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"Tease."

"Captain?"

Kirk grunted and locked his eyes onto the window, staring out across the landscape of the planet they were visiting. It was a very lush environment, and even though the inhabitants technology seemed to be more advanced then Starfleet's they still lived with nature and acted peacefully. Kirk could respect that, even if the pink and green plants that dominated the view made him edgy. Bones said that they weren't poisonous to them, no matter how menacing that one plant was when they landed, even though he swore it was starring at him like lunch.

Spock raised an eyebrow and stepped away from the desk to stand beside Kirk, who had his arms crossed facing out the window. He observe his Captain's stiff behavior and locked jaw, and how his body tightened when he stepped closer, and had to look to ensure the man was still breathing. "Captain."

Kirk made another grunt in his throat, swallowing thickly before glancing quickly at Spock. "Yeah?"

"I wish to inquire about your current status and what your comment was referring to."

Kirk pursed his lips and shifted on his feet, staring back out the window with a glare. "I'm fine, I was just thinking about Ka-lay."

"The Senator's daughter? I feel I don not need to remind you that pursuing a relationship, no matter how frivolous-"

"Yeah, I know that Spock. I said I wouldn't sleep with anyone and I meant it. But damnit! She's been hitting on me all day!" He threw his hands up and groaned, turning to lean against the wall by the window and run a hand over his face. "I thought it was just my imagination at first, but then she-er, well…she kind of groped me in the hallway before I came in here."

Spock's other eyebrow joined it's counterpart, almost disappearing into his hairline. "Captain, surely you do not imply that she-"

"Spock. I don't know what you call groping, but she did this to me." Kirk leaned towards his first officer, and the Vulcan froze as the man's hand hovered over his crotch. After a second Kirk darted his hand back, and slouched lower against the wall. "Except she actually grabbed me. Now tell me that I'm imagining it."

Aside from a small twitch in his jaw, Spock didn't react to almost being inappropriately touched by his Captain. "Indeed."

"…Indeed? That's all you have to say? No advice? No lecture about will power?" Kirk blinked, annoyed at both him and himself about his current situation. He pushed off the wall and started pacing the room. "Fine, I'll think of something on my own. How hard can it be to deter a Xnyo'e?"

"I suggest you return to the ship, Captain. I can handle further negotiations."

The captain stopped in mid step, pausing before slowly turning to face Spock from the center of the room. "Excuse me?"

"Captain, I take it you did not read the full report about the information gathered about the Xnyo'e people?"

"I read it." Shifting on his feet at Spock simply stared at him, he sighed, "Okay, fine, I skimmed it. Why?"

"The people of this planet are controlled by their emotions and believe in actions over words, similar to how you were prior to joining Starfleet I believe."

"Oh, that hurt Spock. No more talking to Pike about me."

"You are mistaken, I did not receive this information from Admiral Pike, Captain. I received it from Doctor McCoy and Lieutenant Uhura." He hid his amusement at seeing the shocked looked on his Captain's face and continued, "I shall clarify my point, Captain. Do to the lack of fighting them release their energy and emotions through sexual means, which I believe you also did quiet often."

"Ha ha, okay, I get it. I wasn't the shining example of humans. Stop poking fun at me."

He raised an eyebrow. "I do not believe I am poking you Captain."

Kirk sighed and waved his hand, "Never mind. So? I can handle her, and I won't sleep with her, so I don't need to leave."

"I'm afraid it is much more serious then that, Captain. Xnyo'e's people are highly aggressive when it comes to selecting partners, and enjoy the chase. You continuing to stay here and deny her will only fuel her along, and it will not be stopped by the Senator, or Starfleet in case it influences negotiations."

Kirk was staring at him again. "….your joking. So she would, what, rape me?" He grinned at his first officer, and it slowly dropped as he saw how serious he was. "I can't just leave in the middle of negotiations, Spock. Besides, if that is true then you're in just as much trouble as me."

"I believe you are highlighting the fact that the Senator's other daughter Pha-ka' has interest in me. There is no problem and she will not pursue me."

"What? Why the hall not? Is it just me then?"

"No Captain, other members from our party have already been approached, and the majority have already given in. My Vulcan biology is seen as exotic, more so then your human biology, and they can sense that I would put up a much more violent fight if cornered."

Kirk tilted his head and thank about this. "So their desire for peaceful and positive relations prevent anyone from approaching you?"

