Here is Chapter 21...If you are easily offended by sex I would not read this chapter skip it and wait for the next chapter... I'm still looking for a beta doing this on a cell phone sucks and the auto-correct hates me lol... I've never wrote a chapter like this before and I'm more than a little worried about it so please be easy on me.
Marcel stepped into her room only making it halfway in the room when suddenly grabbed Marcel by the arm hauling her forcibly dragging her the rest of the way in the room.
Marcel was surprise when Spock crushed his lips on hers with such heated passion that it made her insides melt and her legs turn into jelly. Marcel dropped the cookie she was holding, it fell and rolled on the floor forgotten.
Spock's mind cleared as soon as he touched Marcel's skin,it shook the cob webs from his mind and his body stopped trembling. Spock found a sliver of his self-control breaking the heated kiss, but his hand never left Marcel's hip unable to break his contact his life-line to his sanity.
"Spock, please I need a shower, I feel so dirty."Marcel said distracted by the need to be clean and noticing the odd way Spock was acting.
Marcel broke contact with Spock and briskly walked into the bathroom leaving Spock standing there with his fists bawled at his side the tremors and fever returned with vengeance.
Marcel entered the bathroom with no idea the torment Spock was suffering in her absence. Marcel quickly got undressed drooping her cloths on the floor getting into the shower. Marcel took a moment to marvel at the showers size it was easily two-times the size of her old shower.
Marcel turned in the shower stepping under the spray and sighed when the hot water cascaded down her face and hair. Grabbing a shampoo bottle Marcel began lathering up her long locks.
Marcel had her eyes shut tightly while standing under the spray rinsing the soap out of her hair when she heard the shower door open and close and felt Spock's warm hands on her hips.
Marcel tried to turn around but Spock's strong hands stopped her. Grabbing a bar of soap Spock began to leisurely lathering Marcel's back in slow circles getting lower as he went, till he reached Marcel's firm backside.
Spock put the bar of soap back into its place the tremors in his hand have pretty much stopped. Spock lightly bent Marcel over in the shower rinsing away all the soap off of Marcel's back.
With his free hand Spock found Marcel's core his long finger delved into Marcel's folds finding her button with ease making Marcel jumped when Spock touched her but Spock held her firmly in place with his free hand.
Marcel began to whimper and squirm, pushing against Spock's hand using the shower wall for support. Spock inserted a finger, curling it just right so he hit Marcel's bundle of nerves sending Marcel over the edge making her legs shake.
Before Marcel could fully recover Spock removed his fingers and roughly entered Marcel from behind grunting loudly when he felt Marcel's moist, hot heat before he lost total control.
Both Spock's hands held Marcel's hips in place with a bruising grip as he pounded into Marcel with abandonment hitting Marcel's cervix and her tight bundle of nerves with every stoke pushing Marcel over the edge once again. Marcel nearly lost her footing when her orgasm finished.
Spock held Marcel steady as he pulled out and turned her around. "Clean me." Spock said nearly growing the words.
Marcel reached for the bar of soap her hands shook and her face blushed.
Spock reached out and grasped Marcel by the hand stopping her from grabbing the soap. "That is not what I meant." Spock bit out sounding like he was in pain,letting go of Marcel's hand before he crushed it.
Marcel hesitated for a moment and she could only stare at Spock. "But, Spock I've never...done that before!" Marcel blurted without thinking not even daring to look to look down.
Then Marcel had a moment of clarity and sent a questioning probe at Spock trying to figure out what Spock was thinking and what was wrong with him. The same thoughts repeated over and over.
"Please... I...Burn...No control... Pon Farrrr...!"
Spock's thoughts burned,seared within Marcel's mind reverberating through her very psyche till Marcel burned with a parallel need and hunger Marcel began to tremble and shake with a renewed appetite an almost instinctive need to copulate over-running all other needs.
"Spock, I've never...done thiss before I can not promise that I will be any good at it." Marcel said in a lust filled voice.
Spock lightly pushed Marcel to her knees and Marcel got her first real look at Spock's penis it looked ginormous to Marcel point of view and a bit scary but Marcel quickly overcame her fear.
Marcel leaned forward and took the tip of Spock's penis into her mouth swirling her tongue around his shaft.
For a moment everything slowed down Marcel could hear each individual droplet of water coming out of the shower head and hitting their bodies. Marcel gradually looked up at Spock with hooded eyes and everything sped up like a snap of a rubber band.
Spock let out a feral growl and grabbed Marcel roughly by the hair pulling her all the way down unto his penis gagging Marcel and sending Marcel into a full-blown panic, but soon panic turned into something else. Soon Marcel found pleasure in being using in this way.
Spock began to speed up his thrusts pumping his penis in and out of Marcel's mouth. After several minutes of this Spock let out an anomalistic snarl as he emptied himself into Marcel's throat momentarily gagging her.
In a flash Spock hauled Marcel up by her arm and then scooped Marcel up bridal style like she weighed nothing,walking them both out of the shower dripping water everywhere. Spock stopped only once to grab a small bottle off the bathroom counter.
