Restraints
Title: Restraints
Pairing: Sarek/Amanda
Rating: R
Summary: Done for centi_porn . Sort of cheated- it is 200 words because I combined two prompts, restraint and rip.
He tugged lightly at the silken restraints, an eyebrow raising at his beautiful naked wife as she leaned over him, amused by the smug arousal he felt from her. He'd be careful, to cater to her whim and not break the illusion of being powerless. The restraints were expertly tied and well secured, might have held a weaker human male, but were no match for Vulcan strength. He could end this game quickly, but chose to experiment finding himself reacting favorably to Amanda's control over him and to the sensation of cool silk that was now burning his wrists, sending flames of need through his body that demanded quenching. Keeping his strength in check, he offered a token struggle, unable to suppress the moan as Amanda nipped him in warning. He fought for control, he was Vulcan, it was not his time, he was capable of giving this to Amanda. He repeated that mantra, over and over, eyes closed tight in concentration as every nerve tracked the movement of Amanda's tongue on his chest and then lower, much lower. His willingness to humor her soon gave way as those pleasurable sensations crumbled his control and the silken restraints were ripped.
Pairing: Sarek/Amanda
Rating: R
Summary: Done for centi_porn . Sort of cheated- it is 200 words because I combined two prompts, restraint and rip.
He tugged lightly at the silken restraints, an eyebrow raising at his beautiful naked wife as she leaned over him, amused by the smug arousal he felt from her. He'd be careful, to cater to her whim and not break the illusion of being powerless. The restraints were expertly tied and well secured, might have held a weaker human male, but were no match for Vulcan strength. He could end this game quickly, but chose to experiment finding himself reacting favorably to Amanda's control over him and to the sensation of cool silk that was now burning his wrists, sending flames of need through his body that demanded quenching. Keeping his strength in check, he offered a token struggle, unable to suppress the moan as Amanda nipped him in warning. He fought for control, he was Vulcan, it was not his time, he was capable of giving this to Amanda. He repeated that mantra, over and over, eyes closed tight in concentration as every nerve tracked the movement of Amanda's tongue on his chest and then lower, much lower. His willingness to humor her soon gave way as those pleasurable sensations crumbled his control and the silken restraints were ripped.