Disclaimer: I don't own the characters of Star Trek or Harry Potter. They belong to J.J Abrams, Gene Roddenberry and J.K Rowling.

Warnings: Slash (male/male pairings), threesome, AU, violence, language, angst, character deaths, psychological/anxiety disorders, sexual situations, etc.

Pairings: Spock/Harry/Kirk, hints of Sulu/Chekov and Scotty/Uhura

66. Beach

The next day started out bright and early thanks to Teddy who was practically bouncing around in excitement jolting his parental figures awake. Harry mentally made a note to place wards on the door next time if only to prevent his son from barging in shouting at the top of his lungs and twitching like a druggie in rehab. But he supposed he couldn't blame Teddy, they were going to spend the day at the beach after all and since he was young, he loved any sort of body of water. The little guy couldn't keep his enthusiasm contained to save his life.

So after changing, packing the essentials and eating breakfast they headed out. All the while Teddy was fidgeting in the back seat of the rental, gazing eagerly out the window. His eyes seemed to grow wider the closer they got to the beach much to the amusement of Jim who was occupying the back seat as well. And it didn't help that the blond had cackled like an idiot when they parked and Teddy in his haste to get out, forgot to unbuckle himself which led to being forcibly yanked back into the car like a dog on a leash.

"Teddy, bloody hell calm down! You're going to hurt yourself!" Harry protested as he moved to unbuckle his son while Jim and Spock worked to retrieve their belongings.

"But it's the beach dad!" Teddy exclaimed his green eyes wide with excitement while the breeze ruffled his blond hair. Since returning to Earth, Teddy had immediately morphed his features to take after his guardians; Jim's hair, Harry's eyes and Spock's ears. He made quite a sight and turned a few heads, but it filled the threesome with a sense of pride and parental affection. After all, it wasn't often Teddy was allowed to alter his features in public settings. It was usually in the privacy of their quarters since to change even the slightest thing would bring suspicion upon them as all the crew knew what Teddy looked like.

"I know that, but you still need to be careful. If you hurt yourself, then you won't get to play in the water now will you?"

"Harry is correct. You must be more cautious," Spock advised as he paused next to them carrying an umbrella and a sack of supplies including sun screen and changes of clothing. He was dressed in dark blue swim trunks and a black muscle shirt which appealed to his pale skin tone. Jim stood next to the Vulcan, carrying a cooler as well as another sack with their towels and a few other things. He wore red swim trunks with bold white stripes along his hips as well as a light gray muscle shirt.

Harry resisted the urge to drool and glanced away, a light flush upon his cheeks suddenly a bit self conscious. He was wearing a pair of dark green swim trunks that Jim had picked out for him as well as a simple white shirt. While he was toned from daily exercises and physical training, Harry wasn't as sleek or muscled as his lovers were. They were both handsome and would have no problem gaining attention from those around them which made the wizard a bit wary and possessive.

"Alright, enough standing around here. Let's find a spot so we can have fun and I can see Harry wet," Jim commented leering at the smaller male. Harry gave him fierce glare his hands placed over Teddy's ears while Spock merely raised an eyebrow, torn between disapproval and perhaps intrigue.

"Come on Spock! You can't deny that you want to see Harry in nothing but his swim trunks," Jim teased through their bond.

"Desist your thoughts T'hy'la. We must begin our search for a suitable spot," Spock warned although it couldn't be denied that there was the slightest hue of green on his cheeks and the tips of his ears.

"Awww! No fun!" But Jim was grinning as his Vulcan lover's blush. Harry glanced between the pair before sighing and shaking his head. Something told him it was just best he not touch that can of worms lest he hex one or both of them.

Finding a spot wasn't as easy as Harry had hoped considering both Jim and Teddy seemed rather picky as to where they should set themselves up. Thankfully a space was finally chosen; it was near some food and beverage stands, there wasn't too thick of a crowd lingering around and it was still a respectable distance near the water. So while Spock and Jim began to set up, Harry had retrieved some water proof sun block from one of the sacks and carefully placed it on his son.

No use in letting Teddy get sun burned and make the rest of his trip miserable. Harry was honestly surprised his son remained still long enough to apply the cream, but he wasn't about to look a gift horse in the mouth. When the wizard was done, he sent him on his way ordering him to stay in sight. So sue him, he was protective and paranoid. Moody's voice was screaming at the back of his head, constant vigilance!

"Hey babe, can you put some of that sun block on me too please?" Jim called out as he began to remove his muscle shirt. Blushing, Harry nodded and walked over dexterously arranging himself behind the blond who was sitting on his beach towel. Skillfully applied the cool cream to Jim's back and worked it into his skin making sure he was thorough. Even if it would have been funny to see Jim as red as a cooked lobster, sun burn was never fun and Harry wouldn't wish it on anyone least of all his blond companion.

"And done," Harry stated. Jim turned around grinning as he chirped, "Thanks!"

Harry squeaked at the sudden kiss he was given and blinked watching as Jim stood stretching a bit before rushing toward Teddy who lingered waist deep in water. With a war cry he scooped the young boy up and spun him around drawing laughter out of him. Smiling gently, Harry sought out Spock who had finished setting up his own towel and was folding his shirt neatly to be placed away. Holding up the tube in his hand, the young doctor questioned, "Shall I put some on you as well? I promise I'll try to not let my thoughts or emotions overwhelm you."

"Your offer will be greatly welcomed and your concern is appreciated, but not feasible. My shields will prevent any discomfort," Spock replied.

