Disclaimer: I don't own the characters of Star Trek or Harry Potter. They belong to J.J Abrams, Gene Roddenberry and J.K Rowling.

Warnings: Slash (male/male pairings), threesome, AU, violence, language, angst, character deaths, psychological/anxiety disorders, sexual situations, etc.

Pairings: Spock/Harry/Kirk, hints of Sulu/Chekov and Scotty/Uhura

96. Permission

He wasn't nervous. Nervousness was an emotion which he rarely allowed himself to feel because he was Vulcan. Although hearing a voice in the back of his mind whispering that he was only half did nothing to ease him. But Spock could not put this off, would not for the sake of his own happiness. Also his father deserved to know, it was only logical. Taking a calming breath, Spock typed in the key codes to contact his father, waiting to for it to go through as he stared at the glowing screen.

Finally after a moment the connection was made and his father's face appeared on the screen. Nodding, Sarek addressed his son, "Greetings my son."

"Greetings Father, I trust you are well."

"Yes I have been occupied with several projects at the VSA and as always have provided assistance in the continued building of our new home," Sarek replied, "And what of you my son?"

"All is satisfactory Father. Just recently the crew attended a gala on Galos to celebrate their joining of the Federation. Lady Seur provided us with an array of various floras that myself along with a few other scientists have been studying. It is fascinating," Spock explained. Sarek nodded, "I had heard of Galos and of its people. I conclude that congratulations are in order."

"Your praise is noted Father, but this is not why I have contacted you."

"Speak your mind Spock."

Taking another breath, Spock explained calmly, "I am engaged."

"Engaged you say?" Sarek confirmed, an eyebrow raised. Spock nodded, "Correct, to James Kirk and Hadrian Black."

"You are engaged to not only two males, but one is your Captain and the other a doctor on your vessel."

"Indeed. I love them Father and they balance me, give me the peace I have sought for. They understand who I am and accept all aspects of myself as a Vulcan and a human. With them, I am allowed to be who I wish and they respect me as an individual. They make me… content," Spock explained hoping his father would understand. Their relationship had been more open, more honest since his mother's passing and he wanted to believe that since his father had loved his mother, a human, that perhaps he would comprehend Spock's situation.

"You have told me many things of Kirk and Black. They have been loyal to you as your companion, your friends. And I have seen for myself that they are both honest and hard working men. If this is your choice, then I will support it as would have your mother," Sarek stated. Spock felt relief at his father's acceptance. He nodded to the older Vulcan, "Thank you Father for your understanding."

"Gratitude is illogical, but shall be noted. Will you be docking at New Vulcan in order to undergo a bonding ceremony with your chosen mates?" Sarek inquired.

"Yes, we have already begun the process of filing the paperwork through Star Fleet and Admiral Pike has agreed to attend as a witness to the ceremony. We wish to be married in the eyes of not only Vulcan, but of Terra and the Federation," Spock explained. Sarek hummed thoughtfully, "Logical. Have you chosen a date for the ceremony?"

"A month from now as we were recently issued two missions. We are to shuttle supplies to a mining colony on Vega III and then we have been appointed to oversee the peace treaty signing between the planets Zeon and Akos," Spock replied.

"Very well, I shall inform the Council and T'Pau so that we may make preparations. I wish you success on your mission and look forward to greeting you as well as my future sons," Sarek said as he lifted his hand, parting his fingers in the ta'al, "Live Long and Prosper my son."

Spock returned the gesture, "Peace and Long Life Father."

The connection was severed and Spock let out a quiet sigh. Overall he was pleased with Sarek's acceptance, it was a great relief to him. Deciding to inform his lovers, Spock stood and straightened his uniform before stepping out of their quarters heading to the lift. He concluded that they were most likely at the gym sparring. As he stood in the lift as it descended, a tiny smile curled upon his lips. He was happy.

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~Seth