Cousin Charlie (Part 19)
Spock looked down at Nyota on the bed. It was not his time, but he knew that his reasoning was somewhat clouded. She stared back up at him, her eyes revealing the irritation he knew she felt. He had to regain control and make her understand his position in this matter.
She was his and no one would have her but him. She had danced with that Romulan and allowed him to touch her person. Her behavior was totally unacceptable. She needed to understand the effect her actions had on him. He didn't understand it completely himself. He rationalized that it must be his human half responding to the visual stimulation she presented. It was logical that he would respond this way. He would meditate over the matter...but later....much later.
Nyota sat up on the bed and swung her legs to the side. She crossed her arms across her chest the irritation obvious in her voice. She looked up at him with a grim expression on her face.
"So Spock, what point are your trying to make? Let me get this straight! You are upset with me for dancing with Ro, and now you want to...have sex with me to prove what?"
Spock looked at her, his expression unreadable. "I seriously doubt that your mission required you to behave in such a wanton manner with that Romulan, Lieutenant."
Nyota got up off of the bed and faced him. "I was only dancing, Spock. You are being totally unreasonable. I can't believe that you have come up in here after spying on me; and now because of what has happened you've decided that you want me! Why is that Spock? Why now?"
He stared at her and stood with his hands behind his back.
"I have always wanted you, Nyota" he stated simply.
She moved closer pointing her finger in his face, causing him to take a step backwards. "That may be so, but you've never acted on it in this fashion. You have been your normal, logical self until tonight! Now because you saw me dancing with someone else, and mind you I am on duty... you go all caveman on me and tell me that you are going to have you way with me! You call that 'logical behavior' Spock?"
Her voice was taunting and if he was affected by her sudden outburst, he didn't let her see it. He stood there a moment studying her and that only irritated her more.
"Well, Spock? Explain yourself!" She stared at his stone faced expression and wished that he would at least act like her words affected him in some way.
He sighed as if he was trying to be patient with her.
"I gather that you are angry, Nyota." He stated this as if it was a recently discovered fact.
She stared at him, her mouth slightly ajar. "Duh, you think so Spock? Of course I'm angry! You could have ruined my mission with your meddling!"
He continued to stand straight and stare at her. "I regret any inconvenience I may have caused you, Nyota."
She laughed in disbelief. "Oh really? Well I'm here to tell you Spock that I am very displeased with you and I don't think I want to continue in a relationship where there is no trust."
She turned and walked away from him but he followed her. He grabbed her by the shoulders but did not turn her around to face him.
He brought his mouth close to her ear. "I sincerely desire your forgiveness, Nyota. I would be very disappointed if our relationship came to an end."
She turned around. "Why should I give you another chance? I sure hope that the captain hasn't seen you! You had better stay out of his way!"
He dropped his hands to his sides. He knew that the captain was not pleased with his actions either and he didn't know what he was going to do about it when Jim confronted him. He looked at Nyota and then looked away.
"Unfortunately, it is too late for that. The captain is also quite displeased with my decision to beam down and has confronted me on it. However, at that time I believed that I should check on you. I realize now that my decision to seek you out may not have been in the best interest of the mission."
Nyota shook her head. "In other words, you were jealous!"
"Jealousy is a human emotion-"
"Which you obviously possess!" she replied interrupting his protest.
He walked away and faced the door unsure what to do next. He still had his hands behind his back and did not turn around to face her. He had not considered the fact that his actions would anger her to such a degree that she would end their relationship. It upset him a great deal to entertain that thought.
"What do you wish for me to do?" His shoulders sagged and he did not turn to face her.
Her voice softened as she looked at him with his back to her. She could hear the uncertainty as he made his inquiry. She knew that this was totally uncharacteristic of the logical Spock she knew. She realized that he must really care for her.
"I need your trust, Spock. I need you to believe that I will be faithful to you. I need you to remember that I am a capable officer who is able to carry out the duties that she is assigned."
She walked up behind him and put her arms around his waist. He exhaled and she rested her head against his back.
He turned around and touched her forehead with his.
"I do trust you, Nyota. I will endeavor to make a better effort in the future to show it."
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Kirk left his meeting with Justine wondering if Spock had interfered with Nyota's mission. This was exactly the reason why he didn't want those two involved with one another. Feelings were known to interfere with sound judgment and Spock proved that Vulcans were not immune! It should have given him some satisfaction that his friend's human half did at times dominate his logic, but it did not. They had a mission to accomplish!
His thoughts wandered back to Justine. She knew that Hailey and Charley had come to the planet by way of the Enterprise and she did not appear to be the least concerned about her daughter's well being. He knew that all she wanted was the money her father had left in his will.
She had avoided most of his questions and he knew that a good number of her answers that she gave him were lies. She undressed him with her eyes which irritated him. She let him know in no uncertain terms that she'd like to sleep with him.
While it had been a while since he had slept with a woman, he found Justine strangely unappealing. In fact, she came off as vulgar and it was all he could do to hide his revulsion even though she was quite pretty. Still he knew how to charm a woman under any circumstances and he put forth his best effort.
He hoped that Nyota had obtained more information from Ro than he had from Justine and wondered if she was still in the lounge.
He walked in and looked around. He spotted Charlie and Hailey setting up for their gig. He walked over to them.
"Hi captain" Charlie said smiling. "We'll be ready in about fifteen minutes. I hope you will stay for the show."
"I think I will." Kirk said. He looked around. "Have you seen Uhura?"
