Crème Brule with Kirk
A/N: To my own Capt. Kirk, who is possibly more romantic and sly then any Capt. Of the Enterprise ever could be.
Chapter 1:
"Okay, the lab building is here, so then the library is there, that must mean the dining hall is over…" I looked east, up from my map and saw the building in the distance. Shaped like the ships of early earth space exploration, the dining hall rose over the horizon like a Class-A battle cruiser of the late 20th century. It was my first visit to the Starfleet Academy, and, as a determined and hopefully future cadet I felt it to be my prerogative to at least take some time off from my prep school and visit. It didn't hurt that my good friend (boy friend, I couldn't be sure anymore) went to the Academy as well.
We had planned to meet up in front of the dining hall at 1800 hours. Of course I had gotten lost and managed to get there five minutes late. Those minutes felt like an eternity. I saw him there, spread out on a bench, feet kicked out and sun splashing his face. His golden hair and blue eyes twinkled as did his smile, which was all the sudden getting bigger. Then I realized it wasn't just the sun that was making me warm.
"Hey you" He mumbled into my hair. I pressed my face into his chest and felt him squeeze me.
"Hey you to you too" I smiled. He always had given the best hugs in the world.
"I have a surprise for you." He said, pulling me back a little back. I saw a goofy grin spread across his face.
"Oh really? And what would that be?" I suddenly had an overwhelming urge to kiss him.
"You'll just have to follow me and find out" With a wink and a smile, he grabbed my hand and started jogging towards his truck.
As a third year at the Academy, he was finally allowed to own his own vehicle. Of course there happened to be a lack of classic muscle cars in San Francisco had resulted in him defaulting to a classic white pickup truck. We walked up to the truck, me slightly out of breath from running. Before I could say anything he lifted me up into the bed of the truck and put me down. I suddenly felt myself on a pile of blankets next to a cooler. He hopped over into the bed next to me and grabbed me around the middle.
"I've missed you" He said, whispering into my ear.
"I've missed you too." I sighed. My heart was racing, and I still hadn't caught my breath. The heat coming off of his body was certainly affecting me in that amazing way. Before I knew it I felt his lips on mine, soft, supple, and agile. Just as I leaned in for more he pulled away and chuckled.
"I still have that treat for you, look" He reached over me and unzipped the cooler. He reached in and produced two small cakes in dishes, a set of forks, and a can of whip cream.
"I wonder what he would let me do with that whip cream"
"Wanna see what I can do with the whip cream?" I caught myself before I began to drool and nodded yes. He grabbed the can and sprayed a mouthful. He smiled at me, just a little bit of it seeping from the corners of his mouth before swallowing and kissing me hard again. I moaned and tried to wrap my fingers into his hair, but before I could he broke the kiss and chuckled warmly.
"Come on let's eat"
