Amanda was keeled over laughing when Sarek walked in.

"What do you find humorous?" he asked when he saw her.

"Nothing," she replied.

Sarek gave her a sharp glare, as if he didn't believe her.

"Well ..." she said between laughs, "Spock did manage to overhear us last afternoon."

Sarek looked startled.

"Don't worry," she continued, "He viewed it only with the utmost scientific interest."

She tittered. Sarek raised his eyebrows.

"But I think we offended his delicate logical sensibilities," Amanda breathed. She was really laughing now,

"He said that we didn't do exactly what was in the text book."

Sarek's eyes widened and she could tell that he was concerned.

"What did you tell him?" he asked quietly.

"The truth," Amanda spat quickly.

Sarek gave her another glare. She smiled,

"Or well, most of it."

*****

Spock had grown taller and thinner and more reserved. He was fifteen. And while Amanda still loved her son, he had developed the most irritating habits. He rarely listened to her, but would correct her at every possible opportunity. Moreover, he would deem everything she suggested, from getting up in the morning to eating his breakfast to cleaning his room to be illogical. Amanda sometimes considered taking an extended vacation to Earth and coming back when he was a bit older.

But Spock was having a good day. He was eating breakfast without prompting, and hadn't even slammed the dishes on the table when he got them out of a cupboard. This was as good an opportunity as any, she thought. She knew the question would upset him, but her curiosity was getting the best of her.

"Spock," she asked, "Do you like girls?"

She could tell he understood the question immediately, but of course, he wouldn't admit it.

"I do not understand the question," he replied slowly, not bothering to look up at her, "Like with all people, I like some girls and not others."

"Spock," she said with a touch of frustration, "I mean, do you ever get a crush on a girl? Do you ever want to date?"

"I am already bonded to a mate, so dating would be illogical" Spock stated in arrogant monotone, although Amanda thought she heard a touch of irritation.

Suddenly, a thought occurred to her. It was what had spurred her to ask the question in the first place. She had seen no evidence that Spock was interested in girls, not a single secret transmission, picture on the computer or even a wayward glance.

"Spock," she breathed quietly, "You know it is okay if you are homosexual."

Spock did something he rarely did. He put his spoon in his bowl and glared at her.

"I do not see the relevance of this question. If I were fully Vulcan, it might an issue if I was not attracted to my mate and we could not reproduce, but seeing that my children will be created in a laboratory anyhow, it is of no consequence."

Amanda looked sad.

"Spock," she whispered, "I'm just curious. You're my son. I want to know things about you."

He continued to glare. She could tell she had hit a nerve.

"Yes, I am attracted to females," Spock stated finally, "I consider it a challenge. At first, there were moments of weakness, but now I can suppress all mental, physical and psychological reactions."

He paused and looked down at his meal before throwing out the jibe,

"Unlike some people in this household, I can control myself."

Amanda put down her spoon mildly. She wondered if the weather in Hawaii was very good this time of year.

*****

"I am so sick of this," Nyota yelled.

"Sick of what?" Spock asked. They were standing face to face in his bedroom in his family home on Vulcan.

"You call me your mate, you bring me home to your parents, and still, you won't sleep with me!"

"I simply do not see the logical purpose—"

She cut him off,

"No, I am not accepting any more of your excuses."

He stood stiffly as she unbuttoned his shirt, and removed his pants and underpants. She pressed her hand against his member and began to stroke his balls. He had never really been very good at resisting stimulation with flesh-to-flesh contact, he mostly just avoided it. He hardened and Nyota grinned. She lifted her arms and began to stroke him behind the ears. He stared at her with disdain before snarling involuntarily.

Suddenly, he was angry. Why was he naked and she still clothed, mocking him? He quickly pulled her dress over her head and pulled off her underpants. He looked at her impassively before pulling her towards him and kissing her.

Her flesh was soft and cool pressed against him, and he wanted more of it. He wanted all of it. He scooped her up and carried her to the bed. He lay on top of her, running his hands across her between kisses. Between touches of the body.

In his mind, Spock saw a flash of what he'd once seen as a child, hidden behind the door. Was it his genetics, his biology that was dooming him? Beyond the flash there was his father's inexplicable use of his mouth on his mother's body. And to Spock's surprise, he wanted to. He wanted to touch her everywhere.

He pulled her legs apart, and then moved his head between them. There was the taste and the smell and her response and it made him so aroused. Soon his erection felt painful.

"Spock, I need you," she moaned. And he snarled. He growled. He moved his body up and sank into her. She moaned. He shuddered with the feeling.

She began to moan louder and louder, and Spock put his hand across her mouth. Or well, it was more like his arm. She bit through it, but Spock didn't care, he went on and on until he slammed into her as hard as he could, and finished with a growl.

"You see, that wasn't that bad," Nyota teased after a minute, stroking his hair.

He looked at the teeth marks on his arm,

"No, that was extremely gratifying."

She smiled, and pulled herself closer.

He waited a moment, and then pulled her on top on him. He touched her breasts and then pulled one to his mouth and licked around the nipple. That was also very gratifying.

"Spock?" Nyota said with surprise.

"Someone," he whispered harshly, "Has some misconceptions about getting any sleep tonight."

*****

Amanda was sitting by a grate. And she was laughing. Through it, she had just seen what she thought was the funniest thing she might ever see in her lifetime. The look on her son's face, one of the purest disdain, as Nyota had stroked behind his ears was priceless. And his neutral, disinterested look as he pulled off her clothes, with only his erection to betray him.

She knew she should be pleased that Spock had found a nice girl, but she couldn't help but be more pleased when she remembered his high and mighty attitude. She closed the grate. She had to stop laughing before Sarek saw her.

A/N: I couldn't decide whether voyeur!Amanda was too creepy to include, but it is kink meme after all :)

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