Disclaimer: I don't own Star Trek 2009/Into Darkness or any of its other incarnations, nor am I obtaining monetary profit from writing this crappy drabble thing…

Warnings/Notes/Rating: This… I hate this piece, but I can't see myself adding to it, even though it most definitely needs more back story and fleshing out if I were ever to entertain the thought of working further with it. This is definitely rated M. They don't get to the actual sex—and technically I'm still within compliance of ff dot net—but there's no denying that's exactly where it's heading between them, so if slash bugs the hell out of you I'd highly recommend pressing the back button on your browser. You can't really place the characters in a specific timeline, but they're on board the Enterprise and Kirk's endangered his life again by being reckless. Ah Spock and Kirk are mates. McCoy makes a brief appearance. There's a little profanity. I'm not sure what else to say about this thing, except… read at your peril?

Saku's Drabble Wars Prompt: Kirk was known to be reckless, but this was the last straw. He'd almost lost his captain, and he could not allow for there to be another close call. Sometimes Spock had to reign in the other man and remind him who was really in charge.

Reckless
By Yo; Written 1.2.15; About 310 words; Posted to ffdotnet 3/31/15

Part of Spock was angry over Jim's carelessness, another part of him was terrified that he'd almost lost him. Again. Yet another part of him was relieved that he was alive, okay, safe. Again. And the Vulcan parts of him were trying to logically piece together a way to keep his reckless mate in line, for the way he endangered himself was illogical. Jim was the most fascinating human he'd ever known, but he was also the most infuriating one.

Spock's dark eyes swept over the healing man in the biobed, sleeping peacefully. He nodded and turned around and left sickbay.

Kirk's eyes shot open and his body hurt everywhere. He sat up and expected to see Spock beside him, but instead he saw McCoy glowering at him.

"I'm not saying anything. Because you know what I'll say. And it won't be nice," Was the only thing the doctor said before making sure Kirk was okay enough to leave sickbay.

"Where's Spock?"

"I'd be very worried about your pointy eared hobgoblin if I were you. He seemed very…determined when he left earlier. I think he's tired of you doing stupid shit and getting yourself nearly killed…" McCoy muttered and okay'ed him to leave sickbay.

Kirk made a weird face at McCoy but didn't say anything in reply. He left sickbay, wincing a little with each step he took, as he made it back to the room he shared with Spock.

Not even a second after stepping into their room Spock's hard body had Kirk's aching one pinned against the wall, biting the back of Jim's neck. For some reason this…turned Jim on and he couldn't help but moan…as Spock ground his arousal against Jim's ass…

"Not that I'm," Kirk breathed, his words broken as he panted, "Complaining. But what brought this on?"

"I'm putting you in your place," Spock growled.

Fin

(probably)