All right guys, here's the next chapter! I'd like to thank Rubyhair for the support and advice!

"Bones!" Jim called running down the corridor after him. "Please just let me explain!" Bones didn't reply, but kept walking quickly down the corridor. Jim grabbed him by the shoulder and tried to turn him around. They looked at each other for a moment before Bones retracted his right hand and punched Jim in the face. Jim fell back, landing hard on the ground.

"Leonard?" Jim said quietly. Jim almost never said Bones' first name, something like quilt flashed in Bones' eyes and he half reached out his hand to Jim before backing away slowly.

Jim sat at the bar, staring into his drink. Someone taped on his shoulder, Jim half hoped it was Bones, but it was Spock. The Vulcan sat down cautiously, not breaking eye contact with Jim. They sat in silence for a second before Spock said, "I am sorry about what I have caused."

"It was my fault." Jim ran a hand through his hair and drained his glass.

"But I kissed you. Surely that would imply that I was the one who-"

"I kissed you back. I admit it you're hot. You're amazing and sexy and if I hadn't been with Bones you probably would have been it but… Fuck Spock, I need Bones. I shouldn't have… it was a mistake."

"It was my fault Jim. I wasn't thinking logically. I believe that as it will soon be my birthday that I will soon be under the pressure of pon farr. Due to our close proximity over the years I thought that these feelings that I harboured for you were from my human side and that I was confused, but I now know that it wasn't. I no longer loved Uhura and the respect that I had for you did turn into love and admiration." Spock said quietly. "As my betrothed mate has died and I and Uhura are no longer together I believed that it would be acceptable to find another mate."

Jim stared at him. "Spock…I thought you had to….repopulate your race or something. Is that even allowed for Vulcans?"

"My future self has ensured me that my race will continue to progress and grow. It is not expressly forbidden on Vulcan for a male to love another male. It is much the same as your race looks on same sex relationships. I think that you would make a good mate, you a strong physically and mentally. You have credentials to your name and are well respected throughout the intergalactic community."

"Spock, I'm flattered but I can't. I love Bones." Jim pinched his brow. "It's not to say that if things were different I wouldn't say no. It's just that. Ugh, I don't know. I know Vulcans need to do pon farr but it can't be me."

They sat in silence long enough that Jim had gotten another drink and finished it in one large swig. Spock sat there staring into space, his hands folded in his lap, his back completely straight.

"Perhaps we could come to an agreement." Spock said, still staring straight ahead.

"Hm?" Jim said, feeling the alcohol's effects.

"I believe that you humans have a way to accommodate this kind of thing. It's a ménage a trois, many of your historical figures have participated in this tradition. I understand that it isn't a perfect arrangement Jim, but it could work."

"I don't think Bones would agree to that. He's not your biggest fan."

"Given time we could grow to like one another." Spock pointed out. "We respect each other and have one thing in common: you."

Jim shook his head. "No Spock it's not going to work. Not between you and me and definitely not between the three of us."

"Jim. I –"

"I know you love me Spock even if every part of Vulcan in you is telling you it's illogical." Jim kissed him on the top of his head before grabbing his leather jacket, shrugging it on. He patted Spock on the shoulder before leaving.

It had been a few weeks since then. Jim had tried not to contact Bones; he felt it better if Bones was left to cool down on his own. Bones had left a few of his things at Jim's apartment either through forgetting them or he didn't want to come back to get them. One of Bones' old t shirts was still there, along with a pair of his scrubs, his cigarettes and his lighter in the drawer.* Jim didn't want to throw them out. It made it feel like Bones was still there, sort of. Jim had tried to forget about it with a pair of Caitian women but it hadn't helped. If anything it had made him feel worse. He had gone drinking, only to get into several bar fights and be kicked out. Jim felt slightly better than when he and Bones had broken up but it still hurt him slightly. There was no point in wallowing in his self-pity anymore. He felt conflicted and listless. Yes he did love Bones, but the more he thought about him and Spock the more he actually liked the idea, but Bones was always there in the back of his mind. He felt guilty just thinking about it.

