Chapter Six: Just remember to go out with a bang.

A/N: Second half of this story contains pegging. If you don't like it, feel free to skip the second half of this chapter.

Day Three

The waves of the ocean were calming along with the morning sun that peaked through the curtains of the cabana. T'Sera rested her head on my shoulder as we sit together on the sofa with the warm breeze running against our bare skin. With my arm wrapped around her shoulder, I chuckled as I glided my finger over her erect nipple.

"I can't believe your four-year-old actually asked about Pon Farr."

"She's smart." said T'Sera, caressing my free hand that rested on her thigh.

"For a four-year-old." chimed in Tav, who sat on the chair at the end of the sofa.

"What did you tell the child?" asked Sarek, who sat on the chair at the other end of the sofa, to my left.

"Getting ideas for the future?" I teased.

"That it's a holiday." smiled Tav.

I chuckled, "Good cover. I'm sorry, I don't think I asked what your children are called in this whole conversation."

"Jonathan and Sylvia." T'Sera replied.

"How old are they?" I asked.

"John is eight, and Sylvia is four" replied Tav, graciously handing me my wine spritzer from the table.

"And yours?" T'Sera asked, "We obviously know their names but, how old are they?"

"They are both seven." I answered, taking a sip of my drink.

"You just wait," Tav chuckled, sipping his chocolate cocktail, "they will probably be asking about it any day now."

"And Sarek will run for cover when they do." I smile, "So, where do your children think you are exactly?"

"At the beach, like your children" T'Sera sighed, looking up to me "minus the honeymoon. Speaking of which, Sarek have you figured out the meaning of the word yet?"

"I believe I have found an appropriate definition of the human tradition."

"Is sex a part of that definition?" She teased, finishing off her second chocolate martini of the morning.

"Sex is the only part of the definition." Sarek replied flatly.

His response caused her to laugh. "Looks like he understands it now."

"Only took him three days!" I teased, leaning down I pressed my lips gently against hers.

"Oh, I wish Spock and Michael would have bought you another three days here." She said with a sigh.

"I wish so too." I sighed, continuing to circle my finger around her nipple. "but we still have time."

"We must return to the room at an appropriate time to prepare for our belongings for the journey back." I heard Sarek say, but her lips were proving more intoxicating than the drink in my hand.

Later. I replied to him.

Placing my drink without looking on the table in front of me, I began to caress her thigh before slowly gliding my hand up to part her legs. She separated them willingly and when my fingers found her swollen nub, I began to make a circular motion in a slow, torturous pace. Her hand found my breast, she deepened our kiss and squeezed my erect nipple which caused my knees to instinctively clench together.

I pulled away from our kiss and turned to Tav who began rubbing his hard erection through his trousers.

"Tav, perhaps you can help me this time."

When he rose his brow in both confusion and curiosity, Sarek began to poke at my conscious. "Don't worry, he won't touch me." I assured, kissing T'Sera's breast gently, "I just want to watch him to touch his wife."

Bending down in front of the sofa, it was rather arousing to see him on his knees waiting for command. My command. I sped up the circular motions and enclosed my lips around her nipple.

"Kiss her body." I commanded.

I watched him place gentle kisses on her neck, and chest before trailing them down her stomach. It heightened my own arousal to see her wiggling and moaning against his touch. When I parted my legs to caress myself, she reached over and before I could even assess what she was doing plunged her forefingers inside me.

My fingers ceased; my eyes closed; my body tensed with pleasure as a jolt of electricity from her forefingers ran up my legs. I felt her move under my fingers, and when I forced my eyes open in the midst of this energy, she was suddenly hovering over me.

"You're not goin' anywhere." She said her voice hot with desperation, she crushed her lips against mine passionately and lowered me down against the back of the sofa. "Can you multi-task?"

She moved her fingers within me sending more jolts of pleasurable energy up my body while my fingers remained stalled on her clit. I couldn't speak, I couldn't move, and the only sounds that left my mouth were moans of pleasure.

"Sarek." I heard her say. "Kiss your wife."

I felt some trepidation through our bond, but it quickly turned to excitement. His warm lips were suddenly upon my rib rage, he trailed up and wrapped his lips around my erect nipple. He bit down gently causing an intense wave of pleasure to rush through me.

I forced my fingers to move and tried to resume caressing her, but she pulled my hand away, hopped off the sofa and fell on her knees in front of me. She parted my legs and when her tongue found my clit my hips immediately tensed as more pleasure shot down up my vagina and into my body.

Sarek guided my hand to his hard lok, where I tried my best in amidst the pleasure to stroke him, but her tongue felt so good, and so wet. When I was certain I wouldn't last much longer, she suddenly started flicking my clit at lightning speed.

I felt her begin to moan against my clit, I forced myself to look down. Much to my delight, I saw Tav slipping a second finger inside T'Sera while she stroked his hard lok with her other hand.

And who said Vulcans could not multitask?

Pulling Sarek up from my chest, I kissed him passionately and wrapped my free arm around him and tried to stoke him fast in the moment of clarity.

