*AN: This story is nothing like anything I have ever written before. It is replete with intrigue and violence. But also with love and romance.
Jim and Spock have been together 3 years but never had a honeymoon. Spock was appointed to conduct Klingon relocation proceedings ahead of peace talks. Somebody thinks Spock is doing too good of a job. This story explains how the conspiracy revealed in ST:TUC was set up and almost destroyed Jim and Spock.
“Jim, what’s wrong? Why are we whispering?” “Bones! Spock has gone into Pon Farr. Get down here with something. Tell me what to do!”...
Jim looked into Bones’ eyes, sobbing in anguish, “Oh my God, Spock’s dead!”...“What is your pain level?” “I DON’T GIVE A SHIT!" Kirk was delirious with emotional and mental effects of the damaged Bond. "Kill me! Hand me a phaser and I'll do it myself! God! He’s dead AGAIN!” Bones grabbed Jim as Jim thrashed against him, inconsolable..."You’ve got to hold on, Jim. Please don't make us lose you, too.”...
Sarek scrutinized the apartment for evidence...clothing Sarek stepped over; a Vulcan robe, a shirt, torn trousers. Bed linens tangled, seminal fluids and traces of blood, the result of vigorous mating. Sarek would require meditation at such private Vulcan matters displayed before out-worlders. It was of no import to Sarek that he was the out-worlder here.
Characters: Chapel, McCoy, Original Character(s), Sarek
Crossover Fandom: None
Genres: Kirk-Spock Friendship, Kirk/Spock Pre-Slash, Kirk/Spock Slash
Other Languages: None
Story Type: Action/Plot, Erotica, Established Relationship, Hurt/Comfort, Romance
Trope (OPTIONAL): Hurt Kirk, Hurt Spock, Pon Farr, Slave fic
Universe: ST:TOS Original Universe
Warnings: Explicit violence, Non-consensual sex, Rape
Chapters: 11 Table of Contents
Completed: Yes Word count: 35457 Read Count: 731