Star Trek One Shots

One shots based off the remake of the Star Trek movies with Chris Pine as Kirk, Anton Yelchin as Chekov, Benedict Cumberbatch as Khan, Karl Urban as Bones, Simon Pegg as Scotty and Zachary Quinto as Spock.

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4. Chekov 3

~Keep On Lovin You - Steel Magnolias
His warm body was pressed against mine, a perfect fit. One arm was draped across my middle and his mouth was working it's way down my collar bone trailing light kisses. Who wouldn't want to wake up to this? I moaned as he sucked lightly on the sensitive area.
"Feeling better?" He asked mischievously. I nodded biting down hard on my bottom lip as his fingers kneaded the skin of my lower back. God, how did he do that? I had been so stressed earlier, swore I just wanted to sleep yet here I was getting carried away but how could I not? Chekov, my boyfriend of nearly four months was just so amazing at relieving my tension.
"Why don't you just lay right here then and let me ease your mind?" He asked bringing his lips to mine. "Unless you'd rather sleep?" He added as he broke our kiss. I wrapped my arms around his neck and brought his closer.
"I think I'm going to keep on loving you." I replied my lips so close to his I could feel his heated breath. He leaned in kissing me and I was lost.
[♥]
The Mixed Tape - Jack's Mannequin
I laid alone in my bed wondering where he was. His face danced before my eyes as I clutched his letter in my hand. How sweet of him to leave a letter, something to help him dig the knife into my heart with extra vigor. What a wonderful way to pour salt in my wounds.
He and that whore, Lindsey had apparently been getting together in secret for about a week and he wanted to be with her. He insisted he would never be able to continue a relationship with me and informed me that I would always be in his heart regardless. How poetic of the bastard.
I tossed the crumbled letter into the corner of the room and moved to my PADD and began doing what I always did when I was upset, making a playlist. Making a playlist of music that could hold my sorrow for me until I was ready to take it on myself.
[♥]
A Party Song (The Walk of Shame) - All Time Low
Here I was taking the walk of shame from Chekov's room back to my own. Yea, I had slept with my ex boyfriend. We had been on shore leave getting drunk in a local bar when he had walked into the bar looking like a million dollars and with my brain cells intoxicated with strong vodka I was falling over myself to be back in his arms.
I gave Chekov my heart five months ago and even after he threw it away he still retained ownership. One night was better then never right? Sure, I had been used as a casual fuck by the man who once claimed that he would never commit such actions but in the end I was glad he had lied because I was back in his arms. I took an oath not to sleep with him but I had broken it happily.
We were an over night sensation but we were one hell of a sensation. Yes, I accepted that things between my co-worker would be tense these next few days but it was all worth it.
[♥]
Unfaithful - Rihanna
We had gotten back together in a sense. Technically I was dating Jim but on the side, in dark halls when everyone else wasn't looking I was Chekov's girl again. Each hot touch felt like the world's best drug bringing me to new highs, each feverish kiss lit a fire deep within that no matter what refused to die. I needed this guy.
The whole act tasted like sin. I knew Jim had given up a lot, including his reputation to date me but even if it hurt him it made me come alive. I thirsted for those moments when I could sneak away. I didn't mind be made a whore of because to Chekov I was forever tied.
I knew Jim knew, I knew almost everyone knew, I knew I didn't care because I knew I loved Pavel more then life itself.
[♥]
Best of Me - The Used
I laid spread eagle on my bed watching the ceiling spin as I tried to forget him. He had tried to get the best of me through the darkest games. He had lied, he had hurt me, and he made me want to forget how he had used me.
I grabbed the bottle and tried to read the blurred letters. What kind of pills were these? Oh yea, the killing kind. I closed my eyes and welcomed the blackness. Now I could forget. He had gotten the best of me, he had won.
It was so nice to know that he cared. I felt myself slipping away but could only smile for in I way I had won. He may have made me want to forget but I had been brave enough to force myself to.
"I win." The words died on my lips as I finally burned out and began to fade away.
 

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