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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Star_Trek:_Alternate_Original_Series_(Movies)
  Relationship:
      Pavel_Chekov/Montgomery_Scott
  Character:
      Montgomery_"Scotty"_Scott, Pavel_Chekov
  Additional Tags:
      Sleepy_Sex, Dubious_Consent
  Series:
      Part 9 of Nerds_in_Love
  Stats:
      Published: 2010-05-09 Words: 2725
****** Perverse as Human Nature ******
by MaxWrite
Summary
     Pavel is sleepy. But Scotty is horny. Dilemma, Dilemma.
Notes
     For this_kink_meme_prompt. The prompt asked for sleepy Chekov, not
     sleeping Chekov, but I couldn't resist having him fall asleep during.
     The title is from Read_This_Vibrant_Exposé by Ogden Nash (it's a
     little ways down the page there).
He was so lovely when he slept. All the stress from the day dissolved, the
little worry lines smoothed away, and he looked like the innocent thing that
most assumed him to be. He was far from innocent, of course; if he'd been
awake, there was a good chance he'd be spending his time trying to distract
Scotty from his late-night work, walking around Scotty's quarters in next to
nothing, making suggestive remarks and even coming right up and slipping a hand
into Scotty's underwear. Very distracting. So distracting that even now, while
Pavel was fast asleep, Scotty could think of nothing else but him.
Scotty, cross-legged on his bed in t-shirt and boxers, with his computer
perched on a pillow before him, glanced over at Pavel's sweet face. He was
curled up beneath the covers next to Scotty, lightly snoring. And naked. Oh
yes, he was very naked underneath those sheets, a fact that Scotty couldn't get
out of his head. He reached over and petted Pavel's bare shoulder. It was
smooth and pale and lightly freckled. Scotty palmed it in his large hand, gave
it an affectionate squeeze.
Pavel moaned and his legs shifted a little beneath the sheets. Scotty pulled
his hand back, held it poised in the air, and waited, still as a statue. Pavel
settled down again. Scotty set his computer safely on the floor by the bed,
then laid down and shimmied close to Pavel.
"Pasha," he whispered. "You awake?"
"Mmmm," Pavel hummed. Scotty couldn't tell if that was a real acknowledgment or
if Pavel was responding in his sleep. He gave Pavel a nudge and got nothing in
return. He carefully slipped a hand underneath the covers, found Pavel's soft
prick and gave it a little tweak. This seemed to wake Pavel up a bit; he
fidgeted and moaned some more, but then settled right back down again.
Dilemma, dilemma. Pavel was definitely more interested in sleep than in sex
just then. First time for everything, Scotty thought. He bit his lip as he
stared longingly at Pavel's mouth. Fuck, why did he have to look so angelic, so
corruptible? Scotty was pretty sure there was nothing about Pavel that was left
for him to corrupt, and yet here Pavel was, looking, as always, like he'd never
been touched. Damn. Damn buggering hell.
Speaking of buggering …
Scotty leaned in and brushed his lips against Pavel's. No movement, not even a
flinch. Scotty pressed more firmly, pursing his lips, the gentle brushing
becoming a full-fledged kiss, this time eliciting another soft moan.
Scotty got under the covers and carefully took Pavel in his arms. With a sigh,
Pavel snuggled up to him, nuzzling his chest through his t-shirt. Scotty
cuddled him possessively. Pavel was soft and warm and small and seemed so
vulnerable, and for some reason all those things culminated into one of the
biggest turn-ons Scotty had ever experienced. His prick, already hard, gave a
little jerk.
He turned Pavel's face up and kissed him again, slipping his tongue in between
Pavel's lips this time. Pavel whimpered and turned his face away.
"It's just me, pet," Scotty said.
"Scotty," Pavel whispered. He yawned and stretched a bit in Scotty's arms.
"What is it, what are you doing?"
"A terrible job of resisting you, that's what."
