A/N: I did it! I finished my first multi chaptered fic! This is short guys, but I like it! I hope you do too. Thank you to all those who reviewed, I really really really REALLY appreciated it. Like no joke. :]

Warnings: Fluff and sex. :]

10

3 Years Later

"Happy Birthday dear Joanna ("Jo-Jo!")! Happy Birthday to you!" Jim and Bones sang in unison while Spock just said a simple 'Happy Birthday.' They listened to the giggles coming through the speakers, watching Joanna's shoulders shake and her cheeks turn red. Joanna thanked them for the birthday wish and the gifts they got her.

"Bye! I love you Daddy!" Joanna exclaimed.

Bones grinned, "Talk to you later sweetie." Joanna ran off to rejoin her new friends at her party while Jocelyn came back into view. She smiled, "Thanks Leonard. She loved her gifts."

"Don't thank me for doing my duty, she's my daughter." Bones grouched. He was still bitter about the move, but he was slowly getting over it. Jocelyn rolled her eyes and said bye before disconnecting the call.

Jim sighed and clapped both Spock and Bones on the back, "Whelp! Gotta go take this exam, ace it, and set my sights on the Kobuyashi Maru." He winked before he made his way out of the apartment that Bones and Spock share. Bones raised his eyebrow at Spock, "You ever gonna tell 'em?"

Spock raised a brow of his own, "Not particularly." Bones rolled his eyes and stood up from his seat.

He made the trek across the living room towards their shared bedroom, shading his Starfleet uniform on the way, "C'mon Spock. I got a shit load of studyin' to do and one of the Professors want me to teach a lecture, so I gotta get my notes together, and before I do all that I need a stress reliever."

Spock's brow furrowed. "Would it not be beneficial to start now?" McCoy whirled on him with an incredulous expression on his face. He was in the process of removing his undershirt, his pants already unbutton. "Spock. We haven't had any intimacy for a week and a half. If I have to wait a moment longer, I will seriously bust a nut. Get your ass in the bedroom."

Spock did not need to be told twice.

McCoy likes a good hard fucking as much as the next guy, but the slow ones are his favorite. He sighed into Spock's mouth when his prostate was grazed by the turgid flesh in his body. He's legs twitched and tighten around Spock's waist. As Spock pulled back out, Bones slid his feet along Spock's calves; his toes curled when his sweet spot was hit again.

Bones slid his hands down his lover's back, feeling the muscles bunch and pull as Spock flexed his back with each roll of his hips. Spock always felt a deep satisfaction when he could get Leonard like this, soft and his body pliant. All the lines that appeared on the doctor's face when he scowls, disappear into a soft look of pleasure and delight. He felt a shiver run through his body when Leonard squeezed him, signaling that he was getting close. He hard his lover's breath hitch each time he trusted into his body, bringing him closer to the final crescendo. Bones let out a litany of breathy 'Oh's', feeling the base of his spine tingle and heat pooling in his stomach.

Spock removed his arms from under Leonard and framed his face. His right hand settled into the meld points on Leonard's face, waiting for permission. Bones' eyes fluttered open, When did they close?, his green irises almost taken over by his pupils. Through those eyes, Spock saw his consent and began to mumble, My mind to your mind…

Bones moaned loudly as the love, affection, and lust rushed over his physic. He will never doubt that Vulcans feel and they felt deeply. There was so much warmth in Spock's mind and it never ceases to amaze him. As Spock's pleasured mesh with his own, Leonard felt as though his very being was on fire. He didn't notice he came until he fell back to the bed, spent. In the haze of love and pleasure, he vaguely felt the wetness from Spock's release. They held each other for a while. Drifting in the light meld Spock kept between him.

Leonard felt the hum of Spock's mind, always buzzing. Spock always communicated freely within his mind. Never holding back his words or his feelings. Only Bones was privy to this. On he was privy to the illogical ramblings of his Vulcan.

"I love you Spock." Bones rumbled sleepily, his eyes drifting shut. He couldn't see it, but he felt it when Spock smiled back, his mind a washed with his lover's response.

I love you too.