Star Trek Imagines (Reader-Inserts) Part Two

AOS/TOS. Leonard "Bones" McCoy - "I won't tell if you won't."

A/N: This is slightly NSFW, though there's nothing graphic or detailed

It had been a long day. A long week, really. For you, Leonard, and pretty much everyone on the ship. After running into an intense ion storm, there had been damage to several of the ship's systems as well as injuries across the ship. Everyone had worked tirelessly for days to repair the systems and ensure that the ship and its crew were in tip top shape.

Now, you had been assisting Leonard with some samples in the medical lab that had gotten put on hold due to him having to attend to injuries. But, as time drew on and the computer ran analysis after analysis of the samples, you both grew antsy and needed to let off some steam. It had started with just some innocent touching—playing with each other's hands, running your fingers down each other's back, and gentle kisses to the cheeks. But, with all of the pent-up stress from the week, the innocent touching quickly turned into some not-so-innocent touching. You'd locked the door and made sure no one would disturb you—Leonard had told his staff that he was doing a crucial analysis and did not want to be disturbed, and you were technically off-duty so no one should have needed you anyway.

You had then made love in a somewhat awkward and uncomfortable position on one of the lab benches, but man did it help with your stress.

You both breathed heavily as you came down from your highs, euphoria running through your veins.

You leaned your head back against the bench and smiled up at Leonard, who was hovering over you, leaning on his hands and knees above you. "Well, I guess I can check 'have sex in a public place' off my bucket list."

He laughed, shaking his head slightly. "Was that really on your bucket list?"

You grinned. "Maybe."

He smirked and pushed himself up, taking a seat next to you. He started to get dressed, and you just lay there watching him, admiring the view of his sweat-coated body.

"Do you think anyone heard us?" you asked as Leonard pulled his shirt over his head.

"Doubt it," he replied, glancing at you. He smiled when he saw that you were making no effort to get dressed. "We weren't being that loud."

"I hope not. I'd hate for anyone to find out about this and then tease us or anything." You sat up and smiled slightly. "Especially Jim. He'd never let us live this down."

"I won't tell if you won't."

You laughed. "Deal."

Leonard kissed your temple before tugging on his shoes. "Suppose we should get back to work."

You sighed dramatically and stood to get dressed. "Or we could go for round two," you said, though you weren't serious.

"Maybe later," he said, a mischievous glimmer in his eye. "I do need to get these samples analyzed."

"I think you work too hard sometimes," you mused, pulling on your uniform.

Leonard chuckled. "Maybe. But when I need a break, I know I can count on you to be a good distraction."

You feigned offence. "Is that all I am to you? A distraction?"

He looked at you seriously, despite knowing you were only teasing. "You, darlin', are far more than a distraction to me."

You smiled and kissed the corner of his lips. "Well, good. Because you're more than a distraction to me too."

He turned his head slightly and kissed you on the lips. "Okay. No more distractions. Let's get these done and then we can actually relax in our quarters."

You took a step back and gave him a two-finger salute. "Yes sir."

Leonard rolled his eyes but smiled fondly, unable to understand how he got so lucky to have you in his life.