I don't own Star Trek

(With advice from a few good friends, I'm ending the story. Originally, they were going to have sex and such, but I couldn't will myself to write it. Maybe if I get some reviews, I'll do a one-shot of their sex. But, sadly, tonight was not a night for sexy-sex. Enjoy this horribly short end to the story. And all flames will be ignored. So, after this, I will have more time to work on No Thank You and One Night Stand. [Of course, I have no idea where I'm going with One Night Stand.] I will miss all my darling fans, and thank you for the ones who stuck with me till the end of this.)

The next few days passed like the days before. Even when they dealt with rogue aliens or ships that almost always tried to attack them, they would go back to the Captain's room, finish their work, and fall asleep. Then slowly there was kissing. The kissing got more passionate, and then there was touching.

And eventually it dwindled down to that night.

Kirk was pining Spock underneath him, enjoying that even though Spock was the stronger of the two, he would let himself be submissive underneath Kirk's hands. Kirk lets his hands wander around Spock's body, as he had what seemed like ages ago. Only this time he didn't have to worry, or be afraid of how Spock reacted. Kirk had touched Spock so much since they began sharing a bed he felt as if he knew everything about it.

And even later in the night they got around to actually having sex, Jim admitted to himself, that this was the place he wanted to be for the rest of his life. Not actually inside of Spock, but as close to him as possible. And Spock felt the same way. Eventually they would mind meld, and they would both realize that they had the thought almost simultaneously.

/./

Even further into the future, they would have a five year mission. Their crew would remain the same. They would lose many people, and their would be constant conflict, but Spock and Kirk would remain by each others sides. They would deal with being forced to fall in love because of the many strange things aliens would do. Kirk would be ridden by something that reminded him of a dwarf. (It would never be mentioned again of course) Chekov would do this wonderful little jumping dance to out smart cyborgs. Sulu would run around with his shirt off. Bones would go crazy. (getting fixed of course, but still almost ruining the space-time continuum.) Spock and Kirk would have their hearts broken many times by the other. Spock would nearly kill Kirk, an almost perfect replay of the scene that happened many years before on the bridge. Kirk would get trapped in a woman's body.

They would have a fight. Spock would try to rid himself of his emotions. He would've almost done it too, but Kirk was always there to ruin those plans. Spock would die, and Kirk wouldn't make it there until the last minute. Kirk would inadvertably bring the man back to life, and Spock would live again. They would go back in time and find whales, to save the future. (And if Kirk likes Italian so does Spock) Scotty and Uhura would end up together, as would Chekov and Sulu. And Chekov would almost get himself killed. Of course, everyone on the crew did that lots of times. Kirk would meet Spock's half brother. And see Spock's pain.

They would do much much more, and in the end, neither of them would ever be able to deny the fact that they need each other.

Ever.

(You guys, if you want, just don't leave reviews. If they're going to be flames just don't leave them. Even if you try to pretend it's not. I'm just really not in the mood for them, and I don't want to get them and stop writing my other two stories. But I do love you guys, and I'm sorry it had to end this way.)