Her moaning against my clit only built my orgasm, but suddenly it began to die down as I felt her begin to tense up. She drew in a deep breath and suddenly all my pleasure died down. I sighed in frustration and looked down wondering what was possibly going on to take this pleasure away. Much to my surprise saw Tav slipping his third and fourth finger inside T'Sera.

"Can she multi-task like that?" I asked Tav, my voice tinged with frustration but still hot with desperation.

"You better hope she can remember." he replied.

When she sucked my clit between her tongue and her upper teeth, my hips tensed violently. I released my grip on my husband's lok and arched my back letting out a loud moan as more pleasure shot through my body. Sarek squeezed my nipples and pressed his lips against mine.

"Don't stop." I begged against his lips. "Please- don't stop."

I wrapped my arms around him as the repeated action quickly rebuilt the orgasm. She plunged her forefingers inside me, and that was all it took. My whole body tensed as the orgasm washed over me. I let out a loud moan while she held my tensing hips open continuing to suck my clit.

Placing a gentle kiss on Sarek's lips, I stood up, grabbed T'Sera from behind the neck and pulled her to me and into a passionate kiss. I pulled her onto the sofa beside me, parted her legs watched as Tav plunged his fingers back inside her and thrusted hard upwards.

As I crushed her lips against mine and guided my hand to her terribly swollen nub, Sarek guided my hand to his lok. I stroked in a quick rhythm as I deepened the kiss, our tongues dancing while she wrapped her arm around me.

"I'm- gonna cum" She breathed sharply against my lips.

"Cum for me. Come on, cum for me."

She crushed her lips against mine, her body tensed, and she let out a loud scream. A wave of pleasure ran through our bond as semen suddenly shot out of him and onto my hand and arm.

She breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed back into the sofa with a smile. I kissed her gently on the lips and looked up at Sarek whose face was full of relief. Grabbing the wet wipes on the table in front of us, we quickly cleaned ourselves off before I wrapped my arms around T'Sera and rested my head on the back of the sofa.

"Please don't go." she begged lightly, already half asleep.

"I wish we didn't have to, my darling."

It did not seem long before Sarek shook me awake a couple hours later.

"It is time." he said simply.

"Take care of her." I whispered to Tav, not wanting to wake the sleeping T'Sera on the sofa. I wrapped him in a hug.

"I will." he said softly. "And you take care of him."

I smiled wickedly "Oh, I will," before whispering in his ear, "maybe next time." I sniffed away forming tears and caressed his shoulder gently. "Keep in touch, if you can."

"We will."

I walked back over to the sofa and placed a gentle kiss on the sleeping woman's cheek.

"Thank you." I whispered gently.

As we left the cabana on the beach, I found myself wishing with all my being that we did not have to go.

Our room was a wreck from the three days, and I didn't even know where to start when it came to packing. Even though I tried to make myself happy with the thought of seeing the children again, there was an overwhelming sense of sadness about leaving T'Sera and Tav behind and the very real possibility that seeing them again would be a miracle.

I sighed and placed my swimsuit in my bag,

"You are sad." Sarek's voice jolted me from thought.

"Yea, I'll miss them."

"If they are in agreeance, I am sure we can meet with them outside of the resort."

I smirked in sadness. "I'm sure the resort rules say otherwise. Besides, they are busy people, I'm sure they will forget about us anyway."

"I'm sure that would be impossible for them to do."

There was a long pause of silence when I went into the bathroom to collect our toiletries. I was surprised with just how sad I was to leave them, and even sadder at the realization that they would likely forget us.

"There is one thing we still need to do before leaving." Sarek said suddenly as I placed the shampoo and conditioner into my bag.

"Hm? We did just about everything. What is that?"

When there was more silence, I looked up, surprised to find him holding up the small plastic plug from my cloak in his hand.

Where did you-

"From Dr. Shaunna, I presume?"

"Indeed."

I tried to hide the smile that widened my lips against my will.

I glanced at the clock, before walking up to him and running my hand along the forming bulge in his trousers. I smiled wickedly, suddenly feeling all the sadness begin to wash away.

"You sure we have time?"

"An hour should be an adequate amount of time." he replied, handing me the plug.

"Did you take that pill?"

"Approximately 30.45 minutes ago."

Taking his robes at his shoulders, I slowly began to push them off his body. "Sneaky bugger. I didn't even notice."

"You were asleep, you wouldn't have noticed." he replied flatly.

It was not long before he was fully naked in front of me, vulnerable, and erect. I guided him into the bedroom and over to the bed, kissing him gently on the lips,

"Turn around and bend over."

Lube. She had said we needed lots of lube, and while we had packed all the complimentary toys away, the lube and strap-on were conveniently left out and by his bag. Tossing the plastic on the floor, I placed a dollop of lube on the toy and slowly began to tease his hole.

"You ready?"

"Yes."

"Yes, Miss."

The correction made his lok twitch.

"Yes, Miss." he said flatly.

It was a slow insertion, but I was surprised when I heard a moan come from him.

"You like it, don't you? I should have picked the four-inch then."

There was something oddly arousing about him in such a submissive position and a part of me just wanted to leave him in this position. I smiled wickedly and caressed his bum cheek gently.

