Disclaimer; I do not own the characters I use, but I do enjoy giving them the lives I believe they deserve.
Bad spelling is caused by one thing, I am Danish and English is not my first language.
Jeg elsker tilbagemeldinger det får mig til at skrive meget mere. If you have managed to understand the sentence before this one you'll know what to do.
Her class after lunch was so slow, it was not boring by a long shot, but Nyota would rather be with Spock. Even if she had to sit in a corner and not say a word while he worked. Nyota took notes. She asked questions and answered questions. She knew that she was a good student even if she would rather be somewhere else. The class finally ended and Nyota got out of her seat and started putting her things into her school bag. Just as she was putting her PADD into her bag it flashed. Nyota took it out and activated the message program. 'Hello Uhura. I was wondering if you would be free to have coffee today? McCoy.' A part of Nyota wanted to say yes, but she didn't want rock the boat. She texted McCoy back. 'Hi McCoy. I can't today. How about the day after tomorrow? Uhura.' Nyota felt good and guilty at the same time. She wanted to have coffee with McCoy but she was not sure that Spock was really ready to accept it. She put her PADD into her bag and headed back to the lab.
Spock was packing his things in the lab, he wanted to be ready when she arrived. One by one he turned off the computers in the lab. The light changed in the lab as the fluorescent screens went black. Spock preferred the overhead lights to the fluorescent lights. He found himself wondering which kind Nyota preferred. He had turned off the last computer when the door buzzer sounded. Spock went to the door and opened it by manually pressing the small screen next to it. Nyota was standing outside. He stepped aside and she walked in. He turned and faced her. They stood looking at each other. Spock took a step closer to her. She gave him a mischievous smile. He tilted his head, he was trying to intrepid her smile.
Nyota was amused by his tilted head. She stepped close to him and placed her hands on his chest. "I missed you." "What was the purpose of your smile?" "Why do you ask?" "Are you avoiding answering me?" "No not at all." "Will you answer my question?" "Yes I will. I smiled because I was wondering what I would have to do to get you to make love to me in the lab." "I do not believe that it would be appropriate to make love in the lab." "Hence my wondering." "Do you wish to make love in the lab?" "Maybe I do, maybe I don't." "I am not sure I understand your answer." "It's not everything you're meant to understand." "I do not understand."
She laughed. Spock was did not understand this either. "Why are you laughing?" She wrapped her arms around him and pressed herself close to him. "I laugh because I was teasing you and you didn't observe it." "Did you expose me to human humor?" "Yes I did." "Will you teach me to understand human humor?" "Yes I will." "Does this mean that you do not desire to make love to me in the lab?" She did not answer him straight away, she smiled the same mischievous smile and tilted her head slightly first to one side then the other. At the same time she slid her hands slowly up and down his chest.
Nyota could see that he was trying to figure out what was happening. She ceased stroking his chest. "Spock there are different kinds of teasing. And to answer your question I will give you a little information. I desire you everywhere I go." She felt emotions rush through him. "Everywhere?" She pressed her pelvic against him. "And all the time." She felt his lok jump against her.
Spock wanted her. He let out a growl. He slid his hands down her back and squeezed her buttocks. She let out a moan. "Nyota, I believe it to be wise if we vacated the lab now." "Are you sure?" She pressed her pelvic against him again. Spock was struggling, what she was doing was testing his strength. "Nyota I must request that you stop." He did want her, but not in the lab.
Nyota pulled a little away from him. "That's not what I feel from you." He growled. "I do want you. But I cannot have you in the lab." Nyota gave him a soft look, she could feel that he was struggling and knew that she was not helping him. She reached up and cupped his cheek. Nyota felt him get tense. "Relax Spock, relax." "How can I relax when you continue to excite me?" Nyota felt proud that she with a few well-chosen words could make him desire her this much. "I have a suggestion. Let's go to your apartment."
Spock did not know what to do. "Are you sure that would be wise?" "What do you mean?" Spock closed his eyes, this was the difficult part. The part that could hurt her, he did not want to hurt her, he had done far too much of that. "Earlier today, we agreed that we would talk. It is my belief that if we go to my apartment we will not talk but instead make love." She smiled at him. "One does not exclude the other." Spock frowned a little. "Could you accept that we made love first before we talked?"
Nyota let out a little giggle, she simply could not help herself. "Spock, my sweet and silly Vulcan lover. Whatever we do first will only make what we do after that better." He led out a long deep growl. Nyota could feel that he was close to losing his control. She reached behind herself and got hold of his hand. She pulled away from him but did not let go of his hand. "Come with me Spock." He said nothing but his eyes asked her where she was taking him. Nyota gave his hand a squeeze. She bend down and picked up his bag and handed it to him then she picked up her own. "I'm taking you back to your apartment. There we will talk and make love." A pained look crossed his face. "But not necessary in that order." Holding on to his hand she walked to the door.
Spock heard her order the computer to open the door. Outside the door she turned him so he faced the screen. At first he failed to understand why she had done so, he mind was focused on going back to his apartment. "Spock don't you have to secure the door with your code?" Her question made him realize that she was right. The fingers on his free hand danced over the keypad on the wall. He locked and secured the door. "All done?" She asked him. Spock felt himself nod. She started to walk and he followed her.
Nyota liked leading him across campus to his apartment. She was sure that he knew a faster way but she didn't care. It was the first time they had been together in public. True that most students were in the mess hall and those who were not were most likely eating somewhere off campus. Nyota liked having his strong hand in hers.
Spock knew that he would follow her anywhere, in this case he was following her back to his apartment. He had wished to be walking in public holding her hand. He knew that there were no people to see them. But he just did not care. They reached his door, she went to the keypad. Spock stepped close behind her, so close he could have rested his chin on the top of her head. She pressed the code, the door opened and he pushed her inside.