Fic: How to Please a Vulcan
Title: How to Please a Vulcan
Author: ranka_lee
Fandom: Star Trek Reboot
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Kirk/Spock
Warnings: Vulcan blushes and kisses.
Word count: (One Shot) 3,450+
Disclaimer: I do not own Star Trek or have any connection to it.
Summary: Kirk wants to learn how to please Spock the Vulcan way.
A/N: I’m very proud of this fic I think it all came out quite well. Thank you so much to my betas greenteaduck and enemyanemone ! Also thank you very much to the Pon Farr Mix by burn_to_emerge as it was a huge help for getting me in the mood!
How to Please a Vulcan
Kirk waited anxiously outside of the medical bay for Dr. McCoy to be done with his patient. He chewed the inside of his cheek feeling agitated as he listened to the sounds of muffled talking coming from inside.
He drew out a long, exaggerated breath when the doors of the medical bay slid open. He hopped to his feet, not even noticing that he was slouching before and watched as McCoy came out.
“Hey, Bones!” Jim said snagging him before he could busy himself with another patient.
“Jim?” McCoy looked both confused and irritated at the same time, “What are you here for?” He asked crossing his arms and giving his signature eyebrow. Kirk bit his bottom lip and took a second before answering.
“I have a question that is somewhat medical” Kirk said grinning mischievously.
“Which is?” The doctor replied roughly.
Kirk scanned the corridor looking a little more self conscious than usual. He paused for a moment before replying, “How do I please a Vulcan? More specifically Spock,” He said drawing in a breath as he asked.
McCoy stared at him baffled. He could not believe James T. Kirk had just asked him for sex advice.
“Dammit, Jim! I don’t want to be thinking about you and that pointy eared bastard having sex!” McCoy snarled a little too loudly causing a young yeoman walking by to look over blushing and interested.
Kirk chortled to himself, “You can’t be thinking that were acting like shy virgins with one another, can you?” He said laughing at the thought.
The tips of McCoy’s ears turned pink. “Good God, man!” He complained turning his back on Jim. He made two steps towards the medical bay before Jim grabbed his forearm stopping him from making a clean getaway.
McCoy turned to face him with a nasty expression, crossing his arms. Kirk gave a side glance at the people passing by and then looked at McCoy uneasily, “Bones, a little sympathy, man? You know I don’t ask for sex advice often” He whispered.
McCoy knew this was true, “Why do you even need my help? I’m no expert on hobgoblin sex,” He groaned, thinking Jim should know this.
Kirk perked up and moved away from McCoy, his cocky expression returning, “Vulcan’s have an alternate way of thinking and a different anatomy to us, right? So odds are the way of pleasuring them must be unique too.” McCoy gave a brief nod; Kirk - oddly enough - did have a point.
“So Bones, you got any medical journals or some sort of pamphlet on fulfilling a Vulcan?” Jim teased quirking an eyebrow, waiting for a reply.
McCoy furrowed his brow in thought for a moment. Kirk looked at him waiting for a response of some sort, negative or positive, when suddenly Bones face showed a sign of reconciliation.
“The Federation got a few journals after the Vulcan incident,” McCoy recalled. “Lucky we even have those considering how secretive those pointy eared bastards are.” He finished with a snarl. McCoy grabbed Kirk’s PADD from around his neck and went into the medical bay, the doors sliding open for him with a soft hiss.
Kirk stood alone in the hall as he waited for his return. He felt his shoulders relax not even realizing the tension that had been building there. He scratched the back of his neck feeling impatient as the medical doors slid back open revealing Dr. McCoy.
He walked up to Jim and handed him back his PADD “Here, I’ve downloaded a journal to your PADD,” He said quietly not making direct eye contact with him. Fearing that if did so the explicit image he had of Kirk and Spock in his head would only grow stronger.
Kirk smiled at his bashfulness as he took back his PADD and left down the hall.
***
The journal was entitled, Vulcan Intercourse and anatomy. Kirk laughed as it sounded like something Spock would have written. ...If Spock wrote books on those sorts of activities.
Kirk was in his quarters lying down and reading on his bed with his eyes glued to his PADD. He planned to meet with Spock in just a few hours; luckily, he had attained excellent cramming skills from his days at Starfleet Academy making it easier to study up for their night together.
The Journal explained such things as the anatomy, pleasure spots, and abilities of Vulcans, while also including a history of the species and their planet. Kirk scoffed, amazed at how Vulcans could make any subject turn into a boring academy lecture.
At the exact time Kirk had suggested the chime rang notifying Spock’s arrival. He jumped off the bed feeling well prepped for their evening. Before he welcomed Commander Spock in he went and turned up the temperature of the room. Afterwards he opened the door revealing Spock standing with his hands folded behind his back.
