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Warning: AU Slash(And it's rated M so what do you think)

(Author's Note: Hey fans of Cold As You and Place In This World. I'm sorry for not updating today, but I've been working on both stories for awhile, and I needed a break. Hopefully you will forgive me for updating since I'll be uploading this. If you don't, sorry. I promise there will be an update tomorrow unless like something tragic happens.)

You Look Good In My Shirt

Spock had known it was bad bad idea to go with Uhura to the bar. He knew she would get drunk, dance, and leave with the most attractive guy. But he had promised her that they would still spend time with each other after the breakup. So when she had begged him to come with her to her favorite bar, he reluctantly agreed to go along. He however had not been expecting to be the one who went home with the most attractive guy.

At first the man had seemed interested in Uhura. He had attempted to buy her drinks and flirted shamelessly with her. Spock had found company in the man's friend Bones. Bones was studying for a medical license which made it easy for Spock to converse with him. However, after a few drinks Bones became more enthusiastic, and difficult for Spock to talk to. Thankfully Uhura and the man, who identified himself as Kirk, came back from dancing and decided to have a few drinks before they returned to their previous activities. Now that Bones was drunk, Uhura had an easier time talking with him. Both seemed to hit it off immediately, and Spock was not surprised when they left ten minutes later. Kirk however was. He began to complain about how fickle Uhura was. When he began to insult her further Spock had told him to shut up. Spock had decided it was time to leave. He was disappointed to learn that Uhura had taken his car home instead of going in Bones's car. Kirk stumbled out behind him to apologize and realized that Spock didn't have a ride home. Kirk had laughed about the fact that Bones had let Uhura drive him home instead of taking his car, but he also seemed grateful. He offered Spock a ride home, and Spock had agreed as long as Kirk let Spock drive. Kirk had agreed, but had asked if Spock could sleep on the couch so that Kirk wouldn't have to drive home. The way Kirk's eyes had waggled though Spock assumed that the sleeping arrangements were scheduled to change.

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"You're so fucking hot." Kirk said as he pushed Spock towards the bed. Spock had no problems complying since Kirk had shown how skilled he was in the car parked outside. Kirk took Spock's glasses off. "You look like a teacher or something. Are you gonna teach me something? Or is the teacher going to get taught?" Spock couldn't help but chuckle at this man's drunken ramblings. Of course Spock shouldn't have been criticizing the man. Spock knew he had to be pretty inebriated to be about to do what he was preparing to do with a stranger. Then again, Kirk was hard to say no to. The event in Kirk's truck was enough proof of that. So as Kirk managed to get Spock's and his clothes off in mere seconds and begin kissing Spock again and doing a certain something with his hand that nearly drove Spock crazy Spock had no problems ignoring logic and pretty much everything else around him to focus on what Kirk was doing.

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Spock had woken up besides Kirk the next morning. He had a bad hangover but managed to text Uhura to pick him up. He grabbed what he assumed was his clothes from the floor and quickly dressed himself and left the room when Uhura had texted that she was outside. He was thankful to find that the clothes did not smell like sex since he needed to hurry to the university to meet the students that would be taking his summer college course.

Uhura briefly thought about telling Spock that the shirt he was wearing was not his, but decided not to. He didn't smell bad so there was no reason to let him know. Plus she found it very humorous.

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His first class had been easy enough to deal with. Mostly because those were the people who really cared about getting far in life so they didn't mind waking up early. After his morning class, his second favorite class to teach was the night course. The students were sometimes sleepy, but they were just as dedicated as the morning class. However his mid day class usually tested his patience. The class usually consisted of students who were either partyers or just lazy. On rare occasion there would be students who showed promise, but he would usually convince them to join on of the other classes. The class did not start for about 30 minutes but he looked up when a student walked in.

"I'm gonna uh..take a nap...I'm sure someone will wake me up before the class..." the young man looked up. Spock recognized the young man immediately. He was Kirk from the night before. "Oh Hey." Kirk chuckled. "You are a teacher. That's fucking hilarious. By the way," Kirk waggled his eyebrows the same way he had the night before, "You look good in my shirt."

Spock's eyes widened and he looked down to his shirt. After closer inspection this was not his shirt. This was the shirt Kirk had been wearing the night before. And Spock was now wearing it. And Kirk was going to be a student in his class. And Spock's head was suddenly spinning with thoughts from the night before and with thought of the young man in front of him. He really detested the middle class. And he hadn't even started teaching it yet.

(Hahahahah. I hoped you guys liked this and I apologize again for not updating the stories. But I needed a break. So now I took my break. Would you guys be interested in reading more of this? I'm going to put it on In Complete, and if no one reviews than I'll put it as complete.)