"Yes, also because they do not want to have internal fighting. As such I have been labeled off limits."

"Okay, two questions. How do I get myself off limits and what internal fighting?"

"You can become off limits by either posing as a risk to their peaceful ways, which you can not do for it will destroy our negotiations, or by belong to someone." He let Kirk think about this for a moment before continuing. "Pha-ka' is not the only one who desires me, and to stop any needless fighting it was decided that neither could have me."

"Wait, how do you know this and which other daughter likes you?"

"You are mistaken, it was not another daughter but the Senator's third son Ree-sha, and the Senator told me this himself while you were talking to the rest of the landing party." Kirk was staring at him again. "Captain, I am staring to believe that there must be something wrong with your eyes. You are constantly elapsing into silence and a fixed look in my direction with no signs of the need to blink or breath."

"It's called shock, Spock. So you're telling me their son wants you too? How the hell did you get so popular?"

"I do not know, Captain. The answer escapes me as well for I have given no inclination towards desiring another partner since mine and Uhura's separation." Kirk walked back over to Spock and stood in front of him, looking him up and down, then walked a slow circle around him, causing the Vulcan to stand straighter under the scrutiny. "Captain, may I inquire to your current activities and do you require medical attention?"

"I'm trying to figure out what I've been missing here. Sure, I know you have a great mind and got a certain appeal to everyone, but I didn't think it was so large that even random alien girls and boys can't resist you." He stopped behind him and ghosted his hands along Spock's still arms and folded hands, grinning at the small twitch he got when his finger brushed against his wrist. "Mind telling me what I'm missing?"

"As I said, I do not understand the desire for my person any more then you do, Captain. I also respectfully request that you do not touch me further."

He grinned and ghosted his hands back up Spock's arms, "But I'm not touching you…."

"Indeed…" The Vulcan felt hyper-aware of his Captain's presence as the man's hands hovered above his clothing.

He slid his hand up over the Vulcan's shoulders and down his back. "I didn't think your body temperature was this hot, I can feel it even without touching you…" He frowned when the man stepped away from him, resisting the urge to grab his shoulder to keep him there.

Spock walked a few feet away and turned around. "I apologies, Vulcan body temperature is much higher then a humans, but because I am only half-Vulcan it is still tolerable by your species." Kirk frowned at the blank tone and took a step forward.

"You don't need to apologies Spock, I find it ….quite fascinating actually." He smirked at him and stepped forward again, raising a hand to ghost over his first officer's blue clad chest to a shoulder. "Tell me to stop if this makes you uncomfortable, 'kay?"

His first officer nodded and stood up straight with his chin up, not backing down from the supposedly challenging look Kirk was giving him. He raised both of his hands and hovered them over Spock's chest, then up and over his shoulders to trail down his arms to blend into his sides. He thought about going back up but continued down to ghost over the Vulcan's waist and hips as far as he could reach before slowly coming back up to hover over the stiff shoulder's by the bare neck. Kirk bit his lip to keep back a chuckle when his fingertip brushed against the hot flesh.

"Captain." Kirk noticed that his voice sounded more strained then normal, and grinned up at him as he took the last step closer so there was only a small space between them now.

He hummed as he felt the Vulcan's body heat reaching him, "Yeah Spock? Uncomfortable yet?"

Spock's eyes narrowed, as much as a Vulcan narrows his eyes anyways, at his grin and unfolded his hands to rest against his sides. "No, I merely suggest that you do not touch my skin directly. If you failed to remember, Vulcan's are touch telepaths."

He winced as he remembered his encounter in that cave with a certain older Vulcan and moved his hand back to Spock's shoulder. "Right, okay, no direct contact." He dropped his eyes to avoid the curious glance at his wince to follow his hands path back down Spock's arms to his hands, hovering briefly over them before going back up to trail against his elbows. "I know direct skin contact is out, but what about indirect?"

The Vulcan raised an eyebrow, and Kirk looked up with his hand hovering over the man's elbows. He thought about this then gave a brief nod, "You can touch me only where there is something preventing direct contact, I do not wish to steal your thoughts accidentally."

"Oh, so you're fine with stealing them purposely then?" He gave a teasing grin and slowly slid his hand to loosely grasp Spock's arms, darting his eyes down to stare at the contact. "God, you're hot."

