Chapter 4

She walked over the green grass of her hometown's nearby flats, feeling the warm wind blowing through her open hair, smelling the wonderful smell of the blooming flowers around her. She slowly closed her eyes and let herself fall backwards into the warm grass, breathing deeply in and out. The grass was not only warm, but tickling her pleasantly at her bare arms, legs and feet and made her laugh. She stroked over the grass, gripping it firmly. This was the planet she loved, her home. Not the red deserts of vulcan made her feel happy, not the great halls of the vulcan Science Academy - her father's workplace – but the green flats of Romulus and the great halls of her mother's ancestors home. This was the planet, where her emotions were free, where she wasn't bullied for her rather short height. Where she was free.

"Sura" the low melodic voice of her father called her and her father's shade darkened the sun light.

"Hello Father!" Sura cried and jumped up to embrace her father. "I missed you!" she murmured into his wide robe and looked broadly smiling up to him.

"I missed you, too, Sura", he whispered back and kissed her on her forehead – of course, without showing any hint of an emotion. She took his hand and tried to drag him to the family's house, but her father let go of her hand and kept standing where he was.

"What is it, father?" Sura asked him, her eyes wide in fear.
"Come here my darling!" he asked her, getting on his knees and opening his arms widely. Sura let herself fall into her father's arms, wrapping her arms around his neck and laid her chin on his shoulder. "I will have to leave for Vulcan immediately! Tell your Mother, that I love her!" he told her, pulling her tightly to his chest.

"But why?" Sura asked him, feeling tears filling up her eyes. But she would not allow herself to cry in front of her father. Not her strong father.

"There will be a problem on vulcan! I will have to aid our people!" he answered and took her by her shoulders, to push her away from him.

"Don't go! Don't go!" Sura screamed and gripped her father's robe.

"No Sura! No!" he screamed and pushed her away from him. Meanwhile tears were streaming down Sura's cheeks. "You know what will happen!"

The next thing she recognized was sand under her feet, falling rocks and a strong force, which was pulling her down to the ground. People were running around her, panicked, crying, praying to god. But Sura already knew what would happen. She already knew that all these people would die and no one would be able to do something against it. She looked up to the sky, where she could see a little black dot, the Narada. The Science Academy building in front of her had already collapsed. When another building close to her collapsed, the hot wind flew through her waist long open hair.

"This is it!" her father next to her said and laid one hand on her shoulder. The gravitation increased minutely, forcing the people to walk slower. "This is the big catastrophe of Vulcan! The genocide on our people" her father continued. Sura knew what was about to happen in the next moment. "You saw it happen. I know your telepathic abilities!" he whispered in her ear, but suddenly his hand, as well, as the ground under her was gone.

Soft lips were pressed on hers, moving slightly over the sensitive skin. She moaned quietly and took a firm grip on her kisser's neck. His slightly shaking hand laud in her waist, its thumb softly stroking over the cloth covered skin. Her lover's other hand was deeply buried in her open hair, fingers softly pressed into her head's and neck's skin. Another soft moan escaped her lips, when her lover's lips slightly parted and his tongue licked over her lips, parting them as well. She could see his thoughts, feel his feelings and his growing bulge in his pants. His feelings were so strong, so overpowering, feeling so good. Their tongues met between their lips, touching each other curiously. Pavel's hand shoved over her spine, up to her neck, making her head fall back. Her eyes roll back in her head, when Pavel started to kiss the soft skin over her neck. A helpless moan left her throat, when his tongue pressed softly on her skin and his lips sucked hard on it. Slowly Pavel's hand stroked over her breast, teasing her nipples. "Pavel!" she murmured and let one hand shove under his shirt.

"He will die, too!" a rough voice whispered next to her ear "And you will not be able to prevent it!" She opened her eyes widely in fear, looking up, to see the bright flesh of a phaser, burning a hole through Pavel. Screaming she rose from the nightmare.

Next to her lay Pavel, breathing slowly in and out. His fingers clung on to the blanket, holding it up to his nose. She softly stroked over his hair, musing his wild curls. He was still clothed in his uniform. "I love you!" Sura murmured and gave him a soft kiss on his forehead. He grunted quietly, mumbling something in Russian and rubbed over his nose. A little smile flitted over her lips.

"What time is it?" Pavel asked muffling in the blanked and cracked his eyes a little bit open.

"I do not know!" Sura answered and stroke over his forehead.

"I think I should go back to my own quarters!", he murmured and kicked away the sheets with his feet. He was still wearing his boots.

"No, please stay! Just for a while!" Sura asked him and gingerly touched his shoulder, stroking over it with her thumb, "Please stay!" she begged him and slowly leaned against his shoulder. Pavel wearily put his arm around her. Sura laid one hand on his chest and closed her eyes. His evenly heartbeat, his warmth and his scent made her drowsy. He lightly brushed over her hand on his chest with his right and with his left hand over her long, shiny, black hair.

"I love you!" Pavel whispered in her ear and kiss her on the pointed end of her earlobe. Sure whimpered quietly and gripped his shirt a little harder.
"I…I love you, too", Sura whispered back and kissed Pavel on his lips. "Please kiss me!" Sura begged Pavel and laid her hand on his right cheek. Pavel met her request and kissed her lips. First slowly and softly, than harder and more passionate. Meanwhile Pavel laid on top of both and was about to make a love bite just over her collarbone. Sura moaned quietly and took firm grip of his shoulders.

"I think I should really go now!" Pavel murmured after watching the dark purple mark for some while. Sura nodded and bit down on her lip.

"What were you talking about?" Sura asked, after Pavel had stood up.

"What do you mean?", "You were talking in your sleep. I could not understand it, because you were talking in Russian. It is one of the languages I do not understand" Sura answered and slung the blanked around her thin shoulders.

"How many languages do you speak?", "Six! Standard, Romulan, Vulcan, Klingon, Andorian and German!". Pavel raised his eyebrows and gave Sura a last kiss, before he left her and her quarters.

The bright light in the halls first hurt in his eyes.

"Hey Pav, what are you doing 'round here in the halls, although it is already late?" Sulu approached him with fast steps and put an arm around his shoulders.

"Just left…for my quarters" Pavel answered uncomfortable and looked down to the floor.

"Where did you leave?" Sulu asked back, audible grinning, "Who is your new girl? She's pretty good at making love bites hu?"

Pavel kept quiet and walked slowly beside Sulu.