Hi! This is my first fanfic so please R&R. Constructive criticism is welcome but flames will be used to throw at evil monkeys.
Disclamer: I don't own Sherlock or Star Trek, if I did then Sherlock and John would be married by now and Spock and Bones would be too. This is a slash and it has a bit of OOC-ness so don't like don't read. Also this is a bit of a cross-over but not so much that I would post it in the cross-over section. If you need to you can google what T'hy'la means. Enjoy.
"Illogical John you are the only one I love." Sherlock said slowly approaching me but stopped when he saw my face. I turned away, angrily throwing my clothes in a suitcase not bothering to fold them. I snorted. It never ceased to amaze me how much Sherlock sounded like a Vulcan sometimes. "Yes, well that's because I'm human First Officer Spock. We can be very illogical when we see our bondmate kissing another person." I said sneering a bit. Sherlock probably didn't understand most of what I said, but I didn't care and I didn't bother to explain. "I know and I'm sorry. Victor just ...Jumped me. You're my t'hy'la John, I would never hurt you on purpose."
I froze, my hands clenched loosely around one of my favorite jumpers. T'hy'la. How did Sherlock know that word? I turned around slowly to face him. A bit afraid that he could tell how turned on I was when he said that word with his tongue.
"How di- What? You never watch Star Trek!" I managed to sputter out. Sherlock smirked. He came towards me. His long legs closed the distance between us quickly.
"No, but you do. In fact it's one of your favorite shows." Sherlock said planting kisses all over my face and neck. "So naturally I wanted to know why you wanted to watch a show more than cuddling with me. So I looked it up on wikipedia." He whispered seductively. His hot breath licked my ear making me shudder.
"You know you could have just asked to watch them instead of using wikipedia. I have all of the shows on DVD." I said proud that I was able to say something while he invaded my personal space.
"I know, but I wanted to surprise you t'hy'la." He said pushing me on the bed, tossing the suitcase across the room, and pouncing on me. My jumpers and my other clothes were now strewed all over the floor. I couldn't have cared less. All my thoughts were on Sherlock and how we were still fully clothed. Something that we fixed rather quickly. We did more than just Vulcan kissing that night.
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