“Captain” He nodded.
Kirk gave a nod back, smiling at his formality. “How are you, Mr. Spock?” He asked as he walked into his room.
“I am content, Captain” Spock replied as he sat down on the edge of his bed. Kirk put his PADD into a drawer, sitting down next to him. Spock’s back straightened at the sudden proximity, making Kirk smile.
“I’ve been doing some reading,” Kirk said, giving a smug smile. Spock looked him in the eyes waiting for his conclusion. “On Vulcans,” He continued on scratching his neck, “You guys are really complex”
“You have been researching Vulcans, Captain?” Spock responded raising an eyebrow.
“Yeah...” Kirk said lowering his voice and moving closer. Spock watched him with a quizzical eyebrow as he inched towards him. Kirk chuckled at Spock’s awkwardness to the situation, “It bothers you when I’m close.”
“Vulcans do not experience the emotions of irritation.” He said still keeping his eyes locked on Kirk looking perplexed when their hips touched.
“The Proximity a Vulcan shares with its companions is quite meaningful.” Spock stated.
“Yeah,” Kirk whispered as he lightly stroked in between Spock’s fingers. Spock’s shoulders tensed and Kirk continued on, loving the reactions he was receiving.
Kirk grabbed Spock’s right hand in his left off the bed and held it in between them. Spock took in a sharp breath but still remained calm and composed. Kirk remembered that a Vulcan’s hands are extremely sensitive and a very private part of the body.
He smirked and while keeping his eyes locked on Spock he kissed all of the fingers on his hand. Spock’s eyebrow’s knitted together and his breathing got a tiny bit heavier, but this was not enough for James T. Kirk.
“Vulcans are touch sensitive and also touch telepaths.” Kirk said raising an eyebrow as Spock listened. “That’s why if I’m too close to you it bothers you... or it could also-“ Kirk paused as he nuzzled and licked up Spock’s middle finger making Spock’s breath hitch, “pleasure you.” He smirked.
“You also noticed the temperature in the room is higher than usual.” Kirk said as he kissed Spock’s fingertips, knowing if someone were to pick up on that fact it would be him. “That’s because compared to Vulcan it’s really normally cold in here.” Kirk said resting his cheek on Spock’s hand. “So I made the temperature hotter so you could be more comfortable.” Spock’s cheeks grew a faint green at Kirk’s kindness.
Kirk smiled, “Your blood is green as well because it’s cooper based.” Spock kept his eyes locked on Kirk, his expression still unchanging besides his flushed face.
Spock cleared his throat, “I had attained a healthy knowledge of the planet Vulcan and its species prior to this engagement, Captain.” Kirk nodded lifting his head from their hands.
“I know,” He said taking hold of Spock’s index finger and sucking along it making Spock’s breath hitch loudly. Kirk knew that Spock liked all this information he was receiving. If there was someone he knew who would get turned on by receiving trivial facts as foreplay, it was his first in Command.
Kirk felt it was time to be more aggressive. He sat on his knees and faced towards Spock, who remained sitting with his legs over the bed. He massaged Spock’s palm and sucked each of his fingers making exaggerated moans as he did so. Spock shivered and his mouth hung open as he breathed heavily.
He moved on nipping and licking at Spock’s wrist bone, taking pleasure in his subtle twitches. He continued to rub Spock’s right palm with his thumbs as he looked up and gave him a long kiss on the tip of his nose.
“Captain-” Spock sighed as he massaged his fingers. Kirk pulled and licked in between them causing Spock to shudder and lean his forehead against his. Kirk hummed to himself and playfully kissed, and bit Spock’s palm.
Kirk looked up to see Spock’s flushed face against his. He could feel the heat from Spock’s body, remembering that Vulcans always had a high body temperature. Spock’s eyes were closed shut and his mouth was hanging open.
Kirk lightly placed his right index finger on Spock’s soft bottom lip. Spock pursed his lips together and gave it the sweetest, most tender kiss. Kirk purred and pushed their faces closer, nuzzling their noses together causing them both to give a sigh in unison. They stayed like that for a while breathing each other’s air.
Kirk eventually needed more and started applying hungry, needy kisses to Spock’s face. Spock kept his eyes closed, breathing deep and evenly.
“Love you so fucking much. Don’t know what I’d do without you.” He whispered in between kisses, applying them to Spock’s cheeks, nose, eyelids, and eyebrows. “Love how hot you get for me, only for me.” Spock’s breathing got heavier at all the comments he was receiving.
Kirk plunged his tongue into Spock’s open mouth. Spock kissed him back slowly, as Kirk grabbed the back of his head and brought him closer, ruffling his soft hair. He kissed him hungrily as if they hadn’t seen each other in years sighing as Spock placed a hand on his right hip.