Jim was about to get up and take a shower when his communicator beeped. Jim picked it up. "Kirk here." He said, his voice coming up slightly at the end, causing it to sound more like a question than a statement.

"Jim, its Bones." A voice said. Jim's heart skipped a beat.

"Bones? Oh god, Bones –"Jim began to say.

"Can you meet me at my apartment?" Bones said hurriedly.

"Yeah sure. Are you ok Bones?"

"I'm fine." Bones said too quickly for comfort. Bones had switched his communicator off; Jim could hear faint static noises. He closed his communicator and headed out of the door.

Jim knocked on Bones apartment door twenty minutes later. Jim had rushed down here, probably breaking a few speed limits but it was worth it. Bones answered the door, his hair ruffled, wearing broken in blue jeans and a tight t shirt that showed off his muscles perfectly. Bones had a cigarette in his mouth. He took it out, exhaling smoke slightly into Jim's face.

"Come in then." Bones said gruffly. Jim stepped over the threshold, turning to look at Bones.

"I am so sorry Bones. Are you ok, you sounded worried on the communicator-"Jim began to say. Bones brushed past him into the living room.

"I'm fine." He retorted. Jim followed Bones into the living room.

"Spock?" Jim said. Spock was sitting on Bones' sofa, looking out of place. Spock nodded curtly at Jim. Bones sat down on the arm of the sofa next to Spock, taking another drag of his cigarette.

"Spock came to see me after you two had a talk." Bones explained. "He admitted it was fault."

"I did." Spock said shortly. "We have been discussing matters and we believe that we have come to an agreement."

"You did?" Jim said.

"Yes." Spock and Bones said in unison.

"It took some persuasion but we are willing to try. That is, if you are." Spock said. Jim looked at both of them incredulously. Bones got up from the sofa, putting out his cigarette before punching Jim across the face.

"Ow! Dammit!"

"That was for you and Christine." Bones stated.

"That was years ago!"

"Still. It needed to be done." Bones said. They stared at each other before Jim grabbed Bones, pulling him into a tight hug.

"I'm sorry. I am so so sorry. It will never happen again. I'm such an idiot Bones. Please forgive me." Jim said, tears welling up in his eyes. Bones stroked the back of Jim's head soothingly.

"I forgive you."

Spock cleared his throat, clearly uncomfortable. "Shall we?" He suggested.

Jim let go of Bones, looking the older man in the eyes. "I know that you love Spock. And I love you. I'd do anything to make you happy. I want to do this." Bones said, leading the other two men into the bedroom. "I'll just have to put up with Spock for you." Bones pulled his shirt over his head seductively, throwing it somewhere in the room before kissing Jim lightly. He pulled away, smiling wickedly at Jim before turning to Spock. Pulling the Vulcan roughly by his trousers Bones kissed him. Spock clearly wasn't use to this, leaving at his hands by his sides whilst Bones busied himself with unbuttoning Spock's shirt. Spock looked over at Jim, he nodded in reassurance.

Bones pulled off Spock's shirt, ghosting Spock's visible erection with his hand, his other placed on the back of Spock's neck. Jim sat on the bed watching the two of them, his best friends and soon to be his lovers. He could feel himself growing hard already. Bones grabbed Spock, causing him to gasp and kiss Bones roughly. The two fought each other for dominance, Bones nipping Spock's lower lip, groaning into the kiss, his hands going everywhere. They broke apart, Spock kissing Bones' neck, sucking hard enough to leave marks. Bones glanced over at Jim, gave him a half smile before pushing Spock onto his knees and undoing his jeans.

"You've got a lot of making up to do, you pointy eared hob goblin." Bones said a strange dominance in his voice that Jim wasn't used to hearing.