"Not recently" Hailey said. "She was here earlier with a guy dancing."
Kirk thought of Spock. "Yeah, I know."
He walked over to a nearby table and sat down. He decided to stay for a bit. Maybe Uhura would come back to see the show. He made himself comfortable and waited.
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Spock stood straight again removing his forehead from hers. He took her hand and ran his middle and index finger along hers sending shocks through her body.
"I promise this will not happen again, Nyota. At the appropriate time, I wish to bond with you."
She looked at him surprised. "This is so sudden, Spock."
"There is no one else for me, Nyota." He ran his thumb over her palm. "I desire only you. If you are not still angry at me, I wish to mate with you tonight. My desire for you is strong."
He ran his nose along her collar bone.
"This red dress is very...arousing" he said as he nipped his way down her neck. "I fear that I will not be able to resist you much longer. It was very difficult for me to watch you with that Romulan."
"If you had been on the Enterprise, you wouldn't have had to see it." she pointed out.
"Your point is duly noted" he said his voice low.
He raised her arms and began to sniff her armpits. She still hadn't gotten used to this particular fetish of his, but she let him have his way. She couldn't stay angry at him for long.
"Will you indulge me, Nyota?" he asked raising an eyebrow.
"Why should I?" she teased. "You have not been on your best behavior tonight, Spock."
"I seek your forgiveness and wish to make amends."
He released her and walked into the bathroom. He returned with a wet hand towel.
"And what do you plan to do with that?" Nyota asked.
He did not respond but raised her arms and began wiping her armpits with the towel. He then pulled her down on the bed beside him.
"I should still be angry with you." she said in mock protest.
"I will make it up to you." he replied pulling the dress over her head.
"You'd better." Nyota said laughing.
She closed her eyes and tried not to giggle as his tongue ran across her ticklish underarms. He did not linger there long and began nipping her breasts. His hand was gently stroking her through her underwear and she was becoming a soggy mess.
His fingers were slow and deliberate and his eyes locked in to hers, watching her response. She could hardly contain a moan that escaped her lips and she found herself arching toward his fingers. She was so close and then his teasing fingers would stop and watch her reaction.
"Spock please..."
"I will not rush, Nyota. I wish for your orgasm to be intense."
He slipped off her underwear and returned to the task at hand. His slow deliberate movements were driving her crazy. Each time she would come close to climax, he would stop and wait for a few seconds. She groaned in frustration.
"Spock.." Her voice was full of frustration and need.
"I do not wish you to climax yet." he whispered. He continued to stare at her. He lifted his fingers from her wetness to his lips and sniffed them, his eyes never leaving hers. He then licked them and began his slow torture again.
He continued this for a few more minutes. He could sense her climax and would stop just before it occurred and would lick his fingers. The ache in her center seemed to be building and seeing him close his eyes and lick his fingers as if in ecstasy was almost making her cum without him touching her.
"I don't think I can take much more of this!" she gasped breathing hard. Her center ached with an intensity that she had never experienced before.
As if on cue, he slid down her body holding her by the hips and buried his face in her wetness. He gently took her sensitive nub between his lips and sucked. He then easily pushed two fingers inside of her and she exploded immediately. He groaned as she clenched around his fingers.
He stood up and quickly undressed. She watched him as he folded his clothes and put them on a nearby chair.
"You're not off the hook yet" she said as he stood before her erect. She sat up and reached for him quickly flicking her tongue over the head. A growl escaped his throat and his reaction sent shocks through her belly.
"You are not to make a sound" she demanded. "Just stand here and take what I dish out. Fair is fair after the way you tortured me."
She looked up at him and grinned.
"Yes, Nyota" he replied looking down at her.
She lightly nipped him and he quivered. He seemed to grow even harder in her hand. She continued to explore him with her mouth and teeth, sucking and licking and biting. She was surprised that the little nips she delivered seemed to excite him the most, but she didn't want to take the chance of hurting him.
Still his control was incredible and he did not say anything. Only the quivering of his legs gave him away. The taste of him changed slightly and she knew that he was close. She stopped and looked up at him.
"You'd better hold on Spock. I don't want you cumming yet."
His voice was shaky. "I will try, Nyota."
She returned to her torture and his legs began to quiver more. She wondered if they would give out on him.
"Nyota.." His voice croaked. She stopped and looked up at him innocently. There was even a quiver in his voice.
"Yes, Spock?"
"It is becoming quite difficult-"
"Quiet!" she said interrupting him. "You will hold on, Spock. I demand it!"
"Yes, Nyota." he replied.
She nipped the head and his legs began to shake as if he was holding back a great weight. His face however remained unreadable. She licked him some more enjoying his taste and the feel of him in her mouth.
She began to stroke him and looked up at him. His eyes were closed, but he was still quivering.
"Do you want to cum now?" she asked sweetly.
"Yes! Now, Nyota!" he growled. He continued to quiver, his voice urgent.
"Very well-"
Before she could finish her sentence, he came forcefully. His semen hit her cheek and ran down her hand. Nyota was amazed at how long he ejaculated and sucked the head capturing the remainder.
Finally, Spock collapsed on the bed breathing hard and she wiped her face and hand with the towel he had left on the bed.
"I hope that's not all you got" she quipped falling back on the bed beside him.
She leaned over him and kissed him. He grabbed her hand and ran his fingers along hers.
He then looked at her. "I gather that I have much more making up to do."
Nyota giggled. "Damn skippy!"
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