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100 Words Continuation, May 07, 2018 (nsfw)

“Beautiful,” Spock whispered, before attending to his own clothing. Jim barely got an eyeful before Spock lay across him, kissing him, stroking him, fingers going everywhere, driving Jim insane.

Jim had heard rumors, vague and distant, about Vulcan penises. Double ridges, self-lubricating, bigger than humans, testicles in different places, capable of giving multiple orgasms, all kinds of things. He was eager to learn which, if any, were true.

Maybe all of them. Jim hoped so.

A long time later, drenched in sweat and large amounts of cum, Jim lay curled on his side, Spock spooned around him. His body, his limbs, were achy and sore. Pleasantly so.

May 6, 2018

Ramblings, May 06, 2018

There are only two more posts for the 100 Words story and I’m considering just posting them here today and being done with it so it can get posted to the archive. Any opinions?

I have started my one and only holiday story for 2018 and have a good start on it. I think I am going to forgo chaptering it and it will be a one-shot. It will be ready in plenty of time for posting in December. I needed to take some pressure off myself. Wasn’t sure that I was going to write any this year but I decided if I did one and wrote it well before December I could be okay with it.

As I said last week next up is Unbonded, Nine Lives and The Experiment.

Last week’s doctor’s appointment went well. Weatherwise we are in the 80s which s fairly typical for May. Hope everyone has a good week.

May 6, 2018

100 Words Continuation, May 06, 2018 (nsfw)

Spock’s fingers moved to the zipper of Jim’s pants.

“Spock, I—”

“The time for speaking has ended.”

Maybe it was the tone, maybe it was the heated look in those smoldering brown eyes, but Jim closed his mouth on whatever words he would have said. He rose up when Spock pulled at his pants to remove them.

His wildest dreams couldn’t have foreseen this as the end of his day.

Jim pulled off his own shirt, throwing it across the room. Now he was naked in front of Spock and though generally he was not at all ashamed of his body, he found himself feeling shy.

May 6, 2018

100 Words Continuation, May 05, 2018 (nsfw)

Spock stopped their kiss briefly to admonish Jim, “If you had not run away after your declaration this could have been our second time copulating.”

And that just sent a jolt of almost crippling excitement straight to his dick. He whined against Spock’s mouth.

“Spock.”

Spock said nothing, just pulled Jim’s boots off with hardly any effort at all and let them fall to the floor with a loud thunk.

Then he was kissing Jim again, devouring him really, and maybe Jim’s brain shorted out a little because all he could think about was being fucked for hours by Spock.

May 5, 2018

100 Words Continuation, May 04, 2018 part 2

Surely he was dreaming this. Had he fallen asleep waiting for Spock to come talk to him? And if he had, Jim hoped he never woke.

It was not Jim’s desk that Spock moved him to in the next moment, though, Jim would have been very okay with that. But rather the enveloping softness of his own bed.

Somehow the backs of Jim’s knees hit the mattress and then he was laying there, flat on his back, with Spock on top, kissing him completely and utterly breathless.

He’d never dreamed Spock knew how to kiss like this, like he was stealing Jim’s very soul.

May 4, 2018

100 Words Continuation, May 04, 2018

“You…”

“Reciprocate.”

“Oh my God.” Jim felt himself swaying on his feet.

“Jim!”

In an instant, Spock was upon him, holding him up, supporting him. Arms around his waist, face very close to his.

“Spock,” Jim managed to get out. “Are you sure?”

His answer was to swallow Jim’s hitched breath by feasting on Jim’s lips. Cool, soft lips pressed against his, forcing his own apart as Spock’s tongue slipped past the seam.

Jim moaned against Spock, his arms, which had laid un-moving against his side, slipped up and around Spock’s neck to move them closer still.

May 4, 2018

So I started a new story, Nine Lives, which will no doubt fill those who think I shouldn’t write anything new with the proper outrage. But I wanted to have something a little fun to write for myself, though there will be elements of angst. It’s still me. Honestly it’s another idea that sort of became more than I intended when I first thought about it while lying awake at night.

I still intend to update All I Ever Wanted this week. Not sure if I will get to Unbonded until next week. I also hope to finish my ongoing 100 words story PDQ.

On the personal front I bought a new coffeemaker. There was nothing wrong with my Keuring, honestly, but this one is a Hamilton Beach coffeemaker that can brew a carafe of coffee or a k-cup, both. I loved that idea. I’ve been eyeing it for a bit and finally broke down and got it from QVC because I could spread the payments out between 3 months. I just received it last night. Now I can make pots of coffees for us or for guests or whatever or just a single couple if it’s only me. Plus I’ll probably use less k-cups, which are bad for the environment.

Went and saw A Quiet Place last night. Pretty damn disturbing to be honest. I don’t know which of you has heard about this movie but it is intense and not good for the faint of heart. I heard there is going to be a sequel and I think I may have to skip that.

The last few days have been cool here and yesterday, on May 01, we had some rain. It was shocking. Funny thing is it’s supposed to be 85 Friday. Thus is the enigma of California.

Speaking of Friday I have a follow-up Doctor’s appointment I do not want to go to. Sigh. And he wants me to have some tests. Ordinary tests for those my age but still. I hate tests and doctors. I haven’t made any of those appointments yet so I will have to lie a bit Friday and say I did and then I will make them later.

Don’t even ask me when I last went to the dentist. You don’t want to know! LOL.

100 Words Continuation, April 29, 2018

“What I want, Captain, is to rip the clothes from your body, to bend you over your desk, while I ram into you so deep over and over until neither of us can walk straight for a week.”

Jim’s world suddenly tilted. He tingled all over and he briefly wondered if he had finally, irrevocably, lost his mind.

“What?”

“I am certain you heard every word I said.”

“Yeah. I mean, I heard you. But…I don’t comprehend.”

Spock’s dark eyes were so intense Jim’s breath caught. “I believe you do. You expressed romantic feelings for me.”

“Yeah but—”

“I reciprocate.”

April 29, 2018

100 Words Continuation, April 28, 2018

“So, um, you want to do that? Go to New Vulcan? For how long?”

Jim decided if Spock said forever he’d probably die a little. But since this was for Spock, whatever happened, happened. It wasn’t as though the Kirks ever got happy endings.

“No.”

Spock spoke so softly that for a moment Jim wondered if he had somehow imagined the word.

He found himself simply staring at Spock.

“No?”

“I do not wish to take a leave of absence on New Vulcan at this time.”

Oh, God. He did want it to be permanent.

“Then—”

April 28, 2018

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