T'hy'la

"Jim, I would think it would be logical if we do not address ourselves as such on the bridge."
"What about anywhere else…?"

The tips of Spock's ears became a light tint of green as he tried to keep his steps fluid.
"Well…?"

"I did not say I wouldn't object to you doing so."
Kirk smiled his cocky smile as he bumped his mate's hip with his own.
"Our shift doesn't start in another thirty minutes. Why did you wake me up so early anyways?" Kirk asked, not masking a yawn that made his whole body shiver.

Spock inwardly smiled at the movements.
"I always come to my shift earlier than any other crewmember Captain. It's my pride." Spock stated, turning a corner with Kirk beside him.

Kirk yawned again before slightly stretching his back. "I'm still tired from last night." He stated, a light purr coming from his mouth, his blue eyes scoping over to Spock.
"As so am I."

Kirk nodded his head as they finally reached the bridge, finding all the other crewmembers already there.
Kirk bumped into his friend, McCoy who looked absolutely pissed (when didn't he?).
"Dammit Jim! There you are! I was about to go searching for you – where have you two been?"

'What time is it Spock?'
'I thought it was 0534. Seems my calculations were wrong Jim.'

"Why…? What time is it?" Kirk asked, as he brushed by Bones to reach his seat.
"It's 0645! You're shift started 45 minutes ago!"

'Explanation Spock?'
'Seems are clock has the incorrect time Jim. I'll make a note to change it once our shift ends.'
'If you have time.'
'…?'
'Well… you have to attend to my needs…'
Kirk slightly giggled as he saw his First Officer's ears turn green.

"Well, our clock fails, and we need to fix it. Sorry that we woke up late. No biggy."
"No… Biggy?!" Bones snapped, stomping over to where Kirk sat in his chair, mindlessly tapping his fingers over the buttons. "You and that fucking green-blooding hobgoblin are the Captain and First Officer, if you two are missing, I have to suspect that you've been killed!" McCoy snapped angrily in his 'friend's face.

'You know that you're cute when you blush?'
'Jim, not to say I don't enjoy talking to you, but the Doctor McCoy seems to be speaking to you.'
'Yeah. He's just going off about us being late.'
'Seems so.'

Kirk glanced over at his shoulder, seeing the Vulcan slightly turn his head, their eyes meeting, before turning back.
"Do you understand Jim?!"
Oh yeah… Bones was yelling at him.
"Yup. Sorry for ruining your day again Bones. I'll be sure to make it up." Kirk stated with a smile as he patted his friend's arm.

Bones stomped off in an angry huff of air, the rest of the crew turning in their chairs to look at him.
"Chekov, what's your readings on our next mission?"
"For they moment Keptian, vour next mission zis on the Planet of Vulcan. Prior to Mistier Spock's vish."

Kirk nodded his head, talking to Spock threw his mind once again.
'Vulcan?'
'Affirmative Jim. My father wishes for us to get married officially on Vulcan.'
"Set our course for New Vulcan." Kirk commanded before getting a 'Yes Keptian!' from Chekov.
'Well what do I have to do now?'
'You are making it seem as though it is a chore Jim.'
'Hey, as much as I loved being fucked for 36 hours straight, I actually want to know what I'm getting into this time.'
Kirk turned as so did Spock, as he saw a small hint of a grin spread across his mate's face like butter.
'The marriage ritual for Vulcan's are very simple.'
'Good.'
'Unless your father is Sarek.'
'Which… is your dad…'
'Affirmative. He wants us to have an 'appropriate' wedding. It will go over the course of approximately a week.'
'What about Enterprise?'
'They will be told by you Jim that they will get a week on Shore Leave.'
'While they get to roam around New Vulcan, we get to fuck each other's brains out – again – and meet your family?'
'What is left of it, yes.'

Kirk sent a smile threw the telepathic chat, knowing that Spock also sent a Vulcan one also.

"Onward to New Vulcan!" he shouted, pointing to the planet coming over the horizon.

'Love you T'hy'la.'

Spock smiled on the outside this time as he nodded his head, returning the message to his mate.
</I>'Love you too T'hy'la.'</I>