Unfinished Business

Chapter 49 : Chocolate Milkshake

June 2277

When he came into her quarters, she was standing before the synthesizer. "I have a new recipe. It is for a very old drink, a sort of semi-frozen drink that is high in protein, but sweet. Would you like to taste it?"

He raised one eyebrow at her, for she knew that he was not much inclined toward sweet foods, other than fruit, but he recognized her eagerness, and so he agreed. She punched the buttons, and opened the door, and took out a large glass, frosted on the outside, and filled with something solid-looking and very pink. She took a thin object out of the synthesizer as well, and got a spoon from the drawer underneath, taking the whole thing to the table and sitting down.

She handed him the long thin thing and he looked at it. It was round and hollow, like a reed. "You put it in the glass and suck on it and the milkshake comes up the straw into your mouth."

"This seems an awkward way to consume it."

"Well, if you just lift the glass and drink, you will get it all over your face. I know. I tried." She was grinning at him. And so he put the straw in the glass and sucked on it and got a mouthful of very cold semi-liquid that tasted something like strawberries. It was definitely sweet, and very, very cold. He took several more sips, and looked up, pinching the bridge of his nose.

"Too cold?"

"I am afraid that it is not much to my liking. Would you care to finish it?"

"Perhaps another flavor?" She seemed very eager. He reluctantly agreed to try another flavor. She went back to the synthesizer and pressed more buttons, and before she even opened the door, he knew what she was giving him. She walked back to the table and set the glass before him, handing him another straw. This milkshake was not pink. It was a pale brown color. And the smell was enticing. He looked at her, and she grinned even wider. "I think you'll like this one better." She sat back down and began to drink the strawberry milkshake.

He drew the new glass closer to him, and put the straw into it. He took one sip, and then another, and then a third, and then he pulled the straw out and sucked all the milkshake off of it, and took the spoon she had left on the table and began to eat the milkshake quickly, in big spoonfuls.

"Spock, not so fast. You'll get a headache from the cold."

He was well aware of that. He could feel the cold in his sinuses. However, the chocolate was so enticing. It was very difficult to slow down. Finally he did have to stop, and inhale warm air, pinching the bridge of his nose again. As soon as possible, he was consuming the remainder of the milkshake, while she laughed from across the table. "You will give me this recipe."

"Oh, no I won't. You will have to come here and get them."

He rose from his chair and went and lifted her up, until her face was right before his. "You will give me this recipe."

"No, no, never." She was giggling and wiggling against him and having a great time.

He reached out and ripped her clothing from her body, and applied his cold mouth in several very sensitive spots while she alternately moaned and giggled, but still she refused to give him the recipe. He lifted her higher, and assaulted her most tender place, thoroughly wetting her with his cold tongue, and she shrieked and grabbed his ears, and wrapped her legs about him, pulling herself even closer to him, but she would not give up the recipe.

He carried her to the bed, and ripped off his own clothing while she watched and waited, and then he jumped onto the bed and proceeded to have his way with her, several times, leaving her limp and sated, and extremely happy, but still she refused to turn the recipe over to him. "You understand that continued refusal will result in the re-enactment of this afternoon's punishment?"

"Oh, yes, I truly do. When would you like to try again?"

"Tomorrow. I find I am too sleepy to attempt it again tonight. The chocolate has run its course." He collapsed down beside her and pulled her over on top of him, wrapping his arms around her. "Does it come in dark chocolate as well?"

"I will see what I can do." She giggled at him again and snuggled closer, settling down with a deep, satisfied sigh. He pulled the covers over them, and they were both asleep in less than a minute.