Medical orders 1/1

Author: Lady Charena <LadyCharena@aol.com>

Part: NEW 1/1

Rating: PG-13

Codes: S/McC, Drabble

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Summary: Spock and McCoy are discussing a new order from the medical

department of HQ.

Note: Be gentle - this is my first try to write a Drabble in English. My thanks to T'Boy for correcting my mistakes.

For my (and T'Len's) other stories go to: *http://home.dencity.com/TOSTwins/KSlash.htm*

Disclaimer: Paramount/Viacom owns Star Trek. I borrowed a small part from

it to have fun. The story is mine and only fanfiction - no moneymaking or

offence of copyrights intended.

If you are under age, please stay away. If you have a problem with m/m-relations and -sex - sorry, you've picked the wrong story for your entertainment.

For T'Len - because my dear you're the one to *blame* for this... <g>

Should cure you of telling me jokes...

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"You need *what*?"

"Hmm. Maybe I should check your ears first." McCoy grinned inwardly as a nearly furious expression crossed stern vulcan features.

"My hearing is in perfect condition. However, I just wanted to verify your... unusual request."

"It's not *my* request Spock, but direct orders from the medical department of HQ."

Suddenly there was a faint glint of amusement in dark eyes, as the Vulcan approached the innocently smiling human.

"And how am I supposed to... deliver this... sperm sample?"

McCoy's grin widened as he got the hint, licking his lips. "I would be delighted to be of assistance..."