This week's theme: Squicks (things the prompters themselves find squicky or things they like but are commonly held to be squicky to others)
Prompt: Kirk, Spock, McCoy - Weak!McCoy
Note: I turned this one on it's ear. I love badass McCoy fics and so made this the anti-weak!McCoy ficlet.
A Man of Many Talents
It all happened so fast that Jim's mind could barely grasp the events that had just taken place.
He and Spock had been chained to the wall of the prison, bleeding from multiple wounds. Red and green blood mingled on the floor of the cell, the amounts growing ever more concerning with the passing hours and torture sessions.
And then a commotion outside managed to stir them from their fog of pain and drew their attention to the thick metal door.
It swung aside to reveal Leonard McCoy, a phaser in one hand and a long thick knife, clearly liberated from their captors, in the other. Blood dripped from the knife, greasy and purple. McCoy himself bore a jagged cut across his cheek and into his hairline and a scrape across his chin. Neither wound slowed him down, however, as he took in the sight of his injured lovers, swung around the door and fired off two more shots down the corridor, and then ran into the room, the door clanging shut behind him.
″C'mon, boys, let's go home.″
And now they were sprawled on the transporter deck awaiting transport to Sickbay. Both Jim and Spock were staring at their friend and lover in near-awe.
″Let's get you to Sickbay so I can patch you both up.″ Leonard's voice was deceptively calm as he quickly assessed Jim's wounds and then turned to do the same to Spock.
″Aww, Bones, do we have to? Seems like a waste of time better spent on other pursuits.″ Even broken and bleeding, Jim Kirk could appreciate the call of his libido.
Leonard grinned, the kind that sent a thrill straight through the gut. Even Spock's, if his dilated eyes were any indication. ″I'll put you both back together now, but don't worry, I'll take you apart again later.″
Jim glanced over at Spock, who met his gaze. The message passed between them was clear: though the wait would be difficult, it would also be worth it.