Spock remained still and waited for the next question, wishing his heart to stop beating so loud almost deafening him. He could actually feel his Vulcan blood flowing swiftly through his veins being pumped at illogical speeds caused by the erratic beating of his heart. This shouldn't be happening. How could mere questions affect him so? He demanded his body to control. But, the Human part of him, was not working in tandem with his logical side. He felt he was doomed. But, where would it lead him?"

"Is it safe to continue my friend?" Jim replied, his body so close behind Spock, his breath surely tickling the fine Vulcan hair, that grew behind that one pointed ear.
Spock couldn't speak for that second so he nodded.

"Does she not open her edible mouth and devour your long, very long, thick, jade, cock. Licking, sucking, exploring, nipping, and finally swallowing all it's goodness into her dirty mouth.?"

"No...no...no.."

"Hold on Spock, we are almost there."

"Do not know if I can."

"Does she not suck every one of your little toes and then slide her tongue to your inner ankle and rise up,up,up along your inner hairy thigh skip your shaft and slowly go down, down, down to finally meet up with the other ankle and continue to suck the rest of the little piggies she left behind?"
"Little piggies...I don't under..."

"No matter. I guess that's it. I can't think of any more questions..."

"Are you sure Jim? Surely you have another one to ask me...there must be one more ...I just need one more...please...please..." Spock was teetering on edge of orgasm.

"Okay. Stop begging. It doesn't become you."

"Thank you, please hurry. I am almost, almost...there."

"All right. Final question. Does she not strap on her huge twelve inch dildo and fuck you hard up your ass going in and out in and out in and out in and out,til you ...til you ..."

"Yes...yes...oh yes...oh yes...yes...yes...yes...mmn..mnnnmmmmmm..."

"I see someone has made a mess." Spock had cum in his sheets and his hands.

"It is all your fault, Jim. You and your questions."

"I know...I just love you that's all. But your with Nyota so there is not much I can do about it but face up to it. Live my own life without you in it." Jim replied sarcastically for the first time.

"Things are not as perfect as one would seem."

"Oh, what does that mean?"

"I have decided that I should tell Nyota that our relationship, has been lacking in certain areas. That perhaps the best thing would be a separation. A moment to reflect, to see if this is what we truly want. I think, she would find my reasoning quite logical."

"So, you are saying that you, meaning Vulcan males, wear the pants in the family."

"Yes."

Moments later, the door opened and Nyota walked in. Spock had only seconds to make Jim slide down his own body and to cover him with the blanket he slept with.

Jim, not really minding where he was at the moment, whispered softly, 'coward.'

"Hi honey, I'm home. There is something we need to talk about." Nyota replied.

Jim thought to himself, 'this should prove interesting.'