Author's Notes: Ah! Chapter 2! I quite like the girl in this one and I want to use her in another fic as a non-love interest character... I may give her a sister. Anyway, this part is...well pretty much like the first part. There is some good Jim-Bones friendship at the end though.
Again, the sex is not explicit. Not by my standards. But be wise, it could be by yours. You are warned.
Pairing: Kirk/OFC, Kirk/Pike (sort of), Kirk/Spock (That part contains Kirk/OFC-that-I-may-use-again-because-I-think-she's-kinda-cool...she is also that last of the OFCs)
Rating: M for sexual situations and language
Disclaimer: I own nothing! Not a thing! I am not making money off of this! And if you think I am, then you've seriously miscalculated my talent.
2. Jim learns the finer points of Andorian birthday rituals and what it's like to be used.
He doesn't really need help with his Cultures of the Universe class and he's certain his tutor knows this, but she still plays along. Jim thinks that may be one of the reasons he wants her so badly. She's well aware of the game he's playing and she's willing to play along. The only problem is he doesn't know if he should just make the first move or wait for her. Women (and aliens) can be tricky like that. Tonight they're supposed to be going over the steps in the Andorian birthday ritual.
This girl is beautiful. She's the reason Jim signed up for a tutor in the first place. Ultimately, it took bombing three quizzes and failing a couple tests to get her attention, but it was worth it. He can't remember what planet she said she was from, but he wants to write them and thank them for sending her to Starfleet Academy. She's tall and muscular with cat-like green-yellow eyes. But it's her scales that really get Jim. They're a pale green and he's fascinated by how they peek out of her collar and disappear into her hairline. He wants to know how much of her body is covered in them. He wants to know what they would feel like under his hands and lips.
They're halfway through the review sheet when Jim decides that they've played long enough and kisses her. She apparently agrees because she's kissing back and when Jim runs a couple fingers over the cool scales on the back of her neck he finds he's so hard it hurts. Her kisses are a playful challenge. There's a lot of force behind every movement she makes and she's daring Jim to push back. Well, that's fine by him. It's a sort of wrestling match and Jim's not really sure how he ends up on top (he has a sneaking suspicion she let him win).
On the first thrust into her, Jim's decided that this will be one of his top ten sexual encounters. Her body temperature is much cooler than that of a human's. She's lukewarm around his cock and it's fantastic. It's amazing how the hand sliding down his belly feels like a cool, damp cloth and how her fingertips on the back of his neck are like snowflakes. He can't imagine how she feels having his far too hot body on top of her, inside of her, holding her hips down.
It's the sounds she's making that drive Jim over the edge. She's all breathy gasps and whimpers and sighs of encouragement. She leans up and whispers dirty words in English and another language he's never heard into his ear. Then she licks his ear and the cool wet of her tongue makes him shiver. Jim comes with a small cry. She follows almost immediately with an ecstatic hiss.
Jim watches her get dressed and misses the sight of the scales on her tummy. He looks up at her and says, "You know, you could stay." He gets a kiss and a smirk in reply.
"What of your roommate, Jim?"
"Bones? He'd understand. We have a code." She chuckles, grabs her text book and makes her way to the door.
"What about my quiz tomorrow?" Jim leans against the wall in his sexiest pose.
She turns back and smiles. "I think we both know you'll do just fine."
"But what if I don't do well?" Jim pouts at her and gives her the puppy eyes, but apparently she's immune to them because she laughs, says "Goodnight, Jim" and is gone. As the door closes Jim realizes that the game is over and he's lost. He sits somewhat dazedly on his bed.
Ten minutes later Bones comes in.
"You know, Jim, I don't care if you bring people back to the room, but the least you can do is put your pants back on when you're done." Bones looks frustrated and tired.
"Bones, she used me," Jim says, sounding hurt.
"So what? You use people all the time."
"I know, but…this is… I don't like it, Bones."
"Well, now you know how everyone else feels. Would you please put some pants on?"