Spock quickly stopped the desire his mouth from smiling, "Indeed."

"Hmm?" Kirk glanced up from his hands and froze, staring up at the dark eyes of his first officer who was examining him as much as Kirk was a moment ago. "Uh…"

"Have you sufficiently stated your curiosity, Captain?"

Kirk had to swallow before nodding slowly and dropping his hand, "Uh, yeah, I think so."

"Then do you wish to enlighten me on your conclusions as to why most creatures find me desirable? I wish to correct this if possible."

"Oh, that…I think I figured it out." Kirk cleared his throat and tried to raise his voice, which was far to weak for his taste. "I think it's because your hot." He grinned and relaxed at the raised eyebrow he received.

"So the fascination with my person if my body temperature? I fear I can not change that, Captain."

Kirk let out a short laugh and took a step back to try and push the warmth away from his skin. "True, but I didn't just mean literally. You're…aesthetically pleasing I guess you would say." He tried to ignore the small warmth across his face at the Vulcan's stare, "What? I'm just being honest. I can admit that you're hot, not as hot as me of course, but not many people are hotter then me are they?" He gave his first officer a cocky smirk that quickly failed as the man took a step towards him, and he mentally yelled at himself for wanting to step back.

Spock must of noticed his stilled step because the Vulcan darted his eyes down then back to his, looking far to amused for a Vulcan in his opinion. "I highly doubt that you are 'hotter' then me, Captain. My body temperature is much higher, and your's…" Kirk sucked in a breath through his teeth as he felt a pressure against his side, quickly looking down to fin the Vulcan's hand pressed against his shirt and sliding around his side to his back from the looks of the slow route it was taking. "…is rising, but still not anywhere near in competition as mine."

He tried to work his mouth but all that came out was a few mumbled letters as Spock's hand slid from his side to rest against his lower back, and he had trouble focusing as the heat started to affect him in a very non-professional way. "Not-not what I meant Spock…."

The Vulcan stepped forward again, and this time Kirk did step back, and after a few steps he was dismayed to find himself hitting the wall with no escape routes. Spock did his half-smirk, which just annoyed and increased Kirk's nervousness, and pulled his hand slowly off and back to fold behind his back again. "I am aware, Captain. I was also referring to the fact that you thought yourself to be more aesthetically pleasing. Which I can not change as well. I am unfortunately going to have to fine you a means to return to the ship now Captain."

He mumbled a curse at him and tried to think of a revenge when the last sentence sunk in. Kirk opened his eyes, wondered when he closed them, and blinked up at his first officer. "Hmm? What are you talking about now you sly bastard?"

Spock let the insult slide and stepped back, "You can not stay here as you are Captain. The senator's daughter will not be able to stave herself off if she were to come across you in your current state."

"My current state? How the hell is my current state different from when I entered this room?" Kirk pushed himself up to lean against the wall instead of slouching down, trying to fight back the pleasurable feeling Spock was giving him a moment ago.

"Your body temperature has risen, your pupils are dilated, you have a faster heart rate then before, and the energy and thoughts you are unconsciously releasing will trigger her into action."

He blinked at him, "…What?"

"You are aroused, Captain."

Well, if he wasn't blushing before then he was now. He rubbed his cheek as he flushed and coughed, looking anywhere but at Spock, "Well I did say you were hot right? Must be because I've been busy. Just give me a few minutes and it'll go away."

"Unlikely, it will only increase if you were to stay here." Kirk darted his eyes at the matter of fact tone. "You can not transport within the building but I can clear a path-"

"-Really Spock, just give me a minute-"

"As I said Captain, that will not help."

"And why won't it help? That's how these things usually work! I'll be fine after a moment to relax and I'll cool down." Kirk saw the equivalent of a Vulcan sigh as his first officer stared at him. "What?"

"As I have repeated multiple times, it will only get worse if you were to stay here." The Vulcan took the few steps back to Kirk and stopped just short of touching the man, who pressed himself back against the wall. "You are now aware of my presence, Captain, you will not be able to control yourself."

"Like hell I can't." He cleared his throat and stood up straight, stopping the flinch as their chest brushed against each other. "I can control myself just fine, there is no proof-"

"You body temperature is rising again, Captain." Kirk snapped his mouth shut and swallowed as Spock unfolded his hands, his eyes darting to one as it hovered over his shoulder. "Your breathing is erratic, your heart rate has increased more then it did before, you are staring to-"

"Damnit Spock, I get it. You're turning me on and you're not even touching me!" He groaned and pressed back against the wall.

