Fic: The Postman Always Pings Twice
Feb. 14th, 2011 09:42 pmPrompt: #45 – TEASE ME : The boys are separated for a couple weeks. For whatever reason, visual communication is not available, so they are sending sub-space messages that get more interesting as their reunion gets closer. Can we see them?
Rating: R
Warnings: Sex with people who are not Jim
Word Count: ~5,500
A/N: This is a few hours late (I cannot even be coherent about work over today, the weekend, and this past week, barf), so the porn didn't have a chance to flow. It's in the works, though. Also, title aside, this is not a noir story.
Fic from Jim's POV: Dear Bones, by![[profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
misfitdauphine
McCoy slapped his viewscreen closed and flopped back into his chair with an irritated huff. He’d been on Earth for a week solid. His work was done, paperwork all filed up neat and tidy. But the Enterprise was still three weeks out, limping home on impulse engines. Again.
Bones,
Yeah, uh, promise you won’t get mad. It wasn’t my fault and no one is hurt.
( Pen pals are the best. )
Rating: R
Warnings: Sex with people who are not Jim
Word Count: ~5,500
A/N: This is a few hours late (I cannot even be coherent about work over today, the weekend, and this past week, barf), so the porn didn't have a chance to flow. It's in the works, though. Also, title aside, this is not a noir story.
Fic from Jim's POV: Dear Bones, by
misfitdauphineMcCoy slapped his viewscreen closed and flopped back into his chair with an irritated huff. He’d been on Earth for a week solid. His work was done, paperwork all filed up neat and tidy. But the Enterprise was still three weeks out, limping home on impulse engines. Again.
Bones,
Yeah, uh, promise you won’t get mad. It wasn’t my fault and no one is hurt.
( Pen pals are the best. )
