Seeing Star Fleet

Tziporah and the crew of the Enterprise remained on Vulcan until the wedding festivities were well and truly over. Unlike Humans, Vulcan's didn't have 'honeymoons' but they did have a period that was known as a marriage break, which was where the newly married couple would spend some time together, usually a month, away from everyone else in their own house out in the land of Vulcan, and this is what Spock and Uhura had done. Despite Uhura being two months, almost three months pregnant at this point, they had been enjoying their lives as a newly married couple, and the sex that came with it. Though Spock was being extremely careful as he knew harm could come to the foetus, but this didn't please his wife.

"Spock?" Uhura purred as she lay on her side in bed one night, as Spock lounged on the bed besides her reading.

"Yes Uhura?" He replied, yet he never looked away from his book.

"Do you not find me attractive now that we are married?" She asked him, and this caused him to look at her.

"Of course I find you attractive Nyota, why would you think any different?" Spock asked her, putting his book down so that he could look at her.

"Because you don't make love to me like you used too." She told him with a pout.

"Uhura, I only hold back because of the baby." Spock told her.

She gave him another pout, before she got out of bed and revealed herself to be naked. "I mean look at me Spock, and I mean, take a good look at me."

Spock looked at his mate, wondering where her strange behaviour had come from, but he couldn't deny that the mere sight of his pregnant wife, showing him all of her glorious body, was very arousing for him. "Nyota…" He started but couldn't finish his sentence, and this made Uhura give him a rather sexy pout.

"I mean, I know that I'm not as desirable as I was a while ago, with this-"She rested her hands on her still fairly small baby bump.

What she didn't expect was to suddenly be pounced upon by her husband, but at feeling his lips capture hers and his hands glide over her body, she melted into him. Before she found herself being pushed onto the bed and Spock leaning over her with his knees on either side of her waist, though he was careful about where he put his weight because of her pregnancy and their lips hardly ever broke apart.

"I knew it wouldn't have taken much." She mused, against his lips.

"Oh really?" Spock asked, looking down on her.

"Yes." She slid her hands up his chest to get around his neck. "Spock, please just this once, don't hold back on me."

"Uhura…" Spock started.

"No Spock, please just this once." She told him, distracting him with kisses and teasing touches.

Spock eventually relented with a sigh, and he suddenly hitched once of Uhura's legs up around his waist and plunged two fingers into her, relishing her scream of both surprise and pleasure at the act.

"Oh yes…Spock…" Uhura moaned as Spock's fingers started to move inside her. Spock kissed and bit the skin of her neck, leaving his marks on her for the world to see, before he inserted another finger into her, making her cry out all the more.

"Oh yes…OH YES!" Uhura moaned, running her nails down Spock's back just for something to try and hold onto as she felt an orgasm approaching. "Harder Spock…Harder…" She panted.

Spock looked up at her face as he plunged his fingers deeper inside of her, and the look of ecstasy on her face was enough to make him fully aroused.

"You're so beautiful." He told her, kissing the skin of her breasts.

"Spock…Ugh…Fuck me hard…" She told him between pants and moans.

"Uhura…"

"Please Spock, the baby will be fine…I promise, just please…I want you inside of me…" She told him, and she couldn't hold back the moan as Spock entered her. She was normally used to the size and girth that Spock had, but something about this time made it hurt through the pleasure, and she felt tears fall down her cheeks as he pumped into her. Spock noticed her tears, and he stilled himself inside her, kissing them away.

"No Spock…Please don't stop." She told him, her breathing heavy.

"You're crying…"

"I know, but it feels wonderful." She told him, suddenly pushing him onto his back as she got on top, and she started to move, her hands resting on his chest to give herself some leverage and to stop him from taking control. The thrill that came from being dominant over Spock, provided her with enough pleasure to push her to the edge. At feeling her reach her breaking point, Spock felt her walls tighten and they both came together, though he didn't stop her there, her used his grip on her waist to keep her on top as they continued to ride out their orgasms together. As she approached another orgasm, Uhura screamed Spock's name and clutched at his chest, just as he cried out her name when he reached his orgasm soon after her.

Meanwhile, Tziporah was walking through the grounds around her parent's home and she was back to wearing her mask, though she seemed to be in her own world.

"Tziporah, there you are."

The voice made her jump and she turned around, suddenly brandishing a knife, though she relaxed when she noticed that it was Sulu.

"Oh, hello Sulu." She smiled.

