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Spock/Uhura Request Meme

Here is where you can request Spock/Uhura fic. All character versions are allowed (TOS Spock, AOS/nu! Spock, Spock Prime, Mirror Verse Spock and the same applies to Uhura). Requests can be kink or not, it doesn't really matter. You may request using your user name or post anonymously.

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"Stay With Me" Part 5

[identity profile] spocklikescats.livejournal.com 2009-08-14 07:58 am (UTC)(link)
They lay together, warm and sated, and Uhura knew, that as much as she wanted to sleep, Spock must want it even more.

"Will you be all right?" she asked him. "I need to go out for a few minutes."

"You have awakened my senses, Nyota," said Spock, smiling his very gentle smile.

She had been so engorged with blood in her pelvic area that she had an urgent need to pee. "Can I borrow your pillow?" she asked, quickly donning her underwear.

Spock would have handed it to her himself, but, as in the last hour or so, he was a little too weak even to move his arms, so she gently checked his wound [the sealant was still holding, but an swelling was building from blood under the skin], lifted his head, and extracted her uniform, slipping it quickly over her head.

The moons were even brighter now, and Uhura longed to find something to eat or drink, but first things first. She found an isolated spot, found a stick, dug a shallow hole, pulled her underwear out of the way and peed into the hole, which she covered up.

"I would love some water," she muttered. "Or some fruit ... something. I've got to stop skipping meals to finish tasks on overtime."

A quick survey revealed nothing, so she returned to the cave and laid down at Spock's side again. He lay awake, eyes open, and said, "Leave your uniform on; it is getting cooler now."

"Are you sure? Doesn't it hurt to lay your head right on the rock?"

"It is uncomfortable, which should help me to stay awake."

"Not as pleasant as my methods, though."

"Indeed not." He held his hand up to her, first and middle finger extended, and she replied in kind, and he said, "I was quite stunned after our fall. Are you quite all right?"

"Yes," she said, "But I'm concerned about you. You have a scalp wound and struck your head pretty hard, I think, and one of your ribs--"

"Is damaged, I know," he said. "All will be well once we return to the Enterprise. Annoying as Doctor McCoy is, he is still an excellent physician."

"Spock, I -- I haven't found any water. I'm going to need some soon."

"Concern yourself only with your own needs. I will not require any water for two more days. And, my dear, the medikit is lined with foil, remember."

She slapped her hand to her head. "Of course." She collected both kits and stripped the inner linings, which unfolded into a moldable foil. She made a wide bowl and put it out on the rock next to Spock's uniform emblem. Morning dew would yield at least something to lick, she hoped.

She went back in to sit with Spock. She feared that if she laid down she would go to sleep, and he would drift into unconsciousness, possibly coma. So she sat beside him and they talked. She asked him to tell her his favorite foods. He mentioned mostly Vulcan foods, of course, but a few surprised her. Corn on the cob with butter. Ice cream. Bittersweet chocolate [but watch out, it has unpredictable effects]. Baked potatoes with sour cream and chives. Asparagus. Broccoli, but just the poufy part. Lemon meringue pie, Key Lime pie, Banana Cream pie. Hummingbird cake, whatever that was. Sherbets and granitas. Cracked ice to crunch on when the ice water is all gone. Vanilla or chocolate malt milkshakes, and strawberry ices.

"I guess you must have visited your mother's parents in the summertimes, then."

He smiled that tiny smile again and nodded.

He made a V of his hand and entwined her hand in his. "Now I will tell you abut the anomaly in the Dresian star cluster and why it is significant."

"Stay With Me" Part 6

[identity profile] spocklikescats.livejournal.com 2009-08-14 08:35 am (UTC)(link)
Spock's voice lulled her to sleep. Just as she had in the Academy, she felt her chin sinking to her chest, only to jerk awake. "--the gravitational pull is such that--" Asleep. "--energies surrounding--" Awake. "--planets orbiting the third star are extremely--" Asleep. "Nyota?" Awake. Rubbing eyes.

"Can you talk about something else, Spock? I never did too well in Astrophysics."

"I can see why," he said, a twinkle in his eyes.

There was more light. Definitely more light. "Is it dawn, do you think?" she said.

"I doubt it. Only a quarter hour has passed."

"I know! Tell me about your music lessons, or your favorite music."

"I began learning to play the lyrette when I was three years old. My father was an expert player, and had a miniature lyre made for me. He taught me very well and very patiently for several years, then handed me off, with a full-size lyre, to T'Renn, who taught me until I departed for Starfleet Academy."

"You play piano, too; did your mother teach you?"

"For a short time. She found a Vulcan pianist with whom she had artistic sympathy, and brought me under his instruction. His playing, while perfect, was a little 'soulless,' she said, but she had faith that I would bring feeling into it if I chose to do--" Spock paused. "I do believe I hear voices."

"You stay awake -- I'll go check!" Uhura sprang up and dashed out, and there was Jim Kirk, an amused expression on his face, holding up her foil bowl to McCoy, who was smiling. He picked up Spock's uniform emblem and said, "My, this looks familiar. Is its owner anywhere hereabouts?"

Uhura pointed. "He needs you, too. He hit his head and broke a rib during the rockslide." But she was talking to McCoy's back.

Kirk took a pouch off his utility belt, mushing it with his hands so it would cool off the contents. "Thirsty?"

Uhura drank gratefully. "You know how heavy Spock is. He's going to need you and McCoy both to get him to the shuttlecraft."

With that, Spock and McCoy emerged from the cave. "Watch his rib -- I'll take that side," McCoy said as Kirk moved to help.

They made their way to the shuttlecraft, which Kirk had landed about half a kilometer away in the only space large enough. "So Uhura," McCoy asked, "You know how important it is to keep somebody with a head injury awake, obviously."

"I sure do."

"How did you keep him entertained for the last nine hours?"

"Ohh ... mostly talked and held hands, stuff like that."

Kirk smiled his goofy smile. "I can't get over how cute you two are. Honest to god. I used to be jealous, but now I just enjoy watching you."

Uhura caught McCoy's eye. He winked at her, and she winked back.