were doing.

Victor slowly turned the vibrator back on and eased it a little deeper inside, letting James control the pace on the other end. It was insanely arousing filling James on both ends.

He could barely focus, with how good it felt. Feeling the tip of Victor's cock already wet on his tongue drove him crazy, and between that and having the large toy stretching him out while vibrating inside of him, his own cock was already dripping onto the mattress. He felt so full right now, and yet eager for more, wanting Victor to start moving, fucking him on either end. Or both.

He let out a muffled moan around Victor's cock, his body burning hot all over, moving of its own accord as he desperately tried to impale himself onto the vibrator. His hands were still bound together, but he managed to move a hand slightly, enough that he could tap a very slow and messy "OK" over and over against Victor's thigh.

He swallowed hard, his lungs burning with his heated breaths. He froze when he felt James's fingers on his thigh. The two letters had his heart aching. Like so many things, him using Morse code that first night was an unplanned thing that became theirs.

"I love you," Victor sighed. His hand fumbled to uncuff James while the other kept the vibrator in place "I love you and I can't stand you not touching me anymore." He rolled his hips forward and the vibrator at the same time. "Please, James."

James might have still been wearing the collar, but there was no use Victor trying to be dominant when he was feeling this needy.

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