Spock reached up, pulling down Bones' jeans, mouthing Bones' erection through his boxers. Jim lent forward, watching the two of them eagerly. "Shit." Jim thought, "This is amazing." He fought the urge to touch himself; he knew what would be coming later and he didn't want to spoil it. He kicked off his own trousers, feeling that they were too constricting. Bones moaned softly, his hips bucking into Spock. Spock pulled Bones' boxers down, revealing Bones' erection, already glistening with precum. He took Bones in his mouth, Bones' head rolled black slightly, putting a hand behind Spock's head. The Vulcan knew what he was doing; taking Bones' in his mouth fully before licking the head, sucking hard and fast, fondling Bones' balls in his hand, rubbing him. Spock licked Bones' balls, teasing him slightly, kissing Bones' navel and nipping at his pelvic bone. Bones' thrust into Spock's mouth again involuntarily. Jim groaned this was too perfect. Spock's head between Bones thighs, the soft moans and gasps, Spock knew what buttons to press for Bones, Jim was surprised it had taken him much longer than that to figure out how Bones liked to get head.

"Stop. Come here. "Jim told them told them. Spock knelt down on the bed beside him, grabbing Jim's hair, pulling his head back. Spock smiled at him before kissing Jim hungrily. Jim laid down on the bed; Spock readjusted himself so he was straddling Jim. Bones sat on the bed too, watching them, his hand sneaking into Jim's boxers but was quickly swatted away by Spock. Jim wrapped his arms around Spock, squeezing his ass hard. Spock arched his back, moaning. He shifted himself, rubbing himself against Jim. Spock smiled, hands on either side of Jim's head, grinding him slowly, meticulously. Jim shifted, picking up his hips and settling into the rhythm. Jim could feel himself coming close, just from this, the fire in his gut increasing. He closed his eyes, his hands grabbing Spock's waist roughly.

Bones placed a hand on Spock, causing him to stop. Bones kissed Jim, slipping his tongue into the younger mans mouth, running his tongue over Jim's. Spock got up, pulling off Jim's boxers and taking off the rest of his clothing. Bones grabbed Jim's shirt roughly and pulled it off revealing Jim's sculpted torso. Bones ran his hand over Jim's stomach whilst Spock sat back on the bed.

"Jim," Bones said, "I want you to fuck me." Jim opened his eyes, looking at Bones. He nodded, getting up slowly from the bed, glancing at Spock, flushed like he was from the ordeal only his skin tinged more green than pink, his manhood thick and wet too.

"How should we do this?" Spock asked.

"Have you ever had gay sex before?" Jim asked. Spock shook his head. "Have you ever heard of rimming?" Again Spock shook his head. Jim and Bones exchanged a look.

"Right come here." Bones said, pushing Spock onto his hands and knees on the bed. "You'll like this."

"What is this?" Spock began to say but Bones had already licked Spock's entrance. "Oh my god." Spock said. Bones grabbed Spock's hips, adding pressure to the spot and flicking his tongue. Satisfied with what Bones was doing, Jim walked around the bed, grabbing the lube from one of the drawers on the nightstand. He poured some onto Bones' fingers before coating his own fingers and his dick too. He pushed his fingers into Bones, well aware of what the man could take from previous experience. He pushed two of his fingers in right up to the knuckle, twisting as he did so, so that he would hit the prostrate. He rubbed his fingers over Bones' asshole slowly.

Bones panted, leaning on his arm. "You ready Spock?" He asked. Spock murmured, clearly unaccustomed to this. Bones licked him again then pushed in one of his fingers slowly, trying to get Spock used to it. Spock let out his breath, his head dropping onto the bed.

"Are you ok?" Bones asked.

"Keep going." Spock grunted.

