Star Trek Reader Inserts

Kirk

I seriously loved writing Pike as father and his daughter is dating Kirk. Here's another one.

A soft bang hit your window. You rolled over to look at the window. A sticky dart arrow was stuck to the clear glass. You get out of bed and look to outside. Your boyfriend, Jim Kirk, was standing at the ground, a nerf bow in his hand. He waved at you.

You opened your window. "What?" You whisper as loud as you can. You didn't want to wake your dad, Christopher Pike.

"C'mon!" He whispered back, waving for you to come down. As quiet as you could, you climbed out your second floor window. You dad a rope by your window from when you were little and liked to climb.

You put all your weight on the rope and moved your way down. Jim stood at the bottom of the rope, trying to hold it steady. When he could reach you, you dropped into his arms.

"I'm surprised that worked." He whispered, kissing you.

"Me too." You say, kissing him. You wrapped your arms around his neck and pulled his head closer.

He set you down and the two of you went out into the woods. You found a big tree by a lake. The view was beautiful. The moon lit up the water and the stars glistened off of it.

"Jim, it's beautiful!" You exclaim, sitting down on a blanket he had set out at the base of the tree.

"I knew you'd love it." Jim said, kissing you once again. He sat next to you and leaned up against the tree.

You leant back against him. He held you close and gave you a lovely look. You smiled back and laughed. You leaned up and kissed him.

"So, what would you like to do?" Jim asked, giving you a kiss on the cheek.

"Let's play a game. We have to answer every question the other asks honestly. And we won't get mad after. It's the ultimate relationship tester." You suggest, kissing his cheek. He moved his head so you kissed his lips as well.

"Sure." Jim said, sitting up. He grabbed a couple pillows and placed them up against the tree. The two of you sat across from each other and started talking.

"What's the worse thing you've every done to a teacher?" You ask. He shrugs.

"There's been some terrible things," he started. "One time, I took a huge snake and put that in the teachers desk. Another time, I waited outside and ambushed them with balloons filled with shaving cream. I put a rat in another teachers desk."

"Your poor teachers." You mutter.

"I'd like to ask you, other than me, who at the academy do you like? Or did you have a crush before me?" Jim asked, a smug smile on his face.

"Well, I kinda liked this one guy, Thomas. But he was a jerk, so you're much better." You admit, looking into his eyes. Jim's eyes were usually bright, but in this light they shone.

"Alright, how many one night stands did you have before me?" You ask, returning the smug look. He froze and started thinking.

"Way more than I can count. I much prefer this life though." Jim said, hoping his answer was good.

"At least your not lying." You say, giving him a pat on the shoulder.