Primal: Part 5
Title: Primal: Part 5
Rating: NC-17
Pairings: Uhura/Spock
Disclaimer: None of this is mine.
Summary: When Commander Spock and Cadet Uhura travel to a unexplored planet to find new Federation technology the planet begins to awaken Spock's primal urges.
Warnings: Graphic sex, some violence, some foul language
Word Count: 1, 824
Author's Notes: This story takes place six months before the events of Star Trek. It basically explores one possibility of how Spock and Uhura got together.
Part 1 community.livejournal.com/spock_uhura/50216.html#cutid1
Part 2 community.livejournal.com/spock_uhura/51349.html#cutid1
Part 3 community.livejournal.com/spock_uhura/54554.html
Part 4 community.livejournal.com/spock_uhura/55090.html#cutid1
1754 hours: Gourdian V
She could feel him inside of her mind and could feel the small flashes of his own memory in hers. He raked his nails down her back and growled with satisfaction. He could anticipate her wants and she could anticipate his.
“Spock,” she gasped as forehead came down to his. They were connecting again. Nyota was alone but not alone. Together with him but not. It was…intoxicating.
She sat in his lap pleasing him at a leisurely pace. They had retreated into the stone shelter after her knees threatened to give on the hard stone. He, always silent, but not silent, had laid his body slowly on the bed.
“Mate.” He simply stated. That had been like this ever since and Nyota could sense this was his favorite position.
She suddenly could see an image of him embracing a woman who looked a lot like her. She came to the understanding that it had been a fantasy. His fantasy.
“Who knew?” She stated lifting her head as she rocked her hips. “That whole time.”
Spock licked her chest. “Always…Nyota. Always.”
So he had fantasized about her. She rocked her hips harder and he gasped. A sense of pleasure washed through her but she knew it was not hers.
Uhura had heard rumors of being under the power of a touch telepath but she had never thought she would actually experience it. Spock closed his eyes and let her ride him, considerate of her growing soreness and bruised arms.
“It’s okay Spock. You didn’t hurt me.”
She kissed his lips and his cheeks and Spock was lost. An image came to his mind of him ravishing her on his office desk.
“Nyota?”
“Do you know how many times I wanted you?”
Spock gritted his teeth and began to thrust upward. Nyota whispered in his ear.
“How much I still want you?”
*****
1920 hours
Spock didn’t know how he could survive this. This was worse than being consumed by the fires of Pon Farr. Mating and having her was driving him insane with want. His mind to her mind. His thoughts to hers. The intensity of their mating. He was overwhelmed by feeling. By knowing. Nothing about her was hidden from him.
He had never felt anything like her.
“You were a virgin?” She paused her strokes.
He was unaware that the thought had passed his mind. She could read his thoughts during the mating as well.
“Nyota, please.”
She continued and he was in heaven. Her mouth on him. Stroking him. Her tongue teasing him. He had to have her again.
“Stop, Nyota. Lay back.” Spock said pushing her head up and laying her on the bed. “I will be gentle. I promise.”
She spread herself before him and he had a hard time keeping his promise.
******
0430 hours: The Next Day
Nyota Uhura was unaware of when she had passed out but she knew had been the best time of her life. She tried her best to sit up on the bed only to find her entire lower body sore and numb. She flinched as she saw the small bite marks on her skin and tiny scratches on her stomach. It looked as if she had done a round with a Klingon.
What was left of her uniform and been placed neatly on the edge of the soft surface that made up the Gourdian bed. Spock was nowhere to be found.
His presence in her mind was gone as well and she missed it immediately. She had learned so much about him from the bonding. About his mistreatment on Vulcan. His struggles with his human mother and Vulcan father. Being a child of two worlds. Of his care for her.
“Oh Spock.” She whispered to herself. She laid back down on the bed. If only she could read his mind right now.
****
“Commander Spock to the Meridian. Can you read me? Commander Spock to the Meridian.”
He tapped his communicator and then closed it with frustration. He stared at the exit still covered over in rocks and sighed to himself.
This was his fault. His emotions caused them to be in this situation. How could he have been so foolish to put her in this position?
She had been hurt. Her human senses had caused her to pass out from being overwhelmed. She was bruised and bloodied from his love. He had to get her help and once they were back at the Academy he would give her another advisor and another instructor to serve under.
He had overstepped his bounds and let his passions drive him. And now he had connected her to him for life! Why would she want to be bonded for life with him? Human emotions were fickle and she, more than likely, would grow tired of him and want to be with someone of her own kind.
He had to let her go. There was no other logical way.
*****
0634 hours
Ensign Carter was hopeful that the both Commander Spock and Cadet Uhura were alive under the surface. It had been only two days since he and their guide Necko had survived the ion storm and beamed off the planet. He was hopeful that he and the rest of his team could free them from the rocks that entrapped them
He was worried about Cadet Uhura the most. He didn’t know a lot about Vulcans but he did know enough to know what was going on with the Commander was out of character. He hoped that the Vulcan had not harmed her.
*****
She was tired of being in bed. She had not seen Spock since earlier in the day and she had spent much of her time recovering from their lovemaking. She felt a dirty mess, her hair was out of place, and she feared infection from the small cuts on her skin. She was attempting to get up when she saw Spock enter.
“Cadet Uhura, it would be a prudent action to lay back on the bed.”
So it’s back to Cadet huh? Nyota thought.
“Spock….”
“I have found water in which you may wash your wounds and drink.” He laid down the Gourdian bowl and ripped off a part of his uniform to make a rag. Nyota simply stared at him.
“Spock, we need to talk.”
“There is no need to talk Cadet Uhura. You did me a great service.”
If Nyota hadn’t been bonded to him she would have smacked him in the face for his remark. But she had seen and taken away too much from him to be fooled.
“I know you care about me Spock.”
“My care is irrelevant.”
“Don’t give me that Vulcan bullshit!”
Spock quirked his eyebrows. He had never seen her this upset.
“You don’t have the right to screw my brains out, share yourself with me, and then walk away like nothing happened!” Nyota shifted her legs and Spock betrayed his concern for her by placing his hand on her thigh.
“It is logical you rest.”
“It’s logical you stop denying what happened between us.”
“We can continue this conversation after we are rescued.”
Nyota leaned forward and placed her lips on his. Spock froze and fought with himself. It did him no good and he was leaning in to kiss her again.
“You don’t have the right.” Nyota said kissing him over and over. “Damn you. You don’t have the right to shut me out.”
*****
“We almost have it.” With a boost of the compressor the boulders and rocks fell to the side.
Ensign Carter was the first one into the cavern. “Commander Spock! Cadet Uhura!”
*****
Spock was breathing her in again. It was not the bonding of Pon Farr but it was close. He was aware of nothing but her. She was all that mattered. She began to remove his shirt.
*****
Ensign Carter searched the cavern but could not spot either of the missing officers.
“Ow! Spock!”
Ensign Carter gripped his phaser.
*****
“I apologize, Nyota.” He kissed her cheek in apology for touching one of her bruises.
“Oh my god! Nyota, what did he do to you?”
Spock turned to see Ensign Carter along with the rest of his team at the door. Spock rose from his crouch.
“You green-blooded bastard! What did you do?”
Spock made the mistake of stepping forward and Ensign Carter fired his weapon. The last thing Spock heard before he fell unconscious on the floor was Nyota screaming his name.
Primal: The Final Chapter is up next.