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Chapter 13: New York Part 2

Nyota grinned internally and reached out a foot under the table. She extended it and found another leg. Gently she moved her foot up against the person's leg and rubbed in circles. While doing this she looked spread her napkin on her lap. She had purposefully rubbed the leg of Commander Jonathan who was in his mid-twenties. Incidentally Jonathan was sitting across from his male cadet. Nyota rubbed the leg again. She took a sip of her drink and as she did so she glanced up at Jonathan. The poor guy was staring very hard at his place and flushing slightly. Nyota retracted her foot and ducked her head slightly to hide her grin. She saw Jonathan look up and glance at his cadet. To someone who didn't know what Nyota had done the glance would have been innocent, but Nyota could see the incredulity and shook that was displayed on the Commander's face.

Mission accomplished, Nyota thought evilly. Then she looked up at Spock and asked levelly, "So Professor what did you think of the city?"

"It was interesting, very diverse. You?" Spock asked, his eyebrow raised.

"I agree completely. Great minds think alike, right?" She grinned. Spock cocked his head slightly and Nyota stifled a cough. She decided it was time to try footsies on Spock now. She very carefully slipped her foot out of her shoe and extended it until she reached Spock's leg. She knew it was his because of the heat. She gently maneuvered her foot under the rim of his pant leg and rubbed her foot against his calf.

Taking another sip of drink she looked at him. His ears were slightly flushed but other than that he remained stoic. She caught his eye and grinned broadly. At the same time she moved her foot up slightly and then brushed against his foot. His eyes narrowed slightly.

"Nyota, what are you doing?" He asked in the most obscure Vulcan dialect.

"Professor I am sure I do not know what you are talking about," She responded in the same dialect. She kept her voice neutral but she was laughing in side. She moved her foot up to his knee and brushed against his thigh gently. She saw his jaw tighten.

"Cadet, what is the meaning of your actions?" His voice was slightly deeper than usual. Nyota placed her chin on her hand and laughed, not responding.

Pike called over to them, "Spock, we are in company. Standard only, otherwise I might have to get a translator to tell me what you are saying to Cadet Uhura." He smirked.

Spock raised an eyebrow, "Isn't it logical to practice at all times to ensure that Cadet Uhura is not out of practice tomorrow?"

"Logical true, but it makes me feel left out!" Pike responded. "Cadet Uhura what did the Commander tell you?"

"Sir I truly do not know. He sometimes speaks in his own private language when he is overwhelmed and forgets we aren't all privy to his inner workings." Nyota teased. The table was suddenly full of laughter.

Commander Jonathan nudged Spock; "A bit overwhelmed are we?" he winked.

Spock face was frozen and his shoulders were tensed up, "I assure you I am not overwhelmed. What Nyota has told you is a joke at my expense. I once miss-uttered a syllable while speaking Kilgon. Nyota has never forgotten the mistake." The whole table stared at Spock, Nyota grinned. Spock had avoided the question skillfully.

"Did I hear that right? Spock you made a mistake?" Pike asked his voice layered with incredulity and amusement.

Spock looked as glum as a Vulcan could. "That is correct Captain." Nyota noticed that Spock's voice was slightly harsh.

Pike laughed, "I can see why Uhura never forgot the moment!" Nyota almost laughed but stopped. Something had brushed against her leg.

Spock was inwardly pleased. Despite the fact that Nyota had managed to embarrass him he had found a way to get back at her. He shifted his leg so that he could rub his shin against Nyota's leg. He blinked at her innocently and was delighted to see her breath catch and her cheeks turn slightly pink. He moved he leg further up hers, to where her knees were touching. He felt her shudder under his administrations.

He looked up and while continuing to caress her leg began conversing with Heisenberg about multi-dimensional physics. He could sense Nyota's eyes on him but declined to glance at her. It amused him that she had less control than he did. However, one second later he heard her say to Cadet William, "So, ready for tomorrow?"

Spock's heart sped up slightly for while talking to William Nyota had slipped her hand under the table and begun running her nails along Spock's leg. It seemed that Nyota could control her emotions very well and that she knew just how to make him loose control. Spock resisted the urge to shudder and instead gave Jonathan as much attention as he could spare.

Spock opened his eyes. He had been meditating but Nyota has just knocked on his door. He was surprised, it was late at night, but also quite pleased as he opened the door. Nyota stood there in her pj's her hair let down and a blanket in her arms. She smiled at him.

"I was thinking we could go to the gardens, by the sea. I want to get some fresh air." She looked slightly apprehensive. Spock was surprised by the request but happy to accompany her.