Kirk broke the kiss and straddled Spock, pausing for a moment to look at his appearance. Spock’s hair was dishevelled and his lips were swollen from being over kissed. Kirk shivered, loving when Spock looked flustered and unkempt.
Spock looked up at him under hooded eyelids and Kirk licked his lips. He tended to Spock’s ears biting at the lobes, and licking and nipping at the tips. Kirk could feel Spock’s body continue to heat up underneath him, pushing his shirt up to his neck.
His chest was hairy and had turned the same colour of green as his face. Kirk placed open mouth kisses on his tummy, bringing his right hand down to cup Spock’s crotch. Spock gave a soft sigh as Kirk licked down his treasure trial, nipping at the sensitive skin there.
His hand caressed Spock’s crotch lightly, grinning at his uneven breaths. He tightly gripped Spock, causing him to inhale sharply. Kirk chuckled and brought his mouth to Spock’s crotch. He licked and kissed it playfully, his hands holding Spock’s hip down. Spock groaned quietly, as Kirk continued nuzzling and sucking feeling Spock’s cock grow harder for him.
“Jim,” Spock gasped quietly. Kirk kissed him one more time before reaching over to the dresser beside the bed, and pulling out a small tube of lube.
Kirk stood up off the bed and removed all of Spock’s clothes. He gawked at Spock’s naked and exposed body before resuming. It was flushed a light green, which he always found oddly attractive. He then quickly stripped himself too, throwing his clothes onto the ground in every which direction.
Afterwards he squirted the gel into his hands eyeing Spock as he did so. He rubbed his hands together throwing the tube onto the bed, and resumed his position of straddling Spock, both letting out a moan as their bare bodies touched. Kirk let out whimper when he tried to sit only to feel Spock’s hard cock against his bare buttocks.
“F-Fuck,” Kirk cried into Spock’s ear, making Spock breathe unevenly and lean his head against his captain’s. Kirk leaned back, and grinded his ass hole against Spock’s dick. He didn’t do anything more than that knowing it would hurt like a bitch if he drove into Spock now. He moved shamelessly on him, his own dick rubbing against Spock’s chest. His breath hitched and he gave out small grunts as he continued to writhe. He eventually sat back on the bed in between Spock’s legs, and he brought a hand up to tease Spock’s left nipple.
“Ah-!” Spock yelped pleasing Kirk. He continued to fondle his nipple, enjoying the soft hitches in his breaths.
“Jim-” Spock gasped into Kirk’s ear, when he took his hand away from his chest.
Kirk chuckled, “You like that so much Spock, because I’m using a warming gel. It warms from the friction from when I touch you,” His breath tickled Spock’s ear as he told him this.
“I am aware, Jim,” Spock replied in heavy huffs. Kirk nodded slowly, sweaty against Spock’s overheated forehead. Kirk nuzzled into Spock’s large nose, pushing his chest against his. Kirk kissed Spock’s lips softly and then forcefully, pushing his tongue inside his mouth.
Spock wasn’t slow like the last kiss, making Kirk groan at his eagerness. Jim ran one of his hands up and down Spock’s spine causing him to arch up into his touch. Their kiss became more intense; them both biting and nipping each other’s mouths. Spock dominated the kiss with his superior strength, biting Kirk’s bottom lip enough to draw blood although never actually hurting him.
Kirk separated their mouths, breathless and kissed under Spock’s strong jaw. He snuggled his chin with his nose purring happily to himself. Spock breathed in heavy huffs and sighs as he rested his warm cheek into his captain’s hair. Kirk stopped his affectionate fondling, his breath hitching when he felt Spock shifting against him to find friction. Spock’s hips were moving franticly as he rubbed his dick against Kirk’s own. Kirk groaned loudly at the sudden heat and surprise of his touch.
Kirk reached down and grabbed Spock’s cock causing him to give a soft grunt. Spock rested their foreheads together as he watched Kirk stroke him relentlessly. He writhed into Jim’s hand, hips rising off the bed to gain more friction.
“J-Jim,” Spock gasped prompting Kirk to look up at him. His pupils were blown out and his face had flushed an even darker shade of green. Kirk kissed the tip of his large nose and then looked back down.
He kept on stroking wildly as Spock continued to writhe. Kirk squirted more of the heating gel onto his hand throwing the tube back down onto the bed when he was done with it. He stroked up Spock’s inner thigh, causing him to give a muffled cry. Kirk smiled as he started to stroke Spock again, massaging his balls at the same time. Spock let out a low grunt at the heat of Jim’s hands still pushing his hips up into his touch.
