Leonard said nothing as this captain scrutinized him. He followed him to the captain's quarters. Kirk threw him onto the fairly large bed. He landed on his side, but the soft sheets caressed his bruised body. Leonard watched Kirk stalk around the room and then flush water on his face to clean off blood. He pulled the black and gold leather suit down his body. Leonard saw the captain's exposed back and shifted his head off into the opposite direction.

Kirk took notice of Leonard's face in the opposite direction.

"Playing modest are we?" The captain strode over to him. Leo's face burned red as he stared hard at the floor.

"Look at me…" He whispered and tilted McCoy's chin up. Kirk watched as McCoy's eyes fluttered open as he looked up at him. Jim's heart thudded as he saw McCoy with golden hazel eyes, the opposite of the harsh red he was used to.

"Hmm…" Jim jerked his head up closer and spoke once more.

"Is your name even Leonard?" He stared him down.

"Y…yes." He said. Jim watched as the glare in his eyes grew hard and he knocked him to the ground. Leonard had him pinned on his back now.

"This is a cruel fucking joke… if you think that I am going to do anything with you." He growled.

"My… calm down doctor." Kirk's sultry voice simmered through McCoy. He gritted his teeth and hissed.

"Are you the captain or is there someone that you even answer to?" Leonard's words were daggers. Jim's next move surprised him.

"Yes… I take it you might know Admiral Pike?" Jim gave a devilish grin. The doctor's eyes widened in response.

Surely Admiral Pike could bring order to this chaos…

"Where is he?" Leonard demanded.

"I believe I am the captain, and I make the demands." Kirk grinned.

"Take me to him." Leonard stared at him, waiting for a move.

"I want something first, then… I promise to take you to him."

Kirk watched Leo's eyes darted from side to side as he calculated his options.

"What is it?" His eyes narrowed at Jim. Jim's eyes glazed over with a slightly faraway look.

"Jim!" McCoy shook him roughly and held him closer. A feeling of dread washed over him while he remembered that Jim had that expression in that awful room. He buried his face into Kirk's neck.

Jim groaned when Leo did this. He felt how unstable he was as he held him. Then it dawned on Jim.

Leonard was practically a virgin…

Jim's eyes tilted up and he raised his head up to meet Leo's. Jim's lips gently met Leonard's. Jim felt Leonard's breath come in deep gasps. He looked down at Jim's half-lidded gaze.

"Oh…what the hell am I doing?" He pulled away and stumbled back flat on his rear. He scrambled aimlessly for the door.

"Oh it's locked sweetie." Jim crawled after him on all fours.

"Ahh…" Leonard gasped as Jim hunched over him. His face went red as the captain closed in on him.

"This… this isn't supposed to…" Leo's words were cut short with another kiss from the devious captain.

"I'll get you what you want… just let me have one thing?" Kirk teased. McCoy looked up nervously and swallowed the lump in his throat.

"I know…what it is…" He said slowly. He was well aware of Kirk's intentions now; it was present even now… straining against his pant leg. Leonard's brow furrowed, he knew what was going to happen. He wasn't afraid; he just didn't know what to do about it. Secretly, deeply he loved Jim, but all his fears of rejection were literally tossed into an abyss by the cunning devious Jim in this parallel universe he happened to be stranded on.

"Let me…" Jim whispered as he leaned closer into Leo. The doctor's world tilted off its axis and he was throwing all his modesty to the wind. He gripped Jim's open suit, mainly for support rather than desire.

"Don't be so shy Bones." He whispered to him. The captain tugged at McCoy's waistband.

"Mmm…" He groaned deep in the doctor's ear, the vibrations tingled down Leo's spine causing all the hair on his neck rise. Kirk reached down the front of Leo's pants, but much to his surprise, he wasn't even erect. He stroked a little faster.

"Hnnn…" McCoy groaned and kept his eyes away from Jim's. He looked up and the brunette and saw how nervous he was… the poor guy was practically hyperventilating and his face was a shade of plum.

"You can do this baby; we've done it so many times before… in another realm." He added for comfort.

"Focus on me Leonard." He kept eye contact with him. Then Jim started to feel a stronger pulse beneath his hands. He watched as Len went rigid beneath him. Jim eased him into a more comfortable position against the bed, rather than the floor.

"Sh… shit…" Leonard panted as Kirk added a second hand and went with more forceful thrusts.

"Aaahhh!" Leonard bucked and squirmed against him. He clearly hadn't anticipated this… favor.

Jim jerked off Leo's pants.

"I have to go get one more thing before we start babe…" Jim strode faster than any normal human should've been able to and made it to his nightstand. Leonard knew exactly what he was hunting for. He sucked down a gulp.

All this to see Pike?

Hell no…

He didn't want to seem selfish, yet Jim was the one tearing the drawer out and shaking it upside down.

This was in another life; another possibility could this mean that somehow he and Jim might actually have a chance at being together. In made him restless, His thoughts were broken once Kirk threw him on his back against the enormous bed.

"Ready?" Jim grinned as he gave Leo a slow raw kiss that set Bones' teeth on edge.

"Oh Jesus…" He said aloud, mainly to comfort himself.

"I… I can't." the doctor muffled into the pillow.

"If I take you to see him, you are mine…mine!" The captain's eyes were a brilliant frost blue. McCoy couldn't take his eyes off him.

"Y…yes" He looked at him sincerely, "Anything…" he added.

"Hmm… anything?" Kirk weighed his options and preferred the latter; he knew the good doctor wouldn't try to escape in fear of his life because he was a man of his word.

He would rather die than go against his own word, and Jim knew that, no matter the time paradox…

He dug through his closet and found a suit and threw it at the doctor.

"The hell?" He mused as he examined the piece of leather.

"If you think I'm going to wear this…" he trailed off.

"YOU WANT TO SEE DON'T YOU?" Kirk snapped.

"Fuck…fine." He slid the clingy material over himself. It fit like a god dammed glove.

"Ugh…" McCoy snorted as Kirk took the walk around him. He watched as the brunette flusterd and fumbled with the suit beneath his heavy gaze.

"I like it, let's go hurry the fuck up so we can go see him already, that way I can do as I may with you."

Kirk's eyes were glassy and full of anticipated excitement.

"Come on now." Kirk walked down the corridor and to the entrance to Pike's office.

"Admiral…" Kirk addressed.

Leonard gasped as the silver streaked-haired man turned around.

"Fuck…" He whimpered. Kirk grinned,

"I assume your admiral doesn't look the same?" He was beyond excited now.

"N…no." Leonard was at a loss for words.

The admiral was beautiful, but lethal and Nero wouldn't stand a chance against him in this universe.

He had unmistakably Romulan features, all the way to his pointed tip ears. Though he wore the admiral crest like Leonard's own, he was terrifying. Leonard decided whatever Kirk had planned, he would rather do.

He came here for a reason though, and stuck to his decision.

He sucked in a gulp, he wasn't ready for this, he was never supposed to be ready. All he wanted was to be back on his own ship…