On July 18, 2014 I posted my first chapter in My Spirk One-Shot Collection Part 1
“Are you gonna miss me?” Jim asked Spock as they lay in the afterglow of love making. He was covered in a fine sheen of sweat, though Spock didn’t seem particularly sweaty, damn the Vulcan.
“You will be gone three days and only two nights,” Spock replied.
“I’ll miss you.”
Spock did not have a response for that and Jim sighed. His head had been lying on Spock’s chest but now he rose up and lay on his side facing Spock, who still lay on his back.
Jim reached for Spock’s fingers with his and stroked them together. “You won’t miss me?”
“I did not say that.”
“You didn’t say you would either.” Jim sighed. “I wish you were coming with me.”
“Both the captain and the first officer are not required.”
“I know, Spock. It’s just…never mind.”
Spock opened his mouth as though to speak, but Jim feigned a yawn.
“Wow, I’m super tired all of a sudden.” He leaned over and placed a kiss on Spock’s lips. “Night, Spock.” He turned to face away from Spock and closed his eyes, trying not to be disappointed.
Jim was dead tired when he beamed on board the Enterprise from the three day meeting he’d had on Starbase 9. God Admirals and dignitaries could talk forever.
He stepped off the transporter pad and managed a weary smile for the chief behind the controls. He was back a couple of hours earlier than originally anticipated, so instead of heading for the bridge, Jim went to his quarters.
A check with the computer indicated Spock was on the bridge, so Jim discarded his clothes and got into the shower. He planned on drinking coffee when he was finished, so he could face the rest of his shift. What he really wanted was about three days straight of sleep, but that wasn’t going to happen.
He wrapped a towel around his waist and exited the bathroom.
Spock stood in his quarters, hands behind his back. For a moment, a fleeting one, Jim was annoyed Spock had entered his quarters without his permission. They had only been…well whatever they were…for a couple of weeks. Spock shouldn’t just think he could enter without asking, should he? But then Jim realized normally he wouldn’t care. He was just still smarting from Spock not telling Jim he would miss him.
“Hey, Spock. Everything okay?” Jim smiled. ”I got back a little early so I figured I had time for a shower.”
But Spock only stared at him.
Spock moved suddenly, so fast Jim gave a yelp of surprise as he was shoved against the bulkhead. The Vulcan slammed his hands on either side of Jim’s head, trapping Jim there.
“What?” Jim asked, his eyes wide with surprise.
Spock crushed Jim’s lips under his, ferocious and bruising. Jim moaned and threw his arms around Spock’s neck, pressing into the kiss, into Spock.
When Jim finally had to come up for air, he blinked hazily at Spock. “What was that?”
“I missed you.”
“Oh.” Jim smiled. “Oh.”
“Is that all you can say?” Spock asked, his pupils blown wide, as his gaze went to Jim’s swollen lips.
Jim went in for another kiss. “I missed you, too.”