Scotty rolled Pavel onto his back and settled on top of him. Pavel grumbled,
but didn't struggle as Scotty began kissing his neck.
"Scotty," Pavel whined. "What time is it?"
"No idea," Scotty replied as he nudged his cock against Pavel's through his
boxers. "Feel that? Feel how hard I am for you?"
"Mmmmm …" Pavel moaned, clearly on his way back to dreamland.
"That's what you've done to me, even in your sleep. You're an evil little
beastie, you know."
"Hmmm … you are going to fuck me like this? I am not getting up, you know."
"Can I?" Scotty asked, nuzzling Pavel's ear and making no attempt to pretend he
wasn't humping Pavel.
"Can you what?"
"Can I … you know … do stuff to you? You don't have to do anything but lie
there."
Pavel yawned. "… Da. 'Kay."
Was that a yes? It was hard to tell, what with the yawning. But the mere
possibility of a yes drew a growl out of Scotty and he sucked hard at Pavel's
neck, pulling more annoyed noises out of the boy.
"Ow," Pavel complained. "I thought you had work to do."
"It can wait 'til tomorrow. You're sure you don't mind if I continue?"
"Mm-mm," Pavel hummed, then he fell silent as Scotty sucked a bright red
bruised onto his neck, only his breathing giving any indication that he was
aware of what was happening. Well, that and his cock, which was swelling fast.
Scotty touched him, reached down in between them to grasp Pavel's cock and
began playing with it, just to see what noises he could draw out of Pavel.
Pavel probably hadn't thought Scotty was serious, but then Scotty's fingers
were inside him and he scrunched up his face and whined.
"Scotty … seriously …"
"Oh, I'm serious. You better believe I'm serious. Like a heart attack, I am."
"But I am sleeping – UGH! Scotty, god," he gasped as Scotty's fingers grazed
his prostate, making his entire body tense and his back arch.
Scotty, now three fingers deep in Pavel, pulled the covers off them. Pavel
whined and halfheartedly tried to nudge Scotty away. But in the end he
relented, his arms falling at his sides. Scotty raised one of Pavel's legs,
gripping the underside of the thigh, to hold it out of the way and open Pavel
up so he could have a good look down there while his fingers worked Pavel open.
Pavel wiggled his toes and whimpered plaintively, but he didn't struggle.
"How's that?" Scotty asked, checking on him. He deliberately stayed away from
Pavel's prostate now just to see how relaxed Pavel could get during this. And
his body did relax, his leg becoming dead weight in Scotty's hand. He lay
there, spread open wide and full of fingers, and miraculously he seemed to be
off to sleep once again.
"Hmmm …" Pavel hummed. Scotty supposed this was an answer of some kind. He
gently finger-fucked Pavel, very gently, and watched as this seemed to lull
Pavel even more.
Scotty withdrew his fingers and stood up on his knees, lowering Pavel's leg to
the bed and pulling his own cock out of his boxers. He sat there, touching
himself, and stared down at Pavel's sleeping form. Pavel was beginning to snore
again. Scotty nudged the tip of his prick against Pavel's balls and whispered,
"Love? Can I? Can I put it in?"
The response Scotty received was hardly an answer to anything, let alone to his
specific question. It wasn't even a word, but Scotty was already reaching for
the lubricant. The feeling he had as he massaged the slippery liquid onto his
cock and gazed down at Pavel was a strange mixture of arousal, perverseness and
fierce protectiveness. Pavel really did look terribly vulnerable lying there
asleep and naked. Scotty imagined Pavel finding himself in the same situation,
only not with Scotty, but with someone who wished him harm, and his sleepiness
not being due to his hectic schedule, but rather to something that had been
slipped into something he'd been drinking.
