locked to adm_chris_pike -- Blood Fever

[thevulcanfirst]

It was starting; his blood was boiling with the fever. At the moment it was manageable but soon he would be in Plak Tow. Spock had two options open to him, he could go through with the meditation that some say cures Pon Farr but he would die if it did not work. Option B was to inform Christopher and take him fully as his mate

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[thevulcanfirst]

It took all of his control to stay in bed, to not attack Christopher. "Christopher," the word came out shaking. "Do you...know of Pon Farr?" he asked pulling the cover down just enough to see his mate. A shaking hand came out from under the blanket. "Forget the food, come here." He waved him over.

[thevulcanfirst]

Spock held tight to that hand. "There is not a thing the Healer could do," he said, his breathing was heavy. Normally one could hardly hear a Vulcan breathing but Spock sounded like a human who ran a long race. "Christopher," he wet his lips as best he could. "Pon Farr is a time of mating. Mine has come early..." his eyes closed. "I must mate in the next seven days or I will die." He took a deep breath. "It is violent and I will harm you if you agree to be my mate. It is not something I can control Christopher. Once the fever takes over I will not be myself. I will take everything from you, even that you cannot give." Another sigh and his hand tightened around Chris'. "If you agree to be my mate I must bond us before I go into Plak Tow."