Chapter 11 which seems long overdue sorry fans, but I had to take care of some things like school that might be important in my future…*cackles* Well I got to school at almost one o' clock… Thank god college classes are different from high school courses or I'd be eternally doomed because my class doesn't start 'till four… I appreciate all the reviews and thank you kindly fans! Now I can't believe that I got 1,136 hits for this story. It means so much to me *sniffs* Now back to the more important issue…

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Jim POV

Jim watched Uhura stare him down when she began to go into her superb bitch mode that even frightened Pike to some degree. He retracted slightly as McCoy's voice hadn't falteredeither.

"This is personal business ma'm so you best be on yer way." Uhura's arm tensed, fighting the urge to slap him for being rude to her.

"I'm not going anywhere right now…" She warned. Alarm bells rang off in Jim's head.

I have to stop them from tearing each other's throats out!

"Yes ya should be yer way now…" McCoy kept his temper down in front of the lady.

"Now, pray tell, should I listen?" Uhura claws were coming out now.

"Because it's yer stop."McCoy grinned while pointing to the door. Uhura backed off slightly and glared at him before leaving.

"If I see anything wrong with him your head is mine…" she threatened. McCoy raised an eyebrow as she left.

"Some temper." Jim shrugged. McCoy's eyes wavered back to him.

Am I in trouble? Did he hear me and Spock? God I'm an idiot!

That dangerous undertone sparked in the doctor's eyes again. He walked up to Jim, so close that he was granted only an inch between them.

"Umm…" Jim couldn't help but feel guilty when Leonard knew of the hallway incident. McCoy buried his hands beneath Jim's shirt; he'd expected him to do more in anger. Jim was slammed against the elevator wall with a grunt.

"Did that hurt?" A mischievous glare mocked him in a way he just couldn't describe.

"Bones?" Jim sort of pleaded.

Please I feel like enough shit already…

But Leonard's next move surprised Jim entirely. He mashed his lips roughly against Jim's. He groaned as his hands ran beneath Jim's standard gold uniform shirt. Jim eagerly returned the kiss that almost pulled at his very soul.

"Never enough." Leonard grinned against his lips.

Oh God ignorance is truly bliss…

Jim smiled when McCoy pulled back slightly to breath.

"So that's why you wanted her out?" Jim asked somewhat befuddled.

"Hell yes." Then he captured him in another sensual kiss. Jim jumped into his lap and Bones readily supported his weight. By the seconds it took to get to sickbay, Jim was panting beneath Leonard's form. His kisses were like water to a desert. With time and no touch he felt that he would surely die. Desperate kisses turned into carefully placed bites. Moans were exchanged as well as hands groping inappropriate places such as rears and crotches. By the time Jim made it back up to his stop both were breathless.

"Damn Bones…" Jim mused. He was just amazed at how awesome it was to have Bones be in his bed…more like elevator now…

He glanced over at him.

"I'll see you at your appointment today." He smiled.

"What appointment?!" Jim gasped.

"I did the kind favor of setting up your monthly checkup, it's long overdue." And with that McCoy rubbed a thumb down Jim's jaw line.

"Ugh…" Jim snorted, he hated physicals…loathed them even.

"You know I like sticking things in you and I'm not talking about my hands either…" that statement rouse up the captain.

"Aahh!" Jim winced as Bones jabbed a hypo spray in neck. Jim's whole face contorted in discomfort.

"That should head you off for now and don't be late or you will be punished."

Ooh what kind of punishment?" Jim cooed as his hands ran over Leonard's chest.

"This…" McCoy stepped back.

"No I swear I'll go dammit Bones!" Jim whimpered.

"Then be on time or I will postpone any physical attention." He growled.

"Y…yes doctor." Jim moaned.

"Oh and I have some plans for dinner so eat at my table."

"Why certainly Bones!" Jim gave an idiotic grin.

McCoy POV

Well this is the best elevator ride I've ever had…

He hesitantly pulled away from Jim with disappointment.

"Don't you dare be late!" He hissed at the captain.

"Jesus Bones I won't be late I swear." Jim teased, and with that he'd went out to the helm and sat in the Captain's chair.

McCoy looked down at his scuffed shoe

I should shine this before Pike calls me a slob and demotes me…

"Hello Doctor McCoy." A familiar voice rang in his ears.

"Huh?" McCoy was distracted for the moment.

"Hello." Spock said.

"Oh yeah hey how's it going?" McCoy asked.

"Our relationship has reached its equilibrium." Spock tilted his head slightly as he spoke.