Kirk grabbed his right hand in his left making him grunt. He massaged Spock’s palm with his thumb, using his other hand to rub the tip of his cock. Spock let out a deep breath, bucking his hips and shuddering as Kirk touched such sensitive areas. Jim knew he was almost at the end as he twisted and pulled Spock’s cock a few more times. Kirk smiled at Spock’s small tight breaths, his strokes becoming more rushed and strong.
“Come for me, Spock,” Kirk whispered making Spock’s breath hitch as his bucking became more furious.
“Jim!” Spock cried, shuddering as he came all over their chests. His head fell against Kirk’s muscular shoulder, his breath coming out unevenly in light huffs. However Kirk didn’t have the patience to cuddle right now. He started to grind his neglected cock against Spock’s thigh, needing so badly for some sort of friction. Spock inhaled softly at the sudden heat on his leg taking his forehead away from Jim’s shoulder to look down at him.
“I-I’m sorry” Kirk whimpered, writhing himself even more deeply into Spock at the thought of him watching. He pushed their faces together, their noses crushing one another. He made small gasps as he continued on, pushing his chest against Spock’s own and feeling his heart beat more rapidly than any human’s ever could.
“Please,” He choked kissing Spock’s soft lips lightly. Spock kissed him back and Kirk took it as permission to continue on.
He stood up awkwardly and pushed Spock’s back flat down against the bed. He grabbed the tube of gel again from where he had thrown it and squirted the liquid onto his palm. He rubbed his hands together while looking at how Spock was spread out and waiting for him.
He sat back down on the bed, wrapping his legs around Spock’s. He slowly stuck his index finger into him causing Spock to inhale sharply at the sudden heat. He lightly caressed Spock’s hip bone trying to help him relax a bit.
“That is an unnecessary procedure,” Spock said quietly, his eyes watching Kirk’s fingers move along his hip.
Kirk looked at him a little confused, but then remembered Vulcans are able to sense what others feel just by touch. He ignored Spock’s words, as he continued on caressing his hip, enjoying the goose bumps that arose under his light touches.
Kirk’s finger was now all the way into Spock’s ass. He quickly added another finger, scissoring Spock open. He admired Spock’s surprisingly hairy chest and muscular frame. His big, brown eyes looking up at him making Kirk shiver all over and press deeper into him. He added another finger and Spock rested his head on the bed with a moan. He twisted his fingers and drove them deep inside of him.
“I am prepared, Captain.” Spock sighed, his eyes now closed.
Kirk nodded and lined himself up with Spock’s hole, grabbing the lube again and coating his cock with it. He pushed himself slowly into Spock purring with pleasure. Kirk was unable to pace himself, moving into him quickly. Eventually he drove all the way in, grabbing Spock’s left hand and kissing it gently. He paused for a second giving them both time to breathe, as he enjoyed the feeling of Spock around him.
Kirk placed his hand back down on the bed and held onto Spock’s hips. He started to thrust into Spock’s ass, groaning loudly, overjoyed to finally have his cock tended to.
Spock’s breaths came out short and quick. His calm eyes opened and looked up at Kirk whose thrusts sped up at the thought of him watching and seeing him drive into his ass. Kirk flexed his chest as he started to thrust harder and deeper into him. He gave a heavy sigh and licked his lips as Spock tightened around him. Kirk squeezed Spock’s hips more tightly and grunted as he slammed himself into him more aggressively.
Kirk leaned over so that his head lightly rested against Spock’s chest. He breathed heavily and his thrusts were quick and uneven. He was reaching his climax and just needed a bit more, pushing deeper and quicker into Spock.
“S-Say my name,” Kirk said, quickening his pace, his grunts and the sound of him slamming into Spock filling the room.
“Jim,” Spock breathed. Kirk groaned and it was only a few thrusts more until he came inside of Spock. The liquid heat filled Spock up, making his head lull against the bed as he relaxed his eyes.
Kirk stayed inside him for a moment, enjoying Spock’s ass around him. When he removed himself he grabbed a tissue from the dresser and used it to clean them both up as best he could.
He tossed the tissue onto the floor and lied down beside Spock. Kirk purred happily as he combed his fingers through Spock’s chest hair. He kissed his shoulder and rested his nose against it. Spock looked over at him resting his cheek against Kirk’s ruffled hair.
“I guess my research worked,” Kirk hummed lazily as he drifted off to sleep.
“Negative Jim, as you never required any text in order to fulfil me.” Spock replied, and Kirk smiled lazily, knowing Spock was just stating fact but instead taking it as a compliment.
Kirk exhaled deeply and kissed Spock’s shoulder again in thanks for his kind words. He could tell Spock was falling asleep too, his warm breaths becoming low and heavy against Jim’s hair.
Kirk fell asleep happy with the results of his reading, even if Spock thought it was unnecessary. He chuckled to himself thinking that he’d have to thank Bones McCoy for his resourceful reading in the morning.
