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I Need You: 11
I was in Tactics: Unarmed once again, getting quite a workout. Anna and I were quite evenly matched. What she lacked in weight and muscle, she made up for in speed and intelligence. Her movements were efficient, never making a move or wasting energy on something that wouldn't help. Sometimes I swear I could see the millions of possible scenarios that could possibly happen flashing in her eyes before she decided on one and made a move. It was amazing how quick she thought through things, and she could lay me on my ass.
Bones had found that quite funny. Although a lot of our pairings ended up in draws, impasses, Bones of course had to be witness to one where she took me down. Having asked me to go to the gym with him, Anna had decided to join us and use a simulator. After seeing her use the simulator, Bones had made a back handed comment about her being able to kick my ass. Of course, me being cocky me, had to say something, had to rile Anna up and when we had finally gotten down to it, she was seething and had me pinned in less than two minutes.
"What's the matter James?" I heard from beside me, "Thinking about how I'm going to kick your ass again?"
I grinned over at her, "Awfully cocky there, Cadet Kelly?"
She raised her eyebrow at my in a very Bone like fashion, causing me to try to stifle my laughter behind my hand, making her grin and giggle back at me.
"Is there something funny over there Cadets?" I heard from the front of the class.
Pike had heard our laughter and was not pleased with us interrupting his explanation of how to get out of a certain hold.
"No Sir," Anna and I replied in unison.
I looked over and saw Anna still trying to hide a small grin.
"Well then," Pike said, strolling over to us, "Perhaps you would like to demonstrate Anna, since you're over here grinning like you know this already."
He came to a stop directly in front of her.
"Perhaps I will, Sir," she said, gracefully standing up.
His eyes narrowed, but not before I saw the flash of surprise and something else. He quickly regained his composure, leading her to the front of the class.
"Everyone else, stand up and follow along step by step," Pike called to the entire class.
Not knowing what else to do, I simply followed to the front of the room. I was content to watch and learn, but apparently Commander Spock had other ideas.
"Cadet Kirk, I will allow you to practice with me," I heard from behind me.
I turned to him, "You don't touch people though.."
"I am perfectly capable of touching people, I simply choose not to at most times. I assure you, my shields are up and I will not see into your mind," he continued on calmly.
"Uh, alright," I mumbled.
We turned to we could see Captain Pike and Anna easily and were quite close.
I watched as Captain Pike took her into his arms, pushing her own arms flat against her sides and wrapping his arms around them, one of his legs wrapped around both of hers so she could not move them. There was no way someone could get out of this hold unless they were stronger.
I watched as Anna's pale cheeks flushed and her eyes flickered up to his, everything seeming all to familiar between them. The way he touched her wasn't the way any instructor would look if they had to touch a Cadet. Most would stay as far away as possible, but the front of his body was pressed firmly into the back of hers.
Soon I was in the same position with Spock, struggling against him, trying to use my strength to break out of his hold. Perhaps this is simply the way the hold is done.
"Cadet, you need to follow Captain Pike's instructions in order to be successful. Vulcans are approximately three times as strong as Humans, therefore your strength with simply not suffice."
I growled and focused my attention back on Anna and Captain Pike and saw them struggling on the floor. Apparently Anna had broken out of her hold already and tried to move on to the next step of putting distance between yourself and your opponent but hadn't been successful considering she was pinned down to the matted floor, breathing heavily and flushed with a smirking Captain Pike on top of her. How did she get out of that hold so fast?
I knew the look she wore on her face though, having fallen for it multiple times before. She was simply playing along, acting as if she were beaten. Lulling her partner into a false sense of security.
Spock and I both froze, waiting for her next move. Being as smart as he was, and as much as he watched us spar, he must have noticed the same thing I had.
We waited. It couldn't be more than a few seconds now. Then, she finally struck.
I still don't know exactly what happened, she moved so fast. All I saw was a flash of arms, body bending in ways mine could only dream of, and then she was on her feet, crouched down into a ready position and Captain Pike was flat on his back, not looking all too happy.
"I believe that is enough, Cadet," I heard Spock say from beside me to Anna as she slowly crept toward the Captain that was still laying in the ground.
A slow grin bloomed over he face and she stood up from her crouch, turning to see Spock and I.
Apparently, Captain Pike did not think it was enough though because he grabbed her ankle and pulled hard, making her land next to him on her stomach.
He was kneeling over her, one knee on her lower back and the other next to her side, one hand holding both of her hands above her head.
I saw him lean down and say something softly to her that I could not make out and the resulting squirm from Anna.
Spock pulled me back to our own training since Captain Pike didn't let Anna leave yet. They were still training together, although nothing as intense as they had just been doing. There wasn't a lot of touching anymore but there was still a look they gave each other that made me slightly uncomfortable, that made me feel the need to pull Anna to me and claim her as mine.
I shook my head, trying to rid myself of the thoughts I was having. I was being ridiculous. Not even Anna would go after a Professor, a Starfleet Captain, her superior. Even if she would, there is no way he would risk everything for a Cadet. Granted, that Cadet looked like Anna. I was being stupid.