"What the…in English please." The doctor griped.

"My relationship has grown stronger with Jim." Spock for once actually held what was that…excitement?

McCoy looked at the floor. What the hell he told me that he'd break up with him by now…

"Hmm great for you." McCoy snorted.

"Does this disgruntle you doctor?" Spock asked.

"Not at all Spock." McCoy said, "Just having a bad day and I don't want to talk about it."

Spock just nodded and went to his station. The elevator closed in McCoy's face. It kind of hurt when he said that.

Why Jim you're supposed to be with me

Silent tears fell down his cheeks.

"Stupid you should've known by now he wouldn't stay." He said aloud. He sucked in a sob. Only Jim was capable of making his emotions run this high.

God I feel like a goddam school girl… He sucked in a raspy breath when the whoosh of air his face when the door opened. He watched it close harshly…suddenly he didn't feel like doing anything anymore…

He felt the air rise and fall when the elevator made stops to practically nowhere. The salty tears stung at his eyes as Scotty came aboard.

"Oh!" He said. Without words he reached and pulled Leonard into his arms and comforted him.

"You okay lad? We can go git a drink if you need one." Scotty offered.

McCoy said nothing but his body shook and convulsed in Scotty's arms.

"Fuck…" he cried. He pulled away from Scotty and tightened the grip on his communicator in his hand.

"I'm so…Why did I do it?!" McCoy scolded himself. The gadget in his hands cracked against the tension of his fist.

"Because you love him." Scotty smiled. McCoy's red rimmed eyes looked up at him.

"Really?"

I think you know that ans'er mor 'n anyone I know." Scotty replied.

"What should I do about it then?" McCoy questioned.

"Well if Jim hasn' deci'ed who he wants yet then make it a contest." Scotty gave a wry grin.

"Love is not a contest and you should know that too." McCoy snapped.

"Well it's not a contest, but there is thing such as stronger love." Scotty preached.

"You think I should prove to him that my love for him is stronger than Spock's?" He asked.

"Ya getting' better already!" Scotty chuckled.

The lift stopped in the Engine Room. McCoy had no idea when Scotty had pressed it.

"Well 'is my stop good luck lad." Scotty left.

So prove I'm better than he is at loving him… Well I doubt he has mastered the art of seduction like that…Strength…no…Wait I can take Jim on a trip with me during shore leave we can talk about it and…wait no keep it secret it's much more rewarding that way…hmm.

"You getting off shit or do I have to kick you? You've been in the elevator for a good forty"…he checked his watch…"eight minutes." Pike dangerous voice made his back stiffen.

"There were some complications sorry." McCoy entered the doors of sickbay. He passed Nurse Chapel and some of the groaning patients. He locked the door to his office and looked down at his hands that were shaking violently.

"Jesus…" Chapel smiled. How the hell she got in without McCoy's awareness stumped him, but she was pretty supportive whenever he needed it.

"Something bothering you Doctor?' She crossed her arms.

"N…no just trying to think of what to do…" McCoy leaved through papers and PADDS on his desk.

"For Valentine's Day?" She batted her lashes for effect.

"Shit…" was all McCoy could muster.

"I gotta get out and get some things for…its critically important that I…" McCoy stumbled over his words.

"Someone special?" She smiled."Ooh Doctor's got a date."

"It's not a…" McCoy's voice trailed off. Christine chuckled and hunched over the desk.

"Well then what do you plan to do for this …special person?" She asked rather enthusiastically.

"Well take him to Georgia." He question waiting for her acceptance.

"Georgia huh? And this is a man?" She looked at him.

"Umm yes gotta problem with that?" He warned.

"No I'm partial to it too." Her eyes lit up. With that remark McCoy brows knitted together in amusement.

"Hmm…" He teased. "What are you doing for the holidays?"

"Lingerie and chocolates, what else would a girl want on Valentine's Day?" She teased.

"Sex…" McCoy stated bluntly.

"That too, well I can't give out too much info, don't want that special person to find out now right?"

McCoy looked up at her.

"Definitely don't want it all over the ship." Chapel left and McCoy wondered.

Who's her Valentine? Hmm…I will make Jim's holiday so much better than Spock…

He compiled a list for Jim's now soon to be perfect holiday. Three hours and a few patients later he returned to his list. He criticized every word to make sure it was perfect.

-Tickets to Georgia

-Roses for Jim

-Chocolates, Biggest stuffed animal I can find and Dandelions for Joanna

-Get to Jocelyn's house and pick up quilts and pictures I left. (Avoid any contact!)

