2001 ASC Award: The newsgroup would like to
recommend: TOS Kirk Pairing
Aloha
Hawaii
(or the true reason
why JTK became gay)
T’Len
2000
Series.
TOS
Pairing:
K/Gillian Taylor
Code:
R
Feedback:
tlen2@freenet.de
Summary:
Kirk tries to seduce Gillian Taylor. Will he succeed?
Note:
This takes place between the movies IV and V. And, please, don't take this to
seriously.
Part
of the Kirk-Fuh-Q-Fest at http://geocities/kirk_fuh_q_fest/
Disclaimer:
Paraborg/Viacom owns the whole Star Trek universe. I only borrowed a little
part of it for some fun. No moneymaking, no offence of copyrights are intended.
The story is mine and it is just fanfiction.
If
you are under age, please stay away. If you have a problem with explicit sex,
then look
elsewhere
for your entertainment. English is not my native language, so please be patient
with
my
mistakes. T'Lin did a really great job to correct my errors, not to mention all
the suggestions she gave. My greatest gratitude to her. For all remaining
errors, blame me.
Jim Kirk looked around. Yes everything seemed perfect. An empty beach, white sand, blue, warm water
and a hidden beach-cabin. If this wouldn't do it, then nothing would.
But he was determined to make it work. James T. Kirk did not give up.
And he surely would not accept any rebuff ... especially not from such a
"little" girl from the 20th century.
"Don't worry, I'll find you," she had said after the hearing, but
to him it had sounded like "Don't call me, I'll call you, when I'm
interested in you." Who the hell did Gillian think she was dealing with? A
green cadet from the academy, she could easily dismiss? Oh no, this would not
work with him. He didn't have his reputation as a womanizer for nothing.
And this he would show her. He was a man, whom neither woman nor man
could easily resist. Gillian, too, would soon learn this.
Her words had sounded like a challenge to his ears ... one that James Kirk could not resist. Seducing
this woman was a contest he was determined to win.
///////////
The shake-down cruise of the new Enterprise had been a disaster. They
had built the ship so quickly that now nearly nothing was functioning like it
should.
Currently the ship was in Earth's space-dock again, with Scotty
desperately trying to fix things. Subsequently, the others from the bridge crew
had gotten some extra days of vacation.
Spock had travelled to Vulcan to finally assure his mother that he was
all right again. Bones decided to visit his daughter Joanna and his newborn
grandchild. They would meet on Monday and go camping in Yosemite for a few
days.
Jim looked forward to the always-appreciated company of his two best
friends, as well as to some mountain climbing and campfire-romanticism. But
till then, he had three days to spend on the beautiful island of Maui. And had
lots of plans for using them well.
Besides, he really needed a good lay. It must have been nearly a year
since the last time he had sex, he realized with a sudden shock. After Spock's
death he hadn't felt like "fucking around". And then Vulcan didn't
seem to be the right place for such an activity. Not that he wasn't attracted
to a few Vulcan women and men, but the bitch T'Pring was intimidating enough.
He surely had no interest in ending up fighting once again on the red sands of
Vulcan.
But now, after this long time of forced celibacy, he needed sex and he
needed it badly. He had decided that he wanted it with Gillian Taylor.
That's why Jim had rented a little beach-cabin on a secret beach.
Everything was set for a perfect scenario and a successful seduction. He once more checked the surroundings, his
mind busy with fantasizing possible scenarios.
He would invite her for a swim
in the warm water. There, he would try to capture her. When she was in his arms, he would kiss her passionately.
Then, when he was sure that everything
would go on easily, he imagined himself pushing her bikini-pants down.
He just hoped she would wear a bikini and not a bathing suit. It would
make things easier. Better yet ... they could go skinny dipping.
All the same, once there he could lift her to his hips so that she could
drive her legs around his waist. He pictured himself pushing up into her,
making slow and leisurely love with his feet firmly planted in the oceans sandy
bottom, and the waves of the Pacific surrounding them.
Jim felt an answering twitch in his groin as he indulged further in his
daydreams.
A walk on the sandy beach would be nice, too. And then a passionate
fuck. Oh yes, he would definitely like that very much. He imagined himself
lying in the warm sand. On the horizon, a beautiful sunset ... and Gillian,
even more beautiful, hovering over him, riding him fast and hard till he would
come.
Jim stroked his hand over the growing bulge in his pants. His
fantasizing definitely becoming fun, so he pictured one more.
If neither the water nor the beach would work, then he still had the
king-sized-water-bed as an ace in his last hand. There was only one
sleeping-room, and one bed in the cabin,
and Gillian surely would not expect him to sleep on the veranda.
And when he was in one bed was a woman there would be no chance of her
escaping from him. He could use all his skills and experiences to make her beg
for him to fuck her ... and he would gave her a fuck -- or two or three -- that
she could never forget. She would be another part in the long line of women who
praised him.
Jim drifted back to reality as his growing erection, and the clock, told
him it was time to head to Lahaina.
///////////
Jim strode, with great anticipation for the upcoming weekend, from the
air car parking lot to the old harbour. Lahaina was a place he definitely
always found very interesting. He had not often come to the Hawaiian Island,
but if he would call a place on Earth paradise, this would be it.
'One day I should bring Spock here with me. He would find it
fascinating.' He thought, as he walked down the Front Street.
Time seemed to stand still in the former whalers town. He expected every
moment to see Jack London coming out the old Pioneer Inn, or the Baldwin
family, trying to missionary the natives.
He admired the big old Banyan tree, then reached the harbor. He caught his
breath as he saw the Carthaginian II resting proud and impressive in the water.
He always loved old sailing ships. If he had lived in another time, he
would most likely have became a sailor. If not the freedom of the stars then he
would have had the freedom of the sea, at the very least .
///////////
Jim glanced at his clock. Gillian's science ship should arrive any
moment. He knew they were watching George and Gracie and, as whales had done
centuries ago, both mammals had immediately travelled to Hawaii after their
arrived in the 24th century.
Jim knew that humpback whales preferred to give birth to the their young
in the warmer and shallower waters between the Hawaiian Islands. He could have
bet that Gillian was eager to witness the birth and then observe the
whale-baby.
So it had been easy for him to find out where she lived at the moment
and to "produce" his seduction-scenario.
As he saw the modern ship approach with great speed, he stepped forward
on the quay. The traditional Lei remained hidden behind his back. He felt close
to his goal now, very close. And he smiled.
///////////
Gillian's surprise was great as she stepped down the gangway and spotted
him. "Admiral ... Captain Kirk, what are you doing here?"
He gave her one of his famous irresistible smiles, as he put the Lei
around her neck. "I was just in the neighbourhood.", he said with the
understatement of the year. "I have a little beach-cabin near Hana and
thought I could invite you to ..."
"Jim." Foremost, as she interrupted him, he noticed the young
and attractive Hawaiian "hunk" who had stepped possessively to her
side. "I'm sorry, but I already have a date."
With this she passed by, leaving an astonished James Tiberius Kirk
behind ... swearing to himself that he had finally, and forever, had enough of
that unpredictable gender called women.
-end-
Supplement: On Monday, he met Spock for a camping trip through the
Yosemite National Park, but what happened then is another story. :-)