Nodding, Harry moved over and repeated the process mainly working on Spock's back, shoulders and neck while the Vulcan himself took care of his arms, chest and legs. But neither could deny the pleasant and comforting hum of the frail bond between them; emotions and thoughts that weren't overwhelming but were still felt as they lingered. Even his magic was thrumming happily, weaving around the other male as if greeting him. Completing his task, Harry leaned up and placed a quick kiss on Spock's ear, "Wasn't too bad."

"No, your mind is a rather soothing and like Jim, quite compatible with my own. I look forward to the day when we may bond fully and become T'hy'la," Spock stated.

Harry flushed lightly, "Yes… I think that would be nice." And in reality he did. The idea of bonding himself to Jim and Spock brought more happiness to the wizard than he thought he would ever feel. Even though they had been dating for almost eight months, Harry didn't feel rushed. He had known the pair for two years now, more than enough time to get to know them and since the beginning they just clicked; like pieces of the same puzzle. It truly was an encouraging feeling.

The rest of the day proved to be an enjoyable one. Once putting on his own sun screen Harry joined Jim and Teddy in the water while Spock read a book on shore. It wasn't that he didn't wish to participate, but the water had a chill to it and with the Vulcan's lower body temperature, it would have been uncomfortable for him to endure. But after an hour they came back on shore and coaxed Spock into building a sand castle with them.

Whether he would admit it or not, he enjoyed the mathematical and technical work behind building the structure. Teddy and Jim just amused themselves over following Spock's orders and watching him play in the sand while Harry had taken pictures to commemorate the day. Of course the pair had to make the occasional goofy face or give Spock bunny ears when he wasn't paying attention. He wasn't amused, but tolerated it although there were some nice pictures of the pair holding Teddy between them offering smiles/slight upturn of lips/big cheesy grins.

At one point Jim had playfully tackled Harry and Teddy made off with the camera, taking pictures of his parents; Jim tickling Harry while the wizard laughed while trying to get away and was eventually saved by Spock who held him protectively. There were a few more pictures of the threesome smiling, Jim kissing Harry, Harry exchanging Vulcan and human kisses with Spock, Spock and Jim sharing affection. And then there was one picture that a passing couple had offered to take of all four of them kneeling behind the finished sand castle; Harry's arms around Teddy who sat in front of him while Spock and Jim held them both on either side. It was by far their favorite.

When lunch came around they dug into the cooler for drinks and sandwiches. It wasn't surprising that Jim and Teddy had both engulfed their meals, needing the energy to burn for later. Spock and Harry ate at a more sedate pace, but it wasn't too much of a bother although Jim decided to spoil Teddy a bit by purchasing some ice cream from a nearby stand.

"Oh yes, like he needs more energy," Harry commented shaking his head. But he was ignored in favor of devouring sugary goodness.

Once lunch was over and cleaned up, Teddy expressed his interest in gathering seashells. Deciding it was a good idea, they wandered along the shore but remained near their possessions in order to keep an eye on them. Spock seemed to enjoy examining and collecting the various types of shells, admiring the colors and textures of them. Teddy enthusiastically led the way pointing out various shells and even a few sea creatures they came across, mostly small crabs. And of course the Vulcan would begin to rattle on information about what the young boy saw, much to Jim and Harry's amusement. Their lover was a walking, talking computer but they loved him for it anyway.

"Hey dad! Can I have a crab?" Teddy asked, his eyes wide and begging as he held a tiny crab in his hands.

"Sorry cub, but we can't keep a live crab on a star ship," Harry replied shaking his head. Spock nodded in agreement, "It would not be advisable as the environment would be unsuitable for the crustacean."

Teddy seemed to droop a bit and Jim quickly ruffled his hair, "Your dad and Spock are right. Besides, I'm sure the crab would miss his family and friends. He'd be happier here with them than stuck in a little tank on a star ship."

"Yeah I guess you're right," Teddy murmured appearing a bit more thoughtful. But it worked as he let the creature go and they continued on their way. Yet the haul of colorful shells seemed to appease Teddy and Spock even found a sand dollar for him which just made his day better. He hugged the Vulcan around the waist crying happily, "Thank you Father! It's the best ever!"

Neither Harry nor Jim could help but notice the way Spock seemed to glow under the praise or the hint of a smile on his lips. Often while they were on shift or around others, Spock rarely showed what he was thinking or feeling as he was taught by his people. Therefore whenever he displayed more open emotions in the privacy of the company of their small family, it was gratifying to witness. It made the gestures more intimate, personal and therefore more meaningful. These moments were precious and would be remembered for however long memory allowed.

The hours trickled by as the day began to end. They had dinner at a small shack on the shore, the food well prepared and fresh. Then there was more walking and even fireworks brought by another family which Teddy enjoyed, running around with a sparkler in hand as he chased after the other children. Harry had giggled behind his hand when he realized that his son was waving the sparkler like a wand, the movements precisely how he taught him. The family that brought the fireworks, the Martins, invited them to sit around a bond fire where they roasted marsh mellows and told stories. Spock found this particular ritual intriguing even though he had refused to consume the marsh mellows. But it was fine, Jim ate enough for the both of them.

By eleven, they had finally made it back to the hotel Spock carrying an exhausted Teddy as they stepped into their suite. Gentle coaxing from the Vulcan had the young boy bathing sluggishly before changing and climbing into bed. Jim ruffled his damp hair, Spock murmured a quiet good night while Harry kissed his son's forehead with a promise that he would add the pictures to his photo album as soon as they returned to the Enterprise. Not a moment later Teddy was sound asleep, drained from his day of endless fun. The threesome followed their child's example as they bathed, changed and curled up into bed; Harry cradled in the middle with Spock and Jim on either side. And they too fell under the allure of Morpheus with not even a dream in their heads; only peace and silence.

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~Seth

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