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Author: ranka_lee
Fandom: Star Trek Reboot
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Kirk/Spock
Warnings: Vulcan blushes and kisses.
Word count: (One Shot) 3,450+
Disclaimer: I do not own Star Trek or have any connection to it.
Summary: Kirk wants to learn how to please Spock the Vulcan way.
A/N: I’m very proud of this fic I think it all came out quite well. Thank you so much to my betas greenteaduck and enemyanemone ! Also thank you very much to the Pon Farr Mix by burn_to_emerge as it was a huge help for getting me in the mood!
How to Please a Vulcan
Kirk waited anxiously outside of the medical bay for Dr. McCoy to be done with his patient. He chewed the inside of his cheek feeling agitated as he listened to the sounds of muffled talking coming from inside.
He drew out a long, exaggerated breath when the doors of the medical bay slid open. He hopped to his feet, not even noticing that he was slouching before and watched as McCoy came out.
“Hey, Bones!” Jim said snagging him before he could busy himself with another patient.
“Jim?” McCoy looked both confused and irritated at the same time, “What are you here for?” He asked crossing his arms and giving his signature eyebrow. Kirk bit his bottom lip and took a second before answering.
“I have a question that is somewhat medical” Kirk said grinning mischievously.
“Which is?” The doctor replied roughly.
Kirk scanned the corridor looking a little more self conscious than usual. He paused for a moment before replying, “How do I please a Vulcan? More specifically Spock,” He said drawing in a breath as he asked.
McCoy stared at him baffled. He could not believe James T. Kirk had just asked him for sex advice.
“Dammit, Jim! I don’t want to be thinking about you and that pointy eared bastard having sex!” McCoy snarled a little too loudly causing a young yeoman walking by to look over blushing and interested.
Kirk chortled to himself, “You can’t be thinking that were acting like shy virgins with one another, can you?” He said laughing at the thought.
The tips of McCoy’s ears turned pink. “Good God, man!” He complained turning his back on Jim. He made two steps towards the medical bay before Jim grabbed his forearm stopping him from making a clean getaway.
McCoy turned to face him with a nasty expression, crossing his arms. Kirk gave a side glance at the people passing by and then looked at McCoy uneasily, “Bones, a little sympathy, man? You know I don’t ask for sex advice often” He whispered.
McCoy knew this was true, “Why do you even need my help? I’m no expert on hobgoblin sex,” He groaned, thinking Jim should know this.
Kirk perked up and moved away from McCoy, his cocky expression returning, “Vulcan’s have an alternate way of thinking and a different anatomy to us, right? So odds are the way of pleasuring them must be unique too.” McCoy gave a brief nod; Kirk - oddly enough - did have a point.
“So Bones, you got any medical journals or some sort of pamphlet on fulfilling a Vulcan?” Jim teased quirking an eyebrow, waiting for a reply.
McCoy furrowed his brow in thought for a moment. Kirk looked at him waiting for a response of some sort, negative or positive, when suddenly Bones face showed a sign of reconciliation.
“The Federation got a few journals after the Vulcan incident,” McCoy recalled. “Lucky we even have those considering how secretive those pointy eared bastards are.” He finished with a snarl. McCoy grabbed Kirk’s PADD from around his neck and went into the medical bay, the doors sliding open for him with a soft hiss.
Kirk stood alone in the hall as he waited for his return. He felt his shoulders relax not even realizing the tension that had been building there. He scratched the back of his neck feeling impatient as the medical doors slid back open revealing Dr. McCoy.
He walked up to Jim and handed him back his PADD “Here, I’ve downloaded a journal to your PADD,” He said quietly not making direct eye contact with him. Fearing that if did so the explicit image he had of Kirk and Spock in his head would only grow stronger.
Kirk smiled at his bashfulness as he took back his PADD and left down the hall.
***
The journal was entitled, Vulcan Intercourse and anatomy. Kirk laughed as it sounded like something Spock would have written. ...If Spock wrote books on those sorts of activities.
Kirk was in his quarters lying down and reading on his bed with his eyes glued to his PADD. He planned to meet with Spock in just a few hours; luckily, he had attained excellent cramming skills from his days at Starfleet Academy making it easier to study up for their night together.
The Journal explained such things as the anatomy, pleasure spots, and abilities of Vulcans, while also including a history of the species and their planet. Kirk scoffed, amazed at how Vulcans could make any subject turn into a boring academy lecture.
At the exact time Kirk had suggested the chime rang notifying Spock’s arrival. He jumped off the bed feeling well prepped for their evening. Before he welcomed Commander Spock in he went and turned up the temperature of the room. Afterwards he opened the door revealing Spock standing with his hands folded behind his back.
“Captain” He nodded.
