Trilateral Symmetry | Bones-Ad-Libitum & Bitchimcaptainstarbutt
The man's mouth was rough against Pavel's neck, and in a different situation he might have let himself close his eyes and enjoy the sensation, as well as the feeling of the man whose lap he'd been deposited on. Right now though it simply meant that his companion was suitably distracted while Pavel hacked his files. All it had taken was a few seconds with the man's private PADD, and he'd begun the program, now he just had to keep Mitchell busy until the download was complete.
It didn't take too much longer for the screen of the two PADD's to flash with a small alert, and then Mitchell's powered off, leaving no trace that Pavel had ever managed to access it. The young Russian extracated himself from Mitchell's grasp, feigning shyness and ignoring the faint hunger for contact inside his own body.
He needed to report in, and besides...Mitchell wasn't really his type.
A few minutes later and the boy sauntered into his Captain's quarters, handing over a new PADD that held all of Mitchell's data to the handsome blond man lounging on the couch, as well as sending a wink to the dark haired man beside him. He knew just how lucky he was to be in an alliance with these two men.
Captain James T Kirk and his Chief Medical Officer Leonard McCoy.
"All done," he said breezily, folding his arms smugly, "Mitchell didn't even have a difficult code to crack."