Never. That was never going to happen. Scotty's dick twitched in his hand. He
could protect Pavel somehow just by fucking him like this, right here and now,
he could infuse Pavel's body with protection by proving just how much Pavel
belonged to him. It was the most ridiculous thought Scotty had ever had, and
yet it felt completely right. With his free hand he stroked Pavel's belly and
his cock, touching what was his to touch. Mine, he thought.
He slipped his boxers down to his thighs. He pushed one of Pavel's legs up out
of the way again and began to nudge against his hole. Pavel's soft snoring
ceased and he began to whine again, scrunching up his face and tensing up all
over. Scotty was careful; he slowed down and waited and took the time, no
matter how maddening it was, to make sure that Pavel's body was ready for every
inch that was slipped into it.
"Scotty," Pavel whimpered, pushing weakly on Scotty's chest with a limp hand.
"It's okay, love," Scotty whispered against his cheek. "I'll be careful. Just
relax. You don't have to do a thing, just relax."
With a relief that Scotty felt flood his entire body, he finally slipped all
the way inside. It was a relief he could almost hear in the way Pavel exhaled a
long, hard sigh as he was filled up. Scotty's breaths picked up speed even
before he'd begun to move. He was inside, all the way inside, and Pavel was
barely awake.
Pavel's relaxed body adjusted quickly, but Scotty continued to go slowly. Pavel
frowned and whined, turned his face away when Scotty tried to kiss him, and
when Scotty slipped an arm under one of his legs, hoisting it up and pushing it
as far back as it would go, Pavel struggled a little, wordlessly complaining as
Scotty sank deeper into him. But then he settled down again, even letting
Scotty kiss his mouth.
Scotty was very careful not to fuck him too hard. For the first time he kind of
wanted Pavel's arousal at a slow simmer, rather than the fast, hot burn it
usually escalated to. For the first time in Scotty's life, he thought he
wouldn't be offended at all if his partner fell asleep. Fuck, that would turn
him on. He rocked his hips in a smooth, gentle, soothing rhythm and pressed
soft kisses to Pavel's face as he whispered "I love you" over and over. Soon
Pavel's face relaxed again, his entire body going completely limp and his
breathing growing deep and steady.
Scotty picked up a little speed, but not too much. When he sensed a change in
Pavel's breathing, he'd slow down, or even stop completely, and wait, patient,
until Pavel relaxed again. He dipped his tongue into Pavel's relaxed, open
mouth, licking inside and sucking at his lips. Pavel didn't move, just kept on
breathing steadily, even when he got jostled a little when Scotty momentarily
lost a bit of his control.
And somehow it seemed that even in his unconscious state, some part of Pavel's
brain was aware. His body knew. His cheeks filled with a lovely rosy hue that
spread down his neck to his chest, and his skin grew hot and just slightly
moist. Scotty thought his lips looked fuller, darker pink. He was practically
glowing. Scotty reached down and felt Pavel's cock; the tip was slippery with
pre-come.
He felt an intense connection to Pavel just then, even though Pavel wasn't
awake. That this could happen, that they could do this and it was okay, was
blowing his mind, so much in fact, that his arousal spiked just thinking about
it. This beautiful boy trusted him this much. Scotty's chest filled with a
tight knot, all kinds of emotions flooding in, most of all a deep, protective
love, with an intensity that shook his core. His body trembled, his breaths
began to quiver; he was on his way to climax.
One hard grunt as he began to come, then he shut his mouth, clenched his teeth,
and barely made another peep as he spilled into Pavel's unconscious body. He
pulled his arm from under the weight of Pavel's leg and slipped both arms
beneath Pavel's body instead, wrapping them around him and squeezing him. The
jostling might've woken Pavel, and Scotty thought he heard a little groan from
him, but at this stage Scotty didn't care. He buried his face in Pavel's neck,
greedily sucked in his scent, and held on until he came crashing down.
He withdrew and fell down at Pavel's side. Panting, exhausted, Scotty watched
him; he was still out, his lovely young face still expressionless. He was
oblivious. He had no clue about the flood of emotions that had just bombarded
Scotty, or even the fact that Scotty had just come inside him. He had no idea.