I glanced back at them again to see Anna bent, hands on her knees and laughing uncontrollably, Captain Pike standing back and gazing at her while he chuckled.
I was slammed onto the mat once again.
"Cadet, you are not focusing," Spock told me, eyebrows raising.
I mumbled an apology and tried facing the other way and we continued.
"How the hell did you get out of that hold so fast, Anna? Whatever it is, I need to try it on Spock. Pointy eared bastard kept pinning me before I had a chance to do anything," I asked as we made our way back to our quarters.
She burst into laughter, "James, I am sorry, but I highly doubt what I did would work for you and Spock."
"Why? What did you do?" I asked, completely curious now.
"I just wiggled my butt a bit," she stated as if it were the most normal thing ever, upon seeing my facial expression she rushed to continue, "I was obviously against a male, considerably stronger than myself. I thought it through and he was either going to jerk back, or at least be distracted. It's the first thing I thought of and it worked very well for me."
"So, you pressed your ass back into a Starfleet Captain?" I asked, staring at her blankly, "You're right, that's not going to work for Spock. He would probably rip my head off."
I was running my hands over my face in frustration when she spoke again, "Spock isn't impossible to beat if he is restraining himself to use a human amount of his strength. I've sparred with him before in the gym after class a few times and have beaten him once."
"How? Oh, god! What was his reaction? I can't even imagine," I laughed.
She laughed along with me, "Just think along the lines of your opponent. Spock is Vulcan, he is logical. Every move he makes is the most logical one, very similar to the way I think things through."
"Continue," I told her, anxious to hear he advice.
"I thought it would be obvious," she teased, "So, to beat someone who always does what is most logical, you must make the illogical move. He will not be expecting it and will have to change his tactics on the fly, therefore giving you the perfect time to strike. As far as his reaction, all I got was two raised eyebrows and a 'fascinating'."
We both laughed and joked the rest of the way back to our dorms. She told me about the 'cutest little Russian guy', Chekov, who had asked her for help with some of the moves we had learned. I smiled at the huge grin covering her face, knowing she loved helping people. We finally parted at our respective doors.
I heard her communicator go off and her sharp intake of breath before her door shut.
Anna's P.O.V.
My quarters. 30 minutes. Red lace. Change of clothes.
-Captain Pike
I gasped, knowing exactly what kind of mood he was in. I knew I was egging him on when he was already annoyed but I couldn't help myself.
And if I have plans?
-Anna
The reply came almost instantly.
Then I suggest you cancel them and get your ass over here. Did you really think I was going to let you get away with your little stunt in class today?
If you're not here in exactly 27 minutes I will come get you.
Try me.
-Captain Pike
Holy shit. I had done it now. I knew exactly what I was doing in class when I agreed to help him demonstrate and I knew exactly what I was doing when I firmly pressed my butt into his crotch, feeling to hardening against my skin before breaking free.
I had expected him to pull me into a classroom, not even giving me a chance to get away but James had been by my side a second after the word 'dismissed' was out of Chris' mouth.
I quickly headed to my shower, trying to keep my mind off of things to come. I hurried in the shower and scrambled out, trying to take as little time as possible. I emptied my school bag of all my books and pads so people would not wonder why I was taking an overnight bag with me into the staff housing. I quickly shoved in panties, a bra, socks, jeans, and a sweater.
I then stood up, surveying my small closet. I settled on the red lingerie he had requested by color, leather pants that I had acquired sometime during my years riding a motorcycle that I had seem him almost drooling over when I passed on my way out with Molly, and a plain white v-neck t-shirt that fell low enough to show a sliver of the red bra.
I smiled at myself in the mirror before pulling my boots and jacket on and heading out the door with my bag over my shoulder.
I hurried across campus, not wanting to be late. I arrived at the building, luckily not meeting anyone on my way up to the top floor. I was exactly on time and as I reached out to knock, the door opened, revealing an annoyed looking Chris in jeans and a t-shirt.
His eyes lightened upon seeing me, but then narrowed again, remembering our sparring in class.
"Get in," he simply said, taking my bag, peeling my jacket off, and pulling my boots off one foot at a time.
"Hungry? Thirsty?" he asked, eyeing my like he was ready to ravage me right there on the floor, or maybe the table if I was lucky.
"No," I said quietly.
"Good. Bedroom. Now."
I started walking, turning my head to see him before peeling my shirt off and throwing it back at him. It his him in the face to my amusement.
He pulled me to him, backing us into the wall right next to the door leading to his room.
"I am trying to make it to the bedroom so I can do exactly what I want to you, but if you continue to misbehave, I have no problems with having you right here," he growled against my ear, "Now, Anna, where would you like me to fuck you?"
"Everywhere," I breathed out.
"That can be arranged," he said, pushing my legs to wrap around his waist, carrying me into his room and laying me on his bed, "But I think I would like to start here."
I don't know if you guys like seeing the clothes I am trying to describe but I know it helps me to visualize sometimes so here is what Anna wore over to Pike's:
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