-Take Joanna out as often as possible without considering it as kidnapping…maybe kidnap her anyway

With his new list in hand he started to feel better and then he'd glanced at the clock almost time for Jim's appoint…

"Fuck!" He took off

Shit I'm at least twenty minutes late and I scolded him for doing it earlier toady God you idiot!

His boots skidded down the hallway as nurses leapt from their stations to avoid a collision. A stream of curses soon followed.

"Hey shuddup I'm the head Doc around here and I'll demote…oh whatever!" He snapped. He almost kicked down the door of the patient waiting on the lengthened bench. Jim was looking down at the floor when he entered.

"Jesus about time…now what was that whole thing about being late with me because you-" McCoy crushed his lips against his and leaned him over the chair.

"Y…your late." Jim pouted.

"Oh how can I make it up to you?" McCoy whimpered. "…Prostate exam?" He teased.

"Oh well…" Jim's eyes narrowed.

"Get up." He ordered. McCoy knelt on the side while he pulled himself off. Jim grinned wickedly as he followed the captain's stern orders.

"Get on the floor." He commanded.

"What Jim are you serious?!" the doctor wasn't finding this funny at all.

"As active captain of the USS Enterprise NCC 1701 I order you to get on your knees." McCoy stred at him in disbelief.

"Now!" Jim snapped.

"Umm…" McCoy stammered as he reluctantly knelt on one knee then the other soon followed. Jim leaned over him and ran a hand through his dark hair and then grabbed a fistful and jerked his head back forcing him to meet his gaze.

"What do you say?" Jim demanded.

"W…what?" McCoy stammered.

"Say it!" Jim roused.

"Sorry?" the doctor said seeming rather uncertain.

Jim pulled McCoy's dark pants to his knees. A small gasp escaped his throat when he felt the cold air circulate around his exposed skin.

"Like you mean it Doctor..." Jim hissed in his ear.

"Sor…aahh!" McCoy's words were cut short when Jim's heavy handed slap sent a shock against his bare skin. He winced through clenched teeth. McCoy's forehead touched the cool tiled floor.

"I didn't hear you…" Jim slapped the sensitive flesh again…six more times.

"Sorry goddammit!" McCoy shouted at the now turned abusive captain. Jim grabbed his hair again and pulled it back and closed his mouth over McCoy's in a rough kiss. When he pulled away his bottom lip was swollen and Jim snaked his hand around McCoy's front and gave his cock a tight squeeze and jerked up just once then slapped him hard again. McCoy let out a deep groan as he felt his body give in to Jim's rather rough treatment. Jim's hand tugged hard at his base and hadn't allowed him to finish.

"Bones…" Jim groaned and then McCoy could hear a metal sound ting against the tile.

"The hell?" McCoy complained. Jim's fingers wrapped around the base of McCoy's cock and he felt something cold at his tip that caused him to jerk.

"Now none of that I can't finish your punishment." Jim warned. The palm of Jim's hand pushed his cock up higher and McCoy didn't fight the urges that made him thrust right against the pressure of Jim's palm. His whole lower body jerked as soon as the cold metal was pushed past his tip.

"F…fuck." McCoy moaned as Jim slid it lower and pushed it in place at the thick base of his shaft.

"A cock ring?!" McCoy hissed.

"You must wear this until I say it's time to remove it." Jim ordered. McCoy's breath hitched with each pant that he managed to get out.

"But what about asphyxiation of the blood ves-!" another brutal slap to his rear shut him up.

"Do I need to repeat myself?" the captain whispered.

"N…no." McCoy hissed.

"You were prepared weren't you?" He added.

"Yes and now as soon as you make it to my room I will kindly remove that for you."

And with that Jim pulled McCoy's pants back up and pushed his painfully hard erection down to zip up his pants.

"You get to have a running start…oh and the elevator doesn't seem to be working properly so you'll have to take the stairs." Jim added in amusement.

Dang I spent forever on this chapter so sorry it took so long *sob* Well please take the time to review and tell me what you think about the dominant side of Jim… Oh and my friend CandyAngel330 has written a great fic Bloody Roses, I would like some of my wondrous reviewers to read and please leave a comment or I won't post the next chapter in this one for a while*waves story in the air* So please read and review it. It would make me happy so thank you! Oh and Chapter 12- What will happen to McCoy and his journey to the Captain's quarters? Will Jocelyn ruin Valentine's Day for the both of them? Tune in for the next installment! :D