Kirk gave a nod back, smiling at his formality. “How are you, Mr. Spock?” He asked as he walked into his room.
“I am content, Captain” Spock replied as he sat down on the edge of his bed. Kirk put his PADD into a drawer, sitting down next to him. Spock’s back straightened at the sudden proximity, making Kirk smile.
“I’ve been doing some reading,” Kirk said, giving a smug smile. Spock looked him in the eyes waiting for his conclusion. “On Vulcans,” He continued on scratching his neck, “You guys are really complex”
“You have been researching Vulcans, Captain?” Spock responded raising an eyebrow.
“Yeah...” Kirk said lowering his voice and moving closer. Spock watched him with a quizzical eyebrow as he inched towards him. Kirk chuckled at Spock’s awkwardness to the situation, “It bothers you when I’m close.”
“Vulcans do not experience the emotions of irritation.” He said still keeping his eyes locked on Kirk looking perplexed when their hips touched.
“The Proximity a Vulcan shares with its companions is quite meaningful.” Spock stated.
“Yeah,” Kirk whispered as he lightly stroked in between Spock’s fingers. Spock’s shoulders tensed and Kirk continued on, loving the reactions he was receiving.
Kirk grabbed Spock’s right hand in his left off the bed and held it in between them. Spock took in a sharp breath but still remained calm and composed. Kirk remembered that a Vulcan’s hands are extremely sensitive and a very private part of the body.
He smirked and while keeping his eyes locked on Spock he kissed all of the fingers on his hand. Spock’s eyebrow’s knitted together and his breathing got a tiny bit heavier, but this was not enough for James T. Kirk.
“Vulcans are touch sensitive and also touch telepaths.” Kirk said raising an eyebrow as Spock listened. “That’s why if I’m too close to you it bothers you... or it could also-“ Kirk paused as he nuzzled and licked up Spock’s middle finger making Spock’s breath hitch, “pleasure you.” He smirked.
“You also noticed the temperature in the room is higher than usual.” Kirk said as he kissed Spock’s fingertips, knowing if someone were to pick up on that fact it would be him. “That’s because compared to Vulcan it’s really normally cold in here.” Kirk said resting his cheek on Spock’s hand. “So I made the temperature hotter so you could be more comfortable.” Spock’s cheeks grew a faint green at Kirk’s kindness.
Kirk smiled, “Your blood is green as well because it’s cooper based.” Spock kept his eyes locked on Kirk, his expression still unchanging besides his flushed face.
Spock cleared his throat, “I had attained a healthy knowledge of the planet Vulcan and its species prior to this engagement, Captain.” Kirk nodded lifting his head from their hands.
“I know,” He said taking hold of Spock’s index finger and sucking along it making Spock’s breath hitch loudly. Kirk knew that Spock liked all this information he was receiving. If there was someone he knew who would get turned on by receiving trivial facts as foreplay, it was his first in Command.
Kirk felt it was time to be more aggressive. He sat on his knees and faced towards Spock, who remained sitting with his legs over the bed. He massaged Spock’s palm and sucked each of his fingers making exaggerated moans as he did so. Spock shivered and his mouth hung open as he breathed heavily.
He moved on nipping and licking at Spock’s wrist bone, taking pleasure in his subtle twitches. He continued to rub Spock’s right palm with his thumbs as he looked up and gave him a long kiss on the tip of his nose.
“Captain-” Spock sighed as he massaged his fingers. Kirk pulled and licked in between them causing Spock to shudder and lean his forehead against his. Kirk hummed to himself and playfully kissed, and bit Spock’s palm.
Kirk looked up to see Spock’s flushed face against his. He could feel the heat from Spock’s body, remembering that Vulcans always had a high body temperature. Spock’s eyes were closed shut and his mouth was hanging open.
Kirk lightly placed his right index finger on Spock’s soft bottom lip. Spock pursed his lips together and gave it the sweetest, most tender kiss. Kirk purred and pushed their faces closer, nuzzling their noses together causing them both to give a sigh in unison. They stayed like that for a while breathing each other’s air.
Kirk eventually needed more and started applying hungry, needy kisses to Spock’s face. Spock kept his eyes closed, breathing deep and evenly.
“Love you so fucking much. Don’t know what I’d do without you.” He whispered in between kisses, applying them to Spock’s cheeks, nose, eyelids, and eyebrows. “Love how hot you get for me, only for me.” Spock’s breathing got heavier at all the comments he was receiving.
Kirk plunged his tongue into Spock’s open mouth. Spock kissed him back slowly, as Kirk grabbed the back of his head and brought him closer, ruffling his soft hair. He kissed him hungrily as if they hadn’t seen each other in years sighing as Spock placed a hand on his right hip.