"I didn't mean to scare you, and how on earth are you able to wear a knife without people noticing?"

At the last bit she smirked. "By putting it in an obvious place, people tend to look past the most obvious things." She told him, before she put her knife back where she had retrieved it from and she held her hand out for his.

At taking her hand, Sulu pulled it up to his lips and he kissed her knuckles, before they walked side by side, only he let go of her hand and slid his arm around her, holding her close into him.

"So, what are we doing today?" He asked her as they walked.

"Nothing really, I've got nothing to do really." She told him.

"Well, what would you be doing if you were still on the Sinner?" He asked her.

"Well, it's dependable, usually I would be planning a way to steal the wealth of the next passing ship, or I would be training." She shrugged.

"Alright then, how about we do some training?" He asked, stopping them from walking.

Tziporah looked at him. "Are you serious?"

"Yes, I want to know what you know." Sulu told her. "But, this mask needs to come off."

"Why?" She asked, suddenly nervous again.

"I'll show you." He told her and he pushed her hood down and pulled the bottom of her mask down to reveal her face, and he gently traced her cut on her face, but when she pulled away, he brought her close. "No, you're not going anywhere."

Tziporah looked up at him. "Sulu…" Before she could say anymore, Tziporah was pulled close and kissed by Sulu as he moved a hand into her hair. As she wound an hand up to rest on the back of his neck, and let the other hand rest over where his heart was, he deepened the kiss and pulled her as close as possible.

"You are beautiful, scars and injuries or not." Sulu whispered against her lips.

Tziporah looked at him and smiled softly. "What would I ever do without Sulu?"

"Become a rampaging and pillaging pirate." He told her playfully, before they both grabbed a weapon and started to play fight, Tziporah going easy on him because he was new to this and she was more trained.

Later one that day, as the sun was setting on Vulcan, Tziporah was waiting with Sulu and Kirk by the Enterprise as they watched Spock and Uhura get a goodbye from Amanda and Sarek, before she walked with them into the ship, fixing her mask over her face as she did so. When they were fully away from Vulcan, Spock found her sitting on a bridge rail, watching what was happening below her.

"Did you forgive him?"

Tziporah looked at him and she sighed. "No, I can't forgive him for what's happened, I'm not able to have what you have Spock, you have no idea how much I want a family, and he puts on a brave face, but I know that Sulu wants it too." She put her head in her hands and it surprised Spock how she was able to stay on the thin bar for so long, then he realised how she was sitting. Her legs were wrapped around the bar, it looked to be painful, but she was comfortable.

"You don't have to worry about that." Spock told her. "Live your life first, get a stable life, not the life of a pirate."

"And if I don't get into Starfleet, or get a stable job, what happens then?" Tziporah asked. "A family would be all that I could have." She moved to sand up. "It's easier for you, you're the loved twin, with a wife and a family on the way."

Spock sighed. "Everything will brighten up for you."

"I doubt it." She sighed, before they heard the intercom open up, and Kirk's voice telling the twins to come to the bridge.

As they reached the ridge, Spock went back to his seat and Tziporah stood at Kirk's side as Kirk pointed out the large space dock in front of them.

"That's the space dock for Starfleet." Kirk told her.

"So, what happens when we get there?" She asked him.

"We go and give reports of our mission, I don't know what you are to do." Kirk told her.

"She should stay with us, we have no idea how the Admiral will react to her." Spock told him. "At least with us, we can offer her a form of protection."

Tziporah rolled her eyes at her brother's protectiveness, before she pulled her mask back over her mouth from where it had slipped down. She watched as they docked the Enterprise at their own port, and she waited until the others were off, before she walked off. Only this time, she wished that she didn't, as the minute her feet left the ramp that provided access to the ship, guards suddenly grabbed her and forced her to her knees. Tziporah looked up and she swathe man she could only describe as the Admiral stood over her, pointing a phaser at her head.

"Admiral, what are you doing?" Kirk asked. "She came to join Starfleet."

"She is one of the pirates that we have been after for months." The Admiral told them.

"How do you know that?" Kirk asked.

"Because Dr Carol told me." Everyone looked over at Carol as the Admiral spoke, and she hung her head in shame. Neither Tziporah nor Spock liked the look of this, and Tziporah watched the exchange of words between Kirk and the Admiral, realising now that it might have been a good idea for her to remain on the pirate skip, or even remain upon Vulcan.