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Earth date – 26th March 2257, Lt Cmdr Spock's quarters (late afternoon)

'Let's get it on Part II' M rating

It was a Thursday. Thankfully one of those days when Uhura did not have a full schedule, after classes she headed to her dorm to collect her things for the rest of the day. Her boyfriend was returning from space and she wanted to make sure she gave him a fullon 'Welcome home' present he would never forget. Not that he could forgot anything, being Vulcan or part-Vulcan.

Ok let's review, overnight bag – check, favourite Vulcan menu downloaded – check, ingredients for dinner –check, sexy underwear from The Orion's Lady's secret on person, pack of condoms – check, well they were not really needed, since it was a Starfleet requirement for all personnel to have up to date contraceptive shots but placing a rubber on Spock would be so sexy. Or a fumbling disaster. Ok forget the condoms. Relax Uhura, enjoy the evening, no expectations, but that dream was still bothering her.

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The dinner table was set, Spock had given Uhura access to his apartment. She decorated his place with poshshau yar plants (fire plants), they were now her favourite Vulcan foliage since that night in the embassy gardens. Kenyan music played in the background and the temperature was set to 'mild' Vulcan levels, re 38C/100F for a Kenyan like herself, it was just about bearable.

Uhura looked up as the main door opened. Spock stood in the doorway, a heavy coat over his uniform, woolly hat clammed down on his head, and scarf tightly wrapped against the March chill. For his Vulcan physique the outside wind and rain of 16C/61F was as cold as the planet Andor.

"Greetings Nyota," his dark brown eyes did not move from her face as he removed his coat and hat.

"Hi Spock, welcome back, hope you have a big appetite, we're having.."

The rest of her words were drowned out as Spock with catlike precision stepped to her and raised his hand to her face. She nodded with approval as he opened himself to her mind, bending his head to taste his lips.

"I hunger Nyota, but food can wait." He projected, as he lifted her in his arms and carried her to the bedroom.

"Oh my," Uhura thought, as his dark, Vulcan intense feelings, swept through her mind and body.

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She stood before him, a bright green material, barely covering the parts he had only seen over subspace.

"It's Orion," she answered to his unspoken question. Her breasts were on display except for her each nipple covered by a round green item, she turned around and displayed the stringlike covering settled between her buttocks and triangular front covering her mound.

"I see," Spock replied, he was curious how such small pieces of material covered so little and yet revealed so much at the same time.

"Do you like it? She asked timidly.

"It has aesthetic appeal." He answered "However, what it covers appeals to me more."

As he spoke his arms wrapped her body, stroking her bottom, sniffing and licking her neck. He had undressed before her, not allowing her to touch him in anyway, the only thing left was some kind of barely there loin cloth/cod piece, who knew Vulcan male underwear was so sexy.

"And what this covers appeals to me also Spock," Uhura stroked between his thighs, what she discovered did not disappoint her at all.

"Indeed," Was his response as he lifted her and placed her on the bed. Looking her over from head to toe, admiring her form. The air in the room tense with sexual longing. She beckoned him with her finger. Spock bent over, his lips covering each leg, from her ankles all the way to the valley between her thighs.

His nose rubbed against her, sharing that area with his sucking mouth. Her moans and cries spurring him on. The sound of tearing fabric broke her from her reverie.

"Spock! Why did you, Gaila bought that for me!" Uhura wailed.

"Unless Gaila is also privy to sharing your body in this manner, then apart from yourself the only person to purchase such items for you will be me." Spock growled.

Jealous Spock, passionate Spock, sexy Spock, about to go down on me Spock, better fuck me to the Gamma Quadrant Spock.. yeah Uhura decided, she could live with that.

"No, it's just you Commander. As you were" Uhura replied, as she opened her legs even wider. Thank God for Yoga and Pilates!

Spock gave a small smile, before he bent his head and took what was on offer. His tongue, teeth and lips sucked and slurped on the wetness of Uhura's kotik.

"Mmmmm yeah, oh yeahhhh" Uhura moaned.

"This pleases you?" Spock lifted his head.

"Ndiyo, mmm can't you… tell,…"

"I have closed the mind touch Nyota."

"Open it baby, give me what you got."

So he did.

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"You're so beautiful." Uhura remarked as she kissed down his chest following his happy trail.

"I am pleased you find me appealing Uhura," Spock gasped, Uhura's fingers of one hand gliding against his perineum. The other set of fingers sliding against his lok.

"I find you very appealing," she whispered, her mouth lowered to enjoy the rigid member standing at attention.

"Ha, Ha, nash-veh, nash-veh", Spock uttered, along with other Vulcan words not taught in Vulcan Standard 101 class.

"All yours mpenzi," her mind projected to his.

He lifted her head, tugging a little harder than he intended, apologising as she winced.

"I desire to be inside you Nyota, when I release."

She nodded, almost disappointed that she did not get to experience the full taste of him, and concerned at those damn dream images creeping into her mind. However having a touch telepath as a lover had its advantages and disadvantages.

"Your pleasure will never come before my own ashalik."

"Spokh…?"

"Come sit on my lok Nyota, take your pleasure."

He lay back encouraging Uhura to straddle him. As she mounted him, feeling him inside her, her feelings of pleasure and satisfaction filled his ears and his mind.

"Ride me, ashayam,"

Uhura enjoyed horse riding, the feeling of a stallion underneath the body in the great outdoors, the sun on your face was exquisite. Now Uhura enjoyed Spock riding, the feeling of his Vulcan double ridged lok, (double the ridge, double the pleasure), had her speaking in the tongues of her ancestors, Kolari and anything else that came to her mouth…mainly one Anglo Saxon word.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck mmm..so good, soo good, oh gosh."

As she rode her Vulcan, she grasped her breasts as he flicked and rubbed his fingers against her keshtan-ur and kolok. She clenched him with her walls as her release came, he sat up hugging her to him, his hand on her face, sharing their mutual release together.

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"Your concerns have been assuaged ashayam?" They sat naked on the floor, taking care of their other appetite as they ate.

"You could sense that? Of course you could," Uhura was sitting in his lap enjoying his warm body, feeling no inhibitions whatsoever having a naked dinner.

"It is an advantage I will always use, as long as you allow me to" Spock responded, as he fed her.

"After doing it Vulcan style, I don't think I can go back to basic human sex." Uhura laughed. She felt something hard stirring underneath her lap..oooo someone was ready for another round..again.

"Since I am a scientist and you a communications major perhaps we should test this hypothesis." Spock shifted her and leaned towards the food tray.

Uhura giggled as Spock held up a plate of strawberries and a tub of double cream.

"I believe food and intercourse are a part of sexual play for humans?"

They spent the rest of the evening experimenting.

Author's notes

Phew.. sex scenes are hard to write

Vulcan spoken in italics

Kotik – vulva

Keshtan-ur - vagina

ko-lok- clitoris

Lok – penis

Ashalik/ashayam – darling, beloved

Google translate Swahili: Ndiyo – yes, mpenzi (lover)