I hope that you enjoy this latest addition to my madness. Only my insanity belongs to me! I'm changing a lot! Hopefully you enjoy the ride!
There was a thud as bright red apple hit and rolled wobbly over the wooden surface of the table. Jasper watched as the apple rolled for a moment before carefully picking it up and gently placing it back into the display bowl. His grip was somewhat shaky and he took a breath to steady himself. He didn't need to breathe, but the action was still calming.
Coming up to his side Alice gently placed a hand on him "Are you alright?" She was concerned about her brother. He had been alone for a long time, far longer than he should have been. Her own mate Edward had often expressed that his thoughts were…bleak in nature. He never went farther than that, valuing his brother's privacy. But she could tell that her mate was worried, the whole family was.
Jasper gave a quick nod of his head as he silently left the room. He could feel the concern and worry his family had for him. It warmed him, but it also made him feel guilty. They were all happily mated…except for him. He ducked his head as he passed some of the servants. The palace was bustling in excitement. The federation was sending a few visitors to them. They had kept their planet neutral, their father and leader Carlisle was a pacifist. However Carlisle was not so naïve as to think that in a war one could remain neutral. He was interested in discussing joining the Federation but not participating in the war itself. Jasper thought the plan had merit; after all they would be under the Federation's protection but not forced to participate in bloodshed. It was the best they could hope for in a war.
He entered his chambers and closed the doors behind him. He mentally asked Edward to tell the others to give him his privacy. Alright…Please talk to us if you need to was the feeling he got in response. He knew that Edward was being sincere and appreciated it; however there wasn't anything more to talk about. He was without a mate for decades upon decades. The pain and loneliness he felt needed no words to be explained.
On the Enterprise
During his meditation Spock found himself coming across something most…unexpected. There was a vibration on the horizon that attracted his attention. He would have to think more on what this would mean, and perhaps talk to his father if needed.
The door slid open and he decided that he had sufficiently meditated. He ended his meditation and turned his attention to his t'hy'la. Jim was radiant with life as always. His beloved was most exuberant today and he knew it had to do with their new mission to Skro. The planet was famous for its pacifist ruler. There were of course many planets with such stances; however for Skro it was significant because the inhabitants of the planet were a race that survived on blood for sustenance. Since Carlisle had started his rule the planet had declared themselves 'vegetarian' they only took blood from the indigenous animals, never from higher forms of life. It was a concept that Spock was interested in discussing. He would accompany his Captain to the surface for the talks. The other interesting facet of this planet was that some of the race had extra gifts on top of superior senses and strength. The ruling family had several traits, a daughter who could see the future, a son who could read minds, another son who could control and sense the emotions of those around him. The rest of the family had many traits that were significant for their human qualities; however those three and their father were the ones he was most excited to converse with.
Jim had stepped out of the shower and lazily toweled off his body before wrapping the fabric around his waist. He smiled as he saw Spock stand from his mat. He frowned when he saw distraction in the Vulcan's face. Not that many would be able to tell of course but then he wasn't just anyone. He was Captain James T. Kirk. He smiled at his mental movie reference. Of course he was the only one who liked old movies but he thought Pirates of the Caribbean was a classic.
He came and wrapped his arms around Spock's waist and laid his head on the broad back of his Vulcan. He nuzzled those sensitive ears as he gave it a playful nip "What's going on in that head of yours?"
Growling low in his throat Spock turned his smoldering eyes on his beloved and lowered his head to take a kiss as he pushed Jim back against the bed. He growled as his love continued to tease him past endurance. He gave a not so gentle bite to his lover's neck as he quickly relieved Jim of his towel and reached for the root of Jim's pleasure. He let some of his emotional control slip when Jim moaned his name so sweetly in his ear. His t'hy'la certainly knew how to enflame him. The thoughts of the vibration on the edge of his subconscious vanished as he melded with Jim and their mutual pleasure expanded.
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Today was the day that the party was going to land. Carlisle looked out hopefully on the skies. He felt the gentle touch of Esme on his arm and turned to smile at her. He hoped he was doing the right thing. They couldn't afford to make a mistake. He cast a glance out on his family who were all arranged to greet the landing party. He tried to restrain the pang in his heart as he looked on all his beautiful children standing happily with their mates…except for Jasper. His most sensitive child was left to face their happiness alone. He looked down and saw the sad smile on Esme's face and knew that she felt the same pain. Perhaps…soon he would meet his mate.
