Author's Note: I just wanted to thank everyone who has reviewed so far and those who have put up with my inconsistencies with updates. I specifically want to thank Poemwriter98 for giving me the strength to write this one within a much more reasonable amount of time.

Disclaimer: If I owned Star Trek, then there would be a lot more Spyota and Chulu. So that means that I don't own it.

To those who reviewed last chapter:

Firefly-class: He's not, but he might be feeling some after-effects of that dream.

Poemwriter98: I don't know if it's true, but I'm making it so that the Vulcan/Human physiology helps to make everything more intense. And thanks. I hope you like it.

Guest: Here you go. Hope you enjoy!


When Nyota awoke, she found herself surrounded by a comforting warmth. Upon further inspection, she found that Spock's arms were around her, holding her to his chest. She blinked quickly and sat up, thinking that this was a dream. There could be no possible way that Spock would be asleep in her bed. However, Nyota was pleasantly surprised to find out that this was not a dream. Spock was jolted from his sleep by her movement and looked around in alarm.

"Is everything alright?"

"What happened last night?" Nyota asked.

"What is it that you remember?" Spock was looking at Nyota in curiosity.

"I remember," Nyota paused, rubbing her temples, "finding you in the hallway and inviting you to stay with me. At least until you found your own place."

"Your memory is as impeccable as ever, Lieutenant."

"Nyota." Spock tilted his head slightly in confusion.

"My name. It's Nyota."

"I remember. I was only unsure of whether or not you would prefer me to use your first name, or your title." Uhura smiled softly at Spock.

"Thank you for your consideration, but I like would it if you called me Nyota."

"Nyota." Spock dragged out her name in such a way that she could barely suppress a shiver from traveling along her back and over her skin. Spock leaned in slightly, tempting Uhura to lean in closer also, before pulling back.

"Perhaps we should get ready for the day. I do not think the captain would be pleased if we were late." Spock got up, grabbed his clothes and stepped into the bathroom, taking a cold shower to relieve him of his current predicament, and quickly changing. When he returned to the bedroom, Nyota was also dressed and was putting on a pair of white earrings.

For a moment, Spock could almost imagine this as a future for the two of them. Him always waking up to her small frame, perhaps after a night of... Spock paused. Was he really thinking about sex? This soon after he had separated from Kirk? Spock was interrupted from his train of thought when he heard Nyota cough, trying to get his attention. Satisfied that he was paying attention, she told him, "We can get some breakfast from the replicator before we leave, if you like."

Spock nodded his head, following Uhura to replicator. He watched as she punched in the code for coffee and a muffin. He was so mesmerized by the fluid grace of her fingers that it took him a moment to realize that Nyota had stepped away from the replicator and closer to Spock. Once he noticed his this, he quickly looked away. That meant that he didn't see the soft smile Nyota gave him.

The two exited the cabin, Nyota coming out last so that she could punch in her locking code. With that done, they headed towards the bridge, engaged in conversation. The pair parted ways as they reached the bridge. Nyota went to the communications monitor while Spock went to stand behind the Captain's chair. Kirk did not acknowledge Spock's presence until they absolutely had to interact. After their shifts were over, Spock started to head out of the bridge with Nyota, but Jim stopped him with a hand to his arm.

"Can I talk to you?" Spock looked at Nyota who shrugged.

"I'll see you later." With that said, she left, leaving Spock alone with Jim. And all of the replacements, but Spock didn't notice them.

"Let us go somewhere more private." Spock motioned for Kirk to lead the way. The two made their way to the previously shared quarters. Kirk motioned for Spock to sit down on the couch with him, but he chose to sit in the chair.

"It has come to my attention that you and I will be working together frequently, and it would become awkward if we were to suddenly start avoiding each other. I was wondering if we could get back together." Spock felt bad. He knew Kirk loved him, yet he just could not reciprocate his feelings. At least, not with him.

"I am truly sorry. I wish I could, but I just cannot be in a relationship where I do not feel the same way." Jim tightened his jaw.

"In that case, please leave. I will see you tomorrow." Jim's voice was sharp and his tone cut into Spock. He rose and nodded his towards Jim before exiting the cabin. Outside, Spock took a moment to compose himself. He travelled to the unused quarters area in an attempt to get away from the prying eyes of his peers. Spock slowly slid down the wall on his right, first checking to make sure that no one was around. He closed his eyes and leaned his head against the wall, reveling in the cool comfort to his burning skin. After a few moments, Spock rose and fixed his uniform before heading towards Nyota's cabin.

Arriving, Spock realized that he did not know the dode to open the door. Knocking on the door, he was surprised when Nyota opened the door and pulled him quickly inside. He was speechless when she pulled his lips to hers, connecting them in an urgent kiss. Spock deepened it, pulling her body closer with one hand by the waist, his other coming to rest at the nape of her neck. He tilted his head, brushing his tongue against Uhura's lips, pleased when she opened her mouth. Their tongues battled for control, neither giving up against the other.

Nyota ran her hands along Spock's sides in an attempt to get his shirt off of him. He understood her, and the shirt was soon thrown to the floor. Nyota clawed her nails along his chest and smirked against his lips when he growled. Moments before Spock was ready to throw Nyota on the bed, she pulled back. Spock was confused and Uhura didn't help when she just chuckled and started to head towards the bathroom.

"I'm not going to throw myself into bed with you. Not just yet." With that, she left Spock alone with a not so small problem.


Hey, guys. This update is faster than the last one, but I have a question. Should Kirk and McCoy get together? I don't necessarily ship them, but if there is an enormous amount of want for them, then I can put them together. Thanks to Obsessive66, Firefly-class, Joanna, Sarah, DynamicDuo 911, Poemwriter98, and the two Guests for reviewing in the first and last chapters.

On a side note: Guys. This story has four less reviews than my longest story, and this only has half the amount of chapters so far... You don't realize how happy this makes me... I love you all.