Jim removed his fingers from Bones, pushing himself in. God, how he missed this and it had only been a couple of weeks. Starting off slowly Jim dragged himself out of Bones before plunging himself back in causing Bones to jerk. Jim had hit exactly where he had wanted to hit. Jim grabbed hold of Bones' hips to steady himself and continued to fuck the older man quickly and roughly from behind. He needed this so badly not just the release, but Bones and Spock. He needed both of them by his side to help him not just on the enterprise but on earth as well. He wanted them to be there with him for the rest of his life. The look of ecstasy on his lovers face pushed him over the edge, he came almost embarrassingly quickly. He pulled himself out, panting slightly, leaning on Bones to catch his breath back.

Bones flipped Spock over onto his back, so that he was now facing Jim and Bones. Bones shifted to the side, letting Jim take over for him. Jim poured more lube onto his fingers and pushed two fingers in. Spock gasped, half in pain half in ecstasy. Jim crooked his fingers, brushing Spock's prostrate. He pumped his fingers in and out of Spock, twisting them as he did so, watching his lover squirm beneath him, he quickened his pace almost too roughly. He wanted Spock to feel how badly he wanted him in the morning. Satisfied with what he had done said to Bones, "Take over for me." Jim took his fingers out, lying back down on the bed next to Spock.

"Are you sure? I mean he's yours?"

"No Bones. I want you to do it. It's only fair seeing as what I did to you."

"Do you agree to this Spock?" Bones asked. "Yes." Spock sighed contentedly.

"This may hurt Spock." Jim told him.

"It will be worth it." Spock replied, kissing Jim softly. Bones pushed Spock's legs open; hungrily he licked the whole way up Spock's stomach before grabbing his own erection and pushing himself into Spock. Spock gasped again but was silenced by Jim's kisses. Jim tried to keep Spock distracted so he wouldn't feel that he was in much pain. Bones moaned, "Jesus you're so tight." He pulled himself out slowly and then back in rather gently. Bones stopped; making sure that Spock was alright before continuing, picking up the pace. The two moaned together, Spock a writhing mess under Bones. Jim lent up, grabbing Spock's erection and pumping quickly, running his thumb over the slit and rubbing the head before drawing his hand away. Spock picked up his hips to meet Bones' rubbing himself against the doctor. "You like that don't you?" Bones growled. "You dirty slut."

"I'm not the slut. That's you." Spock retorted. "Humans are sluts, slaves to their basic needs and desires." Bones pulled himself out slowly before plunging back into Spock quickly. He gasped aloud.

"You keep telling yourself that when it's Pon farr." Bones said, softening his remark by kissing Spock on the lips. The two groaned, kissing each other on the neck, the face, slightly behind the ear. Spock came first, crying something in Vulcan and not long after Bones came too.

Bones laid down on the bed breathing heavily. Spock kissed Jim softly before leaning over to kiss Bones as well. He laid down so that Jim was in the middle. "Thank you." Jim said to both of them.

Bones rummaged in his nightstand pulling out another cigarette, "Don't mention it babe."

"How's this going to work?" Jim asked. "Is this just going to be a one off or?"

Bones looked over at Spock and shrugged. "The Vulcan is a pretty good lay I'll give him that."

"Thank you." Spock cut in. "You are very…talented, both of you. I think it would be good if we continued this relationship."

Jim pulled Bones and Spock into him. "I love you Bones."

"I love you too." Bones grunted, taking a drag.

"And I love you Spock." Jim added.

"I feel...love towards you too Jim." Spock said slowly. Jim grinned to himself. "Bones. Is there anything you would like to say?"

"I could grow to tolerate you Spock." Bones said.

"I feel the same way." Spock replied, leaning up to look at his lovers. He smiled, kissing them both again before snuggling into Jim's arms. They laid like that for what felt hours before finally drifting off to sleep.

I really hope you guys enjoyed this chapter! It was a cow to write! Yay ménage a trois!

* I have a theory that Bones smokes even though it is bad for your health because a lot of doctor's smoke and it just kinda suits Bones I think.