Preparing to be transported Spock once again felt the strange vibration on the edge of his subconscious. He took careful note but did not react to Jim's curious gaze. His love was most observant when it came to his hidden thoughts. Though he felt that was more than just because of their bond, it also had to do with their vital friendship. He would perhaps discuss this with Jim later. Now they had a new race to meet and bring under the wing of the Federation.
When they landed they were greeted by the charming Royal Family. There was Carlisle the leader and his wife Esme. They were both very striking along with the rest of their family. Emmett was tall and brawny; his mate Rosalie was regal as she stood next to him. Alice was very sweet looking with her short hair and dancing eyes, her mate Edward held her hand and seemed to be more reserved than the others. The only one unmated was their son Jasper. His hair was a bit untamed, his eyes were guarded and his stance was edgy as if he was not as comfortable as the others being near them. The traits they all bore were the ones they shared with the rest of their peaceful race. Pale skin that seemed to dazzle the eyes in the sunlight, amber eyes that proved their restrictive diet and the white draping robes they all wore that went with their peaceful lifestyle. On the whole they appeared exactly as they had presented themselves to the Federation.
Spock turned his head slowly and observed the members that were known for their gifts. He felt…something…When he looked upon Jasper. He noticed Jim was currently smiling and talking with the leader Carlisle. All seemed to be going well and there was no hint of threat. He turned his attention back to the siblings. His focus was distracted when his gaze passed over the one named Alice as she smiled brightly at him. He paused before going on, her mate also caught his attention, he was staring rather intently, no doubt trying to use his gifts to ensure the safety of this union. A valid move. He knew that his own mind was shielded and now doubt that would concern him. However he had nothing to hide and Jim was being most open with them. He found his gaze landing on Jasper once again.
However unlike his siblings after the initial meeting he stopped making eye contact with any of them. His tunic was unable to hide his small twitches of movement as he kept darting longing looks back to his home. Spock remembered the reading he did about the family. It seemed that though they were considered 'vegetarians' for their race some struggled more than others. The third son Jasper had a cloudy past that left him less resilient than the others when it came to blood. Spock noted that because of his Captain's tendencies to injure himself. He did not judge the circumstances the son faced. After this entire planet focused on restraining a certain part of their nature. Something that his Vulcan side could appreciate.
Interesting Edward noticed the half Vulcan's attentions on his brother. Alice had told him about a vision she had about the Captain and his First Officer, however it had been vague. He listened to the Captain's thoughts. They weren't exactly secretive; he was constantly taking in the world around him making thoughts and observations about the things he saw. For the most part his mind was very…gregarious. Especially when his gaze landed on a certain Science Officer and they became colored with love and affection. It was an interesting dynamic the two shared, though many would say the same about himself and Alice.
His father's thoughts were promising. He seemed impressed with the captain and his landing party and offered them their personal home for hospitality during their stay. He supposed the purpose, besides being the gracious host Carlisle was, intended to give them an in depth view to their lives to prove their lifestyle to them.
Jasper sensed Edward's amusement and couldn't resist looking up to see what was causing his somewhat stoic brother to crack an inner smile. When he did so his gaze locked with an intense one of the person who was currently causing his discomfort. Dark eyes bored into his and he quickly looked away and stilled his breathing. Since the Captain and his Science Officer had arrived an overwhelming scent took a hold of his senses. He had not yet run across a 'singer' and he wasn't sure if this was the sensation his siblings had described to him. It was intense…and made him uncomfortable and unfocused…but not out of control. He hoped they would move inside soon so that he could gracefully fade out of the meeting and return to his private work.
As they moved towards the Cullen Home Jim couldn't help but smirk and think more like Castle Cullen as he looked at the beautiful white and regal building. He noticed that one of the siblings was skillfully remaining in the background and when they had entered the building vanished. He had heard about their physical buildings that they all carried but the speed was astonishing. One second he was watching and the next he was gone. He cast a glance at Spock and saw that he had noticed too, but was not alarmed. Not that Vulcans got alarmed. It seemed like Spock had sensed his thoughts and looked his way, the look in his eye told him that there was something he had observed that would be useful later. So far he rather liked this planet and hoped they could make the union with the Federation work to everyone's satisfaction.
A new and crazy ride! Please enjoy!
