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works/1138369.
  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Star_Trek:_Alternate_Original_Series_(Movies)
  Relationship:
      McCoy/Chekov
  Character:
      Leonard_McCoy, Pavel_Chekov
  Additional Tags:
      one-_shot, Masturbation
  Stats:
      Published: 2014-01-16 Words: 539
****** Sleepless ******
by iscatterthemintimeandspace
Summary
     Our young ensign has a problem with his buzzing mind, he comes up
     with a solution to solve it.
      
     I'm not very good at these things. Please be easy with me!
Pavel looked at the clock on his bedside table in desperation. He had been
lying down since a little after the end of his shift, and he could not for the
life of him, fall asleep. The young navigator had tried everything he could
think of in order to put himself to sleep. He had tried counting backwards from
a thousand in Russian; he had tried reading navigation manuals. He had even
tried counting the number of women the Captain had slept with since he had
taken command of the Enterprise. Nothing had relaxed his perpetually buzzing
mind. Running his hands through his mop of sand-colored curls, Pavel sat up in
bed. He stomped across the room, grabbing his towel in frustration, and heading
for the shower.
The communal shower on his floor was thankfully empty. Pavel entered the
nearest shower and striped his worn boxer briefs off of his slim hips. The warm
water cascaded over his baby smooth face and down the contours of his young
body as he stepped under the comforting spray of the shower. His hands
traversed his body with the ease of a well-practice traveler. Instinctively,
his left hand snaked down his stomach and wrapped its fingers around his
flaccid manhood. His member quickly responded to his rough ministrations, and
throbbed pleasurably under his hand. His thumb flicked over the head, sending
shock waves through his body. Pavel closed his eyes and images floated through
his mind as he stood under the warm shower spray.
“Pasha, you’re beautiful,” the gruff voice whispered, tickling his ear with his
warm breathe. The calloused hands pulled his chin up for a forceful kiss. He
smelled like bourbon and spicy, muted cologne. Pavel gasped at his lover’s hand
caressing him, suckling his nipples with his lush lips. The older man stroked
the Russian hard and fast, the ensign mewling and whining under him. He could
feel the other rough hand slide around his waist, gently caressing his compact
rear and slowly rimming his entrance. Relaxing his grip on the teenager’s
phallus, the other man took one final taste of his lips before his mouth joined
his finger. Pavel gasped loudly as he was penetrated, alternately by his
lover’s digits and tongue. The man’s other hand was still engaged stroking the
younger man, pleasure increasing with each rough stroke. “Fuck, пожалуйста
угождает пожалуйста. Я хочу вас внутри меня” The Russian cried, as fingers hit
his prostate over and over. His semen splattered the floor of the shower,
joining water droplets as Pavel rode out his orgasm to its fullest.
 
Collapsing on the wet floor, the exhausted ensign opened his eyes, sorely
disappointed that his lover had disappeared. Summoning the strength he had
left, he turned off the shower and grabbed his towel. Unlike the shower had
been, the corridor was not empty. Dr. Leonard McCoy was prowling the hallway,
his usual scowl on his face. He approached Pavel, his eyes raking up and down
the teenager’s wet body. “Showering at this hour, Ensign?” his gruff voice
said. He smelled of bourbon and spicy, muted cologne. Pavel smiled inwardly “It
helps me sleep” He said, holding in his urge to giggle. “I am going to sleep
wery vell tonight”.
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