Spock Uhura Prompt Table .01 #22 Ears
Nyota laughed. “Do it again!” She clapped her hands and giggled, uninhabited wearing only Spock’s well worn Star Fleet Academy tee shirt, she tumbled over on the bed. Rolling around in the bed covers, filled with glee and delight by what she had just witnessed. She brushed her tangled hair out of her eyes and peered up at Spock. Silently she implored, “Just one more time.”
“No.” Spock stated, and raised his eyebrow at her.
“Please.” She asked. “I promise I’ll never tell another living soul.”
Spock couldn’t deny her anything. “Very well then Nyota. This is final time.” He emphasized the word final.
Nyota sat up, kneeling in front of Spock. She didn’t want to miss this. Just in case it was the last time.
Spock sat in a lotus position on the bed, the sheet draped over his lap. He closed his eyes, and concentrated. She watched, wide eyed and fascinated. In awe of his focus and control.
First one and then the other of his pointed ears moved. The left then the right, they wiggled back and forth like he was waving them at her. Then he made them move together, in unison, fanning toward her. Nyota applauded, and then launched herself at her lover, she laughed and planted kisses all over his blushing face. “Thank you for sharing your secret with me.” She whispered and settled her head on his chest.
“You are welcome.” Spock replied, the corners of his mouth curved upward slightly. If he wasn’t Vulcan. Which he was. And above illogical human emotions. Which he was. He might actually be proud of himself. Well, he was half human too.
A/N: I hope you were amused by my little drabble.
“No.” Spock stated, and raised his eyebrow at her.
“Please.” She asked. “I promise I’ll never tell another living soul.”
Spock couldn’t deny her anything. “Very well then Nyota. This is final time.” He emphasized the word final.
Nyota sat up, kneeling in front of Spock. She didn’t want to miss this. Just in case it was the last time.
Spock sat in a lotus position on the bed, the sheet draped over his lap. He closed his eyes, and concentrated. She watched, wide eyed and fascinated. In awe of his focus and control.
First one and then the other of his pointed ears moved. The left then the right, they wiggled back and forth like he was waving them at her. Then he made them move together, in unison, fanning toward her. Nyota applauded, and then launched herself at her lover, she laughed and planted kisses all over his blushing face. “Thank you for sharing your secret with me.” She whispered and settled her head on his chest.
“You are welcome.” Spock replied, the corners of his mouth curved upward slightly. If he wasn’t Vulcan. Which he was. And above illogical human emotions. Which he was. He might actually be proud of himself. Well, he was half human too.
A/N: I hope you were amused by my little drabble.