The Senses of Love

chapter 6

Beta Reader: ivedonestranger

The Look of Love


Nyota loves her Vulcan husband and decides to sing a song that represents it:

In their suite aboard the Enterprise, Spock and Nyota continue to express their version of love for each other. Nyota decides to sing a song that represents her thoughts and actions. The lights are dim, the romance is set, she gently strums her Ka'athra to the tune of the song.

The Look of Love [old time favorite that that well against time]

Song by: Dusty Springfield, Burt Bacharach, Chris Botti, Barry Manilow, Ronald Isley, Ronan Keating

The look of love
Is in your eyes
The look your smile can't disguise
The look of love
Is saying so much more
Than just words could ever say
And what my heart has heard
Well it takes my breath away
I can hardly wait to hold you
Feel my arms around you
How long I have waited
Waited just to love you
Now that I have found you
You've got the look of love
It's on your face
A look that time can't erase
Be mine tonight
Let this be just the start
Of so many nights like this
Let's take a lovers vow
And then seal it with a kiss
I can hardly wait to hold you
Feel my arms around you
How long I have waited
Waited just to love you
Now that I have found you
Don't ever go (Don't ever go)
Don't ever go (Don't go)
Oh, just please don't go
I love you so

I can hardly wait to hold you
Feel my arms around you
How long I have waited
Waited just to love you
Now that I have found you
Don't ever go (Don't ever go)
Don't ever go (Don't go)
I love you so
Oh, please don't go, don't go, I love you so…

When she finished the song and gazed into her husband's eyes, Nyota was done in. His eyes tell it all and his thoughts projected his gratitude from the singing. Vulcans has this look of either predator or logic, but now the predator was revealing himself to her. She watches Spock remove his clothes in a slow motion movement. When he stood naked before her, there was no shame, just the process of the next step of their love.

Nyota registered his intentions and quietly placed the instrument down and stood. Spock extended his hand towards her and stepped into her space.


Spock's POV:

He was grateful that she sung only to him that represented his love for him. He was selfish when it came to her, he couldn't help it. A glow came from her that only he can see, a glow that showed love from Nyota. He wanted it. He could never get over her complexion, it's deep dark rich color always attracted him. He remembered his experience with chocolate for the first time, he was addictive to it smooth liquidity taste, as he looked at his wife. He picked up his Ka'athra, and slowly strummed it, emotions were always a struggle with him if he could remember. His cultured curbed to logic, that saved their race, but with her, his wife emotions are expressed in such a way that he releases them and he started singing with his rich deep baritone voice.

The Book of Love

by Peter Gabriel

The book of love is long and boring
No one can lift the damn thing
It's full of charts and facts, and figures
And instructions for dancing

But I
I love it when you read to me.
And you
You can read me anything.

The book of love has music in it
In fact that's where music comes from
Some of it's just transcendental
Some of it's just really dumb

But I
I love it when you sing to me
And you
You can sing me anything

The book of love is long and boring
And written very long ago

It's full of flowers and heart-shaped boxes
And things we're all too young to know

But I
I love it when you give me things
And you
You ought to give me wedding rings

And I
I love it when you give me things
And you
You ought to give me wedding rings

You ought to give me
Wedding rings

The song touched Nyota to her core, she understood his meaning, she knew what he meant that she got up and started removing her clothes. When she finished undressing, the full view of her made him hunger that the beast inside stirred, it always did when it came to Nyota.

Her hair now draped around her should, is thick long and rich. The oils in her hair give off a reflective shine when she moved it. He had seen how she took the time to groom the long think wavy hair, he was amazed why she took so much time to style it. It didn't matter how she styled her hair; up, down, sideways, tied back, it didn't matter she was still beautiful. But mostly she did it for me, her Vulcan. Spock noticed her eyes, the long thick lashes that bat slowly to give her intentions, an invitation to love. Her brown eyes looking through me, smiling at me because I could not.

So, now we let our eyes talk

gaze into the dark pools

a twinkle in the pupils

signaling their intentions

we're joined by touching

we're joined by fragrance

we're joined by our heavy breathing

anticipating the taste of her honey lips

The End


A/N:

The Book of Love is must listened to song, please play it and tell me what you think. I think it's really deep emotional song.

I hope you enjoyed the mini stories, please leave comments good or bad. I don't mind. Well, sometimes LOL Peace and Love