"It would be a pleasure." He stepped out of his room and went to the common room. There was a door that led to the corridor but also one that led outside. Very useful he thought privately. They stepped out into the warm New York evening. There was a soft cool breeze which kept the humidity at bay slightly. The moment they were out of sight from the other dorms Spock felt Nyota slip her hand into his. He squeezed slightly and turned to see her smile. The moon was bright and the light gleamed off of her dark skin. They walked in silence until they came to a grassy niche by the water. Spock took the blanket without a word and lay it down on the grass. Nyota sat down and leaned backwards so that she was lying down. Spock took a place next to her.

"It is a nice night," She commented. Her voice was low and soft. It sent a shiver down Spock's spine. He took her hand again, intertwining their fingers. Her hand was much smaller than his and slightly cooler. However the feel of her skin against his sent thrills down his body. Nyota turned and looked him in the eye. Her eyes held a depth of emotion and caring that made Spock warm slightly. He was acutely aware of the way her chest moved up and down as she breathed.

"Spock," Nyota breathed his name and placed her other hand on his chest. She gently moved her fingers in circles. The action filled Spock with a warm fuzzy feeling. If he had tried to examine the feeling he would had been ashamed at how unmanly feeling was, warm and fuzzy. But it felt wonderful and brought a smile to his lips. He turned his head to look at Nyota. Just looking at her made him feel a surge of affection. She was so beautiful and strong.

Feeling slightly nervous Spock moved his face closer to hers. His eyes were locked on hers, and he was trying to breathe normally. He felt hot and flushed but could pull his eyes away from her. Soon they were millimeters apart. Spock could feel her warm breath on his lips, it sent him a wonderful tingling sensation.

"Nyota?" he asked softly, asking for permission. She smiled softly in return. He breathed in and then pressed his lips to hers. His first thought was that her lips were slightly cold, and that her breath tasted of mint. The second was that kissing her was the most incredible thing he'd ever experienced. It was pure bliss. The feel of her lips pressed against his. Her mouth moved slightly against his, almost as if trying to initiate a dance. The action made his stomach swoop. He copied her movements, moving his lips against hers.

Gently they kissed each other. It was a chaste kiss, an innocent loving kiss. Spock finally broke it off from a need to breath. He blinked and smiled out right at Nyota. Then he kissed her again. This time he was surprised when Nyota opened her lips slightly and moved her tongue to lick his lips. It was shocking but wonderful. He gently opened his own lips and moved his tongue to meet hers.

The kiss became passionate, both of them exploring each other's mouths. It was incredible and by the time the kiss broke both of them were panting and smiling. Spock moved his arm to pull Nyota to him. She wrapped her arms around his neck. Then she leaned in and kissed him again. He was overwhelmed with the wonderful feelings which were surging through him. He never wanted to stop kissing his Nyota.

Captain Pike hummed as he walked. It was a nice evening, warm but not too warm. The moon was high and the sky was clear. He took a turn on the path he was following and stopped. From where he stood he could see a couple strewn on the grass in a niche close by. He shook his head at the foolishness of young people. He was about to turn around and walk away when he heard one of the couple whisper, "Spock, I love you."

Pike froze. Had he just heard someone declare their love to his to be first officer? No, he must have heard wrong. He moved closer making sure not to make a sound. Carefully he looked at the couple again and couldn't stop his jaw from dropping. Commander Spock, the unemotional Vulcan who never looked at a female was lying on a blanket in the grass holding a young lady. The image was so absurd Pike had to suppress and chuckle.

What Pike heard next nearly made him faint, "My Nyota I believe it is human custom to reply in return. I love you too."

Pike turned and left as quickly as he could. Once he was far away he leaned against and tree and started laughing. Spock! Spock was in love with his student! This was priceless! It was also completely against regulations. Pike laughed harder. He had never expected Spock of all people to break the rules. Something would definitely have to be done about this, however he wasn't about to go break up their little moment. Pike straightened and walked back to his dorm, chuckling.

Spock, the boy who Pike himself had taught and introduced to society had a girlfriend! The boy who never went out to drink because he wanted to study, the boy who never smiled at anyone, the boy who had never even flirted with a girl, had gotten a girl! It didn't escape Pike that Spock had not only gotten a girl, but he had gotten the girl. Pike knew that every male Cadet had his eyes on Cadet Uhura. And she was taken! By Spock!

Nyota looked at Spock and felt that her heart was going to explode. Spock had just told her he loved her. It was a dream come true. She hugged him tightly and kissed him again. Never before had she felt so happy, so elated. Kissing Spock sent her in to a little world of joy.

When the kiss broke she nuzzled Spock and rubbed his nose with her own. She looked at his eyes which were deep with emotion. "I think we better get back my love, otherwise we'll be missed." She grinned and kissed him again. It was a short kiss.

"I agree, love," Spock had slipped into Vulcan. Nyota smiled and slowly stood up. Spock followed her and then grabbed the blanket. Then Nyota took his hand, smiled at him and led the way back. Neither of them noticed that a shooting star went by, they were too engrossed in their own little world.

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