Kirk broke the kiss and straddled Spock, pausing for a moment to look at his appearance. Spock’s hair was dishevelled and his lips were swollen from being over kissed. Kirk shivered, loving when Spock looked flustered and unkempt.
Spock looked up at him under hooded eyelids and Kirk licked his lips. He tended to Spock’s ears biting at the lobes, and licking and nipping at the tips. Kirk could feel Spock’s body continue to heat up underneath him, pushing his shirt up to his neck.
His chest was hairy and had turned the same colour of green as his face. Kirk placed open mouth kisses on his tummy, bringing his right hand down to cup Spock’s crotch. Spock gave a soft sigh as Kirk licked down his treasure trial, nipping at the sensitive skin there.
His hand caressed Spock’s crotch lightly, grinning at his uneven breaths. He tightly gripped Spock, causing him to inhale sharply. Kirk chuckled and brought his mouth to Spock’s crotch. He licked and kissed it playfully, his hands holding Spock’s hip down. Spock groaned quietly, as Kirk continued nuzzling and sucking feeling Spock’s cock grow harder for him.
“Jim,” Spock gasped quietly. Kirk kissed him one more time before reaching over to the dresser beside the bed, and pulling out a small tube of lube.
Kirk stood up off the bed and removed all of Spock’s clothes. He gawked at Spock’s naked and exposed body before resuming. It was flushed a light green, which he always found oddly attractive. He then quickly stripped himself too, throwing his clothes onto the ground in every which direction.
Afterwards he squirted the gel into his hands eyeing Spock as he did so. He rubbed his hands together throwing the tube onto the bed, and resumed his position of straddling Spock, both letting out a moan as their bare bodies touched. Kirk let out whimper when he tried to sit only to feel Spock’s hard cock against his bare buttocks.
“F-Fuck,” Kirk cried into Spock’s ear, making Spock breathe unevenly and lean his head against his captain’s. Kirk leaned back, and grinded his ass hole against Spock’s dick. He didn’t do anything more than that knowing it would hurt like a bitch if he drove into Spock now. He moved shamelessly on him, his own dick rubbing against Spock’s chest. His breath hitched and he gave out small grunts as he continued to writhe. He eventually sat back on the bed in between Spock’s legs, and he brought a hand up to tease Spock’s left nipple.
“Ah-!” Spock yelped pleasing Kirk. He continued to fondle his nipple, enjoying the soft hitches in his breaths.
“Jim-” Spock gasped into Kirk’s ear, when he took his hand away from his chest.
Kirk chuckled, “You like that so much Spock, because I’m using a warming gel. It warms from the friction from when I touch you,” His breath tickled Spock’s ear as he told him this.
“I am aware, Jim,” Spock replied in heavy huffs. Kirk nodded slowly, sweaty against Spock’s overheated forehead. Kirk nuzzled into Spock’s large nose, pushing his chest against his. Kirk kissed Spock’s lips softly and then forcefully, pushing his tongue inside his mouth.
Spock wasn’t slow like the last kiss, making Kirk groan at his eagerness. Jim ran one of his hands up and down Spock’s spine causing him to arch up into his touch. Their kiss became more intense; them both biting and nipping each other’s mouths. Spock dominated the kiss with his superior strength, biting Kirk’s bottom lip enough to draw blood although never actually hurting him.
Kirk separated their mouths, breathless and kissed under Spock’s strong jaw. He snuggled his chin with his nose purring happily to himself. Spock breathed in heavy huffs and sighs as he rested his warm cheek into his captain’s hair. Kirk stopped his affectionate fondling, his breath hitching when he felt Spock shifting against him to find friction. Spock’s hips were moving franticly as he rubbed his dick against Kirk’s own. Kirk groaned loudly at the sudden heat and surprise of his touch.
Kirk reached down and grabbed Spock’s cock causing him to give a soft grunt. Spock rested their foreheads together as he watched Kirk stroke him relentlessly. He writhed into Jim’s hand, hips rising off the bed to gain more friction.
“J-Jim,” Spock gasped prompting Kirk to look up at him. His pupils were blown out and his face had flushed an even darker shade of green. Kirk kissed the tip of his large nose and then looked back down.
He kept on stroking wildly as Spock continued to writhe. Kirk squirted more of the heating gel onto his hand throwing the tube back down onto the bed when he was done with it. He stroked up Spock’s inner thigh, causing him to give a muffled cry. Kirk smiled as he started to stroke Spock again, massaging his balls at the same time. Spock let out a low grunt at the heat of Jim’s hands still pushing his hips up into his touch.