Spock paused and gave a slow nod. "Indeed. I theories that if I were to physically touch your body you would not be able to 'calm down', Captain." Kirk groaned and closed his eyes, trying to stop the thoughts of where he would like Spock's hands to touch him. "As a scientist, Captain, I fear I must follow through to prove whether my theory is false or true. I request permission to do so, Captain."

Kirk blinked at him, trying to make sense of the request, "You…want to touch me? While I'm like this?" He narrowed his eyes at the amused look he was getting and growled, which turned into a groan as the ideas hit him. He gasped and closed his eyes again, "Fuck. Granted already, just do something!"

The Vulcan didn't bother replying as he slid his hand over Kirk's shoulder and down his arm, taking in the shudder the man let out as he slid his hand over to his side again. He stepped back to slid his hand across the man's chest and let out an annoyed noise as Kirk's hands darted out and grabbed his shoulders to pull him back to press against him, barely managing to move his hand away in time not to be trapped between them. "Captain, I do not remember granting you permission to touch me again."

"You never said it was a one time thing." He bit his cheek and tried to muffle the moan as he felt Spock press against him, and he almost bit his tongue off when he whimpered as Spock adjusted himself against him and accidently put pressure on his building erection.

He seemed to notice this too and raised an eyebrow at Kirk, "Captain, do you believe yourself capable of 'cooling down' in your current situation?" He growled in reply and tightened his grip on the Vulcan's shoulders. "As I suspected. I need to remove myself from your person to go make a path for you to escape, meanwhile you will be able to solve your body's arousal, Captain."

Kirk let out a groan, "You know what Spock, even saying it like that is turning me on right now, so just shut up and press closer to me. You can leave in a minute." He tugged the Vulcan closer and buried his face in the Vulcan's shoulder and slid his arms around his neck as he hugged him.

"Is that an order, Captain?"

He was really doing to hurt him after this. Even as the Vulcan shifted again and put his hands on the wall beside him to keep better balance. "If it fucking has to be." Spock seemed to hum and nod, then slowly pressed closer and slid a leg between his.

Kirk choked and groaned as he gave a thrust against the leg, tightening his arm and opening his legs wider as Spock pushed closer. He shuddered when Spock tilted his head to talk into his ear, his voice lower then normal, "I believe the quickest solution in this scenario is to seek out completion, Captain."

"Fuck, yesssss…!" Kirk let his head turn to press against the Vulcan's bare next, to wrapped up in his own pleasure to here the growl and the other's body tightening in his hold. He gasped as Spock's hands grasped his arms and ripped him from around his body to pin him to the wall. Blinking blearily and dropping his head back against the wall as Spock pushed his leg up higher and held him still. "No….damnit Spock, let me hold you."

"That is unwise Captain, I do not think you would normally permit what I would do to you if your thoughts continued to flow into me." Spock easily adjusted to hold Kirk's wrist above his in one hand as his other moved to undo Kirk's pants.

Said man muffled a moan and eagerly watched as his first officer undid his pants and reach inside to grasp him, and he moaned while snapping his head back again, his vision blurred and seeing spots. He didn't know if they were from hitting his head or the sinfully good feel of his first officer's hand wrapped around him, and when he started to move he couldn't even remember what was happening.

The Vulcan made sure not to directly touch him and pumped him through his boxers, and he didn't know how long it took for him to arch off the wall and bite his lip bloody to keep back the scream he wanted to let as he cummed. He must of passed out afterwards, something that he had only done once before after his second time, and that was a three-way with some older alien women, and he blinked his eyes open to find Spock wiping off his hand, with him crumbled on the floor with his pants undone and sticky.

He couldn't even muster enough energy to blush as Spock looked at him, groaning as he pushed himself up into a sitting position against the wall. Spock stepped back over to him, "Captain, we do not need for you to escape anymore, the Senator's daughter will leave you alone."

Swallowing, noticing how dry his throat was as he tried to appear less ruffled then he really was, he grunted at Spock, "Why, she switch to you too?"

"No Captain. You now have my scent on you and will appear taken to the Xny'e people."

"…" Kirk groaned and buried his face into his hands.