He may be one of the most powerful men on Vulcan, but around me, he's far from powerful.

Taking my nightgown on the pillow, I took his wrists, tied them together, placed them above his head and tied them to the headboard.

"I think I want to leave you here for a while"

"Amanda-"

"Excuse me?" My voice so firm, it even surprised me.

"Miss." He corrected. "We only have 55 point-"

"I am aware of how much time we have." I said firmly. "You know, you're talking way too much for my liking."

Hiking up my black cover-up, I took off my black lace underwear and hovered them over his mouth. "Open" I ordered.

Opening his mouth, I shoved them inside his mouth. "If you spit them out, you won't be fucked, understood?"

He nodded.

I watched out of the corner of my eye his lok twitch more and more. I caressed it gently with my hand before bending down and licking up his shaft slowly. He moaned lightly and wiggled against the restraints.

"If you struggle any more against those restraints, you add another five more minutes."

He stopped.

"Understood?"

He nodded.

I shuffled off the bed and kissed him gently on the cheek.

"Now, you be a good boy, I'm going to go clean up the living room. Can you be a good boy until then?"

He nodded.

When I reached the threshold of the door I turned around, he was still perfectly still on the bed. Bum in the air, and all. Through our bond I could feel his pain, his arousal, it was so powerful I could feel myself growing wet.

The thirty minutes were just as slow for me than it was for him. While I made good use with the thirty minutes and packed up the living room, it proved to be quite the challenge with a throbbing clit, a wet pussy and a horny husband in the bedroom nearby poking at my conscious.

When I went back into the bedroom and sat on the bed beside him, I was surprised at just how much precum was on the sheets under him. He was still tied to the headboard with my underwear still in his mouth.

He was a good boy indeed, and thus he should be rewarded.

I caressed his bum cheek gently. "You have been such a good boy." I teased lightly. "Do you want to be fucked?"

Yes, Miss

"Do you want the big cock? Or the small cock?" I asked, continuing to caress his bum gently.

Big.

"And they say Vulcans aren't greedy."

I leaned forward and kissed his lips gently. "Alright."

Leaving the room, I took the strap on from my bag and slipped it on before strapping on the four-inch dildo in the harness. While it certainly wasn't big in standard sizes, for a first timer, it certainly was. With a sly smile I pulled my black coverup over my head and placed it in my bag before returning to the bedroom.

"Oh, my poor husband!" I cooed in a mock sympathy.

Precum continued to seep out of him, my clit throbbed against the harness as his arousal began to pour over to me. I took my underwear out of his mouth and kissed him passionately. When he struggled against the hand restraints, I stopped and pulled away.

"What did I say about struggling against the restraints?"

"Sorry, Miss."

He was almost pouting. It was both funny and arousing to watch. Five more minutes added to his torture. Eyeing the chair at the end of the bed, I hopped off the bed and sat down.

"Five more minutes." I said softly.

He placed his head on the pillow and groaned.

After five minutes of watching him groan and moan, I slowly stood from the chair, grabbed the lube nearby and walked over to him and slowly teased the plug in place between his cheeks.

"What do you want, husband? Do you want it out? Do you want me to fuck you now?" I asked softly.

"Yes Miss. I- want… I want you."

I gently removed the plug from him. Placing it beside him, I got into position and applied a generous amount of lube on the dildo.

"Are you ready, my love?" I asked.

"Yes, Miss."

I placed it at his entrance slowly, gripped his hips and began to push it in ever so slowly.

"More…" He groaned "Please."

"And they say Vulcans are patient."

He moaned softly as I slowly thrusted it in. A huge wave of pleasure ran through our bond and urged me into low gentle thrusts. I was surprised at the sounds that came from my husband, but the sounds only urged me on. His pleasure intensified as I fell into a quicker rhythm, but even I knew, for this being his first time, I had to control myself.

Faster he begged.

Even though I feared to, I couldn't go against his demand. I tightened my grip around his hips and thrusted hard into him. His hands gripped the fabric holding his wrists together, he let out a sharp groan and bucked his hips into me.

Fucking my husband proved to be even better than I had expected. It was not long before we fell into a fast, and hard rhythm. When I caught a glimpse at the clock on the wall beside me, I slowly withdrew from him.

"On your back." I ordered, out of breath.

Taking off the strap on I tossed it to the side and saddled him. Untying the not from my nightdress that held his hands together I let him loose. His hands immediately found my hips, positioned me, and eased me onto his hard lok.

He groaned in what I could sense as relief as I began to move my hips back and forth. I could feel him throb within me as he began to buck his hips up and into me fast and hard. It did not much longer for him to groan loudly and released his deluge of semen into me.

There was a wave of embarrassment that ran over our bond as he relaxed into the pillows before it quickly disappeared. I smiled, bend down and kissed him gently on the lips before easing myself off him and onto the bed beside him,

"It's alright." I said softly.

I rested my head on his shoulder as he closed his eyes and relaxed into the pillows.

"So, Mr. Ambassador, how was your honeymoon?"

He opened his eyes and tilted his head to face me, "It was most satisfactory." He said, caressing the side of my face, "but not over yet." and with a quick motion, flipped me on my back.