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James T. Kirk, Captain of the starship Enterprise (captcasanova) wrote in wariscoming,

This was still pretty new to him, whatever his thing with Ginger was. He had always been the type to charm his way into the bed of any given woman for one night and one night only. He never dated, never spent more than one night trying to get into bed with anyone. Bones had once joked that it should be in his medical files that he was allergic to monogamy, and the sentiment hadn't been far from the truth. So this was all new and strange.

He liked Ginger, liked her a lot. The initial attraction had been that she pursued him. She had initiated the flirting, and he had to admit that he had liked it. He had liked it a lot. And then she had kept it up. She had kept pursuing him, and then one thing lead to another and he was fairly sure he was in his first relationship ever. And it wasn't as bad as he'd imagined it could be. Whatever this was, however long it lasted, he would enjoy every minute of it.

He leaned back in his seat, studying her for a moment. The one thing he had missed the most while he was in the medbay was sharing a bed with her. He missed the sex, that was true, but he had also missed keeping her close. He had taken to watching her sleep and he had hated not being able to do that. He was going to make up for lost time during this trip. He grinned at her before she turned back to the road. "Once, but I ended up getting sick and stayed in the hotel the whole time."