And that was okay. Somehow, that was exactly right.
Scotty undressed, cleaned himself up a bit, then shut off his computer and the
dim bedroom light before cuddling up beneath the covers with Pavel. He pulled
Pavel into his arms, waking him just enough so that Pavel could roll toward him
and cuddle up against him, which Pavel did, just like he would have on any
other night. He didn't open his eyes, he didn't speak. He snuggled Scotty,
nudging his head up underneath Scotty's chin and placing a kiss on Scotty's
neck before falling back into sleep.
He smelled like sex. Like sex and youth and blissful unawareness.
 
                                     * * *
The unwelcome blare of the alarm sounded. Scotty barked at it to shut up, then
cursed under his breath. With a groan, he rolled toward the comforting heat of
his lover's body just off to his right. His legs bumped Pavel's beneath the
covers.
"You awake?" he muttered.
"Mm-hm," Pavel replied.
Scotty opened his eyes. The lights had been turned on again to a low setting,
and he found Pavel's lovely blue gaze focused on him. Pavel's mouth curled up
into a lazy smile.
"Good morning," he said.
Scotty couldn't help but smile too. "Morning, lovely. Sleep well?"
"Yes, thank you … You fucked me last night."
Scotty tensed a bit, remembering. His smile dissolved. It had felt so right
last night, with Pavel all sleepy and vulnerable and limp in his arms. But now,
the morning after; a veritable minefield.
"Er, yeah," Scotty said hesitantly. "I asked you if we could mess around a bit,
and you said yes … well, I think you said yes. You kind of yawned something at
me. I'm sorry, love, I should've waited, I should've –"
"Was it good?" Pavel interrupted. Scotty felt Pavel's hand reach for him under
the covers, felt it skim his waist, down over his hip and then graze his
morning hard-on. Pavel's mouth was still softly smiling, just a little, his
eyes filled with clear affection. Scotty relaxed.
"Yeah. It was … really beautiful, actually."
Pavel grinned impishly and gave Scotty's prick a tug. "I remember you asking
and I remember saying yes. But the rest … a little blurry now. I thought it was
a dream." Pavel shimmied close and snuggled into Scotty's embrace. He stretched
and yawned and said, "So happy it was real."
"Really? You don't feel … I don't know, violated?"
Pavel looked up at him, a question in his eyes now. "No. Would you if I touched
you while you slept?"
It was such a weird question, and Scotty instinctively knew the answer ought to
be yes. A person should have a serious problem with that, no matter who was
doing the touching. Pavel blinked at him, awaiting his answer, though Scotty
had a feeling Pavel already knew what it was.
"No," Scotty replied, smiling and giving Pavel a possessive squeeze. "In fact,
if I woke up during, I'd be damn happy to find you messing with me."
Pavel grinned again. "That is because we belong to each other," he murmured. He
gave Scotty a soft good-morning kiss, then looked at him and asked, "Agreed?"
"Agreed," Scotty replied, feeling a little breathless, a little lost in Pavel's
adoring gaze.
"So," Pavel said with a grin. "Did you put it in my mouth?"
Scotty's brain seemed to skip over Pavel's words, like the needle of an old-
fashioned record player skipping over a scratched record. "Did … did I what?"
"Your cock, did you put it in my mouth?"
"No … Should I have?"
Pavel considered this question for a moment, chewing his lip and looking like
he was about to confess something naughty. "Yes," he finally replied, eyes
glinting with a hint of excitement. Scotty chuckled and cuddled him, the same
naughty excitement in Pavel's eyes making Scotty's belly flutter.
"Well, I'll make a point to do that next time, then," he murmured.
Pavel nodded, barely restraining his delight in their new understanding. "Next
time," he echoed. He pressed another kiss to Scotty's mouth, and this time
Scotty didn't let him go.
END
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