Spock walked out of the bathroom into the bedroom with a few sure steps dropping Marcel on the bed still wet from the shower.
Spock quickly scrambles to climb on top of Marcel settling eagerly between her legs clearly excited to be there.
Panting with a wild look in his eyes Spock reached out with a trembling hand touching Marcel's face Spock initiated a mind-meld and penetrating Marcel with one hard thrust filling Marcel completely sending Marcel over the edge once again making her vision and mind blur.
In one fluent movement Spock flipped Marcel on her hands and knees and Marcel heard a distinctive sound of a lid being removed from a bottle.
Marcel could feel and hear Spock squirting some type of oil on her, but couldn't puzzle out why her foggy brain was not connecting the dots.
Marcel quickly forgot all about the lubricant when Spock reentered her hard from behind almost making her hands come out from under her.
When Spock began to rub his thumb around Marcel's anus she panicked and tried to buck Spock off fear taking over completely.
Spock used his long lean body to hold Marcel in place, but Marcel kept on trying to knock Spock off of her.
Grunting Spock bit down on Marcel's neck with his blunt teeth in trying to hold Marcel still just as Marcel's hands gave out from under her sending Marcel's ass into the air just as Spock's thumb popped into Marcel's anus. Marcel didn't move she didn't breath she didn't even make a noise it was uncomfortable but not painful like she thought it would be.
Spock continued like nothing happened adding more oil as he went. Marcel began to enjoy herself rocking herself with Spock's thrusts till her insides began to tightening around Spock.
Spock added more oiled fingers to Marcel stretching her out but this time she was not scared because there was no pain. There was a slow build but soon Marcel could feel a tingling deep inside and soon Marcel came hard screaming at the top of her lungs.
Marcel was so tired she was a limp doll in Spock's arms and parts of her body hurt that never hurt before. Marcel's mind began to wonder how much longer was Spock going to be at this. Spock never mentioned how long Pon Farr lasts may-be he did say something and Marcel's fogged brain couldn't remember or he just wasn't sure himself.
At one point Marcel must have blacked out because she woken up to a loud cracking noise omitting from her body and a sudden severe pain coming from her hip the pain was unbearable and from the look of things Spock was nowhere near being done.
Spock had some how got Marcel on her back and had her legs on his shoulders pounding himself into Marcel with a vacant look in his eyes. The look in Spock's eyes was empty and half crazed scarring Marcel deeply.
At this point Marcel began to panic and cry begging Spock to stop but he never did. Marcel was hurting everywhere and the pain in her hip only intensified with time and soon it was a torturous agonizing pain.
Marcel became hysterical and tried to punch and fight Spock off of her with her last bit of strength. This only excited Spock more and bit Marcel where her neck met her shoulder hard enough to draw blood.
All of Marcel's strength was gone along with fight all she could do was lay still and take while tears slid down her cheeks. Soon blackness began to creep along the edges of Marcel's vision right before she was fully engulfed in darkness.
Spock woke up slightly sore and very confused what happened last got fragmented images of what happened over the last few days. Burying his face in his hands the things he saw made Spock fill sick and made him feel like a monster. Only a monster would subjugate a woman like that. Spock ran a shaky hand through his disheveled hair and wearily looked towards Marcel.
What Spock saw almost made him physically ill. Marcel was curled in tight ball on her side of the bed and her skin was strewn with lacerations,bruises and nasty looking bite marks.
Spock tried to turn Marcel over to get a closer look at the damage he inflected but Marcel fought back weakly and curled in tighter on herself. "Spock, please no more... please no!" Marcel sobbed in pain tears streaming down her face.
Marcel's reaction to Spock's touch nearly made him cry he hated that he hurt Marcel and hated his Vulcan side even more. "I'll be all right, Spock I just need to use the bathroom." Marcel said faintly trying to stand up only to hiss in pain and collapse in Spock's warm arms.
Marcel thought that she was going hit the floor painfully for sure Marcel was surprised that Spock moved that fast. "How did you? Oh, forget about it, could you please help me to the bathroom." Marcel said trying to hide how much pain she was truly in.
But, Marcel could not fool Spock, he knew he had hurt Marcel badly and looked at her with a mixer of shame and deep concern for her well-being.
Spock never left Marcel's side he carried Marcel to the bathroom so she could empty her full bladder only turning around to give Marcel a sense of privacy. "Um, Spock could you please help me take a bath?, I think a bath would help me feel better." Marcel asked Spock when she finished her business on the toilet.
Spock looked at his injured wife guilt and shame etched in his face drawing bath water added scented oils to the water. "I will help you bath my wife but, you need a doctor. Please let Dr. McCoy attend to your wounds." Spock said, looking at his wife with concern.
"No! I will not let Leonard see me like this I will not have him thinking badly of you. You couldn't help yourself and it's to personal a topic. I don't think I could talk to him about rough sex." Marcel said blushing bright red at the thought of talking about sex with Leonard who she thought of as a brother.
"Fine I will have one of the Vulcan doctors look at you,as long as you see a doctor." Spock said as he lower himself and Marcel into the hot soapy water cradling her like a small child.
