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James Tiberius Kirk had never seen a woman like Aimi Jenkins. Her green eyes probed deep inside him, and he could help the feeling that Aimi knew. Everyone thought he chased after miniskirts because he had some sort of shortcoming, but that wasn't it. He did the things that he did, because he could. He didn't care what others had or didn't have. He did everything because it felt good. He flirted and kissed and even loved because he wanted to. He did what he wanted, and he wanted to love Aimi.

Aimi Amelia Jenkins had never met a man like James Kirk before. His smile hid all of the things behind his eyes. Aimi knew that he wasn't trying to hide anything by chasing miniskirts. You could see it in his eyes, but it was hidden by his smile. Aimi wanted to be loved by him; and he wanted to love her; she could see it in his eyes.

"Good morning Capitan." Aimi said as she walked past him in the corridor.

"Good Morning Cadet." He smiled.

Aimi looked him straight in the eyes and said "Are there going to be any away missions today, Capitan?" She saw everything he wanted to say so badly.

I want you. Screw small talk. I want you. "Yes." He said. He noticed how soft her skin was.

Aimi loved the want in his eyes. "Where? Who is going?" She wished she could tell him all of the things she had to say.

"Why do you ask Cadet?" He thought hard about all of the things he could do to her in that very corridor. She looked down at the floor and smiled. The image of her pressed between him and the wall was actually driving him insane.

"I've been on the Enterprise for almost a year and I feel that it's time for me to do something more interactive."

"What does that mean?" It usually took him a split second to discern, well, anything. But his thoughts of Aimi were clouding his thoughts.

"I want to go on the next Away Mission." She said bluntly.

"Yes, of course." He had to leave. If he didn't he would do something that he would regret. He turned quickly away from Aimi

*****

"Orbiting Psi 2000." Capitan Kirk announced. "A frozen wasteland. You're objective is to pick up the research crew on the surface. When you return we are to observe the prompt and total destruction of said planet."

Kirk watched as Aimi stepped onto the platform. He wished he was on that platform with her. He sighed as they disappeared.

*****

Aimi didn't like this planet. Something was wrong.

"This woman was strangled." Officer Spock said to the other Ensign.

Aimi continued through the research center. Although everything was frozen solid, Aimi couldn't help the creeping feeling controlling her. "Oh my God."

"What? What is it, Ensign?" Officer Spock asked.

"A body. This man is fully clothed in the shower." Aimi replied.

Spock stood silently for a moment. "Stay here." He said and continued to the other rooms down the corridor. When he returned he said, "There are two more bodies."

Aimi and Officer Spock returned to the other Ensign in the main room of the Center. He reported nothing unusual.

*****

A disease was reeking havoc on the Enterprise… This disease was spreading, it eliminated inhibitions, and Capitan Kirk was infected… He knew exactly where Ensign Aimi Amelia Jenkins was.

Kirk entered Entertainment Bay 3, his eyes searching desperately for her. When he saw her he crossed the room and called her name. "Aimi." He loved the sound of her name in his throat.

Aimi turned wasn't surprised to see Capitan Kirk standing before her. She knew something was different about him. Ever since she had returned from Psi 2000 everyone had been acting very strange, and she knew that Capitan Kirk was now a part of it. She didn't care. "James." When she said his name he growled low I his throat, making her heart skip a beat.

"I need to speak to you." He said. He was standing slightly forward, dominating.

"I think you need more than that, Capitan."

He kissed her, or, he tried. She stepped to the side just as soon as he moved forward.

"Capitan. You are infected with an unknown disease that is effecting your inhibitions. I suggest that you report to Medical Bay." She wanted so badly to touch him, to let him know that she felt the same way.

He tried to kiss her one more time, but suddenly Doctor McCoy burst through the doors and injected Kirk with something. "That should do it!" he cried.

"What was that?" Kirk asked.

"A cure." McCoy replied. "Somehow on the planet the water transformed into a complex series of molecules, acting like alcohol, and spreading through perspiration. It would have eventually slowed down your respiration and heart rate so significantly that you would have died."

"Is he back to normal? Will he be ok?" Aimi asked.

Doctor McCoy looked at his watch. "Yes, he'll be completely normal now." McCoy winked at Aimi and left the bay.

"Aimi." Kirk said. He wanted to say so much, but the words were not coming out of his mouth… She looked so beautiful. The way the fabric of her clothes clung to her body, the smell of her skin, the glint in her eyes.

He kissed her. She didn't step aside this time; instead she kissed him back. The feel of his skin against hers set her on fire. She moved forward, she wanted as much of her body to be against his as possible, but he pushed her back. He shoved her hard into the wall be hind her. She let out a gasp of both pleasure and pain.

Before she could move any further Kirk pressed her into the wall. He bit and sucked at her neck and collar bone. Aimi moaned with pleasure. "Don't stop." she said, breathless. But something was wrong. They were in a public Entertainment Bay, anyone could walk in on them.

"Wait, wait, wait." Kirk said, with his hands on Aimi's hips, pressing her pelvis into his own. A sensation she didn't mind at all. "Capitan's Quarters. I don't want anyone to see you, except me."

She grinned a wicked grin. "What if I want someone, everyone, to see me?"

He pushed himself harder into her, kissed her, and said "you're all mine."