Kirk grabbed his right hand in his left making him grunt. He massaged Spock’s palm with his thumb, using his other hand to rub the tip of his cock. Spock let out a deep breath, bucking his hips and shuddering as Kirk touched such sensitive areas. Jim knew he was almost at the end as he twisted and pulled Spock’s cock a few more times. Kirk smiled at Spock’s small tight breaths, his strokes becoming more rushed and strong.
“Come for me, Spock,” Kirk whispered making Spock’s breath hitch as his bucking became more furious.
“Jim!” Spock cried, shuddering as he came all over their chests. His head fell against Kirk’s muscular shoulder, his breath coming out unevenly in light huffs. However Kirk didn’t have the patience to cuddle right now. He started to grind his neglected cock against Spock’s thigh, needing so badly for some sort of friction. Spock inhaled softly at the sudden heat on his leg taking his forehead away from Jim’s shoulder to look down at him.
“I-I’m sorry” Kirk whimpered, writhing himself even more deeply into Spock at the thought of him watching. He pushed their faces together, their noses crushing one another. He made small gasps as he continued on, pushing his chest against Spock’s own and feeling his heart beat more rapidly than any human’s ever could.
“Please,” He choked kissing Spock’s soft lips lightly. Spock kissed him back and Kirk took it as permission to continue on.
He stood up awkwardly and pushed Spock’s back flat down against the bed. He grabbed the tube of gel again from where he had thrown it and squirted the liquid onto his palm. He rubbed his hands together while looking at how Spock was spread out and waiting for him.
He sat back down on the bed, wrapping his legs around Spock’s. He slowly stuck his index finger into him causing Spock to inhale sharply at the sudden heat. He lightly caressed Spock’s hip bone trying to help him relax a bit.
“That is an unnecessary procedure,” Spock said quietly, his eyes watching Kirk’s fingers move along his hip.
Kirk looked at him a little confused, but then remembered Vulcans are able to sense what others feel just by touch. He ignored Spock’s words, as he continued on caressing his hip, enjoying the goose bumps that arose under his light touches.
Kirk’s finger was now all the way into Spock’s ass. He quickly added another finger, scissoring Spock open. He admired Spock’s surprisingly hairy chest and muscular frame. His big, brown eyes looking up at him making Kirk shiver all over and press deeper into him. He added another finger and Spock rested his head on the bed with a moan. He twisted his fingers and drove them deep inside of him.
“I am prepared, Captain.” Spock sighed, his eyes now closed.
Kirk nodded and lined himself up with Spock’s hole, grabbing the lube again and coating his cock with it. He pushed himself slowly into Spock purring with pleasure. Kirk was unable to pace himself, moving into him quickly. Eventually he drove all the way in, grabbing Spock’s left hand and kissing it gently. He paused for a second giving them both time to breathe, as he enjoyed the feeling of Spock around him.
Kirk placed his hand back down on the bed and held onto Spock’s hips. He started to thrust into Spock’s ass, groaning loudly, overjoyed to finally have his cock tended to.
Spock’s breaths came out short and quick. His calm eyes opened and looked up at Kirk whose thrusts sped up at the thought of him watching and seeing him drive into his ass. Kirk flexed his chest as he started to thrust harder and deeper into him. He gave a heavy sigh and licked his lips as Spock tightened around him. Kirk squeezed Spock’s hips more tightly and grunted as he slammed himself into him more aggressively.
Kirk leaned over so that his head lightly rested against Spock’s chest. He breathed heavily and his thrusts were quick and uneven. He was reaching his climax and just needed a bit more, pushing deeper and quicker into Spock.
“S-Say my name,” Kirk said, quickening his pace, his grunts and the sound of him slamming into Spock filling the room.
“Jim,” Spock breathed. Kirk groaned and it was only a few thrusts more until he came inside of Spock. The liquid heat filled Spock up, making his head lull against the bed as he relaxed his eyes.
Kirk stayed inside him for a moment, enjoying Spock’s ass around him. When he removed himself he grabbed a tissue from the dresser and used it to clean them both up as best he could.
He tossed the tissue onto the floor and lied down beside Spock. Kirk purred happily as he combed his fingers through Spock’s chest hair. He kissed his shoulder and rested his nose against it. Spock looked over at him resting his cheek against Kirk’s ruffled hair.
“I guess my research worked,” Kirk hummed lazily as he drifted off to sleep.
“Negative Jim, as you never required any text in order to fulfil me.” Spock replied, and Kirk smiled lazily, knowing Spock was just stating fact but instead taking it as a compliment.
Kirk exhaled deeply and kissed Spock’s shoulder again in thanks for his kind words. He could tell Spock was falling asleep too, his warm breaths becoming low and heavy against Jim’s hair.
Kirk fell asleep happy with the results of his reading, even if Spock thought it was unnecessary. He chuckled to himself thinking that he’d have to thank Bones McCoy for his resourceful reading in the morning.
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